Date: Fri, 7 Jan 2005 18:20:01 -0800 (PST)
From: Steve Storyman <stevestoryman@yahoo.com>
Subject: Hot Little Brother Series - Chapter 8

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Hot Little Brother Series - Chapter 8
by Steve Storyman
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Copyright 2005 Steve Storyman
January 7, 2005

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Kevin Matthew Tanner, 18, HS Senior
Joshua Adam Tanner, 16, HS Sophomore
Tom Carlson, 17, HS Junior
Matt Tippleton, 17, HS Senior
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CHAPTER 8 - A Continuation of 'Sunday With Parents Gone'

Our bodies, drunk with forbidden passion, soared even higher,
feeding our masculine hunger with sensuous sights and sounds that
flooded the senses, renewing our reckless efforts to reach the
breathtaking height of climax that loomed so closely--tantalizing
us with its blissful promise hovering above, mingling with the
smell of sex in the air.

The squish and squeeze of the insistent rod of my hard flesh--
preoccupied with its frenzied propulsions to the youthful channel
of my eager sibling--the crackling slurp of my brother's
exhilarating mouth thrusting frantically over a tube of desperate
flesh--filled our ears with intoxicating messages.  With the
exotic scent of adolescent sweat, the overwhelming urges and
sensations pushed us relentlessly to the sweet edge of sexual
release.

My entire being burned with desire as I pumped and pumped my
aching cock into Joshua, pounding and slamming into his smooth
hairless hole.  The feverish thrusts and pulls to my brother's
gripping insides set the speed and force of Joshua's movement--
his head in perfect synchronization, bobbing furiously over the
huge tower that was Tom's cock.  The dizzying scene of oral
indulgence captivated me.

Fascinated, I watched Josh impaling himself on the demanding
mast--in zealous dedication to pleasuring the starving flesh--
wondering how my young brother kept from choking on the massive
thing.  Josh was at his peak of performance.  Our seventeen-year-
old guest heaved and thrashed with each lavish stroke of my
brother's mouth.

Tom's muscles finally yielded to the gigantic jolts to his body--
from the expert oral pleasure Josh gave to his overheated
boyhood--and our anxious, well-endowed friend became a heap of
flesh.

It was humorous to see the strong 17-year-old crumple suddenly.

"Shit!  Guys--I gotta lay back," Tom said, resurrecting himself
momentarily, "This is too good!  Josh, your mouth is hot, man!
And watchin you guys do it, oh, FUCK!"  Tom's voice cracked--
raspy with the strained hunger of prolonged desire.

As Tom lay down, Josh shifted forward and downward to keep a
steady sucking rhythm on the junior's cock.

That forced me to shove forward to keep the continuity of my fuck
rate and depth--my aching pole plowing little brother's butt,
giving his insides a jolting massage.

While Josh gave Tom the extreme pleasure of his well-tongued blow
job, I watched, enthralled with the erotic agitated motions of
their bodies.

Tom's seventeen-year-old passion surged with the heat of Josh's
lips on his swollen cock--the blush of sex blooming under a layer
of sweat.

My cock electrified, as it absorbed vast quantities of heat and
friction from the tight tunnel of Joshua's insides, and prepared
to blow.  I did my best to hold off.

Then it hit me all at once.  Joshua, my baby bro, had his dick
waving in the air between Tom's legs.  Everyone was getting his
dong warmed except little brother!  I grabbed poor Joshua's cock
--its sheet of pre-cum messaging mine by way of my hand.  I did
my best to stroke Josh.

"Oh, oh yeah, Kevin."

"I'm gettin close!" Tom yelled.

Joshua shook his head--a message to Tom to say he wasn't taking
his mouth off his big pole.  I wondered what it would be like for
Josh, taking a guy's cum--other than mine--for the first time.

When I saw the tip of Tom's dick bulge Josh's cheeks as he shook
his head, that was it.

"I'm coming!" I shouted.

"FUCK!  I'm gonna blow!" Tom screamed in full voice.

"Mmmm, Mmmm," Josh moaned, nodding his head, feeling Tom's hot
fluids flow.

"ARRRGGHHHH!"

"FUCK!  Yurrrrrrrffff OHHHHH!"

I shot my guts out, in time to the deafening screams of me and
Tom coming and thrashing--me firing a double load of cum into
little brother's hot hairless ass--Tom spewing his hot semen over
Josh's tongue.  I jet-sprayed my stuff into my bother's hole, and
pumped him full of cum faster than I ever had.  I held on to his
slender 16-year-old hips for balance.

Leaning over in my dizzied state, I watched baby bro's Adam's
apple bob up and down eight, ten times maybe, as he swallowed
Tom's load--the very slim 17-year-old writhed and squirmed,
overtaken with his staggering orgasm.

Tom gave a last colossal scream, and he went down--panting like a
frightened animal, and making senseless sounds.

The sight of Tom's massive climax, the smell of dick and balls,
sweat and ass, and the sweet scent of my little brother--made my
cock jump in Josh's butt, and he jumped with it.

"Oh GOD, Kevin!"

"Oh, yeah baby bro!" I was done coming, but that felt good to
both of us.

I came down a few pegs, my high spirits somewhat dampened with
the sudden realization that in the process, I'd abandoned Josh's
hungry cock.

"Josh!  You need to come, bro!  I'm sor--"

"Ohhh, uhh, Kevin yeah . . . DO me!" Josh said, his body
quivering from the pent-up cum and testosterone-powered impulses
of his fierce desires.

"Fuck yeah, let's SUCK that thing," Tom said, too weak in his
collapsed state to do anything but watch.

Putting Josh on his back, my heart ached, seeing the mass of pre-
cum on my brother's cock and balls.  The boy was dripping with
it, and I slurped up what I could, as my lips slid down his thick
member.  I pumped his sweet bone with everything I had.

The hot hardness of Josh's dick at that moment was the most
exciting feeling to my warm, ready mouth.  When little bro's pole
began to swell, mine throbbed in sympathy.

"Yeah, fuck yeah!" Tom said, watching everything, cheering me on,
and managing to get a hand on my brother's balls.

That's all it took to set Josh off.

"Aawrr!  Ah, oh, shit!" Josh yelled, as the searing torrent of
his young seed blasted into my throat.  "OH!  OHHH!"

The rush of bro's hot boyhood flooded my mouth in ferocious
spurts.  His incredible screams, the contractions of his hot
spear, made my cock reach full mast again, and pulsate with him.

"Pull off," Tom said, wanting to see.

When my mouth came off Josh's beautiful fountain, he spewed two
streams straight up--white gushes of unrestrained boyhood that
shot up over our heads, landing mostly on Tom's chest.  Smaller
streams flooded my hand, and I licked it off, lapping the shaft
of Josh's penis at the same time.

"I love this cum!  I love this kid's cum," Tom said, mesmerized
with my little brother--the semen still warm on Tom's chest.  His
trembling fingers played with the sweet liquid, as he watched
Joshua coming down from his sensual high.

Breaths!  The sound of deep, ragged, rasping breaths filled my
ears, as the three of us wound down now.  My little brother's
chest heaved as Tom and I watched in admiration of the sweet boy
and good athlete that Joshua epitomized.

Josh and I became softer, as we relaxed more and more, but I
noticed Tom's dick had not given up the ghost.  The thing
bounced, pointing to his navel.

Josh noticed, too.

We both stared at Tom, still sucking air hungrily.

"Geez, look at that cock, will ya!" I said.

"How long you been hard, Tom?" Josh asked.

"Fuck!" Tom said, looking at the time, "Two hours.  Feels like
three fucking days!"

"Two hours!  That's gotta be a record."  Little brother was
amazed.

"Damn," I said, "How do you let the air out of that thing?" I
said, teasing Tom.

"Like this," Tom said, wrapping a hand around his bouncing bone,
stroking it obscenely for us.

"No you don't," Josh yelled, grabbing Tom's wrist and yanking his
hand away.

"You okay, Tom?"

"Yeah, I'm fine," he said, resigned to his frustration, "It's
just that . . . fuck!" he said with a final sigh.

"Hey Tom, we're all buddies here.  What's up?  Don't hold back on
us.  We just had sex, after--"

"Yeah, no shit!  You two hot brother-fuckers!  Fucking amazing!"

"So tell us what's up with you, Tom," Josh said sweetly.

That's when it occurred to me that all three of us were ends on
the team.

"No big deal, really--I just always jack off twice in the
morning, and--Fuck!  This cum is only number one."  The junior
tight end from Kansas blushed and gave another sigh, "You know?"

"We do now!" I said, grabbing Tom's arm to pull away his jerk-off
hand.  That was a full-time job.

"Shit!  No hope for the horny!" the poor kid said.

"Yeah there is," Josh said, grinning at Tom, "Let US take care of
that."

"Fuck yeah!" Tom said, yelling his enthusiasm at us.

"Sounds good to me, guys."

"It smells in here," Josh said, making one of his faces, "We
gotta shower."

"Now?" Tom said, eyes widening in disbelief.

"Yeah," Josh replied, "It stinks in here, and we stink, too."

"Hell, I think it smells great," I said.

"You WOULD!" Josh quipped.

"Fuck," Tom said, restraining his frustration, "I'm gonna die!"

"Shit, man, you sound like Josh did after the first two-a-day.
But give it up--baby bro won't take no for an answer when it
comes to being clean."

"Yeah, Tom.  We'll take good care of you in the shower," Josh
told the shuddering junior.

"Okay.  Sounds good--if I can stand up," Tom said.

"Man, this is gonna be cramped," I said in a low voice, after
throwing back the shower curtain in our bathroom.

"That's okay," Tom said, I can shower after you guys.

"No!  I know!  We'll use the big shower--mom said we could," Josh
said excitedly, meaning the roomy two-headed shower stall off our
parents' room.  It was more than big enough for three people.

"Good idea, bro."

It wasn't huge, but I felt like we were back at school, taking a
locker-room shower after practice, and that was relaxing to me.

"Nice cocks, Josh and Kevin!" Tom said with a wide grin, another
reminder of that landmark shower at school.

"Thanks!"

Little brother and I smiled back at Tom, still amazed at the
kid's stubborn bone.

"What do you feed that thing," I said to Tom.

"Milk and honey--and hopefully, you guys' cum!"

"No problem," Josh said.

"This is cool," Tom said softly, walking back and forth between
the two well-spaced streams--borrowing water from my shower head,
and sometimes Josh's, "I could get used to this."

"Hey, don't point that thing at ME!" I said, staring at Tom's
hefty cock, "It looks loaded."

"Way loaded.  Look at his balls," little bro said.

"Do you think we can wash him without making him come?" I asked
Josh, with fire in my eyes--a look which Josh duplicated
instantly.

"Oh, YEAH!" bro said.

"Wait a minute, you guys," Tom said, fear burning in his eyes.

AS we grabbed Tom and pinned him down to the shower-room floor,
Josh voiced his idea, "Let's tickle him!"

"Shit!  Two fuckin wrestlers!  Fuck!"

"Hold his arms," I said.  "I'll get his ribs, bro!"

"AH!  Oh, fuck, no!  NO!  Oooooo, ah, ah, fuck!  Cut it out man!
Uhhhh, AH!  SHIT!"

We did eventually wash Tom.  I should say *I* washed him, while
little innocent Joshua licked, sucked, poked and prodded every
part of Tom's tight body--especially his cock, of course.

"NO pits, man!" Tom shouted, as Josh got too close for comfort to
the hot athlete's underarms.

"Okay, okay," Josh said good-naturedly, flashing his boyish grin.

Tom rinsed off, stiff cock still bouncing proudly while he eyed
me and my brother.  "Shit!  How can I go soft lookin at YOU
guys?"

"I can fix that," little bro said, dropping to his knees.

"No, Josh," I shouted, "Are you crazy?  We gotta save his load
for the right moment."

"Fuck!  Who made that rule?" Tom said, whining, leaning against
the wall, flexing his dick muscle.

I pulled Josh up by the arm.  "This slim kid here," I said,
pointing to Tom, "is the only one washed.  Come on, bro."

"Hey!" Tom said, "Let ME do that!"

Tom started right in.

While he soaped us up, we had a little fun.  With Josh facing me,
it was easy for us to hold each other's cocks, and stroke very
slowly, teasing each other playfully but potently.

"Mmm," Josh moaned, "feels so good, slow."

"Yeah.  I think I better check your back, baby bro."

"My back?" Josh yielded to me easily, and turned his back to me.

"Hey!  I'm tryin to wash you guys, and you got action goin!"

"Don't worry, Tom," I said, "I'll stop him from coming."

"Fuck!  Easier said that done.  Look at the little hunk!"  Tom
gulped.  "He does have a stud's cock, Kev."

"Yeah, it's bigger than mine.  He'll bone up for sure, now that
you said that!"

"What's the problem?" little bro said.

"Problem is, Josh, YOU gotta bend over for me," I demanded.

"This is like a re-run, somehow," Josh said, laughing.

"Bend em and spread," I said, grinning and looking at the pink
wonder of my little bro's tight opening.

"Fuck, that's sweet!" Tom said, stroking his bone.

"Get that hand off your dick, Tom," I warned.

"Hey--a little jackin never hurt."

"We'll tickle you again," I said.

"Yeah--with ICE," Josh said, with a tough edge to his voice,
making Tom's hand fly from his cock.

I soaped my fingers and lost myself in swiping and teasing my
brother's hole.  Soon I buried a finger in him!

"You guys!  I can't take this!"  Tom was pleading, getting off,
big time from watching our arousing play.

I pulled my finger out of bro, and washed him off again.  "Okay,
Joshy, MY turn."

"Joshy?" Tom said in awe, "Damn that's cute!  Hot."

"I like when he calls me that," Josh said, "Okay, Kev, it's your
turn to bend over," he squeaked, almost giggling.

"Yeah, let's see the BIG bro's hole," Tom said excitedly.

"Definitely a tight end," Josh said in admiration of my back
entrance, soaping his fingers, ready to assault my ass with them.
And baby bro went to work.  He slid, pressed, twisted, and
pounded my butt with his long, thin fingers, while his hardon
snapped against my legs.  "I know how to do THIS!" Josh said,
looking at Tom.

Tom stared at Joshua.  "You--you . . . do that too?  To HIM?"

"Well, maybe not THAT," Josh said, lying through his teeth with
that sly sound in his voice.  Little brother put his slick bone
right on target.  With a quick shove, the head of Josh's cock
snapped into me.

"Holy FUCK, you little shit!  You're fuckin your big brother!  I
don't fuckin BELIEVE this!"

"Believe it man," I said, "Uhh, OW.  Easy there, bro."

"Okay," Josh said, "We better stop before Tom jerks off."

"Shit yeah, stop, or I'll never get you guys washed."

Finally we were all cleaned, rinsed, and ready to go--until we
noticed Tom, playing with his hole.  Josh and I had been busy
playing, so we hadn't been watching Tom for a bit.

Tom was half bent over, looking into space, stroking his pucker,
groaning away.

"Having fun?" I said, making Tom jump.

"Fuck!"

"Bend over again, Tom," I said.

"Oh, yeah, no problem!" he said.

It seemed Tom was up for anything.  I'm sure he wouldn't be
disappointed that we weren't going to fuck him.  Tom wouldn't
expect us to do that--not without a discussion or something.

We didn't penetrate, but Josh and I took turns sliding our soapy
fingers over the hard ring of Tom's hole, tracing different
patters across it, and massaging his balls.  We probably would've
sucked his cock, too, but I was sure Tom was ready to blow--or
damn close.

"Aw, fuck!  Easy guys!"  Obviously Tom didn't want to cum in the
less-than-elegant surroundings of our parents shower stall.

"Kev, I think he's close," Josh said.

"Fuckin RIGHT I am!"

"Okay, let's get dry," I said, after certain things were
carefully re-washed and rinsed.

Tom heaved his chest with his breaths as we toweled off.

"Sorry, Tom, I hope we didn't--"

"What the fuck--don't be sorry.  Shit!  This is the hottest thing
I ever done!"

"Cool," Josh said happy for the horny junior.

"That big COCK isn't cool," I said, grinning at little bro and
pointing to Tom, "It's red hot."

Seeing Tom's bone awash with pre-cum after the butt-hole tease
job we did, Josh got an idea and whispered it to me, making Tom's
eyes widen.  I nodded, agreeing with little bro's plan.

"No fuckin plotting, man!  You guys are up to somethin!  Shit!
I gotta get my mind off this thing, and make it go down," Tom
said, shaking his dick, as if he could vibrate the thing into
going soft.

"Make it go down?  I don't think that's possible with THAT
stubborn cock," I said.

Josh nodded his agreement.  "Yeah, that's gonna take a blow job."

"At least," I said, winking at Josh and his secret plan for Tom.

"Fuck!" Tom said, dropping to his knees and taking my dick whole
in his mouth.

"GEEZ!" I shouted, "Uhh!  Feels good, Tom!  That's amazing--you
took the whole thing, man!"

"Yeah--practiced on Jenkins," Tom said, well into his passionate
blow job.

"Jenkins?" We both yelled, staring at Tom.

"You sucked Billy Jenkins--the quarterback?" I said, shocked out
of my mind.

"You gotta be kidding!" Joshua said.

"Ohhhh fuck," Tom said, almost under his breath, "I just fucked
up big time!  Shit!  You can't--YOU CAN'T tell anyone guys!"

"We wont!" little bro said sincerely, his white teeth chattering
--and practically drooling at this news.  "Wow, Jenkins!"

Billy Jenkins is a good quarterback, even though he got less play
time than Brad Garson, our first string guy.  And he was the
biggest boy on our team in the dick department.  If I was six
inches, Josh seven inches maybe, then Tom had to be eight, that
meant Billy was nine inches.  That's the way I saw it.

"Goddammn!" I said, half unawares.

"Come on, guys!  Quit talkin about it.  Make like I never said
it, okay?"

"No problem," I said.  "So BLOW me."  I couldn't help bursting
out laughing.  I never thought I'd ever say that to Tom.

"Shit, now I can't!  You're fuckin crackin me up, man!"

I had a million questions for Tom, but it wouldn't be right to
bring them up now.

Josh looked stunned--boned to the max, but stunned.

As I came out of my thoughts, there was Tom on his knees, sucking
Joshy.

"Fuck, you even TASTE good," Tom said to Josh, pulling off little
bro's bone for a moment, taking a break from Josh's thick cock.

As Joshua pushed his pubes in Tom's face, Tom wrapped his arms
around my brother's ass, swallowing his cock again.

I went crazy with pre-cum.  "Hey, it's time for the bed, dudes,"
I said, staring at the hot action."

After a butt-slapping session to beat all, we were ready to get
into bed.

As I looked up, Joshua was nowhere to be seen.  Then I
remembered.  'His plan!'

"Where'd he go?" Tom asked, looking more surprised than I would
predict.  Disappointed maybe.

"More cokes?" I said.

"Yeah, well I'll guzzle mine down in the shower," Tom said, wary
of spilling any more drinks on the furniture.

Somehow, Tom and I were of one mind, because we stood silently in
the doorway of my parents' shower stall until Josh returned with
3 glasses of Gatorade--Tom's favorite sports-time beverage.  I
was thinking of our three-way sex a more of a sporting event,
now, anyway.

Josh looked puzzled.

"Gatorade, hot damn!" the junior with the permanent erection
said.  "Good move, Josh!"

"Hey, you guys are still here?" Josh said, with a little tray in
his hand.  I suppose he figured Tom and I would have hit the bed,
by now.  I wondered if bro remembered the plan, and hid his gym
bag by the bed.

"Yeah, still here," Tom said, a look of confusion on his face.
"Where'd you think we'd go?"

"No--Well anyway . . ." Josh said, "I'll take these to the--"

"No, let's drink up, right here," Tom said.

And we did.  Fast.

We took our slappin-red-hot butts to the bed and got comfortable.
This was gonna be good, I could tell--especially with what Josh
had in mind for Tom.  I could feel my juices building up from the
anticipation.

All three of us were hard as stone, now, but it was obvious by
Tom's red cock, who had the greatest need.

"We better take care of him first, Kev," Josh said so tenderly.

"You're right, bro."

"Music to my fuckin ears man!" Tom said with a big smile.

"Hands and knees, Tom!" Josh said excitedly.

"What?"

"You'll see!" Joshua said, sounding like a little boy.

Tom was quite a sight on all fours, as four hands rubbed and
teased the hot kid from Kansas.

"AH, fuck, shit--go EASY!" Tom shouted, complaining to Josh about
the tapping little bro was giving to his balls.

"Sorry, Tom," Josh said quietly.

"Fuck, don't be sorry, man.  I just like to yell."

I picked that moment to crawl face up under Tom, with my head
tilted at a weird angle, so I could suck his huge pole.  I had to
admit, it turned me on to suck Tom--something about the dynamics
of all this.  Everything had clicked, just right.  Of course,
nothing turned me on like my hot little brother.

"Oh, GOD!  MAN!" Tom shouted, sounding like Vesuvius would
explode, any moment.

"Ease off bro, he's close," Josh warned.

"Yeah, I can tell!  I'll rub his chest from down here, you get
his back."

"This ain't time for no fuckin massage, Kevin!"

"Easy, boy," Josh said, as if talking to a horse.

"I'll ease somethin into YOU if you don't hurry up," Tom said to
Josh.  ". . . Ohhhh, yeah."  Tom was enjoying a little relaxation
with the good rubs we were giving him.

"Get his thighs too, and his butt," I said, preparing for the
next step in Josh's hot plan.

"Sounds good to me," Tom said, subdued now.  But his dick was
anything but subdued.

Josh started rubbing Tom's hole now--actually just fingering it,
maybe tickling it with the tip of his finger.  At those times, I
played with the base of Tom's cock, knowing anywhere else on the
hungry trigger-dick could be dangerous.

When Josh alternated to Tom's balls, I rubbed the Kansas boy's
chest.  Soon, I heard Josh's next step--putting lube on Tom's
hole.  My brother and I compared throbbing dicks--boned to the
max.

"Ah, SHIT!  What's that?"

"Trust me Tom," Josh said in his sweet boy-voice, "It's lube."

"Oh, fuck!" our victim said, as Josh slid a finger in him.

Josh would be busy now.

I was on my own, hesitantly flicking the tip of Tom's cock,
hoping my tongue-strokes were subtle enough to keep him from
coming just yet.

"Oh, fuck! Oh shit! Oh fuck!" the slim athlete moaned.

"You like that, huh?" Josh said, his voice higher now--like it
gets when he tenses up.  He was gonna do the big one to Tom, any
second now, I could tell.

"Fuck yeah!  GEEZ!"

Josh showed me his hand, so I would know what he was going to
push on Tom's hole.  He would press the bottom knuckle of his
thumb against Tom's pucker.

"Oh yeah, Josh!  Oh, fuckin yeah!" Tom said, as his hole
compressed with Josh's pressure.  After a few moments, Josh took
his hand off the hot opening.

I could see just enough to know what Josh was doing, without
actually seeing Tom's butt.  I moved my head out of the way.
This was it, the big moment.

"HOLY FUCKIN SHIT!" Tom screamed, as Josh began to slide the
not-too-big cucumber into the kid.  "FUCK YEAH!"

Cum shot out from under Tom's body.  The first splat hit the
wall, six feet away.

"Yuuuuhhhrrrrrraaahhhh! . . . FUCK!"

In the shadow of Tom's shouts, Joshua found his voice.

"What about me?"

TBC?    (Scroll down for updated, improved list of my stories)
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1. hot-little-brother-series  8 CHAPTERS SO FAR
   Nifty Incest/Athletics
      A slim 18 y/o athlete wants his 16 y/o brother; caring;
      some football & locker room fun; no long game-scenes,
      (but the brothers love football).
      Kevin & Josh.  (Ages 15-22)

2. i-wanted-my-big-brother  3 CHAPTERS SO FAR
   Nifty Incest
      A hot 15 y/o admires and pursues his brother--a sexy,
      17 y/o high-school quarterback; caring; no sports scenes.
      Chad and Adam.  (Ages 15-19)

3. hot-teen-brian   3 CHAPTERS SO FAR
   Nifty Adult-Youth
      A cute, smooth 17 y/o and some of his older friends
      discover a liking for younger guys; hot fun;
      Goes deep into Brian's thoughts.
      Brian, Peter, Matt & friends.
      (Ages 10-32; Most action: 13 to 19)

4. boys-joys-and-sorrows-at-sex-ed-school  1 CHAPTER SO FAR
   Nifty Adult-Youth
      Teens trained for mutual sex; some spank, paddling, etc;
      no cruelty; some orgasm-delay teasing;
      individual and classroom/group punishment scenes;
      all consensual; group and couple's sexual scenes.
      (Ages 13-35; Most action: ages 13-19)

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