I got to my place just as the stage matron called out in a stage whisper, "Contestant number 10. You are on."
I stepped out on stage to a raucous cheering section that grew louder as I walked to the front of the stage, twirled and then slowly glided to my designated position. I wasn't really paying attention as I was still trying to cope with what had happened when I vaguely heard the MC say, "And the winner and new Queen of the County Fair is Miss Melissa".
The girl to my left leaned over to give me a hug and whispered, "Get your beautiful ass up there, bitch," and shoved me gently to the front of the stage. The rest was a blur.
Chapter 3 -- A Goal for My Life
I guess I was pretty insufferable for the next few weeks. Winning that pageant got me thinking that I could win any beauty pageant. So in the next pageant, when I came in first runner up to the girl that I caught coming out of the pageant director's office wiping her mouth, I put 2 and 2 together. I was determined to win the next one and so that meant practice. Practice on my demonstrable "talent", gymnastics, and even more on my private talent, oral gymnastics. For the latter, I picked a boy I was only passingly familiar with, but I had heard locker room talk that he had a big cock. By bumping into him frequently and batting my eyes at him, it wasn't long before he asked me to the dance.
I had snuck into Pa's porn stash and found a magazine devoted to blowjobs. I studied it and practiced on carrots and hot dogs and even carved a cucumber into a passing resemblance to an erect penis. But there was nothing like the real thing. So Friday at the dance, we danced for a while and when the band took a break, my date asked if I would like to go out to his car. Of course I said yes. Within a couple of minutes of kissing, I had his cock out and was going to make his fantasies come true. That is when I learned a couple lessons about young men. First, they have a hair trigger and will go off without warning. I never even got my mouth on him before his cock started spewing. And second, that with a little encouragement, they are ready to go again almost immediately.
After cleaning him up as best I could, we went back to kissing and it wasn't long before he was standing at attention again. This time I was able to suck on his cock for almost 10 minutes before he spewed in my mouth. Swallowing his cum and licking his cock clean we decided to go back into the dance, but as we got out of the car we saw that his first orgasm had sprayed cum all over his shirt and pants and we couldn't go in with him looking like that. So I suggested we take a drive out to one of the back roads and make out some more. Like I would have to ask him twice.
Not long after, we were parked on a dirt road that nobody ever used (except horny couples) and after some kissing, my date asked if he could suck on my tits. I hadn't thought about that, since I had been focusing on learning how to suck a cock. So I leaned back and unbuttoned my shirt and pulled one of his hands inside to play with my tit. Of course I had played with my tits before and enjoyed doing it while stroking my pussy until I came, but I never knew it could be so intense when someone else did it to me.
That bra came off so fast, I'm sure it made his head spin. It didn't take long and he had his hand in my panties rubbing his fingers up and down my slit. I reached down and unzipped his pants to let the monster loose. And then he had to spoil the mood by asking if he could fuck me. I was so close to coming that I almost said yes. Reluctantly, I said "No. I'm saving myself". I felt him tense up, but I had a hand on his cock and started jacking him off and he just went back to sucking my tits and stroking my clit. Just as I started to come he lifted his head off my tit and whispered "I know how I can fuck you without popping your cherry." At that point I would have done anything to get him back sucking that tit to finish my orgasm. So I just said "OK. Let's do it".
His car was an older "classic" car with the bench seat and no console, so he pushed me down and pulled my skirt and panties off and threw them in the back seat. He flipped me over onto my stomach and pulled a bottle of lube from somewhere and started to lube my ass up. Right about then I was screaming to finish my orgasm and would have done almost anything. After lubing the outside of my ass, he slid a finger in and started moving it in and out. It felt odd but pleasant. Then he added a second finger and then a third. It was hurting a little, but still felt pretty good. When he could slide all three fingers in without me wincing and clenching my asshole, he pulled them out and climbed on top of me and before I could even ask what he was doing, his cock was in my ass. That hurt and I said so. He just said, "Relax and try to push out and the pain will go away".
Well I wasn't going anywhere with all of him on me, so I tried to relax my ass and push like I was taking a crap and it worked. The pain went away just leaving me with a feeling of being full. Feeling my ass relax, he started a gentle in and out motion that was starting to feel good. I reached a hand underneath me and started to stroke my clit. I was starting to climb the orgasm hill. As I started to get into it, I began to lift my hips up to his strokes and he bottomed out in my bottom. He was balls deep in my ass. A few more strokes of my clit and I started to come. Apparently, this was too much for him as I felt his cock swell and spray his seed deep in my bowels. That started me shaking and bucking like I was having a seizure as I fucked his cock in and out of my ass while I jammed 2 fingers up my cunt and palmed my clit. It was the strongest orgasm I had ever had and it seemed to go on forever.
Eventually, I collapsed back down on the seat and began to cry. He was off me in a flash and ran around to the passenger door and reached in and held my head, all the while asking what he had done wrong and he didn't mean to hurt me and what can he do to make it up to me. I finally got hold of myself and stopped the crying long enough to sit up and pull him to me and bury his head with kisses. I finally told him that he hadn't done anything wrong that it had felt so good I was crying for joy. So we sat in his car kissing and holding each other for a long time when he looked at the clock on the dashboard and said "Holy Crap. I promised to get you home by midnight and its 11:45 we have to hurry." So we got dressed and drove like the devil was behind us and pulled up at Ma and Pop's at 12:01.
Pops was in the porch swing and my date was apologizing before we even got to the porch. Pops looked at his watch and said, "We'll call this one close enough, this time. Give him a nice good night kiss Sissy and we'll see you in the morning" and he went in the house. My date was shaking. Fortunately, it was too dark for Pops to have seen the condition his clothes were in or we might have gotten a different reaction. I gave him a long kiss with plenty of tongue and a slow squeeze on his dick then whispered to him "Thank you. That was a marvelous evening. Oh, and you may want to take your shirt off and put it back on right side out before you get home."
The next morning I spun a tale of us dancing until the band quit and then we all begged for another half hour, which the chaperones gave in on, which was why we were late. On Monday I found out that was exactly what had happened so it wasn't a complete lie.
The young man and I saw each other for about 3 months but I finally had to dump him. All he wanted to do was get together, go someplace secluded and have me suck his dick and fuck my ass. By then I was a fairly accomplished cock sucker and as a bonus had learned to ass fuck like a porn star so he had served his purpose. I let him down gently by introducing him to one of my cheerleading friends and let him tell me it was over a couple of days later. I figured it would go that way, since she had let me know she was on the pill and really enjoyed getting fucked.
Chapter 4 -- Riding the Circuit
Now that I had improved my techniques, it was time to put them to use. I started entering all of the beauty pageants that I could. And I started winning. By the time I was almost 20, I had entered and won just about all the local pageants and decided it was time to try the state competitions.
The first state level pageant was a bonus from one of my county level pageants. The winner of that had an automatic entry into the state contest. So I took advantage of it and sent off my application. A few days later I was invited to an interview with the pageant director and the three judges. When I arrived, I had my first shock. One of the judges was a lady. She was a very beautiful lady. I hadn't been prepared for that. I hid my shock and went in for the interview. The interview went well. When they asked what other pageants I had been a contestant in, I bent down to my bag and searched for a minute before bringing up a sheet with my pageants listed. Of course I was wearing a loose v neck shirt which gave the judges a good look down my shirt to the sheer lacy bra I was wearing. It was sheer enough to show my nipples quite plainly.
I was a little confused by the lady judge because when I sat back up she was flushed like she had just seen something that turned her on. The men had reacted the way I had expected, with their eyes opened and leaning a little forward. But the lady was leaning forward also.
The second part was the swimsuit preview, so I politely asked where I could change. I was prepared to strip down in front of them, but I thought I should ask. The lady said that there was a lady's room just down the hall and she offered to show me. We chitchatted walking down to the hall and I assumed she would go back once I found the lady's room. I was wrong again. She followed me in, so I changed out in the open just to see what happened. Her eyes never left my body as I slowly and deliberately took my clothes off and changed into the one piece swimsuit I had been using after the first pageant. She was very flushed as I passed her to leave. So I reached out and hugged her, took a deep sniff and asked her what perfume she was wearing because it was very beautiful. Her eyes closed and her body shook a little like she was having an orgasm before she opened her eyes and named a very expensive perfume.
