Late For Dinner
Copyright© 2001 by M Quayle
Chapter 67: Almost Forgot
Incest Sex Story: Chapter 67: Almost Forgot - A light-hearted romp following the adventures of student-girl Kathy and her family in an alternative version of the present where women can't say 'no'.
Caution: This Incest Sex Story contains strong sexual content, including Ma/Fa mt/ft Ma/ft mt/Fa Fa/ft Mult Consensual BiSexual Fiction Incest Mother Son Brother Sister Father Daughter Grand Parent Uncle Niece BDSM DomSub MaleDom Group Sex Oral Sex Anal Sex Sex Toys Bestiality Enema Exhibitionism Size
Kathy and Christi skipped hand-in-hand up the school steps. Kathy stopped to admire her beloved in the reflection of the glass front door. Christi was wearing a red and black plaid microskirt and over-the-knee black socks. Her new nipple rings sparked and helped draw the eye to the blue-eyed brunette's beautiful twin globes.
Kathy couldn't help but check herself out as well. She'd chosen a fuzzy white, navel length sweater and matching white stockings. She loved the way her white heels made her almost an inch taller than Christi, who was wearing her favourite shiny black patent leather Mary Jane's with the big chunky heels.
How different the two girls were. Christi showing off her womanly bosom, Kathy dressing to draw attention to her taunt little bottom and long coltish legs.
They gave each other a good-bye kiss before opening the school door. Once inside, they were sucked into the rush of students. Christi was quickly carried off by four football boys whose moms had apparently not had time to ease their pre-school tensions.
"You guys know I'm not into guys unless it hurts, don't you?" Christi quizzed the swelling quarterback.
"Yup," the big boy grunted as he threw her over his shoulder.
"Oh, goodie," the pretty torture mouse squealed and blew Kathy a little "see-you-later" kiss.
Kathy found herself keeling before Principal Krok, unzipping his blue pinstriped pants and helping herself to a long draw on his man-log. She was soon rewarded with a thick white stream of administrative spunk across the bridge of her nose.
Tres chic! Kathy thought as she admired his cockwork in her compact mirror.
"Thanks, Principal Krok," she giggled as she licked him clean, "now my makeup's complete."
"My pleasure, Kathy," the principal patted her pretty head. "Always glad to help a young lady get ready to meet the day."
Kathy was just getting her notebook from her locker when her pager went off. "Almost forgot, we have 'special treatment' today. Will pick you up at two. Love, Mommy," was all the message said.
Kathy made a pouty face and slammed her locker door shut. She'd completely put their weekly appointment with Rudolph and the Driver out of her mind. She wondered what the two old peckerwoods would have them do today.
Oh well, she sighed, it was like Daddy had said before he left on his trip, they couldn't just stop going because Grand Dad could cut off the trust funds he'd set up for her and her siblings. And, anyway, if things got too weird she could always think about school or her crazy dreams or, better yet, Michael!
Yes, Michael! She'd almost forgotten their rendezvous was now only a few days away!
She hugged her notebook to her chest. Special treatment or no special treatment, life was good. In just a hundred hours or so she would once again be lying under Michael with his wonderful hands tightening around her throat.
But, just to be on the safe side, she made a mental note to make sure Christi knew how to use a stun gun.
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