Scott nearly sprinted down the halls of the institute. He had to show Bobby the new porn dvd he bought.
Without even thinking about knocking on Bobby’s room door, Scott charged in.
At first he had no idea what he was seeing, Bobby was sitting at the head of his bed naked while, Gambit who was also naked was spralled across Bobby’s bed and sucking his dick.
Shocked Scott kept silent and closed the door.
Because the man and the boy were in a state of such euphoria. They did not realize that they now had a one man audience.
Scott studied the 2 for at least 10 minutes.
By now the man and boy had switched positions Bobby was now deep throating Gambit’s massive cock.
Scott decided he could not sit through it anymore he had to make his presence known. Scott stepped out from back of the open closet door.
Gambit looked away from Bobby’s mouth that was still engulfing his cock. Startled he jumped up knocking Bobby back.
” Scott! Umm it’s not what you think” exclaimed Gambit.
Bobby walked up to Scott and rubbed his now noticable buldge through his pants. Read the rest of this entry »
“This is perverted”, Lisa told herself as she crept down the darkened hallway of her house, moving closer to the soft moans coming from her parents bedroom.
It was almost one o’clock in the morning, and Lisa, clad in her flimsy powder blue nightie had been fighting the urge to peek for ages.
Thoughts of being caught flashed into her mind, the outrage of her parents, the embarrassment of it.
But other images flashed too. Images off passionate, wriggling bodies and glistening skin… a hard cock, swaying testicles… legs sensually spread wide and spasming.
Lisa couldn’t help herself, she had to look,Quietly, she opened her parents bedroom door.
In the darkness, Lisa crept silently forward, until she could see the bed, and the writhing bodies upon it.
The soft creak of the bed could be heard now, and in the dim light of the room she could see her father Homer, kneeling behind her mother Marge.
Homer had a handful of Marge’s hair, from behind, and his lower body was pressed firmly against hers. Marge’s head was arched back and her luscious ass was arched up against Homer. Read the rest of this entry »
Maggie only felt curiosity and amusement at what was happening, enjoying the warmth of Bart and Milhouse’s boyhoods against her. She tugged some more at Milhouse and he pushed it a bit further in her hand. He was too young to produce cum, but the feeling still was unlike anything he had ever felt before. Now on autopilot of sorts, Milhouse pushed his maleness forward even further, the head of his prepubescent package stroking Maggie’s cheek. Cooing, she turned her head and let his cock trace against her lips, knocking the pacifier from her. She could have been irritated to lose her pacifier, but Maggie was mesmerised by the penis in front of her. She knew enough that it was a part of Milhouse, but it wasn’t a finger. She didn’t know what it was, but as a baby would, she decided to taste it.
The moment her lips wrapped around the head, a cry of “Oh god” escaped the blue haired boy. She seemed to enjoy the taste and began suckling upon the hot flesh with enthusiasm. Bart looked on in shock as his baby sister sucked the head of his best friend’s cock and all Milhouse did was hold her delicate head and hump his hips gently. Maggie enjoyed the clean taste of the penis in her mouth, it was very much unlike her traditional pacifier, as it ‘responded’ to the attention she gave it. And having no teeth, she could bite down and nibble on it safety, only sending further shivers down Milhouse’s spine.
Bart felt his own satisfaction down along her crotch as well. His thrusts, although never brutal, had augmented in pace and he had placed his hands on her tiny legs to spread them apart, giving him better access to her forbidden fruit. But rubbing against her crack was not enough to satisfy the spiky haired boy, not when his friend in front of him had a much better position. He slipped his stiff tool between the baby’s butt cheeks and although still not penetrating her, he imagined he was as he thrusted into the soft warm flesh of his sister. Read the rest of this entry »
Continue of A Little Rogue Goes a Long Way.
Kitty watched the volleyball game as she sunbathed by the pool. Only the guys were playing. Pretty much all of the girls were working on tans like she was.
Even Rogue was lying out here. Kitty glanced at her curiously. “Since when do Goths get tans?”
“Since never. I’m just out here for the company. I’ve got on max sunblock.”
“Yeah, we can’t let anybody, like, mistake you for a living person.”
Rogue shot her the finger, taking a swig from her beer.
Tabitha grabbed it out of her hand and examined it. “You did check the can this time, right? We don’t want the 4th of July party to end up like the last one. We might wind up with another set of tits or something.”
Rogue snorted. “Another set? Didn’t know you had the first pair. I don’t see any. Gimme my damn beer.”
“Somebody is handing out tits?” Rahne asked. “I’ll put my request in.”
Some of the guys were setting off fireworks. Jubilee was out there with them, firing her own out of her fingertips. It was pretty much all her power was good for.
Kitty heard a bamf and was suddenly in shadow. “Get out of my sun, blue boy.”
“All right.” Kurt jumped in the pool, making as big a splash as possible and showering her with water.
“Hey, Kurt,” Tabitha said when he surfaced. “When you get sunburned, do you turn purple?”
“I don’t get sunburned. I just port around too fast for the sun to hit me.”
Kitty looked around. “Where’s Amanda? I thought you were bringing her today.”
“She’s changing into her swimsuit. She told her parents that she was doing something else today, something non-mutanty, so she couldn’t wear it out of the house.”
“Stealth love,” Jean said. “You’re lucky to have her, Kurt. She’s sweet. Everyone else who was dating a normal got dumped.”
“I know. And she digs the fuzzy man, even without the image inducer. Where would I find another girl like that?”
“Where’s Storm?” Jean asked. “None of the adults are out here.”
“None of them are here at all,” Kurt said. “The Professor, Mr. McCoy, Storm, and Logan all went into town for something.”
“Oh, really? Well, in that case…” Jean took off her bikini top, then the bottom. All of the other girls quickly followed suit. Read the rest of this entry »
A temptation. Until that very moment, he had not considered Maggie as such, but now he realised how deep the curiosity he felt for the baby went. He thought: ‘Maggie had obviously liked how his fingers had delicately rubbed her slit, so maybe I could…’ But he turned his head fiercely, as if he had received a blow. He wondered if this temptation made him a bad person or if it was just natural for a boy his age to be attracted to a naked female, even if she was just a baby. His eyes fell upon the now happy child, who was playing with some plastic hoops while sucking on her pacifier. He shifted his gaze to Bart, feeling the droplets of embarrassment sweat form on his brow. He didn’t know how Bart would take this new bit of information. Sure Bart knew how much he liked sexy Lisa, but Maggie was uncharted territory. He probed his friend with his eyes, trying to make out his thoughts.
Bart couldn’t help but grin as his friend stood there, obviously scared, even though he didn’t need to be. Once more, Bart was no stranger to controversy and on more than one occasion, he had wondered himself how sex could feel. He had imagined it with the twins at school, Lisa, his own mother as well, and even with Maggie. He knew enough about sex to understand that full penetration was not possible, just contact with her genitals, but the experience was very enticing to him. He had never been curious enough to dare it before today, but now that he stood with his friend by his side, his curiosity took flame and he decided then and there to try it out.
“Alright Maggie,” he said, taking her in his arms. “We’re going to go have some fun.” Bart motioned to his friend to follow him and they both went to boy’s bedroom. Milhouse shut the door behind them and opened the window to hear the car if it approached. Once satisfied that he had done everything possible to ensure their privacy, Milhouse nervously joined Bart on the bed. He had already removed the girl’s pyjamas, and once Milhouse had joined him, he undid the flaps of the Mickey diaper, exposing her small body to the boys.
For a moment they both just stared at her, just lying down near her as if everything was normal. They were curious and curiosity was first satisfied by sight. Not surprisingly, it was Bart who made the first move and let his fingers slide up her leg before softly touching her undeveloped sex. The baby shivered and cooed at his touch and it encouraged him to act further, using his other hand to pass along the undeveloped mounts of her breasts. Read the rest of this entry »
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