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A Palisade Author story from MrDouble's archive, 
Filename: alifeof3.txt
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story_codes: Mg/g(5/5), cons

story_intro: Sasha settles into her new life and discoveries luxuries she never could have imagined. Like spending an evening in a hot tub with Grandpa and Evie.


story_language: English





A Life of Privileges, part 3

Written by madvlad


	Sasha wanted to cry. So far she hadn't but Lilith Rodin was doing her nasty best to make it happen. Like Sasha's best friend and now sister, Evie, Lilith liked to be in charge of things. But while Evie was nice about it, making sure everyone was having as much fun as she was, Lilith was bossy and...not very nice.

	It also didn't help that Sasha was the smallest girl in her class as well as being very sensitive. Her demeanor and her frail appearance made her a natural target for a bully.

	At the moment, Lilith was dominating the table in their kindergarten classroom. There were normally six girls at the table, but Evie was getting some help cutting some paper at the teacher's desk. With her gone, Lilith let loose. The other girls were fidgeting, not joining in Lilith's taunts but afraid she'd turn her spite on them if they spoke up in protest.

	"You're not really Evie's sister 'cause you're only 'dopted. And that's 'cause your mommy ran away. My mommy said she is trash and you are, too. You shouldn't even be here."

	"You're mean," said a dark-haired girl at last who was sitting next to Sasha.

	The girl slid her chair closer to Sasha and held her hand. The girl, Jamie, had started school late because her mother had just died and now her uncle took care of her. So both girls knew the recent loss of their mothers.

	Lilith narrowed her eyes as she turned to Jamie.

	"My mommy said your uncle is bad news. And you should shut up 'cause you don't even have a mommy."

	That stung and Jamie's eyes watered. Sasha squeezed hard on Jamie's hand in support, silently begging her not to cry. Lilith moved in for the kill.

	"Your mommy died 'cause she was trash, too. Bad news and trash."

	"Oh yeah?" a new voice challenged.

	Sasha and Jamie turned to see Evie behind them, having just returned to the table. Evie glared at Lilith, her normally cheerful countenance drawn down in a scowl. Evie pointed a tiny, damning finger at Lilith and spoke again.

	"You're a Booger Head," she declared with ominous finality.

	One of the other girls gasped while another's mouth dropped open. Evie's accusation was a very serious one - not the sort of thing to be made lightly in the court of kindergarten. Lilith froze for a moment as she pondered her response to such a vicious attack.

	She turned and ran crying to the teacher.

	Evie took her seat at the table, basking in the admiring stares of her classmates.

	"And so I called her a Booger Head," Evie said as she recanted her story to her grandfather.

	"Oh my," John replied, hoping his voice carried the proper amount of gravity.

	"She really did," Sasha added, still awestruck.

	"So that settled it then?" John asked as he led his two granddaughters to the pool deck.

	"She went and tattled to Miss Marsden," Evie explained. "And Miss Marsden said I shouldn't call her names. But I told her that Lilith really was a Booger Head and Miss Marsden went back to her desk and put her hands over her face like she was hiding. And she was shaking, too."

	John saw the sincere look in Evie's eyes and pictured her having that same look as she explained Lilith's character flaw to her teacher. No wonder the woman had probably been laughing.

	John had his driver take him to a cabin just outside the city he used as a retreat some days. As it was a Friday night, he would keep the girls with him here while his daughter was having a night out on the town.

	The cabin was no modest thing and it afforded him some quiet among the trees and the lake which the raised deck overlooked. Naturally, the household staff had made sure the kitchen was properly stocked with fresh food earlier today to go with the already established wine cellar. Although there were other luxury cabins nearby, the deck was isolated from any other views.

	So John had no reservation about removing his clothing before pulling the padded cover from the large sunken hot tub. The girls also stripped and Evie turned to Sasha.

	"Have you ever been in a hot tub, before?" she asked.

	"No."

	"It's fun. Especially with Grandpa."

	John lifted Evie in first, dipping her slowly as she got used to the hot water. Sasha was next, making a soft exclamation when her toes made contact with the surface. But seeing her friend already in the water, the girl made no other fuss as she went in the rest of the way.

	The tub was large, with molded shelves and seats that allowed the girls to climb as they splashed and played. John relaxed in one corner, ogling their tiny, slippery bodies as they moved about like little seals. Evie's figure still had traces of baby fat and he knew well the feel of her fleshy features squirming under his hands. Sasha was slender as well as being short for her age, making her look nearly like a doll. But she wasn't too skinny and had padding in all the right places. John appreciated some of that when he spied the little bubbles of her ass, shining as they poked above the water for a moment. He'd be getting to know that part of her more intimately, soon.

	When John pressed a button that stated the water jets, Sasha squeaked in surprise while Evie laughed and threw her hands up to create an arc of water above her. The children were soon darting among the pressure streams, yipping and giggling when they were "tagged" by the jets.

	"Sasha, do this!" Evie exclaimed as she pressed her crotch against a jet.

	"Oh!" Sasha remarked after she copied Evie.

	John envied the water for getting to diddle those two cute little pussies at once. The streams mashed against the smooth mounds and reached into the slits to stimulate the pink interiors of the five year old cunnies.

	"Grandpa and I have a surprise for you," Evie said to Sasha. "Right, Grandpa?"

	"That's right," John said as he reached for Sasha.

	Holding her by the middle, he pulled the girl close to him. Sasha trailed calmly in the water, secure in the man's hands. When John held her in front of a jet, she wriggled as the water dug between her buttocks. Lowering his grip, the man spread the little girl's tightly curved ass globes apart, making her squeak as the heated stream pushed against her sphincter, threatening to make it loosen.

	"Grandpa," she croaked. "Water's going in my butt!"

	"I know," John calmly replied as he pushed her closer to the spout, increasing the force against her opening. "I'm just getting you ready."

	Sasha didn't understand but at last John pulled her toward him and away from that rude stream of water. He turned her around so that she was facing away from him and pulled her deeper into the water. When she felt his hardness slipping between her cheeks, she knew.

	"Oh," she murmured as her grandpa's prick head eased into her weakened anus. When she tried to clench, she found she didn't have much control and surrendered, going limp in John's hands.

	John worked Sasha down on his member, burying it partway inside the kindergartner's virgin ass. Despite the working of the water on her opening, the muscular little circle grabbed at his meat in contrast to the soft, wet tissue awaiting him further inside his tiny granddaughter's ass.

	Of course, John knew he couldn't get all of his length inside the girl - not even close. But he was quite pleased at how much he managed to cram inside the plush interior of the blonde's little bottom. When he nodded to Evie, the girl pressed herself against Sasha, her mildly plump tummy squishing against her adopted sister's leaner belly.

	Evie's lips found Sasha's, followed by her invading tongue. Sasha offered her tongue to Evie who promptly twisted hers around it. The five year-olds made sloppy noises that John could barely hear above the thrum of the water jets.

	Although feasting on Sasha's mouth, Evie was getting annoyed at her inability to stay close against the other girl as the swirling water kept sweeping at her buoyant body. Her struggles were amusing to John but he took pity on her and reached around Sasha to cup Evie's luscious young rump and pull her crotch against Sasha's.

	Now Evie moved with purpose, aided by the movements of John's hands as he mimicked a humping action. Evie did the rest, writhing in her grandfather's grip as she ground her chubby cuntlet against Sasha's. The two, bald little pussies rubbed fiercely and Evie added to their mutual arousal as she hugged Sasha and made their nipples stimulate each other on their undeveloped chests.

	John remained comfortable as the kindergarten lesbian action continued in his lap. Sasha's squirming had two effects. The first was that it allowed him to penetrate her a little more, agitating her anal tissues further to make her wriggle even more. And her lustful movements produced a snug, slick massage around her grandfather's cock as it remained implanted in her warm, childish interior. He could even feel her pulse as it pounded through her rectal passage and against his prick.

	Evie's tongue practically raped Sasha's mouth as she frantically cunny-fucked her. The little girl's hairless twats were mashed together, the juices mingling where their plaint labia were pressed against each other. Their tiny clits were erect, flicking each other just as the stiff points of their nippies were doing. Sasha mewled weakly as she was assaulted from the front and impaled on the rear. But she felt secure and loved in the carnal embrace as the sparks in her tiny sex became more urgent.

	Evie sensed her sister's reaction and felt it matching her own. They were going to cum together - something her mommy said was an uncommon thing to do. But they were both sisters and best friends and Evie thought it made perfect sense to share their orgasms.

	It happened with great force. Evie fucked against Sasha hard as if willing her soft mound to penetrate Sasha's tiny hole. Sasha thrashed, her legs hooking around Evie's waist. The spasms and the twisting of Sasha's ass made John boil over, shooting his sperm deep into the five year-old's bottom. Sasha groaned as she felt the invading seed at the same time both she and Evie felt the added warmth in the water as their pussies shared their expelling juices.

	John let the girls lie against him, recovering from their passions. He needed a break, too. But finally, he eased Sasha from his penis. Sasha weakly kicked in the water as it entered her open orifice. When she used her muscles, it closed partway and John, sensing her concern, patted her back and assured her it would get back to normal just like her cunny did after others played at it with fingers and toys, and, in the case of Evie's big brother, Brian,  a thirteen year-old cock. She nestled in John's arms with Evie curled up with her.

	"You're the best grandpa, ever," Evie said as she and Sasha hugged him.

	"Maybe or maybe not," John replied. "But at least I'm no Booger Head."

	The tots laughed, wriggling their naked little bodies against him.



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This story is a work of fiction.  Names, characters, places, and incidents either are products of the author's imagination or are used fictitiously.  Any resemblance to actual events or locales or persons, living or dead, is entirely coincidental.


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