Note: This story was dynamically reformatted for online reading convenience. Like all of my work this is fiction. Pure and simple. If you don't like the idea of young people testing their boundaries then you should read no further. Likewise, if you are underage or in a part of the world where such written expressions are forbidden then you should go elsewhere. I'm always happy to hear from people and friends old or new. Email me here: Knjfriend(at)yahoo.co.uk Parklife - A shy teenage boy meets his match with two young girls. Slow, exploratory relationship building. The girls were away on holiday for the Christmas period. It was usual for the Grainger's to take a break before Spring came round again and usual for Mollie to go with them. This time they were heading to the Cayman Islands and, rather than miss out on the family Christmas, Mr & Mrs Carter were going too. Danny had one morning with the two of them just before they left. The trio had spent their time in the lounge at the Grainger's. Mrs Grainger was in and out and there was no opportunity for anything more than a squeeze of a hand and a chaste kiss. Even then Mollie complained they should get a room. Danny left that afternoon resigned to a celibate Christmas. Mind, he had been largely celibate for over a month, it was beginning to get boring. The flight took a little over 8 hours. They arrived at their rented villa around 3.30. The villa consisted of a largely open plan ground floor housing a kitchen and dining area to one side and a lounge with patio doors leafing to a wide veranda overlooking the beach. To the left of the kitchen was a utility area with a small laundry room, cleaner store and a small shower room with toilet. Upstairs there was a galleried landing running the length of the building and three pretty much identical bedrooms. All had en suite shower rooms and access to the first floor veranda which, again, looked out over the beach. Charlie and Mollie had the middle room, purely because it was the only room to offer twin beds rather than the king size beds in the other rooms. A small food hamper had been left in he kitchen and, once unpacked, the two families gathered there to prepare food and discuss options for the next few days. A hand information booklet gave details of local shops, restaurants and bars as well as detailing some of the attractions available. Of course, that included the golf course behind the villa, temporary membership of which came with the rental. By about 9.00 everybody was starting to feel the effects of the day. The girls went on up to bed but neither were quite ready for sleep. Charlie fired up her laptop and used the guest access code for the WiFi. She was pleasantly surprised by both the signal strength and the speed available. She logged on to her webmail account and sent a quick note to Danny. Finally settling down, they listened to the sound of the waves breaking gently on the nearby shore whilst they chatted quietly until sleep overtook them. The following morning Charlie was awake first and already in the shower when Mollie blinked awake. She lay on her side and watched Charlie come back into the room wrapped in a large towel. Mollie slipped out of bed and, smiling at Charlie, wandered into the shower room herself. Charlie waited for her, watched her dress and then the pair went down for breakfast together. They found their mothers chatting over coffee in the kitchen. Apparently the men had risen early to get a few holes in before the heat picked up too much. The girls had a light breakfast and then, at Mrs Grainger's suggestion, went back and changed into bikinis. Under supervision from the patio, they were allowed to cross the narrow path to the golden sands of the beach beyond. The sand was already warm underfoot. The girls briefly went down to the waters edge and, mindful of the strict rules imposed by parents, contented themselves with a paddle and a splash about before returning to their towels. They had both been lathered in sun cream and warned not to stay out too long, but wanted to have some time to ask up their surroundings. A few local lads were kicking a ball about to their left. They would have been about their age, or little older, and wore baggy beach shorts. Their dark skin glistened with sweat. Charlie noticed Mollie watching the boys. "see anything you like?" she asked knowingly Mollie stuck her tongue out at her friend. "it has been a while" the dark haired girl admitted "tell me about it" snapped Charlie Mollie gave her a look. "we could take a walk in their direction" "not today" grinned Charlie "later in the week maybe, once the rents have stopped watching us so closely". Mollie looked back towards the villa and her mother waved from the first floor verandah where she and Mrs Grainger had taken up residence. "point taken" sighed Mollie The girls lay in the sun for twenty minutes or so and then gathered up their stuff and returned to the villa. "slip some shorts and shirts over the bikinis girls" suggested Mrs Carter "we're meeting up at the golf club for lunch." Lunch was great. Everybody enjoyed what they ordered and the general consensus was that the club would be a great place for Christmas lunch. That settled, they booked in before leaving. Returning to the villa the adults slipped away for a siesta. The girls followed suit. By 4.30 the whole crew was on the beach. The girls cavorted in the waves; their fathers joined in and, eventually, so did their mothers. A couple of hours later and they gathered around a barbeque planning the trip to the turtle farm the following day. Christmas came and went with only a few brief emails between Charlie and Danny to interrupt a relaxed beach life. By the end of that first week the girls were given a little more freedom to explore and, with wraps around their hips and tee shirts over their bikini tops they would wander along the beach, Charlie snapping away with a small camera as they went. The following afternoon, their parents having retired to the villa for "refreshments", the girls strolled a little further. They stopped to watch a game of beach cricket and Charlie found herself listening to a commentary of which boy had the best looks, legs, hair, and anything else that caught Mollies' attention. Eventually, when the boys started rather obviously playing to the crowd, Charlie and Mollie started back. A series of whistles and calls followed them and, when Mollie looked over her shoulder, at least two boys were gesturing that they should return. They hurried back down the beach, although Mollie did admit a temptation to go back and play. Instead she went for a shower. Returning to the room wrapped in a towel she found Charlie, camera in hand. "Whatcha doing?" Mollie asked "Waiting" came the reply "For what?" "For you to drop the towel" Mollie giggled "Thought I'd send Danny a treat" the blond explained "You can't" Mollie hissed "What if the email gets lost or something?" "Encrypted zip file" answered Charlie "Danny showed me how before we left" "Really?" "Yeah, we agreed passwords and everything" With a sly grin Mollie let the towel gape and exposed one breast. Charlie giggled as she snapped away. By the end of the session Mollie was naked and lay on the bed with her legs spread wide as Charlie took a few last shots. The blond quickly uploaded the pictures to her camera, sorting them into ones for the album and ones for the encrypted zip. "Best not get those mixed up" giggled Mollie "dad would have a fit" "Not sure how my dad would react either" admitted Charlie as she hit the send button the email. After that Mollie would pose for "special" shots whenever they got an opportunity. Normally it would be on one of their strolls when she would let her bikini slip in a deserted part of the beach, but once she managed to drop her shorts in the golf club café when nobody was looking. One walk took them a little further than previously. They were well out of sight of their own section of beach when they came across a partially completed new build on the edge of the sands. Building had obviously been interrupted some time ago because grasses were growing up through the paths. The security fence had long since stopped being secure and music drifted out of the compound to the beach. "C'mon" hissed Mollie creeping towards the fence. Charlie followed her friend through the gap in the chain fence and down a narrow path between two walls. Suddenly Mollie stopped and dropped to a crouch as she peered around the wall. Charlie leaned over the crouching girl and also peered around the wall. The scene before them was of several of the boys from the beach football match earlier in the week. They were crowded around a white girl of about 15. Her shorts were around her ankles and her discarded bikini top lay a few feet away. As the girls watched the boys, ranging in age from about 11 to 17, all took turns to touch her. Eventually the girl was persuaded to lie down. Her shorts were removed and the tallest of the boys dropped to his knees between her legs. His baggy beach shorts were shoved down and he leaned forward to penetrate the girl. From their angle, Mollie and Charlie couldn't actually see the penetration but his actions and her yelps were plenty evidence of what was happening. One of the younger boys knelt at her head and fed his small cock into her mouth and Mollie gasped. Each of the boys took a turn with the girl. Mollie and Charlie watched most of it and then crept away. "Need to take a swim" hissed Mollie as she tore off her wrap and peeled out of her tee shirt. Charlie looked down at the broad wet patch on her friends' bikini bottoms and knew the reason why. Standing at the waters edge, camera in hand, she had Mollie undo those bikini bottoms as the waves lapped at her moist cunt. Back at the villa the girls retreated to their room for a rest. Charlie stripped off her bikini and lay naked on her bed. "Come here" she told Mollie Mollie stood next to the bed as Charlie undid her friends bikini and slipped a finger inside her. "Shit Charlie!" Mollie hissed. "Eat me" commanded Charlie Mollie clambered onto the bed on all fours so that Charlie could continue to reach her and, as Charlie said how good it would be to take pictures of all those black cocks surrounding a naked Mollie, Mollie buried her face between her legs. It was after midnight in the UK but Danny watched the live video feed avidly. Something else he had taught Charlie before the holiday. He watched Mollie arch her back and lift her face towards the laptop as Charlie told her about the video link. She licked her lips, smiled at the open laptop and then went back to probing Charlie's cunt with her tongue. Mollie and Charlie headed off on their usual afternoon stroll down the beach. Charlie had donned shorts and a tee shirt over her bikini. Her camera swung from strap around her wrist. Mollie was dressed in the usual tee shirt and ankle length wrap over her bikini. The girls had spent the brief siesta period, after lunch, naked in their room. Five times Charlie had brought her friend to the brink of orgasm. Five times Mollie had complained. "Later Mollie, you get off later" she had explained to the pouting girl. Now, as they moved around a slight bend in the beach and out of sight of their parents encamped in front of their holiday villa, Charlie suggested that Mollie slip out of her tee shirt. "There are still people about" Mollie pointed out. "Tee shirt horny girl, all I said was tee shirt" Mollie stuck her tongue out at Charlie but peeled the shirt off anyway. Charlie took it off her and tucked it into her belt for ease of carrying. The blond did take a few snaps of Mollie as she did cartwheels along the sand with her wrap flying open to reveal smooth tanned legs, but mostly they walked and talked. Pretty soon they came to the site of the previous day's excitement. To their left was the unfinished new build with the patchy chain link fencing. Dead ahead were four of the boys playing around with a football. As usual, the boys wore baggy shorts. Their torsos were shiny with a light sweat and their brilliant white teeth shone out from dark faces to enhance the impact of their laughter. "Only four Mollie" whispered Charlie "you could manage four" "Charlie Grainger! Don't even go there" One of the boys saw them approach. "Hello pretty ladies" he called out "Hi" replied Charlie "Can we watch a bit?" "Sure thing - make yourselves comfortable" The girls sat in the sand as the boys put on a show, tossing the ball between them and generally displaying their physical prowess. "Can I take some pictures?" hollered Charlie "Who am I to say no to a pretty lady" shouted back one of the group Charlie took a few snaps of the boys as they charged around the sand. The camera seemed to make them even more determined to show off. "How about a couple with my friend?" asked Charlie Mollie had no time to react, object or agree. One of the boys simply raced over, pulled her to her feet and threw a pose with one arm draped around the startled girls' shoulder. The others joined in then. Mollie took centre stage as four boys jostled for position around her. By the time each had been photographed with an arm around her shoulders Mollie was giggling along. When Charlie suggested losing the wrap it was a tall boy named Michael who tugged it free. A few shots more and Charlie suggested a shot with Mollie being held horizontally by the boys. Once again, Mollie had no time to object before the boys swept her off her feet. Charlie smiled broadly as she snapped away at her friend and the boys. "Maybe you should tickle her to get some movement out of her" suggested Charlie Well tickling might have been the excuse but hands went everywhere. Mollie was squealing and struggling good naturedly and the boys were pawing whatever they could paw. It was only a matter of time before something gave and, on this occasion, it was Mollie's right nipple which slipped into the sunlight. Quickly she tried to correct the wardrobe malfunction but her hand was intercepted and another flicked at the errant nipple. The girl was put down on the sand and stood there as Charlie photographed the boys teasing that stray nipple. Not that she could have stopped them. Throughout the entire few minutes Mollie's hands were held, firmly but gently, at her sides. "Doesn't seem fair boys" announced Charlie "you should do both sides" "Charlie!" Mollie squealed too late First her second breast was exposed and then, as hands wandered over both those small pert mounds, her top was undone and cast aside. "What `bout you" Michael asked Charlie "I'm the one taking pictures" replied the blond The boy nodded and turned back to Mollie. One boy kissed her lips, another kissed a nipple and another slipped a hand into her bikini bottoms. The fight was over in that instant, not that it was very hard fought to begin with. They moved as one, half walking and half carrying the girl towards the gap in the chain link fence. Charlie recovered the discarded bikini top and followed after. Once out of sight of the beach Michael tore away Mollie's bikini bottoms and the brazen hussy groaned as she spread her legs for him. His shorts were pushed down and his erection sprang up. He held his cock and rubbed the tip up and down the length of her slit. Mollie shuddered. As one of the other boys held her steady, Michael worked his cock into her moist passage and began a slow rocking motion. Charlie moved around the group to get the best shots she could. The stories she had heard about black guys being hugely well endowed turned out to be exaggerations. By and large, the three erections she had seen thus far were about the same as Danny's. The fourth was something else entirely. Michael finished and pulled out of the girl whilst he was still pumping. How much of his seed was left behind Charlie didn't know, but he splattered a copious amount over her belly before moving away and giving the tallest boy, Adam, access. Meanwhile, Mollie had been lowered to the ground and the boy who had been holding her up had slipped off his shorts and was offering her his cock. Mollie slurped it between her lips and into her mouth even as Adam penetrated her and started thrusting at the other end. It was then, when number four, whose name Charlie never caught, dropped his shorts that the blond girl gasped out loud. Number four was probably the smallest of the four in stature but his member more than made up for his lack of height. Charlie found herself drawn to it and took picture after picture of a phallus that had to be 8 or 9 inches long and thicker than her wrist. The boy grinned at her amazement, reached out and took her by the back of her head. Before Charlie could react he was rubbing his cock all over her face. Michael was behind her, his hands under her shirt and her bikini top retreating before urgent fingers. "Lick it bitch" snapped number four "don't look like it will fit inside either of you easy" "No, I'm taking the pictures" she argued Number four held her in place with a fistful of hair. "Either you lick it or I'm gonna split your girlfriend in two." He said menacingly. By now Michael had her shirt under her armpits and her tits exposed. Mollie had received her gift from Adam and number three had moved from her mouth to between her legs. Charlie ran her tongue up the massive shaft. "Better" number four snarled Charlie sank to her knees both to concentrate on the task in hand and to ensure her shorts stayed in place. Michael took the camera and photographed the blond girl as she tried to get the head of that massive cock into her mouth. Number three deposited his load into Mollie and fell to one side. Adam grabbed the freshly fucked twelve year old and dragged her over to number four. "It'll take both of you" he growled as he shoved her face into number fours scrotum. The girls worked their tongues hard, covering every millimetre of that huge black cock until number four announced he was ready. Michael and Adam held onto the girls as number four pumped his cock with both hands and shot his load into first Charlie's face and then Mollie's. Michael gave the camera back to a shocked Charlie as he pulled Mollie off to one side. The boy lay on his back and had her straddle his newly formed erection. As he bucked away beneath her Adam fed her cock into her mouth and number three stood to one side stroking his back to life. Somehow, Charlie kept her shorts on throughout. Part way through the three way that Mollie was "enjoying" number four helped her out of her tee shirt and tossed aside her bikini top but, apart from demanding easy access to her now swollen nipples, he made no demands and allowed her to keep taking pictures as Mollie was swamped in jism from all angles. His hands did briefly slide under the leg of her shorts but, whether he found the angle to uncomfortable or what, he quickly returned to abusing her nipples and the girl was spared further attention. Finally, as Mollie lay spent on the floor, number four dumped Charlie on the ground, wandered over and straddled the other girl. Briefly, Charlie thought he was going to rape Mollie with that massive black cock but instead he rubbed it all over her breasts and then covered her with another layer of cum before fingering her to yet another orgasm. The boys made no move to interfere when the girls gathered their clothing and slipped down the passage way towards the beach. Partway there they dressed and then wandered down the beach some way before dumping the camera and their outer clothes on the sand to go wash in the sea. Mollie was quiet. Very quiet. Finally, when they were changing ready to go out for an evening meal, it spilled out. She was terrified of getting pregnant. That was why she had stopped fooling around with Danny and now she had been well and truly fucked by three black boys. A quick mental count told her that she had taken at least five loads between her legs. Charlie smiled. "You know what else Danny did before we left?" Mollie shook her head "Told me to give you this if you needed it" her blond friend finished. Mollie took the small wrapped shape. "What is it?" she asked "Morning after pill" replied Charlie "he sent a few..... just in case" "You gonna tell him?" asked Mollie "Tell him? I already emailed him the zip file" "What, even the ones that Michael took?" "Yeah, even the ones of me trying to deal with that monster cock" "You think he'll mind?" "Hope not. He means a lot to me and I didn't exactly plan it that way" "No" agreed Mollie thoughtfully "but you planned to get me banged didn't you?" Charlie nodded. "Kinda. Am I forgiven?" Mollie held up the empty wrapper "You are now" she said quietly. New Year's Eve found the trio alone in the Carter house. Danny's parents had invited the Carter's to a party and Charlie was staying over. The girls had made their excuses about 10.30 claiming tiredness after a long flight the previous day. Danny had slipped out of the back door 15 minutes later. He had encouraged the girls to tell him the story one more time and, as they did, he helped them out of their pyjamas. Now, a little after 11.00, Mollie was naked and half on her bed. Danny was fucking her slowly from a standing position at the side of the bed. Charlie was astride her face and demanding tongue whilst the boy leaned forward to lick the blond girls' nipples. By 11.45 he was back at the party and making sure that his parents were aware of his presence. If he was missed it was never mentioned. The girls were sound asleep when the Carter's checked on them a little after 1.00. January was a sullen month, filled with banks of dark grey cloud which deposited large quantities of rain, sleet and snow across the various parts of Britain. School was dreary after the Christmas highs and the pupils wandered like zombies in the halls. It was two weeks into the new term before anything of note occurred. "Miss Carter" boomed a voice from behind Mollie turned to see Mr Diamond hurrying after her. She waited. "What lesson are you going too?" he demanded as he arrived alongside her. "I have a free period before lunch" she answered "I was going to the library" "Commendable, very commendable, but I have need of a volunteer. Might I rely upon you?" "If you think I can help" she managed as the man strode away. Mollie skipped and jogged to keep up with the pace Mr Diamond set. They passed the staff room and the chemistry labs and headed off down the long corridor of, largely, unused temporary huts. Temporary save that they had been in use for 25 years or more! Mr Diamond stopped outside of the second to last, produced a set of keys from his jacket pocket and managed to get the door open. Lights were pressed into action, though only a few were working. He put his bag down on the desk near the door and turned to face Mollie. He waited for her to catch her breath. "I'm sorry that our previous arrangement didn't work out" he said Mollie felt a slight panic. "We'll have to do it this way instead." "This way? What way?" the girl asked "Ad hoc, take our chances, carpe diem" he chuckled "I'm not sure I understand sir" "Don't be silly Mollie, you have a job to do here. Get those trousers off" "Mr Diamond...... " "Do as you are told girl, we don't have all day. Come on, nobody will hurt you." "I'm really not sure about this" she muttered as she undid her trousers Mr Diamond smiled and leant back against the desk to watch as she kicked off her shoes and lowered her school trousers. "Good girl" he encouraged "now the panties" Mollie thought about arguing but decided just to get it over with. Her panties fell to the floor. "Right then, up on the desk, let's have a look at you" he boomed Mr Diamond waited until she was seated and then tapped the inside of a knee to encourage her to part her legs. Briefly, Mollie looked down at the man as he peered intently at her slit. Then she looked anywhere but at him as he continued his visual investigation. He didn't touch her, just looked and looked and looked. Finally he told her to dress. As she did so he quizzed her about her timetable and other free periods. Finally he decided on a weekly meet, there in the cabin. He gave her a key to the cabin in case she arrived before him and told her that next time he wanted to see all of her. The following week Mollie was the first to arrive. She nervously stripped down to bra and panties and waited. Mr Diamond arrived a few minutes later. "Shy Mollie?" She shook her head as she reached back to undo her bra. Moments later she was naked and lying flat on the big desk, legs spread wide. Mr Diamond walked up and down each side of the desk looking and smiling. "Next week" he muttered in her direction "wear a skirt" "ok" she breathed "don't get undressed just take off your panties." "ok" she agreed A week went by and Mollie found herself perched on the side of the desk, skirt around her waist and legs spread wide. Once again Mr Diamond looked but did not touch. The following week the scene was repeated but, this time and without instruction, Mollie undid her blouse, lifted her bra and bared her breasts. Mr Diamond smiled at the gift she had offered. .