Date: Sun, 20 Dec 2020 00:05:25 +0000 From: crnhskrfn77 Subject: Performing Arts part 9 Performing Arts Chapter 9 Thanks for coming back again loyal readers. This is likely the last chapter you'll see before Christmas, and I think it's the one you've been hoping for...consider this your holiday gift. I'm thrilled that you're still with me on this one. And as always, I always welcome feedback! Of course, if you're an underage reader, or you're not supposed to read stories about adults having sex with boys and girls under the age of consent, I'm sure you'll stop reading now and move on. If you enjoy the stories on Nifty, mine or others, I hope you'll consider making a donation to keep this wonderful site going. http://donate.nifty.org/donate.html If you like my stories – the newest ones, or those I wrote many years ago, I'd love to hear from you – crnhskrfn77@protonmail.com. I love to get feedback from my readers. And if you wish to include something with your note to inspire future chapters, that's fine too. You can find my previous stories in the authors section under crnhskrfn. If you want to comment on any of them, please use the email above as the email listed in those stories is no longer active. I'm also available to chat on wickr ME (thanks to one of my readers!) – I'm crnhskrfn77 on there. XXX It was Monday morning and I arrived at my office around 8:00 AM. I wanted time to check email and see if I received anything from the families regarding the revised schedule that I sent out on Friday, and just make sure I was caught up on any paperwork. Can't allow all the fun I'm having with auditions to get me behind on the regular work. When I logged into the computer I was surprised and pleased to see that I didn't have a single email requesting a change to the schedule. Considering the number of students involved, sheer percentages would have made me think that someone would have needed a change. Glad that's not the case. Promptly at 9, John showed up at the door. I took him with me down to the office so we could get a cup of coffee and chat for a bit before the first students arrived at 9:30. Since we are between the end of the summer session and the start of the fall semester , the school is pretty quiet. Once we had our coffee and were settled back into my office we could talk about today's auditions. Despite the fact that the school was practically empty, I didn't want to risk someone overhearing our conversation since some of it would seem inappropriate to students or staff, considering John and my interest in the real reason for putting this show on. "Today you get your wish John. This morning's audition will include one of the young siblings that we are trying out for the show, a young girl who is just seven years old. So that means we have to make a decision, and that is who gets to take her cherry, you or me?" "Well Michael, since I will be flying back to New York tonight, but you will be here to conduct many more auditions, I would ask that you let me have that thrill and honor." "To be honest John, I had already decided to do that for that very reason." "Thanks Michael!" At 9:30, sisters Abigail and Emily arrived at my office. I welcomed them in, in closed and locked the door behind them. Introductions were made, with me explaining the reason for John's presence in the same way I had done on Friday. "Emily, have you and your family researched the show, and do you understand what all is involved?" "Yes Sir, we looked up all kinds of information on the Internet. We even found a website where someone had posted a lot of pictures they took during the show. I didn't know you could put that kind of picture on the Internet, but my dad said you just have to know where to look to find those kinds of pictures. That made my Mom mad for some reason and she left the room." "Is your mom upset that you are going to try out for the show?" "Oh gosh no! She said it would be a great opportunity for both me and Abby, and that it could lead to wonderful things for the entire family." I'm guessing mom was referring to the possible financial gains if her kids were offered contracts because of their exposure in the show, so to speak. "Abigail, do you like to go by that name or by Abby?" "Most people call me Abby, Mr. McHenry, but either way is fine." "And Abby, do you understand why you are here today with Emily? Do you know what kind of things we will be doing today?" "Mommy and daddy and us girls talked about it over the weekend. They said we would be doing naked things and sexy stuff. Daddy had both of us girls stay naked all weekend so we could be used to people seeing us without our clothes on. He showed us some of the sexy stuff that people do in pictures on the Internet, but mommy wouldn't stay for that. But both she and daddy touched us a lot over the weekend and this morning, even on our tooties." Nice – the parents decided to use show prep as a reason to start molesting their own daughters. I think I like these people and made a mental note to call them in for a conference soon. "Then I think it's time to get started girls. Abby, why don't you stand in front of John, and Emily, please come stand in front of me. We are going to undress you now. Are you OK with that?" "No problem Mr McHenry," said Emily. "We are ready for whatever we need to do." John and I took our time undressing the two girls, feeling up their young bodies as we went. Abby of course was completely flat chested but had cute little nipples. Emily on the other hand had begun to develop some small breasts that I enjoyed playing with. I had a nipple in my mouth even before I'd finished stripping her. John had taken Abby's shirt off and was running a hand over the soft skin of her torso, including flicking those little nipples. He was kissing her, and I could see but he'd gotten her to open her lips so he could explore her seven-year-old mouth with his pedo tongue. As he was doing this, he slid a hand down inside the front of young Abby's shorts to get his first feel of her tootie as she liked to call it. I unbuttoned and unzipped Emily's little jean shorts and pushed them down so she could step out of them. I rubbed the front of her soft cotton underwear as I looked into her eyes. She gave me a little grin, almost like she understood the delight I had in molesting her sweet young body. I pushed her panties down and she stood naked before me. John was on the same pace and Abby too was naked. Both of us spent a little more time just caressing the girl in front of us while making out with them. Making out with a young preteen girl who is standing in front of you completely naked is a heart-stopping sensation that I hope I get to repeat over and over in my life. It's a little slice of heaven. The next step seemed obvious, John and I needed to be naked! We could have undressed ourselves very quickly, but it was way more fun to have the girls work on getting our clothes off. It wasn't easy for Abby to do but John helped her along; Emily had no problem as she was several years older. Once naked, we set the girls on the sofa and knelt in front of them, each of us pushing our girls legs apart to give us access to their bald slits. Simultaneously, the two of us leaned in to start orally pleasuring our young partners. While mommy and daddy had spent time touching the girls, this is the first time either of them have had their pussies licked and eaten, and both girls appeared to love the sensation. After a few minutes of enjoying the young snatch in front of us we switched partners. While I wanted to make sure that John got to enjoy the youngest of our participants, I also wanted a little taste of that seven-year-old cunt. At 7 years old, Abigail was easily the youngest girl I had ever molested. The very thought of having my tongue inside the pussy of a sweet little 7-year-old girl was enough to drive me crazy. My cock was throbbing and leaking precum like a damn garden hose. While I used my tongue on her very immature clitoris, I used a finger to probe the depths of her entrance. I could tell that it was going to be all John would be able to do to get his dick inside of this tiny little girl. But I had no doubt that he would do anything he had to in order take her cherry. I know that John likes the younger children, but he was definitely loving Emily's tasty 12-year-old cunt. He was eating her out like a death row prisoner with his last meal. All the better for me if he worked plenty of saliva inside of her slit to grease the skids, so to speak, for when I fucked her a short time from now. . John and I spent a good 10 minutes orally pleasuring the two little girls. I say we were pleasuring them but the very act of it was pleasure for us as well. Finally, we traded partners once again. We took our girls to separate ends of the sofa and draped them over the arm putting both girls at just the right height for us to enter them. I lubed up my cock and tossed the tube over to John. He lubed himself up as well as Abby's tight hole. We lined our cocks up with our partners and at the same time began to push into these two little girls. Emily's 12-year-old pussy was wonderfully tight, hot and moist. I loved sinking into her. When I reached her hymen I paused and let her know that it might hurt a little when I thrust past it. I pulled back slightly and then pushed forward and was suddenly deep in her preteen pussy. She screamed a bit. At the other end of the sofa, John was taking his time working his throbbing meat into the tiny pussy of 7-year-old Abigail. He knew he probably wouldn't be able to get his entire cock insider her, but was going to get as much in as possible. He paused, as Abby was begging him to stop. I spoke up. "Abby honey, listen to me." "No, please stop. It hurts too bad." "Please listen Abby. We can stop now, but if we do, you won't be able to be in the show. I know it hurts honey, but it won't hurt forever. The more times you get a cock in your tootie, the better it will feel." Emily spoke up. "We talked about this Abby. Daddy told you it would hurt bad the first time, but you said you could do it. Can you be strong? Can you do it?" Since John wasn't moving, the pain was not as sharp for the girl. "Can we wait a minute please?" Finally, John spoke up, and to be honest, I wouldn't have guessed him for a compassionate guy. "I don't want to hurt you sweetie. I'll stop if you want me to. But what Mr. McHenry said is right. If we stop, you won't be in the play. It's up to you honey." Abby sniffled and wiped her tears away. "Ok, go on and stick more in me. But please go slow." John and I looked across the sofa at each other. A small smile passed across his face. He gently pushed more of his cock into Abby. She lay there crying but accepting the pain in order to get into the show. John eventually got about 4 ½ inches into her and could go no further. I had paused in fucking Emily as we talked with Abby, but now I went back to thrusting into her tight little pussy. I had a feeling that of all the sessions that had been taped so far, this one would be a top seller, because of the girls ages, and the drama. I stroked in and out of Emily, pulling almost all the way out before shoving it back in as deep as my dick could go. Emily's 12-year-old body was accepting the invasion and I could see that she was beginning to enjoy being fucked. John had paused when he got as far into Abby as he could and then started making very short strokes out and back in. He continued to move slowly in order to cause Abby as little pain as possible, but still enjoy the fact that he was fucking a 7-year-old girl. Abby's tears had stopped, and she lay there, accepting the screwing that she was receiving. I don't think we were going to see her start enjoying it today, but she seemed to be in less pain. John asked her how she was doing. "It's better now but it still hurts a little." "Hold on baby, it won't be long now. Your hot little body is going to have me cumming any time now." John wasn't the only one in the room approaching orgasm. I wasn't far from it myself and as I thought that, Emily's pussy suddenly started contracting around my dick as she enjoyed her own fierce orgasm. A look of sheer joy passed over her face as amazing feelings filled her body, feelings she'd never before experienced. Emily's orgasm triggered my own and I began filling her young snatch with my man cum, shooting about 5 good shots into her, enough that it began to run out of her as I was still stroking in and out, still loving the feeling and not wanting it to end. John's voice suddenly filled the office. "Oh my God Abby, I'm cumming. I'm cumming in your sweet little pussy baby. Jesus Christ, I can't believe it, this is amazing. Oh fuck, oh fuck, oh sweet Jesus this is awesome!" He finally wound down, having filled Abby's young pussy well past overflowing. As he was coming, I had pulled out of Emily. Once he had pulled out, I joined John to check Abby for any tearing or damage, but she appeared to be ok. But she would be a little sore for a while. I warmed up a damp cloth and laid it on her pussy. "Just leave that there for a few minutes honey, it will help." While Abby lay there naked with a warm cloth on her, I helped Emily get cleaned up, which, as you might guess, was partly just another excuse to feel her up a little more. Once Abby had recovered and the girls were cleaned up, we sent them on their way. John and I got cleaned up as well and re-dressed. "Was it everything you'd hoped it would be John?" "It was unbelievable. I can't believe I've stayed away from sex with kids for so long. That was the most amazing thing that's happened to me in, well, I can't tell you how many years." "And in a couple of hours, you'll be keeping company with a very young boy as well." "Fantastic. Thanks for arranging this for me before I fly back to New York." "Of course. I plan to edit your sessions as soon as possible. I'll contact you about getting them to you via some kind of secure courier service." "That will be great Michael. Thanks." "Let's go find another cup of coffee. That was exhausting."