By 1000 Monkeys
Twelve-year-old Beth sat cross-legged in white pajamas at the foot of her bed, stunned by what she’d been watching on the large flat-screen television across from her. It was early Saturday morning and she’d set her alarm to wake hours before her parents, eager to learn more about the secret club she’d been invited to join yesterday by Trisha, a popular girl in her sixth grade class. As the new kid in school, and eager to fit in with her small town peers, Beth had immediately accepted the offer and agreed to an initiation dare – without first knowing what it was.
In order to film herself acting out the dare, Beth had been given a small digital video camera with recorded instructions and proof that other girls in the club already had done the same thing. It was only this morning watching the first video that Beth finally learned what the club was all about and what she was expected to do. Little had she known yesterday what she was getting herself into!
It turned out ‘The O Girls’ was a preteen sex club, and the dare was to ‘show me your O’ – film yourself having an orgasm. So far, Beth had viewed only the first of the three proof videos where other club members performed their initiations. She’d watched spellbound as club leader Trisha, appearing about a year younger than she was now, undressed and masturbated to a graphic orgasm right in front of the camera. Not only had Trisha looked perfectly comfortable taping herself doing this, but she even seemed to relish the idea that others were going to be watching her come.
Beth, on the other hand, was feeling extremely nervous about the whole deal. Trisha’s video had been both mentally and physically stimulating in ways she’d never experienced, with her pubescent body’s rampaging hormones and a previously unrealized attraction towards girls fighting to overrule years of traditional upbringing. Although Beth had always considered herself completely straight, witnessing young Trisha’s self-confident sexual exhibition had given her a soaking wet crotch that said differently.
Her mind soon latched onto the idea that she really had no choice about joining, and she should just make the best of it. Trish warned me I couldn’t back out… and these girls are so damn sexy anyways… would it really hurt anyone to just give in and have a bit of fun?
Feeling more comfortable after rationalizing her ‘unavoidable’ situation, Beth reached out to start the next recording and found her hand trembling with excited energy. Taking a deep breath and attempting to steady herself, she selected the next file and pressed play.
When the picture flickered back on, Beth saw another girl’s bedroom, this one decorated with a white unicorn theme. It was daytime and the room was a mess – the bed was unmade, books and papers were piled haphazard on the dressers, and rumpled clothes were strewn on the floor.
Beth heard someone clear their throat off-screen just before a petite brunette with her hair tied back in a ponytail stepped into view. It was Johanna from her sixth grade class, one of the popular girls who always hung around with Trisha. She was rather pretty with a round, freckled face, large green eyes, prominent cheekbones, and a cute, slightly upturned nose. Although Johanna was short for her age, Beth thought she tended to carry herself with a slightly snobbish air of maturity, like she knew something you didn’t. She also tended to dress a bit scantily, often showing up to class in low-rise jeans and tank tops that revealed her bare midriff, much to the teacher’s consternation. On the recording she wore a plain yellow t-shirt and simple stretchy blue tights – not her usual type of clothes — but Beth figured she didn’t plan to stay in them for long.
“Hi,” said the brunette a little hoarsely, rocking on the balls of her feet. “Um, of course my name’s Johanna – I like Jo – and I’m eleven and three-quarters. I just finished fifth grade a coupl’a weeks ago, so I guess I can say I’m in sixth grade now. Um, well, I never thought about making something like this before, but after learning what the club’s all about and seeing those amazing hot videos… I think I’m in love!”
Johanna glanced around as if someone might be nearby, and stepped closer to the camera, her eyes sparkling as she whispered her next thoughts. “To tell you the truth, I just know I’ll fit right in ‘cuz I’m practically always horny. Like I usually can’t get through school without coming at least once, sometimes right in class. I’m always real careful, but I’ve almost been caught a few times. And now that it’s summer. I’m doin’ it like four or five times a day… I mean it feels so good, why wouldn’t you want to come all the time?”
Her face blushing red, Johanna giggled nervously. “You know, I’ve never actually said this kinda stuff out loud before. But it’s different now, since I know I’m not alone. You got no idea how excited I am to finally get to share all this with other girls just like me – it’s so fucking hot!”
Beth had to admit that it was comforting to know there were other girls her age just as horny or even hornier than she was, but just what was actually going on behind her during class? Maybe there were some added benefits to sitting in the last row.
Stepping back from the camera, Johanna reached under the bottom of her t-shirt and grabbed the hem. “So, um, I guess I should get undressed now,” she stated tentatively, standing motionless for a second before lifting her arms and pulling the shirt over her head. Underneath she wore a plain white training bra. But as she removed it. Beth saw that there really wasn’t much reason for one just yet – Jo’s breasts were barely little cones sticking out from her chest, topped with small brown nipples.
Looking down at her chest Johanna cupped the puffy little buds in her hands and squeezed, massaging the developing tissue. “I really hope these get bigger soon. My mom’s got huge floppy boobies, but my big sister is kinda flat and it really bugs her. I hope I take after my mom, ‘cuz huge tits would be so much fun… and I could finally show up sis.” Johanna pinched her nipples and pulled them away from her chest. “Grow, damn you!” she exclaimed with a laugh.
Johanna stuck out her still-clothed pelvis towards the camera and wiggled it side to side, causing her thin tights to cling suggestively to the folds and creases of her mound, flaunting the intimate shape of her sex. Beth remembered the boys at her old school calling that a ‘camel toe’ on more than one occasion, although she’d never checked to see what an actual camel’s toe looked like. Looking closer, Beth noticed a large wet patch staining the blue fabric bunched between Johanna’s legs – much like how Beth’s pajamas looked right now.
“Just look at what you sluts did to me,” said the girl. “My cunny’s totally drenched – and I’ve got panties on too!”
Johanna pulled the front of her stretchy tights and underwear out from her waist and picked up the camera to provide a better look. The prominent bulge of her pubic mound was porcelain white and covered in a sparse growth of cinnamon brown pubic hair. Her panties were damp and stuck to her vulva, and as Johanna wriggled them lower and moved the camera in closer Beth saw that her entire crotch area was dripping wet with gooey strings of arousal stretching between the red material and her delicate skin. A remarkable amount of thick white cream had collected in the gusset of her panties, enough that Beth could make out a clear impression of Johanna’s pussy embossed in the cream by a series of distinctive hills and lines. Beth had never seen anything like it, and wondered what Johanna’s mom thought when she picked up dripping wet underwear like that for the wash.
Looking at her own crotch, Beth saw that her leaking juices had turned the white pajama bottoms practically transparent in spots, the soggy cotton clinging to her swollen pussy lips and highlighting the dark line of her cleft. She reached down with a finger and gingerly touched the top of her slit, groaning involuntarily as her clit throbbed and a wave of tingling heat radiated throughout her body. Snatching the finger away Beth sat up straighter and cleared her throat, returning her attention to the screen.
After placing the camera back on the table, Johanna had finished removing her clothes and was now standing stark naked in the middle of the room, turning slowly while striking various sexy poses with her juvenile body. “Like what you see?” she asked confidently, evidently empowered by her nudity.
Beth knew that was a rhetorical question, because Johanna was one hot little minx. She was slender to the point of being skinny, with childish hips that were just beginning to widen past her narrow waist. She was obviously fit and athletic, with clearly defined muscles and a well-toned stomach. From the rear, Johanna’s gorgeous ass flared gracefully from her legs without the chubbiness of most girls her age, and as she showed off her trim figure Beth noticed that her buttocks barely touched – each cheek jut out like a perfect round handful, separated by a valley of ass crack that did nothing to hide the dark bulls-eye of her puckered anus or the vertical gash of her pussy when she was standing.
Finished with her impromptu modeling session, Johanna walked back to the camera and let it focus on her groin. Her vulva, like the rest of her, was small and tidy – just a deep vertical slit nestled between two pudgy folds with no sign of a protruding clit hood or inner labia. The skin of her hairless outer labia was tinted a darker color than the rest of her groin, and textured with fine parallel lines radiating outwards from her cleft. She was clearly highly aroused – the bottom half of her pussy was caked with milky juices that had been smeared over it by her panties.
Johanna reached down with a finger and ran it along the crack between her legs, collecting a glob of cream on her fingertip. Holding it up to the camera, she commented, “See? All ready to go. I get so wet when I’m horny… and you girls have made me really fucking horny!” Hesitating for a moment at what to do with her wet finger, she unceremoniously wiped it off on her stomach.
“You know, I’ve never shown anyone how I come before… so you get to be the first!”
Johanna opened a drawer below the camera and rummaged around until finding something and holding it up. It was a large yellow highlighter, longer and thicker than a normal pen or marker, with a smooth rounded cap on one end. “Fingers are nice, but something like this takes it to a whole different level. I heard my sis say her electric toothbrush feels amazing, but mom still hasn’t got me one, so this’ll have to do.”
Johanna picked up the camera and walked it across the room, causing the picture to swing wildly – door, window, wall, desk, floor – until there was a thumping noise and the image steadied, aiming upwards at the ceiling. She stood over the lens and looked down with her naked body foreshortened from the extreme angle, then raised one leg up behind the field of view and straddled the camera.
From this perspective, a close-up of the little girl’s cream-smeared pussy filled the right half of the television, her head smaller and more distant on the left. As she crouched slightly, Johanna’s outer labia stretched apart into two graceful swells, divided by the large crest of her previously hidden clit hood. The moist skin inside her spread cleft was a soft pink color and shiny smooth, the small dangling lips of her darker inner labia forming twin ridges that grew from beneath her hood before tapering off around the teardrop-shaped entrance of her immature vagina.
Still looking into the camera, Johanna grinned and brought the chunky yellow highlighter back into view. She slid it along her crack, coating it with the milky lubrication that oozed constantly from her excited sex. She massaged her rubbery clit hood with the cap, bending the hump of wrinkled skin back and forth and making her stubby little labia wiggle. After barely a minute of clit play she unexpectedly slid the highlighter lower, pressed the curved end against the impossibly small mouth of her vagina, and in one quick motion forced it all the way inside her cunt until only an inch protruded.
Johanna gasped and jerked sharply from the sudden penetration. “Oh yeah, fuck yeah, that’s good,” she whispered breathily. Beth was floored – she wasn’t a virgin!
With her other hand Johanna reached down and pulled on the skin of her clit hood, popping out the sensitive glans of her hard clitoris. It was vibrant pink and surprisingly large, round and pointed in shape with a split bottom where it joined with her labia. She placed fingers on either side of her clit and began rubbing in small circles, with her other hand gripping the protruding highlighter and working it slowly in and out of her pussy.
“Oh god… this feels so good,” hissed Johanna as she fucked herself with the highlighter. The elastic flesh of her tight hole made quiet slurping sounds as it gripped the plastic shaft, sucking in and pulling out with each deep stroke.
She continued narrating to the camera between labored breaths. “Oh god, I, um… popped my cherry with this last winter… and it hurt really bad, but I’m glad I did… ‘cuz there’s nothing like the way this feels in me…”
As Johanna continued thrusting the highlighter in her cunt it became drenched with sticky sexual runoff, ripples of cream building up on the exposed end of the makeshift dildo and running over her fingers. A frothy white ridge formed around her canal from the friction of plastic against flesh. A few times she pulled the highlighter out completely and smeared her juices around before plunging it back in, but when she pulled it out for the fourth time Johanna simultaneously gave her clit a fierce twist.
She shrieked loudly then groaned “Oh fuck!” as her vaginal muscles clenched violently and her cunt belched a load of cream from deep within.
Beth watched the screen in amazement as the glob of cream grew larger in the mouth of Johanna’s well-fucked hole, the whiteness of it a stark contrast to her dark pink insides. Suddenly it fell free and landed in the corner of the lens with an audible plop. With most of her view of Johanna’s pussy now obstructed, Beth heard Johanna moan in ecstasy as she gave her clit another hard twist. There was a soft farting noise and unexpectedly a thick white spray splattered against the lens and completely blocked out the picture. Oh my god, thought Beth, she just soaked the camera with pussy juice!
Although Beth could no longer see anything, she heard Johanna quickly exclaim, “Oh shit, damn it all!”
There were some thumping noises as dark blurry shadows moved across the screen, and then something large and pink pressed against the lens. Beth realized that Johanna was licking the camera, but after a few swipes the image was still murky so she disappeared and came back with a cloth.
Clarity restored, she picked up the camera and whispered, “There, all better… I guess I really am worked up, ‘cuz that doesn’t usually happen. But now I’m so horny I gotta come twice as bad!”
Placing the camera on a pile of clothes on the wooden floor, Johanna got down on her hands and knees in a doggy position with her butt aimed towards the lens. She looked back at the camera and adjusted the angle of her ass, then reached around and groped at the tantalizing groove between her buttocks, stretching the creased reddish skin of her tight asshole until a flash of bright pink could be seen. Running her fingers along the tightly pressed slit of her sex she scooped up an ample supply of pussy cream and began rubbing it over her anus, coating it thoroughly with slick lubrication. Finally she placed the tip of her index finger against her sphincter and, moaning softly, flexed open the ring of muscle and allowed her finger to sink past the second knuckle.
“Oh my god, yeah… there’s just something about my ass that makes me come so much harder,” mumbled Johanna, barely audible since she was facing away from the microphone.
Breathing deeply for a few seconds, she withdrew the finger, her hand disappearing and returning a moment later holding the familiar yellow highlighter. Without pause she pressed the curved end against her well-lubricated back door, wiggled it around, and slowly slid about three-quarters of the shaft into her bowels. When she released her grip it stayed wedged in place all by itself.
Changing her position, Johanna lowered her head and chest to the floor and spread her knees further apart so that her ass pointed upwards and her creamy little cunt gaped open obscenely towards the camera. A hand appeared between her legs and began rubbing on and around her engorged clit, fingers occasionally dipping in her pussy to gather more slick cream.
As her efforts become more frantic, Johanna began groaning and making little hunching motions with her hips, her aroused sex becoming so wet that a constant stream of milky pussy juice dripped off her labia and fingers, the droplets eventually merging into a sizable puddle on the floor. The firm pressure of her palm forced the soft flesh of her vulva back and forth in rhythmic strokes, alternating between bunching her dangling labia and opening her hole on the downstroke, to stretching her lips tight and exposing the pinhole of her urethra on the upstroke.
Abruptly Johanna forced three fingers deep in her cunt and wiggled them madly like she was trying to dig something out. She whimpered, crying, “Oh god, oh god,” over and over again, her pussy making slurping sounds as she tugged it relentlessly against her pubic bone. All at once she yanked the fingers out and spread her knees even further apart, panting loudly and rubbing furiously at her bloated clit as she lowered her quivering butt towards the camera. Johanna’s other hand appeared from the side, found the protruding end of the highlighter, and in one brutal shove pushed its entire length deep in her ass until even her fingers were buried inside.
“Holy fuck, ahhhhhhh, shit!!” Johanna screamed at the sudden anal invasion, her young body quaking as the overwhelming sensations pushed her over the brink into an immediate and massive orgasm.
Beth stared wide-eyed at the screen as Johanna’s gaping vulva twitched and dilated, a glob of white cream appearing briefly in her cunt before splattering to the floor. She cried out between gasping lungfuls of air from the pleasure, the muscles around her gleaming sex rippling in rapid pulses as she thrust her pelvis downward in a humping motion against nothing. The first half dozen gut-wrenching contractions forced trickles of creamy liquid to leak from her churning hole, followed by a sudden burst of something clear and slimy that dripped and flowed in long gooey strands from her peehole into the growing pool of pussy juice between her calves.
Completely mesmerized by Johanna’s wet climax, Beth’s whole body tingled sympathetically as she witnessed someone her own age in the erotic throes of such an intense sexual release. How she wished she could be there with Johanna, to see something like that firsthand. A sudden lustful thought popped into her head – What would it feel like to have her come like that on my face?
When it was finally over, Johanna groaned and collapsed on her stomach, her legs splayed and her back heaving as she caught her breath. The hand that held the highlighter deep in her ass pulled away and fell to her side, the highlighter remaining hidden for a few moments until the florescent yellow end suddenly poked from her anus. Bit by bit her bowels forced out the unwelcome intruder, the highlighter growing longer and sticking up between the hills of her buttocks until it dropped to the floor with a clattering sound. Johanna’s entire body shuddered and a single pressurized squirt of something jetted from her inflamed pussy and splashed against the highlighter.
Shaking, Johanna lifted herself on her hands and knees and turned around to face the camera. She silently observed the puddles of her sexual discharge spreading across the wooden floor, bent her head down and, while looking seductively into the camera with hooded eyes, puckered her lips and slurped the largest pool of liquid into her mouth. When the pool was gone, she crawled over to the camera and opened her mouth to show the slimy white fluid coating her tongue before swallowing noisily.
Sitting upright, Johanna aimed the camera at her face. She was smiling, lips pressed tight and twitching in obvious exhilaration. Her entire face was flushed red in sexual excitement, fine droplets of sweat beading on her forehead and upper lip.
“Oh wow,” the girl said a bit shakily, “that was a big one – it just kept on going. I feel so fuckin’ amazing right now, I wish I could do it like that every time for the rest of my life!” She giggled and put the camera down on the table.
“God, I feel so nasty eating my cum like that… but I would never have dared if I hadn’t seen Trish do it first.” She licked her lips and chuckled again in smug satisfaction. “But you know what, I’m glad I did ‘cuz I taste totally delicious!”
With a contented sigh she bent over and picked up the yellow highlighter from the floor. “If you ever need a secret toy, this thing’s perfect. It’s just the right size for both holes and there’s no clip so it’s all smooth and you can go as fast as you want. My mom has no idea it can be used for something besides highlighting… but it absolutely reeks of my cunny so I hope she never asks to borrow it!” Johanna laughed and stuck the highlighter in her mouth, drawing it out slowly between pressed lips. Beth was shocked – didn’t she remember she’d had it in her ass?
“I think next time I wanna try my sis’s toothbrush. I’m sure she won’t mind if I get it a little wet…” Johanna snickered absentmindedly looking around her room as the afterglow of her orgasm faded away. “You know, I was supposed to be cleaning up while everyone was out… so I think I’m gonna actually have to get some of it done before they get home. Bye-bye, you sexy sluts… I hope you enjoyed watching ‘cuz I sure enjoyed doing!”
She blew a kiss at the camera and the picture went black.
Blinking back to the reality of her own bedroom, Beth realized that she had been so engrossed in Johanna’s shameless exhibition that she hadn’t even noticed her own left hand was pressed hard against her soaking wet crotch. Glancing down she saw that she’d wedged the fabric of her pajama bottoms deep in her pussy crack, her fingers almost disappearing between the puffy folds.
Removing the pressure she felt a stream of hot liquid dribble down her ass and quickly uncrossed her legs, scooting backwards and finding a sizable dark spot growing on the sheets where she’d been sitting. Beth was surprised at just how much juice there was – she’d definitely never been this wet before. Then again, she’d never been this horny before either.
Suddenly remembering something, Beth picked up the camera and brought it close to her face, looking carefully at the lens as if there might still be some trace of Johanna’s thick cream on it, even sniffing to see if there was a lingering odor. She’d never realized that girls could get as amazingly wet as Johanna had, or even Trisha from the first video, but looking at the puddle forming under her own ass she was beginning to wonder what her body was capable of with the right stimulation.
What was it with the girls who live around here, were they all sex-crazed nymphos? Beth certainly hadn’t even heard rumors of anything like this going on at her old school, and would have been shocked had any of her girlfriends been so outwardly sexual. But these girls were hot. Fucking hot. Beth was slightly less uncomfortable now swearing to herself after listening to Johanna’s crude language.
Chuckling and rubbing her pussy, she mused, maybe sleepy small town life won’t be so boring after all!
The End
Editor’s Note: Sadly, no more of this story was ever published at Leslita, so we’ll just have to guess what the third video showed and what young Beth did for her initiation.
