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 Author: Bookworm Bob
Title: Joanna and the Bookstore (Ch.7)
Part: Chapter 7 - Joanna: Homework
Summary: Joanna returns home from the mall with some new clothes, and
some more goodies from her friend Bob.  It's Sunday, but she has homework
to do!
Keywords: f(11), solo

   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 7: Homework

   Written by Bookworm Bob (C)

   Joanna leaves the mall en route back to the bookstore alley to collect
her surprise.  As promised, there was a smallish bag hidden safely behind
the dumpster, right where Bob had said.  She quickly puts it in the Hot
Metal bag, along with her new shirt, and the bonus panties with the kitty
on them that the manager had slipped her, she guessed, for being so nice to
him.

   The rest of her walk home is without incident.  She arrives at about
5:30, and is greeted by both her mom and dad who are both sitting on the
front porch reading.

   As she approaches, they both look up.  "Wow!  Hot Metal...  How trendy!"
her mom says.  "What did you get?"

   Being careful not to show the full contents of the bag, Joanna pulls out
the tank top.  "I thought this would be nice for this summer.  And I really
like this band."

   Her mom looks it over approvingly.  "Very nice, honey!" Her father also
gives it a nod.

   Joanna wads it up and put it back in the bag to disguise the fact that
it still has contents hidden inside.  The bag itself is heavyweight, so
nothing looked out of the ordinary, thank goodness.

   "Have you eaten yet?" her mom asks.

   "Only a little something to drink," she answers, thinking back to the
heavy load of cum Bob had shot down her throat earlier.

   "Ok then, I'm going to head on in and start supper." Again, her dad nods
his approval.

   "I'll help.  I am just going to drop this off in my room, and I'll be
back down."

   She runs off to her room, and empties the bag onto her desk. 
Immediately she takes the plain white bag from the bookstore and along with
the pretty kitty panties, and hides them in her desk drawer.  With those
items secured, she returns downstairs to help with dinner.

   After a Sunday supper of grilled chicken, salad, some steamed veggies,
and some light conversation, Joanna tells her parents she needs to finish
up her homework, and heads back upstairs.

   "But we've barely seen you today, hun..."

   "I know, but this is pretty important.  And I'll be back down in a
little while.  It shouldn't take long, I hope!"

   "I'm just kidding, sweetheart.  Schoolwork is most important. 
Especially when it's almost summer break!"

   "Har, har, mom..", Joanna teases back as she heads upstairs.

   Joanna is already trembling with anticipation by the time she hits the
top step.  She had wanted to look in the bag Bob had left her since she
picked it up, but decided to wait until she had plenty of time.  Judging by
his last goodie bag, she wanted enough time to examine whatever he gave her
without being hurried.

   She enters her room, closing the door behind her and locking it. 
Slipping over to her desk, she sits down in the chair.  Joanna opens the
desk drawer and pulled out the white bag she had just gotten.  Inside she
finds a box and a note.  It reads, "Sweetheart, here is another little
token of my appreciation.  You can use it as a study aid along with the two
other toys I already gave you.  Do whatever you want with it EXCEPT it is
not to go near your PUSSY!"

   The words excite the girl as much as they frighten her.  "What the heck
could it be, if he doesn't want it near my PUSSY, as he put it?" she
wonders.  With nervous fingers, she opens the box to find...

   A perfect recreation of a nice, hard cock!  It's about 8 inches long
from base to tip, and has every detail of a real male member, from the
veins along the underside all the way to the swollen purple head with the
little slit in it.

   "Oh WOW..." she thinks.  "And it's all mine!"

   The note ends with, "And don't forget your homework assignment this
week!" How can the girl forget?  Since her first orgasm on the Sybian on
Friday, making herself cum is about ALL she CAN think about now.

   She strips out of her shoes, socks, and dress, and models herself in
front of the mirror.  She can still detect the shiny tell-tale signs of
Bob's cum on her breast where it must have dripped down from her chin. 
Looking at herself in her white panties, a thought comes to her...  She
quickly strips out of the plain underwear and returns to her desk drawer,
pulling out the pretty kitty panties.  Carefully, and with closed eyes, she
slips them up her legs and tightly against her dampening crotch.  She opens
her eyes and LOVES what she sees.  The bikini panties fit just right!  She
turns to look at her ass in them.  Again, just the right amount of cheek
showing.  Not a thong, and not her usual modest undies, a pleasing
in-between.  The front hugs her mound and dipped slightly into the cleft
between her pussy lips.  "Mmmmm...  Good kitty", she says to herself,
giving the kitty-cat on the front of them a nice rub.

   Now for her homework...  Putting the note away, she picks up the silver
bullet and the 'Good Vibrations' magazine, along with her new rubber cock,
and goes to her bed and lays them down.  Joanna adjusts her mirror then
climbs up into her bed, making sure that she can see her reflection clearly
from her position.

   Satisfied, she lays down on her side and flips open the `instructional'
magazine from the beginning.  She had already learned her lesson with the
golden egg, but the pictures are a good refresher.  Looking at the pretty
young woman masturbating herself with the golden device makes her clit
throb and her tits tingle.  She even gets to see the final pictures of the
woman having her orgasm at the hands of the vibrating toy.  She had missed
these because by that time Joanna had already cum.  Examining these last
few shots, Joanna wonders if that's what she looks like as she came with
the egg pressed against her clit.

   The next pictorial in the magazine is tonight's lesson.  Just like with
the egg, Joanna holds in her hand nearly the same toy as the woman in the
photos.  The woman, a hot blond with nice sized boobs hidden under her
lingerie, has a shiny silver vibrator in her hand.  While similar to
Joanna's, this one looks much larger than the four-inch vibrator Joanna is
holding.

   Joanna skims through the first few pictures in this new series.  They
are kinda the same as in the last pictorial.  The woman is showing off her
body in her lingerie.  Then she is stripping down, revealing her
well-rounded tits and hard pink nipples.  While not the most instructional
photos for this lesson, they serve their purpose in heating Joanna up.

   She turns the page to see the woman, now naked except for her shiny red
silk thong panties and her matching red lacey stockings, reclining back on
a couch, legs spread wide.  She is cupping a breast in one hand, pinching
her nipple, and holding the vibrator to her mouth with the other.  Her
tongue is extended, and Joanna can see a line of spit between her tongue
and the tip of the toy.  "Now we're getting somewhere..." Joanna thinks as
she picks up her own version of the featured vibrator.

   The next page shows the woman sucking on the vibrator like a big, hard
dick, getting it nice and wet.  Her other hand has the crotch of her thong
pulled to the side revealing her shaved pussy while a lone finger is
pressing over her clit.

   Joanna, too, slips her vibrator between her lips and into her mouth. 
It's cold compared to when she had a REAL cock burning her lips.  But the
longer she holds it there, the warmer it gets.

   She turns to the next page and comes to the photo she had been waiting
for.  The woman is laying back again, still holding the panties to the
side. But now she has the silver vibrator pressed right against the top of
her pussy.  This makes Joanna shiver with anticipation.  She twists the
switch at the bottom, and her vibrator begins to hum.  It's her new
favorite sound, she's finding.

   Joanna slides the vibrating device down her body towards her overheated
vagina, spending a few moments on her breasts.  The vibrations seem to go
from her spiking nipples straight down to her clit, making it throb even
harder with each heartbeat.  Her young, inexperienced body shakes as she
alternates the vibrator from breast to breast.

   Re-wetting the vibrator one last time before reaching back down and
pulling her panties over again, she touches the tip of the silver cylinder
to her clit.  The initial contact makes her jump!  "Ahhhh...." was the only
sound she can make.  She doesn't know why, but this feels a hundred times
better than the golden egg she had played with yesterday.

   As she gets more accustomed to the exquisite feelings coming from her
hot little crotch, she begins to rub the device much more confidently back
and forth over the hard little nub at the top of her slit.  "Mmmm... 
Yes... That feels SO nice..." she mutters quietly to herself as she squirms
around.

   Her motions remind her of the newest toy, the life-like rubber penis
that was laying against her side in the bed.  She reaches for it with the
hand that wasn't controlling the vibrator and picks it up.  The pleasurable
feelings from her pussy intensify as she stares closely at it and examines
its features.

   Being lead on by the feelings emanating from between her legs and her
memories of this afternoon, she puts the rubber cock to her lips, extends
her tongue, and tastes it...  It's not as nice as the real thing, but she
decides it isn't too bad.  She parts her lips and pushes the dildo into her
mouth.  It's just the right size.  It stretches her lips and tickles her
tongue as she moves it in and out of her mouth, sucking on it just like her
teacher from the bookstore had taught her.

   The added excitement of the cock in her mouth makes her forget about the
magazine lying beside her.  Nature takes over and her cute little butt
begins humping up to meet the strokes of the vibrator.  With each upward
thrust, she slides the vibrator lower, soaking it in her juices before
returning it to the top.  "Unggg...  Mffff...  Ahhhh..." are the only
sounds that escape around the latex toy in her mouth as she moans into it.

   On her next down stroke with the silver bullet, pairing with the up
thrust of her hips, Joanna subconsciously changes her angle of attack, and
wedges the head of the vibrator firmly into her sex hole.  She pulls the
dildo from her mouth as she sucks in a deep breath.  She never felt
anything like this before!  "Oh FUCK!" she cries as the vibrations travel
up from her hole to her clit.  She stares at the saliva-soaked fake penis
in front of her for a second longer then slammed it back into her mouth.

   As she keeps working the dildo in and out of her mouth, she falls into
the same tempo with the toy now invading her pussy.  She pushes harder with
each in-and-out cycle, causing more of the silver tube to fill her unused
vagina.  Each millimeter seemed to draw new feelings from the young girl,
pushing her closer and closer to orgasm.

   Joanna pulls the rubber cock from her mouth and sits up so she can see
herself better in the mirror.  She is amazed at how stretched her virgin
pussy looks with the vibrator filling it.  The sight sends tingles through
her body and causes her pussy-muscles to clench down on the toy.  "Oh my
God..." she moans, watching her hand piston the shiny device in and out of
her as if on autopilot.

   She rests her head back down on her pillow and closes her eyes as she
continues to pump the vibrator in and out, deeper and deeper.  On one
stroke, she pushes a bit too hard and hits something, and it HURT! 
"Owww..." she cries as she quickly pulls it away.  Cautiously she pushes it
back in again, this time much more gently, and again, meeting the same
painful resistance.  "I wonder if that is my cherry?" She had learned about
the hymen in health class, but `cherry' was the word all her friends had
used.  Not wanting to cause herself any more pain, Joanna's content to fuck
herself with the 3 or so inches of buzzing vibrator that she is comfortable
with.

   Joanna lays there humping at the vibrator and playing with her breasts
when her orgasm hits her like a ton of bricks.  "Ahhhhh... 
CUMMMMIIINNNGGG!" she hears herself crying.  Pure euphoria washes over her,
and she feels as though she is floating away.  Nothing matters except the
absolute pleasure that has enveloped her.  She closes her legs tightly,
trapping her hand and holding the vibrator deep in place.

   That feeling of bliss is shattered as wave after wave slams her.  Her
body convulses hard with each pulse.  The muscles in her pussy suck and
grip and tighten around the humming device locked within it.  "Unggg... 
Yessss...  Mmmmm...  Oh God..." Her pussy is in full control.  It loves
these new feelings and wants more.  And the battery-operated toy inside her
is giving it to her.

   Joanna gives in to her pussy's demands and gives up any control she has
left.  All she can do is lay there and cum, making the occasional guttural
sound as each spasm sweeps over her.  This happens for several minutes
before her legs finally fall open, freeing her hand and her allowing her
pussy to push the hard, shiny tube from itself.  Once free of the vibrator,
her orgasms subside.  After maybe a good 5 minutes of cumming, the young
girl passes out from pleasure and exhaustion.

   When Joanna comes to, she doesn't know where she is, what time it is,
and almost doesn't remember WHO she is.  She looks around the room and gets
oriented.  It is still light outside, so she doubts her parents are home
yet.  Actually she prays they aren't...  She can still hear the vibrator
humming away somewhere on her bed, down by her legs.  She looks at herself
in the mirror, naked except for the bikini panties that are still pulled
over slightly to the side of her crotch.  She feels around for the
vibrating device, and once in hand, she turns it off.  Joanna looks around
at the magazine, the life-like rubber dick next to her, and the silver
vibrator, still covered in her natural oils, and she's suddenly a little
embarrassed.

   "What is happening to me?" she questions as more and more of her logical
thought processes return.  "A week ago, I never knew about any of this...
Now look at me..." She had always been such a good girl.  But this new
world was far too exciting to the young girl.  Now that she had begun to
learn how good she could make herself feel, there was no turning back. 
Just like with any other part of her educational experiences, Joanna is
going to use her natural intelligence and eager curiosity to learn all she
can about this new world that had been shown to her.

   Continued in Chapter 8

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