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Subject: Lauren Gisal Book 1 (12a/39 ff/mf/Ff/Mf,inc,cons,nc)
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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
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