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 Author: Bookworm Bob
Title: Joanna and the Bookstore (Ch.4)
Part: Chapter 4 - Joanna Gets Her Goodies
Summary: Joanna leaves the bookstore with more than she went in with! 
After all, a good student needs educational materials.
Keywords: f(11), Solo, Toys

   This series of stories is a work of fan fiction based on the original
story "Joanna at the Adult Bookstore" by Janus
(/~Janus/).  If you like this, please go back and read
the story that inspired me, and check out some of Janus' other work I'm
sure you will enjoy as well.

   All characters in this story are fictitious, and any similarity to
persons living or dead is purely coincidental.  It is work of fiction or
fantasy, and is intended for ADULTS ONLY.  It may contain depictions of
sexual activity involving minors.  If you are not of a legal age as defined
by your government or locality to view such material or if such material
does not appeal to you, do not read further, and do not save this story.  I
neither encourage nor condone the involvement of children in sexual
oriented acts with adults.

   Joanna 4: Joanna gets her Goodies

   Written by Bookworm Bob (C)

   After leaving Bob and the bookstore, Joanna made her way home with her
'goodie bag', her legs still a little weak from the crushing orgasms that
swept her young body only less than an hour ago.  As she walked down the
somewhat busy street, she passed several men, all of which gave her a look
and a smile.  Being the polite girl she as was raised, she smiled back at
them but kept wondering if they somehow knew what she had just done.

   By the time she got home, she had regained almost all of her composure.
She unlocked the front door and went in.  It was 4:30 by the clock in the
living room, so she figured she still had an hour or so before her parents
get home.  She went upstairs to her room and sat down on her bed for a
moment.  Alone in her room, she started to replay the afternoon's
happenings back in her head.  It all started so innocently.  She was just
going to go to the mall with Mary Ann.  And when Mary Ann was unexpectedly
unavailable, she found herself behind the bookstore when walking back home.
Then there was Bob, and the invitation into his shop.  She walked the few
aisles in the adult book store heating up her young pussy.

   The memories made her pussy start itching.  Joanna reached under her
skirt and was greeted by her hot, wet, BARE vagina.  "Oh man...  My
panties! I must have left them at the store!  I hope no one finds them just
laying around there..." She started thinking about the video she had
watched on the plasma TVs, and her own experience with the Sybian.  She
closed her eyes and gave her clit a good, stiff rub.  "Mmmm..." She
remembers showing her little titties to Bob.  And then her PUSSY!  Oh and
the look on Bob's face.  Joanna smiles at that thought, and strokes her
clit again.

   She thought about Bob's cock.  About her holding it and stroking it for
him.  She remembers his hands rubbing her breasts.  His fingers pinching
and pulling at her hard nipples.  Subconsciously she unbuttons her top and
her free hand drifted to her breasts.  Now exposed, she begins the same
manipulations on her tits that Bob had done earlier.

   Still stroking her hard little clit and twisting her nipples, she thinks
about the Sybian running at full power, the 'magic fingers" massaging her
wet pussy, and her going into orbit!  She can vaguely remember Bob sliding
his hard cock into her mouth, then the sensation of his cock pulsing there.
She can taste the saltiness and feel the slick texture of his cum as it
erupted from his penis and filled her mouth.  "Oh WOW...  I am SO DIRTY!"
she says quietly to herself as she continues to rub her inexperienced cunt
and young breasts.

   And finally she remembers swallowing.  Swallowing load after load of
Bob's cum, just as quickly as she could.  But still not fast enough as it
ran down her face and over her breasts.  Joanna looked down at her tits and
could still see the signs of the dried cum on them.  The sight of the
crusty sperm that remained on her tits bring it all crashing down on her!

   "Unnngggg...  Yeah...  Fuck...  FUCK..." she screamed as she cums.  All
these pictures flashing over and over again in her mind, her pussy spasming
with each thought.  "Mmmmm...  Oh God!  Ohhhh...  YES...  YES...  YES!" she
kept saying to herself, over and over while her orgasm racks her little
body.  She finally pulled her fingers away from her pulsing clit and
allowed her body to relax as the last few aftershock rolled through her. 
Feeling spent again, Joanna closes her eyes and drifts off to sleep...

   Slowly, Joanna opens her eyes.  Realizing she had fallen asleep, and
that her parents would be home any second, she jumps up out of bed and
looks around.  She spies her alarm clock and sees that it is only about 5.
"Oh man, thank God..." She still had about a half an hour.  She looks at
herself in her mirror and shivers a little.  Standing before her she
doesn't see the "good girl" Joanna that had gone to school yesterday
morning...  Here was the new, sexy Joanna, wearing the too short skirt,
wide open blouse, no panties, and cum-covered tits!  She examined the image
and grinned...

   After a few seconds, she decided she had better get moving and get
cleaned up before the 'rents get home.  Stripping out of the blouse and
skirt, she heads to the bathroom for quick shower and to freshen up.  She
had just returned to her room and threw on a pair of short and a t-shirt
when her parents came through the door.

   "Joanna, are you here?" her dad calls out.

   "Yeah, I'm up here, dad!" she calls back, and heads for her door.  Just
then, she sees the 'goodie bag' sitting on her desk.  "Crap...  I almost
forgot about that being out!" She grabs the bag and stashes it away in her
desk drawer, and heads down stairs.

   "How was the city?" Joanna asks her mom when she got down to the living
room.

   "The same as it always is...  Crowded, noisy, and kind of smelly" her
mom chuckled.  "I thought you would still be running around with Mary Ann."

   "Nah.  Our plans got messed up.  Her Grandma came down with a cold or
something so she spent the day helping her." Joanna told her mom.  "I just
hung around the house here and watched TV..." she fibbed.

   "Awwww...  That sounds pretty boring, honey...  Sorry."

   "It wasn't so bad..."

   "Have you eaten?"

   "Only a little cum since lunch" she thinks, and shivers.  "Only a little
milk since lunch" she tells her mom.

   "Well me and your dad haven't eaten supper yet, either...  Wanna go out
for something?"

   "That sounds great.  I'm STARVING!"

   When Joanna and her parents got home from supper, Joanna remembered that
she needed to call Mary Ann.  It was now after 6:30, so she should be home
by now.  Joanna picks up the phone in her room and dials the number.  After
about a 15-minute talk, mostly covering Mary Ann's grandma and her health,
the girls settled on a new plan for hitting the mall together Sunday
shortly after it opens.  Joanna's, as well as Mary Ann's parents are all OK
with this, so they were good to go.

   With that business out of the way, Joanna's thought NOW turned to the
desk drawer beside her.  She opens it and peers inside at the plain,
unmarked white plastic bag inside.  She knew one of the 'goodies' that
awaited her inside the bag, and was getting more and more excited to see
what else Bob had sent her home with as a 'thank you' for the afternoon's
activities.

   Joanna got up and went back downstairs to let her mom and dad know that
everything was ok with Mary Ann's parents for tomorrow, and that she was
going to her room to listen to her music, and maybe read a little.

   "Ok, honey...  Your dad and I are going to go next door to play some
cards.  But you know once Barb and Tim get going...  We'll probably be home
around midnight or so."

   "No problem, mom.  I'll call over there if I need anything."

   "Alright...  Sleep tight..."

   "I don't think I will have ANY problem getting to sleep tonight!" Joanna
thought excitedly to herself.

   Joanna's parents leave and she returns to her bedroom.  Alone in the
house again, at least for a couple of hours.  That familiar feeling in her
groin is starting up again, the feeling she is starting to crave.  Joanna
tiptoes across her room back to her desk drawer and what is hidden inside.
Why she tiptoed, she wasn't quite sure, but it kind of seemed appropriate.

   She takes the bag and gently opens it, not sure at all what to expect.
She tips it up and empties the contents out onto her desk.  Joanna's eyes
go wide examining the gifts from Bob.  She saw the magazine she had picked
out, as well as another.  There was also a CD or a DVD in a plain white
sleeve.  What she didn't recognize so well were the 4-inch silver 'tube'
with the rounded end or the golden 'egg' wired to a remote control.  Bob
had left her a note, too.

   It read: "Sweetheart, Thanks for the great afternoon!  I see how much
you loved the 'mailbox', and thought you might like these.  You strike me
as being new to these experiences, so I have included some instructional
materials to get you started.  Remember, come back and see me if you have
any questions.  Or if you just want to learn something new.  XOXOXO B."

   "Awww...  That's so SWEET of him..." Joanna coos as she looks over the
stuff on her desk.

   Joanna picked up the first magazine, the one she had picked out.  It was
the one she spent the most time paging through at the store.  "After School
Special" was the title, and on the cover was a woman dressed almost the
same as she had been that afternoon.  A plaid skirt, white button-down
shirt, thigh-high white stockings, and hair done up in pig-tails.  Joanna's
breathing quickens as she looks over the glossy cover.  But she has already
looked at this magazine...

   She put that magazine back down and picks up the other.  This cover was
a little more graphic.  It showed a hot blond with a shaved pussy holding
something resembling the silver tube right over her clit while she stared
at the camera and licked her bright red lips.  This one was called "Good
Vibrations".  With trembling fingers, Joanna opens the magazine to the
first pictorial.  And reading the pictures in order, they told Joanna a
short story...

   There was a petite, dark-haired woman lying on a nice, big bed.  She was
just in her bra and panties.  A nice matching set.  Red with lots of lace.
Continuing on, the woman exposes her tits by pulling the front of her bra
down over them.  Next, she is laying back with her legs spread, pulling the
crotch of her panties to the side exposing her cunt.  "Now we are getting
somewhere" thinks Joanna, as she pulls her own shorts to the side and
starts rubbing her pussy.

   Joanna turns the page, and her 'education' truly begins.  The woman is
still on her back, but she has removed her panties and is now holding her
pussy lips apart with one hand, exposing her hard clit and damp hole.  Her
other hand is cupping her left tit.  Joanna's eyes focused on the woman's
sex making her own throb as she continued lightly rubbing it.

   She move to the next picture and saw something familiar.  The woman was
now holding something almost exactly like the 'egg' she had on her desk. 
Not just holding it, but pressing it against her pussy.  Joanna was a
bright girl, one of the tops in her class, and she quickly put one and one
together.

   Joanna stopped rubbing her pussy and picked up the 'egg' and the
controller.  Remembering the Sybian controller, she carefully turns the
single knob and the egg comes to life in her hand.  "Oh WOW..." she says
quietly.  "It is like the Sybian, only smaller!" Now she understood what
Bob had meant in his note when he said that she might like her gifts and
about the 'instructional materials'.  This magazine was to be her guide to
learning about her new toys.  Now she knew...

   Ready to get down to some SERIOUS learning, Joanna turns the vibrating
device back off and gets up.  Wanting to be completely naked, like the
woman in the magazine, she strips out of her shorts and her t-shirt.  She
picks up the egg and the magazine and puts them over on her bed.  Thinking
ahead this time, she decides she doesn't just want to feel this, she wants
to WATCH herself, too.  Just like this morning.  She goes over to her
full-length mirror and repositions it so that she can watch herself on her
bed.  Satisfied that she is ready, she lays down on top of her blanket. 
Joanna opens "Good Vibrations" back up to the spot where she had left off;
the little brunette holding the egg-shaped vibrator against her clit. 
Slowly, but eager to try it, Joanna spreads her legs and draws up her
knees. She looks at herself in the mirror.  "Perfect..." she thinks as she,
too, spreads her pussy wide open.

   Her heart is pounding as she stares at her wide-open cunt while the
middle finger from her other hand comes down to rub her clit, using her
natural lubrication to intensify the sensation.  "God, this is SO nice..."
she says as her finger moves back and forth.

   Joanna looks back down at the magazine.  "It's time..." Joanna picks up
the egg with one hand and the controller with the other.  Turning the dial
to setting number one, the egg begins humming in her hand.  Reaching back
down, Joanna opens herself up, exposing her clit.  With the vibrating egg
firmly in her other hand, she draws a deep breath and places the device
right on her hard little pleasure button.  "Holy...  Ahhhh...  Oh yes..."
she moaned.

   Now she didn't know quite what to do.  The egg felt so good just like
this.  She started rubbing back and forth, from her erect clit down to her
juicy little virgin hole and back again.  The sensations are mind-boggling
to the girl!  Wanting more of these feelings, she turns the device up to
half, then to three-quarters full.  "This is TOO MUCH...  OH GOD!"

   She watches herself in the mirror as she rubs the vibrating egg all
around her steamy pussy.  She can see how much wetter she has become since
turning it on.  Her whole crotch was becoming shiny with lube and sweat. 
She kept up the pressure as she rubbed the egg on her clit, bringing more
moans and gasps with it.  But now, Joanna was doing something new.  Not
something that she had seen it in the magazine, even though it was there a
page later.  No, she was actually LEARNING what her body wanted.  Now on
each downward stroke of the egg, she was gradually applying more and more
pressure against her hole.  She could feel it stretching a little more with
each stroke.

   "Oh wow...  oh FUCK oh SHIT..." she screams as the egg slowly begins to
fill her tight little opening.  She pulls it back up to her clit, gives out
a final yelp, and watches as her world explodes around her.  "FUCK FUCK
FUCK..." was all she could manage as the battery-powered vibrations from
the golden 'egg' fueled her orgasms for several minutes.  She tried to make
herself stop, the sensations were overpowering.  But her little pussy was
starting CRAVE the orgasms she was learning to give it.  And her pussy
wasn't going to let her take this one away from it.  Joanna held her hand
with the egg firmly between her legs, her thighs clenched together as wave
after cummy wave assaulted her tight little body.

   Finally she was able to force her free hand to turn the vibrator off. 
Once her heart began to slow along with her breathing, she opened her eyes.
The image she saw was of her reflected back in her mirror.  Her legs were
now slack, with one off the side of her bed.  She had a clear view of her
still contracting-and-releasing pussy, glistening with her juices.  Her
little hole was slightly open and was bright red with over-stimulation and
being stretched by the egg.

   Joanna looked back down at the magazine beside her.  "Maybe more
later..." she thought through her sexually fogged head.  "I've got to... 
get this picked...  up..." and she drifted off to sleep.

   Rolling over and stretching her arms high over her head, Joanna cracks
her eyes open and looks around her softly lit bedroom.  She looks down at
the magazine beside her and the golden 'egg' next to it and lets out a soft
purrrr...

   Just then, she hears the front door being shut.  She shoots a look to
her clock.  12:15.  "Oh hell..." she says to herself as she scans her room
and all the stuff laying around.  Stuff that is completely inappropriate to
be laying around an eleven-year-old's room.  Joanna jumps up out of bed and
scoops up the magazine and vibrator from the bed and tiptoes quickly and
quietly back to her desk.  She gets the magazines, toys, DVD and the note
from Bob all back into the bag, and the bag into her desk drawer.

   Joanna panics a little as she hears her parents talking softly.  She
looks around the room again checking to see if she forgot anything.  The
mirror reminded her she had...  She was standing there completely naked! 
"Damn it..." She grabs her shirt and shorts she had discarded earlier and
throws them on in a hurry.  Her parent's hushed voices were a lot closer
now.  Joanna slips quickly back to her bed, lays down, and rolls away as to
not be facing the door.  No more than she got settled, she heard her door
slip open.  Putting on her best 'I just dozed off' act, she rolls back
towards the door to see her mom.  "Is everything OK, mom?"

   "Everything's good, honey...  We just got home.  Just checking in on you
before we go to bed."

   "I'm good, mom.  Must have fallen asleep listening to the radio..."

   "OK, baby.  Get back to sleep.  We'll see you in the morning..."

   "Ok, mom.  G'night."

   Her mom turns off the lights and closes the door behind her. 
"whewww..." Joanna signs with relief.  She slides under her covers and
rolls over to fall asleep for real this time.  Her hand creeps into her
shorts and she just holds it to her overworked pussy.  Just as she is ready
to slip off, she hears the voices of her parents from their room down the
hall.

   "It's OK, she should be back asleep by now" she could hear her dad tell
her mom.

   "Are you sure?  You can get pretty loud" her mom giggles.

   "I'm sure...  Go ahead, give it a little kiss..."

   "Mmmmm...  Nothing LITTLE about it..." Then silence...

   Joanna could only imagine the action taking place down the hall, and
even after everything she had been through that day, it had her fired up
again.  Her pussy was moistening up and her clit was itching.  An itch she
just HAD to scratch...

   "Oh yeah..." her dad exclaimed.  "You suck so GOOD!  Keep it up and you
are going to get a mouth full..."

   "Promise?" And again, silence...

   Joanna had a clear picture of her mom with her lips wrapped around her
dad's penis, bobbing her head up and down.  She had caught the occasional
glimpse of her dad's penis, either passing an open bedroom door or maybe
sneaking back to his room after a shower when he thought no one was around,
so she knew what her mother was working with down there.  She diddled her
clit harder and harder...  She was getting close!

   "Here it comes, baby!  Keep it up...  Just like that...  Oh yeah...  Get
READY...  It's CUMMINGGGG!"

   The words echoed in Joanna's brain as she came right along with him. 
She could imagine the look on his face as he emptied his balls.  She
envisioned her mom sucking and swallowing, with just a hint of cum escaping
her lips and running down her chin.  "I guess I know where I get it from...
It must be hereditary..." she thought as she came down.  Joanna gives a
final spasm, a final sigh, and drifts away into a much-needed sleep.

   Continued in Chapter 5

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