Making A Video With Amanda

Ms. Helen whispered in Cindy's ear, "It's OK to let people see your breasts, Cindy, so they will know you're developing into a woman. You have such pretty breasts. And of course, your plump, firm pussy is gorgeous."

Cindy felt self-conscious at first - being the only person who wasn't completely dressed. The air felt cool on her bare pussy as she walked around in the high heels, white, lacy, thigh-high hose, black garter belt, and ultra sheer, loose blouse which was tied at her navel. She felt as if her bare, bald pussy was framed by the hose, garter straps, and the sash on her blouse.

Most of the adults were sitting in various chairs - big, stuffed chairs, or folding chairs. Ms. Helen led her to each adult to let them get a close look and make a comment. Cindy said thank you to each person after getting her compliments. Everyone said they wanted a more-private follow-up session in the near future when her pussy wasn't so sore. One man said, "Maybe for an hour someday after school. Would you like that?"

He was a nice looking, well dressed man, so Cindy said, "Yes, that would be fun, but I have to ask my Mommy first. I could say I'm going to a friend's house. Oh, and you can't get your stuff on my clothes, because she would see that."

The nice man said, "Well, we should probably take off all your clothes first, so they don't get messy."

"Oh. That's a good idea." Cindy said. "And like, even if it all goes in my mouth, sometimes I choke. And Mr. Bobby's... like on the red part at the tip of it, it doesn't even fit all the way in my mouth. But Mr. Thompson's goes half way in, like half way down past the red part. He wanted to see how far in it would go, but I choked on it."

Ms. Helen said, "Cindy, it's really not polite to talk to a man about the size of another man's penis."

"Oh. I'm sorry. I didn't know that."

The man smiled and said, "That's OK, Cindy. I like it that you tell me the straightforward truth. You can tell me anything that's on your mind. I've taken a special interest you and have even set up a college funding account for you, that you shouldn't tell anybody about, not even your Mommy. So then, when you visit me, I'll want to spend some time licking you so you enjoy our session, too. Would you like that, Cindy?"

"Um, well, yes, but like not for a week or so. It's kind of sore right now."

"I watched you get waxed. You did great. Mr. Bobby told me you were trying to act like it really hurt and you were very convincing. A great, little actress."

"Thank you." She smiled, although he wasn't looking at her face.

The man was leaning forward on his folding chair so that his face was only a few inches from her very bald, plump, firm, beautiful pussy. Ms. Helen was standing beside her, not trying to pull her away to meet the next person like she had with some of the other people. Ms. Helen said, "Maybe put your feet wider apart, Cindy. Not too wide, though, not with high heels on."

The nice man kept talking. "I liked watching you before your wax treatment, too, Cindy, and it looked like you were ready to have an orgasm while they were fingering you in back and spanking your swollen clitty. Did that feel good?"

She blushed, "Well, yes, like really good. And I never used to think that a spanking could feel good. Front or back. I never even heard of front spankings before, until Mr. Thompson and Mr. Bobby did it to me."

Although he already knew the answer, he asked, "Did your Mommy watch Mr. Thompson give you a front spanking at his house a month ago?"

"Yes. It was so embarrassing with her watching, even though I had my panties on. I jumped every time the little paddle hit my clitty, and then I had to open my knees again real quick. Mommy said I had good reflexes, which Mr. Thompson was telling her about."

"You do have good reflexes, Cindy. Do you think your Mommy knows that lots of people were going to watch you get another front spanking tonight before you got the pussy wax treatment?"

"Gee. I don't know. But I think maybe she did. She knew other people might watch me get the wax treatment."

"Does she know you might go to little private parties, and that you might take off your panties to show people your pretty waxed area?"

"Oh, well, yes, she knows about the parties, and I guess she knows I'll be taking off my panties." Cindy had an uncertain look on her face.

The nice man held up his right index finger. "Your Mommy wants you to have a good time while you're growing up, Cindy. You're a very lucky girl. But look at my finger. I have big hands. Do you think this finger of mine could slide in your bottom? I promise to use plenty of lubricant."

"Gee." She was staring at his big finger as intently as he was staring at her bare pussy.

"I would get you and my finger all lubricated before doing it. Hold my finger."

She wrapped her hand around his finger.

"Good girl, Cindy. Slide your hand up and down on my finger, and pretend my finger is going in and out of your bottom. Show me how fast or slow I should push it in at first."

She slid her hand slowly up and down on his finger. "Go real slow at first." She advised. "Like until it is really slippery and I get used to it."

"I will. Thanks for demonstrating how you like it. And should I spank you first?"

"Yes. Mr. Thompson... and so did Mr. Bobby... they told me that a spanking makes me more sensitive and then it feels better when a finger pushes in me - in front or in back."

"What are some of the other things they told you?"

Cindy blushed again, "Well, besides telling me I was cute, they told me that if something is embarrassing, then it feels even better."

"Did you find that true during your wax treatment?"

"No. That just plain hurt. But before the wax treatment started, and like I was all tied up and couldn't close my legs and everybody was staring at my you-know-what, well that was embarrassing. And they watched me get fingered and vibrated. That was embarrassing, because I couldn't keep my body from getting all excited."

"You're a very perceptive, little girl, Cindy. I like you. I was glad you got so sexually excited and creamy wet with all of us watching you. We'll spend time playing together real soon. I bet we could be friends for years to come."

Then Ms. Helen said, "Thank you, Sir." She looked down at Cindy. "I'm so happy he likes you, Cindy. We'll arrange for you to spend time alone with him. If I can't pick you up, Mr. Bobby will. Your Mother will get a nice envelope and you'll get pretty clothes and have lots of fun, too."

"Would she let me see him on a school night?" Cindy asked.

Ms. Helen said, "I'm sure she would. You would only be gone about two or three hours all together, and you would have dinner with Mr. Williams. He doesn't live in your neighborhood, so it would be a forty minute drive, depending on traffic."

"You would enjoy the dinner, and I bet you would enjoy some new games. I'm sure you would have a few orgasms while we're playing. Girls are so lucky that way. And you're an especially lucky, pretty, and sexy, little girl!"

"Thank you, Mr. Williams."

She started to ask him a question, but he said, "May I see your perky little titties? I'll show you something right now. One of the little games we might play."

With just a quick flick with her fingers, she exposed both of her breasts to him. Her pale breasts were about the size of half of a big lemon, with puffy, pink nipples.

Mr. Williams took a big drink from his glass of whiskey, capturing an ice cube in his mouth. He slipped the ice cube out onto his hand and touched it against Cindy's nipple. She started to pull away, thinking he was clowning around, but Ms. Helen put her hand on Cindy's back and said, "Hold still, Cindy. Let him show you."

He rubbed the big, clear ice cube around on each breast for a full minute. The ice cube was the kind that comes from a store in a plastic bag so it seemed extra cold.

Cindy's nipples got very stiff. They actually changed shape - stiffening all over, with a rock hard bump in the middle - slightly bigger than a bb. "That's cold. It feels funny. The cold water is running down my tummy." She smiled. It kind of tickles, and gives me tingles, too."

"Good. I like to play with little girls and teach them things - fun things and things that feel good. You'll make a good 'student of pleasure,' so I know you'll do well as a model. You listen to directions."

"Thank you."

"I want to lick you and play with you and help you have several orgasms while you're at my house. Then, if I cum in your mouth, will you swallow it?"

"I'll try to. Sometimes, I mean, well, I've only done it a few times. Like with Mr. Thompson, Mr. Bobby, and Freddy. He's the thirteen year old actor, but he had lots of it, just like a grown up - and it kept squirting out. Oh, and Freddy's uncle, but most of his missed my face and I didn't want any more in my mouth then, anyway. Like I don't like too much of it in the same day." She looked around the room at all the adults. Only a few were watching her with Mr. Williams. Cindy sensed they respected him too much to watch him. She said, "Like here, it's too many men, so maybe I could let a few of them squirt in me, but not all of them."

Mr. Williams said, "Well tonight, first you'll have to play with Becky. And later, between the two of you, you could probably do a dozen men, especially if you don't swallow it. That will be fun for both of you. And I think the women here would like to lick you, too, Cindy. Probably not today, but over the next year in little private sessions. You'll get to play with most of the women here."

"A woman? Would that make me a lesbian? I don't want to be a lesbian, but its fun playing with other little girls. Mr. Thompson says that's just natural - like I'm curious to see what they look like between their legs, and what they feel like and taste like. And its fun kissing them on the mouth, too, but Mr. Thompson says that's just for acting, and it doesn't mean I'm a lesbian, even if it's fun to me."

"Well, he's right. Does it feel good to play with other girls? Do you like how it feels to you when they lick you and finger you?"

"Yes, it feels really good. Like especially if people are watching and cameras and things." Then she said, "It's funny, but when we meet each other - the other girls and me - and we're still dressed, I get tingles as soon as I see them because I know I'm going to pull down her panties and look at her, and then touch her all over. I mean, even when she is still dressed, I think about undressing her and like doing things. And Madison told me that all cocks on men or even boys are like a little bit different. And they are. At least the ones I've seen so far."

"Do you like looking at cocks and tickling a man's balls?"

"Yes! That's fun. Like they shrink up when you tickle them. It's funny. And I like to bounce them, like pulling down and letting go so it bounces up. Or I try to catch it with my mouth while he waves it back and forth - like a game or bobbing for apples."

Mr. Williams laughed. "You're not a lesbian, Cindy, and neither are the girls or women who lick and kiss you. Just enjoy whomever you are with - man or woman or girl or boy - whether you're on camera or not."

Cindy smiled. "Good. Thanks for telling me that. I was getting worried because I really like looking at the other girls. And touching them is fun. It felt funny at first to lick a girl between her legs, and to get licked, but now I like it. And I like how tight it feels on my finger when I push it in a ... well, in a girl's pussy or in her bottom... kind of like its squeezing my finger when I push it in."

"You need to go meet the others in just a minute, Cindy, so you can make your video with Becky. She has a pretty pussy, too. And... she tastes good. I hear you taste especially great!"

"Thank you."

"Turn around, put your feet a little ways apart and put your hands on your bottom and pull yourself open for me. I want a good look. And I want to taste you later. OK?"

Cindy quickly turned and pulled her bottom open.

"Now bend over. Keep pulling your ass open for me. That's a girl. Excellent." Mr. Williams stared at the tiny, pink anus, with the narrow band of radiating, light brown wrinkles. "It's beautiful, Cindy. Yes, I want to put my finger in it. You do so good at pulling your ass open!"

"Thank you. But you have to get me all slippery first, before you push your finger up it." Cindy said while still pulling her bottom open for him. "Mr. Thompson taught me how to pull it open so wide, and I practiced at home."

Mr. Williams laughed, "Well, you certainly good at pulling it wide open. I'll be sure to get you all slippery before I put my finger in you when you come to visit me. Maybe in two weeks. I'll get you extra slippery back here. Then we'll have fun, won't we?"

"Yes. It will be fun. I'll keep practicing."

She stood up and Ms. Helen took her to meet the others. Ms. Helen told one of the other women who was staring at Cindy's bald, red, sore pussy. "She was excellent with Mr. Williams. He wants to finger her bottom, and Cindy was so good with him. She pulled her ass wide open for him when he asked to see it."

"Good girl, Cindy. I'm glad you're so poised. I bet all of us will want to have sessions with you. Better head over to the little stage. They will bring Becky in as soon as you're sitting on couch on our little stage there." The woman nodded towards the stage area in front of the cameras.

Tasting Becky

Ms. Helen wrapped a short, black, silky skirt around Cindy's hips. It barely covered her pubic mound, so with the least movement anyone could see she wasn't wearing panties over her still-sore, pussy lips. Ms. Helen stood next to Cindy to give her a few instructions for this video. "We'll have a party as soon as this video is finished. The video will only take about 20 - 30 minutes to make today, since Cindy's pussy is already sore from the waxing. We won't do any pussy spankings on her today, but we will at our next party." She turned to Cindy, "Just go along with whatever Becky suggests. She has already been briefed for today's role-playing video. Don't be shy. When you do get to taste her, go ahead and enjoy it; take your time; savor it. She tastes exceptionally good! During and after the party, you will each be busy with other guests, so you won't get to play with her again until the big party next weekend. So take advantage of this opportunity to taste her, and later you can tell me what you think about her nectar. She gets so juicy - like you, Cindy. It's partly why everyone here wants to lick you when you aren't so sore! Petite pre-teens like you get so juicy wet, and so tasty."

"Thank you." Cindy was feeling so proud of her bald pussy, and she was glad to be in the 'waxed girls' club.' Whenever somebody complimented her about her pretty pussy, she felt tingles zip through it. And she wondered what Becky looked like and what she would taste like.

Mr. Bobby came up to them, "Ready, Cindy? You look great. Everyone here wants to play with you later, but I'll limit it to just a few people, and I'll tell them to be very gentle with your pussy today. Becky is dying to meet you, so let's get started." He stepped back beside the cameras, and Ms. Helen walked over near the door to let Becky come in. "Remember, Cindy, don't look at people in the audience or at the cameras. Just focus on Becky. Pretend you're old friends and play games with her." Mr. Bobby smiled and gave her the thumbs up sign.

Becky came in wearing a very short skirt, too - just like Cindy's. The girls smiled at each other and everyone could sense the chemistry. The met, standing in front of the couch. Becky put her arms around Cindy as they kissed each other. Cindy was very cooperative; even active, in the embrace and kiss. The fondling started naturally while still kissing.

Becky pulled her head back, "It's so good to see you again, Cousin Cindy. I've missed you. I'm glad all our parents are going to a fancy restaurant tonight, so we'll have some private time to play games. You look beautiful tonight."

"You look really pretty, too." Said Cindy, and she meant it. She wished they were cousins.

A few minutes later the clothes were off. They each spent a few minutes sucking each other's breasts. It wasn't a passive act for the girl getting sucked on, because she was fondling, pinching, and squeezing the other girl's breasts - making the nipples harden and stick up even farther. Both girls showed excitement in the mottled, reddish blotches on their chests. Very excited. The audience was quiet, with soft, new age music playing in the background to mask the sounds of the cameras.

Then it was pussy time! First Becky went down on Cindy who laid back and enjoyed it for several minutes, before she had a turn on Becky. Becky did taste good. She was very wet. The audience and cameras could see that Cindy was tasting like a true connoisseur - tasting and reflecting - trying to remember and identify the subtle flavors. Like with a glass of fine wine, she smelled it first - several deep sniffs. Then a tentative lick, and soon she was lapping up Becky's wetness; pressing her nose against Becky's clitty as she pressed her tongue as far as possible to get the excitement right out of Becky's vagina.

Then Becky scooted them both onto the floor. Becky laid on her back with her head on a pillow and had the naked Cindy crawl over her into sixty-nine position. Both girls were soon enjoying the double-good sensations - licking and getting licked at the same time. When Becky added fingering, Cindy copied and a minute later both girls came.

They got up and laid beside each other on the couch, kissing mouth to mouth, in a loving embrace.

After the applause started a minute later at the "cut" signal from Mr. Bobby.

They helped the girls put on the loose blouses and short skirts again, and then lacy ankle socks and high heels. Each of the girls got to play with several cocks to wrap up the evening.

Going Home; Hearing About Freddy

Mr. Bobby led Cindy to their door. They went in to find Charlotte and Freddy sitting on the couch eating popcorn and watching an action movie. Charlotte asked Cindy if she had a good time, while Mr. Bobby was handing Charlotte an envelope.

Cindy said, "I had a good time, but it hurt a little bit to get waxed. I didn't cry very much. And then we played games. I made a new friend. Her name is Becky and she will be at the party next weekend, so we'll get to play again."

Mr. Bobby laughed, "Yes, she did an excellent job. You'll see a very nice bonus when you open the envelope. And she only swallowed a little bit, from about ten of our sponsors. They all love her and want to play games with her at the big party next weekend, and some of them, men and women, would like to schedule private sessions with her. And, Cindy, tell her what Becky did."

"What?" Cindy looked puzzed.

"Tell them how many fingers she put in you."

"Oh, that." She blushed. "Becky put two fingers in my pussy... AT THE SAME TIME!"

Mr. Bobby said, "She did great. There were over twenty guests, and they all got close to watch Becky finger her. While people were watching closely, Becky pushed in two fingers at the same time... really slow. Cindy moaned and thought it was too much, but on the second stroke she liked it. She liked it a lot! Then they were both started fingering each other, and licking, at the same time. She learned the sixty nine position. A great video. Both girls are waxed. They'll have a great time at the party next weekend."

"My little girl is growing up!" Charlotte said.

Mr. Bobby asked, "So, did you and Freddy have fun?"

Freddy looked at Charlotte. "Can I tell him?"

Charlotte said, "Yes, but Cindy, why don't you run back to your room and change clothes? I need to talk with Mr. Bobby and Freddy in private for a few minutes."

Mr. Bobby said, "I bet she's tired. Before you run up to your room, why don't you lie on the couch and show your Mommy and Freddy where you had your wax treatment?"

Cindy looked shocked. "With Mommy here?"

"Sure. She wants to see it, don't you Charlotte?"

"Well, I am curious about it. I wish I would have done that at your age. It would be so much easier than shaving all the time. It's scratchy, and the nicks and bumps look awful."

Mr. Bobby laughed, "Yes, it looks like a pussy that's been in a cat fight!"

He had Cindy sit on the front edge of the couch and lie back and open her legs. Freddy knelt by one of her knees and her Mother knelt by her other knee, while Mr. Bobby stood behind them. He said, "Cindy, put your hands next to your pussy and move your lips around. Good. Now pull your lips wider apart and up towards your belly button. That's it. Keep it pulled open and up like that." He pointed towards her clitty. "It's gone down now. Not nearly as swelled up and stiff like it was earlier with so many strangers looking at it. She has a very beautiful and tasty pussy, with a sensitive clitty that doubles in size when she is excited. And notice that her lips are still a little reddish and sore from the waxing? It will be fine by the party next weekend. Give her a bath Saturday afternoon, Charlotte, and make sure it's real clean. You'll see that it will be back to its normal skin color." He pulled out a small, squeeze-plastic bottle. "This is 'warming liquid' to make it more sensitive. I want you to rub this around between her pussy lips and put two or three fingers full up her vagina so it will be more sensitive. Do it at one thirty, about twenty minutes before I pick her up. And after you rub the warming liquid on her clitty, use a vibrator - low speed - on it for one full minute to get it to start swelling up before the party. Lots of people will be touching it and looking at it all evening during the party, and this liquid will make it more sensitive; more responsive. Must have been a dozen or more people tonight who told me they were looking forward to next weekend so they could taste her. I know she'll have a good time. You can put some on yourself, too, Charlotte, because I'll be bringing a couple of young boys to work with you for the evening. Maybe three." He stood up straight. "OK, you can get up now, Cindy. Go on upstairs for a few minutes while I examine your Mother and Freddy and talk with them."

Cindy was blushing as she headed up the stairs. She heard Mr. Bobby ask, "So, Freddy, did you fuck Charlotte?"

"Yes! Didn't I Charlotte?"

"He was great."

"And how did you like it, Freddy?"

"It felt good, and she really liked it, too!"

Cindy closed the door to her room after she heard Freddy say, "Yes. I fucked her three times. It was great. I mean she helped me cum three times, and..." Cindy closed her door and went to look at herself in the mirror. She thought it really did look prettier with her hair gone.

Meanwhile, downstairs, Freddy was bragging that he fucked Charlotte's pussy and he also came in her mouth. "And I tried putting it in her ass, after getting her all lubricated, but I guess it wasn't hard enough to push in. So then she let me rest while I sucked on her titties. I tried to put it in her ass again later, but it went in her pussy from behind, and that felt good. She liked how I fucked her because she was making noises. She told me I was really good at it. I want to practice some more."

Mr. Bobby was smiling and so was Charlotte.

Charlotte said, "He was wonderful. So grown-up. He made me feel really good. And I liked sucking on him, too. He's getting to be such a grown man. He even ate my pussy for a little while, but he said it was pretty scratchy."

"I kept licking anyway, Mr. Bobby, even though it kind of was scratching the sides of my mouth. Then she held it open with her fingers so I could suck on her clitty, and then it wasn't so scratchy. I think I made her cum about ten times."

Charlotte and Mr. Bobby were still smiling while Freddy bragged.

"Yes, he made me cum lots of times, and he followed directions well to practice new techniques while sucking and playing with my tits and pussy. He even spanked me for a while before he lubricated my ass, but he had already cum twice. Anyway, he made me feel wonderful. He's getting good with the vibrator so he doesn't press it too hard. I taught him about a light touch. He's such a strong boy!"

Mr. Bobby asked Freddy to drop his pants so he could inspect him. Freddy did as he was told. Then he had Charlotte stroke it with her hand. While Freddy was looking down at Charlotte's hand on his somewhat sore, but stiff penis, Charlotte winked at Mr. Bobby. She said, "See, Mr. Bobby? See how big it gets already? He made me cum lots of times. I couldn't help it. Like he told you, he had me making noises. And he has lots of very tasty cum. I swallowed all of it. He's even beginning to get some fuzz on his balls."

Mr. Bobby had Freddy pull up his pants and go wait in the car. Then he told Charlotte he would bring over a few boys for her to train on the next Saturday. "And, for audition video clips for me, would you mind doing everything in front of cameras? I'll have one tripod and also a hand held camera, which the boys could take turns using. I'll teach all of you how to work the equipment, and give a few stage suggestions."

"OK, I'll help. Just don't show anybody video clips with my face in them. I could get in trouble."

"Good idea, but these are just 'audition videos.' Kind of to encourage the boys to learn certain skills, like taking it easy with a vibrator, and taking their time, or getting your ass really lubricated with their fingers. You can demonstrate on them. I want the boys to cum while you have a finger up their ass. Make sure they each lick your pussy. I'll bring a few little masks for you, Charlotte, just in case. But I don't think we'll post any of the audition videos."

"OK, well I enjoy helping the boys. And thanks for all you've done to help Cindy with her modeling career. We'll be ready next Saturday. And thanks for the envelope."

Mr. Bobby left with a smile. Charlotte was smiling, too.

End of Part Six

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