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Published: 3-Apr-2011
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The next Friday, my Step-Mom came home with Joe after their visit to her friend's house. She seemed really happy and had another envelope in her hand. She took the envelope back to her bedroom and Joe said, "You'll get to work with another actress tomorrow, Laura. She's cute, but you'll have to be the leader. Only go slow so you don't scare her."
"Do I know her?"
"No. Not yet. But you'll know her pretty good after tomorrow." Joe laughed and hugged me. "You're so cute, Laura." Then he left.
That night we ordered pizza and then she left with Beth's Mom to go out and party. I had to stay home alone and watch TV. Before she left, she said, "Do your stretches tonight, Laura. You'll need to be real limber tomorrow. The other girl likes to do gymnastics things. And Beth isn't going tomorrow. She's going on Sunday. Oh, and next weekend I'm going out of town with Beth's Mom and she said you can both stay at her half-brother's house. I think you met Beth's Uncle a couple months ago. Beth stays with him sometimes and I know he would like having you stay over there sometimes, too. Then you and Beth could play together and not bother him. And maybe he'll take you for a ride on his motorcycle."
I wasn't sure what to say, so I just said, "OK."
Ms. Rita and Joe picked me up at one. I got in the van and took off my shorts and panties. Ms. Rita smiled, "You catch on quick, Laura."
I said, "It's starting to tingle already, Ms. Rita, just thinking about it. What is the new girl like? Is Tommy going to be there?"
Ms. Laura and Joe laughed as we left our trailer court. She said, "You'll have to go easy with the new girl and she won't be there for a couple hours. Joe and his other lady helper will go pick her up. Did your Mom tell you about our meeting with her?"
"No, she didn't say anything, but she seemed happy, so I figured it all worked out OK with her audition."
"Yes, that part worked out, but we went to a motel so we wouldn't wake up the guy sleeping on her couch. Angel's Mom had already packed up their stuff in her car and then we followed her to where she is moving to, and we found a motel around there. While Joe and Angle did the audition I helped her Mom move in to her new apartment. It was lots nicer than the trashy place where we picked them up. She had gotten a new job and talked to the landlord about moving out so it was all settled. She said our extra money would be a big help. Joe promised Angel's Mom that she would still be a virgin after her photo shoots so everything would be OK. But Angel's Mom said, 'She ain't no virgin. It's partly why I moved and didn't tell Jimmy. I left beer in the refrigerator and he won't miss us for a couple days, and by then I'll be at my new job and have a new phone. He won't find us.' And she went on like that, so it's why we have to go easy on Angel today. You'll be the leader. She is cute with reddish-blond, short, curly hair and is almost eleven, but you are the same size as her."
"How did she do in the motel while Joe was taking pictures?" I asked, wondering more about Angel.
"She did fine. She really likes Joe's gentleness and loved his finger in her bottom once she got used to it. So anyway, today you'll do a couple dancing and changing clothes sets and then a video with Tommy and his friend...."
"Who is his friend?"
"Jack. And I know he'll like you, too. He's Tommy's age."
"Is he going to ... ummm.... You know."
Ms. Rita laughed. Joe said, "Don't worry, Laura. His thing is the same size or smaller than Tommy's, so it won't hurt you either. That is, if you want to do that today so you'll get the nice bonus money."
"OK. I want to with Tommy, but, I mean... with Jack put it in... back there?"
"Yes. I know he wants to." Said Joe. "But like I said, it's not quite as big as Tommy's, so it won't hurt you. Maybe he could go first, or the boys could take turns. And maybe he'll cum in your mouth anyway while you three are playing around and undressing and touching each other."
"Well, OK." I said, "But I want to look at it first to make sure it's not too big."
Ms. Rita laughed, "Then I'd better get you a little slippery now, Laura. Get on your hands and knees." She told me more about Angel and some of the things we would be doing in front of the cameras while she put the slippery stuff in my bottom. I didn't have to wear the suction cups because she wanted my titties to look more natural that day.
There were only four photographers there, and I didn't recognize any of them. They all smiled at me and said I was as pretty as the pictures they had seen of me. One man said I was 'absolutely cute and sexy.' He was real big, like Mike. Ms. Rita said, "John, maybe you could help us a few minutes before the other photographers and the boys get here. My finger is pretty little and yours looks about the size that we need. Would you mind helping her get loosened up before she does her show with the boys?"
"No, I don't mind. Not at all. I would be glad to help. What do you want me to do?"
Ms. Rita said, "I have to go get the other sets ready. Laura, you can tell him what to do. Remember, just a few mild spankings first. Then give him this jar of slippery stuff. He'll figure out what to do. Just hold it open for him and try to keep it relaxed. Tell him to go real slow and steady at first when he pushes in you. Then I'll come back and wipe off your bottom before your first set. OK?" She was looking at me as if I was one of the adults.
"OK." I said. "I'll teach him what to do." I took John's big hand and led him over to the couch. I didn't even come up to his shoulders and I'm almost five feet tall.
Two other men followed to watch. "I'll teach all of you how to do it." I said. I looked over at Ms. Rita and she smiled and nodded to me.
"After you spank me, then put lots of this slippery stuff all over your finger. I'll hold it open for you and then you put a little glob of slippery stuff right on the hole and then you push your finger up. That's all there is to it."
The men smiled and said they would be glad to help me get ready. I knelt in front of the couch and put my knees apart and flipped up the back of my skirt. I said, "First each of you should spank me a few times, and that like gets my bottom warmed up for the fingers."
One of the other men said, "She's not wearing panties."
I said, "I get like real wet, you know, between my legs, and they like to save that for the pictures so it looks more sexy. Oh, and try not to wipe off the wetness, but it's OK to flick me in front. You know."
"You mean across your clitty?"
"Yes. While you push your finger up me, just flick it. It's like if I'm doing a good job you flick it."
John said, "I'm happy to help, Laura. You are so cute. Should I spank you now?"
"Yes, but not too hard. This is just to warm up my bottom. And don't flick me like too much because I don't think I'm supposed to have a gasm yet, but it's so exciting being a model."
John said, "You're so cute. OK, I'll try not to cause a gasm just yet." Then he swatted my bare bottom. Each of the three men gave me a few swats and none of them were too hard. When they were done I reached back with both hands and pulled my bottom open for them. One of the men said it was perfect. John said, "Now I'll see if she is as tight as Joe said." Then I felt John putting the lubricant stuff on my hole and he started to push his finger in me.
It felt too big, like Mike's did, but I knew it would feel good once it was in. As it slid in me, I said, "Unnnnnn, Ohhhhhhh." When he pulled his finger out, I said, "Very good, John. That's the way. Nice and slow and steady like.... Unnnnnnn, Ohhhhhh, Yessss. That's it." He started flicking my clitty at the same time.
John said, "I watched your video from last week, Laura. I know you like to get your clitty flicked at the same time the man pushes in his finger. Is this right?"
"Unnnn, Unnnnnnn, Ohhhhhh, Yessss."
The men took turns and they were all doing good. I was worried that I would have a gasm. Then one of the men asked me if I would like to suck his thing while somebody else fingered me. I said, "No. That's for later. Unnnnnnn, Ohhhhh. I'll do that later. I might do three of them today. Unnnnn. Ohhhhh. Maybe four, so I could beat Beth. Unnnnn, Ohhhhh, yesss... Unnnnnn. You really flick it good. What's your... Unnnnn, Ohhhhh... name?"
"I'm Tom, but no relation to Tommy."
Ms. Rita came back a few minutes later and wiped off my bottom and helped me stand up again. She thanked the men for helping to get me loosened up, and said, "How did they do, Laura?"
I said, "They all did very good, Ms. Rita. After the spankings, which weren't quite hard enough, they each learned the fingering and flicking right away and did a good job. I almost had a gasm while Tom was flicking me."
Ms. Rita smiled at the men. "Did he have his finger all the way up your bottom at the same time he was flicking your clitty?"
"Yes. He did it real good, like I told them."
Then she said, "Good. Well, you men did a splendid job. A plus. Could you tell she was getting juicy wet already and that her clitty was getting bigger and stiffer? And isn't Laura going to be a wonderful model for us?"
They all said I would be a wonderful model for a long time, and that I could eventually have a career doing this. One of the men said, "This is like vocational training." Ms. Rita gave him her 'be-quiet' look, but I didn't know what he meant.
Then Tom said, "She is so responsive. You can tell it really feels good to her."
"She loves it." Ms. Rita said. "She'll be a natural model for us. She will help us train Angel later today."
Tom said, "And she is so good at giving directions. That's why I was able to do such a good job putting my finger all the way up her bottom and then flicking her clitty. She told me exactly what to do and how to do it."
I smiled and blushed.
Tom said, "Laura, do you think you could explain to Angel how to play with a man's thing and his balls and then lick and suck it for him?"
"Oh, sure." I said. "Its so neat to look at it real close and then like tickle them first and lick his thing to get it real wet. Ms. Rita told me some things, and I'll tell Angel while I show her. And if you do it right, then the stuff squirts out after a little while. It's kind of like a game." I giggled because they were all looking at me.
"You could be my assistant, Laura." Ms. Rita said.
I smiled and blushed again. This was so much fun.
Tom asked Ms. Rita when we would be starting and she said it would be another fifteen minutes or so. Then Tom asked me to imagine I was telling the new girl how she could help a man squirt his stuff out. "What would you tell her or show her?"
I grinned. "That's easy. And if I was demonstrating, I could show her real easy and tell her what I was doing, like what Ms. Rita taught me, like to slobber all over it to make it slippery, or to tickle the balls part and watch them shrink up. It's really neat to watch, and then like pretend it's an ice cream cone and lick the sides, and things like that. It's fun, and like if you get a drink of pop after his stuff gets in your mouth, then it doesn't taste so bad."
Ms. Rita, Tom, and two of the men were listening to me as I explained it. I smiled. Ms. Rita looked at her watch. She said, "That was great, Laura. Maybe you could do a training video for us. Then if your busy, or with a new girl sometime, I could show her how you do it. And tell the camera what you are doing. We do have some time, so maybe the three of you could go in another room and make a training video. Tom, would you mind if she demonstrates on you?"
"I wouldn't mind. My face wouldn't be in the video." He said.
Ms. Rita said, "No, your face won't be, but your head will." The men laughed, but it didn't make sense to me. Then she said, "And John, you go fix her a big glass of pop, and meet them back in the room. And I want you two to do the camera work. Some close ups."
"I know." Said John.
Then Ms. Rita said, "And Laura, I want you to open your mouth when it starts to squirt, and keep your mouth wide open, but hold it tight and keep it against the tip of your tongue so it doesn't get on your clothes. OK?"
I giggled. "OK. This is fun. Making a training video for the other girls."
Ms. Rita said, "And Laura, remember to take off your skirt to show your pussy and your bottom to the man first, to help get him excited, and..."
"I know, I know. I was going to show it to him. And I could let him smell it, like Joe said, but Tom isn't supposed to have his face in the picture."
Ms. Rita laughed. "Go on, then. You'll figure everything out. And you're the teacher, Laura, so you tell Tom what to do."
Tom took my hand and led me to the other room. I was grinning. The other room was one of the bedrooms, but it was big and there was carpet on the floor so I could kneel in front of him. I said, "Now, Tom, before we start I'm going to take off my skirt and let you look at me and smell me, and you can touch me anywhere or even put a finger in me. And that's to help you get excited. OK?" I took my skirt off while I was telling him what to do.
I climbed on the bed and laid back so he could look at me and touch me and smell me before we got started. He did good and touched me all over and pinched my titties. He even smelled my bottom while he held it open, and when he smelled my pussy, he licked it. I didn't know if he was supposed to do that, but it felt good, and I knew I would get wet again anyway.
I said, "Just keep doing this stuff to me until you start to feel excited, Tom, you know, like when your thing gets stiff."
"It's getting there." He said.
"Oh good, because next is the fun part." I led he over to stand in front of the cameras and I knelt down and unbuckled his belt. I looked up at the camera and said. "I'm Laura and I'm nine years old and this is a video to teach you how to help a man's thing squirt the stuff out. I'll tell you what I'm doing while I show you. Right now I'm taking his pants down. He already looked at my pussy and smelled it to get excited. That's part of it, like to get him ready. And then, once he is excited, that's the fun part, like when you take his pants down or off, that's even better, and you get to look at his thing."
I helped him step out of his pants. Then he kicked off his shoes and I pulled off one sock at a time. I looked at the tent in his boxer shorts. I said, "I can tell he is getting ready because his thing is stiff and sticking out. And now I'll pull his underpants down." I smiled at the camera and then looked back at Tom's boxer shorts as I pulled them down. He started to help, but I pushed his hand away. "I should do it. This is like for a lesson."
When the boxer shorts pulled past the end of his thing, it popped up real fast. It was big and pretty, with a long tip on it. He didn't have a whole lot of hair, so maybe he trimmed it. His balls were hanging down. I kept staring at and watching it bob up and down in front of my face. "It's so pretty." I said while I kept staring at it. The tip of it was wet.
I said, "Sometimes the tip of it is like a little bet wet, but you can lick it off. It's not like the big squirts, but just some pricom or something like that, Ms. Rita said. She said it means the boy is getting wet just like a girl gets wet when she is excited, only it's not a gasm, but just like your excitement. And like my clitty gets bigger and stiffer, too. I'll show you in a minute that I get wet and bigger and stiffer, and a boy gets a little wet sometimes and he gets bigger and stiffer." I laid down and did kind of a shoulder stand with my legs apart. "You can kind of see my clitty that it's bigger and stiffer, and you can see in the middle that my hole is getting all wet and slippery, too." Then Tom put his hand on my clitty and spread open my lips so the camera could get a close up. He flicked it a few times to show that it was pretty stiff, too. Then he put his finger in my pussy and pushed it all the way in. I said, "Unnnnnnn, ohhhh."
I stood up, blushing a little bit. "That feels good when a boy puts his finger in there or flicks your clitty and it's OK, too, because that helps get him more excited. And like even if he wants to put his finger in your bottom, but he has to use the slippery stuff on his finger, but that gets him more excited, too. I'm going to tickle his balls for a minute. Watch this. When you tickle them real lightly they get smaller. But when you do that to his thing it gets bigger. It's really funny. And Ms. Rita said that every boy or man's thing looks different, so it's always fun to see one. Watch while I tickle him. He likes it, you can tell, because it's so stiff and pointing up."
I tickled Tom's balls and his thing and kept looking at his thing. And I cupped his balls in my hand and they filled up my whole hand. While I did that he moved his feet apart wider.
Etc.
Next scenes: Modeling; Playing with Tommy and his Friend (2 Gasms); Playing with Angel; Helping the Men Squirt; and then: A Bath with Angel.
Followed by: Beth Tells Laura about her Photo Session; and The Nights with Beth's Uncle and his Friend. (Several more Gasms)
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Beth's Uncle was a truck driver and had a motorcycle. "Two good things for a man," my Step-Mother said. "Be nice to him and do what he says. I know you and Beth probably have a lot to talk about, since you didn't get to talk to her after your last modeling sessions. I don't know what you girls do in those modeling sessions, but it seems like you have a good time and are real happy afterwards. Just remember never to tell anybody about your modeling, or that would be the end of it. Understand?"
"Gee, I wouldn't tell anybody. And it is lots of fun. And Joe said you and Beth's Mom like the extra money."
My Step-Mom laughed. It was good to see her laughing again since she wasn't worried about bill collectors anymore. She said, "Yes, the money is a big help, but still we don't want to get into trouble, or have Joe get into trouble, or have you girls embarrassed and have to go live in foster homes, so don't tell anybody, even Beth's uncle."
"We won't tell anybody! And I want to keep bieng a model." I didn't tell her about Tommy or about the naughty stuff we do. I think she guessed some of it, but she never asked me about what we did there. Each time I left with Joe, she always said, "Have fun, but do everything they tell you!"
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