I wanted to release this one to go along with the first part. Though not chronological, reading these in order can still bring forth information useful later on. Such as in Volume II, shining a light on Scott’s bisexuality as well as foreshadowing the events that surely potentiated it.

III and IV are next, both together. Then, the conclusion to this memorable day.

I don’t know what was up with that first link… Here’s a version I’m now happy with so I guess it actually worked out.

Thank you so much for the positive reaction to Affairs of a Family in Sin! That meant a lot to me and there will be more to come!

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Volume V — Tales of Sport and Hunting: Part Two

Through fox’s eyes,
I’ve been watching you.
How do you free your mind,
So that you’re not confined,
By our concept,
Of what we call time.

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And what I must now,
Bring back,
I’m wondering,
Were you giants?
Or friends?
Even the more again,
Lovers or enemies?
One or all of these?

–Tori Amos
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Lady has just left me on the sidewalk… Giving me head no more than fifty feet away from school!! Snow falling lightly, I walk toward another day of learning. Though… Mostly daydreaming. Remembering the other time I’d already gotten domed up at this place… If Lady’s knob job had been awesome — that would make Karen’s divine!! So good…she gives you goosebumps. A girl to even give Lanny a run for her money.

Picturing in my mind her stunning appearance… Truly divine! Standing 5’8″ she is tall and slim. Her figure accentuating a sprouting frame sooo perfectly, with petite AA cups and a taught apple of an ass, small but succulent. With hair straight and feathery, light-brown and layered down to her neck. As for her eyes, a shrewd hazel that bore into you as she talks. Along with her skin, which being the best feature about her — is a beautiful amber brown. Yes… either Samoan or Hawaiian… I know, so hot…

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How I met Karen’s Clit

At the high-school football games, her and her friends take the opportunity away from both school and parents to fool around. These girls being at such times… Rowdy, to say the least. They gossip about boys mostly. Secret whisperings…over whose boyfriend’s pole is bigger! Shame not being in any of these girls vocabularies!! Trying to approach her too, them surrounding her like that… Her, so tall and confident. In a jean skirt and heeled-sandals, yellow with straps at the ankles… My legs turn to jelly and my tongue sand, not helping either, that those girls are just as prime of ass as she is!!! I freeze-up every time!

To make matters worse on this occasion, I’m finally coming close enough to talk to her… Meanwhile, she is brashly telling them, “Last night I was watching one of my parents’ pornos and my dad fuckin walked in on me!!!” Standing by the concessions, they shriek out their laughter. I remain camouflaged by the passing crowd. Hearing this though, my throat catches as I listen to see what happens–“Yeah… I’d just snagged the tape from their drawer. I’d found it before…” She looks around at them with a sly face. “–you know, looking for a vibrator or something good in there. By the way…” She winks. “She doesn’t have one…” They giggle. “She was gone and he was supposed to have been at work… He had come home cuz he forgot something, finding the drawer open and the tape gone!”–she pouts–“He came into my room…and — walked in on me playing with my kitty!!!”

They all laugh. “OH MY God!” following from some. “What’d he do!!?”

” ‘What the hell are you doing!!?’ “–she says in a gruffy voice–“Hehehe, so…what could I do!? So… I told him…” she whines, “–What you think!? Daddy!…masturbating…!”

“Haaahaaa…!!! Did he freak out!!?”

“Nah…I should have just kept on though — seen what he’d of done!! No…” She sighs. “I just gave him back his movie and apologized. He acts like it never even happened!!! Lame…” More giggles…


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Walking out of class particularly sleepy one day. There she is, my golden vixen. Next to the water fountain, her and a friend harass any boy that happens by. Indulging in some kind of practical joke… (My kind of girl!) Forwardly, she asks one, “Hi! Do you know where the clit is!?” He blushes, looking around shyly, “UHhhm…what?”

Her friend, a tiny Hispanic with a fat ass, asks someone else, “How bout you?” As I drink next to him, my heart beats a mile per second.

He tells them, “What, why…do y–you?” Karen laughs, giving him her shoulder and facing me. Her eyes a faint blue, around a ring of gold, sparkling deviously. “Hello. How about you?” Holding her hand out to me as if with a microphone. “Do you know where the female clitoris is located?” Both girls smiling coyly.

“Sure I do.”

“Your the first one to at least answer!” Karen says, her eyes looking right into mine, measuring up my confidence. “So…where exactly then?”

“Uhhhm…” (Fuck it!) I think as the second ticks by. I might as well go all or nothing! If I lose this girl I’ll regret it for the rest of my life. With my pointed finger, I let my hand glide it’s way down to her vag. “Right here.” Pressing against her snatch, the force pushes us into the water fountain.

“Uhh, hey!!” Her friend says.

“Bingo!” She tells me, her eyes widening. Our bodies pressing together as I grope her for everyone to see. Not able to help myself after… Rubbing on the soft skin of her yielding vagina but through her pants… (Oh man!…now….I– ahhhh, I have to feel it!) “Wow… Mmmm you surprise me!” She taunts, “Aren’t you a seventh grader?” She asks, while gently pushing my arm away.

“Right…” the other one says.

“Let me walk you to your class.” I tell her.

“Okay…see ya Gabby.” We walk from the crowded hall, down the stairs, toward the gym. After we exchange names, she tells me nonchalantly, “If you want I know a place we could go, that’s safe…” (…That was easy!) Lightheaded, we walk outside, sluffing class, (That’s what they call it here…) and sneaking off to snog and then some. Which, this whole time, has actually been a scam on my part!… Though…if so and I am such a mac?…how come I’m the one following her…? Oh well, ultimately — making out to strange for sure!

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Behind the gym, is a grassy area adjacent to where we run the field for PE. Encircled by swaying willow trees and next to a brook; the grass is full, green and soft. We have it all to ourselves as we sit down in the picturesque getaway. She tells me, “So clit-man, show me again… Where is it?” Lying onto her back, she takes her time unzipping her jeans. Then, teasingly pulling them down her long legs. I watch entranced as they slide over her ankles, her feet and off of her to lay in the grass. My eyes tracing from her naked feet along her smooth legs and up to her white lace, with cute purple flowers. So hot…

Automatically, I glide my way over to her. Placing my tongue to her brown, lustrous thighs, trailing my hands up and down her legs and licking her skin right next to the panties. She moans when I tear off her shirt. Those sprouting buds revealing themselves to me in a tiny bra to match .”So… Sexyyy.” I ask, “Who’s that for?”

“You…” She offers.

“Why thank you…” My eyes devouring her honey skin, I kiss slowly down and along her stomach now, taking her bellybutton into my mouth and in between my teeth; she lets out a soft moan. I kiss my way down and along her lower belly… Her legs easing open for me, twitching even while I tenderly peck the sensitive area.

Moving lower… With my fingers I rub down on her burnt umber through her lace. Smelling her sex as my face grazes along it, I make my way lower… Finally, brushing my lips to her very compact vulva, her sex pulsates for me through the material as I lustfully thrust my tongue into it. “Oooo I wanna taste your honey snatch so bad…!!”

“You sure are a confident boy, aren’t you!” Elated, I reply by sliding the panties down her legs and gently off of her feet. Sliding my way down her legs and to her snatch, I poke my tongue lightly all around her clit hood. Tasting her perfection while I explore the pink with one finger, burying in and out of her marvelous tightness. Beyond tasty! Her pussy is ambrosial!! (Exactly…why — divine describes my girl!)

I tell her, “I’m goin’ to have trouble getting in…”

“Shut up…retard. Not that anyone said you could!”

Smiling a snarky smile at me. I unzip and pull it out. “OOhhhh………..” She says. Bringing her hand down to right away stroke it. “Nice…” She mutters as she jerks me off, my length at full attention. As she does, I rub her all over her body. Right there on the grass. Outside of school… My hand between her legs and her slit glistening in the sunlight — oozing it’s nectar from her sweet lips!

Amazed at her sexy perfection! I lower myself between her thighs. Swallowing the gorgeous twat, lip by taught lip. Then consuming her entire mound into my mouth, “OHhhhhh.” she moans passionately. I tell her, “Oooooooooo, you taste SO good!” Swallowing every bit of her juices and moving up to thrust my tongue all around the skin of her tiny clit button as I do. Making sure her moans stay ecstatic. Sucking on her pussy lips to my content, I then find her candy cunt hole… She gasps as I now poke inside of her and thrust my tongue in and out of her pussy greedily.

Soon, sliding up to her, to such a beautiful sight –lips of the lotus flower, slightly parted. I’m dawdling as I tenderly kiss every inch of her torso on my way. Reaching her finally, our mouths coalesce in paradigm of our teen fling. Our tongues dancing in perfect song. Swirling in greeting and frantic to taste each other deeply…

We part. I smell a…spunkiness… “What is that?” I ask, touching her lips, smiling dreamily.

“Honestly? She replies, “That would be Carlos….”

Carlos must have been — at the most ten minutes before my turn!