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"GROWING TOGETHER" by Abbey
PART TWO
Chapter Five "Toni's story"
Doug had neglected Laura for several days, and her
brother and his wife had not yet arrived for their
stay with them.
She was wearing her usual brief underwear under a filmy
dressing gown when she walked into the kitchen after
her morning shower. There she found Toni, dressed in
cool thin, wide legged cotton shorts which were almost
indecently short, and a loose T-shirt which failed to
conceal that she wore no bra. Her breasts were taut
with the firmness of youth, and her nipples were
faintly visible as they sat softly under her shirt. She
was washing the breakfast dishes used by Doug and Liz
before they left the house. Toni smiled and greeted her
when she walked into the kitchen and sat at the table.
"Coffee for two in a second," she said cheerily.
"Join me. Come and sit with me here," said Laura. Toni
wiped her hands, poured the coffee and joined her
employer.
"How's your love life, Toni?" asked Laura, "I hope it's
better than mine."
Toni's face became animated. "Don't talk to me about
boys. I've learned they only want one thing from a
girl, and if you don't give in to them they dump you
pretty quickly and go with a girl who will do what
they want."
Laura was surprised at Toni's intensity. "Is there
something you'd like to tell me about?" said Laura.
Toni looked at her hands, and in an embarrassed voice
said that she didn't know whether she could.
"I understand, Toni, but if you would like to confide
in me, I promise I won't tell."
They sat quietly sipping their coffee. "Well perhaps
you can give me some advice, but please promise you
won't tell anyone else." "I promise," said Laura
quietly.
Toni began very hesitantly, gaining confidence as she
spoke. "Well a boy asked me to a party at his house
when his parents were away for the weekend. There were
four couples, and we were all about the same age. The
boys had bought some bottles of what looked like soft
drink, but I didn't like the taste of it so I went
into the kitchen and poured it down the sink. The juice
was on the worktop, but there was a bottle of vodka as
well. I got myself some straight orange, but the other
girls kept finishing their drinks and the boys would
bring them more. Then the boys started heavy petting
with the girls, including the one who had asked me to
the party. He started kissing me and feeling my breasts
and undoing my buttons. I tried to fight him off but
he soon had my blouse open wide and he pushed my bra
right up high."
Laura had a mental picture of her young tight breasts,
completely naked and open to the view of all the boys.
She felt a familiar tingling begin, low in her stomach.
"I was wearing trousers with an elastic waist, and he
held my arms with one of his hands, then he started to
pull my trousers down. I was fighting him off as best
I could, but he was too strong for me. I felt my
trousers coming down and when they were off he started
pulling at my panties. He got them off as well and I
was lying there underneath him practically naked "Lie
still. Lie still. Open your legs for me. Please open.
Please. I've got to feel it." He was saying.
His fingers were scrabbling through - er - you know -
well my hair down there, trying to get them down
between my legs and into me. Then the phone rang and
he said "Oh shit that'll be my parents. You lie there.
I've got to answer. Just lie still. I'll be back in a
minute."
He got up and went into another room and at last Toni
was able to sit up. She grabbed for her panties and
trousers, and as she pulled them over her nakedness.
She could see that all the other girls were in various
states of undress. One girl was lying back on the set-
tee, her bare legs spread wide. A boy had his hands
between them, one of his fingers sunk into her feminine
hole, pushing it in and out, finger fucking her. Toni
couldn't take her eyes away for several seconds,
looking at the hairy female crotch being invaded by
the boy.
She was pulling down her bra and fitting it over her
breasts, then re-buttoning her blouse as she looked
around the room. None of the girls had their knickers
on. One was on her hands and knees sucking a boy's
cock, her bare bottom high in the air, showing the
divide between her cheeks, showing her secret crinkled'
hole and the hairy slit of her sex. Another was
completely naked, legs spread wide. A boy, also naked,
was kneeling between her legs with his hand pointing
his cock at her slit. He leant over her, taking his
weight on his forearms and Toni heard him say "Put it
in for me." The girl's fingers grasped his maleness
and pulled it to her, rubbing it up and down her pussy,
coating it with her slippery juices, then she held it
still. The boy sensed that it where it had to be and
pushed. The knob end disappeared then he pulled out,
pushed again, pulled out, and when he pushed again it
slid into her. Then he was lying on her stomach, his
thighs riding hers, her knees flung wide in total
surrender. She was bucking her hips to meet his as he
thrust, and Toni knew that he was deep inside her.
A third girl was also on her back, a naked boy beside
her. Her breasts and stomach were covered with shiny
white globs, which had started to trickle down her
side. Her hand was between her legs, fingers twirling
at her clit which Toni could clearly see poking out
from its hood of skin. Then she was crying out, her
hips lifting from the carpet as she reached her climax.
Toni got to her feet and dashed for the door, running
away from the orgy. When she was safely away she slowed
and walked to the bus station. As she waited for her
bus her mind replayed the scenes. It was clear that the
boys had loosened up the girls with the spiked drinks.
She was pretty sure, though, that the others girls
hadn't been completely against letting the boys seem
to force them. She felt tremendous relief that the
phone had stopped the boy she was with. She knew that
she couldn't have stopped him from raping her, he was
too strong. She shuddered at the thought.
That night in the safety of her bed, she found the
image her mind continually returned to was the girl
who had been fingering herself to climax. As the memory
replayed itself in her mind again and again, her own
juices began to flow and she couldn't resist fingering
herself to a shuddering orgasm. The thought of the boys
with their rigid cocks, pushing them into the feminine
holes, spurting their come over the bodies and faces -
even into the mouth of any girl who was willing - was
repulsive to her.
Then, her head in her hands, tears running down her
face, Toni asked Laura if she thought she was lesbian
because of what had excited her, and what had turned
her off. Laura put her arm around Toni's shoulders
and pulled her close. Her other hand strayed to Toni's
arm and gently stroked it.
"You had an awful experience. You were nearly raped.
You might have been gang raped. Oh Toni I do understand
why you feel this way about boys. They can be so rough
and so selfish. But have you ever had 'an experience'
with another girl? If you haven't I want you to know
that it's perfectly natural for a girl to do it with
another girl and nothing to be ashamed of. When I was
young I did things with a girl friend. We experimented
with each other. We did exciting things to each other.
We got lots of pleasure from it. We began to learn what
our bodies enjoyed. How it responded to sexy touching,
and we found that it was especially exciting when the
fingers were somebody else's. It's really, really com-
forting to do it with another girl. Girls are much
gentler and want to please each other. Young boys
usually want just to please themselves. Girls don't
brag about it like boys do. But even if you do it with
another girl and really love it, it doesn't mean you're
lesbian.
In fact it might give you the confidence to make a very
special friendship with a man. Doing it with a man
gives a girl unique pleasures. Well it does if he's
patient and thinks of you as well as himself. Perhaps
what you need most of all is a man, not an impatient
selfish boy. So, it's OK that you think about that
girl, and how she looked when she did it to herself."
Laura was still gently stroking Toni and her tears had
stopped. "Now then, have you ever done anything with
another girl?"
She reached for a paper napkin from the table, and
wiped her eyes and the tip of her nose. Then she said,
"Well once I er... there was one time.... " - her voice
halted and she seemed unable to carry on.
"Go on, what 'once' happened" whispered Laura. "Tell
me. There's no one else in the house but you and me.
No one can hear you and no one will come in on us. And
I won't tell anyone."
CHAPTER SIX
Toni had been very keen on sports when she was at
school, and in her early teens was also very good at
gym work and was in the class display and competition
team. One day, right at the end of school, the final
lesson had been in the gym. The sports teacher was an
older woman, perhaps in her early forties, with a slim,
firm athletic body. Toni thought she was not married
because she always insisted on being called "Miss". A
lot of equipment needed to be cleared away and Toni
offered to help. The rest of the class went to get
changed and Miss Adam and Toni started putting away
the beams, the horse, fastening the ropes back against
the wall and so on.
"Just put those weights away while I check on some-
thing, Toni," said Miss Adam.
She went out and was gone for several minutes. When she
came back she said that just before they changed, she
would like Toni to show her some 'one hand and one
foot' balances on the wall bars. Toni obediently
climbed up a few bars and started to turn sideways.
"No, no, Toni, I want you to go higher. I'll tell you
when to you are high enough."
Toni climbed some more and her teacher said "Right that
will do nicely."
Toni wedged one foot on a bar, her right hand gripping
another bar at above shoulder height. Then she turned
sideways and at Miss Adam's command, she pushed away
from the wall bars and stretched out her other leg and
arm as far as they would go and raised her other arm
high.
"Chin up, chin up. Don't look down" came the command.
She held the pose for what seemed long enough and
risked looking down. The bottom of her wide legged gym
shorts were just above Miss Adam's head, and her
teacher seemed to be staring intently up her leg and
into her shorts, where she would see her gym pants
tightly stretched across her crotch. Her eyes seemed
bright and her face was rather flushed as she barked
"Toni, get your chin up and don't look down. You spoil
the composition of your pose. Now I'm going to adjust
the position of your legs slightly so that you have
better symmetry."
Toni's head snapped upwards and she stared straight
ahead, not daring to look down. She felt her teacher's
hand on her knee, pulling her legs even wider, then
suddenly her other hand was on Toni's upper thigh,
just, but only just below the stretched gym pants. Her
teacher's breath was becoming rather laboured as she
said "Toni, you must learn to fit you panties more
neatly to your body. When we have visitors in the gym,
we don't want them to see your girly hair poking out,
do we? Can I adjust them for you?" Toni didn't dare
to say no, and her heart thumping, she heard her voice
quaver "Yes. It's alright Miss Adam."
Her teacher heard the tremble in the young teenager's
voice and knew she was aware of the sexuality of the
situation.
And she had agreed!!! She very gently took the edge of
Toni's gusset and tugged it down and to one side. With
her legs stretched wide, Toni could feel the cooler air
against her pussy lips. She knew they had separated
with her pose. There was no movement from Miss Adam,
who just kept the panties pulled away from Toni's
crotch, her eyes greedily taking in the sight of her
pupil's hairy quim. "I must just smooth your hair back
inside your panties, Toni, then you will look more
respectable. Can I do that for you?" The girl uttered
a strangled "Yes, Miss Adam."
The fingers brushed lightly against the curling hair,
so gently, and Toni felt a rush of heat through her
body. Again the fingers brushed. The gusset was softly
replaced.
"That's better. Now for the other side." The fingers
again pulled down and outwards on Toni's panties and
again there was the softest of touches against the
secret feminine hair between her legs. Again there was
the rush of feeling, and a tingling had started between
her legs and about her nipples. She felt a warm wetness
flow downwards, as though she was on her period, and
she heard Miss Adam catch her breath. "Beautiful,
beautiful," she murmured softly.
Her teacher gently replaced her knickers, covering her
bush from view. "Get down now, Toni. We have finished
school for today" she said, then in a voice that was
not meant to be audible to Toni, she added "but perhaps
you need some education in other matters." Her voice
was barely under control, and there was a very obvious
quivering in her speech.
Toni climbed down, her teacher noticing the flush in
her face and the rapid movement of her young breasts
as she tried to calm her breathing. She had clearly
seen the wetness suddenly discharge from her pupil's
opened pussy lips as she brushed her pubic hair. "Come,
Toni, let us get a shower and dress" and Miss Adam led
the way to the changing rooms.
The student showers were through the changing rooms,
with a single private shower adjoining for the use of
the teacher to avoid mutual embarrassment for both
pupils and teacher. Miss Adam went into her shower and
changing cubicle and Toni quickly stripped off and
stood under the hot shower. She turned off the water
and walked into the changing area, picked up her towel
and began to dry herself. There was a sudden clatter
and banging from the teacher's cubicle and a shriek
from Miss Adam. Toni rushed to the door and called out
"Miss Adam, are you OK in there?"
"Oh, Toni, help me please, I've slipped and hurt my-
self. The door isn't locked."
Toni pushed open the door and went in. The area was
quite spacious and Miss Adam was lying on the floor,
still naked and wet from her shower. Without thinking,
Toni took her arm, put it around her shoulders and
helped to support her teacher as she limped to a bench.
As she turned sideways to help her sit on the bench,
Miss Adam's nipples rasped along Toni's side then
across her own nipples. For long moments they stood
facing each other, breast to breast, nipple to nipple.
Then the older woman put her hands on the girl's hips
and used them to steady herself as she sat down. She
kept her hands on Toni's hips, gripping them as though
in pain.
Toni could feel the warmth of her teacher's breath on
her lower stomach as she panted. She suddenly became
aware that her pubic mound was on a level with Miss
Adam's eyes, and only a few inches away. She tried
tentatively to pull away, but the hands gripped her
firmly and would not let go.
"You are going to have to help me to the first aid
room, Toni, because I think I have pulled a muscle in
my thigh.
Please pass my towel and help me pat dry so that I can
get my shorts and a top on. I checked earlier and we
are alone in the school with the doors locked, so you
will have to be my first aider!"
The girl got the towel and Miss Adam stretched out her
legs. "Kneel down and dry them for me," she instructed.
Toni knelt and the shapely legs opened in front of her.
She nervously patted the bare knees and calves.
"Higher, Toni, when someone is hurt there is no time
for modesty." Toni looked at the tanned legs, lifted
her eyes and saw the wet bush between her teacher's
thighs. The legs twitched further apart and the cleft
between was clearly visible, the hair disappearing
backwards between the teacher's cheeks. Her face aflame
and her breathing increasingly ragged, Toni dabbed at
the inner thighs that opened even further.
"Help me into my shorts" was the next command, and Toni
stood, bent at the middle, holding the shorts so that
they were open wide to her teacher's foot. Miss Adam
put her arm across the student's shoulders and turned
towards her.
"Oh god," thought Toni, "I'll have my nose in her pussy
any minute." The shorts were now on and Toni had to
pull them up to the teacher's waist. Then she was
pulling a T-shirt over her head and seemed to pause for
a long time as she struggled to get her head through
the hole, leaving Toni goggling at her small tight
breasts with erect tiny nipples.
"Now help me down the corridor" she said.
Toni helped support her to the door of the changing
room and it was only as Miss Adam opened the door that
she realised that she herself was still quite naked.
She tried to pull away, but her teacher would not
loosen her grip.
"I need to put some clothes on" gasped Toni. "Don't be
silly girl, I've told you we are alone in the school
and the door is only two yards away. Now help me into
the first aid room."
Toni hadn't the courage to argue further, and within
seconds they were both in the school sister's sick
room. There was a blanket-covered couch and Miss Adam
demanded to be lowered gently onto it. "In the cupboard
there, you will find some stretch bandages. Bring me
one." "Now take off my shorts" and she lifted her
thighs.
Her heart hammering and her hands trembling, Toni took
the waistband of her teacher's shorts and pulled them
down and off. The legs again fell wide apart. With her
crotch as wide as it could be, Miss Adam said "I want
you to put your fingers where I tell you and massage
the muscle, because I won't be able to drive with the
pain I have. Put your fingers here" and she placed her
own at the very top of her inside thigh where her leg
joined her pussy.
Toni stood nervously in front of her, with her nipples
jutting forward, her chest heaving, her face flushed
and a tight tingling feeling in the pit of her stomach.
She was again very aware of a feeling of pins and
needles down between her legs, and of moisture begin-
ning to flow out of her vagina. She licked her lips and
Miss Adam then impatiently took her hand and held it
against her upper thigh. "There, Toni, there. Now rub."
Toni began to rub and as she did so, the teacher moved
the girl's hand fractionally higher until it was
nestling in her pubic hair. Toni felt her fingers being
straightened, then slipped down between Miss Adam's
legs. She felt the wetness between the folds of skin
and her fingers were being encouraged to rub up and
down the cleft. Then the teacher's hand moved up to her
breast and began to rub and pull at her nipples. Toni
could no longer stop her hand from its movement in her
teacher's pussy and could feel at her fingertip, the
opening into her body. "Put your finger in there, put
it up me. Don't stop. Don't stop. Keep doing it. Come
closer. Stand close to me" Miss Adam gasped.
Toni stood as close as she could without stopping her
finger from working in and out of the woman's cunt.
Then her own legs were being encouraged to part by her
teacher's hands. She had no will to dispute the
insistent pushing on her thighs. Her feet moved apart
and a mature hand moved up her naked thigh, between her
legs, along her sopping pussy lips, and an experienced
probing finger was slipping into her virgin's hole.
Then an equally knowing thumb was rubbing at her clit.
Lightening flashed, her body seemed to explode and she
was wailing as her hips bucked against the teacher's
violation of her innocent sex. Toni's finger had slip-
ped out of Miss Adam's cunt and as she regained her
balance after the explosive climax, she looked down to
see the teacher frantically probing at her hole and at
her own clit. Then she too was calling out in her
ecstasy, her fingers slowly becoming still. She stood
and the two gasping females wrapped their arms about
each other.
"My darling, my darling, was that your first time"
murmured Miss Adam in Toni's ear.
"Yes, Miss," quavered the girl.
"Did you like it?"
"Oh yes Miss, I did. I was scared at first but I liked
it."
"Then would you like us to do it again. Another time?"
"Oh Miss. Yes please Miss. Whenever you say."
But they never did it again. Miss Adam was called away
to her very sick mother in the north of the country,
and transferred to another school. Toni got birthday
and Christmas cards, and each one invited her to spend
a holiday in the north. She would like to go but she
never had. She didn't know how she could explain to her
parents that she wanted to visit an ex teacher.
CHAPTER SEVEN
Laura's heart was thudding as she listened to Toni's
experience. Her lips were dry and her hand was still
gently brushing at Toni's arm, but lower down now,
close to her outside thigh. Her own left thigh was
touching Toni's right, from hip to knee. Without con-
scious thought, her hand moved from Toni's right arm
and lay lightly on top of her thigh. Toni could feel
the heat of it and had a sudden dryness in her mouth.
Her employer's hand drifted over the surface of her
skin, up and down, first by her knee then floating
back towards the leg of her shorts.
Laura inched away from Toni, opening a space between
them. The hand gripped her, eased her legs apart, then
Laura moved even further away and pulled the knee so
that her legs gaped wide. Without realising what she
was doing, Toni lifted herself fractionally from the
bench and let herself be spread wide. Her eyes were
closed, her breasts taut, her nipples aching and hard.
Her whole body was trembling and she felt a treacherous
wetness oozing from her. Laura's fingers brushed
lightly up her thigh, under the leg of her shorts and
touched the dampness of her panties. She felt finger-
tips scrape along the surface of her knickers and a cry
escaped her as incredible sensations flashed from her
pussy into a tense knot of excitement building low in
her stomach. Knowing fingers dipped under the loose
edge of her panties and slipped up and down her swollen
pussy lips, brushing against her heavy bush of sex
hair. Suddenly a harsh buzzing noise filled the
kitchen and Toni jolted back upright, closing her legs.
"Don't Mrs Bunting. Please stop. Oh please stop. That
must be the baker at the gate wanting me to let him in.
Please stop. Oh please" Laura's breath was rasping in
her throat and she found it difficult to speak with
this young girl's pussy open to her. "Oh god, he had
to come now didn't he. It's the story of my life these
days" she heard herself say.
But Toni jumped to her feet and threw the switch to
open the gate. Laura went upstairs to take another
shower and put on dry panties.
These thoughts were filling her mind as she placed her
husband's and daughter's coupling in the context of
what she did with her brother, her brother's wife, and
now with the determination to possess the young firm
body of her kitchen help. She walked outside with her
daughter and there was a long pause before anyone
spoke. Laura put her arm around Liz and apologised for
being bitchy about Liz's wet panties.
"Liz darling, I really did mean that you must be uncom-
fortable because you hadn't had time to change. Believe
me I know only too well how it feels to have a man's
cum running into my panties. It's happened to me more
times than I can count!"
"Mummy, would you, er I mean, well. Daddy and me. Do
you want er..." "Liz, there are things you are going
to learn about me and your Daddy and you are going to
have to be equally understanding. So if you mean do I
want you to stop, I've got to say 'No' not unless you
or Daddy wants to."
"Do you mean about you and Uncle Charles?" Liz asked.
Laura stopped dead. "How on earth do you know about
that. Has Daddy told you?"
"No. I saw you in the pool yesterday, and that's what
made me run to Daddy and try to comfort him. That's why
we did it. I sort of made him by teasing him in a way
that he couldn't resist."
Laura grinned at her daughter. "Yes. You'll always find
there are ways to get a man to do what you want. You've
certainly learned early!! Oh my darling, I do believe
we are going to have some interesting confessions, you
and I."
By this time they had made a full circle around the
lawned garden and were back at the kitchen door again.
Before they re-entered the house Laura said that per-
haps the two of them could become very special friends,
and that Liz might like her mother to give her advice
and learn from her own experiences, which Liz quickly
agreed to. Then Liz and Laura walked inside the house.
Liz found her Dad and told him everything her mum had
said, then went upstairs to change her panties at last.
The cum was drying on her pussy and in her panties and
she decided to take a quick shower. Her mother came
upstairs to use her bathroom and heard Liz's shower,
so she looked into her room. She saw panties on the
floor and picked them up. She could smell the odour of
her daughter's sexual arousal and saw how stiff they
were from her juices and from her husband's cum. As
she dropped them back on the floor, she had a picture
of Liz, bottom in the air, her pussy full of swollen
cock, which prodded and poked inside her. She saw again
the moment of her husband's climax, when he shot his
spunk into Liz's sopping cunt. She remembered as his
familiar dick slipped out, the pussy staying wide open
from the fucking it had received, with cum running out
and coating Liz's dark bush of hair, then dripping onto
the bed.
She silently went into the bedroom she shared with Doug
and looked at the rumpled bed sheets. She touched the
stains, which were already stiff with mingled sex. Her
breasts tingled and a lustful ache was inside her. She
knew that the thoughts of what she had seen were making
her sexually aroused, that she could willingly watch it
again. She wished that Doug would come into the room
and throw her on the bed, rip her clothes off and fuck
her insensible. She wouldn't care if Liz heard, or even
whether she stood and watched as long as she had a
thorough fucking.
Best of all would be to relive with Doug those exciting
months and years after their wedding, when barely a
night went by without her being done. How Doug had to
have her even when she was having her period, and how
he had persuaded her to let him try her other, secret
hole. He had been very gentle and had put cream
liberally on her virginal ass. He had worked her with
his fingers to stretch her, put on a condom, then had
carefully eased his way into her bottom hole. At first
it hurt, oh god it hurt, but her husband was always as
gentle as he could be. Always taking his time from her
when to press further, deeper. Soon she got used to it
and it was always available for Doug whenever he wanted
it that way. She found she really quite liked it too,
as long as he was gentle with her as he started to put
it in.
That evening the phone rang and Liz answered. "CARL!"
Liz shouted. It was her older brother calling from
college.
They talked for a little while before Carl asked to
speak to his Dad. Liz handed the phone to him and Doug
chatted to Carl for a few minutes before telling him
that they would be looking forward to him coming home
for the holiday.
When he was finished Carl spoke with his mum. Laura's
sounded so happy to hear from her son. All too soon
Carl had to go. Another student was waiting to use the
phone. Liz was ecstatic that her brother was coming
home from college. She loved her brother. He had always
been there for her. He had even fought for her in
school. Liz used to love to hang around with him, even
when his friends started saying things. Carl told them
that if they didn't like it, they could go screw them-
selves. After that Liz would do anything for him. Now
she would get to see her brother again in a few days.
He would be coming down in only 3 days for half term.
But before her Dad saw Carl again though, there was
something she must tell both of her parents about her-
self and her brother.
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It's okay to *READ* stories about unprotected sex with
others outside a monogamous relationship. But it isn't
okay to *HAVE* unprotected sex with people other than
a trusted partner. You only have one body per lifetime,
so take good care of it!
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