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Skipping at the Cinema
by Isabella

Story Code: M/f, Under Age, Swapping, Oral, Exhibitionism, Voyeurism, First Time

Amy and Sarah were best friends, best friends at school and out but that was mainly because they lived close to each other in a very small village. The girls were in the same set for most subjects at school apart from Wednesday afternoon. Wednesday was the worst day of the week, eighty minutes of Maths, mid-morning break, then eighty minutes of English before lunch. That wasn't the worst part of Wednesday though, after lunch, the girls split into different sets for the afternoon, forty minutes of French, a mad dash across school for forty minutes of Humanities, another dash and forty minutes of Geography.

Most of the kids lost the will to live well before Geography and most found it very difficult to stay awake all afternoon. The only student on the bus home that didn't look in need of therapy on the bus ride home was Sarah; she was always uncharacteristically chipper on the Wednesday bus ride home. Amy reached the table first with her tray of food; she chose one of the four seat tables in the furthest corner of the dining room, one of the tables that was always the last to fill up.

Sarah's satchel was making a buzzing noise as she joined Amy at the table; just the two of them at the table, Sarah put her tray down, then sat and looked like she was praying, suddenly she looked up with a beaming smile on her face.

"God Sarah, how the hell can you be so damned happy with the three lessons we have to look forward to this afternoon?"

"I must have been good in a former life I guess or just crafty in this one!"

"What does that mean?"

"Can you keep a secret?"

Amy nodded her head to say she could.

"I mean really, really keep a secret?"

"You know I can, what are you on about?"

"Well, you think I'm in the bottom set for French, Humanities and Geography right?"

"Yes!"

"And all the girls in the bottom sets think I'm in the top set!"

Sarah sat there grinning at her friend, then she raised her eyebrows several times but Amy just looked confused.

"Don't you see? You think I'm in their classroom and they think I'm in yours!"

Amy still didn't get it.

"When really I'm with my boyfriend all afternoon!"

A light went on in Amy's face, she even stopped eating and it took a lot to stop Amy eating, not that she was fat, she was far from it, she was a very keen ballet dancer and practiced several hours a day, she was also in the school's gymnastics team, netball team, hockey team and just to round her off, the chess team too.

"How do you get away with it?"

"Because no one is expecting me in either class, no one snitches on me to the teacher, once registration is taken, no one even really looks at us, I do have to go and get my mark in our form room though or that would ring alarm bells."

"Lucky cow, so while I'm being slowly bored to death, you'll be out with your boyfriend, wish I could get out of a few Wednesday afternoons!"

"Do you really want to? My boyfriend is always asking me to find one of my friends for his best friend."

Amy knew that Sarah's taste in boys ran to the slightly older boy, her first boyfriend was seven years older than her but that was two years ago, Amy couldn't even remember his name, Sarah stopped mentioning him when all of her other friends criticised her for picking such an old boy.

"I'd do anything to get out of a Wednesday afternoon without getting into trouble!"

"Look Amy, if I arrange this, you have to go along with it, all the way, no chickening out half way through, and if you drop us in it I'll have to go to every class on every Wednesday for the rest of my life and if I do, I'll never speak to you again."

Sarah never touched her meal; her hands were under the table, her thumbs working her Blackberry's keyboard for all they were worth, Sarah had to do it discretely as mobile devices were banned at their school, twenty minutes later, after Amy had totally finished her own lunch and had also eaten Sarah's pudding, Sarah looked up in triumph.

"There, I've had to change everything but Steve, he's my boyfriend and Mike, he'll be your boyfriend, will be there soon after we arrive."

"Where are we going?"

"We have to be careful, we can't go through town because the truant officers are on the lookout there, I've arranged for two cinema tickets, we're going to the cinema on the other side of the common."

"I can't afford a ticket to the flea-pit."

"Don't worry about that, Steve and Mark have already paid for us, I have the pin number to collect our tickets from the automated machine in the foyer. We don't even have to talk to anyone. You have got your rain coat in your satchel haven't you?"

Amy nodded her head, both girls had the same long folding Mack, it would easily cover their uniforms but in the heat of a mid-summer's day it would be sweltering.

"How do we get out of school without being spotted by the secretary?"

"I've done it fifteen times so far, just follow my lead."

Sarah returned her plate and cutlery to the tray stand, apart from her pudding the food was untouched, Amy followed her, Amy's plates looked like they had been licked clean. Both girls went to the lunchtime club, Amy was on edge for the rest of the hour, Sarah had changed her plans for Amy and Amy was starting to get cold feet and the closer it got to one thirty the more she wanted to back out of the arrangement.

Throughout the lunchtime club Sarah was circulating around the girls that she knew were in Amy's top sets for the afternoon lessons, whispering that Amy had been dropped from the top group temporarily, so she would have her best friend with her in the lower set for a few weeks. Thus, the seed set, no one would question Amy's absence from the afternoon's lessons.

The whole class went to their form-room for registration, all of the class were only together twice a day in their form-room and under the control of their form teacher, after registration, the girls all split up to join girls from other classes in their relative sets. Sarah held Amy back as the others streamed out of the room, Sarah was very well versed in that little subterfuge, dropping her bag and spilling its contents all over the floor.

As soon as they were alone, the two girls headed off to the rear of the school, there was a passageway out to the sports field, one side of the passageway had the changing room for the gymnasiums and the other side had changing rooms for field sports, the school had originally been built as a co-ed school but after the education board closed it down after building a super-comprehensive school it had been reopened as a single sex Catholic school, so the two sets of changing rooms had been intended as separate girls and boys changing rooms. Sarah pulled Amy into the gym changing room and closed the door to just a crack so she could look out without being seen.

"There are no gym lessons first period on a Wednesday afternoon, so we're safe in here for a few minutes."

There was suddenly the sound of girls stampeding in the passageway; the girls that would be playing field sports for the afternoon were rushing to get changed.

"Right, you'd better take your cardigan off, it's too warm to wear that and your Mack, drop it in your satchel and pop it down at the far end of the bench, put it under, no one will notice it when they get changed next period."

Sarah took her own cardigan off and stuffed it in her own school bag after removing her Mack, all without taking her eyes off of the small crack in the door. Sarah gave her bag to Amy and asked her to put it with her own under the bench.

"We just have a few minutes from the last girl going into the changing room and the first girl being ready to go out onto the field so be ready to run when I say!"

Sarah grabbed Amy's arm and pulled her through the door, they passed through the outer door just as the first girl crashed out into the passageway behind them. Sarah pulled Amy down the path between the bicycle sheds and the back wall of the gym, then the rear of the kitchens and finally to the edge of the building.

"We have to run behind the hedge, keep low or they'll see you from the Science labs, then just a quick jink past the end of the hedge and out of the gate to freedom!"

In seconds the two girls were outside the school and heading for the common that ran behind the school. On the opposite side of the common to the school there was a large industrial estate, one of the large units that had originally been built for a branch of British steel. When the oldest cinema in town was demolished an enterprising man had bought all of the seats and some of the cinema equipment and had rented the factory unit and turned it into a small multiplex cinema.

As the girls walked across the common Amy was fretting all the while, she was definitely having second thoughts about playing truant, Sarah lost her temper a little and dragged Amy to a stop.

"What the hell is wrong with you girl?"

Amy really wanted to say that she had changed her mind but Sarah had made it clear that if she arranged something for the afternoon Amy couldn't back out of it so Amy came up with a feeble excuse.

"What if they send everyone out on a cross country run, they're bound to see us and tell the teacher!"

Sarah was a little exasperated by her friend's wimpy attitude.

"Look around girl, what do you see?"

"Nothing yet but they could be running the other way round!"

"No, look again, it isn't cold, it isn't raining and the common isn't a sea of mud, the sports sadists don't send us out on cross country runs in nice weather."

At the cinema, Sarah went to a machine in the foyer, typed in the pin number from a text message on her phone, Amy watched the tickets being printed over Sarah's shoulder, she read 'Screen 2' in the first ticket so she looked on the advertising board, it was a double feature.

"God, Despicable Me and Despicable Me 2, they are both for babies."

Sarah shot her friend a dirty look and pulled her to one side.

"Look at the rest of the board, the only 'U' certificate on it is screen two, all the rest are for adults only, we're not here to watch the film anyway, just a place to meet my boyfriend and his mate."

"Won't they call the school; they'll know we're supposed to be in school at this time of the day."

"That's why we've worn our Macks, no one will know which school we go to, and, the only reason they have a 'U' certificate film on mid-week is because one of the other local schools has a Baker day today so the whole school is off and they are hoping to attract a few kids in today."

Sarah pulled Amy through the foyer to the guy checking tickets on the barrier.

"Screen two, second screen on the right, have fun girls!"

Sarah again pulled Amy, this time, past the young man, she stopped at the door to screen two, you could hear the noise of a large number of kids already inside the screen, Sarah pushed the door open and the noise spilled out, Sarah looked towards the ticket collector, he wasn't looking, he was chatting to the girl selling popcorn.

Once again, Sarah grabbed Amy's arm and pulled her down the passageway.

"We need to be in screen six, that screen has the right seats and it's bigger than the other five."

Screen six was slightly different to the rest, it had been set out like the old 'fifties' cinema, you entered at the side of the screen and the seating was heavily banked, Amy followed Sarah along the left aisle and up the steep slope to the back row. All of the rows of seats were the same, plush velour type material that was scratchy on the backs of your legs, all the same until the back row, that row had twice the legroom in front of the seats, it was used as an escape route in case of trouble, the seats along the back row were different in another way too, they were called courting seats, two seats with no armrest between them, thirty pairs of seats in all.

Sarah walked along the row and stopped just past the middle of the row. Amy went to walk past her and sit on the other seat in Sarah's pair.

"Not there you plank, you sit on the other side of the arm. Take your coat off and put it over the back of the seat next to you."

The girls settled down and Amy did a quick scan around the room, they were the only two in the cinema, the lights went down and the adverts started, ten minutes later the main feature began, a low grade porn film but definitely 'XXX' rated.

Soon after the man on screen stripped off showing his full erection to the camera Amy noticed the door open at the side of the screen, she saw two shadowy figures walk in, they split up in front of the screen, one taking the left aisle and the other the right. Amy watched the man on the left almost running up towards the back row where they were sitting.

Amy watched him all the way to the side of her best friend, Sarah jumped to her feet, she wrapped her arms around the man's neck and kissed him passionately. The cinema was suddenly illuminated as the camera focused on a white bed-sheet and Amy caught a glimpse of the man's face. Amy knew that Sarah had a proclivity for older boyfriends so she wasn't surprised that the man she was kissing was older but she didn't realise just how old until the room brightened up so much, he was definitely over thirty.

Amy suddenly had a very bad feeling and her head whipped round past the screen and the twenty foot high cock filling it to the right hand aisle, the man had already reached the back row, as he walked slowly towards her Amy spotted that he was at least as old as her father if not older, he was even going bald and had a grey moustache over his top lip.

Amy's head shot back to her friend, she was hoping that Sarah was looking in her direction so she could tell her that she was going to kill her but Sarah was sitting with her face buried into Steve's face. Amy felt the seat sink at her side as Mark sat by her on her right hand side. Amy kept looking at Sarah and Steve even though she didn't really want to watch her friend making out with an old man.

Amy had no tools to deal with boys, the only boy she knew was her father and the only thing she really knew about him was that the only way to get him to leave her alone if she was upset with him was to ignore him, ignore him totally, just refuse to even look at him. Amy was trying that with Mark, turning her back on him, even though it meant she had to watch Sarah and Steve kissing and rubbing their hands all over each other.

Mark wasn't Amy's father though and after just two minutes of having her back to him Mark made a move. Amy felt the heat of Mark's left hand crossing her upper back through the micro-thin pink gingham cotton of her school dress. If it hadn't been for the heat of his hand Amy could have easily missed the hand sliding over the outside of her dress as his touch was so gentle.

Mark wrapped his fingers around Amy's upper arm and started to turn her towards him slowly, Amy kept her eyes on Sarah for as long as she could but eventually she had to shift her focus and her eyes scanned past the screen and the action going on there. And her eyes came to rest on Mark's smiling face.

Mark told Amy that she was very pretty and then he took her completely by surprise by leaning in fast and kissing her on her lips, just a very quick peck and then he backed away again.

"You looked horrified when you saw how old I was, Sarah should have told you that I was older than her usual boyfriends."

Amy sat blinking at the shock of the speedy kiss but Mark's disarming smile and soothing, empathetic words brought her out of her shocked state.

"She probably didn't know how old you were!"

Mark laughed, his whole body shook as he laughed and he leaned back in to her, a little slower this time and his lips brushed against hers for a little longer this time, Amy got a hint of mint from the kiss, Mark had either just brushed his teeth or he had been sucking a mint to freshen his breath, Amy found her eyes closing involuntarily at the kiss, she doubted that a boy of her own age would have been so considerate as Mark, to freshen his breath before kissing a girl like that. Mark leaned away again, just a few inches, then he whispered.

"Sarah knows my age very well, she was my girlfriend before I gave her to Steve, the trouble with us men is, we like our girlfriends to be fresh and new, we get bored very quickly, Sarah knew that and she loved me totally for six months and now she loves Steve, just as totally but she knows that once Steve has taught her everything he likes, he'll pass her on to the next man and Steve will be hoping that I pass you on to him then."

Amy shivered deep inside, she wasn't sure if the shiver of excitement was from the kiss, from the way that Mark was looking at her or, perhaps, just perhaps, she was excited by the frank and open way that Mark was talking to her. Amy wasn't used to any adults being so open and honest with her, even if what he was saying should have made her run for the hills.

Mark's eyes kept flashing up and down Amy's body, he also looked past her occasionally to see what Sarah and Steve were doing.

"Sarah told me that you were pretty and that you were very fit, all that dancing and sports training but she didn't really do you justice. Your body makes you look several years younger than you really are even though you're very tall."

Mark kissed Amy again, a little longer this time and this time Amy's eyes closed as Mark leaned in rather than after their lips met, Mark's right hand slipped onto Amy's knee and he began to massage her upper thigh through her school dress as they kissed, then Mark gestured with his head towards Sarah and Steve, he even relaxed his grip so that Amy could turn to face her friend. Mark leaned in again and kissed Amy on her neck and up to her ear.

"Sarah is going to give Steve his trophy now."

Sarah had stood up in front of Steve and she was gripping the side of her dress, she had pulled her dress up an inch or so and then she pinched the sides of her panties and began to wriggle them down over her hips. Her knickers fell to her ankles and then she bent down, stepped out of her panties and handed them to Steve.

Sarah's panties were definitely not standard uniform compliant ones, they were very sexy looking and skimpy, not white either, trampy scarlet. Steve held Sarah's panties against his nose and sniffed in her scent deeply before placing her knickers in his pocket.

"Steve gives Sarah very sexy knickers so that she can wear them for him and then give them to him when they are well covered in her delicious scent."

Sarah sat across Steve's lap and she began to kiss him again and as she kissed him his hand slipped up under the hem of her dress, Amy gulped as she realised that Steve's fingers were now inside her friends vagina and instead of fighting him off, Sarah lifted her right foot up and placed it on the seat, opening her legs wide apart and giving Steve full access to her honey pot.

Mark pulled Amy back to face him and went straight in for a kiss again, this time the tip of his tongue was easing its way into her mouth and as Amy parted her lips to let his tongue in, her first ever French kiss, Mark slipped his hand up under the hem of her school dress. Amy stiffened up and stopped the progress of Mark's tongue in her mouth as she felt his hand on her bare thigh, she had also stopped breathing, if her muscles would have responded to her brain, she would have slapped her hand down on top of his to try and stop its progress along her thigh towards the leg hole of her knickers but she couldn't, so she didn't.

Mark noticed Amy's sudden freeze and as his fingertips reached her panties he slipped his mouth off of hers and kissed his way to her ear.

"I know the first time can be a little frightening for a young girl but I promise that I will never hurt you physically, well, you know, the first time a girl and a man have fun together it will always hurt a little but I'll never do more to a girl than is absolutely necessary to get the job done!"

Amy wasn't the first young girl to freeze on her first date with Mark; he was a past master at getting the most out of a young girl, talking her into doing far more than she would have ever have dreamed of doing. And as his moustache tickled the side of her face as he whispered soothing words in her ears she relaxed and he felt that relaxation through his fingertips as she relaxed her thigh muscles and allowed Mark's fingers to ease the tops of her thighs apart.

"Would you give me your panties as a trophy Amy?"

Mark's fingertips were rubbing her labia through the gusset of her panties and the feeling was giving Amy more pleasure than anything that she had ever felt in her life before.

"You're very wet, you might not be so sure about this but your little pussy knows what it wants. Do you ever masturbate Amy?"

Mark felt Amy clamp her upper thighs down on the back of his hand as she froze all over again, Mark kissed her neck and then kissed her ear lobe and whispered in her ear again.

"It's okay Amy, everyone does it, I do it all the time, I just wondered if you just rubbed the outside of your pussy or if you pushed your fingers in yourself, or perhaps even use something else, lots of girls I know use their hairbrush handle to give them extra pleasure. I'll bet even your mum and dad do it, so, do you masturbate?"

Mark felt Amy's thighs relax again and he felt her head nodding in confirmation that she masturbated, this time as soon as his hand was free he pulled the gusset of her knickers to one side and began to massage her labia directly.

"It feels like you're starting to grow hairs on your pussy, Sarah said that you were still totally bald."

Amy felt herself blush, that wasn't really a problem in the darkened room of screen six though.

"Do you ever get rid of the tufts under your arms?"

Amy nodded her head again.

"Do you use cream or a razor?"

Amy whispered, "Cream."

"When you get home tonight, I'd like you to use some of that cream on your pussy so the next time we meet you'll be lovely and smooth for me."

Mark spotted that Sarah was about to move to 'phase two' with Steve so he moved to kiss Amy on her lips again, then he pulled her to her feet and turned her round so she could see her friend. Sarah was also on her feet bending over Steve's lap and she was unfastening his trousers. As Steve's cock sprang into view Amy's mouth dropped open, Steve was six inches long and about two and a half inches in circumference.

Steve pulled Sarah's dress off over her head leaving her in the open cinema wearing just her shoes, socks and bra, her thirty-four 'C' cup breasts spilling out of the bra that matched the panties that were now in Steve's pocket. Amy watched as Sarah slid down onto the floor, kneeling between Steve's knees and cleaning a little trouser fluff from his cockhead with both hands before bending her head down to take him in her mouth.

Mark's hands were rubbing over Amy's hips, waist and abdomen as she stood rooted to the spot watching her friend sucking on what, to Amy, was a monster cock. As Sarah's head bobbed up and down rapidly both of her hands were also rubbing up and down, at the lowest point of Sarah's journey she often gagged or coughed but always lifted her head and giggled after.

Mark pushed Amy's dress up an inch, Amy was engrossed in her friend's sex act while Mark was studying Amy closely, Mark knew that if he rushed things he would just lose her, an upset girl seldom returns for a second date, it was up to Mark to move Amy along but he had to make being with him a better option that going into school.

Amy didn't flinch as Mark pinched the waistbands of her knickers through her school dress and pulled down the inch of play he had gained by lifting her dress. He waited but Amy didn't even blink so Mark repeated the move and brought the waistband of Amy's knickers to the widest point of her hips. Amy suddenly looked down at Mark's face and he froze, grateful that her panties hadn't passed that widest point, Amy looked around the rest of the auditorium, checking that no one else was there.

"Don't worry little one, you hear the outer door bang if anyone comes in well before they can see us."

Mark had stopped lowering Amy's panties and was back to rubbing his hands over her lower body. Amy looked back at Mark's face again, he gave her a smile and she relaxed and returned his smile before turning back to Sarah and Steve. As soon as Mark was sure Amy was once again engrossed in what her friend was doing to Steve he raised Amy's dress an inch again and used that inch of movement to lower her panties past that wide point and suddenly the waistband of her panties slipped from his grasp and sailed into view, passing her knees and coming to rest around her ankles.

Mark froze momentarily, he had expected at least one more cycle before her knickers would lose their battle with gravity, he held his breath as he watched for any signs of discomfort on Amy's part but she looked comfortable, just lost in her friends obvious pleasure, Steve chose that moment to lean over Sarah's back and twist the rear catch on her bra, Amy gave a little gasp again as she saw Sarah's tits out in the open. And another little gasp when Sarah pulled away from Steve a little to divest herself completely of her bra and Sarah gave a little wiggle of her shoulders so her tits swung from side to side rapidly causing a smile on Steve's face.

Mark decided that Amy's lack of response to her knickers falling to her ankles was a very positive sign so he quickly opened his trousers and wriggled them down past his knees and slipped his feet out of them so that he was naked from the waist down, he placed his trousers and underpants on the seat at his side and then patted Amy's bottom.

"Why don't you come and sit on my knee so you can still watch the fun Amy?"

Mark pulled Amy up onto his lap and as he steeled her in place he lifted her slightly and pulled the back of her dress out from under her bottom. As Amy's bare bottom rested on his hairy thighs, she turned to look at him again and Mark took the opportunity to kiss her on her lips again and as she opened her lips for him to put his tongue into her mouth, he took her left hand and placed it on his cock.

Mark let Amy take control for a while, he wanted to tell her to look back at Sarah to watch as she transitioned through 'phase two' and into 'phase three', it was always much easier to get a girl to do something she had already seen her friend doing and being happy doing it.

Amy alternated between watching Sarah and kissing Mark but she never took her hand off of his cock, just gently rubbing her hand around his cock head and letting her fingers explore a little way down his shaft. Mark was glad that Amy was looking at Sarah when Mark pushed her head away from his crotch and laughingly said out loud.

"Fucking hell girl, you nearly made me spill my beans there and I'm not ready yet."

Amy was about to turn back for another kiss but Mark knew that 'Phase three' was about to start and he wanted Amy to be concentrating on her friend when she did, so he stopped her and made her keep on watching. As Sarah got up off of the floor and stepped up onto the seat, one foot either side of Steve's hips, Mark moved his left hand up under Amy's dress and as Sarah lowered herself down onto Steve's cock Mark pushed a finger into Amy's tight cunt.

Mark got Amy to her climax just before Sarah started to thrash through her own very verbal orgasm. Once Mark got Amy off with a lovely climax, he began to work a second finger into her cunt, it took a while but he managed to get a second finger up her and he gave her another orgasm, Amy had stopped watching Sarah and Steve and now as she gasped through a second and then a third orgasm she was raining kisses down on Mark's lips.

Mark had to gauge his progress perfectly, he knew the girls had a very limited time and if he wanted to fuck Amy today he would have to move her on quickly so he began to try and get a third finger into her. It was beginning to hurt Amy so eventually Mark decided to give up trying to open her pussy for the rest of their time together, he needed to empty his balls so he would have to teach Amy how to masturbate him if he was going to have any help from her.

"Amy darling, can I take your dress off so that you look like Sarah please?"

Amy kissed Mark again and as she kissed him she nodded her head. Mark eased Amy off of his knee and as she stood there looking in Sarah's direction Mark pulled her dress up and over her head. When Amy's head came back into the room, Sarah and Steve were looking at her naked body, Amy wasn't wearing a bra, she didn't need one, she would usually have worn a vest under her school dress but not at that time of the year as it was too hot.

Amy was aware that Mark and ~Steve were having an unspoken conversation, Mark was shaking his head and Amy read his lips, to her he was saying "No, she's not ready, perhaps next time!" but then she couldn't be certain. Steve was gesturing with his head towards Sarah who was still happily bouncing up and down on Steve's lap, still rocking through orgasm after orgasm and watching as Mark explored Amy's upper body with his fingertips. Amy saw Mark shrug his shoulders and then his lips said, "Yes, okay, we don't have very long left though!"

Mark leaned forward and began to suck, lick, nip and nibble at the small soft mounds of flesh that would one day become her breasts but for now were little more than pronounced areola and tiny nipples. Amy was caressing the back of Mark's head, running her fingers through what was left of his hair, the fact that Mark was old and going bald didn't seem to matter as much to Amy when he was rubbing his hands all over her body and sucking what there was of her breast mass into his mouth.

Amy saw movement from Sarah and Steve, Steve was easing Sarah off of his cock and easing her down into the seat between them. Sarah didn't look anywhere close to being finished though, as soon as her bottom touched the seat her hand shot between her legs and she was rubbing herself off.

Mark kissed Amy and once again she closed her eyes so she didn't see Steve slip out of his seat and move in behind her, she did however feel him as his hands joined Mark's in exploring her body and he brushed his lips across the nape of her neck. Mark separated from the kiss and slipped back in his seat.

"Come on Amy, let me teach you what I like a girl to do to me to help me get off if I can't fuck her."

Mark's hand was behind Amy's head and he was pulling her down, she instinctively went to copy the way she had seen Sarah do it earlier and was about to kneel between Mark's knees but Steve's right hand was on her tummy holding her lower body upright as his left hand pressed between her shoulder blades so she had to bend at the waist.

Amy had to use her left hand to hold herself upright, pressing down on Mark's right thigh and Mark helped her to rub his cock, showing her the speed, pressure and stroke length he liked and as Amy was learning the way Mark liked to be wanked off, Steve was easing her feet apart and was rubbing between her legs.

"Kiss it darling!"

Mark felt Amy freeze momentarily.

"Just a kiss for now, you will learn how to suck a cock like Sarah does very quickly."

Amy lowered her face to Mark's cock and she placed her lips on the mushroom surface of his cockhead and she kissed it, thick oozing pre-cum coated her lips and she lifted her head quickly, the thick lubricant governing her lip had given her face a disgusted or shocked look.

"Just lick your lips, you never know, you might like the taste of my baby juice."

Amy tentatively licked her lips, she pulled another face but it wasn't as bad as her first expression. Steve pushed Amy forward again and he began to rub his cock up and down her pussy's gash, from above her clitoris all the way down to her anal opening. Amy could feel the wetness of her friend's inner lubricant that was covering Steve's cock head and shaft as well as Steve's pre-cum which was leaking out of the eye in his cockhead and thoroughly coating her inner labia.

Mark took over and pressed Amy's head down again, forcing her lips against his cockhead again.

"Give it a try, you've tasted it now and you know it isn't that bad."

Amy opened her mouth as wide as she could but she could still only get half of Mark's cockhead into her mouth but she did try and Mark congratulated her on what she was able to do on her first day. Steve had progressed from just rubbing his cock head along Amy's gash and now he was probing her opening with his cockhead. Steve said to Mark quite openly.

"If I can open her you could still ride in following my trail!"

And with that Steve pushed up hard from his powerful thigh muscles, lifting Amy off of her feet and his cockhead managed to pop inside her vagina. Amy cried out in pain and pulled her mouth away from Mark's cock, she was looking down the length of her body, trying to see the damage that Steve was doing to her little cunt.

"Stop Steve, she's just too small, I've told you loads of times that it's better to have sex on the second or third date than force it, have a bad experience and never see the girl again!"

Steve relaxed and let Amy's feet touch the floor again and then pulled his cock out of her, Amy winced and gasped in pain all over again as Steve pulled out.

"Amy, you have to understand that I love you and that I'd really prefer to fuck you, to give you my seed but I don't want to hurt you so I'm going to finish myself off using Sarah but it's not because I don't love you, so you practice sucking Steve's cock for me while I do Sarah please."

Steve pulled Amy to his seat while Sarah eagerly jumped over the armrest and clambered onto Mark's cock and began bouncing up and down wildly. Steve pushed Amy onto her knees and pulled her head down onto his cock, Amy managed to get all of Steve's cockhead into her mouth and at least an inch of his shaft as well. Amy concentrated on sucking Steve's cock and concentrating on her breathing and licking while Steve took care of rubbing his own cock to an orgasm.

As Amy caught the first jet of Steve's cum in her mouth she tried to lift her head off but Steve's hand was pressing Amy's head down ever harder. Amy had her first experience of oral sex and her first cum lunch at the same time.

"Well girls, thanks for a great time, you have fifteen minutes to get back to school, me and Steve better leave first, just in case anyone is watching, give us a couple of minutes before you follow us."

Mark and Steve were gone in a flash, Sarah had no underwear to put on so she just pulled her dress on over her head and she was ready too, Amy had no underwear either but she didn't need as much as Sarah did. Amy slipped into her dress too then she looked at her friend and said.

"Won't your mum be mad that you haven't got any bra or panties on?"

"I'll just put some clean undies out to be washed, she'll never know that I didn't bring today's lingerie home."

"Yes, but won't she wonder where your missing clothes went?"

"No, she has no idea that I own sexy underwear, the guys will provide new clothes every week for us to wear the following Wednesday for our play date."

Sarah picked up a carrier bag that Mark had left behind in front of his seat and looked in it.

"We'll have to go through these and see what set you want to wear and what I'll wear for next week, you are coming again next week aren't you?"

Amy thought about it and as Sarah started to pull Amy towards the emergency exit Amy smiled at her friend and nodded her head.

The girls had to walk very quickly across the common; they had to reach the school grounds just after the girls left the sports field but before the local girls started rushing from the school building on their way home. Amy was playing the events of the afternoon over in her head, then the thing that had bothered her the most bubbled to the surface and she stopped Sarah.

"Didn't it feel strange, you know, doing it with your ex-boyfriend just because I was too small?"

Sarah giggled and shook her head.

"When I set out this morning I was supposed to be meeting Mark but when I told him that it was you who wanted to come with me he gave me to Steve so he could have you, you'll get used to it, these guys don't see sex as important like our parents, Mark often asked me to help one of his friends out if they had no girlfriends for a few weeks, it isn't love, it's just sex and sex is supposed to be fun."

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Skipping at the Cinema pt 2 by Isabella

Sarah and Amy had to run down the path from school to the bus, the driver had already started to move forward, the problem was, there was a line of six busses and none of them could move until the first bus pulled out. Amy and Sarah were on the second bus and the first had already left.

Fortunately the driver spotted the girls before he left the pickup point; he stopped the bus and opened the front doors for the girls to get on.

"You nearly missed the bus this time Sarah, was it a good film this week?"

"Same old same old, just harder not to get caught when there are two of us!"

"Oh, so young Amy here knows all about it now does she?"

Sarah giggled at the driver and nodded her head and the two girls walked down the bus to find a seat, there were no double seats left so the girls would have to sit on two single seats on opposite sides of the aisle.

"So Sarah, does this mean I can drop you two girls off last today?"

The driver called down the bus after the girls.

"Tomorrow, you can drop us off last tomorrow."

Sarah giggled again after responding to the driver and then she sat opposite Amy, Amy leaned across the aisle, she was looking towards the driver to see if he was watching, if he spotted student's blocking the aisle, blocking the passageway, he'd tell them off. When the girls first started at that school the bus often carried up to ten standing kids because of the lack of seating but in that first year, there had been an accident and one student had been seriously injured, after that they had to put on extra busses and make all the kids wear seatbelts as their insurers had changed their insurance classification from service bus to coach.

Amy saw from the driver's safety mirror that he could see her in the aisle talking to Sarah, she saw his eyes flashing from the road ahead and then up to the mirror. Amy was a little confused as to why the driver wasn't telling her to sit properly and put her seatbelt on. Amy put her mouth against Sarah's ear so she could whisper, not wanting the girl sitting next to her to overhear them.

"What was all that about?"

"He's been desperate to drop me off last all year, ever since he found out that I skipped out of school on Wednesdays, he wants to do me on the back seat in the lay-by on the edge of our village but he couldn't because you would have been there."

"I don't believe you; you just think everyone is like Mark and Steve!"

"No, not everyone, only the married men, single men get plenty of sex so don't bother with kids, married men are all frustrated because their wives won't let them have sex as often as the men want it."

"That's ridiculous!"

"Is it, when was the last time you heard your mum and dad have sex?"

"I've never heard them having sex!"

"That's probably because they never do it anymore. My dad asks my mum for sex three or four times a week and she only gives in to him three of four times a year, usually just before Christmas, just before Valentine's Day, just before her Birthday and just before their Wedding Anniversary and she only lets him do her those times to make sure she gets better presents."

"I'd better get back to my seat, the driver keeps looking at me, he'll be shouting at me to get my seatbelt on any minute."

"Smile at him the next time he looks!"

"Why?"

"Because he wants you too, he'd love to get us both in his back seat tomorrow after school!"

"You've got a one track mind, I'm sure that not all men are like Mark and Steve."

The driver looked in his mirror again and Sarah prodded Amy to get her to smile, Amy gave the driver her sweetest smile possible and she saw his face turn into a smile as well. Well, the reflection of his eyes in the mirror gave the impression that he was grinning, then after looking at Amy for longer than was strictly safe, the bus driver gave Amy a suggestive wink before turning his attention back to the road ahead. Sarah gave a giggle before whispering.

"Even my dad checks you out every time you come round my house!"

"Sarah, you little fibber, he does not check me out!"

"I wouldn't fib to you, anyway, if you want proof, we've got to go through what Mark left for us to wear next week, you come with me and we'll go through the bag and sort the sizes out and I'll bet you that if my mum is out and my dad is in on his own, he'll be checking you out when you follow me up the stairs, and to prove it to yourself, just look back when you're half way up, if he is looking at you, just smile, he'll pay you a compliment, all you have to do is thank him for the compliment and I'll bet he'll follow us up."

"He will not!

"Well, okay, if he doesn't, I'll pay you a forfeit, if he does, then you owe me a forfeit."

Amy took her seat and fastened the seatbelt and the two girls sat in silence for the rest of the journey. At the first drop-off point, the five girls that got off the bus were told to tell their parents that the evening trip was being reorganised so they may be home a little earlier or later, they wouldn't know until after the first run. That was repeated four times until the bus pulled into Amy and Sarah's village when the driver said.

"Good night girls, better tell your parents that you'll be around thirty to forty minutes later than usual from now on because of the reorganisation of the drop off route."

Amy looked back at the driver after she reached the pavement and he winked at her and gave her a 'Cheshire cat' grin before closing the doors and pulling away to take the remaining girls to their various villages.

The girls approached Sarah's house and as soon as she saw her drive and the Black BMW parked all on its own Sarah said.

"You'd better get ready to pay your forfeit Amy, my mum is out and my dad looks like he's on his own in the house!"

"I'm sure you're wrong!"

"Just remember, walk up the stairs after me, get half way and look back but don't stop, if my dad is checking you out, remember to smile sweetly at him and if he gives you a compliment you thank him but don't stop, just keep going."

Sarah didn't even open her bag to look for her keys, she just rang the doorbell for her father to let us in, as soon as she heard her father on the other side of the door she opened her bag and began rooting through it.

"I'm sorry dad; my keys are hiding from me at the bottom of my bag."

Sarah's father looked a bit pissed off with his daughter for making him let her in instead of finding her keys to let herself in but his temper seemed to change when he saw Amy standing behind his daughter, he smiled at Amy.

"Hi Amy, you're looking nice today, you been breaking the rules on not wearing makeup at school?"

Amy giggled and shook her head. The girls headed for the stairs, Sarah in the lead and Amy behind her, Amy almost forgot the instruction to look back and she was almost at the top before she remembered and looked over her shoulder. Sarah's father was standing at the bottom looking up and Amy could see that his eyes were scanning the backs of her legs and he was looking as far up her dress as possible. When Sarah's father realised that Amy was looking back at him he refocused on Amy's face and she gave him a smile, just as Sarah had instructed.

"You're growing into a lovely young woman Amy, very pretty."

Thank you Mr...."

Sarah's father stopped Amy in her tracks.

"I've told you loads of times, calling me Mr. Porter makes me feel really old, call me John."

"But I thought your first name was David!"

"Oh yes, of course you're right, when I'm on the pull I always use John, forgot myself for a moment there!"

David Porter laughed a deep belly laugh and Amy laughed empathetically before following Sarah into her bedroom.

"Do I know my dad or what?"

"I can't believe that he was looking up my dress like that. So, what is my forfeit?""

"I have two forfeits in mind, one is a normal forfeit and the other is a real biggie I'll give you the normal one or, you can go for double or quits, I win you do the big forfeit, you win, no forfeit at all. I bet you that within ten minutes, my father will come up here, he'll come to my door and check that we're both okay, then he'll go in either his office or his bedroom and ten minutes later, if you go into the bathroom to use the toilet, he'll follow you in and pretend that he didn't know that you were in there.

"I can't believe you!"

"So, are you just going to take the forfeit or go double or quits?"

"Double or quits!"

The girls were sorting through the carrier bag, six complete sets of sexy lingerie; three sets were in Sarah's size and three in Amy's. Sarah popped her three sets into her draw but left the other three in the bag for Amy to take home, with a dire warning.

If you wear the lingerie on any days other than Wednesdays, you have to wash and dry them yourself, don't put them in the laundry for your mum or dad to find, it's better if you wash them before you go to bed and dry them over your radiator so they will be dry and away by the morning, or just leave them dirty, the guys love them as dirty as possible."

Sarah's father appeared at Sarah's bedroom door in just six minutes.

"You girls okay, you want a drink or anything?"

Sarah looked at Amy and smiled triumphantly.

"I'd like a Bacardi and Coke please dad, light on the Rum and heavy on the Coke please."

"What about you Amy?"

"Just the Coke please Mr...."

"What did I say to call me?"

"Just a Coke please David."

"That's better but won't you join Sarah in a very weak Bacardi and Coke? Your parents won't be able to smell it on your breath if I make it weak."

"Okay, but make it a very weak one please!"

David left the girls and went down the stairs, returning in just a few minutes with two tall glasses filled with Cuba Libra and a pile of ice in each glass. The girls were handed their glasses and David encouraged then to take a deep drink to see it everything was okay before leaving the girls and heading to his bedroom.

Amy took a second gulp from her glass and Sarah stopped her drinking too much, too fast.

"He was lying, there is a load of white Rum in the mix but the ice stops you tasting it so much."

Amy was kind of smacking her lips together to try and get a feeling for the strength of the alcohol when her throat and stomach suddenly warmed up, proving that the cocktail was a full strength one.

"Right, you ready to hear your forfeit?"

"You haven't won yet, if I go to the toilet and your dad doesn't follow me in then I've won and there won't be a forfeit."

"Yes, okay, I'm in no doubt that he will but you can keep burying your head in the sand if you like. You know what seven minutes of heaven is?"

"Yes, it was in that film, thirteen going on thirty."

"So you know the rough precept, if my father walks in on you and says he is sorry but he didn't know you were in there, all you have to do is say no problem Dave and he'll take his seven minutes of heaven and you'll have to let him because that will be your forfeit."

Sarah kept her eye on the clock, when the ten minutes was up, she sent Amy to the toilet. Amy closed the door and her hand instinctively went to the bolt to secure the door, in her mind she was telling herself, "More than one way to win a bet" but, though the frame of the bolt was still screwed to the door, the slider and the little bar that holds the door closed were both missing.

Amy sat on the toilet which was at the side of the bathroom door, as the door opened onto the side of the toilet, Amy couldn't put her foot against the door to stop it opening. She sat for less than thirty seconds when the door opened and Sarah's father walked in. He had changed out of his jeans and t-shirt and was wearing a dressing gown with very bare and very hairy legs sticking out the bottom.

Amy said nothing as he dropped his dressing gown on the floor before closing the bathroom door and suddenly spotting Amy with a very shocked expression and a very lame.

"I'm sorry Amy, I didn't realise that there was anyone in here, I was just going to have my shower."

Amy knew that Sarah would be listening at the door but when David's cock began to grow she became flustered, she couldn't remember what the exact words that Sarah had told her formed part of the bet so she stuttered out.

"That's okay John, no problem!"

As soon as the words were out of her mouth she realised that she had just called Sarah's father by the joke name he had told her as she climbed the stairs.

"Oh you naughty little girl, what would you like me to call you?"

David moved in and waved his cock under Amy's nose.

"You ever touched a real man's cock Amy?"

Amy nodded her head.

"You ever let a man put his cock in your mouth?"

Amy nodded her head again and before she stopped moving David's cock was pressing against her lips and she opened her mouth so he could fuck her mouth.

"Are you still a virgin?"

Technically Amy was still intact; Steve had just managed to get the head of his cock in her less than a half an inch so her hymen would still be intact, so Amy nodded her head."

"Have you finished peeing?"

Amy nodded her head and David reached down, Amy thought David was going to lift her up off of the toilet seat which would have been very odd as he had just fed his cock into her mouth which she was finding very easy to suck after her earlier session with Steve and Mark, Sarah's dad's cock was slightly shorter and quite a bit thinner than Steve's cock.

David didn't lift Amy, just her dress; he pulled it off, over her head, just pulling his cock out of her mouth at the last minute to allow her dress to pass it. As soon as Amy was naked David slipped his cock back into her mouth and began to fuck her face slowly and deliberately.

The door opened slowly and Sarah slipped in behind her father, Sarah was totally naked too, she stood behind her father, reached around his waist and began to masturbate him into Amy's mouth. When David didn't bat an eyelid at Sarah's naked appearance Amy began to feel that she had been set up a little.

David came very close to shooting off in Amy's mouth once Sarah began to help him and had to pull out very quickly from Amy's mouth. It was Sarah that suggested to David that he bend Amy over the side of the bath and do her from behind. As David was setting Amy up for her first ever fuck, Sarah climbed into the bathtub and sat on the edge against the wall so that as soon as Amy was bent over the other edge, Sarah guided Amy's face between her legs and made her lick her pussy while David guided his cock to Amy's virgin opening.

The side of the bath and Sarah stopped Amy moving out of the way as David pressed home, Amy gasped in pain as David's cock finally broke through her hymen and the cold, hard side of the cast iron bath hurt Amy's hips when David started pounding into her wildly but she knew the pain of David's cock in her little cunt was nothing like the pain that Steve would have caused and just one tenth the pain that Mark would have given her, so she was glad that if anyone was going to break her cherry it was better to be a man of more reasonable proportions..

"You only have two minutes of heaven left daddy!"

Sarah's comment broke Amy's concentration and her climactic chain but it spurred David to redouble his speed and force and in just sixty more seconds David fired off deep inside Amy's body. David jumped to his feet as soon as he finished flooding Amy's snatch and he leaned over her back so that he could feed his softening cock into Sarah's mouth so that she could suck it clean for him.

Amy managed to back out from between David's legs and pull her dress back on as she watched Sarah suck his cock and lick his balls, when Sarah was happy that she had totally expunged all trace of her young friends bodily fluids from her father Sarah looked up onto his face and said.

"Was that the birthday present that you wanted daddy?"

"Yes darling, the best present ever, I have no idea how you'll manage to top this present next year though!"

Sarah dragged Amy through to her bedroom again and Sarah slipped into her dress.

"I'm mad at you Sarah, you set me up."

"Don't be a baby, you wanted to lose your virginity and my dad was as good as anyone to do it for you, in fact, he's a perfect size for a girl's first lover, just enough pain so you know you've been fucked but not so big that you can't walk home after."

Sarah handed Amy a tampon.

"You'd better slip this up so you don't leave a trail all around town on your way home!"

Amy picked up her school bag and the carrier bag with her new lingerie in it and headed off home, she bumped into Sarah's mother in the driveway, Sarah's mother tried to exchange pleasantries with Amy but all Amy could do was blush and run for home as quickly as she possibly could.

Amy met Sarah at the bus stop the next day, Amy wasn't really inclined to talk to her friend, she had learned a few things about her the day before that proved she wasn't really a very good friend; she just used Amy to help her father add another notch to his bed post.

Sarah worked on Amy all day long and by last period, Amy had forgiven her friend. They were well ahead of the pack on their way to the line of busses, Amy and Sarah headed for bus two as usual but the driver on bus two wasn't their usual driver.

"Are you the two from Overstone Village?"

The girls nodded their heads.

"You've been moved to bus four; some bleeding idiot has rescheduled all the busses, everything's up in the air."

As the girls approached bus four they recognised their usual driver who was sitting on a totally empty bus as all the other girls were trying to sort out which bus they should be on.

"I pulled a few strings last night and rearranged things a little, I'm taking a bus full of girls to Kettering, then dropping you two off on my way back to the garage, I hope that you girls are going to make all of my efforts worthwhile!"

The girls went right to the back of the bus and sat talking as the bus filled up with the girls who lived in Kettering. The bus would have to go further than the journey that Amy and Sarah usually made to get home but it was a straight dash along a main trunk road where the bus could do sixty three miles an hour and only the one drop off in Kettering before turning back and heading for Overstone, Amy and Sarah would be in their village a good thirty minutes earlier than they would usually have been normally.

On the drive back to Overstone Village Sarah had offered to do the driver in her own.

"You can watch if you like or just slip off the bus and walk across the spinney path into the village if you don't want to get involved."

Amy watched as the driver stripped Sarah totally before undressing himself on the back row of seats on the bus and all the time he was undressing Sarah and himself he kept saying over and over again.

"Are you sure that she won't tell anyone?"

"No, she's just watching and waiting so we can walk home together."

As the driver began to hump his smaller than average sized cock into Sarah but with so much force that he knocked the wind out of her lungs with every thrust, Amy suddenly appeared next to Sarah totally naked, she sat on the seat next to Sarah holding her hand with her legs wide open so the driver could finger fuck her as he pounded into Sarah, then, before he was quite ready to spill into Sarah she whispered.

"Do Amy now!"

The driver skipped from one girl to the next and stabbed his cock into Amy and shot off instantly.

"God you're fucking tight, so fucking tight, no wonder I came so fast."

Amy and Sarah dressed quickly and left the bus while the driver was still getting dressed, he called after them as they started along the spinney path towards home.

"Girls, we okay for tomorrow as well?" Girls, girls!"

Sarah and Amy were walking along arm in arm, giggling at the speed that Amy got the driver off, Sarah said.

"If we let him do us tomorrow we'd better make him pay for it or he'll just assume we're his property to do what he wants to us and I'd better make an appointment for you at the clinic I go too for birth control or you'll end up pregnant like I did in my first month."

"You've never been pregnant have you?"

"Sure but I was too young, I lost it in the second month, good thing though really, my dad's baby in me could have had any kind of inherited problems, it would have turned out like one of the Wellingborough inbreds!"

The girls chatted happily all the way to Sarah's road, Amy lived in the next road over, Amy was just about to say good night but Sarah stopped her in her tracks, looking at her watch she said.

"You want my dad to have another go? My mum won't be home for thirty minutes."

"I crapped myself yesterday when I bumped into your mum in the driveway, I couldn't even talk to her, I just blushed and ran away."

"Well, it's up to you, if you don't fuck him, I'll have too."

"Okay! Why not, your dad's a nice guy, goes a bit mad when he puts it in you but usually he's really nice and tries to be funny too."

The two girls skipped down the driveway to Sarah's house and David was waiting for them at the door.

"Hi Amy, I didn't think you'd come round again after yesterday, you didn't look very happy after what happened!"

"Hi John, I was a bit shocked but me and Sarah have straightened everything out at school."

David smiled warmly at Amy and took her hand, guiding her straight up to his bedroom, the bedroom that he shared with his wife and laid her on the big double bed.

"We don't really have time to get undressed properly; Anna will be home any time now."

David lifted the front of Amy's dress and pulled her knickers to one side, he stabbed at her pussy with his fingers and when he felt the little package that the bus driver had left in her cunt David smiled.

"You've already been busy I see!"

David turned his body slightly and dipped his head between Amy's legs while Sarah stood at the bedroom window sharing her time between looking out for her mother's car and watching her father lick the bus driver's cum out of Amy's chalice. David kept checking his watch, he knew roughly what time to expect Anna to return home from work, he also knew roughly how long Amy's tight little pussy would take to get him off so he ate the other man's spunk out of her pussy for as long as he dare before rapidly swinging over the girl and stabbing his cock into her.

The sex act this time was far more loving; it took David longer than he anticipated to climax though as Amy had recently been used by the bus driver and his spunk in her cunt was making her usually very tight pussy very slippery and it offered David less friction than he needed to cum quickly.

"Mum's here dad, cum or get out quick."

David was on the raggedy edge of his climax so Sarah ran down stairs to head her mother off at the front door, Sarah timed it to perfection, she ran into her mother just as she stepped through the front door and Sarah managed to knock her mother's bag out of her hands spilling the contents all over the front door step. Sarah managed to give her father enough time to empty his balls into her best friend. David told Amy to go into Sarah's bedroom and put her headphones on as quickly as she could and David slipped into his office at the front of the house in the converted box bedroom.

Amy had just managed to get the music playing in her ears as Anna walked into Sarah's bedroom and said.

"Hi Amy, how are you today?"

Amy was blushing again; she was having great difficulty bringing herself to talk to Anna, trying to think up an excuse for why she had run away without talking to Anna the day before.

"I'm a little better today, not been having to run to the toilet so often today!"

"Oh! Were you poorly yesterday?"

Amy nodded her head and suddenly she felt a huge globule of David's spunk falling from her cunt into the gusset of her panties and she jumped off of Sarah's bed and ran for the door.

"Sorry, I think I spoke too soon!"

Amy ran past Anna and into the bathroom, she didn't try to lock the door as there hadn't been a bolt on it the day before but as she sat on the toilet letting David's spunk flow from her body, she looked at the back of the bathroom door and noticed a fully working bolt sitting in the framework. Amy giggled to herself and thought to herself, "Tricky bastard!"

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