Note: This story was dynamically reformatted for online reading convenience. Like all of my work this is fiction. Pure and simple. If you don't like the idea of young people testing their boundaries then you should read no further. Likewise, if you are underage or in a part of the world where such written expressions are forbidden then you should go elsewhere. I'm always happy to hear from people and friends old or new. Email me here: Knjfriend(at)yahoo.co.uk Six is a magic number - 7 A week later and Michelle sat between the twins on the backseat of the upper floor of the double decker bus. They were heading into town and Michelle had only been allowed to go along because the twins and Alison would be there to look after her. In fact, Alison sat on the bench seat in front of the trio. Jordan sat alongside her, pinning her to the window seat and Jake sat on the opposite side of the aisle effectively preventing anybody from trying take a seat at the rear of the bus. The twins maintained a discreet watch on the comings and goings as the bus lurched between stops. This despite the young girl between them. The young girl whose skirt was rucked up around her waist. The young girls whose panties were, even now, stuffed into Kyle's pocket. The young girl who had her legs parted wide with a knee hung over each of the boys knees and with Luke and Kyle vying to insert as many fingers as possible. Every now and then Alison would look back over her shoulder, shudder and turn to face front once more. Kyle won the battle of the cunt and started gentle but determined motion as Michelle closed her eyes and leant her head against his shoulder. Luke, not to be completely outdone, found her clit and started an even more gentle swirling of his thumb over the little nugget. Michelle groaned and Jake quickly shouted something innocuous at Jordan to cover the noise as a few of the other passengers looked around. The twins brought her to the edge of her climax and stopped. They held her hands so that she couldn't finish herself off and then, after a pause, they started again. Three times they brought her to the brink. Three times she whimpered her complaints. "Time to cover up now" hissed Kyle as the girl writhed in her seat that last time "we'll be getting off in a minute." "Guys!" she wailed "Later treacle" smiled Luke "We'll finish you later." "What about my panties?" she asked quietly as the bus started to slow. "Not necessary Mitch" smiled Kyle The bus stopped and Michelle joined the others in the parade down the aisle, down the stairs and of the bus. "Guys!" she hissed as they walked away from the stop "This is a really short skirt!" "And you look gorgeous in it" smiled Luke "Give her back her panties" stormed Alison The group halted. "Ok treacle" started Luke "You can have your panties right here and right now or we can continue the game and get you off as often as we can through the day. Which would you prefer?" he finished looking angrily at Alison. "I'll stay like this" the girl said quietly. Alison scowled at her. "Let's get this straight huh!" suggested Kyle "Michelle, you want to wander around town without your panties so that we can finger you whenever we want. Is that right?" "uh-huh" Michelle replied "So tell us" the boy smiled Michelle hurled a "why don't you just shut up" look at Alison before beginning. "I want you to keep my panties so that you guys can finger me whenever you want." She rushed. "Ok" agreed Jordan "I can do that" Everybody, even Alison, giggled at that. "So where to first?" asked Jake "Trainers!" announced Kyle "Didn't know you wanted trainers" snapped Luke as they moved off as one. "I don't" the boy laughed "but where else will you get a bloke helping to fit shoes for a girl like Mitch?" he finished smiling at the girl. Michelle quickly realised the joke. "No guys. You can't" she pleaded. Luke responded without breaking stride. "You know the rules treacle. You do what we say or the game ends. Your choice." "C'mon Michelle" urged Alison "Tell `em to fuck off and find another girl" The group came to a halt and Michelle looked at each of the in turn. "Rules is rules" she said simply "JEEZ!" exploded Alison Luke sneered at the older girl. "Before we go to the shop come here and let me finger you" he said to Michelle. The girl looked around at the other shoppers passing by. "Right here, right now" the boy added. Alison stared bog eyed as Michelle stepped forward and moved in front of the boy. "Good girl" Luke said quietly as he palmed her mound through the thin fabric of her skirt. The boys led Michelle towards their chosen sports shop with Alison trailing along behind. They made their way to the trainers section and, between them, picked out a few styles. Then, Luke caught the eye of a young male assistant and beckoned him over. "My sister is interested in some trainers and she'd like to try these on." He announced "No probs. What size is she? He answered brightly. "That's the trouble. We're not entirely sure. Are you able to measure her feet?" Luke replied. "Yeah, no worries, just sit her down there and I'll get the gizmo" he said pointing at a small bench. In fact, the bench was low enough so that Michelle kept her modesty intact. The boys were somewhat disappointed. "Ok" said Kyle as the young man scurried off to find trainers in the correct size, "when you try them on you do them up by bringing your knee up to your chest and resting on the bench." Michelle screamed with her eyes but said nothing. "Agreed?" queried Kyle The girl nodded. "You can't" hissed Alison The boys giggled and Michelle avoided her gaze. A few moments passed before the young man arrived back with three boxes. "The pink Nike is out of stock in that size" he apologised "but we have the others available." "Great" smiled Luke "Which one would you like to try on first sis?" he finished "Uh, oh, those there" she said hesitantly pointing at some Adidas tennis shoes. The assistant passed her the right shoe. Michelle took a deep breath and pulled her knee up to her chest, slipping the trainer into place as she did so. She balanced her heel on the bench and started on the laces as fast as she could. The assistant, meanwhile, was talking to Luke rather than paying attention to the girl. "How you doing Mitch?" asked Kyle loudly The assistant remembered his customer and turned to offer his help. He failed to find words or move much when he saw the skirt rucked up and her bare pussy on display. "um......." He hesitated "Go on, help her out" suggested Luke. "er, right" the young man stammered as he dropped to his knees before the girl. "Let the man help you with the other shoe sis" suggested Luke. She was about to put her raised foot down when Kyle slipped a hand onto her knee and held it in place. The assistant fumbled with the second shoe whilst trying to avoid looking at her hairless pussy. He failed on both counts. Dropping the shoe and staring unashamedly at her outer lips as he subconsciously pulled her leg to widen the gap. "This is taking a long time" mused Kyle "Perhaps we should get her to try on some athletic vests too." "Yeah, good idea" agreed Luke "We'll leave the shoes for now huh" "What. oh. Right" the assistant managed as he let go of her leg and Kyle allowed her to drop the other foot to the floor. "Do you have a changing room for her to use?" "Yes. Yes of course" the assistant managed as he scrambled to his feet. "Here. She can try this" offered Jordan holding out a lycra running top. "She might need to try a couple of sizes" suggested Luke "I'll go" whistled Jake as he scampered off. The assistant led the troop towards the changing rooms and Kyle took the opportunity to whisper in Michelle's ear. "You're gonna try one on and then ask for help to see if it fits. Once he's inside you're gonna take the top off in front of him and show him your tits before trying the other top on." "Kyle!" she whined "We'll be right here- You'll be safe!" he grinned Michelle went in to the booth and pushed the door closed. She quickly slipped out of her sweatshirt and tugged one of the tight lycra tops into place. Then, as instructed she called out. "hey can I get some help to see if this fits?" "Best you go in" said Luke turning to the young assistant "you know what you're looking for" The young man blushed a little before nodding and slipping into the cubicle. The others grouped around the door listening intently. "That seems to fit quite well" the assistant said "Should I try the other one quickly?" Michelle asked, tugging the top over her head even as she spoke. "Shit!" the young man exclaimed Kyle giggled outside, figured that the time was about right and tossed a pair of running shorts over the top of the door. "Try these too sis" he called out. Michelle, still topless, knew instantly what was expected of her. Her skirt fell to the floor a second or two later and she stood naked save for her shoes. "Oh God!" the assistant croaked Michelle smiled kindly at the red faced youth. "Can you help me into these?" she asked holding up the flimsy running shorts. Sweating slightly the young man took the shorts from the girl and held them as she stepped into them. "Pull them up then" she reminded him. "what. Oh yes. Of course" he stammered as he tugged the shorts up her thighs. "They feel a little tight" the girl mused "Could you make sure that they're roomy enough please." She whispered as she turned her back at the young man, pushing out her buttocks as she did so. There was a slight hesitation, a slighter groan and then his hands palmed her cheeks. She pushed back against him and parted her legs as one hand slipped between her thighs. "What are you doing to my sister?" asked Luke quietly having opened the door unannounced. The assistant stood there, one hand cupping her mound through those shorts and the other running over her naked breasts. His mouth opened several times but no words came out. "I suggest" said Luke sternly "That you take your hands off of her and come outside whilst she dresses." The young man was beet red and shaking as he came out of the booth. He said nothing but slipped through the small crowd of shoppers and out to the storeroom. Michelle dressed, tugging her sweatshirt into place and replacing her short skirt and then slipped out of the booth to join her friends. She too was hot and flustered but she smiled back when the boys asked if she was alright and whether or not she had enjoyed herself. The group were at the doorway when the young assistant reappeared. He handed Michelle a bag and scurried off once again. Once outside the group gathered around and, as one, peered into the bag. Inside was the lycra running top and a matching pair of shorts. "Excellent!" exclaimed Jake "You'll look good in that lot!" Peels of laughter lifted from the circle. "I still can't believe that you got naked with a total stranger" hissed Alison as the group walked down the high street. "Didn't plan it exactly!" shrieked Michelle. "Maybe no but you were quick enough to get your kit off when Kyle gave you an excuse!" countered Jake "Jake!" squealed Michelle "Reckon we'll have to keep an eye out to else who else the tart flashes today!" Jordan joined in. "I'm not a tart and I'm not flashing anybody else." Snapped Michelle The twins exchanged a glance. "I think you are" said Luke quietly "What - a tart?" the girl almost screamed "No" said Kyle "I think you're a tart - Luke thinks you're gonna flash somebody else." "oh guys, you don't have to." She pleaded The twins grinned. "Looks like Michelle is getting nakey again" laughed Jordan Alison just shook her head in disbelief as Michelle first giggled quietly and then roared with laughter. It was just before lunch that Kyle disappeared. He was gone for some time but then reappeared almost as quickly. "C'mon" he said "this way." He led the group around the block and through a small multi storey car park to a service lane at the rear of a group of shops. There, between a couple of refuse trucks, he turned to Michelle. "Time to turn you on girl" he said as he lifted the front of her skirt. "What here?" she queried, wide eyed. "We'll start here" the boy answered as two fingers slipped into her permanently moistened passage. "Somebody do her tits" he called over his shoulder. Jake and Jordan appeared at either side. Her sweatshirt was shoved up under her armpits and the two boys went to work with fingers and mouths on her sensitive nipples. "Oh shit" Michelle murmured as the boys pushed her back against the wall and attacked her body. "Oh shit!" echoed Alison as Luke slipped a hand up under her own shirt and his other hand down the front of her jeans. Twice the boys dragged Michelle to the edge of oblivion before dragging her back unfulfilled and then stepping away from her as one. "C'mon Mitch" snapped Kyle as the girl threatened to sink to the floor "get changed." He tossed the lycra running vest and matching shorts to the girl. As Michelle stripped between those two rubbish carts Luke brought Alison to a thunderous crescendo which left the teen on her knees. "Lose the shoes" Kyle commanded as Michelle dragged her shorts into place. Kyle collected her normal clothes and stuffed them into the shopping bag from the sports shop. "excellent no go knock three times on that door" he said pointing at a heavily fortified door nearby. "What do I say if somebody comes?" she asked "You ask if you can come" "If I can come in" she corrected "No" smiled Kyle "You ask if you can come" A slightly horrified look flitted across her face. "Don't worry, we'll all be there" Kyle reassured her. Slightly self conscious in her clingy running gear Michelle knocked on the door, once, twice three times. The door opened and a voice came from the darkness within. "Yes - what do you want?" it snapped "Please sir" said Michelle looking back at the boys for reassurance "Can I come?" "This way" snapped the voice. Kyle came up behind the girl and pushed her forwards. The others trooped in behind. The door slammed shut and locks slid back into place. Everybody stood in the darkness trying to get accustomed to the gloom. "Stay still" said the voice "I'll get the lights." A few footsteps, a click and everybody was blinking in the harsh lights of the storeroom. "I see you liked my gift" said the young assistant from earlier. "You" squealed Michelle "Where are we?" "We're in our spare store. Only a few hundred yards from the shop but we won't be disturbed. The shop tends to go quiet in the second half of the afternoon and me and Mike often come down here to sort stock for the next week." The young man explained. "Mike?" Michelle queried Another, identically dressed shop assistant appeared from the edge of the darkness. "This is Mike. I'm Chris" the first assistant explained. "Your brother, friend, whatever he is, explained that you like to strip for boys and asked if we'd be interested in another show." "Oh did he now" snapped Michelle as she turned on Kyle. "Be good treacle" snapped Kyle "Go and stand with those nice men and get them to check your running gear for comfort." Michelle looked at Luke and then Jordan and Jake before turning and walking slowly over to the two young men. There was no hesitation this time. No awkward embarrassment just hands. Hands everywhere. Chris virtually lifted her off her feet as he cupped her mound with some force, whilst Mike slipped both hands under her top to caress her small breasts. The girl squirmed and squealed as her top slipped over her head and Chris found her nipples with his mouth. "May I" asked Mike politely as his hands gripped the waistband of her tight lycra shorts. "Did you bring what I asked for?" Kyle answered with a question of his own. "Of course" the two young men said together "Then strip her" Kyle invited Michelle shuddered at his words and again at the feel of the tight material dragging down her legs and then once more as fingers entered her again. "Ask the nice men if they are hard yet treacle" encouraged Luke "oh god" the girl whimpered "are you hard yet?" "Too right" mumbled Chris "Ask the nice men if you can taste them." Kyle instructed Michelle whimpered quietly. "Go on treacle - ask" said Luke "Please" said the girl hesitantly No more was needed as zippers slid south and an erection bobbed before the young girls' eyes. Michelle allowed instinct to take over and, as Mike pumped his fingers in and out of her moist passage she caught the bobbing flesh between her lips and started to suckle. "Where?" asked Kyle Mike pointed to a small parcel on a nearby shelf and Kyle moved towards it. He withdrew a shining silver baseball bat, turned it in his hands in front of Alison and asked "Do you think she'll like it?" Alison moaned as Jake and Jordan started to help her out of her clothes. "There's one for each of you" smiled Kyle as he tossed a second bat to Luke. Alison groaned again. The younger boys had her jeans and panties around her ankles before they robbed her of her shirt and bra. Then they encouraged her down on all fours and went to work on her breasts even as Luke caressed the outer folds of her pussy with the cold metal bat handle. She swung her head to one side and saw Michelle bent at the waist. Chris had hold of her head and was fucking her face with vigour. Mike awaited his turn with the young mouth and, meantime, contented himself with tugging and snapping at her reddened nipples. Kyle had already inserted the bulbous head of the bat handle inside the tight passage and was now sliding in and out, going a little deeper with each and every motion. Luke slipped his own handle an inch or two inside the older girl. She moaned and hung her head. Pretty soon she heard Chris come and, without looking, knew that Michelle would be dripping with his translucent jism and yet be ready for Mike to use her almost immediately. She could hear Michelle groaning under the onslaught from Kyle and then focussed on the motion that Luke had built up with her own body. She was aware of Jake and Jordan leaving her nipples alone. She was grateful for one less distraction. She knew the two boys were stood in front of her and she saw their jeans crumple around their ankles before they dropped to kneel before her. Jordan shuffled forward, erection in hand. "Taste me Ali" he hissed She swung her head - a definite NO! "Eat us both" snapped Jake as he too shuffled forward offering his erection. Again the girl swung her head. Then the movement stopped. Luke stopped pumping. Alison pushed back to encourage him to go on. Luke stroked the handle in slowly. "Want more?" he asked from behind. "god yes!" the girl squealed pushing back once again. "No more until you suck cock!" Luke stated bluntly "I won't" she cried Alison felt the handle being withdrawn, she felt the bulbous head slip past her lips. She felt the vacant space. She heard the groans from Michelle and looked around. The two shop assistants were sprawled on a group of boxes spent. Michelle was on her knees, face on the floor and backside in the air as Kyle pumped and twirled the bat handle inside her. "Do it!" Alison shouted as she closed her eyes and bobbed down to taste first Jake and then Jordan. Luke laughed throatily and plunged his handle home as Alison alternated between the two erections before her eyes. Alison blacked out as the orgasm overtook her. Instinct made her swallow what each of the boys offered and finally she was pushed to her side to come too. In fact, Alison came too with that bat handle working away inside her cunt once again. It was Mike toying with the bat this time and he smiled down at her even as she started moving her hips to catch his rhythm. He brought her off quickly and then there was a flurry of activity as the guys wanted to throw the youngsters out and clean up before going home time. Pretty soon the six were back outside in the service alley. In their bag they had the two piece running outfit and two smart shiny metal baseball bats. They made their way to the bus stop. Waited for a short time and finally boarded the bus for home. Once again they commandeered the rear seat of the upper deck, although this time Jake and Jordan were either side of Michelle and Alison found herself sitting next to Kyle with Luke in the seat in front. "You don't have to" squealed Michelle as Jordan slipped a hand under her skirt. "I know I don't have to" the boy replied with a smile. Michelle sighed as the boys worked her skirt up to her waist, hooked her legs over theirs and started playing. Alison looked behind briefly. She stayed in that position watching the boys toy with Michelle as Kyle lowered her own zipper and slipped his hand inside. "Skirt next time" he hissed in her ear. Alison didn't reply but knew exactly which skirt she would wear.