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The Lovely Elise
by Carlypax (carlypaxman@yahoo.co.uk)

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The night I discovered what voyeurism is all about, and 
that real life is better than any porno! (Ff-teen, ped, 
bi, voy, 1st, oral)

***

Elise is my second cousin, and quite frankly is about 
as Oh My God, drop dead beautiful as a girl gets 
without appearing on the cover of Vogue. She is sixteen 
now, but the story I am about to tell happened last 
year, when she had just turned 15. I was 13 then, and 
very naïve, as the story will illustrate. We were both 
invited to a wedding of a distant relative, who had 
decided to 'push the boat out' and take over a grand 
country hotel for the weekend, so all relatives could 
stay over after the ceremony.

I suppose I had better describe Elise, as the above 
description is a bit vague. She is as slim as a model, 
with a very understated but curvy figure, I suppose 
sort of the Kate Moss type, but much younger. She has 
waist length very light brown hair; with natural blonde 
streaks (none of your designer hair stylist needed 
here) She also has a lovely wide open smile and wicked 
big brown eyes, which sparkle when she laughs. All in 
all, I hate her with a passion for her looks and poise!

I, on the other hand, am short (5 feet and a half inch 
– and don't forget that half inch!) with bobbed dark 
hair and although I suppose my figure is ok, I do get 
comments from some boys and girls because my boobs are 
too large in proportion to my skinny body. Don't get me 
wrong, I like being 'well developed' as my mum calls 
it, but boys can be lecherous (and some men too) and 
girls very bitchy about my 'assets' Nevertheless, I 
have never been that proud of my body, unlike Elise, 
who is effortlessly gorgeous...

The hotel we were staying in is an old Manor house on 
the edge of a large town in Essex. The interior is very 
Edwardian, but the management have built a number of 
modern chalet type suites around a huge grass courtyard 
at the back of the main building. This area was used to 
take the photos of the bride and groom etc after the 
ceremony. Then once the uniformed staff had passed 
around the champagne, we were free to explore our 
rooms.

Mine was right next to Elise and Danika's (Danika is 
Elise's little sister, a year younger than me). I would 
normally have shared with my sister Lizzie, but she was 
on an Outward Bound course in Devon that weekend, so 
couldn't come. So I had the whole suite to myself. My 
Mum and Dad, and Elise's parents were in rooms on the 
other side of the courtyard, about 100 metres away. By 
the way, although Elise is a goddess to look at, she is 
very much the 'nice cousin' to me, and we have shared 
lots of evenings together, talking about boys, (her 
successes, my failures) make-up (the fact that she 
doesn't need any and I need to cover up some annoying 
freckles!) and sex (the fact that she has had some and 
I haven't)

Danny, (for Danika will forever have her name shortened 
to that, whatever her parents insist on), is a quiet, 
demure little girl, who looks a lot like me when I was 
younger. Short, dark hair, petite figure and if it 
wasn't for those startling Elizabeth Taylor violet 
eyes, would surely have been the perennial wallflower I 
was destined to be. Anyhow, Danny, Elise and I were 
soon in their room gossiping, and the mini bar revealed 
a half bottle of chilled champagne that I am sure the 
management did not intend to be shared by the three 
under-age occupants, but we spent a giggly hour 
drinking it, whilst spreading malicious rumours about 
the other guests.

In particular, we were all quite impressed by a girl 
friend of the bride called Naomi. She was about 19, I 
guess, slim and tall with long jet-black hair, set off 
by her wide blue eyes. She was with her boyfriend, a 
tall fireman, so we were told. He was also drop dead 
gorgeous, in a blonde, craggy sort of way. But Naomi 
had come in one of those mock-severe grey business 
suits, with just two buttons fastened low at the front, 
and with absolutely nothing on under the jacket! Well, 
can I say that because the amount of unfettered 
jiggling her breasts did under the top when she posed 
for photo's attracted the attention of all of the men 
and a good proportion of the women watching. I don't 
think she was deliberately trying to upstage the bride 
(who was lovely!) but the tanned swell of her breasts 
and the merest hint of erect brown nipple if you stood 
at the right angle, was hard to resist peeking at!

The two of them were very close, if you know what I 
mean, and her boyfriend spent a lot of time pinching 
her bum, and whispering no doubt naughty things in her 
ear. Elise and I speculated about how long it would 
take them to get rid of their clothes altogether, and 
we stared some more at their touchy feely antics during 
the cake cutting ceremony.

And so that's when, sitting on the bed with an empty 
glass, the brilliant idea came to me. 

Why didn't we sneak a look in their chalet?  We were 
all quite tipsy by now, and the thought of catching 
them 'at it' was very appealing to three adolescents 
(well, ok Danny wasn't quite there yet, but she was as 
keen as Elise and I to go see.

The reception was already in full swing by then, and we 
could hear the loud laughter of people getting ever 
drunker in the ballroom, and knew we wouldn't be missed 
for a while yet. Elise had said that the two lovers had 
not emerged from their chalet, and she reckoned they 
would be 'hard at it' by now!

Tiptoeing unsteadily across the grass in our high 
heels, we giggled nervously as we walked. Arriving at 
the chalet, we were delighted to see that the dark 
drapes inside were only half heartedly drawn, and by 
kneeling down at the window sill, at least two of us 
could see clearly inside. Danny was the short straw 
holder the first time, much to her disappointment. 
Elise, of course was at the front of the queue, with 
the best view.

As she watched for several moments, she went very 
quiet, and I strained to see over her shoulder, whilst 
staying unobserved. What I saw was something that 
featured vividly in my night-time fantasies for years 
afterwards.

In the middle of the room, kneeling on the thick blue 
carpet was Naomi. She was bare from the waist up and 
those oh so gorgeous full breasts were shockingly 
naked. Not only that, but they were in fluid, constant 
motion. For the owner of them was busy. Very busy. She 
was kneeling for a reason, In front of her stood the 
fireman. And boy did he have a hose to be proud of! He 
was completely naked, golden brown skin, flat stomach, 
thick muscled legs and from the centre of his hips 
stood out this purple hard erect penis. The penis was 
only intermittently visible, because the soft lips of 
his girlfriend were regularly engulfing well over half 
of it in slow downwards movements, 

She was working hard, because, even in the soft glow of 
the side lamp, we could see the faint beads of sweat on 
her forehead. Her eyes were closed and whilst one hand 
was working his shaft up and down, the other hand was 
cupping his heavy balls and squeezing gently in time 
with her sucking.

His head was back, eyes closed and his face was fixed 
in a grimace, which, even to our inexperienced eyes, 
signified a pretty imminent explosion. And so it 
proved. He spoke through gritted teeth, and although we 
couldn't hear the words through the double-glazing, we 
could understand the sentiment perfectly.

Naomi's eyes fluttered open, but obviously used to the 
signs, never missed a beat. Unlike the girls in the few 
porno images I had seen on the Internet, she didn't 
open her mouth in an exaggerated gape, tongue extended 
artificially simulating eagerness; or even turn away, 
mouth resisting what was coming as some of the girls 
did. She merely lowered her eyelids again, took a 
firmer grasp of him and we saw her cheeks hollow 
inwards as she sucked even harder. We couldn't actually 
see when and what stuff was going inside, cos she 
didn't release him for several more minutes. But we 
could see the jerking of his cock in her mouth, and the 
repeated working of her throat as she swallowed. This 
was more than we could have possible asked for! 

Danny had wriggled up between us and her small head 
jumped back in surprise when she saw what we had been 
staring at!

Naomi continued to lovingly suckle at her boyfriend, 
and I noticed his broad chest heaving as his breathing 
slowed to near normal. We should have slipped away 
then, but the champagne and the excitement of the scene 
that had just played out in front of us was our 
undoing. Danny was still struggling to get a better 
look, and Elise grew impatient at her impaired view. 
She meant to cuff her little sister around the head, 
but unfortunately, her hand, with its gold and topaz 
promise ring, clipped the window glass with a metallic 
clunk.

The two lovers immediately stopped looking at each 
other, and stared hard at the window where we were 
crouching. Danny and I were up like a shot and running 
before we even took a conscious decision to do so. I 
remember my heart pounding in my chest as I ran, 
thinking we would be grabbed at any second. It was only 
when we got to the door of our chalet that I looked 
back. Elise was standing motionless in the open doorway 
of Naomi's chalet; the yellow light from the room 
silhouetting her body. Before her were the fireman and 
Naomi. 

I couldn't hear what was being said, but to my utter 
surprise, there was no shouting or angry gestures. Just 
an arm around Elise's shoulder from Naomi, who was 
still shockingly naked from the waist up and, horror of 
horrors, they took her into the room! The only thing I 
saw then was the gap in the drapes being pulled firmly 
shut, and then the courtyard was dark and silent again.

Danika and I sat silent on the double bed in my chalet, 
shivering slightly with fear, and waited for Elise to 
return, no doubt with my parents and her parents, 
together with Naomi and her boyfriend, for the 
inevitable inquest and punishment. We sat there for 
over half an hour before daring to venture to the 
window. Still no sign of life from the other room, and 
as we really had to put in an appearance at the 
reception, we reluctantly changed into the expensive 
dresses we had been bought by our respective parents, 
and crossed to the hall, shooting nervous glances 
towards the still silent chalet opposite. 

We were immediately engulfed by the noise and general 
good humour as soon as we entered the big ballroom. 
Parents in various states of drunkenness were making 
ritual fools of themselves all around. My Dad swept me 
up in a bear hug, the brandy on his breath making me 
dizzy as he swung me around

"Where have you been?" he leered at me "Kissing boys in 
the courtyard?"

I smiled wanly at that. If he only knew!

My inner voice chirped up then

"No, actually dad, we have been watching the lovely 
Naomi suck off her boyfriend" it said, 

I smiled to myself, and he mistook that for a 
confession

"Woo Hoo," He shouted at my mum " Carly's got a 
boyfriend!"

I coloured with embarrassment, and my mum sternly told 
him to put me down.

Danika was having similar problems with her dad, 
compounded by the fact that Elise hadn't yet put in an 
appearance, but somehow she managed to persuade them 
that Elise was talking to someone in the bar area, and 
not really absent at all. For the moment we were safe.

We got some (soft) drinks given to us, and watched the 
antics of the inebriated older guests with detached 
amusement for a while, but all the time our minds were 
churning, wondering what was happening in that dark 
chalet a few yards away. 

It was well over an hour before Elise put in an 
appearance. She was dressed in that stunning electric 
blue shimmery dress which accentuated her model curves 
and long legs. She was fully made up, with her hair up 
and curled around her slim neck. She looked a million 
dollars, as usual, but there was a new, far away look 
in her eyes that made me wonder what had happened to 
her.

We had to endure another 2 hours of loud music (70's 
Yuck!) over friendly parents and predatory uncles with 
their 'accidental' brushing of boobs and bums. Then the 
noisy and protracted goodbyes to the bride and groom 
before we could make our excuses, grab Elise's arm and 
drag her to my chalet for a 'debrief'!

She still had that faint, far away look to her, and I 
almost had to shout to get her attention.

"What happened?  Where were you all that time? What 
have they done to you?"

Questions were fired at her, but she just flashed that 
Mona Lisa enigmatic smile and gazed into the distance. 
Finally, I had had enough and shook her by her 
shoulders, forcing her to look back at me

"Elise, this is not funny. WHAT happened there?" I 
almost screamed at her.

She seemed to shudder, and come back to life, like a 
doll with a new battery

"Something wonderful" she breathed. Then looking 
regretfully at Danny, she said

"But not for your ears, little sister"

Instantly, Danika's protests rose vehemently

"Oh no Elise, I SAW that girl sucking that mans COCK!" 
she hissed "You aren't going to keep this secret from 
me after THAT!"

Despite the surreal nature of the circumstances we were 
in, we were teenage girls after all, and after a pause, 
all three of us dissolved into helpless giggles at the 
words Danika had just spat out

After all she HAD seen that man being sucked off, and 
nothing in our comprehension would top THAT tonight... 
or would it?

Calming down, Elise swore us to never-ending silence on 
pain of horrible death if we ever breathed a word about 
what she was about to tell us. I don't know why, but I 
got up and locked the door from the inside when she 
said that, and she nodded at me approvingly as I 
returned to sit beside her.

"So come on" I whispered hotly " What did they say and 
do to you that has had such an effect on you?"

Her eyes took on that dreamy look again, and I had to 
stop myself shaking her again, but she spoke after a 
couple of seconds

"It was all so..." she paused for dramatic effect 
"unbelievable" she finished vaguely

That was never going to be enough of an explanation to 
satisfy the curiosity of two teenagers desperate for 
all the gory details, so we pressed her hard for the 
facts, all the facts and in glowing colour and stereo 
please!

But first she wanted to get ready for bed, so, deciding 
that the king size double was big enough for all of us, 
and despite our impatience, we undressed, changed into 
pyjamas, cleaned our teeth and clambered in together, 
Elise in the middle, to hear her story...

The story she told us over the next half hour would 
have been completely improbable only a short while ago. 
But having seen the two adults having sex in front of 
us, it changed our perspective on what was reasonable 
behaviour. I knew that Danika was even more naïve than 
me, and I had certainly never seen (in the flesh as it 
were), actual fellatio. OK, the Internet is now easy 
for anyone with average curiosity to search, if graphic 
images are your thing. 

You Porn is responsible for an awful lot of teenage sex 
education nowadays, and I was perfectly well aware of 
the mechanics of fucking and sucking. But apart from a 
clumsy fumble with a boy in the corridor of my youth 
club last summer, which ended in torn knickers for me 
and a knee in the testicles for him when he wouldn't 
take his hand out from under my skirt, I was pretty 
much untouched by the opposite sex. I had no doubt that 
Danny was equally virginal.

She started to tell her tale quietly. You could hear a 
pin drop.

The couple had initially been surprised more than 
angry, and after sitting Elise on the bed, had covered 
their nakedness and talked to her. She was surprised at 
their frankness about what they had been doing. Naomi 
in particular, was totally unfazed about being seen 
with her boyfriend's dick in her mouth. She was more 
concerned that Elise would be scared by the experience.

Not likely as it turned out.

Once they found out that she was intrigued rather than 
shocked, the mood in the room had changed. Naomi was 
touching Elise's hair and her body was pressed against 
the girl more than was absolutely necessary. Elise said 
that she began to feel very warm 'down there' and that 
the couple were teasing her about the wriggle her hips 
were making as Naomi continued to stroke her shoulder 
and neck.

Finally, after a few glances between them, they came 
straight out and asked her if she would like to see 
them actually fuck each other. She said she was in two 
minds at first, but couldn't resist saying yes when 
they persisted in getting an answer.

So she had sat on the bed as the two lovers stripped 
off again. Elise said his hard on was even more 
enormous close up and she had shivered when it brushed 
against the back of her hand as he positioned himself 
over the body of his girlfriend. She watched intently 
as, with legs open, Naomi had grasped his cock, and, 
rubbing it smoothly up and down between her legs a 
couple of times, then moaned aloud when it slid easily 
right into her. 

They began to fuck slowly, with smooth circular 
movements of his hips and Naomi's body arching up to 
meet the continued inward progress of his cock. 
Finally, he was buried in her up to the hilt and the 
circular movements were stronger as he thrust in and 
out, sometimes almost withdrawing completely before 
pumping back into her.

Elise said the sounds they made were also very 
exciting, and she found herself getting very wet 
between the legs at the sight of the two making love. 
Naomi's eyes were wide open, staring up at the face of 
her boyfriend. What shocked Elise even more was the 
added sensation of her hand being grasped by Naomi's

She said she didn't know what to do as her hand was 
slowly pulled towards the writhing couple. Watching was 
one thing, and very exciting to experience, but now she 
felt herself being drawn reluctantly into this erotic 
tableau.

Naomi had turned her head to face Elise.

"Take your dress off" she ordered.

When her hand was released, Elise said she was tempted 
to make a run for it, but the hot desperate eyes on her 
from the two lovers stopped her flight.

She dropped the white spaghetti straps down off her 
shoulders and let the dress puddle around her ankles on 
the floor.

"Now the rest" Naomi breathed, her voice shaking as the 
thrusting inside her got harder

"Come here" she had groaned, when Elise was completely 
naked.

Once on the bed with the two pumping bodies, Elise said 
she lost any inhibitions she might have had. She was 
pulled hard against Naomi's driving hips and felt her 
head being turned towards the face of the woman 
underneath. Soon she felt a hot mouth cover her own, 
and then the mans big hand cupped her bottom firmly. 
The kiss seemed to go on forever, a wet and knowing 
tongue teasing her own as she allowed herself to be 
included in the building sexual act.

Naomi's hand came across her own body and squeezed 
Elise's small breast, thumb rubbing across the hard, 
excited nipple. The mans hand slid even lower, finger 
sliding expertly into her open sex as she kissed his 
panting girlfriend. It must have been the final erotic 
sight for him, because Elise said he gave out the 
loudest groan yet and thrust deep into Naomi. Elise 
knew he was coming again, this time in another part of 
his lover's body.

But she was still super hot from the kissing and 
fondling she was receiving, and almost didn't notice 
the man withdraw his cock from Naomi, because she was 
straight away drawn over the woman's body, the kiss 
unbroken. 

Naomi had turned her over then, kissing and licking 
down her body before burying her head between Elise's 
open thighs. She said she had never experienced 
anything remotely like it. The hot, knowing tongue was 
now lapping at her distended clitoris over and over 
again. She said she had come so hard and so quickly she 
almost fainted, and was only dimly aware of being 
pushed round until the woman's body was over hers and a 
hot wet sex was lowered onto her own mouth. 

Her inexperience was obviously irrelevant, because 
whilst the licking of her own pussy continued through 
the first orgasm and into the second, Naomi's excited 
pubic mound was ground repeatedly against her open 
mouth, and it took but a few tentative licks to finish 
her off, The two had climaxed together then, Elise's 
second and Naomi's bucking, screaming first. 

Danny and I looked at each other after Elise stopped 
talking, breathless ourselves at the events she had 
described. Elise herself was breathing hard too, 
reliving the moments again in her imagination, her face 
flushed, eyes bright. 

She said they were equally cool about things after the 
event, and that having dressed for the party, had 
walked her to her own room to get changed. Not a word 
was spoken about what had just happened. I guess they 
assumed she had enjoyed herself so much she wouldn't 
talk about it. Fat chance!

We were all a little 'warm' after her story, so it 
won't surprise you to hear that we had a little play 
with ourselves! I have already told the story about my 
'first time' with another woman (see That first night 
with Annette) but this one came close. We didn't 
actually have sex with each other, (although I for one 
was up for it), but with Danika on one side and me on 
the other, legs open and middle fingers diddling away 
between them, it didn't take much encouragement for 
Elise to revisit the pleasure zone either! 

In varying degrees of volume, we orgasmed together on 
that bed. Danny with immature squeaks, me with a 
gasping rush of extreme pleasure, and Elise, elegantly 
as always, with a long sigh.

A voyeur would have had the time of his life if he had 
been looking through OUR curtain that night. Three 
girls, one slim and light brown haired, two darker 
haired and younger, all naked from the waist downward, 
legs overlapping and fingers rapidly circling between 
their thighs. A three-course meal, made in heaven! It 
took all my will power not to dip my head between 
Danny's thighs to 'help her along'!!

END

Comments welcome to carlypaxman@yahoo.co.uk – just be 
nice, am just a beginner!

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The author does not condone child abuse, this story is
meant as an erotic fantasy not real life. Anyone acting
out such scenarios in "real life" can look forward to
many unproductive years getting it up the butt by a 
fellow convict in their local prison.
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