Message-ID: <2148eli$9707181245@qz.little-neck.ny.us> X-Archived-At: From: Francis Dashwood Subject: Lauren Gisal Book 1 (12a/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: <199707180127.TAA17662@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 12a Saturday 25th July Two days later, Lauren's parents announced that Grandma's flat now had a useable spare room, and they would be spending the night to speed up the downstairs decorating. Their father once again ceremoniously loaded the car with tools, paint and now wallpaper, shouting good-bye up the stairs to the two children. Their mother fussed as usual, running through the instructions for heating their meals for the third time until she too wished them farewell. Mike suggested to Lauren that they should invite Patrik and Nikki round to watch the film that afternoon, but Lauren was reluctant to see Patrik. "He's OK, Lori, he's a good friend" "Yeah I know, but I don't want him to think there's anything permanent, you know" "OK, what about Nikki?" "Yeah, I suppose so, I'll give her a call" said Lauren, dialing . The girls had a brief conversation and it was clear by the conversation that Nikki was keen on the idea of seeing the remainder of the film, especially if lunch (and Mike) was part of the deal. Lauren put the phone down, smiling at the thought of seeing Nikki again, and she felt much happier than earlier that morning, when she thought seriously about asking if she could go with her parents to Grandma's for the weekend. It seemed only moments before Nikki burst through the back door, clutching a shopping bag, smiling and giving Lauren a hug. "I may have to go back after lunch to help my Mum get ready for some people who are coming for dinner, but she said she'd ring." said Nikki, switching the kettle on. She took both Lauren and Mike by the hand. "What happened to the house rules then? "In a minute," said Lauren, "Nikki, can I tell you something upstairs, just for a moment?" Lauren looked at Mike. He looked at little hurt even when she winked at him as she left the kitchen. Upstairs, she shut her bedroom door and sat with Nikki on the bed. "What's so secret?" demanded Nikki. "I'm not sure where to start. It's difficult. I met someone who showed me so many things, and made me feel so good that I just know that anything else won't be anywhere near as good." "What's his name? Do I know him? "No, Nikki, it's not a him. It's a woman" "What!? Someone from school?" "No, she's actually married, sort of. She's getting a divorce at the moment." said Lauren, glumly. "Don't be dumb! Are you crazy?" Seeing that Lauren was deadly serious Nikki thought for a while looking at her friends downcast eyes. "Tell me what happened". Lauren related her journey, the dress and the Champagne, the music, the bath and the feeling of the silk against her skin. And while Lauren may have omitted some of the intimate details, Nikki was able to piece together the parts to understand what had transpired that afternoon. "Did you enjoy it?" "God, yes" "Did it hurt at all" "No" "So what's the problem? Tell yourself you were acting like in the film. Lauren, from what you've told me, I would like to have been you. Honestly." "Really?" "Really." Nikki took her hand. Lauren smiled, an enormous weight lifted from her shoulders. "Come on, regulation dress only. If I lie on the bed, can you help me off with my jeans? Lauren smiled, wiped away the smallest of tears and undid the buttons of her jeans. Laughter rang out from the bedroom when Lauren confessed that she would to have to wear her Barney the Bear T-Shirt as nothing else was the right length. Happily, they returned to the kitchen. "Hey, what's all these clothes then? Eh?" shouted Nikki, pointing to Mike's jeans. The girls descended on him, rubbing their hands against the tell-tale bulge as they pulled his jeans to his ankles. They then pulled his underpants down, watching his cock spring upwards, noting that the foreskin was already rolled back exposing the purple head. Lauren and Nikki fixed the lunch just in case her mother rang early, and ate quickly in the kitchen, before taking iced lemonade through to the lounge. Mike made straight for the sofa again at the opposite end from the TV, with Nikki taking up a position next to him, her feet curled up under her bottom. Lauren sat in the armchair on his left, slightly forward of the sofa, and operated the remote control. Jane was back again, walking aimlessly through what appeared to be the garden of a house. She wore a pair of white shorts and a bright red T-Shirt, her dark hair still miraculously in place. Her lipstick was without a smudge even though she had had sex with most of the patients and doctors in the space of a few hours, according to the film. Lauren thought that Jane looked a little dim, and concluded that she would be surprised if the girl would ever remember anything. She looked across to Mike, noting that his cock was already rigidly standing to attention, pulsing. She smiled at him and watched the film, wondering how the girl just walking through the garden could be so arousing. A man dressed in shorts and a sweatshirt approached her, took her by the hand and showed her into a gymnasium, pointing out the apparatus and offering her a leotard. There was a short scene of Jane stripping naked except for her white shoes and socks, and playing with her breasts in the changing room, before emerging to meet the instructor in the gym. He demonstrated how to touch her toes, and watched Jane's attempts, helping her bend further, running his hand over her bottom. He stood in front of Jane, so that she couldn't help but notice the bulge in his shorts. A tall, muscular woman joined him, also dressed for exercise, and began touching her toes in time with Jane. Moving across to a two foot high wooden horse, Jane was asked to lie down. Quickly, they others bound her hands and legs to the horse with ropes, parting her legs and letting her head roll backwards over the edge of the horse. Her shouts were quickly muffled by a sweat-band tied over her mouth, and with one quick movement, the instructor took hold of the top of her leotard and pulled it hard, splitting it down the middle and exposing her breasts and stomach, while Jane continued to shift and squirm against the tight bonds that held her limbs. Lauren inhaled sharply, leaning back in the seat, her legs stretching out as her head recoiled slightly at the film. The woman was now kneeling, rubbing the instructors pants as she pulled them slowly down to reveal his massive cock which after a cursory glance entered her mouth, her tongue lapping around the great bulb as he held her head in his hands. The woman then stood at Jane's head, facing her feet as the instructor helped her off with her leotard, allowing her to step forward so that her vagina was directly over Jane's mouth. Lauren slid to the floor and crawled over to her brother, slightly afraid of what she was watching and in need of company. She nudged in between his knees, resting her arms on his legs. Nikki moved closer to Mike, running her hand over his thighs, gently touching his balls and the base of his cock. As he moaned, Lauren arched her back and looked at her brother. He leaned forward and kissed her forehead while Nikki kept hold of his cock. Nikki began a lazy movement with her hand wrapped around him as he leaned back against the sofa and watched Jane's head being squeezed between the woman's powerful thighs. Jane had the remainder of her leotard torn from her, not in one easy stroke this time, but in what looked like three or four painful attempts. The scene changed to a close-up of the instructor standing between her widely parted legs with his cock in his hand, pushing it against Jane's vagina which looked dry and unyielding. The position of her legs, tied tightly to the side made his attempts almost futile, and so he took hold of a pair of ropes that happened to be lying nearby, and tied one to each ankle. While the woman still restrained Jane between her legs, he hitched the ropes over a beam and pulled, loosening her bonds so that her feet were hauled up higher and higher, further and further apart until her bottom was off the wooden horse, twitching in mid air, and her vagina was open for the world to see. Lauren had to admit though that she had a very cute bottom, and could just see a little red birthmark on her left cheek. The instructor returned to position himself between her legs, roughly pushing two fingers into her vagina in a crude attempt to induce some lubrication. He then skewered her on his cock, shoving himself in and out as Jane made frantic attempts to scream. The woman bent over her and slapped her breasts hard, causing the long nipples to extend to an unnatural length as tears rolled down the side of Jane's face and into her hair. All the children were clearly shocked by what they saw, and Lauren moved uneasily on the floor, at times digging her nails into Mike's knees. The slapping by the woman increased as heavy red welts appeared on Jane's stomach and breasts, her head thrashing from side to side as the man leant forward and slapped her face as she tried to scream. Nikki had stopped toying with Mike's cock, and sat there transfixed by the sight of poor Jane being subjected to the torments of her captors. "I think we should look at another bit" said Mike, aware of the girl's discomfort. Lauren pressed fast forward, relieved that she had the ability to skip over the most gruesome and painful parts of the film. It appeared that Jane's trial and subjection to punishment knew no bounds and lasted for many minutes. Lauren was convinced that even as the video shot past their eyes, she could see blood and scenes of whipping with Jane hanging from hooks in a wall, several other naked people then appearing to pull her legs apart as the blood appeared and continued to spread everywhere. Eventually the scene faded to black, a snowy effect marking the end of the film. Lauren put the remote down, took a gulp of her drink and looked at Nikki. "The first bit was OK, but I didn't like that" "Yeah, not exactly a turn on" said Nikki, looking at the screen. Suddenly, a caption flicked unsurely onto the screen: `Lolita'. Nikki looked very surprised, clearly unaware that there was more after the end of the previous film. This time there were no credits, titles or introduction. Two schoolboys and two flat-chested schoolgirls were in a bedroom, cuddling on a large bed, both boys with their hands inside the blouses of the girls. Both girls were smiling, talking in a foreign language. The film focused on one stunningly pretty blonde girl and her partner as she rubbed his trousers, pulling down his zip expertly while kissing him passionately. Within seconds she had his thick cock out of his trousers, sliding down to take it in her mouth as she turned her face so that the camera could show the purple end disappearing into her mouth and pushing out the side of her cheek with each stroke. The poorly cut film jumped to a scene of the blonde, who had no breasts except for two slightly enlarged nipples. She unbuttoned her blouse and allowed the boy to remove her jeans as she lay back on the bed, smiling in anticipation. The boy kissed her thighs, spreading her legs to allow him to kiss her vagina through her knickers. Nikki was enthralled as she unwound her legs and leant against Mike. Lauren pushed her head backwards as she sensed the two children behind her becoming more intimate. Mike put his left hand on Lauren's head and the other on Nikki's thigh, slowly working towards her vagina which had been wet for almost half an hour. The boy on the screen now had his tongue under her knickers, running up and down her hairless pussy as he held her bottom in his hands. Nikki pulled her T-Shirt over her head, not waiting for anyone to help her, and pulled Mike towards her breasts, guiding him until he had her nipple in his mouth, sucking nosily above the moaning from the film. She spread her legs and put her feet on the sofa, as she directed Mike to the floor. Lauren moved to the side as he took her right knee while Lauren held the other. Mike felt her hand on his head as she pulled him between her legs, pulling his face into her wet pussy, rubbing his nose against her clitoris and causing the fleshy hood to rise up to reveal her little pink bud. Lauren maintained her hold on Nikki's knee while pushing her left hand under her bottom, seeking out her anus and hoping to push her thumb into her vagina at the same time. Through Nikki's half opened eyes she saw the girl in the film push her knickers to her knees as her young man entered her and the camera zoomed into close-up. As Mike found her clitoris, Lauren also managed to enter her anus, pushing hard at first, but using less pressure as the tight channel relaxed to welcome her. Nikki gripped the back of her legs, pulling her feet off the sofa as she started to breath quickly, her face reddening as she saw the boy stroking in, out, in, out, the end of his cock visible on each stroke as it parted her pussy lips and sank back to her obvious delight. Lauren felt Nikki's anus contract as she bucked harder and harder, causing the finger in her anus to move as she demanded. She let out a long loud moan as she pulled her legs as wide as possible, milking the tongue on her clitoris and the fingers inside her for every drop of pleasure that was to be found. Mike kissed his sisters thumb, still inside her tight hole and was amazed to see a string of saliva and cum stretch between Nikki's clitoris and his tongue as he pulled away. Lauren slowly removed her hand as Nikki curled up on the sofa with her arms round her knees, naked and satisfied. As the film continued, Lauren and Mike sat side by side on the floor, watching as the boy withdrew and came over the little girls stomach and chest. In the background it looked like the other couple were entangled in a sixty-nine position so that the girl could see the cum shooting over her friend. Suddenly, the phone rang, causing Lauren to scramble for the remote control and freeze the picture of a cock dripping with cum. She picked up the phone. "Hello? Oh hi, just a minute" said Lauren, glancing at Nikki. "It's your Mum!" Nikki reached over and took the phone, pulling the chord so that she had to move as little as possible. "Mmm? Now? Oh, can't I do it later?......Please? ....... Oh, OK, I'll be there in about ten minutes," said Nikki returning the phone to Lauren, "I have to go, my Mum needs help for tonight, and I did promise to help. But not this damn early! Sorry!" Nikki grabbed her T-Shirt and pulled it over her head, as Mike and Lauren took their glasses into the kitchen. Nikki wandered upstairs to dress as Lauren took her habitual position on the bar stool, pulling her T-Shirt down to cover her thighs. "Shall I take the video away? asked Nikki poking her head round the door. "Might as well, we can always see the rest some other time" said Lauren with a sense of relief. Nikki gathered her things, gave each of them a quick hug and mentioned that she would try and see them the next day. As she closed the door, Mike smiled at Lauren and leant against the worktop next to her. "Are you OK? You seem a bit strange today" has asked, frowning slightly. "Oh, I'm OK, just didn't really like that part of the film, you know." she said, looking at her knees. "You seemed a bit quiet before the film, I thought" "I've just been doing a lot of thinking lately. Especially since you've come back home. I'm so pleased you're here" she said, tears welling up in her eyes. "You're so good to me, and it's really great that we can be like this" she said, looking down at his rising cock. She gently took it in her hand, running her hand down and underneath his balls. Mike moved round to stand in front of her, gently easing her knees apart as he ran his hands along her thighs. "Your hair is growing back again" "I know, it itches sometimes" "Have to get rid of it again" "Not yet. I'll leave it a while" said Lauren, feeling his warm cock expanding within her hand, straightening as she moved her fingers delicately along its length. "God, it's stiff already" she said, touching the top of his cock with her fingers. She continued, mesmerised by the sight of his erection, flattered by the feeling of total trust they shared, warmed by the closeness of his body. "Mike, something happened to me a couple of days ago, at a girl's house. I have to tell you." "What, are you OK?" he asked, genuine concern in his voice. "Course! She made me feel so good. She sort of, just, I don't know, just loved me. It's difficult to describe. It was so easy, and slow and .. It was like pure luxury, just for an hour or two." "Who was it?" "It doesn't matter. I sort of knew her from a while ago, but I went to her house and we talked so much that it just seemed OK, you know?" she said, looking up at him. "Better than with boys?" "I don't know" she said, looking back down. Mike's cock had the tiniest trace of cum which Lauren's hand spread around, pulling the foreskin down slightly as he pushed himself closer to her. She looked up into his eyes, his hands moving up from her waist to her head, taking her T-Shirt off in one movement. They embraced. Lauren put her hands around his neck, pulling him closer to her as their tongues met, his hands now finding her taught nipples and massaging them with his thumbs. They kissed, her legs holding him tighter in their grip as his cock now touched her body. She broke away from his embrace reluctantly. "She washed me in the bath and lay me down on her bed, and when I came I thought I was having a heart attack or something." "Lori, but that's lovely" "Is it?" She shrugged her shoulders and looked down at his huge cock in her hand. "I want to experiment, but part of me says it's wrong. I'm so confused. I should be looking out for boyfriends, not girlfriends!" "Are you seeing her again?" "Probably" She felt his cock pulse from the base, jerking upwards as it expanded in girth. She peeled the foreskin back slowly, watching as it revealed the width of the bulb and then continued without her assistance until the complete, throbbing end was exposed. It shone in the kitchen lights. "I want to wash you" she said, rubbing a finger between her pussy lips and bringing it back up for him to savour with his lips. He looked at her for some time, watching her lean back on her elbows against the kitchen worktop, eyes closed. Her breasts flattened very slightly as her ribs showed through her young body, the brown wavy hair cascading down over her shoulders. He leaned forward as she brought her legs up around his waist, allowing him closer so that his cock rested on her stomach. She looked up dreamily through half opened eyes, aware that he was only inches away from being inside her. She debated, slowly and rationally, what she wanted and what she would do. Lauren argued that she had seen him naked, had seen him having sex, for God's sake, had helped to make him come over her body. Moreover, she had teased and encouraged him in the kitchen for some time and had to do something. Only a small feint voice reminded her of the boyfriend she had found, of moral standards and future problems that intimacy might bring. The feeling of the base of his cock rubbing over her clitoris made up her mind. She reached out and pulled him towards her, closing her eyes again as his lips touched her own. She felt him pushing her hard against the worktop as his weight flattened her taught nipples and his warmth confirmed she had made the correct decision. Without waiting for his response, she slipped off the stool from underneath him and disappeared upstairs. Mike heard her turn on the bathwater before entering the toilet. He gulped down a mouthful of lemonade and waited for the sound of her footsteps, anxious to go upstairs only when she was ready. He sat on her stool, his cock bobbing slowly as the blood coursed through his veins. The dull ache that had been simmering previously now became true pain. His rock- hard manhood throbbed with every heartbeat, sending signals each time as though some sort of overload had been reached. He took his foreskin and pushed it back over the bulging head as far he could, playing for a while with the stickiness that he found at the tip. He realised that he had never been this huge before, and wrapped his hand around his shaft to record it's size. He returned his attention to the tip of his cock, spread the sticky liquid around, and tasted it to satisfy his curiosity before wiping his fingers on his leg. He understood what she wanted, had no doubts about what it would lead to, and as he walked to the kitchen door, felt in his heart that he could find no wrong in their intentions. Within ten minutes, he was sitting in the perfumed bathwater, his back to the taps, looking at his sister as she washed her hands in the bubbles. End of Chapter 12a -- +--------------' 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> /