Note: This story was dynamically reformatted for online reading convenience. Author: Bookworm Bob Title: Joanna and the Bookstore (Ch.22) Part: Chapter 22 - Joanna: New Clothes? For ME? Summary: Joanna reviews her wardrobe of nice, sensible clothes, and decides she needs to get some new outfits that suit her new-found sexuality! Keywords: Mf(12), oral, cons 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 22: New Clothes? For ME? Written by Bookworm Bob (C) Joanna woke up the next morning feeling a little tired, but overall pretty good. Both parents were already gone to work, so she had the house to herself. Getting out of bed, she began her now-becoming-normal morning routine to start the day. First things first, she stripped out of her night clothes and tossed them into the hamper. She noticed the crotch of her shorts were a little 'crusty', reminders of her activity the night before. This thought made her smile. Joanna took a few minutes in front of her mirror to stretch out and admire her body. She stretched her arms over her head, looking at her growing tits and noticing the traces of fine hair over her pussy. She stroked it softly to confirm it was really there and was delighted to feel the soft wisps. Then she bent over at the waist to stretch her legs and back, but also so she could look at her ass and legs and how nice and firm they are. Feeling a little looser now, Joanna headed for the shower and got washed up, then returned to her room to get dressed. She went through her closet and dresser and picked out a 'nice' outfit. As she is looking though, she realizes that all of her clothes are 'nice'. But now, she wanted something a little bit more 'not nice'. A little 'naughty' she was thinking. Kinda 'dirty' or maybe even 'slutty'! She knew Bob could hook her up with clothes that he had there at the store, but that was 'stripper' stuff. And while it was fine for him to see her like that, she couldn't actually wear it out anywhere or show it to anyone. No, this shopping trip was going to require a walk to the mall... Joanna got dressed in her plain bra and panties, a light skirt, and a loose-fitting top, then did her hair up into pigtails. Even dressed down, she knew she would be making grown men's heads turn. She grinned at herself in the mirror, then left her room to go get a quick breakfast. It was now getting close to ten in the morning. Since it was mid-week and still morning, she figured the mall itself would be empty, except for the mall walkers. The shops in the mall would be opening at around eleven-thirty, so she decided to get there early enough to not be noticed. Joanna made better time getting to the mall that she had expected. She entered the mall at the entrance closest to Hot Metal and went to the bench to wait for the store to open. It was about twenty 'till eleven, and the store didn't open until eleven-thirty, like the rest of the mall. As Joanna waited on the bench, eyeing up various articles of clothing through the shop window, she saw motion at the back of the dark shop. It was the manager! Her 'buddy'! Quickly and without anyone seeing her, Joanna slipped around back to the hallway behind the stores to the door that the manager, his name was Mike, had lead her out the other night. Her heart was beating hard as she rang the doorbell to the store. She could hear movement behind the door, then someone asked, "We're not open yet... Who is it?" "It's Joanna... The girl from the other night..." she answered, being as quiet as possible. She heard the locks turn, then the door opened, with Mike waiting at the other side. "Here... Come on in!" he said, ushering the young girl into the unlit store and closing the door behind her. "So, um, what are you doing here?" "I came to get some new stuff... But I got here too early and everyplace is still closed. Then I saw you in here and..." "...And figured maybe you wanted to start shopping here?" he finished her sentence for her. "Kinda, I guess... Your store has some of the cutest, sexiest outfits..." "Un-huh... So, uh, would you like to do some pre-opening shopping while no one is here? We, I mean you would have the place to yourself... I don't have any helpers coming in until later. We would be alone until 11:30 when I have to open the gate..." "Alone, huh? Would you want me to, um, model my choices... Like last time?" "Well, we do have an agreement... My special friends get special discounts..." "Well I want to stay a 'special friend', don't I? Why don't you go and pick out some things you want me to model for you, too." "Mmmm... That sounds hot! I think I can put together something sexy for you..." And with the agreement in place, the two walked up front into the store. It was a bit dark, with only a little light streaming in from the hallway at the back of the store and from the mall itself. Unless someone was LOOKING, the two wouldn't be easily seen inside. With about 45 minutes before Mike had to open the store, Joanna quickly picked out a few tight tank tops with bare midriffs, some shorty shorts, and some bikini panties with matching bras. Mike, on the other hand, was going through the club area of the shop. Joanna couldn't see what he had picked for her, but knew it was going to be sexy. And the thought of modeling it for him was making her awfully horny. She was hoping he would want to panty-fuck her again. But to get the clothes, would she have to do more? Would she have to suck him and make him cum? Maybe even let him fuck her for real? It was too much for her to think about right then. All the thoughts had her bubbling, and she was ready for anything... The two went back to the large dressing room at the back of the shop and turned on the low lights inside. Closing the door behind them, Mike told Joanna to put her selections on the floor in the corner. "I want you to model my choices first..." Joanna did as she was told, placing her selections in a pile on the floor in the corner. "Now here is my choice for an outfit for you. I've got to do a few things in my office. When you are dressed, call me and I'll come in..." Mike handed Joanna several items then left the dressing room. She laid them out on the bench and examined each article of clothing she was expected to wear for him. Most of the items were black with other bright colors mixed in. There was a pair of "platform" sneakers, black and pink striped knee-highs, a black micro skirt studded with small, shiny spikes around it, a pair of pink fine-mesh panties with black ruffles over the ass, and a tight-fitting black tank top with a bright pink skull on the chest. To finish off the look, he had also picked out a studded black leather collar and matching bracelets. As Joanna got dressed, in the 360-degree mirrors surrounding her, she could see her transformation from the 12-year-old 'good girl' into the hidden young slut she was becoming. And she liked it! Once she had the entire outfit on and adjusted, she called out to Mike. "Ok... I'll be in a sec..." he called back. As she waited, the stores background music comes on. It was a fast tempo techno beat with a lot of synthesized sounds and a lot of bass. Joanna naturally began moving to the music, gyrating her hips and moving her arms around over her head while watching herself in the mirrors. Just as she was really getting into it, Mike came in. He watched as Joanna danced to the music, enjoying what he was seeing. While she danced, Mike flipped on a switch on the wall and turned down the dimmer on the main lights in the dressing room. Right away, Joanna could see the bright glow from the neon colors she was wearing. The black-lights he had turned on, installed after several regular 'clients' asked for them so they could see how their new clothes would look out at the club, really set off the hot pink in her clothing. Mike had to momentarily stop the dancing girl to apply matching day glow lipstick, really making Joanna feel sexy. The whole scene was pushing Joanna's state of excitement higher and higher. Her clit was hard and throbbing, and her nipples tingled as they rubbed bare against the material of the shirt as she danced. Mike sat down in the chair as Joanna took her place across from him, showing off the moves that she had learned and been practicing since the last time she had been here. As Joanna continued to strut her stuff, Mike casually pulled his hardening cock from his pants and began stroking. Joanna didn't notice this at first, in her own world as she moved to the sounds and watched herself in the mirrors. And when Mike saw that the girl finally DID see what he was doing, he was surprised that she WASN'T surprised, but just smiled at him and kept dancing. Joanna watched as Mike stroked his dick in front of her. This was adding heaps of fuel to her sexual fire. She hadn't been with a man for several days now, and missed the attention. And the more turned on she was getting, the hotter she danced for Mike. It was a vicious circle... The more he stroked, the hornier she got, the sluttier she danced, the harder he stroked! After only a few minutes, Joanna pulled the tight top up over her ripe young tits, it's tightness holding it there above her chest. Her barely-there tan lines were visible under the black lights, and highlighted the growing mounds of her breasts along with her bright nipples. Mike motioned for her to come closer, and when she did, he applied more of the lipstick to her, but this time to her hard little nips, making them glow like little light bulbs under the lamps. Joanna couldn't believe how horny she was now... As she reached under the skirt to flash Mike a panty-shot, she felt her pussy and how wet she had gotten. Mike already knew! He could see the dark spot on the panties as she danced, and could SMELL the scent when she was near him. Joanna, going crazy with young lust, was ready for more. As Mike beat off in the chair, she stopped dancing, dropped down to her hands and knees, and crawled over to him and between his outstretched legs. Replacing his hands with hers, she began to pump up and down on his stone-hard dick, making him moan with each motion. She pumped his cock hard as she stared at the pre-cum leaking from the tip, making it wet. Slowly, she leaned in closer and extended her tongue to taste the fluid coving his cockhead. Finding that it tasted much the same as Bob's, she opened her mouth a little wider and slid Mike's dick into her hot mouth! All Mike could do was close his eyes and grip the armrest of the chair as this young girl begins to blow his cock. He didn't know how or when she had learned the talent, but knew he was getting one of the best blowjobs of his life. Joanna used her mouth like a pro. She had been watching her 'educational films' closely, and after practicing with her vibrators, dildos, and Bob, had become quite skilled in the last few weeks. As she milked his cock with her mouth, Mike finally looked down and his pecker gives a quick throb in her mouth as he saw the neon ring around his dick that the day glow lipstick is leaving, marking the depth that she could take him into her mouth and throat. And it looked like she was able to take almost three quarters of his eight-inch cock before needing to come back up. Surrounding them in the mirrors, Mike could also see the glow of the hot pink panties that were in plain view as she remained bent over and on her knees. Her little ass looked good like that, he decided. He saw the dark wet place over her pussy, making him wild as she continued to suck his dick. The blowjob was making Joanna crazy, too. She reached down and under herself and pulled the crotch of the mesh panties to the side, allowing her access to the wet folds of her cunt. She diddled her clit hard as she sucked, each action making the other more and more intense. Mike was loving it, too, watching the little girl pleasure herself with her fingers as she blew him. Out of her young, horny mind, Joanna finally came up for air, but kept stroking Mike's cock with her free hand. Staring right into his eyes, she asked timidly, "Do... Um... Do you wanna... Fuck me?" "Do you mean it? I mean, you're so young... Have you ever done it before?" Trying not to sound TOO much like a noob, she replied with a, "Well, duh..." Mike laughs! "Well hell yes I wanna fuck you! More precisely, I want YOU to fuck ME!" Joanna understood what the store manager wanted. She stood up and was about to slip the panties off when Mike stopped her. "Leave them on!" "What? Why?" "You'll see... Just do it! But hold on for a sec..." Mike reached into his shirt pocket and pulled out a small foil pack. He opened it and removed the condom which he quickly unrolls down his cock. Joanna had never seen a rubber up close. This was only the second REAL cock she was about to fuck, and Bob didn't use one when fucked her. What made her giggle was the fact that the rubber was day glow, too. A bright neon green, and Mike's cock now looked like one of those laser swords from a sci-fi movie. But that though quickly faded when Mike told her to "Mount up!" Joanna approached him and was getting ready to climb into the chair when he corrected her once again. "No. Not facing me... Face the other way, towards the mirrors!" Quickly she turned around and backed up towards his lap. She could see herself in the mirror; her glowing pink panties with the dark wet spot in the crotch, her bright nipples lit up like two small candles under the black light, and her smeared, almost gone day glow lipstick around her mouth. She saw the glowing green cock between her legs and slowly began to sit back on Mike who is slouched way forward in the big chair. Reaching around her small body, he pulled the crotch of the panties to the side then positioned his cock at the dripping wet entrance to her cunt. "Are you sure?" he asks, not sure he could stop now even if she said 'no'. Her only reply was a soft grunt as she closed her eyes and forced her weight down and back, as she slid half his cock into her on the first try. She gradually raised herself back up, keeping the head of his dick buried in her, before sliding back down again. She kept this up for only a few more strokes before she was able to take his whole cock into her cunt. Joanna opened her eyes when she hits bottom. The hot dick in her pussy feels fantastic and now, with all the mirrors surrounding her, she wanted to see if it looks as good as it felt. Joanna nearly came just at the sight of the huge cock splitting her little cunt. The area was illuminated by the neon panties pulled in a tight wedge to the side of her pussy, and it thrilled her to see the bright green glow of the condom as she rose up and more of his dick slid from within her. The entire situation was too much for Joanna, but she couldn't stop herself. It was time to fuck, and that's what she was going to do! With that resolution, Joanna began bouncing up and down on the store manager's cock. The look and the feel all contributed to her overall experience. As she continued to slide his cock in and out of her wet hole, Mike gave her an added thrill of a reach-around, sliding his hand into her crotch and playing with her clit as she fucked. With his other hand, he reached up from behind and grabbed one of her tits, pinching and squeezing at her nipple. This was it for Joanna. She could swear that her world exploded as she came. The mix of music, dayglow colors under black lights, the slutty outfit, the cock buried in her cunt, and the fingers working on her clit and tits made her go off like a firecracker. "Fuck... Oh Fuck... Mmmmm... Ahhh... Cumming so HARDDDD..." the young girl cried out as Mike continued to diddle her. He could feel it when her orgasm began to lighten up, and knew it was his turn now. Gripping the little girl tightly by the waist and under her skirt, he began power-fucking her, slamming his dick in and out as hard as he can. Normally Joanna would have been crying at this hard assault, but after her cum, she was so full of endorphins that she could care less. It didn't take long before Mike could feel his own orgasm ready to strike. He quickly pushed his little fuck-slut off his cock and onto the floor where she managed to catch herself without getting hurt. Standing over her and pulling the condom from his pecker, he took aim at his young target on the floor in front of him and FIRED! Still a little dazed, Joanna felt the hot splash of his cum hit her in the face and in her hair. She looks up at the store manager just in time for the next shot to hit her square on her slightly parted lips, with a good deal going in her mouth. The last several squirts covered her tits, the shirt she was wearing, her stockings and skirt, and he even managed to get some on the shoes she was wearing. He came a LOT and she was a complete mess with it. But it was something she was coming to enjoy and she loved it. Once Mike had finally settled back down, he kneeled down next to Joanna who was still on the floor where he had shoved her. "I'm sorry, baby... I hope I didn't hurt you... Sometimes I get carried away when I cum!" "I... I'm ok..." she reported, still catching her own breath. "That's good... I want you to come back any time and not be afraid..." He reached out and rubbed his cum into her skin and her hair, making them both shine with the slimy substance. Finally he got to his feet and helped her up as well before resetting the lights back to normal and slipping back out of the room. "I'll be right back. Go ahead and finish trying on the clothes that you brought in..." he said, closing the door behind him. Still a little shaky from the hard fucking and mind-blowing orgasm, the young girl sat down on the cold bench and took off the outfit she had "modeled" for Mike, folding and stacking in neatly on the bench next to her. She collected the clothes she had brought in and tried them on. Each piece was just right, and she liked how they made her look and feel as she admired herself from all angles in the mirrors. There was a knock at the door and Mike came back in just as Joanna was finishing getting dressed back in her street clothes. When she turned around, he handed the girl a couple of bags... "Go ahead and bag all this stuff up, but bring me the tags", he told her. "All of it? I mean, I don't have enough money for all this stuff..." "Um, don't forget our arrangement... You are definitely one of my best friends with benefits! Take them! You earned and deserve them..." "But won't you get in trouble? There must be a couple of hundred dollars' worth of stuff here!" "Nah... My dad owns the store and leaves it to me to run for him. As long as it is making money, he doesn't care what I do!" "So this is all for me? Wow!" "Yep... You looked so hot wearing it, how could I NOT send it home with you. Besides with all your cum and my cum all over, it's not like I can put it back out there to sell..." he said, laughing it off. She laughed too... "Ok, I gotta go open up. We're already like 15 minutes late. Bring the tags up to me on the way out..." And again, he left her and closes the door. Joanna carefully bagged up all the clothes in the dressing room, taking care to take all the tags off beforehand. Before leaving the dressing room, she checked herself in the mirrors one last time. She is still a little flush, but generally looks ok, and only a slight trace of lipstick and some stiff, crusty hair remained to remind her of her fuck session with the store manager. With her two bags of new clothes, she left the room and took the tags up to the counter for Mike. "Thanks, Mike!" she said, flashing him a big smile. "Anytime, sweetheart. Just come on back!" "Don't worry... I will!" Joanna left the store and headed for the food court to get a bite to eat and a drink. "It's not even NOON yet", she thought to herself. "Maybe I could stop by the bookstore on my way home..." Continued in Chapter 23 If you would like to leave the author any feedback, compliments, or just want to drop a note on how much you enjoy the story so far, please email him at bookwormbob@sigaint.org