"OK,
everyone! Quiet down! It's time for the video," said Emily. She was 10
years old, with curly brown hair and an enthusiastic smile. She wore a
simple white dress that came to just above her knee. She looked out at
her audience of about twenty girls of ages 4, 5, and 6.
"I've already seen it twice," said one of the older girls.
"We
know most of you have seen it before," said Emily. "But there's a lot
to learn, and it sinks in better with repetition. Remember we have a
lot of younger girls here too." And looking at a number of them in
turn, she said, "And we're very glad you're here."
The movie opened with a shot of a girl of about 7, sitting on the floor.
"Hi,
I'm Kayla. This is a movie about sex. First, let's talk about how sex
used to work. Men and women liked to do this a lot. It's got all kinds
of names, like sex, and reproduction and copulation and screwing and
fucking and 'doing it'. It's the part of all the kissy movies they
never show. "
The movie turned to animated black-on-white
outline drawings of a man and a woman. They embraced and kissed, and as
they did, the man's outline of a penis grew into an erection. The
woman's vagina in the cutaway view lengthened and deepened. Then the
woman lay back and the man mounted her, sliding his penis into the
vagina. Both figures had big smiles. The film then showed ten quick
thrusts by the man, and an especially big smile as a red blob that had
been in his testicles turned into a line of red that shot through his
penis and reformed as a red blob inside the woman. There was also a
blue dot in the woman's uterus.
Kayla's voice-over said, "In the
movies, the man and woman ended up doing that but they didn't show it
and we kids weren't supposed to know about it. Stuff shoots out of the
man into the woman. It's called sperm."
The film's design had
been heavily influenced by feedback from girls, and they didn't
pussyfoot around. They showed the penis fucking into the vagina because
that's the way it really was, and kids like to know how things really
are. The film didn't start with any credits, titles or music either.
Kayla
said, "Now, when a man and woman wanted to make a baby..." The film
showed the same man and woman standing up again, with a joint thought
bubble showing a picture of a baby. It then proceeded through the same
steps before, "they did this and the sperm swam up into the woman and
met her egg and grew into a baby..." The red blob inside the woman now
merged with the blue dot to form a purple one that started growing in
the woman's cutaway uterus as her tummy swelled. A window behind the
couple appeared and showed leaves falling, then snow, then melting, and
leaves coming out again as the tummy grew. The baby then slid out
between the woman's legs, the man caught it, and the three of them
formed into a happy, smiling family unit.
"Then a few years
ago," said Kayla's voice, "things stopped working right." The same sex
sequence happened, but the red and blue dots didn't merge but faded
away. The drawing showed the woman and man staring at the uterus, then
looking up at the camera and frowning. The sex sequence was repeated,
with the same result, then repeated faster and faster, each time ending
with the man and woman looking at the empty uterus and frowning. "No
matter how often they tried to make a baby, it didn't work. Everyone
got worried because we need babies so we don't run out of people...
Now, that's what happened to most couples."
The video switched
to a different couple, who started on the sex sequence, but it didn't
stop at ten strokes. The man kept going to twenty and thirty, and the
cartoon showed him acting dazed and tired. "But for others it was
different. The man's sperm didn't come out." He got up and drank some
water, while the woman looked on. Then he got back on top of her,
inserted his penis again, and did another long bunch of strokes, but
again nothing happened. The woman looked worried, and the man fell
asleep. "It didn't come out easily. It took a lot of sex. But
eventually it worked." The woman tapped his shoulder to wake the man
up, he did a bunch of strokes, faster and faster, with a pained
expression on his face, and then finally the red dot shot through his
penis, reformed, met the blue dot, formed a purple one and continued
through the pregnancy sequence. The man and woman gave relieved looks,
and the sequence ended with the happy couple holding their baby.
The
video then showed the couple smiling with their baby, but added other
frowning couples, each with an empty space surrounded by a dotted line
to represent the missing baby. More and more couples joined the picture
until there were 80 couples in all, with 79 of them frowning and
babyless.
Then the video showed a babyless woman tiptoeing away
from her man and tugging on the daddy's sleeve. After seeing that his
wife wasn't looking, he tiptoed after the woman. A bubble formed in the
middle of the screen and showed the daddy going through the sex
sequence with this new woman. It took him two tries, but he finally
shot out his red sperm and it formed a baby that started growing in the
woman's tummy. She crept back beside her husband and the daddy crept
back beside his wife. Kayla's voice said, "If the daddy had sex with
another woman, she could have a baby too. But the other daddies didn't
like this so much." The very pregnant woman's husband grew a thought
bubble showing the sex that had made the baby and he frowned and steam
came out of his ears. The pregnant woman looked at him sheepishly but
pointed to her tummy. The man sighed, caught the baby, and then they
were a happy family too.
"But there was another way to do this."
The movie showed again the sequence of the successful daddy mounting
his wife and screwing away, stopping for a drink, stopping to sleep,
and finally shooting his red blob into the woman, ending up looking
exhausted. But this time the woman squatted down and the red blob
emptied into a small cup, which she then handed to the woman of another
couple. That woman's husband watched with a smile as the woman lay
back, raised her hips so her vagina pointed upward, and poured the red
blob from the cup into her vagina. It swam up into her uterus, merged
with the blue dot, and the purple baby grew in her stomach, with both
husband and wife smiling. That baby came out and the couple held it.
"The daddy man could put his sperm into his wife, then she could fish
it out and give it to another woman to form her baby." After another
high-speed exhausting bout of sex, the original woman retrieved her
sperm but this time divided it, pouring a third into waiting cups that
three different women held out to her. The sequence then showed three
babies being made and growing in those women. The sequence was
repeated, speeded up so it completed in 5 seconds despite the man
having to take four tries before getting rid of his blob. This time the
woman paused with her cup of red and eyed it reverently, as the video
showed it with cartoon sparkles. Then she divided it as before, the
recipient women similarly eying their portions reverently.
At
the start, Kayla's voice had played over sweet and happy music. When
the trouble with making babies came up, it had become darker to match
the mood of anxiety. It had gotten lighter as the artificial
insemination solution was described. Now it got even darker. "But then
things got worse. No matter how hard the men tried, they couldn't get
the sperm to come out." Now it showed a sex sequence of the daddy with
his wife going through three, four, five bouts of sex, but the sperm
never came out. The man collapsed in utter exhaustion. Then one of the
other childless women came over and tapped the man on the shoulder.
This woman's outline figure was drawn to show attractiveness -- bigger
breasts and hips and a prettier face with eyelashes. The man smiled at
her, followed her to another spot and began a sex sequence with her. He
rested after one, went in for a second, and then after a third long
bout of especially vigorous fucking his red blob finally came out into
the pretty woman. "If a man found a different woman he found especially
attractive, he could still make it come out." His face showed happy
relief before he collapsed. This red blob was noticeably bigger than
the others. One small piece detached and swam up into the pretty woman
and formed a baby there. The woman caught the rest as it flowed out of
her and offered it to three other women, who used it to get pregnant.
"But
it got harder and harder." Then the sequence showed the man trying to
ejaculate in the pretty woman and failing. Next it showed a teen girl
wandering by, and he sat up and took notice and followed her. The movie
suggested her virginity by having him show her how to lie down and
spread her legs before he mounted her. She looked on in wonder as he
penetrated her and humped away, before after two tries finally managing
to ejaculate his red blob. He lay in a stupor as the girl lay beside
him. Then the red blob started leaking out of her vagina. The man
noticed the first drip as it fell out of her, then roused himself and
caught the rest with a cup, staggered out of the bubble and handed the
cup to another aspiring mother, who took it and distributed it to three
other women before pouring the last part into herself. Soon four babies
were growing. Meanwhile the man headed back to lie beside the teen girl
and smiled at her, but she got up and wandered off, looking kind of
confused but not unhappy.
The video switched to the worried
couples ushering a line of attractive women and teen girls past the
man, looking intently at his reactions. He picked three teen girls, and
then in a private bubble with them it showed him kissing them all in
turn, sucking their breasts, and playing between their legs. Then it
showed him mounting one of the girls and thrusting away, but looking
over at the girl beside her, disengaging and going to insert his penis
into her and fucking away. After a good long bout of thrusting he
looked at the third girl, mounted her and thrust vigorously inside her
too. Panting heavily, he withdrew from the first girl and dove into the
second. The first girl massaged his butt while the third girl whispered
in his ear. Finally with a great heave the man spurted his red blob
into the second girl before collapsing with stars circling his head.
The second girl caught the sperm and passed it outside of the bubble
for making babies. This time it made five babies. "If the man had a
bunch of girls instead of just one, did more sexy things with them, and
tried putting the sperm into all of them, over and over, he could make
it come out in one of them."
Then the video showed the man
looking as a line of girls passed. This time he picked two girls who
were a little smaller and looked to be about 10. They looked at him
with puzzled expressions. He pointed between their legs where their
vaginas were notably smaller than the previous teen girls. They looked
down too, looked at each other, then looked at the women who were
shepherding the line of girls past the man. One nodded, then came over
and whispered something in the ear of first one girl and then the
other. The girls nodded at her, then went with the man and lay back on
the bed, looking a little worried. When the man mounted the first, his
penis strained to get in, and as it did, the girl's eyes bugged out.
After thrusting a while in her vagina, he dismounted and went at the
other one, whose eyes similarly bugged out on being penetrated. After
two rounds of thrusting in each of them he finally came. "He needed
younger girls." The first girl collected his red sperm as it drained
out of the second one and handed it out of the bubble where it was
divided to make ten different women pregnant.
Then the picture
showed a whole line of girls, ranging in size from teens down to very
young girls. The man's smile got bigger as younger girls walked by. But
then he smiled less, and when they got to 3-year-old girls, he shook
his head. With a sigh of relief, the attendant women led them and the
following toddlers away. When he pointed at the youngest 4-year-old
remaining, the girl looked at him, made a "who, me?" gesture, looked at
his stiff penis, looked between her own legs at the tiny vagina, looked
up at the man again, looked down again at her small vaginal opening,
then looked straight at the camera, with an expression that said, "I'm
lost here -- help me".
When that scene ended, a few of the girls in the audience giggled.
Kayla
continued, "So you see, in order to get the sperm to come out, the men
had to have sex with younger and younger girls. But our vaginas aren't
big enough to take a big penis like his. However, grown-ups can fix
that problem with medicine."
A woman came to the rescue of the
perplexed little girl and rubbed some sort of cream between her legs,
and her vagina grew so it was big enough.
"But even if it fits,
it seems kind of yucky to a lot of us. When you get to be a big girl
and a baby can grow in you, you like a penis in your vagina. But when
you're little, it can seem weird."
Then the outline figures
switched to show the little girl standing up. The man knelt in front of
her, gazing reverently at her vagina, his penis still as always
sticking up in readiness below. There were a hundred adult women and
men looking on, all making encouraging motions to the girl, who looked
around at them.
After a look out at the camera, she lay back on
the bed, and the man mounted her while the hundred spectators looked on
with bated breath. He slowly slid his penis in while the girl looked on
with a worried face. He went back and forth with slow strokes, a big
smile forming on his face. After maybe 20 strokes, the girl's
expression changed from worried to a smile, and she reached up to touch
his cheek. The man smiled back and finally shuddered and the largest
red blob yet shot out of him and filled the little girl's vagina. He
rolled off to one side, looking happy but dazed. The outline-figure
audience relaxed and smiled, and one woman reached in to collect the
big red blob as it flowed from the little girl. She passed it out of
the bubble to 30 couples, where it planted a baby in each one.
The
little girl sat up and then stood, and then everyone cheered for her.
Several approached her and looked lovingly at her face, but also at her
vagina, which was shown with a sunburst around it. The girl smiled
back, looked down at her vagina, then looked up at the camera with a
big smile. Happy music played.
The video cut from the outline
figures back to Kayla, sitting on the floor. This time she had her legs
out straight, forming a V. "Girls," she said, and raised her dress
slowly over her knees, exposing more and more of her thighs. "We each
have, up here between our legs, a very, very important part. Our
private place. The men who can start babies need it. There's something
magical about it, something that lets the sperm come out." By now the
dress had revealed her hairless slit. Hitching the dress up out of the
way, she reached in and slowly spread her lips while looking at the
camera, which slowly zoomed in between her legs. Her vaginal opening
appeared. "These men need to stick their penises into it. And the most
important thing a little girl can do is let them do it and show how
much they want the sperm to come out."
There
was some excited babbling. Several of the girls hitched up their own
dresses and took a look at this part of their bodies that had been
described in such glowing terms.
Emily said, "OK, everyone.
Let's have some review. One reason you were chosen was that you all
really liked to play with yourselves -- to hump on something or wiggle
your fingers down there because you got such good feelings between your
legs. So can we all practice that now again?"
"I already was during the movie," said one little voice.
"Me too!" giggled another.
Each
girl had a little gym bag with her. Blankets and stuffed animals
appeared and one way or another the girls got them between their legs
and began rhythmic humping motions. A few whose favorite method was
humping against the crotch post of high chairs and car seats used their
arms for a post. Others just used their fingers and wiggled. Some of
them played with themselves on the mattresses that covered half the
floor, others on the hard floor in between.
"Feel how good it
is? That's how a woman feels when a man sticks it in her and pokes it
in and out. And that's how the men feel too." She spoke to one little
girl who was just sitting. "Come on, Emma, you too! Remember how good
it feels to bounce up and down on your teddy bear?"
The little
girl worked the bear between her legs and pressed hard, then relaxed,
then pressed hard, in a slow rhythm. A little smile came to her face.
"Isn't that better?"
Emma gave a happy nod.
After a minute of rhythmic motions with their lower parts, most of the girls were smiling and looking a little vague.
"Very good! So now we're all thinking about our girl parts and how good they can feel, let's work on our vaginas some more."
The
girls reached into their bags and pulled out dildos. Most spread their
legs wide and began working the artificial penises in.
The girls
chattered. "Oooo... It oughtta hurt but it doesn't!" "I wonder if
they'd go up the poop hole?" "It feels so big, big, big in there!"
Emily walked around inspecting the girls. "Now, Sarah, you're ready for the full-size one, remember? You put it in yesterday."
"Yeah, I know, but this one's more comfy. The big one feels like it's too much in the middle of me."
"But does it hurt?"
"No."
"Well, that's what we girls are doing, you know. Getting ready to let men stick their penises right up into the middle of us."
"But why is it so big?"
"That's just the way men are built, with big penises. And even though we're little we can gobble them up all the way."
"But, it feels kind of like it's taking over me when it's so big."
"Yes, it's very ... personal. That's what we're doing is letting the men get very personal with us."
Sarah found the full-size one and with a sigh began working it in.
Emily
addressed the entire class. "Now, make sure you can get them all the
way in. I shouldn't see any of the red part... Very good, yes, you've
got it, Kira..." The full-size dildos were red for the length of a
penis, but then continued in white for the handle part.
After the red shafts had all vanished out of sight into the little girls' vaginas, Emily spoke again.
"Now, take them all out." Twenty impressive-sized red cylinders appeared, each slick with a little girl's moisture.
Emily
clapped her hands. "We're going to try it in pairs..." There was
chattering and scrambling around for under a minute. "You're all in
pairs, good -- that was fast! Now one of you lie back and close your
eyes, and the other one of you try sticking it in. Because the man's
going to be the one shoving his thing in and out. You need to get used
to someone else doing it to you... Be gentle, and see if you can get
the angle right."
"It looks like it's way too big and going to hurt her."
"I know it looks like that, but she just had it up inside, right? Our cunnies are very stretchy..."
"A little more this way," said Kira, the owner of the vagina being penetrated before closing her eyes again.
The girl holding the dildo pressed at a different angle, and it slid in easily enough.
"There, see? It went fine. Does it hurt, Kira?"
She shook her head and smiled.
Occasional
exclamations and giggles broke the silence. "Not that way!" "It goes
deeper than that... deeper." "That tickles!" When no one was talking,
one could hear the very faint slurp of hard plastic parting and tugging
on slick girl flesh.
"It looks so weird!"
Emily said, "Yes, you get to actually see it going in up close this way. Now try poking in and out."
"Like we're fucking?" asked a girl with a giggle.
"Yeah,
like you're fucking," said Emily. When the ten dildos were sliding in
and out, she spoke again. "Anyone feel those same feelings you do when
you're humping on things?"
"Me!" "Yeah, a little." "Me too."
"Remember,
that's how the man's going to be feeling. Really good. Like that, but a
lot better even. And we want to help him feel really, really good."
"OK, now switch positions... The others of you lie back... Now stuff those dildos up inside so I don't see any red..."
"That's nice!" murmured one tiny voice. Others giggled. "Yeah, kind of nice," said another.
After
a few minutes of experimentation, accompanied by exclamations and
giggles, Emily saw that all had succeeded. "OK, everyone... That's
enough... Stick the dildos back in the plastic bags to keep them
clean... Blankies and teddies back in the bag too..." When the gym bags
were loaded and the girls were looking at her expectantly she took a
deep breath.
"Now, like I said last week, today we get to meet
some men. Remember, these aren't the men who can make babies, they're
just ordinary men who think little girls are sexy. They've volunteered
their time. And we've been practicing the penis-pokey part, but part of
what we're learning is how to deal with real men. Part is being nice to
men, even when they do things that surprise us. Pull your dresses down
so you're decent."
Emily rose and opened a door that led into
another room. The others could hear a murmured conversation, and then
she came back at the head of a line of men. They were all dressed
casually, and each had a name tag.
Men looked at girls, and girls looked at men, and there was an occasional "hello" and "hi".
"Now, girls," said Emily. "Make this into a real circle... Fill in over here... and leave space for a man beside you."
The
men and girls shuffled around until it was man-girl-man-girl all the
way around. Emily had them go around and say their names.
"Now, each of you men, talk with the girl on your right for two minutes so you can get to know each other."
Conversations
broke out everywhere as the men engaged the little ones in
conversation. The men had been selected not just to find little girls
sexy but to be good with girls in the ordinary way -- of liking them
and understanding them. At the end of the two minutes it was apparent
that every girl was comfortable with the man.
"OK, that's
enough," said Emily's voice, but many of the animated conversations
continued. "I said, that's enough! Hey, everyone, be quiet now!"
The
man next to her said in his deep voice, "Attention! Attention!" That
did the trick and the conversations rapidly tapered off.
"Now in
this next part, these men are going to show you what they think of your
bodies. They're going to touch you all different ways. Some will be
things you're not used to. Many of them are things that everyone used
to say you shouldn't let a man do to you. The kind you'd go tell your
mommy about if he did them. But now everything's different. We all need
to do this so the world doesn't run out of babies. Remember, he
really likes your body. You should be able to see it in his face. And you're offering it to him."
"And we ask before we do everything, right?" said the man next to her.
"Yes,
I forgot. In this first part, you men should either ask or else start
doing it slowly, so the girl can tell you to stop if she really wants
to. But remember, every one of you girls has a body that he thinks is
wonderful and sexy, and he's going to show you that by the way he
touches it... OK."
Hands reached out to touch cheeks and stroke
hair. Girls turned around and got back rubs. Some men had their girls
sit on their laps, some had them lie back against them, some just
hugged their girls face to face.
"Ewww!" said little Laurie, as her man quickly brought his face away from hers. Everyone stopped to look.
"What's the matter?" said Emily.
"He kissed me!"
"Yes, he kissed you. Tom, tell us about kissing Laurie."
He
hesitated before saying, "I think you're incredibly beautiful --
everything about you. Your hair, every finger, those lovely brown eyes,
your smile -- when you smile. And your lips too, and so I really felt
like kissing you."
"So, it sounds like he really likes you, Laurie."
"But it felt funny... I mean, he's nice, but I don't know... it was a surprise."
"It's fun if you stop worrying about it," said another girl, and others nodded.
"You have to trust him," said another.
Emily
said, "Well, every one of us is different, and maybe Laurie just
doesn't like it. Not all girls make it through the training. But you
want to give it another shot, Laurie?"
Laurie looked at Tom and
sighed. "OK!" she said, and launched herself at him, locking lips with
the surprised man. Others giggled.
Gradually the men began fondling the girls again.
"Before
you all get into things too much, look around. See all the different
ways men show girls they like them. See how Jason's hand is stroking
Jenny's chest? And all the different ways they're sitting. And Carl's
got his hand up under Katy's dress... See how he's moving it..."
Katy smiled to show that she was enjoying herself.
"Now,
you girls all know where your man's penis is, right? Try feeling it."
When a few girls hesitated, she said, "Remember, we do things now we
were taught were very naughty before."
"Hey, it's really hard!" "Yeah!" "Wow!"
The cuddling and fondling and kissing went on and on.
"So,
now, when you get to a stopping place, pretty soon now... Let's move on
to the next step. The first thing I want to show you is what it looks
like when a man ejaculates -- that's when the stuff goes shooting out."
"Tom, can you come up here and jerk off for us?"
The
partner of the formerly reluctant Katy came forward and with a nervous
smile stripped, an impressive penis sticking out from him.
"Wow!" "Look at that!" There were a few giggles.
"Now,
Tom, you can look and think about this..." She hitched up her dress as
she stood six feet away to show her girl slit, and wiggled back and
forth. "Now can you make some sperm come out for us... Watch closely,
girls."
Tom's eyes were riveted to Emily's little twat, and he
wanked himself. His strokes got faster, his breath uneven, and suddenly
a large glob of sperm flew out and hit the floor, causing titters from
the girls. The second followed the first, and the third dribbled out as
Tom relaxed.
"In the movie it was red," said one wee girl.
Several girls laughed, and Laurie said, "That was just for the movie, so you could see it."
"Right," said Emily. "Semen is always this kind of milky color..."
A girl near the splats on the floor got some with her finger and sniffed it, making a puzzled face. "Smells funny."
A couple other nearby girls took samples from the floor too.
"Now,
next, you're going to see sex live -- the real thing. I'm going to get
Mike here to have sex with me... You willing, Mike?"
The man
gave an enthusiastic nod, causing a number of the other men to smile.
Within seconds, Michael stood naked, his stiff penis sticking out
boldly from his middle.
"So now, Michael is going to shoot stuff
out too, but he's going to do it up inside my body, like in the movie.
Come on, Michael, if you're ready. Girls, gather around so you can see."
Emily
took off her dress and socks so she was naked. The man eagerly mounted
the 10-year-old teacher as she lay back on a mattress, legs spread
wide. He kissed her ears before licking her chest.
"You can go ahead and stick it in," said Emily, reaching up to kiss him on the lips briefly.
"Oh,
man," said Michael and worked up into position. Emily held her lips
open while he nuzzled his glans into position. "Oh, shit, wow, mmmmm,"
he said as he slid into the big girl. He began thrusting, a blissful
smile on his face.
"Michael, do you like my body?"
"Oh, Emily, it's amazing."
"Then can you finish for me, pump me full of sperm?" She smiled as she reached up to caress his right temple.
"OK,
honey," he said, and fucked in and out of the girl with more urgency,
his cock disappearing to the hilt on each in-stroke. Within seconds he
gave a final push and a huge moan. His body went slack, and a few
seconds later he pulled out and sat heavily on the mattress next to
Emily.
"Thanks for the demonstration -- and the sperm," she
said. "You'll forgive me if I go on with the lesson?" she said to
Michael, patting his back. He nodded.
"See, Michael didn't have any trouble finishing."
"Hey!"
said Sarah. "Is that why it's called finishing school -- these lessons?
Because we're supposed to learn to make the men finish?"
"Very good!" said Emily. "Yes, that's it exactly."
She
stuck her finger up into her pussy and fished out a glob of stuff.
"See, he shot his sperm up inside me instead of on the floor."
One of the other men addressed Emily. "You know what that phrase originally meant? Finishing school?"
Emily shook her head.
"A
long time ago upper class girls needed to have excellent manners so
they could be proper ladies, and 'finishing school' was a way of
finishing off their education with the fine touches of being a perfect
little lady."
"Huh!" said Emily.
"We're not learning to be ladies!" said one of the oldest girls. "We're learning to be good at being bad girls!"
"Yeah,"
said the man with a smile. "That's one way of looking at it -- the old
way. The new way is that you're all learning the most important work a
girl can do."
A few of the girls sat up straighter, beaming with pride.
Emily said, "OK, back to the lesson. Any questions about what you saw?"
"Can you feel it when the sperm comes out?"
"No,
most girls can't feel it. It doesn't hurt. But you could tell from how
Michael acted when he finished, right? How he got real tense and then
relaxed?"
Girls nodded.
"Laurie, you're one of the ones who's never had one of those good feelings from rubbing yourself -- never had an orgasm?"
She nodded.
"Would you mind if Tom tried to give you one? It wouldn't involve any kissing or anything."
"Well, OK," she said, looking at the man who had sat down next to her again.
Tom turned to Emily. "This way?" He stuck his tongue out and wiggled it.
"Yeah,
that's what I had in mind. Class, Tom is going to put his tongue right
into Laurie's slit and lick on her little clit -- remember, the part
that feels really great?"
"He is?" "Yuck!" "Ewww!" were some reactions.
"Yes,
you remember how I said these men love your bodies? They love every
part of you, including your 'naughty' parts. Or, let me ask... How many
of you men like the idea of licking a little girl between the legs?"
Every male hand shot up.
"Would you like to get your tongue into the slit of every girl in this room?"
A few men glanced around the room briefly, but every hand shot up once more.
"So, Laurie, lie back, relax, and enjoy what Tom does."
The man rested his hands on Laurie's wide-spread thighs as he nuzzled into her crevice.
Some of the girls' faces were wrinkled in distaste, others looked on in fascination.
Laurie's
face showed a bit of distaste for a few seconds, but then she looked
thoughtful, then closed her eyes. "Mmmmm," she said after a minute or
so. "Oh, oh... mmmm... It's fantastic." Laurie's hips gave occasional
little jerks, and she reached down to hold Tom's hands. On and on it
went, men idly fondling their girls as they all watched.
"Oh, oh, oh, oh! Aaaaaaaaah," said Laurie with sudden urgency, legs twitching.
Some of the other girls shifted and made excited whispers to their neighbors.
"See, he helped her finish," said Emily.
Tom's head emerged, smiling. Laurie pulled him up by the hands so he lay beside her and she snuggled against him.
"So do we all get to do that now?" asked Sarah, wriggling in anticipation, glancing over at her man.
"No, that was just one demonstration."
"Please?" said another girl. "Yeah, can we?" "It sure looked like fun!"
Emily
hesitated. "Well, OK, I'd like all the men to go back to showing the
girls how much you love their bodies, and then every girl who wants to
can get her man to lick her clit for a while. You may not all have an
orgasm like Laurie did."
Necks, cheeks, arms, hands, and toes
got kissed. Male hands caressed inner thighs and rose to find little
girl crotches without panties. Men's lips caressed urgently against the
mouths of little girls, some of whom kissed them back with politeness,
others with passion.
After varying amounts of other foreplay,
more than half the girls got their men to honor their little girl parts
with their tongues, and they all liked it. Several of the girls came.
After a half hour, Emily asked them to wind up whatever they were doing.
Some girls commented as their latest sexy interlude came to an end. "It feels so warm and tingly." "Yeah, I'm all wet and big down there." "I want more!"
When she had everyone's attention Emily said, "OK, now's the time we've all been waiting for... time to lose your virginity."
There was a brief bit of excited chatter.
"OK,
let's everyone get naked, men and girls both... Let's see how many
penises are hard... Looks like every last one, including Tom's and
Michael's... So, girls, go back to your mats, and make sure you have
room to lie down... Lie on your back, and spread your legs wide."
The men looked on in anticipation as the girls got into position. A few cocks visibly twitched.
"But you men, you're not allowed to come yet. No shooting the stuff out yet. I've got a lot more in mind here..."
"Let's
go around one by one, and watch each of you lose your virginity... You
first, Sarah... The rest of you sit up for now so you can get a good
view."
Sarah lay back and spread her legs. Her eager mate
mounted her, caressing her inner thighs a few times, then slid his
bulging cock tentatively into her little pussy, but found it stretched
to accommodate him.
"He's in!" Sarah said with a giggle.
The
man moaned. "Oh, that's fantastic! You're so sexy, I could finish in a
second... But I gotta follow the rules." He tossed his head back in the
direction of Emily as he pulled out.
"Sorry," said Emily. "Now, let's go around in a circle."
Little
Emma was next, and giggled the whole time her man nuzzled his organ
against her little pussy and worked his way in. Then she paused. "He's
into me so much. So deep!"
"That's right," Emily said softly. "See how much he likes it? Is it OK? To have him in you like that?"
Emma looked at the man whose face was slack with pleasure, thought a moment and then nodded.
Around
the circle they went. Each penis weaseled its way in to take a girl's
virginity, then after a few strokes pulled out. They all watched the
other first-time intrusions, where pussies were filled by real
flesh-and-blood male organs instead of dildos for the first time.
When
every little girl in the class had had her pussy stuffed, Emily said,
"So slide it back inside, men, then show them some good fucking... Show
them all the rhythms: long and slow, deep and fast, shallow and fast,
variable..."
The men began to demonstrate the variety Emily
requested, but a couple men stopped. When Emily looked at one
questioningly he said, "You told us not to come, and I'm gonna if I
keep thrusting like that. You don't know how hard it is to hold off
anyway, just being in this sweet girl..."
"Oh, OK," said Emily
with a smile, and the demonstrations went on. "OK, all you guys, pull
out... That's just one way to do it, called 'missionary position'."
"Why's it called that?"
"I don't know, do any of you?" Emily asked, looking at the men.
The
same one who had explained finishing school said, "It's because when
the missionaries went out to convert the so-called primitive people,
they told them that was the only way that men and women should do it...
the other ways were sinful. But we don't think that any more."
"Interesting,"
said Emily. "So I want to try all different ways of doing it, OK? Now
let's do this with stations and a rotation. John, I want you to do
Sally from the rear... On your hands and knees, Sally... Yes, like
that."
John fondled her butt for a few seconds, patted it, then
tilted her pelvis forward for a better angle. Then he moved in with his
fingers to spread her feminine lips that beckoned right below her butt
hole. He pointed his cock and pressed. "Ahhh!" he said as he penetrated
her.
"Byron, lie on your back and get Sarah to mount you... show her how... Yes, very good."
Little Sarah impaled herself on Byron's upthrust cock. "Now go up and down, Sarah... good."
"Liam,
you look strong... Lift Tina up, stand back up, and lower her down
until you've impaled her... good!" Tina looked out at everyone with
wide eyes and a smile as she felt herself simultaneously held up and
stuffed from below.
Lying side-by-side, both face-to-face and
from the rear, up against the wall standing... Emily suggested a wide
variety of positions and the men all penetrated the girls in turn with
great relish.
"Now Kyle, I want you to do missionary position,
but practice getting into her really fast and deep. Girls, when the
fertile men are trying to come, they sometimes get frantic and want to
have sex with a bunch of girls in quick succession, and they want to
drive their cock in really quick -- quick fucks. So you girls need to
learn what that's like and how to help him get in really fast."
The
men smiled as they watched and felt themselves do things to little
girls they could only have dreamed of a year before. The girls showed
curiosity and surprise as they learned the various ways male and female
bodies can join. Despite all the variety of how the rest of their
bodies were arranged, twenty stiff cocks were lodged firmly in twenty
slick and welcoming pussies, going in and out.
"OK, now switch... you girls move one place clockwise and you men do this new girl the same way you did before... very good."
"Oh, not so fast up and down," said Byron, holding his girl's hips in place. "You're going to make me finish..."
"All change!" said Emily.
After
another rotation, she spoke again. "Now, girls, I'd like you to
concentrate on what we're here for. So far you've been learning how to
have sex all different ways. Once you're used to it, you can smile and
make sure the man knows that you don't mind what he's doing. In fact,
you like it. And what you'd best of all is if he finishes in you -- if
he splats out his sperm way up inside your little body. You've got to
be sure never to act disappointed if he doesn't -- because almost all
the time the fertile men won't. But you'd be really happy if he did...
And you men? Try to hold off as long as you can."
So they did
it, little girls encouraging the men to fill their young pussies. Some
needed no training, others learned by watching others. The more
comfortable they got with getting fucked all different ways, the easier
it was to encourage the men to go for it and finish.
Byron said,
"Emily, would you mind if I turned over and did her from the top... I'd
really like to be able to fuck in and out, she's so luscious..."
"OK,
you've all been doing very well holding off, you men, and part of what
we girls are trying to learn is doing things the way you'd like. So
men, tell your little girl how you'd like to finish."
"All
right!" murmured Byron with a big smile, turning his girl over and
inserting once again, knowing this time he would get to plaster her
innards with his load before his cock saw daylight again.
"Yes, yes, yes, yes!" said one deep voice. Another man growled. Several huffed and puffed and whimpered.
Kyle
said urgently, "This is so amazing, Sarah. You're fantastic. I've never
felt so good in my life, and I really, really want to come in your
pussy. Oh, let me open your legs just a little wider, oh, that's
amazing, oh, I'm going to come real soon, oh, wow, mmmm, UUUNNNNNHHHHH!"
Within
the next 30 seconds all of the men convulsed and delivered their sperm
way up inside a young but stretchy, hot, and wet pussy. Many girls
giggled with excitement or made some exclamation when they realized
they'd done their jobs. One by one the men disengaged and lay beside
their girl, usually still touching her gently.
"So," Emily said, when the last man had achieved satisfaction and caught his breath. "How many of you men had a good time?"
Every man raised a hand, some sluggishly.
"And you girls, how was it?"
There were mostly smiles and a bit of excited chatter.
"You've
done great today. Every one of you. We've covered a lot today. It's in
the schedule that you and your parents all have, but we'll have two
more sessions where you get to concentrate on really feeling how
wonderful it is that the men are poking inside of you and how great it
would be if they shot their sperm up there. Any questions?" There were
none. "OK, class dismissed."
Everyone started talking. Some of the girls and men exchanged little kisses and caresses as everyone packed up and dressed.
In
the last lesson Emily also showed them how to use a pan or cup under a
girl to collect the sperm that dribbled out -- which was, after all, a
vital part of the whole exercise. Very few girls would get a load of
the incredibly valuable potent sperm, but they all needed to be ready.
John's
physiology had gotten messed up. He was one of the few whose sperm
could make babies, but there were other changes too. Having an orgasm
was hard work, and he couldn't possibly manage more than one a month.
But now he had to have one regularly or he'd get sick. But he couldn't
just jerk off the way he used to. He started to get a little
uncomfortable after six weeks or so, and it kept getting worse. He was
hornier than before; there was an extra itch in his genitals and an
extra itch in his brain. He also had to deal with the fact that the
girls he was attracted to had gotten younger and younger. Not young as
in 17, but young as in 12, 9, or 6... That was what required the most
readjustment. He had become a pedophile! An orgasm required him to be
thrusting frenetically into the vagina of a girl no more than 8 years
old. But he'd accepted that part. It helped that society needed men
like him to make babies and couldn't just call him a monster --
everyone else had to accept it too. He wondered now why he'd ever felt
pedophiles were so totally foreign and disgusting. Now he knew that if
you thought girls that age were sexy -- well, you couldn't change your
feelings. Unlike earlier pedophiles, he was positively encouraged to
act on his feelings.
He tried to focus on the positive aspects
of the situation. One was that he was held in such high esteem. There
was an agency of the government just for people like him, and they were
very responsive to his needs. Another was that he was going to be the
father of a whole lot of children. He liked the idea of passing on his
genes. Most men ejaculated untold billions of sperm through a lifetime,
and rarely would more than a handful do any good. John might only
ejaculate four or five times a year, but in the process he would be
fathering thousands of babies. If the crisis kept up and the technology
for processing semen kept improving, they might find a way he'd father
a million at a time. The other good part was that when he felt like
sex, he could indulge his every last sexual whim. Dozens of little
girls were all his to kiss and grope and fondle and make love to and
fuck -- yeah, fuck -- in any combination he wanted. And they all seemed
to genuinely like it. Then when he did finally have his orgasm, it felt
fantastic beyond any he'd ever had in the old days.
Now he was
starting to get uncomfortable. He'd managed to pump a little girl full
of his sperm seven months before after an hour of sex with five little
girls. But three months ago he'd had to work hard, in two separate
sessions with a dozen girls each, before he'd finally let loose in a
cute little redhead with an especially warm smile. There would be more
than a dozen girls today -- a lot more.
After three months
without sexual release, he could feel his innards uncomfortably full of
semen. If nothing else, he needed to get rid of the stuff. He hoped he
could manage it in a single session, instead of having to come back
multiple times.
He checked in at the center, showered, ate and drank, and then he meditated briefly.
When
he walked into the grand bedroom at 2pm, he knew roughly what to
expect. But the reality was still stunning. All the girls were
attractive, many gorgeous.
There were about 60 girls, ranging in
age from 12 down to 3. Most were in dresses or skirts. Few would be
wearing panties underneath. Some girls wore two-piece bathing suits.
Every pussy was pre-lubricated, and each was primed with a hundred ripe
and fertile human eggs. They were tucked at the very far end of each
vagina. John had suggested this part. He would know that whichever girl
he unloaded in, he might be starting a baby right inside the girl
herself. True, the baby wouldn't grow there. His sperm would be
combined with thousands upon thousands of eggs once it was fished out
of the girl. But still, there were eggs up inside the girl, and if he
spewed his load into any girl, he could make a son or daughter or two
right then and there.
"Hi, everyone!" he said.
"Hello, Mr. Smith," said the girls, not quite in unison.
He motioned to a lovely 9-year-old to come close to him. He spoke loud enough that the others could hear.
"Hi, what's your name?"
"Melissa."
He stroked her hair gently as she stood a foot away.
"Can I give you a hug, Melissa?"
She nodded, smiling, and he brought her into a chaste hug that he held for a couple seconds.
"So beautiful... Would you mind sitting on my lap?"
She didn't answer, but sat on his left knee, and he put his arm around behind her.
"This is all I'd ever want to do with you normally, you know. Treat you with respect. Nothing sexy."
She nodded.
"Usually if I did anything else it would be awful and I'd go to prison, right?"
She nodded again and smiled.
A
small voice said, "But we're s'posed to help you get the sperm out so
there can be babies!" She was immediately shushed by those around her.
John smiled. "Oh, that's OK, sweety. Can you come here?"
The big girl got up as the little one approached.
"You're
a beautiful little girl. You want to sit on my lap?" She nodded. He
looked at her admiringly, rubbing his hand slowly up and down her back.
"In the old days, if I was really bold, I might do this," and he kissed
her on the top of the head, then the cheek. "But you all know the rules
are different. I just want to say I'd never treat you like this if I
didn't have to, OK?" He looked around at the other girls, and some
nodded.
He turned to the little one again. "What's your name, honey?"
"Meghan."
"Would you mind if I put my hand on your knee?"
She shook her head and looked at him like he was being silly.
"Would you mind too much if I slid it up under your dress?"
She
shook her head, and he slowly slid his hand up under her dress,
swirling the silky skin as he went higher and higher. Before long he
reached her delicate little cleft. He nudged her legs apart a little
farther and cupped her female part.
"No panties!" he said, feigning shock.
"Course not!" she said.
"Oh, I know, Meghan. I love that you don't have panties on."
"You wanna stick it in me?"
"Not yet, sweety," he said.
"So,
girls," he said, addressing them all. "If I do rude things, or touch
your private places, or more than just touch them... or if I call you
names, it's not really what I think, right? I think you're all
wonderful girls."
Many nodded.
"And now, I expose myself
to you..." He removed his T-shirt, shorts, and briefs, leaving him
naked. His penis was small. Getting an erection required a little work,
too.
"I think I want to kiss you all," he said. "Just form a line..." He sat on a fairly high bed and motioned the girls to approach.
The
first girl was wearing a white dress that came to just above her knees.
He looked into her beautiful blue eyes and moved in for a kiss, which
she returned happily. "Would you mind if I squeezed your butt?"
She
shook her head, and he squeezed her left buttock with his right hand
gently, observing the absence of panty cloth under the dress.
He
dismissed her and bent down a little to study the next in line, a
gorgeous little girl with brown eyes, shoulder-length brown hair and a
mischievous expression. He kissed her too. She put her lips by his ear
and in a loud whisper said, "You can stick it in my cunny if you want."
"You wouldn't mind?"
She shook her head and beamed.
"Could you take my hand and put it right against the place you'd like me to stick my penis?"
He
thrilled as she gently took his hand and slid it up under her dress.
She pressed his palm firmly against her girl parts and thrust her
pelvis up against him for good measure. The whole time her eyes stayed
fixed on his, with an excited, cheeky expression.
"Well, 'it' has to get hard so I can get it in, you know. Do you like that idea?"
She nodded emphatically. "I can help. Want me to lick it?"
"Maybe later, sweety," he said, disengaging and looking at the next girl in line.
He
suppressed his reflex to ask permission, and instead just raced his
hand up between her thighs to find a pair of panties. Her face showed
that she really didn't mind!
The next girl was one of the older
ones, wearing a two-piece bathing suit. The upper part was actually
covering some small bumps. "Can I slide my hand in down here?"
"It's sweet of you to ask, but you don't have to," she said with a kind smile.
He
slid his hand down from her belly into the bathing suit bottoms,
quickly cupping her sex. Seized by lust, he said quickly, "Can I..." He
stopped himself. He didn't need permission.
With a little
adjustment to get the right angle, he slid his middle finger up inside
the girl. It went smoothly, all the way, and she was hot and wet up
there.
"Really, I can do this stuff and you don't mind?" he asked the room.
"Yes,"
said voices. One said, "You can touch us and rub us and lick us and
anything, and stick your weewee up inside our cunnies, and you can even
make a big mess when you're ready."
"Especially that! It feels good when you play with our parts," said another.
His cock was starting to fill with blood.
"OK, the ones I've kissed, can you lie on the beds."
"You want us naked?"
"No, just keep dressed. I'll go exploring for the parts I want."
He
sped up now, beckoning each girl to him in turn, kissing her on the
lips, maybe moving to the side to kiss an ear, breathing in the scent
of freshly washed hair. He cupped the little pussies, sometimes going
under the dress if it was tight, other times just cupping the little
girl's sex through bikini bottoms. He squeezed some girls to him,
brushed his hands across the chest of others. A few kissed him back
with such tenderness that he spent several seconds kissing, and one
time couldn't resist exploring with his little finger and slowly
sliding it into her cunny.
As he came to the end of the line,
the dozens of girls were laid out on their backs, legs mostly spread
but private parts still hidden. A few girls sat on beds and watched.
"Oh, shit!" he murmured in his excitement and got up.
Among
all the girls laid out for his exploration, he chose one, more or less
at random. He lay on the bed below her, his head between her knees.
"Show it to me!" he commanded.
"My pussy?"
"Yes!" he
nodded urgently, and she quickly hitched the dress up to expose
herself. He dove in hungrily, sniffing and licking, then using his
fingers he opened her up and licked her clit a little before plunging
his tongue into her pussy below, sniffing the mysterious girlish smell.
"Fantastic!" he said and disengaged, trying to decide where in this sea
of riches he wanted to go next. The girl looked a little disappointed.
"What?" he asked.
"It was so good... Would you like me to keep playing with myself?"
It
hadn't been on his mind, but he was glad to take suggestions. "Sure!
And you others, if you're in the mood you can play with yourselves. If
you get yourself near the edge and I make you come, that would be
special."
"Yessss!" said one girl, and a few other giggled and smiled.
He
went from girl to girl, intoxicated by the possibilities. Every one of
these little dears had a pair of hairless lips in her girly spot, and
every girl not only did not mind but felt proud and useful if he did
sexy things with her down there. The girl liked it when he spread those
lips to pay attention to what was inside. A few bathing suits got
pushed down to reveal the girly parts and lots of skirts and dresses
got hitched up. When a pair of panties was revealed instead of naked
girl flesh, he enjoyed pushing them down in turn. He was mainly
exploring with his tongue, and the taste varied from good to great to
magnificent.
After a dozen or so girls, one removed her own hand
from below her dress when he approached, and she began moaning
immediately when he licked her. Ten firm but gentle licks were all it
took for her to twitch, shudder and gasp. He flicked his tongue fast
when she began coming, and she squeaked. Her smell took on an edge as
he licked some of her juice.
He went on to the next and
positioned himself on his stomach, head ready to dive between her legs
to her slit. "Oh, girls," he said loudly. "Kiss me. My body. Let me
feel your lips and your lovely hair. Legs, back, arms."
A few
giggled as they approached, and he felt the delicious collection of
sexually aroused and ready girls behind and all around him, kissing and
occasionally licking, some long hair caressing his skin to the sides of
the kisses on his back. He began licking the little pussy in front of
him. He was having so much fun he kept licking for a couple minutes.
Her hips wriggled and then started humping, and with a huge gasp she
thrust her pussy up against his mouth. This was very satisfying.
Now his cock was hard and ready for some action with some of this tender pussy all around him.
He
gently shook off the kisses and hitched himself into position, his cock
quickly taking the place his tongue had vacated. He had brought this
girl to orgasm, and she was very wet and ready. "Oh, baby!" he
whispered, and for the first time did the mating act. He nudged his tip
into the girl's wet cleft and thrust firmly into the special little
sleeve that every girl has. Her flesh was tight but it gave way around
him, embracing him in a slurpy hot hug.
The other girls noticed and shifted excitedly. One said, "He did it! He stuck it into her!"
He
had no rights normally to be anywhere near these little girls' private
parts, but he had at least honored this one with her own sexual release
before invading her pussy and stuffing it to the hilt.
Her eyes
were dreamy but wide open and she smiled up at him. Now she gave a firm
squeeze. He fucked in and out with abandon, long hard strokes stopped
only by their pubic bones mashing together. But exquisite pleasure was
not enough.
He looked at the girl to his right, who removed her
hand, hastily hitched up her skirt and spread her legs impossibly wide
to welcome him.
"Can I?" he asked frantically.
"Course, silly! You can fuck the daylights out of us all. And I hope you do!"
He found the slight edge to her comments exciting. He mounted her and positioned his cock.
"I bet I'll come the second you shove it in," she said.
He
hesitated and saw her look of genuine pleading. Then he shoved in and
fucked away. She was wrong; it took him thirty strokes before his
fucking made her cry out and he felt the rhythmic pulses of her tight
pussy against him. He kept up his obscene, rude, and rough invasion of
her tender parts, pounding her hard in a way that obviously made her
very happy. When her body language conveyed that she'd had enough, he
pulled out, but paused to kiss her cheeks and ear.
There were
more pussies to fuck. All were hot, wet, and deep. All gripped him
firmly and gave his cock great pleasure as it slid in and out -- rammed
in and out. He was amused to consider that all the pussies were
designed to make him ejaculate, a vital trick handed down from mother
to daughter: a woman never had a daughter in her turn if she couldn't
get a man to do his rude, nasty spewing up deep inside. Young as they
were, these girls were ready for it too. As far as they were concerned,
he could make his giant mess in every one and they'd be delighted.
But
he also noted the differences -- the ones with even pressure, the ones
where he could feel the little cervix at the end, where it gave him an
especially erotic little tweak. Some had a slightly grainy texture,
while others were perfectly smooth. Some were literally a little hotter
than others. He was becoming a connoisseur of little girl pussy. But
there was far more than what his penis could sense from within. He
feasted his eyes as well. Every little girl had spread her legs to give
him easy access to this special place and had welcomed his large male
organ way up into her body. He admired the variety in thighs, knees,
stomachs and hips -- and especially faces.
For a break he had
three little ones in a row stick their butts up in the air so he could
take them doggy style. He liked especially the sight of the dresses in
disarray hitched up over the little ones' backs.
He went back to
the usual face-to-face on an earnest 11-year-old. Locked into her
below, he let himself down, grasping her behind the shoulders as he
fucked in and out strongly, and he let his head rest on the mattress
beside her. He slowed to a more gentle rhythm. His cock was on fire,
the pleasure was incredible, and a few years before these girl pussies
would have made him come ten times already. He could feel a little
itch, a welcome sign that his body was maybe getting ready to disgorge
the precious fluid before too long. But he was tired!
"That was great, honey," he whispered in her ear.
"Great!" she whispered back, beaming with happiness.
He
slipped out of her and lay back on a mattress. He caught his breath for
a few seconds before looking up at the eager girls awaiting
instructions. He pointed to one. "Squat!" he said.
She looked a little confused.
"Impale yourself," he said, pointing at his cock.
The girl got it then, and climbed up onto him.
"Take your dress off so I can see."
She
did, and then began arranging herself up high over his cock. Seconds
later he felt his tip engulfed by her warmth, and then she descended
slowly, then more quickly until he was up to the hilt and her pubic
parts mashed against his. She went up and down, then looked at him
guiltily. "Can I try to come?" she asked. "Only if you'd like..."
He
smiled and gave a slight nod. He'd like very much to feel the girl's
own rhythm as she selfishly sought her satisfaction. In just a minute
she gasped and pressed against him especially hard, then groggily
dismounted.
He looked at another girl waiting nearby and she mounted and impaled.
While
she was humping up and down, he saw a cute little girl who he
remembered as having an especially nice cunny taste, and said, "Come up
and lower yourself on my face so I can lick you some more!"
She was a little confused, but one of the bigger girls showed her how to do it.
He
was then lost in happiness, licking a sweet and spicy little pussy
while a silky, hot vagina humped up and down on him below. Some girls
on their own initiative kissed him. He felt a bit of wetness on his
right big toe. He disengaged his mouth from the little twat long enough
to ask, "What's that on my toe?"
A girl nearby said, "It's Lindsay, she's working it against her pussy."
"Can I stuff it up inside?" came the voice from farther away. "I mean, if you don't mind."
He smiled. "Sure, any girls who want can stuff my fingers and toes up inside."
Both
big toes were soon poking into hot little pussies, as was the middle
finger on one hand. The other hand's index finger was engulfed in a
mouth and swirled by some little jokester's tongue as if it were his
cock.
The little girl seated on his face shifted and tensed and
gave a little moan before relaxing. Her full weight on his mouth was
exciting and sexy but also a bit painful. His choking sounds alerted
some other girl to lift the post-orgasmic tike off of his face and
carry her away.
Feeling his energy renewed, he shook himself
free of the little pussies and rose up. His cock was stiff and slick
and hungry. It had plunged into dozens of little pussies and felt
exquisite pleasure in each one. It had brought a few to orgasm that
way, showing unmistakably how happy they were to get shafted.
"Oh, God," he moaned, looking at the beautiful, expectant little things. "Who really wants it? Like really, really wants it!"
Half the hands went up, but it was easy to spot some who were the most enthusiastic.
He
lustily approached one, barked "Dress off!" and she immediately did as
asked, then lay back and spread her legs wide. He mounted her and
surged strongly up inside her. She shivered and wriggled with
excitement. He fucked away, pausing to lick her ears and then kissed
her. He pulled away again to feast his eyes on her cute flat chest,
then dove in to suck her little nipples. But then he raised himself up
and looked down at the spot where his erection was thrusting in and out
of her little body. He felt so ready to come -- if it were up to his
mind he'd have come in a second. The pleasure was approaching that of
orgasm, but it didn't break into release and satisfaction. He needed
more -- more fucking into more little girls.
He gazed around
without stopping his in-and-out motion. "Oh, girls, show me your
pussies! Every one of you, OK? ... Open them up so I can see inside a
little!"
The girls complied. Some of the girls were naked, some
had hitched dresses up, some had pulled bathing suit bottoms down. But
every one had exposed her little private place to his view and opened a
little bit so he could see the wet and welcoming place within. He had
within his panoramic view more than 50 little cunny twats.
"Oh, shit, I want to fuck all of you! All at once! Oh, man!" he moaned. "Do you mind?" he added as a guilty afterthought.
"No!" said many enthusiastic voices.
He
disengaged and stood, then grabbed one girl, pushing her against the
wall. He held her right leg up high while she stood on her left, and he
invaded her girly spot, fucking himself up deep as he watched her
startled face. But she smiled as soon as she figured out what he was
doing, and he shoved up several times before releasing her from the
position that was frankly a bit uncomfortable.
"Who here haven't I screwed yet? Which pussies haven't I stuffed with my cock yet?"
Several hands went up.
"Then get over here and spread 'em!" he commanded.
They
did, and he plunged within. Every single one of these little girls --
every last one -- had a pussy deep enough that he could fuck her and be
received graciously with a slick, hot embrace. He returned such
kindness with rude force, spearing each one to the hilt. And each one
welcomed the rough treatment and asked for more. The delicate pussies
were tough in their own way, and like those of grown-up women eager to
take as much pounding as a man needed to deliver his load. Ever
patient, awaiting impregnation. In the environment pussies had evolved
in, so to speak, getting pregnant required no more than not resisting
while the man put her in the position convenient for his purposes and
fucked away. The tight tube gave a firm, hot embrace, and the sperm
would spurt out reliably. But it wasn't enough in this world, not today.
He
gave a firm, decisive fuck to each of the pussies he hadn't been in
yet, but then he felt tired again and lay on his back. This time he
didn't invite any girls to squat on his face, but he did get them to
impale themselves on him and take his fingers and toes into their
little pussies. The feeling of each new pussy engulfing his cock was
more pleasurable than his usual orgasm from the old days, but still
there was no release. The itching sensation was getting more intense,
though.
When he'd gotten some energy back, he rose up, a
determined expression on his face. He wasn't feeling so nice any more.
He had made a special note of a half dozen girls with especially
alluring pussies, and he motioned them over.
"I gotta fuck you,
OK? I'm gonna do it hard!" He turned to the others. "You can all get
naked, and masturbate for me. Get happy!"
He turned to the first
of his pussy finalists and mounted her, looking at her face briefly but
concentrating on her hairless pussy slit. He dove within and jammed in
and out, moving her up on the bed with each stroke. "Unnh, unnh,
unnnh," he growled. "You want my sperm?" he asked.
"Sure!" the girl answered.
"Tough," he murmured and dismounted.
The
girl looked a little hurt, but after he left he noticed one of the
others whispering to her, and she gave an uncertain smile.
He
manhandled the second one so her butt was up in the air and slid into
her from the rear. He fucked in and out fast, the pleasure incredible.
She looked over her shoulder at him and gave a respectful smile.
Through with her, he dismounted and shoved her so she fell on her side.
He
go to the next one, spread her legs with his knees and pushed inside.
"Oh, you little bitch," he murmured. "You're just made for fucking."
And to prove the point he did fuck her, fast, deep and soundly. She
smiled at his dirty language as she took it up the cunt.
The
itch was irritating now. The pleasure was intense, but the frustration
was building too. Breathing hard, he moved on to his next girl and
plunged inside as she held her pussy lips open for him. He was gasping
for breath, and lowered himself onto her to conserve strength, pressing
his full weight against her little chest. She struggled to breathe.
Tough. He wouldn't be there long. But he worked his hands around, one
behind each ass cheek and squeezed hard, using the leverage to jam his
cock in as hard as the tissues allowed. Within a minute he rose from
the gasping girl and went to what he had pegged as the number two
pussy, the silver medalist.
She was maybe six, and she spread
for his intrusion. In he pounded, grunting and groaning, "Oh, take that
you little slut, take my cock. I wanna split you open!" He grunted a
bit more. If he could do it in her and not need his top choice that
would be even better. "I'm gonna do it soon. You wanna get a cuntful of
jiz, kiddo?" He looked into her lovely blue eyes framed by golden curls.
She nodded and gave him an earnest smile.
This
was serious business. One of them was going to be a cum dump. For a
moment the image of a tomcat flashed into his mind, his penis spines
making the girl cat's pussy hurt like hell.
He abruptly rose
from the silver medalist and went to his chosen gold. Without looking
at her face, he rammed it in, and his cock found her pussy as wonderful
as he'd remembered, silky along its whole length, a little specially
tight cave at the very end that he could just worm his tip into at
deepest penetration, a cave that gave his rim an extra little squeeze.
The
girl was maybe 8 years old, gorgeous, with blue eyes and cascading
light brown hair. She didn't smile but looked thoughtful as he humped
away. The itch was almost unbearable now, the pleasure intense. But he
needed release.
"Oh, you little fuck-tube," he murmured. "I'm
gonna ream you out, shove it up to your throat, oh, shit... Oh, take
it, little bitch..." He grunted and groaned.
She lifted her head to whisper in his ear. "You're a very bad man, you know. Very bad."
He lifted his head to take in her impish smile and gave her a curious look.
Encouraged,
she nuzzled her lips against his ear and continued. "You shouldn't have
that stiff prong anywhere near me, let alone shoved way up in my cunny.
I'm just a little girl."
He liked it. "Oh, yeah?" he said.
"Well, tough for you. I'm gonna do it to you. I'm shafting your nasty
little cunny and I'm gonna fuck it and screw it and ream it just as
much as I want."
"I guess I'm helpless," she said softly without
raising her head, though his insistent thrusts down below jiggled it up
and down with each stroke. But she didn't look at all helpless. She
looked like she really wanted it. He reached down to grip her thighs,
squeezing each hard and forcing them apart a little more. The itch
built, became intolerable, and then he felt his innards churn as his
balls were pulled tight against his body, his cock huge and incredibly
stiff, plumbing the depths of this impudent little thing. The pleasure
was incredible, but he still needed more to get his release.
"Oh, oh, oh ... shit, man, oh, Christ ... oh, fuck!" He gasped for breath.
Her
smile faded and she looked at him with just honest admiration and
desire. He had no doubt that she wanted nothing more in the world than
for him to spew his load deep inside her.
His heart was going
like crazy, he was gasping, his cock was plunging in and out at
incredible speed. He realized he had passed the point of no return, and
felt very happy and relieved. The work part was over, and now he could
just concentrate on pleasure. Suddenly he roared. The twitches began
below as he pistoned in and out, and then he suddenly lunged deep,
poking firmly into that special little cavity at the far end of her
firm little cunt, and the spurts began. The first was actually a little
painful against his incredible ecstasy, but the others felt only
magnificent as his body loaded his cock and fired, loaded and fired,
and gobs of the disgusting stuff spewed forth into her. He felt her
vagina down below the tip getting a little looser around him, and he
realized his cum was filling the cavity. His cock kept loading and
firing, loading and firing.
He was dimly aware now of commotion
around him, and he saw a pan approach. He carefully raised himself up,
and the girl lifted her butt to keep their sex organs tightly joined.
Then she sat back down on the pan.
His cock had finally stopped
loading -- it still fired but nothing came out. In a few seconds that
too died down. As he slowly withdrew his cock, he felt and heard the
bulk of his mess of sperm flood into the pan.
In his dim haze,
still panting, he squeegeed his cock from base to tip with his fingers
to get every last drop of semen that way, then he lay heavily on his
side as he watched the girl dig up inside herself to fish out every bit
of fluid she could. A young woman used her longer finger to finish the
job.
"Thanks, girls," he managed hoarsely, feeling dazed, his
eyes only half open. He waved, and the girls waved back and started
filing out.
"Thank you" ... "That was great" ... "We did it! We made him finish!"
The
woman retrieved the pan from under his little cum dump girl and exited
with the precious stuff. He would have a thousand more sons and
daughters in nine months.
John kept his arm around his little
gold medal girl with the spermy pussy and he selected one other little
one he'd had his eye on. The few remaining girls left. On his back, he
had one girl snuggle up on each side. Another young woman came in and
unlocked the wheels of the giant bed and slowly wheeled the trio to an
adjoining room, a comfortably sized bedroom. She placed a sheet over
the three of them, retired and shut the door.
His ducts and tubes and balls where the semen had been building up felt comfortably empty. He felt totally satisfied and sleepy.
"Sorry, honey," he said to the girl who had taken his flood of cum. "I didn't mean any of that stuff."
"I know," she said. "It was really nice to get it. I'm so glad you could get it out of you."
"You're gonna be like a godmother to thousands."
"You're lucky," said the littler girl.
"Oh, not really," said the gold medalist. "We're all just doing our part. You did yours too. Just as well."
"Really?" said the little one doubtfully.
"Yes, really," said John. "And now you've got an even bigger part, if you'll just snuggle against me. It's nap time."
"Oh, OK."
He
turned to give the little one a leisurely kiss, then turned to the
other and gave a longer kiss before laying his head down. She had a
beautiful smile, he reflected as he drifted off.