Note: This story was dynamically reformatted for online reading convenience. The Pedagogy of Young Emily By Brian Filthe ___________________________________________________________________________ This story is a work of fiction intended for ADULTS ONLY. This is just a story, a work of fiction, and not reality. Doing some of the things described in this story could result in very serious consequences. Feel free to contact the author at brian.filthe@gmail.com ___________________________________________________________________________ Chapter 1 Over the course of the summer just passed, and now these first few weeks of the new school year, Emily Andrews is beginning to accept her natural physical beauty. Likewise, Emily is learning the power that her beauty has given her. During her families recent vacation she found a new passion for sex with girls her own age, women, and a blooming curiosity for the same with men. Prior to her family's vacation to the nudist resort in the mountains, the thought of her own beauty didn't really exist, because she never even considered the thought. She heard many comments from many people while at the resort. She started noticing people checking her out. How did she not notice this before? How had she never heard these comments before? Perhaps she had, but being a self-conscience, some might say shy, girl in her pre-teen years there was no way those positive affirmations would break through her steel clad poor self-image. She first noticed the dents and cracks that these messages were leaving starting on the airplane flights home from vacation. She caught the extended glances of a man in line for the ticket counter. She noticed the guy at the security gate looking at her legs left bare by her very short skirt. She thought, maybe, the young woman with the sensor wand was flirting with her when Emily was pulled aside for random screening. The security girl had Emily stand with her feet spread and arms out wide. Emily was pretty confident the wand didn't need to bump her girl bits between her legs; nor did it need to brush against her sensitive, puffy, nipples, which were covered only by a thin white cotton tank top. And now, as the Andrews family - Emily's mother Marian and her 16-year-old sister Kate - waited for their connecting flight home, the looks continued in the gating area. She caught a couple boys, about her age, looking at her. Then there was that girl across the aisle in the seating area. Emily, being curious but still skeptical, decided she had to experiment and test the reactions to see if it was true. Slouching in her hard plastic chair between her mother and sister, with her feet together, she let her knees fall away from each other. The young woman immediately looked uncomfortable, excited, and confused. The eyes of the attractive college-aged girl darted around the seating area, nervously. Then she got a grin on her face and made kissy lips at Emily. Emily, suddenly, but only for a moment, felt vulnerable. It suddenly hit Emily just how short her skirt was. She'd never flashed anyone, well not in public, and not before this vacation. `What do I have on?' she questioned herself, and for a millisecond couldn't remember. She was wearing the sexy undies that had been given her by the first girl she let lick her pussy. They were too small, and very tight around her lips. They had a small image of kissy lips right on her slit. Emily felt a wave of confidence. She found herself puffed up by this college girl's reaction, so she slowly pulled up the hem of her skirt, allowing a better view. Not moving a muscle was causing Emily to get a bit uncomfortable, but she enjoyed this pretty girl looking at her. She noticed the increasing sensation of being watched from a different direction. She noticed the flight crew gathering nearby. There were three men and five women, all in very official, coordinated uniforms, all with large luggage. A very dignified man among them caught Emily's eye as he was watching her. He was looking at her face, her young newly developing chest, and her firm young legs. He winked his right eye at her, and gave her a flirtatious smile. She got embarrassed and dismissed herself to go use the ladies room. In the restroom stall her confidence came back up. She convinced herself that all these people that she encountered thought she was pretty. None of them seemed to care how young she looked - or maybe that's why they were looking, because she was so obviously young. A devilish idea popped into her head to shock her college co-ed admirer, and to have more fun with Captain Ron - the name Emily's brain assigned the good looking man in the white airline uniform. She finished her business and walked back to where her mother and sister were sitting. She made eye contact with the college girl, she appeared to be alone. Not allowing herself the time to chicken out, Emily walked down the aisle behind where the girl sat, then rounded the corner and "accidentally" bumped the girl's knee. "Oh,.. sorry,.. sorry. Gosh, I'm so clumsy." Emily apologized as she dropped her naughty gift in the girls lap. "Oh, you dropped ..." she stopped herself as she recognized what was deposited in her lap, and the obvious message behind it. Emily made her way back to the open chair between where her mother sat, and her sister sat, neither paying much attention to anything around them. Emily gave several smiling glances to the college-aged girl. She turned her body just slightly and crossed her legs giving the pilot and any of the crew members who wanted to look, a great view of what had been hiding under her, admittedly, short skirt. Captain Ron looked, and got a grin on his face. He looked at Emily's eyes for a split-second, and then went back between her legs. As his crew departed down the boarding tunnel he grabbed a stack of papers from the gate attendant and shuffled through, as though he was searching for something. He continued taking quick glances at Emily's display. After the plane had boarded and the crew was making their preparations, one of the stewardesses stopped by the seats occupied by the Andrews' girls and offered them a free upgrade to the empty first-class seats. It was a fairly short flight home, but they weren't going to pass that up. They gathered their things and moved forward before the stewardess changed her mind. The captain made a quick visit to greet his valued guests. Marian seemed confused, but flattered by the attention they were getting from this charming, distinguished, older gentleman. Emily knew exactly why they got this upgrade, so as the captain chatted flirtatiously, with her mom - and her mom's attention was focused in the direction of the handsome pilot, Emily lifted up her skirt again, and spread her legs as much as she could with the lap belt on, to thank the captain and wish him a good flight. When Marina booked the vacation, at The Mountain, she understood it was a women's only resort that featured a clothing-optional beach. She thought this would be just enough of an out-of-the-box environment to shake up things, give the girls a different experience, and get Marian out of her rut. What she didn't understand was that the entire resort was clothing optional, except the front lobby of the hotel, and the outside parking lot. The beach that Marian thought was clothing-optional was actually nude required, along with the multiple pool areas, two of the beach-front bars, and the beach-front restaurant. Even the hotel corridors, and common areas, were clothing-optional - although nearly everyone was naked all the time. She also didn't understand the hedonistic environment that they'd encounter throughout the resort. Life at home, after their vacation, was very much the same as before they left. In some ways, however, it couldn't have been more different. Marian still went to work every day at the accounting firm. She worked hard every day, and earned a respectable living. She maintained the modest, but nice, home that was purchased with the settlement money from her late husband's fatal auto accident a dozen years earlier. She had a few friends around the neighborhood, at work, and from the schools that her daughter's attend. She was happy with her life. The girls attended the same schools they did prior to their summer vacation. Kate was now a junior in high school and Emily was now entering the seventh grade, in junior high. They each made very good grades. They were each active in the sports they enjoyed, for Emily that was volleyball and for Kate that was swimming. Although neither of them had a ton of friends, they each maintained a close circle of friends. Emily's closest friends, Renee and Viviana were also on the volleyball team. Since coming back from this vacation each of the Andrews women seem to have a new level of confidence, in themselves, in their bodies, and in the direction their futures were moving. They'd each been curious people, by nature, which fueled their desire to learn. Now, each of them seemed to have a new level of drive to experience more about the world around them, and not just in the books that they read. Sex was a new aspect of their lives that hadn't existed before going to The Mountain. The younger two discovered the pleasures that their growing bodies could provide. They came to the realization of their own beauty, and what it could mean. Each of the Andrews' girls experienced sex with many of the new friends they made there. They each discovered what they were attracted too, and found the self-confidence to pursue their desires. Marian came to realize that she really can enjoy sex again, and that she is very attracted other women. Marian began paying more attention to the women around her, at work, and at her girl's schools. Kate discovered that grown women find her sexually attractive, and that she enjoys their attention, and also learning about sex from them. She was surprised just how obsessed she became with the younger girls that she encountered and spent time with, including two spunky 10 year-olds, and a stunningly beautiful 9 year-old. Kate's focus on these little girls found her, several times, with her face between the legs of one beautiful tween after another. She became singularly focused on finding ways to have girls of this age in her life after vacation. She got herself certified to be a baby sitter. She became a swimming instructor at a local fitness center. She got trained as an academic tutor, working specifically with girls in science, technology, engineering, and mathematics courses. She received much praise for these activities, although she knew that her real motivation was just try to find ways to see little girls naked. Emily thoroughly enjoyed being naked for nearly the entire two week vacation. She shocked everybody by how naturally talented she is in sex, especially oral sex. She spent many exciting hours with the other girls her age at the resort, flirting with them and having sex nearly every day. She learned the power she seemed to have merely by exposing her body to older women. Even with the near daily sex she was having, on vacation, with her mother, and with her sister, she was still led by her curiosity. This curiosity encouraged her to push her own limits; encouraged her to show off her body, and led her to the beds of several women her mother's age. This natural curiosity, about the new world she was discovering, brought her thoughts to wondering what sex with men might be like. Even after experiencing Emily's mouth and tongue work their magic on her pussy, and clit, more than a dozen times, Marian was still amazed at the natural skill her youngest daughter possessed. With the television on and showing some romantic comedy that the Andrews' girls lost interest in a while ago, Marian lay on the family room floor passionately kissing and fondling Kate's beautiful breasts, while Emily was busily bringing her mother to yet another multi-orgasm evening. "Mom?" Emily spoke softly. "Can I ask you a question?" "Sure, honey." Marian replied still deep in the fog of physical passion. "What's it like to have sex with a man?" Emily asked. Obviously, in Emily's mind, her mother enjoyed having sex with men at some point in her life. Emily wondered why her mother talked so little about the girl's father, whom Emily had never met. She was curious what he was like. "Why do you ask, sweetie?" her mother replied, trying to gather her composure. "I've been thinking lately, maybe I'd enjoy having sex with men, also.' Emily pondered. "Well, I guess, sex with a man can be quite good, and fulfilling, with the right man." She said "When the time is right, and the opportunity presents itself, I'm sure you will discover that side of yourself." Another evening, Marian and her girls where in a pile of raw naked passion, enjoying each other's bodies, and bringing each other to passionate climax after passionate climax - which was becoming a regular occurrence in their house. Earlier in the evening Marian had been talking to the girls about their father. She was answering questions like `What kind of man was he?', `What were his hopes and dreams?', and `What did he want for his daughters?' This sparked a memory for Marian. "One day, I remember him saying that he wanted to teach you girls how to date." she said. "What does that mean?" asked Emily "What did he mean by that?" Kate asked, at practically the same time. "Well, he would say that when you girls got to be junior high age, you know, 11, 12,13; when you hit puberty, and started getting curious about boys, he wanted to take you each on dates and teach you what it was like. He said you should be taught what it means to date, what to expect, what a boy wants from girls that they date, how you should act, how the boys should act; all that kind of stuff." She went on. "He would say that the only way to protect you from boys who were up to no good, was to give you the tools and knowledge to avoid them." "I have heard stories of girls in my school going out with jerks that treat them badly. Some girls get themselves pregnant. Some girls even get abused by their boyfriends. It would be good if all girls had someone to teach them that kind of stuff." Kate offered. "But who would teach that kind of thing to the girls that don't have a father or another man in their lives?" Emily thought out loud. "I don't really know." Marian said. "I imagine they would have to a man who was kind, and respectful." She suggested "Can you think of any men that seem like noble, gentle, upstanding, men that you see, that might be able to teach a girl those kinds of things?" "Hmmm..." said Emily "Would they have to be men? What if I want to have a woman teach me?" Kate asked. "I think I have a couple teachers who seem like they're probably really good people, outside of school." "My English teacher, Mr. Ward is a nice man, plus he's my friend Renee's dad." Emily suggested. "Renee is always talking about the nice things he does for her." "Plus, you have a giant crush on him!" Kate teased. "Be nice Kate. Even if that is true, it doesn't change that he probably is a good man." Marian defended Emily. "And, no, there's nothing wrong with looking to grown women for this guidance either." "What about Mr Robinson? I really like his daughters, Liliana and Viviana, and Jacqueline is super cute. Their parents are always nice to us." Emily said. "You are friends with them, right?" "You're right, Emily. Russ and Jodi are very nice. I really like them. And their daughters are very attractive." Emily asked "Is part of dating boys, getting to have sex with them?" "Well, they don't have to automatically go hand-in-hand. Sometimes you'll date someone that you have no interest in having a physical relationship with. Sometimes you'll date someone who you are so attracted to that you can't seem to keep your hands off them. Most of the time the attraction builds and builds, then the physical part just comes naturally as an offshoot of the love you've built." "So, did our father's dating idea include learning about sex?" Emily continued down this trail. "Was he going to teach us about sex? I mean we both really learned a lot about it this summer. But do you think he'd be teaching us about sex if he were still alive and with us?" Emily asked. "Possibly, it's really hard to say. I don't think my conversations with him ever went that far." Marian responded. "What are you thinking about?" "You told us about the idea, and I think it might be good to try. I think" Emily said. "I want to try it. I want Mr Ward and Mr Robinson to be my teachers. Can I have two? Is that ok?" "Sure, I guess we can include two. But don't forget, these guys know nothing about this idea. We'd have to figure out a way to present the idea to them." Marian reminded Emily. "You seem really curious about having sex with guys. Do you think you want to include that in this experiment?" "I don't know, I guess I was thinking you liked having sex with men, at least enough to make Kate and me. And lots of other women only sleep with men. So it must be fun, right? I had a lot of sex with girls and women this summer, maybe I should see what it's like with men. You know, to see what it's like. Maybe I'll like that as much." "I understand. It seems like you've thought about this quite a bit. I won't stop you from trying." Marian gave her permission. "But promise me, if you ever feel forced, or like someone is trying to make you do something you don't want to do, you have to tell me. It's still my job to protect you." Marian agreed. "Do you think Mr Ward, and Mr Robinson, would want to have sex with a twelve year-old girl?" Emily asked. "Well, I think, we need to tell them the idea first, and then if they agree, then tell them that if sex happens then we'll make sure they don't get in any trouble for it." Marian said. "You do understand that grown-ups, in the real world can get in a lot of trouble for that?" "Yeah, I get that. But I'd never rat them out, especially since it's basically my idea." "Don't forget," Kate chimed in, "Both of those guys have really pretty wives, and daughters, too" Kate was showing herself to be much less curious about men than her little sister. "Maybe you could end up starting to have sex with their wives, and the girls, too. Then we could all continue the fun we started on vacation." "Kate, have you thought about any ideas for learning more about women, and girls?" Marian asked. "You seemed to really enjoy a couple of the women there. You certainly were obsessed with those little girls. I caught you licking those bald little pussies several times." "That was fun. I'll admit it." Kate smiled. "I got a job teaching swimming at the fitness center. I got certified for the 5-12 age-group. There are a lot of cute girls that I've met already, and none of them minded me joining them in the locker room afterwards." She continued, beaming. "One girl, she's 9, I was talking to her mother, and she asked if I'd be willing to tutor her daughter in Math and Science. So we'll see where that goes." Kate said. "Plus, the mom, is gorgeous!" she exclaimed with a giggle. "What do you need all that for when you've got this young, innocent, angel, right here at your fingertips?" Marian joked. She put her finger on Emily's knee and slowly traced up the inside of her tender thigh. "We happen to have a horny, willing, preteen right here in our house. She's available anytime we like!" Marian continued seducing her youngest daughter. "Look at this gorgeous pink flesh." She said as she cupped Emily's young pussy. Kate joined in. She reached out and put a hand on the newly twelve-year-old girl's barely forming breast. Kate pinched and twisted her little sister's nipple and she leaned in and began kissing the little girl. "We are lucky." Kate agreed. Marian's fingers penetrated Emily's vagina; first one finger, then two. Marian's lips kissed and sucked on the perky breast not covered by Kate's exploring hand. Marian flicked the girls hardening nipple, and nibbled on her soft, sensitive, flesh. In rhythm with her tongue, Marian drummed her daughter's clit, while spreading around her increasing moisture. The Andrews girls enjoyed double-teaming each other. Emily had grown to really enjoy the attention. `Would she feel this loved with a man?' she wondered to herself. `Would a man's cock sliding in and out of her young pussy feel as good as the pleasure her mother gives her with her fingers?' Emily then fell victim as a huge wave of pleasure crashed down onto her body. There is no way that any of the girls could count the number of times that Emily's pre-teen body tensed up and let these orgasmic wave feelings rush through her body just in the last several weeks. The plan to educate Emily on the art of dating boys has been agreed too. One could call it a mentorship program, or a kind of internship. Marian told herself this was a good way to prepare her daughter for the future; sort of a pedagogy for young Emily. Now Emily and Marian just had to figure out how to test the waters, bait the hook, and reel in the fish. Fishing for actual fish was something that neither Marian, nor Emily, knew the first thing about. However, they knew a thing or two about their own sexual attraction, and seduction powers. They're about to see if their powers worked on the opposite gender, as well as it does on their same gender. ___________________________________________________________________________ __ Thank you for reading. Feel free to contact the author with any comments at brian.filthe@gmail.com Watch for future installments and additional stories. ___________________________________________________________________________ __