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Six is a magic number - 3

At the end of the afternoon the boys relaxed back in the grass to watch Michelle and Alison slowly dress.

It was slow because the girls had to find their scattered clothing as much as because they were both sore and tired.

Eventually, with both girls "decent" the group strolled back across the field and to their various homes.

Alison said nothing for the duration of the walk. She kept watching Michelle though. Young Michelle walked happily with each and all of the boys, gurgling her delight when one of them slipped a hand up her shirt or cupped her mound through the jeans she had dressed in to go home.

Finally, as she went towards her own home Alison turned to Michelle, mouthed "see you in the morning" and practically ran for the door.

Morning apparently didn't come soon enough. 

Michelle came too with the sound of her mother shouting that Alison was at the door.

Sleep pushed from her eyes she and Alison grabbed tea and toast and retreated back to Michelle's bedroom. 

Briefly Alison was left sitting alone on the edge of the bed whilst Michelle slipped in to the shower in the adjoining room. Soon though the 12 year old was back, pearls of water still glistening on her naked flesh as she towelled herself with one hand and grabbed a piece of toast with the other.

Alison looked the other way.

"What?" Michelle asked

"You shouldn't prance around like that." Said the older girl

"Like what?" replied Michele happily

"No Clothes!" hissed Alison

Michelle laughed

"Doesn't bother me" she quipped "Anyways, why so early Ali?"

"I wanted to talk about yesterday."

Michelle looked at her and waited for her to continue.

"About the boys and ..... stuff" she added hurriedly
"I know what happened yesterday" smiled Michelle.

"Yeah but we can't let it happen again and we need to stick together."

"Why not?" queried the youngster

"'cos it's just not right of course" snapped Alison

"Didn't you enjoy it?" asked Michelle shoving the rest of her slice of toast into her mouth

"Well kinda but that's not the point" shot back Alison

"I think it is" said Michelle quietly "after all, I had fun, you had fun, the boys enjoyed themselves so what's the problem."

"C;mon Mitch, you know what boys are like. They keep pushing the boundaries. They're gonna want to do other stuff." Alison blurted out.

Michelle pulled on a pair of panties and sat next to the older girl. Alison winced just a little as the naked torso came into contact and Michelle wrapped an arm around her.

"Ali, if you don't wanna do stuff then just tell the guys and it'll be cool."

"And you'll back me up?"

"If you need it I will, but don't expect me to stop playing just `cos you are chicken."

"What?" exclaimed Alison "But what if they wanna do other stuff?"

Michelle got up and grabbed a sweatshirt which she tugged over her head.

"You forgot your bra" suggested Alison

"No I didn't" snapped Michelle "And I probably won't need these either" she added pushing her panties back down her legs.

"Michelle!"

"Look Ali I'm having fun. The boys won't hurt me, or you for that matter."

"But what about whatever they do next?"

"Kinda looking forward to the next bit" Michelle giggled "I mean have you ever seen a boys' thingy?"

"Michelle! No of course I haven't, but anyway, what if they wanna  .... You know ... shag ya?"

"Let's just wait and see huh" Michelle responded evenly "If you don't wanna join in you don't have to. I'll tell the guys."

"You're sure about this?"

Michelle nodded. She turned to face her friend, still wearing only her sweatshirt. She cupped her own mound and thought for a moment as Alison tried to control the look of horror attempting to possess her features.

"I love what they do to me down here" said Michelle probing herself gently "and I love it when they play with my tits. I know that they're gonna want something back but that's cool cos I like all of them. It's not like they're strangers, or boys I don't like or anything."

Alison thought for a moment and then brightened up as her mind finally found a solution.

"What if they want you to stick their things in your mouth though. Is that yucky or what?"

It was Michelle's turn to think.

"Yeah I'll give it a go." She said quietly.

Alison just went bog eyed.

Michelle pulled a wrap around denim skirt into place, fastened the top four buttons at the side and slipped on a pair of trainers. She dragged a brush through her hair and turned brightly to face Alison.

"Well, I'm ready you coming to the field or what?"

"Maybe later." Alison replied sullenly

The girls left the house together, walked away together but as they approached the field gate and Jordan waved cheerily to them Alison split off and kept walking.

"What's her problem?" asked Jake as Michelle clambered over the gate

"She's a bit scared is all." The girl replied "she'll come round when she's ready. Are the twins here yet?"

Jake smiled and pointed towards the rise in the middle of the field.

"Cool" said Michelle sweetly "C'mon let's go over.

Michelle allowed herself to be escorted, arm in arm, by the two boys. They chatted happily as they crossed the field. Back at the gate, just out of sight, Alison watched them go.

"Morning treacle" called Kyle

"Treacle?" she queried

"Treacle tart!" smiled Luke

"Tart! How dare you!" she said with mock anger

"You're our tart, sweet and gooey and about to become kinda sticky." Explained Kyle

Michelle giggled

"So what you wearing today" asked Jordan

"Wysiwyg" the girl replied

It took a moment or two for Jake to work it out.

"What you see is what you get. Nothing else underneath then?"

Michelle bit her bottom lip and shook her head no.

"You gonna strip for us?" asked Jordan

Michelle didn't answer save to kick off her trainers, tug her sweatshirt over her head and quickly unbutton the four buttons at the side of her denim skirt.

As the garment fell away she stood to allow the circling boys to look her over.

"Well you just gonna look?" she asked finally "It's not that warm you know."

And that was it. Suddenly she was like the egg in a ham and egg pie. Sweet and rich in the centre and surrounded by meat on four sides.

Her breasts were covered, stroked and squeezed. Likewise her buttocks were slapped, caressed and mauled and, after a short finger squabble about who goes first, her cunt was penetrated as she stood in that field, naked and happy.

First orgasm out of the way she lay back against Jake this time. She was careful to keep her legs parted so that she was permanently on display and available. That, as far as she could tell, was the boys only demand thus far.

"So what's the prob with Alison?" queried Luke

"Oh she's just worried that tings might get out of hand or you might want to do stuff that we don't want."

"And you're not worried?" asked Kyle as he moved to run his hand up the inside of her thigh.

Michelle shivered under his touch.

"A bit maybe, but I told Ali that I didn't think you'd hurt us."

"What else" asked Jake as he absently fondled a nipple

"What do you mean?" she asked

"What else did you say?" he explained

"Nothing much" she lied

Jake tweaked her nipple and she yelped.

"Tell or it's nipple torture time!" he said as menacingly as he could.

Michelle giggled her response

"I said I was quite looking forward to getting a look at you guys" she said shyly.

"Oh really!" laughed Kyle "What else, or do I have to set Jake loose on the other nipple too?"

"Not much, honestly, she was worried about doing other stuff."

"What other stuff?" said Jordan , joining in.

"You know!" squealed Michelle as Jake used his fingers on both nipples at once.

"Best you tell us" suggested Luke with a grin

"Well like shagging and stuff." The girl whimpered

"What stuff?" said Kyle and Luke together

"Well, er, putting your thingy's in our mouths." She almost whispered

"And you're not worried about that kind of stuff?" asked Jordan quietly.

The group went quiet. Hands stopped moving. All eyes fixed on Michelle.

Finally she found the courage to let the words out.

"I said I didn't think you'd try and shag us anytime soon."

"And the other stuff?" enquired Jake

"I said I'd try it" she hissed breathlessly

"Fucking ace!" stormed Kyle as his fingers finally arrived at the top of her thighs and she parted her legs still further.

Jake twirled her nipples like they were buttons on a console controller and Jordan and Luke just looked on quietly.

"Well" said Luke finally "Best we give you something to look at"

As Michelle writhed under Jake's fingertip control of her nipples and rippled under the regular beat that Kyle was pumping into her tight cunt she watched Luke stand. She watched him slowly, painfully slowly, pop the top of his jeans. She watched as the zipper was tugged downwards and, despite the noise that she was starting to make, was sure that she could hear the very teeth of the zip part. Her eyes went wide as he shoved his jeans down to his knees and the front of his boxers came out to meet her.

Then, as she started to move to the rhythm of the fingers in her cunt, Luke staggered forward and dropped to his knees alongside her.

"C'mon treacle" he hissed "unwrap it" he finished as he thrust his hips towards her.

Tentatively she reached out. She trailed her hand up the front of his boxers first. She felt the living, throbbing blade move under her touch and slipped her fingers up and under the waistband of his boxers.

Slowly she pulled the material forwards and then down. Luke's erection bobbed free, bounced off of her fingers and then was in the open air.

Luke pushed his boxers down to join his jeans and shuffled forward some more.

"C'mon Mitch, touch me" he hissed as the young girl slowly wrapped her fingers around the tip.

Luke took her hand, showed her how he liked to be held and showed her how to move up and down the shaft.

Michelle was mesmerised. She struggled to contain her feelings as the immense warmth of that penis made her hand sweat and then, as she started moving up and down as Luke had asked she heard a groan from Jake as his own hand pushed down behind her to loosen his own jeans.

She looked past Kyle to where Jordan stood, erection in hand, pumping slowly and then she looked to her other side where Kyle had taken the time to expose himself and, even now, was guiding her hand to his own erection.

Kyle got faster, Michelle got faster. Jordan pumped faster and she could feel the rocking motion of Jake as he too dealt with his personal needs behind her back.

Jordan came first, turning away in his embarrassment and spraying the grass on the far side of the group. Jake gasped in her ear and stopped moving and then Luke shot his load up in a wide arc as she pumped him. His jism splattered over her chest and abdomen.

"Oh shit!" exclaimed Kyle as he pounded into her cunt with his fingers finally dragging her over the edge just before he too moistened her skin with that very personal gift.

The boys sat or lay about panting, reliving, enjoying.

Michelle turned first to Jake. Pulled his hands away and looked at his softening erection.

Then, on hands and knees she crawled over to Jordan, made the same quiet and personal inspection and then returned to where the twins lay.

She tugged at Kyle's now flaccid specimen.

"Next time guys, I'd kinda like a chance to look when they're big and meaty."

"Tart" smiled Luke

"Tickle torture" snapped Kyle

And the naked 12 year old disappeared under four half dressed boys.

They brought her to those heady heights once more before they let her dress. Then they walked with her back to the field gate where Alison was waiting. Nothing was said but Alison simply took the girl in hand and wandered off towards home.

