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In the Boardinghouse

By Bria Gypsy

(M/g)

Luke adjusted himself to slouch along the couch while watching
the TV. It was peaceful being here on his own in the front room
of the Kane’s comfortable old house. They didn’t have TV in the
run down old house he lived in back home. His was mom unable to
do much to stop the house from deteriorating since his dad died,
let alone add the luxury of a TV. It was 4:10pm on a wet
Wednesday afternoon and Luke had come home from college on his
bike; getting wet on the journey home. Riding fast to beat the
rain had accentuated the wetting affect which was kind of self
defeating. Would he be less wet had he ridden normally? He’d
changed anyway and now he was watching Wild Kingdom in black and
white. It was February 1967; the summer of love yet to happen.

“Luke I’m going over to my mother’s for a bit,” Dawn Kane said as
she looked around the doorway from the hall.

Luke jumped, startled by his landlady’s sudden appearance. She
laughed at his reaction: unapologetic she’d given him a fright.

“Oh…right Mrs. Kane,” Luke replied, feeling a little annoyed
she’d sneaked up without him hearing.

“Angela’s coming with me but Barbara’s isn’t…she has some
homework she wants to get on with and Lord knows I don’t want to
stop her doing her homework if she wants to,” Dawn chuckled.

It was forced chatter. Luke knew she really didn’t like him all
that much. She looked down on him because he came from a poor
farming background. All she was interested in was his modest
county scholarship that went to pay his board. And mention of
Barbara not going with her was another way of saying Luke was
babysitting the eleven year old. Not that he minded. He might be
nineteen, nearly twenty, but he could see what a honey young
Barbara was going to be. In fact he welcomed Dawn and six year
old Angela leaving him alone. Suddenly her insincere prattle
didn’t seem an issue.

“Are you picking Mr. Kane and Michael up from work?” Luke asked,
trying to join in the polite conversation.

What he really wanted to know is how long she was likely to be
away for. Her husband Maurice worked until six, and their wiener
son, fourteen year old Michael, worked at the bookshop Maurice
managed after school each day.

“That’s right,” Dawn said. “I’ll be home about six-thirty.
Barbara knows to start the potatoes about six and the rest of the
vegetables a little later. We’re having beef stew for dinner,”
she added.

Luke cringed. Dawn had this knack of making every meal sound like
it was a treat Luke had never had. Of course his mom cooked beef
stew. Dawn pissed him off with her phony airs and graces. Just
because he was from farm stock in the foothills some seventy
miles away she thought he was a hillbilly.

“OK, well I’ll see you both before six-thirty,” Dawn said with a
fake smile, and left the doorway.

“Fucking insincere bitch,” Luke muttered as he stared at the
vacant doorway.

He grinned and rubbed his hands together. He and Barbara would be
alone. She’d come a long way since the chance encounter last
November in the woodshed where they kept their bikes. He thought
back and smiled to himself as he recalled how it happened. He had
sprinted from the back door in the rain and stumbled into her
standing in the doorway looking out waiting for the rain to ease.
She’d made it out there a few minutes before him but was trapped
by a sudden downpour. Michael had already left for school and
Angela had yet to start school and was inside the house with
Dawn. As Luke had careered into Barbara they had landed in a heap
with Luke on top of her; the accidental collision taking both by
surprise. There had developed a slow-burn sexual tension between
the preteen and the young man since he arrived as a boarder at
her house. The girl felt neglected as the middle child in a
family of three; no longer the only daughter since Angela came
along. Luke's arrival had sparked her interest in him which went
under her parents radar. For Luke's part, he had a history of
sexual association with preteen girls since he was about
thirteen. The almost feral promiscuity of the local country girls
made it easy for him. As he had gotten older, the age of the
girls he had associated with remained around the eleven to
thirteen age-group. His carnal interest was a sign of his own
immaturity at not being able to relate to girls his own age.
Usually all contacts with these young girls involved full
intercourse sex.  The neglected Barbara had seen his furtive
glances of interest shortly after his arrival and he’d sparked a
sexual interest in him from her. Both disguised their illicit
interest carefully from the rest of her family.

After the pair had crumpled onto the woodshed floor that morning,
Luke made no effort to get off her and nature being what it is,
he’d impulsively kissed her. She had responded and as the rain
eased, he pressed down into her body and she had felt his
erection against her leg. She had developed the hugest crush on
their boarder and would not be deterred by his crude suggestive
pushing against her; she thought Luke was just too handsome for
words and his pass at her thrilled her. She clung to him, her
heart singing in joy as she was kissed for the first time ever.
And she was well aware of his state of arousal. The contact that
day was carefully repeated so as not to arouse suspicions with
the family going forward. They waited for Michael to leave for
school each morning, and the pair nonchalantly arriving in the
shed together to get their bikes. Grappling in the corner and
soon he had Barbara willingly rubbing his cock through his
trousers. After a week or two of furtive kissing and groping in
the woodshed, Barbara became impatient Luke had not progressed
any further. In frustration at his seeming inaction to progress
their contact, Barbara showed him how ready she was to go to
another level one morning, by undoing his flies and stroking his
bare cock as it stuck out of his pants. Luke was smug knowing he
had actually baited her with his apparent inaction so she would
hopefully take the lead; figuring she’d be more likely to do what
he wanted when she really needed it. Barbara quickly learned the
art of a hand job; gasping and ooohing in delight as she got to
see him cum under her ministrations. Her hand-job for him soon
saw him pushing a hand between her legs and groping her through
her underpants. She was timid about that at first but he pointed
out she was handling his cock and it was only fair he touch her
intimately. She was naive and gave into his logic and soon he had
his hand in her panties fondling her as she jacked him. Somewhere
near President’s day he coaxed her down on her knees to take his
cock in her mouth. She baulked the first couple of times he tried
to get her to suck him but eventually the love she felt she had
for him saw her capitulate. Now here near the end of February,
she was a practiced little cock-sucker and had no qualms about
Luke’s searching digits pushing into her tight vaginal opening.

“I’m leaving now,” Luke heard Dawn call to Barbara from the end
of the hall near the front door.

Silence.

“Barbara!” Dawn called sharply.

Luke heard Barbara’s distant reply to her mother but couldn’t
make out what was said.

“I said I’m leaving now,” Dawn repeated her call in clipped
precise speech to signify she was annoyed Barbara had not
answered when first called.

Luke heard Barbara’s reply but once more did not understand what
was said.

“Alright…that’s better,” he heard Dawn say; and then he heard her
speak to the younger Angela and finally the front door slammed
behind them.

Luke twisted around and clung to the back of the couch and looked
out through the gauze of the net curtains as Dawn led Angela into
the detached garage and soon the old Studebaker was backing out
into the street. There was a graunch of gears and Dawn and Angela
sped off out of the street. Luke rolled back and fumbled at the
flies of his jeans and pulled his cock out grinning smugly. He
started to count backwards from ten and before he got to three,
Barbara appeared in the doorway.

“She’s gone…they’re gone,” she giggled and rushed across to join
him on the couch.

Just short of the couch she saw his cock out of his flies and
that he was already hard. She pulled up from jumping on the couch
with a squeal of mock anguish, realizing she might land on his
cock if she jumped on him as she had intended.

“Oh...you’re so rude,” she said with a grin and bent and took his
cock in her hand.

Moving down to kneel beside the couch, Barbara bent over him and
slowly took his cock into her mouth; staring at him with a
teasing look as she tasted the head and swirled it around her
mouth.

“That’s it baby…a nice blow-job,” Luke chuckled, and put a hand
behind her head to ensure she stayed on task for the next few
minutes.

He didn’t want to cum quickly. He had other plans for the two
hours Dawn and Angela had graciously given him with Barbara.
Barbara was already slurping and sucking noisily. Her hand
clamped near the base of his cock made a barrier to stop him
pushing too much cock into her mouth; as she had quickly learned
he would do if she did not limit his thrusts into her throat.

“Oh that’s gorgeous,” Luke crooned and Barbara acknowledged his
words with a low “m-m-m-m-m’ as she suckled his cock.

Barbara slurped away diligently as Luke lay with his eyes half
closed; watching the preteen work on his cock with mouth and
hand. She’d learned quickly and he knew she was more than willing
to blow him whenever the opportunity arose. Occasionally Barbara
would pull her mouth off his cock and regain her normal breathing
pattern which she frequently lost in the fervor of sucking the
cock. She’d grin impishly at him and then once rejuvenated, go
down on him again.

“Oh that is s-o-o-o-o beautiful,” he would gush; ever keen to
heap praise on the girl.

Luke could tell she was enjoying the task immensely; pacing
herself to bring him up and off as she had learned to do. She was
just as eager to see him blow his wad as he was. She’d got over
the initial aversion to taking his load in her mouth and now
seemed to welcome it.

“Let’s go easy,” Luke gasped, sensing it was time to change
direction.

He tapped her head lightly for her to stop and Barbara pulled her
mouth off the cock and looked puzzled as to why he was slowing
her down.

“Something different today,” he said with an enigmatic grin.
“Stand up,” he ordered quietly.

Barbara struggled to her feet, still grasping his cock in her
hand. Luke sat forward and started to unbutton the front of her
school dress. Barbara stiffened realizing he was about to expose
her underwear. In all the time they had been indulging in illicit
sex, it had always been fully clothed. Soon the dress hung open
and he saw the white tank top and shapeless plain white
underpants she wore. The girl looked somewhat apprehensive but as
he cupped her crotch she relaxed a little. He’d fondled her there
numerous times. Luke prised the leg of her underpants aside and
exposed her vulva. Barbara gasped in mild shock; but seeing the
look of interest in her sex on his face she stood her ground
rather than pull back. Truthfully she would do anything he
wanted; she loved him, of that she was certain. Luke teased at
her labia and stroked her exposed bald sex and glanced up at her
and grinned. She smiled wanly at him and jerked his cock a couple
of times as a nervous show of mutual indulgence in what they were
doing.

“Beautiful,” he whispered as he peered admiringly at her bald
sex.

Barbara smiled appreciatively, though she still felt a little
mawkish about him gazing at her bud this way. Although she
realized she had looked on his cock countless times, as well as
handle and suckle it. In her way she understood he was entitled
to some of the same from her. Her brief moment of rationalization
was disturbed when he suddenly grasped the elastic waistband of
the underpants.

“Let’s get these out of the way,” Luke said quickly and before
she could do a thing to stop him, he’d pulled the underpants past
her knees.

She gasped and her first reaction was to grope for the waistband
and pull the underpants up. But his hands went around her
buttocks and she felt him caress her and saw the look of intense
interest on his face as he gazed at the dark slit between her
plump labia. Her natural instincts to fend him off and flee
curbed by the affection she felt for the handsome boarder. His
hands had roved around her bare buttocks and thighs and one slid
up her inner thigh and cupped her full sex; gently holding it as
the fingers impertinently nudged the slit and the tight little
vaginal hole near the back of her crotch. He sat this way for
some minutes feeling her more intimately. He discerned she was
dry and knew she probably would remain that way. She might be up
for sexual playing but he was well aware she was well short of
genuine sexual arousal. For her right now this was just a sense
of excitement of the new; her rites of passage at the hands of a
handsome older boarder. She clung to his cock like it was her
insurance he would not hurt her in any way. She held the ultimate
bargaining chip in her sweating hand.

“Step out,” he whispered and tugged at the panties around her
calves.

Barbara slipped each foot out obediently as he pushed the
crumpled garment past her ankles. He ran his hands lovingly over
her hips, buttocks and pubis; frequently pressing his fingers
between her labia.

“Lie down,” he whispered and he pulled her sideways so she had to
slip past his knees and ease her butt onto the couch.

He moved quickly and soon she was sprawled back on the couch, her
back resting against a cushion now jammed between her and the
padded arm of the couch. Luke moved quickly pushing her offside
leg out further and as Barbara struggled to hold his cock in her
hand, he eased off the couch into a crouch beside it. She’d lost
her hold on him and a sense of panic ran through her. He brought
his head between her splayed legs and she felt his tongue as he
dragged it along her most intimate place. A broad smile came to
her lips as she realized what he was intent on doing. She’d done
it for him numerous times; now he would do it for her. The little
girl sighed in delight as Luke started to rove his stiffened
tongue along her sex.

Luke worked her gently with his mouth, all the while slowly
getting her used to his fingers pushing at her vaginal opening.
After a few minutes of suckling her, Barbara got into his
ministrations and began lifting her hips as his fingers sought to
gain entry to the tight portal now wet from the saliva he drooled
down her slit. Eventually he got a finger past the first knuckle
and as she became accustomed to his penetrating her, she lifted
her hips a little more and he had a relatively straight push into
her. As he sucked and dribbled saliva, he worked his thicker
middle finger in her to the second knuckle. He maintained this
beachhead for several minutes; his cock aching between his legs
he was so turned on by what was happening. By now the young girl
was in total abandon to his whim. Her eyes half closed as she lay
back enjoying the feel of his tongue and comfortable with his
fingers inside of her. So when Luke slowly rose up from his
crouch she seemed oblivious to the move. He was leaning forward
over her and she smiled goofily at him as his face loomed close
to hers. Her arms went around his neck and she drew him down to
kiss. As they kissed lazily her eyes opened in surprise as Luke
pushed his cock against her vagina; the opening dilated by his
fingers. The realization she was about to get fucked came as a
rush of apprehension and she garbled “no…don’t” into his mouth as
they maintained the kiss. It was ignored and Luke pressed on and
in.

He was an adult male, she a prepubescent girl; physically a
mismatch. Yet Luke’s cunning at wetting her with his mouth and
the gentle stretching of her vaginal opening saw his cock head
push past the light resistance of her vaginal walls. His cock
dripping with precum made penetration so much easier. He was half
inside her before she was able to break the kiss and gasp
urgently’ “Luke no…I can’t…we can’t.”

“Its OK baby,” he crooned. ”You can take it…I love you…you love
me…it’s just natural,” he continued soothingly as he nuzzled her
neck and ear.

Barbara’s instincts knew this was wrong. Everything they had done
to date was wrong but this was going too far. But the words ‘I
love you’ took the sense of wrong out of situation. Troubled
though she was, she did not resist. Luke gently moved back and
forth and each in-stroke saw him penetrate her further. There was
no resistance encountered. Her hymen already ruptured through
some normal act of exertion in Barbara’s growing up. There was no
pain for her; just the nagging concern this was going too far.
Still she did not resist him. He took her virginity with a degree
of patience and tenderness. The little girl’s feelings for him
erasing from her mind any thought of stopping it. He fucked her;
drilled her like she was a seasoned wife well used to conjugal
coupling. Barbara panted and gasped as much from the sense of
excitement born of the subdued panic that this was wrong. She let
him get into his rhythm; her arms grasping him tightly around his
back as he became more and more animated fucking in and out. The
old padded couch creaked and groaned with the exertions of the
young man fucking the grade school girl in her own living room.
Luke was now into it fully and Barbara lay back wide eyed and saw
the look of lust on his face. He stared at her; grinning in
egotistical delight as he fucked her. She was tight but able to
take his full penetration; Barbara grunting occasionally when he
thudded unexpectedly against her tender womb. He fucked her
thoroughly. The girl feeling fatigued with his weight on her as
he became more urgent as he neared his climax. The long measured
strokes become a series of short urgent rutting shoves as he
gasped and cried out as he came hard inside her. Barbara clung to
him as he went rigid and gasped loudly; his head thrown back and
face contorted as he spewed into her.

***

He lay in her for some five minutes or so. Barbara had relaxed
now the actual fucking had stop. Yet both aware he was still hard
and sheathed in her. She cradled his head and idly played with
his shaggy brown hair as he lay along her; one of his legs off
the couch and braced on the floor to steady him. Eventually he
lifted his head, and grinning at her, he eased back. Both peered
down to see his cock slip from her. Barbara felt the rush of
wetness and her eyes widened and she pushed a hand down. She felt
the cum slither from her vagina and realizing it would stain the
inside of the back of her dress trapped under her, she quickly
levered herself of the couch. They both stood and Barbara
gathered her dress and held it clear of her butt. Bowing her
knees and peering down as she felt the wetness around her crotch.

“Here, use this,” Luke said quietly holding a crumpled white
handkerchief to her.

She took it and unceremoniously dragged the cotton wad gently
over her sex. Her modesty put aside as she undertook urgent
wiping of her crotch. As she gently wiped and dabbed at herself,
Luke removed his jeans and stood in his shirt tails with his cock
still poking hard in front of him. Barbara paused wiping herself
and stared in shock at his actions.

“Get this off…we don’t want to make a mess on it,” he said and he
made to drag the opened dress from her shoulders. She went along
with it though felt she should be buttoning it up not removing
it. The pair soon stood naked at the waist staring at each other.

“You’re beautiful,” he said softly, and stroked her face gently;
moving a small tress of her hair off her upper cheek.

His tenderness moved her and her eyes watered. He saw this and
took her in his arms and held her tenderly.

“I love you,” the girl whispered.

“I love you to,” Luke answered and they kissed.

He did not really love her though he was genuinely fond of her.
For the moment, she could think he loved her. He cuddled her for
a few minutes and occasionally they  kissed. As he leaned over
her shoulder and hugged her, he rolled his wrist and glanced down
at his watch. Time had flown. It was already five thirty. It only
seemed moments ago Dawn and Angela had left the house. Not much
time left.

“Wait here,” he said and he left the living room.

Barbara stood feeling exposed now her dress was gone. She felt
her sex and grimaced at how wet it still seemed to be. He
returned with a threadbare towel of his and draped it over the
padded end of the couch.

“Come round here baby,” he said quietly and took her arm.

With little resistance from his preteen lover, he made her bend
forward so she lay over the end of the couch on the towel.
Barbara felt a brief urge to shy away and say “no” as she
realized he was going to do her again. But his hand in the small
of her back held her pressed over the arm of the couch and then
his tongue dragging along her exposed sex once more. She was a
little shocked he’d put his mouth there so soon after flooding
her with his cum. But she soon relaxed as he became familiar and
intimate with her sex; using his mouth and fingers as he had done
earlier. When he eventually rose up and she felt the cock nudging
at her reddened vaginal opening, she resigned herself to her fate
and crossed her arms on the couch base and laid her head on them
as Luke fucked her doggie fashion for twelve or thirteen minutes.
Indulging himself with the prostrate girl. Feeling incredibly
smug as he watched his cock push her pelvic floor back and forth,
such was the grip of her tight cunt. His cock slick from his
earlier cum as it slid in and out. The man consumed with ego born
of conquest as he fucked the little girl a second time that
afternoon. Holding her hips and grunting and gasping as he
brought himself off. Barbara bent over obediently taking the
cock. No discomfort felt and her mind almost numbed into
submission. This is what sex was about. This is was adults did.
She was to bend over and he would do what he wanted. It all
seemed perfectly fair. By now she had decided that him doing her
on her back was more agreeable. That way she could feel part of
it by being able to see his face. But she loved him so this was
OK too. These last two hours in her young life would set her
philosophy for life going forward. This is what girls did for
men. It must be. Luke was older and knew these things.

***

The pair had cleaned themselves up and tidied the couch by the
time Dawn returned with Maurice, Michael and Angela. Luke sat on
his bed reading and Barbara was in her room sprawled on the
carpeted floor ostensibly doing her homework. No suspicion on
anyone’s part as to what the pair had been up to. The next
morning, given what they’d done the day before, Luke groping the
girl in the woodshed as they retrieved their bikes to head off to
school was a light dalliance. Barbara stifling giggles as his
hand roved inside her panties under her dress and she jacked his
cock. As always Michael and Maurice had gone and Dawn was inside
with Angela. Luke coaxed Barbara to her knees and she gave him a
quick expert blow job. Sucking the cum greedily from his cock as
he came hard holding her head. Afterwards, Barbara Wiping the
corners of her mouth daintily and grinning up at him with a sense
of triumph and pride she could seemingly get him off so quickly.
Blowjobs in the woodshed before school was their staple sex
practice. Days where they had a couple of hours alone happened
once about every two weeks when Dawn visited her mother; always
late in the day when Luke was home to mind out for Barbara, and
Dawn could collect Maurice and Michael from work on a round trip.
Those times Luke fucked Barbara twice. The young girl quickly
learned the moves as he did her using a variety of standard
positions.

He liked stripping them both naked and indulging himself
inspecting her while she played with his cock; welcoming him
between her opened legs when it came time to fuck. Hooking her
legs around his back and humping back now she was well used to
the feel of being prised open by his large adult cock. Less
enthralled about being made to kneel as he fucked her yet still
totally up for whatever he wanted. All through the semester Luke
fucked Barbara whenever he could get her alone. On one daring
occasion one warm rainy spring night he was driven by an aching
erection to walk noiselessly along the hall and slip into her
bed; holding a hand over her mouth lest she cry out in surprise.
He had the audacity to fuck her in her own bed; the bed that was
against the wall with her parent’s bedroom. Pushing her pajama
bottoms down and making her spread her legs. Maurice and Dawn
oblivious to the gentle creaking of their preteen daughter’s bed
as their boarder fucked her only a few feet away through the wall
from where Maurice snored and Dawn slept soundly. The noises
masked by the rain on the roof.

As summer arrived Luke and Barbara had coupled like rabbits
whenever alone. For periods when they could not be alone through
the day Luke slipped into her bed in the dead of night; although
Barbara continually pleaded with him not to do that in case
Angela woke and discovered them in bed together. Barbara learned
plenty about sex from Luke. When Luke went home for the summer
holidays Barbara missed him terribly. For his part, Luke took up
with a sixteen year old girl called Mary Martin, that he’d had
sex with numerous times when she was only eleven. He indulged
himself in a summer affair with the girl who had been sexually
promiscuous since losing her virginity to him. Now sixteen the
girl was on birth control so Luke had no sense of responsibility;
just good carnal fucking. She was the younger sister of his past
best friend Andy. When he and Andy were sixteen Andy was quite
happy for his buddy to fuck his eleven year old sister in the
woods; while Andy kept watch that day Luke took Mary’s virginity.
Luke had also had sex with several more preteen girls. As he got
older, the girls’ ages remained about eleven or twelve. By the
time he went to board with the Kanes, eleven year old Barbara was
like a ripe apple hanging low on the branch; ready to be plucked.


On resumption of school after the summer break, Luke and
Barbara’s affair would go undetected. The pair being cunning not
to give any hint that something improper was going on between
them. He’d coached her to treat him with indifference around the
family. It was hard for her as she believed he really loved her
and she had a massive crush on him. One Sunday it transpired the
family was to go on a day’s outing with friends. A visit to a
lake for a barbecue and swimming. Barbara fought the need to go
all week claiming she had homework she really needed to do to
ensure a strong mark in a term paper. Her father argued she
couldn’t stay home, and also their friend’s daughter who was a
year younger than Barbara needed a buddy for the day. It was Dawn
who eventually broke the deadlock. Praising the girl for her
attitude to her studies and she negotiated Luke to be her minder.
After all, Luke likewise had school work to do. The stage was set
as the family loaded into the car and Barbara stood by the couch
in the living room watching through the net curtains. Obscured
from her family’s view from the curb by the light seemingly
turning the net curtains into a blur of white. Luke standing
behind her crudely feeling her under her dress. Both grinning
smugly at each other knowing they had most of this day together.
Dawn made one last return to the house to bid Barbara and Luke
goodbye; each having sprinted back to their respective rooms when
they saw Dawn coming back to the house. Dawn farewelled Luke and
Barbara in turn and left, closing the front door with a solid
thud as she hurried back to the waiting Maurice, Michael and
Angela. All oblivious to what Luke and Barbara had planned.

Luke and Barbara stripped before the family had barely left the
street. Frantically getting naked and falling onto the couch in
the living room. For nearly seven hours Luke and Barbara coupled
like there was no tomorrow. The girl took his engorged cock down
her throat and then Luke eventually rolled her on her back and
ravished her sex with his mouth. Finally he pushed her legs back
so Barbara wrapped a hand around each ankle and held herself open
wide as he mounted her and fucked her. They rested and then Luke
bent her over the arm of the couch and back-scuttled her.
Indulging himself as he loved to do; watching his cock sliding in
and out of her. The girl kneeled after they had rested and Luke
wiped his cock around her face in an act of subjugation before
pushing it into her throat. Eventually pulling her back to
straddle him as he sat back on the couch; Barbara’s feet planted
either side of his legs on the couch as she bounced up and down
on his cock like a jockey riding a horse in the home stretch;
while he steadied her. That coupling being moved to Dawn and
Maurice’s bedroom where Luke placed a pillow on Dawn’s dresser
and Barbara was bent forward with her face on the pillow as he
fucked her from behind. The pair watched each others reflection
in the mirror as they fucked. They finished the day in the shower
and Luke bent the girl forward and back-scuttled her as Barbara
braced herself against the shower box wall; the water cascading
off her back as he fucked her urgently.
By the time the family returned, both were in their rooms
exhausted; but sated from the day’s sex marathon.

***

Barbara sucked fervently at Luke’s cock in the woodshed as they
readied to leave for school the next day. Dawn had locked the
door from the inside after her daughter had left the house.

“Having a nice soak in the tub,” Dawn had said as she bent and
kissed her daughter’s forehead. “My period’s arrived and I’m a
bit creaky,” she added with a grin.

“Bye mom,” the girl had said with a blush of embarrassment her
mother had shared an intimate personal moment with her.

“Any sign…you know…spotting…as we discussed?” Dawn asked
tentatively.

Her daughter was twelve now and sooner or later her period would
come.

“Oh mom,” the girl said with a mawkish grin. “I’ll tell you when
it does, OK,” Barbara replied lightly chastising her mother for
bringing it up yet again.

Now crouching and sucking her lovers cock in the woodshed, what
her mother had said struck a chord with her. Sooner or later she
would be fertile. She and Dawn had had ‘that talk’. Barbara knew
she could conceive before she’d had a period. She served Luke’s
cock lovingly, occasionally looking up at him smugly gazing down
at her. But the thought of her impending puberty stuck in her her
mind. Yesterday had been a sexual tour de force for them both.
They’d never had so long a time together. He’d turned her inside
out. But her mother’s comment about her impending puberty had
sparked a note of concern. Yesterday would have to be the last
day of full sex. From now on Luke could not cum in her. She
realized that now and a pang of fear ran through her as she biked
to school after getting him off and the pair going their separate
routes to school. Perhaps it was already too late. He’d reamed
and flooded her repeatedly the day before. She biked on grimly
and resolved to herself that Luke would have to get used to blow
jobs and hand jobs. From now on there was no fucking. Not until
her first period came and a cycle was established. Even then
there would need to be rubbers at the very least to have sex.

As she arrived at school the young girl decided it was time for
her to take some control of what she and Luke were doing. From
now on, their boarder would have to abide by her rules. Not her
being dictated to by his wants. She had learned the control she
had over him when she held him in her hand; or took him in her
mouth or opened her legs to let him enter her. Barbara had
learned she had the real control because of what he wanted from
her; she just hadn’t learned to exercise it. Now would be
different. She loved Luke but now she would call the shots. After
she pushed her bike into the bike stand, she took her book bag
and slung it over her shoulder as she walked purposefully to her
first class. Yep…now Luke would follow her lead. She was in
control. Things were about to change for her handsome boarder.




The End

There will be more to tell about Luke and Barbara – sometime.

© Bria Gypsy 2011. Do not copy, edit, modify, or post to any
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