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Thank you for your consideration. -------------------------------------------------------- Emma Passes the Poise Test by Johndough (no address provided) *** Fearing the loss of a scholarship for her poor posture, Emma agrees to a poise test involving balancing a book on her head for 2 hours while her principal, phys-ed teacher and guidance counselor so their best to distract her. (MMf, ped, reluc, 1st) *** "Miss Wilson tells me you are still slouching during her class, Miss Tomkins. Is this true?" Thirteen year old Emma Tomkins stood as straight as a ramrod in front of her phys-ed teacher Miss Wilson and the school principal Scott Harmen and her guidance counselor Paul Horvath. She was a vision of loveliness with the body of a 3/4 size woman. Her thick blond hair was pulled back in a ponytail and her blue eyes glistened with the tears she was holding back. She was supposed to go to senior high in the fall with the rest of the girls in her class at the Beckman Girls Finishing School. Emma was a scholarship student and if she were to fail this year she would have to go to the public school in her own neighborhood where the pregnancy rate was nearly 60% for those in the bottom two grades and 70% in the top two. Swollen bellied girls moving through the line for their diploma on graduation day was the norm rather than the exception. That was why her single mother had fought so hard to keep her in this prestigious academy. Now she was in danger of losing it all because she had a habit of feeling inferior and reflected it in her posture. "Beckman girls stand tall and proud, their backs erect and straight," continued principal Harmen. "A first impression happens only once and our girls must present themselves as straight backed, proud and confident. That includes you, Miss Tomkins. You have a lot to be proud of coming from a disadvantaged background and keeping your grades at the top of your class. There is no reason for you to be ashamed of yourself. Be proud and carry yourself proudly." Emma had been told to report to his office at the end of lunch and was worried about missing her last afternoon of classes before summer vacation. She didn't have any real work to miss but was afraid her perfect attendance would end with a black mark. "I'm sorry, sir. I will do much better. I promise," the 8th grader said as she did her best to stand erect. "Since this is the last opportunity for you to demonstrate this for us I have cleared your afternoon schedule and your teacher's will not mark you down as absent. Instead we will be administering a poise test. If you pass your future is open before you at Beckman Academy for Girls but if you fail it is back to public school for you." "What sort of test?" "For the next two hours you will concentrate on only one thing," he stepped over to his desk and took a large book. It was large in size--12 inches by 12 inches--but not in weight. He placed it on her head and made minor adjustments until it was balanced on her head. "Keeping this book on top of your head. No matter what happens around you or to you, you are to keep that book right where it is. When you are done your back will be sore but it will be straight and it is an exercise you can do whenever you think you are starting to slouch. Understood?" "Yes, sir," she said with a slight sigh of relief. She had been practicing this at home in secret since Miss Wilson suggested it to her. This was going to be a breeze because she was up to 3 hours on the weekends while her mom was at work. "Very well," he said turning the monitor on his desk so that everyone could see it. It had a digital display showing 2:00:00. He pressed the enter key as he said, "Let's begin." The timer started its downward trek--1:59:59, 1:59:58- -with the seconds passing slower than she ever remembered. For five minutes they just watched her then the principal told her to step back toward his door. Emma turned and took two steps back and then turned back to face the room. "This may take a while, honey," counselor Horvath said to Miss Wilson. "We may as well have some fun while we're waiting. Okay, boss?" "Fine with me," replied Scott, "as long as I can join in." "Betty?" Paul asked. It was the worst kept secret in school that Betty Wilson and Paul Horvath were a couple. It was a much better kept secret that they were swingers and Scott Harmen and his wife were in their circle. Emma knew nothing about it. At the Beckman Schools sex-ed wasn't taught to the all-female student bodies until they were 16. So she had no idea what they were talking about as the two men moved the desk to the far wall and then removed the cushions from plush looking sofa revealing that it opened up into a bed. They unfolded it as her phys-ed teacher answered her boyfriend's question. "The more the merrier!" Emma stood stiff as a ramrod despite her shock as she watched the three adults start to undress. The Beckman Schools were highly conservative. The locker room was even equipped with individual stalls so that every girl could change and shower in private. No one had seen her naked since her mother had stopped giving her baths. There was no porn in the school or on the computers so she had never even seen a picture of a man naked. Paul Horvath, guidance counselor, was very muscular and well built. Seeing him with his shirt off Emma began to experience feelings she had never known she had. A tingle went down her spine. He had brown hair on his chest that matched that on his head. Seeing it she felt a reaction in her nipples as they hardened in arousal. He was in his early 20s and a prime specimen of the male of the species. He sat on the bed and removed his socks and shoes. Behind him Scott Horvath in his forties and with steel grey hair was in just as good shape as his younger counter part. The hair on his chest was still black as were the eyebrows over his grey eyes. He sat down in his desk chair to remove his shoes and socks and Emma's gaze shifted to her phys-ed teacher. Betty Wilson had thick strawberry blond hair and green eyes. She had that hourglass figure that men drool over with substantial breasts that were suited to her slender frame and at 20 had not yet begun to give in to gravity. Emma couldn't help staring at Betty's dark pink, silver dollar size areolae and nipples. They seemed to grow before her eyes. She was wearing slip on tennis shoes which she slipped off while standing there and then in a single downward thrust removed both her gym shorts and panties. Her strawberry blond bush was a thick as the hair on her head but did not hide the slit between either side of her mound. There seemed to be a little button at the top of it and it seemed to be enlarging like her nipples. Scott stood up and removed his pants and laid them on the back of his chair then stepped around his desk and slid off his underpants to reveal 7 inches of manhood dangling from a thick black nest of pubic hair and two substantial balls dangling in a sac below that. Emma felt herself getting weak in the knees as wave after wave of new sensations passed through her. She felt the book wobble and forced herself to concentrate on it instead of the scene taking place in front of her. Then Paul stood up and revealed a pair of bikini style men's underpants that seemed to be containing a smoked sausage. These he quickly removed to display his 9 inch cock that was already semi-erect. It grew before Emma's eyes to be an 11 inch long two inch wide monster. Emma could feel her private place getting wetter and wetter with an arousal she had never experienced before. Her cloistered life in the school and at home had not prepared her for this visual sensory overload. Scott stepped back behind his desk and fiddled with a few things on his keyboard and suddenly the black background behind the countdown clock became a video feed from four cameras obviously placed around the room. The first one seemed to be coming from above and behind her. The next was somewhere to her left and the third somewhere on her right. The fourth was across the room and included the bed, the naked people on it and her standing in the background with the book on her head. "Concentrate on your posture and poise, Emma. Don't let anything distract you. If that book falls it won't be good for you I promise... Oh, yeah!" This last was in response to the fact that he had laid down on the bed on his back and Betty had moved between his legs and put her mouth on his cock. Emma wondered what that tasted like and tried to imagine doing that to a boy. The idea was frightening and exciting at the same time. It was getting harder and harder not to touch herself but she had to keep that book in place. Then Paul moved behind Betty, put a knee on the bed and leaned in and started licking that beautiful pink slit between the furry lips. Betty moaned with pleasure as she continued to suck the principal. Emma was having a harder and harder time keeping the book on her head as her knees seemed to turn to jelly. After a few minutes Paul stood up behind her and Emma watched in awe as he pushed that huge cock into her slender teacher. Betty responded with louder moans of pleasure. Once he was all the way in he pulled back and then pushed in again. This he repeated going faster and faster until they seemed to reach a mutually agreeable rhythm. My, God, Emma thought to herself, they are having sex right in front of me. They are actually fucking like the girls whisper about in the bathrooms! And she is giving Mr. Harmen a blow job! Two men at the same time. On the desk, the monitor of camera four showed her in the background as this threesome got going. And there were no condoms in sight! The girls had said the boy should always wear one but it didn't seem they used any. Emma had seen packages and her friends had told her what they were but she had never seen one. But she was sure they weren't in play here. Suddenly, Scott Harmen pulled the young phys-ed teacher's face down to his pubic bush and began to cum down her throat. At least that is what Emma thought was happening. She had heard from locker room scuttlebutt that men would get hard and put the cock in a girl's pussy and thrust in and out until he had an orgasm and shot semen and sperm into the girl. The principal had thrust in and out Betty's mouth and now he must be orgasming and shooting sperm into her mouth. Emma wondered if Miss Wilson could get pregnant from that. Just then Mr. Horvath thrust deeply into Miss Wilson from behind and Emma knew that he must be doing the same thing in Miss Wilson's pussy. THAT Emma knew could get a girl pregnant. "Give it to me, baby!" Betty Wilson cried as her beau came inside her. "I went off the pill two months ago. My period ended two weeks ago so let's make that baby we want!" Paul seemed slightly rejuvenated by this idea and seemed to cum again. She had been rubbing Scott's deflating cock and it seemed to come back to life also. "I'll take aim at that egg, too!" he said as Paul pulled out of Betty and Betty turned to sit on the principal's erection. She turned so that her pussy was aimed at Emma who stared at the stream of white cum running out of it and down her thighs. He really did cum in her, Emma realized. In a moment Betty was settled on Scott's erection and bouncing up and down on it while sucking on Paul's organ coated with both his and her cum. After about five minutes the young woman was dosed with another shot of cum down her throat and up her pussy. 30 minutes had passed and Emma was fighting the new arousal sensations throughout her body that wanted to turn her legs to jelly and threaten the security of the book on her head. The three lovers on the couch bed seemed to become aware of her presence again and turned to face her. "You are doing beautifully, Emma," said principal Harmen. "I think we need to let you move a little bit so you don't get too stiff standing in one spot. Please step over here." He pointed to a spot on the floor next to the bed to his right. Miss Wilson got off the bed and moved around behind her as she arrived at the spot making sure she kept the book on her head. "Now concentrate only on the book and don't let anything distract you," he said as he reached over and unbuttoned the buttons on her navy blue sweater. Doing this his hand brushed over her right nipple and Emma let out a short gasp at this contact with her engorged areola. When he was done he took hold of the sleeve at her wrist while Paul did the same with her left and she felt Miss Wilson sliding it off her shoulders and down her back. In only a moment her sweater was off without disturbing the book on her head. Then the process started on her white school blouse. This time Scott was working up from her bottom button while Paul was working down from the top. When they finished with the buttons the same process was followed as the sweater and it was lying on the chair in the corner with her sweater. Emma followed the action on the monitor where she was now the center of the action. Betty squatted down and Emma felt her untying her shoes. Then she heard a voice say lift your foot as a hand wrapped itself around her right ankle and she felt her left shoe and sock taken off. The same thing happened again with the other foot. Now her principal was unsnapping the side of her plaid school skirt and a moment later it was in a heap around her ankles. She saw herself standing in only her panties and bra on the monitor in front of her and wondered if this was being recorded or streamed out over the internet. The thought of unknown other people watching her at this very moment sent another shiver down her spine. Then she felt Miss Wilson unhooking her bra and suddenly her lovely half baseball sized breasts were on view to the world and her nipples became harder and more erect than they ever had been. She had her eyes glued to the little quarter of the screen showing her perky tits bounce gently as they were freed from their cloth support. After a moment Paul knelt to her left and Scott to her right. Paul's right hand cupped her left breast while Scott's left fondled her right. Soon each man was gently squeezing his particular nipple and Emma was emitting moans similar to those Betty had made when being fucked. It was becoming harder and harder for the 13 year old to keep that book on her head as her knees wanted to give way. It was especially threatened when the men's free hands each began to massage her thighs by her knees. They didn't stay by her knees long. Gradually they climbed up her inner thighs closer and closer to her most private place. Her already wet panties were even wetter as she produced more lubricant in anticipation of her first contact with a man. As they neared her love nest she remembered what her gym teacher had said about her period having ended two weeks before and being ready to make a baby. Emma's period had ended two weeks before as well. Miss Wilson had to know that because she gave them tampons when they asked. Two weeks ago Emma had stopped asking. Did that mean she was fertile, too? Miss Wilson had to know that Emma must be ovulating. Just then the edge of both men's hands were at her panty covered slit while still rubbing her inner thighs. "My goodness, Paul," Scott said, "These panties are dripping wet. They can't be comfortable. Let's help her get them off without disturbing her book." The two men slipped their fingers under waist band and slowly slid them down gradually revealing her thick blond womanly bush that seemed so incongruous yet perfectly in proportion with the rest of her. Both men gasped in amazement having no idea that such a magnificent growth was possible in one so young. After all, 3 days ago she had been 12. They slid the panties down and off and now Emma was totally naked with three adult swingers Principal Harmen could wait no longer. He moved Betty away from behind Emma as he moved into position behind her on his knees. He had his back to Emma so that as he bent backward and put his head between her legs he was looking up at her nice tight ass. "Spread your legs, Emma, and remember not to let yourself be distracted. Beckman girls maintain their poise at all times." Emma did as he asked and felt his breath on her most private area. Then, suddenly, his tongue was licking up and down her slit. An electric shock seemed to go through her and she almost lost the book when he hit that little button at the top of her slit. She had never had an orgasm but that must be what they feel like she thought. "You are delicious, Miss Tomkins. Have any boys done this for you before?" "No, sir. I am not allowed to even date until I am 16 my mother said." "It is terrible to hide this work of art from masculine eyes, Miss Tomkins. You have a very beautiful and sexy pussy. Have any boys fucked you if they haven't sucked you?" "Fucked, sir?" "Yes, like Mr. Horvath and I did with Miss Wilson a little bit ago. I know you were watching." "No, sir. I have never been with a boy. My mother told me to save myself for marriage." "Sex has nothing to do with marriage, Miss Tomkins. I am married but I had sex with Miss Wilson just now. Miss Wilson is not married to Mr. Horvath but they had sex. Mr. Horvath has even had sex with my wife while Miss Wilson and I were having sex next to them. Sex is something to be savored and enjoyed with as many people as possible. Don't you agree, Miss Wilson?" "Absolutely, Mr. Harmen. I lost my virginity to a boy in the back of his car when I was 15. It wasn't very satisfying because neither of us knew what we were doing. The next weekend I seduced my dad while mom was out of town visiting her sister and I found out what sex was REALLY like. After that I wondered why I had waited so long or ever thought of waiting until I got married." While she was talking Scott Harmon had spread Emma's legs wider and backed up between them until he was halfway on the bed and the head of his very erect cock was rubbing up and down Emma's virgin slit. "Poise at all times, Emma," he said as Betty stopped talking. Emma was staring at the monitor where she saw her principal's cock sliding along her private parts. "Step up to the edge of the bed carefully, Miss Tomkins, but maintain your poise." Emma watched herself gingerly straddle her principal's hips as she moved forward until her knees touched the mattress. Scott slid himself up the bed until once again his cock was rubbing her very slick pussy lips. He moved gently until his cock found the opening he was looking for. "Maintain your poise, Emma. You know how much you want to pass this year. Don't let anything distract you." As he said this he thrust his hips upward burying three inches of his cock in her highly lubed little pussy and tearing through her hymen. Emma gasped in a mix of surprise, pain, shock and pleasure as she watched herself taken on the computer monitor. She was standing there with a male cock embedded in her private place and reveling in the experience. Her breasts were heaving and it was all she could do not to sit down on the rest of the cock but she noticed her book wobbling dangerously. So she brought herself back to the purpose of this exercise and steadied herself. As soon as she had regained her composure Scott Harmen thrust up getting another two inches into his formerly virgin student. Emma steadied herself again and Scott made his final push. It practically lifted Emma off her feet as their pubic hairs meshed and his pelvic bone mashed her clit against her own pelvic bone. An orgasm of huge proportions washed over her. Instinctively she started to tilt her head back. Feeling the book start to slip brought her back to her senses and she brought herself upright and slightly forward until the book stabilized. She was awash with emotion and sensation. Emotions like fear of failure of the poise test but wonder at the feelings coming from her well filled pussy. And the physical sensation of being fucked for the first time. Then Mr. Harmen began to buck up and down in earnest and Emma was torn between the pleasure from her pussy and the poise needed to keep the book in place. She found herself praying silently for her principal to cum, whatever that meant, so she could get back to maintaining her poise. This fuck distraction was nearly finishing her. Then it happened. Her principal thrust in as deep as he could get and she felt his cock seem to enlarge and start twitching. Her pussy was bathed in sperm and her cervix was doing its best to suck up as much as it could. As she struggled to maintain her poise, her own orgasm washed over her. Mr. Harmen stayed in her as he gradually deflated until he just slid out along with a stream of his sperm laden semen. "You may step back, Miss Tomkins, you did extremely well. Most girls would have lost their book long before this." He pulled himself through her thighs as he sat up on the edge of the bed. "You just underwent the most important moment in a young woman's life--the transformation from girl to woman--while fully maintaining your poise. I realize that this diminished the pleasure you should have enjoyed to a certain degree. Therefore, I declare that you have passed your poise examination and for the next hour you may concentrate solely on enjoying the pleasures of sex. I am sure Paul would be more than willing to further your education." "Yes, Mr. Harmen," Emma said with relief as she took the book off her head. "This is the end of the year and I am no longer going to be your principal so call me Scott. And this is Betty and Paul. You are about to share your body with us as a woman and so deserve to be treated as an equal." She started to hand him the book but he pushed it back at her. "Keep it as a souvenir of the day you became a woman." For the first time Emma looked at the title of the book in her hand--THE KAMA SUTRA. Inside were page after page of people having sex in various positions. Paul came over to her and closed the book. "You can look through that when you are alone. Now it's time for the real thing." He swept her off her feet and laid her down on her back on the bed. Then he knelt between her legs and bearing his weight on his forearms gave her, her first french-kiss. She was awkward at it for a moment but she was a fast learner and was soon giving as good as she got. Then he broke off the kiss and kissed his way over her cheek to her ear where he sucked on her lobe sending chills down her spine. Then he was kissing her neck and down her chest between her breasts until he was even with her nipples when he moved over and sucked her left nipple into his mouth and sucked on it gently, gradually moving his mouth over the mound until he had most of it in his mouth and his tongue was flicking over her rock hard nipple. He repeated the process on her right tit and then kissed his way down her tight little belly pausing only long enough to stick his tongue in her belly button. When he got to her blond muff she finally understood why they were called blow jobs as he blew into it on his way to her slit. The movement of the hairs was like a thousand antennae announcing his arrival. And then he was sucking on her clit and she allowed her orgasm to wash over her. Her labia swelled and parted and more of her lube mixed with Scott's semen oozed out. Then Paul rose above her and she looked down as his thick 11 inch monster started to slide inside her. Scott had felt huge but he was like a drumstick compared to the baseball bat easing its way inside. Inch after inch she was stretched gently but firmly feeling every ripple and vein of his cock as he was feeling every ridge of her pussy through his cock. He had about 8 inches in her when he bottomed out and the tip of his cock kissed her cervix. He backed out slightly faster than he had gone in and then then thrust back in stretching her enough to allow another inch. Now he started to fuck her in earnest going slightly deeper with each thrust. Emma had her thighs spread as wide as possible and was cherishing every thrust. She wrapped her legs around his thighs and pulled him in while thrusting her hips up to meet him. In no time he was completely inside her massaging her clit between their pelvic bones as they approached their mutual climaxes. He came first unloading what felt like a gallon of sperm inside her and triggering her strongest orgasm of the day. Paul slid out followed by a small river of his cum and her pussy stayed open taking its own good time to tighten back up. When it did, Emma looked up at the camera that had been on her left when everything had started and found that Scott had zoomed it into to a close-up of her no longer virgin orifice. When it finally returned to normal Emma was amazed that it looked as it always had. There was no sign she had just been fucked by two adults. Except for the drizzle of white liquid still seeping out the bottom. According to the countdown clock she still had half an hour to go. Just then Betty lay down next to her with her head toward her feet. "Roll on top of me," she instructed, "I want to taste that vanilla pussy myself." Emma rolled on top of her teacher with her pussy over her mouth and found herself face to pussy with her first woman's sexual organs. The scent of sex still wafted from her strawberry fringed passage. Emma bent down to return the favor being done for her. The hair tickled her chin and she loved it. She reached out her tongue and teased the pink pearl of Betty's clit and sensed the woman beneath her responding to her ministrations. Soon they had each other orgasming when Betty broke off and asked Scott if he didn't have a present for Emma in his desk. Scott opened a bottom drawer and pulled out a cellophane wrapped box that held a dildo the size of Paul. It was an anatomically correct one with a glans and veins and the urethra ridge running underneath. He unwrapped it and took out the beautiful toy and gave it to Betty who slid it into the dripping pussy over her face. It felt terrific to Emma who looked forward to hours of pleasure with it. When it was all the way in Emma expected Betty to start pumping it in and out imitating what the men had done. Instead, Betty pressed a rubber covered button on the end of the dildo. Instantly Emma orgasmed as the toy deep inside her began vibrating. She was still orgasming as Betty rolled her onto her back and then retrieved the girls panties and put them back on with the dildo still inside and now being held in place with the panties. The others redressed her and themselves as she made no move to remove the vibrating dildo. She even put her hand on her lower tummy to feel the vibrations coming through from inside. "We dare you to keep that in place all the way home and still look composed to people around you." Scott handed her a card with a web address on it and told her to check it out when she got home. Emma stayed as composed as she could be while having small orgasms all the way home. Every man or boy she looked at she wanted to see naked and fuck. She always got home three hours before he mother and on some days she made it before Mr. Krebb the mailman. Today was one of those days. He was just coming over from next door. Mr. Krebb was in his late 30s and in good shape from all his walking on his route. And the poor man had no idea that Emma had other plans for half an hour of his immediate future. She walked up the sidewalk doubled over in mock pain and asked Mr. Krebb if he would help her get in the house because she was too shaky to use the key. He did so without hesitation. Emma had sat at the back of the school bus and just before her stop she had slipped her soaked panties off and put them in her backpack. Now as she moaned as if in pain up the stairs to her bedroom Mr. Krebb was getting a nice view of her firm little ass. In her room she took off her sweater and blouse and bra complaining of how hot she was and then slid off her skirt and flopped down on her bed with her legs spread and her knees up giving him a perfect view of her new womanhood. "It hurts so much please take it out," she begged. Not one to pass up an opportunity Mr. Krebb set down his bag and sat on the bed and reached between her legs to take hold of the invader in Emma's pussy. It was all the way in now from sitting on the bus and the last time she sat down she had pressed the button and the vibrator had stopped. He had to part her lips with his fingers to get a hold on it and then slide it out. Emma sighed with relief and complained that a dildo was no substitute for the real thing which is what she needed to make her pussy feel right again. Would Mr. Krebb please help her? And being the kind concerned citizen that he was he did. Leaving her naked and oozing on the bed, Mr. Krebb got dressed and headed for the stairs. Just then came the far off ring of Jimmy Jones bicycle bell announcing the delivery of his newspapers. "I think I need Jimmy's help, too, Mr. Krebb. Will you ask him to come up?" 14 year old Jimmy was a virgin but Emma soon helped him free himself of that burden. Now a finally sated Emma thanked Jimmy for helping her as he got dressed to leave. "You'll be by on Saturday to collect like usual, right, Jimmy?" "Definitely! In fact I will probably be early in case you need some more help." Her mom would be at work when Jimmy arrived as always. "I'm sure I will," she said. After Jimmy was gone she went to the bathroom and then used a washcloth to wash as much of the cum from around her pussy and down her thighs as she could without taking a shower and went back to her room where she took out the card principal Harmen had given her. She entered the web address as he had written in on the card. He had also written down a user name EmmaTomboy13 and a password KAMA SUTRA just like the title of her new book. It turned out it was the address to an adult website called SEXYVID where people got together in video to watch one another having sex. She clicked on her profile and found to her horror that he had used her real name and address and email but changed her age to 18. She also noticed that she had a message. Don't hide that body from the world, it read. Log on often and enjoy those who are also logged on. Enjoy your new toy and share that enjoyment with the world. When you log on, wait for people to tip you with tokens before starting your show and ask for more tips while you are doing your show. With your tokens you can order prizes like iPads and iPhones or gift cards with amounts up to $100 that you can spend anywhere. Good Luck, Scott, Paul and Betty She left messages and went back to the homepage to find that her webcam had turned itself on and was broadcasting her naked torso to the SEXYVID folks who were currently online. A quick glance showed her that 51 people were already viewing her and some were already sending her chats in the chat window next to her cam. She already had 300 tokens donated with requests to play with her breast or spread her pussy. She realized she didn't have to type her responses. She could just talk into the camera in response to the chats as they came in. She had heard girls talk about masturbation but had been too shy even when alone to try it on herself. Now she went to her backpack and took out the dildo she had been given and came back to the desk where she positioned herself with her feet up and legs spread and her pussy centered on the screen and began to rub her toy penis up and down her bushy slit. The chats came fast and furious: --18? No way! She's got to be younger than that! --Who cares? But did you ever see a bush like that on someone younger? --My cousin's bush is about like that but she is only 17 --have you done your cousin? --Twice but I won't see her again till next fall and she will be 18 then --God you are so hot Emma! --Pump that pussy girl! --Cum for us little Emma Emma was shocked that they believed she was 18. Three days ago she had been 12 and now people thought she was a grown up. Well, this was a grown up size toy and she was sure using it to maximum effect for her own pleasure so why not? By the time she had cum she had 4000 tokens in tips. She logged off her cam and checked out some of the things in the catalog she could redeem her tokens for. There were games for downloading and gift cards for many restaurants and stores but she had a way to go before she had enough tokens for what she wanted. Somehow she was sure she would earn them fast. She went to the site search and entered her city to whittle down the large number of people online. There were 6 on the list--5 men and 1 woman. All of them were using usernames that gave no clue to who they were unlike the name Scott had given her. She went to each one and checked their profiles. One was Paul and another was Scott but his was actually shared with his wife as a couple. The only woman was Betty. The other three men she didn't know but it was obvious that all of them were over 18. She was the only minor among them. School was out and it was Thursday. That meant her mother would be at work the next two days and she would have the house to herself. Saturday she would have Jimmy in the morning but he would be in the middle of collections so he would have to leave right after they. So she thought she would see if any of the locals wanted to meet for a face to face session anytime Friday or after Jimmy left on Saturday. There was one good looking black man going by RexofSex. King of Sex, huh, Emma thought. We'll see. She clicked on Send Private Message. --Hey, Rex, I am going to be very lonesome tomorrow between 9 AM and 4 PM. Would you be able to come by sometime during those hours to keep me company? --The address in your profile? --yeah --see you tomorrow morning, baby Emma went back to her profile and found some videos had been uploaded to her site. Scott HAD been recording her that afternoon and there was her deflowering up for the whole world to see. He had done some clever editing that eliminated the faces of himself, Betty and Paul but she was there to see in all her glory. The sound track was full of bleeps that blocked out any use of a name other than her own. Even the school was eliminated. Emma knew what was on it and logged off to take a shower and get dressed in her usual jeans and t-shirt so she could start some macaroni and cheese for tonight's supper before her mother came home. She did her best to maintain her poise but her anticipation of the next two days and her excitement about it still managed to communicate itself to her mother. "So," she said as they sat down to eat, "school is out for the summer. Have any plans?" "Nothing much," Emma said trying to sound as cool as possible. "I thought I would see if I could get a job as an assistant and Jenny's daycare next week." Jenny was a neighbor of theirs who ran a daycare out of her home. Emma had helped her out on occasion so it seemed a logical idea that she try working there for the summer. After doing the dishes, they watched TV and went to bed. In the morning Emma saw her mother off to work after breakfast at 8:30 and went up to her room to log on to her computer. She immediately went to SEXYVID and found she had nearly 200 people following her cam. She clicked on Broadcast Yourself and watched as her camera came to life. She spent the next few minutes lining it up with her bed and zooming in to provide some privacy for Rex when he arrived. On her chat window people were already tipping her to take off her clothes. Just then she heard a vehicle pull up the driveway and stop next to her back door so she ran downstairs and opened the kitchen door. Rex had arrived in what appeared to be a work style van but there was no business name on the side. He stepped out and came in as she opened the door. It was immediately obvious to him that she was only a school girl but he had watched her in action and if she wanted to pretend to be 18 he wouldn't press the issue. The kitchen door had a simple lock button in the middle of the handle and when he was in she reached around and pressed it to be sure no one could come in. She started to push the door closed but he reached down and gave the handle a slight turn as he took over closing the door and felt the lock button pop out again. She didn't notice. Emma felt butterflies in her belly as she led the way up to her room where the audience had swelled and were demanding a show. She did a little strip tease next to her bed with Rex off camera. When she was done she turned to find that he had taken his own steps to maintain his identity. Over his face was a Spiderman mask with two one way lenses for the eyes and the chin cut away to free up his mouth. They got onto the bed and Emma started by giving him a blow job. He had a good 10 inch cock and she could barely get half of it in her mouth as he gently squeezed her adolescent tits and pinched her nipples to arousal. Then he moved down to her full little bush and stroked his middle finger up and down its length. God, he thought, she is a natural little slut. He could tell by how wet she was. After 5 minutes he rolled her on her back and got between her legs. "Let's get down to business, Sweetheart," he said. "Shouldn't you put on a condom?" she suddenly remembered. "Do you have one?" he asked. "No." "Well, I never use them unless my lover supplies one so I guess we will just have to take our chances." And with that he was sliding up her tight little pussy and marveling at how it gripped his cock as he went in. He didn't stop until his course black pubic hairs were mingling with her blond ones and he was grinding her clit between their pelvises. Emma was in heaven. Sex felt so good. She ground her own pelvis back at him. Then they began the old in and out. Rex had put his cell phone under the pillow when they started. It was set to messaging. The recipient was already set and the word NOW was ready to go so he just tapped SEND as he pounded this gorgeous blond pussy. Downstairs the side door of the van opened and 5 equally large black men got out and came in through the kitchen door. Emma lost track of how many orgasms he had given her and was content to lay there with her eyes closed as he pumped himself to his own explosion. For an instant she thought she heard the kitchen door open and close but, when her mother didn't call out her name like she always did, thought she had imagined it. As she felt Rex drive in as deep as he could and start to swell and twitch within her she heard the unmistakable rustle of clothing as she rode the crest of her own climax. Opening her eyes she was startled to find 5 other naked black men with cocks equal to or larger than Rex. One was even bigger than Paul. And all of those cocks were erect and pointing at her. She gasped in a mix of fear and anticipation. She thought Rex might stick around for another go after they had rested but thought one or two fucks would be it for the day. He had been highly satisfactory and her lust had been sated but now it was a whole new ball game. "You said you were available all day and I know I need a little recovery period so I invited a few friends to help out," Rex said as he slid his wilting cock out of her and one of the others with a cock equal to Rex stepped in. Emma looked over at the computer in panic as her new lover thrust in without a ceremony at all. His was a quest for one thing only--to breed, to unload his seed and hope that it took root. Not that he would ever be its father. He just loved making babies not rearing them. Emma realized there would be no salvation from her online admirers as the tokens were flying in and new people were coming to her site fast and furiously as they shared her cam with their friends. When Two was done Three moved right in. Emma continued having orgasm after orgasm but it felt like her pussy was being destroyed. Four followed Three and Five followed Four. Both of them were slightly bigger than Rex but her pussy had been stretched enough to accommodate them. When Five was done the men all lined up on the side of the bed away from the camera as Six stepped up. He was equipped with a 13 incher as wide as Emma's wrist. The fear shone in her eyes as she thought, he's going to kill me with that. He is going to split me in half and tear me up inside and I will bleed to death right here on my own bed on camera impaled on a giant black man's cock and no one can save me. He put his massive glans against her now well used pussy and rubbed it up and down mixing his precum with the five loads his friends had already left not to mention her own juices. Juices she was no producing in abundance as her body prepared to try to accommodate the monster before her. Then he was actually pressing the head against her opening. She looked over at her desk and saw the fear in her own eyes as her pussy mouth stretched to the max. Then it stretched some more until that purple knob suddenly popped inside her. Had he gone first she would surely have experienced great tissue damage from tears but his friends had prepped her well. He was amazed at how good she felt as he continued his inward thrust. Going slowly he got 11 inches into her before he bottomed out. Her pussy had all it could handle but he wasn't satisfied. He pulled back a few inches and thrust in harder. She stretched another inch. Paul had felt so huge the day before but he was a wimp compared to this. He pulled back again and thrust back in getting another half inch into her. He was determined to bury himself to the hilt in this little beauty and didn't care what damage he did. A week before he had done that with a 16 year old hooker the boys picked up in the hood and when he was done they had to rush her to the hospital for surgery to repair the tissue and muscle tears he had inflicted. It looked like the poor girl had given birth without an episiotomy. But she hadn't been prepared like this one. A final thrust buried him as his huge ball sac slapped her ass. He stayed in there for a few moments savoring the feel of his cock fully embedded in a pussy. It wasn't something he had known much in his 22 years. Emma willed herself to relax but his final thrust triggered a massive orgasm in her and her pussy muscles rippled up and down the length of this intruder. Satisfied he hadn't inflicted any damage to this one he started to fuck her slowly at first and then faster. The fact that all parts of her pussy were engaged with this monster kept Emma in a constant state of orgasm until he succumbed to her grasping pussy and unleashed a week's worth of pent up cum like a fire hose in Emma's insides. She knew some was shooting straight through her cervix which was spasming within her and kissing the end of his beautiful cock. Someone picked up her webcam from the top of her computer and moved around to the end of the bed so that as the giant pulled out her ravaged pussy was caught on camera wildly distended with a waterfall of cum rolling out and down her ass. Emma was too exhausted to move. All she could do was listen to the ping of chat texts and the ka-ching of tips rolling in. "Good work, boys" she heard Rex say. "I think she will be satisfied until tomorrow afternoon. See you later, sweetheart." She lay there with the webcam watching her pussy valiantly try to close after her massive gangbang and wondered if she had really heard right--they would be back the next afternoon? What had she gotten herself into? They knew her real name and address and now they knew she would put out. Where would all this lead? Two hours later there was a knock on the downstairs door. She put on a robe and went downstairs to the kitchen and saw her neighbor Bill Johnson through the window. As she opened the door she saw that his three sons were with him, 15 year old Mike, 17 year old Tom and 19 year old Ned. Bill Johnson was a widower who made no bones about his interest in getting it on with Emma's mom. He was also a fat smelly backyard mechanic who never seemed to bathe or wash his hands. His sons were doing their best to follow in daddy's footsteps. Their black hair was always greasy and unkempt and their only clothes seemed to consist of denim overalls with t- shirts underneath. Today they had foregone the t- shirts and the body odor was pretty bad. "Your mama here, little one," Bill asked barging right into the kitchen followed by his sons. "She is at work until 6. You know that." "That's what I thought." "What do you want with her?" "Well, we thought she might be interested in the activities of her daughter vis-a-vis the internet for the last day or so. She would probably be real impressed with the goings on in the last hour. Good thing we recorded it, isn't it boys?" "You didn't!?" Emma exclaimed suddenly frightened of exposure. So far she had been living in a sort of daze since being introduced to sex the previous afternoon but she had felt in control or at least respected. "You can't tell her!" "We can't?" "NO!" "Well then maybe we should come to some kind of understanding, little miss." As he talked he moved through the kitchen and down the hall and started up the stairs to her room. Emma trailed along behind with the three sons following. When they reached her room Bill Johnson wasted no time in dropping the straps of his overall off his shoulders and letting them drop to the floor. He was naked underneath and his rising cock told her what he expected. "If I let you do this, you won't tell my mom?" "Not a word." Now they were all in the room and the boys dropped their overalls just like daddy. Emma took off her robe and put it on the back of her desk chair and reached over to her mouse to click record. She did this slyly so the Johnsons wouldn't see. Then she lay down on her bed and prepared for another gang rape. Despite their bulk, the average johnson was around 6 inches and their bellies tended to get in the way so that only 3 or 4 inches made it inside her and they only took about 5 minutes each to shoot their load in their neighbor. Half an hour later she thought she was done. What they lacked in size and stamina the made up for in recuperation. Dad told Ned to lay down on his back with his head toward the foot of her bed and made her get on top and ride him. But as soon as they seemed to get a rhythm going dad got behind her and told her to sit down as far as possible on his son's cock and lean forward. She wondered what he was talking about until she felt his finger poke into her anus. It was dry and painful but that was nothing compared to his cock, small though it was, when he shoved it up her shitter. Then the two of them began to fuck her together when he told Tom to stick it in her mouth. She had three disgusting Johnson cocks fucking every orifice in her body. If Tom hadn't been in her mouth she would have puked for sure. All three came within a minute of each other and Emma was certain their semen was toxic. They dismounted and Mike demanded seconds and took her in her pussy again. The four men picked up their overalls and started out the door with the sons going first. "We won't tell your mother, Emma. But you make sure you answer that door whenever we come knocking..." Bill said as he left. Emma spent nearly an hour in the shower. Rex had tricked her into banging his friends but she had invited him. The Johnsons were strictly rape and she feared what her summer would be like. On Saturday she had an almost loving session with Jimmy the paper boy but right after lunch the Johnsons came for another go round and left her with cum running out of all her openings again. She secretly recorded that session as well. That afternoon Paul Horvath stopped by and invited her to a fundraising party about to start for the Boy Scout troop he was in charge of. She readily agreed after phoning her mom for permission. It turned out that it was 12 boys and 11 dads and she WAS the fundraiser. A bed was set up at one end of the dining room and they charged $5 for a handjob, $10 for a blow job and $20 for a fuck. When someone asked how much for anal she said that was out of the question. The bidder offered a $500 and when Emma said no again four scouts took her arms and legs and held her in position for the back door fan. They raised $1,500 with her help and she was exhausted when she got home. On Sunday and Monday her mother was off of work and she stayed away from her computer and let her body recover from her sexual overload. In 48 hours she had gone from innocent virgin to having 37 males do their best to impregnate her. Some more than once. Monday night she edited the Johnson rapes and when they showed up on Tuesday she played the video and threatened to send it to the police if they tried anything again. After all she was only 13 and it was statutory rape. They left and stayed away. Thursday she did Mr. Krebb the mailman and Jimmy the newsboy again. Friday Rex and his crew were back and this time the giant went first with the help of nearly an entire tube of K-Y. The following week her mother asked if she had enough tampons but Emma told her it hadn't started yet. Nor did it the next week or the week after that. Finally her mother came home with a pregnancy test which turned out positive. "Who is the father?" her mother demanded. "Well," Emma stammered, "there are 37 possibilities..." END *-*-*-*-*-*-*-*-*-*-*-*-*-*-*-*-*-*-*-*-*-*-*-*-*-*-*-* 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. *-*-*-*-*-*-*-*-*-*-*-*-*-*-*-*-*-*-*-*-*-*-*-*-*-*-*-* Kristen's collection - Directory 76