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 ï>¿Red Flag at the Swimming Pool by Isabella

   Friday lunchtime I had choir practice, as usual, Elle had gone to lunch
at her usual time and she had saved me a seat at her side on the big table.
I was late to the table, Elle had finished her lunch and was about to eat
her chocolate bar.  Being late to lunch wasn't a problem for me; I was well
used to rushing my meals because of my hectic social life.  I could swallow
almost anything without the need to chew it.  By the time Elle was
finishing her chocolate bar, I'd caught her up.  The topic of conversation
at the table was as usual, boys.  When we were twelve, Friday lunch chat
was all about gymkhana, music club, dance class or shopping but since we
all turned thirteen boys were definitely the general topic.  I didn't join
in with that chat though, if I mentioned the boys that were interested in
me, the other girls would have called me sick because the boys were all
cousins.  The boys that fancied me at school were all too shy to approach a
girl at school. We took our plates away and walked out of the dining room.
Elle looked over at me and smiled, "Have you ever let a boy kiss you?"
"Loads!" "Not counting relatives?" "Oh, in that case...none." "I let a boy,
who isn't a relative, kiss me." I grabbed her arm, stopping her walking and
turning her to face me, "Come on, spill!  Who was he?  When?  Where?  Come
on girl, spill the beans." "Welllll, his name is Paul and I've seen him a
few times on Saturday mornings at the swimming pool." "What does your
mother say?" "I don't let her see me when I'm kissing Paul" "So how come
you've never mentioned Paul to me before?" "Well, I've been trying to keep
it a secret but I just had to tell someone and you're the only person in
the world that I dare tell." "So, do I know this Paul, does he come to this
school?" "No, he's not at school any more." "God Elle, you're only thirteen
and your boyfriend's already at work...I'm not sure if you're a lucky bitch
or a tramp!" Elle giggled, "Tramp...definitely going for tramp!" "What do
you mean 'Going for tramp!' all you've done is kiss right?" "So far...but
you can have a lot more fun kissing than you realise, especially if you can
get into one of the family changing cubicles and can get to kiss each other
all over.  Next time we can get alone Paul wants to have sex with me but
he's worried that he might hurt me because he's so big...so big that I get
jaw ache when I try to make him happy with my mouth." I was just about to
quiz her more when the bell sounded, calling us to class. First lesson
after lunch was PE so we headed for the changing room.  I was next to Elle
in the changing room when she undressed, she was wearing scarlet bikini
brief panties, way, way beyond what our schools uniform dress code allowed.
I was so shocked at the knickers she was wearing that I knocked my bag onto
the floor.  It was a good thing that the changing rooms were single sex
because the first thing to hit the floor was my panty liner and it skidded
in its plastic wrapper across the floor, if a boy had seen that he would
have really taken the piss out of me.

   Elle helped me pick up my stuff, she picked up my panty liner and waved
it in front of me, "Are you 'ON'?" "I'm due to come 'ON' on Sunday or
Monday but I had cramps this morning so I put a few liners in my bag, just
in case." We started to put our school sports kit on, all girls had to wear
the same white polo shirt with school emblem emblazoned on our left breast
but we could chose from three navy shorts, I chose to wear football type
shorts with the longer leg, Elle had both her running shorts and gym
knickers in her bag, she picked her running short, their legs were shorter
than my shorts and the side seams weren't sewn together, they just
overlapped at the waistband.  As Elle pulled her shorts up she said, "So,
you're safe to have sex for the next few days then!" "Elle, I haven't even
kissed a boy yet...you have to take these things one step at a time!" Elle
just grinned at me and our PE teacher shouted at us for taking too long
getting changed.  As we jogged out onto the sports field Elle said, "I know
all about the 'One step at a time' rule so I'm going to try and have sex
with a boy closer to my own age before Saturday...or more than one boy if I
can manage it." PE was exhausting, we usually had separate PE lessons from
the boys but because we had a teacher off sick, we were all lumped together
and had to spend the whole lesson running around the outside of the school
fence.  There was no way that one teacher could keep her eye on sixty kids
running laps around the school so as soon as we were out of sight of the
teacher, Elle and I ducked out of sight and we weren't the first to do it,
two boys had beaten us to our chosen hiding place. I was all for turning
around and either finding another hiding place or...as a last
resort...actually running around the outer fence of the school for the full
eighty minutes.  Elle stopped me leaving the 'Den' in the spiny, she put
her lips against my ear, "Don't look a gift horse in the mouth...Johnny
Pole has always fancied you but is too shy to do anything about it...you
could take that first step you mentioned after lunch and have a quick snog
with him while I keep Mark Swinton occupied." I looked at Mark and Johnny
and then placed my lips against Elle's ear, "But you hate Mark...why would
you be nice to him?" Another swap in mouth position, "I don't like Mark
very much but I'm in my safe period like you and the way I look at it...any
boy will do to help get me ready for Paul." I was pulled into the middle of
the hollowed out bush and Elle started talking to the boys.  I thought that
the conversation was more than a little stunted but all the while Elle was
moving me closer to Johnny Pole, he was sitting on a fallen tree trunk and
Mark was sitting on a wooden box.  Elle manoeuvred me so that my knee was
actually touching Johnny's thigh before she left me and moved over to Mark,
"Any chance of my sharing your seat with you Mark?" I saw a smile spread
over Mark's mouth, "It's only wide enough for one...sorry." "Perhaps I
could sit on your lap!" Mark's smile widened into a grin, "Sure...feel
free...just so long as I can feel free as well!" Elle giggled as she turned
and backed onto Mark's lap, she was sitting across his lap facing me and
Johnny.  Mark draped his left arm over Elle's shoulder and pulled her upper
body closer to his chest.  I was still standing up at Johnny's side, I had
no idea what I was supposed to do...Elle wasn't so uncertain...she knew
what she wanted out of Mark Swinton.

   Mark went to kiss Elle's cheek but she turned her head to face him at
the last moment and they went into a long, drawn out kiss.  I saw a little
movement, Mark's right hand slipped up onto Elle's thigh but there was
another little movement a little closer to home, a bulge formed in Johnny
Pole's lap, lifting the thin nylon of his football shorts. I was just
standing there staring down at Johnny's lap when I heard the sound of a
vacuum breaking, the sound of a kiss breaking two feet away but I didn't
look up. I heard Mark whisper, "Gary Porter recons that you were wearing
black knickers in class last Friday...he pretended to drop his pen on the
floor and looked under your desk to see under your skirt...he said he saw
black lace knickers but none of us believed him." "I was wearing black lace
knickers last Friday, I knew what Gary was doing so I gave him a little
flash or he'd have totally wasted his time arsing about in class if I
hadn't." "So can I see your knickers today...see what colour you have on
today?" "No..." Well, that shocked me, I thought that Elle was trying to
make Mark happy today and get his help on the pathway to letting her new
boyfriend fuck her.  I got another shock, Johnny had just brushed his hand
up the back of my leg, the bulge in his shorts had stopped growing, he had
a pole inside his shorts now. "...I'm not going all the way back to the
changing room to fetch my knickers just so you can look at them." "WHAT! 
Are you trying to tell me that you aren't wearing any knickers under your
shorts?" I caught the movement of Elle's head in my peripheral vision as
she nodded a 'Yes' to Mark's question. "You liar." I stopped looking down
at Johnny's lap and looked over at Elle, she was looking at me as she
lifted the flap of nylon that formed the right leg hole of her shorts up,
exposing bare flesh right up to her hip at her side.  Elle fixed her eyes
on mine and then she gestured towards Johnny as she held the side of her
running shorts open for Mark's inspection. Johnny's hand pressed against
the back of my leg again, I allowed him to move me gently, he guided me
past his knees and I sat on his lap, the pole in his shorts pressing
against my bare thigh.  Johnny kissed my cheek as I watched Mark's hand
slide up Elle's thigh, his hand slipped under the leg of her shorts and
Elle lowered the leg-flap back down on top of Mark's hand. Elle leaned her
body away from Mark's chest, she smiled at me and Johnny, his hand was on
my knee now and he was kissing around my cheek towards my mouth.  Elle
lifted Mark's T-shirt and she nodded her head at me for me to copy her as
her right hand disappeared down inside Mark's shorts before she went back
to kissing him. As Elle started rubbing her hand up and down inside Mark's
shorts she opened her legs so Mark could reach her honey-pot.  I could see
Mark's hand moving around under Elle's shorts, I knew exactly where he was
touching and heard Elle gasp in pleasure as Mark hit gold.

   I forced myself to stop looking at Elle and Mark and what they were
doing to each other but the only way I could look to stop seeing Elle was
to look at Johnny's face.  His lips brushed over mine, so gently that it
could have been a butterfly's wing brushing my mouth.  I closed my eyes and
leaned forward slightly so that the kiss had more substance.  I'd kissed a
large number of cousins in my life...cousins, uncles and grandfathers but
none had ever caused 'That' tingle in my stomach the way that kissing
Johnny was giving me. Johnny's hand moved to the leg of my shorts, he
pulled his lips away from mine, "Pity you aren't wearing running shorts
like Elle!" I heard another gasp of pleasure from Elle and couldn't stop
myself looking over at her and Mark.  Elle had changed position; she wasn't
sitting across his lap now, she was straddling his lap, her arms around his
neck, kissing him passionately...I almost missed the fact that Mark's
shorts and underpants were around his ankles and the crotch of Elle's
shorts were pulled over to one side. Elle started to 'Trot', moving her
body up and down as if she were riding her pony and encouraging him to
trot. I suddenly realised that Elle was being deflowered as I watched her.
Johnny tapped me on my shoulder, I looked at him again, he'd tapped my
shoulder with his left hand, his right hand was at the waistband of his
shorts, pulling them away from his body, he nodded his head down at the
gap, I saw his cock in the gap, he was five inches long and there was no
foreskin, just a mushroom of red and angry looking skin. Elle's gasps of
pleasure were coming rhythmically now; I knew that she was having an orgasm
as she rode on Mark's cock. In my head I shrugged my shoulders and said to
myself, "What the hell!" I pushed my hand down the front of Johnny's shorts
and took a hold of his cock.  I knew the basic concept of what a boy wanted
a girl to do to him but this was my first time holding a boy's cock in my
hand.  I'd seen earlier from the movements of Elle's arm that I had to rub
his cock and as I started rubbing, Johnny's hand started to creep up the
inside of my shorts leg hole.  When his fingertips reached my
knickers...unlike Elle, I'd kept my white knickers on under my running
shorts..but then, I wasn't looking to lose my virginity like Elle was...I
clamped my left hand down on top of his hand to stop him pulling my
knickers to the side. Elle was making quite a bit of noise now, gasping and
giggling and encouraging Mark to go harder, last longer and then Mark swore
and his breathing made it sound like he'd run a long distance.  Johnny
brought me back to concentrate on him, "Why can't I...look what Elle and
Mark are doing and they don't even..." Johnny stopped himself saying,
'Don't even like each other!' He was actually right, they were fucking and
didn't even like each other and I was stopping Johnny from touching between
my legs.  I felt my left hand relax slightly, Johnny's lips curled into a
smile as he lifted his hand off of my thigh, shaking my hand off of his and
then he pressed on to the gusset of my knickers, pulling them to one side
to get unencumbered access to my pussy hole. "You can touch but we can't go
all the way!" I was just starting down the path to pleasure on Johnny's
fingers when Elle loomed above my shoulder, she put her hand on my
shoulder, "Are you planning on letting Johnny fuck you Dawn?"

   I shook my head. "Would you rather play with Dawn or fuck me Johnny?" He
pulled his mouth off of mine, he looked troubled and then he looked
apologetically at me, "You understand don't you...you don't want me to go
all the way with you and I really want to go all the way with somebody if I
can!" I dragged myself off of Johnny's knee and Elle took my place...well,
not exactly my place, she straddled Johnny's lap and I was surprised to see
that she was now naked from the waist down.  They kissed as Mark pulled me
down onto his lap, his shorts were still around his ankles and his cock was
sleeping in a puddle of semen and Elle's lubricating fluid. Elle stood up
and let Johnny push his shorts and underpants down and then she guided his
cock into her cunt as she sat down again.  Mark was pulling at the
waistband of my shorts...I stopped him, I wouldn't let Johnny screw me and
I at least liked him a little. "Well, if I can't pull your shorts down, can
I at least see your tits?" I shrugged my shoulders...letting a boy see my
chest wasn't as bad as letting him see my pussy in my mind so I lifted the
front of my polo shirt to show Mark my bra. Elle was again riding the crest
of an orgasmic rollercoaster ride as Mark pulled the front of my bra up. 
My bra was a little on the small side for me following a growth spurt so
with Mark pulling the front of my bra away from my body to get it up above
my tits causing the clasp to give way.  Mark shrugged his shoulders and
then reached behind me; he grabbed the back of my polo shirt and pulled it
up and over my head. I was now totally topless and Elle was bottomless. 
Johnny saw my tits on display and he did the same to Elle, so now she was
totally naked as she bounced up and down on his cock.  Mark's cock woke up
as he sucked my nipples, bit them and tweaked them, rolling each one in
turn between his thumb and index finger.  I felt the hot sticky head of his
cock pressing against my naked thigh as it grew. I thought that kissing
Johnny had caused a deep tingly pleasure in the pit of my stomach but as
Mark started to explore between my legs I discovered what being turned on
really meant.  I suddenly jumped; Mark's fingers had caught my pleasure
button and a fireworks display went off inside my head. Mark pulled his
mouth off of my nipple, pulled his face away from me and gave me a curious
look as he fished around inside my shorts again and gave me another million
volt shock between my thighs, he suddenly grinned, "Damned...I've never
felt anything like it, your button feels more like a little cock!" I heard
Johnny go through his climax and Elle gasped in disappointment because
Johnny fired off his load before she was ready for him to. Elle came back
over to my side again, she reached over my hip and rubbed Mark's cock again
and she smiled because he was good and ready to fuck again. "Swap places
again Dawn."

   "No, I'm not fucking you again until I've seen what Dawn has in her
shorts...I'm not sure if she's really a girl and not just a boy with tits!"
Elle pulled me off of Mark's lap, pulled me a few feet away from the boys
and we got into a mini argument, Elle wanted me to just pull my shorts down
and show Mark my pussy...Elle didn't know what Mark was talking about,
she'd seen me totally naked so many times and she hadn't seen any
difference between my pussy and her own before. I put up a fight but in the
end, Elle had my shorts and knickers down around my ankles, she even pulled
my left leg out of my shorts so that she could open my legs and show Mark
my pussy. "There, nothing different...see." I leaned forward and saw just
what I'd seen all of my life, just very full and puffy labia either side of
my cunt hole and the tiny pleasure button, just a flap of tight skin
covering my clitoris.  While I was looking down, Mark stood up without my
spotting him and suddenly, as I was inspecting my inner folds Mark's cock
came into sight. Mark pushed me upright again and kissed me, as he did his
cock was pressing into my belly and the fingers of his right hand started
exploring between my legs again, again Mark jumped back and squatted down
in front of me, "Hey Johnny, look at this, when you rub her clitty it grows
like a little cock!" Mark stood up again and he bent his knees, aiming his
cock between my legs.  I shook him off and moved away from him. "Elle's the
one that's desperate to have sex, screw her." I bumped into Johnny's legs
again and he pulled me onto his lap, he whispered in my ear, "I wish it had
been you that let me fuck her and not Elle!" I'd been pulled down with my
back to Johnny's chest so, even though his shorts were still around his
ankles, I thought that I was safe.  Sitting facing the way I was meant that
I was looking at Elle and Mark as he pulled her down onto the muddy ground
of the hollowed out bush.  Elle on her back and Mark on top of her fucking
her in the conventional missionary position.  Johnny reached around my
waist and he started massaging my clit, it sprang to attention faster and
more dramatically than it had as Mark fondled between my legs. Johnny
pulled me back against his hips, his cock was already back to full
attention and he was rubbing it against my lower back.  Elle was kicking
her legs like a frog swimming at the pleasure that Mark was delivering to
her. Johnny was still rubbing my clit and driving me to a full blown orgasm
and he suddenly pulled me hard against his body, he lifted me slightly as
he rolled his hips forward a little and I suddenly found myself above his
cock and gasping through an orgasm as Johnny pulled me down onto his cock.
Unlike Elle, I didn't ride horses and my hymen hadn't been broken at a
gymkhana, I screamed out in pain as I was dragged down on his cock as he
thrust up into me.  I lost all interest in Mark and Elle and was now
looking down between my own legs as Johnny pulled his cock out of my cunt
an inch and I saw the collar of blood around his cock.  The feeling of
stabbing pain fell away and was replaced by a feeling of massive pleasure.
As Johnny pushed his cock up into my cunt the underside of his cock rubbed
against my little protrusion and as he pulled out again my clitoris was
away from his cock but I saw it bounce and jump, just like a little cock
might do.

   Johnny didn't seem to be in as much hurry to cum in me as he was with
Elle, he drove me through a dozen orgasms and where Elle was begging him
not to finish himself off too quickly I was begging him to stop...not from
the pain of being fucked...it was from the overload of pleasure.  I just
couldn't stand it any more. Elle and Mark had finished again, because Mark
had taken her on the muddy ground, the backs of her legs were very muddy as
was the whole of her back...including the back of her head.  The sound of a
whistle blowing in the distance marked the teacher calling us all in,
telling us that we only had five minutes to run back to one of the gates
into the school grounds.  Elle looked at her pristine white polo shirt and
clean running shorts, "Miss Frumpy Knickers is never going to believe that
my legs and head got this dirty and my gym kit stayed totally clean will
she?" Johnny was still fucking me as Elle rubbed the back of her PE kit in
the mud.  Johnny growled in my ear and then bit the back of my neck as he
spurted up into my pussy.  I was still looking at his cock sliding into my
cunt; the ring of red blood suddenly started dripping, Johnny's thick spunk
was washing my blood off of his cock and dripping it onto his underpants
between his legs. I jumped up off of his cock and just stood looking at
Johnny's rapidly deflating cock, semen dribbling out of his cock's eye and
down over his balls.  Johnny took his shorts and underpants off, he used
his already bloody underpants to wipe me clean between my legs before
wiping his own cock and balls clean.  He threw his pants into a corner of
the clearing before pulling his shorts back on. The four of us ran back to
school together, we got a very suspicious look from the teacher as we ran
past her, all together and all late back to school after our 'Run'. "You'll
have to go straight to your next class without a shower because you're all
so late, where have you been?" Elle fronted up to the teacher, "Sorry Miss
Frampton...I fell down a drainage ditch on my way back to school, Mark and
Johnny had to help me get out and Dawn was running with me so we all ended
up being late." Because we were late into class the maths teacher had
condensed the class down so that everyone was as close to his desk as they
could be, when we four walked into the room we had to sit at the back of
the class.  Johnny sat next to me, forcing Elle to sit next to Mark, even
though she would rather have sat next to me.  Fortunately the maths class
was only forty minutes long and then we were all on the bus heading home. I
was fortunate that Mark and Johnny didn't live close to me and Elle so we
were on different busses home or I'm sure that Elle would have wanted
another crack at either Mark or Johnny on the way home.  And to be
perfectly honest, I'm not sure that I would have been able to turn down the
offer of another shag, even though the first shag of my life so close to my
period had actually started my flow with a vengeance, not the usual first
day drips, I was in full flood. On Saturday morning Elle phoned me up, "Can
you come swimming with me?" "No, I'm on my period; I can't go swimming
until about Wednesday or Thursday." "I can give you one of my tampons...no
one will know that you're on your period...tampons work great in the
swimming pool." "I can't use a tampon!" "You couldn't use one before
because you were worried about a tampon breaking your hymen but that ship
sailed yesterday afternoon so there's nothing to stop you now is there?"

   She was right, my mother had been the one who put me off using
tampons...her fears about a tampon breaking my precious flower and I'd just
taken her neuroses as my own. "How come you're suddenly keen for me to come
swimming with you?...won't I get in the way of you and your new boyfriend?"
"My mother can't wait with me while I swim, she's got a job to do and she
won't let me go swimming on my own but she will let me go if you go with
me." "You know that I don't like swimming...can't you ask Greta Maas?  She
loves swimming...she's probably already planning on going to the pool
today." "I can't go with anyone else...you're the only one I've told about
Paul...you have to come with me...today was supposed to be my big day, If I
don't get to go swimming today then all that trouble I went through
yesterday with Mark Swinton will be wasted...I may as well have waited
until next week and have sex with a boy I actually liked." I shouted out to
my mother, "Mum, Elle's on the phone...can I go swimming with her please?"
"You can but I don't have time to take you there today, you'll have to get
there on the bus." "That's okay, Elle's mum is going to take us into town
but she just can't hang around to watch Elle swim." "No problem then, I'll
find you a towel, you find whatever swimming costume you want to wear." "Hi
Elle, I can come with you...I can't believe my mother, yours won't let you
go in the pool on your own, my mother is willing for me to catch the bus
all the way into town and the last bus from the village has already gone, I
would have had to walk all the way out to the by-pass to catch the city
bus." There was another thought in my head, my mother had told me to pick
out which of my swimming costumes I wanted to wear, I only had one actual
swimming costume, I had a bikini as well, that could count as a swimming
costume but my mother had already told me a month earlier that my bikini
was far too small for me and I would need a bigger size before our next
holiday but she was still hinting that I could wear it to the public
swimming pool. I found my costume, it had been a few months since I'd worn
it and I usually put it on under my clothes if I was going to the pool, it
saved time but meant that I had to remember to pack a bra and pair of
knickers in my towel before I left the house.  As I stepped into my
swimming costume and pulled it up over my body I was reminded of my growth
spurt in the last few months.  As I hooked the straps over my shoulders, it
felt like the crotch of my costume was trying to cut me in two and the top
of my costume failed to fully cover my newly grown breasts.  I looked at my
image in the mirror, I could see the sides of both breasts showing out of
the armholes and spotted a red oval, Mark must have given my breasts a
'Suck-bite' or hickey on the side of my breast while he was playing with
them. I could hear my mother talking on the phone and she was getting
closer.  I quickly pulled my swimming costume off and my dress back on over
my head with no bra on under it.  I managed to get my knickers on and swap
the panty liner over from my swimming costume to the gusset of my knickers
before my mother arrived. "...no, Dawn's going swimming in a minute so she
won't be a problem, just wait in the pub car park and come down after you
see her go..."

   The door opened and my mother walked into the utility room and jumped
when she saw me in there.  She closed her phone call down as soon as she
realised that I was closer than she thought I was, "I thought that you were
up in your bedroom." "I was but I couldn't find my costume and then I
remembered that after my last swim I put it out to be washed and never took
it back to my bedroom, it was in the airing cupboard still." Mum found me a
nice big towel and wrapped my costume in it before giving it to me along
with a ten pound note, "I'm going to be a little busy this morning so get
yourself some lunch while you're out...okay!" I didn't get the chance to
say yes or no, I found myself out on the back door step.  I thought, 'Well,
I may as well walk up and meet Elle and her mum on their way to my house. I
walked up to the pub and looked in the car park; there was just one car in
the pub car park, a Land Rover with the registration number, 'C14RKE'
parked with its engine running and music blasting out.  I walked over to
the driver's door, "Morning Uncle Paul, you hitting the sauce early today
or waiting for the husband of one of your girlfriends to leave the house?"
Paul blushed a little but blushed even more when I said, "My mum's all on
her own...perhaps you could go down to our house and wait for your latest
girl's husband to leave with my mum." I was chuckling all the way to Elle's
house.  I knew that my Uncle Paul was a 'Junk yard dog', he sniffed around
anyone in a skirt, he even hit on me at one family party when he was drunk,
I had to remind him that he was my uncle when he asked me if I wanted a
guided tour of his camper van out in the car park but he still grabbed me
and stole a passionate kiss before saying, "If I wasn't your uncle would
you have come with me?" I'd answered, "Sure darling uncle...if you weren't
my uncle and you weren't...like...three times older than me...I'd
definitely go to the car park with you and make out in the back of your
passion wagon." Elle's mum drove past my house on her way to town, Paul's
Land Rover was parked on our drive, Elle whispered, "Is that your hunky
uncle's car on your drive?" I nodded my head. Elle giggled and moved her
mouth closer to my ear to whisper even more quietly, "I think he's had sex
with every woman in the village...even my mother.  Last year they were
scouting out which field would be best to hold the village fêete in and my
mother got home late, she had grass stains on the back of her dress and
'Sticky buds' in her hair...mind you, he must be good...she was in a great
mood for a whole month after!" I winced a little, I had no doubt that it
was Paul that my mother was making an appointment with for after I was out
of the house and Paul was probably at that very moment screwing my mother
behind my father's back. We were dropped off at the swimming pool's car
park and Elle's mum sat and waited until we'd both paid and gone through
the turnstiles before she drove off. The changing room at the pool was
unisex, there were forty small cubicles with locking doors for one person
to get changed in and there were six large cubicles for a family to all get
changed together.  Elle dragged me over to a family cubicle, "Elle, I'm
sure we could both share one of the smaller cubicles." "No, we have to use
one of the bigger ones."

   Inside the cubicle there were two wooden benches along two of the walls,
they were both six feet long and eighteen inches wide.  Elle dragged one
bench to the side by the door and stood on it.  She took her bright red
towel out of her bag and looped it over the top of the cubicle's wall so
that two feet of the towel was hanging down on the outside of the cubicle.
I unrolled my towel, my mother had rushed me out so quickly that I'd not
managed to collect my bra so I'd be going home the way I'd arrived, wearing
only a dress and knickers and nothing else at all under it. "Did you bring
me a tampon?" "I did but don't put it in yet, we're not ready to go into
the pool just yet." There was a knock on the door, "Elle...is that you?"
Elle unlocked the door and opened it.  I was shocked when a man even older
than my Uncle Paul stepped into the cubicle, he nodded at me and said,
"Hi..." he might have said more but Elle was multi-tasking, she was sucking
Paul's face as she closed the door behind him and locked it again. It was a
fifty Mississippi kiss and when their lips parted Elle looked at me and
grinned, Gary, this is Dawn...Dawn, this is one of Paul's friends...Gary."
Now I was shocked but doubly so when Elle said to Gary, "Dawn's on her
period...will that be a problem for you?" Gary shook his head, "There's
showers out there so the messier the better!" I was 'Gold-fishing', you
know, my mouth was opening and closing the way a gold fish does as it swims
around in its bowl but nothing was coming out as Gary unbuttoned his shirt
and took it off.  He pulled me to him and kissed me as the door knocked
again and Elle opened it as Gary pulled his trousers and underpants down
and stepped out of them. We were joined by a second man, if anything, he
looked even older than Gary and once again Elle pulled her towel down off
the cubicle's wall before throwing her arms around his neck and kissed him.
Elle was unbuttoning his shirt as he offered me his hand, "Hi, I'm
Paul...I'm glad Elle talked you into coming with her today...you can't
believe how difficult it was to arrange a job for your mother to do to keep
her out of here today so we could have an hour to play." Paul was actually
Elle's mother's boss and as she pulled his shirt off I realised that he had
a very buff body for a man of his age...no wonder Elle was attracted to him
in his swimming trunks. Gary pulled my hand down to his cock, he was
totally naked now...well, just wearing his socks.  His cock actually felt
smaller than Johnny's and Mark's cocks in my hand, shorter but a lot fatter
and under Gary's encouragement I brought his cock to life, it grew bigger
than my hand, I looked down to see what his cock actually looked like in
the flesh, it was at least seven inches long and almost as fat as my wrist.
As I was looking down at Gary's cock he put his hand on the back of my head
and pressed down gently, "Have you ever sucked a cock as big as this
before?" I shook my head, "Never sucked one at all before!" "Elle loves to
suck cocks but she has trouble getting Paul's monster cock in her
mouth...that's why I come with Paul so she can have fun sucking my cock
while Paul has fun playing with her body."

   Gary applied a little more pressure on the back of my head but because
of his comment about Paul's cock being a monster I wanted to look at it,
see for myself and Elle was already pushing his trousers and underpants
down past his knees.  Paul was already erect and his cock looked like it
was twice as fat as Gary's cock and at least two inches longer. Gary pushed
the back of my head again and again I resisted him, "Don't you want to suck
my cock for me?" I shrugged my shoulders, "I've never thought about doing
anything like that before!" .Gary looked nervously at Elle and he frowned
at her.  Paul was sitting on the bench and he turned Elle so that her back
was towards him and Elle just bowed at the waist, keeping her legs straight
and with her feet about a foot apart.  She reached out for Gary's cock and
pulled it to her mouth; she got about half of his cock in her mouth before
she gagged. Paul was leaning forward now, he was either kissing her cunt or
licking her out, Gary pushed the back of my head again, this time I didn't
resist, his cock was after all sheathed in Elle's mouth.  Elle wrapped her
arm over my neck and pulled my mouth closer to Gary's cock.  She twisted
her head to one side exposing about three inches of Gary's cock and she
pulled my face into the gap between Gary's hip and her own face. Elle and I
were now cheek to cheek; I was kissing and licking the base of Gary's cock
and was surprised that it didn't taste the slightest bit disgusting.  Elle
was moving her head in and out to give Gary pleasure, her cheek kept
hitting mine as I licked closer to his balls.  Elle's mouth suddenly left
the end of Gary's cock, "Just take his head in your mouth...you'll be okay,
I think you'll love it." Elle pulled my head along Gary's cockhead and she
pushed his cock more in my direction.  I opened my mouth and let Elle push
Gary's cock into my mouth.  I just sucked the mushroom head for a moment
and Elle whispered, "Take him in a little deeper, you're okay until you
feel like coughing, then you just back out a little and put your hand on
his cock where your lips are and then you can go as fast as you like
without hurting yourself." I let Elle push my head further down Gary's
cock. Elle started to climax from what Paul was doing to her and she lost
control a little.  She pushed my head harder into Gary's body, my nose hit
Gary's pubic hair but I still hadn't gagged. Gary gasped, "Oh my God...just
look at her, she's taken the whole length in her mouth." Gary took my head
in both of his hands and he started to fuck my mouth.  I hadn't realised
that his cock had passed my epiglottis and was actually embedded in my
throat.  I zoned out a little, I couldn't understand why I could get more
of Gary's cock in my mouth than Elle could get and I didn't quite
understand what Gary was doing as he fucked my mouth.  I just stood there
bent over at the waist. I felt strong hands on my ankles; Paul had moved in
behind me and was pulling my legs apart. Elly blurted out, "She's on her
period...you might not want to do that!" "I'll be careful!" I felt the back
of my dress being flicked up over my back, my knickers were pulled down and
Paul started licking my magic button, being careful to avoide the messier
parts of my cunt and he was telling Gary how my clit was jumping and
growing in his mouth as he gave me pleasure.

   Gary's knees bent and he stood up on the tips of his toes, he grunted
and suddenly I felt warmth in the back of my throat.  Gary was shooting off
and it was all going directly down into my stomach.  My head was pulled in
even tighter against Gary's belly and I felt his cock jerk three more times
and the warm feeling slithering down into my stomach.  After the third jerk
his cock started to shrink down, I felt my uvula being twanged as the
underside of his mushroom cockhead left my throat, it was that point that I
realised that Gary had actually fucked my throat and that all the time his
cockhead hadn't re-entered my mouth and the second thing that I realised
was that I was glad that his semen had all gone down my mouth and not been
fired off in my mouth because semen tastes disgusting. There was a short
discussion between Elle, Gary and Paul while I searched my bag for the
bottle of water I had put in it to wash my mouth out. "I think she'll be
able to take you Paul, she didn't even gag once when I passed her
oesophagus...it'll take me a while to get hard enough to fuck her so she
may as well try to suck you off while I recover. Elle was suddenly
desperate, "Erm...I've had sex with two boys since the last time, I was
hoping that you could try to fuck me today Paul!" "I won't cum in your
friend's mouth, I just want her to try sucking me, you know how difficult
it is to get my cock in your mouth...I'm so big that I never get a decent
blow-job...Dawn might be my best chance but I'll keep my erection to try
out on your beautiful pussy!" I was pulled around so that I was facing
Paul; he pulled me down onto my knees in front of him and pulled my head
down onto his cock. I didn't resist...quite the opposite in fact, as Paul
pulled my face down to his lap, I opened my mouth as wide as I could
manage. Paul's cockhead crashed into my nose because it jumped with
excitement at my approach.  I grabbed for it and guided it into my mouth. I
was just getting used to the girth of Paul's cockhead in my mouth when he
put pressure on the back of my head again, pulling my mouth deeper down his
cock.  I was half way down his length when I gagged and he stopped pulling
my head down. "You only coughed a little; do you think you could get me in
further if you relaxed a little more?" I shrugged my shoulders; I had no
idea if I'd be able to get over the step as it were. "Would you be willing
to try?" I thought for a moment, Elle's face was right next to mine, she
whispered, "Come on Dawn, you've already got more of Paul's cock in your
mouth than I've ever managed, it's only a slight discomfort but once you've
done it you'll be able to suck anything off, even a stallion!" When Dawn
mentioned sucking a stallion off it made Paul's cock jump in my mouth and
caused me to gag again.  I nodded my head and Paul pushed my head down with
all of his might, Gary even joined in, helping Paul force his mushroom past
my uvula...past my oesophagus and deep into my throat.  I gagged, I coughed
and I struggled to get away but in the end I managed to accommodate Paul's
full length in my mouth and down my throat.  He didn't fuck my mouth the
way that Gary had done, he just sat with his cock in my mouth and he eased
in an out by half an inch at a time. "Dawn, I have to tell you that you're
the best cock sucker I've ever known and it's taking all of my self control
not to blow my load into your throat at the moment."

   I was pulled off of Paul's erection, I thought that Gary's softening
cock had caused an audible twing as his mushroom passed my uvula but Paul's
massive cock blew my mind as it caused a concerto of sound as it disengaged
from my throat. I was pulled onto my back on one of the wooden benches and
Gary heaved his body on top of mine.  He was in me like a rat up a drain
pipe and as he fucked me hard and fast I looked over at Elle and Paul, they
were in the same position as me and Gary on the other bench, Paul was
trying hard to get his cock into Dawn's pussy but he couldn't manage, even
though Elle was begging him not to stop he didn't want to hurt her too
much. "Gary...don't cum yet mate, swap places with me, you fuck Elle and
shoot in her and I'll ride in on your lubrication." Paul and Gary swapped
places, Paul rubbed his cockhead against my cunt but he held himself back,
holding his upper body off of mine.  Elle started gasping as Gary entered
her cunt and began fucking her, she was gasping with every thrust, not
gasping in pain but gasping with pleasure. Paul attracted my attention back
from Elle and Gary, "Dawn...are you the kind of girl that would rather just
pull a plaster off in one go or ease it off gently to try and stop the
pain?" "I guess I'd prefer to just yank it...Fucking hell Paul!" Paul had
just dropped all of his weight down on top of me and he was buried in my
cunt up to his balls in one thrust. Because Elle's cunt was so small and
Gary was already well on his way to his second orgasm in me it only took
him a few seconds to blow his load in Elle's cunt.  Paul had only given me
about eight thrusts but he'd already got me used to his size and given me a
powerful, mind-blowing orgasm by the time Gary climaxed in Elle, he
apologised for cutting and running but he didn't need to, I understood...he
was Elle's special friend and he had been waiting to fuck her for weeks. I
sat on Gary's knee and we both watched as Paul forced his cock into Elle,
it looked like his cock was almost turning her inside out every time he
pulled his cock out an inch or two but Elle was walking on cloud nine as
she took everything that Paul had to give her. As we watched Paul grunt
through to his orgasm, Gary whispered in my ear, "If you want another man
to fuck you...as soon as me and Paul leave, just pop Elle's red towel over
the top of the wall again and if anyone else is around they'll knock on the
door." Paul and Gary wrapped their towels around their waists and walked
out of the cubicle with all of their stuff, leaving Elle lying on her back
totally spent.  The men were going to have a shower together because I'd
left both of them bloody around their cock areas. I just sat there looking
at Elle feeling a little cheated, I'd had sex with two men but neither of
them had left anything in my cunt, Elle had two loads of spunk in her belly
and a stupid satisfied look on her face.  I stepped up on the bench and
slipped Elle's bright red towel over the top of the cubicle wall. I stepped
down off the bench and as my foot touched the floor there was a knock on
the door. Because I was naked I opened the door carefully and there was yet
another older man standing there, "I'm sorry...I've got the wrong..."

   I opened the door a little wider, the man looked down at Elle on her
bench, she was still out of it through sexual exertion. "...oh,
Elle...looks like I've got the right cubicle after all, just a new girl!" I
stepped back and let the man join me and Elle in our cubicle.  I was
totally naked, he was dressed, we kissed for a few minutes and he explored
my body with his hands, as his hand strayed towards my cunt I stopped him,
"I'm on my period at the moment...I'm not bothered by it but it could get
messy!" He grinned at me and stepped away, he opened his kit bag with his
towel and other swimming stuff in it, he fished out a bath sponge and tore
a corner off of it. "Here, push this deep inside your pussy, it'll give us
about an hour before the blood gets through it!" I did as he suggested
while he undressed, his cock wasn't as big as Gary's but it was bigger than
Johnny Pole and Mark Swinton's cocks. I didn't even ask the man his name, I
just lay there kissing him while he fucked me.  I had ten orgasms in the
time it took him to cum and loved it. He was just getting dressed when I
heard Elle's mum calling her name out in the main changing room. Elle had
recovered and jumped into life at hearing her mother's voice.  We dressed
and pretended that we'd been for our swim and were just getting changes
when we met Elle's mum in the doorway. On our way home I checked my mobile
phone, I'd run out of power but fortunately Elle's mum's car had phone
chargers built in and Elle found the right power lead for my phone.  We'd
reached my house before I had enough power in my battery for my phone to
come to life.  'C14RKE' was still parked on our drive.  I walked down to
the back door as my phone booted up, I was in the kitchen before I got a
text message from my mother, 'I'm going out for a while, you'll need to
ring me up before you leave Kettering so I can get home to unlock the house
for you!' I walked up to my parent's bedroom and opened the door to find my
mum and my Uncle Paul sleeping in the bed she shared with my father
usually. I left their door open and went to my own bedroom.  I must have
disturbed Paul as I opened the door; I was just sitting on my bed as Uncle
Paul walked past my bedroom door totally naked on his way to the toilet. 
He stopped dead in his tracks when he saw me. "Vicky...Vick, we have a
problem!" My mother ran out of her bedroom, she was totally naked, she
wrapped her arms around my father's brother, "what's the problem darling,
you need another fuc...ing hell, "Dawn...you were supposed to ring to tell
me when you were leaving Kettering!" "My phone died, I didn't get it
charged up until I got home and that's when I saw your message but I'd
already seen you guys in bed by then!" Mum turned tail and ran for her
bedroom to get dressed, I was looking at Paul's cock, no wonder he was
popular in the village, he had a bigger cock than Gary but smaller than
Elle's friend Paul.  Uncle Paul was looking at me, still standing there
totally nude and his cock grew to attention as he grinned at me.

   "I'm on my period at the moment darling uncle but I'll be clean by
Thursday and safe for five days after that...why don't you call me next
weekend!" "After last time I didn't think you were interested!" "I've grown
up a lot since then!" My mother returned buttoning her blouse back up,
Uncle Paul looked at her, "How would you feel about a threesome with your
mother and me?" The look on my mother's face was priceless; she was doing
the 'Gold-fish' now. "Well, I'm too messy to have sex with you at the
moment but I could give you a blow-job if you like!" Paul dragged me off to
my mother's bed and he stripped us both and my mother watched as I gave a
master class in 'Deep-throating' a man's cock while he licked my mother's
cunt out. I took Paul's cock deep into my throat and he was very slow to
climax, he'd been fucking my mother for more than two hours and he'd wasted
most of his vitality on her, he was just having fun fucking my mouth
without seeing the need to shoot off. The house phone rang and my mother
wriggled out of the tangle of arms and legs on her bed, she picked up the
handset and said, "Hello, oh-one-double nine-three...oh hi darling, you
finished already?" Once Paul realised that my mother was talking to my
father on the phone he went a little crazy fucking my mouth and throat.
"The noise...that's Dawn's music!" Mum left the bedroom and called out
"Dawn, turn that damned noise down!" Whenever my dad left his office for
the walk to his car he called mum to let her know that he was on his way
home which was very useful if my mother was doing something that she
shouldn't be doing...like screwing her brother-in-law.  This was the first
time that I'd actually caught her doing anything wrong though. Paul shot
off in my mouth while my mother was still talking to my father in the
passageway outside the bedroom door.