Note: This story was dynamically reformatted for online reading convenience. ï>¿Football Party Night by Isabella I walked past Mary's bedroom door, she was sitting at her dressing table, using the mirror to paint her face. I was more than a little shocked...for a start, where had Mary got the makeup from because our parents didn't allow either of us to use makeup. I said, "Mary, mum and dad will kill you for putting that much makeup on..." I looked at the way that she was dressed, I'd never seen that dress before either and it was far too sexy for a fifteen year old school girl, "...where are you going dressed like that?" Mary jumped to her feet and pulled me into her room and she closed the door behind me, "Amanda, don't you ever listen to anything that dad says...we're going to the football team's party again tonight!" "Where's the party at this time?" "Well...the last party was at a cricket player's house so this time...it will be at one of the football player's house, so either Paul Black's house in Burton Latimer or Malcolm Gamble's house here in town!" Dad was working a fortnight ago and he had to take the car and as we didn't go to the party that night, that means that the party must have been in Burton Latimer, so tonight's party must be at Malcolm's house!" It was simple party mathematics really, we had a local football club and a local cricket club, the parties alternated between the two clubs but there were eight hosts, three of the four football hosts lived in our town, Paul Black was the only one that lived outside the town. And Malcolm's house was used the week after Paul's. Mary was just painting her lips with a coating of 'Passion Pink' lipstick, she was more looking at my reflection in her mirror than watching what she was doing, "Who would you like to get off with tonight Amanda...if you had the choice?" I thought for a moment, "Well, Steven Proctor is the only thirteen year old boy that goes to the party these days...so I suppose I'm stuck with him!" Mary laughed at me, "Come here, let me do your hair and makeup...see if we can't lift you out of Steve Proctor's reach and get Paul Black or Malcolm Gamble interested in you!" I chuckled, "Peter Black and Malcolm Gamble are both as old as our dad, they wouldn't be interested in me!" "They both flirted with you at last week's party but you were too dumb to notice...I noticed them and had a lot of fun up in the bedroom with them once I could get out of dad's sight!" "God...you didn't...you didn't go into a bedroom with two grown men did you?" Mary grinned at me and she nodded her head. "What, one at a time or..." "Both together." "Did they..." I looked at Mary's bedroom door to make sure that ir was still closed and I whispered, "...screw you?" "They tried...they both tried but they couldn't get in me because they're too big for me to take them and they didn't want to hurt me, even though I was desperate to do it with them. If I can get away from dad again tonight, Malcolm will bring Robert into the bedroom so that he can break me in and leave some lubrication in me and after him, I'll let Paul try me and if I'm okay after that, Malcolm will try last!" "Is Paul smaller than Malcolm then?" Mary nodded her head enthusiastically, "After we tried to have sex and couldn't do it, I sucked Paul off but I couldn't even get my mouth around Malcolm's cock!" I had just one thought in my head. 'FUCK!' I have to say that Mary was a bit of a miracle worker, she transformed me in just thirty minutes from a thirteen year old dork to an almost cat walk model, she gave me a dress that she'd grown out of and high heeled shoes that she'd worn to a dance recital when she was younger but had grown out of now. When I left her bedroom I looked like a Goddess, Mary's parting comment was, "Keep out of dad's sight until it's time to go to the party and it'll be too late for him to tell you to get changed." It got dark at five o'clock and we were due to go to the party ay six. Dad started calling for us to go down at a quarter to six, Mary stopped me leaving my bedroom, she whispered, "Too early!" Dad was starting to get angry by five to six, I heard mum telling dad to get the car off of the drive while she came and chivvied me and Mary along. Mum met us on the top step of the stairs and she said, "Oh...now I see why you didn't want your father to see you in the light, looking like that...you two had better be careful...you're playing with fire dressing like that for a football party!" We both ran out to the car and jumped into the back seat, mum climbed into the front passenger seat next to our father and he drove us to Malcolm Gamble's house. We had to park a few houses away from the party house because of the number of cars belonging to partygoers, Mary held me back a little, Mum was at the head of our line, she knocked on the front door and Malcolm opened the door to us. Malcolm kissed mum on her cheek and shook dad's hand. There was an argument going on in the living room and as Malcolm greeted our father with the comment, "Alan, I'm glad you're here, you settle the argument in the living room for us!" I stepped onto the doorstep as dad slipped into the living room and joined in with the argument going on in there, it was only after that that I spotted Paul Black and Brian Baker talking to each other, just past the living room door. Mum stepped past Malcolm and she walked over to Brian Baker, he grabbed her wrist and pulled her towards the stairs. Malcolm gave Mary a hug and he kissed her on her lips as mum started to climb the stairs behind Brian, as their lips parted, Malcolm gave her a smile and said, "You look gorgeous tonight darling!" and then he slapped her bottom and propelled her in Paul Black's direction before giving me a hug too, followed by a kiss, no short kiss either, he gave me a long...long kiss. I actually opened my eyes half way through the kiss and saw Mary kissing Paul as our father dug down into the loud argument in the living room and when Paul pulled his lips off of Mary's, he pulled her to the stairs to follow our mother and Brian Baker. Malcolm's lips left mine and he smiled at me too, "You look very beautiful Amanda darling..." Malcolm looked towards Mary and Paul climbing the stairs and he said over his shoulder, "Steven Proctor's in the dining room looking for someone to dance with...or, you could look for a little fun up in the bedrooms!" He looked back at me, smiled and then he slapped my bottom playfully. I walked past the living room door, my dad was in his element having an argument about football, I skipped past the door and stopped at the foot of the stairs, to the right, the dining room and Steven Proctor, to the left, the stairway to heaven. I looked over my shoulder at Malcolm, he gave me an encouraging nod and a wider grin, I turned to the left and started climbing the stairs. Malcolm caught me up and placed his arm over my shoulder and we climbed the stairs together. On the landing I was surprised at just how many bedrooms there were in Malcolm's house, there was only Malcolm, Penny and Robert living in the house but there were nine doors off the landing, the first door on the left was open, I looked in and saw Brian Baker, he was totally naked and he was kissing my mother, she was naked apart from her knickers and as they kissed, Brian was pushing her knickers down. Malcolm reached in and closed that bedroom door, he looked along the hallway, there was only one door still open and that was the bedroom that Mary and Paul had just gone through. We moved along the passageway and looked into that bedroom, Mary's dress was already on the floor and her hand was down the front of Paul's trousers and she was rubbing his cock. Malcolm kissed me again as I watched Paul pull away from my sister, he pulled his trousers and underpants down, causing me to gasp when I saw the size of Paul's cock. Mary grabbed Paul's cock again with her left hand, she couldn't touch the tip of her middle finger to the tip of her thumb so Malcolm's cock had to be over eight inches in circumference, Mary's left hand was close to his balls and she placed her right hand on his cock as well, there was cock on show between her left hand and her right as well as more cock beyond her right hand, if Mary's hands were around four inches wide then his cock must have been close to ten inches long. Malcolm pulled his lips off of mine again, "Amanda darling, are you shy?" I shrugged my shoulders, "I don't think so...why?" There was another smile, "Guys...we're going to have to share...the room!" I was pulled into the room, Paul pulled his shirt off over his head and Mary took her own bra and knickers off and she moved around the bed, lying on her back on the right hand side of the double bed. Malcolm pushed me to the side of the bed facing Mary and Paul as Paul knelt on the floor at Mary's side, he pulled her legs wide apart and started licking between her legs, driving her to an almost instant orgasm. I felt fingers at the back of my neck, fumbling for the catch, I lifted my hair out of the way so that Malcolm could see what he needed to do. As soon as Malcolm could see the catch, he opened it and pulled my zipper down my back. Malcolm took my dress off and then he turned me to face him, "Take my trousers off for me Amanda." Mary was going mad on the bed behind me, rattling through dozens of orgasms from Paul's mouth. I got Malcolm's trousers and underpants off and he took his own shirt off. As Malcolm did that, I dropped my knickers to the floor, I wasn't wearing a bra, mainly because at thirteen years old, I didn't have anything to keep in a bra. Malcolm gestured with his head towards the bed, I forced my eyes away from Malcolm's massive cock and looked down at the bed. Mary was climbing down from her orgasm and Paul was swimming up the length of her body. I was looking at Paul and Mary, he tried to push his cock into her but just ended up pushing her up the bed. Malcolm was licking inside my pussy while I was watching my sister trying to take Paul's cock in her and failing. Mary was in a lot of pain from Paul trying to fuck her, he whispered, "Can I try one more time before I fetch Robert to help me?" Mary nodded her head and I screamed at the top of my lungs...while I'd been distracted watching Mary and Paul playing together at my side, Malcolm had actually moved into the same position between my thighs and he had forced the head of his cock into my cunt. "Just take a few deep breaths Amanda darling, the worst is over...look, the fattest part of my cock is already in you, just relax!" Malcolm lifted my head off of the bed so that I could look down my body and see his cock sticking in my body. Mary had lifted her own body off of the bed to look as well, "It's just not fair...you're two years younger than me, how come you can do it you cow?" I just shrugged my shoulders and lay back on the bed. There was just a feeling of constant pressure from Malcolm's cock in my pussy while Paul went off to fetch Malcolm's son Robert. I watched as Robert climbed on top of my sister, he was only just ten years old but Mary wasn't the first girl that he'd been on top of, Robert knew exactly what to do and he fucked her quickly, he tried to kiss her but she wouldn't let him, she wanted to be kissing Paul while Robert opened her body up. Malcolm took my attention away from Mary and Robert just as Robert collapsed on top of her gasping for breath, "Can I carry on now Darling?" I looked down my body again, Malcolm's cock was at least four inches deep in me now and I had hardly felt anything after his first insertion. I grinned at him and he started fucking me slowly, it was a little uncomfortable but not painful and I soon got to an orgasm with him. Mary squealed as Paul entered her and he didn't bother going slowly to allow her to get used to him being in her, he just buried his cock and started fucking her straight away. Paul actually climaxed before Malcolm but not by much. Malcolm and Paul went off to the bathroom to wash our blood off of their cocks, leaving me and Mary to dry our cunts out with hand towels, Malcolm was the first to return and he was rubbing his cock to a second erection and he said, "Sharing time girls!" Malcolm pushed Mary onto her back and he climbed on top of her while Paul got on top of me. Paul's cock was slightly less painful in my cunt because it was slightly smaller than Malcolm's but while I was climaxing instantly from my second fucking, Mary was screaming in pain all over again, even though this was her third fuck. Both men climaxed at the same time but there was another climax going on in the room to our left, the bedroom door slammed open and our father's voice screamed out, "You bastard!" There was the sound of fighting, the clump of a body hitting a wall. Malcolm and Paul were galvanised into action, Mary and I were both pushed off of the bed and bundled into the wardrobe along with our dresses but not our underwear and then Malcolm and Paul got on the bed together in a sixty-nine position and as our father burst into the room shouting mine and Mary's names, he skidded to a halt and almost ran for it, the door on our right burst open and me and Mary were pulled out of the wardrobe, Malcolm whispered, "Run for the stairs as soon as your father goes into the next bedroom, head straight for the dining room and grab anyone that you can to dance with!" As we ran past the first bedroom, Brian was on the floor with a bloody face and mum was struggling to get dressed, she saw me and Mary running past the door as Dad shouted our names again, we disappeared from view on the stairs as dad crossed the hall to the bedrooms on the other side and started slamming those doors open too. It was about ten minutes later when dad finally found us in the darkened dining room, I was actually dancing with Steven Proctor and he quickly discovered that I wasn't wearing any knickers under my dress. Mary was dancing with one of the newest players on our football team and from what I saw, they were getting pretty close to fucking in the darkened dining room as dad burst in on us. We were all dragged out to the car, there was a very frosty atmosphere between mum and dad on the drive home. I ended up sharing Mary's bed and mum slept in mine. On Sunday morning there was an argument, mum blamed dad for his lack of attention to her in their bedroom, the loudest comment that came up through the floorboards was from our mother as she shrieked, "...sex four times a year might be enough for you Alan but not for me and now that I've got used to having sex once a week...I'm going to carry on having sex once a week...you can be the one fucking me if you like but if you don't want to do it, I can find any one of a hundred men willing and able to do me..." There was even talk of a divorce at some point during Sunday but dad had started to calm down by lunchtime. I was back in my own bed on Sunday night, mum and dad fucked the first time that I'd ever heard them, certainly the first time that their fucking had disturbed my sleep. On Monday morning Mary and I were out of the house early, mum and dad had restarted their fuck early on Monday morning, so Mary and I looked after ourselves before leaving early for the school bus. We were the first two students at the bus stop on Church Hill, a car driving down the hill from the direction of Burton Latimer stopped at our sides, the driver was Brian Baker, he had a split lip, a cut on his cheek and a bruised eye but he was smiling as he jumped out of his car. Morning ladies...you look fantastic this morning...I missed not getting a crack at you after Paul and Malcolm had finished with you on Saturday night." Brian suddenly turned his back on us, the man who lived at the old Rectory came out to his car, Brian called out, "John!" I heard Brian talking to Mr Clarke about football, John Clarke played a few games a year for his company's team, Brian told him that they were urgently looking for a right back on his team, Mary whispered in my ear, "Because our father left the team on Saturday night and, of course, John Clarke has two daughters, Sarah and Dawn, Sarah is a year younger than me and Dawn a year younger than you!" I remembered them from town events, Mrs Clarke was one of the people that helped out at every event that the town put on, "Sarah and Dawn both go to Kettering Academy, they must have got better marks than us in their SATs." Brian returned to our sides as John Clark drove off, "Can I give you girls a lift to school?" Sarah accepted instantly, she opened the front passenger door and tossed her school bag onto the back seat over her shoulder and settled down in the seat. I slipped into the back behind Mary and placed my school bag on top of hers. "So...girls, if Malcolm and Paul had asked you two to swap rooms with your mother after they finished fucking you...would you?" Mary said, "What, so that you could have done us both after screwing our mother?" Brian nodded his head... Mary giggled, "I would have swapped..." she looked over her shoulder at me, "I'm not sure about Amanda though, you know, she is only thirteen years old!" "Only thirteen but she took Malcolm's massive cock first...I'm sure that Amanda would have jumped at the chance to try my cock in her cunt...wouldn't you Amanda darling?" I fixed my eyes on his in his rear view mirror with my own and I nodded my head. We were slowing down outside our school gates, "I'm sorry girls, I've got you to school horribly early...look, they haven't even unlocked the main gates yet!" Brian was right, it had taken less than fifteen minutes to get us to school rather than the hour plus that the school bus usually took, there weren't even any teachers or other students around. "Perhaps we could go for a walk over the nature reserve, go for a walk around Kingsthorpe Park...or something!" Mary nodded her head. Brian drove just beyond the school fence and he parked at the side of Kingsthorpe Park, just beyond our school fence and all three of us got out of the car and walked through the line of trees forming a border around the park. Brian seemed to know his way around the park very well, he knew places that he could stand and not be seen from anywhere else on the park, hidden places that I'd walked past a thousand times but had never seen before. He even pointed out a large cardboard box that was inside a plastic bag to keep it dry. Brian started to unpack the cardboard box, he looked over at Mary and said, "Why don't you get undressed for me Mary, Amanda can keep a lookout for us!" Mary hesitated a moment while Brian was struggling out of his trousers, he looked from her to me, "How about you Amanda, would you like to undress and let Mary take lookout for us?" Well, that certainly spurred Mary on, she stripped off totally in the blink of an eye, even though it wasn't very warm and I stood over them as Brian fucked Mary for close to an hour. Brian was gone in sixty seconds, it took Mary a little longer to get dressed properly. From being horribly early to school that morning, to almost getting a detention for being late, it was strange how things turned out in just three days!