Sex Brat (A Girl and Her Robot)
Chapter Four
"Mom! I'm home!" I yelled the way I did everyday after school and usually she was right there to complain about something.
My room was always a favorite topic, like how she always did all the housework and I didn't do anything except make a mess. Or how tough it was baking cookies all day long and watching soap operas, or whatever it was she did all day long. Her nagging totally annoyed me and maybe Mom wanted me to feel guilty or something, but I never did. Mostly I just wondered why she had to go into my room at all. Couldn't a girl have a little privacy?
She wasn't home today though and that was cool because I really didn't need the hassle, you know? I'd been dealing with Theresa's attitude all day and that had been bad enough. God! I didn't know why she had to act like she did sometimes. I never did get to kiss her pussy or anything; she just teased me with it all afternoon. Especially in gym class! Watching her take a shower afterwards had been seriously frustrating, so I had to do what I always did right after school.
"Ummm…Oh! Ahh…Treece…Uh-huh!" I moaned on my unmade bed, rubbing my pussy and thinking about my best friend while I tried to cum.
I was clean all over, inside and out from my own shower, on my knees with my face in the pillows. I rubbed my throbbing little clit with my left hand and shoved a finger in my butt with the other one. That felt amazingly good for some reason and I hadn't really tried it like that before. My little butthole felt hot and super tight too! I had my middle finger, the longest one, as far inside as I could get it, wiggling it around while my butt sorta squeezed and sucked on it. Sometimes I slid my finger in and out, but it was hard to think about that and rub my clit at the same time you know? I wasn’t really all that coordinated or something.
My pussy got all kinds of juicy after just a few minutes of that. I always got really wet really fast and I pulled my pussy lips out, since they liked to stay inside mostly. It felt good to pinch them though, one at a time or both of them together, and pull my puffy little labes out so I could pet them. They didn't really feel all that much, not like my clit which was seriously sensitive. But I could feel enough and I loved pinching my lips and I wished someone else was there to do it for me. Like bite them maybe. That would be pretty awesome, I bet. Someone sucking my pussy hard and grabbing my greasy pussy lips between his teeth…or her teeth, I thought with a happy sigh.
I didn't used to be a lesbian, not until the other day probably, but maybe I’d somehow changed overnight. It was hard to tell. Everyday it seemed like I had new ideas about stuff I'd like to do and who I wanted to do it with, but maybe that's just puberty or something. Yeah, a girl could definitely bite my pussy, if she was sorta careful about it. I wouldn't want anyone biting my clit or anything. That would hurt! But biting my labia? Hmmm…I pinched them together hard and sorta rubbed my finger and thumb together. Oh! That felt good and I fingered my butt at the same time and then…
Boop-be-boop-boop-ba-beep boop ba!
My phone started ringing, except it didn't really ring. It played part of the theme song from NexJen, which was a cartoon I used to like when I’d been a little kid. I still liked it, actually, but I didn't tell anybody. That would be kinda silly, being fourteen and liking a cartoon and stuff. All the other girls liked real people. Like Theresa totally loved Berto Boy! the singer, I mean. She totally loved her robot too, obviously, but I’m just saying that none of my friends were into cartoons.
"What are you doing?" Theresa asked me and I giggled, holding up my wet fingers so she could see them.
"What do you think?" I said, pink faced and breathless. "I'm doing my homework!"
"Sex education?" She laughed and I stuck out my tongue. I’d rolled onto my back and put my EyePhod on my tummy.
"What are you doing?" I wondered.
"Nothing." Theresa shrugged. "When's your mom gonna call mine?"
"For the date party thing?" I shrugged. "I don't know, maybe she already did."
"I don't think so," she said with a frown. "She didn't say anything when I got home."
"My mom isn't even here."
"Where'd she go?" Theresa asked, because my mom wasn't like her mom, meaning mine was always home. Mostly.
"I don't know," I said. "It's nice though. God! All she ever does is bitch about stuff all the time."
"Yeah," she agreed. “Mine too.”
"I don't know why my dad married her," I sighed, reaching down to rub my pussy some more. I always did when I talked to Theresa.
"Men are desperate," she said. "It's cause they have balls."
"What?" I had no idea what she was talking about.
"Yeah, you know, like especially guys with really big balls?" Theresa nodded like she was an expert or something. "They make too much sperm, so it sends these hormone signals to their brains."
"What hormone signals?" I asked her.
"Like they gotta cum," she said. "That's why they get so desperate all the time. Like if a guy has to cum? He'll do anything just so he can shoot off!"
"Really?" I bit my bottom lip.
"Oh yeah!" Theresa told me. "It's a scientific fact."
"I don't think my dad's cum for a long time," I said, mostly to myself, but of course Theresa was right there on my phone.
"He hasn't?" she asked, trying to hide her interest, but we both knew she wanted to have sex with him.
"Maybe." I shrugged. "He's been acting really weird lately."
"You're dad's totally doable!" Theresa grinned at me. "If he buys me at that party? I'll make sure he cums a lot!"
"My dad's doable?" I rolled my eyes just to tease her.
"Yeah! Just don't let him do you first, okay?" she said. "Make him save it up for me."
"What are you talking about?" I giggled. "You're so weird."
"I know!" Theresa laughed too.
"Kimberly? Where are you?" I heard my mom's voice and I frowned because she was opening my door at the same time. She knew exactly where to find me.
"Gotta go!" I said, switching off my phone and reaching for something to cover myself up with.
"What are you doing?" Mom made a face and I was lying on my bed, naked and wet from the waist down, so it shoulda been obvious.
I had my legs spread and all I'd been able to grab was my teddy bear, sort of a big brown one, nice and soft too, and I hugged him between my thighs. With his nose between my boobs, I guess it probably looked like he was fucking me.
"Don't you ever knock?" I wondered sarcastically.
"Don't you ever clean your room?" Mom asked me in the exact same tone of voice and we both rolled our eyes and giggled and that seriously surprised me.
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"I'll call Theresa's mom right after dinner," my mom said while we sat at the table eating.
"Really?" I smiled at her and she nodded.
"Have you picked out a robot yet?" she asked me.
"Kinda," I replied carefully, knowing her opinion on the subject. I wondered why she’d even bring it up.
"What's that mean?" Dad wondered.
"Me and Theresa were looking at one," I said. "But it was pretty expensive."
"Hmph." He nodded at that. "Robots aren't cheap…"
"You don't need anything too fancy," Mom said and I narrowed my eyes at her. I figured my dad must have somehow talked her into the idea.
"…even the cheap ones," Dad continued.
"Just make sure it knows how to clean your room," Mom said and I grinned at her. "And make sure you come straight home after school tomorrow too."
"Tomorrow?" I tilted my head, trying to remember if anything important ever happened on Thursdays.
"We have to find you something nice to wear for the party," she said. "We'll do a little shopping, how does that sound?"
"Oh." I nodded, but not exactly happily. My mom's idea of something nice wasn't the same as mine.
"Something sexy," my dad suggested and I blinked at him.
"But not too sexy," Mom agreed. "A girl has to keep some secrets."
"Really? Sexy?" I looked from one of them to the other and Mom nodded and Dad shrugged.
"Find something blue," he said, "like your eyes."
"Or pink," Mom said enthusiastically. "Kim always looks pretty in pink!"
My parents were going a little insane about this party thing, I thought. I mean, I could understand my dad wanting to see me looking sexy, but my mom? She seemed totally understanding about stuff and that wasn’t like her at all. A robot was okay? A sexy dress would be fine? She hadn’t even blinked at catching me all juiced up on my bed, but I guess it probably embarrassed her as much as it had me. Still…Mom sure was being pretty nice all of a sudden and it made me suspicious.
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“Daddy!” I blinked as he walked into the bathroom wearing nothing but his boxers. “I’m taking a shower!”
I turned around too, but not until after he’d got a good look at my puffy nipples and little pink pussy. I’d gotten a good look at the smooth head of his penis and about six inches of thick shaft. He wasn’t even trying to hide his morning erection and I wondered if this was going to be a daily thing from now. If half of all girls wanted to have sex with their dads, and I wasn’t exactly sure if I did or not, then how many dad’s wanted to have sex with their daughters? I’d have to ask Theresa about that because if anyone would know…
“Sorry, Kim, uh…I just need to use the, er…” Daddy tried to find an excuse, but I think my butt sorta distracted him. His eyes were right there, eating up my firm, round ass while I watched him over my shoulder.
“It’s not very polite,” I told him, washing my boobs and feeling them ache like they wanted to grow.
“Yeah,” he sighed, stroking his penis slowly with his fist. “You’re so pretty, Kimmy.”
“What are you doing?” I asked him.
“Bend over a little,” he suggested.
“No!” I replied with a nervous giggle. “You’re a pervert!”
“I’m just looking,” Daddy said, stepping close enough that he could rub the head of his dick against the glass. “Don’t you like it when I look at you?”
“Mom’s gonna catch us,” I told him with a grin. “I mean, she’s gonna catch you. I didn’t mean us.”
“Maybe you did, Kimmy.” He licked his lips and I wasn’t exactly sure why I did it, but I did bend over for him.
I kept my legs straight and even spread them slightly, feeling a sudden thrill of excitement. We shouldn’t have been doing this, I knew that, but something inside me liked it. I leaned backwards until my butt found the shower door between us and I knew my dad could see everything. My virgin was separated from his swollen cock by a thin piece of glass and her jerked off while he rubbed his cockhead against it. That seemed so weird it would have made me giggle if I wasn’t so completely busy playing with my tits and rocking my hips.
The glass felt cool against my skin and I felt amazingly warm everywhere else. I could hear Daddy groaning softly, breathing harder and occasionally rapping on the shower door with his knuckles. He liked to jerk off kinda fast, or maybe he just didn’t want to be late for work, and I really hoped I could cum too. I mean, my dad was definitely going to get off and I could feel that tingling in my tummy. This would work, I thought. It had to work! We were doing it together and I’d never had an orgasm in my life, so maybe this was just what I need to finally get me off.
"Oh, baby…Ummm…I'm gonna cum, sweetie!" He made a funny face, sort of standing on his tip-toes as I watched him over my shoulder.
"Cum on me, Daddy!" I nodded eagerly, staring at his cock and rubbing my clit hard, mashing it with my thumb as I tried to find my own release. It seemed so close!
"Yeah! Kimmy!" he gasped as his orgasm burst from the tip, spraying one thick jet of gooey semen after another onto the glass.
"Oh Daddy!" I bent over even more, spreading my legs to get my pussy against the door, rubbing my cunt all over the cool wet glass right where my dad's sperm was sticking to it on the other side.
He shot off a lot of cum too and rubbed his dick all over the door, both of us wishing the glass wasn't between us, but that was what made it totally sexy too. We were fucking, sort of, except we couldn't touch each other, and I wanted to cum so badly I could taste it! But I didn't and the frustration almost made me want to cry. What did I have to do? God! It was totally not fair!
"Having fun?" Mom asked us and Dad and me both blinked at her. "I've been calling you two for five minutes. Breakfast is on the table."
"Sorry, dear." Daddy cleared his throat and pushed his still semi-hard and definitely messy penis back into his shorts.
"Sorry, Mom." I stood up straight and peeked at her over my shoulder.
"Make sure you clean that up, Kimberly," she said with a shake of her head. "And then hurry up and come downstairs. Your breakfast is getting cold."
"Uh…Okay," I agreed with a little laugh, thinking that Mom was seriously cool now. She wasn’t even mad that Daddy had basically molested me? The other day she’d gotten upset just because I sat in his lap!
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"He jerked off on you?" Theresa gasped happily and some kids grinned at us as they walked by.
"Not on me," I said, getting my books out of my locker. "I was in the shower. He was on the other side of it."
"Yeah, but still…" she said with a giggle. "Was it a lot?"
"God yeah!" I said. "It was all over the glass, but I cleaned it up."
"You did?" Theresa grinned at me. "Did you taste it?"
"A little…" I looked around and lowered my voice. "I licked it off mostly."
"Oh! You slut!" Theresa was practically bouncing up and down. "It was good, huh?"
"It was okay." I shrugged, closing my locker. "It was sorta getting cold though, I think."
"You gotta eat it when it's hot," she told me. "Like get it straight from his dick, you know?"
"Yeah," I agreed. "That would be better probably."
Homeroom took a little longer than usual because we had to vote for a Founder's Day Queen. I voted for Meredith.
"Your mom didn't get mad or anything?" Theresa asked as we walked towards our math class.
"Nope." I shook my head. "She's pretty cool now. She went to the girl doctor yesterday."
"She did?" Theresa looked at me. "She told you?"
"No!" I made a face at my best friend. "She wouldn't say anything, but it was kinda obvious."
"Yeah." Theresa nodded. Most of the girls went to the girl doctor once in awhile, some of the boys too, but there were a lot more girls who needed it. So it was called the Female Health Clinic and it wasn't like a secret if a girl went there, but it wasn't something she talked about usually, you know.
"She's gonna take me shopping after school," I said with a meaningful look. "For something sexy."
"Sexy? Your mom?" Theresa giggled. "That's awesome!"
"Yeah!" I nodded. "My mom's really cool now."
Math was totally boring, but at least I knew how to find the area of a triangle after it was done. That would probably come in handy someday.
"Anyway, I can go to the party thing," Theresa told me. "So that's cool."
"Are you gonna get auctioned?" I wondered, and I already knew she could go with me. I'd sorta listened in while my mom talked to hers.
"I guess so," she said. "My dad wasn't too sure about it, but my mom was okay, as long as your parents are there."
"Yeah, they'll definitely be there," I said. "Probably my dad's gonna try and buy you."
"God! I hope so," she sighed. "You shouldn't have made him cum though."
"Nah, don't worry about it," I said. "My dad's got huge balls!"
"Really?" Theresa grinned at me and I nodded knowingly.
English class sucked, as usual.
"Hey Kimmy." Meredith smiled at me and that was getting to be a regular thing and I wasn't sure why, but I sorta liked it.
"Hi Meredith." I smiled back as she fell into step beside me, Theresa was to my left and frowning. "I voted for you this morning."
"I didn't," Theresa said, but we ignored her.
"You did?" Meredith tilted her head so that her long, dirty blonde hair kind of swept over her right shoulder and across her breast. She wore a white blouse with a deep, plunging sort of neckline and I wished I was taller just so I could look down it.
"Yeah," I said. "I hope you win."
"Me too!" She laughed lightly. "Thanks Kimmy."
"Sure." I shrugged, like what was I supposed to say? I felt pretty warm all over and I was definitely queer for the girl. No doubt.
"Hey, you wanna come over to my place sometime?" she asked. "Like after school or something? We can hang out or whatever."
"Uh…" I was pretty surprised when she said that. "Yeah, I guess so. Sure."
"Great." Meredith nodded. "Next week, huh? We'll hook up. I gotta get to my astronomy class."
"Okay." I smiled and felt like I was full of helium and I probably sounded like it too. "Bye."
"Bye Kimmy!" She gave me a little finger wave and started going the other way.
"What a whore!" Theresa said as soon as Meredith had gone and I braced myself for my best friend's attitude.
"She is not!' I said. "Just be nice for a change."
"I'm always nice!" she protested. "She wants to hook up with you? That's like code for she wants to fuck you!"
"Code?" I shook my head.
"Like secret slut lesbian cheerleader code!" Theresa nodded. "You know they got one!"
"Shut-up!" I laughed at her and she was just being silly now, mostly because there wasn't anything bad she could say about Meredith and we both knew it.
"Yeah, I don't know what I'm talking to you for anyway," she sniffed.
"What's that supposed to mean?" I asked, giving her a frown.
"Cause you want her to fuck you anyway!" Theresa rolled her eyes.
"So?" I shrugged. "I can't help it. That's the way I am now."
"I liked you better before," she decided.
"Well, everybody changes," I sighed and I wasn't gonna say that I liked her better before. That would have really made her mad, mostly because she never really changed, but I did.
Civics Class was actually sorta fun, because we talked about Founder's Day and the democratic election process and how it applied to selecting the Queen and all that stuff. I mean, it still sucked, but at least I had an excuse to think about Meredith and I really did hope she won. She'd make an awesome Queen probably. At least she was nice, you know?
"Hey Kim." Janey smiled at me as I put my books in my locker before going to lunch.
"Hi Janey," I said, smiling back at the tall, willowy blonde.
God! I figured she was the most beautiful person in the universe with her cobalt eyes and platinum blonde hair. She was so thin too, but not skinny. She had a shape to her, more than a lot of fourteen year old girls do. Nice tits and some hips to go with her tight round butt. I thought about her pussy too, which I'd only seen once, when she’d been eleven and so perfect and pink and tiny!
"Hi Kim," Eric said from the other side of me, so I was between them.
"Hey Eric," I breathed, licking my lips because he looked just like his twin sister, except different.
He wasn't so thin, but still beautiful. A beautiful boy, like a pale angel with a lean, toned body. His hair was long and straight like Janey's, the same color too, and he shared his sister's eyes. Intense and blue like you wouldn't believe. And his butt! God! I like girls' butts mostly, but I'd lick Eric's butthole for hours if he'd ever let me! I'd do whatever he wanted me too.
"I was thinking about you last night," he told me.
"You were?" I smiled at him and he'd asked me out before, except my mom had said no cause I was too young or whatever. Actually they'd both asked me out, since they didn't ever go anywhere without each other. They were like Siamese twins that way.
"My brother had a wet dream about you," Janey told me.
"Oh!" I giggled and my cheeks were turning red. Everyone knew they slept together naked in the same bed.
"I couldn't help it," Eric sighed, leaning against the lockers and just looking at me, which was nice.
"He came all over my tummy," Janey said with a giggle. "It woke me up."
"He did?" I made a little face and my clit was burning!
"Uh-huh." She nodded.
"My sister made me lick it up." Eric smiled at Janey and she smiled back at him, both of them licking their lips and looking hungry.
"You licked it up?" I blinked at him. "But you're a boy!"
"He doesn't mind," Janey said. "Eric likes to clean me up."
"Oh," I said, kind of looking back and forth between them.
"But now he can't stop thinking about you, Kim," she sighed.
"I can't," Eric agreed solemnly. "You're in my head, Kimmy."
"So I was thinking maybe you could help us out," Janey told me.
"Since it's kinda your fault anyway," Eric said.
"Me?" I shrugged. "I guess so, um…"
"Would you suck us off?" Janey asked me softly, leaning close enough that I could feel her tongue tickling my ear when she spoke.
"Both of us," Eric whispered in my other ear and I closed my eyes and just shivered happily. I was sandwiched between them, feeling their bodies rubbing mine and that was way too nice!
"Uh…Okay." I giggled nervously. "You mean right now?"
"After school," Eric suggested. "You can come home with us."
"We'll show you the scene of the crime," Janey said.
"Oh! But I gotta go home right after school," I remembered with a frown.
"You have to?" Eric frowned at that news as well and so did his sister.
"My mom's going to buy me some new clothes," I explained. "She said I have to come home right away."
"Do you always do what your mom says?" Janey teased me and I giggled.
"Mostly," I sighed. "Yeah."
"Well, you better go home then," Eric said. "I'll just have to think about you while I fuck Janey."
"Ah!" I gasped at him.
"It's okay." Janey leaned close to me, turning my head with her voice. "I like to pretend I'm you…When he fucks me, I mean."
"Oh! Okay, yeah." I blinked at her and if I could have cum, like anytime? I'd have been cumming right then!
"We're going to fuck you pretty soon," Eric promised me.
"But not today," Janey sighed wistfully and she looked like she seriously needed a kiss and I was going to give it to her.
"Kim!" Theresa just had to show up. "I've been waiting for ike ten minutes already! Let's go eat."
"What? Oh! Sorry," I turned around and Theresa frowned at me. She was frowning at all of us, really.
"What are you guys doing?" she asked Eric and Janey suspiciously.
"Just talking," Eric answered her.
"We better get going," Janey said, licking her lips and the two of them were leaving me. "Bye Kim."
"See ya later, Kimmy," Eric said as he put his arm around his twin sister's waist.
"Bye," I said and I was feeling all kinds of depressed right then.
"They're so weird," Theresa said. "What did they want anyway?"
"They want to have sex with me," I said with a shrug.
"Oh yeah?" She narrowed her eyes at that. "I thought they had sex with each other."
"They do," I told her. "Come on. I'm hungry."