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(ASSM) Corey Rubs Out A Few (Lebovitz Dubois) (underage) (M+g*) (mast)
(g-solo) (b-solo)

   This story was written on Angel Writer (freeware)

   Comments may be sent to: Lebovitz@safe-mail.net

   A pre-teen girl has an unusual way of masturbating.  She also delights
in demonstrating it for her sex-ed classmates and her mother's boyfriend.

   CAUTION: This story contains material which some readers may consider
offensive.  It contains graphic descriptions of the sexual activities of
fictional underage persons and adults.

   The situations and characters described herein are purely the products
of the author's imagination.

   Do not attempt any of the activities described in this narrative, they
were performed by trained professional story characters and serious injury,
arrest, fines and imprisonment may result.

   Rubbing one out refers to the usual female method of masturbating, while
jacking off refers to the usual male method.

   Copyright 2014.  All rights reserved.

   Corey Rubs Out A Few

   A Story By Lebovitz Dubois

   Corey Harmon was playing hooky from school.  The 12 year old had told
her mother, Connie, that she had a stomach ache.  Her mother had attributed
it to the onset of Corey's monthly period.

   Corey had reached puberty early, her breasts had begun to swell at age 9
and she had her first period two months short of her tenth birthday. 
Usually accompanied by cramps and a day off from school.

   The 12 year old was not overly attractive, five foot tall and 90 pounds,
lank shoulder length brown hair usually worn in a pony tail.  Brown eyes
peered over a pug nose.

   One redeeming attribute was a pair of half grapefruit sized tits capped
with large nipples.  Her nipples had been so noticeable under whatever top
she was wearing that they had briefly earned her the nickname "Nips." A
slightly padded bra had solved the problem.  Another redeeming attribute
was a pair of nicely shaped legs and trim ankles.

   Corey had also been blessed with a pronounced clitoris protruding
between the lips of her labia.  When fully aroused sexually, which was
fairly frequently, it was a half inch in diameter and extended an inch and
a half from it's hood.

   It looked like a small circumcised penis.  By age five Corey had
discovered that stimulating it produced the most fabulous sensations,

   As soon as she heard her mother's car leave the yard Corey had gotten
out of bed and padded barefoot to the small kitchen where she fixed herself
two pieces of toast with peanut butter and a glass of milk.

   Corey wasn't really suffering from cramps, she was just feeling the
mid-menstrual cycle sexual urge.  Relieving herself when her mom was home
just wasn't too practical.  Their house had only one bedroom.  Corey's room
had originally been a small office or den and thus had no door.  Her
mother's bedroom right across the hall afforded her no privacy.  There was
a great risk of discovery while masturbating and possibly being interrupted
in the middle of an orgasm.

   Occasionally desire overcame fear of discovery, and late at night Corey
would take the risk, feverishly work herself to the point of no return,
give her clit that one last rub with her thighs, and quickly clamp her hand
over her mouth to stifle her cry as a much needed climax rippled through
her young body.

   Corey had just turned 12 and was now old enough to be at home by
herself. She just had to skip school occasionally using the "stomach ache"
excuse.

   The 12 year old had taken enough sex-ed classes to know that the
tingling feeling she got in her crotch was her body telling her it needed
sexual relief.  The sex-ed teacher had explained that when one did not have
a sex partner, the method of achieving sexual relief was masturbation.

   That explained d Corey's "stomach ache." She was horny and needed some
privacy to, as her friends called it, "rub one out." Several would be more
to her liking.  It had been over a week since she managed a late night
quickie which was never quite as good as the prolonged orgasms she
preferred and was looking forward to.

   Finishing her toast and milk, she returned to her bedroom and removed
the cartoon character decorated tee shirt she had slept in, pulled the top
sheet and blanket to the foot of the bed and laid down on her right side.
She raised her left leg enough so that she could slip a finger into her
vagina and wet it with vaginal fluid.

   This she used to lubricate her labia and the hood of her clit. 
Stimulating that would arouse her clitoris which would swell in diameter
and length extending far enough that she could rub it between her thighs.
Pumping her hips would cause the organ to slide back and forth between her
labia lips stimulating the shaft while her thighs would stimulate the tip
shaped much like the rolled edge glans of a penis.

   Closing her left leg she began scissoring her legs and at the same time
rocking her pelvis.  The sensitive organ responded almost immediately.

   After a few minutes Corey's clitoris was fully aroused, swollen to a
half inch diameter and an inch and a half in length.  She was easily
rubbing it between her thighs and was close to a climax, her nipples were
erect and she could have pushed herself over the edge but chose her usual
method of prolonging the erotic sensations by "edging," bringing herself
close to an orgasm then relaxing and repeating the process.  Each time the
sensations would build in intensity until she reached the point where she
could no longer control it and the orgasm would "sneak up" on her with the
realization that, "Wow, I can't stop it anymore, I'm going to cum." She had
tried ceasing the friction at the last possible moment previously but the
orgasm had commenced anyway.  The 12 year old didn't know the term
"edging," she just knew how to do it and how great it felt.

   Like her accidental discovery of the pleasure a certain part of her body
could give her, Corey discovered "edging" while giving in to the urge and
masturbating one night.  She had been stopping frequently to listen for any
indication her mother might have heard her.  The frequent stops as she felt
an impending climax had built the sexual tension and resulted in her first
massive orgasm, one more intense than she had ever experienced before.

   Corey had known she was going to cum, she just didn't expect the
magnitude of the clitoral and vaginal contractions and she literally
screamed with pleasure into her pillow.  The afterglow lasted some thirty
minutes after the last faint spasm had passed.

   Now that she was old enough to stay home by herself she was able to
indulge in the prolonged foreplay that resulted in those fabulous orgasms
she loved so much.

   Depending on her state of arousal before beginning, fifteen or twenty,
even thirty minutes of "all most cumming" would ultimately result in a
fantastic, body shaking, toe curling, breath stealing, heart pounding,
clitoris throbbing, unstoppable orgasm.

   Corey wasn't sure why she chose this method of masturbation.  In forth
grade sex-ed she had learned that pleasuring herself was called
masturbation and the rippling flood of pleasure an orgasm.  The teacher had
explained that the method most girls used was their fingers.

   She figured why she did it her way was probably because when she was
very young her mother had told her that, "Girls don't touch themselves
there except to wash or wipe after going to the bathroom.

   So technically she wasn't "touching" herself there.

   It had been unintentional, but she had her first orgasm at age five. 
She had received a rocking horse one year for Christmas and one day after a
bath her mother had sent her to her room to dress while she showered.  For
whatever reason, Corey had climbed naked onto the rocking horse.

   After several minutes of rocking she noticed a strange but not
unpleasant feeling developing in her genital area.  Corey had been a little
too big for the rocker and her vulva had been rubbing against the front
part of the leather saddle as she rocked and her protuberant clitoris had
become swollen and sensitive.

   Corey had continued to rock, the saddle part she had been rubbing
against had become wet and slick.  Shifting her position so that her clit
contacted the saddle more firmly, the strange but nice feeling intensified
until suddenly an extremely pleasurable sensation flooded her genital area.

   She had discovered orgasm and loved the euphoric feeling it produced.

   Getting of the rocking horse on shaky legs she had checked the bathroom
and found her mother still showering.  Scurrying back to her room she had
mounted the rocker and quickly brought herself to a second orgasm.  She was
hooked on them.



   Instinctively the 5 year old knew this was a forbidden pleasure.  This
was why her mother didn't want her touching herself there.  She wasn't
supposed to know about this.

   Her problem was how to continue to do it without being caught, discovery
would result in some sort of punishment.

   A few nights later while shifting around in bed awaiting sleep, she
discovered she could manipulate her clitoris by scissoring her legs. 
Burying her face in her pillow to muffle her delighted and protracted moan,
little Corey had her third orgasm.

   She had been doing it that way ever since.

   Of course staying home to just have one orgasm would be a waste, the 12
year old always had several.  Last month she had pushed herself to eight
climaxes, the last one had taken an hour and fifteen minutes to finally
flood her loins with quivering pleasure, and left her clitoris tender for
several days.

   Today she planned on duplicating that effort, even trying for number 9
if she could.  She knew if she started, even if it took two hours, she
would not stop no matter how long it took until she had cum.

   Corey had her eyes closed and was enjoying her favorite sexual fantasy.
She decided the next time she was close to climaxing she would let it
happen, all it would take was to keep scissoring her legs and humping her
hips and the friction on her clitoris would cause that fabulous rush of
pleasure.

   She figured if she was going to cum eight or nine times she would save
the last one for the biggest.  Last month it had taken over an hour, this
time might take even more time before she would cum.  She shivered with
anticipation, the small ones were satisfying but, boy oh boy, those big
ones....mmmmm...mmmmm....mmmmm.

   She was close....almost there....her breath in short pants. 
"Huhuhh...huhuuh...huhuuh...huhuuh." Corey liked to vocalize her sexual
excitement.  "I'm gonna cummm......I'm gonna cummm.....I'm gonna cummm."
She sang.

   The feeling so delicious....just a little more pressure on her
clit....she was dangling on the edge....just tighten those thigh muscles a
tiny bit...  it was going to be so scrumptious...

   "Oh Yessss....do it now.....cummm." She said aloud to herself, her voice
a little hoarse.

   "Oh..Oh!  Sorry!  A voice from the doorway to her room.

   Corey's eyes flew open, her impending orgasm turned off as if someone
had thrown a switch.

   Her mother's boyfriend Harris was standing there taking in her
nakedness. He had obviously been watching her masturbating.

   "Ahh...ahhh" Corey sputtered, franticly reaching for something to cover
herself.  Nothing within reach, she had tossed her tee shirt on the floor
and pushed the sheet and blanket to the foot of the bed well beyond reach.
In desperation she grabbed her pillow and held it in front of her.  Tears
welled in her eyes, Harris would tell her mother.

   Harris had both hands up, palms facing her and he was backing away. 
"Sorry, I..uhh...forgot...uh...something...left...umm..in your mom's room.
He back pedaled and disappeared into the other bedroom, closing the door.

   Actually Harris had known she was home, her mother had called and asked
him to check on her.  He had entered the small house quietly.  Moving
towards the bedrooms he had heard the young girls's moans and harsh
breathing, making no effort to be quiet.

   Harris had known immediately what she was doing.

   Little Corey was frigging herself and by the sounds coming from her
room, was close to an orgasm.  Harris grinned, he reminded himself he
sounded the exact same way when he was jacking off or fucking and was on
the edge of an orgasm and his cock wouldn't cum.  Connie's little girl must
be having the same problem.  Little did he know that she was doing it
deliberately.

   He had peered carefully around the edge of the doorway to the girl's
room.  It was small, about 9 x 10, barely enough room for the single bed
directly across from the doorway and a small dresser.

   Corey was on her right side facing him, naked, her eyes tightly closed,
her left arm resting on her side, hand on hip, pelvis rocking back and
forth in short jerks.  Her left leg moving up and down matching the
movement of her pelvis.

   "Huhuuh....Huhuuh...Huhuuh....Huhuuh." Grunting loudly with her efforts.
A little shiver in her voice.

   The doorway where Harris was standing was less than six feet from the
girl's bed.  He had a clear view, saw a flash of reddish pink as she thrust
her pelvis forward, saw it again pushing between the lips of her labia and
being massaged by her thighs.

   "Huhuuh...huhuuh....huhuuh...huhuuh....huhuuh." More grunting, she was
working hard.

   He kept his eyes focused on her pubic area, saw the pink thing more
clearly, she thrust her pelvis forward a little harder, held it for a
couple of seconds before pulling back.  The pink thing had been exposed
long enough for Harris to realize what it was.

   Damn, he thought, it's her clit.  She's frigging it by making it rub
between her pussy lips and thighs.  Holy Fuck!  Where did a 12 year old
learn to do that?  Better yet, where did she get that big clit, it looked a
couple of inched long.  Her mother's wasn't that big.

   He had continued to watch her masturbate, marveling at the unusual way
she was doing it.

   "Huhuh...huhuh...huhuh...huhuh" Grunting faster.

   Harris could see she was covered with a fine film of perspiration and
her grunts were getting closer together.  She was humping her hips and
churning her legs faster.

   "Almost...so...close...just..a..little...more..huhuh huhuh." She said
aloud telling herself she was close to cuming.

   "Oh....Yessss....do...it...now....cummm." Rapid little spastic jerks of
her pelvis, more friction to an already stimulated clitoris.

   Realizing she was about to cum, Harris had spoken.  He knew it would
spoil it for her but maybe give him an opening.  He had had his eye on her
for some time.  How about a little blow job honey and I won't tell your mom
I caught you naked and frigging yourself.

   Corey scrambled out of bed, grabbed her tee shirt and quickly put it on.
If Harris told her mother she'd be in deep shit for skipping school to
masturbate, probably be in deep shit for masturbating, even deeper shit for
getting caught!

   She could hear her furious mother now, "He saw you naked and abusing
your body like a slut!  How could you?"

   Corey stood near the doorway wringing her hands and trying to decide
what she should do just as Harris came out of her mother's room with a
sports coat draped over one arm.

   He saw her and looked sheepish, "Look, He began, "I apologize for in
invading your privacy.  I didn't mean to, just came to pick this up." He
lifted a sports coat draped arm a few inches.  "I just looked this way and
saw you....and I guess I spoiled it, huh?" He paused, "You uh.looked..uh
like ..." He trailed off.

   "Like what?" Corey asked in a small voice.

   "Well...um...like you were..you know..gonna cum."

   Corey felt her face flush, once it started she couldn't stop it, would
have been embarrassed but would have been unable to prevent him from
watching her cum.  She let the comment pass.

   "You going to tell my mom what I was doing?" Her voice shaky.

   "No...No...it was my fault, should have made some noise or something. 
It's nothing I want to tell your mom about, you weren't doing anything
wrong.  It's no sin to pleasure yourself, it's normal and healthy.  You get
the itch, you scratch it." He smiled at her.

   Corey relaxed a little but was still embarrassed, he had seen her
naked....and "doing it." Had he waited just a second longer to speak, she
reminded herself, he would have watched her cumming.

   Harris shrugged, "Sorry I embarrassed you and myself, spoiled it for you
too."

   Corey blew out a breath, "It was almost there." She wasn't sure why she
admitted that.  "How could you tell....you know....I was going to cum?"

   "Had sex with enough women, seen the look on their faces when they were
getting ready to have orgasms, You had that same look.  You're not the only
female who masturbates you know."

   Corey knew that.  She had watched some of her sex-ed classmates
masturbate and had masturbated herself to an orgasm in front of them a
couple of months ago.

   "I was pretending a boy was touching me, gonna make me cum." She
admitted her fantasy.

   Harris made a grimace, "Wish I hadn't said anything, it just popped
out." He sighed.  Could have watched you cum, tiptoed away.  You'd have
never known I was there."

   This was working out perfectly, he thought.  During the three months he
had been dating her mother he had thought of various ways to be alone with
the little girl.  This was better than he had envisioned, no need to seduce
her, talk her into taking her clothes off and either talking her into
giving him a hand job or better yet a blow job.  Here she was, bare ass
naked and he had caught her just about to have an orgasm.  She'd be so
grateful that he wasn't going to tell her mother.

   He gave a wan smile, "I'd better get going.  You have plenty of time
before your mom get's home.  You can do it two or three times if you want."
He started to turn away.  "You looked so pretty doing it...all tensed
up...your nipples sticking up, your leg muscles quivering...I knew you were
ready to cum and I blew it."

   He turned away, took a step.

   "Wait.....you liked watching me?" An idea forming in her head.

   "Only saw a few moments, but...yes, you looked so sexy, erotic." He gave
a little shrug.  "I wouldn't have minded watching, looked like it was going
to be a good one." He smiled.  "I could see you were working hard at it."

   She stared at him a moment, he had been watching her longer than he
said. "Yeah, it was taking a long time," She admitted.  "But it makes it
more intense when I finally cum."

   "Had a few of those myself," He made a loose fist and shook it back and
forth, the jerk off gesture.  "I' do it and do it and it just won't cum,
then BAM!  my cock goes off like a rocket and it's shooting jiz all over
the place."

   A sly glance at Harris's pants bulging at the front told her he was
aroused from having watched her and even a bit more by now talking about
it.

   Corey had been fantasizing a boy had been touching her intimately, now
the idea of having someone actually watching her masturbate and have an
orgasm intrigued her.  Heck, she'd masturbated in front of her whole sex-ed
class when she was in the fifth grade.  There had been 30 kids watching her
completely naked, showing them how she did it and actually cumming as they
and the sex-ed teacher stood barely a foot away.

   She remembered the teacher telling the class, "Pay attention people,
watch carefully, Corey's going to cum."

   It had started a week earlier when Ms Burk had given out a class
assignment on the current subject they had been studying, masturbation. 
Each student was required to masturbate at home during the next week and at
the next class describe his or her experience, the technique used, how long
it took to climax, how many times they masturbated, how many orgasms they
achieved and the strength of their intensity.

   Anyone who had an unusual technique would be asked to demonstrate it to
the class and would be expected to achieve an orgasm to prove their
technique worked the teacher had concluded.

   Corey had known her method would definitely qualify for a demonstration.

   On class day, a double session of sex-ed had been scheduled for the last
two periods of the day.  The teacher had the school custodian move the
desks to the perimeter of the room and set up a six foot long table in the
center to which the teacher had duct taped a thin camper mattress for the
sake of comfort for those who chose to demonstrate their technique while
laying down.

   Corey and five girls along with eight boys had volunteered to
demonstrate their various techniques to their classmates.  Since Corey knew
her way would take the longest she had asked to be last.

   When her turn came she had climbed naked onto the table after a brief
explanation saying she would explain further during the demonstration.  She
cautioned that her way would take longer than the others.

   "You guys will have to stand here if you want to see everything." She
pointed in front of her and the class rearranged themselves for optimal
viewing.

   Corey had raised a leg and wet herself with vaginal fluid, she was wet
from watching her other classmates masturbating to climaxes.  She then
called everyone's attention to her large clitoris which she explained
allowed her to masturbate this way.  She then had closed her legs and begun
to hump her hips and scissor her legs.  The class could see the head of her
clit sliding in and out of it's hood as it grew in size from the
stimulation.

   "See," She had explained, "Rubbing my legs together while I pump my hips
stimulates my clit.  When I do it long enough it makes me cum.  But what I
like to do is delay having a climax by stopping just before I cum.  I back
off and then repeat the process a number of times before finally climaxing.
Makes it really intense when I cum."

   "Now if you'll watch I'll show you." Corey had begun to work her legs
and hips a little harder, After a minute or so she had stopped, clamping
her legs together.

   "You cum?" Someone asked.

   "Almost did.  That's what I mean by stopping.  I'll do it again." She
resumed masturbating and stopping several more times.

   "How longs this gonna take?"

   "Gonna...cum....next....time.....was..real..hard to..stop..last..time."
She panted.  "Almost...there."

   "Really?" One of the girls asked.

   "Uh Huh.....look." Corey opened her legs, her clit was swollen in
diameter and extender a good inch and a half from it's sheath, the penis
like head was a deep red in color, suffused with blood.  The whole length
had been quivering from the excited nerve endings seeking that last bit of
friction that would trigger an orgasm.

   "I won't stop this time." She said as she resumed.  "Uh...Uh...Uh." She
panted.  She began thrusting her pelvis forward with quick jerky movements,
squeezing her thighs to increase the friction on the crown of her swollen
clitoris rubbing between her labia lips and thighs.

   Corey had strained towards orgasm, almost franticly with her desire for
release.  "Huhuuh Huhuuh....Huhuuh." She had panted as beads of sweat had
rolled down her face.  She looked out at her classmates faces and had seen
the tension they shared with her as she strained towards an orgasm.

   She had caught the teacher's eye, "Huhuuh..It'll cum....it'll cumm." She
had promised with an imploring look begging for a little more time.  She
had become concerned she was taking too long and the teacher might tell her
to stop.  She had no intension of quitting even if told to, she had wanted
that orgasm, had wanted her classmates to watch her have a stupendous
climax.

   "Yes dear, you're almost there....just a little more." The teacher had
encouraged.  "Take your time....I can tell you're going to cum."

   "Huhuuh....Huhuuh." Corey had been really jerking her hips and
scissoring her legs by then, the swollen head and shaft of her clitoris
pistoning rapidly between her labia lips, the sensitivity building with
each thrust.  Corey felt it was close...almost
there....just.....a.....oh...so...fucking close....ohhhh....ohhhhhh."

   Ms Burk had known an instant before Corey who had heard her tell the
class, "Pay attention and watch, Corey's going to cum."

   And Corey had given her clit that last bit of friction that commenced
her orgasm.  "Ohhhhhhhh Yeah....oh...god.....it's..c...cumming." She had
squealed as a hot wave of pleasure flooded her loins.  "It's cumming...I'm
cumming..I'm cumming." she moaned.  Spasm after orgasmic spasm had racked
her body, her legs shook, her toes clenched with her rhythmic pelvic
contractions.  "Oh...god...oh...god....soooo...good." She had practically
babbled.

   Her body had continued to jerk with the diminishing spasms, she had
sagged back on the mattress with splayed legs, propping herself on her
elbows.  She could see her clitoris which was fully extended, red and
swollen, still pulsing and throbbing.  "It's...still...cumming...oh
god....oh god, it keeps cumming." She had panted, looking proudly at the
quivering organ that was giving her so much pleasure.

   She had been covered in perspiration, sweat dripping off her brow, her
hair damp, evidence of how hard she had worked to cum.  She had given
several more shivers, her clitoris jumping with each one. 
"It's....still......cumming...doesn't want to stop." She had given a small
giggle.

   Corey had looked at Ms Burk, "T..Told y..you I..would...c..c...cum." She
said weakly.  "N..Now it...won't.....s...s....stop."

   "Yes you did dear." Ms Burk had stepped close to the trembling girl,
used a thumb and forefinger to give the girl's throbbing clitoris several
quick rubs.  Corey had yelped as her clit gave a massive spasm that quickly
subsided.

   "You just needed some help finishing dear." She had said.

   The group had given a collective sigh, Corey hadn't exaggerated, it was
the most spectacular orgasm they had ever seen.  She had basked in their
approving looks and enjoyed answering questions from the other girls who
were eager to try her way of masturbating.

   Ms Burk, the sex-ed teacher had already asked her if she would do it for
this year's fifth grade class and possibly the seventh and eighth grade
classes.  The word had gotten around the school, numerous students were
eager to see her perform.

   She had earned the moniker, "The girl who wouldn't stop cumming."

   Corey made a decision, thirty one pair of eyes had already watched as
she had frigged herself to an especially intense orgasm.  She had gone from
hiding her activity to frigging herself publicly in front of her
classmates.

   Harris watching her would be no big deal.  "You can watch me if you
want, I don't mind."

   Even a one person audience would be exciting, she had become an
exhibitionist, liked being watched as she pleasured herself.

   Catching her was one thing, deliberately standing right there while she
did it is another.  He could never tell Mom without getting into trouble
himself.

   Harris looked startled, his eyebrows went up.  She had taken the bait.
The little minx was going to do it, let him watch her have an orgasm.  Wow!

   "Ahh....you mean ...you...uh....want..me...to....?

   "Uh Huh......watch me cum." Say yes, say yes.

   "Well, if you really want.." Oh boy, do I want to.

   "Did you like the way I was doing it?  Rubbing my legs together?" She
interrupted before he could finish.

   "Yeah, that looked cool, never seen anyone do it that way, but it looked
like you were really enjoying it."

   "Uh Huh," She nodded her head in agreement.  "You could sit on the bed,
see every thing real close." She offered.  Even touch me if you wanted."

   Harris looked dubious.  "You really want me to uhh....watch?"

   Corey nodded her head yes, "Uh Huh."

   "Gee...if your mom ever found out......" He left it unfinished, still
pretending to be reluctant.

   "She won't, I won' tell, I promise." She knew grownups could get in a
lot of trouble for doing anything sexual with a minor.  She wasn't about to
tell her mother she masturbated, certainly wouldn't tell her that she had
let Harris watch her cum.

   "I could do it fast if you wanted," She offered, coaxing him.  "Cum real
quick." She didn't want it to be quick, she wanted to take her time, make
it last.  Besides if he watched for a long time he could never tell her
mother without getting himself in trouble.  He couldn't claim he just
"happened to see her for a moment."

   Harris licked his lips, decided.  "No, not fast.  Take your time, make
it feel real good." He glanced at his watch.  "Plenty of time before your
mom gets home.  Do it like you were doing it, I want to see you cum that
way.  You looked so sexy."

   Corey stepped close, went up on her toes and kissed his cheek.  She took
his hand and led him to the bed, pulled off her tee shirt and climbed onto
the bed on her knees.  She faced him and reaching out, took his hand and
placed it on one of her small bare breasts.

   "You can touch me while I do it if you want." She offered again as she
rubbed an erect nipple against his palm.  Letting him touch her naked body
would be more insurance he would keep his mouth shut.  Slowly she lay down
on her right side.  She patted the mattress inviting him to sit close to
her.

   Harris sat, his cock already straining against his shorts and pants.  He
watch as Corey raised her left leg and dipped a finger into her vagina and
withdrew it glistening with vaginal mucous and used it to lubricate her
clit hood and labia lips.  Harris could smell the tangy odor of her scent.

   Lowering her leg, Corey began undulating her hips and scissoring her
legs, slowly massaging her clit with her vaginal lips.

   Harris watched as it swelled, the little head poking out of it's hood.
He reached out and stroked her from hip to thigh.  Her skin was soft and
silky.

   "I like to make it almost cum and then stop, wait a minute or two for
the feeling to fade and then do it again." She murmured, describing the
edging process.  "Do you want me to do it like that until I cum or do it
quick.?"

   "Do it the way you like it....that's good." Harris's mouth was dry.  He
kept glancing between her face and crotch, watching her clit as it slipped
back and forth in it's hood like a little penis as she moved her legs.  He
had never seen a woman masturbate that way.

   "Doing it like that is called "edging", bringing yourself to the edge of
an orgasm and then backing off repeatedly until you can't stop from
cumming." He explained.

   Corey understood the process, just hadn't known what it was called.

   Corey suddenly stopped, clenched her legs together and gave a little
laugh, "Hah, I think I just edged, almost went too far." She smiled and
touched his thigh, walking her fingers to the bulge in his slacks, lightly
stroking it with a finger tip.

   "Can I hold it?  I want to hold it while I cum." She gave hum her best
seductive look.  "I've never touched a cock before."

   Harris gulped, in for a penny, in for a pound.  He stood and quickly
undressed, his cock stood stiffly out from his crotch, a drop of clear
fluid oozing from the tip.

   He sat back down on the mattress and Corey gently closed a hand around
his erection.  She began moving her legs again.

   Harris watched the "little man in the boat" Slide in and out as she
rolled the glistening red and engorged shaft of her clitoris between her
thighs, the glans darker than the shaft.

   He cupped a small breast, rubbed the nipple with a finger tip.  Corey
moaned and clenched her legs again, waited for the sensation to subside. 
Playing with her nipple had almost made her cum.

   Too soon.  Experience had taught her the more she delayed the stronger
the inevitable orgasm would be.  She would be more careful, it was too easy
to lose control and there was no stopping an orgasm once it started, She
badly wanted the massively intense orgasm repeatedly denying herself
brought on.

   Corey flirted with orgasm a dozen more times, each time being more
difficult to stop, she had to clench her legs tightly the last time to keep
from cumming."

   She began again knowing she would cum this time, knowing she wouldn't be
able to stop it again, knew from experience her body wouldn't let her, once
she got that close her body would take over.  The orgasm would launch by
itself, her body needed to cum, she needed to cum, it couldn't be prolonged
any longer.

   When she relaxed her legs to start again Harris could see how engorged
with blood her clitoris was, as large as the first two joints of his first
finger.  It was almost purple from the repeated friction, her labia was
swollen and dark too, glistening with her vaginal secretions.

   Corey was breathing rapidly, "It's gonna cum this time, I won't be able
to stop it," She could tell Harris was as anxious for her to climax as she
was.

   Corey scissored her legs faster, pumped her hips, her clitoris thrusting
between her thighs quivering with the strain, her leg motions jerky.

   "Uhh...Uhhh....Uhhhhhh." Corey was straining towards the point of no
return.  She was covered with a fine film of sweat, her whole body
quivering with the effort to cum...so..close..almost there, she could
almost feel it starting.  Her legs scissored, felt the first ripple.  She
had reached it.  Her body knew what to do, her hips thrust forward driving
the sensitive head of her clitoris between the lips of her labia and
against her churning thighs, she felt it start...pumped her hips rapidly,
felt the familiar tingle deep in her rectum.  She couldn't stop it now even
if she wanted to, she was going to CUM!

   "Ahh....Ahhhh.....Ahhhhhh." Corey's hips gave everal spastic jerks, the
extra friction on her swollen clit finally triggered her orgasm.  "It's
CUMMING!" A sudden flood of pleasure washed over her with hot waves. 
"Ahhhhhhhh."

   Harris watched the little girl climax, her clitoris jerking with
repeated spasms as if it were receiving electrical jolts, just like a cock
when it ejaculated.

   "Ummmmmm....ohh...god.." Corey gave one last shiver and closed her legs
slowly.  Her clit was now quite tender, would be for a couple of minutes.
She gave a deep sigh and relaxed against the mattress.  She marveled at the
intensity of her orgasm, it left her weak and breathless.  Her pussy was
still quivering.  So fucking good.

   Harris sat there stroking her arm gently, letting her rest and enjoy her
discharge of sexual tension.  He had never seen a female have such an
intense climax and that this little 12 year old could, was simply amazing.

   After a few minutes Corey sat up and moved beside him.  Her hand was
covered with clear prostate pre-cum.  She began to stroke his cock.

   "Uh.....you don't have to.." But boy, do I want her to.

   "I want to.....I've never touched one but I know how to do it.  I can
make it cum for you." Thanks to sex-ed class and all the practice with that
realistic squirting dildo.  Every student, girls and boys had to do it. 
Wrap their hand around that realistic looking artificial penis and stroke
it for a couple of minutes and then the teacher would squeeze the bulb and
a creamy white fluid would squirt out simulating an ejaculation.

   The pre-cum made a nice lubricant for her soft little hand sliding up
and down his erection.  "You like?" She asked as she stroked.

   "Aw...khrist." He moaned at the pleasant feeling.  "Keep that up and I'm
gonna cum."

   Corey giggled, "I think that's the idea, you want to edge, take your
time?"

   "Hell no sweetie, my balls are about to bust." He covered her hand with
his and moved it faster, closing her fingers around the shaft to increase
the friction.

   "Uhhh.....jerk it baby.....make it cum." Harris practically begged.

   Corey pistoned her fist faster.  "Like that?"

   "OH yeah....like that....uhhh..uhhh...uhhh." He started to grunt as his
climax approached.  He restrained her hand to the top of his cock and the
sensitive area just behind the underside of the head.  "Right
there....almost...oh...yeah...uhhh...  oh....jeeze...it's
cumming....don't....stop........don't Awaaaaaaa..."

   A thick ropy stream of creamy jizm spurted from the tip of his cock,
Corey could feel the jizm as it pulsed through his penis, one spurt after
another arcing through the air to land on her breasts, belly, thighs and
covering her hand with the warm, slippery fluid.

   The 12 year old liked watching Harris cum, feeling his cock throbbing
and quivering in her hand, she liked knowing she had made him cum.  She was
quite proud of herself, she had enjoyed having him watch her masturbate and
have an orgasm and then giving him one too.

   They both lay back on the bed, their sexual energy drained by their
mutual orgasms.  Harris kissed her forehead and eyes, then her thin lips.
"Thanks for letting me share that, you looked so sexy when you came."

   "Mmmmm.....you look good when you cum too.  I like your cock, like
making it cum." She kissed him back.

   "Phew," Harris blew out a breath.  "Time for me to get to work." He slid
off the bed, his cock now hanging limp between his legs.  "I'm gonna clean
up." He said as he headed for the bathroom.

   Corey relaxed, her body still tingling from her climax.  "God that was a
fabulous one." She said aloud, mentally comparing her recent orgasm to
previous ones, especially the time last year in fifth grade sex-ed class
when she had demonstrated her technique with all her classmates watching as
she brought herself to a stupendous body shaking orgasm.

   Harris returned, interrupting her reverie.  He bent over and kissed her
mouth again.  "Remember," He cautioned her, "Can't tell anyone what we just
did,"

   "I know, I don't want either of us to get in trouble.

   Corey got up and walked him to the front door, saw him out.  Locked the
door, set the deadbolt and safety chain.  If she had done that earlier he
wouldn't have caught her pleasuring herself.  But then again she had
enjoyed him watching her.

   Well, no more surprises, no more chance of getting caught.  Her mom
would not have been as understanding as Harris had.  No, mom would have
flipped out, grounded her for life.

   Corey padded barefoot and naked into the bathroom, looked at herself in
the full length wall mirror.  She had Harris's thick creamy jizm all over
her front.  She smeared it over her titties, played with her slippery
nipples until they hardened again.  The insides of her thighs were slick
with it.  She fingered the tip of her clit, it tingled, no longer ultra
sensitive.  She rubbed it some more and felt the desire begin again.

   She felt the hollowness in her belly, her body wanted to cum again. 
Corey decided not to wash, she liked the funky smell of her vaginal juices
and Harris's jizm.  She shivered with anticipation, wondering what her
clitoris would feel like sliding on her thighs slick with Harris's creamy
jizm.

   Still touching herself between her legs she padded back to her bed.  She
checked her bedside alarm clock, a little past 10 A.M.  Plenty of time
before mom came home.  She had managed to cum eight times last month, maybe
she could do nine this time.

   She settled on her bed on her right side again, "One down, eight to go."
She sighed.  Let's get busy, eager for the next rush of orgasmic pleasure.

   Laying in here favorite position on her side she spent a few minutes
fingering herself to stimulate her clitoris until it began to harden.  She
had decided to expedite the process, wouldn't prolong the agony and cum
quickly.

   She closed her thighs and began moving her legs as she began thrusting
her pelvis, felt the head of her clitoris slipping between her labia lips
as it extended, sliding between her thighs.  Harris's jizm serving as a
lubricant as her thighs massaged her clit.

   The petite 12 year old edged close to a climax four times.  Now working
on the fifth time she decided not to stop anymore and keep going and let
herself reach an orgasm.

   She knew she was close to the edge, thigh muscles quivering as she kept
them moving.  The swollen head of her clitoris becoming increasingly more
sensitive as it slid between her labia lips.  She could feel it throbbing,
the tortured nerve endings eager for release.

   Despite her plan to cum quickly, once she reached the edge she found
herself unconsciously prolonging the tension.  She had slowed her thrusting
and relaxed the pressure her thighs were exerting on her clitoris, allowing
several seconds to elapse between thrusts that only faintly brushed her
swollen clit against her thighs, just enough to maintain the sensitivity on
the edge of triggering a climax.

   Oh god it felt so fucking good, her body quivering in anticipation of
the impending release, she couldn't wait any longer, couldn't control her
legs as her thighs squeezed just enough pressure on her clit as her hips
began jerking of their own accord and she felt the tingle as the provided
the final bit of agitation to her throbbing clitoris, sending it past the
point of no return and into an orgasmic spasm that rewarded her with that
familiar rush of pure pleasure flowing through her loins.  Her legs shot
straight out, toes clenched, muscles quivering, belly heaving with the
spastic vaginal contractions flooding her body.

   "OH.....FUCK...IT'S CUMMING....I'M CUMMING......I'M
CUMMING......FUCK......  FUCKKKKK....SO FUCKKKING
..GOOD....so.......fucking ...fucking....goood." She didn't give a shit if
the neighbors heard her.

   Waiting for her clit and vagina to calm down she thought about having
allowed her mother's boyfriend to watch.  She had been wondering if and
when he would make a move on her.  She had frequently caught him looking at
her legs and chest.  She had been wearing shorts the first time her mother
had brought him home and noticed him sneaking glances at them whenever he
got the chance.

   She liked the attention of an older man, made sure she was wearing
shorts and a thin camisole so he would notice her tits and nipples whenever
her mom said he was coming over.

   Corey might only be twelve but she knew older men liked to have sex with
younger girls.  While Harris had surprised her earlier, she hadn't been as
upset as she pretended.

   Well, she had been concerned he might tell her mother that he had caught
her masturbating, but he had eased her fears by promising not to.  That's
when she had decided to entice him into watching her bring herself to a
climax.

   Harris would keep his mouth shut.

   Now she decided to shower, Harris's jizm had turned sticky and she
smelled of sweat, pussy juice and stale jizm.  If her mother got a whiff
she would know what Corey had been doing.  She'd shower then launder and
dry her bed sheet and air out her room.  Possibly take a nap.  The two
orgasms had tired her out.  She still would have time for a few more before
her mother got home.

   Showered, the bed sheet washed and in the dryer, Corey was back on her
bed gently fingering herself.  There was little she didn't know about sex.
Sex-ed classes had begun in the forth grade.  No text books, just handouts
with line drawings depicting various sex acts that the teacher, Ms Burk,
who was also the school nurse, explained.  The handouts were collected at
the end of class, nothing to take home and possibly upset parents.  The
curriculum described in the student hand book was nothing like what the
students would actually learn about sex.  Especially the 'hands on' part.

   In the fifth grade, videos replaced the handouts, first with cartoon
like characters, then later real people.  The sex acts the students viewed
progressively became more explicit showing male and female sex organs in
various states of arousal.  Penises were shown ejaculating in slow motion,
thick streams of creamy fluid arcing from the tips.

   Close ups of vaginas and clits were shown spasming in orgasm along with
close ups of sperm recently deposited in vaginas.

   Corey dozed off with fond memories of her sexual experiences.  When she
awoke she realized her mother would soon be home.  She quickly got her bed
sheet from the dryer and made her bed.  The room's funky odor was mostly
gone but she gave it a quick spray with a deodorizer.

   Additional orgasms would have to wait.

   The following Friday she and a classmate, Tim Wells, met at the door to
sex-ed.  Tim was a year older because her had not been five when
kindergarten started and had to wait until he was six.  Corey remembered
him mostly because he was one of the boys who demonstrated his masturbation
technique using one of his mother's make up brushes to stimulate his penis.
Tim had been the only boy who had ejaculated.  All the others had dry cums
although their quivering cocks attested to the fact they had climaxed.

   "Hi Tim."

   "Hi, yh.." Tim lowered his voice, "I ..uh..wanted to thank you for
showing the class last year how you did it.  I....tried something
similar..you know like rubbing it between my legs."

   "Oh," Corey was immediately interested.  "Did it work?"

   "Sure did, I did it kinda like you did, stopping and starting.  Almost
came about five or six times and then just like you told us, I couldn't
stop it from cumming....shot jiz all the way down to my toes." He grinned.
"Wow, felt so fuck..oops, so good."

   Corey grinned too, "Yeah, fuck..fuck..fucking good."

   "Yeah, well I told Ms Burk about it and she said she was going to ask
you to do it again for the other classes and she asked me I would do it to
show the other guys how to do it.  Maybe we could kinda do it together," He
suggested hopefully.

   Corey shrugged her shoulders, "Sure, why not.  We could work something
out."

   "Great."

   Just then Ms Burk entered the classroom.  "Ah, Corey, Tim, just the two
I wanted to see.  That demonstration you two gave last year was fabulous.
Everybody is talking about it and the other grades have been asking if you
two could do it again this year." She looked at them expectantly.

   Tim and Corey looked at each other and beamed."We were just talking
about it, we'd be glad to." Corey said.

   "Excellent!  Could you both stay after one day and we will make so
plans."

   Corey and Tim were eager to get started and agreed to stay late the
following Monday.

   Since word had gotten around about Corey's fantastic orgasm, girls from
both lower and upper grades had taken to stopping her and asking her advice
on the subject.  Some confiding that they had tried it and achieved success
while others had difficulty.  All were keenly desirous of watching Corey do
it in person.

   Apparently Corey's classmates had provided an accurate description of
her method.

   A seventh grade girl, Amy Cooper, had met Corey in the hall between
classes and reported that she had tried it and been caught by her mother.

   "There I was laying on my side completely naked, doing it like you
described.  My clit was hard as a rock and I'd come close a couple of times
and was almost ready to cum...and my mother walked in and demanded to know
what I was doing." She said breathlessly.

   "Aww crap, what happened?  She spoil it?  You got in big trouble?"

   Amy looked around, nobody nearby.  "Nope, I was too close.  Told her,
Just what it looks like Mom, I'm trying to cum and I'm damned near there."
She grinned.  "Mom's telling me, "Stop it, stop it" I told myself "fuck it"
and just kept friggin my clit, felt it start and gave it a couple of extra
rubs for good measure and Bingo, I was in Cum Country.

   "She's yelling, Stop and I'm yelling I can't I'M CUMING....I'M CUMMING.
She just stood there with her mouth hanging open watching me cum.  I was
moaning and squirming all over the bed I came so hard.

   Corey looked at Amy wide eyed, "You came with your mom watching?  She
actually watched you cum?""

   "Heck, yeah...felt too good, I wasn't going to stop."

   "So what happened, you grounded or what?"

   Amy shook her head.  "Would you believe she asked me how I did it, had
me show her and she got undressed and did it right there on my bed.  My mom
had an orgasm with me watching, I watched her cum, she came even harder
than I did!"

   "Wow!  Lucky you.  I've heard my mom cum but never got to watch.  She
and her boyfriend keep the door closed, They think I'm asleep, she's noisy,
the neighbors can probably hear her when she cums."

   "Yeah, well my mom told my dad and he wants to watch.  We're both going
to do it for him tonight.  Tell 'ya about it later, gotta go."

   Amy had hurried off to her next class.

   Tim Wells had enjoyed almost equal fame, the girls in the fifth grade
sex-ed class who had watched him masturbate to an orgasm had spread the
word about his thick eight inch cock.  The other boys in the class had much
smaller ones.

   Now there is an old saying, "It ain't what you got, it's how you use
it." That's not exactly true.  It's a well known fact that females like big
cocks, and the bigger the better.

   Tim had become instantly popular with many of the female students in
both the upper and lower grades who had heard a description of his big cock
and masturbation technique.  Many repeatedly asked Ms Burk when would he do
it again.

   After securing Corey and Tim's agreement to perform, Ms Burk hurried to
the computer science and audio visual lab to see Mr Simmons the instructor.

   "It's all set," She announced coming through the lab door.  "They both
agreed to do it."

   "Fan fucking 'tastic." Mr Simmons clapped his hands together.  The
description of Corey's and Tim's orgasms had not only spread among the
student body, but had also reached the teaching staff.  Many had expressed
interest in observing any repeat performances.

   When Ms Burk had first told Mr Simmons about Corey's spectacular orgasm
he had suggested video taping a repeat performance, He had toyed with the
idea of installing hidden high definition web cams in the sex-ed classroom
but discarded the idea when he realized there would be too many students in
the room jockeying for viewing space.

   "What do you think of this idea?  The lab has eight hand held high
definition video cameras.  I could round up eight teachers willing to do
the taping while I direct them.  We would have eight tapes with views from
different angles that I could edit into a good video.  We could have Corey
and Tim do their thing separately and have two videos." He suggested.

   "Sounds like a plan," Ms Burk agreed.  "You'll want to dedicate one
camera to focus on Corey's clit.  especially when she cums.  You won't
believe the size of that sucker."

   "Humm, I think I'll man that camera." He grinned.

   "Keep it rolling when she cums 'cause she cums and cums and cums.  I had
to give her clit a quick hand job with two fingers to get it to stop
cuming."

   "Betcha liked doing that." Mr Simmons grinned lasciviously.

   "Oh yeah, I could feel it cumming.  That puppys so big you could give it
a blow job."

   "Might want to keep that in mind." He said.

   Ms Burk filed it away for future reference.

   "OK, I''ll round up some teachers willing to man the cameras and we can
get this show on the road."

   On Monday Ms Burk asked Corey and Tim if they would mind being video
taped while they masturbated.  "We would be able to show it to future
classes." She explained.

   Both Corey and Tim were excited about performing and readily agreed.  Ms
Burk said they could each have a copy of the finished video they could play
on their home computers.

   Ms Burk didn't mention there would be two versions of each video, one to
be shown in class and one for the educator's private viewing.  Mr Simmons
planned for some super XXX rated scenes.

   After classes Monday Corey, Tim, Ms Burk and the eight teachers who
would help video Corey and Tim met in the sex-ed classroom.  Ms Burk
explained there would be separate session for Corey and Tim and the eighth
grade class had been selected to be the audience and would be required to
remove their clothes also so the players would feel comfortable.

   The real reason for the naked audience was that Mr Simmons was going to
instruct one of the camera operators to furtively video the naked students
who would be told it would be acceptable to masturbate while watching the
performers.  Mr Simmons was sure many of them would be sexually aroused. 
The idea was to spice up the video.

   When everyone had their instructions, Ms Burk announced the big day
would be the last Friday of the month and a double class session would be
scheduled to allow both performers ample time to conclude their
performances.  She called both kids aside and asked that they refrain from
"relieving" themselves, saving their sexual energy for that Friday.  She
wanted to ensure that Tim would shoot a big load.  She knew nothing ruined
a good porno video like a cum shot that only produced a dribble of jizm.

   The two weeks passed quickly, and the two performers got together during
third period study hall.  Talking was permitted if it was kept quiet. 
"Think you can bring yourself close 10 or 12 times before cumming?" Tim
asked.

   "Probably." Corey answered with confidence.  "I've gone 15 times
already."

   "Wow, 15 huh?" Don't know if I can manage that many."

   "We probably won't want to, the time I did it 15 times I had to really
work to get it to cum.  I got right there and it wouldn't cum, I had to rub
extra hard to make it cum." Corey stuck her tongue out and pretended to
pant.  "Of course when I did finally cum I almost broke the bed flopping
around and made so much noise I thought the neighbors would hear me." The
perky little 12 year old smirked, quite proud of herself.

   "Let's say we finish at eight, that will give us some strong orgasms and
the people watching won't get bored."

   "I can manage eight and still shoot a big load.  That's what they will
be looking for, watching me shoot a big load of jizm."

   "Yeah," Corey agreed, "And my big clit sticking straight up and
cumming."

   "Hey, a suggestion.  When you start to cum, stop holding your cock
between your legs, let it stick out straight and shoot your load on the
floor towards the watchers."

   "Hmmm, maybe we should see if that's OK with Ms Burk, she might not like
me making a mess on the floor."

   The two conspirators signed out of study hall and went to see Ms Burk.
They found her in the sex-ed classroom directing the custodian where to
place the table Corey and Tim would use to perform.

   They explained their plan.

   "Yes, might make it more interesting," She mused.  "Trouble is you might
hit someone, they are going to be standing real close."

   "Umm..I know a couple of eighth grade girls who are always talking about
how big Tim's cock is, they probably wouldn't mind if he shot his jizm on
them." Corey offered.  "We could ask them, Tammy Avery and Gloria Hanks. 
They would be thrilled, think of the bragging rights, being cummed on by
Tim.  They'll be the talk of the school."

   "Excellent idea," Ms Burk agreed.  "I'll take care of it and make sure
they are standing in the right place." This would look great on the video.

   Friday was always sex-ed day, this day it was scheduled for the last two
periods.  It had been waited for with great anticipation by the eighth
grade class.  Ms Burk had gotten word out to the students to wear easily
removed clothing since they would be naked too during Corey and Tim's
performance.

   Corey and Tim had arrived first.  They were both disrobed by the time
the first students arrived, By the time the start bell sounded all were
present and naked.

   Tammy and Gloria smiled broadly at Tim with conspiratorial winks.  They
were ready to get hosed down with his jizm.

   The eight teachers who would be video taping Corey were positioned
around the table, one at each end, one at each corner and one in the center
on both the front and back sides of the table.  Corey and Tim's
performances would be well covered.

   The students were spread out between the camera operators on the front
side since Corey would be laying on her side and facing them.

   Ms Burk explained that Corey would go first, she would edge close to a
climax but without cumming 8 times and then continue to masturbate until
she had that fabulous orgasm they had all heard about.  She asked for quiet
since Corey would be describing what she was doing and feeling and would
let the class know when she was going to climax.

   That said, she signaled Corey who climbed up on the table, settled
herself on the mattress on her right side.  Dipping two fingers into her
vagina she wet them and proceeded to lubricate her labia and the hood over
her clitoris.

   "This is how I do it," She explained.  "I close my legs and start moving
them and I rock my pelvis.  That begins stimulating my clitoris which will
get bigger."

   "Ummm...ummmm...starting to get sensitive."

   She worked her clit some more, the glans starting to poke out of it's
hood., finally extending enough for Corey to slide it between her pussy
lips.  "See, now I can really stimulate, and when it gets fully extended I
can rub it between my thighs.  That's what really makes me cum."

   Corey continued to scissor her legs and hump her pelvis,

   "Uhhh....ummm....uhhhh...close...time to stop."

   Corey sagged a little, resting, "Takes a minute or two to stop being
sensitive." She liked explaining what she was doing.  Talking about it was
sexy.

   "OK, we do it again...gets harder to stop each time." She was scissoring
her legs again, the shaft of her fully extended clitoris sliding between
the lips of her labia and thighs which now glistened with vaginal mucous.

   "Could you cum anytime?" Someone asked.

   "Sure, but that would take all the fun out of it.  Starting and stopping
before you cum builds the tension, you build enough tension and you'll
reach the point where you know that this time even if you stop you're going
to cum anyway.  But," She added, "When you get that close and you know it's
that time, you keep going because you don't want to stop because your body
wants to cum so bad."

   After a number of stops and starts Ms Burk quietly said, "That was
number 8 Corey, Time for the Big One."

   "OK, here we go guys, we're not gonna be stopping this time....I'll make
it cum or it will cum by itself."

   Corey began working her legs and hips in earnest, she had already begun
to sweat from the muscular exertion.

   "Huhuuh...Huhuuh...Huhuuh." She was straining now, looking at the
expectant faces watching her.  She realized that her clit while aroused was
somewhat desensitized from the stopping and starting.  It had happened once
before, she simply had to try harder.  She could feel she was close, knew
she would cum and that it would be a very intense orgasm.  She could hardly
wait for it to start.

   "The last one...always...seems...to.take..the......  longest." She
panted an apology, she didn't want to disappoint them. 
"It.....just...makes....it....more intense...when...it....does....cum." She
wanted to keep their attention but it was difficult to talk and concentrate
on cumming.

   Corey was really jerking her hips now, her thighs quivering, breathing
in rapid little pants.  The class could see her elongated clitoris was
fully aroused now, the head a deep red, sliding back and forth between the
slick lips of her labia and being massaged by her churning thighs.  Her
sexual tension was palpable.

   The eight cameras were busy recording her every movement.  The one at
the foot of the table covered the straining little girl from her toes up to
her sweaty face.  It panned slowly back and forth from her clenched toes,
her scissoring legs, took a long pause at her waist to focus on her clit
sliding between her thighs and then moving up to her small breasts and
erect eraser size nipples and on to her face now contorted with her effort
to climax.

   The camera at the rear of the table covered her back side, scissoring
legs and clenching, quivering buttocks as she thrust her hips forward.  I
was like watching someone from the rear as they lay on their side fucking.

   Mr Simmons had been moving around the table and had now stopped directly
behind the camera recording Corey's churning legs and buttocks.  Watching
her lovely little ass tense and relax as she masturbated gave him an
erection.

   "Pan in closer," He directed the teacher who had his camera focused on
the girl's buttocks.  "I want to capture this whole scene from now until
she finishes cumming.  Her little ass will jump all around when she cums."

   He had frequently moonlighted as a camera operator making pornographic
videos.  He knew the value of recording the climatic moment from various
angles.  A cum shot from different angles prolonged the scene and could
turn a mediocre video into an extraordinary one,

   He circled to the front of the table and gave the same instructions to
the camera operator video taping Corey's pumping hips, directing him to
keep his camera focused on her crotch as she climaxed.

   Huhuuh....Huhuuh....Huhuuh." Corey panted with the effort.  She was
covered in perspiration now, straining hard to stimulate her clitoris to
the point of orgasm.  It was getting there, she could feel the change in
the way it was throbbing..she was close....just a little more.

   "How you doing Corey?" Mr Simmons asked.  "You close to cumming?  We got
the cameras on 'ya, looking good."

   "All...all...mo...mo...most...th...there....oh...god
it's....so....c...c...close...ju....ju...just....wo...wo...won't.....fuc...
fuc...fucking.......c....c...cum." She stammered as she struggled to
stimulate her clitoris beyond the point of no return so she would start to
cum.  God she loved it, being right on the edge.  She worked her clit
harder, knew how close she was, had delayed to increase the drama but
couldn't stop now even if she wanted to.  She was going to cum any second
now.

   "Come on Corey......work that clit...make the little fucker cum." A
little encouragement from Mr Simmons.

  
"T....t....trying.....so....ha...hard...wanna...c...cumohhhh....so....close
...uhhhhhh.

   Corey could feel it hovering on the edge. 
"Please....please.....cum...cum." She begged, she wanted it so bad.

   The erotic sight of the girl straining to climax had drawn the class
closer to the table, maybe a foot away.  Everyone had a perfect view of her
writhing body, could smell her vaginal odor and sweat, clearly hear the
"squish squish" sound of her clitoris as it slid between her thighs,
watched her taunt muscles quiver with her effort.  They were eager to watch
what the had heard so much about....Corey cumming.

   Corey was humping her hips rapidly now, pushing her swollen clit between
her slippery thighs, determined to make it cum.  It was dark red now,
rigidly suffused with blood, the excited nerve endings making it quiver.

   "Atta girl Corey, fuck it hard, make it cum, you can do it, make it cum
girl, make it cumm." Mr Simmons again.  "You can do it girl, make it cum,
we want to see you cummm, show us you can cumm."

   "Make it cum..make it cum...make it cum..you can do it....you can do
it...make it cum" The class took up the chant.

   "I'm trying...close...so close...oh god....make it cum." The straining
girl whimpered.  This was the longest it had ever taken.  She could feel
the nerve ending in her clit throbbing, she wanted to cum so badly.

   Corey squeezed her thighs just a tiny bit more just as the glans of her
clitoris slid between her thighs, it slid across a slightly dry spot and
the extra friction was enough, she felt it start, she was going to cum. 
"I'm gonna CUMM." She announced through trembling lips.

   "OH YES...ohhh yesss." Corey moaned, "It's cumming...Oh god....it's
cumming...I'm cumming I'm cumming....oh...god.....so....fucking....goood."

   Her classmates watched, astonished, as Corey's legs shot out straight,
she shook like a leaf, calf, thigh and belly muscles rippling as successive
jolts of pleasure tore through her young body, all the while babbling,
"It's cumming....it's cumming......I made it cum.....I made it cum." Tears
trickled from her eyes.

   Corey kept pumping her hips, now that it had started she was prolonging
the spasms by continuing to stimulate her clit.  It wasn't hard now, just
the slightest friction on her clit would trigger another spasm, She was
skimming from one mini-orgasm to another.  Her face contorted with a rictus
of pure ecstasy.

   It was the best one ever.  She had never cum this hard before, the
spasms lasting longer than ever.....and all these people watching..so
fucking .....delicious.

   As the contractions began to slow she flopped over on her back and
splayed her legs so all could see her wildly pulsating clitoris.  She
noticed the camera man by her feet adjusting the focus to get a close up of
the throbbing organ.  Let them look, she was proud of it, proud they had
watched her cum.

   "See....it hasn't stopped cumming...oh god." Her clit still occasionally
twitching with another tingling contraction.

   "Good job Corey." Someone said.  Others chimed in with their
congratulations.  "Looked great....Fucking fantastic, girl.....Yeah, you
came like a rocket....Excellent.....Fabulous....Loved watching you
cum....Mmmm..awesome clit.........  Wouldn't mind giving it a rub myself."
Corey loved the praise.

   "You finished Corey?  Done cumming?" Mr Simmons asked.

   Corey was still breathing hard.  "Almost....why..  you want me to cum
some more?" She was sure she could, her clit had calmed down but was still
sensitive enough that the slightest touch would trigger another orgasm. 
She wouldn't have to work hard, it would be easy.  If Mr Simmons wanted to
see her cum again, she was willing.

   "Uh Huh...", my pussy feels really good right now." Corey liked dirty
talk.

   "You have such a nice pussy Corey, doesn't she class?

   There was a chorus of agreement.  "Yeah I want to see you cum again."
Someone added.

   "Now go ahead, Corey, cum some more for us, make that little pussy cum
real hard again."

   Her clit was still fully extended, just needed a little more friction to
cause a few more climaxes.

   She had an idea, looking around she saw Ms Burk standing behind her. 
Corey caught her eye.  "Touch it like you did before." She urged the
teacher referring to what she had done when Corey had masturbated for the
fifth grade class.  Ms Burk had touched her clit to stop her from cumming
any more.  But since then the 12 year old had learned that touching it when
she thought it was finished often caused additional orgasms.  She
remembered the teachers gentle touch, it would do the trick.

   Ms Burk leaned across Corey, lightly rubbed the underside of the girl's
swollen clitoris with the tip of a finger several times, it jumped at the
touch.

   Corey's hips heaved, "OH...FUCK..YESSSS." A lightening bolt of pleasure
raced through her body as her amazed classmates watched her have another
climax.

   "Fabulous Corey, just fucking fabulous.  I knew you could cum again." Mr
Simmons was amazed at how quickly the girl had cum.  Ms Burk had barely
touched her clitoris.  This was going to be a terrific video.  He would
keep urging her to cum again and again.  "Yea...more...more, make it cum."

   Corey was willing.  "A..a..again," She implored the teacher.  "I can
cum..some..more..p...please." She begged, her own hand shaking too badly to
do it herself.

   The 12 year old was in a high state of arousal again, trembling
uncontrollably, she wanted to cum again so badly."

   The sex-ed teach smiled, looked to make sure the cameras were following
her actions and then obliged the girl, giving her clitoris another rapid
finger rub.  She loved the hard, slippery feel of it, hot with blood, could
actually feel the nerve endings tingling, had to rub a bit longer but it
worked.  She felt the organ rapidly pulse as Corey cried out, "It's
cumming!" as she climaxed again.

   Almost came herself, managed to keep her finger on the girl's clit
despite her heaving body, rubbed it even more without being asked.

   "Like that Corey, am I doing it right?  Let's see if you can cum again."
Rubbed some more.

   The response was instantaneous, "Yowoowee!" Corey screamed as she had
several more spasms, one right after another as the teacher continued
stroking her clit, enjoying feeling the rippling pleasure pulses as Corey
kept cumming.

   "Oh Corey, I can feel it when you cum, so nice, oh yes..." She felt
Corey's clitoris twitch, "Here it cums again.....do you like that."

   "OH...YES...FUCK...FUCK..SO..FUCKING
GOOD...OHHH...YESSS...yesss....yessss......so
fucking....good.....so....fucking......good."

   "Shall I stop Corey?  Do you want more?"

   Corey gulped, "M...m...more...make ..it...cum some ....more." She
begged. Ms Burk's fingers were so soft, felt so good rubbing her clit.  She
couldn't believe how many times the woman had made her cum and she still
wanted more.

   By this time the sex-ed teacher had perfected her technique and could
bring the 12 year old to an orgasm in about two minutes.  She never took
her fingers off Corey's huge clit, even as the girl climaxed.  Giving her a
few seconds to recover she would immediately begin massaging the quivering
organ again.

   Carefully watching Corey's face she would judge when the girl was going
to cum again and would lighten her touch just enough to keep her from
climaxing for about 30 seconds.  Ms Burk would then increase her touch and
bring the shaking girl to another quick but fleeting orgasm.

   The sex-ed teacher's nimble fingers brought the 12 year old to five more
successive climaxes, much to the amazement of the eighth grade watchers and
a jubilant Mr Simmons who knew it was all being captured on video.

   "Ummm....you do it so good...feels so good when I cum like this."
Corey's voice was getting weaker, she was flat on her back, legs open with
her engorged clitoris standing straight up like a little boy's penis.  The
sex-ed teacher's fingers were lightly caressing it towards another climax.

   Ms Burk stopped as Corey's voice dropped to a whisper. 
"n..n..n...no...m...m...more...I...can't
cum....any...more...I'm.....g..getting...sore."

   The woman didn't care who was watching, brought her fingers to her
mouth, inhaled the musky fragrance of Corey's vaginal mucous, savored it's
tangy taste as she licked her fingers.  She thought of it as her reward for
giving the little girl so much pleasure.

   Several of the students noticed, pointed and nudged each other. 
Probably jealous, wished they could taste Corey's essence.  Would have
jumped at the chance to fondle her clitoris to an orgasm.

   The cameras at the foot and front of the table had recorded the entire
sequence of Corey's orgasms, her pulsing clitoris, her vagina gaped open
with it's palpitating vaginal muscles quivering with each orgasmic spasm.
The teacher fingering Corey's clit to provoke additional body shaking
climaxes as the girl begged for more.

   Combined with all the other video tapes this would be one fantastic
video.  Mr Simmons had been quietly making comments into a microphone
clipped to his shirt.  His comments recorded for later editing into the
finished video.  Comments that would spice up an already exciting one, at
least the one he'd make for private consumption.  Real first class 5 star
stroke material.

   Mr Simmons knew how to access several secret pedo chat rooms where child
porn was traded and talked about.  He knew from experience that what he now
had was vastly superior to anything he had previously seen.

   Most of it was crap, looked promising but didn't deliver.  The people
who photographed it didn't know shit about making an interesting video. 
Lighting was usually poor and no serious action.

   Corey's performance had taken about 3/4 of an hour and with the footage
from the eight cameras he had six hours of raw video from which he could
produce a lengthy and erotic video of the pre-teen struggling to achieve a
massive orgasm along with the numerous secondary orgasms Ms Burk had given
her.  All in high definition and color.

   Mr Simmions knew he could sell copies of the video in the pedo chat
rooms for big bucks.  He would make a short teaser and post it, the buyers
would scramble to purchase copies at any price he demanded.

   Corey sagged back on the mattress, exhausted.  It had taken her almost a
half hour to finally reach her first orgasm and she had spent another
twenty minutes skimming from one climax to another thanks to Ms Burks
willing fingers.

   She looked at her stunned but approving audience, gave a small smile.

   Ms Burk and Mr Simmons helped a wobbly Corey off the table and over to a
desk where she could rest and recover.  They then went to prepare for Tim's
performance.

   The class was herded back to the table, cameras had new memory sticks
installed.  Ms Burk had placed Tammy and Gloria in a strategic position
where Tim would have no trouble cumming on them.  The two girls were both
drama queens and had boys cum on their tits a number of times, so they were
eager to ham it up when the time came, squealing and making a fuss for the
cameras whose operators had been tipped off on what to expect.

   Ms Burk had promised them each a thumb drive with their part of the
video that they could show all their friends.  The bragging rights would be
fabulous.

   Tim mounted the table and lay on his side just as Corey had done while
Ms Burk explained that Tim would bring him self to an orgasm just like
Corey did by edging until he couldn;t stop from cumming.

   "Hopefully a little quicker than Corey." She grinned to show the comment
wasn't malicious.  "Of course," She added, "If Tim need a little help, I'd
be willing." The group laughed, she had certainly enjoyed helping Corey.

   "Go to it Tim." She waved a hand in his direction.

   Tim pushed his already erect penis between his legs and began to scissor
them.  He had already applied some lubricant to his thighs so his cock slid
rather easily.

   The girls watching pressed closer to the table for a better look.  word
had gotten around that he was well hung.  His cock was thicker and longer
than last year when he had masturbated for his classmates using his
mother's makeup brush.

   Now it was a good inch and a half in diameter and swollen to nine inches
long, pretty respectable for a thirteen year old.  More than one girl
watching was licking her lips and feeling her mouth water as she fantasized
about wrapping her lips around that delectable hunk of boy meat.  It was
not surprising, by eighth grade most of the girls in the class were known
as Blow Job Queens."

   Core had finally recovered enough from her multiple orgasms to join the
group watching Tim.  Her knees were still a bit wobbly and her vagina and
clitoris were still tingling with the afterglow of her climaxes.  The group
in front of Tim was tightly packed so she walked around to the back side of
the table, plenty of room, only the photographers and their video cameras.

   She watched his ass cheeks hunch as he worked his legs, massaging his
cock with his thighs.  She could see that the rim of his cock head was red,
irritated by the friction from his churning legs.

   "How you doing?" She asked quietly.  "Feel good, gonna cum?"

   Uh...Uh....OK.....working on number 7, almost time to stop..it's getting
ready to cum."

   Tim had edged close to a climax six times already.  He worked up to a
panting number 7.  "Oh, yeah..." He stopped, relaxed.  Corey could see his
cock was already spurting clear prostate fluid, a sign he was about to cum.

   "You're ready," She leaned over, brushed her tits against his bare back,
rubbed his ass with a hand.  "Time to go for it, forget everything else,
just keep going and don't stop....you'll cum."

   "K..k...'Kay." Tim began working his legs faster.  Corey glanced at
Tammy and Gloria, gave a small nod.  The two moved a step closer.

   Corey placed a soft hand on his forearm, the one manipulating his penis,
she felt the muscles working the swollen organ back and forth,

   Tim had been a lot quieter than Corey, but now he began to pant and
grunt as he worked his way to a climax.  "Getting....there." He said for
Corey's benefit.

   "Tell them, they want to know you're going to cum.  Talk to them like I
did, let them know what it feels like, how close you are to cumming.  Let
them know when you start cumming, they don't want to miss anything."

   "Feeling good guys.....gonna cum soon."

   Tim's breathing quickened, his legs quivered.  "It's close," He moaned,
"It's gonna cum."

   He raised his upper thigh slightly, used his fingers to rub his cock
harder against his lower thigh.

   "Ohh....ohhh....khrist.....feels...so....good...uhh,
uhh,uhh...Uhhhhhh...oh YEAH...it's CUMMING!

   Tim remembered to point his cock at the two expectant girls and the
entire group gave a collective gasp as a long stream of thick, white jizm
erupted from Tim's urethra opening and shot across to land on both Tammy
and Gloria's bare breasts.

   Despite his throbbing cock and waves of pleasure with each ejaculation,
Tim managed to keep his cock pointed upwards as a dozen more squirts of
jizm splattered on the two squealing girl's breasts, bellies and legs.

   The two girls danced in place but made no effort to avoid the streams of
Tim's jizm that were splattering their bodies.  Tim's final squirt landed
on Gloria's's foot and toes.

   The cameras captured it all, even Tim's fake apology. 
"Opps....ahh...sorry girls."

   Neither Gloria or Tammy were in any hurry to clean themselves, they were
basking in the attention of their fellow students, many of whom had grabbed
their cell phones and were snapping pictures.  Tammy even smeared some of
Tim's jizm on her lips and chin to give the impression she had just given a
blow job.  She planned to spread the rumor that she had let Tim finish
cuming in her mouth.  Photos of the two jizm covered girls would be on
every students cell phone and IPad by the next morning.

   A tired but happy Corey and Tim dressed, were thanked by the eighth
graders and then by Mr Simmons and Ms Burk for their fabulous performances.

   Ms Burk hugged Corey saying, "I hope I didn't hurt you, I got a little
carried away when I was touching your clitoris."

   Oh no," Corey assured her.  ""It was real nice, you made me cum so good
and so many times."

   "Well, thank you Corey, you have a really nice one, I liked feeling it,
so warm and hard and slippery.  And feeling it cum, Mmmmm.  Maybe we could
get together sometime, you could show it to me again,

   "Ok" Corey agreed.  She had really liked the way the teacher had
masturbated her, had liked cumming that way.  Wouldn't mind letting her do
it again.  "Let me know when."

   The bell rang signaling the end of the school day, The two kids walked
to their bus.  Being next to the last to be let off they took seats at the
rear of the bus.

   "How many times did you cum?  Tim asked.  I lost count."

   "Me too, but it's never enough.  I always want more, it feels so good. I
would have let Ms Burk keep making me cum for the rest of the afternoon if
my clit hadn't become sore." She confessed.

   "For sure," Tim agreed.  "You know Ms Burk wants to play with your clit
again, don't you?"

   Corey turned her head slowly and gave him a sly look.  "Uh Huh, and I'm
going to let her.  Gosh, she has fabulous fingers, my clit is still hard
and tingling, it's ready to cum again."

   "Really?"

   "Look," Corey tugged her short skirt up to her waist, "See it's so
sensitive I didn't put my panties on."

   And there it was, still hard, extended about an inch from it's hood.

   Tim reached over and extended a finger.  "What would happen if I touched
it?"

   Corey looked at him and a slow smile spread across her face.  "I'd cum."

   Tim's finger hovered over her clitoris.  "Can I?"

   "Be my guest."

   Tim took her clit between his thumb and forefinger, gently rubbed once,
twice, the third time she clamped a hand over her mouth to stifle an
agonized cry as she climaxed.

   He kept his thumb and forefinger on her clitoris until the throbbing
subsided.  Corey made no attempt to push his hand away.  He watched her
face, she nodded.

   Tim's fingers moved, her clitoris slipping between them, took less than
10 seconds.  Corey didn't quite muffle her cry as she had her second
orgasm..  Tim's fingers flexed and Corey felt her third climax begin.

   The bus driver looked in his mirror, Corey had her head thrown back and
an angelic smile on her face.  She had just cum three times and there was
time for dozens more before her stop.  She planned to sit with Tim from now
on, the bus ride just got better.

   "Oh fuck....that was so fucking good, make it cum again." Corey didn't
care if the bus driver heard, he could even watch if he wanted to.

   The driver looked in the mirror, "Huh?  Make it come?" What are those
kids up to he wondered.

   The End
   

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