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Breaking Them In
by Realoldbill (no address provided)

***

An in-school pornographer finds a real talent among 
the students. (Mf, ped, voy)

***

The bi-sexual coach of the junior high cheerleaders 
provided most of the talent for both our "Cherry 
Picking" and "Tryout" series of short tapes. Someday I 
planned to edit together all our tape of first 
penetrations and we would have an hour and a half of 
screaming, humping and bleeding. 

She sent us nubile young girls eager for a screen test 
and we did the rest. If they were virgins, as most of 
the barely thirteen, if that - they starred in what 
the boys called an oil show since it was usually three 
on one and used lots of KY. If the pretty little 
things had already been popped, then we gave them what 
we usually called a thirty-minute test.

"I've got two for you this week, both cherry," Sandra 
said when I answered the phone. "Those sixth graders 
are getting bigger all the time, good boobs on both 
these unused cunts."

"OK," I said, "you want one of each?"

"Sure, send me a nice lean stud and a big-titted 
blonde. I haven't had a good threesome in quite a 
while."

"You got it, honey, but be nice, no rough stuff."

"You know me," she said. "They'll be there right after 
school."

I got the rooms and the cameras set, made sure I had 
two teams ready and then we sat back and chatted until 
the junior high girls appeared, ready for action, 
eager for a screen test, hoping to get a TV contract 
after starring on the Internet.

I sent young Julie, an 8th grader who still looked 
quite child-like, off to room one with three junior 
studs after giving her a shot to calm her down and 
loosen her up. She squealed and blinked out a single 
tear, but she was ready and quickly signed the 
releases. She was a pretty little thing, barely 
nubile, but eager to please. On her form she claimed 
to be 34-22-34 but I doubted it.

The other girl was the gem, a well-developed charmer 
who had probably been winning prizes for her beauty 
since she could stand up straight. She came dressed 
for the occasion as slut of the week and gave us a 
million dollar smile as she bared her rounded buttocks 
for the needle, leaning forward to display her 
surprising cleavage and plump little peach. My three 
seniors were just about drooling when they led her off 
to room three, her round jugs bouncing. I swear she 
skipped a couple of steps, she was so eager.

By the time I leaned back and clicked on my monitors, 
the boys in One has already stripped Julie and had her 
up on the table, her feet in the stirrups and her head 
hanging back off the padded end. The drugs were 
working, but she was still asking questions when Phil 
stepped between her lean legs, positioned his slim rod 
and deflowered her with a wide smile on his handsome 
face and his hands filled with her small breasts. She 
screeched and leapt, straining the straps, mouth wide 
open. By the time he was finished, she had not come, 
but she looked shocked, like a person waiting for the 
dentist's drill. 

Ralph supplied it by spreading her legs even wider, 
cranking her knees back a bit and ramming his thicker 
cock up into her. She grunted and wheezed as he 
enjoyed her and produced a shuddering vaginal orgasm 
after five minutes or so of intensive pile-driving. I 
thought she was going to faint, and if she had seen 
what Joe had for she might have. Phil then occupied 
her mouth.

I turned my attention to the other screen after Ralph 
pulled his dripping cock from the bleeding young girl 
and found my seniors standing around and being 
entertained by young Tiffany's slow-motion strip. She 
had shed her shoes and her frilly cropped top and was 
fussing with her demi-bra clasp, looking down between 
her lush boobs, when Joe snatched her leather skirt 
and spun her round, ripping off her thong panties and 
tossing her toward Mike who quickly sat on one of the 
armless chairs with his rigid cock in his hand. 

He pulled the squealing youngster to him by the 
buttocks and shredded her hymen before she could catch 
her breath, her hands still fussing with her bra 
catch, its slim straps hanging off her shoulders. She 
howled and tried to escape, leaning back until her 
hair brushed the floor. Joe then stepped up, yanked 
her upright, turned her head to the side and filled 
her mouth with his prong while Sammy made use of the 
lovely ass Mike held up for him to enter, his cock 
well-greased. 

In three seconds the lovely young girl had all three 
cherries taken, if they were there to take, and I was 
sure it would be fifteen or twenty minutes before the 
boys started trading positions, since they seemed to 
be getting into a three-part harmony and the writhing 
girl was starting to cooperate. Air tight, they called 
it. My boys were so well trained and sensitive of how 
things looked, that they left the lacy bra draped on 
the voluptuous young girl but pawed her boobs 
constantly.

I slipped a thickly ridged Trojan on my hard prick and 
wandered over the Room One where Julie had her third 
young male deep in her cunt and her head leaned back 
to give what was probably her first deep blowjob with 
a set of balls around her nose. I did not know whether 
or not she had climaxed.

"How's it going?" I asked the boys and got three 
smiles as they noted I had come ready for action, my 
ten-incher sheathed and prepared.

"You want her ass, Coach?" Joe asked, his huge rod 
buried in her tiny pussy, moving in and out like a 
Dodge hemi on the starting line of a quarter-mile 
strip, drawing her lips back with it. "It's still 
cherry."

Mike handed me the K-Y and Ralph cranked her buttocks 
off the bed, Joe withdrew and the girl sobbed. I 
thumbed her asshole and then ripped it open, thrusting 
six, then seven, then eight and then all of it. The 
girl screeched despite being thoroughly drugged as I 
sank my thick rod into her rectum, keeping my face 
turned away from the camera.

I shook her young frame when I started fucking her, 
but she quickly adjusted and was soon smiling through 
her tears and bouncing up and down, her young breasts 
shaking back and forth in time with my efforts. After 
I eased out of her, the boys got her into position to 
treble-team with Ralph on the bottom, Joe in her pussy 
and Mike in her mouth. I picked up a close-up camera 
and did some work before I left that room where the 
girl was being initiated fully and just starting to 
enjoy it.

In the other room Tiffany, the young blonde beauty, 
was looking a bit harried as she was the meat in a sex 
sandwich two of my bigger young men had constructed by 
getting her legs above one boy's hips and then having 
the other penetrate her ass while mauling her boobs. 
Her tiny bra now hung about her slim waist.

"I need a good sucking," I said, and Joe yanked his 
prong out of her butt and then pushed her head down so 
I could slide my slimy prick into her throat while 
Sammy continued to hammer her cunt with the girl 
arched between us, her head upside down and hair 
hanging toward the floor, eyes wide and flicking from 
side to side. I got it pretty far down her throat 
before she gagged.

I had to smack her a couple of times to get her to 
suck but then she did a decent job while I mauled her 
large, round young tits, rubbing her nipples with my 
thumbs until they stood up fully hard. At four on the 
dot, we finished in both rooms and the boys went home 
after showering. I sat in my office with the two 
freshly fucked youngsters, waiting to make sure the 
drugs wore off, and they could speak coherently and 
get home OK.

Tiffany, naked still, stroked her abused vulva with 
two fingers in among her yellow curls, her fancy bra 
still about her middle, and Julie just leaned back 
with her eyes closed. I got some Jolt into both of 
them and then helped Tiffany dress, pawing her fine 
boobs in the process, her nipples still hard and 
extended. Julie already had her clothes on since the 
boys had dressed her before they left.

"You all right?" I asked them, when Julie opened her 
eyes and shook her head. She nodded and gave me a 
small smile. "Did you do my butt?" she asked,

"Yep," I told her. "I enjoyed it too."

"Thanks," she said. "I'll never be afraid of what some 
boy can do to me."

"Can I see the tapes?" asked Tiffany, giving me a 
practiced smile that likely got her everything she 
asked for since she was two. She slid on her skin-
tight white shorts and pulled them up to make sure she 
displayed her puffy slit, leaving her top button 
undone.

"Sorry," I said, "you're too young."

"When I get to high school?" she asked, wiggling 
precociously.

"Yep," I said, "you come see me."

"I'm going to be a cheerleader," she said proudly, 
licking her lips and adjusting her tiny bra that 
barely covered the underside of her big boobs, giving 
them a needless lift. She shrugged up her rounded 
straps and then cupped and lifted her jugs.

"What size is that, honey?" I asked her, noticing that 
Julie was watching.

"32 C," she said, "but I've about outgrown it." She 
hefted both again and smiled at me. Her nipples looked 
like cherries and her big boobs barely bounced when 
she released them.

"Do either of you need a ride? It's nearly 4:30." Real 
jug's on such a young girl, my mind said to me, never 
saw that when I was a kid.

"I walk," said Julie.

"That would be nice," Tiffany said. Pulling her flimsy 
top over her ringlets and curls and wiggling it down 
over her high mams, noticing that I was watching. I 
collected the tapes, locked the office, sure I had 
pictures and sound that would make me thousands once I 
had time edit them.

Tiffany buckled in, drawing the seat belt tightly 
between her high nipples, and gave me directions and a 
smile. I pulled up in front of her house in ten 
minutes. "Want to come in?" she asked, licking her 
lips rather salaciously for a 12-year-old, her hand on 
my thigh. "Nobody's home."

"How long would we have?" I asked, my hand on her bare 
leg.

"About an hour. Mom gets here around six and my 
father's not home before seven, when he comes home at 
all."

Once inside, she kissed me hard in the kitchen and 
ground her fine body against mine while I kneaded her 
butt.

"Are you on the pill?" I asked, pulling her top over 
her head and tossing it aside.

She shook her head as I turned her around and got her 
braced against the counter while she stripped off her 
shorts and kicked them away. I pulled her thong aside 
and drove my big, rigid cock up into her hot and 
dripping young pussy, fucking her bare back. The girl 
squealed and came up on her toes. She was wonderfully 
tight and quivering steadily, rippling and moving her 
hips to and fro and exhaling loudly every time I 
thrust it up into her. I rammed deeper and harder into 
velvet tightness, holding her lean hips. 

She whimpered and her feet came right off the floor 
and hooked behind my knees. I reached around and 
grabbed her gorgeous breasts after ripping off her 
bra, pulled her to me and gave her a full fifteen 
minutes of high grade fucking, changing speeds and 
angles several times and enjoying both the feel and 
the sound of her passion as I banged her mercilessly, 
and she slowly sank toward the floor, gasping for 
breath, her legs rising behind me until she was nearly 
in the wheelbarrow position. I have no idea how many 
orgasms she produced, but she ended on the floor on 
all fours with my cock ripping her clutching canal all 
the way to the cervix and the tiles splotchy with 
various fluids. 

When I felt my balls churning, I yanked my throbbing 
ram out of her sucking hole, flipped her over and 
slipped it between her parted lips. Her eyes got very 
big when I came and semen dripped out of the corners 
of her mouth and down her chin where she caught it 
with her fingers and then sucked it off with a smile, 
licking her lips.

I glanced at the clock, picked her up, tossed her over 
my shoulder, gathered up her clothes and carried her 
up the stairs, into the room she pointed out and then 
tossed her on the bed and stripped bare while she 
wiggled off her soaked thong. 

She begged me not to, when she saw the size and 
condition of my upright cock and then screamed when I 
spread her long legs and raped her on her back, but 
eventually she wrapped her legs about me, and we 
bounced and bucked for another fifteen minutes before 
I had to lay my cock between her breasts and come all 
over the chest and neck while she shivered with 
pleasure and lust. I left her there moaning, clad in 
only her new gym shoes.

I met her mother out in the driveway and we exchanged 
pleasantries and names with a handshake. She was a 
fine looking woman, expensively and sexily dressed 
with a tiny mini skirt and silk blouse. I suggested 
that she get her child on the pill and she smiled and 
nodded. "Someday," she said, "when you're not busy, 
stop by and we'll talk about Tiffany."

"Tomorrow, maybe 11AM," I suggested."

"Sounds good, I'll be waiting."

I watched her ass move toward the house and then went 
home and started working on the deflowering tapes. By 
midnight, I had two tremendous 15-minute video 
segments for our pay Internet operation where we would 
get a dollar a minute and the perverts would get their 
money's worth. I uploaded them and went to bed.

END

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The author does not condone child abuse, this story is 
meant as an erotic fantasy not depicting anything in 
real life. Anyone acting out such scenarios in "real 
life" can look forward to many unproductive years 
getting it up the butt by a fellow convict in their 
local prison system.
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