Note: This story was dynamically reformatted for online reading convenience. Good times maybe-01 by Burns (m+f+ MF) Comments welcome at Burns2beach@yahoo.com This story is all friction and should stay that way ######## Part 1 Sixteen year old Amy's parents were very strict when it came to her and her sister, they would not let them have the internet or friends in their bedrooms and always wanted them back early in the evening if they went out. Amy's sister, Rebecca, who was a year young was not allowed a boyfriend as her parents thought she was too young. However, they reluctantly allowed Amy to have a boyfriend providing she was with a group of friends and they were in a public place or under the supervision of a parent. Their parents made a big fuss at their school by stopping them attending sex-ed classes and even tried to stop those classes being held at all, which of course highly embarrassed the two sisters. Their parents maintained that sex was dirty and only to be done for conception by married couples. All the sisters' peers thought this was funny and teased them when their parents were near. So whenever possible Amy organised meeting her friends at the shopping centre and out of the house. Amy had been going out with her first boyfriend, Matt, for about four months and she ignored her parents rules whenever she could get away with it. When they were alone she had let Matt go progressively further, she liked the kissing and thought they were getting better at it. She even liked his roaming hands sliding over her clothed body and this was as far as they ever went near her home. So when the opportunity arose they took his car to a nice quiet spot where she let his hands wander under her clothes. She liked him playing with her breasts under her jumper and let him lift it up so he could kiss and suck on her young firm B cup breasts. However she would not let him go any further as she feared what her parents would do if they got caught or even worst got pregnant. She did not like touching his cock as she felt that was that was dirty, where pee came, and she was not sure about the soft yet hard feel of it. When he asked her to give him a blow job she refused point blank and left no doubt that was never going to happen. They continued to go out and he asked her for a blow job a few more times. About a month later he stopped asking and she thought he had accepted her response and she thought that they getting along well together. Then two weeks ago Matt had dumped her in front of all their friends during a lunchtime at school and told her that she was a frigid bitch. She thought that he was unfair and mean to say that in front of everyone. He knew how controlling her parents tried to be and how it was hard for her to even see him. She wanted to run and cry when he said, "You're so cold that a cock would freeze like a popsicle in your mouth if it ever got there." Unfortunately a passing student heard them and shouted out in fun "Who's popsicle?" One of Matt's friends replied back, "Amy's the POPSICLE!" Everyone laughed and even her friends started calling her that. Anyway at least she had her friend Chloe's party to look forward to. She had persuaded her parents that she could go by saying that Chloe's parents would be supervising. Amy knew that Matt was going to the party and was hoping to get back together again. Then yesterday Liz, another of Chloe's friends, asked Chloe in front her, "Does she have to come?" Pointing at Amy as she continued, "Popsicle will only spoil things and be dampener at the party with her frigidity." "Yeah, can't have Popsicle there to put a chill on everything." Chloe had replied. "I'm fed up with covering for you and hiding in case your parents or their friends see you with us." That evening a friend of her parents had heard their son talking about Amy's public humiliation at school and passed this on to Amy's parents with some extra embellishments. So Amy sat at home, grounded for three months for disgracing the family. She sat twirling the end her long straight shoulder length brown hair with her slender fingers as she watched the X-factor with her parents. She was bored. This was not her idea of how to spend a Saturday night. She got up during the break and quietly went to her bedroom instead of returning to watch the TV. Her parents let her have a laptop for school work and did not think that their daughter could access the Internet except by using the cable located in the dining room as they had got the installer to turn off the wireless. Amy had then turned it back on when her parents were out. She turned her laptop on and opened an off-line school text. Once it had opened and she had her cover in case her parents came in she started to surf the web. After looking through the news websites and reddit she was bored. Amy remembered she heard some boys saying that Chloe looked hot in the latest gallery on Lord Nist. She googled 'Lord Nist' but could not find anything that matched. Finally she ran searches on Duckduck where on the fourth page she saw a link with an address at xhamster.com. She clicked on the link and it opened on a video posted by LordNyste. Clicking on the name she got the profile page with a list of galleries. One gallery called 'Woodspring Servers' caught her eye as Woodspring was an old name for area where they lived. When she opened it, to her amazement, there was Chloe and Liz naked from the waist up smiling and each holding a pair of cocks. She thought she recognised the background. Amy opened each picture and saved them to her folder hidden is the operating system. She was going to have so much fun with Chloe on Monday. Absently mindedly she stroked her right hand over her sensitive nipples sending tingling around her body. Amy cleared her browser history and closed the programme. She got up and went to the bathroom and showered. She put on her pyjamas then she went back down stairs. Her parents were watching news. "I'm going to have an early night. Night mum, night dad." She told her parents. Her mother looked around to see her dressed for bed and turned back to the TV. "Well good night, don't forget to set your alarm clock. We need to be out early to get to your Aunt's house for lunchtime," her mother replied looking at the TV. Amy stomped up stairs to her room, tomorrow would be full of how great her cousins were while her parents moaned how difficult and disappointing their daughters were. Amy laid down on her bed and closed her eyes. The images of her so called friends came back in her mind. First she remembered the cocks they were holding but then she recalled two other things, first that they both had something around there necks and second she knew the background was familiar. She lay there thinking until she sat up and muttered to herself, "It's no good, I've got to have to have another look at the photos otherwise I'm not going to sleep." She sat at her desk and turned on her laptop. She found the images files buried in her system sub-folder and then opened the images. Sure enough there in the pictures she saw that both Chloe and Liz had something around their necks. Once Amy had zoomed in she could make out that they looked like webbed dog collars that she had seen in the local pet shop. Amy sat back staring at the scene. Once again she began to get turned on with her nipples becoming hard and sensitive. She sat forward in the chair as started to gently stroke her inner thighs all the time getting closer to her sensitive lips. Once she had stroked her lips a few times through the pyjama material small electric tingles ran up her spine. Concentrating on the feeling she did not notice Becky peer around the door and watch her as she climaxed. Amy jumped up pulling her hand out when Becky said "So what turns you on?" Amy turned red in embarrassment as she glared at her grinning sister. "Hey. I'm not going to say anything, but I was starting to wonder about you considering the school grapevine." Becky leaned in to look. "Wow is the Chloe and Liz? I heard that they had got into a heavy set of friends. Do you know anything about it?" Amy was silent for a minute then said "Shut the door. Then we can talk." Becky shut the bedroom door and perched on the bed next to her sister. They both felt the warmth from each other but did not say anything or move away. "I have heard some rumours in school about a private club but I thought they were just more outlandish stories. Something about initiation parties and orgies," Amy replied. "Yes I heard that as well. Jenny in my class said that only the elite were invited and that it was held in one of the boy's home. It is supposed to be full of influential people. Just the kind of people those two would try to hook up with." "You know I think I recognise that background. It looks like Bill Jackson's summerhouse. I saw it last year when I went with Dad to the cycling club BBQ at his parent's house." Amy remembered. "Isn't that where Chloe was going to have her party?" Becky asked. "I think so but she was vague with me," Amy replied as she pondered where it was. She realised that if they stood on Signal Hill they could see into that garden. "Becky, do you fancy sneaking out with me later? We could probably see what was happening from Signal Hill. And it would be more fun than being shut up here all night." "Okay, mum and dad will be in bed just after 10, so how about we go at around 10.30," Becky answered. Like clockwork, at 10 their parents went upstairs. Their mum looked in to each room and saw that her daughters were both in bed and apparently asleep. She did think that this was unusual but it made a pleasant change from the frequent battles they had these days. By quarter past she was snuggled up to her sleeping husband asleep. Becky waited listening until she could not hear anyone moving round and give them another few minutes. She slid out from under the duvet pulled on a dark pair of leggings and a black hoody. She stepped onto the landing to where her sister stood similarly clad. They had always been close and often dressed in the same way. Many people thought that they were non-identical twins. Amy grabbed a pair of binoculars from the utility room on her way out. She thought that at least for once they would be put to better use than looking at dumb birds with her dad. They walked in silence up the hill to the view point. She was right they could see into Bill's garden and they could see people milling around. The wind was carrying the sounds from the party to them. Settling on a bench they watched the party below. Amy could see there was a group of six young men dressed in shorts and polo shirts. The shirts were the same red and gold, as though they were some team colours. At the far side of the garden she saw her friends Chloe and Liz sat drinking with two other girls Jenny and Kate. The girls were all wearing the same dark red bath robes. -Hey Becky,isn't that Jenny. No wonder she knew what was going on. - whispered Amy. Amy thought it was odd that the boys and girls were in separate groups. If she had been there she would have be mixing with the boys, well at least she would have been next to Matt. "Why aren't they mixing?" she quietly whispered to Becky. The party looked kind on dull. After a while, just as Amy was about to get up and go home, the music stopped and a slow drum beat started. As the beat started the first of the four girls, Jenny, got up and walked to the edge of the pool next to some steps up to the summerhouse. She stood with her feet three feet apart and leaned forward letting her long brown hair to fall free around her head. Jenny stood up quickly so her hair swung up and fell loose over her shoulders, she pulled her shoulders back opening her robe to reveal the cleavage between her firm breasts. The robe was held together by the tie just above the waist. At this point the beat stopped. They watched as Bill placed a stool next to Jenny which she knelt on. Bill walked up the steps and turned to face the group. Amy could hear him talking but it was hard to make out exactly what he was saying but it sounded like he was offering Jenny as a prize. After a short exchange between Bill and the crowd Amy saw through the binoculars Matt walk around the pool and to stand behind Jenny. His hands came around her and pulled the robe down to expose the girls firm breasts to the cheering of the boys. She pulled her hands out of the robe and placed them on her head. Matt reached around her sliding his hands under her breasts and moving up to rub her firm flesh. He pinched her erect nipples and pulled her tits up and apart. "That must of hurt," Becky murmured to her sister. Tears ran down Amy's cheeks as she felt betrayed by Matt as he had obviously been seeing and playing with other girls while they had been going out. Jenny had not moved, keeping her hands on her head. After 10 seconds Matt released her nipples and slid his hands over her tight stomach. Once he ran his hands all over her exposed body, he reached into his pocket and brought out a pair of clothes pegs. Taking Jenny's right nipple between his thumb and finger he pulled the nipple outwards. His left hand clipped the peg around the base of the hard nipple. Amy saw Jenny's face grimace as her peg bit into her flesh. Matt repeated the process on the left nipple before he stepped back into the group. Liz got up and stood beside Jenny. Her short collar length hair did not need loosening so she stood straight with her shoulders pulled back. Amy turned to her sister whispering "I'm going down to that oak tree by the fence to get a better look." "What?" Came the hushed response. "If we creep down the track to the right, we can perch in the tree and see over the fence AND be close enough to her what is being said." She explained. "I'm not sure. It is awfully close. What if we are seen?" "If they see us, by the time they have got there we can be away home or hidden in the woods." "Okay, but I don't fancy being caught." Becky replied. Amy and Becky pulled their hoodies tight over their heads and tucked their hands in their sleeves to limit the amount of exposed light skin. Once they got to the tree they found that the inside had partly rotted to form a chimney that they could climb up in. At the top of the trunk the branches divided to give a place for them to sit and observe the proceedings. Looking at the garden below Liz was now kneeling on another stool with her robe pulled down the her waist. "Chattel B has obeyed it's orders." The voice stated. Amy looked shocked when her sister turned to look at her. "Chattel C step forward." At this Chloe stepped up to next stool in the forming line. She shook her head letting with her shoulder length dirty blonde hair settle spread over her shoulders. Ryan, a short well built lad, came up behind her and pulled her robe open. "Chattel C. You failed to find all of the Lords and give your service to them in the time allotted to you. Therefore you will be punished, though your recent entry in to service will be taken into account. Bend over and hold the stool in front of you." Bill pronounced. Ryan pulled her robe down letting it fall to the ground. He slid his left hand around her body to cup her firm C-cup tit. His fingers gently circled around her areola causing her nipple to swell and harden. Chloe started to shake as Ryan's other hand came round to stroke her ass. He pinch her nipple causing her the flinch and let out a short yell. "Silence Chattel C or you will punished further." Bill admonished. Chloe remained silent with her hands on her seat. Ryan hand left her ass to return with a loud smack. Chloe jerked forward with the contact but was restrained by Ryan holding her nipple. Chloe held her position and remained silent as he repeated it twice more. Ryan gently rubbed her red ass and muttered something in her ear. "Chattel D step forward to be judged." the announcement came. Kate got up and slowly shuffled to line with her head hung low. 'This cannot be good' Becky thought. Becky nudged Amy but she was silently frozen watching the events unfold. "Chattel D like Chattel C you are a recent member. However your performance has been poor, showing reluctance to accept your duties, and arguing with the Lords. You must leant to obey. Your mouth will be gagged to learn not to argue with the Lords. Bend over and hold the stool in front of you." At this pronouncement Kate started to turn. James and Steve were already behind her and grabbed her arms when she started to move. Amy could see that Pete, a tall dark haired boy, had something in his hand. James and Steve had pushed Kate onto her knees, allowing Pete to easily place his hand over Kate's mouth and push the item in before she could make much noise. He then pulled the thing back like a horse's bit before fixing it in place using the straps attached to it. The bit filled her mouth save for a small hole allowing her to breath through. Pete pulled down Kate's robe to reveal a pair of large slightly sagging breasts with large brown nipples that were already hard. Pete stepped back to allow the other boys to tie her hands to the stool so she dare not struggle in case she fell forward onto her face. James grabbed her whole right tit and gripped it tightly while Steve did the same on the other side. Defeated, Kate quietly submitted to her punishment as Pete gave her three smacks each. Each girl was then blindfolded. The guys then wandered around the four girls touching them, stroking the girls bodies and tapping their tits making them bounce. After a few minutes Bill took to the steps. "Judgement of the Chattels is done." Each of the Lords that had restrained a chattel moved up behind their her and untied them and took off their blindfolds. The Lords started kissing and fondling the girls. "Alpha!" Bill stated as he walked down to Jenny. He leant down holding her head in his hands and kissed her on the lips. She reached up to hold him by the hips before her hands slid round the the front of his shorts and started to rub his bulge. After a while he slid his hands down to cup both of her tits. He pulled her up using her tits as hand holds. Once she was standing he leant in to gently kiss around her hard nipples as Jenny pulled his head into her as she let out a moan. Bill hands wandered to the robe tie, pulling it to let the robe fall away. His hands stroked inside her thigh and on up along the side on her moist slit. Next to them James and Steve had each taken one of Liz's arms and carried her back to a picnic table. Taking a leg each they lifted her and laid her, on her back, with her head hanging over the end of the table. Steve pulled her robe apart and started to kiss around her nipples making them hard. James moved between her legs and started to kiss, lick and nibble her outer lips. He continued to do this, eliciting moans of pleasure from her, as Steve moved up so that Liz and Steve were kissing each other. Their tongues wrapping together. Steve loosened his shorts so they fell to his ankles. Liz's hands pulled down Steve -(TM)s' pants freeing his erect cock to point proudly at her. Steve stood up presenting his cock to her face. Liz pulled him to her sucking his cock into her mouth. Steve stroked his cock in and out at a steady pace. James feeling the rhythm of Steve's cock lifted his face free from her sopping cunt. He undid his shorts and let them drop. James pushed his cock into her hot hole in one steady movement. Liz moaned around Steve's cock as she felt James' hot pole fill her up. Each time he bottomed out his pelvic bone ground against her exposed mound sending tingling through the rest of her body. The threesome dropped into the same rhythm sending them closer to the edge of a joined orgasm. When Amy looked over at Kate she was kneeling naked astride Pete's head. Kate was rubbing her tits and pinching her nipples while she panted with an expression on face that looked somewhere between pain and pleasure. Unnoticed by the sisters, Kate looked up into the woods and slowly realised that there were people in the oak tree. At this point she did not care as she was so close to cumming. The thought of being seen drove her over the edge, collapsing forward away from Pete. Pete move up onto his knees so he could push his hard member into her from behind. Pete leant forward to kiss the exposed neck. Kate lifted her head and whispered to him "Don't look up but someone's in the old oak watching." Amy's attention had returned to Chloe where she saw her on her hands and knees as Matt was pumping in and out from behind. More tears ran down her face as she watched to couple together. She wondered if she had been dumped because she had not done as Matt had wanted and that if she had would they still be together. Then she realised that Matt must have been doing this while all the while they had been going out. She remembered how he often claimed he had to attend family commitments at the weekends which also, looking back, coincided with the rumoured times that this club met. Becky was watching Bill and Jenny as she noticed Pete and Kate wander over to the couple. They exchanged partners and started kissing. Then she saw Matt stare up at the tree which made her nervous that they had been spotted. Then she saw Jenny tilt her head directly at them. That was it, time to move. Becky nudged Amy but her sister remained frozen. At this she grabbed her sister's shoulder and took the binoculars from her, slinging them over her shoulder. As Amy turned around Becky saw the tears rolling down her sister's face. Becky pushed her sister to the tree trunk to get her moving. They reached the bottom quickly, but not fast enough as she saw a couple of the lads running from the side gate. Pushing her sister they ran up the small track to the viewpoint above. Once there, they heard the boys coming up the path they had originally taken. They had no choice but to run the other way following the path as it wound its way through the wood. After a bend in the path Amy saw an animal track branching off to the side which ran under some bushes. She swerved on to the track with her sister close behind. They made it under the bushes and watched from under the cover of the overhanging branches. From their position they could see the path where just moments later Bill and Pete ran by without slowing. Becky and Amy lay there grinning at each other as they heard the boys running away from them. "That was close. Better start back using the secondary paths." Amy whispered to her sister. They walked back along the path away from form the boys. At the edge of the wood they began to jog along the footpath in the direction of their home. Their house was only a couple of streets away when they heard a car in the generally deserted roads, something about the sound made Amy pull her sister into a garden and duck behind the hedge. Peering through the bush they saw Matt's car drive slowly by with Cloe and Liz looking out of the rear side windows. Then they realised that they had started another game, 'hunt and run'. Luckily the house where they hid was dark and did not have a dog. They crept through the garden to the back gate and along the little path at the back. They got to the house opposite to their home travelling though the gardens. Becky looked into the street and saw that Matt's car was at one end with the two boys leaning in taking to the occupants. Amy and Becky looked at each other and knew what they had to do. Ducking through the garden gate and between two parked cars they edged nearer to their sanctuary. Finally they had to risk being seen and dashed for their house. They ran, not looking back, straight to their backdoor when inside and locked it as they heard footsteps running their way. They managed to get out of sight just in time. They boys tried the door and used their torch to look for them inside. After a few minutes Amy and Becky slipped off their shoes and crept back to their rooms wondering what was going to happen on Monday.