First Time Party, Page 4

By Leslie Schmidt

The whole time, Joe had been standing at the edge of the crowd, watching. He never would have guessed that Ming would let herself be fucked by someone she had just met-but the show had been incredibly sexy. He just wished he had had a camera going, maybe one under water too. The video would sell in six figures.

Sara slid back into the water and held her friend who was standing, unsteadily at the edge.

"How was that?" she asked.

"Mmmm..." was all Ming could say. She bent over, her chest and face on the concrete and looked like she would go to sleep like that.

"Quite a show," Lydia said to Alex as he stumbled back to his companions and retrieved his drink from the edge of the pool.

"Yeah," he said, still trying to catch his breath.

"Now I can add statutory rape to the charges of drug running and money laundering," she said.

"Well then, Special Agent Jones, your superiors would also be very interested in your Caymen bank account-we can reminisce together at Leavenworth."

She smiled, then leaned forward and kissed Alex. "I guess they won't let us share a cell-but it'd almost be worth it if they would."

Alex returned Lydia's kiss. "No, you'll just have to settle for occasional nights at my villa."

"After fucking that little girl, are you sure you'll still be interested in and old lady like me?"

"Of course," Alex said. "Especially if you'd bring your daughters along."

Lydia looked at him with a raised eyebrow. "Honestly, Alex, I couldn't do that-it'd be too dangerous."

"I know," he said with a smile, "still, it'd be fun. How old are they? Nine and, what, thirteen?"

"Eight and eleven-Dorothy's rather developed for her age."

Joe walked over to the pool and stood over his two starlets. "That looked like fun," he said. "You two alright?"

"Oh yeah," Sara said. Ming just grunted and nodded, her head pillowed in her arms on the concrete, her hips and legs still in the pool.

"If either of you are getting hungry, they've put out quite a spread in the dining room."

At this Ming lifted her head. "Yes, I'd like some."

Joe reached down and took her hands. "Hold on and I'll lift you out."

He had no trouble pulling the eight year old out of the pool, but he did get a bit wet when she flopped forward and hugged him. "Come on girls, I'll feed you."

He hadn't been kidding about the spread in the dining room. Chaffing dishes held at least five different kinds of meats and poultry, there were bowls of hot and cold vegetables, salad, breads and bunches of different deserts, even two different kinds of cheese cake.

Sara filled her plate with barbeque ribs, potato salad, and a piece of blueberry pie while Ming had some sautéed chicken with vegetables, rice curry, and chocolate cake. Joe's plate looked more like Sara's except that he got a green salad instead of the pie-that'd come later. The three went back out where small tables, each with three or four chairs, had been set up on the lawn. While they ate a waiter came by and gave the girl's soda and Joe a beer.

They were about half way through their meal when the Congressman came up, carrying a plate of food.

"Can I join you three?" he asked.

"Sure," Joe responded.

"You two have put on quite a show," he said to the girls after taking a bite of meat. "Just as awesome as the movie you made."

The girls giggled and said 'Thank you' in approving and embarrassed tones.

Joe and the Congressman talked some about things the girl's really didn't understand and, after a short while, they both were feeling bored and a bit uncomfortable.

"Joe, can we go into the game room?" Sara asked as she put her fork down.

"Sure girls," Joe responded, "you don't need my permission."

The two got up and left the table, maybe a little too quickly. Still, the Congressman's eyes followed the naked pre-teens as they went into the house.

"I saw your video of you fucking that little one-she looks incredibly hot."

Joe smiled but then controlled his face-he didn't want to seem like he was putting his benefactor down. "She is...she is really good on the set. That's because she really enjoys it. So many of the girls are scared, or they've been put up to it and don't want to be doing it. But not Sara. She was a little uncomfortable at the first time-really, before we even started shooting, but then she seemed to decide that she was going to make sure she was the best."

"Charlie-he's the guy who makes most of my movies-Charlie and she seem to have a thing going. I know of at least one night that he took her home after making a movie. Her mother has a thing for my make-up girl, so they're sometimes trying to get a night without the kid."

"Lucky guy. Seems like quite a job."

"He's really good with the girls. Makes them feel comfortable. He's also not that big, ya know, so he doesn't hurt them."

"What's the youngest you've ever made a movie with."

"Well, actually, I did a five year old a few months ago. You can't fuck one that small."

"Yeah," the Congressman responded, "I saw that. No, I mean, who's the youngest Charlie's ever fucked?"

"He did a six year old-first grader-a while back. But her father had gotten to her first. She was actually a hot little slut. Sexy film, but not what I'm usually looking for."

"Was that really her mother in that movie last spring?"

"Oh, yeah, Joan's Sara's mom," Joe answered. "And the other was my make-up girl, Sally."

"Damn, she's quite a MILF. And that blonde, pretty awesome too."

"Don't get your hopes up, she and Sally are getting to be quite an item."

"Has, you said her name is Sally, made any other movies?"

Joe smiled. "Only one that we put up. Her and a ten year old. But, Sally's really not into kids, she didn't feel right about it. Then we also tried to branch out once and make one with her and a boy, he was twelve. Didn't work out, the kid couldn't stop giggling and it was absolutely not a turn on for Sally. She ended up really frustrated with the kid. We never put it up, just paid his dad and forgot about it. The dad was kind of pissed at the boy too."

They both laughed a little.

"Tell me about that little Chinese girl," the Congressman asked.

"Oh, Ming. Quite a surprise there. I never would have expected her to fuck a strange guy here tonight. Up till today, she'd only done it with her dad, now she's fucked twice today."

"Twice?"

"Oh yeah," Joe laughed, "I did her in the limo on the way over. Then Sara gave the driver a blow job."

"Damn, so Sara's watched the chinagirl get fucked twice and not done it herself? Think she's getting kind of horny?"

Joe looked at him, a twinkle in his eye. "Probably...she's usually horny. I'll ask her for ya. Don't know what she'll say though. Can't make any promises."

The color drained from the Congressman's face. "I'm going to go jump through the shower. I'll be in my office in 20 minutes. If she's OK with it, bring her up, otherwise stick your head in and tell me she's not coming."

"OK, I'll ask," Joe said.

The Congressman bolted from the table, running past a couple of people wanting to talk to him as he hurried through the door and up the stairs.

Twenty minutes later Joe noticed the lights in the second story window to the Congressman's office come on. He picked up another beer on his way in to find the girls.

"Where's Sara?" he asked when he found Ming using the computer in the game room.

"She went to the bathroom," Ming answered.

Joe looked over Ming's shoulder and noticed she was on Facebook.

"Just updating. Saying I'm at a party, having a great time."

"I hope you're not saying where the party is," Joe said with some concern.

"No," Ming replied in an 'I roll my eyes' tone. She paused, then: "I can't believe I let that guy do that." Her eyes got big and she looked a Joe. "You won't tell my dad!?"

"Heavens no," Joe exclaimed. "Not a word."

Ming turned back to the computer. "I'd like to make a movie with Charlie," she said.

"Sure, just have your dad bring you down."

"I'm afraid he'd be mad," she said.

The door opened and Sara came in. "Hi."

"Hi dear," Joe said. "Having a good time?"

"Yeah." She didn't sound too enthusiastic.

"Honey," Joe continued. "I know I'm not supposed to ask, and it's fine for you to say no, but Congressman Dunter would like it if you'd go up to his office."

"You mean he wants to fuck me," Sara said.

"Well, yeah. He's seen all of your movies and, well, having you around here tonight..."

"Will you come with me?"

Joe wasn't completely sure what she meant but... "Sure, I'll take you up."

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