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Annie's Party
By Anonymous (1996)

***

A group of kids who like sex, peeping and dressing up 
to play. (mf-teens, youths, orgy)

***

Prologue:

Michelle lay back on the sofa, relaxed and comfortable, 
as I gently licked and sucked at her pussy. I'd been 
working on her for 15 minutes already, and Mark, her 
boyfriend, was lying next to her caressing and kissing 
her nipple. She was breathing heavily and writhing so 
much I was having some difficulty in staying in contact 
at the vital point. 

This wasn't helped by Annie, who was running her hands 
over my whole body, which sensation through the lycra 
cat suit I was wearing was incredible; my cock was 
straining against the tight fabric where it was trapped 
against my leg.

I stopped running my tongue up and down the soft petals 
and concentrated on the button inside. Mark took 
Michelle's nipple between his teeth and pulled it 
gently into his mouth, where he probed and lashed at it 
with his tongue. Michelle exploded, giving a yelp which 
was cut off as she clamped my head into her pussy with 
her hands, then, after a few minutes, pushed me away, 
and lay panting.

"Very good, Dave," said Annie, gently stroking the tip 
of my cock through the cat suit. "Now I think it must 
be Mark's turn."

Mark had been giving all his attention to his gorgeous 
girlfriend, but his cock had been getting stiffer and 
stiffer announcing to the world that he was getting 
seriously turned on. Now he lay back next to his still 
panting girlfriend, who snuggled in to his side, and 
eased his swimming trunks down and off. His smooth hard 
cock sprung up, a small drop of fluid oozing out of the 
tip. 

I extended my tongue and teased the fluid off the end, 
savouring the taste. Then I set to gently flicking the 
head and shaft with the tip of my tongue. Mark gasped. 
Michelle started stroking his chest, then traced her 
finger around his nipple. I didn't think he was going 
to last very long. I took his cock head in my mouth, 
wrapping my lips around just behind the head, and 
swirling the top with my tongue. Mark surged up from 
the sofa, and I let him thrust himself right back into 
my throat. 

I pushed down, pressing him back to the sofa and 
sliding him all the way in, then I swallowed. He drew a 
quick breath and held it, then let it out with a loud 
gasp. I slid up to the tip, and swirled my tongue 
around the head of his cock as he squirted come into my 
mouth. 

Annie's rhythmical squeezing of my cock against my leg 
became just too much and I exploded, shuddering, the 
come seeping down the leg of the cat suit and causing a 
dark stain in the mauve fabric which spread from my 
cock. I sagged down to the floor, letting Mark's cock 
out of my mouth.

"Phew!" said Mark. "That was fantastic, Dave. Thanks 
for talking me into it, Annie. Michelle's good with her 
mouth, but that was quite fabulous. Never thought I'd 
like having a boy suck my cock.  Now I'm going for a 
swim. Anyone else?" And he pulled his trunks back on 
and headed for the pool. Michelle pulled on her one-
piece and followed, pausing to plant a kiss on the top 
of my head as she passed.

Annie pulled her shorts down, pulled the crotch of her 
one-piece aside and said "I bet you can get me off in 
less than a minute; I'm incredibly horny!"

"After this morning? Well, it's your party." And she 
was right. I dipped my tongue in and she came almost at 
once; her legs shuddered and she collapsed in top of 
me.

"Are you two coming? To the pool, I mean!" giggled 
Michelle, who had been standing by the French windows 
watching. "What did he mean 'After this morning'?"

"I am," said Annie. "But Dave has a shopping errand to 
run.  I'll be with you in a moment. When he gets back 
he can tell you about this morning." Michelle headed 
off. Annie stood up, pulled me after her, and we headed 
upstairs.

"I think you ought to take a leak before you go. I 
wouldn't want you to be embarrassed if you got caught 
short." She reached behind me and unzipped the cat suit 
from the back of my neck, allowing me to pull if off my 
shoulders and slip my arms out. I headed for the 
bathroom. 

When I came back, Annie helped me back in to the suit. 
I can reach the zip by myself if I have to, but I'm not 
as flexible as Annie, who can put one arm over her 
shoulder and one up from behind and grasp her own 
wrists! I pulled joggers and a sweat shirt on over the 
cat suit, and reached for trainers.

"We'll have lunch ready by the time you get back.," 
said Annie. "Don't get side -tracked now."

She headed to the pool, I jogged off down the road to 
the tube station. My errand was to pop in to collect a 
new cat suit; I was 15 now and growing fast, and Annie 
was beginning to fear for the seams of her suits and 
leotards when I slid into them. We both liked wearing 
them too much for me to give up, so I had to get my 
own. Annie had ordered me one from a shop near Baker 
Street that makes things to order, and it was ready to 
collect.

When I returned from the station, Annie, Michelle and 
Mark were lounging around the pool sunning.

"Everything OK?" called Annie.

"No problem. There was some other stuff for you ready 
as well; I didn't have the cash for it but he said it 
was already paid for, so I brought it as well."

"Great! I hoped they'd be ready today, but I wasn't 
sure. Did you have a look in the bag?"

"Nope - is it something special? I assumed it was 
something for your competition next month." Annie is a 
keen gymnast and is currently training hard for an 
exhibition competition.

"No, that's all sorted already. This is for us." She 
grabbed the bag off me and ran upstairs. "Get out of 
those joggers, you know the rules of the day!" she 
called back down to me. "You can try the new suit on 
later." I followed her up.

As I came back down, the others were just sitting down 
to lunch, including my friend Paul. I experienced a 
moment's panic; Paul knew what today was all about, 
he'd long been involved in our fun and games. But I 
don't think he'd seen me in a cat suit before and for a 
moment I worried that he'd laugh. But he just said "Hi, 
Dave. Having a good day?" and sat down in front of his 
bowl of cold tomato soup. I joined them. It's good 
soup.

After a few minutes, Michelle said "You were going to 
tell us about this morning, Dave."

"Ah yes. Well. As you know, Annie is due a party from 
me. She decided to start the 24 hour period at 
midnight.

"We went up to bed at about 10pm, and she sneaked in to 
my room at midnight. The parents were still downstairs 
absorbed in some film. She outlined the rules for the 
day; I have to wear this cat suit all day long, and she 
said she'd invited some people for the day, and I'd be 
expected to be nice to them as part of her enjoyment. 
Then I put the cat suit on, climbed back in to bed, and 
she sat over me for about half an hour whilst I put my 
best efforts in with tongue and lips. You came about 
three times, didn't you?" I added, to Annie.

"I certainly did," she replied. "He's very good with 
his mouth, although I hardly need to tell you lot 
that!" Mark looked a little pink about the cheeks and 
glanced at Paul, who didn't seem to notice.

"Anyhow," I continued, "then she crept back to her 
room. I had to make sure I was well hidden under the 
covers when Mum checked on me on her way to bed an hour 
later!

"In the morning, the parents both shot off bright and 
early. Mum's shopping whilst Dad has a meeting this 
morning, then they're going to a show and staying the 
night in a fancy hotel on Dad's company; it's some sort 
of bonus for him. Anyhow, that's one of the reasons 
Annie chose today. 

As soon as they'd gone, Annie came in and shook me out 
of bed, and we went to the bathroom. I ran her a bath, 
then whilst she had a long soak, I washed her back. And 
some other things. Know the joke about the two nuns in 
the bath? One says to the other 'Where's the soap?' and 
the other replies 'Yes, it does rather, doesn't it?'" 
Mark looked blank for a couple of seconds, then 
guffawed. The others had clearly heard it before and 
just smiled.

"Anyhow, that just gave us time to get dressed before 
you two arrived, and here we are."

The soup was cleared away and we tucked into a chicken 
salad. Annie's home made coleslaw is worth killing for.

"What? I don't understand," said Mark, who was quite 
new to our little set up. "Is what makes today a party? 
I can see that it's Annie's party, and that Dave is in 
charge of making sure Annie has a good time. I deduce 
from what you've been saying, Dave, that the rest of us 
are getting to have fun because that's what Annie has 
told you will make her have a good time, right?" I 
nodded. "But what brings it about? It isn't Annie's 
birthday, I know. Am I missing something obvious? And 
why the fancy dress."

"Well, the fancy dress because Dave and I both like the 
feeling of this sort of clothing, that's all," replied 
Annie. "As for the rest, it's a long story, Dave can 
tell it after we finish eating.  Tell you what, Mark. 
Dave's just collected some new 'fancy dress', as you 
call it. Would you like to try on something?"

Mark looked a little uncertain, but Michelle said "Go 
on, it won't hurt and you might like it!" So as we 
cleared dishes, he headed upstairs with Annie.

"Do you want something, Paul?," Annie called back, but 
Paul said not, and stripped off and sat naked at one 
end of the sofa.

Lunch over, we relaxed in the lounge. Annie came back 
down leading Mark, he was looking a little shy wearing 
one of the items I hadn't known about; it was a canary 
yellow leotard. Like my cat suit, it was snug up to the 
neck with a zipper up the back, and had long sleeves. 
But the leotard sleeves ended in gloves. His cock was 
bulging slightly, clearly outlined as it pointed left 
and up towards his waist, constrained in the fabric. 
Annie had changed, too. She was wearing a flesh 
coloured leotard with no sleeves. Mark sat down between 
Michelle and Paul, Annie collapsed in a bean bag.

"Tell, Dave," said Annie...


Chapter One
===========

"It all started about three years ago. Yes, almost 
exactly three years ago, I recall it was just after my 
birthday. Two things happened almost at the same time.

"First, I was out one evening. I'd been climbing trees 
with some mates in the forest, and coming home I 
realised that I could probably get up the yew at the 
side of the house. Stupid, really, since it was getting 
dark, but up I went. And, of course, I got stuck.  I 
was about to holler, when I realised I could see right 
into the bathroom window, and there was Annie in the 
bath. 

"The way the bathroom is arranged, anyone in the bath 
can't see out of the window without sitting up and 
turning round. But I could see everything of Annie 
except the top of her head. I can't think that I'd seen 
Annie naked for three or four years at that time; she'd 
got shy wondering around the house when things started 
growing. She was, what, about 12 and half at this time. 
So I sat there on a branch and stared for a while.  
Annie and I are similar - we like a long slow soak in a 
hot bath rather than a quick dip and a scrub.

"So she was just lying there, and I was just sitting 
there mesmerized. After a while, I had just about 
decided to renew my efforts to get down; I suspected 
that if anyone knew I'd been up there whilst Annie was 
in the bath I'd get in trouble. But then I noticed that 
Annie wasn't just lying there any more, she was moving. 
Not the sort of movements I would associate with 
bathing, so I stopped to look again. Her arms were 
crossed on her chest, each holding the opposite tit, 
and she was stroking them. And her nipples were 
standing up. 

"Her right hand moved from her left tit down between 
her legs. She opened her legs, bracing her knees 
against the side of the bath, and I could just make out 
that her middle finger must be down into the gap 
between, rubbing gently. After a few minutes, with the 
waves in the water gradually growing, she stiffened and 
squeezed her legs together against her hand.

"Then, after a few moments just lying there she set 
about the normal bath time activities. I struggled 
down, ripping my shirt in the process, and managed to 
get yelled at anyhow!

"The next evening was when I found out what she'd been 
doing.  Leastwise, I still didn't make the connection. 
But I was in a lesson at school, and the teacher 
arranged the class in a big circle round him. And I was 
next to a chap who was always in trouble. And today 
looked like being no exception. When ever the teacher 
was looking the other way, he was making faces and 
gestures. One of the gestures we all used, and I'd seen 
a cabbie use it to a bus driver that morning, but I 
didn't know what it meant. Clarke was making it a lot, 
but whereas we all just stuck our hands out at the 
person we were insulting when we did it, he did it with 
his hand down by his waist.

"Whilst doing my homework that evening, the event came 
back to me, and I suddenly realised what the gesture 
signified. He'd been miming pulling at his cock! I felt 
my face flush at the realization, but I couldn't 
actually work out why anyone would want to do this, why 
anyone should be insulted by the gesture. But I tried 
it anyway. I pulled my shorts down and took my cock in 
my fingers and rubbed it up and down. I assumed the 
gesticulating had been an exaggeration; I'd never had 
an erection, I still didn't. But after a while, I had 
this weird feeling.  You know, I though I'd done myself 
some sort of injury! But in bed that evening, I had to 
try it again.

"With hindsight, I don't think I had an orgasm. The 
feeling which had frightened me was probably just the 
first tingling starting.  But from then on I did it 
morning and evening, and gradually it took longer and 
longer and I learnt to keep doing it when the feeling 
came so it got better. And I found my cock started to 
get hard whilst I was playing with it.

"And about two weeks later, I was looking for a book on 
the bookshelf on the landing when I noticed that the 
bathroom door was ajar, and someone was in there. I 
peeked through the crack by the hinge and there was 
Annie in the bath. It looked like the same routine as 
before, and she was just starting to play with her 
pussy and it hit me like I'd been dowsed with icy 
water! She was doing what I had been doing in bed these 
last few weeks! My cock got hard all by itself, the 
first time that had happened, and I stood there peering 
through the door jamb watching Annie wanking and 
rubbing my cock through my trousers the whole time and 
we came at the same moment; probably just as well. If 
she hadn't come when I did, I'm sure she would have 
heard me."

I stopped. Annie was stroking her tits through her 
leotard, and Paul and Mark were at half mast. Michelle 
was stroking Mark's body through the yellow leotard; I 
could tell he was going to be a lycra fan. "Does anyone 
want anything?" I asked, but Annie told me "Later, just 
keep telling the story."

"Yes, do go on." Startled, I looked up. James and 
Janice were standing in the French windows. They both 
stripped down to swimming togs and sat on the armchair, 
Janice sitting across James' lap.


Chapter Two
===========

"Well, after that, as well as wanking before going to 
sleep at night, and usually having another one before 
getting up in the morning, I started tree climbing with 
more in mind than scrumptious apples. The yew at the 
side of the house is a large old tree, and once I'd 
worked out a decent way up and down, I soon discovered 
it offered a grandstand view of Annie's room, my room, 
and one corner of our parent's room, as well as the 
guest bedroom of Mr. and Mrs. Green, next door. 

"For the next few weeks I spent hours up that tree, 
waiting for someone to come in to a room I could see 
whilst I was up there. That didn't happen very often; 
by the time most people were heading for bed, I had to 
be inside. I had more success if I went out and climbed 
once I knew someone was going for a bath. Mum was 
pretty boring to watch. She's not unattractive, I mean, 
but all she does in the bath is bath. Stop giggling! 
Dad was more informative. He occasionally had a wank in 
the bath; this was the first time I saw another bloke 
wanking, and the first time I'd seen an adult with an 
erection. It was also the first time I had seen semen; 
I was still too young and didn't start production in 
that department for almost another year!

"But the day I nearly broke my neck was the day Jon was 
here when Annie arrived back from her ballet lesson. 
Mum dropped her off and shot straight out again to play 
bridge; Dad wasn't due home for a couple of hours. I 
had been nattering with Jon about Rugby, but when Annie 
came back and plonked down in the bean bag like she is 
now, I didn't have to wait for a hint before making 
myself scarce. I muttered something about fixing my 
bike and left through the kitchen door. And went 
straight up the tree.

"They both arrived in Annie's room about 5 minutes 
later. Jon sat on the bed and Annie paraded in the 
middle of the room, doing some gymnastic stuff. Jon 
made a grab for her and caught her skirt, but she just 
undid the clip and un-wrapped herself out of it, so she 
was now wearing just the leotard she'd had on for her 
ballet class. She continued to prance about, and they 
were chatting. I couldn't hear a word. 

"After a few minutes, she sat down next to Jon, and I 
was startled when she pulled the leotard down round her 
waist; she wasn't wearing a bra and her nipples were 
standing to attention. It clearly wasn't the first time 
she and Jon had mucked about like this, because he was 
straight in there stroking her breasts, then he bent 
over and started kissing her nipples. 

"I realised that I was actually in some discomfort, and 
unzipped my trousers to release some of the pressure, 
and I started wanking. Annie lay back and Jon slid the 
leotard down all the way and off. Then he started 
rubbing her pussy like she does in the bath. It never 
occurred to me that people did this with each other! I 
watch aghast with a firm grip on my cock as Annie 
shuddered to her familiar orgasm under Jon's fingers. 
Then she kissed him and sat up.

"She pulled on a blouse and trousers, and I though that 
was it, but then she sat next to Jon and started 
stroking him through his trousers. And then she 
unzipped him, and I watched enthralled whilst she 
cupped his cock and balls, and started stroking him 
just like I was stroking myself. And after about 5 
minutes, Jon exploded, squirting semen all over his 
chest, which Annie rubbed all over his torso. And I 
came, and lost my grip on the tree and fell! I was 
black and blue for a month!

I glanced around again. Annie was really getting quite 
worked up by now, as was Mark. Michelle was running her 
fingertips up and down his cock, through the fabric, 
and I knew exactly how that felt; my own cock firmed up 
against the cat suit at once. Annie stood up, walked 
over to Paul, and lowered herself into his lap, drawing 
aside the crotch of her leotard as she did and guiding 
his cock into her pussy. Then she just lay back against 
his chest, took Marks gloved hand and put it on her 
breast, and bid me continue with the story.


Chapter Three
=============

"Later in the summer, I was earning pocket money from 
the Greens looking after all the plants in their house 
while they were away for the summer. I was just going 
over there one day when Paul arrived, so he went with 
me. We'd finished watering downstairs and I went 
upstairs to do the plants in the bathroom when I 
noticed that there was light coming through the gap in 
the door of the guest bedroom. I realised it was coming 
in through the window from the windows of our house 
opposite. I went in and sat on the edge of the bed, 
because looking across I had a view of Annie's room 
that was almost as good as the view from the tree, and 
a lot more comfortable for me, I might add. And she was 
sitting chattering to Michelle. "What you?," Mark asked 
Michelle.

"Yes, me. I've known Annie a long time.," she replied. 
She guided his other hand down to caress her pussy 
through her swimsuit.  Paul wriggled under Annie but 
she told him to stay still. She isn't very heavy; she 
hasn't grown much since she was 12, I knew he wasn't 
wriggling because of any discomfort caused by her 
weight! But all her muscles are in good trim, and I 
strongly suspected he was being silently and 
surreptitiously squeezed by her pussy.

"Anyhow, as I sat and watched the girls, it became 
apparent that they weren't talking about pop groups or 
ponies. At one point they both stood and pulled down 
their trousers and compared pubic hair. Except that 
Michelle didn't have any. I assumed she was a slow 
developer, but I later learned that she preferred to 
shave; she still does. And as they stood there looking 
at each other, Annie licked the tip of one finger and 
gently slid it into Michelle's pussy. And my cock leapt 
to attention and I started rubbing it through my 
trousers. 

"The girls sat down next to each other and started 
playing with each other's pussies, and they took of 
their blouses and stroked each others tits, and I 
finally gave up on rubbing myself through my trousers 
and unzipped. And when the girls came, so did I. And 
then Paul, who had come upstairs to find out why it 
took me so long to water a couple of plants and had 
come in and stood behind me and watched all three of us 
asked me what I was doing. I nearly died of shock, then 
of embarrassment. I'd completely forgotten he was in 
the house!

"Paul's the same age as me. And whilst I'd assumed that 
I was the only one in the class who hadn't worked out 
what wanking was, it turned out he was none the wiser. 
But he'd just picked up more than a few clues and 
hints. He pulled his trousers down and sat down next to 
me, and started pulling at his cock.

"Feels strange." He said. "Why isn't it as big as 
yours?"

"It'll get bigger. You need to do it different until it 
gets hard," I said. Then, heart in my mouth, I said 
"here, let me show you," and reached out and took hold 
of his cock. It twitched in my hand, and I started to 
wank him; it's not the same wanking someone else - all 
the angles are different and the movements that your 
hand and wrist have learnt to make aren't the same, but 
I soon found a comfortable position and an easy stroke, 
and his cock got properly hard and felt really hot and 
all silky, and Paul was gasping. 

"I remembered how it had felt for me the first time, 
and how I hadn't really done it all the way. But I knew 
what was happening now and I just kept stroking and 
pulling for about five minutes until Paul was breathing 
like a steam train and then he came, and lay there 
puffing like a beached fish.

"God, that was incredible. Do you suppose the girls 
feel the same way with what they were doing?" he said.

"I suppose so. They certainly like doing it. This is 
the first time I've seen two girls doing it, but I've 
seen Annie doing for her boyfriend what I just did for 
you, and I've seen him do to her what they just did to 
each other. They seem to do it quite a lot, and I do 
myself at least once a day."

"Would you like me to do you as well?" Paul asked. But 
I thought I wouldn't get hard again so soon after the 
ripping orgasm I'd had watching the girls playing, so 
we dressed and finished the watering and left.

Paul and Mark were both clearly having trouble 
maintaining their composure. I could see Annie was 
working her pelvic muscles big time, and Michelle's 
teasing of Mark's cock through the yellow leotard 
couldn't last much longer.

"Mark had his first blow job from a boy this morning," 
Annie told everyone. "He seems to have enjoyed it. Have 
you ever played with someone else's cock, Mark?"

"No. Never. I hadn't done anything with a boy until you 
talked me into letting Dave suck my cock this morning. 
I wasn't aware Michelle had a thing for girls, either, 
until now." He turned to Michelle. "Is that something 
you still like doing or are you just into blokes now?"

"Oh, you'll find most of us here like sex with anyone. 
Anyone we know and like, I mean. Sex is just part of 
being close to someone." And she stood up, took down 
her swimsuit, showing off her shaved pussy, and walked 
over to Annie. She held her hand out, Annie took it and 
was pulled upright. Paul gasped as she slid off his 
cock. And Mark's hand that had been stoking Annie 
dropped onto Paul's thigh.  Annie winked at Paul, and 
lay down with Michelle, and the two girls started 
caressing and kissing each other.

"How are you finding my new leotard, Mark?" I asked. 
"That's a new one - I only collected it from the shop 
this morning and haven't tried it on yet. Annie 
designed it. The sleeves running down into gloves is 
her idea, too. I haven't tried that yet."

Mark flushed a little. "It's er, fine."

"Don't be shy, Mark. There's only one rule, here. Do 
what makes you feel good, as long as it doesn't upset 
anyone else. And don't be embarrassed about doing or 
talking about what feels good."

"Er, yes. Easier said than done, you know."

"Oh, yes, I know. It can take a while to get used to 
it. In the meantime, people will help you, make 
suggestions and so forth.  All you have to do is not be 
afraid to try what people suggest. Would you like to 
touch Paul's cock? Don't say anything, just do it. He 
won't mind, or he wouldn't be sitting there with your 
hand on his leg."

Mark snatched his hand back. Michelle looked up and 
winked at him. Staring fixedly at Michelle and Annie 
rolling on the hearth rug, he sneaked his hand out and 
took hold of Paul's cock, and started to wank him.


Chapter Four
============

"Anyhow, where was I? Ah yes. Well, Paul and I spent 
quite a bit of the rest of the summer in the Green's 
spare bedroom. It didn't matter if there was nothing to 
watch; we'd wank ourselves, wank each other, and talk 
about what we were doing and what we'd seen and so on.

"Until one day we were up there, stark naked and hard, 
when Annie and Jon came in to Annie's room. We stood 
and watched, hands on each other's cocks, as Jon 
stripped off, and his cock sprung to attention. And 
Annie was stripping, but Jon stopped her. Again, she 
was wearing her ballet leotard. Nope - tell a lie; 
she'd been planning to go to the gym but the training 
session was cancelled, and she was wearing the 
colourful zip up leotard she had for gymnastics. Jon 
stopped her taking it off, and started stroking her 
through it. And I could see it was turning them both 
on. Her nipples were plainly visible through the 
fabric, and she was breathing hard. And she came very 
quickly. 

"Then she unzipped the zip down her front, and Jon 
pulled the fabric aside and kissed her nipples. Jon 
kissed her all down her chest, down to her belly 
button, then pulled her leotard off her shoulders and 
down her back, then slid it down her legs. He kissed 
her knees, and worked his way up the inside of her 
legs. And he started kissing her pussy. We couldn't see 
much though the back of his head, but from where his 
head was and the way Annie was reacting we knew what he 
must be doing. I felt Paul's cock twitch really hard, 
and stopped wanking him for a while, just holding him. 
Then Annie came again, and Jon flopped back.

"Paul and I looked at each other. Here was something 
neither of us had heard of! We looked back. They were 
talking. Then Annie picked up the leotard and held it 
out to Jon. He took it, looked at it for a moment, then 
started to pull it onto his legs. Annie helped him get 
it straight, then pulled it up, holding it so he could 
get his arms into the sleeves, then pulling it on to 
his shoulders and straightening it, and zipped it up. 

"I thought he looked a complete wally. Annie walked 
round behind him and started stroking her hands up and 
down the front of his body, pausing to tickle his 
nipples and occasionally reaching as far as his cock, 
which was poking him in the belly button and it looked 
so hard I wondered the seams didn't split. He may look 
like a wally, but he was clearly feeling good!

"Then Annie knelt down by his side, reached a hand in 
through the elastic of a leg hold and pulled his cock 
out, then she turned him to face her and extended the 
tip of her tongue to touch the head of his cock. Jon's 
cock surged upwards, and so did mine, and Paul's leaped 
in my hand. Paul and I stared incredulously as Annie 
leant forward and half the length of Jon's cock 
disappeared into her mouth.  She started to slide her 
head back and forth. 

"Jon staggered and fell back on to the bed. She 
followed and resumed her treatment. Jon was way gone 
and lost control in no time flat. A huge dollop of 
semen shot two feet in the air and landed on his chest. 
Annie pushed her head back down onto his cock, for a 
couple of minutes, then moved up and licked the dollop 
that was rapidly soaking into the leotard.

"Paul dropped on one knee took my cock in his mouth. 
Feeling his hot mouth round my cock I stood no chance 
and came instantly. And so did Paul; I could feel his 
semen hitting my legs and dripping down on to my feet.

And Mark had knelt down on the floor and had Paul's 
cock in his mouth. And Mark came; I could see the stain 
spreading from his cock. Paul groaned and shot, and 
Mark pulled his head back in surprise, and caught the 
second wad on the chin.

Annie and Michelle both came noisily; I suspect that 
they planned it to distract any attention whilst Mark 
sat back on the sofa and recovered his composure. Then 
Annie suggested I give James and Janice a hand. They 
agreed, so I knelt down in front of their chair whilst 
they stripped off their swimming togs. James sat down, 
and I gave his cock a quick suck to bring it to full 
erection, then Janice lowered herself onto it and eased 
herself back on the chair. Then I licked and sucked at 
Janice's pussy until she came. And again. And after she 
came the third time, James groaned and Janice hopped up 
to allow me to take his cock in my mouth just in time 
to get a mouth full of hot fluid.

People wondered off. Annie, James and Janice headed for 
the shower, Michelle and Paul ran out and dived in to 
the pool. Mark and I were left sitting there.

"OK?" I asked.

"Sure. Great," Mark replied. But he was still unsure, I 
was certain. And now he wasn't horny any more he was 
starting to feel more than a little self conscious 
sitting there in a leotard with a come stain spreading 
from his crotch and another on his chest where Paul's 
second spurt had ended up.

I flopped down in the bean bag. "I look a complete 
prat." I said. "And, I suppose, so do you. But the 
whole point is that you do what feels good, and sod 
what anyone else thinks. I wouldn't recommend you to 
walk up the high street that way, mind you!."

He grinned. "You're right.," he said. "You do look like 
a prat, I assume I do. But it did feel good. Damn it, 
it still does feel good. It's harder to ignore the 
embarrassment factor just sitting here chatting that it 
was whilst I had the hardest hard-on of my life back 
there. And your story about Paul coming just because he 
was sucking your cock after watching the others, I 
wouldn't have believed a word of it, if it hadn't just 
happened to me."

"Yeah. Lots of people fail to realise that giving other 
people pleasure can be at least as much fun as them 
giving you pleasure. Of course, you won't come like 
that every time you such cock. But with a fair wind, 
you'll find you do get extra turned on every time you 
try something new. So just keep trying new things! Now. 
Do you want to get changed? We're going out to the 
funfair later on. We might be able to find you 
something else to wear, that doesn't show when you put 
your trews and shirt on, but you might be out of luck. 
You're bigger than me, which means there's no way 
you'll fit any of Annie's stuff."

"Why doesn't he try your new suit?" Annie said from the 
doorway. She was back from her shower. She was, I was 
amused to note, wearing the leotard she'd been wearing 
that night with Jon that Paul and I had first 
discovered oral sex.

"Oh, I couldn't; that's yours Dave, and you haven't 
tried it yet. Will someone unzip me?"

Annie reached behind him and pulled the zip down, then 
helped him struggle out of the sleeves, which turned 
out to be more tricky than usual because of the gloves. 
"Tell you what, " she said, "try this," and she handed 
him the one-piece swimsuit that Janice had recently 
discarded. There wasn't much of it. It was really a 
bikini bottom with thin straps that went over the 
shoulders, just covering the breasts as they went, then 
crossed at the back. There was so little actual cloth 
that Annie suggested it would stretch far enough. 

Mark started to look embarrassed again but Annie 
grabbed the suit and Mark was half way in it before he 
realised what had happened! Annie helped him to get the 
right limbs in to the right holes, and carefully eased 
the suit up so as not to rip it. It was tight, but it 
would work. The bottom was cut very high; Mark had to 
arrange his cock very carefully to avoid it falling 
out. Then Annie handed Mark his pullover and joggers 
and he pulled them on. He looked around; only Annie and 
I were there.

Annie and I grabbed things to wear on top. The two in 
the pool came out and changed, the two girls came down 
from the bathroom and we all left for the fair.

We had a great time at the fair. Towards then end of 
the evening, Annie and Janice got out of the dodgem car 
they'd been sharing, and we all queued up for the big 
wheel. Janice grabbed Mark's hand and yanked him in to 
a car with her. James shrugged and got into the next 
one with Michelle, and I went in the third with Annie. 
The cars were closed cabins, you could just see in 
through the grille but you couldn't make out much 
detail, although seeing out was easy because you were 
close to the grille. And we could see the back of the 
other's cars at the top. And it looked to me as though 
Janice was sitting on Mark's lap.

"I don't supposed," I said, as I reached in to Annie's 
joggers and slid a finger into her pussy, "that anyone 
has told Janice where she left her swimsuit?"

"I really can't imagine," purred Annie. "Brother of 
mine, the day is running out fast, and you still 
haven't told Mark the actual answer to his question. 
Not that I'm complaining; the way you've told it so far 
certainly falls within the definition of making me 
happy for 24 hours!

In the mean time, just keep doing... yes, doing that." 
She quivered against my arm.


Chapter Five
============

We got back to the house about 9:30. After rummaging 
around for coffee and snacks, we settled back down. And 
the story continued.

"Well, over the next couple of days, as I'm sure you 
can guess, Paul and I spent lots of time sucking each 
other. And I had a craving. I *really* wanted to know 
what it felt like to be zipped into that leotard.

"The next week, after Annie came back from gym 
training, I waited until she was in the bath and I 
sneaked into her room and lifted the leotard from the 
laundry basket. She wouldn't need it the next day; she 
had ballet class, for which a different leotard was 
needed, and the day after that was washing day. I 
popped it under my shirt and rushed next door to water 
the plants. But Mum grabbed me as I went through the 
hall and set me some chores. Paul rescued me; he 
arrived and Mum let me go out to see him so long as I 
promised to finish the chores before bed. She was going 
out, anyway, and wanted me out of the way whilst she 
got ready.

"Paul and I rushed out and headed straight for the 
Green's house. One the way upstairs I told him what I'd 
done. He didn't want to try the leotard on himself, but 
he was keen to see me in it. So we stripped of, then I 
sat down to put it on. It took a couple of seconds to 
work it out - chaps just don't get to wear anything 
like this these days, but I was soon installed. It felt 
wonderful. The lycra/nylon fabric was very easy to 
stretch, but also very good at returning to it's 
original shape. It clung to my skin all over. I was 
hard merely from being in it. Paul traced the outline 
of my cock with his fingertip, and I just exploded at 
once.

"Paul said 'Oh goody, you can give me a nice long suck 
now." and stood in front of me as I sat on the edge of 
the bed and started licking. It took quite a long time 
for him to even get hard; Paul later told me he'd had a 
wank that afternoon, thinking he was going to be stuck 
inside that evening, but then the relatives that were 
visiting him didn't come and he was allowed out. But I 
didn't mind. 

"I enjoyed the feeling of him gradually getting harder 
and hotter and bigger in my mouth. I just kept doing my 
best, running my hands up his legs, stroking his balls, 
and reaching up to stroke his nipples. I was getting 
hard again too. I could feel the head of my cock 
gradually sliding against the restraining nylon, 
slightly damp from my earlier ejaculation, as the shaft 
thickened. After a while, I leaned back and freed my 
cock through the leg hole as I had seen Annie do with 
Jon, then as I went back to sucking Paul he 
occasionally reached down and ran his fingers over the 
tip.

"Then I stood up, and stood in front of Paul so our 
cocks were next to each other, the tips touching each 
other's belly. And Paul reached down with both hands 
and wrapped his fingers around us both and squeezed us 
together and pumped gently. And then I glanced to my 
left through the window, across to Annie's room, where 
she and Jon were standing there naked, playing with 
each other and watching us!

"I went in to a flat panic. Everything possible that 
could go wrong had done. She'd caught us watching her. 
(Well, I had to assume that she knew we could see here 
from there even though we hadn't been watching at that 
time.) She'd seen me playing with myself, and sucking 
Paul, and she'd seen Paul playing with me. And she'd 
seen me standing there wearing her leotard. And Jon had 
seen it all as well! I panicked and went limp. I 
grabbed my clothes and dived for the door, and Paul 
followed.

"And we didn't know what to do next. We dressed, then 
we sat in the Green's lounge and stared at each other. 
We couldn't speak, we didn't know what to say. We 
didn't know what to do.

"And then Annie and Jon came in. I thought she'd yell, 
that she'd threaten to tell Mum and Dad. But they sat 
down and Annie asked if we'd been having a good time. I 
couldn't speak. She said that it looked like we'd been 
having a good time. And that they certainly had been. 
And I wouldn't tell anyone what they'd been doing, 
would I?  Gradually it dawned on me that I wasn't in 
trouble. She didn't want to have the matter discussed 
at large any more than I did. She was probably as 
scared as I, but being a little older, didn't panic.

"And then she said 'Well, we hadn't finished when we 
were interrupted.

I think we'll finish off now. You want to join us?' I 
just sat there - I suspect my mouth was open. She 
pulled off the sweat shirt she'd pulled on to rush 
over, then she tugged Jon's joggers down, knelt in 
front of him and started sucking. I don't know who was 
more embarrassed, me, Paul or Jon. Well, it turned out 
it wasn't Paul - he pulled his clothes off again, and 
sat down and started to wank. And as I watched him 
wanking, and watched Annie sucking Jon, I started to 
get hard. 

"I decided it wouldn't kill me to take my trousers off 
as well, so I did. But as I sat down I realised I was 
still wearing the leotard! Annie noticed. She came over 
and said 'It suits you. Take your shirt off and lets 
see it properly.' So I did. And nearly died of shock 
when she knelt down and stroked my cock, then took it 
out and started sucking. She looked up, and said 'If I 
suck you off, will you do Jon afterwards?' I nodded 
dumbly. She set to with a will, with Jon and Paul both 
wanking and watching. And I came in moments, straining 
against the hot inside of her throat.

"Then she moved over and started on Paul, and I kept my 
promise, still dazed I knelt down as Jon walked over to 
me, and put his cock, which was very hard and bigger 
than Paul's and oozing fluid from the tip into my 
mouth. And as I ran my tongue over it, I heard Paul 
gasp and come and I reckoned none of us was going to 
last all night as Jon drew a sharp breath and came and 
my mouth was filled with more come than I thought 
possible...

"Annie told me that Paul and I both owed her a suck, 
which she expected to collect later when she came back; 
Jon was taking her to a film. And she also suggested I 
rinse her leotard out; she didn't want Mum asking her 
about stains. I looked down. I had let Jon's come spill 
all down the front, and there was a tide mark where my 
earlier ejaculation had finished.

"Didn't you worry at all, getting involved with your 
own sister?" asked Mark.

"Not really. Didn't occur to me that there was anything 
particularly to worry about. I'm pretty certain our 
folks would have been none too pleased, but they 
wouldn't have been pleased about any of it; It didn't 
occur to me that playing around with Annie was any more 
of a problem than playing around with Paul, or Annie 
and Jon."

"Does anyone fancy a blue movie?" asked Annie. "Dad has 
some stashed away, and I just happen to know where. Get 
naked, people, let's boogie!" she said as she walked 
across to the study. Janice grabbed Mark and pulled his 
sweat shirt off before he could react, and started 
running her hands over his body, which was still 
wearing her swimsuit. Michelle made a similar attack on 
me, and Paul and James just stood and undressed 
themselves.

Annie returned, popped the tape in the machine, and 
stripped down before plonking herself down next to me 
on the sofa. The film looked good, but the sound was 
all in German so we turned it down.


Chapter Six
===========

"Well, Paul and I walked back to the house somewhat 
shell-shocked. Annie and Jon headed off to the cinema. 
Paul said he wasn't going to be able to hang around and 
return Annie's favour, he was late already, so he 
headed off. I washed out Annie's leotard and hung it up 
to dry in my wardrobe; I figured if it suddenly 
appeared on the drying rack in the bathroom there'd be 
questions. And I did my homework, finished the chores 
I'd been set earlier, and settled down in the armchair 
in my room with a book. I'd read the same page four 
times without taking it in when I heard the door slam. 
I thought it would be Mum back but a few moments later 
Annie came into my room and plumped down on the bed.

"Well?" she said.

"Well what? I can't think of anything to say. Or do."

"Well, did you enjoy wearing my leotard? Did you enjoy 
me sucking you off? Did you enjoy Jon coming in your 
mouth?"

"Er, yes, I suppose," I mumbled.

"You suppose? You don't know?"

"Yes. Yes I enjoyed it."

"All of it?"

"Yes, all of it. OK?" Nobody expects the Spanish 
inquisition. 

"OK! That's all I wanted to know. I don't have a 
problem with that. I enjoyed it too. How long have you 
been peeking at me? No, I don't care, don't tell me. Do 
you want to suck me off now?"

"Well, folks. I did want to, and I did it. Right there 
on my bed with Mum due back any moment, I received my 
first lesson in the art of making the pussy purr." And 
I ran my middle finger down that same pussy, and Annie 
purred, just to make the point.

"But where does the party come in to it? You still 
haven't explained!" complained Mark.

"Ah, yes, sorry. Well, it's all Paul's fault really. 
Since he wasn't there to take his turn making Annie 
purr that evening, we both complained that he was in 
debt, and he jokingly said maybe he should give her an 
IOU. And somehow over the next couple of weeks the 
subject came up two or three more times, and we set up 
an IOU system. Each of us has a number of vouchers. If 
someone gives me a blow job, and I can't return the 
favour there and then for whatever reason, I give out a 
voucher with my name on it - a blow job token if you 
like. And just occasionally tokens have been known to 
change hands for other reasons.  Annie helped me out 
with my French this term and when I passed the exam at 
the end of term I gave her a token. But then I fell 
foul of a rule we made to make sure that we didn't get 
inflation.

"How do you mean?"

"Well, inflation happens in money when a government 
prints new banknotes in order to pay people and buy 
things, but the country hasn't actually earned any 
money to back up the printed notes. The value of the 
notes goes down. In our case, we wanted to make sure 
that no-one took advantage by taking more than they 
give, by just giving out vouchers left right and 
centre. So we decided that if any one person managed to 
collect five vouchers of one other person, then the 
person with the vouchers would be entitled to 24 hours 
of pleasure provided by the person whose vouchers they 
are. And Annie had four of my vouchers and when I gave 
her the one for the French exam, that was it!"

"How come you didn't keep track of how many vouchers 
she had?"

"Well, I only have five vouchers. It never occurred to 
me that any one person would have them all at once. I 
used to only have four, but there was an emergency. 
Anyhow. I think Annie must have traded something with 
someone for my vouchers. That's allowed, but it's 
secret. And anyhow, I don't really mind. I enjoy giving 
her a good time!" And I speeded up the hand that Annie 
was currently enjoying.

"So how many people are involved?" Mark asked.

"Well, mostly just the people here tonight. Paul and I 
have been involved from the start, along with Annie and 
Jon. Jon's folks moved away; we see him a couple of 
times a year. Then James is at school with Paul and I, 
and he's been going out with Janice for quite a long 
time. And Michelle. There's about four other people who 
are in on the secret, but we don't see them very often. 
Ellie lives in a village about 20 miles out of town; we 
have to make a special arrangement for her to be here, 
like tonight, but tonight she couldn't make it. Couple 
of other people have similar problems."

"How often do new people join? New people are allowed 
to join?"

"Oh, yes, new people are catered for in the rules. But 
we very rarely let anyone new in. It's a big risk, as 
you can imagine. But what usually happens when we want 
someone new to join, once we're happy that it's a 
suitable person, is we invite him or her to spend some 
time with us, and just sort of bring the subject up. 
Like today."

"You mean, you want me to join in?" Mark's mouth was 
hanging open.

"Yes, nitwit!" Michelle said. "What do you think we've 
been talking about for the last three hours?"

"Er..."

"Look, Mark," I said. "You don't have to decide now. 
It's not like we have anything to lose or gain from it. 
We already decided that you would keep it secret one 
way or the other; I hope we're not wrong there." Mark 
shook his head. "The only worry we had was what your 
reaction would be to sharing Michelle, or to realising 
that you already had been sharing Michelle and didn't 
know it. I can see you're surprised, but I don't see 
you turning into BGM."

"BGM?"

"Big Green Monster. Jealousy. Anyhow, here's the plan. 
Take a probationary period. We'll make you some 
vouchers; I suggest you start with three. See how it 
works out. That's all. No hassle."

"Er. OK. Um..."

"What?"

"Do I owe anyone for today? I can't deny I've had a 
fantastic time, and I don't feel I've given as good as 
I got."

"No, not at all. Party days are free for all. The only 
rules bind the party giver, me in this case. I have to 
be on hand to look after Annie, it's her party. That 
means doing this as much as she wants" I stroked her a 
bit harder until she squirmed and made a purring noise 
again. "Or anything else she might want. One of the 
things Annie really likes is watching me give head, 
which is why she asked me to suck you and Michelle off 
when you arrived. 

"Another thing she likes is seeing me wearing her cat 
suit, which is one reason I've been wearing this all 
day. Another reason is I quite like it myself.  But 
anyone else at the party is on a free for all. The 
voucher system was mainly introduced because on a day 
to day basis, we don't get many minutes together 
without someone else being around; it's all to easy to 
expend all those minutes on one person and not have 
time for a return match. That's all."

"Is anyone watching this film?" said Paul.

"Leave it on - there's nothing better for the TV to be 
doing at the moment," Annie said. "Anyone not better 
employed can watch it if they want. But speaking of 
better employment, let's hit it. Dave, I've changed my 
mind about you wearing that cat suit all day. Get 
naked, brother mine."

I made to comply. "Mark, Janice and James can't stay 
all night, so I suspect that the reason Janice is being 
quite so friendly is she hopes to prise you out of her 
swim suit before very much longer." Mark said "Oh" and 
stood up and before long we were all dressed the same 
as when we were born.

"Don't know about you girls," Annie said, "but much as 
I like fingers and tongues and, er, things one finds in 
the bathroom, I really feel like a good firm cock 
squirting hot juice into me to round off the day. Which 
Dave has to provide because I say so and it's my party. 
Anyone else?"

"Well, I quite fancy Dave's cock, now you come to 
mention it, but since he has to look after you, I'll 
stick with Mark," said Janice. "Not that there's 
anything wrong with your bod, Mark Paul didn't say 
anything; his tongue was already well up Michelle's 
smooth pussy. Michelle just gave the thumbs up. Janice 
was tickling Mark's fancy. "Looks like it's just us in 
this corner," I said to Annie. "What would m'lady 
like?"

I didn't really need to ask. What Annie liked most of 
all was surprisingly "normal," considering what we'd 
been doing all day. She comes a lot from being fucked 
in a more or less missionary position, but she gets her 
legs right up, and tucks her elbows inside her knees, 
which makes for a nice straight entry, which means I 
can hit her favourite spot with the head of my cock 
every time! Paul is sitting on the footstool with his 
legs off one side; Michelle is sitting on his lap 
facing him with her legs off the other side of the 
stool. They just wrap their arms around each other and 
rock gently. 

I've done that with Michelle; she's fantastic! And 
James and Janice are looking after Mark. Mark is lying 
on his back on the sofa, Janice is lying face up on top 
of him, and she's gently working his cock into her 
arse. When she's got him in to the hilt, James will 
climb on top and fuck her pussy. I don't think Mark 
will last more than five minutes once James' cock 
starts sliding into and past his with just a thin piece 
of Janice in between. 

Me, I'm trying to ignore them all. If you've been 
keeping track, you'll have noticed that I only came 
once today so far, so if I'm to give Annie the session 
she's hoping for, I'm gonna have a rough time not 
cutting loose too early. So if you'll excuse me, I'll 
just get on with it. Bye now. Drop in again sometime, 
we'll chat about some more of the early adventures. Or 
some of the later ones...

END

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This story was written as an adult fantasy. The author
does not condone the described behavior in real life.

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