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A Palisade Author story from MrDouble's archive, 
Filename: senseian.txt
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story_codes: M/gg (11, 7), g/g, first, oral, anal, cons, incest

story_intro: Having already seduced eleven year-old Tammy, Mr. Moto is pleased when Tammy's mother enrolls seven year-old Lynette into his school. After observing the little girl, he plans her deflowering and takes her with the aid of her big sister.

story_language: English




Sensei and Little Sister

Written by madvlad


	"I hope Mr. Moto is nice to me," the seven year-old said in a quiet, serious voice.

	Tammy looked at her younger sister and smiled.

	"Don't worry, Lynnette, he's really great."

	Lynette looked back at her sister with worry in her dark eyes. Tammy was eleven and a big girl - she wouldn't be afraid of anything. A week ago, their mother had enrolled Lynnette in karate classes at Mr. Moto's school after seeing how well her eldest daughter had responded in mind and spirit. The girls' parents had just finished with a long, ugly divorce that had left scars on all three girls. Tammy and Lynette's younger sister, Chelsea, was only four years-old and was the least affected by it. 

	"But I must have done something wrong," Lynnette protested. "'Cause he wants to see me in his office."

	"No," Tammy replied, concealing a grin and feeling a slight churning in her groin. "He just wants to do something special with you."

	Standing outside the sensei's office door, Tammy rapped twice and opened it when the teacher responded. Moto was at his desk and smiled when he saw the pair.

	"Greetings, Tamara," he said, using Tammy's formal name. "And you too, Lynnette."

	Lynnette wanted to melt through the floor at first, but there was something in the man's demeanor that relaxed her. Moto politely asked Tammy to return in an hour and beckoned Lynnette closer to his desk, asking to come around to his side. Tammy left, with the door of the sound-proofed room locking behind her.

	Moto studied the little girl in her loose-fitting karate gi. During his first encounter with Tammy, he had pulled the top open just enough to see the early swell of her new breast. But there would be nothing but flatness on a seven year-old. There was a noticeable resemblance between the girls in their faces, but Lynette wore her brown hair much longer than Tammy's short style. 

	Moto had watched the shyer sister during her first few classes and had formulated how he would take her. He liked to vary is approach and methods, depending on the individual. Lynnette was the type who would not struggle; allowing certain things to be done while being unsure of herself and how to act. He poured her some tea in a delicate porcelain cup which she handled with care, unaware that the tea had been laced with a mild dose of herbs that would make her seduction easier.

	For a few minutes, he spoke with the girl, learning a little more about her. When she asked about what it was like in Japan and what girls her age did there, he settled on his seduction.

	"Well, for one thing, they like to read comic books," he said.

	"I like some comic books," Lynnette replied in a bubbly voice. "The nice ones - not the ones the boys like with super guys hitting each other."

	"Oh no, the books they like best are the ones that show them how to have fun with men, doing special things that they keep secret."

	"Why would they keep it secret?" Lynnette asked. 

	"Because it is so special and it makes it even more fun knowing that it is a secret. Would you like to see such a comic book?"

	"Oooh, yes!"

	Lynnette was intrigued, even if it seemed like it was a little hard to concentrate. She felt fuzzy-headed like she did when she got sleepy, but she didn't feel sleepy.

	The book was very colorful and the little girls in them were dressed in cute clothes. Lynnette remarked how funny it was that many of the pictures showed the girls' underwear and Moto told her that was part of the fun. What also finally registered after a few more minutes in the  girl's slightly clouded mind was how tight the panties were, practically showing everything about the shape of the girls' private areas.

	And then the girls were rubbing their private areas and Lynnette tried it too when Mr. Moto guided her hand there. Lynnette would have been shocked but she kept seeing pictures of the girls doing it. Then they were doing it with their privates naked and when Mr. Moto told her how much better it felt on bare skin, Lynnette tried that too. Somehow, her gi's bottoms had fallen down already and Mr. Moto kindly pushed her panties down. 

	As Lynnette watched her hand on her privates, her top seemed to open on its own. Mr. Moto, ever helpful, slid it from her shoulders until it was dangling on the one arm whose hand she was using on her crotch. When she lifted her hand away, Moto slipped the sleeve off. Before she could resume her attention to her cunny, Moto put his own hand there, working his fingers skillfully while showing Lynnette more pictures in the book.

	
While the girl had been first distracted by the book, Moto had removed his own pants while sitting behind her. He scooted his chair up behind the standing child and began to undress her. Now, with her tiny pussy in his hand, she sighed and leaned back against him between his open legs while he manipulated the twin hairless rolls of fat tucked between her thighs. With one finger, he grazed the flesh just inside, making the second grader shiver with newfound excitement.

	Mr. Moto was very good at touching little girl's privates, Lynnette decided. He must have done a lot of that in Japan. She knew men weren't supposed to touch her there because they would hurt her, but Mr. Moto's caresses were anything but hurtful. As the pages turned, the little girl's jaw dropped as she saw the girls doing stuff with the things the men had. She wondered if she could do that with Mr. Moto because she loved the hot, melting feeling he was giving her in her privates. About that time, she felt something warm and stiff rubbing between her buttocks.

	Lynnette was shuddering a little when Moto felt the first trickle of dew escape her precious little snatch. His probing confirmed her innocence was still intact - for the time being. Although he had no idea as to the cause of the girls' parents divorce, it obviously wasn't because the father was having fun inside his daughters. Tammy had lost her cherry in Moto's office a month ago. She hadn't been his first and her sister certainly wouldn't be his last.

	"Do you see what the girls are doing to the men's cocks?"

	"Is that what they're called?"

	"Yes. Would you like to try it?"

	"Uh huh."

	When Tammy knocked on the door, she heard a slight buzz and click as the lock temporarily released. Entering the room, she saw the sensei sitting as his desk, looking quite content. As Tammy drew closer, she heard some slurping sounds. She walked around to Moto's side of the desk and saw the slim, completely naked form of her sister as she knelt between his legs and bobbed her head back and forth along the man's member. Moto's cock was shiny with spit and Lynnette's mouth moved busily as she sucked.

	Tammy quickly disrobed, showing the sensei her girlish body just on the edge of early adolescence. The nipples on her budding breasts were already stiff with anticipation and Tammy slid her fingers over her smooth vulva - still as bald as her sister's - and rubbed while she watched Lynnette gobble her first prick.

	Moto's balls had been throbbing for some time as the child's wide-eyed face was filled with his meat. Lynnette's small tongue was getting a workout, slithering all over his glans while she noisily tried to maintain a vacuum with her mouth. Now with Tammy here, it was time to move on. Moto allowed himself to release. Lynnette made a muffled, surprise sound as his spunk filled her mouth. With his hands at the junction of her lower jaw and neck, Moto massaged her in a way that induced her to swallow. And swallow she did, the seven year-old getting a steaming load of man juice down her gullet to fill her little belly.

	Lynnette was a little surprised to see her big sister back and naked, but was glad that Tammy was also enjoying herself. The stuff that Mr. Moto had squirted in her mouth tasted funny, but the girls in the comic book sure liked it. But they were a lot messier, getting it all over their faces and bodies. Lynnette was proud at how neatly she had gulped Mr. Moto's stuff down.

	She had also seen pictures of the men putting their things in the girls' privates and squirting an awful lot of white stuff. Now Tammy and Mr. Moto were showing her pictures of the girls putting their mouths on each other's privates. Then Mr. Moto lifted her up and had her lie back on his desk. While Lynnette watched in fascination, her big sister leaned over and put her mouth between Lynnette's legs.

	Tammy felt a little nervous about licking Lynnette's cunny. But everything her sensei had shown her had been so wonderful. First, she gave Lynette's bald little mound a few light kisses and then some timid touches with the tip of her tongue. Moto rewarded her by pressing his cock into her twat. With a low moan, Tammy pressed harder with the flat of her tongue, digging into modest slit between Lynette's chubby labia. Lynnette squirmed and mewled as she was incestuously eaten.

	Without cumming, Moto pulled out of the preteen's grasping cunt with a slick pop. She now had plenty of her own juices to provide and his prick was well lubricated. He noted with some amusement that Tammy seemed a little reluctant to remove her mouth from her baby sister's snatch, but he had already planned with her on what was to happen.

	Tammy climbed onto his desk and knelt above Lynnette's face with her knees on either side of the girl's head as she faced her master. As Moto encouraged Lynnette to use her tongue, Tammy lowered her smooth twat to the younger girl's mouth, sighing as Lynnette's mouth opened and her tongue began to dab at her pussy.

	Moto pulled Lynnette's thighs wide apart and forced his dick against the drooling little mound. As if the act taking a seven year-old's virginity wasn't salacious enough, doing it with a cock lubricated by her sister's cunt made it even more so.

	As Lynnette slurped on the eleven year-old's twat, she whimpered when she felt her own over heated sex being pulled open by that thing boring into her. Moto shifted his balance slightly as most of his cock head was now buried between the little girl's soft pussy lips. Now all that stood in his way was the smaller opening of her inner labia and the membrane just inside of them.

	With a hard jolt, he rammed into the seven year-old's succulent, virgin twat, feeling the satisfying snap as her hymen gave way. Tammy ground her pussy tightly against Lynnette's mouth, feeling her defenseless baby sister's cries in her horny young cunt as the younger child was taken.

	Now Tammy rode her sister's face relentlessly, not out of cruelty but in lust. She watched as Lynnette's bald quim was now grossly stretched apart as the sensei rammed his prick in and out of the tiny orifice. 

	Moto worked carefully, going more slowly than he had with Tammy since Lynnette was much smaller. The little girl's pussy gripped him fiercely as he opened her tiny cuntlet one slick, glorious bit at a time. He had a little over two inches inside of her when he felt the first touch of her cervix. With small, circling movements of his hips, he stirred the child's dainty honey pot for a bit, relishing the gooey sounds she made. Then he began what would be twenty minutes of in-and-out movements, pressing into her at different angles until she learned what an orgasm was.

	Lynnette tried to buck her hips as she came, but the man's dick inside of her held her down. Tammy responded to her sister's climax with one of her own, dumping a nice load of preteen sex fluids into the seven year-old's mouth where it was swallowed and sent to join the semen in her tummy.

	As her climax petered out and Tammy rested, Lynnette's hazy afterglow was shocked by the boiling eruption inside of her well-filled pussy. Moto pumped hard waves of sperm into the child's tiny womb, completing her deflowering.

	Tammy climbed backward off the desk, then pulling Lynnette toward her before sitting the girl up. Lynnette stared at her hairless cunt as her sensei's jism leaked from it. As she noticed a small bit of blood in it, she whimpered, but Moto assured her that Tammy would make it all better.

	Tammy came around to Moto's side of the desk and leaned forward. When Lynnette saw what she was doing, the youngster spread her sex-stained little thighs and let her big sister feast on her hairless cuntlet. As Tammy lapped and sucked on Lynnette's tiny quim, she felt Moto take her by the waist as his dripping cock, stiff once more, knocked on her back door.

	"Lynnette, do you remember where else the girls in the comic book were taking men's cocks?" he asked.

	The herbal supplement in her tea was wearing off, but now the little girl was perfectly willing to get her pussy munched without any inhibitions. She thought for a moment before her eyes widened in recollection.

	"In their bottoms?"

	"That's right! Now watch what your sister can do."

	With Tammy bent over with her face buried in Lynnette's crotch, Lynnette had a pretty good view of her backside. Her angle wasn't perfect, but Lynnette had no doubt as to what was happening as Moto's cock disappeared between the eleven year-old's tight young buttocks. Then Lynnette felt Tammy's tongue driving hard into her cunny in response to her anal penetration.

	Lynnette stiffened and whined as her pussy was invaded by her big sister's tongue. She grabbed Tammy's head to hold her in place. Tammy reached down between her legs and fingered herself as her sensei drove hard and fast in and out of her rectum.

	Moto watched the lesbian incest with relish as he plowed through Tammy's clamping asshole. The girl twitched her hips with every thrust, encouraging him to fill her with everything he had. Through the thin membrane between Tammy's holes, he could feel the preteen's finger as she crammed it into her soppy cunt. She knew he loved to feel that while he was reaming her ass.

	This time, it was Tammy who came first, grunting hard against Lynnette's bubbling quim. Lynnette followed soon after, whining in grateful lust as she squirted a little present into her sister's mouth. That triggered Moto, who inseminated Tammy's colon as she drank her little sister's juices.

	"Wow, you kids look beat," their mother said as Moto walked with the two girls to where she was waiting.

	Two tired but shining faces nodded in return. Seated in the crook of her mother's arm, little Chelsea squirmed as she looked around at the various students doing their routines or taking instruction. Giving up, her mother let the tot down while she discussed class schedules with the sensei.

	"Okay girls, let's go," she called.

	Tammy and Lynnette each took one of Chelsea's hands as they followed their mother to the door. Moto watched them, smiling in the knowledge that each of the two oldest sisters had his jism planted deep inside their bodies while each held the taste of the other sister's cunt in her mouth.

	Suddenly, Chelsea broke away and raced up to Moto.

	"I wanna carroty, too!" the four year-old proclaimed.

	It took Moto a moment to realize the tyke had said that she wanted to take karate.

	"You can't take classes here until you're six years old," Tammy said, grinning at her sister's enthusiasm.

	For a four year-old, that was an eternity.

	"But I wanna be a big girl like Tammy and Lynnie," she said as a tear trickled down one round cheek.

	Moto was tempted to make an exception in Chelsea's case, wondering how her tiny body would feel as she squirmed around his impaling cock. But it was risky with one that young for a variety of reasons. Kneeling in front of her on one knee, he gave her a playful tweak on the nose, which made her giggle and snatch at his hand.

	"Don't worry, Little One," he told her. "When the day comes and you are six, I will have a place here for you."

	"I'll be a big girl like Tammy and Lynnie?"

	"Oh yes, and I'll treat you just like your sisters," he promised.



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