Message-ID: <46375asstr$1074989403@assm.asstr-mirror.org> X-Originating-Email: [ssmith293@hotmail.com] From: "s smith" X-Original-Message-ID: X-OriginalArrivalTime: 24 Jan 2004 22:48:20.0041 (UTC) FILETIME=[29E25390:01C3E2CC] X-ASSTR-Original-Date: Sat, 24 Jan 2004 14:48:19 -0800 Subject: {ASSM} Amber, Naked at Playschool (ped, gb, oral, group) By ssmith293 Lines: 522 Date: Sat, 24 Jan 2004 19:10:03 -0500 Path: assm.asstr-mirror.org!not-for-mail Approved: Newsgroups: alt.sex.stories.moderated,alt.sex.stories Followup-To: alt.sex.stories.d X-Archived-At: X-Moderator-Contact: ASSTR ASSM moderation X-Story-Submission: X-Moderator-ID: dennyw, gill-bates {ASSM} Amber, Naked at Playschool (ped, gb, oral, group) By ssmith293 This story is intended for reading by adults only. If you are under the age of majority, or otherwise forbidden by law to read electronically transmitted erotic material, please go do something else. _________________________________________________________________ Check out the new MSN 9 Dial-up -- fast & reliable Internet access with prime features! http://join.msn.com/?pgmarket=en-us&page=dialup/home&ST=1 <1st attachment, "AMBER03.TXT" begin> Amber, Naked at Playschool (ped, gb, oral, group) By ssmith293 Amber hated new clothes. The starch and such always chafed. They often had stiff polyester lace or seams that were scratchy. Her mother was filling out the forms to enroll her in playschool. The teacher was rambling about the other students and the rules and etc. The only thing that Amber noticed though, was that the waist seam of her dress was digging into her hip and scratching her. She fidgeted in her chair and tugged at her dress. She pulled at her hem to get it more comfortable. She shifted in her chair and flipped the hem of her dress, showing all in the office her purple, cotton panties. Her mind wondered to the shopping trip yesterday when they got this scratchy dress. She had gone with her mother, Ruthie, to the mall last night to buy new clothes. Her old outfits were faded and getting tight. Amber was growing and her clothes seemed to be shrinking. They had found a nice store with a whole floor full of clothes. Her mother had selected several brightly colored dresses and grabbed Amber by the hand and led her to a dressing room. She stood Amber on the seat and pulled her little dress up over her head. Amber liked the dressing room. It had mirrors everywhere. She twisted and turned looking at herself in the mirrors. All the while, her mom tried to check out the new dresses to make sure they were the right size. The last dress was the only one that came close to fitting her. So Amber's mom left it on her and told Amber to stay put while she got bigger sizes that would fit better. Amber, however, did not want to stay in the dressing room. The store was so bright and she knew some of the clothes felt smooth and soft. When she had come into the store, Amber had held her hand out and felt every thing they walked past. Each was different. Some were silky and some were smooth. But, the dress her mother left her wearing was scratchy. She didn't like that. She pulled off the scratchy dress and sneaked out of the dressing room to find a nicer feeling dress. She wanted one without the scratchy lace. On her way down an aisle, Amber saw herself in a three way mirror. She stopped to get a better look. She stepped in and turned around looking at herself from all angles. She could see her own butt in the mirror. It was a captivating sight. She wondered -- then she pulled down her panties and discarded them on the floor behind her. She paid little attention to the panties since they were just an old, white pair and she wanted a pair of silky ones just like her mother's. She giggled and turned around, bent over, and looked at herself through her legs. She made a funny, upside down face at herself. Then she saw it again -- her butt. It looked funny upside-down. She stood up, twisted around and looked at it in the mirrors. She still thought it looked silly. She wiggled it from side to side, turning. Then she wiggled it by shifting her weight from one foot to the other. That made her butt cheeks sort of bounce back and forth. She did it again. Her butt looked really funny when it bounced back and forth. She also liked the way her butt cheeks felt as they rubbed against one another. Amber looked over her shoulder in the mirror and saw the dresses behind her. She remembered how good some of them felt. She was oblivious to the fact that her bare butt was on display as she retraced her steps toward the front door. Amber was also unconcerned that her mother had lost track of her. She was on a mission. She was going for good feeling clothes. After she got the good feeling dress, she was going to look for silky panties, just like her mother's. So off she went, down the aisle with her hand out so she could feel the clothes to find the nice ones. Ruthie had to search through the store and into the next to find Amber. Amber, of course, was thumbing through the clothes. She had just found a velvet dress. She rubbed her chest and titties up and down against the cloth. She liked the contrast between the feeling when rubbing with the grain and against the grain of the velvet. It felt smooth and slippery when she rubbed her titties down the velvet dress. When she rubbed upward against the grain the velvet felt prickly against her titties. Rubbing against the velvet made her nipples stand-up. Each time her nipple bumped across a seam, it sent a delicious quiver right down to her poochie. That's when Ruthie saw her. She was rubbing up against a velvet dress with her bare butt bobbing up and down. Ruthie was not surprised. She knew about Amber's disdain for clothes and her delight with bare skin. She asked Amber where her dress and panties were. Amber, however, could not be bothered and continued to bob up and down, rubbing her chest against the velvet. Her nipples were so hard and so tingly. The harder and faster she pressed her chest against the velvet, the better it felt. Her mother smiled broadly at her and held Amber's hand firmly saying that she had some dresses next door for Amber to try. On their way next door, Amber said that she wanted satin panties just like her mother's. Earlier at home when her mother was dressing, Amber had felt her mom's satin panties. She had picked the satin panties up off the floor when her mother had dropped them. Amber had rubbed the satin across her cheek and sighed at its smoothness. Her mother had slipped on the panties and had given Amber a big hug. Amber had reached around her mother's bottom and had felt the smooth satin stretched across her mother's butt. In the store just now, as her mother gave her a big hug, she felt the satin panties through her mother's dress. She really wanted smooth, satiny panties. Ruthie looked for the satin panties but, of course did not see any size 4. So, she bought Amber a package of the colorful, cotton ones and slipped a pair onto her. Amber was a little pissed that her mother did not listen to her and did not get her any fancy, silky, panties like she really wanted. So when her mother was paying for the clothes, she slipped out of her panties and kicked them behind the sale sign. When she was bending over and pulling them off, she felt the air on her butt from a nearby fan. It felt so good to just let the wind from the fans blow the air up onto her butt. Experimentally she turned around to see what it would feel like blowing up her slit and onto her "feel good" place. She held her dress up as she turned. She grinned and shivered as the wind hit her between her legs full force. It was so icy just at her slit. Her nipples crinkled up and her butt flexed making her bump her pelvis forward. In doing so she exposed even more of her wet slit to the wind. Amber giggled at the new, fresh feeling. Bumping was a fun game and she kept bumping her pelvis into the wind while her mother finished paying for the clothes. Amber jolted back to the present as her mother stood up at the desk. Her mother had finished filling out the school forms. She picked up Amber and gave her a goodby hug and kiss. She told her she would be back after school. The teacher grabbed Amber by her hand and told her of the toys and kids as she lead her outside. Amber, though, wasn't paying much attention. She tugged at her sleeve that was starting to feel scratchy under her arm. Amber had no sooner gotten outside and started to play before she realized she had to pee. Although she had to pee really badly, she didn't want to go back inside. There were new toys and all the kids were yelping and whooping and having fun. She did not want to miss one second. "Its too much fun right now," she thought. "I'll just hold it for a little while till I go back inside." Of course, the longer she put the task off, the more her pee muscles started to hurt and cramp. Finally she couldn't wait any longer and started to dance around looking for a place to pee. She wanted a place outside so she wouldn't miss anything. She saw a place behind the tree where her teacher wouldn't see her. She knew that she would not get a lemon drop for going in the potty chair, but it would be worth it. Amber knew she had to bend her knees and spread them apart so her pee would not splash and run down her legs. It was awkward trying to keep it from splashing on her legs. Yesterday she had seen her neighbor spread her slit apart with her fingers when she had peed. She tried it herself and it worked. She did not get any pee on her thighs this time. She wiggled her hips a little and giggled as her pee splashed against a dandelion flower. The boys watched the sight with awe. They hadn't been able to see the other girl, Jennifer. She had always gone in and closed the door when she went potty. Jose was reminded of his neighbor's bitch when he watched her pee. Only today Amber was standing up and he got a clear view as her stream arced out from her pink, hairless slit. Amber found her panties were too wet to put back on. They were a little soggy. And besides, they were not the silky, satin kind that her mother wore. So Amber kicked them off her ankle and they landed behind some petunias where their white and purple color blended in with the blossoms. Amber was happy her butt was bare. She didn't like panties because they were always riding up between her butt cheeks and chafing. She rejoiced, feeling free and happy. In that moment of exuberance, she did a cartwheel. She was unconcerned that her dress had flipped up and had shown her bare butt and crotch. The boys punched each other and pushed and shoved to climb onto the big-toy tower so they could duplicate Amber's peeing trick. They stood so their backs were toward the teacher. They knew they would get in trouble if the teacher caught them. In doing so, they were looking straight at Amber when they started to pee. Amber saw Aaron peel his foreskin back and let out a sigh as he started to pee. The other boys joined in just as Aaron's stream finished. Amber stared at the boys. The sight of the boys' thingies astounded her. They waved them around as each aimed his piss. She saw them aim their pee to arc over and fall past the edge of the sand and onto the grass that ringed the play area. Elroy's lasted the longest. She hadn't even seen a thingie before and now there were three of them waving in front of her. Amber wanted to investigate those. She wanted to know what they were and how they felt. She wanted to see one up close. "What is that thingie you peed with?" she asked as she started to climb up the big-toy. The boys started to clamber away. One slid down the pole and another down the giant slide. Elroy, however, had a hard time with his zipper and just barely got away down the slide before Amber could catch him. She slid down right behind him and ran after him across the sand. Elroy was ducking and cutting to avoid being caught by a girl. She chased Elroy down and grabbed his arm. They twisted and both fell as they tripped on the edge of the grass. They landed with arms and legs jumbled together and started to roll around and wrestle with each other. It was fun wrestling with Elroy. She relished feeling Elroy brush against her skin as they rolled around and he slipped between her legs. Amber felt his stiff thingie as they rolled over in the grass. It had poked out through his fly and brushed against her thigh. She brushed it with her hand. That reminded Amber that she wanted to find out about that thingie. She wanted to know what it felt like. Elroy didn't like Amber's aggressiveness. He was squirming and trying to get away. Amber was trying to get his button undone and the zipper the rest of the way down so she could get a good look at Elroy's thingie. When she finally got his pants undone and half off, she saw that it was hooked onto him. His thingie was attached right where her slit and "feel good place" would have been. It looked so odd to her. There were also those other things down there. She felt and rubbed his dick and balls roughly. Elroy was not sure he liked what Amber was doing. However, he was mesmerized by the sight of Amber sitting on his thighs with her legs spread widely. Her pussy was staring him right in the face. His thingie got stiffer as he gazed at the exotic sight. Amber was fascinated to see his thingie grow and the head poke out of the skin at the end. She felt his stiff, hard, prick. It was hot and it twitched in her hand. She liked that. Maybe it would be fun to play with it. She reached out again to touch and feel his prick. This time she was gentle. Elroy settled down a bit when Amber gently rubbed his dick. Each time she touched it, it twitched. She stroked down his prick and the foreskin peeled away revealing the whole helmet shaped head. She marveled at its silky feeling. It seemed to have its own heartbeat as she stroked it. Elroy bumped his hips up when she stretched the foreskin tightly. She smiled at Elroy because it was fun and she liked to look at his prick. It was almost purple instead of pink like her slit. She almost couldn't believe it -- the thing had grown right out from his foreskin. She liked the way Elroy would hump his hips every time she stroked his dick. She breathed deeply and smelled his maleness as she stroked his dick again. Just the smell of him made her poochie itchy. Amber then wondered what it would taste like. She leaned forward and got her lips around it. At the same time as he humped his hips she gave it a big lick and it slid into her mouth. She liked the rich, heady taste. Elroy groaned as she sucked it into her mouth. Amber thought that his thingie felt like a live carrot stick and tasted just like her daddy smelled. She took it all in her mouth and sucked on it and swirled her tongue around it. It kept twitching and wiggling in her mouth. That made her so happy that she grinned at him and started to hum her favorite song. Elroy was overcome by the exquisite sensations he felt when her tongue scraped his dick head and Amber's humming sent him through the clouds. He jerked away not understanding the intense feeling that she was giving him. He jumped up and bumped Amber onto the ground as he ran away. She was disappointed she could not continue because she had liked the way he smelled. She also had liked the little thrill that ran through her each time she moved her tongue across his thingie. She had liked the way he squirmed and jerked when she had moved her mouth up and down on his prick. Well, he had run off. Anyway, she wondered about her new discovery. She wondered if her dad had a thingie. She wondered why Elroy's grew out the top of its skin. She wondered why the boys were so different from her. She wondered why it twitched so. Amber got up and stepped on the hem of her dress as she started to rise up. She stumbled and almost fell. She hated clothes that got in her way. Amber had just about had it with her new dress. Earlier, she had almost tripped on it climbing up the big-toy. Now the dress was hot and it seemed that every seam was scratchy. Its synthetic fabric made her sweaty. Her mother always told her she had to get dressed to go outside. Now, she noted, she already was outside, so that didn't apply anymore, and besides, her mother could not see her. So -- she whipped her dress off. Her bare skin felt divine in the dappled shade of the tree. It felt heavenly when she stepped into the late morning sun. She did a pirouette to get sun all over herself. As she stood at the edge of the grass she absent mindedly reached across her chest and started to toy with her nipple. The nipple felt so special. It radiated a pleasantly exquisite feeling as she played with it. A nice tight feeling spread out from the nipple. In her exuberance, she squeezed a little too hard with her thumb and finger and it took the good feeling away. It felt better when she just brushed it or lightly rubbed over it. So she went back to just lightly touching and grazing it with her fingertips. As she watched Jennifer playing in the sand, she continued to toy with her nipple and tug on it just a little bit. She enjoyed that good feeling throughout her breast. So, she continued to tug on it as she walked over to help make sand castles. Just as she got to the sand, Jose threw some sand up into the breeze. Some of it got into Jennifer's hair. Jennifer threw some sand back at him. A few grains of the coarse sand accidentally hit Amber on her titties and made her already sensitive nipples tingly. She liked that and turned just in time to get a handful that Jose had meant for Jennifer. The handful of sand hit her straight across her bare titties. That made both of Amber's titties tingle and the nipples get hard and crinklily. She stood there waiting for another handful of sand and the good tingly feeling. She had closed her eyes, thrust her chest out and was holding her breath. Jennifer, however, chased Jose off and then turned to Amber to give her some comfort. She hugged Amber and started to brush off the sand from Amber's back and then her shoulder. She stepped back and brushed the sand off Amber's chest and then blew off the dust left on her tittie. Amber shuddered as Jennifer blew on her tittie. It felt like kitty fur brushing her when Jennifer blew across her tittie. Kind of like the velvet did last night at the store when she had rubbed herself. Jennifer blew some more dust off the other tittie and then brushed across Amber's nipple with her fingers. The nipple puckered up and got hard. Amber felt her nipple bounce against each of Jennifer's fingers. Each bump caused a thrill to run across her chest and down to her crotch. The sensations were so much brighter than when she toyed with them herself. She swelled up her chest as Jennifer stroked across her nipples with both hands. Jennifer looked again at Amber's cute nipples. She knew about milky boobs. Her mother had just had another baby and was nursing it. She had let Jennifer have a suck so she would understand what the baby was doing. Jennifer decided to try sucking on Amber's tit and see if it had milk too. Amber giggled and cooed as Jennifer sucked and tongued one of her nipples and then the other. It felt delightful. Her nipple and whole breast tightened and throbbed as Jennifer sucked on each in turn. It was both more intense and more diffuse. Amber couldn't believe how much nicer it felt for Jennifer to suck on her boob than anything she had tried before. Although Amber gave no milk, she giggled and cooed as Jennifer suckled. It felt both exciting and also strangely relaxing at the same time. Aaron wanted to get in on the fun. He soon began sucking on Amber's other tittie. Aaron was playful and decided to flip his tongue across Amber's nipple. Amber let out a little eeek and jerked as she felt her nipple flip back and forth under Aaron's tongue. Aaron cupped her breast with both hands because Amber was jerking so much. He would squeeze her breast a little as she jerked. This jerking caused her to hump back and forth against his leg. Amber's boobies felt like they were in heaven. She liked the contrast of Jennifer's soft sucking and Aaron's vigorous tonguing and squeezing. She went from humping Aaron's leg to seriously rubbing her slit and "feel-good-bump" against his thigh. The sensations in her boobies and crotch started to merge into a glorious tension. As she got worked up, even that stimulation was not enough. She stuck her hand down and rubbed around and around her clit. Each sweep her fingers made around her bump felt so sensitive. When she bumped over the ridge at the top of her slit, she jerked at the exquisite thrill. She continued to sweep her fingers around her bump till she had shuddered several times. The teacher was unconcerned with nudity. Her family were naturalists and her uncle had been a sponsor of the laws that established the Girls' Enhancement Program at the high schools. She didn't notice that Amber's dress had accidentally gotten buried in the sand pile when the sand castle had collapsed. Neither did she notice that Amber's panties were still in the petunias. She called the children into the classroom to study their ACB's. Amber and her friends wanted to stay outside and play some more. Amber was still in that lethargic, post orgasmic state and so was the last into the classroom. She took a seat next to her friend, Aaron, and looked down. Her eyes got big and her face suddenly lost its color. "EEEK, a spider!" shouted Amber. She jumped up and crashed into Aaron and they both fell backward and bumped onto the floor in a tangled mess. Amber was laying almost on top of Aaron. Bill scooped up the spider and threw it onto Amber. It landed on Amber's butt. Aaron didn't like spiders either. When he saw it land right on Amber's bare butt just inches from his face, it frightened him a lot. He frantically tried to swat it but succeeded in only swatting Amber's butt. He slapped at the spider again and still only hit Amber's butt. She screeched at the stingy slaps. Aaron slapped at the spider again but it scurried down Amber's butt crack. Amber thrashed her legs at the twin sensations of the tickley spider and the tingly slaps that Aaron continued to mete out. She knew she had not been bad and the slaps did not hurt like when her dad whipped her for being bad. These slaps felt tingly and good and Amber was starting to like them. Amber looked right into Aaron's eyes and smiled at him. She yelped at each spank. So he continued to reach around her and slap her butt till it was bright pink. It felt so tingly to Amber that she just had to rub her "feel good place." She continued to rub herself till she got the rush and relief that always came. Only this time, when it came, it was twice as tingly as before. She was tingly all over. As Amber was rubbing herself, her lips puffed up, and Aaron forgot the spider as he noticed Amber's delightful smell. He liked the smell for it reminded him of his favorite baby-sitter. He wanted to know if Amber would taste as good as she smelled. So when Amber came and she finally relaxed her hand away from her poochie, Aaron was ready. He slipped his mouth over her slit and licked a long slurpy lick the full length of it. She felt his tongue come to her special bump when he got to the top of her slit. As his tongue rode up over the bump, Amber jumped and squealed. He must have thought she tasted good, or maybe he just liked to hear Amber squeal because he licked her again and again and she squealed each time. It took some time for the teacher to straighten out things. By the time that she had restored order to the class, the ABC period was almost over. It was getting late in the day so she decided to just call a toys- and-game period for the remaining time. She relaxed and walked over to her desk as the kids started to play again. Amber went over to the box filled with the stuffed animals. She picked up a cute gorilla. "It's mine," exclaimed Bill as he jerked the animal away from Amber. Jennifer tried to soothe over the dispute as she gave Amber a fuzzy stuffed bear. Bill then grabbed the fuzzy bear. Jennifer stepped in again and offered Amber an even fuzzier pink armadillo that matched an octopus she liked. All three kids started to run their animals across the other two. They were pushing the animals onto each other and over their legs and backs. Amber was on her hands and knees when Bill slid his bear up the inside of Amber's leg and across her crotch. Since she had no panties on, the friction felt good. In fact, it felt so good to Amber that she humped her still-tingly butt back at Bill's fuzzy bear. She got another tingle in her "feel good place" as Bill slid the bear back across her crotch. The tingles erupted into four pure bolts of ecstasy as Bill's knuckles ruffled lightly back across her clit. Her mother had told her that she wasn't to rub herself there. However, it felt so good and anyway she wasn't doing the rubbing -- Bill was. So, it must be OK. Amber cooed and moaned as Bill kept up the rubbing. He must have thought that Amber's moans were especially neat to hear because he synchronized his rubbing with her moans. Besides, she kept looking back at him and smiling cutely so he would know that she liked being rubbed. Amber's moans reminded Jose of a scene he had witnessed. He had seen his dog and the next door bitch go at it yesterday. His mother had shoed him back into the house. Now, he remembered how the bitch's moaning sounded. Amber moaned at exactly the same pitch. He wondered why Amber was hurting so badly that she was moaning. Both yesterday and again just now, that moaning sound had made his pee-pee get hard. It was sticking out of the leg of his loose shorts. He didn't want Amber to feel bad and to hurt so much that she moaned. He wanted to tell her that everything would be all right. As he stepped up beside her to pet her head, his pee-pee poked her in the cheek. Amber instinctively turned her head as if to capture a nipple. She sucked Jose's dick into her mouth and continued to moan. She was still bucking against Bill behind her. He continued to rub around her clit with a syncopated motion. The bucking made her bump her nose against Jose's pubic bone and then slide her lips back to the tip of Jose's dick. Amber was in ecstasy. It was a kaleidoscope of wonderful sensations and smells. Jose smelled so good when she stuck her nose into his crotch. He humped back at her as she bumped against him. She liked his fresher taste better than Elroy's. She sucked and licked harder till Jose stiffened and jerked several times. Amber shuddered and squealed and shuddered again in ecstasy as her climax washed over her. She collapsed onto the soft rug. Bill followed her and lay with his arm over her hip. His face was on her fanny. He licked and nibbled at her fanny now and again as they all caught their breath. Amber shivered and squeaked with each lick and nip. Her breathing took longer to return to normal because of the licking and nipping. She could feel Jose still petting her hair. She was too tired to move so she just mouthed his still stiff pee-pee. The kids looked out of the windows and saw a line of cars pulling into the driveway. The boys got up. They shrugged their clothes back into place and ran to meet their moms. The teacher looked over her shoulder and told Amber her mother was here. As soon as Amber saw her mom, she ran towards the door and straight into her mother's arms. Her mom picked her up and Amber snuggled into her mom's breasts. Her mom smelled so good. She really liked getting hugs from her mom. Amber started to tell her all about her first day. She gushed her tale about the big-toy, all about the boys and girl and ABC's and about the games they had played. Ruthie finally got around to asking the teacher about Amber's clothes. They scanned the room and yard but did not see them. Only a small piece of the dress' hem stuck out from under the sand. The panties were almost invisible with their purple and white camouflage in the petunia bed. Oh well, she thought. She would pick them up tomorrow. Ruthie carried Amber out to the car. By the time she had buckled her into her car safety seat, Amber was asleep. <1st attachment end> ----- ASSM Moderation System Notice------ Notice: This post has been modified from its original format. 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