1. The Babymaker (Part 4)


    Date: 9/22/2015, Categories: First Time, Taboo, Voyeur, Author: brianbigdogsmith, Rating: 100, Source: xHamster

    thirteen- year-old girl, but it wasn't like I could call and say I was my dad either. They'd be suspicious of that for sure! But they'd be suspicious of Julie too, since high school k**s were notorious for skipping out and Mrs. Eagleton, the secretary, had to be like a hundred years old and she knew all the tricks! &#034This isn't gonna work, is it?&#034 Julie frowned and we both glanced at the clock, a real old grandfather clock built by Daniel Porter in 1787. I knew that because it had been in our f****y forever and I'd heard the stories a zillion times. Every f****y has one really cool thing and that clock was ours. It even kept time pretty good when my dad remembered to wind it. He wouldn't even let me touch it yet, but someday it would be mine and I liked that idea a lot, but just then I really didn't want my dad to kill me before I got to wind the clock! He would too, if he found out I'd skipped school just to fuck my girlfriend, and that was exactly my plan! Julie made my dick hard just looking at her in that nice, blue and white dress, long and thin with lace around the sleeves. It had a sash thing tied around her skinny waist and after she'd taken off her coat, I realized she hadn't worn a bra underneath it either! I could see her nipples through the thin cotton and that was pretty much unheard of for Jules. She always wore a bra, a training bra that hid those sweet puffy fat pink nipples that I loved to suck on so much...Ouch! My dick ached and she knew it, ...
    smiling and playing with her thick, wavy brown hair and batting her baby brown eyes at me. Fuck! It would be worth dying just to spend all day playing with Julie's sexy barely teenage body! People have died for less, I knew that much, but probably not when they were just fifteen. Jules wasn't going to be able to pull it off and when I didn't show up for homeroom, old Mrs. Eagleton would be more than happy to call my mom at the bank and ask her why. If there was one thing you never, ever wanted to do, it was call my mom at work if it wasn't an emergency. Me not showing up for class would be an emergency only until Mom found out I hadn't been k**napped or hit by a car or...You get the idea. Once she found out I was perfectly fine and making out with Jules? Yeah. My life would be done. Stick a fork in it. And as I contemplated what sort of music I wanted at my funeral, I had a thought. A weird, wacky, strange impossible thought. &#034Are you gonna call the school?&#034 Jules wondered as I dialed the phone and I shook my head, wishing she wasn't standing right next to me. This would be awkward enough and I was actually kind of scared. The phone rang like eight times and for just a moment it seemed like nobody was home. I wasn't sure if I should have been relieved by that or not, but then someone answered. &#034Hello?&#034 she said and I blinked because I didn't recognize the voice at all. &#034Uh...Hi,&#034 I said, sorta turning my back to Julie and her curious look. &#034Is Mrs. ...