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By Leslie Schmidt
The four of them assembled in Joe's office with Charlie. When the girl's had seen Charlie, they both ran to him and hugged him, then there were kisses all around. Ming was a little self-conscious but Sarah pushed her tongue into his mouth and the two quickly degenerated into a wet, sloppy, open-mouthed kiss that made Charlie's cock stiffen in his jeans and caused a tingle between the fourth grader's legs. Joan rolled her eyes while Sally looked embarrassed.
"Big day today," Joe said as he sat down behind the desk, acting like it was normal for men to make out with preteens in his office (which it was).
"This is what I have planned: We're going to make a pretty long movie. The idea is that Charlie is Sarah's father. We've set up the studio like it's a house and we'll start with Sarah waking up and then going in and waking up her Daddy."
"Except, Sarah," he looked at the little girl, "you're going to wake him up in a very special way."
"I'm waking up already," Charlie joked, squeezing Sarah's thigh. She giggled as she wiggled her ass back and forth across his hardening dick.
"Then we're going to go just down the street to one of the apartment complexes here and make like Charlie and Sarah are picking up Sarah's friend. Then we'll go down to the beach and do some shots of you three rollerblading along the beach, maybe swimming (I've got outfits for all of you). After that, we're going to drive up to my house where the girl's will play in the pool and, after Charlie joins then...well, I'll leave it up to you two," Joe looked at Charlie and then Ming.
He opened a folder on his desk and took out some stapled papers. "Here's your contract, Joan," he handed the papers across. "Mat e-mailed his copy to me this morning."
Joan thumbed through the sheets, noting the blank with "$3000.00" filled in and, in another paragraph titled "Royalties" a blank with "15%" filled in. Joan looked up at him and couldn't help but smile.
"Seems we're becoming a pretty valuable property," she said.
"Beyond my wildest dreams," Joe responded. "I'll be fair, we're both doing well, normally follow-on films are flat rate, and usually for a lot less."
Joan was tempted to ask more questions but decided she really didn't want to know all the details about Joe's business. She pulled a pen out of the holder on his desk and signed.
"Is there anything you want me to do?" she asked as she handed the contract back.
"Well," he looked at Sally, "I sort of assumed that Sally'd help with the filming. Can you take some stills?"
"Sure."
"While we're at the beach we'll have to be a little discrete. Make like we're a family, not really show that the whole point is to take pictures of the girls. Otherwise, if people notice us we'll have people trying to photo-bomb us."
The studio had, again, been rearranged. Now it was divided into two rooms. One held the daybed and dresser that had been used when Sarah and Ming had made their first movie-this time the colors were a little toned down so it looked like an actual little girl's bedroom. On the other side of the partition was the usual furniture-the queen size bed and full size dresser-all set up to look like a normal master bedroom.
"OK honey," Joe said to Sarah, "get undressed and slip into bed. Then I want you to pretend that you're sleeping. When I tell you, make like you're waking up, you know, yawn and stretch, then get out of bed and just walk toward the camera. Should take only a minute or two, I'll be directing you."
Sarah looked at him. "Where do I put my clothes?"
"Oh, just put them over that chair," Joe pointed toward the make-up bench.
Sarah was wearing a red tee and jeans. She slipped out of her flip-flops, then pulled her top over her head. Suddenly she became aware that everyone was watching her and she felt self-conscious, pausing and looking down.
Joe turned to Sally. "Let's get the cameras and, Charlie, could you check out the lights?"
The adults turned away from the nine year old.
"Here honey," Joan said, "let me brush your hair." She walked over to her daughter. "Ming," she asked the other girl, "would you get us some cokes?"
Joe looked over. "Oh, that won't be necessary-she's supposed to look like she's waking up."
With a laugh, Joan reached out and tussled Sarah's hair. "OK, then I'll mess it up."
Sarah was letting her chestnut hair grow long and it now fell over her shoulders and half way down her back. Now it frizzed out around her face and made a haze that almost covered her chest.
"God child," her mother said, "your hair is your glory."
Ming brought over two cans of coke and Sarah opened one while her mother petted her hair.
"OK," Joe called, "everything's ready." He turned back and looked down at his camera, fiddling with the settings.
"Get naked dear," Joan said.
Sarah slid down from the chair, then turned toward it and undid her jeans. She slipped them off with her panties, then walked across the room to the bed. Most of the others stopped to admire the gorgeous nine year old.
Sarah had grown quite a bit since her first movie, about a year ago. She was now just past four and a half feet and had, just a couple of weeks earlier, broken 70 pounds. She was a perfect weight for her height, not skinny but certainly not carrying any extra pounds. Her hips had begun to round out so she didn't have completely straight lines- still a little girl figure, but a figure all the same. Now her hair fell down to her mid back in thick waves and, in the front, it partially obscured her flat chest. Her brown eyes and pleasant face looked calm, but she had her thick lips pulled tight with some nervousness.
The lovely tan she'd developed over the summer was completely gone but, in its place, her skin was developing a natural tone, not the pink of her baby years but a light beige. Because she had lain out on the patio topless whenever she could, she only had dim tan lines were her bikini bottoms went. Her areolas were about three quarters of an inch across on her flat chest and, with the sun, they'd become noticeably darker than the skin surrounding them.
Still, her full pussy lips were pink, a large slit that just barely allowed her clit to peek out from between. Both Charlie and Joe's cocks swelled in their pants as they remembered the wonderful sight as they'd fucked her hairless, tight little cunt.
She walked to the bed and pulled the covers down, then sat.
"Go ahead and cover yourself up," Joe said.
"Just a minute," Joan called. She walked over to her daughter and leaned down, whispering to her.
Sarah giggled and nodded, then smiled up at her mom. As she lifted her feet into the bed, Joan covered her up, then kissed her on the forehead. As she walked away, Joe gave her a questioning look.
"Just watch," Joan said.
The lights came up when Joe started filming.
The girl was laying on her back, the covers up to her neck, her hair splayed out on the pillow. One arm was above her head, the other outside the covers, her hand on her stomach. With her eyes closed, face relaxed, she looked like an angel.
Joe panned up and down, getting her whole image before moving in on her face.
"OK honey, slowly open your eyes, yawn and stretch your arms. Don't look at the camera, just pretend you're waking up with the sun shining through the window."
Sarah did as she was told. She moved her head slowly and took a deep breath. Then, with a small smile, she moved her shoulders and, lifting her other arm above her head, stretched and opened her eyes. As she stretched, the covers were pulled down along her chest and one of her nipples came into view. She opened her mouth in a wide yawn, using the back of her fist to cover her mouth and arched her back, uncovering the other side of her flat chest. Then she brought one of her hands down again, putting it on her hip and looked off dreamily, eyes closed again.
Joe was about to instruct her to sit up when he saw her open her eyes, then move her hand down over her crotch. His eyes got big in the view finder when he saw her start to rub herself through the covers.
After a couple of preliminary pushes with her hand, she spread her legs some, lifting her knees, and pressed her hand down between her legs. Now she moved her fingers up and down, rubbing herself. Again, she closed her eyes and sighed.
Joe zeroed in on the girl's hand and indicated that he wanted Sally to film her face.
After half a minute or so she opened her eyes again, a far away expression on her face. Then she pulled her hand up and slid it under the covers.
Joe filmed the movement under the covers while Sally filmed the building tension in the girl's face. Her movements became more rapid as she started to rock her hips. Then she shivered and caught her breath, biting her lower lip, but she wasn't having and orgasm-yet.
Now she opened her eyes, still rubbing herself with a far away expression. Sally and Joe were surprised when Sarah suddenly turned over on her stomach, then pushed both hands underneath herself. She continued to masturbate, her ass moving up and down under the covers, as she scrunched her eyes closed more. Then, with her feet, she lifted the covers, then pushed them down so they were now just above her knees; her naked back and buttocks uncovered.
Joe had filmed Sarah masturbating before and knew she preferred to do it laying on her belly. He moved around to the foot of the bed so he could see up between her legs.
She was using both hands. With one hand she was massaging her hairless vulva, a finger pushed down in her slit, the pad for the finger on her clitoris. Her other hand covered the first, was against the sheet, and pushed down further. She had pushed her middle finger inside her vagina-deep-beyond the second knuckle. She was flexing it, moving her finger in and out of herself.
She had to lift up on her knees, her legs far apart, to make room for her hands and this pushed her chest hard into the mattress. Her toes were also pushed into the sheet, her heels in the air, and, as she approached her first orgasm of the day, she lifted her head, looking forward.
She blew her breath out in puffs and grunted while her hips shivered as she came. Her back became shiny as she broke out in a sweat and shook. Then it passed and she relaxed, putting her face down on the mattress, still panting. She pulled her hands out from under herself and stretched out her legs, then, turning her head, she absent-mindedly pulled her hand up and smelled it. She stuck her finger in her mouth and sucked on it, then smiled.
Immediately she rolled on her side and sat up. Sarah shook her head and looked around. Sally filmed as she got a crafty smile on her face, then stood up.
"Oh FUCK that was awesome!" Joe said when he lowered his camera.
Joan looked over at Charlie and noticed the bulge in the shorts he was wearing. She laughed to herself.
"You'd better hurry into your bed if we're going to keep the mood," she said.
They shot two takes of Sarah walking down the hall to her "Daddy's" room-one from the front and one from the back. These showed just how lovely a preteen girl she was.
At her hips there were the slight remains of tan lines. They clearly showed the very brief bikini bottoms that she wore in the white outline that crossed no more than an inch above the top of her slit. Joan wouldn't let her wear a true thong, so there was also a small triangle of white across her buttocks.
Sarah had a rather prominent pubic mound and a deep pussy slit between soft and fleshy lips. Usually her clit ridge was enveloped between her lips, only when she had her legs spread some, or she was excited (like now) did the pink line appear between them.
Her hair fall down over her shoulders, both front and back. She had let it grow for the past year so it now reached below her nipples, about half way to her belly button. She kept the amused, sort of scheming, smile on her face as she anticipated what fun it was going to be to fuck Charlie.
Joe backed into the "room" in front of Sarah, then stepped out of the way as she crossed to the bed. Charlie was under the covers, pretending to be asleep. He had had to arrange the blankets so it wasn't too obvious that he had a raging hard on.
Needless to say, Charlie was very used to fucking preteens-he'd made movies with almost a hundred girls, anywhere from 6 to 16. The studio did, however, especially try to recruit girls between 8 and 11. A year ago Sarah had really made his head spin, however. She was easily the hottest little fuck whose cherry he'd ever popped. Since then she'd made a few more films and he even had taken her home a couple of times for nights that had left him reeling and exhausted. Just the thought of Sarah Brogan was enough to make his dick swell.
Sarah simply walked across the room and crawled onto the bed and kissed him. Charlie immediately raised his head and returned the kiss, pushing his tongue out to meet hers. At the same time he brought his hand up and held the back of her head as they repeated the sloppy, open-mouthed kiss they'd shared a little earlier in Joe's office.
Sarah reached out and ran her hand over Charlie's cock, feeling the hard rod through the bed clothes. She put her fingers on either side, making its shape outlined in the blanket, then ran them up and down along the length. After a few seconds she broke the kiss and pulled the covers down.
Charlie was a small man, just an inch or so above the minimum height to join the Marine Corps. Now, two years after the end of his enlistment, he had continued to build on the condition they'd put him in. Though small, he was very well built and still had a face that looked like a high schooler. That, and the fact that he had very little body hair, made him look like an older sister's boyfriend to the young girls that he made movies with. They felt at ease with him, like he was just a few years older, not approaching his thirties.
All his parts were in proportion-and that meant that he had a rather modest cock- but in proportion. Six inches long and barely an inch in diameter, any girl over eight could take him without too much stretching. For an eleven year old, just starting to develop, he was just the right size.
Still, even with the proper sized equipment, it was his skill at using it, at making little girls want to feel it in inside them (both in their pussies and in their mouths) that made him so good at what he did.
So far, Sarah had fucked three men, so she didn't have too much to compare, but Charlie was definitely her favorite.
As she wrapped her hand around his familiar tool she remembered how it had felt the first time she'd had it in her mouth-and all she wanted to do was repeat the experience.
Charlie's breath hissed out as the preteen took him in her mouth. She was kneeling beside him, her ass in the air, so Joe got a great shot up between her thighs, the bottom of her chin-his dick disappearing in her mouth-all framed by her thighs and full pussy above. Meanwhile, Sally had moved around to the head of the bed and was recording the scene from Charlie's point of view as the girl's long hair fell down over him and her mouth enveloped his dick.
Charlie reached down and brushed some of her hair out of the way to get a better view. Sarah moved him in and out, turning her head to look at him with bright eyes before pushing down, deep throating him, pressing her nose into his very short trimmed dick hair.
As she continued, Charlie lay his head back, eyes closed, and licked his lips. Sarah lifted up, then nestled the side of her head on his thighs, still stroking his schlong, and started to lick his nuts. He looked down and laughed. She closed her lips around his right ball and sucked it into her mouth.
"Oh-ho-hoo," Charlie laughed as he felt her teeth close around his nut-sack at the base of his cock. One hard bite with her sharp teeth and he'd be a eunuch. He laughed nervously as she swished his nuts around in her mouth with her tongue. She let his balls fall out of her mouth, shiny with spit. Then, looking at him, licked the length of his shaft before lifting up again and shoving his cock into her mouth.
"Oh, fuck honey, that's great," he whispered as he stroked the nine year old's hair. "Before I cum, I want to lick that lovely pussy of yours."
Sarah lifted up, now on her hands and knees.
"OK," she said, then rolled to the side, ending up sitting on her ass, knees up, legs spread, her hands on the bed behind her.
"Let me get a shot of this," Joe said as he moved around, then zoomed in on the fourth grader's hairless clam. Her full lips were pulled apart showing her clit and, below, her inner pussy lips opened up a little. Joe leaned forward, getting an extreme close-up of her snatch, then pulled back slightly when her hand appeared and she pushed a finger inside herself. He filmed as, for half a minute, she finger fucked herself, then pulled her hand away. Now with all of her in the frame, she sucked her pussy juices off her finger.
Charlie lay down, his head between Sarah's thighs, and started eating her preteen pussy. Joe filmed as Charlie ran his tongue along the hairless slit, then pushed the tip into the opening of her vagina. Meanwhile, Sally was watching the little girl's face. At first she was smiling and laughing, but this slowly moved to one of quiet and happy excitement. She lay back down on one elbow, looking at Charlie, and started stroking his hair with her hand. After about three minutes of his oral ministrations, Sarah was laying on her back, she had lifted her feet in the air, knees bent, over Charlie's back, and she was rocking her hips while breathing in time.
She pushed her head into the mattress, eyes closed, as she pressed her feet down and shoved her pelvis into his face. Sarah grunted as she came, her forehead and chest shining in the bright lights.
While Charlie and Sarah had been making the movie, Joan and Ming were sitting on a sofa off to the side, watching. Joan always had strongly mixed feelings as she watched her daughter make these films. She knew that most people would be appalled at the idea of a nine year old making porn films. At the same time, she new that Sarah really liked it, she wanted to, she enjoyed the attention of the men and she enjoyed the feelings of having really good sex with them. And Joan could tell that it was really good sex by the intensity of her child's orgasms and the fact that she always wanted to come back for more.
When they talked, Sarah would usually say things like, "Yeah, it was nice," or "I liked when he did...," but Joan could tell she was being coy. She knew that her daughter was not being totally truthful, that she actually really liked the sex. She'd talked to Sarah about the men who watched the movies on the internet and then Sarah'd just giggle, again liking the idea that men wanted to see her.
Then, there was also the money, now filling two brief cases under the bed, Joan guessed it was over $30,000 by now.
When the filming had started, Ming had been sitting next to Joan, leaning against her. It was when Sarah had been shooting the scene of her walking between the two bedrooms that Ming had lifted up and slipped into Joan's lap.
She was skinny and boney in Joan's arms, a thin slip who seemed to weigh almost nothing. Joan also felt her warmth against her chest and legs. She wrapped her arms around the girl, a different feeling than when Sarah sat with her. Sarah was solid, her muscles firmer and her frame larger. Although they were almost the same height, Sarah had to be 15 pounds heavier than Ming.
The Chinese girl's hair smelled of the lavender shampoo that was in the hall bathroom. The girl's had showered together that morning, giggling and splashing each other behind the clear glass tub enclosure, then they'd washed each other's hair. Sally and Joan had been in an out of the bathroom a few times, urging them to hurry up as they combed out and then dried each other's manes. The girls had taken so long that Joan was afraid they'd be late.
As they watched Charlie working Sarah up to her second orgasm of the morning, Joan was shocked when Ming took Joan's hand and moved it onto her bare thigh, just below the hem of her short skirt. With a surprised expression, Joan looked at her daughter's little friend. All Ming did was nod slowly, then pull Joan's hand up.
They both watched the scene again, but Joan moved her hand under the girl's skirt until she felt her panties. Ming slouched down and spread her legs some. With her pointer finger, Joan felt the small shapes under to cotton briefs.
Charlie had stopped licking Sarah's pussy and was crawling over her, his enraged cock pointing down at her. Sarah's legs were splayed out, like a frogs and she just lifted her knees slightly as he positioned himself at the entrance, supporting his weight on one elbow and his knees. Then he sank down and Sarah stiffened while his cock slid inside her.
They fucked missionary style for a couple of minutes. Sarah had lifted her knees again, keeping her feet on the bed as they rocked up and down with Charlie's thrusts. They also kissed deeply.
Joan felt Ming's hand on hers. First Ming pulled it up, then, through her skirt, she pressed on Joan's fingertips so they slipped under the elastic of her panties. Then Ming pushed her hand down.
Joe had moved around so he could film up between Charlie's legs. Charlie's balls were swinging back and forth and his cock sliding in and out of the girl could be plainly seen. Her pussy was stretched open around his cock, her ass cheeks spread, showing her purplish bung hole.
This was really new to Joan. Even though she'd had sex with Sally regularly, and a few women before she knew Sally, she'd never felt up another female (adult or child) like this before. Of course, she knew exactly what to do to give the little girl in her lap pleasure, any woman knew how to please another.
Charlie straightened out one leg, then rolled, pulling the nine year old child over with him so she was on top. Sarah had her knees outside his thighs but her feet hooked over his legs, just below his knees. As Joe continued to film from the foot of the bed, looking up at their asses, Sally lifted her camera up, then even moved a chair over to the side of the bed and stood on it, holding the camera over them and zooming back to get the whole, overall, shot. From above, Charlie's dick could be seen moving back and forth inside the girl.
Joan was moving her finger from side to side in Ming's tiny slit. Her pussy was just the slightest crease pulled tight across her pubic bone. Joan's finger tip, at the entrance of Ming's pussy, slipped inside the very warm and moist opening. She moved her hand down and pushed her finger deep into the girl as Ming made a small squeaking noise in her throat.
Back on the bed, things were really beginning to heat up. Sarah had lifted herself up, her back arched, with her elbows and arms on Charlie's chest, her fingers over his collar bones.
Normally, her elbows would have dug painfully into his chest but, because of her small size and light weight, it wasn't too painful. Still, pain took some of the immediacy away from his building cum spurt, and they all watched as Sarah, rocking back and forth, moving his cock in and out of her, built and came. She threw her head back, mouth gasping as her back developed a sheen. Charlie watched with a huge smile as the preteen girl grunted and shivered on top of him.
Then she lowered her head, kissing his chest, her hair a mess over her face. She looked up and laughed.
"You had a good one?" Charlie asked.
"Did you cum?" she asked.
"Not yet."
"Good," Sarah lifted up onto her hands and knees, pulling his cock out of her pussy. "I want to eat your cum," she said.
She crawled between his legs and lay down. Then, looking Charlie straight in the eye, she started sucking his cock.
"Oh damn girl," he said, brushing her hair back off her face.
On Joan's lap, Ming had slouched down, her knees outside Joan's legs, and she was humping against Joan's hand. Joan could tell her daughter's best friend was about to cum, and she pushed her finger deep into the girl's vagina as she moved her other hand down into her panties. Now she could rub the front of Ming's vagina, fingering her G- spot with one hand while she stroked her clit with the other. The girl gasped and pressed her head and back against Joan's chest, smashing her left tit painfully as she came.
At the same time, Charlie's thighs began to quiver under Sarah's chest and he humped his cock hard up into the back of her throat. Sarah closed her eyes and sucked hard as the first load of cum shot into her mouth. She tried to swallow it but couldn't help but smile and a wave of semen ran out of the corner of her mouth and down his cock, over her hand. More cum spurted into her mouth and then ran out. She closed her lips and held his cock while running her tongue back and forth across the bottom of his dick head and was rewarded as more and more cum filled her face.
She gulped down a mouth full of the white goo as the flow slackened. She looked up and pushed a gob over her lower lip. It ran down her chin.
"Pretty good, huh?" she asked.
"Did you like your breakfast?" Charlie asked.
Sarah wiped the goo off her chin with her fingers, then, with an incredibly sexy look, licked them off.
"Yeaah," she said playfully.
"Does it taste better with or without your pussy juice?" he asked.
She leaned back down and sucked some more on his dick, a thoughtful expression on her face.
"I think it's better after we've fucked," she said.