Message-ID: <2177eli$9707192216@qz.little-neck.ny.us> X-Archived-At: From: Francis Dashwood Subject: Lauren Gisal Book 1 (21b/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: <199707200140.TAA24474@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 21b Lauren turned the page. The next set of photos showed Simone with a young boy, maybe slightly older than Jim, but nonetheless still a young teenager. They were both naked to the waist, holding each other in their arms, and just touching their lips together in a kiss. On some photos, Simone had her head on his shoulder, while on others she looked straight up into his eyes. Turning the page, they saw her again, this time doing the same thing with a young girl, about the same age as Simone would have been. "Marlene wanted me to try both on the same day to understand the differences of working with both boys and girls in the nude. We had a real laugh that day but didn't get very much work done!" said Simone, smiling at the memory. She turned the page to show herself now naked with the boy. She lay almost flat on the floor while the boy held both her hands in an effort to pull her up. Her firm breasts pushed out towards him, while her vagina was mainly hidden from the camera. Again, the next page showed the same, but with the girl pulling her off the floor. Finally, the last few pages showed the boys cock, poised at the entrance to her vagina and then halfway inside her, with Simone's eyes closed and a smile evident on her face. The pose was full of power without being rough, his position loving as he looked down on her. The last two pages showed four photos; the other girl with her hand covering Simone's vagina, and then with a single finger inside her. The facing page showed them in a sixty-nine position, with the focus centered on the girls tongue as it touched Simone's clitoris, and finally a shot of the two girls kissing gently in each other's arms. "They're amazing! You're so beautiful" said Lauren, enthralled by the album. "That's over about four years, and of course you don't see the hundreds and hundreds that didn't work." Simone smiled, closing the book and returning it to the filing cabinet. They both accepted more champagne when Simone offered as she refilled their glasses. "We should have something to eat sometime. Do you want to do some photos or have some of Marlene's lasagna?" asked Simone, sitting back on the edge of the desk. She made no attempt to cross her legs in front of Jim who had a glorious view between her legs. "I'd like to do some photos. Will you do some with me?" she asked, turning to Jim. "Well, I don't know. I don't mind doing some, but not, you know, all the way." he replied, looking imploringly at Lauren and Simone. "It would look good in your portfolio if you did some boy-girl stuff" advised Simone. "Please, just a few. Go on!" pleaded Lauren. "OK, but we'll stop when I've had enough." "Great, you're a star. Come on" she said, taking her wine in one hand and Jim in the other. Simone knocked on the door of the darkroom and shouted to Marlene, just to let her know that her services were required in the studio. They all trooped back into the room, Jim having a good look around as his eyes adjusted to the glare. Lauren skipped over to centre stage and held out her hand for Jim to join her. "Let's set up the stool and try out a few poses with just Lauren" said Simone, pulling the stool onto the white floor and pushing it towards the yellow mark. She showed her how to lie on the stool, and even demonstrated herself how she had posed for the portfolio shots. Lauren lay down and copied her, although the effect dressed as she was in the skirt and blouse was less than erotic. Simone repeatedly checked the pose, moving an arm or foot and then retreating towards the camera until she was happy. "Right, remember that!" she said. "Now, this is what I suggest. You do a few naked on your own on the stool, then you and Jim can do some topless. The you and I can do the same, and finish with us both naked, and me pulling you off the ground. Then you'll have roughly the same set as me. OK?" "Yeah. Shall we start?" asked Lauren, standing up and wandering over to her champagne. She took a deep swig and put the glass back on the floor, wobbling slightly as she stood back up. "Yup, off you go. This one is just you, lying on the stool on your back." advised Simone, standing behind the camera as Marlene joined them. Lauren turned her back to the camera and undid her blouse, letting it fall from her shoulders before throwing it away from her. She then slipped off the skirt and pulled down her knickers, again making sure they landed away from the white floor. Carefully, she sat back down on the stool and leaned back so that her feet touched the ground and her head fell backwards over the edge of the stool on the other side. As she stretched out behind her, Simone moved towards her. "This won't work with your hair, it's too strong. I'll find you a big hat, hang on" said Simone, entering the clothes room and emerging seconds later with a wide-brimmed boater. "Try this, lean up!" Lauren sat up and pulled the hat into place. As she leaned back again, the hat threatened to fall off. "You can keep one hand on it without spoiling the effect, I think." said Marlene. Lauren leaned right back and assumed the pose, one hand on her head holding the hat in place with the other right out behind her, trailing onto the floor. The subtle peaks of her breasts were evident against the flatness of her stomach, as was the tiny wisp of hair that marked the beginning of her sex. After several flashes, Simone walked onto the set and examined how she was laying. She rearranged her right leg so that it bent at the knee and tilted the hat slightly. Three more flashes, and Simone returned again. "You'll need to get your nipples firmer. Can you do it?" she asked. "Like this?" "Yes, look here" said Simone, tweaking her other nipple and feeling it harden to her touch. She knelt down to see how the nipples looked in profile. "Great, two more!" Marlene actually took another six before Simone announced that Jim should join Lauren, just kneeling to her right on the other side from the camera, holding her right hand. "Look into her eyes" said Marlene as another couple of flashes made him blink. "Lauren, undo the buttons on his shirt" said Simone, walking over to the makeup table and returning with a big hairbrush for Jim. She made him look much tidier and took some time to stand at Lauren's feet and survey the scene. "OK, now touch his chest, Lauren." The session continued, Jim holding Lauren in his arms as she sat up, then kissing her as his shirt came off. They stood up, Lauren naked and oblivious to the camera, as they kissed and Jim touched her breasts, the camera flashing all the while. "Jim, take your trousers off and hold her close to you. Lauren, put your knickers back on for a while." suggested Simone. "I don't think I want to do anymore" he said apologetically. "Oh come on, just a bit more!" said Lauren, pulling her knickers up. Jim thought for a moment before replying that he would do a few more, but not many. Simone returned and pulled Lauren up so that she stood next to Jim who was still kneeling in front of her. "Jim, pull her knickers down a few inches. Lauren, turn towards the camera a little more." said Simone as the camera flashed madly. Simone dived in quickly to edge his face closer to her pubic hair, stepping away as Marlene took another series of shots. Jim relaxed slightly, relieved that she was not being called upon to perform anything against his will, and moved closer to kiss the beginning of Lauren's light covering of hair. Lauren pulled him into her, the camera recording the sight of her little breasts leading to her flat stomach, with her boyfriend's face hard against her vagina. "Jim, stand up, and now you, Lauren, kneel down. You need to look like you're worshipping him. Great, that's it." Simone paused momentarily while Marlene loaded another film. "Right, now bring his trousers down a few inches." Lauren undid his trouser buttons and fly as she looked up into his eyes. She was clearly fired up by the occasion, while he still showed reluctance at proceeding much further. He inhaled deeply though as she ran her hand up his cock, touching him through his underpants. "Lovely, look into his eyes again as you do that!" Lauren looked up obligingly, but was concerned by the look on his face. "Lauren, where is your left hand? What's it doing there? You're supposed to be dying to rip his clothes off, not measuring him for a new pair of trousers! Let me look at you" said Simone, returning to the scene and looking at the two children. Jim stood quite still, his cock trying to poke out from the side of his underpants while Lauren was clearly uncomfortable kneeling on the floor. "Lauren, sit on your bottom so that you look happier" ordered Simone, kneeling down with Lauren. Without warning, she pushed her hand down Jim's underpants and moved his cock so that it stood straight up. He squealed from the surprise intrusion, not withdrawing but wobbling on his feet. Lauren smiled as the tip of his cock poked over his waistband. The outline of his weapon maddened her and she knew that there was a sizable damp spot growing between her legs. Simone disappeared back to the camera, and the flashes resumed. "Jim, do you want to do any more?" asked Marlene. "I think that's enough, actually, thanks." he replied. "OK, now I'll do some with you, Lauren. Stand up straight" commanded Simone as she exchanged places with Jim. She pulled the naked little girl towards her, allowing her long dark hair to fall between them, partially covering Lauren's little breasts. Lauren could feel the warmth of her cashmere jumper, and the firmness of her chest intrigued her beyond measure. She looked up slightly into Simone's eyes as she felt her arms fold around her tightly. The camera flashed again while Simone arranged the boater on her head and smiled at her. After a few shots, Simone unlocked herself from their embrace and pulled her jumper over her head, revealing her white lace bra. They returned to the same pose and another few moments were recorded in history. Simone asked Lauren to undo the little clasp at the front of her bra, watching as it fell to the ground. The camera recorded the event. Lauren stared down at her breasts and saw that they were perfect in every detail. She could imagine (quite correctly) that they were perfectly formed as they grew from just below her collar bone downwards in a slightly concave shape to the nipple, and then in a convex, rounded fashion back to her upper chest. They were larger than Lauren's, but not much more than a 36B. The temptation to reach up and touch them proved too great, and as she did so, the camera again flashed a number of times. Simone leaned down slightly and caressed her neck, tilting Lauren's head up as their lips met. Lauren felt light-headed as her legs refused to support her body. The wine and lack of food were taking their toll as she held Simone's arm, sinking onto the stool. "God, I feel so weird. I think I need something to eat soon." she said, sitting on the stool. "OK, let's just finish this and then we can have tea" said Simone. She turned towards Lauren. "Take this skirt off and pull my knickers down a bit." Lauren helped her out of the remainder of her clothes, shaking her head very slightly in disbelief as she exposed Simone's vagina. She pulled at Simone's hand, dragging her down to whisper in her ear. "Hey, I'm so wet and so wobbly!" "So am I. Feel!" she giggled loudly. Lauren slowly pushed a finger into the delightful valley between Simone's pussy lips, feeling the slickness and silky smoothness of her highly aroused state. The camera flashed madly, encouraging both girls to continue their intimacy. Simone placed her left foot beside Lauren on the stool, opening up her pussy and showing every wonderful fold to the camera. Lauren heard Marlene and Jim discussing the shot behind the lights, and she realised that he must be watching and able to see everything. In her muddled way, she wondered what he was thinking. Her mind refused to consider very much at all, and came up with the answer that there wasn't much to worry about. "Let's do the floor shots, you lie down and I'll pull you up." suggested Simone, swinging her off the stool and onto the floor. Lauren lay on the cold studio and looked up at the lights which were clearly moving around, their heat beating down on her body until Simone appeared above her, replacing their bright glare with the dark view of her pussy and now her very obvious clitoris. They joined hands and Simone pulled her so that her head fell back, her right leg bent as she remembered from the photos earlier. Lauren counted more than ten flashes while Simone held both hands, then just one, and finally squatted down and pulled her upwards with her hand behind her neck, her face almost between her legs. Simone swapped places and lay on the floor, but Lauren was suffering as the room spun uncontrollably and she fought to keep her balance. "Are you OK, Lori?" asked Jim. "I just need something to eat. Some chocolate or something. If I don't get energy sort of foods then I get really wobbly." She had just finished the words when Jim caught her as her legs started to buckle underneath her. Simone jumped up and they carried her from the studio into the reception area, laying her down on the long sofa. After Jim's initial concern had subsided, he realised that he was sitting next to a naked thirteen-year old in his underpants with an indecent bulge evident to everyone, while a gorgeous naked twenty-five year old beauty stood beside him, close enough for him to recognise the wonderful smell of pure sex. "Close your eyes, Lori. Marlene is making some hot chocolate that should do the trick." said Jim, holding her hand. Lauren half closed her eyes, her head quite still as she held onto the sofa. Jim looked up at Simone who smiled back, putting her hand on his shoulder. He fought hard to keep his eyes from drifting, but to no effect as his gaze moved from her eyes to her lips, down over her breasts and finally came to rest between her slightly parted legs. She watched him carefully, squeezing his shoulder in encouragement as she sat down behind him, out of sight of Lauren. He turned so that he could continue to hold her hand, while watching her settle down behind him, one foot on the floor and the other on the sofa. Her pussy was now completely in view, her right hand moving over her stomach to seek out her pubic hair and then down onwards to her clitoris and labia. Jim watched, unaware that his mouth was now slightly open. Any idea his cock might have had about having a rest vanished as she rubbed her vagina with the palm of her hand and leaned back with her eyes closed. Marlene brought Lauren's hot chocolate in, deliberately ignoring Simone's activities. They all helped her to sit up and sip the drink, in between chunks from a large Toblerone bar. Marlene draped a green, wholesome looking dressing gown over her shoulders to keep her warm. "Think you're better have a rest. Lack of food, excitement and drink don't always go together, you know." said Marlene. "You should have a little sleep. It's only four o'clock. We'll wake you at five" "I'd like to. I'm sorry, Jim!" she said quietly, accepting a helping hand from Marlene as she pulled on the dressing gown and warily got to her feet. Jim and Simone waved good-bye as she tramped off up the stairs. As she lay in the bed, feeling slightly better but still aware that she had drunk too much, she could her voices and laughter from below. She thought about the beauty of Simone and how wonderful it had been just to feel her breasts. She also considered what Jim could be doing downstairs, and whether Simone had put some clothes on yet. But then she distinctly heard the sound of pots and pans from the kitchen. Pleased with the thought that they were all helping with the evening meal, she drifted off into much needed sleep. She awoke slowly, searching the room for signs of familiarity until she realised that she was not in her own bedroom but at Marlene's house. She looked towards the window and saw that it was still daytime, recalling that she had left the others downstairs for a quick afternoon sleep. Curling into a ball, she pulled the covers around her chin and smiled. She was excited by the thought of having her own portfolio, especially with Jim featuring in part of it, and the lovely Simone as well. She found the dressing gown and stood up, pulling on the robe and clumping downstairs into the reception area. "Hey, how do you feel?" asked Jim, walking over to her with concern on his face. He was now dressed again, trousers and shirt covering the body that Lauren wanted to hold so tight an hour ago. Simone was dressed in a red silk robe that looked like a Japanese kimono that came down to mid-thigh, tied at the waist with a red silk belt. Lauren guessed that she had no knickers on, and was equally sure that she would find out before the end of the evening. "I had a lovely sleep. I'm fine! Did I miss anything?" "We - Jim and I that is - had a long talk, and he wants to finish the photo set just like mine if you want to." said Simone, looking at Jim for confirmation. "Oh great, thanks!" said Lauren, sitting on the sofa and kissing Jim on the lips. She looked at him lovingly, resting her hand on his thigh and her head on his shoulder. "Well, maybe just a few, and Simone wanted to do some more for hers, so I said I would, just this once." he said. The implication that Jim might have sex with Simone and herself was upsetting to her. She looked bewildered as she turned over in her mind the risks that she was running in agreeing to the proposal. She had little choice, as she felt sure that she could hardly forbid them to pose together. Her concern that Jim might run away with Simone after finding her sexier was the major worry, for surely she could not compete with the experience, looks or sheer presence of Simone. "Hey, we'll only do a couple and then you can have him back for ever!" said Simone, kneeling down in front of Lauren and holding her hands. Lauren visibly cheered up. "That's OK, I trust him. I trust you all!" "Let's have some tea then and well do a few more afterwards. Then we can relax and you two lovers can disappear upstairs." said Marlene, walking out of the room. "Come on!" Dinner was served in the dining room around an old square wooden table. The room, in Lauren's opinion, was ghastly, suffering from an over-abundance of wood carvings, trinkets and holiday momentoes that added up to pure annoyance. She sat opposite Jim and amused herself by rubbing her foot over his leg but unsuccessfully reaching any further. The lasagna was expertly made, and Lauren was in the mood for food. Her light-headedness had gone, but there was still a feeling of emptiness inside her that gradually evaporated with the second helping. Marlene had also made a long, thickly-filled apple strudel that steamed wildly as she brought it in from the kitchen. They all covered their portions with cream and ate silently, washing the food down with wine or, in the case of Lauren, Perrier. Finally, Marlene brought in a cheeseboard and biscuits, which were also well received and munched as the conversation returned. "Hey, it's eight o'clock! We'd better get going!" said Marlene, rising to clear away the dishes. They all helped her carry the plates through to the kitchen, and Marlene washed up while Lauren and Jim dried. Simone took the plates and cutlery, returning them to the respective drawers and cupboards. It was while she was reaching up to put the plates back onto the top shelf of the wall-cupboard that Lauren saw her kimono rise up, way over her bottom, revealing her pussy and the tempting gap between her shapely legs. Unable to reach the shelf, she put her right knee on the worktop, spreading her legs so that her pussy almost rested on the surface. Jim also saw the exhibition, his eyes bulging slightly as he returned to his duties. A surge of excitement ran through Lauren's stomach, and she found herself moving towards Simone, placing her hands on her hips to steady her. End of Chapter 21b -- +--------------' 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> /