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Subject: {ASSM} Emma Chapter Thirty One {Bradley Stoke} {Ff}
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Title: {ASSM} Emma Chapter Thirty One {Bradley Stoke} {Ff}
Author: Bradley Stoke
Part: Chapter 31 of 50
Keywords: Ff
Short Summary: Maisie attends a naturist school. 


Emma
====

Summary of whole novel
======================

Emma is no stranger to the world of pornography, working as she does 
for one of the premier sex television stations. Nor is she a stranger 
to the naked body, being a dedicated naturist. However, in almost 
every other way she is naive and innocent. This is the story of how 
she finds herself, and also about the lives of people around her. 
In this novel, soap opera meets sex fiction. 


For More : http://www.asstr-mirror.org/files/Authors/Bradley_Stoke/www


Previously
==========

Emma and Maisie live together and Charlotte is engaged to be married
to Josephine.



Chapter Thirty One
==================

"Emma! I love you! I love  you! Emma! So Much!" Gasped Maisie in 
orgasmic pleasure, her body shivering with ecstasy and her voice 
peculiarly full-throated for one so young.

Emma grimaced. Although she was the object of her young lover's 
affection, it was obvious she wasn't the stimulus as the young boy 
pushed his erect prick in and out of her tight young anus. How could 
an orifice so small, but so beautifully pursed, allow such a large 
obscene thing into it? Emma wondered, lying on one side of her as 
Maisie crouched over, bum high in the high, receiving these insistent 
thrusts with such pleasure. 

Ever since she and Maisie had moved into the small house that she 
had managed to buy with a mortgage based on her present and future 
earnings, their love life had taken a very peculiar turn which Emma 
didn't really enjoy at all, but felt incapable of complaining about. At 
the flat it had been Josephine and Susan mostly, but now it was boys 
she had met on the set or at her school. Emma still avoided all contact 
with men, but she felt unable to deny her lover the sexual pleasure she 
so much desired and expected. It sometimes felt that Maisie's well-
intentioned practice of never excluding Emma from her lovemaking 
added insult to injury, but she knew that in her own way it was 
somehow a tribute to the depth of her love for the woman who she 
insisted was central to her life.

Maisie had been enrolled, at some expense, at a single sex school 
which would cope with her career in sex television, to the extent of the 
flexibility with which it accepted her occasional day off for filming, 
and which had no difficulty with her habitual nudity. At least she 
would be nude, if only she didn't insist on wearing a large dildo 
buckled to her buttocks and waist which protruded rather oddly 
through her shorts or the swimsuit she wore specially adapted for the 
affectation. The school had a naturist policy, although not all the 
pupils were at all fixed on habitually nudity, and some indeed, like 
Maisie, were rather dressing against the pure principles of naturism as 
Emma understood it or practised. Maisie wore her dildo proudly at 
school, caring little for the fact that it looked rather bizarre in a girl 
who was far from adult height and stretched proportionately rather 
further in front of her than it would in an adult man.

All the teachers were naturist however, but also practised the school's 
policy of  not imposing any dress code on the pupils except in sports 
or physical exercise lessons. Those girls who wished to, and there 
were quite a few, could wear just as many clothes as they liked. 
Bizarrely, this was often in direct revolt against their naturist parents 
and their normal social set, taking off their clothes when they returned 
home. 

Although there were no boys at Maisie's school, she and the other 
girls had no difficulty meeting them: presumably because they were 
attracted like flies to jam to the sight and sensation of so much young 
naked flesh. These boys invariably found their way into Maisie's bed 
and with very little difficulty inside her smooth vagina and 
occasionally her anus. Maisie made little distinction between her girl- 
and boyfriends, and often made love with girls from her school, an 
activity which Emma had less difficulty in understanding and no 
difficulty at all in participating in. Many of them were at least as 
beautiful as Maisie, though few had such luxurious curls and, to 
Emma's mind, such a beautiful combination of physical and 
personality characteristics. Emma quite enjoyed the comparison and 
contrast in these other young bodies to that of Maisie's, and felt rather 
less compunction in stretching the bounds of her sexual passion 
towards her slightly brutal tendencies (about which many had quite 
serious reservations)

One of Maisie's friends, Letitia, was a particular delight to Emma, 
although neither she nor Maisie had made love to her. Nor in fact had 
anyone else. Like Emma, she was proud to be a naturist; but a naturist 
who never took down her black knickers and preferred conversation to 
sex. She would chat for hours with Emma and Maisie, seemingly 
never worried about the way the two of them would enmesh their 
bodies around each other. She only objected when other people 
became involved. Letitia believed quite firmly that love was not 
something that could be shared, and often told Maisie so.

"Oh, Letitia, you're so boring!" Maisie exclaimed. "Why not join me 
and Emma? We can show you what love's really like!"

"That must be the greatest contradiction in words you can imagine!" 
Letitia argued. "It's one thing for you two to make love as lovers, and 
another just to have sex with any boy who wants to stick his willy up 
your bum!"

Emma found herself agreeing with Letitia, but she couldn't herself 
imagine a life now without the sex she'd got used to with some of 
Maisie's girlfriends and some of the women at the studio. She'd 
almost got used to being filmed making love to women on camera. 
She had learnt to blank out all thought of the prying eyes that were on 
her as she gasped, groaned and grunted while a sex actress, a sex 
tourist or a writer indulged on set in their mutually shared passion.

Maisie's adoption of a dildo wasn't for show alone. There were many 
occasions when she'd use it: quite often on Maisie and sometimes 
with girls she'd make love to, but curiously the most frequent 
recipients were the boys. There was a cruel streak in Maisie's 
lovemaking as there was in Emma's, and hers was most revealed by 
the way she liked to fuck boys in the anus while gripping their erect 
penises and massaging them to full erection. She said she had claimed 
more boy's virginities than anyone else she knew, quite happy with the 
trace of blood on her dildo after eventually withdrawing it from the 
battered and torn and quite inappropriate entrances she had so 
gleefully violated. Despite Emma's lack of feeling towards men, she 
felt quite sorry for some of them, who may have been virgins in the 
more strict sense of the word, who had not anticipated quite such a 
violent initiation service and often felt horribly abused afterwards. 
They would lie naked on the bed, feeling around the entrances to their 
bum, wondering what permanent damage had been caused and feeling 
no doubt rather discomfited by the fact that Maisie's yells of ecstasy 
had focused rather more on Emma than on themselves.

Emma occasionally visited Josephine and Charlotte, and enjoyed more 
than she ever had before Charlotte's tenderness and devotion. She 
loved Charlotte's uncomplicated love, although she accepted now that 
she was very much secondary to Josephine. She even understood why 
Charlotte was so keen on marriage to Josephine, although she shared 
Susan's scepticism of the point of taking up marital status while 
neither she nor her fiancée showed any intention of leading the 
monogamous life-style that was normally associated with such a state.

She was, however, disgusted at discovering that Charlotte, despite 
professing her lesbianism so vehemently, was having sex nearly every 
day with not just Josephine but a whole string of men with the express 
purpose of becoming pregnant.

"But you won't possibly be able to know who the father is!" She 
objected.

"So much the better!" Charlotte replied. "I don't want any man laying 
claim on my baby. Or should I say our baby, as it will be the child of 
Josephine and me. Men aren't going to figure in our parenthood. I just 
hope it's a girl."

"But don't you care at all what the child might turn out to be like?"

"What matters is not the genetic parenthood but that the child belongs 
to both of us. I can't wait to be pregnant. And as far as I'm concerned, 
if I'm pregnant then Josephine will be the father."

"Just as you'll be the father, if I'm ever pregnant," remarked Josephine 
sweetly, but looking ever so slightly uncomfortable.



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