Emily felt sure that her mother could hear her heart pounding in her chest as they pulled up outside of Mr. Jenkins' house. She gulped, and said brightly, "Well, here we are, Mom! I don't know how long it will take, so I'll call you, OK?" She leaned over to give her mother a kiss on the cheek, and scrambled out of the car. She watched her mother wave and drive away, then the ten-year-old squared her shoulders, and marched up to the door. A quivering in her knees betrayed her outward confidence as she pressed the doorbell, and she could feel the tingles in her groin getting stronger.

"Hello?" she heard, as the door swung open, revealing Mr. Jenkins. "Oh, Emily... You... You came!" He seemed nervous, as he peered beyond her at the street.

"Don't worry, Mr. Jenkins," she said, as she slipped under his arm that was holding the door open. "My mom dropped me off, and I told her I'd call her when we were done." After he shut the door, she went over and gave him a big hug, acutely aware that his erection was poking into her belly. "Th-Thank you for agreeing to th-this," she whispered. "I-I really DO want to learn Algebra while I'm here, b-but more importantly..." Holding her breath, she slowly reached out and felt his boner through his pants, causing him to groan.

"Ahh! E-Emily, maybe we should take it slow, I... I don't want to do anything you're not ready to do," he said softly.

"I know, Mr. Jenkins, that's why I like you so much," she said. Being in the car with her mother, she hadn't dared to go without panties, and she grabbed his hand and brought it willingly down to cup her cloth-covered mound. He froze for a second, then sighed, as his fingers started lightly stroking her through her panties. "O-OHH! M-Mr. Jenkins, th-that feels nice!" she gasped.

Suddenly she backed away from his touch, leaving him staring in confusion. "Did... Did I do something wrong?" he asked with a worried expression on his face.

Emily grinned at him, and laughed. "No, you did everything right, but it will be lots easier if I'm... I'm not dressed!" With that, she pulled off her shoes, then reached under her school skirt and tugged her panties down and off her legs. "See, no panties!" she giggled, and flipped her skirt up to show him her bare coochie. She could feel herself getting damp as she slowly worked on the buttons on her blouse, until she had it completely undone. She pulled it open, and felt warm as his gaze locked on her nearly flat chest. Folding her shirt neatly, she laid it on the end of the couch, then hooked her fingers into the sides of her skirt and pulled it down in one quick motion. She folded that as well, and added it to the pile of clothes. "There! What do you think, Mr. Jenkins?" she asked. She coyly hid her crotch and nipples with her hands, before letting them drop and turning a complete circle slowly in front of him; completely nude except for her lacy anklet socks and a green satin headband in her red hair.

"What... What do I think?" he choked, unable to tear his gaze from her body. "Oh... Dear sweet Emily, I think you are absolutely beautiful! Even if we never did anything else, this lovely moment will be seared into my memory forever!"

"Mr. Jenkins," she breathed, "I... I DO want to do more with you. E-Eventually, I want to... to do EVERYTHING! I-I'm a little scared, though. I've... I've only rubbed myself before."

"Well then, would you like me to... to rub you?" he asked, with a catch in his voice. Emily quickly nodded and sat on the couch with her legs up, showing her moist, sticky coochie. He stumbled closer, and knelt in front of her, his eyes riveted to her crotch. Emily could feel her a droplet of juice squeeze out from her slit, and she trembled as his fingers made contact with her bare flesh. "Ohh... Emily... It... It feels so smooth, and slick!" he muttered hoarsely, as his fingers stroked up and down the length of her crotch.

"M-Mr. Jenkins, your hand feels SOO nice on my... my coochie!" she panted, as he delicately probed her vagina, his fingers lightly pushing against the thin membrane of flesh that blocked her inner depths. Emily gasped as his thumb rubbed against her clitty, and she moaned, "Ooo! R-Right there!" He willingly obliged her, and she felt her pleasure growing as he moved his thumb faster against her sensitive bump. She felt an itch in her anus, and whispered, "You... You can put a finger in my... my bottom, if you don't think it's too dirty!"

Mr. Jenkins grinned at her, and said, "I don't think it's dirty at all, sweetheart!" With that, he brought the middle finger on his other hand to her crotch, and slid it through the juices flowing from her coochie. He positioned the finger at her back hole and rubbed the slickness around, then pushed.

Emily felt his finger slide deep into her bottom with one easy thrust, and she met the movement by lifting her hips towards his hands. "OOO, M-Mr. Jenkins!" she crooned as he moved the finger in and out, coated with her juices and the small amount of mucous that her bottom produced. "That feels lots better than the marker, and almost as good as the little v-vibrator I've... I've used back there!"

"Dear child, would you like me to... to try two fingers?" he asked, as he wiggled the finger about inside her. Emily could only nod, so he switched fingers, his forefinger easily taking the place of his middle finger, until it was slick as well. He pulled it out, then lined up both fingers against her opening, and slowly pushed into her. Emily gasped as she felt the ring of her anus stretch, then pop over the two intruding digits.

"Ooo, wait a minute!" she said, trying to get used to the stretched feeling. After a few moments, she said, "O-OK, y-you can go further." She sighed as she felt him push deeper into her anus and rectum, the two fingers sliding past the tight ring and into her depths. "O-Ohh, yes, th-that's it!" He wiggled the two fingers, and she could feel them fluttering around inside her. "OH! Please, M-Mr. Jenkins, make me feel good! Give me an... an orgasm, with your fingers!"

"None of this is making you uncomfortable?" he asked. Just tell me if you want me to stop anything." With that, he resumed pumping his fingers in and out of her bottom, while his thumb and forefinger on his other hand returned to stroke her quivering coochie and clitty. She gasped as the double assault caused the feelings in her groin to climb higher and higher.

"M-Mr. Jenkins, n-nothing you ever do could make me uncomfortable!" she cried. "I-I love you so m-much!" Emily could feel her orgasm lurking, waiting to flow over, and she called out, "F-Faster... please, it's... it's almost... here!" She closed her eyes, and concentrated on the wonderful feelings that were coming from her crotch, and reached up her hands to squeeze her tiny nipples. The feel of his fingers sliding in and out of her bottom, along with the circular pressure on her throbbing clitty caused her to tense up, and she screeched loudly, "OH! OH! I-I LOVE YOU!" as a wonderful orgasm shook her small body. She could feel the waves racing from his fingers up through her entire body and down to her toes, and she let out a continuous moan as the waves kept coming, until they got smaller and smaller, then finally disappeared, leaving her with a warm glow.

"Oh Emily, that... that was absolutely gorgeous," Mr. Jenkins whispered hoarsely as he stared at her sweat-drenched body. He removed his hands, and kissed her lightly on the cheek. "Thank you for allowing me to do that!" He shifted position slightly, and Emily could see that his erection must be uncomfortable, the way it was pushing against the front of his trousers.

"Umm... Mr. Jenkins," she said, blushing, "You... you can rub your thi... your penis in front of me, I don't mind!" She stretched out a foot and rubbed it against the bulge in his pants, and continued, "In fact, I'd... I'd like to see it! I've never seen one up close!"

"Oh, sweetheart, you really don't mind?" Emily shook her head rapidly, and watched avidly as he stood up, glanced around nervously, then slowly freed his penis from the confines of his pants.

Her eyes grew wide, and she whispered, "It's... It's BIG! And all dark red and... and throbbing!"

"That's because you're so sexy, dear Emily! I can hardly contain myself!" With that, he grabbed hold of it and began stroking in the motion she'd seen Scott use that first night, and he groaned as he stared down at her wet coochie.

Emily brought her hands down to rub herself, and whispered, "You can shoot your stuff... your... your sperm, right on my chest if you want!" She felt a strong tingle grow again as she spread her slit apart so that he could see inside, and she giggled as he seemed to double his speed at the sight.

"OH! S-SWEET E-EMILY!" he gasped, as she continued to play with her glistening crotch. "I-I can't stand it any l-longer!" He gave several more strokes up and down the length of his penis, then groaned loudly and thrust it towards her chest. Emily watched in amazement as his sperm shot out, splashing against her chest in several spurts. He squeezed his penis from the base to the tip, as a few more drops dribbled out. Then he sighed, and plopped on the couch next to her, his breath panting loudly.

One warm glob had landed right on her nipple, and Emily recalled how Sissy had tasted her brother's sperm. Mustering her courage, Emily scooped up the blob with her fingertips and studied the shiny clump for a moment, then screwed her eyes shut and stuck her fingers in her mouth. The texture was kind of like she had sucked back a big chunk of snot from a runny nose, and it had a weird taste, sort of salty. She rolled it around on her tongue for a few moments, then swallowed the glob down, grimacing slightly as she felt the slickness still on her teeth. "Thank you Mr. Jenkins, for the... the orgasm, and for letting me watch you rub yourself, and... and EVERYTHING! She stretched up and gave him a kiss on his cheek.

"Oh, thank you, Emily! Never in my wildest dreams did I imagine that a young, pretty girl like you would be willing to do this kind of stuff with me!" He grinned, and looked at her dripping chest. "I guess we'd better get you cleaned up, and then we should probably try to actually get around to that algebra you said you wanted to learn."

Sissy could hardly believe her ears as she listened to Emily's story, and said, "OH! I really wish I could have seen that last night, it would have been amazing! Maybe one day we can all go to Mr. Jenkins' house, and watch him do stuff with you!"

"That... That would be fun!" Emily said, with a deep blush on her face. "It was really exciting, but if other people saw it, I know it would be even better!"

"Yeah, I wish I could have seen it, or seen when Scott and Sissy's cousin fu... umm, did it!" added Jennifer. "I... I think maybe... tonight I'm gonna do something with... with my daddy!"

"Tell us in the morning, 'K?" Sissy said. "Hearing Emily's story made me super tingly, I'm gonna go rub myself before class starts!" She waved at the other two, and headed for the restroom in the gym, hoping it was out of the way enough that no one else would be in there this early in the morning.

Sissy got to the restroom, and peeked under the line of stalls. Not seeing any legs, she went in a stall and sat on the seat, with her panties pulled down around her ankles. She brought up the memory of when she and Scott had gone over to Anne-Marie's house, and started rubbing her little coochie. "Mmm, yes!" she whispered, trying to keep her noises from escaping the bathroom. Since she didn't have much time before class, she stuck her finger in her damp hole a couple of times, then went straight for her clitty bump, and began rubbing it vigorously.

"Ohh!" she panted softly, as her pleasure began to climb. She could hear strangely echoing 'schlick schlick schlick' sounds from where she was rapidly rubbing her juices across her swollen bump, and she shut her eyes, concentrating on the wonderful feelings. "MMM! AAHH!" she almost screamed, as her orgasm sent shivers through her body. Slowing her fingers to a stop, she heard the 'schlick schlick' noises continue a moment longer, then a soft gasp from the stall next to hers.

"HEY! WHO'S THERE?" She demanded, hurriedly cleaning herself up and flushing the toilet. She came out of her stall to the sound of the next toilet over flushing, and waited. When the door opened, she found herself face to face with a girl about her age, with light brown skin, and long dark hair pulled back into a ponytail.

"Ahh... Hello, I'm Sam, Samantha Lopez, this is my first day here." The girl looked down at the floor, then grinned. "Umm, I'm sorry, I didn't mean to listen to you masturbate!"

"That's OK, I guess, just don't spread it around school," said Sissy. "Anyway, it sounded like you were doing it too!" she giggled.

"Oh, I was! I had come in here, thinking it would be empty. I had just got started and you came in. I lifted my legs up so you wouldn't see, and I... I was hoping you'd just pee and go away, but then I heard you start masturbating, and it sounded so sexy, I had to start up again! I... I hope you don't mind!"

"I've done it while my best friends were there, doing it as well," said Sissy. She pushed open the other stall doors to make sure no one else was hiding in one, then whispered, "I really like seeing other people do stuff like that. Please don't tell anyone!"

"Do..." Sam seemed nervous, then blurted out, "Do you like seeing girls do it, or... or just boys?"

"I like watching ANYONE do it, and I'm gonna have sex with my br... WHOOPS!" Sissy's eyes grew large, and she said, "OH! Please don't ever tell anyone I said that! It could get him in a lot of trouble!"

"Don't worry. I've got a secret too, but I feel like I can trust you," Sam said. "I... I like... umm... girls, not boys!"

"Oh, that's OK. I won't tell anyone, I promise. There's some stuck-up prissies at this school, and they'd be mean to you if they knew, but it doesn't bother me." Sissy wondered for a moment, and asked, "Have... Have you ever done naughty stuff with a girl? My... My cousin used a toy on me to... to break my hymen, but that was just so it wouldn't hurt for when my br... when I have sex."

Sam shook her head no, and murmured, "Before we moved here, I... I kissed my best friend, but she thought it was gross. Anyway... there's... there's someone else, but I... I don't know how to talk to her about it. Umm... you were gonna say you wanted to... to do it with your brother, weren't you?" Sissy flushed brightly, then nodded, as Sam continued. "The... The person I really want to... to do stuff with, is... umm..." she glanced around, then leaned into Sissy's ear and whispered, "My mom! My dad was a stupid jerk, and she realized she prefers women, like her best friend back in our old town. But we had to move, and now my mom is sad. I'd like to make her happy again."

"That's cool! I know someone who's done a little bit of stuff with her daddy." Sissy glanced up as the first bell rang, and said, "Whoops, we'd better get to class. Do you know where your first class is?"

"Umm... No." said Sam, as she looked at a sheet of paper. "It says Mrs. Willoughby, for homeroom."

"Oh, that's neat, you're in my homeroom! Follow me!" Sissy said, as she stuck out her elbow. "I just know we're going to be super good friends, and I think Jennifer and Emily will really like you as well!" Sam grinned and latched her arm through Sissy's, as the two giggling girls left the restroom.

"I couldn't stand it in class today, I really wanted Mr.... HEY, who's that?" Emily demanded, as she saw that Sissy wasn't alone.

"Don't worry, this is Sam, I met her this morning when I rubbed myself. She was in the next stall, and she was rubbing herself too!" grinned Sissy. "I really like her, and I hope you guys will too!"

"I saw you in gym class playing dodgeball," said Jennifer. "I liked the way you showed that stuck-up Britnee, she thinks she's sooo great, just 'cause her dad's rich! She's really a... a b-bitch!"

"Yeah, she was being really mean to the other players, she hit that one girl in the face with the ball, so I just showed her what it felt like!" Sam grinned at the other girls.

"Britnee always makes fun of me because I like studying," Emily confided. "I heard that she got an 'F' once, and her daddy made the teacher give her a 'C' instead!"

"Just a sec, Sam, I want to talk to Emily and Jennifer for a moment, 'K?" Drawing the other two girls in close, Sissy whispered, "Guys, I wanna bring her into the club. I... I already accidentally told her a little about Scott, but I didn't tell her any of your secrets. She's got a secret she told me, and also, she wants to do sexy stuff with an adult too!" Looking around, she leaned in again, and said, "So, whaddya think? It's up to you guys!"

"I don't mind, if you're sure she wouldn't tell," said Jennifer. "Anyone that plants a dodgeball on Britnee's stuck-up face is OK by me!"

"You promise she won't ever tell anyone?" asked Emily. When Sissy nodded, she said, "We-ell, I guess so. But I want to hear her secrets before we tell any of ours, OK?"

"That's fair," said Sissy, withdrawing from the huddle. "Sam, all of us want you to be friends with us, but you have to tell them what you told me this morning, 'K? I promise they won't tell anyone else." She glanced up and saw that they were almost to her house. "Let's wait until we're in my room, and no one can hear."

Sam nodded, and followed the other girls into Sissy's room. When Sissy shut the door, Sam looked around, then whispered, "O-OK... My secret is... is that I like girls!"

"You... You mean like kissing, and... and naughty stuff?" asked Jennifer. When Sam nodded, the other girl smiled and said, "That's OK."

"Yeah, it doesn't bother me, either," said Emily. "Just don't ever let that Britnee know, or she'll tell the whole school and try to make fun of you."

"When my cousin used the virb... the vibrator on me, I didn't mind. All I could think about was how good I felt," giggled Sissy. She turned to Sam, and said, "You didn't tell them EVERYTHING, though. We all pinky-swore that we'd have to marry 'Gross' Gary Pembeck if we ever told anything that happened in this room, so maybe you can swear that you'd have to kiss that dumb Britnee or something. Once you tell them the other thing you told me, we'll tell you our secrets, too!"

"I... Ahh..." mumbled Sam, then said, "OK, fine. If I EVER tell anything that goes on in this room, I have to... to MARRY that jerk Britnee!" She stuck her pinky in, and waited until the other girls all linked their fingers with hers, then said, "I pinky-swear!"

"OK, that's good, now go ahead and tell the other part!" grinned Sissy.

You promise you won't tell anyone?" Sam asked, looking at the other three girls. When they all nodded, she murmured, "I... I want to do stuff with... with my... my mom! She likes girls like I do, and we had to move away from her best friend. She's really sad, and I want to make her happy, I love her so much!"

"See, that wasn't so hard," said Sissy. "Like you figured out this morning, I want to have sex with my big brother. I rubbed his thi... his penis, and I even sucked it another time! Plus, my cousin broke my hymen with a vibrator, then she and my brother had sex right in front of me, so that he'd know how to do it with me!"

"I... I really like my teacher, Mr. Jenkins," blurted Emily. "I flashed him in class, and... and last night I went over to his house for tutoring, and he rubbed my coochie, then rubbed his thing and got his sperm all over my chest!"

"Yeah, and she wants us to watch sometime, too!" said Jennifer. "Anyway, I won't ever tell about your mom, 'cause I've... I've done a little bit of stuff with my daddy!" She leaned in close to the other three, and whispered, "Tonight, I think I'm gonna let him catch me rubbing myself, and then I'll see what happens next! He's still kind of scared that I'd tell on him or something, he doesn't understand that I WANT to do stuff with him."

"Ooo, that's a neat idea, maybe... maybe I could do something like that with my mom!" Sam said. "Maybe I could ask her to show me how she rubs herself, or something."

"That sounds good, be sure and tell us if you do anything," said Sissy, as she heard the front door open. "It sounds like Mom's home, you guys had better go home for now, I'll see you at school tomorrow."

"OK," chorused the other three, as they all filed out of the room.

"Hello, girls, how was school today?" asked Sissy's mother. "Oh! Who's this?" she said, spying Sam, as the girls trooped into the living room.

"Hi, Ms. Clarkson," Emily said. "This is Sam, we all like her a bunch!"

"Yeah, she hit Britnee in the face with a dodgeball 'cause Britnee did it to another girl, that stuck-up meany deserved it!" said Jennifer.

"Yes, that Britnee is quite the little pain," laughed Sissy's mother. "I don't really agree with hitting her just because she hit someone else, but still, I wish I could have seen it! Don't tell anyone I said that, though. It's nice to meet you, Sam. I guess if you've joined their little group, we can't call them the Terrible Trio any more, maybe the Fearsome Foursome might work!"

"That's funny, Ms. Clarkson! It's very nice to meet you," giggled Sam. "Back home, my mom used to call my best friend and I 'holy terrors' sometimes!"

"That name would fit these three, as well," Sissy's mother said. "Once, when they were six, they painted my neighbor's dog green! It was water-based, so the poor pooch had to have a good bath, but it all washed out in the end."

"MO-OMM! That was a long time ago!" Sissy wailed. She started dragging the other girls towards the door, and said, "Come on, I'll see you guys out, before she comes up with any more ancient embarrassing stories like that!" When they were outside, she whispered to Sam, "Really though, my mom's pretty cool. She bought each of us a vibrator so we wouldn't get into hers, and she said we can always talk to her about any kind of sex question. I probably wouldn't tell her that you want to do it with your mom, however, at least, not yet!"

"Yeah, I don't want any adult to know that, they might think my mom was abusing me or something!" Sam whispered. "I'll see you at school tomorrow, we live close by, but my mom was probably thinking I'd be home right after school."

"OK, see ya," Sissy said, giving Sam a hug. "I'll see all of you later. Jennifer, be sure and tell us if... you know... happens tonight!" She went over and hugged each of the other two as well, and watched them wave as they headed off to their own homes.

End of Chapter 06