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Emma Passes the Poise Test
by Johndough (no address provided)
***
Fearing the loss of a scholarship for her poor
posture, Emma agrees to a poise test involving
balancing a book on her head for 2 hours while her
principal, phys-ed teacher and guidance counselor so
their best to distract her. (MMf, ped, reluc, 1st)
***
"Miss Wilson tells me you are still slouching during
her class, Miss Tomkins. Is this true?"
Thirteen year old Emma Tomkins stood as straight as a
ramrod in front of her phys-ed teacher Miss Wilson and
the school principal Scott Harmen and her guidance
counselor Paul Horvath. She was a vision of loveliness
with the body of a 3/4 size woman. Her thick blond
hair was pulled back in a ponytail and her blue eyes
glistened with the tears she was holding back. She was
supposed to go to senior high in the fall with the
rest of the girls in her class at the Beckman Girls
Finishing School.
Emma was a scholarship student and if she were to fail
this year she would have to go to the public school in
her own neighborhood where the pregnancy rate was
nearly 60% for those in the bottom two grades and 70%
in the top two. Swollen bellied girls moving through
the line for their diploma on graduation day was the
norm rather than the exception. That was why her
single mother had fought so hard to keep her in this
prestigious academy. Now she was in danger of losing
it all because she had a habit of feeling inferior and
reflected it in her posture.
"Beckman girls stand tall and proud, their backs erect
and straight," continued principal Harmen. "A first
impression happens only once and our girls must
present themselves as straight backed, proud and
confident. That includes you, Miss Tomkins. You have a
lot to be proud of coming from a disadvantaged
background and keeping your grades at the top of your
class. There is no reason for you to be ashamed of
yourself. Be proud and carry yourself proudly."
Emma had been told to report to his office at the end
of lunch and was worried about missing her last
afternoon of classes before summer vacation. She
didn't have any real work to miss but was afraid her
perfect attendance would end with a black mark.
"I'm sorry, sir. I will do much better. I promise,"
the 8th grader said as she did her best to stand
erect.
"Since this is the last opportunity for you to
demonstrate this for us I have cleared your afternoon
schedule and your teacher's will not mark you down as
absent. Instead we will be administering a poise test.
If you pass your future is open before you at Beckman
Academy for Girls but if you fail it is back to public
school for you."
"What sort of test?"
"For the next two hours you will concentrate on only
one thing," he stepped over to his desk and took a
large book. It was large in size--12 inches by 12
inches--but not in weight. He placed it on her head
and made minor adjustments until it was balanced on
her head. "Keeping this book on top of your head. No
matter what happens around you or to you, you are to
keep that book right where it is. When you are done
your back will be sore but it will be straight and it
is an exercise you can do whenever you think you are
starting to slouch. Understood?"
"Yes, sir," she said with a slight sigh of relief. She
had been practicing this at home in secret since Miss
Wilson suggested it to her. This was going to be a
breeze because she was up to 3 hours on the weekends
while her mom was at work.
"Very well," he said turning the monitor on his desk
so that everyone could see it. It had a digital
display showing 2:00:00. He pressed the enter key as
he said, "Let's begin."
The timer started its downward trek--1:59:59, 1:59:58-
-with the seconds passing slower than she ever
remembered.
For five minutes they just watched her then the
principal told her to step back toward his door. Emma
turned and took two steps back and then turned back to
face the room.
"This may take a while, honey," counselor Horvath said
to Miss Wilson. "We may as well have some fun while
we're waiting. Okay, boss?"
"Fine with me," replied Scott, "as long as I can join
in."
"Betty?" Paul asked. It was the worst kept secret in
school that Betty Wilson and Paul Horvath were a
couple. It was a much better kept secret that they
were swingers and Scott Harmen and his wife were in
their circle. Emma knew nothing about it. At the
Beckman Schools sex-ed wasn't taught to the all-female
student bodies until they were 16. So she had no idea
what they were talking about as the two men moved the
desk to the far wall and then removed the cushions
from plush looking sofa revealing that it opened up
into a bed. They unfolded it as her phys-ed teacher
answered her boyfriend's question.
"The more the merrier!"
Emma stood stiff as a ramrod despite her shock as she
watched the three adults start to undress. The Beckman
Schools were highly conservative. The locker room was
even equipped with individual stalls so that every
girl could change and shower in private. No one had
seen her naked since her mother had stopped giving her
baths. There was no porn in the school or on the
computers so she had never even seen a picture of a
man naked.
Paul Horvath, guidance counselor, was very muscular
and well built. Seeing him with his shirt off Emma
began to experience feelings she had never known she
had. A tingle went down her spine. He had brown hair
on his chest that matched that on his head. Seeing it
she felt a reaction in her nipples as they hardened in
arousal. He was in his early 20s and a prime specimen
of the male of the species. He sat on the bed and
removed his socks and shoes.
Behind him Scott Horvath in his forties and with steel
grey hair was in just as good shape as his younger
counter part. The hair on his chest was still black as
were the eyebrows over his grey eyes. He sat down in
his desk chair to remove his shoes and socks and
Emma's gaze shifted to her phys-ed teacher.
Betty Wilson had thick strawberry blond hair and green
eyes. She had that hourglass figure that men drool
over with substantial breasts that were suited to her
slender frame and at 20 had not yet begun to give in
to gravity. Emma couldn't help staring at Betty's dark
pink, silver dollar size areolae and nipples.
They seemed to grow before her eyes. She was wearing
slip on tennis shoes which she slipped off while
standing there and then in a single downward thrust
removed both her gym shorts and panties. Her
strawberry blond bush was a thick as the hair on her
head but did not hide the slit between either side of
her mound. There seemed to be a little button at the
top of it and it seemed to be enlarging like her
nipples.
Scott stood up and removed his pants and laid them on
the back of his chair then stepped around his desk and
slid off his underpants to reveal 7 inches of manhood
dangling from a thick black nest of pubic hair and two
substantial balls dangling in a sac below that.
Emma felt herself getting weak in the knees as wave
after wave of new sensations passed through her. She
felt the book wobble and forced herself to concentrate
on it instead of the scene taking place in front of
her.
Then Paul stood up and revealed a pair of bikini style
men's underpants that seemed to be containing a smoked
sausage. These he quickly removed to display his 9
inch cock that was already semi-erect. It grew before
Emma's eyes to be an 11 inch long two inch wide
monster.
Emma could feel her private place getting wetter and
wetter with an arousal she had never experienced
before. Her cloistered life in the school and at home
had not prepared her for this visual sensory overload.
Scott stepped back behind his desk and fiddled with a
few things on his keyboard and suddenly the black
background behind the countdown clock became a video
feed from four cameras obviously placed around the
room. The first one seemed to be coming from above and
behind her. The next was somewhere to her left and the
third somewhere on her right. The fourth was across
the room and included the bed, the naked people on it
and her standing in the background with the book on
her head.
"Concentrate on your posture and poise, Emma. Don't
let anything distract you. If that book falls it won't
be good for you I promise... Oh, yeah!"
This last was in response to the fact that he had laid
down on the bed on his back and Betty had moved
between his legs and put her mouth on his cock. Emma
wondered what that tasted like and tried to imagine
doing that to a boy. The idea was frightening and
exciting at the same time.
It was getting harder and harder not to touch herself
but she had to keep that book in place.
Then Paul moved behind Betty, put a knee on the bed
and leaned in and started licking that beautiful pink
slit between the furry lips. Betty moaned with
pleasure as she continued to suck the principal.
Emma was having a harder and harder time keeping the
book on her head as her knees seemed to turn to jelly.
After a few minutes Paul stood up behind her and Emma
watched in awe as he pushed that huge cock into her
slender teacher. Betty responded with louder moans of
pleasure. Once he was all the way in he pulled back
and then pushed in again. This he repeated going
faster and faster until they seemed to reach a
mutually agreeable rhythm.
My, God, Emma thought to herself, they are having sex
right in front of me. They are actually fucking like
the girls whisper about in the bathrooms! And she is
giving Mr. Harmen a blow job! Two men at the same
time.
On the desk, the monitor of camera four showed her in
the background as this threesome got going. And there
were no condoms in sight! The girls had said the boy
should always wear one but it didn't seem they used
any. Emma had seen packages and her friends had told
her what they were but she had never seen one. But she
was sure they weren't in play here.
Suddenly, Scott Harmen pulled the young phys-ed
teacher's face down to his pubic bush and began to cum
down her throat. At least that is what Emma thought
was happening. She had heard from locker room
scuttlebutt that men would get hard and put the cock
in a girl's pussy and thrust in and out until he had
an orgasm and shot semen and sperm into the girl. The
principal had thrust in and out Betty's mouth and now
he must be orgasming and shooting sperm into her
mouth. Emma wondered if Miss Wilson could get pregnant
from that.
Just then Mr. Horvath thrust deeply into Miss Wilson
from behind and Emma knew that he must be doing the
same thing in Miss Wilson's pussy. THAT Emma knew
could get a girl pregnant.
"Give it to me, baby!" Betty Wilson cried as her beau
came inside her. "I went off the pill two months ago.
My period ended two weeks ago so let's make that baby
we want!"
Paul seemed slightly rejuvenated by this idea and
seemed to cum again. She had been rubbing Scott's
deflating cock and it seemed to come back to life
also.
"I'll take aim at that egg, too!" he said as Paul
pulled out of Betty and Betty turned to sit on the
principal's erection. She turned so that her pussy was
aimed at Emma who stared at the stream of white cum
running out of it and down her thighs. He really did
cum in her, Emma realized.
In a moment Betty was settled on Scott's erection and
bouncing up and down on it while sucking on Paul's
organ coated with both his and her cum. After about
five minutes the young woman was dosed with another
shot of cum down her throat and up her pussy.
30 minutes had passed and Emma was fighting the new
arousal sensations throughout her body that wanted to
turn her legs to jelly and threaten the security of
the book on her head.
The three lovers on the couch bed seemed to become
aware of her presence again and turned to face her.
"You are doing beautifully, Emma," said principal
Harmen. "I think we need to let you move a little bit
so you don't get too stiff standing in one spot.
Please step over here."
He pointed to a spot on the floor next to the bed to
his right. Miss Wilson got off the bed and moved
around behind her as she arrived at the spot making
sure she kept the book on her head.
"Now concentrate only on the book and don't let
anything distract you," he said as he reached over and
unbuttoned the buttons on her navy blue sweater.
Doing this his hand brushed over her right nipple and
Emma let out a short gasp at this contact with her
engorged areola. When he was done he took hold of the
sleeve at her wrist while Paul did the same with her
left and she felt Miss Wilson sliding it off her
shoulders and down her back. In only a moment her
sweater was off without disturbing the book on her
head.
Then the process started on her white school blouse.
This time Scott was working up from her bottom button
while Paul was working down from the top. When they
finished with the buttons the same process was
followed as the sweater and it was lying on the chair
in the corner with her sweater.
Emma followed the action on the monitor where she was
now the center of the action. Betty squatted down and
Emma felt her untying her shoes. Then she heard a
voice say lift your foot as a hand wrapped itself
around her right ankle and she felt her left shoe and
sock taken off. The same thing happened again with the
other foot.
Now her principal was unsnapping the side of her plaid
school skirt and a moment later it was in a heap
around her ankles. She saw herself standing in only
her panties and bra on the monitor in front of her and
wondered if this was being recorded or streamed out
over the internet. The thought of unknown other people
watching her at this very moment sent another shiver
down her spine.
Then she felt Miss Wilson unhooking her bra and
suddenly her lovely half baseball sized breasts were
on view to the world and her nipples became harder and
more erect than they ever had been. She had her eyes
glued to the little quarter of the screen showing her
perky tits bounce gently as they were freed from their
cloth support. After a moment Paul knelt to her left
and Scott to her right. Paul's right hand cupped her
left breast while Scott's left fondled her right.
Soon each man was gently squeezing his particular
nipple and Emma was emitting moans similar to those
Betty had made when being fucked. It was becoming
harder and harder for the 13 year old to keep that
book on her head as her knees wanted to give way. It
was especially threatened when the men's free hands
each began to massage her thighs by her knees.
They didn't stay by her knees long. Gradually they
climbed up her inner thighs closer and closer to her
most private place. Her already wet panties were even
wetter as she produced more lubricant in anticipation
of her first contact with a man.
As they neared her love nest she remembered what her
gym teacher had said about her period having ended two
weeks before and being ready to make a baby. Emma's
period had ended two weeks before as well. Miss Wilson
had to know that because she gave them tampons when
they asked. Two weeks ago Emma had stopped asking. Did
that mean she was fertile, too? Miss Wilson had to
know that Emma must be ovulating.
Just then the edge of both men's hands were at her
panty covered slit while still rubbing her inner
thighs.
"My goodness, Paul," Scott said, "These panties are
dripping wet. They can't be comfortable. Let's help
her get them off without disturbing her book."
The two men slipped their fingers under waist band and
slowly slid them down gradually revealing her thick
blond womanly bush that seemed so incongruous yet
perfectly in proportion with the rest of her. Both men
gasped in amazement having no idea that such a
magnificent growth was possible in one so young. After
all, 3 days ago she had been 12. They slid the panties
down and off and now Emma was totally naked with three
adult swingers
Principal Harmen could wait no longer. He moved Betty
away from behind Emma as he moved into position behind
her on his knees. He had his back to Emma so that as
he bent backward and put his head between her legs he
was looking up at her nice tight ass.
"Spread your legs, Emma, and remember not to let
yourself be distracted. Beckman girls maintain their
poise at all times."
Emma did as he asked and felt his breath on her most
private area. Then, suddenly, his tongue was licking
up and down her slit. An electric shock seemed to go
through her and she almost lost the book when he hit
that little button at the top of her slit. She had
never had an orgasm but that must be what they feel
like she thought.
"You are delicious, Miss Tomkins. Have any boys done
this for you before?"
"No, sir. I am not allowed to even date until I am 16
my mother said."
"It is terrible to hide this work of art from
masculine eyes, Miss Tomkins. You have a very
beautiful and sexy pussy. Have any boys fucked you if
they haven't sucked you?"
"Fucked, sir?"
"Yes, like Mr. Horvath and I did with Miss Wilson a
little bit ago. I know you were watching."
"No, sir. I have never been with a boy. My mother told
me to save myself for marriage."
"Sex has nothing to do with marriage, Miss Tomkins. I
am married but I had sex with Miss Wilson just now.
Miss Wilson is not married to Mr. Horvath but they had
sex. Mr. Horvath has even had sex with my wife while
Miss Wilson and I were having sex next to them. Sex is
something to be savored and enjoyed with as many
people as possible. Don't you agree, Miss Wilson?"
"Absolutely, Mr. Harmen. I lost my virginity to a boy
in the back of his car when I was 15. It wasn't very
satisfying because neither of us knew what we were
doing. The next weekend I seduced my dad while mom was
out of town visiting her sister and I found out what
sex was REALLY like. After that I wondered why I had
waited so long or ever thought of waiting until I got
married."
While she was talking Scott Harmon had spread Emma's
legs wider and backed up between them until he was
halfway on the bed and the head of his very erect cock
was rubbing up and down Emma's virgin slit.
"Poise at all times, Emma," he said as Betty stopped
talking.
Emma was staring at the monitor where she saw her
principal's cock sliding along her private parts.
"Step up to the edge of the bed carefully, Miss
Tomkins, but maintain your poise."
Emma watched herself gingerly straddle her principal's
hips as she moved forward until her knees touched the
mattress. Scott slid himself up the bed until once
again his cock was rubbing her very slick pussy lips.
He moved gently until his cock found the opening he
was looking for.
"Maintain your poise, Emma. You know how much you want
to pass this year. Don't let anything distract you."
As he said this he thrust his hips upward burying
three inches of his cock in her highly lubed little
pussy and tearing through her hymen. Emma gasped in a
mix of surprise, pain, shock and pleasure as she
watched herself taken on the computer monitor. She was
standing there with a male cock embedded in her
private place and reveling in the experience. Her
breasts were heaving and it was all she could do not
to sit down on the rest of the cock but she noticed
her book wobbling dangerously. So she brought herself
back to the purpose of this exercise and steadied
herself.
As soon as she had regained her composure Scott Harmen
thrust up getting another two inches into his formerly
virgin student. Emma steadied herself again and Scott
made his final push. It practically lifted Emma off
her feet as their pubic hairs meshed and his pelvic
bone mashed her clit against her own pelvic bone.
An orgasm of huge proportions washed over her.
Instinctively she started to tilt her head back.
Feeling the book start to slip brought her back to her
senses and she brought herself upright and slightly
forward until the book stabilized. She was awash with
emotion and sensation. Emotions like fear of failure
of the poise test but wonder at the feelings coming
from her well filled pussy. And the physical sensation
of being fucked for the first time.
Then Mr. Harmen began to buck up and down in earnest
and Emma was torn between the pleasure from her pussy
and the poise needed to keep the book in place. She
found herself praying silently for her principal to
cum, whatever that meant, so she could get back to
maintaining her poise. This fuck distraction was
nearly finishing her.
Then it happened. Her principal thrust in as deep as
he could get and she felt his cock seem to enlarge and
start twitching. Her pussy was bathed in sperm and her
cervix was doing its best to suck up as much as it
could. As she struggled to maintain her poise, her own
orgasm washed over her. Mr. Harmen stayed in her as he
gradually deflated until he just slid out along with a
stream of his sperm laden semen.
"You may step back, Miss Tomkins, you did extremely
well. Most girls would have lost their book long
before this."
He pulled himself through her thighs as he sat up on
the edge of the bed.
"You just underwent the most important moment in a
young woman's life--the transformation from girl to
woman--while fully maintaining your poise. I realize
that this diminished the pleasure you should have
enjoyed to a certain degree. Therefore, I declare that
you have passed your poise examination and for the
next hour you may concentrate solely on enjoying the
pleasures of sex. I am sure Paul would be more than
willing to further your education."
"Yes, Mr. Harmen," Emma said with relief as she took
the book off her head.
"This is the end of the year and I am no longer going
to be your principal so call me Scott. And this is
Betty and Paul. You are about to share your body with
us as a woman and so deserve to be treated as an
equal."
She started to hand him the book but he pushed it back
at her.
"Keep it as a souvenir of the day you became a woman."
For the first time Emma looked at the title of the
book in her hand--THE KAMA SUTRA. Inside were page
after page of people having sex in various positions.
Paul came over to her and closed the book.
"You can look through that when you are alone. Now
it's time for the real thing."
He swept her off her feet and laid her down on her
back on the bed. Then he knelt between her legs and
bearing his weight on his forearms gave her, her first
french-kiss. She was awkward at it for a moment but
she was a fast learner and was soon giving as good as
she got. Then he broke off the kiss and kissed his way
over her cheek to her ear where he sucked on her lobe
sending chills down her spine. Then he was kissing her
neck and down her chest between her breasts until he
was even with her nipples when he moved over and
sucked her left nipple into his mouth and sucked on it
gently, gradually moving his mouth over the mound
until he had most of it in his mouth and his tongue
was flicking over her rock hard nipple. He repeated
the process on her right tit and then kissed his way
down her tight little belly pausing only long enough
to stick his tongue in her belly button.
When he got to her blond muff she finally understood
why they were called blow jobs as he blew into it on
his way to her slit. The movement of the hairs was
like a thousand antennae announcing his arrival. And
then he was sucking on her clit and she allowed her
orgasm to wash over her. Her labia swelled and parted
and more of her lube mixed with Scott's semen oozed
out. Then Paul rose above her and she looked down as
his thick 11 inch monster started to slide inside her.
Scott had felt huge but he was like a drumstick
compared to the baseball bat easing its way inside.
Inch after inch she was stretched gently but firmly
feeling every ripple and vein of his cock as he was
feeling every ridge of her pussy through his cock. He
had about 8 inches in her when he bottomed out and the
tip of his cock kissed her cervix. He backed out
slightly faster than he had gone in and then then
thrust back in stretching her enough to allow another
inch.
Now he started to fuck her in earnest going slightly
deeper with each thrust. Emma had her thighs spread as
wide as possible and was cherishing every thrust. She
wrapped her legs around his thighs and pulled him in
while thrusting her hips up to meet him. In no time he
was completely inside her massaging her clit between
their pelvic bones as they approached their mutual
climaxes. He came first unloading what felt like a
gallon of sperm inside her and triggering her
strongest orgasm of the day.
Paul slid out followed by a small river of his cum and
her pussy stayed open taking its own good time to
tighten back up. When it did, Emma looked up at the
camera that had been on her left when everything had
started and found that Scott had zoomed it into to a
close-up of her no longer virgin orifice. When it
finally returned to normal Emma was amazed that it
looked as it always had. There was no sign she had
just been fucked by two adults. Except for the drizzle
of white liquid still seeping out the bottom.
According to the countdown clock she still had half an
hour to go. Just then Betty lay down next to her with
her head toward her feet.
"Roll on top of me," she instructed, "I want to taste
that vanilla pussy myself."
Emma rolled on top of her teacher with her pussy over
her mouth and found herself face to pussy with her
first woman's sexual organs. The scent of sex still
wafted from her strawberry fringed passage. Emma bent
down to return the favor being done for her. The hair
tickled her chin and she loved it.
She reached out her tongue and teased the pink pearl
of Betty's clit and sensed the woman beneath her
responding to her ministrations. Soon they had each
other orgasming when Betty broke off and asked Scott
if he didn't have a present for Emma in his desk.
Scott opened a bottom drawer and pulled out a
cellophane wrapped box that held a dildo the size of
Paul. It was an anatomically correct one with a glans
and veins and the urethra ridge running underneath. He
unwrapped it and took out the beautiful toy and gave
it to Betty who slid it into the dripping pussy over
her face. It felt terrific to Emma who looked forward
to hours of pleasure with it.
When it was all the way in Emma expected Betty to
start pumping it in and out imitating what the men had
done. Instead, Betty pressed a rubber covered button
on the end of the dildo. Instantly Emma orgasmed as
the toy deep inside her began vibrating.
She was still orgasming as Betty rolled her onto her
back and then retrieved the girls panties and put them
back on with the dildo still inside and now being held
in place with the panties. The others redressed her
and themselves as she made no move to remove the
vibrating dildo. She even put her hand on her lower
tummy to feel the vibrations coming through from
inside.
"We dare you to keep that in place all the way home
and still look composed to people around you."
Scott handed her a card with a web address on it and
told her to check it out when she got home.
Emma stayed as composed as she could be while having
small orgasms all the way home. Every man or boy she
looked at she wanted to see naked and fuck. She always
got home three hours before he mother and on some days
she made it before Mr. Krebb the mailman. Today was
one of those days. He was just coming over from next
door. Mr. Krebb was in his late 30s and in good shape
from all his walking on his route. And the poor man
had no idea that Emma had other plans for half an hour
of his immediate future.
She walked up the sidewalk doubled over in mock pain
and asked Mr. Krebb if he would help her get in the
house because she was too shaky to use the key. He did
so without hesitation. Emma had sat at the back of the
school bus and just before her stop she had slipped
her soaked panties off and put them in her backpack.
Now as she moaned as if in pain up the stairs to her
bedroom Mr. Krebb was getting a nice view of her firm
little ass.
In her room she took off her sweater and blouse and
bra complaining of how hot she was and then slid off
her skirt and flopped down on her bed with her legs
spread and her knees up giving him a perfect view of
her new womanhood.
"It hurts so much please take it out," she begged.
Not one to pass up an opportunity Mr. Krebb set down
his bag and sat on the bed and reached between her
legs to take hold of the invader in Emma's pussy. It
was all the way in now from sitting on the bus and the
last time she sat down she had pressed the button and
the vibrator had stopped. He had to part her lips with
his fingers to get a hold on it and then slide it out.
Emma sighed with relief and complained that a dildo
was no substitute for the real thing which is what she
needed to make her pussy feel right again. Would Mr.
Krebb please help her? And being the kind concerned
citizen that he was he did.
Leaving her naked and oozing on the bed, Mr. Krebb got
dressed and headed for the stairs. Just then came the
far off ring of Jimmy Jones bicycle bell announcing
the delivery of his newspapers.
"I think I need Jimmy's help, too, Mr. Krebb. Will you
ask him to come up?"
14 year old Jimmy was a virgin but Emma soon helped
him free himself of that burden. Now a finally sated
Emma thanked Jimmy for helping her as he got dressed
to leave.
"You'll be by on Saturday to collect like usual,
right, Jimmy?"
"Definitely! In fact I will probably be early in case
you need some more help."
Her mom would be at work when Jimmy arrived as always.
"I'm sure I will," she said.
After Jimmy was gone she went to the bathroom and then
used a washcloth to wash as much of the cum from
around her pussy and down her thighs as she could
without taking a shower and went back to her room
where she took out the card principal Harmen had given
her. She entered the web address as he had written in
on the card. He had also written down a user name
EmmaTomboy13 and a password KAMA SUTRA just like the
title of her new book.
It turned out it was the address to an adult website
called SEXYVID where people got together in video to
watch one another having sex. She clicked on her
profile and found to her horror that he had used her
real name and address and email but changed her age to
18.
She also noticed that she had a message.
Don't hide that body from the world, it read. Log on
often and enjoy those who are also logged on. Enjoy
your new toy and share that enjoyment with the world.
When you log on, wait for people to tip you with
tokens before starting your show and ask for more tips
while you are doing your show. With your tokens you
can order prizes like iPads and iPhones or gift cards
with amounts up to $100 that you can spend anywhere.
Good Luck, Scott, Paul and Betty
She left messages and went back to the homepage to
find that her webcam had turned itself on and was
broadcasting her naked torso to the SEXYVID folks who
were currently online. A quick glance showed her that
51 people were already viewing her and some were
already sending her chats in the chat window next to
her cam. She already had 300 tokens donated with
requests to play with her breast or spread her pussy.
She realized she didn't have to type her responses.
She could just talk into the camera in response to the
chats as they came in. She had heard girls talk about
masturbation but had been too shy even when alone to
try it on herself. Now she went to her backpack and
took out the dildo she had been given and came back to
the desk where she positioned herself with her feet up
and legs spread and her pussy centered on the screen
and began to rub her toy penis up and down her bushy
slit.
The chats came fast and furious:
--18? No way! She's got to be younger than that!
--Who cares? But did you ever see a bush like that on
someone younger?
--My cousin's bush is about like that but she is only
17
--have you done your cousin?
--Twice but I won't see her again till next fall and
she will be 18 then
--God you are so hot Emma!
--Pump that pussy girl!
--Cum for us little Emma
Emma was shocked that they believed she was 18. Three
days ago she had been 12 and now people thought she
was a grown up. Well, this was a grown up size toy and
she was sure using it to maximum effect for her own
pleasure so why not?
By the time she had cum she had 4000 tokens in tips.
She logged off her cam and checked out some of the
things in the catalog she could redeem her tokens for.
There were games for downloading and gift cards for
many restaurants and stores but she had a way to go
before she had enough tokens for what she wanted.
Somehow she was sure she would earn them fast.
She went to the site search and entered her city to
whittle down the large number of people online. There
were 6 on the list--5 men and 1 woman. All of them
were using usernames that gave no clue to who they
were unlike the name Scott had given her. She went to
each one and checked their profiles. One was Paul and
another was Scott but his was actually shared with his
wife as a couple. The only woman was Betty. The other
three men she didn't know but it was obvious that all
of them were over 18. She was the only minor among
them.
School was out and it was Thursday. That meant her
mother would be at work the next two days and she
would have the house to herself. Saturday she would
have Jimmy in the morning but he would be in the
middle of collections so he would have to leave right
after they. So she thought she would see if any of the
locals wanted to meet for a face to face session
anytime Friday or after Jimmy left on Saturday.
There was one good looking black man going by
RexofSex. King of Sex, huh, Emma thought. We'll see.
She clicked on Send Private Message.
--Hey, Rex, I am going to be very lonesome tomorrow
between 9 AM and 4 PM. Would you be able to come by
sometime during those hours to keep me company?
--The address in your profile?
--yeah
--see you tomorrow morning, baby
Emma went back to her profile and found some videos
had been uploaded to her site. Scott HAD been
recording her that afternoon and there was her
deflowering up for the whole world to see. He had done
some clever editing that eliminated the faces of
himself, Betty and Paul but she was there to see in
all her glory.
The sound track was full of bleeps that blocked out
any use of a name other than her own. Even the school
was eliminated.
Emma knew what was on it and logged off to take a
shower and get dressed in her usual jeans and t-shirt
so she could start some macaroni and cheese for
tonight's supper before her mother came home. She did
her best to maintain her poise but her anticipation of
the next two days and her excitement about it still
managed to communicate itself to her mother.
"So," she said as they sat down to eat, "school is out
for the summer. Have any plans?"
"Nothing much," Emma said trying to sound as cool as
possible. "I thought I would see if I could get a job
as an assistant and Jenny's daycare next week."
Jenny was a neighbor of theirs who ran a daycare out
of her home. Emma had helped her out on occasion so it
seemed a logical idea that she try working there for
the summer.
After doing the dishes, they watched TV and went to
bed.
In the morning Emma saw her mother off to work after
breakfast at 8:30 and went up to her room to log on to
her computer. She immediately went to SEXYVID and
found she had nearly 200 people following her cam. She
clicked on Broadcast Yourself and watched as her
camera came to life. She spent the next few minutes
lining it up with her bed and zooming in to provide
some privacy for Rex when he arrived. On her chat
window people were already tipping her to take off her
clothes.
Just then she heard a vehicle pull up the driveway and
stop next to her back door so she ran downstairs and
opened the kitchen door. Rex had arrived in what
appeared to be a work style van but there was no
business name on the side. He stepped out and came in
as she opened the door.
It was immediately obvious to him that she was only a
school girl but he had watched her in action and if
she wanted to pretend to be 18 he wouldn't press the
issue. The kitchen door had a simple lock button in
the middle of the handle and when he was in she
reached around and pressed it to be sure no one could
come in. She started to push the door closed but he
reached down and gave the handle a slight turn as he
took over closing the door and felt the lock button
pop out again. She didn't notice.
Emma felt butterflies in her belly as she led the way
up to her room where the audience had swelled and were
demanding a show. She did a little strip tease next to
her bed with Rex off camera. When she was done she
turned to find that he had taken his own steps to
maintain his identity. Over his face was a Spiderman
mask with two one way lenses for the eyes and the chin
cut away to free up his mouth.
They got onto the bed and Emma started by giving him a
blow job. He had a good 10 inch cock and she could
barely get half of it in her mouth as he gently
squeezed her adolescent tits and pinched her nipples
to arousal. Then he moved down to her full little bush
and stroked his middle finger up and down its length.
God, he thought, she is a natural little slut. He
could tell by how wet she was. After 5 minutes he
rolled her on her back and got between her legs.
"Let's get down to business, Sweetheart," he said.
"Shouldn't you put on a condom?" she suddenly
remembered.
"Do you have one?" he asked.
"No."
"Well, I never use them unless my lover supplies one
so I guess we will just have to take our chances."
And with that he was sliding up her tight little pussy
and marveling at how it gripped his cock as he went
in. He didn't stop until his course black pubic hairs
were mingling with her blond ones and he was grinding
her clit between their pelvises.
Emma was in heaven. Sex felt so good. She ground her
own pelvis back at him. Then they began the old in and
out. Rex had put his cell phone under the pillow when
they started. It was set to messaging. The recipient
was already set and the word NOW was ready to go so he
just tapped SEND as he pounded this gorgeous blond
pussy.
Downstairs the side door of the van opened and 5
equally large black men got out and came in through
the kitchen door. Emma lost track of how many orgasms
he had given her and was content to lay there with her
eyes closed as he pumped himself to his own explosion.
For an instant she thought she heard the kitchen door
open and close but, when her mother didn't call out
her name like she always did, thought she had imagined
it.
As she felt Rex drive in as deep as he could and start
to swell and twitch within her she heard the
unmistakable rustle of clothing as she rode the crest
of her own climax. Opening her eyes she was startled
to find 5 other naked black men with cocks equal to or
larger than Rex. One was even bigger than Paul. And
all of those cocks were erect and pointing at her.
She gasped in a mix of fear and anticipation. She
thought Rex might stick around for another go after
they had rested but thought one or two fucks would be
it for the day. He had been highly satisfactory and
her lust had been sated but now it was a whole new
ball game.
"You said you were available all day and I know I need
a little recovery period so I invited a few friends to
help out," Rex said as he slid his wilting cock out of
her and one of the others with a cock equal to Rex
stepped in.
Emma looked over at the computer in panic as her new
lover thrust in without a ceremony at all. His was a
quest for one thing only--to breed, to unload his seed
and hope that it took root.
Not that he would ever be its father. He just loved
making babies not rearing them.
Emma realized there would be no salvation from her
online admirers as the tokens were flying in and new
people were coming to her site fast and furiously as
they shared her cam with their friends.
When Two was done Three moved right in. Emma continued
having orgasm after orgasm but it felt like her pussy
was being destroyed. Four followed Three and Five
followed Four. Both of them were slightly bigger than
Rex but her pussy had been stretched enough to
accommodate them. When Five was done the men all lined
up on the side of the bed away from the camera as Six
stepped up. He was equipped with a 13 incher as wide
as Emma's wrist.
The fear shone in her eyes as she thought, he's going
to kill me with that. He is going to split me in half
and tear me up inside and I will bleed to death right
here on my own bed on camera impaled on a giant black
man's cock and no one can save me.
He put his massive glans against her now well used
pussy and rubbed it up and down mixing his precum with
the five loads his friends had already left not to
mention her own juices. Juices she was no producing in
abundance as her body prepared to try to accommodate
the monster before her. Then he was actually pressing
the head against her opening.
She looked over at her desk and saw the fear in her
own eyes as her pussy mouth stretched to the max. Then
it stretched some more until that purple knob suddenly
popped inside her. Had he gone first she would surely
have experienced great tissue damage from tears but
his friends had prepped her well.
He was amazed at how good she felt as he continued his
inward thrust. Going slowly he got 11 inches into her
before he bottomed out. Her pussy had all it could
handle but he wasn't satisfied. He pulled back a few
inches and thrust in harder. She stretched another
inch. Paul had felt so huge the day before but he was
a wimp compared to this. He pulled back again and
thrust back in getting another half inch into her. He
was determined to bury himself to the hilt in this
little beauty and didn't care what damage he did.
A week before he had done that with a 16 year old
hooker the boys picked up in the hood and when he was
done they had to rush her to the hospital for surgery
to repair the tissue and muscle tears he had
inflicted. It looked like the poor girl had given
birth without an episiotomy. But she hadn't been
prepared like this one.
A final thrust buried him as his huge ball sac slapped
her ass. He stayed in there for a few moments savoring
the feel of his cock fully embedded in a pussy. It
wasn't something he had known much in his 22 years.
Emma willed herself to relax but his final thrust
triggered a massive orgasm in her and her pussy
muscles rippled up and down the length of this
intruder.
Satisfied he hadn't inflicted any damage to this one
he started to fuck her slowly at first and then
faster. The fact that all parts of her pussy were
engaged with this monster kept Emma in a constant
state of orgasm until he succumbed to her grasping
pussy and unleashed a week's worth of pent up cum like
a fire hose in Emma's insides. She knew some was
shooting straight through her cervix which was
spasming within her and kissing the end of his
beautiful cock.
Someone picked up her webcam from the top of her
computer and moved around to the end of the bed so
that as the giant pulled out her ravaged pussy was
caught on camera wildly distended with a waterfall of
cum rolling out and down her ass. Emma was too
exhausted to move. All she could do was listen to the
ping of chat texts and the ka-ching of tips rolling
in.
"Good work, boys" she heard Rex say. "I think she will
be satisfied until tomorrow afternoon. See you later,
sweetheart."
She lay there with the webcam watching her pussy
valiantly try to close after her massive gangbang and
wondered if she had really heard right--they would be
back the next afternoon?
What had she gotten herself into? They knew her real
name and address and now they knew she would put out.
Where would all this lead? Two hours later there was a
knock on the downstairs door.
She put on a robe and went downstairs to the kitchen
and saw her neighbor Bill Johnson through the window.
As she opened the door she saw that his three sons
were with him, 15 year old Mike, 17 year old Tom and
19 year old Ned. Bill Johnson was a widower who made
no bones about his interest in getting it on with
Emma's mom.
He was also a fat smelly backyard mechanic who never
seemed to bathe or wash his hands. His sons were doing
their best to follow in daddy's footsteps. Their black
hair was always greasy and unkempt and their only
clothes seemed to consist of denim overalls with t-
shirts underneath. Today they had foregone the t-
shirts and the body odor was pretty bad.
"Your mama here, little one," Bill asked barging right
into the kitchen followed by his sons.
"She is at work until 6. You know that."
"That's what I thought."
"What do you want with her?"
"Well, we thought she might be interested in the
activities of her daughter vis-a-vis the internet for
the last day or so. She would probably be real
impressed with the goings on in the last hour. Good
thing we recorded it, isn't it boys?"
"You didn't!?" Emma exclaimed suddenly frightened of
exposure. So far she had been living in a sort of daze
since being introduced to sex the previous afternoon
but she had felt in control or at least respected.
"You can't tell her!"
"We can't?"
"NO!"
"Well then maybe we should come to some kind of
understanding, little miss."
As he talked he moved through the kitchen and down the
hall and started up the stairs to her room. Emma
trailed along behind with the three sons following.
When they reached her room Bill Johnson wasted no time
in dropping the straps of his overall off his
shoulders and letting them drop to the floor. He was
naked underneath and his rising cock told her what he
expected.
"If I let you do this, you won't tell my mom?"
"Not a word."
Now they were all in the room and the boys dropped
their overalls just like daddy. Emma took off her robe
and put it on the back of her desk chair and reached
over to her mouse to click record. She did this slyly
so the Johnsons wouldn't see. Then she lay down on her
bed and prepared for another gang rape.
Despite their bulk, the average johnson was around 6
inches and their bellies tended to get in the way so
that only 3 or 4 inches made it inside her and they
only took about 5 minutes each to shoot their load in
their neighbor. Half an hour later she thought she was
done. What they lacked in size and stamina the made up
for in recuperation.
Dad told Ned to lay down on his back with his head
toward the foot of her bed and made her get on top and
ride him. But as soon as they seemed to get a rhythm
going dad got behind her and told her to sit down as
far as possible on his son's cock and lean forward.
She wondered what he was talking about until she felt
his finger poke into her anus. It was dry and painful
but that was nothing compared to his cock, small
though it was, when he shoved it up her shitter.
Then the two of them began to fuck her together when
he told Tom to stick it in her mouth. She had three
disgusting Johnson cocks fucking every orifice in her
body. If Tom hadn't been in her mouth she would have
puked for sure. All three came within a minute of each
other and Emma was certain their semen was toxic. They
dismounted and Mike demanded seconds and took her in
her pussy again.
The four men picked up their overalls and started out
the door with the sons going first.
"We won't tell your mother, Emma. But you make sure
you answer that door whenever we come knocking..."
Bill said as he left.
Emma spent nearly an hour in the shower. Rex had
tricked her into banging his friends but she had
invited him. The Johnsons were strictly rape and she
feared what her summer would be like.
On Saturday she had an almost loving session with
Jimmy the paper boy but right after lunch the Johnsons
came for another go round and left her with cum
running out of all her openings again. She secretly
recorded that session as well.
That afternoon Paul Horvath stopped by and invited her
to a fundraising party about to start for the Boy
Scout troop he was in charge of. She readily agreed
after phoning her mom for permission. It turned out
that it was 12 boys and 11 dads and she WAS the
fundraiser. A bed was set up at one end of the dining
room and they charged $5 for a handjob, $10 for a blow
job and $20 for a fuck.
When someone asked how much for anal she said that was
out of the question. The bidder offered a $500 and
when Emma said no again four scouts took her arms and
legs and held her in position for the back door fan.
They raised $1,500 with her help and she was exhausted
when she got home.
On Sunday and Monday her mother was off of work and
she stayed away from her computer and let her body
recover from her sexual overload. In 48 hours she had
gone from innocent virgin to having 37 males do their
best to impregnate her. Some more than once.
Monday night she edited the Johnson rapes and when
they showed up on Tuesday she played the video and
threatened to send it to the police if they tried
anything again. After all she was only 13 and it was
statutory rape. They left and stayed away.
Thursday she did Mr. Krebb the mailman and Jimmy the
newsboy again. Friday Rex and his crew were back and
this time the giant went first with the help of nearly
an entire tube of K-Y.
The following week her mother asked if she had enough
tampons but Emma told her it hadn't started yet. Nor
did it the next week or the week after that. Finally
her mother came home with a pregnancy test which
turned out positive.
"Who is the father?" her mother demanded.
"Well," Emma stammered, "there are 37
possibilities..."
END
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The author does not condone child abuse, this story is
meant as an erotic fantasy not depicting anything in
real life. Anyone acting out such scenarios in "real
life" can look forward to many unproductive years
getting it up the butt by a fellow convict in their
local prison system.
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