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                              Sisterhood Part One
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                                       by
                                   The Quill


                                  Introduction

          Sally and Julia Reynolds were sisters. And like most sisters they
     shared most things - clothes, make-up, secrets. Sally and Julia also
     shared an insatiable desire for sex. Any sort of sex. Here are some of
     their escapades........


                                   Episode 1

          Sally lay in bed. The bed opposite belonged to her sister, Julia.
     It was eleven o'clock on a Saturday evening and as usual Julia was out
     with her friend Michelle.
          Sally knew that they went to the village pub. Julia was only
     sixteen, but with a bit of make-up she could pass for eighteen. The
     biggest worry for Julia was not being questioned about her age in the
     pub, but sneaking into the house and up to bed without her parents
     meeting her.
          If they caught a whiff of drink on her breath she wouldn't be
     able to sit down for a week.
          Sally wasn't interested in pubs. This thirteen year old found
     much more interest in the thing between her thighs. And her sister's.
          Ever since the age of ten when a boy in her class exposed himself
     to her she had become intrigued by sex. Her parents had told her and
     Julia on more than one occasion to ignore the temptations that they
     may feel and to stay away from boys.
          Her friend Rebecca had told her that a lot of fun can be had by
     playing with her naughty part. This was best piece of information that
     Sally had ever received.
          As she lay awake, staring at the ceiling, unable to sleep due to
     the high temperature on this August evening, she idly pressed her
     fingers over her crotch through the flimsy material of her nightgown.
     She could feel the texture of her recently acquired pubic bush. It was
     a bit sparse and wispy, but she was proud of it.
          For the last six months she had tried her best to see her sister
     in the nude, but Julia always turned her back towards her when she got
     undressed and she always kept her underwear on under her nightie.
          Sally wanted to know what a fully developed woman looked like,
     and Julia was a fine specimen. Her boobs were big and weighty. Her
     legs were strong and shapely and her bum was enormous. Sally wanted to
     know what she had to look forward to. Her own bum hadn't arrived yet
     and her tits were still pointed, topped with nipples that looked too
     big for them. But at least they were sensitive. She had found out only
     a matter of days before that she could bring herself off just by
     playing with them.
          'I'm home, Mum! Goodnight!'
          Julia had arrived. Sally heard her climb the stairs and the voice
     of her mother calling goodnight in return. Well done, thought Sally,
     you've got past the old dragon once again.
          Julia opened the bedroom door and staggered in - obviously the
     worse for drink.
          'Hiya, Sal! You still awake?', she slurred.
          Sally told her that she couldn't sleep with the heat. Julia
     spotted the slight movement under Sally's duvet.
          'I hope your not interfering with yourself, young lady!' she said
     in parody of their father.
          Sally laughed. 'What if I am?' she said, making her hand
     movements more obvious.
          'Nothing. I hope you enjoy it. But I thought you'd let me watch.'
          Julia giggled. Sally had never seen her like this before. She'd
     never heard her say anything risque before, either. She wasn't going
     to let it rest.
          'Only if I can watch you as well.'
          Julia ran this thought around her mind for several seconds before
     a smirk appeared on her pretty face.
          'OK. You're on!' she announced.
          Sally wondered what she had started. The tingle in her crotch
     told her that whatever it was it would be fun. She kicked her duvet
     off the end of the bed and lay still with her arms by her sides,
     waiting to see what her sister's next move would be.
          Julia sat on the edge of Sally's bed, by her knees. Sally could
     smell her boozy breath and see her glazed eyes.
          Julia lifted the hem of Sally's nightgown and peered underneath.
          'Hey! You've got a furry pussy already! I was fourteen before my
     hair grew. You'll be bleeding soon.'
          This was one event that Sally dreaded.
          'What are your boobs like?', she asked, still with a slur in her
     voice.
          'Let me see yours first.' replied Sally, her excitement building.
          Julia got to her feet and took a pace away from the bed. She
     tottered and decided she would be much safer where she was so she sat
     down once again.
          Sally watched closely as Julia opened the buttons of her blouse.
     She kept getting a tantalising glimpse of what lay beneath as the
     material moved under her touch.
          With the last button open, she pulled the blouse from her skirt
     and pulled it down her arms. She had forgotten about the cuff buttons
     and struggled to get her hands out. Sally didn't mind. It gave her the
     opportunity to study Julia's amazingly full black bra.
          Julia took hold of the front clasp of her Playtex and was about
     to unhook it when she grinned and stopped.
          'You do it.' she said.
          Sally's heart missed a beat. She sat up and reached out towards
     her big sister's big chest.
          She fumbled for a few seconds, not being used to opening bras,
     but finally managed to get the hooks out of the eyes. The shape of
     Julia's chest changed once the tension of the bra had been released.
     Sally uncovered her sister's chest.
          Julia watched Sally's expression as she savoured the sight before
     her. Her eyes were wide and her jaw hung open.
          'Well. Do you like my titties?' Julia eventually asked.
          Sally struggled to find the words. She settled for: Fantastic.
          'How big are they, Julia?' she asked, genuinely interested.
          '38DD.' came the answer.
          Both girls were becoming damp. The air was charged with electric.
     They knew they were being naughty and they loved it.
          'Show me yours, Sal.'
          Sally grinned this time. 'You do it.'
          Sally's nightie was an all in one affair with no buttons, but the
     neck was wide enough to slide over her shoulders. That is what Julia
     did. She slid the nightie over Sally's shoulders and pulled it down,
     pinning her arms to her sides. Sally wriggled them free out of the
     top. This time Julia was impressed.
          'You've got better tits than I had, too!'
          Sally was pleased with Julia's statement. It made her feel good.
          'My nipples are too big, though.' she said suddenly remembering.
          'They are now, but they won't be once you've filled out. You've
     got woman's nipples on girl's tits.'
          This made Sally feel better. She lay down, lifted her bum and
     pulled off her nightie altogether, lying naked.
          'God, Sal. I wished I looked like you when I was thirteen.'
          'Enough praise, big sister. Get your knickers off!' said Sally
     using their fathers voice once again.
          Julia stood up and quickly dropped her skirt and knickers. She
     done a twirl for Sally's benefit and then climbed on the bed beside
     her.
          They snuggled together and gently fondled each other, each
     exploring the other nakedness. Within minutes they had their fingers
     in each others genitals, probing, caressing, teasing.
          As they played they spoke.
          'I didn't think you knew about masturbation.' said Julia.
          'Becky told me.'
          'Have you done this with her?'
          'Uh uh!'
          'You little minx! How often.'
          'Dozens of times. Why do you wear your undies in bed?'
          'I take them off when I think you're asleep.'
          'Eh?'
          'I didn't want to corrupt your pure mind by letting you see me
     nude. Now I know I needn't have bothered!'
          The girls wrapped their legs around each other and pressed their
     fannys together. Sally started to moan in pleasure.
          Julia pushed two fingers of one hand up Sally's sopping wet cunt.
     As she frigged her hole for all she was worth she frantically rubbed
     Sally's clit with the thumb of her other hand.
          Sally bit her fingers to stop herself from yelling out loud as
     she climaxed on her sister's fingers.
          Julia lay beside her. They hugged and kissed, their bodies
     covered in a layer of perspiration.
          'What about you?,' said Sally, 'you haven't come.'
          'Don't worry about it. There'll be plenty of other occasions!'
          The girls laughed and fell asleep in each other's arms

                                       *

                                   Episode 2

          'Twenty pence and I'll show you my knickers.'
          Danny was taken aback. In the last two years of visiting the
     village recreation centre he'd never had an offer like that. Offers of
     pool or table tennis games, yes. But a flash of knickers, no.
          'What did you say?' he said to Sally.
          'Give me twenty pence and I'll show you my knickers.' repeated
     Sally, stressing each word. 'I need twenty pence to get a drink and I
     don't have it, so I'm offering a service.'

          Danny wasn't sure of the ethics of all this, but at the age of
     fifteen he wasn't too bothered. He produced a twenty pence piece and
     held it out to Sally.
          Sally took it and handed it to Julia. 'Get the drinks, Sis, while
     I pay for them.'
          Julia headed off towards the make-shift refreshment area while
     Sally led Danny over to the "Quiet Area".
          They sat opposite each other across a table full of comics and a
     draughts board and waited for a minute to make sure they wouldn't be
     disturbed.
          'OK. On with the show!' announced Sally leaning back in the old
     threadbare armchair.
          Danny looked around furtively before training his eyes on Sally's
     wrap-around blue skirt. Sally opened the waist button and slowly
     opened the skirt and her legs. Her pink knickers hugged her curves
     tightly. The gusset was pressed into her snatch showing the outline of
     her slit quite clearly.
          Danny stared in silence until Sally drew a veil.
          'That's it! Time up.' she said closing her skirt.
          Danny didn't know what to say. He just sat there gobsmacked.
          'Well, did you like them?' asked Sally.
          'Er. Yes. Great.'
          Julia joined them. 'Have you seen my sister's pants, then?'
          'Yes. I have.'
          'Was it worth the twenty pence?'
          Danny nodded.
          Julia leaned over him and whispered in his ear 'Would you like to
     see what is inside them?'
          Danny looked first at Julia, then Sally and then back at Julia.
          'How much?' he asked nervously but enthusiastically.
          He thought he was dreaming. Two girls he hardly knew were
     offering him sexual services in the recreation centre. This was much
     better than five-a-side football.
          'No charge,' said Julia 'but not know. Saturday at eight. Our
     house. You know where we live, don't you?'
          Danny nodded.
          'Bring some cider and that friend of yours, Tony,'
          Danny got up and made an exit. He dashed off to find Tony and
     give him the low-down.
          Sally and Julia burst out laughing and clapped their hands as
     soon as he had gone.
          'It's all set, Sis,' said Julia 'Saturday night we get some
     dick.'

                                       *

          On Saturday lunch time Julia and Sally waved goodbye to their
     parents who were off to visit relatives on the south coast. They would
     be away for three days and it took a lot of persuasion to get them to
     agree to leave the girls to fend for themselves. Their parents wanted
     their Aunty Dot to come and stay with them but Julia's argument of
     being seventeen and quite capable of looking after herself and her
     sister for a few days was finally accepted.
          As soon as the car turned of out the street the girls dashed
     indoors to make preparations.
          They rearranged the furniture. The sofa was pushed against a wall
     and a large low table was put in the centre of the front room and
     cushions scattered around it.
          They brought four tall glasses from the kitchen and placed them
     on the table together with a pack of playing cards and some home-made
     ones.
          The light bulb was replaced with a red one from the back bedroom
     table lamp.
          At six o'clock, after a hurried dinner, Sally went for a bath
     while Julia sorted out the evenings music.
          Half an hour later she reappeared ready for action. In fact, her
     aroma entered the room five seconds before her.
          Julia checked out her attire. White blouse, thin enough to show
     pale blue bra underneath. Tight black skirt. No stockings. Red
     stiletto shoes.
          'You look like a fucking whore!' laughed Julia.
          'Good!' replied Sally.
          Sally watched TV as Julia bathed and changed. She returned dress
     in a similar fashion and also doused in perfume.
          'Hope you scrubbed your cunny?' said Sally.
          'Vigorously!' answered Julia.

          Bang on eight o'clock the doorbell rang. Julia went to the door
     as Sally turned on the cassette player.
          Danny and Tony were also done up in their finery and equally as
     pungent. They sat down side by side on the sofa feeling rather
     uncomfortable.
          Sally took the bottles of cider from them, poured out four drinks
     and put the boy's bottles with their own stash in the corner.
          The girl's sat in an armchair apiece. The conversation was
     stilted to begin with but soon picked up after a couple of shots of
     fermented apple.
          'How old are you girls, anyway?' asked Tony.
          'I'm fourteen and Julia's seventeen.' said Sally draining her
     glass and holding it out to Danny.
          'We're fifteen.' said Danny, getting up to give her a refill. 'Do
     you girls have these parties often?'
          'No. This is the first.' said Julia.
          'That red light makes the place look like a brothel.' said Tony.
          'Oh. And you'd know, would you?' teased Julia.
          'No....I've heard about it.'
          After another round of drinks had gone down Sally decided it was
     time to start the entertainment.
          'I thought we would play cards.' she said.
          'I wondered what they were there for.' said Danny picking up the
     pack.
          'How about strip poker?' said Julia kneeling down at one end of
     the table.
          The boys looked at each other. 'I'm game!' said Tony sitting down
     next to Julia on the floor.
          'What are the other cards. Those little white ones?'
          'We made those. They are forfeit cards. For when we are naked. I
     mean we can't stop there can we?'
          The boys exchanged glances once again. Now they were certain what
     sort of night this was going to be.
          Sally shuffled the playing cards and placed them in the centre of
     the table. 'Right. Shoes off. They don't count. All cut the deck.'
          With shoes discarded Julia went first: Four.
          Then Tony: Queen.
          Sally: Ten.
          Danny: Two.
          A roar of laughter for the first loser.
          'I'll take my socks off. Are socks one item?' he said.
          'Definitely!' said Sally.
          Round two saw Tony with the worst card. 'Are these cards fixed?'
     he complained.
          'Just get your socks off!' ordered Sally.
          Just to prove that lightning does strike twice, Tony lost the
     next round as well.
          'Your shirt! Take your shirt off.'
          Tony kneeled up and unbuttoned his shirt to the jeers of the
     other three.
          'Ooh! Look at that manly chest,' teased Sally 'I can see a hair
     on it.'
          'We'll see if there are any on yours, soon.' he retorted.
          Everyone cut the deck. Julia lost. The boys cheered.
          'Blouse or skirt, boys?' she offered.
          'Blouse.' shouted Tony, before his mate had a chance to speak.
          The lads swigged their drinks as Julia kneeled up and took off
     her blouse and revealed a white half-cup bra. The look on the boy's
     faces was a picture. From over the rim of their glasses they
     scrutinised every inch of visible flesh. What impressed them the most
     was the clear impression of Julia's nipples through the fabric.
          'Fuck me! They're big!' exclaimed Tony.
          Danny sniggered.
          Julia grabbed a cushion, sat back down and held it to her chest.
          After another three rounds the state of play was:
          Sally fully dressed.
          Julia without blouse.
          Tony and Danny were down to their boxer shorts.
          The scenario made them feel horny, but their nervousness kept
     their willies down. Julia had discarded the cushion and was resting
     her boobs on the table; much to the boys delight, although they tried
     not to show it.
          'You're still fully dressed.' Tony complained.
          Sally just quietly got to her feet and dropped her skirt to the
     floor. 'Now I'm not! And I didn't charge for you see my pants this
     time, Danny.'
          Sally's knickers only just covered her modesty. A tiny pink
     triangle of cotton covered her pussy and another covered part of her
     bottom. They were tied over each hip by delicate pieces of lace.
          The boys were speechless and they both felt a stirring in their
     shorts. Sally sat down and shuffled the cards.
          They all cut. Danny lost. The girls cheered and clapped.
          Danny covered his face with his hands. 'I knew it would be me
     first! I just knew it! Well, I must be going now.'
          'No you don't, Mister!' said Sally 'Drop 'em!'
          As Danny got to his feet he felt dizzy and he knew that his
     todger was fast becoming rampant. 'Oh, what the hell!'
          He pulled his shorts over his hips and let them drop. The girls
     whistled and clapped when they saw his dick. Tony sniggered and had a
     drink.
          Danny put a brave face on it. He put his hands on his hips and
     looked down at his old man. All four of them watched it slowly inflate
     and begin to point upwards.
          Sally and Julia huddled together and giggled, passing crude
     comments to each other. Tony was worried by the fact that seeing his
     mate like this was giving him a hard-on as well.
          'If it's any consolation, Danny, you've just made my girly part
     wet.' said Sally, before giggling with Julia again.
          'Let's play cards.' said Danny sitting down and putting a cushion
     over his cock.
          Sally lost and promptly took off her blouse; the boys were
     delighted. In the last twelve months Sally had filled out nicely, much
     to her relief. Her tits now matched her nipples.
          Julia reached across the table and squeezed Sally's left breast.
     'That feels good and firm. You'll like them, boys.' she said.
          Danny lost again. 'What happens now! I've got no kit left?'
          The girl's giggled to each other again.
          'Now you take a forfeit card.' said Sally, holding the small pack
     of home-made cards out to him.
          Danny took one and read it. 'Strip another player.' he read out
     loud.
          Tony cheered. 'At bloody last!'
          'Right, Sally. This is where you show us what you've got!'
          Sally was more than pleased to be getting a little action
     herself. 'Come on, then.' she said getting to her feet.
          Danny stood up, dropping his cushion. His excitement at Sally's
     impending nudity overcome his shyness. His cock was down to a semi-
     rigid state. Sally watched it come around the table towards her. Julia
     shuffled around to sit next to Tony, who took advantage of seeing her
     compressed tits at close quarters.
          Danny walked round behind Sally and pulled her pale blue bra
     strap away from her back. Sally put her arms up in the air. He flicked
     the clasp open and let go. Sally put her arms down.
          Danny came round to face her. He took the straps off her
     shoulders and removed her bra. His eyes took in the sight of her
     youthful, pert, coral-tipped boobs; the first he had ever seen in the
     flesh. As he watched them rise and fall as Sally breathed, his cock
     grew in front of him. The tip of it touched Sally's stomach and he
     apologised.
          'Don't apologise! I'm pleased that it's me that's caused that!'
     she said looking down at his stiff rod.
          Julia slipped her hand into the fly of Tony's boxer shorts and
     found his half-inflated dick. He was so engrossed in the actions of
     his mate that it took him several seconds to realise what was
     happening.
          He sat motionless and silent and Julia pulled his todger out of
     hiding. Just the sight of it lying there in Julia's delicate hand was
     enough to make it inflate. He'd only ever seen his own hand on it
     before.
          Julia felt it grow between her fingers and take on a life of it's
     own. She told him to stand.
          As soon as he was upright, Julia pulled his pants down and took
     his feet out of them.
          Once naked he sat back down on the floor beside her, his legs
     stretched out in front of him and parted. Julia gently drew his
     tightened foreskin up and down his red length. She noted every vein
     and bulge on it, noticed the texture difference in the glans. Jiggled
     his bollocks with her fingers, teased his pubic hair.
          Sally and Danny had been watching them. 'You haven't took my
     knickers down yet, Danny.' she said taking hold of her partner's willy
     with her right hand.
          Danny obliged by swiftly tugging her panties to the floor,
     getting down on to his knees as he did so. He stared at Sally's
     heavily pungent pussy.
          'Now you know what was on the inside of my knickers the other
     night.'
          Danny pressed his head against her cunt, getting a face full of
     hair. He worked his tongue through the wet fibres and located the top
     of her virginal slit. A sour taste filled his mouth as his tongue
     dipped between the folds of flesh and found Sally's clitoris.
          Julia was naked by now. She was kneeling up in front of Tony, who
     was rubbing the palm of his right hand between her legs. His eyes
     constantly darted between her enormous milky tits and her bloated box.
          She stood above him, put her hands on his shoulders, straddled
     his hips and lowered her nether region on to his.
          It took Tony several seconds to find her cunt hole. Julia dropped
     to her knees and screamed in pleasure and pain as Tony's cock filled
     all the available space inside her.
          As she bounced up and down, Tony tried to get a mouthful of tit
     as they flashed past his face.
          Within thirty seconds it was over. Tony unloaded his fluid in the
     older girl's body. Julia was still far from satisfied. She cursed him
     and climbed off him. Tony was upset that he hadn't pleased her, but
     thrilled that he had finally "done it."
          Julia turned to see her sister lying flat on her back on the
     floor. Danny was pummelling her twat for all he was worth with short,
     rapid strokes.
          Without saying a word, Julia lifted Danny up and sat on her
     sister's face. Sally obliged by eating her out.
          Julia reached out and grabbed Danny's sweat covered head and
     pressed it against her left tit. He fastened his mouth over her teat
     and sucked it vigorously.
          Tony watched the threesome as they all climaxed. Tony grunted his
     relief into Julia's breast as she in turn squealed at Sally's expert
     tonging of her pussy.
          Danny pulled his fast dwindling cock from Sally's hole and
     collapsed on the sofa, panting. Tony looked at him and they smiled at
     each other.
          Julia lay down on Sally's body and pulled open her quim lips.
     Danny's seed was oozing out of her reddened snatch. She dipped her
     head and lapped at it as it appeared. With a mouthful of spunk she
     dismounted her sister and spun around. They French kissed, swapping
     jism between their mouths.
          The boys weren't important now. They had achieved their goal.
     They had been fucked and had tasted cum. Now they had something to
     build on.

                                       *

                                   Episode 3

          'Hello, Sally. Rebecca's out I'm afraid. I don't know how long
     she will be.' said Rebecca's father, Eric.
          'Can I wait?' asked Sally.
          Eric stood clear of the doorway and Sally brushed past him. She
     walked into the sitting room and saw Eric's photographic gear spread
     out on the table. She sat down on a dining room chair and looked the
     equipment over.
          'Still taking pictures, I see.' she said cheerily as he joined
     her.
          'Yes. Still taking pictures.'
          Since Eric's wife died in a car crash three years earlier he had
     thrown himself into his hobby completely.
          'What do you photograph these days, Mr Barlow?' she asked.
          'Oh, anything and everything.' he said as he started polishing a
     telephoto lens.
          Sally got up and walked over to the patio door behind him and
     leaned against the glass.
          'Do you take glamour shots?' she asked with a hint of mischief in
     her voice.
          'No!' he said with a laugh, 'I don't think I could stand being
     stood near a scantily-clad young woman. Not after three years of....,
     you know, abstinence. And besides, I don't have anyone to pose for
     me.'
          'What about Rebecca?' she asked.
          'She wouldn't do it. She's too shy, and I'm her father.'
          'Too shy? Why? What sort of shots would you want?'
          'I can't tell you that! What my fantasies are. I'd be too
     embarrassed.'
          'Go on! You can tell me. I won't say anything.'
          Eric felt a pang of naughtiness sweep over him. A feeling he
     didn't get much these days.
          'Well...., I've always wanted to take shots of girl's in their
     skimpies. Bra and pants. Underskirts. That sort of thing.'
          'Like this, you mean?'
          Eric turned to face Sally and froze to the spot. Sally had
     hitched up her skirt and was showing off her tight white cotton
     knickers. She wasn't wearing tights or stockings. Her legs looked long
     and slender and unblemished.
          'Well, go on then! Take a picture!'
          Eric snapped a lens to his Nikon and fired of three exposures in
     quick succession.
          'You don't mind, do you?' he asked nervously.
          'I wouldn't be flashing my drawers if I minded, would I? I just
     want to help you realise an ambition.'
          Eric speedily set up some lights and prepared another two cameras
     for when the first one ran out of film.
          'How do you want me?' said Sally, making the sentence sound as
     provocative as possible.
          'Turn around, please, Sally.' he said, unsure of himself.
          'Ah! You're a bottom man, are you?', she said as she turned and
     thrust her arse in his direction.
          Eric clicked away at Sally's cotton covered buttocks, changing
     position between shots.
          Without prompting, Sally began to open her blouse. Eric snapped
     the entire operation.
          Standing in her underwear beneath the halogen spotlights, Sally
     went through her best glamour girl poses, complete with pouting lips
     and come-to-bed eyes.
          'Thanks, Sally.' said Eric putting down his camera.
          'You mean, that's it!'
          'Well, yes. You were great. I've got what I wanted.'
          'I don't mind showing you more, you know.'
          Eric was taken aback. He looked her firm, young body up and down.
     Yes, he would like to see what was inside her undies, he thought to
     himself. Sally was fourteen, like his daughter, and very pretty. He
     had seen Rebecca in the raw on several occasions without her knowing;
     he had seen her in the bath and also getting undressed in her room
     through a crack in the door. He had masturbated using his daughter as
     a fantasy on many occasions, but had always felt guilty about it
     afterwards. Sally wasn't related. She was just a young, beautiful
     girl. And she prepared to go naked for him.
          'If you don't mind. It would be great. You are really pretty. I'd
     love to see you naked..I mean take photos of you in the nude.'
          Sally knew what he meant, alright. She dropped her left shoulder
     strap and revealed most of her left boob, just stopping short of her
     nipple.
          Eric went into action. Sally slowly revealed het tits to him inch
     by inch. Her bra, still fastened hung around her waist. She roughly
     tweaked her nipples, bringing them to attention. She pulled and
     pressed and squeezed and mauled her jugs for Eric's lens.
          The bulge that had appeared in his trousers was testimony to his
     interest in his subject.
          Sally pointed her arse to Eric and pulled the waist band of her
     knickers up. The white cotton material vanished between her buttocks,
     leaving her bare, smooth mounds on show.
          Eric ran off ten shots before his model peeled her knickers off
     altogether. Sally bent over double and clasped her ankles. Her bum
     cheeks were spread, revealing a tight, puckered anus, below which her
     furry quim revealed itself. Her upper body was framed, upside down,
     between the inverted V shape of her legs. Her breasts hung towards her
     face.
          When Eric stopped shooting to reload with film Sally made a
     suggestion.
          'As a finale, how about a picture of me lying naked on your bed.'
          Eric's eyes lit up. The idea of having a nubile female lying
     starkers on his bed was too much to resist and he eagerly agreed.
          Sally left him to reload and went upstairs. When Eric joined her
     in his bedroom Sally was lying flat on her back in the middle of his
     duvet.
          Eric stood at the foot of the bed and snapped her as she writhed
     for him. The bulge in his pants was still there.
          'How about some special shots.' she said. And without waiting for
     an answer she drew her feet towards her buttocks with her knees in the
     air. She spread her legs and began to finger her slit.
          Eric's hands were working overtime on the camera controls. The
     zoom lens framed her pussy fully in the frame. Sally's fingers darted
     in and out of her cunt. She pulled her quim wide open for him and
     nudged her little clit with a fingertip.
          Eric's mind was in a whirl. He couldn't really believe that he
     was shooting a pretty, under-age girl with a perfect body who was
     lying on his own bed and masturbating.
          Sally pressed a finger into her anus to match the one in her
     pussy. Then the one in her pussy became two, and then three. She heard
     Eric say 'Jesus!' as she performed for him. He didn't know little
     girl's knew so much.
          He ran out of film.
          'It's alright. You don't need any more pictures. You need
     relief.' said Sally, sliding down the length of the bed towards him.
          'What!?' he said, confused.
          Sally sat on the edge of the bed and unzipped his fly. Eric
     watched in disbelief as the youngster before him dipped her tiny hand
     inside his pants and fished around.
          With his camera still in his left hand he felt Sally's fingers
     take a hold of his prick and pull it out.
          It wasn't fully erect. Sally wanked it slowly as she looked up at
     him with a beaming smile on her face and a gleam in her eye.
          Eric saw his organ grow in her hand, and when fully grown, saw it
     disappear into her mouth.
          She sucked it like you would a lollipop and then tickled it with
     her tongue.
          With his cock still in her mouth she opened his belt and trousers
     and pulled them down. She took him from her mouth briefly to remove
     his underpants, but then continued to practice her oral skills on him.
          She milked his bollocks as she gave head until she decided it was
     time to change the game.
          She climbed back onto the bed and curled up in a ball with her
     bum in the air, nearest to Eric. She simply said 'Fuck me.'
          Eric put his hands on her fleshy buttocks and pressed the tip of
     his cock against her vagina. Sally braced herself for entry. Eric slid
     his rod home and began to ride her.
          Her little-used quim gripped his dick tightly. Eric couldn't help
     thinking that he was breaking the law by doing this, but it didn't put
     him off his stroke. After three years without a shag nothing was going
     to ruin this occasion.
          Sally reached between her legs and frigged her clit as Eric
     ploughed her furrow. She looked back at his red face over her
     shoulder.
          'Give it me in the arse, Mr Barlow. Please, fuck my bum. I've
     never done that way before.'
          Eric withdrew his slimy knob from Sally's warm body. He used his
     fingers to rub her body fluid around her arsehole. When he had
     lubricated it somewhat he pressed his glans against her sphincter with
     his thumb.
          Sally felt her anus open slightly as Eric pressed the tip inside.
     It felt uncomfortable, but bearable.
          Sally's arse was very tight and it took some force to push his
     dick inside. He pressed it all the way home.
          Sally groaned and gripped the duvet as she felt both pain in her
     arse and pleasure in her cunt.
          Eric could only fuck her slowly due to the tightness. Each stroke
     brought a cry from Sally. Her back passage prolapsed slightly with
     each out stroke.
          As her arse moistened Eric's job became easier. The pain reduced
     for Sally as her shit pipe grew accustomed to having a large object
     inside it.
          Her moans of agony were replaced by moans of pleasure. She
     eagerly played with her cunt as Eric's shafting grew more vigorous.
          Her orgasm was swift and intense. She bit the duvet beneath her
     as her entire body convulsed in ecstasy.
          Eric was nearing satisfaction too and Sally recognised it.
          'Come in my mouth!' she shouted to him.
          He withdrew his cock and feverishly pulled at it until Sally was
     in position.
          She took his dick deep into her mouth and sucked and slurped.
     Eric fucked her face for all he was worth. He shot his load against
     the back of her throat. Sally gagged at the sudden flood of spunk and
     had no choice but to open her throat and swallow it. She thought he
     was never going to stop. Five powerful jets of jism filled her mouth,
     burst out of her lips and dribbled down her chin and onto her tits.
          Eric staggered backwards and leaned against the wardrobe. He had
     never felt so good, so shattered. His breathing was laboured and his
     brow dripping with sweat. As he pulled up his trousers he watched
     Sally mop up his cum with her fingers and lick them clean.
          'You're one hell of a girl, Sally! But, you mustn't tell anyone
     about this.' he said, his concern coming back now his libido had fell.
          'Don't worry.', said Sally 'I won't say a word to anyone. Well,
     nobody in authority, anyway. I might tell Julia.....and Rebecca.'
          'No! Not Rebecca. I'd die if she found out.'
          'OK. Not Rebecca.' she lied. She was determined to tell her
     friend that she had been fucked by her dad. She knew Rebecca wouldn't
     mind at all. Becky had often spoke about fucking her father herself;
     to give him a treat because he was lonely and celibate. Now she didn't
     have to bother - unless she really wanted to.
          That night, Eric locked himself in his darkroom and developed and
     printed the one hundred and twelve pictures of his daughter's friend.
     If only he could get Rebecca to pose like that, he thought.

                                       *

                                   Episode 4

          Sally and Julia lay side-by-side on a grassy incline in a little
     used corner of the local park. It was Sunday afternoon and the summer
     sun beat down relentlessly.
          Sally wore her trendiest all-in-one black swimsuit. It was cut
     high at the sides making her already long legs look even longer. The
     top half was cut low at the sides causing a partial sideways fall-out
     of her boobs. The front plunged low between her tits and met at her
     breastbone.
          Julia wore a floral two-piece strapless bikini that tied with
     three bows - one between her titties and one on each hip.
          After a half hour in the sun Sally felt the need for more sun tan
     lotion. She opened her eyes and sat up.
          About forty feet in front of them, further down the slope, a man
     in his thirties was lying on his stomach reading a magazine while his
     two young daughters ran around and played nearby.
          Sally sussed him out immediately. The magazine was obviously a
     ruse. When he looked up they were directly in his line of sight. She
     looked down at her sister. Julia's mammoth chest stood up like twin
     volcanoes. The knot of her bra formed a bridge between the two peaks.
     From his position he would be able to see under the bra and clean
     between them. Sally smirked to herself. Dirty little fucker, she
     thought to herself.
          She took the bottle of lotion from her shoulder bag at her side
     and opened the lid. She poured out a handful and started applying it
     to her lower legs. She instantly became aware of Chummy watching her.
          She bent her legs and drew her feet towards her slightly. Bending
     forwards she rubbed her ankles. Her boobs bulged from her bodice and
     her crotch was available for inspection.
          The application of lotion moved up her legs. When she reached her
     thighs she put her feet flat on the grass with her knees in the air
     and leaned back on one elbow, the other hand free to massage the
     thick, clear oil into her flesh. She paid special attention to the top
     of her inner thighs. Her fingers followed the line of her swimsuit
     between hips and buttocks via her hot snatch.
          Chummy's kids came to pester him at that point and Sally heard
     him telling them to go and play because Daddy was busy. She smiled.
          From the trees behind her three lads no older than thirteen came
     running past her, kicking a football. They formed a triangle away to
     the right of the girls and kicked the ball between them.
          Chummy went back to his reading, not wanting the lads to see him
     ogling. He managed to restrain himself for no longer than one minute
     before his head popped up again. Sally watched him through her
     sunglasses.
          'Hey, Sis. Are you awake?' she whispered.
          'Yeah.' Julia replied sleepily.
          'We've got an audience.'
          'Who?'
          'A guy in his thirties with his two young daughters and three
     teenage lads kicking a ball about. I think the guy is impressed by
     your boobies. The lads have hardly noticed us, but they keep having a
     quick glance.'
          'Hmmmm. Interesting. Anyone else?'
          'Nope. Just us. Fancy a bit of fun?'
          'Sure do!'
          Sally knelt beside her sister, putting Julia between her and the
     audience. She covered both hands with Ambre Solaire and massaged all
     the visible bits of Julia.
          'What's happening?' asked Julia, still with her eyes firmly
     closed.
          'Our man, Peeping Tom, is keeping a close eye on things and the
     Football Team are standing in a huddle discussing us. Turn over, Sis.'
          Julia turned to lie on her stomach. Sally oiled her.
          'Pull your bra tie.' whispered Sally.
          Julia reached beneath her and freed her top before folding her
     arms beneath her forehead.
          Sally grabbed the back of the bra and pulled it clear of Julia's
     body. She oiled her back once more, but this time covered her sides as
     well.
          All males present watched Sally grease-up the sides of Julia's
     compressed breasts. Her 38DD's made an impressive bulge beneath each
     shaven armpit.
          Sally untied Julia's bikini bottom and pulled it out from between
     her legs. Once the footballer's had seen the bare bottom they decided
     to sit down and take it easy. All three of them sat in a line, cross-
     legged, passing the ball between them in a pretence of playing with
     it.
          Tom just stared at the fat arse before him and watched Sally
     lovingly grease it.
          She poured more oil onto her fingertips and worked them between
     Julia's buttocks.
          'We've got their attention, now, Sis. Turn over.'
          Julia flipped herself over, revealing her all.
          Tom remained silent and stunned. He was entranced by Julia's
     naked frame; her full breasts, flat tummy, wide hips, well kept bush
     and long tapering legs.
          His children paid no attention, too young to understand what was
     happening. With the group of boys it was a different matter. Both
     Sally and Julia heard their comments.
          'Fuckin' hell! Tits and pussy, man!'
          'Look at the fuckin' size of 'em!'
          'A real hairy cunt!'
          'I've got a fuckin' 'ard-on!'
          'Me too! I want a wank!'
          The girls chuckled. Pleased at the effect they were having. Sally
     started work on Julia's tits. Rolling them around and then pressing
     them flat. It wasn't long before the older girl's nipples erected.
          Sally teased them with her fingertips and then dipped her head
     and sucked each one in turn.
          'Fuck me!' came the cry from the Manchester United camp. 'Finger
     her!' shouted one of them.
          Sally pretended not to hear but done as he suggested anyway. She
     pushed her fingers between her sister's quim lip. Julia opened her
     legs wide to accommodate.
          Tom had a perfect view of Julia's gaping fanny and Sally's
     digital ministrations.
          One of the boys moved closer, to within ten feet. The others soon
     followed. Sally looked up to see their faces. All three of them gawped
     at the spectacle before them, not caring that they had been noticed.
     This was the first sight any of them had had of a nude girl and they
     were going to make the most of it.
          They watched Sally slide two slimy fingers into Julia's slimy box
     and frig her hole with an audible slurping sound.
          She bent forward and, holding back her long hair with one hand so
     as not to obscure things, licked Julia's quim.
          She kissed her way back up to Julia's head, stopping briefly to
     lick her teats.
          'You take Tom, I'll sort out the First Division.' she said.
          'You're on!' agreed Julia.
          Sally got up and walked over to the boys, who suddenly looked
     sheepish, expecting to get a bollocking.
          Julia reached into the shoulder bag and pulled out a small, pink,
     cock-shaped dildo. She held it up to Tom. Tom scrambled across the
     grass and stopped between her legs. He took the sex toy from her. His
     wide eyes took in her raw beauty.
          'I don't believe this!' he said 'In all the years...'
          'Stop talking and stick that plastic cock inside me.' said Julia
     looking down between her breasts at him.
          Tom ran the tip of the dildo along her slit and buried it inside
     her. The mixture of cunt juice and sun oil combined to make his work
     easy.
          'Can I use my tongue?' he asked as Julia lay back in the grass.
          'Feel free!' she announced offhandedly.
          Tom got down to the business of stuffing her cunt with plastic
     while lapping at her pleasure stub. Julia played with her tits and
     sighed.
          Ten feet away Sally was sat cross-legged in front of the boys,
     their eyes investigating the flesh hanging from the sides of her
     bodice, and the narrow strip of black shiny fabric that only just
     covered her genitals.
          'OK, boys.' she started 'How old are you?'
          Two said they were thirteen and one twelve and a half.
          'I'm sixteen.' said Sally 'And I'm called Jenny. You have watched
     me play with my sister. Do you want to play with me?'
          They looked at each other in disbelief. The natural leader of the
     gang spoke. 'Yeah, I do!'
          The others followed with 'Me, too!'
          She looked at the lad in the middle. 'What are you called?'
          'Kevin.'
          'I'm Peter' said one.
          'Colin.' said the third.
          'Which one of you said that you wanted a wank?'
          'Me!' they all said at once.
          Sally laughed. 'That's a waste of spunk...I take it you've all
     got spunk in your balls?'
          They nodded.
          'Pull your shorts down, Kevin.'
          Kevin got to his knees. His mates watched him tug down his shorts
     and show the bulge in his underpants. Colin sniggered.
          'Don't laugh!' said Sally 'It's your turn next.'
          He fell silent.
          'And your undies, Kevin.'
          Kevin hesitated for a second before dropping his knickers. His
     stalk stood out horizontally, not yet fully developed but with a thin
     patch of pubic hair around it's base. The tip of his foreskin was wet.
          'Have you been with a girl before, any of you?'
          They shook their heads.
          'Have you seen a girl in the nude before?'
          'Your sister.' said Peter.
          'And that's all?'
          They nodded again.
          Sally pulled the top of her swimsuit down to her waist and pulled
     out her arms. The boys goggled at her tits.
          'You know what these are, I suppose?'
          More nodding.
          'You two. Take your pants off and you can touch them.'
          Colin and Peter stripped off their pants and quickly sat back
     down, their little todgers pointing up from their groins.
          Sally inspected them. None of them were big and Colin was still
     hairless. She doubted whether he actually did have any jism to give.
          Sally leaned back on her hands. 'OK, fellas. Help yourself to
     some titties.'
          Colin and Peter slid around beside her. They cupped a breast each
     with one small hand. She watched their soiled fingers sink into her
     pale flesh.
          Kevin reached forward, but as both of Sally's jugs were in use he
     had to make do with stroking her cleavage. As he did so his cock
     touched Sally's shin and he pulled back.
          'No, stay there.' she said.
          She un-crossed her legs and rubbed his cock with her right foot.
     She pressed it against his stomach and retracted his foreskin with her
     toes. His mates, tit in hand, watched the strange girl manipulate his
     dick with her foot.
          'You two, stand up and put your dicks near my face.'
          Colin and Peter stood as close as they could get with their
     manhoods near to Sally's cheeks. She turned her head to the left
     closed her mouth over Peter's willy. She felt his body stiffen as she
     flicked her tongue over his glans.
          She moved her attentions to Colin, the baby of the bunch, and
     gave him the same treatment.
          After several turns each she decided to stop. She didn't want
     them to come while their virginity was still intact.
          'Strip me naked, Kevin.' she said to the boy, assuming a crab
     position, raising her butt from the grass.
          Kevin yanked her swimsuit over her hips and off her legs. All
     three boys stared wide-eyed at their very first cunt.
          Sally lay down with her knees in the air and well parted.
          'Lie on top of me.' she said to Kevin.
          The boy gingerly placed himself on top of Sally, his rock hard
     cock pressing on her pubis. Sally could feel him trembling.
          She pushed her right hand between them and manoeuvred his
     pubescent dick against her hole. Once their organs were aligned she
     pushed his bottom down and he entered her.
          Sally held his hips and pumped him up and down. His mates
     watched, entranced, as his bum lifted up and then crashed back down
     again.
          Within thirty seconds Danny ejaculated and collapsed on top of
     her. She let him lie their for a short while before pushing him off
     her.
          Then she repeated the performance with Peter. And then Colin.
     Colin shot his load as soon as he was inside her. It was more of a
     dribble than a load.
          The three lads got dressed and watched, red-faced and happy, as
     Sally put her body back inside her swimsuit, unfulfilled but pleased
     with her work.
          'Now you know what it's like.' said Sally 'You can tell all your
     mates that you've had a fuck. But they probably won't believe you. If
     they don't, bring them to me!'
          She walked away and left the boys wondering if she came here
     often, and whether it was worth coming back next week with some
     friends.
          They watched Sally return to her sister.
          Julia was bucking and reeling as Tom excited her pussy to climax
     with his fingers. She lay back in the grass and sighed.
          'You've done your bit, now fuck off.' said Sally.
          Tom jumped as she spoke, not realising she was there.
          'Can't I.....You know!' he asked.
          'What? Fuck her? No, you can't. She's not here to satisfy you. Go
     and fuck your daughters if want a shag.'
          Tom looked horrified at the suggestion.
          'Or, teach them to suck you off.'
          Tom hurriedly got up and ushered his little girls away. Julia
     laughed.
          'You're perverted!' he called back over his shoulder.
          'Go on! Give the youngest one a piece of cock. Watch her little
     pussy stretch as you squeeze your meat in.'
          Tom vanished from sight. Sally dropped down beside her sister.
     The pair of them laughed and hugged each other.
          'You are a pervert!' said Julia.
          'Nah! I wouldn't really interfere with little kids of that age.
     That was just to get rid of Peeping Tom. Tell you who I wouldn't mind
     abusing, though.'
          'Who?' said Julia, as she got dressed.
          'That madam at the end of our road. Eileen The Old Maid.'
          'Eileen Waters!'
          'Yeah, Eileen Waters. Fifty-odd and never been fucked. She looks
     down her nose at us when she sees the way we are dressed, sometimes.
     I've overheard her talking to the bloke next door. Thinks we're a
     little pair of tarts. She doesn't know anything. She's just
     surmising.'
          'But, she's right, though.' laughed Julia.
          'Maybe she is. That's not the point. I'd love to dig some dirt on
     her, but she's probably whiter-than-white.'
          'Then we'll have to create some dirt, won't we!'

                                       *

                                   Episode 5

          The Corruption Of Eileen Waters was a carefully planned exercise.
     Eileen was a birdwatcher who had, over the years, built up a large
     collection of photographs of just about every species known to man.
          Over a two month period Julia and Sally had managed to convince
     her that they too were interested in birds. This had come as a
     surprise to Eileen who had previously branded them as commom
     prostitutes just because they wore a lot of make-up. But, being the
     sort of person who was always willing to give people a second chance,
     she took them at face value.
          They arranged to call around one evening to view her collection
     and asked if they could bring their friend Rebecca with them. Eileen
     was looking forward to having company around for a change. She lead a
     largely solitary life, surrounded by her ornithological text books but
     little in the way of human company.
          She was intrigued to see these 'permissive young women' at close
     range. To scrutinise them, to judge them. To be envious of them?
          Friday night, eight o'clock. Sally, Julia and Rebecca presented
     themselves for a birdy evening at Eileen's house.
          The first surprise of the evening came from Eileen herself. As
     soon as the girls were seated in the front room Eileen played Mine
     Host.
          'Do you girls take a drink?' she asked.
          This shocked them. They had her down as a soft drink person. They
     said they did, and Eileen furnished them with a G & T apiece.
          They had brought three half-bottles of vodka with them as part of
     their master plan. The intention being to spike Eileen's orange juice.
     The idea of using Eileen's own booze against her was superb.
          They sat around for the first hour flicking through album after
     album of photos which to them looked all the same.
          It was hard making friendly small talk with her and girls took
     pleasure in secretly refilling her glass without her noticing. Eileen
     was so engrossed in her subject that she never noticed that her glass
     never emptied.
          When Eileen started showing photos of blue-tits Sally took the
     chance of making a crude suggestion by saying that she would have blue
     tits if she sat on top of a tree all day.
          Eileen laughed before reprimanding her about smutty language. The
     reprimand was classic Eileen, the laugh was a sign of success for the
     girls. Eileen was tipsy.
          By the time ten o'clock came around Eileen was struggling to be
     understood. Her speech was heavily slurred, but still she continued
     boring them to death with stories of fluffy winged things.
          The addition of a small amount of white powder to her drink done
     the trick. Within five minutes she was completely gone. She could no
     longer concentrate on the bird pictures and felt full of beans.
          'What was I talking about?' she asked giggling like a schoolgirl.
          'Don't know, Eileen.' said Julia, trying her best not to laugh in
     her face.
          'Oh, well! Never mind! Who gives a....' her words trailed off.
          'Fuck?' suggested Sally.
          'Yes! Who gives a fuck!'
          The girls almost wet their knickers laughing. Eileen joined in
     with them for no apparent reason.
          Rebecca crouched down beside Eileen's armchair and put her arm
     around her shoulders.
          'Give me a kiss, Eileen.'
          'Certainly, dear!' said Eileen and placed a big wet smacker on
     her lips.
          The girls were in their element. Julia pulled a camera and flash
     out of her bag.
          'One more for the birdie!' she said.
          Kiss. Flash.
          'Oh! A camera! What's that for?' asked Eileen.
          'You were going to show us your knickers, remember?'
          'Was I? Surely not? I want a drink.'
          'Well, show us your knickers and you can have one.' said Rebecca.
          'That sounds like a good deal!' said Eileen.
          Rebecca helped the fifty-four year old dame to her feet and had
     to hold her up.
          'I'm pissed!' she announced with a chuckle.
          Hearing Eileen talk and behave this way was fantastic for the
     girls.
          Eileen, with a little help from Rebecca lifted the hem of her
     dress to the waist. Her serious pair of tights covered her serious
     pair of pink pants.
          'That's no good, Eileen. Your tights are in the way. They'll have
     to come off.' said Sally.
          'Have to come off, yes.' mimicked Eileen, growing noticibly more
     drugged by the minute.
          Becky and Sally ripped her tights from her legs and threw the
     shreds into the fire.
          'Might as well take your dress off, Eileen.' said Sally.
          'Yes. Take it off. Don't need it. Not going anywhere.' she
     replied dreamily.
          Rebecca leaned Eileen against Sally as she unzipped the back of
     her dress.
          'Oh, hello Sally! Are you going to kiss me, too?' she said.
          Sally pressed her mouth against Eileen's and forced her tongue
     between her lips.
          Rebecca dragged Eileen's dress off her body as she and Sally
     French kissed and Julia took a couple of pictures.
          Eileen sighed as she tickled tongues with her young partner.
     Rebecca decided to carry on stripping her. Eileen didn't object.
          Once naked, Sally and Rebecca sat her back down in her armchair
     and Julia took a photo.
          Despite her age Eileen had a good body. Her boobs were large and
     floppy with large pink nipples. Her stomach was a bit flabby and so
     were her thighs. Between her legs was a thick patch of black pubic
     hair.
          'Go on then, Eileen. Show us how you do it.' said Julia.
          'Show you what, dear?' asked Eileen, puzzled.
          'How you masturbate.'
          'How I what?'
          'Masturbate. You said you were going to show us youngsters how to
     masturbate.'
          'Oh, yes. So I was.' agreed Eileen.
          She spread her legs and pulled open her quim lips. She inserted
     the first two fingers of her right hand into her vagina. As she
     finger-fucked her hole this way she rubbed her clitoris with the ball
     of her thumb.
          'This is how I do it, girls.' she said as Julia took more photos
     of her in action.
          Rebecca gave her a tumbler full of straight gin. She downed it in
     one.
          'Wanking makes you thirsty!' she said, and then belched. She
     flopped back in the chair, half asleep.
          'Can I play with your pussy, Eileen?' asked Sally.
          'Help yourself, dear. Make me happy.' she slurred through her
     drugged haze.
          'Phone the boys, Becky. She's ready.'
          Rebecca lifted the receiver and dialled. Tony answered.
          'She's ready for you and Danny, now, Tone.'
          'We're on our way, Beck.' came back the reply.
          When Rebecca returned to the scene of the crime Sally had her
     fist and forearm in Eileen's cunt. Eileen groaned gently to herself.
     Julia took snaps.
          Sally kicked off her right shoe and lay on her back, supporting
     herself on her elbows. She worked her toes into Eileen's slit and
     slowly eased the whole of her foot inside. Eileen done no more than
     change position in the chair slightly.
          'She won't half be sore in the morning.' said Rebecca.
          'I hope she's in fucking agony.' said Sally.
          Sally and Rebecca searched the house for various objects and
     stuffed each of them into Eileen's box in turn. A shoe. A poker. A
     glass. A chicken leg. The doorbell rang.
          Tony and Danny sauntered into the room and looked at the hapless
     figure in the armchair.
          'She's well out of it!' said Danny.
          'She's conscious.....Just!' replied Julia.
          'OK, guys!' said Sally 'Do your worst!'
          The boys stripped. To help them get in the mood Sally and Rebecca
     sucked their cocks into life.
          Danny was the first to move. He turned Eileen's head to face him.
     She opened her eyes.
          'Look what I've got for you!' he said, holding his cock out to
     her and tilting her head so that she could see it.
          'Oooh. A stiff dick....I haven't seen one of those since I was a
     young girl....' she said threw her haze.
          Danny put his left knee on the arm of the chair, and with his
     right hand behind her head, pressed her face onto his cock. His organ
     slipped between her lips. Julia moved in for a close-up.
          'Shove it all the way in.' said Sally.
          'She'll choke!' said Danny.
          'So what!'
          Danny pushed his eight inches of bloated meat to the back of her
     throat and then down into her windpipe. Eileen gagged.
          He opened her mouth with his fingers and tucked his balls in her
     mouth. Julia got off a couple of shots before Eileen began to object.
     As soon as the blockage was removed she settled down once again,
     oblivious to her situation.
          Tony crawled between her legs, dragged her forward slightly, and
     unceremoniously entered her. More photos.
          Danny took over the shagging, whilst Tony fucked her face. More
     photos.
          It took four of them to lift Eileen and turn her face-down in the
     seat, with her arse in the air. Sally took a wine bottle from Eileen's
     fridge and brutally rammed it into her anus. Eileen groaned as the
     pain registered. Photos.
          Tony went upstairs and returned with an electric shaver. Five
     minutes later Eileen was depilated. The event was, of course, recorded
     on film.
          'It's finale time!' Sally eventually announced.
          They lay Eileen on the hearth rug and all took part in covering
     her tits and thighs in love bites.
          Sally took off her knickers and spread her pussy over Eileen's
     mouth while Danny fucked her pussy and Tony wanked himself using
     Eileen's left hand.
          Danny pulled his todger from her snatch and let his seed splatter
     over her mound of venus. Tony covered her tits and stomach with his
     cum.
          Sally stood above Eileen's face and urinated. A stream of golden
     piss hit her face. In her drugged state Eileen had no idea what the
     liquid was and was quite happy to gulp down mouthfuls.
          'You filthy cunt!' said Rebecca.
          The boys laughed along with Sally.
          'And now, the bit I've been waiting for....'
          Sally crouched about six inches above Eileen's head and lifted
     her skirt for the camera. For several seconds the other four by-
     standers thought nothing was happening, and then all at once they
     spotted a lengthening tube of shit appear from Sally's arsehole and
     come to rest on Eileen's face.
          Sally's co-conspirators voiced their disgust as Sally raised
     herself clear of her prey. The six inch turd rested on Eileen's lips
     and by the side of her nose.
          They all saw Eileen take a taste of Sally's warm excrement. She
     shook her head. Drugged or not, she knew she didn't care for the taste
     or smell of the object that had been given her.
          The turd rolled down Eileen's left cheek and came to rest in her
     hair. A brown streak plotted it's course down her skin.
          The boys got dressed and Sally re-knickered herself. They left,
     leaving Eileen on the floor, covered in every body fluid possible.
          The following day Rebecca developed the prints in her father's
     darkroom. The split-second snapshots of time made Eileen appear to be
     a willing partner in all that went on, ensuring her silence. Sally
     dropped a set through Eileen's letterbox on the way home. Problem
     solved.

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                             To be continued.......
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