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 ï>¿Miss-taken Identity by Isabella

   I walked home alone, our town was totally different in the day, the
perverts asking anyone and everyone they met in the street for sex in the
dark seemed to have been replaced by business men wandering around looking
lost but not approaching anyone and everyone they saw.  I actually heard
one man in a smart suit asking another if he knew Jenny, he had a flyer
that looked like he'd torn it off of a wall somewhere so he didn't have all
of the information he needed to find her.  The man he had asked either
didn't know Jenny or if he did he didn't want to say.  I walked closer to
the man and asked if I could see the flyer.  He didn't want to show me
because he thought I was too young to see the naked woman on his flyer, I
bent a corner of the flyer down and recognised Frank's mother.

   "Go down to the main road, turn right and stand opposite the Eight till
late, you'll see Jenny's red light if she's free, if she is you go round
the backs of the shops."

   The man looked shocked that a boy so young could possibly know about
prostitutes.  When I got home Nigel's car was gone and so was my mother.  I
started my lunch cooking and started and sorted my weeks washing out.  Just
like Frank's laundry, I didn't have enough light washing so I found my
mother's dirty laundry and added hers into mine.  I started the washing and
then stripped our beds to make up a third wash, after the colour wash.  I
found that my mother's mattress was extremely wet from all of her fucking
she'd done since four o'clock that morning.

   I dragged my mother's mattress off of her bed and propped it up against
her open window to dry out.  It took me all afternoon to wash, dry and iron
my school clothes.  I was still alone as I ate my dinner in the evening.  I
read a book for pleasure rather than a school book at nine o'clock when I
heard giggling and voices outside the living room.  I was ready for bed, a
long T-shirt and a pair of my unisex knickers and nothing else.

   I heard my mother's key in the door, I met her in the hallway, I spotted
Nigel behind her and a second man behind Nigel.  My mum grabbed my shoulder
and pushed me towards the stairs, "I need a hand to change my bed please."

   I whispered that I'd already done it but I was still pushed ahead of my
mother up to my bedroom, "Lock your door if you don't want one or both of
them pestering you for sex in the middle of the night!"

   I listened to my mother pleasuring two men in her bedroom for two hours
before I went to sleep, my door firmly locked all night but the handle was
tried several times during the night before I fell asleep.  At eight
o'clock I heard tapping at my bedroom window, looking out just as Frank
threw a hand full of grit up at my window.  "Hi Vic, coming swimming with
the gang, it's half price before ten o'clock."

   I pulled my jeans on and went down to open the door, Frank waved his
rolled towel with his trunks in the centre of the roll, "Swimming Vic, half
price, Sunday mornings only, come on, the guys will all be waiting."

   "Asthma Frank, I told you yesterday, I don't do sports or swimming
because of my chest..." 'And because I'd have to turn left into the
changing rooms instead of right like the rest of the gang, that might give
the game away a little!' But naturally I didn't say that to Frank.

   "You have shorts, just wear them, we don't actually swim, we just lark
about in the water.  Something sparked in my head, I could put my shorts on
under my jogging pants, go into the boy's side, change quickly before the
rest of the guys undressed and get in the water before them, then leave
before the end, blame it on my asthma, if the boy's side didn't have the
same layout as the girl's side, they might not have the same four single
changing cubicles with pretty pink curtains or the four large family
changing cubicles, I could always change out of my wet shorts in the
toilets!

   I changed and joined Frank on the long walk to the swimming pool, the
other local boys were goofing about in the precinct in front of the
swimming pool until Frank arrived.  Inside the building where you paid for
admission there was a floor to ceiling wall of glass into the pool area,
there was a long pool for serious swimming and a play pool for the rest of
us.  I managed to engineer being first in the queue and almost ran so that
I could pass through the changing room before Frank and the gang reached
it.

   Now here's the thing, as bright as I thought I was, I'd only accounted
for one variable, our group, as I ran into the changing room I came face to
face with eight men and four boys, they were all in various states of
undress and it caused me to stop and look around, everything was the same
in the men's side as the woman's but the tiles were light blue and the
curtains covering the few private changing areas were dark blue, dark blue
and all wide open.  Most women would try for a private changing area for
preference and only get changed in the open area if all other options were
already taken but the men just seemed happy to see and be seen in the nude,
the men who were fully naked didn't seem to be in any hurry to pull their
trunks on.

   I undressed; well down to my shorts as the others tumbled through the
doors my clothes were already in the basket waiting to be swapped for a
rubber wrist band with the number of the shelf where the attendant placed
my clothes for safe keeping.  I had intended on running through to the pool
before any of my friends started to undress but I was transfixed, watching
them all getting naked together, I knew my face was red as a beetroot. 
Frank stood in front of me totally naked with a concerned look mom his
face, "You okay Vic?"

   "Rushed...too...  fast...  Just...have...to...get...my...breath...back!"
I gasped in pretence of having an asthma attack.

   Simon started to take the piss out of me when Frank rounded on him, "Vic
has asthma, it's not his fault, leave him alone."

   We just messed about for an hour in the small pool, I was keeping an eye
on the time, I had three minutes before the claxon would sound and from
experience the boys would fuck about in the water for five more minutes
after the claxon sounded before leaving the pool.  I slipped out of the
small pool as the guys were play fighting under water.  I crossed over to
the big pool and dived in and swam a full width underwater, as I heaved
myself out of the other side of the main pool I heard tapping on the big
window through to the ticket office.  I looked at the man using a coin
against the glass to attract attention, a voice rang out, "Hey Frank, isn't
that your uncle Sid?"

   I stopped short of the entrance to the 'Blue' changing rooms to look at
Frank's uncle Sid, Frank looked very worried when he saw Sid at the window
with a towel under his arm, Sid grinned at Frank first and then he saw me,
I saw a strange look on Sid's face, then a look of recognition and then a
lecherous look, a bit like the way that Nigel looked at me whenever he saw
me.

   I splashed through the footbath as quickly as I could.  I pressed the
start button on one shower and did a pirouette under the hot water to rinse
off some of the chlorine before swapping my rubber wrist band for my basket
of clothes.  The claxon sounded to signal the end of our time, just as my
basket of clothes was handed to me.  I almost ran to the first of the
private changing rooms, I stepped in and pulled the blue curtain across, it
had a large hole in the curtain and three slashes that ran the full length
of the curtain.

   I ran to the second cubicle, similar damage to the dark blue curtain,
all four single cubicles had vandalised curtains, I was about to cut my
losses and head for the toilets to use a toilet cubicle to change and dry
myself.  I did try a family cubicle as a forlorn hope, expecting a similar
degree of vandalism to the previous four curtains but as I closed it I
found it was fully intact.

   I started drying myself off and suddenly my curtain was pulled open. 
Frank's uncle Sid stepped into my private cubicle.  He closed the curtain
behind himself before dropping his empty basket on the floor in front of
the curtain.  "Are you Frank's friend, Vic?"

   I was panic-stricken but I nodded my head, "Well, I think I've seen you
around very early in the morning when I'm on my way home from the
Casino..." Sid pushed me into a corner and reached for the waistband of my
shorts, he took a tight hold, "...Only, the Victor I've seen in the past
has been more of a..." Sid yanked my shorts down as he said, "...Victoria!"

   I was trying to hide my pussy from Sid but he slapped my hands way from
my body, "So Victoria, what do you think the authorities will say when I
call them over here, and what will Frank think of you when he finds out
that you've been taking him and his friends for fools?"

   "Please don't tell anyone."

   "You're in luck today, I've got a business meeting in the pool so all
I'll be demanding from you today is a blow-job, your posh school kicks you
out early on Fridays don't they?"

   "Yes, I'm usually in town at three forty-five, just before the local
kids get out of school."

   "Okay, stand on the bench, I need a little insurance..."

   "Vic, you in there?"

   Simon was hitting the curtain, obviously worried at where I'd gotten
too.

   "...Fuck off kid, It's occupied!"

   Sid waited until he was sure we were alone again, he had pushed me up on
the bench seat and spread my legs, he whipped his phone out of his pocket
and took a photograph of me against the light blue tiles with my head
against the border around the top of the tiles that had the council's logo
repeated over and over again in dark blue on the light blue tile, just to
prove that I was a girl and to prove that I was in the boy's changing room.
"Just a little insurance, I want you at my pub on Friday, come around the
back, the door will be open, pop up the back stairs, I'll be in my
playroom, first door on the left, don't say anything, just come In!"

   "I'll need to change after school, my mother will be expecting it!"

   "Okay but make sure that you are in my playroom by four o'clock or your
picture, name and address will be in an anonymous e-mail to the council,
your school and the police!"

   I heard Frank's voice from just the other side of the curtain asking if
anyone had seen me or his uncle Sid.

   My best friend was just inches away as Sid pulled me down and onto my
knees in front of him and forced his cock into my mouth, I could actually
see all of my friends as they dried themselves off and dressed through the
gap between the curtain and the corner of the opening to the changing
cubicle.  I was deliberately holding Sid away from his climax until my
friends left the changing rooms, I had an idea that as soon as Sid finished
off in my mouth he would yank the curtains open and expose my body to all
the men in the main room.

   As soon as I saw the last of my friends leave I doubled my speed and
doubled my efforts, he fired off quickly, I swallowed it all down and had
my jogger's on before Sid could open the curtain.  Sid actually changed in
the main area, I'd air-dried as I was giving him a blow-job, I didn't
bother with my pants, just wrapped them in my towel with my wet shorts.

   My friends were all hanging around in the outer lobby.  I wondered how
long they would be my friends for if they found out I was a girl from Sid,
"Where the hell did you get to?"

   I could tell that Frank was mad at me for pulling my disappearing act,
he'd worried that I'd had another asthma attack and was lying dead at the
bottom of one of the pools, but he was also relieved that I was fit and
well.  I thought quickly, "When I got my clothes I saw that Sid bloke walk
in, after what you said about him I ran back to the toilets and dried off
and changed in one of the stalls."

   "Didn't you hear us calling for you?"

   "Bloody ears were full of water!  All I could hear was the sounds of the
seaside in my head."

   We walked past the huge window, Sid and three other men were standing in
the centre of the pool, the place was almost empty because they'd switched
to the full price after our swim.  The men just looked like they were
having a conversation.  Alan asked why they'd gone to the pool and paid all
that money just to talk.  Frank looked all around and said, "Because we
don't have a sauna in town!"

   Nine little faces, including mine looked to Frank for an explanation,
"Sid saw a film once where the gangsters all went into a sauna so no one
could wear a wire and the feds couldn't easily bug the steam room, no
windows for a parabolic microphone or laser vibration surveillance, well,
we don't have one so the pool is the next best thing"

   *** We were walking back to our own area of town when a local crook
stepped out of a shop with a stranger in tow, they were jabbering away
together, they weren't speaking English so they weren't being careful what
they were saying.  Frank asked me what they were saying, "Don't be so
fucking stupid Frank, that's Vlad, he's the Polish drug dealer, how the
hell would Vic understand Polish?"

   "Erm, well, they are polish but they are actually speaking Russian."

   I held my hand up to stop my friends talking as we walked behind the two
men, the stranger said something and gave a loud belly laugh.

   "Apparently they are cousins...  although Poles in another country often
call each other cousin, even if they aren't even related.  The skinny one
is Vladimir and the other one is Bedrict, he's laughing because he's just
told Vlad that he's on the run, he robbed a big house in Oxford.  He
thought the house was empty but as he was robbing the place a girl caught
him, he raped the girl and took everything of value that he could carry
from the house, he had to run here because the girl was able to make a good
quality E-fit picture of him."

   We reached the road leading to our area, Vlad was a well-known drug
dealer and my friends suddenly lost all interest in what I was saying, they
just wanted to head off home and forget everything I'd said.  "Well, I'll
probably see you guys later on today or next week."

   I continued to follow the two men, Vlad said, "Come to my house for
lunch, see how my wife has changed since we came to England, see how she
bitches when I tell her to feed you and that you're going to stay a few
days."

   Frank suddenly jumped by my side, "Thought you weren't interested!"

   "Not...but when Vlad realises that you can understand Russian, you're
going to need someone to sweep your remains up and take them home for your
mother to grieve over.."

   I smiled at him and then I continued to listen in on their conversation.
Vlad had suggested to Bedrict that if his wife did rag on him, Vlad would
leave to buy a bottle of Polish vodka from town and while he was gone,
Bedrict should rape Vlad's wife Irana.  "You can hurt the bitch as much as
you like Bedrict, in fact kill her if you like, either way she'll be less
of a problem for me after."

   I told Frank what Vlad and Bedrict were planning, Frank didn't want me
to get the police involved, bad for the area to encourage the police in,,.
"And if Irana is murdered, don't you think that the police will flood all
over the place?"

   "You're right, you do it, phone the police tip line and I'll hang out
here to see if anyone moves."

   I walked back towards town and used the first working phone box I found.
I dialled '1471' before the anonymous tip line number, it meant that they
wouldn't see the number I was calling from on their screens, it would only
take them an hour or so to get the number of the call box I was using but
by then I'd be long gone.

   I explained about the rape in Oxford, the burglary and rape and gave
them Bedrict's full name and the address where he was hanging out, "Oh, and
by the way, his cousin Vlad has asked him to rape Irana, that's Vlad's
wife, he told him to mess her up, even to kill her if he likes!"

   I hung up before they could ask me any supplementary questions to keep
me on the line.

   When I got back to Frank he'd just told me that no one had left the
house when the front door opened.  Vlad walked out with an empty plastic
bag in one hand and a bottle of Polish vodka hidden under his jacket,
carrying it in exactly the same way as Simon had carried two bottles of
cider out of the eight till late.  Once in the street Vlad popped his vodka
into the bag, walked to the end of the road and sat on a low wall, he took
a massive, clear plastic bag from his inside pocket.  It looked like a bag
of grass clippings.  He pinched a little out of the bag and rolled a
spliff.

   As Vlad lit the spliff and a faint blue spark left the end I heard a
woman's screams from inside the house opposite.  Vlad could actually hear
his wife screaming and he smiled as he took another hit from his joint.  I
was starting to fret, what if the police hadn't believed me, put my call
down as a crank call.  Well my inner turmoil was very short lived as all
hell broke out.  four men leaped from a moving car and ran at Vlad, I was
watching Vlad closely, he was quite calm, he slipped the huge bag of
cannabis down behind the wall he was sitting on, between the wall and a low
bush, then he sucked a lung full of smoke from his joint and flicked the
red hot spliff at the closest policeman, hitting him right in his eye and
taking him out of the equation totally.

   There was a flurry of fists and feet, Vlad was more than a match for the
three policemen that were left and he was heading across the road for a
walkway between a house and the shop that Frank and I were standing
outside. I saw only one opportunity, an empty milk crate that had been left
outside the shop that Frank and I were pretending to be looking in so that
customers could drop off empty milk bottles.  I kicked the empty crate in
Vlad's path as he was looking over his shoulder at the police spread out
over the opposite side of the road.  Vlad tripped over the crate at full
speed and crashed head first into the corner of the shop's wall and that
was Vlad out for the count.

   Unseen by us, four other policemen had attacked the house from the rear,
expecting their four colleagues to have the front door covered as they
expected both men to be inside the house.  Bedrict was fighting all the
way, he managed to break free of two coppers by head-butting one and
plastering his nose all over his face and even though he was handcuffed,
with his hands behind his back he looked like he was free and clear until
the copper with a bloody face, reached out and tapped Bedrict's right heel,
pushing his right foot behind his left and tripping him over on the
pavement.

   A large van stopped outside Vlad's house, just a white van, no markings
on it at all.  The driver jumped out of the van and stamped on Bedrict's
neck, "The girl you raped in Oxford was only ten years old you fucking
animal!"

   A voice from the doorway of the house said, "You should see the one in
here, he's bloody near killed her, we're going to need an ambulance,
quick-smart!"

   I saw the driver of the van stamp down on Bedrict's neck again, even
though Bedrict wasn't actually moving.  Bedrict really needed hospital
treatment but he was thrown into the back of the unmarked van.  It was like
World War Two out in the street, blood was splattered everywhere and
unmoving bodies littered the road as well as the pavement.  I sauntered
across the road, sat on the wall to help a policeman by giving him my pack
of travel tissues from my pocket to hold over his burnt eyes, and as I was
helping him I helped myself, slipped my hand down between the wall and the
bush and retrieved the bag of drugs that Vlad had stashed and I stuffed it
under my T-shirt.

   I wasn't really a druggy but I'd noticed the blue sparks from Vlad's
joint and my clitoris still hadn't retracted under its hood since Friday so
I wanted a little to keep my pleasure button extended.  As soon as I was
clear of the police I transferred the drugs from under my T-shirt and
wrapped Vlad's drugs in my towel before walking off in all of the
confusion. Frank finally caught up with me as I turned the corner and took
the road leading to our estate.  "I think you might have killed that Vlad
bloke."

   I sniffed the shot up my nose, "Well, if I have, I won't be losing any
sleep over it, they brought his wife out on a stretcher, and all because
she'd become too English for him to control her any longer!"

   Frank nodded his head in agreement, I sniffed again, "And if he is dead,
he won't come looking for his drugs, will he?"

   Frank looked shocked but I wouldn't show him the bag until we reached my
house.  I emptied out all kinds of stuff from Vlad's large bag, weighed the
bag with just the sparkler mixture in it and Frank read off the kitchen
scales, looked at the kitchen ceiling for a moment and said, that's worth
just short of ten grand.

   "Frank, how the fuck can you work out the value of a bag of cannabis but
not know how long it'll take two men to dig a hole?  Is that the value for
straight cannabis?"

   Frank nodded his head.  I took one of Vlad's Rizla papers and filled it
with a little of the content from the bag.  I found a pack of filter tips
as well and used one as I rolled the joint.  I handed it to Frank and he
let me light it in his mouth.  There were two blue flashes and Frank's
jeans suddenly stood out in front of his body, "What the fuck?"

   "This isn't straight cannabis, they call it Viagra in a fag.'

   I took a turn on the joint, two blue sparks and my clit responded by
growing larger.  "Vic, what the hell, what about your asthma?"

   "It's okay, there's no tobacco in it and the cannabis will help me to
relax!"

   I weighed out ten, almost equal portions, well, I had a little more for
myself but then I took all the risks, I also kept the small bag of blue
crystals that I found in the larger bag that Vlad had used to mix with his
cannabis stock in the first place.  I also kept all of his papers and
filters, I didn't see the point in having to go out of my way to have my
next sparkler fix.

   Frank happily trundled off to his friends on the park to show them the
magic of sparking cannabis joints.  I'd half expected to have the pleasure
of watching Frank get rid of his new found hard-on but he was eager to
share the bounty with the rest of the gang.

   I spent the afternoon resting and recharging my batteries, Nigel brought
my mother home at five o'clock, she was a little spaced out, either drunk
or under the influence of drugs so I ended up doing dinner for the three of
us, I went to bed early, locking my bedroom door just because Nigel was on
the prowl around me.  I heard them fucking but nowhere as often, as long or
as energetically as Friday night.

   I tossed and turned in bed all night, sleeping fitfully, I should have
come clean with Frank when we got home from the pool earlier, if I had, I
could have told Sid to go to hell, no, actually, if I had plucked up the
courage to tell Frank that I was a girl, I would have reported Sid to the
police.  I could easily have reported that Sid had forced me into the boy's
changing room, that he'd molested me and taken dirty photographs of me. 
Sid would have had a difficult job of explaining why he had a nude
photograph of me on his phone.

   I got up early, as I went to the toilet I must have woke Nigel because
he was fucking my sleeping mother when I returned to my bedroom, he was
being quite forceful with her but she still didn't wake up, she must have
been well smashed out of her head yesterday not to wake as Nigel was
pounding into her body.

   I dressed and hurried for my bus stop, it was just before six in the
morning as I stood in my school uniform including straw boater, white
gloves and tie.  I saw Sid leaving the casino and he smiled at me just as
the bus arrived and called out, "Don't forget Friday afternoon."

   I joined my usual group for breakfast at school, the misfits that no one
else wanted to befriend and strangely, we were also all day girls, rather
than boarders and we were also the girls that were on free bursaries.  I
tuned my friends out and eves-dropped in on a conversation going on behind
us, on the snooty-bitch table, Esmeralda de-Lsyle was talking about her
weekend, she had finally agreed to allow her boyfriend to 'Do the deed'
after six months, she leaned forward to whisper, "He was like a fucking
horse, I couldn't close my fingers around his cock he was so huge so I had
to let two of his friends do me first, one had a long but thin cock, the
second had a short fat cock, just over a half as thick as Tarquin's and
after he opened me up and laid the slippery carpet Tarquin finally managed
to get his cock in me.  We're announcing our engagement next month in the
Home Counties magazine!" Esmeralda was one of the oldest girls in school,
she'd started in the school's nursery and had been a boarder in the school
for eleven years and the younger girls eating breakfast with her were all
nodding their heads in agreement with Esmeralda and I found myself agreeing
with her for the first time since I'd joined the school family.

   I tuned out of the snooty-bitch conversation and back into misfit's
corner, I did have food for thought though, Nigel's cock was around half as
fat as Sid's cock, I could just leave my bedroom door unlocked tonight;
after all, Nigel had tried my door every night since he first replaced the
empty space at my mother's side in bed.  At least that way Sid wouldn't
have the satisfaction of breaking me in and if I fucked Nigel a few days
before Sid it might not even hurt me at all when Sid fucked me on Friday.

   I wasn't the only one who had been tuned into snooty-bitch radio, my
friend Annabelle was bemoaning that she'd probably die an old maid, a
virgin spinster looking after her mother into her old age.  I waited until
ballet practice, Anabella and I were in a corner doing bar work in front of
the mirror, "Were you being serious about wanting to lose your virginity
Anna?"

   She looked at me with shock etched into her face, "I'm desperate
Sarah...but not desperate enough to let you...well, you know that I love
you as a friend..."

   I stopped her digging herself into too deep a hole, "Not me you feeble
minded bitch...I have a few friends where I live, eight boys and every one
of them is desperate to shag a girl!"

   "And why haven't you looked after them if they are your friends?"

   I shook my head, "Far too weird, they actually think that I'm a boy,
we're all just mates!"

   The dance teacher gave us both a demerit each for 'Failure to take a
full and active role in our physical education.'

   At lunch, once again all the misfits were together to break bread,
Annabelle pointed her knife at me, "I'd love to take you up on your offer,
can I come and see you on Saturday at your house to see if your bike is
okay for my needs, if it's too heavy I wouldn't be competitive in
triathlon!"

   I shook my head, 'Way to go Anna, absolutely no one is suspicious now!'

   I still had tonight to get over first, tonight and Friday afternoon. 
Prep was a trial as was dinner after and my meeting to explain to Mrs
Peddly why I'd earned my first ever demerit since starting at the school. I
wasn't going to have to serve detention on Friday afternoon as it was my
first offence but if I was given a second demerit, I could expect extra
prep after school on Friday evening.

   Mum had gone to work by the time I got home, I'd forgotten all about her
changing over to nights and of course, Nigel was her boss so he was at work
as well.  I went straight to bed, my bedroom door left unlocked, just in
case Nigel brought my mother home again.

   I was fast asleep way before nine o'clock and didn't stir until five
o'clock in the morning, thirty minutes before my alarm was due to ring.  I
heard a car door slam and a great deal of shushing from my mother.  I
jumped out of bed and looked through my window.  Nigel and my mother
weren't alone in Nigel's car, another of their work colleagues was sitting
in the back, "Come on, let me invite Harry in for an hour, you love having
two men look after you."

   My mother shook her head, Nigel took out his tobacco tin, he had another
joint rolled in his tin as well as a little tobacco and a small cluster of
the raw sparkler and cannabis mix.  He lit the joint, took the first draw
and offered it to my mum, I saw her hesitate before she put the cigarette
to her lips, "Go on, suck it harder, get a good lung full!"

   I saw four blue flashes in rapid succession and Nigel had to step in and
help support my mother as she seemed to go weak at the knees.  "Well, can I
invite Harry in to play for an hour?"

   My mother's voice sounded weak and trembling, "Okay but he has to be
quiet!'

   My mother came up ahead of Nigel and Harry and was busy tidying the bed
up as Nigel stood outside my bedroom door, "She's in that room but her door
is always locked, you fuck the old bag for twenty minutes and then pop out
to the bathroom, check the girl's door and if it is locked just wait in the
bathroom for her to come across the hall, do her in the bathroom or drag
her back into her own bedroom."

   "What about her mum?"

   "She won't be a problem, I'm going to shove a little tab of Rohypnol in
her mouth before you start, she'll still be active but won't see anything
as being wrong for hours, have as much fun as you like."

   I waited until I heard the sounds of fucking and then I opened my door,
I watched the two men double up on my mum and as she was gasping through
her orgasm Nigel popped a small blue pill in her mouth.  My mother
swallowed on instinct, "What was that?"

   You know what it was, just as little something to help you to relax like
you usually have!"

   I checked Harry's cock out, it was thinner than Nigel's cock and not as
long, he would have been as good door opener for me but if I was going to
face Sid's cock on Friday I'd need someone larger after Harry, someone like
Nigel even though I was really starting to hate Nigel for drugging my
mother so often.

   Harry was pounding away into my mother, she'd started out climaxing
noisily until the effects of Nigel's date rape drug took effect and she
quietened down, Nigel was using my mother's mouth, she was still sucking
his cock but not with as much effort.  Nigel looked Harry in the eye, "You
can cum in the old cow if you like but there's much younger meat just
thirty feet away, if her door is locked just bust it open and then bust the
girl open too."

   I closed my door without locking it fully, just the tip of the latch in
the keeper and jumped into bed, Harry was on top of me in thirty seconds
flat, just the slightest crack sound as the door keeper sprang away from
the latch, I didn't struggle or fight, I just took his cock as an easy
option.  Harry hurt me a little but nothing like Nigel or Sid would have
done if they had been my first.  I bled quite a lot and suddenly Nigel was
standing over me and Harry, just as Harry fired off into me.  "You done
with her?"

   Harry looked up at Nigel, he grinned and nodded his head, "She was
lovely and tight, squealed just enough, not so tight now though."

   "Okay, go and use the fat cow's mouth to get your cock and balls clean
of her blood, you can come back when you're nice and clean, see how a man
breaks a girl's spirit and not just her cherry!"

   Harry had been content with just lifting the front of my T-shirt and
pulling the leg hole of my knickers to one side, Nigel wasn't happy with
that, I didn't have much in the way of a body to show off but what little I
did have, Nigel wanted to see it all.  I fought to keep my clothes on, not
so much to keep Nigel off of me.  I just wanted to keep some parts of my
body away from him.  In my mind I didn't want him touching my chest in case
he triggered some kind of element, hormone or enzymes that could kick-start
my breasts to develop, that would have stopped me hanging out with the guys
as one of them.

   Nigel got very rough with me, he tore my T-shirt to shreds and as he
yanked my knickers to rip them he pitched me off the bed and onto the
floor, cracking my head against my bedside table.  He didn't bother to drag
me back on the bed, he just started fucking me on the floor.  I was gasping
through the pain and pleasure of having such a fat cock invading my pussy.
I felt something small and bitter being forced into my mouth, I remembered
watching Nigel do it to my mother and within seconds she turned into a
zombie so I spat the pill under my bed and continued fighting.

   Harry sat on my bed watching Nigel trying to break my spirit and as he
watched Nigel fucking me hard he rubbed himself back to fully erect.  Nigel
twisted and turned and eventually got me on top of him with my knees on the
outside of his hips, "Harry, don't just sit there wanking yourself, get
behind the bitch and fuck her arse as hard as you can..."

   I'd anticipated losing my virginity, steeled myself to it, in fact Harry
had done me a favour by breaking into my body with his small thin cock. 
Then it dawned on me that Sid had said that he was going to fuck me on
Friday afternoon but he hadn't mentioned front hole or back...  I'd just
assumed that he'd use my cunt but he may have done me the flip side, after
all, he fucked boys as well as girls and we only had two things in common
sexually, a mouth and an arse.

   I made a token of struggling until both men climaxed into me
simultaneously before I bucked them both off of my body, "You fucking
bastards, I'm going to be late for school now!"

   I forced my way out from between the two men and ran from my bedroom,. I
slammed the bathroom door but I wasn't inside, I was running down the
stairs when I heard, "We'll wait for her to get nice and clean and we'll do
her again, this time I'll do her arse while you fuck her cunt, by the time
her mother comes round we'll have our own little fuck toy for life Harry
boy!"

   That settled it, I had intended on ringing school and reporting in sick
but as I had the phone in my hand I dialled three nines instead of my
school's number.

   When I was asked which service I required I pretended to be out of
breath and whispered that I didn't know, "I've just been raped by two men,
one of them is my mother's boss, it looks like they might have drugged her,
they tried to drug me but I spat it out."

   I was kept talking on the phone for three minutes and I was still
answering questions as two police cars skidded to a halt with blue lights
flashing but no sirens sounding.  "Can you get to the front door to open it
darling?  My colleagues are outside right now."

   I could reach the front door with the phone still against my ear, I
unlocked it and just stood there, naked, blood, spunk and other
unmentionable liquids running down my inner thighs.  A WPC stood with me,
she was saying soothing words to me, an ambulance was on its way and as I
was being soothed three rather large police officers ran up the stairs and
caught Nigel and Harry both naked, fucking my unconscious mother.  A second
ambulance was called for my mother and a few seconds later the first
ambulance turned up.

   I was wrapped in a hospital blanket to hide my modesty while the
paramedic looked my mother over, she was assessed as being in greatest need
of the first ambulance and she was stretchered out to the ambulance first
and Nigel and Harry were led away in handcuffs with blankets covering them,
both placed in separate police vans, the street outside our house looked
like a circus had come to town, neighbours gawping at our house to try and
see what was going on.

   I was the last to leave the house, a doctor attached to the police
service had turned up as well as the CSI team, samples were taken from my
every orifice, I mentioned the tablet that had been pushed into my mouth
that I'd spat out under my bed and they searched under my bed for the
tablet, my bedding was taken as well as the rug from the side of my bed,
even my bedroom door and the lock keeper were taken to be analysed.

   I had ten interviews during the first few hours in hospital, I actually
got a kick out of running through my story, I tried to keep to the facts,
no embellishments, no grandstanding...fortunately for me I could remember
every word of what I'd planned to say was the truth.

   Mrs Peddly visited me in hospital, she had to fight her way past my
personal body guards to get into my room, her arms full of books for me to
catch up on my schoolwork and a threat that she would visit every day to
keep me on track with my school work.

   "Can you ask them if I can come to school tomorrow please Mrs Peddly,
I'm bored out of my head lying here!"

   She looked a little worried, "You might have to stay here a few days,
your mother is very ill and they can't contact your father for some
reason."

   Mrs Peddly could be seen rushing all over the hospital and at ten
o'clock in the evening she was back at my bedside, I've managed to get you
released, you're coming to live in for a few days, the Social Services were
going to put you into a foster family on the dark side of the planet, I
made them see sense though, your school is the best place for you, amongst
familiar faces.

   I was delivered to school by the police woman who had stood at my side
comforting me at six o'clock in the morning, she should have been off duty
at ten o'clock in the morning but had refused to leave my side all day. 
Three hundred girls had breached curfew regulations to line the hallways to
the dorm that I'd been assigned to, they didn't know exactly what had
happened but a girl being brought from hospital by the police was way out
of the ordinary.  Patricia 'plumb in her gob', our head girl stopped me in
the hall, "I know that we don't really see eye to eye Sarah but you're one
of us, we've been told not to ask you any questions but if you wanted to
talk at any time, my study door is ever open to you, tea and chocolate
biscuits and a willing ear, day or night."

   My guard said, "You're lucky to come to a great school like this!"

   I looked behind me, it was past lights-out so there wasn't a sound, just
three hundred girl clapping their hands silently in support of a wounded
fellow schoolgirl and Patricia standing there as girls filed past her, "One
demerit, out of dorm after lights out!" Repeated as each girl passed
Patricia.

   I stood watching three hundred girls happily taking their punishment,
Patricia's final act was to fill in one last punishment slip for herself,
she shrugged her shoulders as she pocketed her punishment slip, I'd guess
that was her first ever demerit and she'd given it to herself.

   After breakfast I found that I'd been excused morning exercise so I
could just watch or do extra prep or have another hour in bed.  I found Mrs
Peddly and asked her if I could take possession of all of the demerits from
all of the girls that had waited to welcome me into school.

   "You really want to take over three hundred demerits, you'll be in
detention for a year!"

   "Well I'd rather not but that would be fairer than them getting punished
for me!"

   I saw a tear in the corner of my head mistresses eye, "I knew when I
interviewed you all those months ago that you were made of the stuff that
makes this school great Miss Clarke."

   At prayers an announcement was made that any girl that had received a
demerit for any reason in the last seven days could pass their demerits
over to me and have them expunged from their record.  I sat by the door
with my hand out, waiting for a mountain of demerit slips to fall on me but
instead of slips I got a hug and a kiss from every girl in school, not one
wanted to rid themselves of their punishment.

   Because of the spirit that I'd shown and that spirit had been matched by
the other girls all demerits were expunged anyway, including my first ever
demerit for not taking a full part in dance class on Monday morning.

   My mother was back at home by Thursday afternoon.  I slept in school on
Thursday night but went home on Friday.  I was taken home by one of my
teachers because I had my big bag with me, there was a police officer with
my mother, Nigel and Harry had at first denied raping me or drugging my
mother but once presented with the mountain of evidence they had pleaded
guilty to all charges to try and get a reduced sentence, just a rubber
stamp job, it wouldn't even make the newspapers and more importantly,
neither my mother nor I would have to go to court to give evidence.

   My mother was fully recovered and wanted to get back to work, I did a
light meal for us both and at ten minutes to four I dressed as a boy and
wandered off towards the Feathers pub to see what Sid had in mind for me.
As I walked along I smoked a sparkler, the cannabis helped me to relax and
the occasional blue flash helped me to get ready to face Sid's huge cock.

   I walked around the back of the pub, the back door was open as Sid had
said it would be and as I climbed the stairs I could hear the sounds of sex
coming from the door on the left at the top of the stairs.  I remembered
Sid telling me to just walk in without saying anything so I did.

   I guess I wasn't surprised when I saw that Sid was behind Frank, Frank
was face down on the bed, fortunately his head was away from the door and
his bum was up in the air with Sid kneeling behind him, bollock deep in his
bum.  Sid looked at me, held his finger to his mouth and gestured for me to
stay by the door.

   "So, Frankie, what's the deal with that new kid...  what's his name? 
Victor or something!"

   "Vic, he likes to be called just Vic."

   "So, have you sucked Vic's cock yet?"

   "God no!"

   I was beginning to think that Sid was setting me up for the big reveal,
teach me some kind of lesson for pretending to be a boy to get friends.

   "But, you're bound to have touched his cock or let him rub yours!"

   "No, we're just best friends."

   "You're still not sure are you?"

   "What about?"

   "Still not sure if you're gay or straight!"

   Sid must have pushed a little hard because Frank gasped in pain.  "I'm
not gay, I don't know why my mother keeps sending me to you to do this to
me all the time!"

   "Because she's loved me longer than she's known you.  I've decided to
help you to work out if you're Gay or not!  I've got a girl from your
school to join us, she likes you a lot but doesn't want you to know who she
is, she doesn't want you pestering her at school, boasting to your friends
that you've fucked her or going round her house, so I told her that before
she got here, I'd blindfold you so you won't know who she is.  She won't
talk to you because you'll recognise her voice but you can talk to her if
you like."

   Sid wrapped a sleep mask over Frank's eyes and then pulled a pillow out
of its case before popping the pillow case over Frank's head.  The case was
ten times bigger than it needed to be so Sid trebled it over to make really
certain that Frank couldn't see at all.  The whole thing was tied in a knot
behind Frank's head and adjusted so that it only covered Frank's face to
the tip of his nose.

   "Okay Sarah, you can come in now!"

   I saw Frank's body stiffen when he realised that someone else was in
Sid's playroom.  "Why don't you suck Frank's cock for him while I finish
off in his bum, then I'll leave the two of you alone while I go and wash my
cock.  Remember our deal Sarah, I let Frankie fuck you and after he goes
home you let me do anything that I want to do to you."

   I was already on my back, my face under Frank's belly and his cock in my
mouth.  I felt Frank shudder at Sid's comment that I was going to let Sid
do anything he wanted to with me just for Sid arranging for Frank to fuck
me.  Each time Sid rammed his cock up Frank's bum I got a jet of thick
liquid in my mouth, like pre-cum but not as foul tasting.

   Sid increased his speed and force in Frank's bum, Frank whimpered a
little but I increased my sucking of his cock to try and take his mind off
of his painful arse.  Sid made a huge thing of his climax and after he
filled Frank's arse with his seed, Sid forced a tampon up Frank's bum to
keep his spunk up there for as long as possible before rolling off of
Frank's back and heading off to the bathroom.

   We were left alone while Sid washed his cock.  "You don't have to do
anything else, you should run for it before Sid gets his hands on you."

   I pushed Frank's upper body up slightly, I forced my left leg in between
his belly and the bed before wriggling my body fully under his.  I reached
between us and took his cock in my hand to guide him into my cunt.  As he
fucked me I kissed him and he went a little berserk fucking me like a crazy
man.  Frank gave me a lovely little orgasm just before he filled my cunt.
Sid had stood there watching Frank's end game and he dragged Frank off of
me while Frank wanted to carry on kissing me.

   Frank was taken from the play room, the door closed and Sid told Frank
to go home, "Tell your mum to ring me as soon as you get home, I don't want
you hanging around outside to see who Sarah is."

   I heard the back door of the pub close before Sid came back into his
playroom.  He smiled at me and grabbed my right ankle, lifting my bottom
off of the bed and spreading my legs, he smiled at the trail of Franks
semen leaking from my body and then he raised his eyebrows when he saw
something he wasn't expecting between my legs.  He reached down and pinched
my clitoris and pulled it hard, stretching it slightly before it escaped
his grasp causing me to gasp a little in pain.

   "Well, I'll be buggered!  I've never seen a clitoris that long before!"

   Sid pushed my knees up against my chest and made me wrap my arms behind
my knees, he placed one thumb on each side of my vagina and pulled my labia
apart.  He leaned in and pressed his lips down hard over my clitoris and
formed a seal between his lips and my cunt and then sucked my clit into his
mouth as hard as he could.  I was on pleasure overload from the vacuum
against my clit but when he flicked the tip of his tongue over the tip of
my clit I went mad with pleasure and bounced right out from under his
mouth. Sid was grinning at me as he chased me around the bed and when he
finally caught me he straddled my body in an almost sixty-nine position.

   Sid used his weight and body to put me back into the same position I was
in before I escaped him but this time he was upside down.  As Sid began to
suck my clit back into his mouth I managed to free my arm enough to pull
Sid's cock back and I started sucking his cock, an easy task as he was
flaccid still from emptying his balls into Frank earlier.

   I couldn't bounce Sid off this time so I just had to take the pain of
the enforced pleasure for fifteen minutes.  Sid kept up sucking my clit
until he regained his erection again and I could no longer hold his cock
behind his balls.  Sid jumped off of my body and turned so that his cock
lined up with my cunt.  I watched as Sid shuffled his cock in towards my
opening and was shocked to see that I didn't need a mirror to see my
imitation cock now and as Sid slipped his cock into my soaking wet hole my
clit rubbed down the length of his cock and rubbed into the surrounding
cover of tight curly pubic hair.  I had reached my climax before Sid was
fully engaged in my cunt.

   The next hour was just a blur of Sid's sweaty body pounding into me and
my head thrashing from side to side as Sid tried to kiss me.  At some point
I heard Jenny's voice on Sid's Answer phone, she was just a little angry
because Sid had told Frank to get his mother to ring but then he didn't
pick up the call.

   Sid fired off into my body and as he pulled out I was surprised to see
that his cock was covered in blood, he must have torn me inside because he
was so huge.  He lay above me still as he tried to get his breath back, I
looked down, Sid's balls were just below my pussy mound and the tip of his
rapidly shrinking cock was actually past my belly button, 'How the fucking
hell did he get all of that up me?'

   Sid had managed to paint my belly with my own blood and his own semen as
his cock slithered down to sleep.  Sid lifted me up again to look in my
gaping open cunt to inspect the damage, "I've turned your cervix upside
down, it'll probably right itself in a little while but for now you need a
little help to dry up or you'll leave a trail all around town." Sid rammed
a tampon up my cunt the way that he'd rammed one up Frank's arse earlier.

   I thought that it was all over but Sid had one last surprise, he had a
nipple cup and vacuum pump set, he held the glass cups over his nipples and
got me to pump all of the air out so that his nipples were sucked deep into
the cups.  I was a little worried when Sid said that he had an old set that
was broken and that he was going to use it on me, the last thing I wanted
was to have my nipples encouraged to grow more.  I was pushed down onto the
bed and the second, broken nipple set was produced, one cup was broken, Sid
pulled that cup off and folded the pipe so that it formed a seal, then,
instead of placing the one good cup over my nipple he placed it over my
clitoris and began pumping the vacuum bulb fast and furiously, sucking my
clit right away from my body.

   We just sat around chatting for twenty minutes before Sid let the air
back into my clitty cup and his own nipple cups.  We showered together and
every time the soap or flannel went close to my cunt I had another orgasm.

   I bumped into Frank and the guys outside Frank's house, Frank took me to
one side, "I'm in love!"

   "Wow mate, congratulations, who's the lucky..."

   "Girl Vic, lucky girl, I've told you before I'm not gay..."

   "So who is she?  This lucky girl!"

   Frank looked crestfallen, he shrugged his shoulders and said, "I have no
idea, she asked my uncle Sid to put us together but I'm not allowed to know
who she is, just that she's a girl from my school who's about the same age
as us."

   I didn't stay out late, my stomach was cramping up, Sid's huge cock had
twisted my insides and started my period and the gusset of my unisex
knickers was feeling very wet.

   I walked in just as my mother was about to leave the house to go to
work, "Are you bringing Nigel home after work?"

   My mother shook her head, "Nigel's been sacked...the big bosses weren't
impressed with him drugging me at work for sex...I'm going to miss him
though, he was a lot more fun than your father ever has been."

   "He was okay but he was very disrespectful to you, he kept passing you
around his friends and doing things that you didn't want him to do, every
time you said no he just gave you a different drug and you caved in and let
him."

   Mum shrugged her shoulders, he did make me do things that I wouldn't do,
I wouldn't do them for your father either but after Nigel made me do them I
realised that I should have just let your dad do them all along."

   "You can't help it if things like oral sex make you sick, dad should
just get over it."

   "One time, one time I was sick after trying to do it for your father and
I never let him try again, in the last few days I've drunk gallons of
Nigel's stuff as well as all of his friends with no problems at all."

   "Well, perhaps dad will smile a little more when he finally gets back
from Spain.  If he ever gets back from Spain that is."

   "If the police through France and Spain play ball it shouldn't take them
too long, the convoy can only move at night and only with a police escort.
It's around one thousand eight hundred miles give or take so if everything
is in place they should be able to drive around one hundred and twenty
miles a day so fifteen days out and fifteen days back, probably a day to
unload, perhaps two."

   "You should take some of that extra money you made and fly to southern
Spain, meet dad on his way to the port and spend some time with him."

   "I'd love to do that but I couldn't leave you all alone at home and now
that the cleaning company are two short they will want me to work more
hours rather than less."

   Mrs Peddly told me that I can board for another week or two, give you a
chance to recover properly so you could go midweek if you can find out
where dad is."

   "I've promised to go in Saturday night as well as Sunday night, they
won't be able to get any new cleaners until after the weekend, perhaps I
can get a few days off in the week next week!"

   My mother smiled at me for the first time since Nigel had started
drugging her a week earlier, she gripped my hand and squeezed it tightly.

   At five o'clock in the morning I heard a car in the street outside, I
jumped to my window and looked out, the cleaning firm had supplied my
mother with a taxi because she was coming home before the bus service had
started.  She came in, fussed around in the kitchen for an hour before
plodding up to bed, all alone this time.  I managed to get back to sleep
after my mother got into bed and the house fell quiet again but not for
long, I heard another car outside at eight o'clock.  Again I jumped out of
bed, a very beat up old banger was in the street, a man and woman in the
front seat and an Annabelle in the back seat with an overnight bag on her
lap.

   Annabelle walked up to my front door, the overnight bag worried me, if I
went to the door as Vic her parents might be suspicious, it was obvious
from the luggage Anna was carrying that she'd told her parent's that we
were having a sleepover at my house so I had to shift quickly from Vic to
Sarah and put a dress on over my long T-shirt and unisex knickers.  At the
door I had to be careful that none of the local boys saw me in a dress or
Vic might get a terrible reputation.

   "Planning on staying long Anna?"

   Annabelle spoke through gritted teeth.  "Don't give me a hard time, just
smile at my parents and wave them goodbye!"

   Anna and I both waved as her parents drove away from my house.  "If it's
a problem I'll ring them later and tell them that I want to come home early
instead of sleeping the night, it really pisses them off but I've done it
three times from real sleepovers in the past...you'd think that they'd get
their freedom fuck out of the way early instead of leaving it until they go
to bed and suddenly find I'm back home early to spoil their plans."

   I guided Anna up to my bedroom, she gave the doorframe a strange look
and the fact that my mother was naked on top of her bed with her door
propped wide open caused her yet another jolt.  "What...were you expecting
a bedroom door or something?  We're in times of cutbacks, severe cutbacks,
I'm lucky to have a frame in the hole.  I might get a door sometime next
year."

   Annabelle stroked the rough areas where the hinges had been and the
other side where the lock keeper should have been.

   "No Sarah, no joking, where's your door gone?"

   "You know that last week Mrs Peddly told everyone not to ask me
questions right?"

   "Right!"

   "Well, this is part of 'That which we may not converse about!' All part
of the bigger picture...Want to use my telephone to call your parents back
now?"

   Anna stroked my upper arm, "No, it's not important, what the hell, door
there...door not there, door open...door closed.  Doors are very over
rated...let's call it open plan living.  So who is this boy that you're so
sure will...make me into a woman?

   You will have eight or nine boys to choose from but before we get
started you have to say that you're my girlfriend, do you think that you
could make that believable?"

   Annabelle walked to my side like a catwalk model and draped her arm over
my shoulder before leaning in close and locking her lips on mine.  I left
her kissing me way too long before pushing her away, "Anna, not now...just
when the guys are around."

   Annabelle giggled as she wiped her lips dry, "But I don't
understand...if I'm supposed to be your girlfriend...which of your friends
would make a move on me?"

   "I've used the excuse that I have asthma to get out of doing anything
too boisterous with them...I'm planning on asking my friend Frank to help
me out, I'm going to tell him that you'll finish with me if I don't fuck
you soon, I'll make up some way that Frank can do it for me so I can keep
you as my girlfriend!"

   "Oh I'm a keeper all right!"

   There was a hand full of grit at my window, I was about to go over but
remembered that I still had Sarah's dress on.  I stripped both dress and
T-shirt off and as I walked to the window I whispered, "Change into your
nighty...fast!"

   I hung my head out of the window, "For fuck's sake Frank, the door has a
knocker on it...I have to keep sweeping grit off of my carpet in here!"

   "It's football time."

   "Hang on a bit!"

   I pulled my head back into the bedroom, "Are you happy for my mate to
see you like that?"

   "You're not bringing him up here are you?"

   "I thought that you wanted to have sex with a boy!"

   "Well, yes I did...do!"

   "Well, get Frank interested, he'll be more impressed if he can see a
little hair through your nighty!"

   Annabelle slipped out of her knickers and slipped into my bed while I
went downstairs.  All I had on was my unisex knickers, fortunately my clit
was standing out just enough to bulge the front of my knickers out a
little, not as much as a boy with a bone would do but at least Frank would
see a little bulge.

   "Morning Frank, I've got company, would you like to come up for a
minute?"

   Frank looked at me standing in just my pants and grinned at me before
nodding his head eagerly.  I went up first and Frank followed me, at my
bedroom he said, "Where's your door Vic?"

   "Fuck Annabelle, I've only been gone two minutes and you've let some
thieving bastard pinch my door!"

   Annabelle pretended to wake up, she rolled over onto her back and
exposed herself almost to her crack and I saw Frank pale slightly, he
swallowed hard and his shorts suddenly tented out in front of him.

   "Anna...Frank.  Frank...Annabelle!"

   Frank reached out his hand to shake Annabelle's hand.  I could almost
feel the sexual tension between them.  I pulled my shorts on and started
looking through my drawers to find a matching T-shirt.  "Frank wants me to
go with him to the park to watch him play football Anna, you want to come
along with us?"

   "Vic, I didn't come over to watch football, there's something you're
supposed to be doing for me here today before I go out of my mind with
frustration!"

   I looked at Franks face, he grinned at Annabelle's comment and his eyes
were fixed between her legs.  I rolled onto the bed from the opposite side
to where Frank was standing, I locked my lips over Anna's lips and we
tongue wrestled for a full two minutes, Anna's hand went straight between
my legs to where my cock would have been if I had been a boy, I stopped
her, "I told you when you turned up last night that my chest is off, I
can't do anything until after the pollen season's over!"

   "I think you're just making up excuses so you don't have to..."
Annabelle theatrically stopped herself and looked over at Frank, then she
placed her mouth against my ear, "...I need 'IT' darling and I'm losing my
patience with you!"

   I shrugged my shoulders and tapped my chest but said nothing more. 
Annabelle twisted a little more and her nighty rode up slightly, now Frank
could see wisps of hair poking out from beneath the hem of her nighty and I
almost saw the desert forming in his mouth as he found it difficult to
swallow.  I had to force the smile from my lips looking at Frank pointing
to Anna's cunt hairs from the inside of his shorts and suddenly a dot of
moisture appeared through his shorts above his cock's little eye.

   "I'm going to make toast and a glass of milk, anyone else want some?"

   Annabelle smiled at me, I'm starving, I'd like two slices of toast
please with a little butter and some jam if you have any."

   I looked at Frank but he didn't see me, his eyes were glued to the wisps
of hair that seemed to be waving at him, I hit Frank's arm, "Toast Frank?"

   He thought for a moment and then his eyes went straight back to
Annabelle's pussy, he grinned and said, "I could manage a slice or two of
toast...so long as it's white bread that you're toasting."

   I left the room slowly, playing on my supposedly bad chest.  I wasn't on
the first tread of the stairs before I heard Annabelle say, "Are you a good
friend of my Vic's, Frank?"

   I didn't hear a reply so I guessed that Frank was nodding his head,
"Would you like to help him out...do something for him that he can't do for
himself Frank?"

   Again I didn't hear Frank but guessed that he was nodding his head, I
heard Frank gasp and Anna say, "Well come here and help Vic out a little!"

   I smiled as I stood on the top step, Annabelle was a timid little mouse
at school, she'd been battered and bullied because, like me, she was a day
student from a poor family so she'd spent years hiding in her shell, I knew
that she was playing a role as she lay in my bed, I'd set the scene for
her, I'd 'Dressed' her, told her to take her knickers off, told her that it
was up to her if she got a boy to fuck her or not and she'd risen to the
challenge.  I sat on the top step and leaned back slightly to look through
my open bedroom doorway.

   All of the bedding had been kicked off of my bed and Annabelle was
totally naked, Frank was kneeling on my bed kissing Anna as she was pulling
his T-shirt off over his head.  I sat and watched Annabelle strip Frank
totally and pull him to her.  I watched as Frank's cockhead touched Anna's
cunt and he pulled back slightly, he whispered, "I'm sorry Annabelle but I
can't do it, Vic's a mate of mine!"

   Anna panicked a little, the 'Vamp' I'd seen blossom a few minutes
earlier wavered back towards mousiness for a moment and then she took a
firm hand on the situation again and yanked Frank's body against hers and
she gasped as she finally got her first boy's cock in her cunt.  As soon as
Frank's cock was 'Gloved' he lost all resistance and began bouncing up and
down on top of Anna and I slipped down to the kitchen quietly.

   I made six slices of toast and set up a tray with a pint of milk, three
glasses, three plates, three knives and a jar of apricot jam and staggered
back to my bedroom under the weight of the tray.  I wasn't being overly
quiet on my return to my bedroom but Anna and Frank didn't hear me coming.
I leaned in the space that once boasted a door just waiting for Frank to
finish.  I thought that I was going to be okay with two of my friends
fucking but I found that I was slightly jealous of Annabelle, seeing that
Frank was giving her a toe curling experience in my bed when he could have
been looking after my needs, so both jealous and horny, a very new
combination for me.

   Annabelle's head was thrashing from side to side and Frank was trying to
kiss her as her mouth passed his, Anna opened sleepy eyes and saw me
leaning on the doorframe and she smiled at me, Frank noticed her stopping
her thrashing and he followed her sight line to my face and he froze for a
second before jumping away from Annabelle's body.  I looked down at Frank's
cock, as I expected, Anna had been a virgin and the proof was all over
Frank's cock, I looked at my bottom sheet, all bloody and between Anna's
legs too.

   "I thought you said that your period wouldn't start until Monday or
Tuesday, that's why you came over today because we could do it without a
condom!"

   Annabelle looked at the mess but fortunately she thought on her feet
quickly, "I guess that Frank was a little eager in me and has brought me on
a little early!" Anna giggled a little as she looked at Frank standing, his
hands hiding his bloody cock and in an almost catatonic state babbling over
and over again that he was sorry.

   I smiled at Anna and said, "You finished baby?"

   "Gosh, over and over again darling!"

   Annabelle was giggling again as I looked at Frank, "Did you cum Frank?"

   He struggled to talk coherently but managed to burble out, "No Vic
honestly, I didn't cum in her!"

   I looked back to Annabelle, did you want to feel Frank cum in you
darling?"

   Annabelle was still giggling and she shook her head, "No...thanks for
the offer but I just needed the climax...would you like me to give you a
helping hand Frank, I'd hate you to get blue-balls from helping me out!"

   Frank looked at me, he looked shocked.  "Don't look at me Frank, if you
want to empty your balls Annabelle here is the only one offering to help
you out...Why don't you two pop into the shower together, you can get clean
and empty your balls at the same time."

   Annabelle didn't so much walk through to the shower she floated just
above cloud nine.  They played under the water together while Annabelle
worked out how to get Frank off with her hands and other parts of her body.
Once they were both clean and Frank's balls had been lanced they came out
of the bathroom, Frank was fretting About his other mates playing football
on the park so he dried himself and dressed quickly, I promised to join him
on the park after Annabelle had dried and fixed her hair, "Could take a
while, there's a whole lot of hair going on there mate!"

   Frank left and I stood at the window watching him to the gate, he looked
back at me as Annabelle launched herself at me crushing my lips with hers,
as she forced me onto the bed I saw Frank smile over his shoulder.

   I managed to get my mouth away from the vacuum pump built into her lips,
"What was that all in aid of Anna you lesser!"

   "I was just thanking you for my birthday present!"

   "I didn't know it was your birthday Anna!"

   "Oh it isn't, it's just that you missed my last thirteen birthdays
before you came to our school and giving me Frank had more than made up for
it."

   My mother got up to use the toilet, she looked in my bedroom and saw me
rolling around on my bed with a very busty, very naked, girl.  The kind I
would call a 'Girly-girl!' "You do know that there is something very
seriously wrong going on inside that wig-stand that you call your head,
don't you Annabelle?" I managed to extricate myself from Annabelle's
embrace and waited outside the bathroom for my mother to get out.  I looked
back at Annabelle on my bed...I'd unleashed a monster.  Annabelle was
rolling around on my bed as if I were still attached to her arms.  Anna
looked like a kitten that had overdosed on catnip and was letting everyone
share in her ecstasy.

   The bathroom door opened, "I hope that this isn't your reaction to what
happened last week Sarah...not all men are like Nigel and Harry!"

   I smiled at her and shook my head, "No mum, that's a school friend,
Annabelle...she had a bad case of virgin blues so I told her she could come
here for a sleepover and meet one of my friends from the rough side of the
tracks.  She was just grateful for my help in curing her of her virginity."

   My mother ruffled my hair and I instantly had my comb out to rake it
back down into its usual short back and side's perfection before my mother
reached her bed again.

   "Get up and get dressed Anna, do your hair and your face, make yourself
look pretty for the boys and while you do that I'll get my bottom sheet in
the wash before your blood sets into a stain."

   We walked to the park and Annabelle draped herself around my neck as we
watched the leg kicking game on the park, "Which of the guys would you like
to try next time Anna?"

   She watched all nine boys running about and she said, "Frank, when can
we play again?" "Wouldn't you like one of the others?"

   "I don't want to get a bad reputation around your part of town but Frank
is really great, he's just thick enough to not realise when he takes a
girl's virginity but his cock feels really great in my body!"

   "Hey doll, you're not breaking up with me are you?"

   Annabelle got another fit of the giggles and realised that all eyes were
on her so she hid her embarrassment by burying her head in my shoulder and
while she was in there she started to kiss and bite my neck.  I looked at
Frank, the only boy that I'd ever considered as boyfriend material was
looking at me and smiling, I was suddenly reminded that I'd watched Frank
and Annabelle fucking on my bed as Frank took her virginity and I was still
turned on from watching them fucking, it was a good job that Sid had
started my period early the day before because it meant that I had a tampon
in my cunt or my knickers and the crotch of my shorts would have been
soaked with my lower saliva...Sid jumped into my head...I was turned on and
I couldn't ask for help from any of my footballing friends and I certainly
didn't want Annabelle to get rid of my frustrations.

   I checked my watch, it was ten thirty and I knew that the Three Feathers
pub didn't open until twelve o'clock...Sid was the obvious answer to my
'Itch!' Sid wouldn't refuse to fuck me and he already knew my secret, he
already knew my secret and I knew that I could take him in my cunt because
he'd already had a fitting just twenty hours earlier.

   "Annabelle, do you want to hang around here watching the guys playing
kickleg, I've got an errand to run."

   "I'd rather come with you."

   "I'm going to visit a man to get rid of a little itch I have."

   "I'd still like to come, you watched me and Frank fucking so I should be
allowed to watch you perform!"

   Even though no one was near us I still turned my back on my friends to
whisper in Annabelle's ear, "The man I'm going to see would want to fuck
you...probably would rather fuck you than me and his cock is at least four
times fatter than Frank's as well as twice as long."

   I felt Annabelle shiver under my arm, "I'd love to watch that monster go
in you and I'd be happy to try it out for size as well."

   "Don't you think that it would be better to walk before you tried to
run?"

   Anna shook her head, "This might be my only weekend of insanity, I'll
come back to my senses on Monday and I'll turn back into the cowardly Lion
again!"

   We walked along together to the Feathers, I told Annabelle not to
mention to anyone that we'd been to the Feathers' public house.  I took her
around to the back door and turned the handle, the door was locked unlike
how I found it on Friday but then, on Friday Sid was expecting me to turn
up at four o'clock in the afternoon, he'd also arranged for Frank to be
there and he knew that he'd be busy in bed with Frank and he didn't want
Frank to get a look at me so he'd left the door open.

   I found a bell-push at the side of the door and pressed it, Sid's
playroom window opened and Sid hung his head out, he smiled at me, "Hi Vic,
I wasn't expecting you to visit me again until next Friday."

   I kicked at a stone, I was suddenly embarrassed, Sid was in his playroom
and he could already be engaged in some kind of sexual act with someone
else.  I grimaced slightly as I looked up at Sid above me, "I let my friend
here play with Frank and I got a little turned on from watching them!"

   Sid looked very surprised at my confession, he pulled his head back in
to the bedroom and then it suddenly appeared again, "Am I being offered my
choice, both of you or just you Vic?"

   I looked at Annabelle, "He's a monster but it's up to you, if you want
to come up I think you might have to agree to let him fuck you too and
it'll hurt you...a lot!"

   Anna looked up at the window, "Can I come up and watch, if I think I can
take it after I've seen you and Sar...erm, Vic, then I'll let you try
after."

   Sid rubbed his chin, "If I let you come up with Vic you'll have to strip
naked so I can look at your beautiful tits!"

   I looked at Annabelle again, looked at her tits...Sid was dead right,
Anna wasn't big, she was thirteen years old and her breasts ere only
thirty-four inches but her cup size was 'DD' and because she was so young
and fit there wasn't an ounce of sag, her breasts stood out from her chest
as two perfect hemispheres even when naked.

   Annabelle's eyes met mine, "Ok, I'll strip off as well as Vic."

   Sid dropped a single key down to us, "Let yourselves in and lock the
door behind you...oh, and bring the key up with you."

   I took the key and unlocked the back door to the pub, a I fiddled with
the key to lock the door Annabelle was already unbuttoning her blouse, she
handed me her blouse to hold for her before we reached the first step, I
was carrying her bra by the third step, "You don't have to strip off down
here Anna, you could undress in Sid's playroom."

   "I never get to walk around home in the nude, not even in my bedroom in
case my father walks in on me so I'm making the most of my weekend of
madness."

   I had her skirt over my arm before the top step and Annabelle almost
broke her neck as she fought to get her knickers off.  Annabelle followed
me into Sid's playroom wearing just her red leather sandals and knee length
white socks.  Sid was watching Blue films before we turned up so he was
already hard and he stood up to welcome us, as he did Annabelle gasped when
she spotted the size of his cock.

   Sid pulled Anna down onto the bed while I undressed, he made a meal of
eating her tits and rubbing his hand all over her pussy giving her several
orgasms with his fingers as I stripped.  I was dragged down onto the bed at
the side of Anna.  Sid had moved from eating Annabelle's tits to eating her
between her legs and he swapped from her pussy to mine, "I see your
clitoris is still swollen, did you use my present this morning?"

   Annabelle sat up to look at my pussy as I said, "No, my friend turned up
really early this morning so I didn't have the chance."

   There was a squeal from Annabelle, "You have a little cock down there
Sarah!"

   Sid sealed his lips over my clit and started to suck it into his mouth
causing me to go from a standing start to a full blown orgasm in two
seconds flat.  My pleasure was cut short by Annabelle insisting that Sid
did the same to her.  Before Sid's mouth left my pussy he spat in my hole
and he plugged his cock into me as he dragged Annabelle up the bed so that
he could fuck me as he worked on getting her clit out from under her tight
hood.  I wasn't really interested in what Sid was doing to Anna, I was more
interested in keeping our bodies engaged without his upper body holding me
down on the bed but I did hear the change in Anna when Sid finally freed
her clit from under its protection.

   I was only on my two hundredth orgasm when Sid jumped out of me and
landed between Anna's legs, she screamed the house down but Sid was already
more than half way up her, I rolled onto my side and watched as Sid fucked
her slowly as he ate her breasts once again.  Annabelle grabbed me and
pulled me over to her so that she could force me to kiss her on the lips as
she panted through the pain of Sid's massive cock in her cunt.

   Sid wasn't actually fucking Anna, he was just laying there with his cock
halfway in her cunt but it didn't stop Annabelle climaxing just from the
pleasure and pain of having a tree trunk stuffed up her cunt.  Sid gave a
tentative push and Annabelle gasped in pain so Sid gave up, he pulled out
of Anna and slipped his cock back into my cunt.  Sid went a little crazy
fucking me and he was soon exploding in my cunt.  "I'm sorry that I didn't
have long to play today Vic but come back any time...what free time I have
I'll happily share with you.  Get your friend a big dildo, if you don't
want to buy one, just find a large carrot or a cucumber to get her ready
for next time."

   Sid left us to get dressed while he went and opened the pub, all
Annabelle could talk about was going back to my house to find something to
push up her pussy.  Annabelle was very disappointed to find that I didn't
have any vegetables suitable to push up her tight cunny but she was pleased
enough when I suggested using a half pint bottle.  Unfortunately Sid's cock
was way bigger than a half pint bottle so I had to wash out a pint milk
bottle and used that to open Annabelle fully.

   Once Annabelle could take the whole bottle up in her pussy I got the
pump that Sid gave me and I hooked that over Anna's clit and gave her a
jolly good sucking right on top of her clitty.  It got a little boring to
be honest, Annabelle insisted on me fucking her all afternoon with the
bottle until it no longer hurt her even when the bottle was so far up her
cunt that it couldn't be seen at all in the outside world.