Auditions, Part 1

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Published: 14-Feb-2011

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The fall semester at Charles Darwin Elementary was barely underway when the whispers began: rumors about a strange letter in a yellow envelope that the parents received, signed and returned to the school; tales about kids from the local high school seen naked on TV late at night; tales partially confirmed by several students who saw a sixty-second news blurb on the local channel showing a dozen of the local youth, including Sheila Adams' older brother in their full-frontal glory.

Mrs. Rone was finishing the morning announcements and the class whooped when told the math test scheduled for that morning was going to be postponed until the following day because of a special event.

The first order of business was a visit from Ms. Kamaka, the school counselor who promised the 6th graders a very special film they were really going to enjoy. The lights went down in the classroom and on the screen appeared a well-known pretty blonde actress, star of a very popular Saturday morning television program, 13-year-old Heidi Harper. The students were struggling to stay awake as Heidi started talking about "changing times" and "body awareness" and the "special visit" that was evidently the subject of the film when the camera suddenly pulled back revealing Heidi and Jimmy Crane, the 10-year-old actor who plays her bratty little brother on the show, both naked as could be, and a couple unnamed adults, also nude, somewhere outdoors in the bright sunlight, a sight that caused the entire 6th grade class to emit a collective gasp.

The tall adult gentleman was Brian Fisher, director of the Palo Verdes Nudist Camp; at his side providing a feminine perspective was his wife Marta. The film concealed nothing. For the next 40 minutes the 6th graders were treated to seeing Heidi Harper and Jimmy Crane in intimate detail and from every angle. As they traveled through the camp, the quartet interviewed naked adults and children of all ages, sizes and body types involved in practically every recreational activity possible. The camera lingered on each subject exposing every inch of skin; the gist of the film seemed to be that everyone had a naked body hiding under their clothes and that it was OK and natural to let others see it.

Gender differences were not ignored. A discussion of external anatomy was given without becoming too detailed while the camera continued offering for enjoyment a procession of body after naked body.

The students were enraptured by what they were seeing though several were wondering if they were doing something wrong the way their genitals were twitching and tingling as they watched the parade of wanton nakedness on screen. Jaime Reiff was trying hard to memorize every visual detail of the naked female bodies he was seeing in hopes of later using them in what he hoped would become the most intense jackoff session of his young life.

Women and young girls were shown talking about breast size and holding their boobs out toward the camera. Some girls who looked to be 11 to 14 were shown laughing and giggling as they tried to hold pencils between their small developing breasts. Some of the men and boys were showing varying levels of semi-erectness though the subject did not come up until Heidi suddenly turned and addressed her television brother, "What is wrong with you?" The camera panned down to reveal Jimmy's 3 ¼" of hardened penis pointing skyward at an 80° angle.

Mr. Fisher talked about erections and how they were normal and a common result of looking at a pretty girl. Mr. Fisher asked Heidi if she wanted to touch it and the camera zoomed in as she grasped his willie between her thumb and two fingers. Mrs. Fisher had Heidi manipulate Jimmy's boner as she described the different parts and the areas that were the most sensitive. By the time Heidi had finished her ball handling demonstration and returned her attention to the slender shaft, Jimmy was starting to loose all control. Mrs. Fisher asked if anyone else wanted to touch it and from off camera came three giggling naked girls, probably 8 or 9, who were obviously not professional actresses who proceeded to get on their knees and began to stroke and examine the young star at close range.

Jimmy suddenly shuddered and let out a long moan and began thrusting his hips back and forth rhythmically a dozen times before giving a long sigh and separating himself from his adoring, stroking fans.

"You've cum," said Mrs. Fisher, "and around here boys and girls are supposed to announce their cums so that everyone can enjoy them. It's good manners to let your partner know they are making you feel good. So next time you know you are about to cum, I want you to say or shout really loudly, 'I'm cumming.' You will find that knowing other people are watching you cum will make your orgasm more intense."

The film then presented a montage largely of pre-pubescent boys and girls, some who were masturbating, some who were being masturbated by other children or by older hands that looked suspiciously adult, all loudly announcing, shouting, or howling, "I'm cumming!" as each surrendered their diminutive frame to an avalanche of exquisite spasms.

The last in the montage was a cute older boy of maybe 14 whose penis was thatched with a mat of sandy brown curly hair. He was sitting facing the camera while vigorously pumping his boner with his right hand. His boner was a dark purplish-red and appeared swollen and huge to the young 6th graders. As he shouted, "I'm coming!" the film switched to slow motion as the first jet of whitish liquid pulsed from the purplish head. Several more jets followed, the first landing well out of the frame, followed by several slippery white ribbons that fell decorating his pubes, his stroking fist and the navy blue towel that seemed to be his target. It seemed to go on forever. The boy sighed, leaned back, smiled and holding his hand out to the camera spread his fingers apart showing the semi-translucent liquid that had emptied from his balls.

There was stunned silence in the classroom except for some faint rustling. About 80% of the students were trying to surreptitiously masturbate to orgasm through their clothing. Another 10% of the students were either too shocked or scared to do so and the other 10% were blushing heavily having already coaxed an indescribable succession of delightful spasms from their inflamed pre-teen genitals while only inches away from unsuspecting classmates and teacher.

"What was that?" Jimmy asked on the screen.

"That is sperm," Mr. Fisher said, "or cum or jizzum. You'll hear lots of different words for it." He followed with a brief explanation of its role in reproduction. "What's important is that is feels really good to a man or boy when it is coming out of his penis."

"Sometimes it shoots really far." The film cut to several clips of semen arcing through the air by a succession of ejecting pricks. "Sometimes it just dribbles out. Sometimes there is a lot; sometimes very little. Sometimes it is thick and white; sometimes it is thin and watery." Examples of one pumping, pulsing prick after another sprayed, spurted or splashed its rhythmic load upon the screen enabling the young students a close-up appreciation of each ejaculate. The last clip depicted a naked woman lying on her back stroking her partner who showered a huge, watery load over both breasts, causing the class to gasp and groan as at least one student to receive a shivering payoff from his or her secret stroking.

"Wow!" said Jimmy. The camera was framed on his youthful face with Mr. Fisher's throbbing, bobbling, three-quarters-erect boner rapidly filling to perfection just inches away.

"Can we see it?" Heidi said and something in Mr. Fischer's eyes must have said yes as she reached out and placed his penis in her fist and began to run it up and down the length.

The topic returned to the variety and sizes of cocks along with more about the female anatomy, masturbation and orgasm. Earlier in the film, two girls not more than eight had been shown handling the large flaccid pricks of two black men which they each measured with a tape. They were back again only this time the pricks in their hands were fully hardened and twice as big as the eager youngsters again measured the length and girth while the men enjoyed the sensations of their impending orgasms at the hands-and in the warm hands-of the two eager freckled youngsters. More shots and shouts of both youths and adults in orgasm and the students were treated to several seconds of a close up of a smooth penis sliding in and out of a hairless vagina.

Mr. Fisher's narration was becoming broken by odd pauses, throaty growls and groans. The camera returned showing Heidi kneeling before him giving him a vigorous two-handed hand-job, his prick just inches away and pointed squarely at her chin. In the background Jimmy and the three young girls were watching intently and biting or licking their lips. Mrs. Fisher's lower torso was visible and she was working two fingers in and out of her vagina matching Heidi stroke for stroke. Mr. Fisher began rocking his hips and his narration broke down completely as he let out an "Oooooohhhh!" that seemed to come from the depths of his soul, and then added, "I'm coming!" for the benefit of the impressionable youngsters.

Heidi did not slow down or miss a beat from the two-handed assault she was waging on her new friend. The first shot hit her on the left cheek just barely missing her eye. Mr. Fisher bucked his hips as Heidi executed her next downstroke causing Mr. Fisher's spurting prick bounce off her lips as it deposited another tablespoon of salty ballsauce on her pretty face. The next two jets ricocheted off Heidi's chin and into her hair as the two friends fought to get the spurting monster under control. The last five diminishing shots were aimed at Heidi's small developing breasts as Mr. Fisher's balls drained to satiation. Heidi gave a cummy smile to the camera and displayed the semen now decorating her tanlines and quipped that she had always heard that letting a man cum on your boobs would make them grow.

The new friends thanked each other for the pleasure both given and received and agreed that there was a lot more fun stuff about sex to explore in the future. The credits began to roll to a background montage of images from film rhythmically set to a sexy dance beat. "Pump me, baby, pump me. Pump me all night long...."

The class issued a collective groan as Ms. Kamaka shut the film off in mid-cockspurt before the credits had finished and brought the room lights back up. The children were too embarrassed to look at each other, dazed, not really sure that what they had witnessed had really happened. The twitching between their legs was raging whether they had managed to cum or not in the darkened classroom and even the most shy were looking forward to the period break in hopes of running into the restroom for the relief of a quick and furious wank.

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Rubberloli

Seems like an interesting story, i like the concept and idea. I'd just add a bit more bondage and rubber, hehe.

P2

Second time we squirted in a short time for this story, so we're both too shattered and exhausted to say more than: nice idea. Keep writing Pedofilth, we love it.

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