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   Nikki@P.U. to All   
   Story: In at the Deep End 2 of 2 (1/4)   
   25 Jul 06 12:00:42   
   
   Story: In at the Deep End 2 of 2   
      
   By Paula (bb/gg, rape, gb, teen)   
      
   Introduction   
      
   When Emma was eight-years-old she'd been selected, groomed, and finally   
   fucked by her swimming coach. She'd been a willing victim, and although   
   slightly pressured into giving up her cherry, she hadn't been forced.   
      
   She'd never told anyone, and although going back to the pool many times   
   after that "damn two-week holiday" to Spain with her parents, she'd   
   never seen her coach "boyfriend" again.   
      
   She'd thought about that summer many times, and had slipped her tiny   
   fingers into her wanton pussy almost every night, imagining hard cocks   
   pounding her like he'd done so long ago. She loved cumming, but even   
   after five years of finger fucking herself almost every night, she   
   hadn't held, tasted or felt a hard cock slipping into her soaking pussy   
   since she was eight.   
      
   Chapter 1   
      
   "Emma...EMMA" the harsh, whispered sound of her name snapped the   
   thirteen-year-old back to reality.   
      
   "What?" she responded to her friend, who was sitting at the next table.   
      
   "Did you remember to bring the mascara?" Sue asked. Emma nodded "Yes",   
   smirking at her friend's obvious excitement. "And the perfume," she   
   added, a little louder than she'd hoped.   
      
   The eagle eyes of the teacher shot up from his papers, scanning the room   
   in search of the disobedient culprit. All heads stayed locked down,   
   buried in their English literature books, no one daring to move an inch.   
      
   They were into their fifth week at the new school. Year 8, Class B was   
   full of mostly thirteen-year-old boys and girls in their first year of   
   senior school. Emma had known Sue since Primary school, and they were   
   the best friends - sharing everything, toys, CDs, clothes and even   
   boyfriends to a degree, although Emma had never told Sue about being   
   fucked by Trev when she was eight, and they'd talked endlessly about   
   boys, sex, and stuff. She'd even told Sue all about masturbating and   
   they'd chatted on-line in sex rooms and seen some really cool porno pics   
   and vids.   
      
   They were both really into fashion and make-up and loved looking sexy   
   and having guys of all ages looking at them as the walked by. In fact,   
   sometimes during hot days they'd dress up in really short skirts and   
   parade around the park or mall giggling at the men ogling them.   
      
   At thirteen, both girls were developing well and thanks to her generous   
   Mum, Emma's once strawberry-blonde hair was now pure blond, which   
   mysteriously matched Sue's perfectly, both in color and length. They   
   were both around five feet tall, slim with shapely little asses. There   
   were some differences between the girls, Sue's eyes were bright green   
   and she was further developed in the boob area managing to just fill an   
   'A' cup while Emma, whose eyes were dark brown, was still in training bras.   
      
   The bell rang and the once hushed studious class erupted into a frenzy   
   of voices, chairs being dragging across the floor, running feet rushing   
   to the door and the drowned voice of Mr. Collins reminding them of next   
   week's homework.   
      
   The two girls had other things on their mind, they rushed to the girl's   
   toilets and dived into each other's bags in search of the clothes and   
   make-up they'd sneaked out of their houses that morning.   
      
   "Do you think they'll take us there?" Sue asked excitedly while   
   adjusting the waistband of the denim mini.   
      
   "I don't know" Emma answered, "they said to meet them by the football   
   pitch. You've got the stuff, right?" She added sharply halting the   
   application of mascara and looking directly at her friend.   
      
   "Of course I have," Sue answered feeling somewhat affronted "in the bag,   
   like before!"   
      
   "Sorry" Emma responded apologetically, "it's just without it they won't   
   let us in and they're SOOOO cute." Both girls burst into giggles as they   
   continued to apply more make-up before finishing off dressing.   
      
   They'd been planning this for days now and when the two girls emerged,   
   the impact was fabulous. Both looked identical, ankle length pink suede   
   boots, denim minis and pink belly top T-shirts. Their hair, sunglasses   
   and make-up finished off the look perfectly, making both girls look like   
   models out of one of the Teen magazines they worshiped every week.   
   They'd told their Mums they were staying after school to go to the drama   
   club, so neither girl was expected home for a few more hours.   
      
   Chapter 2   
      
   Fifteen minutes later, the two excited nymphets entered the park, and   
   with their little asses swaying provocatively in unison, paraded down   
   the path towards the football pitches. As they rounded the bend by the   
   public toilets, they spotted the resident pervert hovering near the   
   toilet block, watching the children go by. Both girls had seen old Gus   
   many times and like many of their friends, enjoyed teasing him by   
   flirting and flashing him from time to time.   
      
   "Let's give him a treat," Sue whispered wickedly as they drew closer.   
      
   "Sure?" Emma replied as she felt his eyes drinking in their bodies as   
   they stopped a few meters in front of him.   
      
   "Hi Gus," Sue sung as she swayed slightly from side to side, "it's   
   really hot, isn't it?' she added. With that she took hold of the hem of   
   her skirt and lifted it up flashing her panty-clad mound to him. Seeing   
   her friend's actions Emma too lifted her skirt, also exposing her mound,   
   which unlike her friend, was covered with smaller, sheerer material.   
      
   Gus got to see a lot more of their contents than she'd guessed. His eyes   
   glazed over, but before he could make any move, they'd let go of their   
   skirts and skipped off giggling at the "pathetic pervert."   
      
   Emma spotted them first. "There they are," she purred excitedly, "over   
   by the far pitch."   
      
   "I see them, there all there," Sue replied, adding in a mocking tone,   
   even Leo!" Emma blushed.   
      
   Leo was the eldest and, according to Emma, the most scrumptious of the   
   gang. In all there were four guys and one girl. They were the cool ones,   
   all around fifteen years old and in year 10. Most had tattoos and   
   piercings, which really pissed the teachers off. The girl, Becky, was   
   Leo's cousin and, according to gossip, had a twenty five year old   
   boyfriend who'd been fucking her since she was twelve!   
      
   As soon as Emma set eyes on Leo, her little teenage pulse started   
   racing. It had taken weeks of trying to get the guys to notice them   
   before they'd started talking to the girls. And then, out of the blue, a   
   few days earlier Leo asked them to meet them after school. They'd told   
   the girls that if they wanted to be part of the 'group', they'd have to   
   pass a test. Today was test day!!   
      
   "Hi girls" Rob said as they got closer, "you ready for your initiation?"   
      
   "You bet" Emma replied, lifting the bag off her shoulder "we've got all   
   the stuff you told us to get."   
      
   "Not here," Pete the blondest of the guys said, "follow us" he added as   
      
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