Date: Wed, 16 Nov 2022 06:48:49 +0100
From: renae_agpee@gmx.com
Subject: Emily's Problem, Chapter 22

 Eight year old Emily learns about bodies and sex with her family.

Sorry it's taken so long - life's gotten busy.  But I haven't forgotten
about my Emily.  Hope you enjoy this one.

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Ren

Chapter 22

"Turn it off Ben!" I said, as I pulled Christy's shirt down over her
kitty.

"Yea, I'm looking for the remote!"

"No, you're looking at my pussy!" Christy laughed. But she didn't
seem to concerned about covering herself.

He finally found it, and the TV blinked off. It was suddenly much darker,
but not as dark as the collapsed fort was. There was just enough light
from the light outside the kitchen door to see a little, once our eyes
adjusted again.

Christy rolled to face me, and I did likewise. We held each other close,
foreheads and noses touching, my knee cocked over her hip. Ben flopped
down behind me, spooning me with his chin on my head and his arm wrapped
around both of us. I started to automatically protest, but stopped just
as quickly.

"So ..." Christy asked gently "how does Ben know you don't have a
hymen?"

"Huh ... he doesn't even know what one is." I stammered unconvincingly.

"But he knew I was different ... down there." she added.

"I .... uh"

Ben interrupted "And how did you know that Christy has a heman?"

"See, he doesn't even know!"

"Hymen" Christy giggled, correcting him.

"Yea, that. And since when have you two been kissing!?"

I felt my face getting burning hot and tears came as I hid my face behind
my hands sobbing.

"No no Emmy, shhh, it's ok Emmy!" Christy murmured, pulling my hands
away from my face and kissing my cheeks. "Really, it's OK, it's OK,
it's all ok Em, please don't cry."

"Please don't cry" Ben echoed weekly, and pulled me closer. "What's
wrong Em?" he added.

"You're such a dork." Christy said to him before pecking me on the
lips and holding my face in her hands.

"You just have to many secrets Em." she said quietly "But it's ok.
We'll just keep them together. Right Ben?" she added pointedly, looking
past me.

"Uh yea, sure."

But I wasn't so sure. Secrets are really hard to keep it seemed to me.

"Emmy and I did some sex stuff - and kissing -- when she stayed over
last week." Christy said. She held my face in her hands and gazed into
my eyes as I sniffled, but her words were for Ben.

"What kind of sex stuff?" Ben asked quietly.

"Just touching -- like you did to me." Christy replied "And Emmy..."

"No!" I cried out, interrupting her. I was afraid she was going to tell
Ben about me licking her kitty.

"uh ... and Emmy and I kissed." she rushed out before I could object
again.

"But you're both girls?" Ben protested.

"So?" Christy shot back.

"Are you gay?" Ben asked.

I twisted to look at him "Are you?"

"What? No!"

"Brad?" I reminded him.

Ben shut up. "Who's Brad?" Christy asked.

"Just a friend." Ben mumbled.

"A very close friend." I added.

A heavy silence fell over the three of us. I broke it, barely a whisper
"And you know I'm not gay Ben."

I saw Christy's eyebrow raise, a questioning look on her face. But she
didn't say anything.

"uh yea ... sure." he mumbled.

"What's going on?" Christy asked after a bit, concern in her voice.

"You can't tell anyone." I said quietly.

"Emmy no!" Ben cried out.

"She's already figured it out." I said, over my shoulder to him.
"Right?" I asked Christy.

"I ... well ... I think you and Ben have been doing some stuff." she
replied, stroking my hair back over my ear. "He didn't make you, did
he?" she directed the last words over my shoulder -- Ben was propped on
his elbow behind me now.

"No" Ben and I said together, him emphatically, me quietly.

"Cuz you don't have to keep those kind of promises."

"I didn't ..." Ben started.

"Shut up Ben." Christy interrupted "I want to hear it from Emmy."

"No ... it's not like that." I started "I mean, he was pushy, and
didn't ask -- just like with you tonight."

"But you..."

"Shut up Ben!" Christy and I said together.

"But he backed off when I asked him to ... mostly. And it was my choice
too."

"Yea ..." Ben started, but he shut up when Christy glared at him.

"So what did you do?" Christy asked quietly, her face inches from mine,
brushing my hair back from my face again.

"We ... uh ... well ... everything, I guess." I mumbled.

"Not everything!" Ben exclaimed.

"God Ben, would you shut up?!" Christy snapped "Should we got to your
room Em?" she added gently.

"Yea ... maybe." I replied.

"No!"

Christy just glared at him as she sat up and offered her hand. I took it
and sat up too.

"No, please Em, Christy ... I'll shut up, I promise!" Ben whined.

Christy shushed him, and I added "I'll scream if you come into my
room."

Christy and I crawled out of the blanket fort, and held hands going up
the stairs as quietly as we could. Christy followed me into my room, but
waited, looking out the crack of the door for a bit. I guess to see if
Ben had followed us. Then she shut it with a click.

"Where's the lock?" she asked, fumbling with the knob.

"I don't have one."

"Really?" she asked incredulously "That sucks."

"Uh huh"

She came over and sat next to me on the bed. Rusty thumped his tail in
the corner.

"So what's going on?" she asked, taking my hand.

""So, uh ... we ... Ben and I" I stammered "we did it."

"Did what?

"You know ... IT"

She gave me a confused look.

"We ... we had sex." I mumbled, pulling my hand away and staring at my
knees in the moonlight.

"No way!" she gasped. I just nodded.

"No Way!" she repeated.

"Shhhh!"

"Oh my god Em, really?"

"Uh huh."

"Like, for real sex -- he put his cock in ... in your pussy!?"

I nodded, staring at the floor.

"Oh my god, Emmy!!!" she gushed "When? How? Really?!? Where?" she
babbled excitedly.

"Uhm ... yea, really. Right here in my room, last night ... well, in the
closet."

"The closet??"

"Yea, well ... it didn't start there."

"So what happened??" She lay down on the bed, and patted for me to lay
down next to her. As I started telling her the story -- starting with
sitting on Ben's lap - her enthusiasm was contagious, and my fears slowly
evaporated.

"So he came into your room while you were sleeping?? You need a lock on
your door!"

"No! Well yea, I want a lock. But I wasn't quite asleep, and he kind of
knocked and asked if he could come in."

"And you let him!?"

"Uh huh" I replied shyly.

"Why?"

"Uh ... I dunno. Cuz he asked ... and I didn't know what to say."

"Then what?"

"Well, he wanted to cuddle ... like on the chair."

"I thought he tickled you?"

"Yea, but it was nice when he wasn't."

She laughed "So he came in and you cuddled ... in the closet??"

"No!" I laughed back, slapping her shoulder as we both shook with quiet
laughter. "Here ... on my bed."

"So what's with the closet??"

"I'm getting to it!"

"Ok, ok ... so you're cuddling ... on your bed..."

"Yea, we we sitting against the wall, and he was rubbing my leg -- and
trying to pull my nighty up!" I giggled.

"Did you let him?"

"Uh uh!"

"So??"

"So then I asked him to rub my back -- I thought that would distract him
from trying to pull my shirt up."

"Uh huh"

"So I lay down on my belly, and he kind of knelt and sat on my butt
while he rubbed my back. It felt really nice."

"Yea..."

"But then he started rubbing himself on me ... rubbing his penis on my
butt crack!" Christy giggled at that.

"And I could feel it Christy! His penis was all hard, and poking me
right in the butt, through my shirt!"

"Oh my god Emmy! And you didn't have any pantie on?!?"

"No!" and we both were laughing convulsively, trying to keep quiet.

"And then ... and " I stopped to catch my breath "and then he had a cum
... an orgasm ... from rubbing on my butt! I could feel it Christy, his
penis was jerking!"

"Wow! Did he get any on you?"

"Huh?"

"Nothing"

"Yea, his penis was poking right against my butthole!"

"What did you do??"

"It ... it felt good Christy! I was rubbing back at him." I whispered
conspiratorially.

"Oh my god Em!"

"Uh huh ... and my kitty was so wet!" I remembered, and squirmed my legs
together "I'm so wet now, talking about it."

"Yea, me too. And well ... from Ben touching me."

"Yea -- why'd you let him do that?"

"I ... well" she replied defensively "he was just rubbing my butt, and
it felt kind of nice."

"Uh huh"

"But then he got under my shirt..."

"I told you he would!"

"No you didn't?!"

"Yes I did!"

"Well, anyway, it felt good. And then it felt better ... and I kinda
liked it." she giggled.

"Yea, that's what happened to me too." I replied, ruthfully.

"So what happened next??" Christy asked, with her hand on my hip. Out
noses were almost touching now.

"Well... showed me his penis. And ... I let him see my kitty. And then I
touched his penis!"

"You did not!"

"Uh huh."

"Wow -- what was it like!?"

"It was weird -- like so soft and smooth and warm. But hard
underneath."

"How much did you touch it?"

"Uh ... I like held it in my hand. Like wrapped my fingers around it." I
demonstrated with pointer finger on my other hand. "And it was like,
right in front of my face!"

"How big is it?"

"Uh -- I guess a little longer and thicker then my finger I think."

"And he was touching you too?"

"No ... well, I guess he was rubbing my nipples."

"But you said..."

"That was later. But just then someone flushed the toilet -- it's right
on the other side of the wall there. It it scared us so bad we both
yelled. And then Ben fell trying to put his shorts on..."

"He had his shorts off?!"

"Yea, and he fell and made a lot of noise so mommy came and checked on
me."

"Oh my god -- did you get caught?"

"No! Ben hid in the closet, and I told mommy I fell out of bed!"

Christy had rolled over on her belly now and had her face buried in my
pillow. Her whole body shook from laughing so hard. So soon I was
laughing uncontrollably, with my face buried in a pillow too.

"So ..." Christy started, then stopped to catch her breath "So Ben is
sitting naked ..."

"He had his shirt on."

"So Ben is sitting HALF-naked" she corrected "in your closet. While
you're telling your mom that you fell out of bed??"

"Uh huh"

Christy snorted and shoved her face into the pillow again.

She came up for air "And she believed you??"

"Yea ... I think so."

"But that's not the end ..."

"Uh uh"

"So ... what happened next??"

"As soon as they left..."

"They? Your dad was here too?"

"Yea."

This seemed even funnier to her somehow and she kicked her feet on the
bed as she howled into the pillow.

"Shhhhh!"

"Yea, ok" she panted.

"So as soon as they left, I went to the closet. He was so scared - like
curled up against the wall, shaking!"

"And naked?"

"HALF naked!" And more face-pillow time for both of us, Christy
drumming her feet on the bed.

"Anyway, I tried to calm him down and talk to him. And I was hugging and
stuff, to get him to calm down and not cry."

"So you're hugging a naked boy..."

"HALF naked!"

"a half-naked boy in your closet?"

"Uh huh. And then we started kissing." Which sounded ridiculous, even
to me ... and I was there!

"You KISSED him?!"

"Uh huh. He doesn't kiss as nice as you though." I gave her a peck on
the lips. "But it's different with a boy somehow."

"Especially a naked boy!" she snorted.

"Half Naked boy!" I corrected again, grinning.

"But the half that counts!"

"Well ... yea." I agreed.

"So you're making out with a HALF naked boy - with a half-naked BEN --
in your closet..." she prompted.

"But it was awkward ... with him sitting against the wall, and me
kneeling next to him."

"Uh huh"

"So I ... I sat on his lap kind of."

"His naked lap..."

"Uh huh"

"And you didn't have any panties on?"

"No."

"Yea, I see where this is going!" she laughed.

"No, it wasn't like that!" I laughed back, slapping her shoulder.

"Really? Cuz it kind of seems like it is!"

"No! I was more like sitting on his knees - I just wanted to be able to
kiss him better."

"Your brother?"

"Well, it sounds weird when you say it like that." I pouted.

"Em, it sounds weird however you say it!" she laughed some more and
hugged me. "Why don't you show me?"

"What do you mean?"

"Here..." she got up and sat against the wall with her legs flat on the
bed. "He was sitting like this?"

"Yea, pretty much."

"And you were?"

I sat up to, and sat against the wall with her. "We started like this."
I turned and hugged her awkwardly. "And like this." I added kissing
her.

"Yea, that is awkward." she said, breaking the kiss.

"Uh huh. So then I sat on his legs like this." I swung my leg over hers
and crouched/sat on her thighs, and leaned in to kiss her some more.

"Yea ... this is better." she mumbled as our kissing got wetter, deeper,
more passionate.

"Uh huh"

Her hands had started on my side. At my ribs, but she slid them down to
my hips, and then soon onto my butt as she leaned enthusiastically into
our kiss -- me with a hand on the wall and the other on the back of her
neck.

I pulled back and caught my breath, and she looked at me questioningly.
"Yea, then he did that too."

"What?"

"Your hands on my butt!" I wiggled it a little.

"Yea? Did he do this too?" I jumped a bit as she slipped a hand under
my nighty onto my panty covered butt cheek.

"Uh huh." I gasped "But I didn't have any panties on."

"Yea, that would be better." I giggled as she slid her other hand onto
my butt and tugged at the waist band of my cotton undies. She couldn't
get them down to far with me kneeling over her legs though.

"Hang on..." I rolled off of her, onto my back, and lifted my butt up
so I could pull them down, then pulled my knees up to get them the rest
of the way off -- the cool air felt nice on my damp kitty. I kicked them
off, and crawled back onto Christy's legs. She slid her warm hands up my
thighs, and right around to my now bare butt!

"Yea, that's better." she mumbled as her lips sought mine and I turned
my head to kiss her deeply. She offered her tongue, and I sucked it
greedily into my mouth and slid my own along it between my teeth. Her
hands were stroking my cheeks, finger tips brushing my butt crack as I
leaned further into her and we tried to open our mouths even wider. She
had both hands on my butt, and trying to pull me closer to her. She broke
our kiss and mumbled "I can't reach you." and pulled some more.

"Uh huh" I sought her lips again "that's what he said" I giggled
"but I think his arms are longer, cuz he was touching my butt crack!" I
pushed back against her pulling hands.

"So help me!" she said, frustrated. I wiggled my butt against her
hands, and kissed her, but she turned away.

"Ok ..." I crawled forward a bit on my knees, and she sat up straighter
so we were face to face again.

"Better?"

"Uh huh!" and we resumed our kiss, as she ran her finger tips down my
butt crack. I jumped a little when she touched my anus, and she ran her
fingertip over it again.

"That's my butthole!" I giggled into her mouth.

"Oh ... yea" and her finger slipped further down to the skin between my
butthole and kitty. Then she finally touched the bottom of my kitty and I
groaned into her mouth and shifted my knee front on that side to try to
give her better access, since I could tell she was stretching to reach
me.

"Oh ... you're so wet Em!" she broke our kiss and leaned to the side to
get better access. I rested my forehead against the wall and kissed her
neck as I felt her finger tip sliding further up between my slippery
lips, almost to my button. I tilted my hips back, sticking out my butt to
give her better access. I could have moved closer -- there wasn't any
penis at the top of her legs to worry about. But it was still kinda fun
playing at keeping away too.

She was sliding her finger up and down my kitty now, just touching the
bottom of my button sometimes, which always made me jump a little. I was
panting into her shoulder and neck and couldn't hold my butt still,
rocking my hips back and forth under her touch. She was pulling me toward
her with her other hand, but I pushed back. Then she slipped her finger
tip into my vagina a little and I froze.

"Oh yea, right there Christy!" I gasped.

"Did Ben do this too?" she asked, moving her finger in and out of my
hole a little.

"Uh huh"

"He had his finger in your pussy?"

"Yea" I panted. She pulled me again.

"You let him touch your pussy?"

"Uh huh"

"How come?" She asked, twisting her wrist to poke a little deeper into
me.

"Cuz it felt good." I whispered in her ear. "Like when he touched you,
right?"

She didn't reply, but took her finger out and put both hands on my butt
and pulled me closer, hard. This time I let her, and we were almost belly
to belly. I sat more and looked her in the face with a big grin. "You're
just like him!" I teased.

"Yea?" She slipped her hand back behind me and found my kitty hole
again.

"Uh huh ... except you don't have a penis sticking up here to rub on." I
rotated my hips and shuffled closer so the bottom of our belly's were
touching.

"You were rubbing your pussy on his dick??"

"Uh ... well, he was trying to get his finger in me. And I wanted him
to..." I gasped and rose up on my knees a little. "And he was pulling
me toward him ... like you were. And then I felt it touching me."

"Oh my god Em! Here, let's do this." She pushed me back a little and
slipped her hand between our bellies and cupped my kitty in her hand. The
slipped her finger between my lips. I moved forward until her hand was
trapped between us, and started sliding my kitty crack up and down on her
finger.

"Oh ... yea, like that!" I whispered and panted into her ear as she
curled her finger tip up into my kitty hole.

"You were rubbing your pussy on his dick like this?" she asked.

"Uh huh." I groaned, riding her finger more vigorously now. She reached
further under and twisted her wrist to get more of her finger into me. I
tilted my hips and tried to get it deeper into my hole. "But I was
mostly trying to rub my button on it."

"Like this?" she pulled her finger out of me and slid it up my kitty
crack -- I ground my button against it, humping up and down on her lap.'

"Uh huh" I grunted, hardly able to talk now, my face next to hers,
panting in her ear, riding her slim finger. She wrapped her other arm
around my back and pulled me tight against her. I was so close to an
orgasm, it felt so good, but I couldn't quite get there, and my movement
became more frantic. Sensing my frustration, she slipped her hand down my
back, dragging her finger tips down my butt crack, and putting her other
finger into my vagina from behind, worming it in, as I rode my button
against her finger.

"Oh oh oh uhhhhhh uh oh Christy, oh Christy!" I moaned in her ear, then
biting gently into her shoulder to stifle myself as I finally got there,
my hips jerking, legs tensing, back arching to rise up along her body. I
felt my vagina squeezing and clamping on Christy's finger as she moved
with me. And then a final, full -- body tensing and contraction. I
collapsed back into her lap. She leaned front and hugged my limp form,
and I wrapped my arms around her.

"Wow" she whispered.

"Uh huh."

"Did you cum ... from rubbing on him?"

"Yea."

"A big one? Like that?"

"Uh huh." I swallowed hard and squeezed her tighter, then sat back a
little and kissed her.

"And then, when I came back down on his lap like this ..." I wiggled my
hips against here, belly to belly "his penis was right there at my
hole!"

"Inside you??" she gasped.

"N no ... but right there -- we could both feel it."

"No way."

"Uh huh ... and then he tried to push it into me, but I lifted up and
didn't let him." I demonstrated, lifting off her legs a little.

"Wow!"

"Yea .... it felt soooo good Christy. Touching me there with his pe ...
with his dick." I ground our bodies together. "I mean ... your finger
feels really good!" I kissed her "But it felt so different to have a
penis touching me there!"

"So what did you do??"

"I ... well ... " I suddenly felt shy for some reason. "I sat back down
on it again."

"He didn't make you?"

"Uh huh -- he tried to push up into me again, but I made him stop ... and
let me do it."

"That's crazy!"

"I was so wet Christy! I felt like it was dripping from me. And his
penis was all wet and slippery from rubbing on it too. And it was so
hard!"

"Oh my god Em ... so that's why it was sticky! It was your pussy juice!"

"Yea -- oh my god Christy, I can't believe he did that! I can't believe
you did that! I almost died!"

"It didn't look very big. Or feel very big!" she giggled.

"Well, it gets bigger when it's hard. But yea, it's not as big as ... as
Carl's, when we saw it the other night." Oh god, I almost said daddy's!

"So then what??" she asked, excited.

"So I made him hold still ... and I reached down and held his penis ...
and pointed it at my kitty hole, and kind of ... sat down on it.

"Wow! And it went up inside you?"

"Not right away -- it was to big. So I kind of moved up and down on
it."

"Did it hurt?"

"A little -- like stretching. But not to much. And each time, " I
lifted my hips up and down a little "I could take a little more inside
me."

"That is so cool!"

"You don't think I'm bad?" I asked, biting my lip.

"I think it's awesome! I can't believe you did it- i'd have been
freaking out!!"

"I was kind of freaking out. But I kept doing it anyway, like I couldn't
help it. And then I freaked out later ... like earlier today in my room."
I reminded her.

"Yea ... and then that stuff with your mom."

"Uh huh -- I feel like such a freak."

Christy kissed me. "I think it's so cool." she declared. "Did you get
his whole dick in you?"

"Uh huh ... it took a little bit, but I got it all up inside me. I
reached back and could feel where it went into me."

"And it didn't hurt?"

"Not once I got it all the way it in."

"What was it like??"

"It was ... like when you have your finger in your kitty... " then I
remembered that Christy hadn't done that yet, cuz of her hymen. "oh
yea..."

"I'm so jealous." she pouted.

"Yea, uh ... so it just feels so full, and you can feel it all the way up
inside you! And he could kind of make it move."

"Really??"

"Well, just like twitch, or jerk I guess. Anyway, you can feel it! And
he liked when I squeezed on him."

"Cool!"

"Uh huh ... so then I just kind of moved it in and out ..." I
demonstrated, lifting my hips up and down again "and it feels sooo good
moving inside you Christy!"

"Wow! Did you cum again??"

"No, but he did!"

"He came in you?!"

"Uh huh! It felt really good to, jerking a throbbing inside me!! And he
was so funny to -- the look on his face! And how he moved, and got all
stiff under me!"

"Wow, I can't believe he came in your pussy!"

"Uh huh" I answered ... not sure what the big deal was compared to
everything else.

"Do you think you'll do it again ... with Ben?"

"I dunno ... I mean, it felt so good, and I felt so close to him. So yea,
sometimes I kinda want to. But then sometimes I think it's to weird ...
and what if we got caught?!?"

"Yea, that would be bad." she looked thoughtful. "Still, as long as
he's not a jerk..."

"Yea, but he is a jerk ... most of the time. Why did you let him touch
you?" I asked quietly.

Now Christy was biting her lip. "I dunno ... I mean, I was excited to do
stuff with you tonight, but then he kind of messed that up. But then the
wrestling and stuff ... my heart was just pounding, and touching a boy, a
boy touching me ... like last week that wouldn't even mean anything. But
now it felt weird, exciting."

"Yea, I know."

"And then he had his hand on my butt ... and ... and it just felt good. So
I let him."

"Yea. And if you let him..." I replied, ruthfully.

"Yea" she agreed "But it was nice -- until he started poking to
hard."

"He was trying to get in your vagina -- like he did to me."

"I wish he could."

I kissed her then, still sitting in her lap, long and deep as we held
each other tight. Christy was the one to break it off.

"Hey, know what we should do?"

"What?"

"Let's sneak down to the fort again, and see what Ben's doing!"

"I bet he's playing with his thingy."

"You think so??"

"Yea, I think he does that a lot."

"Let's go see!"

I kind of wanted to crawl under the covers with Christy and snuggle and
kiss and do more stuff with her, and let Ben have the fort. But her
enthusiasm was contagious.

"Come on!"

"Uh, ok ... sure."

So we snuck back down the stairs, super slow and quiet and careful -- but
constantly on the verge of giggling out loud, especially when I grabbed
Christ's butt! We finally got down and tried to peek in one of the cracks
at the back, but it was to dark.

"I can't see anything." Christy whispered.

"I know."

"Do you have a flashlight."

"He'll know we're hear then."

"So ... what do we do?"

"I dunno."

Then we heard Ben mumbling ... and then snoring a little.

"He's asleep!" Christy whispered.

"Uh huh ... maybe."

"He snored!"

I thought a moment. "I'm gonna turn the kitchen light on, you look." I
whispered.

"Ok!"

The light was blinding, and I squinted my eyes against it.

"Ok, turn it off!" I did, and crossed back over to Christy's side.

"He's totally sleeping!" she giggled "with his mouth open and
everything!"