Win a Date with Quinn_(1)

In the not-too-distant future a law will be passed. I do not really
know all the specifics or exactly why the law makers did this, but do any
of us really know why politicians do anything? To be perfectly honest I do
not really care why they did it, because, to make a long story short, the
outcome of the passing of this law has completely eliminated the `age of
consent’ and has made all child pornography legal. It did not take long
after this law was passed for `kiddy porn’ to move out of basements and
warehouses and become professionally produced at Hollywood studios. The
actors and actresses who perform in the films made at these studios have
become big stars. It is an interesting new world I live in, but if you
enjoyed these types of materials like I do, you would love it as much as
me.



It had been one of those days. You know the ones I am talking about.
All you want is for it to be over, but it just drags on and on and on. It
did help that it was Friday, and the end of a long week working in the
steel mill. When the clock on the wall finally struck 5:00 and my day was
finally over I was very pleased. I hopped into my beat up old Chevy and
drove to my tiny run down house. The first thing I noticed upon opening my
front door and stepping inside was the bright red light blinking on my
answering machine. I set down my work bag and crossed the room to the
table where my phone sat. I was just about to push the button to play back
my waiting message, but decided to check the caller I.D. first. I picked
up the cordless phone and scanned through my missed calls. They were
mostly all 800 numbers. “Bill collectors”, I thought. Then I noticed one
more missed call. This one was from Erin. Erin and I had been seeing each
other for a couple months now. She was a sweet little piece of ass. She
was in her early 20’s, but looked much younger, just the way I liked them.
My mind flashed back to our last date the week before. The farthest I had
ever gotten with her was the heavy petting we did sitting on my couch that
night. With hopes of my message being from her, and the possibility of
picking up where we left off, I pushed the play button on the machine.
First I got very excited, and then my heart sank.

“Hey Joe, it’s Erin. Didn’t want to do this on the phone, but oh well.
It’s over. Bye” was all that the message said. “Fucking fantastic,” I said
out loud, knowing there was no one around to hear me. Suddenly the phone
began to ring in my hand. It startled me for a moment and I push the talk
button to answer the call without thinking. I placed the phone to me ear
and said “Hello” quite a bit louder than I should have. The small voice
that came through the other end of the phone sounded a bit scared, but said
“Umm hello sir. This is Wendy with Gravity National Bank. We are calling
to see if you received the statement in your mail tod-” Click. I was in no
mood to talk to another bill collector today. Best to just hang up before
I went off on the poor girl, I thought. Her mentioning mail, though, did
remind me I should probably check to see what bills I received that day. I
went and opened my mail box, and pulled the stack of contents out. Mostly
bills, just as I assumed. But then I noticed the package at the bottom of
the stack. It was a rectangular shaped box, wrapped in brown paper. I
instantly knew what it was. How could I have forgotten about it? I
immediately got excited.

“Well things are starting to look up,” I said once again to no one. I
threw the rest of the mail on my coffee table and ripped the paper from the
package. Inside was a DVD case. It put a smile on my face as I studied
the cover.

“Girls Next Door” was an innocent enough title, I thought to myself.
But the picture below it is what revealed what this movie was really about.
The man on the left side looking over his fence into his neighbor’s back
yard could have been harmless enough, until you see the girl sunbathing
naked beside her pool, all of 14 years old, that he is starring at. I
could not blame the guy though, the girl was absolutely beautiful.

I quickly pulled open the case, removed the disk, and popped it into my
DVD player. I took my place on the couch, and unzipped my pants. I then
pushed play on my remote and the first scene of the film began to play.

This first scene featured the characters from the cover of the DVD box.
The scene opened with the young girl stripping off her already skimpy
bikini and beginning to rub tanning oil over her body, especially on her
budding breasts. I was instantly hard. I pulled my cock out of my pants
and began to slowly stroke it. As the scene on my television screen
continued, the young girl had finished rubbing oil on herself, and was
laying on her chair on her back. She was wearing sunglasses and nothing
else, and her legs were slightly spread. The camera was giving the viewer
a great view at the girl’s bare pussy between her thighs. The viewer was
not the only one with a great view though. The young girl’s neighbor was
watching her from over the fence that separated their yards. The man was
about my age, in his 30’s, and was also stroking his cock, much like me.

The man began moaning a bit too loudly though, and the young girl
realized he was there. Instead of freaking out on the man, she got excited
and invited the man over. Soon the man and his young neighbor were fucking
on her chair next to the pool. Just as the man was pulling his slippery
cock out of the girl’s tight hole and shooting his load over her perky,
budding tits, I too shot my load over my own chest.

Before the next scene of the film could start I stopped the DVD. I
needed to get myself cleaned up a little after my day at work, and I was
also pretty hungry. So I went and got a quick shower. I threw on a pair
of gym shorts and a t-shirt and walked to the kitchen to fix something to
eat. I was very excited about the rest of the evening would bring, so I
tried to quickly scarf down my food, but I was only about half done with my
sandwich when I started to get hard. Just thinking about the scene I had
already watched, and imagining the scenes still to come was getting me very
hot.

After finishing my food, I went back into the living room and prepared
myself to watch the rest of the film. I carried a towel with me and sat
down on the couch, ready for a nice long evening. I pushed play on the
remote and the second scene started.

It was several hours, and numerous jack offs, later when the movie
ultimately came to its end. It was by far one of the greatest movies I had
seen, and I had seen quite a few from this particular studio. I knew
images from this film would be dancing through my head for a long time to
come, but it was getting late and the weight of the day was starting to
press upon me. I got up off the couch and went to take the DVD out of the
player. When I opened the case to snap the disk back into its place, I
noticed there was a piece of paper slid behind the clips on the inside of
the cover. I did not pay any attention to it, however. I was very tired
and just shut the case, set it on the table, and went to bed.

I was very happy the following day was Saturday. I needed a day to just
sit around and do nothing. All through the night and into that morning,
one particular scene from my new movie kept going through my head. This
special scene was the reason I choose the video to order in the first
place. After watching all the scenes on the DVD it was by far the best. It
was the scene that featured Quinn.

It had been years since I discovered the company and the videos they
produced, but from that very first video I feel in love with the little
star named Quinn. She was around 10 or 11 years old then, and had grown
into an absolutely beautiful 13 or 14 year old now. Quinn had light brown
hair with blonde streaks that hung down a little past her shoulders. She
was thin and fit and had long slender legs and the nicest small budding
breasts. Quinn had the most adorable face with her slightly up turned nose
and full, pouty lips. It was Quinn’s eyes, though, that I feel for. The
way she would look into the camera with those cool gray sparkly eyes made
it feel as though she was looking right at me and it was me that she was
making love to.

And that is exactly what I imagined, or what I intended to. I got
myself out of bed and went directly to my living room on a mission to put
my new movie in and watch the scene featuring Quinn while I jacked off
imagining it was me she was with. I may have been a bit too eager though,
because as I pulled open the case with much more force than required the
case fell from my hands and the contents spilled out. I bent to pick up
the case and the disk, and only then did I notice the slip of paper which
had also been in the case all along.

I picked up the paper and turned it over, looking for the first time at
the image on the front. I nearly exploded in my pants at the sight.
There, looking back at me, with those eyes that looked directly into me,
was the object of my affection, Quinn. The image was incredibly erotic,
while not even being nude. The pose Quinn had, along with the clothes she
wore, would have given anyone a thrill. It took a great deal of will
power, but I did finally pull my focus away from the image to read the
headline at the top of the page.

“Win a Date with Quinn!!” it read.

I nearly fainted.

I could not believe what I had just read. In fact I had to read it
three more times to make sure I really understood it correctly. I read the
entire card. It seemed all I had to do was fill out my personal
information on the bottom half and mail it back to the studio. It was a
“luck of the draw” sort of thing. I knew that if it was based on luck, I
really had no chance, based on the luck I had recently, but I wasted
absolutely no time. I immediately filled out the card, threw it in an
envelope and put it in my mail box. I raised the red flag on the right
side of the box to indicate to the mail carrier I had outgoing mail.

My mind was racing with the dreams and fantasies of what a date with
Quinn would be. I knew it was a one in a million shot, so I knew it would
probably never happen, but it would not hurt anything to imagine would it?
I popped the disk back into my DVD player and went directly to the scene
featuring Quinn, and imagined I was the guy she was making love to with a
renewed vigor, knowing there was a very slim, but still possible chance
that one day it really COULD be me.

The scene with Quinn opened with her walking a small dog through a park.
The camera continually changed, giving us many views of her from all sides,
allowing the viewer to get great views of her face, body, legs, and of
course her fantastic butt. Quinn is wearing a tank top and very short,
very tight shorts. We then see a man jog by Quinn going the opposite
direction. As he passes her, the man cannot help looking at her. As he
passes, he turns and looks at her from behind. The man stops running, then
as Quinn continues to walk and gets farther away, the man begins running in
her direction. Soon the man catches up to Quinn. He appears to want to
say something to her, but stops himself and runs past her.

The man gets a few yards in front of Quinn when we hear her begin to
call for him. He turns and we see her dog has somehow gotten away and
running toward him. Quinn is yelling, asking him to catch her dog. The
dog runs up to the man who grabs the dogs leash and holds it till Quinn
comes running up. Quinn thanks the man with a twinkle in her eye. Quinn
and the man begin to chat. Needless to say one thing led to another, and
before long Quinn and the man are on a blanket together naked. As the man
thrust himself in and out of Quinn’s sexy naked body I could not help but
think, “what happened to the dog?” Then I realized what a foolish thought
that was as I was stroking myself, imagining being with Quinn myself.

As the mas in the video pulled his cock out of Quinn and began to shoot
his cum onto her sweet young face, I too began to cum, squirting my seed
onto my towel. “One day,” I said to myself, “one day that’ll be me, my
dear Quinn.”

***

Weeks had gone by since the weekend I first received the video and sent
out my entry form for the contest. During that time, things had gone from
bad to worse. Work was terrible, and my love life was non-existent. I
still watched my video over and over again. I had just about every moments
of it memorized, and of course the scene with Quinn was still my favorite.
I had, however, just about forgotten all about the contest.

Then one day, when I was feeling especially down on my luck, I came home
from work to several new letters and messages from creditors wanting money.
It seriously upset me, but it was not anything new. I got myself cleaned
up, and was just getting ready to fix myself something for another lonely
dinner.

Suddenly, my door rang. My immediate thought was that coming to my door
was a new tactic for the creditors. I went and looked out of the window in
my front door, to see who was knocking. To say I was shocked by what I saw
would have been a huge understatement. I nearly fainted. I think I had a
mild heart attack. I quickly threw open the door, and standing there in
front of me was the most beautiful sight I had ever seen.

Quinn stood there with a wide smile on her face. She was wearing a
short skirt and a button up pink blouse. As our eyes met, she looked at me
with those wonderful eyes, just like I had seen her do in several videos
and pictures. Only now, she was ACUTALLY looking at me for the first time.


I was speechless, but like music to my ears, Quinn spoke to me.

“Hi!” she said, sounding very excited. “Are you Joseph Reeves?

“Yeah, I is, I mean Yes I am, I’m Joe,” I stumbled all over my own words
trying to answer her.

“Well, congratulations!” Quinn said, “You’ve won a date with me!” She
extended her hand to me. I took it and shook her hand, making actual skin
to skin contact with the girl I had fantasized about more times than I
could remember.

Suddenly, two men dressed in business attire walked up behind Quinn.
Maybe they had been there the whole time and I was blind to everything
except Quinn, or maybe they had just arrived on the scene, but this was the
first time I noticed them. They introduced themselves as a producer for
the company, and Quinn’s manager. It was difficult to pull my attention
away from Quinn, but I finally did and invited them all into my house so we
could talk.

I offered them all drinks. The two adult men politely said no, but
Quinn said yes, asking for a glass of milk, “Chocolate if you have it,” she
added. Thankfully I had a weakness for ice cream, and kept a ready supply
of chocolate syrup in the house. I went to fetch my future date’s drink
and brought it to her in the living room. I was walking on cloud 9, the
glass was shaking in my hand as I handed it to her. I could not believe
this was actually happening.

The four of us sat in my living room. Quinn sat on my couch along with
her manager. The producer sat on a chair next to the couch while I took
the chair opposite the couch. I could not take my eyes off Quinn, even as
the men began to talk.

“Okay, Mr. Reeves,” the producer began “as Quinn said, you are the
lucky winner of our ‘Win a Date’ contest. And as such you entitled to take
Quinn here on a date.”

I was so excited I could hardly contain myself. I still found it hard
to take my eyes off the little angel sitting across from me. Quinn sat in
a playful manner, leaning back with her legs uncrossed, but close enough
together to not allow me to see up her cute little skirt. I know I had
seen up that skirt several times on film, but I desperately wanted to see
it with my own eyes. Quinn was looking all around my house, taking
everything in. She looked to the men as they talked, and occasionally our
eyes met. When my eyes met Quinn’s she would give me the most beautiful
smile I had ever seen.

The producer continued, “So the specifics have been set up for the date,
Quinn will arrive here this Saturday at 7:00 pm. The two of you will be
taken to dinner, then to a club for some dancing.”

Then the manager began talking, “This date, Mr. Reeves, Joe if I may,
is specifically dinner and dancing, NOTHING more, unless initiated by
Quinn.”

“And there will be one camera man to follow you throughout the night,
and others stationed at each stop of the night to film” the producer added.


This last statement caught me by surprise, and drew my attention away
from Quinn for the first time. “Camera?” I asked. “Film? Film what?”

The two men looked at each other a bit confused. Then the producer
said, looking back at me, “To film the date. You did realize the date was
to be filmed, did you not?”

“Well I, um, no I guess I didn’t” I said.

“So you didn’t read the terms on the back of the entry form?” asked the
manager.

“Um no” I said, realizing I had gotten so excited by the entry form, I
did not take the time to read all of the rules in tiny type on the back of
the card.

“So is filming the date a problem?” the producer asked.

I was a little confused as to why they wanted to film the date, and
honestly a little nervous about it, but I looked back toward Quinn and our
eyes met again. She gave me another smile and I realized that I would do
absolutely anything to spend more time with her. “No, it’s perfectly
alright to film it,” I said.

“Okay, good,” the producer said. “Now then, if you’ll just sign this
release agreement.” He pulled a piece of paper from the brief case he
carried and handed it to me along with a pen.

I took the items from the man and looked at them. I began to read, but
then once again, Quinn caught my eye, and that smile, ohh that smile. I
signed the papers without even reading. I did not know what I was signing,
possibly signing my life away, but it would have been well worth it for a
date with this beautiful young girl.

After I signed the paper the men got up. Quinn joined them and they
started toward the door. I stood up to walk them to the door. Quinn
handed me her now empty glass. “Thanks for the milk Joe,” she said. “I
can’t wait for our date.” she added, giving me that smile one last time
that day.

“Me neither,” I said. I wanted to say so much more to her, but I could
not find my words. I felt like a little school boy.

They all said their goodbyes, and they went out the door. But then the
producer turned back to me. He pulled an envelope from his coat pocket and
handed it to me. I opened it to find several large bills inside.

“Get yourself something nice to wear and get yourself cleaned up,” he
said.

“Um thanks,” I said. I thought I looked okay, and I thought I had nice
enough clothes, but what the hell did I know? For a date with Quinn, it
would be worth it. I knew the worst part would be waiting till that
Saturday.

***

It seemed like it took forever, but finally it was Saturday. I woke up
that morning very anxious. I did not sleep very well the night before. I
was up all night thinking and dreaming about my date with Quinn. I knew
that it would take forever for 7 o’clock to finally come around. I found
myself not being able to sit still or focus on anything. I would pace
around the room, then sit and try to watch TV, then be up walking again in
minutes. I felt an itch in the pit of my stomach all day that made eating
anything impossible.

Finally at about 5:00 I decided to get ready. I shower and shaved. I
had the new clothes I purchased spread out on my bed. I put on my new
pants and slipped into my new shirt.