A K-12 really does have it’s benefits!

I was quite brash, and an asshole when I was 16. Horny as fuck, kinda misogynistic, got into trouble, yadda yadda. I had decent enough grades to scrape by, which is kind of embarrassing when it was a poor K-12 school with cookie cutter lessons and education. Still, raise them dumb, they end up dumber. Anyways, I, for the entirety of my education, hated the damn place. It was soulless, it was bland, it was boring, it was, well, you get the picture. The school was sort of set up like it was 3 different, albeit small schools; there was segmentation between age groups. Still, as an 7 year old, you may see some scary looking teenager with hair all over his face already. On the contrary, as a teenager, with, uh, some hair on his face, you may see annoying, screaming little goblins running amok. Who, if I may add, liked to sneak over and bug the “big kids.”

I hated the little shits. I, being the evil fucking youngin’ I was, would often scare them off, make ’em cry, maybe even give ’em a bump or bruise. I literally gathered a reputation for being the “mean one” who only the “brave” kids would come try to mess with. So safe to say, I, HATED, kids. This is what makes what eventually happened all the more surprising:

I, with my friends usually, would often go out after school and hang out at random places around town. Like, very weird places. In those, like, big ass sewer (or just river?) pipes, under brides, in abandon buildings or houses, and the like. One of my friends managed to get booze sometimes, and we’d get drunk and do stupid shit. One of these walks home, it was only Sam (the booze guy) and I, because the few others were just busy or whatever. He had a small bottle of hard liquor in his pack, and I wasn’t one to turn down ANYTHING idiotic.

We snuck into one of the abandon houses, traded shots, and starting playing our DSI’s (oh boy, that dates this story doesn’t it?). While I am playing some Pokemon game, and he’s playing some Mario thing, we hear a rustling outside, like the clearing of leaves.

“Ah, shit..!” Sam hushed.

“Go upstairs, we can climb down from a back window or some shit.”

“Right!”

We sloppily hurried upstairs and waited. We heard the slidding of a window, seemingly. Then, some thuds, and some footsteps following. They weren’t very loud, though. I heard whispers, and they didn’t sound like they belonged to a man, or anyone grown at all. I slowly creeped down the stairs, and spotted three girls in the living room, one them I recognized.

“April?”

She turned to look at me. “Oh, hey Danny, is Sam here?”

“Uh, yeah,” I turned my head back towards the stairs, “Hey dawg! Your sister’s here!”

“What?!” He screamed back. He quickly ran down the stairs next to me, and peaked over my shoulder. “April?! What the fuck are you doing here?!”

“Mom told me to go look for you here, and, well, to tell her if I found you.”

“Huh?”

“You shouldn’t be drinking you know.”

“Ugh! Shut up!”

“Well, I found you, now I gotta go tell mom you were here.” She said with a sly smirk.

“Wait, chill, chill!” He looked down, “What do you want?”

“Let us hang out with you guys! It’s boring having to go home and sit around in my room, it seems more fun here!”

“Mom wouldn’t let you, though?”

“Well..I was thinking you can cover for me, tell her I am studying or something after school, easy!”

This girl was clever. Sam had like, 4 siblings, and this girl could easily be the smartest. And she was the youngest, too, at just 9 years old.

He smacked his lips, and looked down, visibly frustrated. He took a deep breath, and muttered, “Alright..”

“Huh??”

“Yes! Yes, you can hang here..”

“Fuck yeah!”

“Hey! You still can’t swear!”

Her and her friends giggled, and for a few days, they came to hang out. They would eventually bring one more friend, and all of our friends would get to know them as well. It all came to a head on a Monday, we had an excuse to hang out, and it was Sam, Frederick, and me, along with April and all her friends, Susan, Tara, and Zoey.

We found some cool stuff for our little den; a couch from Kent’s mom, and mattress from Tara’s uncle, we brought a football, and there was 4 DSI’s that would be passed around sometimes. Sam got his hands on some beers and liquor as well. The boys drank the liquor and beers, the girls had one beer each and that was the rule. We were all goofing around, and honestly, it was pretty childish, well, if children drank alcohol.

It all started when Fred showed us an animation he been working on from his DSI. He showed the group, and it was a pretty well done animation of two figures having sex. Sam and I laughed, April and Zoey did too, but Tara looked a bit inquisitively at it.

“What’s that? Sex?”

“Yeah, duh,” said Fred, “Never seen porn before?”

She shook her head. Fred kinda smiled, and asked “Ever seen a dick?”

“Uhh, my dad’s a few times.”

The rest of the girls teased her about it, and she looked flushed.

And, without warning, Fred just whipped out his cock.

“Yo! What the hell!” Yelled Sam.

“Ah, c’mon! No harm done, eh?”

Fred had a decent sized dick, about 5.5 inches, pretty decent girth. All the girls stopped and looked at it. April sorta just glanced at it, but didn’t seem super interested or fazed.

“This is what a real one looks like, it goes in girl’s pussy’s.”

They all collectively said “Woah…”

“Have you had sex?” Asked Zoey.

“Uh, yeah, yeah, loads of times…” He said sheepishly.

“Says the virgin.” I piped up. The girls laughed.

“Like you have!”

“Hey, I’m no pussy magnet but I have done my fair share of fucking.”

He looked frustrated. Tara spoke up. “Don’t worry Fred, you can, um, ‘fuck’ me if you want.”

We all looked at her flabbergasted.

“Tara!” I exclaimed. “You’re only 8, I doubt anything would fit in you.”

“Yeah, he’s probably right,” Fred chimed in, “You should try touching it, though!”

“You’re…dick?”

“Yeah, like this,” as he started stroking himself off a bit.

She held it in her hand, and started doing it as he did. He leaned back, as her soft, white hand went up and down the length of his dick. All the other girls watched, even April at this point.

“Oh! Oh! Let me try!” Said Zoey. Tara backed away, as the 9 year old girl put her hand around it. She stroked him off faster and faster. He looked close, but stopped her.

“Fuck! I don’t wanna bust yet…put it in your mouth, Zoey.”

She did as she was told, and she put the head in her mouth. He instructed her on how to do it, well, to the best of his ability, and she did it slightly better. He reeled back, and put his hand on her head as he thrusted into her mouth.

“Aghhh! Fuck!”

He came loads into Zoey’s mouth. And slumped down into the couch. Me and Sam watched this, and looked at each other. I was definitely hard at that point.

“Uh, me next?” I asked to the girls.

They rushed over to the mattress as I pulled out my dick. Mine was both slightly longer and slightly more girthy, at 6.5 inches or so. I laid back, and both Zoey and Susan reached down for my dick. They both stroked me off, and Zoey eventually went on it with her mouth. Her mouth was so fucking warm, it felt like heaven. She took it out of her mouth, and Susan followed and sucked it off too. Her mouth also felt great, though Zoey was starting to get the technique down for sure. As I lay there getting my cock cleaned by the two girls, I look to my left and see a surprising sight.

April is down at Sam’s junk, sucking and stroking him off, and she looked like did it before definitely. I stared, wide-eyed. Sam looked at me, and sorta gave me a face like, “yeah, I know right?” I looked down towards my dick, and both girls were just playing with my cock, stroking it, sucking it, and stroking it again.

Susan was the oldest at 10 years old, so I thought, well, fuck it. I got up, and started undressing the girl. She had boobs, albeit very early-in-development ones. I played with them, then continued undressing her. Her pussy was so small, and so smooth, though I saw the smallest hint of hair there.

I laid her on the bed, and looked back at Zoey for a moment. I then started to eat the girl out; I gave her the works! I played with her clit, fingered her hole, absolutely devoured her pussy. She gave slight moans, that only got louder as I kept going. It was one finger, then two, and it fit surprisingly well. Although, as I got up and put my dick to her opening, it waa much harder to work with. I got just about my head in, but that’s all I can manage without hurting her. I worked her clit so she felt good, and I kind of just slightly fucked her, but it still felt nice around the head of my cock. It actually got me quite close as I pulled it out of her pussy.

I turned to Sam again, and, even more surprisingly, he was (almost) balls deep inside his little sister! He was fucking her with a moderate pace, and seeing the contrast made me nearly bust. I aggressively got Zoey on my cock soon after, which she seemed to like. I fucked her mouth and throat for a couple minutes before Sam eventually tapped out as well. April hopped off his cock, and he was practically unconscious. I looked back towards the couch, and Tara was trying her hand at sucking Fred’s cock. He seemed to really like it.

I turned to April, and she was sort of just sitting there next to her brother. We locked eyes, and stared at each other for a moment.

“I, like, REALLY need some pussy to be honest…if only there was a girl here with some experience…who is maybe 9 years old….and maybe her name starts with A.”

She smiled. She crawled to my side of the bed, and gripped my dick. She stroked it, turned her around, and arched her back.

“Yeah, that’s it right there.”

I pointed my dick into her hole, and slowly leaned forward, penetrating her pussy. She was warmed up already, and though tight, it slid in was relative ease. Fuck. Fuck. Fuck. That was the only thought in my mind. Her insides felt whimsical, magical, fucking amazing. I was already close before, and her pussy felt too good. I pounded, faster, faster, and faster, the moment felt like eternal bliss, but I must have lasted just a couple minutes. I plunged as deep as I could go, and I let it all go inside the girl’s tiny body.

I also slump over.

I actually slept, and I woke up only 45 minutes later. Fred was gone, but everybody else was still there.

“Well, that was fucking fantastic.”

They all smiled as we hung out and even laughed about it a bit. It definitely wasn’t the last time.

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