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Copyright (c) 1999,   Sam Hammer.  ALL Rights Reserved

Date of first publication in Mr Double's Palisade :
Sunday AM, May 16, 1999


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A Palisade Author story from MrDouble's archive, 
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http://www.mrdouble.com

The following is a story regarding sex with minors.  If such things
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If you are below the age of consent or if reading such 
things are illegal where you live then don't.  Otherwise Enjoy.
As always, ALL of my stories are complete.  I've broken them up
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Also the complete story can be found at Mr. Double.com.  Now
like I said...enjoy.
----Sam Hammer

   
Introduction, Disclaimer and Age Warning (You must be of Legal Age)
Chapter 0  - At the hospital A meeting of Junior Beavers (Intro)
Chapter 1  - A Piece of the Rock ;Jaime (m/f Preteen)
Chapter 2  - A Discussion among friends. (Junior Beavers)
Chapter 3  - Mackie gets an education (m/f preteen, incest)
Chapter 4  - Beaver Bonding Time (m/f preteen, incest) (Beavers)
Chapter 5  - Not So Dumb Bunny (m/f)
Chapter 6  - A Beaverlike Interlude
Chapter 7  - The Little Princess (M/f) Bunny
Chapter 8  - The Big Blue (Mm/f) Bunny
Chapter 9  - Junior Beavers Loose in the Mall Long Interlude.
Chapter 10 - A New Beaver is born! (m/f,F/m) (Makayla, ?)
Chapter 11 - Banging Little Black Beaver (m/f) (Makayla)
Chapter 12 - Little Princess and her King (M/f) (Bunny)
Chapter 13 - Cherry Poppin' Daddy (M/f) (Bunny)
Chapter 14 - Big Blue and her Brother Too (M/f,m/f) (Bunny)
Chapter 15 - Conversations with the Beavers. (Junior Beavers)
Chapter 16 - The Beaver and her Brothers! (mm/f)(Jaime)
Chapter 17 - Sibling Discussion (Jaime) 
Chapter 18 - And Daddy makes three (M/f)  (Jaime)
Chapter 19 - "Daddy, what's a gangbang?"(Mmm/F)(Jaime)
Chapter 20 - Day of the Dance!(M/f) (Junior Beavers)
Chapter 21 - A Little Pillow talk (M/f) (Junior Beavers)
Chapter 22 - Junior Beavers on the Loose (MMmmmm/Ffff)(Junior Beavers)



			  Junior Beavers on the Loose.

***************************************************
CHAPTER ZERO (Prelude)- A Meeting of Beavers
***************************************************

   "Omigawd, you have 'em too."

   The girl was mixed.  Probably half black and half white, she was
taller then me, her hair braided tightly against her tanned brown
skin.  Looked at me for a second and her eyes grew wide as she caught
my form.

   Instant friends, she smiled at me.  "How old are you?"

   "Ten.  How old are you?"

   "Ten.  I'm Jaime."

   The girl beamed at me.  "I'm Makayla.  You know you're the second
girl I've met who can match me.  Did you see that guy?  Did you see
him leave?"

   I nodded.  "Uh huh, what did you do to him?  Kick him?"  I had seen
the guy.  He almost wiped me out getting away from her.  

   "Nope.  I just told him how old I am.  They always seem to think
I'm older.  Old people are so weird."  No wonder they seem to think
she was older.  Her body was absolutely perfect in proportion, while
mine was like a stick figure.  A stick figure except for the trait
we share.

   Breasts.  Or as my brother would put it, milkcans, boy magnets,
jugs, boobs and my personal favorite, TITS!  Except that I wasn't 
supposed to have this much breast meat at such a young age.  Combine
that with my "delicate frame" they look completely wrong.  At least
I thought so, but I found out later boys think completely different.

   Like I said, considering her chest size, I knew we'd be instant
pals
so I pushed a little.

   "Makayla..."

   She smiled at me.  "Mackie.  Everyone calls me Mackie.  I bet I
know what you're wondering.  Mine are 35C."

   She was right!  I went right along.  "Wow that's the same size
as me.  McCoyville Mall?"

   "Yup, although Mom sells them clothes so I don't always get to
go there.  OH!  There she is!  Wait till you see Bunny."

   I turned to see where she was looking and my mouth dropped.
I mean, it's one thing to see a woman breasts on my body, but
this girl, I mean wow!  She was even shorter then I am, a little
heavier, like she hadn't lost her baby fat and she didn't have
a womans breasts.  She had GIANT mountains that flowed and swayed
with her every step.  Oddly she held hands with Makayla, looked
at me and then spoke.

   "35C right?"

   WOW!  "Yeah...how did you know that?"

   Makayla answered for her.  "Bunny won't tell you, but she is
so smart.  Bunny this is Jaime."

   Bunny looked at me staring at her and then blushed.  Her
voice suddenly turned meek.  "Hello and before you ask I am
38D".

   Makalya took control of our group.  "Jaime, do you have any
brothers?"  

   Not too weird.  All new friends compare families.  I nodded.
"Yeah.  I got two.  I'm the only girl in the family now." I
felt sad.  "Mommo is in heaven."

  Bunny held my hand for a second.  "Mine too.  But you have new
friends today!  Right!"

  I cheered up instantly.  "Right!"

  Makayla didn't say anything about her father.  She just stared
at me for a second as if she were trying to figure out something.
Bunny still held my hand but nudged her.  "Mackie, ask her!"

   I love secrets!  "Ask me what?"

   Mackie sighed for a second and then nodded her head as if she
agreed with Bunny.  "Do you want to join our club?"

   I knew there was something going on.  "Club?  What kind of
club?"

   Gosh Makayla is so pretty when she smiles.  She was smiling
now.  "The Junior Beavers."

   Beavers?  What a stupid name!  Why Beaver?  Why not the bunnies?
or the Thundergirls?  Or anything but beavers.  "Beavers?"

   Once again the two girls looked at each other and then hustled me
into a doctors room.  We were right by it, so we went in and had the
place to ourselves.  Weren't they afraid of being discovered?

   As the soon as the door closed.  Makayla looked at Bunny who just
nodded as if she could her mind.  I was shocked when the two raised
their skirts at the same time.  Bunny grinned.  "These are beavers.
Because were not old yet, you know... like thirteen, so we called
ourselves Junior Beavers.  We made two requirements..."

   Mackie continued.  "A big early set of breasts.  No other girl in
the school can even come close.  Only one teacher can even match
Bunny..."

   A big breasts club for ten year olds!  How very very cool.  I knew
we were going to make a lot of girls really mad.  I was still curious.
"What's the second requirement?"

   Now both girls had the same, I dunno, smirk.  I could see that 
Makayla was going to be the leader.  She lowered her skirt.

   "Remember when I asked about having brothers?"

   What she told me blew me away and changed a lot of stuff about
the way I looked at my brothers....


**************************************
Junior Beavers on the Loose
Chapter One-Owning a piece of the Rock
**************************************
     
I had been watching my big brothers for weeks, trying to find some
evidence of what my friend had told me.  I waited till he was in his 
room and I heard the constant squeaking of his bedsprings.  I knocked 
once before entering.  There seemed to be a mad flurry of blankets 
flying around in a heap.  I stood at the door for a second then walked
up to my big brother.

	"Rocky, I have problem."
   
   Now I'm lucky. My brothers don't torture me or tell me to get lost.
they just seem to love and protect me.  I wouldn't have to resort to
Makayla stuff.  Rocky gathered up his covers with obvious concern.  
"What's wrong, Short Stuff?"

   Ahhh, Short Stuff, my given nickname.  "Rocky, look at this."
With that, I pulled off my shirt and exposed my preteen buds to him.
"Rocky, my breasts are sore, they get real tender.  Would you...you
inspect them for me, make sure I don't have anything wrong?"

   "Well, ah, I..."

   I closed the distance to him so that he would be forced to
look right straight ahead where my ten year old tits would be
waiting for him. "Um, Please...Makayla says the same thing
happens to her, but her big brother massages her breasts till
they feel better.  Maybe that would help me too." I shook my tits
at him and his mouth opened further.  "What do ya think?"

   Rocky kept staring at my tits and then my face.  It didn't
matter. I knew that I had every male in the household wrapped
around my finger.       "Makayla said that her brother does it to
her...I mean gives her a boob massage?"

   "Yep, every night."  We both heard clumping outside of the
door and we both knew that sound.  It was Dad coming home from
his second job. Poor daddy.  He works so very hard. 

   Rock looked at my tits one more time.  "Tell ya what.  Go to
your room, wait till Dad checks in on you, then I'll come in and
rub ya down. I'll do it the same way you used to do for me."

   "OOOoooOo!"  I gave my familiar squeal, that seemed to perk up
all of the guys in the house.  During football season, I would
give my brother a rubdown, really I just wanted to feel all of
his muscles. "Thanks Rocky!"  I gave him a kiss on the cheek and
bounced toward the door.
       I waited in my room and sure enough, Dad cracked open my
door.   "You still up punkin?"

  "Yes Daddy.  I always sleep better when your home."  He came
in, sat on edge of my and looked at me.  It seemed like he was
staring at me.

  He seemed to shake out from where ever his mind was at.  "Oh!
I'm sorry Short Stuff.  It's just that I can see your mother
whenever I look at you.  You okay here?"

   I felt sorry for Daddy so I hugged him.  I pressed my smooth
face against his five oclock shadow, loving the scruffy feel. 
"Daddy, my computer isn't working right.  Will you have Rocky
come in and look at it?" 
   Daddy frowned a bit.  "It's kinda late, can't it wait till
tomorrow?"

   "No Daddy NOW!"  I whined a bit and got eyecontact with Dad. 
He tilted his head and smiled.  "Alright, I'll tell Rocky to come
in here, after he's done, you go to bed okay?"

   "Okay Daddy."  He stood up, scruffed my hair (I hate that but
he seems to love it so what the the heck?) and leaned over to
kiss my forehead. When he did, I tilted my head up and kissed him
on the lips instead. When he felt my lips, he froze.  I took the
opportunity to kiss him three more times, making the last one
linger longer then it was supposed to, that is when a daughter
kisses her father.

   He stayed scrunched over.  "What was that for?"

   "Cuz I love you Daddy."

   He looked at me and his eyes drifted down.  I could tell he
was looking at my chest.  He saw me catch him and smiled.  No
harm done.  I mean if my own daddy can't look at my tits, then
who can?

   "Short Stuff, You always make me smile."  He grabbed his
jacket and walked out sorta scrunched up a bit.  Poor daddy I
think he works too hard. I also put away for future reference
that he was interested in my rapidly developing body.

   Within a few moments. Rocky came into my room.  I smiled at
him. "Hi Rocky.  Close the door, but don't lock it."

   He turned and did as I said.  Big brothers are so easy to
train. "Okay, Short Stuff.  Anything else?"  He said with a bit
friendly sarcasm.

   "Yes, bring the baby oil on my dresser."  While he did that, I
sat on the edge of my bed.  "Will you rub my tits now...please?"

   Rocky closed the distance between us.  He towered over me and
his waist was right at my eyes.  I saw that he had a big lump in
his pj's. "Rocky, what's that?"

   He seemed to get angry.  "Never mind.  Open your shirt." 

   I wasn't sure what I did wrong, but I hoped oiling up my
breasts would make him perk up.  I pulled my shirt over my head
and stuck my chest out. When I did that, he started breathing a
little faster and that lump in his Pj's got really big. 

   "Short Stuff, You...have nice tits for a ten year old."

   Nice?  I had bigger tits then almost all of the teachers in
the school. I put my hands underneath them and cupped them for
him.  A little hard since they spilled over my small hands.  "You
don't think it's gross for me to have these, um, tits?  You
really don't think they're ugly?"

   My big brother swallowed and kept staring at big boobies. 
"Are you kidding, Jaime?  You're already cute, but with these
babies I'm gonna beat up a lot of boyfriend wannabee.  Man they
look so BIG!"

   "So you'll always be my boyfriend?"

   "Heck ya!  At least my girlfriend will have bigger boobs then
Cliff's little bitch!"

   Ah He was so VERY cool.  It was in a kiddie way, but I called
my father and both of my brother my boyfriends.  Even Cliff
didn't mind.  I felt very warm all over.

   "Thanks Rocky."  He poured some baby oil on his palm and
slowly started to massage my tits.  When he lingered over my
nipples, tweaking and pulling them gently, I thought I would go
outta my mind.  It felt so good!  He kept looking at my face and
tits, not sure which he liked better.

   "Do you like my ten year old tits a lot Rocky?"

   "Yeah...yea I do.  Damn nice."  Man it was so weird the way
crotch kept growing and poking out.  I kept peeking at it while I
moaned and groaned during Rocky's breast examination.

   This was great, but the way we were sitting was kinda
uncomfortable for him.  My friend Makayla, had showed me how she
did it with her brother. She even had me take his place.  It was
even fun rubbing each others tits, but she was right having your
brother do it was even better.

   "Rocky, I know you must be uncomfortable.  I have an idea."

   I laid down on my back. "Straddle my stomach, like when we
used to tickle fight."  I lost every single fight, but I had a
feeling I wasn't going to lose this one.  He did as I said and
then he really starting getting into it.  Feeling me up, making
me crazy. 

   There was no longer any pretense.  He wanted to grope his
preteen ten year old little sister and I wanted him to do it. 
Every time he squeezed my nipples, I would moan, every time he
squeezed and kneaded, I would let out a small high pitched whine.
 More then once he had to tell me to be quiet so Dad wouldn't
hear.
       I kept wondering about the surprise that my friend had
mentioned.  I looked at that lump and saw it now had a wet spot.
I reached out my hand and grasped the lump firmly.  When I did
that Rocky stopped his feel up of his ten year old sister. "What
is that?"

  Rocky just moaned and a bit his lip when I squeezed it, so I
did it again. He didn't seem angry and really seemed to like it.
It was so hard whatever it was.  "I hope it didn't hurt your
peepee."

   He shook his head.  "Jaime, what do you mean."  He was really
breathing heavy now.

  "That thing protecting your peepee is all wet.  Are you
bleeding?" I was suddenly worried about the Rock.  What had I
done?

  Rocky stopped for a second.  "You don't know.  You conned me
into doing this and you don't know."

   I took my other hand that had been more or less feeling up his
hard young body and placed it on that big lump and started
squeezing it with both of my small hands.  "No I don't know
Rocky.  But maybe you can tell me or show me, huh?  Yeah, fair is
fair, show me what you put on your thing to protect it.  Show
me."

   I didn't have to wait long for my answer.  His slick hands
went to his top snap and he pulled it open.  I was shocked a bit
but fascinated.

   "You have dark hair there."  I said in a hushed whisper.

   Rocky smiled down at me.  He is so handsome.  Both of my
brothers are handsome.  "Yeah, you want to see more or do you
want me to stop."

   I thought for a second.  I didn't see any waistbands or
anything. He wasn't wearing any protection or something for some
his thing.  I licked my lips, for some reason they felt dry.

   "You are going to show me your thing, huh?"

   "I won't if don't want to see my dick. I'll still rub your
tits every night."  He had that stupid grin he used when he
teases me about having every boy in school for my boyfriend. 
Well, it looks like he'll really be my first boyfriend.

   How thoughtful.  I had thoughts too.  "Don't stop now Rocky. 
Show it to me.  Show me your (What did he call it?) ...your
dick."

   For some reason, he shivered a bit when I said that.  When you
are the youngest one of three kids, the only one not a teenager,
you have to pick up on things quick.  I winked at him, that
always got to him for some reason I wanted him to feel as good as
made me feel.

   "Yeah, Rocky, I want to see your dick."  My hands fell away
and put them on either side of my head.  The same way I would
pose for pictures with Dad.  You know, my hair spread out behind
me, my arms up like I'm giving up.

   "Okay Short Stuff, tell me what you think."  He pulled the
last two snaps, and I let out a small scream.

   "OMIGAWD!"  I turned my head away in shock and then slowly
looked back. I had never seen anything so weirdly cool in my
life.  I mean, I had seen and heard of stuff but nothing I had
thought prepared me for the truth. Rocky dick was so stiff! 
"OOooOOo, Rocky!  I never thought it would look so...so big!"

   It was stiff and sorta had a curve upward.  There was like
this tendon thing in the middle, a mess of skin and the coolest
looking helmet thing on the top.  He had veins going all over the
shaft part and the way it slapped against his stomach, just above
his belly button was incredible.

   Rocky had a really big grin on his face.  The one he has when
he beats me at monopoly.  I didn't care.  I was fascinated that
something could be so cool.  "Really?  You think so?  Tell me
more.  This way we'll both have fun."

   Oh!  I really didn't think about that.  My big brother had
made me feel really good and I wanted to return the favor.  I saw
as I started talking he wrenched his long dick from where it was
slapping on his stomach and sorta forced it down, he started
making long grinding pulls, stroking that big thing right in
front of my wide eyes.

   Gee, Did he have to aim it right at my face, I mean it sorta
looks like a weapon, ya know?  "Tell you more?  I don't what to
say Rocky.  I mean, I had seen things before, I mean I've been
over my friends houses and seen them change diapers, but yours is
so big and long. I mean, people make babies with that right? 
Something like that would never go into a girl."
      Rock kept pulling, his strokes were going faster now.  I
guess my kid talk about his dick was getting to him.  I made my
voice like honey. The kind I use when I wheedle money outta my
guys.  "Does that feel good, when you rub it like that?  I see
you rubbing your dick while you like at my tits.  Bad Rocky.  Bad
Big Brother, looking at your little sisters tits and rubbing your
dick.  OH!  Rocky...Rocky your dick is getting bigger. Hee! It
looks like a really fat sausage."

   "SONAVABITCH, SHORT STUFF, PUT YOUR TITS TOGETHER...NOW!"

   I did as he said, mashing them together.  Looking up at him, I
said, "Like this?  Does this mean you like my ten year old
titties?"  WOW! It was really driving him crazy whenever I said
that.

  Rocky moved up and did the craziest thing.  He leaned forward
and rubbed his dick on my skin (it felt great) and then started
moving his hips so that his fat sausage was sliding back and
forth between them.  Rocky had his big hands on my bedposts and
was muttering something I didn't understand.

   "Rocky, does it feel good?  What are you saying?"

   "Gotta fuck your tits!  Big ass tits on a little girl.  Can't
resist these baby tits"

   "OOOooOo" I let out my squeal.  Rocky was telling me things I
never dreamed.  So tits on a ten year was freaking him out.  How
cool!  I had to find out more!

   "Big tits on your little sister?  Kinda cool Aint it Rock? 
Yeah Rocky, Tell me more!  Tell me while you fuck my ten year old
titties!"

   Now we were both working together, that clear stuff and the
baby oil made us slide back and forth.  But the Rock kept
snapping his hips so hard I could hear the bed moving back and
forth and the bedsprings were making a ruckus too!  When you're
as small as I am, with tits like I have, You learn early how to
make make yourself feel good.  But when someone else does it, I
gotta say there's no contest.  I could feel Rocky hitting just
under my chin with that fat dick knob part and for some reason it
was all making me crazy.

   One time his dick snapped up.  Rocky wrenched it back and
tried to place in my titty valley.  I thought I'd help him so I
reached out my hand just above his.  I didn't force it back down
between my tits cuz I was so fascinated by the size of his huge
thing.  Rocky didn't stop moving his hips but just continued to
thrust into my soft hand.

   "Rocky, you are fuck my hand now.  Geez, I can't grab all the
way around. Rockyyyy," I said.  "Your sausage is too fat.  Why do
you keep pointing it at my face?"

   He scared me a little that way he growled.  "I'm fucking your
hand, I fucked your tits." Okay okay, this was no time for a
grammar lesson.

   "And now you're gonna fuck my face?"  It didn't make sense. 
All of a sudden there was bellow from deep in chest.  His sack
got really tight, his dick got even harder and even bigger and
then this white stuff shot out.

   I squealed in shock as this white stuff kept coming out the
end. The first shot hit me in my left eye with a splat, stinging
it shut!  My other eye saw the rest shoot out.  Each time it
landed in a puddle clinging to my young face in thick puddles
like white pudding.  At first I tried to avoid it, but there was
no place to go!  For someone who liked my boobs, he just kept
landing thick creamy spurts on my face.  I would turn my head and
BOOM! Right on my cheek! Turn the other way BOOM!  Right between
the eyes and does boycream have to leave a string when it lands?
It felt like white rivers of Rocky's rockcream was just all over
my face. 

   My hands flew up and I froze in shock and surprise.  Rocky
just kept doing that thing, his large hand wrapped around his
dick and pulling and shooting that creamy stuff.  I stayed like
that.  My eyes wide open in shock and awe.

   Rocky leaned forward.  With one hand he wrapped his hand in my
hair and pulled me forward till his dick rubbed on my face.  And
he seemed to be pushing it at my mouth. 

   "OPEN YOUR MOUTH!"

   Rocky was being really mean, it hurt when he pulled my hair
and his stuff was glue on my face and everything was happening at
once.  I was really scared for a second so I obeyed.  When I did,
Rocky pushed his dick in my mouth and started to choke me with
it.  Ohmigawd!  He was doing it. Rocky was fucking my face!  I
felt him shudder and say something like 'l'il mouth big tits my
own little cumslut oh gawd' and stuff starting pouring into my
mouth, filling it so I could feel his cream leak out both sides.
I had to swallow to breathe and then I couldn't do that cuz I
felt it back up and start to flow from my nostrils!

   I was hammering at his muscle-bound body, trying to get him to
stop. Tears were flowing mixing with his white pudding as
continued fucking my face.  His second time was drowning me with
his teen cream!  Just when I felt like I would pass out, I felt
him buckle in my mouth and released his grip on my hair, his dick
popped from my mouth, my white teeth scrapping it a bit as he let
me fall back onto my pillow.

   Rocky looked down at me.  My face was covered with his white
cream.  It flowed from my mouth and leaked from my nose. 
Everytime I took a breath I would choke and cough up his dick
cream.        I tried to talk but Rock had this look on his face,
like he had lost his best friend.  "My god, what have I done?  My
own baby sister."  He ran from my room leaving me there tired,
stunned and his white stuff ALL OVER MY FACE!

   I rested there, swallowing and wiping my face, breasts and
ears.  He had really shot a lot of that stuff everywhere.  In the
course of swallowing, I saw that for some reason, I liked the
taste.  I turned and looked at the mirror in my headboard.  My
hair was all messed up and plastered to my face in white lumped
strands, my lips looked all swollen.  Gee, I looked just like mom
did whenever I woke her up in the morning.  No wonder she used to
look kinda confused and out of it.

   It hit me that my father must've fucked her face every night.
Poor daddy.  Then I thought of Rocky.  He must love me the way
Daddy loved mom and that look on his face....goodness!

   I thought of Makayla and the look on her face when she told me
about the surprise.  It was a surprise alright.  That and a whole
lot more!  I would have to pay her back for that, but in the
meantime I had just had my first taste and was excited beyond
words.

   Tipping to my door, I looked up and down the hall, snuck into
the empty bathroom and wiped my face, more or less just
freshening up.  I found that boyjuice has a certain feel to it
and is NOT easy to get off.  I wanted to shower but didn't want
to chance waking Dad or Chip.  I knew Rocky would be up after
what he done.  I knew he must have felt awful. 

   Padding back to my room, I changed from my nightshirt to a
different one.  It was Rocky's used football jersey that I use
for Pajamas.  I checked my ever present golden anklet making sure
it was in perfect condition. I brushed my hair till it shined,
Picked up the bottle of baby oil and headed down the hall.  I
didn't knock.  I saw Rocky laying in his bed, his back to the
door.

   My big teen jumped when I closed the door.  He whirled around,
Gee, does he always sleep naked?  He kept his sheets in a bundle.
 I didn't see why.  His secret was out now.  "What do you want,
Jaime?"  I could tell he was struggling with himself.

   I walked to where he was laying.  "The least you could do is
sit up... after you what you did."

   He looked glum and I could see tears welling in his eyes. 
Aww, he may be big and strong and tough, but truly nice guys win
this girls heart every time.  "Jaime...I..I'm sorry I..."

   "Shut up!" I said, stamping my foot. 

   Rocky buried his head in his hands.  "I.I.."

   "You felt up my tits and my ten year old body.  Then
you...forced me to like...like...suck your dick!  Your dick is
way too big.  It's too long and too fat.  You fucked my tits...I
didn't ask for that either.  You even called me a little cumslut.
 I don't know what a cumslut is, but I bet it's not very nice."

   I looked at him and looked down.  I couldn't believe it!  He
was hard again.  No wonder they named him Rocky.  He was
stuttering now. "W-What are y-you going to do?  D-don't tell
Dad."

   "I won't.  On one condition."

   Rocky raised his head.  He really was crying genuine tears
even though somehow just being around me had gotten him all hard
again. "Condition? What con...condition?"

   "I won't tell if you do it to me again."

   "Huh?!" 

   Hee hee! I've never seen someone so shocked in all my life. I
held out the baby oil to him.  "You are so stupid!  Look at my
shirt."

   "Hey that's my shirt!"

   "Yup, and I'll be needing more Shirts so you better get some
from your coach.  So is it a deal?  You do it to me again? 
Everything.  Oil my tits, fuck 'em if ya want.  I'll talk the way
you like and you can shoot your cream on me if you want.  That
was very cool.  But if you want to fuck my face again, you gotta
be more gentle. Oh yeah! No sneak attacks!  I thought you were
shooting sperm right into my brain.  You gotta tell me so I'll be
ready.  Okay, is it a deal?"

   The sniffles stopped.  Rocky smiled again.  He really is so
handsome. "Deal!"  There was a moment of silence before he took
him the baby oil. "C'mere Short Stuff. There's some more stuff I
want to teach you."

   I tilted my head and stripped his football jersey from my lean
body. "Oh really?  Teach me.  I promise I'll be a good student."
Rocky stood and when he did, the sheets fell away.  Yup! His dick
was rockhard and ready for his little sister.  I reached out and
tried in vain to circle his dick with my small hands.  He was so
long there was room for two more hands.  "Rocky?  What's a
cumslut?"

   His thing throbbed in my hands and he started moving his hips
a little bit.  He seemed to have trouble talking while I was
playing his erection. I admit it that I fell for his explanation.
 "A girl who loves having sex with her brother AND one who eats
his cum."

   "Oh!  I guess I am a little slut!  Slut cumslut! Funny words
Rocky!"

   When he threw his head back and groaned, I knew I had hit
paydirt. I could work my big guy over with my big preteen tits,
or by rubbing his big brotherly dick or even just by talking to
him.  This stuff is GREAT! Things were going to get real
interesting in this house from now on.  I continued working his
fat sausage dick when I looked up at him and winked. 
   "See, Big brother?  I think I'm a good student already."



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   CHAPTER TWO  A Discussion among friends.
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  When the morning light came through the window.  I heard a
creak at the door and opened my eyes.  My Dad peeked his head
through the door.  He was looking at the two of us and since my
brother was snoring away, he sorta whispered to me.       "Jaime,
why are you in your brothers bed?"

   "I had a bad dream and wanted to make sure Rocky was okay."  I
know, I felt bad, but I didn't think it was time to tell that his
youngest son had spent the night teaching his little sister how
to suck cock.

  (Yup, he taught me all the words, gave me the real scoop on
sex.  He said he could only teach me so much cuz I was like the
second girl he has ever did anything with.)

   I could see a look of approval on his face.  He was always
worried that his three kids couldn't get along.  Well, I knew at
least one brother who would be VERY easy to get along with now. 
"Well, it's time to get up or did my personal secretary forget
her own schedule?" No wonder I like Rocky's face so much.  He
looks like Daddy.

   I smiled at him and scrunched my nose the way he likes.  He
left and I collasped for a second.  Yeah, my big brother was
sleeping, but his big log wasn't.  It was trapped along my butt
cheeks and I could feel it was leaking that precum fluid stuff.

   I eased outta bed, thankful I had taken the time to wash up
again after my brother showed me, repeatedly, how much he liked
his little sister.  His big football jersey covered my body past
my thighs, so I felt covered enough to go the bathroom. 

   Just as I arrived, there was a flash at the door as my other
brother Chip, dashed inside.  Shutting the door in my face. 
Darn!  I needed to brush my teeth.  Why doesn't Daddy get me my
own bathroom?  I hate waiting and Chip always takes the longest
to do anything.

  Because of the last night I considered going in there.  I put
my hand on the doorknob, when my father flew up the hallway
again.  "Jaime, don't forget to knock first."

   I did just as he said.  I knocked and went inside.  Chip was
inside, he just finished snapping back up his PJ's bottoms and
was brushing his teeth. My entering didn't even faze him.  He
looked down at me and scruffed my hair.  He spat once.  "Hey
Short Stuff.  Sorry, but I'm late to pick up Ruth."

   Ruth.  His NEW girlfriend. Ha!  Let me tell you something.  It
doesn't matter how old we are.  We can spot a bitch sooner then
any guy and Ruth was a bitch.

   "Chip, I gotta take a shower."

   "Go ahead.  I won't look."  He always says that cuz he knows I
won't take him up on it.  Well, I wouldn't have, but since I got
an "A" in my first sex lessons from Rocky, I figured I could
learn something from Chip.

   I shrugged once, "Okay."  I turned on the Shower starting to
fill the bathroom with steam.  I knew Chip could see me in the
mirror.  So in a few tugs I had off one brothers's shirt and was
standing naked as a jaybird in front of the other.

  ip froze.  I could tell he thought his little sister wasn't so
little anymore.  I let the steam build up in the bathroom while
Chip just stood there with toothpaste frothing from his mouth. 

   I grinned at him.  "Chip! You said you wouldn't look!"

   My brother sputtered, then spit, wiping his mouth his arm.
"Jaime... you...you got tits!"

   WOW! This might be easier then I thought.  "Chip, I guess you
think I look weird.  I mean their not huge or anything but still
I know I'm too young to have breasts like these.  Would you feel
them and make sure they're okay  You know kinda inspect them?"

   Chip still just stood there dumbfounded.  Then put that
suspicious on his face.  "Is this some kinda trick, Jaime?"

   I gave him my best innocent look.  "Who? Me?" 

   "Yeah You!" He replied.

   Hmmm, maybe not so easy.  Luckily Makayla told me about
playing 'hard to get'.  She said, 'just let him think about it. 
He'll be back.' I shrugged once turning to enter the shower. 
"Okay fine!"  Then I slammed the shower door.  I heard some more
muttering and then heard the door slam.  He shut it so hard it
scared me a bit.  Good, hope he thinks about my tits all day.

   I put on my school uniform and went downstairs.   I looked at
the skirt and wondered how the girls in the upper grades could
wear the hem any shorter.  I put on my oxfords and ran right into
my almost shower buddy.  Chip was grabbing his baseball hat and
heading out the door.  He stopped when he saw me, dropped his
eyes so they stared at my tits for a second before slamming the
door as he left.

   Dad heard the door slam as he came down the stairs.  "What's
Chip's problem?"

   I sat at the table, pleasantly surprised that Rocky had
prepared my breakfast.  He sat across from me, eating his own and
spread this big stupid grin on his face.  He dropped his toast
when I winked at him.

   "I think Chip is angry about his girlfriend, Dad."  Rocky
said.

   "I don't know what he sees in her, Daddy.  I think she is
mean." 

   Dad poured himself a cup of coffee.  "Now punkin, you don't
know that for sure."  That's my daddy. Always giving advice.

   I was about to pipe in, that I know more then he thinks, but
was stopped by the doorbell and then my new best friend Makayla
coming in without asking. It seemed that out of the entire fifth
grade, there were a few girls who had started developing early. 
There was me, of course Jaime Jansen, and my best friend and
cohort, Makayla James and Bunny Blue.

   Makayla put her books at the table and sat beside me digging
in. My girlfriend smiled at Daddy and then winked at Rocky. 
Rocky nearly choked on his toast.  You see, I told her that
whenever I wink at Rocky he always seemed to like it.  So I told
her to do it whenever she's with us and I swear it's like he's
bonded to her.

   Good thing, she's my best friend and like I said, she started
developing early too.  I was really glad.  That way it didn't
seem like I was some kinda freak, having a set of tits at my age.
Ya know?  Daddy seemed to be checking her out too.

  Can't blame them, I suppose.  It seemed that ten years ago
there was a black man who went around raping white school girls
and took delight in making them pregnant.  Makayla is the product
of one the man's victims. Being half and half, she has the
prettiest tan colored skin and dark brown hair.  Her large round
wire frame glasses magnify her large eyes and with her fathers
full lips, she was already attracting attention of the boys in
junior high school.  She gave me a nod and we both got up at the
same time and headed for the door.

   "Gotta go Daddy. C'Ya!"  With that I ran to my fathers side
and then by our plan to wrap our parents around our fingers,
Makayla got on his other side and we kissed him on each of his
cheeks.  When Daddy put down his coffee.  He found that on either
side of his face were a pair of large tits on two ten year old
girls.  We let him linger for a bit, I noticed Makayla checking
him out and then with a nod, she understood.  We both went over
to Rocky and gave him the same treatment.  When I saw his crotch
bulging I knew what my pal had seen on my Daddy. 

We hit the door and started the walk to the school bus.  As soon
as we were outside, I turned to her and said.  "I saw that!  Aww
c'mon Mackie! Did you have to give my Daddy a boner?" 

   Makayla smiled at me.  "Yep.  I sure did and your brother too!
 Add two more to my list."

   I rolled my eyes.  "Gee, do you have to keep count?"  I looked
at her with that mischievous look on her face.  "How many does
that make now?"

   My girlfriend acted liked she was counting on each hand. 
"Your Dad would be number 57, and your brother number 58.  Hee,
at this rate, I'll hit a hundred before I'm twelve."

   I stopped.  "Waitaminnit.  You've given fifty-seven different
guys hard ons...I mean boners?"

   She suddenly stopped walking too.  "No...you said hard-on.  I
didn't teach you that word.  You...you did it...didn't you? 
Remember no secrets." Makayla extended her little finger which I
locked with my own.

   "No secrets."  I sighed once and hesitated just to make her
anxious. "Yes. I did it."

   "Which one?  Chip? No, no...Rocky.  Yeah I bet it was Rocky."

   I giggled once.  "Yep, it was the Rock and it was a lot easier
then you said.  Oh YEAH! Why didn't you tell me that guys shoot
out that stuff?"

   "And spoil your first time?  Hee hee, I don't think so.  Tell
me all about it."

   "Uhn uhn, you said if I did it with one of my brothers you'd
tell me about Mike.  Fair is fair."

   "Hmm, I'll tell Bunny that you're in the club.  But first
things first. I did promise so....Okay......."



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CHAPTER THREE-Mackie gets an education
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   Mike James was going crazy.  Damn his little sister!  Did she
have to parade around the house like that in MY old T-shirt?. 
That shirt's way just too tight, didn't Mom see that?  He thought
how just an hour ago, his little sister was torturing him on
purpose.  She must've known what it looked like to anyone sitting
behind her. At least that's what he thought.        Actually his
little sister had simply been watching TV and reading while
laying on her belly.  His t-shirt had ridden up her body and her
brother could see that even at just ten years old , his sisters
little butt was already perfect. 

   Even though he tried to lose the image of his sister watching
TV, he just couldn't shake it.  The way she was wearing his old
t-shirt and how it just barely covered her small ass...HEY!  She
isn't wearing any panties! 'Damn it!  That does it!' The fourteen
year old teenager stopped his mind in its tracks.

   He suddenly remembered his little sister was only ten years
old.

   'Great!' He thought. 'Just great.  Of all the girls in school,
his little sister seemed to have a better set of hooters then
every girl in his class.  He remembered how his mother explained
to him, when they went to buy her training bra.  How some girls
just start being women a little sooner and how quickly some women
grow.

   Mike left his room and went into the living room.  With their
Mom working late, Mike was depended on to look after his little
sister. Really his little sister was quite capable of taking care
of herself. It seemed like she would always end up cooking for
the two siblings or just kept her older brother out of trouble.

  The fourteen year old looked at his little sister who was up to
some fool kid stuff.  Since Mike left, his sister assumed
absolute control of the living room.  Makayla was sitting on the
living room carpet, reading a magazine, watching television and
painting her toes all the same time. Makayla, for some reason,
Mike couldn't understand, Mack or Mackie, as he called her,
always seemed to be more of a pal then an enemy sister. Even
though he tried to distance himself away from ANY girls when he
was a few years younger, he almost always left a space in his any
of his teenage boy plans for his baby sister to come along.
Mike eyed the golden anklet that his sister always wore.
Immediately he noticed his sister had full strong legs for
someone so young.  Not needing a reason, he started a quick
conversation with his little sister.

   "Hey Mack, whatcha up to?  Better not let Mom catch you with
her stuff."

   Makayla didn't even look up.  "Why? you gonna tell?"

   Her big brother shrugged his shoulders.  "Naw, I'd never rat
ya out."

   "Good." She replied, "I got her permission anyway.  One
second, here! What do you think?"  The Creole girl stretched out
her legs and knocked her feet together a few times.  She had
painted her toes a bright red and then put a coat of gloss so
that they glistened from any angle.

   Mike had never felt a hard-on building due to just staring at
ANY girls feet, but he certainly felt the stirrings now.  "Uuuh,
they look good, I guess. Uh yeah, they do."

   Makayla tilted her head.  "You're not going to blast me for
being some snotty little kid?"

    Mike just shrugged once. "Naw, you're cool.  Whatcha
reading?" His thoughts were on a swift sure jackoff session, not
on trading barbs with his turnon of a little sister.  Maybe if he
stood above her, he could look down her loose fitting t-shirt and
see her tits.

   "How fashion models make their lips fat.  I dunno about those
collagen injections."

   His teenage mind worked hard as a spark of inspiration hit
him. "Hmph, I'd thought you knew the real way women make their
lips big and sexy."

   "Sexy?  I'm sure!  Don't be a creep."

   "Now you're being a kid.  Later."  The lad got up and headed
for his room only to be stopped by Mackie.

   "Wait...wait...I'm sorry.  Tell me, I really want to know how
the models make their lips big and...sexy."

   "Really? you really want to know?"  He watched his sister nod
her head furiously.  "Okay.  They use their men.  By sucking on
their men it makes their lips really fat and then they shoot
their photos.  Everyone knows that for craps sake!"

   Makayla frowned a bit.  "Sucking on their men?  How weird!  I
don't understand.  How do they do it?"

   "Sorry.  You're a kid. If I showed you, I'd get in BIG
trouble."

   "I won't tell! Please please please please Pleeeeeeeze!"

   "Okay, okay. But if we do this we gotta do it like the
adults."

   "Okay okay okay.  What do we do first?"

Sonafabitch!  This was gonna be easier then I thought.  Might as
well do it all the way', Mike thought.  "Go get some of Mom's red
lipstick and come back here."

   "Okay!" Without another word, Makayla went to her mothers
room, found the lipstick and returned.

   "Get down on your knees.  This way it will be easier foryou."

   "Okay."  She dropped to her knees before her big brother.

   "Take off your shirt."

   "HEY!  NO WAY!  I have breasts now!"

   "Look, this could get messy.  Trust me, Mack."

   Mack gave her brother a solemn look.  "I trust you, Mike.
Okay." With that she pulled off her brothers shirt from her lean
body and looked up at her big brother.  "Does this help?"

  "Yeah, shit! yeah!"  There they were in all of their glory. 
About the size of twin grapefruits, her breasts were perfect. 
Each one had a youthful firmness to them with a perfect cup shape
that meant no sagging. Each time the youngster would shrug or
move, each mammary seemed to bounce and jiggle.  Her nipples were
large and round as well, the crinkly hard and pointed cherrytops
pointing right at her big brother.  "Geezus, what a set of tits,
stand back up....I gotta feel 'em."

   Without asking permission, his hands struck and starting
kneading her large breasts as if they were dough.  When the
teenager thumbed her nipples he was rewarded with a moan. 
"OOOooOh, what are you doing? That...that feels so good!"

   "I'm giving you a tit massage, how does it feel?"

   "Oh, Oh Mike, it feels like  Uhnnnnnnnn"

   At that point he moved his hand away afraid he had hurt his
little sister.    "Are you okay?"

   "Yeah, its...its just that they hurt every so often and when
you rubbed them like it felt so good, then I felt really wet down
here."

   Mike saw that his little sister was rubbing her coochie. 
"Good. You should make sure I massage your breasts every night."

   The youngster immediately adored the new feelings. "I will,
Mikey, I promise you can massage my breasts every night."

   Mike was beside himself with pleasure.  Just fondling his
little sister had him on the brink of climax already.  "Good, now
then back on your knees."

   "Yes, Mike."

   "Now then, look straight ahead.  Yeah right at my crotch."

   "Your thing is pointing at me.  I can see it make a tent."

   "That's my hard-on.  You have to suck it to make your lips
really super    model fat."       "I said I trust you."  Makayla
had wondered if this was something that grownups do, but knew her
brother would never let her get hurt.  "I have to suck your
hard-on?"

   The young teen could feel the his organ throbbing as his
sister words of oral acts burned his ears.  "Yeah Mackie, you
gotta suck my hardon till I tell you to stop."
       "Well, um, do I do it through your pajamas?"

   Mike nodded his head negatively.  "No, I just want to be sure
you're    ready."  He sighed once and moved his hands to his top
pajama snap.       To the young half negro girl, his hands seemed
to moving in slow motion and the snap seemed to make a echo as it
popped open.  Makayla gulped once as the teens abdomen come into
view, her eyes going wide and an audible gasp came from her small
mouth.

   "<GASP!> WOW! It's so...it's so..."  The ten year old girl
turned her head away once and then slowly turned back to face her
first penis.      "Geez, it's ...so..SO BIG!"

   Makayla had thought it would be a tiny worm in front of her,
not the healthly stiff erection of her older brother.  She
squirmed uncomfortably at the thought of taking something so big
into her mouth. 

   Mike was smiling down at his little sister, more then amused
by the obvious look of fear on her young face.  Personally he had
thought that his penis was truly average, but to a ten year old,
he seemed huge.  The young teen chuckled.  "Don't forget.  Always
put on lipstick when you are about to suck my dick."

   Makayla nodded her head, still in awe of her brothers members.
Finally she tore her gaze away to look up into her brothers eyes.
  They seemed to lock into eyecontact as she put on a thick layer
of red on her mulatto lips.   "How is this, Mike?  Does it look
okay?"

   The sight of his penis just inches away from his little
sisters face was ball breaking.  He gave in to the urge and
started stroking his white cock in firm strokes.  It gave his
prick the final urging to stiffen fully. "Yeah, that's perfect. 
You look perfect.  Now give me your hand."

   Without a word, she let him take her trembling hand and place
it on his erection.  Instinctively, she mimicked her brothers
earliest movement and began masturbating him.  Once again she
marveled at the sight of her brothers dick.  "Wow, this is...this
is so cool.  I just love doing this."

   Mike had head his thrown back and was moving back and forth as
his little sister jacked him off.  He knew it would probably ruin
his chance for another session, but he had to get off and get off
in his little sisters mouth.  "<Whew>  Shit, yeah,
now...then...lean forward and give it a little kiss."

    Makayla took a deep breath.  "O..okay.  Like this...on the
fat helmet part of your thing?"  With that she planted a deep
sucking kiss on his teen cockhead.

   Her older brother was fighting with every bit of strength he
had left, so that he could extend the tricked blowjob from his
little sister. "Uh yeah, now..."

   "Or should I kiss it here?"  The ten year old Creole planted a
series of kisses along his shaft.  When her brother kept moving
around, Makayla knew she to learn more.  The little girl kept
jacking off her big brother in firm steady strokes.  "Tell me
more, Mike, tell me more!"

   "More?"  Mike was in heaven, he had kissing his shaft for fun
and now his little sister was begging for more.  He would give
her more alright. "Okay, Mack, just wrap your mouth around the
head."

   His little sister obeyed, no longer afraid of her brothers
penis, Mack forced her brother fat head through her own thick
lips and started sucking on instinct.  Within a few seconds, the
ten year old felt her brothers hands on her head, and felt a
pulling forward and a slight push back. Within seconds, Makayla
was moving her head back and forth delivering her ten-year-old
first blowjob on her big brother.

   Her older sibling was already destroyed by his first ever
blowjob. It made it even nastier by the fact, that it was his own
little sister, barely past her first stage of puberty, on her
knees while jacking him off into her no longer virgin mouth.

   Makayla was enjoying herself immensely.  The ten year old
loved the feel of her brothers dick in her mouth and even the
loved way the brother would react when she would take it from her
mouth and lick the sides of his shaft, or the way, He would stand
on tiptoes whenever she grabbed the soft eggs in his scrotum. 
Mack was proud that she had discovered his sack on her own.  The
little girl stayed on her knees, head bobbing back and forth,
guided gently, but firmly, by Mikes hands holding her twin
pigtails.

   "Um ah doin dis wite?", came the muffled sound of the
youngster trying to talk with dick in her mouth.  Mack looked up
at her brother, her eyes made to look larger by her large round
wire frame glasses.

   Mike had stopped thrusting his hips trying desperately to hold
on before his little sister could break his will.  "Huh, what? 
What is it Mackie?"

   The ten year old pulled her brothers dick from her mouth, but
held it close to her young face so that her fat negroid lips
would brush against her big brothers cockhead.  The whole time
she spoke, she never stopped the masturbation of her brothers
cock.  "I said, 'Am I doing this right? Um, Mike...Mike?  Your
dick is getting bi...AWP!"

   Mike now knew that heaven was real and existed in his little
sisters mouth.  The sound of her talking with her mouth full of
his penis. The way her young face looked up at with tits that
belong on a young woman. and the relentless way she worked his
teenage penis was too much. 

   His first blast went up her nose, causing her drop her
brothers dick, which suspended on its own, managed to ejaculate
her across her open mouth leaving a spider web of his teenage
jism bridging her fat cocksucking lips. Makayla tried to move
away, but found that her brother was even quicker in the way he
gripped her frizzy light brown hair and held the little girl
firm.

   His ten year old half sister now had no where to escape.  On
her knees, she had no leverage and still trying to get her breath
from the jizz shot up her nose, she had no strength.  Resigned to
her fate, she watched her brothers dick explode time and time
again as he finished the job for her, giving his ten year old
sister, her first facial.

   Mackie stunned kept her mouth open in shock and didn't have
the strength to protest as her brother painted both of her lenses
white.  She felt the warm splat of boycreme on her cheeks and
once again across the bridge of her nose. 

   The voice of her brother startled her as she felt rather then
saw, her big brothers dick on her fat sperm covered lips.

   "SUCK IT MACKIE! SUCK!"

   Years of obeying her big brother kicked in and Makayla quickly
obeyed on instinct, Mike had finished shooting all but a few weak
spurts and now wanted his little ten year old sister to clean him
up.  The youngster did as her older brother commanded and downed
his last bits of boycreme.  Something about the taste, she
thought as her head was forced back a bit. To her it seemed salty
sweet and familiar.  Mike could feel the ultra supersensitive way
his dick felt after a good cum and it was just too sensitive for
him to take any longer.

  Gently he pulled back, his deflated penis dangling in front of
his little sister.  Mackie could feel the spent cock dislodging
from her mouth, but she couldn't see a thing as both of her
lenses were covered with her brothers thick load.

   The ten year old removed her glasses and quickly licked her
full lips to clean herself up a bit.  She did once, twice and
then looking directly at her big brother, started licking her
glasses.  "What..what is this stuff?"

   Mike himself could already feel a second hard on growing.  He
had planned to bolt from the room rather then face the
consequences of an ambushed little sister.  He knew that if she
told their mother, the clear ramifications of what he had done
would be terrible. 

   But the sight of little Mackie, licking her glasses clean of
her older brothers sperm was too nasty and he was frozen to the
spot as he took in the scenario.  His little sister, sitting back
on haunches, sperm dripping from her face onto her large tits
which had started the whole thing, now licking her glasses clean.


   Makayla stopped for a second as she saw her reflection in her
too large lenses.  She couldn't believe the mess her brother had
made of her face. In fact, her hair, ears, neck and thighs were
also covered with jizz.

   Mike swallowed once standing on weak knees, answering his
little sister.    "That's my sperm, Makayla."

   "Sperm?  This stuff is sperm?"

   Her big brother snickered a bit at the sight of his messy
sister. "Heh, heh! I guess I shoulda warned ya, huh?"

   Makayla nodded once and then made a fist, hitting her brother
in his scrotum as hard as she could.  Mike collapsed to the
ground, laying on the the carpet in the fetal position.  His
little sister got up.  "Sorry, I guessed I should've warned you.
Butthole! Wait till I tell Mom!"

   Mike just laid on the ground in horror of his mother and in
pain of his sack just being struck.  Mack stumbled once and then
ran to her room locking the door.

   Later that night.  Mike heard the sound of his door knob
turning.  "Just great, Mackie turned me in to Mom", he thought as
he just moved to a sitting position on his bed.  To his surprise
in walked his little sister.

   Mike grumbled, "You here to blackmail me now, Makayla?"

   "Blackmail?  Nope.  I...I wanted to tell you, you wereright."

   "Huh?"  Mike fought back against any optimism.  "What do you
mean?"

   "After I cried a bit, I saw that you were right.  My lips do
like those supermodels."  The ten year old hesitated for a
second.  "But you should've warned me.  I mean we had
sex...didn't we?"

   Mike hung his head a bit.  "Yeah...yeah we did."

   Makayla came before her big brother, looking down on him,
sitting on his bed.  "Um...do you want to do it again?"

   "Huh?"  Mike immediately raised his head up. 

   "I...I want you to rub my breasts again.  They're kinda sore
again. So if I suck you again, will you massage my
breasts...please?"

   Makayla dropped to her knees and began rubbing her brothers
thighs. At once, she could see his penis stirring quickly, making
an outline on his thin pajamas.  "Awww, Mack, you're doin' to me
again."

   "Doing what?  I didn't do anything."       "Sure you did.  You
gave me another hard-on.  Look."  His hands reached for his top
snap, but a pair of smaller hands stopped him.

   "No, Mike.  Let me do that."  His little sisters soft hands
undid the top snaps for him and peeled down his PJ bottoms until
his erect cock snapped up at attention.  "Eep!  Your weiner is
hard again."  Mackie closed her fist around shaft and gently
starting pumping him the way he had taught her that evening.  The
creole youngster used her words carefully.  "So I give you
hard-on, huh?"

   Her big brother nodded weakly, enjoying the kiddie handjob. 
"All the damn time!  Dammit"  Mike started thrusting his hips, so
that he was trying to fuck her fist.

   Makayla smiled and it sent shivers through her big brother. 
"I do huh? How about your friends?  Do they get all stiff from
looking at me too?"

   "Yes Dammit, we all pop boners over you!"

   His little sister removed her hand.  In just a few seconds,
Makayla had gained valuable information.  "Poppin' boners Hmm?
All you guys, Hmm? I'll have to keep count of the boners I've
caused.  Will you teach me more?"

   Mike was barely calm.  It was all he could do not to force her
hand back to finish him off.  "You want me to rub your tits every
nite and in exchange for that you'll suck me off."

   "Exactly."  Makayla sat back with her arms crossed just below
her pre-teen boobs.  "Do we have a deal?"

   Mike thought for all of two seconds.  "You figured it out,
didn't you?  You figured out that..."

   "That you want me to be some kinda sex toy.  A youngster with
big tits that you can trick into all sorts of stuff.  Stuff that
a horny teenager could only dream of doing.  I read Mike.  I read
all of Mom's books. One of 'em said teenage boys think about sex
stuff all the time.  Is true that your hard-on aches unless you
can shoot all that stuff?"

   "Yeah and it aches all the time.  Mike knew that his little
sister was quicker then he was, but it seemed that she wanted
some kind of blunt truth. "So little sister, you gonna be my sex
toy?"

   "Yes, Mike.  I will be your sex toy.  I trust you.  But um,
can I um... Can I suck your thing again...I really like the stuff
that shoots out."

Mike's feeling of relief, that he wasn't going to end up in
juvenile hall, his face plastered on the evening news, was
overwhelming.  But not quite as overwhelming as the sight of his
erect penis waving stiffly in front of his little sister.   He
gently started masturbating just inches from her face.  "This
could get messy."

   His little sister peeled the PJ top from her body.  "I hope
so." From behind her back, Makayla produced the same lipstick she
had used earlier. "Mike?"  She said as she applied a thick layer
of red on her lips. "What do you call that?  What you are doing
right now?"

   Mike grin was endless.  Teaching his little sister about sex
was going to be more fun then he had dreamed.  "It's called
jacking off. I..."

   Makayla made a sshhh sound, gripping her brothers newly sprung
erection and aiming it at her face.  "Sshhh! Poor Mikey, MMmmmmm
Here...let me do that."



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 CHAPTER FOUR-Beaver Bonding Time!
*********************************************************************

   I was blown away by the stuff Mack had told me.  So it was
true.  I wasn't the only one doing anything with her brother. 
The only thing was hearing all that stuff made me feel really
funny and I told her so."

  "Funny?  Like how?"

  "Well, it's like whenever I think about what Rocky did to me or
that Mike did to you.  I get really wet down here."

   Mackie yanked me into the girls room, "That's nuthin!  How
does this feel, Pee Wee?"

   Mackie took one of her hands and raised my school skirt.
Delicately she moved my panties to the side and started right at
the top of my hole.

   Omigawd! I started really getting wet and tingly and after
only about one minute of being mauled, I tensed and had a micro
explosion.  I was panting and leaning against the wall, ready to
beg for more.  Why hadn't Rocky did that for me?  I looked at
Makayla who had this smirk on her face.
         "That was fast...and easy.  It took me longer to go, but
I stopped so that you'd be able to walk."

    I tried to catch my breath and smooth down my skirt.
"Where...where did you learn THAT?"

    "The principal did it to me first, but after I taught Mike
what it does to me, he'll do whenever we get together."

    "What!?  But Mr. Munchin is...ohmi..Mackie, we have him next
class!"
   
    "I know.  Take off your panties and put them in your
backpack. When we get to class just do what I do...trust me,
okay?"

    Makayla has always shown a great talent for getting us into
trouble and getting us back out again.  I remembered the time at
the pool...no, I don't even want to think about that again.  I
still don't know what she did to get us out of that one, but I'm
starting to get an idea.

   I thought I'd get that story out of her later, but I smiled
and nodded. "Okay, Mackie, but I have a feeling this is going to
be trouble."

  Mackie smirked again and tucking her panties into her knapsack,
she headed for the door.  "Or it could be the easiest "A" ever. 
He doesn't know that you about the three of us.  Just follow my
lead"

   We barely got to our seats before the second bell rang.  Mr.
Muncher sat in his chair waiting for us to take our seats and
finally raised his for silence.  Our teacher looked about the
class waiting counting any empty seats when the door flung open
and Bunny Blue flew through the doors.

   Mr. Muncher shook his head.  "Miss Blue, is it possible that
you'll make it to my class on time just once this semester?"

   Bunny had that dumb look on her face.  Poor bunny!  Our friend
is not exactly the sharpest pencil in the box.  "I think so, Mr.
Muncher. How many tries to do I get?"

   Mr. Muncher buried his head in his hands for a second.  He
knew from experience that Bunny wasn't being sarcastic, just
honest.  "Never mind Miss Blue.  Take your seat."

   Mr. Muncher then started on our daily lesson.  Sitting from
his seat, he began to read from our textbooks.  I felt Makayla
was staring at me so I looked at her and saw that I was right. 
Makayla was opening and closing her legs, keeping her oxfords
pressed against each other. When she saw me copy her, she smiled
and then deliberately smacked her gum as loud as she could.

   Mr. Muncher looked up.  I swear his face became red as a
lobster and I know why.  He was looking right up our skirts and
could see the smooth, light down of her pussy hair!   Me?  I
think he liked it even better that I DON'T have ANY hair down
there at all!  He stuttered and seemed to lose his place.  Then
right in front of him, Makayla passed both Bunny and me a note.

   "Hold it right there!"  He started to get up and then sat back
down. Miss James, bring that note up here.  Makayla did as he
said.  Muncher read the note, sat back down and cleared his
throat.

   "There will be no note passing in my class.  You three
troublemakers can stay after class.  I'll have a special
assignment for you."

   GREAT! Now I have to stay in class rather then go to recess. 
He knew as principal his punishments came first.  The clock
seemed to move extra slow for the next forty five moments.  I was
grateful when the bell rang just I could get my punishment over.

   As the other kids filed out of class, I looked over Makayla,
who was leaning over to Bunny and whispering to her.  She leaned
to me next and whispered.  "He was hard-on number five.  This
shouldn't be a problem."

   Mr. Muncher was so serious as he stood in front of us.  He
opened the note and read.  "What is this, 'junior beavers club'?
And Jaime? Jaime is the newest member?"  He looked right at me
with disappointment on his face. 

  I stammered a bit not knowing what to say?  I mean, how do you
tell your principal that you are a member of a club whose
requirements are that you have a set of jugs that pisses off the
other girls, and you have to blow one of your brothers to be
admitted?

   Mackie spoke up taking the heat from me.  "We're having
problems adjusting, so we made our club up so that we'd feel
better."

   Mr. Muncher didn't seem impressed.  "Adjusting?  And feel
better about what?"  I noticed that he was staring at Bunny now.

   Bunny stood up and thrust out her giant boobs.  Mackie
immediately did the same.  So I followed suit.  Our teachers eyes
riveted to the sight of three ten year old girls with the fully
developed tits, all thrusting out their breasts right at him.  He
swiveled his eyes back and forth not sure which set of preteen
tits to look at. 

  Mackie took a step forward.  "Mr. Muncher, the boys all tease
us because we developed too fast.  We all have giant tits.  We
were'nt supposed to have these until were grown, now all the boys
just think of as sex toys.  They are always trying to copfeels."

  I could see that Mr. Muncher was breaking quickly.  Now that
the subject was our breasts, it seemed natural to him that he
check us out further.  I could see the tent swelling in his
pants.  Yep, he was thinking thoughts that a man shouldn't think.
 It was our poor principal versus us and it was no contest.

   "I...I see.  Well, er why little beavers... why not..."

   He stopped in midsentence, when Bunny took two steps further,
her blond hair framing her angelic face.  Even I could see the
way her large tits jiggled from just two steps.  "Because of
this, Sir." Bunny brazenly raised her skirt showing the light
down just above her pubes.  "These aren't exactly big beavers,
sir."

   "Put...put that skirt...back...(WHEW)...down."

    "Is mine a big beaver sir?  I know I don't have any hair yet
but I think it counts as a beaver."  Mackie took another step so
she was standing right beside Bunny.  I knew by now what to do
and mimic their movements.

   "And I'm the newest member, sir!  Sorry I don't have any hair
either!" Muncher was stunned.  I knew he felt like a king in his
harem.  Before him was his choice of the day. Bunny, the blonde,
Makayla with her mixed skin beauty, or me the dark haired skinny
(I prefer delicate) chick freshly recruited for the ride.  Not
one of us even five feet tall.  But all three of us stacked to
the hilt (If I do say so myself!)

   Makayla lowered her skirt and stopped just a foot from Mr.
Muncher. "So we help each other out. Finding the best boys to rub
our tits when they ache.  Or sometimes we just rub each others
beavers the way you like to rub mine."

   I saw her arm was moving I lowered my skirt and craned my neck
to see.  That bold little hand was stroking his tent.  "Please,
sir, don't be mad at us.  We'll thank you the same way we thank
all of the boys we like."  I thought of one thing.  There was no
way. I could see Mack stroking him.  WOW  That girl sure had
nerve.

   Mackie stepped to the side as Bunny surrounded him on the
other side and then lowered his zipper.  Bunny eyes were just so
pretty. I have green ones, but I'd rather have her eyes.  I
looked down and saw a bundle of cloth sticking out through his
fly.  I just couldn't stop myself.  I reached out and gripped the
bundle and was shocked by the feeling of a huge penis. I wanted
to see it.  But suddenly he shivered and the cloth became wet. 
Ohmigawd!  He came!

   He leaned back and closed his eyes.  When he did Mackie
grabbed my hand and bunny's and pulled us back to our seats. 
When Muncher opened his eyes, the three of were sitting down with
this astonished look on our faces.  "Where the hell did you go?"

   Bunny giggled.  "Hee hee, right here sir!"

   Makayla smoothed her skirt down.  "Sir. If you want to learn
more, we all get "A"'s.  Otherwise, we'll have to turn you in for
exposing yourself to us.  That is a nice birth mark."

   Muncher looked furious.  "Why you little
teasing!...I'll..I'll"

   Muncher stopped.  I looked over and saw why.  Bunny was
rubbing herself the same way Mackie had rubbed me.  She moaned
once and stopped when she saw that we were all staring at her. 
"Sorry. I need..."

   Mackie snapped at her.  "Quiet.  He doesn't get any more until
he agrees.  Then you can suck him all you want."

   "Suck me?"

   WOW!  Makayla sure learned how to make men think!  She knew
what he wanted but knew what she wanted to!  "Yes sir.  Bunny
will suck you, I'll suck you the way you always wanted...real
good.  Jaime might but you have to ask her."

   I grinned.  "Mmmm, I'll do it, but I don't think you'll last
that long sir.  Your thing is getting wet again."  Am I a fast
learner or what?

   Muncher face turned red and that bundle started to fill again.
 "Um I..I agree.  Straight "A"'s!  For all of you!"

   Mackie picked up her books.  "Okay.  Bunny, do you want to
finish him off?  Believe me, it doesn't take long."

   Muncher grumbled, "You just don't know what you little girls
do to me."

   My cocoa skinned pal giggled and grinned

   I thought about everything that was happening and decided to
go ahead and volunteer for this duty.  I started toward Mr.
Muncher.

   It was too late.  Bunny had ran over to Muncher and I saw one
hand all over her small ass while the other was working on her
cunny.  "Ohh She said, "Thank you sir.  That feels so good.  Let
me OH!  Mr. Muncher you have the fattest thing, let me...oh thank
you sir, I love pumping a fat one."  Now I could see what she was
doing and what she was giving such wonderful care.  Mr. Muncher
thing wasn't that long but WHEE was it really really FAT!   Her
hand was wrapped about halfway around his thick and she was
pumping him just the way Rocky taught me!  Slowly up but firmly
down, slowly up but firmly down sometimes capping that big old
knob with her other small hand.  Our teacher actually started to
drool when he moved one hand to those ENOURMOUS knockers and just
out and out MOLESTED my pal!  He grunted and went "ahh" and there
was a mini-geyser of white that just covered her hand.  Then
Bunny groaned, stiffened, he stiffened and they both just stood
there all weak.

   Makayla grabbed Bunny by the arm and looked at Mr. Muncher. 
The wet spots all over his pants told us all we needed to know. 
Bunny looked guilty as she smoothed her school skirt back down. 
"Sorry, mackie, but you know me.  Once I get started..."  How
wild, Bunny still looked dizzy but was licking her hand clean of
our teacher spermy load!

   Our ring leader rolled her big eyes.  "You just can't stop.  I
know I know."  Mackie turned to Mr. Muncher.  "Sorry, sir.  I
have to get Bunny out of here now. Okay?"

   Mackie wasn't even waiting for her answer.  I could see why. 
I mean, Mr. Muncher didn't even get his thing sucked.  It looked
like Bunny had polished him off without even trying.  He was
leaning back against his desk trying to catch his breath.  He
merely waved his hand excusing us. 


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