Message-ID: <2123eli$9707171243@qz.little-neck.ny.us> X-Archived-At: From: Francis Dashwood Subject: Lauren Gisal Book 1 (5/39 ff/mf/Ff/Mf,inc,cons,nc) Newsgroups: alt.sex.stories.moderated,alt.sex.stories Followup-To: alt.sex.stories.d Path: qz!not-for-mail Organization: The Committee To Thwart Spam Approved: X-Moderator-Contact: Eli the Bearded X-Story-Submission: X-Original-Message-Id: <199707170147.TAA14687@shaman.lycaeum.org> Lauren Gisal ****Warning - Disclaimer for your protection **** The following fiction portrays events that will be considered offensive by some people in that graphic scenes are described of sexual intercourse by teenagers, adults, with and without their consent. Later chapters deal with punishment. If you are offended by such material then read no further and delete this file. You will note that by way of the plot and characterisation that there is no intent to condone or encourage similar behaviour. Indeed, it is clear that the story serves as a warning. The author hereby permits the redistribution of the attached material on the understanding that it is not for financial gain and it is credited to the author, Francis Dashwood. Chapter 5 Saturday 11th July Nikki rang the doorbell to Lauren's house at precisely 10 o'clock the next morning, to be greeted by Lauren's mother, who informed her that Lauren was not yet up, but Nikki was welcome to take a cup of coffee up to her and throw her out of bed. Obligingly, Nikki made a cup of coffee and went upstairs. Lauren was curled up in bed, facing the window with the curtains still drawn. Nikki placed the coffee on the bedside table and pulled the curtains open, allowing the day's sunlight to enter the room, and causing Lauren to stir. "Hey, it's three o'clock in the afternoon - time to get up" shouted Nikki. "Do what?" said Lauren, squinting in the light at her clock. "Stupid, it's only ten. What are we going to do today? Shall we go to town?" she asked, stretching so that she touched the wall above her bed. "Don't know, is there anything you need to buy?" asked Nikki, sitting beside her. "No, I'd like to see what Mike is doing. I haven't seen him yet, is he downstairs?" asked Lauren drinking her coffee. "Lori!" shouted her mother from the stairs, "Do you want to go swimming today with Mike - he's going to the pool at about midday." "I don't know. I'll have a think" shouted Lauren, and then to Nikki, "Well, that answers that, shall we go?" "Yes, definitely, it'll be a laugh, and I like the pool, it's better than the one at my Dad's hotel." "OK, we'll go too" shouted Lauren. And so, eventually, Lauren got out of bed and went to the bathroom while Nikki sat and looked at Lauren's attempts at her homework. Lauren was quite a conscientious worker at times, even though her head seemed to be in the clouds for most of the day. Lauren returned, shut her bedroom door and pulled off her over-sized T-Shirt that she slept in to reveal her naked body. Nikki looked at her and grinned. "Bet your brother finds you a turn-on" mocked Nikki. "You're crazy, and anyway, your tits are bigger than mine. I know he fancies you from the way he looks at you," replied Lauren, facing Nikki while she pulled on her bikini bottom. "Here, you'd better borrow this" she added, throwing a blue bikini to Nikki. While Lauren finished dressing, Nikki took off her own T-Shirt to reveal a small lace bra that had little to do with providing support and much to do with presenting a sexy image. Reaching behind, she unclasped it and dropped it on the bed. Provocatively, she turned towards Lauren and undid the top button of her jeans, followed by the zip. Lauren could see her text-book breasts as they bounced very slightly. As Nikki lowered her jeans, Lauren saw an expanse of skin which would normally have been covered by her schoolgirl knickers. Today however, she was wearing a deeply cut pair of lace knickers, quite over-the-top for shopping in town. Nikki removed her jeans and stood there in her knickers and white socks, with her thumbs hooked into the waistband, ready to pull them down. Although Lauren was trying not to look, she was envious of both her friend's underwear and her figure. Nikki pulled down her knickers to her knees and absently scratched her bottom as though an itch had interrupted her. Slowly, she moved her legs up and down while itching so that the knickers fell to the floor, leaving her naked. She took the bikini bottom and pretended to look at the material closely. "What's up?" asked Lauren with a puzzled look on her face. "Just checking for gum. You can't be too careful!" joked Nikki. "Stupid. Hey, that's what the doctor told me" said Lauren with a grin. "Oh, tell me, tell me!" whispered Nikki, sitting on Lauren's bed, still holding the blue bikini. And so Lauren recounted her tale of the doctor's surgery, while using the opportunity to take a good look at Nikki's breasts and compare them with her own. They were indeed a couple of sizes bigger, probably 33 inches at least, and had elegant nipples which were in perfect proportion to her breasts. When she told her that she hadn't used the swimming team excuse but had told him exactly what happened, Nikki collapsed back onto the bed in laughter, staring at the ceiling and shaking her head from side to side. Lauren had a perfect view of Nikki's mound and could just see the top of the slit of her pussy lips through her pubic hair. Lauren stared at the sight, and found her eyes wandering over her protruding pelvic bones, past her ribs as they stuck out, up to her friend's breasts which looked like two little hillocks capped by her erect little nipples. Lauren seized the moment, much to her own surprise, and knelt down by the bed to talk to Nikki more closely. She put her right hand on Nikki's leg, just above the knee. "Hey, I didn't tell him your name or anything" said Lauren in an apologetic voice, looking over Nikki's breasts at her broad smile. "That's OK, what else did he say?" said Nikki after a long pause. "Oh, that you did a good job and took a lot of care", said Lauren, running her fingers higher up the little girl's leg in increasingly larger movements. Nikki's breathing became deeper, more regular as she stretched out, letting her hair tumble down over the other side of the bed. She flexed her toes and fingers. Nikki waited several minutes before speaking again. "Did he ask you about boys?" she said, as her stomach muscles rippled and her left knee moved imperceptibly away as she bent her leg. "No, but I expect he got all the information he needed with the thing he put in" said Lauren, whose hand was now resting on Nikki's pelvis. Lauren moved so that she was above Nikki's knees and had a better view of her friends aroused sex. "I had to lie on his couch naked, and he covered my pussy with this jelly stuff. Then he put the speculum inside. God! It was really cold, and bigger than I thought!" explained Lauren. Her hand slowly circled around her stomach, using her belly button as a center and then wandered down, brushing the top of her pubic hair. Nikki murmured several sounds of pleasure as Lauren worked back down her legs, and then started to caress the inside on the way up, causing Nikki to part her legs very slightly again. Nikki pulled herself up to sit crossed legged and guided Lauren's hand with her own down to her vagina. Lauren gasped as she felt the soft folds of her friends inner lips, and felt a quivering within her own body as Nikki took her middle finger and ran it down through her pubic hair and over her clitoris. "Lori, I think we should stop. You make me so wet, but I don't want you to do it yet, not while your mum's here. And I want to make it very special". Lauren looked at Nikki dejectedly. "I want you to have the same experience. I want to know if it's as good for you as it was when you did it to me, that's all" said Lauren, feeling like an unwanted pet. "We will, but not now. Let's get dressed and have some breakfast" Nikki said, pulling on the bikini bottoms. Nikki smiled. She seemed pleased, maybe even flattered that Lauren had genuine desires for her. She paused momentarily as though she was reconsidering her decision, but then continued to pull on her clothes. Once the girls were fully dressed, they went downstairs to find Mike eating breakfast with their father and reading the newspaper. Lauren bounced out of her dejected mood when she saw her brother, and he came over to give her a hug. "You look good! Hi Nikki!", said Mike with his arm around Lauren's shoulders. "Glad you're home. We're coming with you today", grinned Lauren looking up at her brother. He had grown, again. Every time she saw him he seemed to be bigger. The strange thing was that while Lauren had wavy hair, Mike's was tightly curled even though it was roughly the same colour. He too had a naturally tanned face, accentuated by his obvious participation in outdoor sports. He wore a stripy rugby- style shirt, with the sleeves rolled up and blue jeans with white trainers. And for once, thought Lauren, they really were white rather than looking like he had had them for several years. "I like that idea", said Mike, looking in turn at both girls. "Mum said she would drive us there before they goes on to Aunt Francie's place for lunch. I'm going to get my trunks". And so Mike bounded upstairs and into his bedroom. "Be careful down at that pool. I'm still worried that they don't have any proper people looking after you even though that girl drowned last year." said her father, looking sternly. "Come with us! It would be fun, Daddy!" said Lauren, holding his arm. "Go on Maurice, why don't you go with them? asked her mother. "Oh no. I'm too old for that sort of thing. Maybe when I was younger" "When you were a boy, you mean" "Yes, we did have swimming pools, you know. They're not a recent invention!" Her father went into lounge and through into the dining room. The dining area had rarely been used, and would soon resemble a library rather than a place to entertain friends. He was a bright man, clever with words and possessed an agile mind. He was pleased to see that Lauren had inherited the same capacity for thought even though she rarely exhibited it due to her constant dreaming. Mike, he thought, received his good grades and achieved success through sheer hard work. Ever since he changed job and joined Internal Research, the reading and writing element of his work had increased without the corresponding decrease in other duties. He loved his job, relished the constant learning process that occupied his mind, and craved for the occasional detective work that required initiative and deep thought when tracking down the most elusive of clues. His investigative powers were sometimes turned to finding the source of illegal meat imports, or fraudulent users of government resources. He had even quite recently been asked to investigate vote rigging in one of the local referendums. He ran his finger along the shelves of books that were divided between work related and recreation, and pulled out a couple - light reading for the journey. Maybe possible reading material while at Aunt Francie's. Now there was a thought. Maurice took a look at his diary for the coming week and nodded to himself. Lauren and Nikki had their breakfast in record time, and almost willingly helped with the dishes. "Why do we have to dry the dishes, we could just leave them to dry themselves." moaned Lauren, knowing the answer. "Because they dry all smeary, that's why. Why do you always ask? said her mother. "Do we have to do the frying pan as well?" "Just do it. Then we can get out to the pool" replied her mother. "Mum, can you lend me thirty francs?" "Lend? When will I see it again?" "Dad will repay you from my pocket money. Oh go on!" whined Lauren. "Speak to your father then. Why do you need so much?" "Oh, just in case I see something. Or we have to get the bus home" said Lauren, playing the safety card. "I'll see. Come on. let's get going. Have you got your towels?" She fussed around the children, pleased that Mike was taking Lauren out to the pool, and that Nikki would be joining them. She had seen the glint in her son's eye when he heard Nikki would also be going and hoped they could become friends, even though they would have very little time to get to know one another during the summer holidays. All three children bundled into the car and set off for the pool, Mike carrying an inflatable beach ball. Lauren once again reminded everyone that she could not get her ears wet because of the headaches it caused. While her mother was unconvinced that this was the real cause, she agreed that Lauren should not go diving in at the pool. They listened to some of Mike's school tales during the short car journey and learned that he had been a co-star in the end of term school play. As they passed through the white ticket hall, the girls descended the green and white steps into the female changing area as shouts and whistles echoed and locker doors slammed around them. Giggling, Lauren and Nikki stuffed their clothes and towels into a single locker, the latter slipping the key with the big rubber band over her ankle. Nikki managed to push Lauren into the cold water trough intended to clean their feet as they emerged into the daylight, squealing and laughing. Mike was waiting by the exit to the men's area and both girls peeked through the doorway hoping for a glimpse of something interesting, without success. The open-air pool was 25 meters long and surrounded by grass with a shallow end for babies and children and a deep end with diving boards for those who were proficient swimmers. By the edge, equidistant between the two ends was a tower for the life-guard. Lauren was surprised to see a particularly attractive blond girl sitting there, watching the crowd through her sunglasses. She noted that Mike was already looking at her as he walked towards the diving boards, dropping the ball on the grass near the ladders. Lauren and Nikki made their way to the shallow end and walked into the water, splashing themselves gently to get accustomed to the temperature. However, the sun was beating down and the air temperature of 30 degrees meant that the water was very warm. They swam slowly from the shallow end to roughly the middle, and held onto the edge as they looked for people they knew. Mike dived into the pool and surfaced on the edge opposite the life guard, pulled himself out of the water and walked back to dive again. "Your brother looks good. He's so strong!" said Nikki, clearly enticed by the sight of him diving in. Both girls watched for a while as Mike tried out different boards. "Bet you're feeling hot for him" said Nikki smiling, and in her usual direct manner. "Stupid". But she had to admit it, she found it hard to take her eyes off his swimming trunks and the cute bulge that was clearly evident. She must have been watching two or three dives when she realised that Nikki wasn't there. She looked around, hoping to find out where she had gone. Suddenly, she was pushed away from the wall, and felt one hand and then two around her waist. Petrified of getting her ears wet, she tried in vain to reach the ledge. She twisted and turned frantically, eventually managing to grab hold of the side of the pool, but not before the lifeguard had seen her and stood up. Lauren waved causally to the lifeguard and saw her sit down again. Then she realised what had happened. Nikki burst up to the surface with a maniacal grin on her face. "Give them here or you're dead!" said Lauren, trying to reach Nikki without letting go of the edge. "They're down here, inside mine" taunted Nikki, clearly enjoying her discomfort. Lauren was aware that she couldn't get out without her bikini bottoms, nor could she chase after Nikki without getting really wet. And if her brother came over, he might see that she had nothing on down there and God knows what would happen. "You can have them back if you help me" said Nikki, moving closer to her. "What?" said Lauren with a heavy trace of annoyance. "I want to see your brothers cock when we get home, that's all" said Nikki as though she was asking her to pass the sugar. "No way! How can I help you do that?" moaned Lauren, although she realised that even if she said no that Nikki could find ways and means without her. "Just don't say anything to anyone. I really, really want to see him come. In fact, I'd like to see him come on you and me. Wouldn't you?" Nikki whispered as though she feared the pool might have been bugged. Lauren and Nikki both looked towards the diving boards and noticed that Mike seemed to have finished and was swimming slowly in their direction. "OK, OK, just give them to me" pleaded Lauren. "Want me to help you put them on? asked Nikki hopefully. "Yes, please". And so Nikki held her black bikini bottoms for her as she stepped in, first the right foot and then the left. Nikki pulled them up around her waist, managing to run her finger along her little slit in the process. "Wow, who's a hot little baby then?" remarked Nikki, feeling the slipperiness on her fingers as Mike stood in front of them. He threw the ball in Lauren's direction, who caught it and threw it back. "Me, me!" shouted Nikki, jumping up and trying to intercept it. "Come and get it then", smirked Mike, again throwing it to Lauren. Nikki moved towards Mike but turned towards Lauren, waiting for the ball. After several throws, she showed her frustration by putting her hand around Mike's shoulders and trying to climb up onto him. Her breasts, deliberately of course, were just below eye-level, giving the best view possible. She also made sure that she wrapped her legs around his body to give him some idea of how uninhibited she felt. Lauren groaned inwardly at the flagrant exhibition, and was amused when Nikki slipped off and fell back into the water. Nikki however emerged from her fall delighted. Lauren guessed that on her way down she had rubbed against his body and feet his hard cock poking through his trunks. It had caught her eye almost ten minutes before Nikki had clambered up onto her brother. "Why don't we go and do some diving, Mike?" asked Nikki wickedly. "Er, not at the moment, I think" replied Mike, painfully aware that he could not leave the water for a few minutes at least. And so they continued for almost an hour, playing catch, swimming, and watching the world go by. After another thirty minutes drying off in the heat of the afternoon, they left and took the bus home. Once there, Lauren made some cold drinks which started off as iced lemonade but ended up under Mike's guidance as Spritzer with more white wine than anything else. With their mother out and father stuck in Geneva formulating the next set of questions to put to the populace why shouldn't they enjoy a glass of wine this fine summer afternoon, they thought. The girls headed, glasses in hand, for the bathroom to shower and change while Mike went into his own room to do whatever it is that boys do at these times. End of Chapter 5 -- +--------------' Story submission `-+-' Moderator contact `------------+ | story-submit@qz.little-neck.ny.us | story-admin@qz.little-neck.ny.us | | Archive site +--------------------+------------------+ Newsgroup FAQ | \ .../assm/faq.html> /