Enos the Penis, ch 1: Home Schooling

Written by Baron Darkside

The morning sun was just rising over the fence surrounding the Mickel back yard, bringing a melody of chirps and warbles from the birds in the trees. And the bees were buzzing around Alicia's pretty flowers, while inside the house, Henny was on top of Alicia humping away at her hot snatch.

"Gonna-gonna-just a little-oh fuck," he huffed as he slammed his cock down into Alicia's hot pussy just as it exploded, spewing out a giant gusher of hot, creamy cum.

"Aw . . . honey . . . I didn't . . . it wasn't long enough," Alicia complained as Henny's cock continued to buck and spurt deep inside her unfulfilled pussy.

"Sorry," he muttered as the last feeble twitch of his cock squirted out the final deposit of cum into her hungry cunt.

That's okay, Henny, dear, she contentedly thought to herself. That's okay, because Enos will be in here finishing what you started as soon as you leave, dear. He always does . . .

Enos, her five-year-old son was a mischievous little imp. And she and Henny had decided on home schooling the little elf, because he was always into something and they felt they would spend half their time at school getting him out of trouble.

So one day, she had decided to teach him about the birds and bees. That was the fateful day she had learned about his secret. She had discovered he had one major, amazing, astounding, and disturbing deformity. He had a huge, ten-inch dick. A woman's dream, she told herself. She didn't know when or how it happened because he had been normal when he was little. But he was anything but now. Maybe Mr. Caughtam had just gotten bored one day and decided that Enos needed a bigger dick! She didn't know, but she was happy whatever had brought it about. That was one of the fun things about living in a cartoon world. Anything was possible. All you had to do was think it up . . .

And another advantage to home schooling, she found that she had the little imp and his giant dick all to herself. Not that there wasn't enough of it to go around, she laughed to herself . . .

There were two little girls in his life and he seemed to spend an inordinate amount of time out in his clubhouse with them. Maggie was an overbearing bitch of a girl whose life goal was to make Enos as unhappy and miserable as she possibly could. Then there was Jenny, who was a tomboy of the highest

The only two other women in his life were Alicia, and his neighbor, Marta Nelson.

With her hand down between her legs, Alicia lay watching Henny getting dressed as she fiddled with her clit, thinking back on that day she had taught Enos about the birds and the bees...

"Enos, today I'm going to start teaching you about the birds and the bees," she told him, hoping that she was doing the right thing.

"You mean sex and stuff?" he asked her with a confused grin on his little freckled face.

"Yes . . . uh . . . sex and stuff," she said, her perpetual blush brightening even more than usual. "So the first thing we need to do is uh . . . uh . . . get undressed . . ."

"Huh? Get undressed?" he mumbled, a frown creasing his comic forehead.

"Well . . . uh . . . yes, or would you rather learn about it from pictures in a book?" she irately asked, her fingers poised on the knot in the belt of her house robe.

"Uh . . . no . . . no . . . I don't think so . . ." he grinned, realizing that his mother must be naked under her robe and he was going to get to see her naked.

Just the thought of seeing his pretty, cartoon mother naked was enough to send a charge of electricity through his big, sleeping cock.

"Well, are you going to get undressed?" she asked him again, her fingers toying with the knot.

"Yeah, Mom, sure . . ." he grinned, grabbing at the fastener on the strap of his little, red overalls. ......(cont)

.......Read the entire Enos the Penis, ch 1: Home Schooling ....written by Baron Darkside.
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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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