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 Author: Bookworm Bob
Title: Joanna and the Bookstore (Ch.12)
Part: Chapter 12 - Joanna: The Buddy List
Summary: A new computer program, a gift from Bob, opens up another
avenue for Joanna to explore the world of sex of which she is quickly
becoming a part.
Keywords: f(12), MF, fsolo, mast, 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 12: The Buddy List

   Written by Bookworm Bob (C)

   Joanna went straight home from the bookstore.  It looked like rain and
she didn't want a repeat of the other day.  It was still going to be a
while before her parents got home so she wasn't worried about that.  She
just didn't want to get soaked again.

   Beating the rain home, she went straight up to her room and started up
her computer.  As it booted up, she took off her shorts and underwear and
opened the bag, emptying the contents onto her desk.  The main thing she
wanted was the lotion for her sore pussy.  The first bottle she picked up
was labeled "Doc Johnson's Soothing Lotion (made especially for a woman's
most intimate places)".  Well if it's from a doctor, it must be good stuff.

   She applied a liberal amount to her hand and gently rubbed it over her
entire crotch.  The relief she felt was immediate.  It cooled the burning
from the chafing and made it bearable to touch again.  Feeling much more
comfortable, she put on some fresh panties and slipped her shorts back on.

   Next, she looked at the DVDs Bob had sent home with her this time...

   "Girls Just Wanna Have Fun"

   "Back-Door Babysitter"

   "Gang-Bang Girl's Club"

   "Dancing for Fun, Health, and Profit"

   The first three were definitely porn movies.  The covers for each showed
the actors in various sex acts, some of which Joanna had even performed. 
The last was different.  It was an instructional video on dancing. 
Obviously Bob wanted her to learn more so that she could put on better
shows for him.

   She put the dancing DVD back down and inspected the porno disks one at a
time.  Each title was descriptive of the contents, that was for sure. 
Joanna was ready to open the 'Gang-Bang Girls Club' DVD when she heard a
car pull up outside.  "Oh shoot", she thought, and quickly swept everything
into her desk drawer.  Her parents weren't due back yet...

   Apparently they were done early, and were pulling up the driveway. 
Quickly, Joanna finished picking up her room, taking all of her girl-cum
soaked clothing from the bottom of her hamper and rushing down to the
laundry room before her parents could enter the house.  This was her
original plan before she was interrupted by the new viewing materials.  She
had just started the machine when her parents came in through the garage.

   "Joanna", her mother called out.

   "Down here, mom!" she called back.

   Joanna hurried back upstairs to where her parents were.  "Just starting
some of my laundry..."

   "Thanks, honey.  That's a big help to me.  How was your day?  Did you
and Mar Ann do anything fun?"

   "I forgot that Mary Ann was going somewhere with her parents today.  I
just hung out here, watching some TV and reading in the back yard..."

   "That's too bad, sweetheart", her dad said as he passed her going
towards the living room.  "You should have come with us..."

   "No thanks.  I would rather be bored here at home than bored somewhere
else", she laughed.  Her father nodded to her, understanding her point.

   "Well I don't really feel like cooking, and I am guessing you don't
really want to do dishes, do you Joanna?" her mom asks.  The girl shook her
head.  "Let's talk your dad into taking us down to the Dairy Boat...  We
can get a burger, some fries, and maybe an ice cream before the rain
comes..."

   It wasn't too difficult for the two females to talk him into treating
them to a quick dinner.  They enjoyed their burgers and followed them up
with ice cream sundaes.  They chatted about their day.  Joanna made up a
bunch of stuff to cover for the four or so hours that she had been gone,
but that wasn't hard to do.

   Once they got home, Joanna made an excuse to head off to her room for a
while.  She was anxious to get back to the new DVDs she had been given. 
She closed and locked her door and went to her computer.  It was still
running from earlier.  Opening her desk drawer, she saw the CD-R that Bob
had sent with the other stuff.  It only had one word written on the sleeve:
bookworm.

   Joanna inserted the disk into the drive, and it started up.  A window
opened, with a disclaimer about not installing any software, blah, blah,
blah.  It looked like the typical legal stuff she had seen any other time
she used a new program on a computer.  She clicked OK.  That window closed
and another opened.  "Choose a screen name:" it prompted.  Joanna used the
nickname Mary Ann used to call her.  She typed in "JoJoBear" and pressed
enter.

   The window cleared and a list of names opened up on the left hand side,
and a text box opened on the right.  Joanna was familiar with online chat
systems, but this one wasn't familiar to her.  She quickly found the user
settings and clicked on "Do Not Show As Online", giving her a chance to
look around first.

   She was reading the posts others were making, while exploring the
program.  As a lurker, she was free to check it all out.  Scrolling through
all the names in the room, she came across BOOKWORM.  She double-clicked
the name, opening a private chat box...
BOOKWORM: Hello?  Who is this?
JoJoBear: Who is this?  I got this disk from a friend
BOOKWORM: Joanna, is that you?
JoJoBear: Yeah!  Bob?
BOOKWORM: Yep!  I see you got the program to run OK.
JoJoBear: Yeah, No problem.  What is this?
BOOKWORM: It's a special chat program.  It's completely private.  And
leaves no trace when the disk is out of the computer.
JoJoBear: Cool
BOOKWORM: Wanna try voice-chat or webcam?



   JoJoBear: Sure...  Let me get my headset.  The 'rents are home, so I
can't talk, but I will listen and type back
BOOKWORM: OK
A pop-up appears on Joanna's screen asking if she wanted to join a video
chat.  She clicked the 'YES' button, and the pop-up goes away.  Another
window opened, and she could see Bob waving at her.  She waved back,

smiling.

   "Can you hear me OK, Joanna?" he asked from the other side of the
window.

   "Yeah..." she whispered.  "But like I said, I am going to type instead
so they don't hear me."

   "Ok, no problem...  So what do you think?  This is pretty cool, huh? 
And it's completely secure.  No one else can see or hear us."

   JoJoBear: So I can say or talk about anything I want in here?  No one
will know?

   "Nope.  Just you and me, hun.  So what are you doing?"

   JoJoBear: I was just looking at the DVDs you sent home with me.  NICE
TITLES (lol)
"Well, those were things you had questions about.  Except for the

gang-bang video and the dancing..."
JoJoBear: Why those two then?
"Because I wanted you to learn more about dancing and some of the moves.
And the other, well, I remembered back to our first afternoon...  You
looked like you really enjoyed being surrounded by all us guys...  I

thought you might like to see more of that kind of action..."

   JoJoBear: OMG That's so funny.  I was just going to put that one in when
I decided to put this CD in first
"Ahhh...  I see I was right about that one then...  And what were you

going to do?"

   JoJoBear: Maybe play with myself a little, if I wasn't too sore.  The
new cream really helps.
"I thought it would.  Several of my female customers swear by it.  And

don't forget, you can use your words here too.  Private and secure."
JoJoBear: Oh yeah...  I was going to play with my PUSSY and make it CUM
"Very nice, baby!  Well don't let me stop you...  If you want to, go for

it..."
JoJoBear: You mean right now?  In front of the webcam?
"Sure!  Why not?" he asked.  "No one else is around.  It's just you and

me, just like when you come to the store..."

   JoJoBear: Where are you right now?  I don't want anyone to walk by and
see me

   "I'm up in my office right now.  All alone..."
JoJoBear: Ok.  Sounds pretty naughty, so why not...

   Joanna removed the CD from the drive and inserted the 'Gang-Bang Gils
Club' DVD.  In a few seconds the movie began playing in a separate window
than her chat session.  She reorganized the windows on her desktop so she
could see both.  When everything was in its place, she got up and went to
the middle of her room and began to undress.

   "Oh, yeah, Joanna...  That looks nice." The girl had forgotten that Bob
was watching her through the webcam.  Smiling, she did a little mini-dance
and she finished stripping out of her shirt and shorts, ending with a kick
that sent her panties flying towards the camera.

   "Wow!  I wish you were here right now.  You look so HOT!" he told her,
making her blush.  She returned to her seat in front of the computer and
sat back down.  Opening her desk drawer, she gets the bottle of soothing
cream out and applies another good dab to her pussy.

   "Mmmm...  Scoot back a little more so I can watch you, baby", he
directed.  Joanna nodded to the camera.  She put the bottle back in the
drawer and pulled out the silver bullet vibrator, waving it around in front
of the webcam like a magic wand.

   Joanna slid her chair back until Bob told her she was good.  She was a
little ways away from the computer now, but could still see the DVD playing
just fine.  She slumped down in her chair, spreading her legs wide and
exposing her whole hot cunt to the man at the other end of the webcam.

   "Go on baby!  Give me a nice show", he said into his microphone.  Even
though she wasn't talking, she was still breathing hard into her headset,
and Bob could hear this just fine.  Joanna could see Bob in the other
window sliding back and undoing his pants.  She could hear him unbuckle his
belt and the sound of his pants hitting the floor.

   Joanna began to diddle her pussy with one hand as she began licking and
sucking on the vibrator.  Bob could hear the girl moaning softly as she
swirled her tongue around the tip.  Bob was stroking his cock now, bringing
it up to full hardness.  It had been quite some time since he had a hot
underage girl on his chat server, and he was loving this.

   JoJoBear took the wet vibrator from her mouth, turned it on, and began
massaging her nipples, making them rock hard.  The hum of the vibrator
echoed in Bob's ears as she moved the toy from her left to her right
breast, and back again.  The vibrations mixed with the cool wetness of her
saliva felt fantastic.

   She could hear the action of the video beginning to intensify, and
shifted her attention back to that window.  In the middle of the scene was
a young looking girl, dressed in a cheerleading uniform.  She was sitting
at the end of a bench, apparently in a locker room.  Surrounding the
cheerleader were 5 guys, maybe football players, dressed only in their
jock-straps.

   Joanna swallowed hard as she watched the guys feeling up the girl's
chest.  She imagined that she felt the same tingling as she rubbed her tits
with the vibrator that the cheerleader was feeling.  "Mmmmm, yeah", she
said softly.  One of the guys in the video pulled the cheerleader's sweater
off over her head revealing her firm little breasts, just the size you
would expect to find on a high-school girl.

   Bob was enjoying this very much.  He could clearly see most of her room
through her webcam - it was very good quality.  Joanna was spread out wide
in the desk chair before him, and was busy at work on her clit.  "Come On,
baby!  Get to work on your pussy!"

   "Shhhh...  Not yet", she whispered back.  "I want this to last..."

   "Ok, then...  You're doing GREAT!  I LOVE seeing you like this...  You
are so DIRTY...  Such a NAUGHTY GIRL!" he said to his computer and jerked
hard on his prick.  His actions and words drove her passions.

   Back in the DVD movie, two of the guys had guided the girl's hands up to
their now-exposed cocks where she tugged on them.  A few of the others had
shed their jocks and were stroking their own dicks as she looked around at
them.  Some were still playing with her nipples, and others were down
pulling her legs apart and rubbing her pussy through her cheerleader
panties.

   As Joanna watched, she slip the vibrator down her belly to her drooling
cunt.  The vibrations made her clit jump up at the first touch, and Bob
watched as her hips went forward to meet the toy.  She could hear Bob
telling her dirty things through her headphones, mumbling as he pulled on
his dick.  She was rewarding him back with the totally hot show, breathing
hard, and whimpering on occasion.

   One of the guys in the video had gotten more brazen with the girl,
stepping up and forcing his cock into her mouth.  She didn't need any
encouragement, and sucked his member good and hard as she slid her lips
back and forth over its length.  Another guy stepped up with the first, and
she began switching from cock to cock, giving each a few good blows before
changing back to the other.

   Joanna saw this and instantly wanted to join in.  She quickly rolled her
desk chair back forward and out of Bob's view.  "What's wrong, sweetheart?
Get back there so I can see you", he begged.

   "Hold on..." she told him quietly.  When she rolled back to her former
position, she went right back to rubbing the vibrator around her pussy. 
But now she began to suck on the fake rubber cock that Bob had supplied the
young girl last week.

   "Mmmmm...  Oh yeah...  Suck that cock, baby!"

   "Mmmmm...  Mmmmm...  Mmmmm..." was all she could get out around the
dildo filling her mouth.  She watched as the girl on the screen was jerking
on two cock, sucking on two cocks, and having her pussy licked. 
"Mmmmfff... Oh God..." she squeaked out as she was getting the vibrator
drenched in her juices and the lotion.

   The scene on the computer changed.  One of the guys was now laying on
his back on the bench as two of the guys pulled her cheerleading skirt and
panties off, leaving her in just her bobby-socks and shoes.  They lead her
over to the guy on the bench, picked her up, then set her down on him, her
legs straddling on either side.  She stood up, and moved lower, guided by
the man laying down, until the head of his dick was lodged between her
pussy lips.

   Joanna was holding her breath as the cheerleader reached down between
her legs, held the cock steady, and began to force it inside herself.  As
she did, Joanna pushed her vibrator down to her wet hole and began to push,
too.  And as she pushed, she noticed how much easier it was filling her up
now.  It opened her pussy nicely, without feeling over-stuffed.  "That big
vibrator must have really stretched it out down there", she reasoned as she
began stroking the silver bullet in and out.  "Mmmm...  So good..." she
moaned, pulling the dildo from her mouth for a moment.

   She returned her attention to the hot action from the DVD.  The
cheerleader was bouncing up and down on the athlete's cock, taking him
balls deep in her pussy.  Joanna could see the wetness she was leaving
behind on his cock.  As she bounced around on his cock, she was still
jerking two of the guys off, while sucking the cock of the forth jock. 
Joanna felt bad for the fifth guy, who had to just stand there for the time
being, beating off while he waited his turn.

   Joanna was fucking herself good now, matching her strokes with the
cheerleader on the computer.  The buzzing toy was sending its vibrations
through her pussy up to her clit.  She was moaning hard into the fake dick.
Bob was jerking his own dick at a comfortable pace.  He didn't want to cum
yet either, and was throttling his efforts as best as he could.

   The guys on the DVD were all taking their turns in the girls now-squishy
cunt.  She was keeping up with all of them, fucking, sucking, and jerking
the whole time.  Joanna was mesmerized by the action before her.  She was
imagining herself as the cheerleader now, getting fucked hard, sucking
cock, and jerking men off.  And it was blowing her mind!

   The man who was getting his cock sucked pulled away from the girl's
mouth, and was immediately replaced by the man waiting.  Joanna watched as
he went around behind the girl, who was impaled on one cock from below,
riding it for all it was worth.  She watched in awe as he lined up behind
her and slowly pushed his cock up into her ass.

   "Oh GOD...  She's got three", she mumbled.  "Three cocks in her...  All
to herself..."

   Bob knew what was going on, even without seeing the video.  The girl was
getting double-penetrated, and was sucking a cock as well.  "She's jerking
on two more, isn't she?" reminding her of all five cocks.

   "Yeah...  Two more...  Oh God...  Yes...  I think I'm...  I'm...  I'm
going to CUM!" she said as quietly as she could.  Bob could hear the strain
in her voice as she attempted to keep it as silent as possible.  "Ahhhhh...
Fuck yeah...  Fuck yeah...  Oh shit", she kept whispering over and over.

   It was pure music to Bob's ears, as he went ahead and released himself.
"Oh yeah, sweetheart!  Cum for me...  I'm cumming for you, too..."

   Joanna's hand was a blur on the webcam as she slid the vibrator in and
out as her pussy spasmed on the device.  She just kept watching the girl in
the video getting fucked in the pussy, in the ass and in the mouth all
while pumping a cock in each hand.  All this kept Joanna's orgasm in full
swing.  "Ohhh...  Ahhh...  Can't stop...  Cumming..." she said as she
continued to pump her pussy and watch the video and even watch Bob as he
shot his cum all over himself.  "Mmmm...  Ahhhh...  Yes...  Harder... 
Faster..." she repeated as she fucked on the silver plastic vibrator.

   On the computer screen, Joanna watched as, one at a time, each man began
shooting off, too.  First, the guy that had been fucking her in the ass
pulled out, fisted his prick a few times, and shot his load all over the
girls back and coating her ass, smearing it around with his dick.

   Next to go was the guy she had been blowing.  She kept her lips sealed
around his cock as he jerked it off.  He pulled it free and blew his cum
all over her face and in her mouth.

   The two guys she had been jerking off came around in front of her and
did the same thing, messing in her hair, all over her face, then filling
her mouth with their remaining spunk.

   And finally, the guy that had been pounding her pussy was ready to go
off, too.  He pulled out of her pussy and slid his cock up between her ass
cheeks, using them to squeeze and massage his cock as he came.  This final
load coated her ass crack and ran down covering her wide-open pussy hole.
Joanna thought this looked very sexy as she climaxed one final time, in the
back of her mind wishing that was her....

   The scene ended with the girl making little cum bubbles as they showed a
close-up of her face.  She was swishing the cum around in her mouth,
showing the camera all she had received before swallowing it all.  Joanna
had dropped the dildo at some point in her own orgasm, and slowly pulled
the vibrator from her pussy.  Another scene was about to start when she
hurried up and reached over to stop the DVD player.  "Mmmmmm...  No more
for tonight", she said weakly.

   "Oh God, baby!  That was enough!  Holy shit...  You are SO good..." he
told her as she reclined back again, her wet pussy still gaping open a
little from the fuck she had given herself with the silver bullet.  All she
could do was moan and purr in response.  Bob loved hearing it.

   After she caught her breath, she wheeled herself back up to her
computer.
JoJoBear: OMG!!!  That was superfantastic!  I came SO HARD!

   "I know, I saw you!  And so did I.  I made a mess all over me..."
JoJoBear: Wish I was there to help 'clean' you up (lol)

   "I was thinking the same thing, baby!"

   JoJoBear: I wish I could do that all night long, but I have to start
getting ready for bed...
"Ok, Joanna.  Maybe next time you will be able to actually talk rather

than just text..."

   JoJoBear: Yeah, me too...  This is a pain in the ass.  But better safe
than sorry.

   "You bet, sweetheart.  We can't have you getting caught now, can we..."
JoJoBear: NO WAY!  OK - GTG TTFN
Joanna clicked on the exit button for the chat program, and the image of
Bob went away as the window closed.  She took off the headset and hung it
back up on its charging cradle.  She finally got up, hardly able to stand
on her spent legs.  She had cum so hard she could barely move.  She did the
best she could to hurry up and clean up her room, putting the videos away,
wiping down her vibrator and picking up the dildo.  As she put them both
away, she got the lotion back out and medicated her burning crotch again,

welcoming the cooling feeling it gave.

   She slipped back into her clothes, taking her time and stretching out
her muscles as she did.  The feeling was coming back after a few minutes
had passed and eventually the aches and pains had gone away.  When she was
nearly back to normal and decided she could go back downstairs without
looking completely fucked out, she turned off her computer and left her
room.

   Bob, watching Joanna clean up and get dressed, pressed the 'Stop
Recording' button on his master version of the chat program.  "Baby, you
are pure gold..." he said to himself.  What Joanna didn't know was that her
copy of the program, while deleting itself on exit, left a Trojan horse
hidden inside her computer that gave the master version access to her
system without her even knowing.  "Perfect...  Now whenever she starts her
computer, I will be able to see and hear whatever she is doing...  This
program is worth all the money I spent on it..."

   Continued in Chapter 13

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