The Girl Scout 3

10 YO Emily and her parents arrange for her to work for Mr. Collins. Emily gets closer to her stepdad Gary.

Emily pulled her long red hair into a bun and then got dressed into a short blue dress and white frilly panties that barely covered her bottom. She slid into some sandals and turned in her bedroom mirror. She looked pretty cute, she thought as her mom and stepdad, Liz and Gary, called to her from downstairs.
“Emily.” Her mom yelled.
Gary bellowed. “Hey, your mom wants you down here now.” He liked to parent Emily and she didn’t much mind.
Gary looked far different than Mr. Collins. Mr. Collins was fat, older like a grandpa and had bushy gray hair on his head and body. He sweated a lot and had fat fingers. Gary was about 40, probably close to her mom’s age. She was not quite sure, being so young and pre-pubescent. Emily didn’t pay much attention to age. Gary had big muscles. He was stocky and had rough hands from working. His hair had a few grays, but not as much as Mr. Collins.
Her mom looked like a grown up version of Emily. She was short though, barely came up to Gary’s shoulder. Emily made her way downstairs and paused near the front door. Liz and Gary were waiting.
“In a little while, Mr. Collins is going to come by. He wants to talk to us.” Her mom beamed. “Go into the kitchen and set up some drinks and snacks for us, will you? I’m going to get ready for company.” Her mom glided up the stairs to the bathroom.
Emily smiled at Gary and then went into the kitchen. She pulled out a bottle of vodka, a small ice tub and mixers to place on the table. Then she put out some beers and got out some cheese and meats to slice for a snack.
While she was cutting, gazing out the kitchen window periodically at the bright sunshine, it was a humid, 98 degree day, she suddenly felt a hand on her butt. She froze and then glanced to the side. It was Gary.
“Shh…your mom is in the shower.”
Emily continued to cut meat into thin slices as Gary’s hand roamed under her dress to her panties. His fingers worked their way to the front and down inside to press against her pussy slit. He pushed apart her lips and found her clit, or bean as she liked to call it. He made circles that made her legs shake and she leaned forward, moaning against the counter.
“You like that?”
She only moaned in response.
He pulled her panties down. “Step out of those.”
Emily complied. She liked what he was doing, but was afraid her mom might find out. “Mom could come in.”
Gary guffawed. “She takes long showers, you know how slow she is.”
In response, Emily stepped out of her panties and spread her legs. Gary resumed fingering her pussy until she orgasmed hard, crying out into her arm. He lowered her dress and then dropped his shorts.
His cock sprang out hard as dried concrete. It was longer and thicker than Mr. Collins and Emily considered the old man’s cock as super big.
“Lick it and suck on it for me.” He prodded her head down to his waist and she opened her mouth.
The tip of his cock slid inside and she began to run her tongue around the head and then sucked. He thrust in further and she gagged. He pulled out and thrust back in deeper and Emily choked. “Relax. Swallow when I push down your throat and breathe when I pull out.” He demonstrated a rhythm slowly at first, but once 10 YO Emily got the rhythm she swallowed him deeper and breathed as he pulled out. Faster and faster he fucked her throat until he stiffened and warm goo flooded her mouth and she swallowed it all. Emily continued to suck and lick until the cum was fully cleaned from him. He pulled out and put his shorts back on.
“Not a word.” Gary pressed his rough finger against her lips and Emily nodded, turning to resume her task, panties missing. She noticed they were not on the floor. Gary must have pocketed them. Interesting. He also had made her feel good, though a bit differently than Mr. Collins.
About a half hour later her mom was ready and Mr. Collins had arrived.
They sat down to drink and eat. Emily was allowed a small cocktail. She felt so grown up sipping on the drink.
“I suppose you’re wondering why I came to call. Well…”Mr. Collins paused. “My wife June passed a few years back and she used to keep up the house for us, better than me. I was wondering if I paid Emily here to come help organize, clean and cook a few days a week, I could give her money and then hopefully dig myself out of the mess I’ve created.”
“Oh, I don’t know.” Her mom started to say.
Gary cut in. “Hey, now. This could be of help to us. If Emily earns her own spending money, we won’t have to pay an allowance for her chores here maybe. With the cut in pay I had recently at the shop…” He tapped the table and took a big long drink. “Well, it might help is all.”
Liz, her mom, nodded. “You’re right. Our financial situation is a bit different.”
Mr. Collins grinned. “Sounds like we have a deal.”
Liz spoke, “It sounds like it, Mr. Collins.”
“Oh, just call me Grant. Since Emily will be working for me, we may as well be on a first name basis.”
Liz smiled and shook Mr. Collins’ hand. Emily kept her face mostly neutral. It was her lucky day. She was going to get time with Mr. Collins. She fidgeted in her chair and took a sip of the drink, glancing at Gary every few minutes and then to Mr. Collins. Her pussy still felt wet.
Gary and her mom discussed the details of what hours Emily might work. She’d go on Mondays, Wednesdays and Saturdays. The rest of the week, she’d continue her chores at home. Mr. Collins agreed to pay her $20 an hour. She’d rake in about 120 dollars a week or more she figured. If she worked more hours, who knows?
Saturdays would be the best, she’d have more time.
They wrote out the agreement and for Liz and Gary to have and then they saw Mr. Collins out. Emily jumped with excitement. “I get to earn real money!” She beamed.
Gary and Liz smiled. “Yep. And it will actually help some.” Her mom patted her on the head. “I think I’m going up to bed. Emily, don’t stay up too late.”
“I’m going to finish my beer, watch some television.” Gary went off to the living room and Emily started to clean up the mess. Her mom left for bed.
She cleaned and put away the food, dishes and drinks. She was about to run upstairs when Gary called out. “Emily. Come on in here.”
He was in the living room, eyes glazed and a bit red from drinking. “Come sit on my lap, sweetie.”
She crawled up on his lap, realizing his cock was out of his shorts. He wiggled free of them and pulled up her dress so that her pussy was on top of his cock. He slid himself back and forth along her slit. She started to get wet as he brushed her slit and bean. His cock rode between her legs, touching every part of her pussy slit and clit. Emily panted as he picked up his pace. She bounced on his hard cock and let the tip slip into her crack against her vagina. The hole opened a bit and his cock tip entered slowly. She gasped.
He pulled her down on him and she cried out. “It hurts the first time.” He thought she was a virgin.
Emily didn’t say anything as he picked her up and slammed her down on his cock. His thick 8 inches entered deep, pushing into her cervix. She let out a sob. “Ung, ung,” She groaned. He bounced her up and down.
Gary wrapped his arms tightly around her as he got closer to cumming. Emily panted harder, his cock filling her insides more than she ever had before. It hurt and also felt good, similar to Mr. Collins though his hands were rough. She clenched her pussy around his cock as he thrust again and again. He squeezed as he came, flooding her womb with load after load of cum. He rested deep inside of her before letting her up. “Good girl, Emily. You made me so happy today.”
Emily wobbled to her feet and smiled at him before she made her way up to bed. Gary returned to watching the TV. Little Emily wondered about being able to have so much sex at such a young age. She felt the cum leaking from her pussy as she crawled into bed.

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