Emily Begins Her Adventure

Emily said, "But you can't let some other man see me in the bathtub!"

Jim showed her the pictures he had taken of her over the last few weeks. He said, "I've been taking pictures of you for at least three years, Emily. No need to get shy around me. You've posed in all kinds of positions for my camera."

"Well that's you, and I guess your camera. Not a stranger!"

"But Emily, you like it when I take your picture, or when I rub lotion on you, or when I tickle you, or when I sprinkle powder on you, or when we play games, or...."

"Yes, Uncle Jim, but that's you. Not a stranger. Did you really show him some of the pictures of me?"

"Yes, and he loved them. He's a photographer for a very rich man and he thinks you're so sexy and cute! He's seen pictures of you naked and he thinks you are so cute. So he gave me some money for the pictures - enough to make my mortgage payment since your Mother has been out of work for so long and she can't pay for her half of our double." That was a sore subject for Emily, because every couple months her Mom would run off with some guy from the bar where she was a dancer. Emily knew that they really needed the money and that Jim didn't make too much money where he worked at the bookstore. Emily didn't know it was an adult bookstore or that her uncle had been selling pictures of her to clients he knew and trusted for the last year to earn extra money.

"OK, then. So I just let him give me a bath and dry me off and then I get in some positions for him? Is that all?"

"Yes, that's all. He will put you in positions and maybe take a few pictures - just like you and I have been doing for a long time. Nobody else will tell, and ...."

She interrupted him, "Yes, I know, and I have to promise never to tell anybody, too."

Jim hugged her and patted her bottom, "You're nine years old, almost nine and a half. You are getting to be a very pretty young lady. And you like modeling, too, don't you, even when I told you last week that I was going to give those pictures to a friend of mine who thinks you're so cute."

Emily blushed. "Well, those were just pictures, but this man is going to give me a bath!"

"Yes, and you'll love it. Let him wash you all over. You know how you like it when I wash your special places...." He stopped and just looked at her.

Emily sucked in her lower lip and looked at the floor blushing. "Well, still, umm, like do I have to let him touch me there?"

"Yes. Of course. He is coming here to check you out; to make sure you are cute; to make sure you can follow directions. He expects you to be shy, so act shy, but you still have to let him give you a bath and wash you all over, even your special places, and then you have to pose for him, probably with your legs wide apart like you posed for me last week, and even pulling your fanny wide open so he can take a picture."

"Oh. I really have to?" Emily asked softly,

Jim smiled to himself when he noticed the scissors movements Emily was now making with her legs. He knew she was getting excited about it. That was good. Maybe things would work out and he could keep the house. He said, "And if you do a really good job, then we will take you to a party and you will get to be an actress. Wouldn't that be fun?"

"Gee. What do you mean?" She was grinning.

"Let's not worry about it. It's our secret. Don't even tell you Mom when she comes home. She'll probably be home in a week or so, that's how long she usually stays gone."

"Oh, no, Uncle Jim. I won't tell anybody. What time is the man coming here?"

"He should be here any minute. Go put on your best panties and a dress and come downstairs."

"Gee." She said as she ran up the steps.

Twenty minutes later Roger knocked on the door.

Danny Begins His Adventure

"Young Man!" Said Gloria. She had crept into the garage through the door from the house which she had unlocked when Danny pushed the lawnmower out into the grass. She had watched him a few minutes earlier through the surveillance camera as he checked the door to the house to make sure it was locked. Gloria's car was parked at a neighbor's house and she had walked back so that Danny would think she was gone. She watched as Danny closed the big garage door, and shut the side door. She was glad he didn't check the door to the house again after he came back in the garage. Gloria smiled to herself as Danny pulled out the box with the magazines and pictures.

She watched him on the screen in her bedroom as Danny opened two of the magazines and spread a dozen photo prints out on the workbench. Danny was five feet tall and had sandy-blond hair. She had watched the earlier candid video tapes of him masturbating while looking at the pictures she had planted there. So far, Danny only had a little tuft of blond pubic hair above his cock, but none on his balls yet. She loved the look of his 3 ½ inch circumcised cock when he was looking at the pictures.

While she watched him from the screen in her bedroom, he dropped his jeans and underpants to his ankles and began masturbating with his right hand while he repositioned the pictures with his left. She watched on screen for a few minutes and then walked to the house-garage door in her stockinged feet.

Gloria pulled open the door and leaped into the garage. She caught him literally with his pants down.

Danny dropped the pictures and tried to pull up his pants. He had just started to cum when she opened the door and shot the first stream of cum across the pictures, and then on the side of the workbench and the rest squirted onto the floor and his pants as he struggled to pull them up with both hands. Another squirt aimed straight at Gloria while he grasped his jeans with both hands. His cock throbbed again and that little shooting stream of cum went two feet towards her and landed on the garage floor. The last two squirts went down the front of his jeans and all over his right hand as he tried to fasten his pants without catching his shrinking cock in the zipper. He blushed brightly, knowing he was caught. There were three magazines opened and a dozen photos on the workbench in front of him and his jeans were unfastened, the belt was unbuckled, and they weren't pulled up all the way in back. She had walked in just as he was starting to cum. He knew his cum got all over the front of his pants, on his hand, and on the pictures.

He turned away from her in shame. His jeans and underpants were still below his bottom in back. Gloria said, "It's OK, Danny. I know boys do those things. I'm not mad at you. I should just give you a spanking and we'll forget about this." She spanked his bottom with her right hand, making a slapping noise. "But instead, let's pull your pants back up. I know we aren't supposed to spank children anymore so I will have to call your mother about this."

"No!" Said Danny. "No, please don't. It would be better if you spanked me. I'm sorry. I found these pictures, and...."

She finished his sentence, "and... you had to pull your pants down and rub yourself. I know. Boys do that." She looked at the magazines and the pictures that were printed from a computer on glossy paper in 5 x 7 inch prints. "These must have been my ex-husband's which he kept hidden out here. Well, it's not your fault. Should I take you inside and wash you off while I put your jeans in washer? I could give you a bath, Danny, and get all that sticky stuff off your hands and your ..."

"No. It's OK. I'll get my pants all dirty so nobody will notice." He looked down at the slick wetness all over the front of his jeans. Several globs of white cum were visible as streaks down his right thigh.

Gloria had been using Danny as a yard boy for almost two months and liked him. He rode his bike over to her house, did his jobs - more or less correctly - and always thanked her for lemonade, cookies, and of course the money. She knew he was from the poorer part of town and had been making discrete inquiries for several months after her last yard boy moved away. He had been a gem, too, thought Gloria. But Danny, twelve and a half years old, nice looking in a raggedy sort of way, was just as cute. She had thought he might be too young for her purposes at first, but was relieved to watch Danny discover the stack of dirty magazines she had left in a box in the garage under the workbench. She had been watching him for the last few weeks through her surveillance cameras - and had recorded the sessions with the magazines once he had found them. Two days earlier she had masturbated up in her bedroom while watching Danny masturbate vigorously in the garage - live through her remote cameras. She came as soon as Danny shot a stream of cum onto the workbench. She counted six squirts. She watched those clips several times in slow motion as the long, white streams of cum shot two feet across the top of the workbench. Danny had carefully wiped off the workbench each time and put the magazines and pictures back in the box. He even put some tools out on the workbench where he had laid out the pictures earlier. Gloria knew Danny would do great, and that he had big loads of cum in his youthful body.

Gloria knew that Roger was interviewing a girl that same day; so that they might have a group session at Mr. Thompson's that very next Saturday morning if everything worked out.

Danny blushed and even cried as he fastened his belt buckle, begging Gloria not to tell on him. She said, "I was reviewing my surveillance system last night and noticed you doing that four times in the last week! I have to rewind my tapes every month or so, after checking them on high speed. My cameras are motion activated so there is usually nothing on the garage camera - just me getting out the car, and now you doing that nasty behavior, or video of you bringing in the lawnmower.

"Please, please, Gloria, don't tell anybody. I'll do anything."

Finally she surprised him by saying, "I see that you chose the pictures of the youngest girls to look at. Girls about your own age, maybe younger, and not the college girls or older women with the big tits. I saw on the tape that you looked through all of the magazines and loose pictures, and these are the ones you liked best?" She held up a picture of a girl about twelve years old, with her panties at her knees and holding up her school dress. There was a line of his warm, white, wet cum across the picture. "You like the hairless ones best, don't you?" She rubbed a finger across the photo, pulling a streak of his cum to the side of the picture.

Danny blushed as she ran her finger through his cum. He looked at her, then looked at the floor again, not sure of what to say. Finally he said, "Should I finish cutting the grass now?"

She said, "Danny, I need to know something. I'm not mad at you and I won't tell anybody, but I have to know. Answer my question: do you like the young, hairless ones the best?"

"Yes, Mam." He said, still looking at the floor. She could hardly hear him.

"Would you like to see a real girl that age? Would you like to watch a girl that age pull down her panties and let you look at her?"

Danny didn't answer or move. Again she said, "Danny, I'm not mad at you. I might have another job for you, that's all. A job that you might think is much more fun than cutting grass. And the pay is lots better, too. But I need to know if you would like to undress a girl about ten years old. I hear she is cute, too. Like maybe this coming Saturday you could go to a small party with me and undress her and look at her."

Danny couldn't believe what she was saying, and felt a twitch in his jeans. He didn't answer, thinking it was a trick question and that he would get in worse trouble.

Gloria had noticed the twitch in his jeans when she mentioned pulling down a girl's panties. She smiled to herself, but didn't let on. She knew she had a new star to replace the last lawn boy. He was getting too old anyway at sixteen.

She said, "Would you like to do it? I'm not mad. And, if you help me with this little project, I won't tell anybody about what you were doing and about what pictures you were looking at in my garage. Naughty pictures from my ex-husband's collection. Just tell me if you would like a job - just for a couple hours on Saturday mornings. You would have to undress a girl about this age, and let her undress you while a few old people watched. You would get paid well, and you would have to keep it a secret. If you did a good job, you might be asked to undress other girls. Girls this age." She held out the picture with the streak of cum across it.

She waited but still Danny didn't answer. She asked again, "Would you like to earn some extra money by helping me?"

"Yes." He said.

"Good. You can go now. I'll clean this up and I'll get rid of these magazines and pictures, unless you want to look at them after you cut the grass each week, or do other chores for me. Should I throw these pictures and magazines away or should I keep them out here for you?"

Danny blushed. "Keep them."

"Then come back Saturday morning at ten." She said.

Danny started to leave. "Wait a minute, Danny. Bring the mower in before you leave, and then come in the house so I can pay you."

Danny seemed puzzled, but he also felt excited about what Gloria was talking about. He knocked on the door after putting the mower away in the garage, and making sure the box of pictures was back in place. He was careful not to open the box to look at the pictures since he knew the garage had video cameras in it - like a bank or a store or something. He knocked on the door from inside the garage that went into the kitchen.

"Come in, Danny." Gloria said. "I just got off the phone with the wealthy man I mentioned - the one who needs a boy about your age to undress little girls. Anyway, he is going to have a party this weekend, and thinks he has another boy lined up so he wouldn't need you, but he asked me to get some pictures and to take a little interview video, and they maybe he could use you this weekend, and use the other boy for a different party. If you agree, then I think you could get called back lots of times, because most boys aren't brave enough to follow directions and pull down a girl's panties in front of a few people. So, if you really are interested, then I need to get a better video of you introducing yourself so I can show him some pictures."

Once again Danny just stood there and didn't know what to say. Then Gloria got out an envelope and pulled out a dozen pictures or so photos featuring three different girls. The three pre-teen "models" were fully dressed, then in panties and training bras, and finally undressed and two of the models showed close-ups of their pussies with their legs spread apart. Danny arranged the pictures on the kitchen counter into three groupings with a group for each girl. Gloria noticed that he surreptitiously rearranged his cock in his jeans. The front of his pants still had damp smears from his cum.

She said, "The rich man needs a boy who can follow directions and also give directions. You would be a couple years older than the girls you'll be undressing, so you have to be a good example to them, but also take your time with them as you undress each one. You'll get to touch them as much as you want, even though you will be playing some games. It's important that you are not too shy. Does that sound reasonable, Danny?"

This time he answered right away. "And I would get to undress these girls?" He pressed his pants against the silverware drawer as he answered - never taking his eyes from the pictures.

Gloria smiled. "Yes, you'll probably get to undress those three girls, but it will be a different girl this coming Saturday. Sometimes you might even have to take charge of two girls at once. You would have to get them both naked and play games with them. Does that sound like fun?"

"Yes."

"Good. And can you show the rich man that you can follow directions?"

"Yes. I'll do what he says. Wow. These girls are pretty. Do you have any pictures of the girl I'll undress Saturday?"

"Wait a minute, Danny. It's not for sure yet. I need to get a video and some pictures of you, so that the rich man will know that you can follow directions. We need to hurry because you'll have to go home soon. If you want to do this Saturday, then you'll need to follow directions now."

Danny was still mesmerized by the pictures, so Gloria said, "Right now, Danny. You can look at those pictures again in a minute, but first you have to do what I say, or you won't get to go at all."

Danny turned to look at her.

She said, "Take your shoes and socks off and then I'll get a video of you as you undress and introduce yourself."

"What?"

"Just take your shoes off, Danny, if you want to see those girls. That's what." Gloria laughed. "I said you would have to follow directions if you wanted to undress them. The rich man will give you directions and tell you what to do with the girls. You have to prove that you can follow directions, or he won't even consider using you."

Danny took off his shoes and stood in front of the chair while Gloria held her camera. She said, "Now introduce yourself and undress. Go ahead."

Danny undressed down to his briefs, that still had a wet area in front from all his cum just fifteen minutes earlier. He said his full name, grade in school, and said that he could follow directions.

Gloria said, "Now your underwear, Danny, and then turn around for the camera. Flip your cock around to show him how stiff it gets. If you're going to play with the girls and have them do things with you, then he has to know that your cock will get stiff. Here, look at these pictures while you do that." She handed Danny two of the pictures that showed open, hairless pussies.

"But..." Danny balked.

"Yes, I want you to show the camera your butt, too." She said, making a joke.

"I mean, do I have to?"

"Well, never mind, Danny. I'm sorry I bothered you about this. He's got somebody else who will probably do a great job of following directions. But I had told him about you, and he seemed interested, but he will understand if you are too shy." Then she said, "Oh, is it because you're too embarrassed in front of me?"

Danny blushed again, which Gloria knew would look great in the video. She said, "Just think of me as your manager. Like if you were a boxer or an actor or somebody like that, and you have to do whatever the person says, and you shouldn't be shy around your manager. Come on, Danny. I already saw you cum. I'm not upset with you. I think you're a handsome, young man. That's why I'm trying to help you get this extra job - undressing little girls and playing games with them. Take your pants off if you want that job, Danny. Don't be shy around me." She smiled at him. "You're a handsome young man."

"And if I do, then I'll get to um, feel some girls and like pull down their panties? You're sure?"

"Yes, I'm sure. And I bet they will want to do whatever you say. You just have to be a good example to them. Then you could put your finger in them and things like that."

"OK." Said Danny and he pulled down his underpants and stepped out of them. He dropped them on the floor.

"Oh, Danny. It's so pretty. And it's getting so stiff. It's a very nice one. I'm sure that if you follow directions you'll get to play with several different girls." She smiled at him again. She kept moving with her camera - kneeling down for cock-level shots, or standing up and aiming down at it. "Yes, you'll get to play with girls. They will want to touch it. Pretend one of the girls is sitting on the floor right in front of you. Turn around. Move it with your hand. Make it jump and swing it back and forth. Show her how hard it is. That's good. Good boy, Danny. Slap it around. Get rough with it. That's it. Do you want girls to see your cock? Younger girls who have never seen a real one before."

"Yes. That would be neat."

"Yours is so pretty, Danny, so stiff and strong. They will like seeing it, I know. Rub it with your hand. That's it. Now you're following directions! Now I think I can get the rich man to invite you to his house this Saturday. Then you'll get to follow directions for him and then you'll get to finger the girl. Would you like to put your finger in her bottom, too?"

"Her bottom? Gee. Yes, that would be neat."

"Yes, I bet you would like to do that. Now turn around and bend over and pull your own bottom open for the camera. Pretend you are showing the girl how you want her to pull her bottom open."

"Well..."

"Go ahead, Danny. Don't be embarrassed. I need to show the rich man this video to prove that you can follow directions. Then he will let you be the one to undress the girls."

Danny turned around and bent over. His feet were shoulder-width apart and he put his hands on his ass and pulled himself open for the camera.

"That's good, Danny. Now shake around while you are pulling yourself open. Good. OK, now stand up and turn around and tell me some of the things you will do with the girl."

Danny blushed again when he stood up and turned to face the camera. "Well, I want to pull down her panties, of course, and then feel her all over, even her titties, even if they are little. And I want to look at her pussy and her bottom, and stick my finger in. You mean say things like that?"

Gloria panned from his blushing face, to his stiff cock and bald balls while he talked and stuttered. She said, "Yes, perfect. You can get dressed now." Gloria let him go, without even touching his cock for herself. That could wait. She didn't want to scare him. She smiled, knowing that Danny really wanted to undress little girls in front of the rich man.

As Danny left, she said, "Don't masturbate in the meantime Wear your jeans or shorts like you're going to be cutting the grass for me Saturday, but we'll go on a quick trip to the city and I'll have you back here by three O'clock. And will you keep this a secret?"

"Yes, Mam. I won't tell anybody." He said.

"Then ride your bike over here by ten O'clock. I'll drive to the man's house who will have the little girl... and you will get to pull down her panties and then you will touch her. And you will let her take down your pants and touch you. That's all there is to it. If you will do that, and keep a secret, then I won't tell anybody about what I caught you doing this afternoon. And I won't show the surveillance tapes to anyone in your family or at your school. So promise me you'll come over here Saturday and then go with me and then you'll pull down her panties. OK?"

"Yes, Mam."

Go on out to the hose and wash off your hands. They are all sticky. And try to wipe most of the cum off your pants. Then go on home. I'll see you in three days."

He went outside; washed off his hands; and hopped on his bike.

Gloria looked at the pictures again, and ran another finger down the line of Danny's warm cum. She put her finger in her mouth, tasting Danny's pre-teen excitement. She took the picture in to her bedroom to watch the tapes of when she surprised Danny just a few minutes ago. She hoped the angle was right to catch him turning around while he was still cumming. If that was caught on the tape, it would be a good video to show Mr. Thompson.

It was.

Emily's Bath

Emily came down the stairs in her best dress, but was still barefoot. She was already blushing as her uncle introduced her to Roger. Roger had a cloth bag with two cameras in it. He was very friendly and wanted to take his time with the girl, showing her the cameras as he set up the tripod. He kept looking at her and telling her how pretty she was. "I want to take pictures of you tonight, Emily. Won't that be fun?"

She blushed and looked at the floor.

Roger set up the video camera on the tripod and interviewed the girl for the camera. He realized that this would be great video, since Emily seemed so shy. It would be all the better as she blushed and tried to answer his questions, because then she would begin to realize what she would be doing. He had her introduce herself several times and tell the camera her name and age and what she liked to do in school. He had her talk about riding her bike and watching TV. Whenever Roger said something about giving her a bath or undressing, she blushed and looked at the floor. Then he said, "I don't have any film in this camera, Emily, so don't be so shy. Just talk to it and imagine that the camera is a man who is watching you because you are so cute."

Jim was sitting on the couch so Emily would know that everything was OK with him, and that they really needed to money they would get if she did a good job. He had to stifle a laugh when he heard Roger tell her that he didn't have any film in the video camera, because of course it wasn't a film camera. It was a new, expensive, digital camera. Jim felt himself getting stiff, too, watching this. Roger was good. He would get Emily comfortable answering questions and then ask a question relating to her panties, taking a bath, or touching herself between her legs, and she would immediately blush and look at the floor. Sometimes she would chew her lower lip before she answered a question.

"Look into the camera, Emily. You're so cute. Smile. That's it. Pretend it has film in it. This way you'll get used to cameras and won't be so self conscious. Tell me your name, age, and measurements again."

She smiled into the camera, standing five feet in front of it. Her feet were together and she was nervously rotating her shoulders twisting left and then right. "I'm Emily and I'm four feet ten inches tall and weigh 88 pounds. My measurements are 29-17-30 and let's see... Oh, I'm nine and a half years old and I'll be in the fourth grade this year. It will be fun."

"Very good. Keep looking into the camera and lift up the front of your dress."

She blushed and looked at the floor again and then slowly lifted up the hem of her dress, until she was showing her pink, cotton panties with the little blue teddy bears on them to the camera. Roger said, "Very good, Emily. Now do it again, and lift up your dress while you're introducing yourself."

She did, and after a few more tries she was getting more comfortable in front of the camera - talking and lifting her dress at the same time.

Roger had her put her feet apart, or turn around, or do jumping jacks while she continued to introduce herself. Then he showed her a picture of her on her bicycle that Jim had taken a few weeks ago and asked her to show the picture to the camera and then tell the camera about that picture.

"Well, this was just a couple weeks ago and he took my picture while I was riding my bike in the alley. Then I had to come in the house."

"Do you like to ride your bike, Emily?"

"Yes, it's fun."

"Then what did you do when you came in the house?"

"I'm not sure." She said, with a half squint, trying to remember.

"Did you come in the house and take a bath? Did you undress and get your picture taken?"

Emily blushed and looked down. "Yes."

"Look at this picture and tell the camera about it."

Emily took the print and looked at it. She blushed and looked over at Jim. He motioned for her to go ahead. She said, "I was undressed and laid on my bed and then I spread my legs apart for the camera."

"Good. And that didn't hurt you, did it? Spreading your legs for the camera."

"No." She said.

"Well, that's what we're going to do today, too, only today we'll have this camera with us. Do you always take off all of your clothes before you take a bath, Emily?"

"Yes." She looked puzzled again, and was still blushing.

"Do you know that today you'll get undressed for me and let me give you a bath?"

She blushed and looked at the floor again. Jim could not hear what she said. Then Roger said, "Take off your dress now, Emily. I want you to get used to the camera. You're a very pretty girl. If you are good at following directions, then you can be an actress this weekend. Won't that be fun?"

"I'm not sure." She said. Then she reached behind her back and unfastened the sash. She reached behind her neck and unfastened the two top buttons and pulled the dress up a little bit and then unfastened the next two. She flipped the dress up over her head and stood there in her training bra and panties holding the dress in front of her.

"Look at the camera, Emily." Roger said. "That's a girl. You're very pretty. Drop your dress on the floor and stand up and turn around for the camera. You're still wearing your bra and panties. It's like a swimming suit. Good girl."

Emily dropped her dress and turned around, trying to smile at the camera, in spite of her nervousness.

Roger smiled, "You're doing great, Emily. You'll be dancing for two rich men. Will you let them give you some pretty clothes to model for them?"

"OK."

"Good. And will you let them help Jim dress you?"

Both Jim and Roger could see that she was relieved to know that Jim would be there with her. She said, "Yes."

"You're doing great. Now take off the bra and pretend you are letting the men see your brand new titties."

She pulled the white, elastic training bra up over her head and held it in front of her.

Again Roger told her how cute she was and asked her to drop the bra on the floor, too. He said, "OK, now move your hands and show your brand new titties to the camera. That's a good girl. They are very pretty, Emily. Very pretty. Nice pink, soft nipples and about golf ball size already. They are very pretty."

Emily smiled, straining to keep her hands at her sides.

Roger said, "Turn around, Emily. Smile at the camera. Can you make your titties get harder by squeezing them?"

Emily remembered that she and Jim had done that lots of times and he told her that they got stiffer when they took turns squeezing or massaging or pinching them. But Emily kept her hands at her sides and said, "Yes."

Roger said, "Very good. Show the camera how you can squeeze them or pinch them so they will stiffen up for the camera."

Emily started demonstrating while Roger kept telling her how pretty and sexy she was getting. He had her move her hands so he could see and then asked her to squeeze them some more. She kept demonstrating and them moving her hands to show the camera. Then Roger saw what he was waiting for. Emily began to squirm her hips. Soon she was scissoring her legs and squirming around while she rubbed, pinched, pulled, and even slapped them for the camera.

"Very good, Emily. Does that give you tingles?"

Emily was still massaging her breasts and nodded her head.

"Show me where it gives you tingles, Emily."

Emily put her right hand on her panties directly over her pussy. "Right here." She said, and kept massaging them. "Tingles right here." She squeezed her pussy through the pink, cotton panties.

"Pull down your panties and show me, Emily."

Emily stopped. She looked at him, and then at Jim. "But."

"You want to undress for the rich men, don't you, Emily? You want to wear pretty outfits and show them how pretty and sexy you are? Well, pull down your panties and then show the camera where it tingles."

She bit her lower lip and with both hands, pulled her panties to her knees and stood up straight.

"Put your feet apart, Emily, so your panties won't fall all the way down. That's it. Keep your hands at your sides for a minute and then you can rub your beautiful titties again. You do want to squeeze them again, don't you, and show the camera how big and pretty and sexy you are getting. And aren't you glad I'm going to give you a bath in a minute and then I will wash those pretty titties for you? You want me to wash them, don't you?"

"Yes." She said softly and her hips began squirming again.

"You're so cute and sexy, Emily. Pretend this camera here..." Roger patted the top of his camera. "Pretend this camera here without any film in it is the two rich old men who want to watch you undress. Demonstrate how you would like somebody to rub your titties for you. You want the men to see your titties and then rub them, don't you?"

She was blushing and squirming while Roger talked. "Yes." She finally said as she began rubbing, pinching, pulling, slapping, twisting her tiny breasts.

"Very good, Emily. Now put your hands at your sides and hop up and down to make your titties jiggle for the camera. That's it. Now turn around while you're hopping and try not to let your panties fall all the way down.

Emily hopped and turned. Her titties and her firm little ass bounced as she turned for the camera. She got the giggles. "This is funny." She said, as she hopped and turned.

"One last thing before I take you up for your bath. Turn around so your back is to the camera. Pull your panties half way up to your pussy and spread your feet wider so they won't fall down. Good girl. Now put both hands on your ass and bend way over and pull your ass wide open for the camera like you did for Jim's camera."

"Good girl. Perfect." Roger said, as he zoomed in.

Then he unfastened the camera. "Time to go get your bath now, you little, sexy cutie!"

Roger followed her upstairs with the camera and trained it on her while she sat on the toilet. He said, "Wait a minute. Spread your legs so I can get a good close up of you peeing."

Emily blushed and looked at the camera. "Is there film in it?"

"This kind of camera doesn't use film, Emily. I want to get video of you peeing, so I can show the two, old, rich men. Will you let them watch you pee? They want to watch you. So open your knees and lean back a little bit. If some gets on the floor it's OK."

A look came across Emily's face as she knew she had been really acting for the camera all along. She got a coquettish look with a half-smile and opened her knees wide as she leaned back. Emily did miss the toilet with half of her pee. She let loose and kept her knees wide open as if she was trying to reach Roger who was kneeling with the camera just four feet from the toilet.

She stood and smiled at the camera. "I'm Emily and I'm nine and a half, and now Roger is going to give me a bath. Jim said I have to let him wash me all over." She blushed as she finished the sentence. She bent over to turn on the water.

Roger used one of the towels to clean up the pee on the floor, which wasn't as much as he first thought. Then he put the camera back on the tripod and aimed it into the bathtub. He knelt down as the warm water filled the tub and began washing her. He went directly to her breasts and washed them vigorously. She smiled at the camera.

Then Roger washed her between the legs. She laid back and opened her knees so he could wash her pussy. "Don't get soap in it, Roger." She said.

He dried her off, and then had her stand on the scale. "Eighty-eight pounds, just like you said." Said Roger. Then he pulled out a tape measure. "I want to get your measurements so they will get some exciting costumes for you to model. Mr. Thompson will have several really cute and unique outfits for you to wear. You are almost five feet tall, and let's see... more like five feet, twelve inches." He fondled her breasts while putting the tape measure around her bustline. "I'm trying to make these as big as they get. Do you think that is enough massaging or should I massage them another minute?" He kept massaging them, along with some gentle pinching and pulling.

Then she said, "Oh, unn, another minute."

Roger continued. Emily began to squirm after a full minute of quiet massaging, then she began a soft moan. Roger said, "I know that Mr. Thompson and his friends will want to massage your cute, little titties, too. That will be OK, won't it?"

"Unnn, mmm."

"In a minute I'll take you in your bedroom to get some still pictures of you. Will you lay back and open your legs wide for my camera so I can show pictures to Mr. Thompson and his friends?"

"Unnn, mmm."

Roger wasn't sure if she even heard his question, but he proceeded to get her measurement with the compliant nine year old. "Almost thirty one and your waist is 18, and your hips are 31 inches. You're growing up, Emily. So pretty. Will you come in the bedroom and spread your legs for my camera now?"

It was like she was coming out of a trance. "Unn, yes."

He only stayed a few minutes after getting the bedroom pictures. Then he packed up his cameras and left, telling Jim what time to bring her over.

"Yes, Sir." Said Jim.

Roger then knew that she would be a great performer.

Getting Ready For the Show

That night, both Roger and Gloria met at Mr. Thompson's house to plan their Saturday morning session. Gloria took several of the photos of Emily with her. They all enjoyed the videos that they had taken so far. They especially enjoyed Emily's first shy introductions to the camera, and Danny's shooting cum shots as he turned around in panic. They counted four more big squirts after he was caught! Gloria had captured still shots of the surprised boy half-turned around to face her with his hands out to his sides ready to reach down for his jeans, but his stiff cock shooting a stream of white cum directly towards Gloria. They calculated that his cock was a hot-dog in diameter with a nice red strawberry head and was probably a total of four inches long. He did have pubic hair above his cock with some sparse, blond hairs on either side, but his pale white balls were still completely bald. The tan lines from his summer shorts and swim suit made his balls and ass look even whiter.

Mr. Thompson called Jim at the bookstore and said that the interview would go as planed for Saturday morning at 10:30.

Jim promised they would be there.

Jim and Emily arrived at 10:30 on the dot. Emily was so excited. She had taken a bath at seven that morning and was covered with the rose-smelling lotion that Mr. Thompson had given Jim a few weeks earlier.

Emily was wearing the frilly, short, pink dress that Mr. Thompson had handed to Jim the day before in a big box. There were also lacy, white ankle socks, and black, patent-leather shoes with two inch heels. The pink, hip-hugger panties were almost the same color as the dress. As they drove to the party, Emily was worried that her new panties might be wet already.

Danny arrived at Gloria's house at quarter to ten. He was riding his bike, but Gloria could tell he had taken a bath that morning, because his curly hair was still wet in back and around his ears. Gloria was dressed up and smiled at him. "Did you keep our secret, Danny?"

"Yes. I didn't tell anybody!"

"Good." She said, and held out a picture of Emily in a dress. "This is the girl. She will be dressed up, but it will be your job to undress her, and she will let you. OK?"

Danny was staring at the picture. You couldn't tell for sure if she was getting a figure yet, but Danny could tell she was cute - with her blue eyes, bright smile with oversize, adult teeth that were still a little crooked, and a sexy look.

Goria smiled because Danny was too absorbed to answer. She handed him the next picture - showing Emily blushing in just her training bra and panties. Danny stared at the photo and touched his pants with his hand to straighten things out. Then she handed Danny the last picture, showing Emily squeezing her left breast with her left hand. Her panties were stretched between her knees and her plumb pussy was completely bald.

"She is nine and a half, and she is pretty shy, but very cute. You'll have to take your time with her Danny, so you don't scare her. Kiss her lots of times and tell her how cute she is...."

"She IS cute! She's real cute. Gee!"

"And will you let her undress you, too, so she isn't too scared?"

"Yes, if I have to. It's embarrassing, though."

"But that is part of your job, Danny. I know you'll be attracted to her. She has those full lips - on top and on the bottom!" Gloria chuckled at her joke, but Danny just kept looking at the pictures.

Gloria said, "Well, you have to let her undress you, too. Then, after you have her undressed, you can keep kissing her and rubbing her chest and her pussy. She is almost ten and has little golf-ball size titties like the girls in the pictures you liked so much. Do you want to feel them?"

"Yes." He admitted it, still staring at the pictures. The stiff cock in his soccer shorts made them bulge out in front which immensely pleased Gloria.

"Let's get going then." She said, as she took the pictures from him and put them in her purse. "You'll get to see the real thing very soon, so I'll hold these pictures for now. And I'm sure she will like your curly blond hair and full lips and long eyelashes. You are a very handsome, young man, Danny."

Danny blushed... making his light complexion glow, as they climbed in her car. He kept looking at the three pictures all the way over to Mr. Thompson's house.

Gloria made a call on her cell phone and then continued driving in the neighborhood another ten minutes, letting Emily get settled in before bringing Danny to the party.

The Party and Act One

Emily was self conscious and blushing brightly as she met the three older men. Each of them kissed her on the cheek and gave her a warm hug. Each of them was also much taller than her. They were dressed in suits which reminded Emily of a funeral or something very formal.

They had pulled into Mr. Thompson's garage and the door closed behind them. It was bigger than their side of Uncle Jim's house...and it was so clean with shiny, concrete floors. A Chrysler Town Car was parked two bays over from the spot uncle Jim pulled into. Jim noticed there was a big piece of cardboard on the floor where he parked.

Mr. Thompson was six feet tall, slender, and had a grey moustache, but almost no hair on his head. His friend Hans was also six feet tall, but much heavier. His hair was mostly dark and went every which way as if he couldn't even brush it to get it straight. Emily figured Hans must be about forty, but she wasn't good at guessing ages on anybody over thirty. Hans was actually fifty-seven. He had hair and worked out a lot. Hans had an accent that sounded 'intelligent' to Emily. Both men smelled nice. Emily noticed that right away. Jim shook hands, too, but then politely sat off to one side to watch or help out however needed.

Emily still wasn't used to the high heels so she kept walking slowly, and it felt like she was on her tip toes. She also noticed that her dress was so short that she couldn't bend over or else her new panties would show.

They walked around several of the big rooms downstairs. Whenever Mr. Thompson talked, the others would be quiet - never interrupting - so Emily knew that Mr. Thompson was the boss.

Mr. Thompson showed her the "stage" which was set up against one of the walls in the big living room opposite the fireplace. There were curtains all around and a youth bed mattress and box springs. Roger's big camera was set up off to one side. Mr. Thompson said, "Roger will be here pretty soon. This is where you will be acting for us today, for the first act, at least. Isn't it exciting?"

Emily blushed, knowing that she would have to undress in front of everybody and the camera. Mr. Thompson stood behind her and put his hands on her chest. She didn't know what to do, so she didn't do anything. He said, "It's OK, Emily. You don't have to worry. None of us will have sex with you. We're just going to watch you. You will get to play on the bed, even jump on it if you want, and as you undress, we'll be watching you play. That's all. You are getting to be such a big girl - so pretty and sexy." He kept feeling her breasts through her dress and training bra.

Hans said, "Und I brought you some clothes from Paris. You try on for us. You look sexy." He smiled at her, and she blushed brighter.

Mr. Thompson said, "You'll have fun, Emily. You want to pull down your panties for us, don't you, like you did in the pictures that Roger and Jim showed us?"

Emily looked puzzled, as if she had gotten lost during his long question, so Mr. Thompson said, "You want to pull down your panties for us, don't you?"

"Yes."

Roger came in. Emily seemed glad to see him, and let him kiss her on the lips when he shook her hand. Then they walked over to ask Jim if he needed another drink. Roger and Jim started setting up the lights and the camera while the two older men walked Emily to the other side of the room.

"Just look at me, Emily. Don't worry about what they are doing." Mr. Thompson said, "I want to make sure you can be a good actress; that you can ignore what else is going on over there on the set. This is like a movie set. Now stand in front of me and I'll give you a few directions. OK?"

"Yes." She was trying to be serious, but got the giggles and then finally stood up straight again. She was facing Mr. Thompson who was sitting in the middle of the big couch. Hans was sitting to Mr. Thompson's right. They began asking her questions and telling her to do things, almost like playing, "Simon Says."

"Turn around!"

"Hop up and down!"

"Lift the front of your dress."

Emily followed each command quickly, but got the giggles when she tried to hop and down and bend over at the same time.

"OK, Emily. Face me and pull down your panties. All the way to just below your knees and put your feet apart so they won't fall the rest of the way down. Good girl. Just keep looking at me. I'm going to tell you to lift up your skirt in a minute."

This is when Gloria and Danny walked across the thick carpeting to stand about six feet behind Emily. Gloria had reminded Danny to be quiet. They stood and watched as Emily pulled her panties down to below her knees. They both knew that Emily didn't know they were behind her, but Danny felt a jerk in his soccer shorts as he looked at her.

Mr. Thompson said, "Now lift up your dress and show us your pussy. Good girl."

Danny and Gloria could see from behind that Emily had lifted the front of her dress. Danny had to adjust his soccer shorts because his stiff cock was making a big tent in front. Gloria noticed it out of the corner of her eye and smiled. Danny watched Emily lift her dress and heard her answer the questions posed by Mr. Thompson.

He said, "Your pussy is very pretty and still hairless. It's beautiful. Do you show it to lots of boys?"

Emily blushed again, "No! Just like to Uncle Jim and to Roger, and well, to one of Uncle Jim's friends. He likes to look at it. And I'll show it to you, but I wouldn't want boys to see it."

"What about a young man?" Asked Hans in his strong accent. The word, "what" sounded more like "vot" to Emily.

She said, "Well, OK. If you told me to."

May I feel it, Emily?" asked Mr. Thompson.

"Yes, Sir."

Danny and Gloria watched from behind. They could see Mr. Thompson leaning forward on the couch, and they knew his hand was touching Emily's hairless, plump pussy, but couldn't see his hand or her pussy. They could look between Emily's legs and see his arm as it reached for Emily's pussy. Gloria saw Danny adjust his soccer shorts out of the corner of her eye, but she didn't say anything. They just watched the two men fondling Emily while she stood there holding up her dress.

Mr. Thompson said, "It feels like you're excited, Emily. Are you excited about being a model and an actress?"

"Yes. That tickles."

"Does it feel good?"

"Yes." Emily said softly.

Mr. Thompson kept rubbing for what seemed like a long time. He asked, "And if you are with an actor who touches you this way, will you let him rub your pussy like this?"

"Yes."

He kept rubbing another minute. Emily started to squirm and make little moaning noises. Then he said, "And like in your pictures, would you spread your legs for him and let him look at your wet pussy and touch you this way and put his finger in you while we watch?"

"Unnn, yes, unn."

"Now turn around." He pulled his hand away from her pussy.

"Unnn." Emily said as she turned around, letting her panties drop to the floor. She saw Danny and Gloria standing there and reached down quickly to pull up her panties. "A boy!" She shouted. "It's a boy!" Her face turned completely red.

Mr. Thompson stood up. "Yes, but he's not a boy your age. He'll be in seventh grade and you're only going to be in the fourth grade. This is Danny, and he has to do the acting with you. But Danny doesn't want you to be embarrassed, so he will let you undress him first. You take something off him, and then he will take something off you. That's how we'll start this morning. Come on over here, you two."

Roger brought Danny a glass of soda. Roger then introduced Danny to the others and asked Emily to show him around the downstairs.

Both kids were sipping on their sodas, walking with Roger. Emily, who had already had the downstairs tour, said to Danny, "And this is the kitchen. We get free pop and snacks, too."

The grown-ups walked them through other parts of the downstairs, hoping the two kids would begin to talk more. When they got back to the mattress and box springs on the floor in the living room - in front of the camera on the tripod, Emily said, "and this is where we will do our modeling."

Danny hadn't said a word yet, and then he remembered some of the suggestions Gloria had given him on the way over. He said, "Thanks for showing me, Emily. You are so cute. I liked your pictures."

"What pictures?" Emily asked and blushed.

Gloria held out the pictures of her fully dressed and the one of her in her bra and panties. Two very good poses. Danny said, "I think you're cute, Emily."

She got a big smile on her face. "You're ... um ... cute too." She said and then blushed again as she looked at the floor.

All the adults breathed a sigh of relief. Before starting the "acting" session, they sat the two kids in the middle of the couch and all the grown-ups sat around them, facing the big TV. They first watched clips from Danny's video. Danny was embarrassed, but knew he would get to undress and touch Emily if he played along. He said, "I was so embarrassed, Emily, but I had to do it because I want to be one of the actors. I bet you would be great. You're so cute."

Emily said, "Thanks. I had to do a video too. Roger said it was like a screen test. Oh, that's me." She pointed unnecessarily at the TV when her picture came on. The short clips went pretty fast - and then soon she was completely undressed on the big screen, opening her pussy or bottom for the camera - just like Danny had done.

Danny said, "You did a good job, Emily. It's embarrassing, isn't it?"

"Yes!" She said.

"Your pussy is pretty, Emily." Danny said.

"Thank you."

"And I think you did a really good job for your screen test. See? You followed directions even though it was embarrassing. Didn't you?"

"Yes." She said, and smiled.

"Well, now I guess we have to follow directions, only now it will be more fun because we both have to do it."

"And we both have to follow directions."

The grown-ups stood and walked back to the stage area with the two precocious stars. Roger turned on the video camera and gently pushed them into the set. The other adults pulled up chairs, forming a semi-circle around the edge of their "stage." Roger said, "First, Emily, you take off Danny's shoes. Just sit on the bed Danny."

Mr. Thompson said, "Let's get a few pictures first, while they are both dressed. Then I want them to kiss each other before we begin."

Danny said, "You really are cute, Emily. I would like to kiss you." They smiled at the cameras, and then Danny kissed her on the lips. They kissed another minute, getting used to each other.

Danny smiled at Gloria, showing her that he really could follow directions, and that he would like to undress little girls - starting with Emily. Gloria had promised him other girls over the next year, if he did a good job today with Emily. He remembered her words, "If you let Emily undress you and touch you, then she will let you undress her. And you'll get to do other things with her, too. And if you do a very good job they might find other girls for you to undress." He had been too shy to ask her if he would get to have sex with the girls, but Gloria said, "The girls don't have any idea how far things could go. They will just think you are going to undress them, but if you can get a girl really turned on, then you can keep going farther and farther. They won't know this ahead of time. Emily doesn't suspect this. But I think you could have sex with them, or at least let them rub you or get them to suck you and you can cum on them. And you could put a finger in her vagina or up her anus if you want. And you'll get to cum on them or in them, depending on how things go." Then she had surprised him by asking him, "What's the most times you've cum in one day. You're young and strong and healthy. I bet it's at least three times."

Danny remembered that he told her that he had been able to do it five times in the same day a few times, as long as nobody was around. He had just started cumming a few months ago, and did it at least once or twice everyday since then, except for the last two days when he was caught jacking off in Gloria's garage. He had been embarrassed at the time, but now he was glad for the chance to undress and feel a real girl who would let him. He saw that Gloria was impressed, because she patted his knee. "Well, I bet today you can cum on Emily a couple of times, and as she gets used to you, maybe you could have sex with her. Be sure to get her relaxed with your fingers first." He wasn't real sure what she meant by that, but figured it meant putting a finger up Emily's vagina. Gloria said, "We'll give you two some instructions as you go. Don't worry. It won't seem too rushed. And if you do a good job, there will be other girls for you."

Danny kept hugging and kissing Emily, until Mr. Thompson said, "Now sit on the edge of the bed, Danny and let her take off your shoes. Lift up a leg on you soccer shorts so she can see your underwear. Then in a minute, she will let you see her panties when you take her shoes off."

Emily did look up his soccer shorts as he laid back on the bed, lifting the front edge of the shorts to expose his underwear to her. He could feel that his cock was stiff and hoped he didn't cum too soon. Emily took her time getting the laces untied, which was more difficult because she wasn't looking at his shoes. Finally she had both of his shoes and socks removed. Gloria said, "Emily, massage his legs and thighs for a minute. See how close you can get to his underwear without actually touching them."

Emily began timidly rubbing Danny's legs. Then Danny said, "That feels good, Emily. You're doing good." She got a little bolder as his compliments and encouragement made her feel more relaxed.

A minute later she was laying on her back, holding the front of her dress up by her shoulders while Danny took off her shoes and ankle socks. He had trouble with the little buckles on either side of her high heels. Danny told her how good she had been walking in the high heels and repeated that she was very cute.

Roger didn't have to tell Danny to massage and rub Emily's legs, because he started doing that as he was taking off her shoes. Soon he was massaging her thighs and staring at her panties with his face just a foot from her thinly covered pussy. He noticed that the crotch of her panties was wet, but he didn't say anything.

Gloria said, "It's OK to rub her panties, too, Danny. In a minute she will roll over and you two can just touch each other for a while before you undress the rest of the way. Go ahead."

Danny began rubbing Emily's panties. She kept holding her dress up by her shoulders and spread her legs apart while Danny rubbed her. She knew she had to as part of the show, but she really wanted him to touch her, so it seemed very natural - except for the people watching and the video camera aimed right at them. As he rubbed the front of her pussy, she said, "That feels nice, Danny."

"She likes to get rubbed between her legs, too, Danny." Suggested Mr. Thompson.

Danny began rubbing between Emily's legs. He thought the wetness was kind of yukky. But he kept rubbing. Gloria must have sensed Danny's reluctance to rub the wet area of Emily's panties, so she said, "Girls get wet when they get excited, Danny, just like boys get stiff. Put your hand inside her panties and she if she feels excited to you. You can't take her panties off until she feels excited - all wet and slippery."

Danny slipped his hand through the right leg hold of her panties and felt Emily's pussy with his fingers. "Yes, she's excited all right. It feels real slippery." He said, like an expert. Everyone smiled. Hans twisted in his seat to adjust his trousers.

A minute later Gloria told Danny to stand and let Emily pull off his soccer shorts. She said "Both of you are acting, and you have to do everything we say, but most of the time we will watch you play on your own. I want you to take turns 'being the boss.' And it's Emily's turn right now. So you have to stand still and let her feel inside your underwear. OK?"

Danny said, "Yes. OK." And Emily nodded her head. She was smiling as she

When they were off, he stood on the bed with his feet apart while she sat at his feet, staring at the bulge in his underpants. Gloria encouraged her to feel it. Once she started feeling Danny's stiff cock through his underpants, she could hardly stop. "It's so hard." She said. Then, without waiting for a prompt, she put her hands up the leg hole of Danny's briefs and felt his cock. "Oh." She said.

Gloria said, "Be gentle with his balls, Emily, but you can move his cock all around, and you can lightly tickle his balls. It's your turn to be the boss, so you can put him in different positions while you feel him, but don't take his underwear off yet. You'll be able to take of his underwear in a few minutes. Have fun and put him in some funny positions or just tell him to get in another position, and while he holds still, then you can feel him anywhere you want. If he does a good job following your directions, then he will get to be your boss."

When Gloria said the word, "balls," Emily went immediately to Danny's balls, and nobody knew if she heard the rest of what she was saying. Then Emily put her other hand up the other leg hole and felt his cock and balls at the same time. Danny arched his back to stick his cock forwards. He was proud of how stiff he was.

She had him get in several positions - a shoulder stand on the bed with his legs apart, on his hands and knees, and flat on his back with his legs spread. She felt him and crawled around on him - rubbing herself against him, like a cat that wants to be petted. While Danny was on his back, she straddled his left leg and rubbed her pussy on his leg while she continued to feel Danny's cock and balls. She was actually humping herself on Danny's thigh. She tentatively pulled Danny's underwear down in front, and when nobody advised her to wait, she pulled them down farther so she could see his stiff penis while she straddled his thigh.

"It's so pretty." She said and looked at the adults, who nodded that she was correct.

Next - off came Emily's dress without protest, and then Danny's shirt so both kids were in their underwear - Danny's white briefs, and Emily's white training bra and pink panties, with the dark, wet area between her thighs. They rolled around and took turns being the boss, and feeling each other for several minutes. Danny remembered that Gloria said he should be the leader so he would get in a position and let her feel him, and then she would get in that same position and he would feel her. He especially wanted to see and feel her ass since Gloria had told him in the car that her uncle sometimes put a finger all the way up her bottom, but he had to put slippery stuff on his finger first so it would push in.

Danny laid flat on his tummy, and later on his hands and knees. When Emily got into those positions he would pull the panties to the said and spread her cheeks so he could see her little, pink asshole. He kept pulling the panties to the side or pulling down the top of her bra so he could see her titties or pussy as he felt her. Emily followed suit, although it wasn't so easy because Danny's cock was stiff and the elastic on his briefs meant she had to pull his pants way out so she could look down at it.

Then Gloria had Emily pull Danny's pants off. She stared at his stiff penis and his pale white ball sack. She had seen her uncle's of course, but Danny's was so much smaller and prettier. It wasn't buried in a bush of black, curly pubic hair like her uncle's cock and balls. Danny just had a little, thin tuft of blond hairs. His balls, legs, chest, were bald. She loved to tickle Danny's bald balls and watch them tighten up. With just a little encouragement from Gloria she licked the side of his cock.

Danny winked at Gloria to thank her for making that suggestion. Danny was relating to the grown-ups - as if he was in on their joke with Emily - to try to get her naked so he could play with her, finger her, and maybe more. Danny wasn't too self conscious because he thought everyone was looking at Emily - although he was proud of his very stiff, slightly curved penis.

It felt good as Emily licked the sides of it.

Then Mr. Thompson stood up. "Let's all have a little drink, and then we'll watch Danny take off Emily's panties and bra." Everyone stood up. Roger handed each of the young stars a glass of soda. Danny and Emily wanted to keep playing, but it was time for a short break.

While they all walked into the kitchen, Danny held back and asked Gloria if he should put his underpants back on.

"No, Danny. We'll come back in here in just a minute, and you need to show Emily that it's OK to walk around naked. Then she will do it without feeling so embarrassed about it." She saw that Danny's penis was beginning to soften, so she added, "Your penis is so manly! If it stays nice and hard, then they will want you to come back again and again to work with Emily and maybe some other girls. Just keep thinking of that and let them see that it is staying stiff. Emily will be kissing it again when we come back out here. It won't be long and you'll get to shoot your cum all over her. Maybe when we're out in the kitchen, you could hold her hand, and maybe kiss her again." She took Danny's hand and led him to follow the others into the kitchen.

Danny could not help but blush as he walked into the kitchen stark naked, holding Gloria's hand. He was glad though that his cock stayed stiff. Emily came over to him, staring at it the whole time. "Gosh, it's so pretty, Danny."

A little louder than necessary, Danny said, "You are so cute I can't help it. I love looking at you, but most girls your age aren't as pretty as you. To be a good actor or actress, you have to get used to walking around like all ready for the next act. And I can't wait to play with you some more."

He wasn't sure if she was listening, because she just kept staring down at his cock. But Danny noticed that Mr. Thompson nodded to him to indicate he was doing a great job. Danny stood taller and tilted his hips, pushing his erection closer to Emily. Gloria was standing next to him, still holding his hand. She said, "Danny, twist your body back and forth so you cock will swing from side to side. Show Emily how stiff it is again."

Danny rotated his hips, holding his soft drink in one hand and Gloria's hand in his other hand. Everyone was looking so he kept swinging it. He said, "See, Emily, my cock can swing both ways."

Mr. Thompson choked on his drink. Gloria smiled and whispered towards Hans, "We can hope."

It took the grown-ups longer to mix their drinks because they got fresh ice cubes and poured things from different bottles. On the way back into the living room, Hans patted Emily's panty-clad ass and said she was doing a great job, "und Danny, here, is doing excellent job, too. Isn't he, Emily?" He patted Danny's hairless, pale bottom. They all smiled as they walked back to the set.

Mr. Thompson pulled Danny to the side. Gloria let go of Danny's hand and walked on in to the living room with the others. Mr. Thompson said, "you're doing fine, Danny. I had several other boys I was thinking of using for this, but I like your attitude. I like how you follow directions, even if it seems silly sometimes. Would you like to keep doing little shows like this for some of my parties?"

Before Danny could answer, Mr. Thompson continued, "Of course you don't have to, but I have a few other pretty, little girls like Emily lined up for you to train, too. I think you would be a good example to them so they do what they are asked in front of the camera and the little audiences I will have here. Your job is to get the girls to relax, and have fun, and to lick your pretty cock, and follow the other directions in front of the camera. That's your main job here - to follow directions without question so that the girls will follow directions, too. Then you will get to look at them and play with them, and eventually.... Well, you know what I mean, don't you?" He winked at Danny.

Danny smiled back. He knew - or at least he thought he knew - what Mr. Thompson was saying.

"So, Danny, would you like to help train the little girls, or should I get one of the other boys to do it?"

"I want to do it."

"Very good, Danny. And the pay is nice. You'll have to keep this an absolute secret. OK?"

"Yes, Sir. I understand."

"Good. Then you'll do what we say, even if it sounds silly or embarrassing at the time?"

"Oh, yes, Sir."

"That's a good boy. And Gloria says you can cum several times in one day. That's a good thing to help you be a good trainer for us. Whenever you feel like you're ready to cum, just say, 'it tickles' or something like that so it won't alarm the girl in case you're going to cum in her mouth or something. You'll get a nice bonus each time you cum, too. It will also let Roger know to zoom in so he can get good pictures of you cumming on the girl. OK?"

"Yes, Sir." Danny smiled, anxious to cum on the girls. He would rather play with them in private, but this way would be fun, too, and he would get paid to undress and feel up young girls. What could be better?

The grown-ups sat back down in their chairs. Jim gave Emily a thumbs-up to show her that he thought she was doing a great job. Gloria whispered something in Mr. Thompson's ear as she was sitting down. Roger turned on the video camera, and Danny started immediately being the boss, after letting Emily rub his penis for a few seconds.

Then he took off her bra and began rubbing and massaging her titties and he even kissed them, which at first gave Emily the giggles, and she backed away as if it tickled. Then Gloria told her to let Danny suck on them for a minute.

Danny knelt on the edge of the bed in front of her. Emily was standing on the floor right beside him. The box springs and mattress were not on a frame so Danny's mouth was at Emily's titty level. Danny took charge and put his arms around her waist and pulled her against himself. He began sucking on her breasts and Emily held still and let him do it. Danny's stiff penis was rubbing between her thighs. Emily had a big grin when he started, but as he kept on sucking her face told the story: she was now lost in the sensations and forgot about the little audience.

Mr. Thompson didn't want Danny to cum just yet, so he interrupted again. "Very good, Danny. That's the way to take charge. In a minute, you'll pull her panties down so you can have a long, close look at Emily's bald pussy." Mr. Thompson waved his arm around to include the other adults. "We think you're both doing great. Stand on the bed together and look at the camera and introduce yourselves."

Emily went first - just like she had practiced when Roger had taken her picture, "I'm Emily and I'm nine and a half years old and I'll be in the fourth grade."

Then Danny said, "I'm Danny and I'm twelve and a half years old and I'll be in the seventh grade."

"Very good, both of you." Mr. Thompson clapped and then the others joined in to applaud them. It had been less than a half hour since their first kiss, and less than twenty minutes since the shoes, soccer shorts, and dress came off. He wanted to slow things down a little bit.

Roger turned off the digital video camera whenever Mr. Thompson talked, so that he wouldn't have as much to edit out later. He left it off, waiting for a signal from Mr. Thompson.

He said, "Now Danny, we saw you shake your cock back and forth in the kitchen and you did great. Doesn't he have a beautiful cock everybody?" Again everyone applauded politely.

Mr. Thompson said, "We're going to take a few minutes break now, even though we just freshened up our drinks. Danny, I want you to show each of us how you can shake your cock and make it jump around! And Emily, I want you to walk around with him. You can kneel down beside him to get a close look at it, but first I want you to pull your panties down to your knees as you walk around, and let everybody feel you between the legs so they can decide if you are excited enough yet, then Danny can take them off. You want Danny to take off your panties, don't you?"

"Yes." She said, although she didn't sound so sure.

"Very good, Emily. You're doing great. Pull your panties to your knees and hop over here." Everyone applauded, including Danny, as she pulled her panties down.

Then Mr. Thompson said, "And Danny, let everybody feel how stiff your pretty cock is. Hop over here too, so we can watch it bounce, and then shake it for each person and let them feel how hard it is. It's something to be proud of, young man. Will you let everybody feel how stiff it is?"

"Yes." He said, and thrust his hips forward.

Everyone applauded. Then the two youthful stars hopped over to the applauding audience, and proceeded around the semi-circle - shaking and hopping - to let everyone feel their private parts.

Danny went straight to Hans, since he had complimented his cock earlier. He stood in front of Hans and moved his hips from side to side to make it swing back and forth. Hans watched it, and complimented him again. He reached out with his big hands and stroked his cock for him. He put his left hand under Danny's bald balls. As he began to caress Danny's cock and balls - gently - with both hands - Danny was suddenly worried that the big, rough hands might make him cum. Hans made a circle with his forefinger and thumb and was stroking back and forth over the ridge of Danny's cock head. Danny said, "oh." But fortunately it was time to move to the next person.

The next person Danny hopped to was Gloria and she also took his cock and balls in both of her manicured hands. It's impossible to tell who enjoyed it more, because again, Danny felt ready to cum as Gloria stroked his cock and tickled his balls. She said, "Does it feel like you are ready to cum, Danny?"

"Yes." He said, and sounded worried about it.

Gloria stood up, letting go of Danny's penis, "Roger, turn on the camera again. Danny is about to shoot. Emily, panties off and lie in the middle of the bed. Danny is going to kneel over you and finish stroking his cock so his juice will shoot out. I want you to watch it and feel it. Let his cum land on your tummy. She positioned the kids on the bed so that Emily was lying flat on the bed sideways to the camera. She positioned Danny so he was straddling her right thigh with his thighs. "Danny, you can look at her pussy and feel it, and then rub your cock. When you are ready to cum, put your hands behind your back and let your cum shoot out on her tummy and pussy." She put a pillow under Emily's head so she could watch.

Danny's cock has softened slightly during the speedy positioning - positioned so that the camera and everyone would be able to see Danny's twelve year old cock shoot all over Emily. Danny began feeling Emily's hairless pussy and then pushed a finger up her vagina. Emily moaned with surprise, and opened her legs wider.

Roger had the camera on his shoulder now so he could move. When he was in position he nodded to Gloria.

Gloria said, "Keep feeling her pussy, Danny. She really likes it. She wants to watch you cum and feel it on her tummy. Stroke your cock with your right hand and feel her pussy with your left hand, but when you start to cum, put your hands behind your back and just let it shoot. Emily, if it feels good the way he is rubbing your pussy, then open your legs wider. It's OK if some of his cum gets on the outside of your pussy."

Danny followed directions and a moment later put his hands behind his back. His cock jumped on its own, and shot a stream of cum up to Emily's shoulder. The next shot reached her belly button, and the next four squirts landed on her lower abdomen, pussy, and right thigh, before it became a trickle - just oozing out of his cock. It was silent in the room.

Gloria said, "Don't touch your cock yet, Danny. Slide around and put your cock in Emily's mouth. Emily stay still. Let him put his cock in your mouth, and then suck the rest of his cum into your mouth so you can swallow it."

Emily sucked and swallowed as directed. It didn't taste good to her, but she wanted to prove she could be obedient.

Then everyone applauded. Both Emily and Danny grinned as they sat on the edge of the bed next to each other. Gloria had Emily rub Danny's cum all over her chest and tummy and even her legs - smearing a thin coating all over. She was still smiling. "It's warm." She said. "And it tastes kind of funny. Are you sure it's alright to swallow it?"

After The Bath

Gloria and Hans took the two stars upstairs for a quick bath and costume change. Everyone was telling them what a good job they had done. Mr. Thompson said, "Get them in their next costumes and we'll change the set. You two did fine. I'm sure you can both come to more of my little parties, if you want to."

Once the two stars were upstairs, Mr. Thompson went over to talk to Jim and handed him an envelope. "She did fine, Jim. Here's what we agreed upon, and there will probably be a nice tip later. Do you think she would like to come back?"

"Oh, yes. I'm sure of it." Said Jim. Then he laughed, "Especially if Danny is here."

"Good. And I'll check with Gloria. She will want to have a training session with Danny this week so he will know what to do next Saturday."

Meanwhile, Hans and Gloria were both kneeling next to the big bathtub, washing the two stars. The stars helped wash each other, too. Each of the adults washed each of the youthful performers from neck to toe - fondling both of them completely, giving lots of compliments at the same time. Danny thought his penis and balls had never been so clean.

Danny wasn't sure about going back downstairs in the next costume, but Gloria assured him that he would have a wonderful time with Emily and that they would do more things together. "Sometimes you might wear a costume that seems funny to you, but just go along with it. By the way, did you know while you are modeling and acting for Mr. Thompson you're getting paid twice as much as I pay you for cutting the grass and doing chores?"

Danny smiled, "Really? He said I would be getting paid to help him train the girls, but that's great." He liked the money he earned doing odd jobs for her and thought she was more than generous - but twice as much as that would be fantasitc.

"Yes, really. But there is a catch - you have to follow directions, and sometimes you'll have to wear silly costumes and do things like... well, you'll see. But you'll also get to look at Emily's pussy up close. And of course, you can't ever tell anybody about this."

"Don't worry. I wouldn't want any of my friends to know I was dressed like this and that I was wearing lipstick and make-up and had a ribbon in my hair!"

"I'm sure that nobody you know will ever find out, Danny. As long as you keep this a secret, nobody will see these pictures of you dressed this way - or the pictures or video of Emily sucking you. And if you keep following directions so well - even if some things seem funny to you - they you'll get to play with some other little girls, too, like we talked about."

In the next room, Hans had put the nightie with the padded bra, on Emily and she had similar reservations. "But shouldn't there be panties, at least?"

Hans said, "But Emily, everybody just saw you naked - und spread wide open, at that. And you look so pretty in this nightie top and silk stockings."

When Hans brought Emily out into the upstairs hallway, they met Gloria and Danny. The two kids laughed because they were wearing identical silky, nightie tops with a purple floral pattern. The sleeveless nightie had a padded bra and shoulder straps. They flared to the sides so that their hips were completely bare in front, but it did cover the top half of their bottoms. They were also wearing lacy, thigh-high white stockings. The two laughed and blushed but kept looking at each other.

Gloria gave them instructions as they went down the stairs.

They walked over to the same area which hadn't been changed at all. It was still the box springs and mattress covered with sheets and pillows. They waited until Roger started the camera, and the other men were seated. Then Danny said, "I'm Danny, and this is just for fun, like pretending, but part of the time I'm going to be face down or somehow so you can't see my you-know, so like you can't tell I'm not a girl, and we're going to pretend we're having a slumber party, only some of the time you'll be able to tell I'm a boy. That's why there are ribbons in my hair and this make up stuff..." He pointed to his full lips, which were now a bright red. "Gloria said you'll cut the video so that there will be two tapes, and I'll be a boy acting silly in one video and in the other people would only see me from behind, or above the waist and they will think I'm a girl. It's silly, but I can follow directions even if something seems real silly like this." He was blushing as he looked at Mr. Thompson while he said that. But his cock was already starting to get stiff. "Then like in a little while, Emily and me, well, we'll start playing doctor, and I'll put my finger in her pussy like to take her temperature, and then I'm supposed to put my finger in her bottom after I put slippery stuff on it, kind of like taking her temperature again."

Danny sat on the bed and pulled Emily to sit between his outstretched legs so that the camera could not see Danny's cock. He said, "I'm going to introduce us to the camera again, so like this is where the video will start that Mr. Thompson is going to show to his friends. And like I'll pretend to be a girl, and try not to show my thing for a while, but every once in a while I'll show it for like the other video. That's for like a funny, acting-silly video so he can surprise his friends that it's really not two girls at a slumber party. Oh, and then we'll play some games, too, to show how good we can follow directions." He looked up at Roger. "Ready?"

"Yes, go ahead." Said Roger, who had already been shooting since the two stars walked onto his set. He had zoomed in on Danny's cock at the very beginning and a little later to show a close up of how it was getting stiffer already.

Danny cleared his throat - as if he was ready to begin Act I in a formal play. "Ahem, I'm Denise and this is my friend Emily. We're both ten years old, except I'm bigger than she is. We're having a slumber party and we're going to play doctor and some other games, and like practice kissing." With that he put his hands around in front of Emily and began feeling her chest and tummy.

Danny did a good job that first ten minutes, of keeping his cock hidden from view - using a pillow, or part of a blanket, or being on his tummy, or keeping Emily between him and the camera while the two of them acted silly, rolled around, and kissed frequently. Gloria and the others noticed that several times his cock actually was visible - and very stiff - but it was only fleeting views as Danny changed positions. Mr. Thompson knew this would be a great video.

Danny tickled Emily and made her giggle and roll around, but he got so wrapped up in what he was doing, that occasionally he accidentally exposed himself.

Several times Danny laid Emily back and spread her legs so he could lie between her knees and look closely at her pussy. Then he would run a finger up and down her slit. He was studying Emily's pussy closely because, after all, this is what he wanted to do, and it was the main reason (that he was aware of) that he was "acting silly" and dressed like a girl.

Mr. Thompson nodded to Gloria that it was time to play one of their games. Gloria clapped her hands. "Very good! Excellent! Bravo! Danny, that's the way to take charge. Now we'll play a game. Let's clap for out two stars while they stand and take a bow."

The two "actresses" stood up and bowed to their audience. Danny's cock was stiff - showing the slight upwards curve. The audience was beginning to realize - even if Danny didn't - that he enjoyed letting Gloria and the men look at his cock.

Mr. Thompson said, "Walk around holding hands and stand in front of each of us so we can see if you are getting excited yet."

The were smiling as they stood in front of Emily's Uncle Jim. He felt Emily between the legs with his left hand and at the same time felt Danny's cock and balls with his right. Then they moved on to Roger, Gloria, Hans, and Mr. Thompson - letting each member of the audience feel each of them. Everyone told them again what a great job they were doing. Danny stood in front of Hans, letting him rub his cock and balls with his big, rough hands, until finally Mr. Thompson motioned for them to step over in front of him.

Gloria said, "Now get on your hands and knees on the bed. That's it. Right next to each other. Remember, Danny, you are the leader here, so if you want Emily to do something, then you have to do it, too? Remember?"

Danny said, "I know. That's OK. I'll do it." He wanted to keep showing that he could follow directions, no matter how silly they seemed. "And besides," he thought to himself, "they all like to look at me."

"We're going to blindfold both of you and then lubricate your bottoms. Then in a few minutes, when we take off your blindfolds, then Danny will put his finger in Emily's bottom, and Emily will put her finger in Danny's bottom. But we need to make sure you are both lubricated first. So hold still. You have the blindfold on so you can't tell for sure who's finger is going in your bottom. Like a game. Then later you will get a prize if you guess right."

Both Emily and Danny felt funny with a blindfold on. They were still wearing the nighties and thigh-high hose. Then Gloria said, "I'll put a pillow under your head and then put your head and shoulders down on the pillow and put both hands on your fanny and pull your bottom open. We want to see who can pull their bottom open farther."

Danny and Emily both laughed as they got into position - pulling their bottoms open. Roger was moving the camera to get good views of each of them. Emily's pussy was open, too, since the kids each had their knees apart. As she pulled he ass open, her pussy opened wider and Roger zoomed in to photograph her white, slippery excitement. And Danny's small, white balls had shrunk with excitement at the light stimulation of Hans' rough fingers. Hans tickled Danny's balls to make them shrink even more. Danny's cock was as stiff as wood.

They each felt a finger rubbing a glob of cold lubricant on their ass hole. It was a stimulation that wasn't familiar to either child, but each of them found it to be a pleasant sensation. Then Hans pushed his right forefinger into Danny's anus with lots of lubricant. He had to make several penetrations to get enough lubricant in the boy's tight bottom. Mr. Thompson was lubricating Emily's bottom.

Hans and Mr. Thompson kept on pushing a finger in and then pulling it out slowly. Then Roger and Gloria took turns. The room was quiet again, as the two stars continued to get fingered. A moment later they each started softly moaning, "unnn" each time a finger pushed slowly all the way in.

Gloria said, "This doesn't hurt does it?"

"No." said Emily and Danny at the same time.

Mr. Thompson said, "Now I want Emily to take her blindfold off and finger Danny's bottom. Then it will be his turn to finger her bottom."

Roger got more good video of them taking turns fingering each other's bottoms. Danny seemed to have forgotten his strange costume. His stiff penis was close to her pussy as he knelt behind Emily's bottom.

Gloria watched a minute and said, "Danny, are you starting to feel ready to cum again?"

"Yes!" He said

She flipped Emily onto her back and had Danny straddle her again on the bed. This time his was over her hips. Gloria said, "First, Danny, reach back and pull your bottom open. Hans, would you help us? Put one finger in Danny's bottom and stroke his cock until he shoots all over Emily's chest. First get Danny's bottom loosened up again."

Hans dipped his finger in the jar of lubricant and pushed his finger up Danny's bottom. He kept doing it and Danny started a rocking motion to time himself with Hans' finger thrusts. She said, "Does that feel good, Danny?"

"Yes."

"Try not to let yourself cum yet. Rock on Hans' finger and then tell me when you're ready." Said Gloria. "Keep pulling your ass open so he can push his finger in all the way. That's it.

Danny tried to keep rocking but in a few seconds he said, "it's ready."

Then Hans' reached around with his left hand and stroked Danny's cock and balls. Roger had the camera ready as Danny started shooting his cum all over Emily's chest and face. Emily opened her mouth to try to catch some of it, but it missed her mouth. Some got in her hair.

When Danny stopped shooting, Gloria scooted him down to Emily's head again, so he could let her suck out some of the cum.

Gloria said, "Danny, I want you to pretend you're still a girl for a few more minutes, and give Hans a kiss and thank him for using his finger in your bottom."

Danny was still dazed from the experience, so without thinking he walked to Hans and bent slightly over and kissed him on the lips. Hans kissed him back and gave him a big hug. "You make such a pretty girl, Danny." He said softly. The way he said 'such' sounded more like 'sotch.' Danny smiled and accepted another kiss.

Everyone applauded. Both kids, especially Danny blushed - but they had big smiles on their faces.

Jim handed each of them a glass filled with fresh soda and ice cubes. Five minutes later Gloria took them upstairs for another quick bath. When they came back downstairs, Danny was dressed back in his 'boy clothes' again, and blushed when Jim said, "Well, the boy is back."

Mr. Thompson gave Jim a look, and Jim immediately walked into the other room. Mr. Thompson said, "You did great, Danny. I'll be able to use you again. You'll get to have more sessions with Emily, and I might arrange for more parties with other girls or boys for you to play with. You do excellent at following directions. Would you like to come back?"

"Yes." Said Danny.

"Good. And can you get yourself over to Gloria's house again this week, so she can give you a bath and teach you some other things?"

"Yes. Sure. I would like to. Thank you."

"Good boy. And in the future there will be other actors and actresses you'll be playing with, if you want to. Would you like to come back?"

"Yes, I want to. This was fun."

"Good." He handed Gloria an envelope as they left.

As Jim and Emily were ready to leave, Mr. Thompson handed Jim another envelope. "Bonus." He said. "Emily, you did great. You can follow directions, too. Would you like to come back Wednesday night and put on another show? This time it will be another girl about your age. You can play with each other, and undress each other, and kiss each other, and play with toys.... Things like that. Would you like to come back and do another game? And then maybe next Saturday you could play with Danny again. OK?"

Jim said, "Yes, Sir. We'll be here."

Mr. Thompson ignored him. "How do you feel about this, Emily? Can you keep this a secret, and would you like to play more games while we watch?"

"Yes, Sir." She had picked up the cue from her Uncle.

"Very good, Emily. And Danny will be back as one of your co-stars, but there might be some other boys and girls, too. Won't that be fun?"

"Jeez. Yes, I think so."