This story is an adult story involving under age sex, please do not continue to read this story if the law's or rules of your culture forbid the reading of erotic material. I wrote this story from the point of view of my daughter but without using a child's voice. Emma didn't write the story I did and one day I may let her read it to see how she likes the imagery I have used, and James, yes, he's very handsome, I'd love for him to be Emma's first lover, and I'd be over the moon to be there to hear or , well I can dream can't I?

Emma's Fantasy Story
by Gail King

It was just a week after my ninth birthday, my mum called Tom and me into the living room as soon as we got in from school, mum was sitting on the sofa, she had a large glass of red wine in her hand, it looked like it wasn't her first one either. "I've got a little news for you" she said, Tom sat opposite her and I next to her, "I've got a new boyfriend called John", Tom said "Old news mum, we've seen signs around the house for weeks now, we both knew you had a boy friend for ages!" Mum looked a little surprised at that, "Well that's not exactly the news, the news is that John will be coming round here a lot more often from now on, he loves me and I love him". Tom stood up, "OK then mum, no problem, can I go out now please?" "Well I've not finished yet, John is a naturist and when he is at home he likes to be nude whenever he can". Tom's face turned black, like a storm building up in him, "Well he can be nude at his own home, but he better keep his kit on when he's here" Tom spat. "Tom darling, you don't understand, as my permanent boy friend John will consider this as his home whenever he is here so he will expect to be able to go nude if he wants too and if you or Emma have any problems with that you could always go across to Gran's whenever he wants to be nude!" Gran's house back's on to our house so we can come and go as we please, when Gran moved in, Tom and mum took out one of the fence panels that separated our gardens so that we can just pop over without even going outside the properties. Gran lives so close so that she can help mum to look after Tom and me when mum is working nights, all me and Tom have to do is make sure that our intercom is switched on and Gran can listen in on us, she can look after us without even leaving her house. Tom was still playing up, making comments about John not being made welcome if he took his pants off, "And another thing, I'm going to give it a try too and if I like it I'll be going nude all the time at home!" "I'll tell Gran, see what she thinks about it all!" Tom was standing with both hands on his hips, chin jutting forward, he reminded me of dad just before mum took me and Tom away, then mum picked up the telephone, she threw it over to Tom, "Ring your father, tell him I'll be putting you on the first bus to Glasgow, he can meet you at the bus station, I'll drive the rest of your stuff up at the weekend, and I'll bring back all the things he won't let you keep, like your TV, your X-Box and your comic books, oh and your CD collection too". Tom looked as if mum had hit him with a stick, she had never threatened us with dad since we moved out on him and moved four hundred miles south to Derbyshire, I saw his eyes water up, Tom was 12 then and he didn't do crying, not over anything but it looked like he was doing it now or about to do it, "Sorry mum, we both can see how happy you have been since you started seeing this man and if you want him to come here and be nude and it makes you happy then me and Emma are happy too!" I thought it was a cheek answering for me but I was already nodding in agreement with him "Doh!" I thought for a moment, "Erm! Mum, if this John is nude, and you are nude, does that mean me and Tom can go nude too if we want to?" Mum nodded her head; "You know that you and Tom have been free to do anything you want to ever since we left Scotland, I want you guys to have all the freedom you never could have while we were living with your father, and I want that freedom too". I smiled to myself, I was only five when mum and dad split up, but I could remember all the stuff we could never do because of our father and his religious fundamentalism, no TV, no music unless it was choral or religious, no fiction books to read, only non-fiction and even then only books on the approved list, no swimming costumes, no matter how hot it was, we looked stupid the last time we went down to the beech just beyond our village, me and Tom fully dressed, playing in the surf, dad sitting in his three piece suit in his deck chair reading from the half ton bible and mum sitting dressed more like it was a winters day rather than the hottest day of the year.

That was over a year ago, we only saw John occasionally but each time we saw him he was naked, mum got comfortable with going nude over around nine months, in gentle steps, walking about with her shirt off, a few weeks later she walked around in just her bra and knickers, it took three months before she was happy to be topless in front of Tom, three months after that she was happy to be nude in front of all of us, Gran didn't come over so much if there was a chance of John being there but as mum covered up whenever Gran came if John wasn't there we still got a few visits from Gran.

I was ten years old the first time John stopped over he arrived after Tom and me had gone to bed, we knew he was coming but his shift didn't finish until eleven PM and I go to bed at eight thirty on school nights and Tom at nine. It was very dark, I herd my mum crying and whimpering like she was being beaten or something, it was past one in the morning, I ran from my room, my mums bedroom door was wide open and the light was on, there was a man on top oh her, she was trying to push him off and she was panting for breath like he was trying to strangle her or something, I froze for a second and then I shouted "Get off my mum you bleeder" as I charged into the room, I saw both mum and John turn their heads towards me in slow motion as I ran in the room, a foot from the bed I leapt into the air and hit John in the ribs knocking him right off my mum and almost onto the floor on the other side of the bed. I could see that I had winded him and he groaned a little, I stood on the bed at my mothers side with my fists clenched and ready to strike, he moved a little, I stepped one foot over my mums hips and shook both of my fists again, I was ready to lay into him if he tried anything. Mum was gasping for air, she was trying to speak but couldn't get any words out, I had been just in time to save her life and I would do anything to stop this man from hurting her any more. "Darling, relax" mum panted, she reached up and took hold of my fists in her hands, she turned me so that I was facing her standing with one foot on either side of her body but my head was still turned in John's direction, ready for any dodgy move on his part. Mum pulled me down so that I was sitting on her stomach, "Darling, John wasn't hurting me, on the contrary he was making me feel 'oh so special', we were making love and when you do it for the first time you'll understand what was happening to me, but for now you're a little young to understand". John had moved slightly, I heard my mother purring like a kitten and watched as her eyes closed down to thin slits, I looked back at John, saw his cock, huge with an angry looking ball of a head, I looked further back, I saw that John was rubbing my mother between her legs with his fingers, as I watched he pressed her special place and rubbed it hard, my mum's purring turned into a growl, her eyes were totally closed now, "You should go back to bed now Emma, or just move over off of your mothers belly so I can get back on, he smiled at me and then rubbed my mother a little harder and her growling got louder. I left the room and started to close the door, "Leave the door, we need the through draught from the bathroom to try and keep the bedroom a little cooler" John said. I got to my room, turned the little bedside light on, I looked at my arm and clenched my fist into a ball, my god yes, John's cock looked about as long as my forearm, almost as thick and when I clenched my fist it looked almost as fat as his cock's head., I sat on my bed and put my fist against my pussy, shit I have a whole lot of growing up to do before I can do sex or anything, I tried to push just one finger into me, it only went in less than an inch and stopped, I clenched my fist again, fucking hell, my mum must be massive down their.

I rushed out to school in the morning, James always got to school early because his mum and dad worked in Northampton and they dropped him off on the way to work, I got their twenty five minutes early, the playground had five children in it including James. I ran to him and told him what I had seen, I rolled my sleeve up to my elbow and clenched my fist, "This big honestly!" James looked at my arm, looked down at the front of his trousers, "Bullshit!" he said. "Honestly", "No way". "So what does yours look like?" "Nothing like that!" I was almost jumping from one foot to the other in my excitement, "Show me!" James looked around, "No way!" I grabbed James's hand and pulled him round to the bicycle sheds, no one ever used them, most kids at this school are driven here in their mums four by four cars, there were only a few of us that lived close enough to walk to school, or who's mother didn't happen have a four by four to drop them off in.

The bike sheds were next to the groundsman's hut and the two buildings were at an angle to each other so that the gap between them formed an open tri-angle. I backed into the space and crouched down a little, "Come here and show me!" I demanded, James looked in both directions to make sure the coast was clear and then he stepped up to me, he held the front of his blazer open to fill the rest of the space between the groundsmans shed and the bike shed, "Go on", I begged, "I'm not going to do it, if you want to see it you have to do it!" I reached out and pulled his zipper down, I searched for the pee hole but couldn't find one, James was wearing pants that were like a girls only thicker, I pulled the elastic down and his cock fell out, god dam, he was small, there wasn't a fist shaped head, just a tube of loose skin about a centimetre long, I reached out and squeezed the end of the tube of skin, it was empty, I did it again, suddenly there wasn't a centimetre of empty skin there was only five millimetres, then two and then no empty skin, I could see his pee eye peeping out at me and then it stopped growing, it was still really small but it was twice as big as it started. "If you want to see the head you have to pull the skin back!" I reached out my thumb and forefinger and went to pull it back by pinching a little of the edge of the ring of skin, "No not like that, you'll kill me" "How then?" "Grab it, put your hand around it and pull it back!" I did and suddenly the skin popped behind the ridge, "There's the fist look, a bit smaller on you than my mum's boyfriend's but look it is!" "Can you do me a favour now too?" "What?" "Kiss it for me", I leaned forward and kissed his cock on it's head, James looked a little disappointed, "No that's not it, not at all, my brother said that a girl kissing it would be the most fantastic feeling I could ever imagine!" I licked my lips, "Salty, have you been putting salt on your cock?" "No way!" I leaned forward and licked a little patch of his cock head: I heard James purr just like my mum had last night, "Oh yes! That's it, that feels magic, do it some more!" I licked a bigger patch, looked up at James's face, he had the same expression as my mother had too, eyes closed to little slits, I licked again, his purring got louder. I tried to lick it all over and he began growling, I was too constricted to lick him all over properly so I decided just to pop it all in my mouth so I could lick it all at one time from one place. "Oh god!" James said, he grasped my head in both hands and pulled me into him, there was suddenly a whole lot more salt than I had bargained for, I pulled my head back from his cock and spat on the floor, James's cock jerked and a jet shot out right into the lap of my skirt. "You dirty bugger, you pissed in my mouth" "Did not, don't know what happened but it isn't pee!" James scooped a little of the liquid off of my skirt onto his index finger to inspect it closer, he dipped his thumb into it and watched closely as he pulled his thumb and index finger apart, "Look, see, it's not pee!" I looked, it was like pizza cheese, pulling out into a string, I pushed him away and stomped off down the path to the playground, James had to put himself away and close up before following, he ran along calling my name, telling me to stop. I had a very salty after taste in my mouth and was very mad with James, I stopped suddenly causing James to almost run into me, I turned on him, my hands on my hips and a scowl on my face, "Please Emma believe me I didn't know that was going to happen, nothing like that has ever come out of me before honestly!" I was trying to think of just the right torrent of abuse to throw back at him when I remembered something I heard the night before, John was telling my mum that he would like her to try and take him all the way in her mouth, see how far he could get his cock into her mouth, she was saying that she didn't like the salty taste and John said that if he was right at the back of her throat with the head engaged, whatever that meant, she wouldn't taste anything, if he wasn't, then he would pull straight out and cum on her tits, then almost as an after thought he said, "Anyway if I accidentally cum in your mouth you can spit it out into a tissue and a quick drink of water and all the saltiness will be gone!" Then I fell asleep. The look on James's face told me he was standing by for a massive verbal blasting from me, James had been my best friend ever since I first moved to Derbyshire and he knew me better than anyone else in the world, apart from Tom and my mum, he knew he had to take his punishment for a few minutes and then everything would be OK between us. I took a deep breath, James cowered back waiting for the flow of abuse to wash over him. "James", I said calmly, "Next time I do that to you, if you don't warn me that stuff is coming so that I can decide what I want to do about it then it will be the last time I ever do it to you. Do you understand?" James was just about to agree to anything I had in mind for him as punishment, he stopped mid stutter, "Next time!" He said, "You said next time?" I was still standing there with my hands on my hips with my face in a stern scowl then I nodded my head, "Next time!" I repeated, James's face light up like the sun, a grin spread across his face, I thought to myself, if I had a grin that broad I'd have to put my hand on top of my head to stop the top falling clean off if a slight wind suddenly sprang up. "When can we do it next?" James started reminding me of one of those yappy terrier dogs that spin in circles around their master's feet when they get over excited. "Can we do it at first break please?" I shook my head, "Too many people and not enough time at break!" "Well what about at lunch time, if we eat fast then we can go back there" he nodded his head towards the bike shed again. I shook my head, James's face lost its sunshine and his smile disappeared, "When then?" I thought about it for a moment, "Lunch time, instead of eating, we go to my house and do it there OK?" James's face got its brightness back and he lunged at me and kissed me, The playground fell silent, every child's eyes were on James and me as he threw his arms around my neck and gave me a huge kiss, then he realised what he had done and pulled away from me quickly, we both had beet red faces, "Won't your mother be home though?" he asked, "She'll probably be in bed asleep, she was busy with her boyfriend all last night and she's not at work tonight" I said.

James fidgeted about all morning, he couldn't wait for lunch time to come round, as we walked toward my house he was almost spinning round me as we walked along, almost begging me to walk faster, I saw that his trousers were standing out well from his erection, he had been hard almost from the moment I told him I was going to let him put his cock in my mouth again at lunch time. James almost pushed me through the front door as soon as my key turned in the lock, he was totally excited, his fingers were already at his zipper tugging it down before the door was closed and then he froze. My mother walked past us in the hallway from the kitchen to the living room, she was totally nude, "Hi dear, hi James" my mother said as she passed us, James looked crestfallen, I don't think he actually saw that she was naked as he was behind me closing the door. I felt a little disappointed and not just for me, I followed my mother into the living room, she was sitting on one of the comfy seats, I walked over to her, leaned right forward with my elbows resting on the arm of the chair, I took a deep breath, looked over at James, he was standing in the hall, looking through the door at me with a really sad puppy-dog face on. As I turned back to my mother I said nervously, "Mum, can I take James up to my bedroom please?" My mother put her book down in her lap, "Why do you want to take James up to your bedroom darling?" I gulped, my throat was dry and I was trying to get a little moisture there to stop my voice going all croaky, "I was thinking of doing a little bit of sex with him!" Well I didn't have much to loose, my mother had spent the last five years telling Tom and me that we could do anything we wanted too, that she had only left my father in the first place so that we could have more freedom to live the way we wanted to live. Mum closed her book and looked over at James, he was shaking, by the time I looked over at him he was a total wreck, his face was bright red and he had stopped breathing all together. He would have run back to school if he could have convinced any of his muscles to do as they were told. "Well, you only have a single bed so it won't be so much fun", mum was pushing herself out of her chair, "Why don't I change the sheets on my bed and then you can use that". Mum walked past James and ruffled her hand through his hair and gave him a warm smile, then she ran up the stairs. "Are you mad? You don't tell parents things like that! And was your mum nude?" "Worked didn't it? And she is usually nude at home!" The redness finally started to leave James's face and he smiled again, he followed me up the stairs and into my mothers bedroom, my mother was in there busily changing her bed linen for us. My mother had a shock in store for me, she said "It's a pity to have to rush your first time, You take your time and I'll ring into school to tell them that you're both feeling unwell and won't be back this afternoon!" The shock was that she hardly ever allowed me to stop off school even when I was quite ill. "James, you might feel the need to visit the bathroom and make sure that your cock is nice and clean". James was pole-axed, no one had ever suggested to him to wash his cock before, my mum smiled at both of us and left her bedroom, she called back from the stairs, "And make sure you clean well under your foreskin too", "Mothers are so embarrassing!" I said.

James washed himself and when he got back to the bedroom I was already under the sheet, as it was so hot my mum had made the bed up with just a top and bottom sheet, I was enjoying feeling the cool breeze blowing in through the bedroom window and out of the bathroom window over my body on its way through. James went to close the bedroom door but I told him to leave it open. I watched as James undressed, I lifted the sheet to let him in bed next to me, I kissed him on the lips then remembered that I had promised to suck him off, he wasn't my boyfriend after all, just my best friend. I slipped down the bed and took James's already hard cock in my mouth, I tried to remember everything I did in the morning and soon James was pushing himself against my mouth. It took just a few seconds before he warned me he was close, I just sucked harder "Em, I'm really, really close to making the salt stuff". I pushed my mouth against his abdomen as hard as I could, remembering John's advice to my mother, James wasn't long enough to reach the back of my throat but I let him cum in my mouth all the same. The shock of the sudden jet of sperm took me a little by surprise as it hit the back of my throat; I gagged but swallowed as fast as I could. I felt James's cock shrink down and slip from my lips, I slipped out of bed and ran to the bathroom and washed my mouth out with mouthwash. I was still nude but instead of going back to James I went down to my mum instead.

I walked into the living room looking a little sheepish, mum had only just put the phone down from ringing my school to tell them that James and I weren't going to make it back to school. "You needn't have bothered!" I said, "We've already finished, we can go back to school!" my mum asked me what we had done, I pointed to my mouth and mum then caught the smell of mouth wash, "You brought him off in your mouth?" I nodded, "Wow, I was thirty-eight years old before I did that, what did he do for you?" I just looked shocked, "Did he use his fingers or mouth to bring you off?" "I don't have a willy for him to suck on!" My mother grinned and shook her head, "He could suck and lick your….. well your sensitive place." I looked blank, "The place you touch when you want to feel nice?" I still had a blank expression, "Last night when you pushed John off of me, remember?" I nodded, "Then when were sitting on my tummy and John was touching between my legs, I know you looked back at him and saw him rubbing my sensitive spot." I furrowed my eye brows questioningly, my mum slid her bottom forward off of the seat, "Look!" mum managed to open her labia wide enough for me to see all of her internal anatomy, then she pressed her index finger at the entrance to her vaginal vally and applied pressure upward, suddenly a fold of skin moved and a thing like a little tiny willy popped out from under it, then she managed to tickle the little thing with her middle finger and I watched in amazement as the thing began to grow just like James's willy had done earlier when I first touched him, "That's called my clitoris." My mum said, I could see instantly what I wanted James to do to me and ran from the room, I looked back as I ran through the door, mum was rubbing herself harder now, I could hear her purring and then getting louder into growling as I ran up the stairs.

I ran into mum's bedroom and bumped into James as he was getting dressed, I was bubbling with excitement, I told James what I wanted him to do, then I got into position on mum's bed as James undressed himself again, I tried to remember all the things I had seen mum doing and managed to expose my even tinier clitoris. James started to suck on it, it was so small though that it kept slipping out of his mouth, the feeling was mind blowing, I was screaming at the top of my lings as I writhed under the pleasure of James's mouth, then he made a simple mistake, any novice would make the same mistake, as my clitoris slipped from his grasp for the fiftieth time he bit down to try and stop it escaping, the pleasure / pain that shot through my body made me actually pass out. My mum was wiping the sweat from my forehead with a cold damp face cloth, James had pissed himself when I passed out and ran down to fetch my mum. Mum thought it was probably better if James and I moved on from him giving me oral for the time being, on to actual sex, she explained to us about positions, and movement, James was blushing a lot but his cock was rock hard again, and strangely it seemed bigger than it had looked earlier, not just the first time I saw it but also when it was in my mouth just thirty minutes earlier.

Before mum left us she got the telephone number of James's mum from him to tell her the bad news about James's sudden sickness, I saw her take a little peek through the open doorway and smile as James moved his body over mine and spent ages lining his cock up on its target, then he eased himself down on top of me, the feeling of his cock bulldozing it's way into me was absolutely indescribable, the mixture of pleasure followed instantly by the stabbing pain of him tearing pain as James's cock divested me of my virginity, there was a loving smile on my mother's face as she watched my taking my first boy between my legs and then she was gone. James did a wonderful job for his first time too, I could hear my mother talking to James's mother on the phone, telling her all about the sandwich James and I had shared, how we had both been violently sick and were even now tucked up on opposite ends of the sofa recovering, it was a good thing that my mother was making the call from the living room and not her bedroom or James's mother would be sure her son was having a heart attack as he gasped to the third climax of the day, I was trying desperately not to make too much noise, I had discovered my orgasm and was open to sharing the face with the world as I bayed at the moon.

James and I cuddled for an hour after we finished our first full sex act, I broke the spell by asking James if he'd like me to suck him again, the smile on his face told me all I needed to know, I was about to take him in my mouth but I noticed his cock was covered by a film of dried blood, my blood, I told him to go and was himself while I went back to my mum, I thought I might have started my first period, two girls at school had already started their periods, mum just smiled again, she explained the whole hymen thing, the boy tearing it the first time I had sex, I ran back to James. As I took Jams in my mouth, his cock was definitely larger than earlier, not much but this time when my upper lip touched against James's abdomen his cock was pressing against the back of my throat causing me to gag and choke but at least this time when he climaxed his salt was injected deep into my throat and I didn't taste a thing, good old John I say, perfect advice, even if I got it second hand.

We were brought back to the real world by my mother's warning that James's mother could be here any moment, we both dressed quickly, James in his school uniform and I into a skirt and t-shirt, I went to straighten out the bottom sheet on mum's bed but saw it was really messed up with my blood and James's salty sperm, I pulled it off the bed and took it down to join mum's other old sheet waiting for space in the washing machine to get clean all over agan.