"Take your clothes off," Mr. Johnson said to me.
"Mr. Johnson!," I yelled, but I was excited he said that.
Mr. and Mrs. Johnson are our next door neighbors and I was at their house while my parents were taking my brother to camp at the big lake in our state, which is the same camp where the Johnson's kids, Melody, who is the same age as me, and David, who is twelve years old, were already. I didn't go because I had a piano lesson and it was important because my recital is in two weeks so the Johnsons were babysitting me even though I don't need a babysitter any more since I'm eight years old. I'm a good writer for a person my age and I have decided to write this story about myself. My teacher says I am the best writer for a person in the third grade she ever had.
I'm smart is the reason. The talking parts of my story and also some editing parts I had help with from the woman grownup who is in the story as the first woman grownup but everything else I wrote by myself. So here I go.
Mr. Johnson looked at me and he grinned.
"Why do you want me to take my clothes off!?," I said.
"Why do you think?," he said back to me.
This made me laugh. Then I said, "Because you want to see me naked."
"Well, I think you got the answer exactly right," he said. He kept looking and smiling at me. He's very handsome and strong looking and in the morning before I came over to his house he had caught me looking at him from the window of my bedroom while he was mowing his lawn with his shirt off and I could see his muscles in his arms and in his back. He's like a movie star almost with his body.
I laughed. "Mr. Johnson, you are being naughty," I said.
"Yup, I am. Now, what are you going to take off first? I suggest that tee shirt."
To my surprise Mrs. Johnson came in the living room where we were and she smiled at me, just like Mr. Johnson was smiling.She had a camera in her hand, and I could tell she knew what Mr. Johnson said to me and that she wanted me to take my clothes off like he did and I wondered if it was because they wanted to take pictures of me being naked.
"Tell you what, if you take your clothes off, I'll take mine off," Mr. Johnson said.
"Okay," I said. I looked at Mrs. Johnson just to be sure she wouldn't get mad if I took off my tee shirt but she gave me a big smile so I went ahead and took it off. I just dropped it on the floor and stood there while Mr. Johnson looked at me without my top on. Then Mrs. Johnson came closer with the camera and took some pictures of me while I smiled for the camera like a model does. I was so excited I could hardly stand it.
"What pretty nipples you have, Frances," Mrs. Johnson said.
"Thanks!," I said.
"Honey, I want to rub them a little to make them hard and pointy for the pictures," she said. I could see my nipples already were hard and pointy because of me being excited but I guess Mrs. Johnson thought she could make them harder which I didn't think she could because they were as hard as they can get already but I didn't say anything, so she put the camera down and came over to me and rubbed my nipples using both of her hands at the same time. She put her fingers on one hand on one nipple and she put her fingers on her other hand on the other nipple.
It felt really amazing. It always feels amazing when I rub my nipples for myself but it was feeling more amazing when Mrs. Johnson did it. I used to think it would be more exciting for another person to do it than if I did it myself so I was not surprised at that, but I always thought before about a man doing it instead of a woman. I liked Mrs. Johnson doing it. I learned that having a woman rub your nipples is great. I didn't know if it was as good as if Mr. Johnson did it but I found out later it was.
Meanwhile, Mr. Johnson was taking off his clothes. This was almost too amazing for a person like me to believe would happen. He took off his shirt like I took off my tee shirt and then he took off his pants and when he did that he only had his white under pants still on him because he took off his shoes and socks also. His underpants were the small kind that boys and men wear, not what they call jockey shorts and you could see Mr. Johnson's cock sticking way out in the front, which meant he had a hardon and it was real big. I wondered if Mr. and Mrs. Johnson knew that I knew about cocks and about hardons and also about fucking and blowjobs and all kinds of sex information, which I did know about because I learned about it on the internet and also I learned about it at school and talking with other girls who are friends of mine.
"What do you think of Mr. Johnson's underpants, honey. Arn't they interesting?," Mrs. Johnson said to me when she saw me looking at his underpants.
"Yup, they are. I can see where his cock is," I said it just like that so she would know about me having this kind of information and so Mr. Johnson would know that also, and not think I was stupid or too little to know anything.
"Your turn, honey," Mrs. Johnson said. It seemed like every time she talked to me she called me "honey" or something like that. I didn't mind. I liked it she was talking to me that way. It was sexy. She meant it was my turn to take off my shorts and my socks and sneakers. Before I did she told me to wait while she went and got some more cameras. I was blushing and looking at Mr. Johnson and he was looking at me all the time. Mrs. Johnson got two video cameras that were on top of stands that were as high as her almost and she put one of them in front of me and and one in front of Mr. Johnson and then she turned them on and told me to go ahead and take off my shorts, which I did. I took off my socks and sneakers too like I said. Now I only had my panties on. They were my yellow panties with pictures of teddy bears on them. Mrs. Johnson said she loved them.
"You and Mr. Johnson aren't going to show these videos and pictures to my mother and father are you?," I asked them.
"No, of course not, honey. They are just for us and a few of our secret friends. They will always be a secret. Your parents will never know about them."
That was a big relief. I was excited that Mr. and Mrs. Johnson's secret friends would see the videos and pictures of me because they were people I didn't even know. I would be just like a model or an actress to them.
"I'll tell you another secret. Do you want to hear it?," Mrs. Johnson said.
"What?", I said.
"Actually, I will show it to you," she said, and then she went and turned on the television set and pushed the video button and there was a picture of me in my room without my top on.
You could only see me from my stomach up to my head because the picture was taken outside my widow. Mr. Johnson took the picture with his camera from a window in their house when I was changing my clothes. He has a special lens for his camera that can take pictures like that of people when they are far away and make it look like they are close to him. Mrs. Johnson explained that to me. She said she and Mr. Johnson liked to spy on me that way because I am pretty and they wanted to get pictures of me for their secret friends. I was surprised to learn about this. Then Mrs. Johnson said,
"We didn't get a picture of it, sweetie, but one day Mr. Johnson saw you in your room holding a dildo. He is sure it was a dildo. That's how we know you are a hot little girl. Where on earth did you ever get a dildo?"
"I don't think I have a dildo. I don't know what it is," I said, but I had a feeling I knew what she was talking about and it turned out I was right.
Mrs. Johnson laughed. "It's a toy cock, honey. You fucked yourself with it, didn't you?"
I laughed and said I did fuck myself with it. I told them it was my mother's and that I found it in her dresser. I thought it was called an "action cock" which is what my friend Julie calls hers when she told me her mother had one that she found in her room so maybe my mother had one in her room. I didn't think my mother would have one because of the way she is, but she did and I found it and I used it a bunch of times when she was out in the yard or somewhere and I was by myself and then I always washed it and dried it and put it back. Mrs. Johnson was just as surprised as I was that my mother had an action cock or like she said, a dildo. I didn't tell them my mother has two dildos and that the other one is named Tarzan and Tarzan looks like a real cock except that he probably is bigger than any cocks there are. I never took Tarzan out of my mother's room. I only licked him a few times and put the front of him in my mouth and then I dried him off with my jersey and put him back in his box and put the box back in the drawer. So Mr. Johnson didn't see me with Tarzan because Tarzan was never in my room with me.
She and Mr. Johnson looked at each and laughed.
"Can you imagine? Sally?! God, how rich is that," Mrs. Johnson said.
The reason they thought it was so funny is that my mother doesn't believe in things like sex. She is very moral. My father is moral too but not as much as my mother is, so it was very surprising to them that she has a dildo. The dildo they were talking about is Rodney. My mother keeps him in a box like Tarzan except Rodney's box has his name on it. Rodney doesn't look like a cock but he has a shape like a cock does and he's really good to fuck yourself with if you are small like me.
Well, Mrs Johnson took some more pictures of me in my panties doing different poses. I did some naughty poses lying on the floor with my legs open and Mrs. Johnson got down on the floor with the camera to take cunt pictures of me because with my panties pulled up tight you could see my slit in the panties. I almost called it my fuck hole which are words for it that are in some stories and I like fuck hole okay but I think slit is better because it is literary and fuck hole isn't too literary.
"When you show the people it will be like a sex show, won't it?," I said after I got up off the floor.
Mrs. Johnson laughed and so did Mr. Johnson. I could tell they were pleased about what I said. I was making them excited!
"That's exactly what it will be, sweetie," Mrs. Johnson said.
I could feel my face being hot. It made me embarrassed. Mr. Johnson and Mrs. Johnson were seeing me blush. Also what I said made me extra excited besides being embarrassed. I couldn't help it. Mr. Johnson kept looking at my hard nipples and I kept looking at him with this underpants showing his big cock sticking out. Then Mrs. Johnson told him to take off my panties. I was supposed to stand still while he pulled them down my legs and while he did it Mrs. Johnson was going to take pictures with her camera and the video cameras would make videos. She turned both of the video cameras that were on stands at me so they could make the video from different positions.
I have to say what I look like. This is important because it is the reason Mrs. Johnson put me in her sex video and sex pictures. If I was ugly she wouldn't pick me. I'm pretty is the reason. I'm not fat and I'm not skinny. I'm regular. Also, I have nice legs and a nice bottom which you need to have to be sexy if you are little. I have blonde hair which is long but too long and I have blue eyes. I have a nice face besides those things. My Uncle Bob said I'm the cutest little girl he ever saw. That is his exact statement about it. I'm not saying this about me to brag. I'm only saying it because it is important for my story.
Well, to get back to what was happening in my story, after Mrs. Johnson turned the cameras on Mr. Johnson came over and took off my panties. I stood real still like I should and I smiled for the video we were making. Mr. Johnson just pulled the panties down my legs and then I pulled my feet out of them and that me nude. It felt funny having the air being on my cunt and Mr. Johnson and Mrs. Johnson both looking at it and also the cameras taking pictures of it. It was the first time my cunt was ever in a video or a picture. I think I was blushing a lot because my face felt hot. I was giggling, too, because I couldn't help it.
"God, you are the cutest thing and smooth as a peach. Lie down on the floor so I can take some pictures of you posing like a little whore," Mrs. Johnson said to me, which made me even more excited than I was before she said it. So I did lie down on the floor and I opened my legs real wide so Mrs. Johnson could take pictures of me doing poses with my cunt like I did the first time but this time I didn't have panties on.
She did videos of me doing this too. I had to smile for some of the pictures and I had to make pouts for some of the pictures. Also I had to turn different ways and one way was being on my hands and knees while Mrs. Johnson got behind me with her camera and I showed her my cunt and also my bottom hole in that direction and while I showed her those things I looked over my shoulder and smiled. It was pretty exciting doing that.
Well, when Mr. Johnson was finished taking pictures and videos of me those ways, she said, "Now it's your turn to take off Mr. Johnson's underpants."
This was very exciting for me to hear. Mr. Johnson had a hardon in his underpants that made his underpants stick way out. It made my heart go fast to look at that and my heart was already going fast before this so now my heart was going really fast. Mrs. Johnson said I should get on my hands and knees in front of Mr. Johnson in order take his underpants off, so I did get down in front of him that way.
Then Mrs. Johnson said, "After you get his cock out, honey, you're going to kiss it. Okay? You're going to give it some little kisses all over and then you are going to lick it with your tongue. Okay? You are going to lick it all over and after that you are going to put it in your mouth and suck it like it was a big, exciting popsicle. Okay?
"Okay," I said because what Mrs. Johnson said was what I even wanted to do. I wanted to suck Mr. Johnson's cock like anything. Then I would be like the girls I saw on the Internet and like I pretended when I was sucking Rodney and Tarzan and when I was in bed fingerfucking myself which I always do when I am excited at night and in the morning when I wake up. I fingerfuck myself everyday to be honest. I usually do it quite a few times.
Well, I did get down on my knees like I was supposed to right in front of Mr. Johnson. His cock was sticking out a little bit above where my head was so I made myself go a little higher on my knees and then it was just right. Mrs. Johnson told me to wait before I did anything. She wanted to take some videos of me waiting like that. I was nervous and excited both. I think Mr. Johnson was nervous and excited too because he wasn't saying anything and he was sweating at the top of his forehead and he was breathing a little funny and he looked tense in his face.
"You should smile like me, Mr. Johnson, so you will look good on the video," I said to him.
"Oh, his face won't be in the video, honey. Only your face will be in the video," Mrs. Johnson said.
"Oh," I said. "Is that because I am like the star person in the video?"
"Yes, it is. It will be the same way when Mr. Johnson fucks you, honey. Only your face will be in the video so everyone can see how much you like being fucked, and I know you will like it."
This was when I found out Mr. Johnson was going to fuck me which I didn't know before this. Now I was even more excited because I always wanted a man to fuck me. Some of my girlfriends only want boys to fuck them. That's what they say. I would let a boy fuck me, too, but I would rather have a man do it than a boy. It's just the way I am. But I didn't know if Mr. Johnson's cock was going to be too big for me. I could tell it wouldn't be too big for my mouth but I couldn't tell if it was going to be too big for my cunt, so this was sort of a worry for me, but I didn't say anything about it because I didn't want them to change their minds.
Well, Mrs. Johnson told me to look at Mr. Johnson's cock and lick my lips like I could hardly wait to give him a blowjob and everything but for me not to start to do that until she told me. She took a lot of video of me looking at Mr. Johnson's cock and licking my lips and I kept wondering when I was going to start.
Then she said, "Okay, honey, when I say ready, set go, you start kissing it and then take it from there. Do you know what I mean about taking it from there"
"Yes," I said.
So, she said "ready, set, go," and I leaned my face forward and kissed the front of Mr. Johnson's cock. It was soooooooooo exciting! I read the word "so" spelled like that in a dirty story and I liked it so I'm remembering to do it myself because it is a good word to use this way. I kissed Mr. Johnson's cock all over like I was supposed to. I kissed the top and the bottom and the sides and I kissed right near the end where his balls are and the hair that he has there tickled me in the face. I licked his cock after that and I licked it all over just like I kissed it.
I was getting kind of dizzy from being so excited and I could hardly wait to put his cock in my mouth and suck it but I did all the licking that Mrs. Johnson wanted me to do before I did put his cock in my mouth. Finally, I was ready to do that. I took a deep breath and then I opened my mouth real wide and moved my mouth so the cock went right inside it over my tongue. I closed my mouth so it was just my lips and my tongue touching the cock and not my teeth and then I began moving my head back and forth like you see the girls do in the videos giving blowjobs.
Mr. Johnson did some groans and sighs when I did the kissing and licking and now he did a lot more of them and they were louder also. It was great giving him a blowjob and it was even better because he liked it so much. I would have given him a longer one but he pushed my head away and stopped me because he was going to cum and he didn't want to cum then because it would have stopped him from fucking me. That is what he said and I think he was right because of how he was gasping so hard when he stopped me.
Now comes the part everyone waits for which is when the girl gets fucked. The way we did it was that Mr. Johnson got down on the floor on his back and I got on top of him where I could put his cock in my cunt. I was very nervous and excited. I put my legs over him and then I took his cock in my hand and I pointed it where it was supposed to go in order to get inside me. I was pretty sure it was going to be too big and that it would hurt, too, but I still wanted to do it more than anything. It felt amazing when I touched my cunt with his cock and saw the pink top of his cock go right between my cunt lips. They aren't really that much like lips but that is what we call them. My cunt was hot inside. I could feel it being hot and it was juicy from being so excited and this helped me to get some of the cock inside myself. I got like a whole inch inside and then the cock got stuck. But it still felt good being even just a little ways in. It even made me lick my lips without even meaning to lick them and I made a sound like a moan, too, which Mrs. Johnson said was "so cute".
I heard her say it and she also said, "Push, honey. You have to push." So I did push and it was like a miracle. My cunt just opened up and let in a whole bunch of inches of Mr. Johnson's hard cock. I almost fainted the way it felt. Then Mr. Johnson grabbed me by my hips and lifted me up. I thought he was upset about the way I did it and that he was taking me off his cock but he wasn't doing that. He was doing the opposite. He was fucking me, because he only lifted me part way up and then he pulled me down and he did that over and over. Up and down he made me go on his cock. Mrs. Johnson went all around us with her video camera getting different angles of Mr. Johnson fucking me and she had some closeups of my face so you in the video you see me being excited with my mouth open and stuff but she didn't take any videos of Mr. Johnson's face.
Well, Mr. Johnson was moaning just as much as me, even more I bet, and he was gasping, too, and then all of a sudden he stopped making me go up and down. He just held me where I was which was about halfway up on his cock is what I think it was and the next I knew I heard him yell and then his cock spurted inside of me. It spurted and spurted and spurted. He was spurting his hot cum in me. It felt wonderful. I had my own orgasm even. Yup, I can have orgasms even if you don't believe it. Some little girls my age do have them and I am one of those girls. I knew before then that I might have an orgasm because sometimes I get one when I fingerfuck myself. In the video if you see it you are going to see Mr. Johnson and me having our orgasms and going practically crazy which is what you do of when you have orgasms. Mrs. Johnson said it will be the hottest video her secret club has ever seen. It made me proud that she said that.
Afterward, Mrs. Johnson got me cleaned up so I would look okay for my piano lesson and for when my parents got home and then I went back to my house to wait for Mr. Butler, who is my piano teacher, who was coming at four o'clock and also to practice for my lesson. I am doing Twinkle Twinkle Little Star for the recital. We have an old piano that is called an upright and it is in nice condition for being old and I like it also because it seems more friendly to me than other kinds of pianos. While I was practicing and waiting for Mr. Butler I didn't think even one time about being a bad girl when Mr. Butler came. I only thought about doing my lesson good and about the things that happened at Mr. and Mrs. Johnson's house of course which any person would think about in that situation.
Well, when Mr. Butler rang the doorbell I went to let him in. I was wearing my shorts and a jersey which I wear when it is warm out, and I was barefoot. Mr. Butler looked at me at the door and gave me a big smile when he said hello and the first thing I did was look at Mr. Butler's fly. I didn't plan on doing that. It just happened like automatically because I was suddenly curious about Mr. Butler's cock and the reason I was curious is that Mr. Butler reminds me of my Grandpa Rupert. He is about the same age as Grandpa and he is small and skinny like Grandpa and he is bald like him and also nice like him and sometimes when I would fingerfuck myself I would pretend Grandpa was fucking me. I don't know why I ever picked Grandpa to think about because he is not a person you would probably think about fucking you being old and so forth, but I did think about him that way for some funny reason and that is what made me curious about Mr. Butler's cock when I didn't even know before then if I was going to be curious about that. Well, all I saw were the wrinkles in Mr. Butler's brown pants and I saw his belt and I saw where his knees were, but I didn't see any kind of bump in his pants where his cock could be.
"Something wrong?," Mr. Butler said, which made me realize he knew I was looking at him down there.
"Oh no, Mr. Butler. I was just looking at the floor for a second," I said.
"Oh. I thought I had something on my pants I wasn't aware of," he said.
"Oh no, I wasn't looking at anything on your pants, Mr. Butler," I said, and I almost giggled because I had been looking for something in his pants and he said on them, which I thought was funny.
Well, we sat next to each other on the piano bench while I had my lesson. I played Twinkle Twinkle Little Star for him and after that Lightly Row. He showed me a few things I was doing wrong with my fingers and then I could play it better. I was hoping it would be good enough so he wouldn't say I couldn't be in the recital and so about the third time I played Twinkle Twinkle Little Star I sang it too because I can sing better than I can play the piano and Mr. Butler liked the way I sang.
"Why, Frances, you have a pretty voice," he said.
"Thank you," I said. I was very happy Mr. Butler said I had a pretty voice so I decided to give him a little reward because I had seen him look at my legs and I thought he probably liked them. I have nice legs for a girl my age like I said before. So while I was playing and singing I pushed out my right leg and bumped it into to Mr. Butler's left leg and I let it stay like that with our legs touching each other. Well, Mr. Butler at first pulled his leg back like he was surprised at what had happened but when I didn't pull my leg back he put his leg against mine again and our legs stayed that way until I finished Twinkle Twinkle Little Star.
Then I looked at Mr. Butler and I said, "Do you really think my voice is pretty?"
"I certainly do. It's a very pretty voice. I guess it goes with your very pretty face."
I felt myself blush when Mr. Butler said that and it made me wonder if he was feeling like he wanted to be fresh with me, especially because of the way our legs had touched when I was playing and singing the song, so I hopped off the piano bench.
"Is it just my face you think is pretty, Mr. Butler. Do you think my legs are pretty, too?," I said, standing away from the piano bench so he could have a good look at my legs.
I could see he was surprised I said that and that I was showing him my legs in my shorts. He started to say something but he kind of stammered so I don't know what was he was going to say. But he seemed very cute to me, just like Grandpa is cute sometimes, and so I undid my shorts and let them fall down to my feet and then I stepped out of them and stood there right by the piano in my panties. I was wearing light blue panties this time. You know how people say that a person's eyes look like they are going to pop out of his head because the person is super surprised? Well, that is how Mr. Butler's eyes looked when he saw me in my panties. It made me giggle to see him so surprised like that so I decided to make him even more surprised and I took my jersey off. I dropped my jersey on the floor where my shorts were and I stood there this time with just my panties on while Mr. Butler looked at me all over. He looked a lot at my nipples which were hard and pointy because it was exciting for me to be a bad girl like that.
I thought if Mr. Butler was going to look at me, I could look at him too, so I did, and then I said,
"I'm looking at your pants Mr. Butler like you thought I was before. I'm not looking at what's on your pants though," I said.
"Oh, really? Well, let me ask you. Are you going to stop there, taking your clothes off I mean. You still have your panties on."
"Oh!," I said. "Do you want to see my cunt, Mr. Butler,?" I said
"I would very much like to see your cunt, Frances," he said.
"Well, if I show you my cunt, you have to show me your cock, Mr. Butler," I said back to him.
"It's a deal, sweetie," he said.
I laughed that he called me sweetie. It was the first time Mr. Butler ever called me anything besides Frances, and that made me think that Mr. Butler probably wanted to fuck me. So I asked him if he did.
"Mr. Butler do you want to fuck me?," I said.
"Yes," Mr. Butler said.
So that is when Mr. Butler fucked me. He fucked me on the floor beside the piano. I lay on my back and Mr. Butler got on top of me and fucked me the way you usually see a girl being fucked. Mr. Butler's cock was pretty small. It was a lot smaller than Mr. Johnson's cock. But Mr. Butler still good a job fucking me with it. The way he started was he put his hands under my bottom and lifted me up. I had my legs wide open and I put my feet ankles against his hips and then he pulled me toward him until his cock went inside me all the way. He was very strong the way he fucked me and I really liked being fucked like that. I was bumping my bottom on the floor and making a lot of sounds because I was so excited about it. Mr. Butler had his orgasm in my cunt like he was supposed to. He spurted a lot too. I was surprised how much he spurted. I don't know a lot about that but I thought that a man who is old like him would not be able to spurt so much because his spurts were just as good as Mr. Johnson's spurts. They got all over my stomach and my thighs and some of his spurts even got on my chest and on my face, but a lot of them did go in my cunt. It was really great. I had an orgasm too.
After that we finished my piano lesson and I gave Mr. Butler the check that my Mom left for me to give him, and that made Mr. Butler think of a joke.
"I should be paying you," he said, and then he winked. He was saying I could be like whores who get money for letting men fuck them. I thought it was funny he said that and I was also very honored he would think that about me even if he was kidding with me, and so I kissed him right on the lips. Then Mr. Butler went home. I wondered afterward how come he didn't even ask me not to say anything to my parents since he would get in trouble if I did. Maybe he forgot or maybe he was sure I wouldn't tell them so he wasn't going to worry about it. I don't know what it was but I liked it that he didn't ask me. It made me want him to fuck me another time if he got the chance to do it.
My parents got home a little while later and we had supper and then I went to bed. I was kind tired.
Well, that's my story about what happened on the first day. It was an important day as you can see. I got fucked for the first time in my life and I got fucked two times which was pretty surprising for me. So I'll give you another story the next time something sexy like that happens to me.
Frances Blossom. Age 8.
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