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Filename: alifeof2.txt
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story_codes: MFm/g(5), g/g (5/5), first, incest, cons

story_intro: Evie's meek little friend, Sasha gets drawn into the family activities with Evie leading the way with some hot kindergarten sex.


story_language: English




A Life of Privileges, part 2

Written by madvlad


Author's Note: Just for fun, the character of Nikolai, briefly mentioned in the beginning, is the same title character from The Commissar series.
	
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	Lisa Olivet watched for her daughter as school let out on Monday. Today was the fourth anniversary of the discovery of her husband's infidelity and financial fraud. The former had led to quick, uncontested divorce, along with dropping of the "Hamner" from the hyphenated last name of Olivet-Hamner for her and her two children. The latter had him languishing in a prison in Russia after being apprehended in Europe.

	The details of his capture and sudden appearance in Russia were murky. But Lisa and her father had briefly met with an elderly man named Nikolai Dobrynin who was affiliated in some way with the "private, non-government entity" (mafia, her father, John, told her) responsible for somehow bringing him to Russia. They were some of the people he had stolen from but for some byzantine reasons he had been brought to trial instead of disappearing into some unmarked grave.

	Nikolai, who had a presence of steel behind his courtly demeanor, had simply explained that there were advantages to certain parties to show a public display of justice rather than something unseemly. He almost seemed apologetic about it, as if it would have been better for Lisa if her ex-husband had permanently vanished. (She had to admit to herself that might have been a better option.)

	As the girls left the building, Lisa's thought turned to something more pleasant - the previous weekend. Her son, Brian, had been home from boarding school for the weekend and she enjoyed another dalliance with him and her daughter, Evie. Evie had finally lost her ass cherry to her grandfather on Friday and was adamant that Brian take her the same way now that she was "a big girl back there".

	How a little girl had developed such an anal fetish was beyond Lisa, but Evie and her grandfather, John Olivet, had returned from his office on Friday quite happy. On Saturday, Brian and Evie had spent several hours in the woods on their estate and had returned with a grinning Evie waddling a bit from her brother's attentions.

	Lisa had been looking forward to having some fun with her daughter's rump and some special toys, but decided to take it easy as Evie was a little sore there. Instead, the little girl lay on her mother's bed with her legs spread while Lisa ate her delectable cunny for over an hour, teasing and prolonging her arousal until finally letting her cum. Exhausted, Evie quickly dropped off for a nap.

	A nanny nearby shouted to get the attention of her two charges, drawing Lisa back to the present. Still no sign of Evie, which was odd since she was usually barreling out - often dragging her little friend, Sasha, with her. Looking about, Lisa didn't see the over-worn car that Sasha's mother drove.

	Lisa had tried making conversation with her a few times since their daughters were such good friends but the woman seemed disinterested or even evasive. That was a shame since Sasha seemed like such a sweet child. She was certainly very bright as she was attending on a scholarship for children whose families could never dream of affording the tuition at Lillyfield. And she was quite a good artist for her age - perhaps not a prodigy but she did show remarkable talent in her details. Evie had proudly taped two pictures that Sasha had drawn for her up on her bedroom wall.

	At last, Lisa spied Evie slowly trudging by herself. Frowning, Lisa took a few steps toward her daughter as this behavior was so unlike her. She could see that Evie's eyes were puffy and when the girl saw her, fresh tears began flowing and she ran to her mother's embrace. Lisa just held her, letting Evie sob against her shoulder. Finally, the little girl lifted her head.

	"Mommy, Sasha's gone."

	"Maybe she was just sick today, honey. It's okay."

	"No, I heard Miss Kendall talking to the principal and Sasha is gone."

	Lisa considered going into the school to inquire, but decided against it as bringing a crying kindergartener into the office would do no one any good. Figuring she would simply call the school tomorrow, she helped Evie into her car seat and was watching the girl buckle herself in when her phone buzzed. It was her father.

	"Hi, Dad."

	"Lisa, are you at school?"

	Lisa froze, hearing an odd tone in her father's voice.

	"Yes," she answered. "I'm just getting Evie. She's very upset and -"

	"Please come home right away."

	His interruption was as odd as his tone. Looking at Evie once more, she told him they were on their way.

	When they arrived, a maid told Lisa that her father was in his den with Everett Arnhem. Everett was his corporation's head of security who also did some occasional special services for John Olivet that were outside of company records. Lisa knocked and entered, seeing both her father and Arnhem at her father's desk. Then she spotted a tiny blonde girl sitting by herself on a couch. Like Evie, her eyes were puffy from some prolonged tears.

	"Sasha!" Evie cried as she ran to the couch. Launching herself up, she bowled over her friend in an enthusiastic embrace.

	Lisa saw John nodding carefully while Arnhem cracked a rare and very brief grin before resuming his poker face. John waved Lisa over and handed her a sheet of paper.

	"It's to you from Sasha's mother."

	Lisa stared at the page a moment, trying to decipher the poorly scrawled lettering. The spelling needed dire help as well. Getting into the groove of the handwriting, Lisa read.

	"Dear Mrs. Olluvet. I no you tried to be nice to me and that was reely good. But I got problums. Lots of problums cause I'm reel good at fucking up. I got to get out of here fast and I cant take Sasha with me. She is a reel good kid and the best thing I ever done. I don't want to fuck up her life to.

	I no you have lots of money and stuff so I want you to have Sasha. Be reel good to her since she is frends with your kid. I went to Legal-Ade and they made a form and I signed it. You have [scribbled over - Lisa thought it said custody] of her now. I got to go now.

	-	Sandi"

	"Jesus," Lisa breathed. "Is this for real?"

	"I have the uncontested custodial transfer here," John replied. "So, yes, it's for real."

	"She was easy to track initially," Arnhem interjected. "She flew to Duluth, Minnesota. My guess is that she'll try for Canada as there's plenty of open borders up there. So far, I've found credit card fraud, welfare fraud, and things like that in her background. She might not be too bright in an educated sense, but she's pretty cagey in certain other ways.

	The feds are involved now, so she's on the run from them and not some drug cartel which was my big worry. Had it been that, then Sasha and everyone else would have been at risk since those guys are ruthless."

	"So, she's now with us?" Lisa asked. "Just like that?"

	"Unless you want to turn her over to Children's Services," John said with more than a bit of sarcasm.

	Lisa watched as Evie continued hugging Sasha and peppering her with questions. Then she turned to her father with a smile.

	"It's a good thing we've got such a large house. We'll need one of the extra bedrooms."

	But legal documentation, security checks, and the plans of grown-ups were nothing compare to the singular force of nature that was Evelyn Millicent Olivet. She took charge of her shy friend like a whirlwind, insisting that they share the same bedroom. When her grandfather suggested moving another bed into the room, Evie was not having any of it.

	"Sasha has to stay in my bed so she gets lots of cuddling," Evie lectured, waving one small index finger for emphasis.

	It quickly became clear to John and Lisa that the Evie was going to be the best therapy for Sasha. Despite the shock of abandonment, Sasha couldn't help but to be drawn into the excitement generated by the ever boisterous Evie; silently following her friend with wide eyes. As Sasha ran a size or two smaller than Evie in clothing, Evie had plenty of things she had outgrown that were now part of Sasha's wardrobe and she began dictating to Sasha what she would be wearing. Aside from Sasha's school uniforms, the rest of the small collection of clothing her mother had provided was second-hand and rather cheap, so Evie's clothes would get good use.

	At dinner, Lisa had finally managed to fit enough words in between gaps of Evie's ongoing narrative to explain what adoption meant. Evie squealed and ferociously hugged Sasha.

	"I have a sister! We're sisters now!"

	That finally drew a small smile from Sasha.

	By bedtime, both girls were exhausted after an emotional day.  After they had brushed their teeth and changed into nightgowns, they collected their teddy bears and got into bed. Evie's bear had come from a custom toymaker in Switzerland while Sasha's had been purchased from some bargain outlet. But Lisa had no doubt that Sasha's bear was any less precious to her than Evie's bear was to Evie.

	As she tucked them in, Lisa understood that she and her father would be going without Evie's favors for an undetermined amount of time. Would they involve Sasha? Perhaps, but right now the girl needed time to adjust to a life turned upside down. Anything else, if it happened, would just have to wait.

	By Friday, Sasha was getting adjusted. Despite the transfer of custody (which John's lawyers had expedited in getting any potential bumps erased), Sasha still shyly referred to Lisa and John as "Evie's mommy" and "Evie's grandpa". Neither adult was going to push her on that.

	When Brian arrived, Evie proudly introduced his new sister to him. Lisa had already told him what had transpired and he took having another little sister in cheerful stride. At bedtime, though, Evie was in her room with Sasha which left Lisa with Brian all to herself. When all of the lights were finally out, the house was silent...for a few moments.

	"Sasha, wake up!"

	Sasha lifted her head and blinked at Evie in the glow of a night light.

	"Huh? Evie, you took your clothes off."

	"I know, you have to, too."

	"But we had a bath already."

	"Yeah, but we can do naked stuff now. It's very fun."

	Sasha considered this as the fog of sleep evaporated from her mind. The only thing she did with her clothes off was to take a bath. What else could there possibly be? Then again, Evie knew all kinds of stuff and was considered the best expert by the girls in their kindergarten class about Princess Ponies, a cartoon they all devoutly watched. Sasha didn't think being naked had anything to do with Princess Ponies, but she followed Evie's lead and slipped out of her nightgown and panties.

	"Now what?" she asked.

	"You lie down and I'll kiss you all over. And we'll have fun."

	Sasha liked it when Evie hugged and kissed her but didn't see why they had to do it without any clothes on. But she obeyed her friend and Evie quickly crawled on top of her. With their bodies pressed together, Evie grinned and gave Sasha a few pecks on the lips. Then she stared into the smaller girl's eyes and lowered her mouth once more, planting a longer kiss.

	The moment Evie pushed her tongue into Sasha's mouth was electric for both of them. Sasha was surprised at the unfamiliar action but sensed that something was changing in a way she didn't yet understand. For Evie, who had been the one who had always been held and guided by her grandfather, mother, and older brother, it marked a point where she was now the guide. Although only younger by a few months, Sasha was smaller and meeker - so very much like the little sister she had always desired. And now her desire was bubbling over.

	As Evie made love to Sasha's tongue, the other girl, inexperienced and pinned beneath her, made no effort to resist. Evie was going to have her way with her. At last, Evie lifted her face and a thread of saliva hung between their lips.

	"I'm going to kiss you all over," Evie whispered, her eyes bright in the dim light.

	Sasha said nothing and lifted her head to watch as Evie kissed her chest. Under Evie's lips and tongue, the two tiny pink circles of her nipples stiffened and it made Sasha wriggle her toes. Following the technique used on her so often, Evie kept kissing and dabbing with her tongue, snaking down over Sasha's lean tummy and to the smoothness of her pubis and then...

	"You're kissing my kitty!" Sasha whispered, shocked and feeling nicely naughty.

	Evie paused and looked into the shocked face of her friend. Grinning, she pushed her mouth against Sasha's hairless cuntlet, sucking the tender girl meat and digging between the delicate labia with her tongue.

	"Oh!" Sasha cried softly as the other little girl softly munched on her baby snatch.

	Evie nuzzled harder against Sasha's mons, enjoying the fresh feast of a tiny bald pussy that was so much like her own. Sasha's clit hardened, becoming another plaything for Evie's mouth. Feeling like she was melting, Sasha briefly feared she might be wetting herself like a baby but this was different. Tasting her friend's nectar, Evie felt her own lubrication begin to flow.

	She stopped for a moment to lift her ahead again.

	"You're all yummy, now," she purred and returned to her dainty little snack.

	Shivering and panting, Sasha clutched Evie's swiveling head as the other girl rooted about in her bubbling cuntlet. It was if she were getting squeezed on the inside, getting tighter and tighter until the pressure abruptly and wetly escaped.

	Cumming, Sasha whined as she produced a little flood of juice for Evie to drink. It was if her energy was flowing with the liquid she was expelling and the stunned child lay limply as the pleasurable aches rolled through her.

	But Evie was only getting more lustful. She slid on top of her friend, pressing her plump cunny against Sasha's crotch and began to hump her like Brian did to her. Of course, her brother had a nice hard dick to work inside her but Evie's mother had positioned her daughter on top of her like this before. Holding Evie by the ass, she'd work the little girl's snatch against her for their mutual gratification.

	Now Evie was controlling her movements, completely in charge. Although she had no formal concept of domination, the knowledge that she was controlling it all gave her a heady thrill. The two five year-olds remained engaged in their heated and dripping lesbian sex until Evie felt the first quiver in her twat. Desiring to cum in Sasha's mouth, she scooted up and straddled the other girl, bumping her pelvis as her leaking little cunt swayed over her friend's face.

	"Do what I did to you," she gasped.

	Sasha gingerly raised her head and lightly dabbed the Evie's pudgy mons. The touch of Sasha's tongue on her smooth slit electrified her and she grabbed Sasha's head and pressed her face between her legs, undulating wildly. Sasha licked harder, grunting with effort. The vibrations of her noises added to Evie's boiling arousal.

	Evie loved the taste of her own pussy and had found Sasha to be just as delicious. Now her friend was getting the mixed flavor of both of theirs together. Sasha was such a lucky girl and Evie ground her bald cuntlet tightly against the little blonde's mouth until she exploded with more juice for Sasha to drink.

	"Ummm..." Evie crooned as her orgasm and Sasha's feeding came to an end.

	Evie got off of her friend and kissed Sasha's cunny smeared lips, stealing another taste.

	"Did you like that?" she asked.

	"Uh huh," Sasha replied in a daze.

	"We can do more stuff," Evie went on. "You're going to like this."

	Sliding down a little, Evie slid two fingers against Sasha's cleft. After rubbing a little to tease (just like her mommy liked to do), Evie began to slide both fingers at once into the other little girl's cunny. Then something got in the way and Sasha yelped.

	"Mommy!"

	Lisa awoke in the dark. Her bedroom door was open and Evie was standing by her bed, stark naked. That was good, Lisa thought. Evie must have been hankering for some sweet loving after five days of chastity with Sasha's arrival. But when she tried to pull her daughter into bed, Evie wriggled free.

	"Mommy, something's wrong with Sasha's kitty!"

	Now Lisa was fully awake. So Evie must have started something with her little friend. Well, leave it to her enthusiastic daughter to answer the "sex with Sasha" question. But Evie was clearly troubled and Lisa wondered what new problems had arisen.

	Following her daughter back to her bedroom, Lisa found Sasha sitting nude on the bed and looking frightened. She switched on the light for a better look.

	"What's wrong?" Lisa asked.

	Sasha didn't know what to say so Evie immediately jumped in.

	"I put my fingers in her kitty and they wouldn't go in. I didn't mean to hurt her."

	Lisa's pulse slowed, understanding what the problem was. She had Sasha lie back and gently parted the little girl's nicely dampened labia. Evie had been busy with her, she observed as Sasha's delicate pink interior was glistening. As Lisa suspected, the five year-old's cherry was perfectly intact.

	"There's nothing to worry about," Lisa calmly announced. "Sasha still has her hymen."

	"Oh no!" Evie moaned and Sasha looked like she was about to cry.

	Clearly, neither girl knew what a hymen was nor understood the meaning of virginity. Suppressing the urge to laugh, Lisa explained.

	"Every girl has one. But Evie's was taken care of years ago. We just have to help Sasha."

	"How," Evie asked anxiously.

	Lisa thought about that. There were certainly several options but she quickly decided on the best way to have little Sasha deflowered.

	"I'll be right back," she said. "Brian is going to help."

	"Remember, she's a virgin so go easily," Lisa advised the boy.

	Brian nodded, looking hungrily at Sasha as she lay nude on the bed. Lisa had slipped a towel underneath as there might be a little more mess than usual. Sasha stared in wonder at Brian's erection and then pointed to her cunny.

	"I have a hymen in my kitty," she said mournfully.

	"Uh, that's okay," Brian said.

	Evie grabbed her brother's dick and lectured her friend as she jerked the member up and down to emphasize her point.

	"This is called a cock. Brian will put it in your kitty and make it all better."

	Brian carefully got into place, rubbing his glans against the little girl's hairless twat.

	"Man, you're nice and wet!" he murmured.

	"I helped her," Evie said proudly.

	"Evie, why don't you lie beside Sasha? It will hurt a little when Brian first goes in."

	Sasha shivered at the words but soon had her friend and protector snuggled up beside her for support. At Lisa's direction, Brian pushed Sasha's legs up against her, spreading her wide for her defloration. Sasha stared as the reddish head of Brian's dick disappeared into her soft mound, making her lips spread. She gave a little worried peep and then Brian pushed hard into her, sundering her maidenhead.

	When Sasha cried at the intrusion, Evie hugged her. Feeling the elastic resistance suddenly depart, Brian sank deeper into the five year-old's virgin quim. The kindergartener's tiny pussy opened, bathing the boy's penis in hot liquid until he had completely penetrated her.

	Breathing raggedly, Sasha felt the pain of her tearing ebb and was amazed at the hard presence of the boy's cock in a place where she had never been touched before. At Lisa's signal, Brian began slowly fucking the little girl, initiating her cute body to the further wonders of sex.

	"Brian's cock is moving in my kitty!" Sasha informed Evie.

	"It feels good, right?" Evie asked.

	"Uh huh. My kitty's all better now."

	Sasha wanted to squirm as Brian's hardness rubbed inside her sensitive little cuntlet but she was held in place by both Brian and Evie. She felt a delicious ache inside, getting her immature pussy lewdly stretched and massaged by the boy's prick. Those twitchy rumblings that she had experienced with Evie were growing again.

	Picking up the pace, Brian stroked harder inside the five year-old's snug and gooey channel. Having cum twice with his mother that evening, he was able to last longer and enjoyed Sasha's tiny twat hole for a good long time.

	Lisa moved around to watch the copulation. Fingering herself, she watched Brian's teen cock working in and out of Sasha's hairless cunt. The child's labia were spread and gurgling with every thrust. She had bled a little from her lost virginity and it added to the element of forbidden fruit. Sasha's anxious keening was getting higher in pitch and Lisa and Evie watched as Sasha climaxed for the first time with a prick inside her body.

	The child's quivering snatch hastened Brian's cum and within a few minutes he pumped his young seed into the kindergartener's virgin womb. Sasha was surprised by the wet heat invading her but took it as part of this new and special mystery she was learning about.

	After Brian pulled out, she gazed at the white semen oozing from her bald slit in wonder. But Evie wanted to more than look and promptly got on all fours as she proceeded to suck her brother's jism from her little friend's pussy. Lisa, in turn, sucked on Brian's penis, tasting Sasha's cunny for the first time on her son's member.

	Brian hardened in his mother's mouth and stared at Evie from behind. While she was busy eating Sasha's creamy snatch, her rump was wriggling and he could see the fat little bulge of her shiny twat lips beckoning to him.

	"Uh, Mom," she said.

	Lisa let him go and turned to see his dilemma. This was something she didn't want to miss and let her son sink his prick into his little sister's pussy from behind. Evie growled as she orally made love to Sasha and her brother started fucking her overheated cunny. It took Sasha a moment to understand what was happening as she saw Brian pumping into Evie.

	The blonde lowered her head back onto the bed, letting her arousal coalesce again before she came. Evie sucked Sasha's gift down and then lifted her head, her eyes glazing as Brian gave her a good cunt reaming. Panting faster and faster, she locked eyes with Sasha until she came and then held her position while Brian continued to pound her until his own release saturated his sister's sex.

	"Let's give Sasha a taste," Lisa said as she lifted Evie and then placed her on Sasha's face.

	Having eaten Evie once already, Sasha opened wide before sealing her lips around Evie's bald mound. She lapped Evie clean, swallowing the incestuous mixture of Brian's semen and Evie's juices.

	Lisa was perfectly in the mood to keep the orgy going but it was late and despite their fun, the girls were getting tired. As she got them into their nightgowns, she explained to Sasha about the need for privacy.

	"This is a special thing we do within our family," she said to the attentive tot. "Other people might not understand."

	"Am I really in the family now?" Sasha asked.

	"Yes, Sweety," Lisa said as she took the girls hands gently. "We hope you want to be with us."

	Sasha looked at her mother, and her brother with his very interesting cock that had helped her kitty get better, and finally her grinning sister. She gave a small smile and opened her arms for a nice big hug.

	After the lights were out and they were alone, Sasha snuggled against Evie who had draped a possessive arm over her. She liked having a mommy again and now she had a brother and sister, too. And she looked forward to all of the special loving they did. But then one thing concerned her.

	"Evie, will your grandpa be mad because we do special things?"

	"Grandpa!" Evie shouted as she flung herself into John's arms the following Monday afternoon.

	"Hi, Grandpa," Sasha said shyly as she approached.

	"Wonderful!" John boomed. "I have both of my pretty princesses to keep me company."

	Holding Evie in one arm, John embraced the other girl and gave her a kiss on the forehead before helping them both into the back of the limo.

	Five minutes later, he was sitting comfortably in the back seat as the limo moved through traffic. Evie was on his left and Sasha was on his right, both leaning against his lap. Two tiny pairs of panties lay discarded on the floor as John worked his hands under the little girls' school uniform dresses.

	He cupped their smooth, little rumps, squeezing and rubbing before extending his middle finger between their legs from behind. There he played with the five year-olds' bald twatlets, getting them moistened for further activity. Meanwhile, he sighed contently as two wet little tongues and two pairs of soft lips worked wonders on his erection.

	Outside, other motorists saw the limo and envied the passenger. Never could they imagine just how well John Olivet was truly riding with the finest of luxuries.



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