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From: "Kenny Gamura" <turtlemeat69@hotmail.com>
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Subject: {ASSM} My Daddy's Graduated Cylinder {Gamera} (mff ds humil toy)
Date: Sat, 28 Jun 2003 21:10:03 -0400
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                         Disclaimer

Welcome to the world of alt.sex.stories where sixteen-year-
old girls have nothing better to do with their time than
chase adults to have sex with.  The characters and events
that follow are not real and are the result of my
imagination.  My imagination works this way because I am
under the curse of Satan; please pray for the deliverance
of my worthless soul. Don't read further if you fear just
damnation by governmental, parental, or godly authority.
The only thing worse than writing pornography (or my
spelling) is stealing intellectual property.  Unauthorized
republishing is not allowed and will result in an eternity
spent in the seventh circle of hell, living in crap, and
turning into unlikely herptiles.  It just ain't worth it.

Thank You and Good Day,
Kenny N Gamera

Turtlemeat69@hotmail.com
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                 My Daddy's Graduated Cylinder
                              by
                        Kenny N Gamera

Hi, I am sorry about the delay in telling you my latest
adventure but you must know how life gets.  I'm just glad
that I finally have time to tell you what happened to me
when I was finishing up the last school year.  As you
should know by now, I'm a biology student at the state
university where my daddy is chairman of the biology
department.  He and my mom have been divorced since I was a
little girl.  I stayed with my mom even though I like my
daddy best, because it seemed better to be with her while I
went through my changes.  Still, I went to the school that
my daddy teaches at to follow in his footsteps and become
and ecologist just like him.

Now, I spend a lot of time in the department with my daddy
and I see the way that the other students keep looking at
him.  He is very respected by the student body, especially
the girl's.  I admit that my daddy is a hot man, which is
easy to do since I like older men just like him.

He is about three inches taller than average, which means
that he is tall enough to be tall without being tall and
towering over a sweet little girl like me.  He works out
alot lately so he has a nice hard muscular bod on a slim
build (he used to run track in college).  His hair is just
turning gray around the temples and he still has it all,
too.

Anyway, during the last week of school I had to help my
room mate the total blonde whore get her biology prof to
give her a make up for the exam she slept through because
she was up too late keeping me up with a bunch of boys she
picked up.  I was surprised to fine out that they were a
bunch of junior high school kids, but she wasn't for some
reason.  I felt that she still should have gotten up the
next day, because I made it to my exam on time and it was
earlier than hers, but she told me I wasn't fucking all
night either.

So, I was sitting in Prof Schultz's office watcher her on
her knees swallowing the salmi.  Prof Schultz seemed to be
enjoying the sight of her blonde head bouncing up and down
on his rather impressive cock, but I have seen that show at
least once a day for the last two school years and it gets
old fast.  Still, he said he would give her a B (seemed
fair to me, 'cause she did blow off the final), if I
masturbated for him while she blew him off.

Now, I was his office assistant for the last year, so it
wasn't as if I had never done this before, but still I was
getting real bored real fast. Finally, I asked if I could
go.

"Sure, Kenny," like everyone else in the world except my
grandma Gamera he called me Kenny instead of Kendra.  "I
think we can do fine by ourselves now."

He didn't even look up as I left his office which is why I
knew that I could go.  Being bored I went down to my
daddy's lab to see what he was upto.  But he wasn't there,
only his assistant George who was about my age.  George was
a computer science major who worked with daddy on a project
about the rain forest that involved alot of computer stuff.

George saw me and turned instant pale.  I think that he is
afraid of me but I don't know why he would be.

"Hi, George, where is my daddy?"

"He had to go and give a report to the president."

"Okay.  What are you doing?"

"Going over a sub routine in the model before we go to the
conference."

Daddy and George were going to go to a conference on the
destruction of the rain forest in a few weeks where they
were going to give the first of their results in the big
study they were working on.  I know that daddy was excited
on going and I had hoped to go along, but my mom needed my
help so I was leaving in just a few days to move back home
for the summer.  I walked behind George and he shivered. I
looked over his shoulder and saw a picture of a young guy
on his knees giving another guy a blowjob.

"Ooooooo!  I see what kind of model you are looking at,
george.  So you are getting ready to go."  He cringed which
was cute. "But I don't think that you should be looking at
that sort of thing here in the lab.  Someone may get the
wrong idea."

"Please, Mistress Kenny, I..."

"No, save it for later, george."  I looked around the lab
for something.  "You're a bad boy."

Suddenly, I noticed a graduate cylinder near the sink.  It
was one on the big ones that measure out about two hundred
milliliters.  I walked over to the sink and picked it up.

"We haven't played for a while have we, george."  He
lowered his head and shook it slowly.  I walked back over
to the desk with the cylinder in hand.  "Let's say we fix
that okay."

He didn't acknowledge me, except to reach down and lower
his pants.  He started to bend over the desk and I stopped
him.

"Sit down."

He did and I crawled under the desk.  I pulled him forward
enough that his butt hole was exposed to me.  Then, I took
the cylinder and started to push it inside his well
stretched asshole.  I had it all the way in in now time
flat.  Within seconds I was fucking him like a bansee.

After about ten strokes, I had him start jacking off his
rock hard cock.  I let him set a pace for another ten
strokes and I started to match it with my fucking of him.
I may be a girl but I soon had the little faggot moaning
aloud.

After a few minutes of this (with me stopping him every
once and a while to let him come down from his approaching
cum), he stopped on his own and got real quiet.  I was
about to ask why when I noticed the click of heels on the
floor.

"Hello, George," went the sexy voice of a woman.  "Is Dr
Gamera in right now?"

"Uh," I could almost hear george gritting his teeth, "Uh,
no.  He is with the president, Dean Walker."

I looked over to the glass front of one of the cabinets and
saw the reflected image of Dr Walker, dean of the science
college.  She was still a young woman in her late thirties,
but she was sometimes confused for a student because of her
trim and sexy body.  Not today, because she was dress in a
tan business suit, with a conservative  skirt that showed
off nice legs that I want to have when I am her age.

"Okay, let him know that I stopped by."  I watched the
image turn to walk away.  After a few steps though she
stopped and turned again.  "George, is something wrong?"

"Uh, no ma'am."

"You look a little flush."

"I..."

"It makes you look kinda cute, young man."  I could see her
study him for a long moment.  "And I like a cute young
man."

Well, that was my cue; I started to pound the cylinder into
his nowhere near virgin ass as the mature woman watched
him.  Then, she surprised even me.

"George, I want you to stay where you are and wack off for
me."

I didn't wait for george to do it; I grabbed his hand and
put it back on his cock.  He must have been surprised too
because he just held it there until I guide it's motion
with my hand.

"Good boy.  You know that you have submissive slut written
all over you, george.  Rumour has it that you are gay, but
I see that you know who is in charge don't you, bitch boy."

"Yes."

"Who is in charge?"

"You are Mistress."

"And do you like this?  I want the truth."

"No, Mistress."

"But does that matter?"

"No, Mistress."

"Good boy.  Now come.  And catch it all in your hand."

george started to shake and his dick twitched with the
first blast of his orgasm.  With the one hand still pumping
his cock, he lowered his other hand near the piss hole just
as the first squirt came out.  I was surprised to see that
he actually got all of the powerful blast with out getting
a drop on me.  The others where safely captured as well.

He stopped grunting just as the last bit flowed from his
cock and into his hand. Then we waited, but not for long.

"Are you done?"

He nodded his head.

"Show me."

george lifted his hand up to saw the sexy administrator.

"Eat it."

george brought his hand to his mouth and started to slurp
the cum from his palm.

"Tell your master that I have need of you tomorrow.  I
expect you at my office at nine.  Good bye, slave boy.  And
good bye to you too, Kenny.  It's been fun."

Well, george still had a hard on, so I climbed out from
under the desk and onto his lap and erection.  I pumped
myself on him in time with the fucking I gave him with the
cylinder until I was quivering with my own cum.  After I
had a moments rest, I pulled my pussy off his cock and had
him get dressed.

He looked at me, but I shook my head and laughed.  He
already got off once; he doesn't need two, I thought as I
left the lab.  That would spoil him.

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