1. Kinky Vanilla: Chapter 7


    Date: 8/4/2015, Categories: Fiction, Blowjob, Consensual Sex, Domination/submission, Incest, Teen Male/Teen Female, Young, Author: jordeso, Rating: 92.1, Source: sexstories.com

    off and buy yourself better insults, Posh Spice." Roger was about to say something stupid in retaliation again, but stopped himself when he realized he was outnumbered and saw how badly I wanted him to start something he would lose. He gave me a pathetic, mirthful look and scrammed in the same direction Grace did. "Fuck was that about?" Troy asked me. "Just a douche being a douche," I replied. I seethed over that prep school prince for the rest of the school day, thinking about every better comeback I could have said, or the beating I should have given him. It wasn't until my mom picked me up that I remembered I had more important things to focus on. "We'll drop Camille and Cody off first, okay Jordan?" my mom asked as Cammi and I climbed into the minivan. "What?" I said. "We'll drop them off at home first." "...Then where am I going?" "To take your test?" I couldn't believe I had forgotten. I had spent the last week reading The Official MTO Driver's Handbook studying for my G1 test, and had been going over the key points the previous night before Cammi mounted me like a horse and milked me like a cow. Now that I was officially 16, I could learn to drive. After dropping my younger siblings at home, my mom and I drove over to the nearest DriveTest centre. I felt nervous walking in, but once the process got started, it was a breeze. I had my eyesight tested and sat in the waiting area, where it seemed every teenager in the city was waiting to take the knowledge test. I spent ...
    half an hour waiting for my turn at one of the touchscreen kiosks, but took a third of that time to complete the test itself. I passed with flying colours and within another ten minutes I was given a yellow document that served as a temporary license, which I happily shoved in my mother's face. "Can I drive home?" I asked as we walked back to the van. "I don't think that's a good idea," my mother said bluntly. "It's only ten minutes away," I whined. "Let's just take it a step at a time and get home without dying first." When we arrived back home I did something I hadn't done in years, and actually stayed outside my room. I sat in the living room with Cammi and Cody, watching Disney channel garbage, just waiting for my dad to get home so I could beg him for a driving lesson. And my car. Sure enough, he came home a short while later, pecking my mom on the lips as he stepped inside. "How are my little rascals?" my dad asked as he walked into the living room. "And birthday rascal. What are you doing outside your cave?" "Waiting for you to get home," my mom answered for me. "The test went well?" my dad said. I happily took the provisional license out of my wallet and showed it to him in response. "Good job," he said, and gripped my shoulder tightly with one hand. "He's been dying to ask you something else too," my mom said. My dad looked at me inquisitively so I asked, "Can you teach me how to drive real quick?" "Right now?" he asked. "Doesn't have to be. You just got home so maybe ...
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