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   The ongoing story of my teenage wife.  Heather is aged seventeen and one
month in the events in this chapter.  Remember the Stray Cats' hit song
`Sexy and Seventeen'?  Must have been written with Heather in mind!
   Story codes for this chapter; M/f f/bbbbbb cons rape mast.
   Author niceneasy.  If desired, feedback/comments/suggestions to the
author at chjp1874@gmail.com
   I have lightly and tastefully photographically illustrated versions
(compliant with asstr guidelines) of some chapters in the `Heather' series,
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work out how to do it!
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in the series provided that acknowledgement of authorship and the contact
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   Chapter 10.  JUST A GIRL WHO CAN'T SAY NO.  Heather age 17.  My young
wife provides the entertainment on a school trip.
   The school-leavers' party had taken place just before the end of the
summer term, and a couple of weeks into the autumn term Heather was asked
to go on a week-long year 11 (fifth year at secondary school) geography
field trip to the Lake District, to help the male geography teacher
supervise and look after twelve 15-year old boys and ten girls from the
same year.  I waved her off as the coach left the school.  Fortunately
Alison wasn't on the trip, as she and I had by then started to have regular
sexual intercourse, having got together during the school holidays and then
continued to meet and enjoy each other as the term started.  So I wasn't
going to have to go short on sex whilst my wife was away.  But more about
the highly-fuckable Alison (now turned fifteen) in the next chapter.
   A week later I picked my wife up in the car from the school when the
coach arrived back in the early evening.  The poor young girl looked
absolutely exhausted and fell asleep in the car on the short journey home.
I carried her upstairs, undressed her and put her to bed, dead to the
world. I didn't even try to fuck her!  She slept right through the night
and late into the next afternoon, before waking up.  After a shower she
came downstairs in her dressing-gown, all bright-eyed and bushy-tailed and
eager to tell me all about her week.  I sat back and listened with
anticipation; I had a feeling that this was going to be good!
   "We stayed in a hostel" she started off.  "Neil had his own room and so
did I.  The boys were in two rooms with four beds in and two with two beds
in.  The girls had two bedrooms with four in each and one with two.  It was
only a hostel, so we didn't have toilets or showers in the rooms - we used
the ones at the end of the corridor.  On the first day we took the kids out
in the country for field study.  We had a packed lunch, so we stayed out
all day.  After the evening meal back at the hostel we played some games
with the kids, then we packed them off to their rooms for the night at
about nine o'clock.  About an hour later I went for a shower before going
to bed.  On my way back, I passed one of the four-bed boys' rooms.  I could
hear some giggling, and I thought I heard a girl's voice.  Being an old
building, the doors had those old-fashioned locks, you know, that let you
see through the key-hole if there's no key in the lock." Heather giggled as
she carried on.  "I bent down and looked through the key-hole -they'd only
got one of the girls in there on the bed and were fucking her!  One boy was
up her, and I could see another one had his cock out in his hand.  I
couldn't see the other two."
   I laughed.  "You didn't rush in and rescue her, then?"
   "I thought about it" replied Heather, "But she certainly seemed to be
willing and enjoying it, so I left them to it.  I'd lay money that she let
them all do it to her.  I went back to my room, got into bed and slept
really well.  The next day we had an outside tutor coming in, to tell the
kids all about the history of the area.  That gave Neil and me a couple of
hours free.  He's well into landscape photography, so he asked me if I
wanted to come with him into the hills to hold his cameras.  Can you
believe, he had three?"
   "A bit of an anorak, then" I ventured.
   "Well, possibly" she continued.  "We got to a point where there was some
really spectacular background scenery, and he took some photos.  He asked
if I minded if he took some photos of me with the hills and forests in the
background.  I like being photographed, so I let him.  The sun was getting
really warm, so I took off my anorak and jumper.  I noticed that he took
some photos of me taking these off, so as a joke I asked him if he normally
took photos of women undressing!  He went a bit red, and said that he
didn't, and he hadn't meant to upset me.  Being photographed taking off my
outer clothes was starting to give me the feeling - you know, of feeling a
bit sexy - so I told him that I didn't mind at all, and I could take off
some more of my clothes if he wanted some shots of me wearing less out in
the open country."
   "I'll bet he didn't say no to that!"
   Heather laughed.  "He said `Oh, yes, please, Heather!' so I undressed -
slowly!  - down to just my bra and knickers while he photographed me doing
it.  He took quite a few photos, and it turned me on when I noticed a bulge
starting in his trousers.  I asked him if he wanted me to take my bra off
for him to photograph me some more, and he said that that would be lovely.
He was a bit nervous, though!  I looked around and couldn't see anyone
anywhere, so I took off my bra!  He snapped away; he photographed my bare
breasts against the hills in the background.  It was really sexy!  I
decided to take my knickers off as well, and just pulled them off.  He just
looked at my bush of hair and said `Wow - can I take some nude photos of
you?' I was really excited by then - completely naked out in the country in
front of a man and being photographed by him!  `Go on then' I told him.  I
tried to pose sexily for him.  He took more photos, but by now he had a
larger bulge in his trousers.  I went over to him and asked him if he'd got
enough photos yet.  He said he had, and thanked me very much.  I said to
him that I'd noticed his hard-on - I told him that him photographing me
nude had made me want to do things with him there and then, if he wanted.
He sort of gulped, and said that while he really wanted to, he loved his
wife - by the way, she's pregnant, he told me - and he just couldn't bring
himself to be unfaithful.  So guess what I did?"
   "I don't want to guess - I'm enjoying you just telling me!"
   "I rubbed his cock through his trousers" she continued.  "I said that I
understood but that I'd love to help him out by wanking him off.  That
wouldn't make him be unfaithful coz he wouldn't be actually sticking his
cock in me.  I didn't give him a chance to say no, not that I thought he
would - I was getting his knob out even as I was asking him!  I sat him
down and masturbated him nicely until he shot his spunk out, and then we
went back to the hostel."
   "Well, all I can say is he must be terrified of his wife if he turned
you down, standing there nude and offering to let him shag you!"
   She smiled.  "You haven't heard the end of it all yet.  In the evening,
I was supposed to go round the girls' rooms after bedtime and check
everything was alright and turn the lights out, and Neil should have done
the boys' rooms.  Neil said he had a splitting headache, and asked me to do
both.  I went round the girls' dorms first, and then the boys.  The last
one I checked on was one of the four-bed rooms.  When I walked in, the
beggars were in the middle of a pillow-fight!  They already had their
pyjamas or shorts on, so I told them to calm down and get into bed.  I only
had my dressing-gown and knickers on, and when I reached up to pull the
light-switch cord hanging from the light in the middle of the room, my
dressing-gown fell right open and two of the boys saw my breasts.  I pulled
the dressing-gown shut again quickly, but one boy said to me `Oh, Miss,
don't be a spoilsport -can we see them?  Please?  Pleeeeze?'
   "I was still feeling a bit frustrated after what happened with Neil
earlier, so I thought `Why not, it won't hurt.' They all got out of bed and
stood around me as I pulled my dressing-gown open.  One boy said `Cor,
Miss, they're lovely and big - bigger than my mum's!' Another said `You've
got lovely tits, Miss!  Can we feel them?' I couldn't stop myself saying
`Alright then, go on'.
   Listening to her excitedly recounting her lewd encounters was seriously
turning me on, and I was getting more and more of a hard-on as my excited
(and exciting) teenage wife continued to tell me about getting felt up by
the under-age schoolboys.
   "They were fondling my breasts and telling me how much they like my
nipples, which were getting quite stiff.  I let my dressing-gown slide off
my arms onto the floor, so I was standing there in just my knickers while
they felt me up!  I suddenly felt a hand slip inside my knickers - I went
to stop him, but his finger found my button straightaway, and I knew I was
lost!"
   "I think I know what's coming" I ventured.  "I know you too well!  Go
on."
   "Well, yes!  They pulled my knickers down and I opened my legs so they
could rub me better down there.  They took turns in putting their hands
between my legs, and they were stroking my bottom as well as playing with
my breasts!  I could feel myself getting really wet down there." Heather
blushed, and she hesitated before continuing.  "So when one of them asked
me if I would let him do it to me, I couldn't stop myself from saying he
could.  He led me to the bed, I lay down and he got on top of me and fucked
me while the others watched!  It was lovely!  When he'd shot in me and
pulled out, one of the others asked if he could do me as well.  I was so
turned on by then that I let him get on me straightaway and put his cock in
and do it to me as well.  OK, I can see you're ahead of me - then I let the
other two shag me as well!  Then, blow me, five minutes after the fourth
one had finished in me, they wanted to go again, only this time from
behind! They seem to recover so quickly at that age.  So I got on my knees
on the bed and they all took turns in me from behind.  I loved feeling
their excitement when each of them squirted in me, knowing that I was
giving them such a lovely time!  So after being fucked eight times I went
back to my room with spunk running down my legs.  I collapsed into bed and
then overslept the next morning!"
   "Smacked bottom for you, then!" I ventured.
   "You wish!" retorted Heather.  "I made sure I got to bed early the next
night, to catch up on lost sleep."
   "Was that the end of your sexual escapades, then?"
   She laughed.  "I thought it was, but as you've probably guessed, it
wasn't.  I got a knock on my door the night after, after me and Neil had
done our rounds and got the kids settled down.  It was Neil!  He came in
and shut the door.  He told me that he couldn't stop thinking about me,
after I'd wanked him off.  He said he'd tried, but he couldn't stop seeing
the image of my naked body out in the fields, and it was driving him crazy.
Well, he didn't have to spell out what he was hoping for - as I'd offered
myself to him before, I could hardly refuse him now.  We started kissing,
and then got into bed, and he fucked me!  In fact, he was so sexed up he
did it to me again as soon as he got his hard-on back.  After that, every
time his cock got stiff again he shagged me some more!  I lost count of how
many times he fucked me and shot spunk inside me, although the last two
times I had to wank and suck his cock a lot to get it stiff enough to do me
again." I could tell my wife was getting aroused a lot by telling me
everything that happened, as she was using the f-word a lot - the sexier
she was feeling, the more she used it!  She continued.  "On and off, he was
up me for hours until he couldn't make any more sperm for me."
   "So did he go back to his own room, then?" I queried.
   "No, we fell asleep in the early hours.  We had to change to the other
bed in the room, though, `coz the sheet on the bed we were in was soaking
wet with so much spunk that had run out of me!  Can you believe, when we
woke up in the morning he was all hard and wanting to fuck me yet again!  I
said no - he's got quite a big knob and I was feeling sore by then.  He
asked if I would take it in my bum, then - he said his wife lets him do her
there.  I said certainly not!  He looked really crestfallen; he had a big
hard-on again and nowhere to stick it!  So when he suggested I lie on my
tummy and let him rub it up and down between my bottom-cheeks with my
moisturizing-cream to make it slippery, I let him.  It was quite nice,
really, and he shot sperm all over my back!"
   "I've got a feeling that there's still more to tell me" I suggested.
   Heather blushed again.  "I hate it, you knowing me so well!" she joked.
"Of course there's more.  After everyone was settled down for the night the
next evening I went for a wee.  I thought no-one would be out of their
rooms, so I didn't bother with my dressing-gown - I just had my nightie on.
But as I came out of the toilet, two boys came out of the boys'
shower-rooms.  They only had boxer-short underpants on.  I said `Come on
boys, you need to get to bed.' One of them said `Sorry Miss, just needed a
shower first.' When we got to my room I opened the door and said
`Goodnight'.  One of them looked in and asked `Cor, your room looks nice,
Miss - can we have a look?' `Go on, then' I said, and they came in with me.
They were very impressed that I had two beds to myself!  Like, how many can
I sleep in at once!  They liked the big rug that was in the middle of the
floor - they said they only had cold floorboards.  They were jealous of the
sink and running-water that I had, as well!  What I noticed gradually
getting more and more of their attention was me!  My nightie wasn't
actually see-through, but quite thin - you know the one.  My nipples were
sticking out through the material.  I could see their underpants bulging
more and more - it was funny watching them trying to hide their erections,
unsuccessfully, of course!  I was naughty, really - I pulled my nightie a
bit tight at the sides, to make my nipples stick out even more.  They
didn't know what to do with themselves!"
   "I bet I know what they'd like to have done with you" I chuckled.  "Go
on."
   "Yeh, well, I wasn't going to have any of that after the shagging I got
from Neil only the night before.  But I thought `I'll have a bit of fun
here.' I looked at their underpants and said `Are you boys having trouble
down there?' They spluttered `Sorry, Miss!' So I asked them who had the
biggest cock.  Their faces went bright red and they didn't know what to
say! So I told them to drop their pants and I'd judge who had the biggest.
Off came their shorts, and their cocks were really rigid, sticking straight
up.  One was a teeny bit larger than the other, but I know what you men are
like about the size of your cocks!  So I felt them both a bit and said they
were about the same size.  I asked them if they wanked - they just looked
at me speechless, with their cocks waggling about in front of them!  It was
so funny!  I said `All boys wank!  I tell you what, why don't you have a
wanking contest and see who can come first?  I'll let you look at me while
you rub your cocks.'
   "One of them said `Oh, wow, Miss, yeah, we'll do it!  Can you lift your
nightie up so we can see between your legs?' I said `OK, then - sit on the
bed and do it for me!' They sat down and started wanking as hard as they
could, and I pulled my nightie up to my waist so they could see me down
there.  The bolder one said `Oh, Miss, you've got a lovely hairy cunt - can
you hold it open so I can see better?' I laughed and told him what a
naughty boy he was, but I put my hand down and opened myself up so they
could see my button and my vagina.  They were really going at it, and
panting away.  So I teased them even more and asked them if they wanted to
see my breasts while they wanked!  They just both nodded furiously - well,
they weren't going to say `no', were they!  So I pulled my nightie off
completely and sort of wiggled my breasts at them.  The other one gasped
and said `I think I'm coming, Miss!' I suddenly thought that I'd make it
nicer for them, and knelt down close to them.  I said `Come on my tits, if
you like' and held them up just as he started spunking.  He shot all over
my breasts, and just as he finished the other one shouted that he was
coming as well.  He stood up as he squirted, and his sperm actually hit my
throat and then ran down onto my breasts.  They both collapsed back onto
the bed, and I was left holding my spunk-covered breasts, with the sperm
dripping down from my nipples!"
   "Bloody hell!" I exclaimed.  "I'd have loved to have seen all that!"
   My wife continued.  "I told them they couldn't just sit there, they had
to clear up the mess they'd made!  I made them get some tissues and a wet
flannel and towel, and then made them wipe the spunk off my breasts and
everywhere else, wash me, and dry me.  I made sure they washed my breasts
thoroughly and then dried them properly - they didn't need any
encouragement to do that!  I suppose in retrospect that was really a
mistake, `coz it got their cocks really hard and wanting more fun with me.
As they were nice boys I decided to give them a treat.  I asked them if
they'd like me to lick and suck their cocks and use my mouth to make them
shoot spunk again.  I knew their cocks were nice and clean because they'd
just showered.  I don't need to tell you their answer!  I knelt down in
front of one and started licking and wanking.  I took the end into my mouth
and bobbed up and down on it - I made my mouth nice and wet so that it made
a slurping noise as I did him.  His cock got so excited that I knew it
wouldn't take me long to make him squirt, and it didn't.  As I felt him
start, I pulled my mouth off it and pointed it to one side so he he'd miss
my tits - if I'd let him come on my breasts the whole cycle would just
start again!  I jerked his spunk out of his balls and it spattered onto the
floor.  Then I did the other one just the same!"
   "Was that enough for them, then?" I asked, hoping to hear more.
   "Yes, they left then.  Before I shut the door behind them as they went
off down the corridor, I heard one say `Wow, that was awesome - I'd love to
fuck her!" The other one responded with "Yeah, she'd be great to fuck; I
bet her husband fucks her every day, the jammy bastard!"
   I laughed.  "He's right - I am a lucky bastard, having someone as lovely
as you for fucking.  I know how lucky I am!"
   "You say the sweetest things!" retorted Heather.  "Well, I think I'm
lucky as well, having a husband that lets me have sex with other men and
boys if I want to.  Now, my tale of the week isn't finished yet!"
   "You're unbelievable!  Go on."
   "Well, I won't bore you with the details of how, but the next night I
got tricked into going into the dormitory of the other four boys just
before lights out.  They crowded round me and started feeling me up.  I
didn't want to stay - I was really tired.  But when I tried to leave they
dragged me to one of the beds and forced me down onto it.  One boy held my
arms and two of them pulled my dressing-gown open and got my nightie up
round my waist.  They pulled my legs wide open and held them there while
the fourth boy stuck his cock in me and raped me!"
   "Good God!" I exclaimed.  "What did you do?"
   "I wasn't in a position to do anything much.  When he'd shot in me he
just changed places with one of the other boys, and I got raped again! 
They'd pulled my nightie down from the top to get my breasts out, as well,
and were making lewd comments about my body, and things like `Go on, give
her more spunk'.  Then I got raped by the other two.  I say raped, but
actually, because I knew I couldn't stop them I'd stopped struggling during
the first one doing me.  It actually felt quite erotic, being forced,
although I can't say that I'd be happy to be raped by adult men.  I thought
I'd better just enjoy it, and I did!  Well, to cut a long story short, they
carried on taking turns in me for hours.  They even got the two boys from
the dorm next-door to come in and join in their fun with me - I got fucked
by them as well, making six of them continuously doing it to me!  After the
first couple of times I told them they didn't need to hold me down anymore
- I'd let them all do me as much as they wanted.  Their cocks weren't
particularly big, so I didn't get sore - I was so well lubricated with
spunk that their cocks slid in and out really easily.  They fucked me until
they couldn't get erections anymore!  I lost count after being squirted in
about ten times, but I guess I was probably fucked at least twenty times,
with more spunk being shot in my belly every time!"
   "So, my gorgeous little slut, you fucked them to a standstill!" I
ventured.
   She laughed.  "Well, I suppose we fucked each other to a standstill.  I
tried to get up, but I could hardly stand, let alone walk!" Her eyes
brightened with lust.  "Peter, they fucked me until I couldn't stand, and
then kept on doing it to me!  Imagine that - I'd been shagged so much my
legs wouldn't even hold me up!  So the boys carried me back to my room and
put me to bed - it was just starting to get light.  I said I was ill the
next day, and slept on and off throughout the day.  The last night I
actually managed to avoid being fucked or getting involved in any form of
sex, thankfully."
   "And now you're home, thankfully" I said, and kissed her.
   "Er, yes" she replied, hesitantly.  I could sense that she wanted to say
something else.  She looked up at me.  "You must think that I'm such a
slut, having sex all week with all those boys and Neil." I kissed her
again. "Listen, it's such a turn-on, being married to a pretty young girl
with a body most adult women would die for, who enjoys being fucked so much
and loves pleasuring men - and boys!  It turns me on knowing that all men
who see you want to get their hands into your bra and knickers and their
cocks into your teenage cunt, and their spunk into your sweet belly, just
as I do.  Let's go back up to bed!" Heather kissed me and smiled.  She said
"I've got to tell you, I still got fucked some more!"
   I laughed out loud.  "When on earth would that have been, then?"
   "Would you believe, in the coach on the way home!  I sat next to Neil on
the back seat - he sat next to the window.  The kids were all so tired by
then, they nearly all fell asleep soon after we started.  Neil and I
started kissing, and we began to get quite worked up, and after a few
minutes he whispered to me `Will you toss me off?" I said that I can't, the
kids might see.  He said that it would be OK, and pulled his coat over his
lap.  So I did it to him, trying not to make any noise, and he shot
underneath his coat!  After he'd wiped himself up I lay down on the seat
with my head on his lap and dozed off.  I was woken up after a while by
feeling Neil's hand fondling my breasts.  I looked up at him, and he looked
pleadingly at me and whispered to me again.  `Suck me off, Heather - please
suck me off!' I couldn't hear anything from the kids further up the coach,
so I thought they must all be asleep.  So I got his cock out again, put it
in my mouth, and started to go up and down on it.  After a few minutes he
pulled my mouth off and pleaded `It's no good, Heather, I've just got to
this up you.  Oh, please, please let me!' I said that there was no way we
could do it there, but he said `We can, we can!", and pulled me up to sit
on his lap.  He lifted my skirt up, pulled my knickers down to my knees,
and then lifted me up just enough to get the end of his cock into my hole.
As he pulled me down again, I sank right down on his cock.  I was
completely impaled!  We couldn't move much, but the movement of the coach
helped him to be able to fuck me.  I tried to keep quiet, but suddenly
noticed two pairs of eyes peering wide-eyed at me just over the top of the
seat in front."
   "I bet they couldn't believe what they were seeing!  What happened
then?"
   "Neil couldn't see them through me, and I didn't say anything - I let
them watch while Neil worked himself up to squirting in me.  When he'd
spunked in me I pulled myself off.  The two boys got up a little higher,
and I could see that they were the two boys who'd had a wanking contest
over me!  One of them said `Oh, Miss, you're so sexy - can we have a go in
you now?' Neil was about to give them a blast, but I shushed him and said
it'd be alright, I knew them well.  I told them to come round, but to be
very quiet.  I sat back on the coach seat and got one kneeling down between
my legs, which I opened wide.  He got his cock out and slipped it right up
me and fucked me, and pumped more spunk in me.  Then when he'd finished I
let his friend do me as well.  After that we all fell asleep virtually
until we arrived back."
   "That's so exciting" I said, with a raging hard-on by now, "I reckon you
got shagged at least forty times!"
   "Mmmm, I suppose I must have" my wife replied, "I wish I'd kept count!"
   "Well, guess what" I said as I pulled my zip down - "Now you're going to
get fucked again....!" ......................................  To be
continued.  
  
Heather Ch.10 (age 17)