A tale from krisnjamie.  This is a work of fiction, enjoy it or not but
don't get heated.  It involves themes of a sexual nature.  Some of those
themes may sit uncomfortably with you.  If in doubt don't read it.

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   Description/codes - slow gentle exploration - bb, bbg.  And yet more!


Kelly slipped through the pedestrian gate at the Kellerton main entrance. She waved cheerily to the familiar security guard who, having seen her approach on camera, hadn't even bothered to get out of his chair.

Midway through the winter term and the wind was biting. The young girl pulled her coat closer about her slender frame and moved hurriedly along the path.

She was at that point where she was well out of sight of the school and nowhere near home when the voice rang out.

"Kelly Tanner, hey Kelly!"

She stopped and turned. Two boys were jogging towards her. She recognised them at once as two of the boys from her night time ordeal of the previous year. Her expression lost its smile and she growled her lack of welcome.

"Don't be like that Kelly" said Simon Reston, leader of the pack on that occasion.

"You're a long way out of bounds for a school day" snapped Kelly "best you be heading back - don't want any toffs getting lost in the dark do we?"

"Play nice Kelly" snapped Simon equally aggressively. "We have something to show you."

"I think I've seen everything you have Simon" the blonde replied

The boys laughed. 

"You won't have seen this" said Simon holding a mobile phone aloft.

Kelly stopped a few feet between her and the boys.

"Apart from it being a phone, which I believe is also against school rules, I don't see anything spectacular."

"The rules are ancient. We all have phones and nobody cares as long as we don't use them in school time."

"So what's so special then" said Kelly impatiently "I'm cold and want to get home."

"well" said Simon sarcastically "I've been taking pictures and I don't know how you got there but one is a picture of you."

"You bastard" snapped Kelly "I didn't see you taking pictures."

"No not from then stupid. From last week, when you sneaked into the pool area with Hutton."

"What?" queried Kelly "I haven't been near the pool area."

"Sorry girl but I think that this tells another story." Said Simon holding the phone at arms length. "Don't worry, I have copies" he added as the girl reached for the phone.

Sure enough there was Joel, apparently in the changing rooms after swimming. Kneeling before him, back to the camera, was a slender blonde wearing nothing but a pair of yellow bikini bottoms.

"Kinda makes you wonder what was going on Kelly" hissed Simon as Peter Hawthorn snickered behind him. "I mean, what happened to your bikini top and what were you looking at so closely on Huttons trunks?"

Kelly was about to say it wasn't her but stopped short. It could have been and had Joel smuggled her into school it probably would have been. More importantly, she couldn't betray her brother who fitted so nicely into those yellow bikini bottoms.

"Oh well" she replied nonchalantly "as far as I can see it could be anybody."

"uh huh, I agree that you can't see her face" said Simon quietly "but I doubt that anybody would struggle to recognize you given the distinct lack of pretty blondes in the school grounds."

Kelly sneered at the pair whilst she looked for options. There were none.

"So what's the deal Reston?"

"Thatagirl" he whooped "Knew you'd see sense. We'd like you to visit us some time."

"Us?" Kelly queried

"Well, there's me, Peter and Lawrence Batten sharing a room these days." Said Simon

"three of you - and what, exactly, do you want?"

The boys laughed. 

"It'll be just like old times, Friday, 10.30 - it's the room next door to the old one, the window will be slightly open. Don't be late." He smiled

Fuming quietly to herself and determined find a way out she stormed off down the track towards home.

In fact there was no way she could do anything before Friday. There was no chance to speak to either her brother or Joel before the weekend and she couldn't risk that picture doing the rounds.
For her mother's benefit she conjured up a party after school on Friday evening. One of her school friends was persuaded to make a "parental" call to confirm both the event and that Kelly would be dropped off at the school gates around midnight. Mrs Tanner was less than happy about timings but the meal and bowling and then the drive back from town etc etc. and agreement was reached.

Friday came and Kelly arrived home from school, changed into clothing suitable for a birthday bowling evening, jeans and a sweatshirt, and then changed again when her mother suggested that she should at least make an effort. The jeans remained but the sweatshirt was replaced with a pale yellow blouse, silk waistcoat and grey leather jacket. The trainers also had to go. A pair of black ankle boots were dug out and polished up and finally Mrs Tanner was prepared to let her daughter out of the house.

At 6.45 Kelly popped into the guards office on the way out, explained that she would be back in a while and slipped out of the gate.

She walked the short distance into the village and spent an hour in the small supermarket. When that started to close she hovered around the late night convenience store at the other end of the street and then, just before 10.00, headed back towards the school.

She waved to the guard and headed off towards the cottage. Once out of sight of the guards office she slipped back towards the main building, carefully skirting the lights around the pathways and entrances. By 10.25 she was in position a short distance from the dormitory block. She looked from window to window looking for the one that would be open. Locked onto it an, trying her best to keep to the shadows made a bee line for it.

She was about to knock on the glass when the window opened and two pairs of arms reached out, grabbed her and half helped half dragged her into the room.

Finding her feet she surveyed the scene. The room was like all of the others save that in this case the fourth bed was not in use an had been covered in cushions to be used a s a make do sofa for the current occupants.

"I see you dressed up for us" said Simon whistling quietly.

"Mum thinks I've gone to a party - had to come up with something."

"indeed" said Simon "let me take your coat"

"I can't stay long" hissed Kelly

"Really! Exclaimed Simon "then maybe you should strip now."

"Do we have to do this?" whined Kelly

"No we don't have to, but I think it's for the best - don't you?" Simon replied to giggles from Lawrence and Peter.

Kelly sighed, slipped off the waistcoat and began unbuttoning her blouse. The boys stood around her and watched as the garment was discarded and, without preamble, Kelly sat to tug off her ankle boots. The jeans slipped down her thighs next and the girl stood in just bra and panties before the slavering beasts.

"Don't stop there Kelly" said Simon slightly hoarsely

The others giggled some more.

Kelly reached behind her and undid the clasp to her bra. She let the bra fall forwards, slipped it off her arms and thrust out her tiny breasts as a matter of pride. Simon merely pointed at her panties. Kelly shoved them down until gravity took hold and they landed in a crescendo of silence around her ankles. She stepped out of them naked.

"You are kinda gorgeous Kelly. I have no idea why you bother with Hutton"

A raised hand stifled her response.

"Open your legs" hissed Simon as he advanced towards the girl.

Kelly bit on her bottom lip as his hand cupped her mound. He held her for a moment before guiding her to the nearest bed, laying her down and placing her arms above her head.

"Come get boys" he said over his shoulder.

Extra hungry faces appeared in view and Kelly shut her eyes as the many hands explored many places.

"Shit this is so cool" said a voice

"You wait `til she sucks your dick Lawrence" said Simon gleefully

At least Kelly knew what was coming next. And after that, and yet more after that.

For the next hour she had a cock in her mouth and fingers in her cunt almost constantly. She orgasmed twice. She hated herself for it but she couldn't stop it. The first time she had almost swallowed Simons erection as the ripple tore through her body and had been forced to fight her natural gag reaction as best she could. The second time had been just for her. The boys had finished, well nearly. Simon had Peter pump two fingers in and out of her for as long as it took to have her bucking on the bed whilst he filmed the event on that tacky mobile phone.

Finally allowed to dress Simon had replayed the short film to the girl, dismissed any suggestion that she couldn't be back same time next week and helped her back out of the window, mauling her breasts as he did so.

On Sunday, after a family lunch, Kelly sat quietly on the swing seat in the garden, going over the event with Thomas and Joel.

"I'm sorry Kelly" said Joel "But when Tommy turned up with those bikini bottoms on I just didn't think."

"Yeah well whilst you were filling my brother Simon and his cronies thought it was me. Probably just as well but I can't do that every week, what'll I tell mum?"

"Ok, I'll think of something but you had better be ready to go next Friday just in case it takes me longer to work something out."

"great" wailed the girl sullenly.

Joel's attempts to deal with the matter directly with Simon Reston were not entirely successful.

The younger boy was not the slightest bit intimidated by Joel who had a reputation for fair and gentlemanly conduct and his response was almost entirely predictable.

"You had your chance Hutton. Still can for all I care, but that little slut is mine for the taking now." And with that Simon had simply pushed past the older boy.

"Wait!" called Joel "Can't I at least get a copy of that picture."

Reston had laughed out loud. "Sure loser, what's your number?"

Joel and Thomas looked at the picture after the evening meal that night.

"We both know it was you but it could so easily have been Kelly" started Joel

"I really don't care Joel" said a slightly tearful Thomas "I just want to get my sister out of this."

"I know who could do it" started Joel "but it might mean your secret getting out."

"Anything, I'll do anything Joel, just get Kelly safe."

Joel risked a quick hug and then the two boys parted company for the night.

Later that evening Joel broached the subject with his dorm companion. 

Harry Wilson had only been at the school for a year or so. He had few friends and seemingly had no need of them. He kept himself to himself but had a reputation as somebody who dealt with problems quickly and efficiently without going overboard.

During his first term he had found himself outside of the school grounds as part of a small field trip. Somehow he had been separated from his fellows and confronted by a rag tag bunch of youths from the local village. Details had never been divulged and the police visit to the school had been discreet but it was believed that he had simply floored two of his would be attackers, the biggest two, and then stood his ground until the remainder had fled.

Despite sharing with him for almost the entire term Joel had spent little time in conversation with Harry. After all, it would seem that they had little in common.

"What kind of embarrassing picture Hutton?" Harry asked.

Joel finally pulled his mobile out of his pocket, flicked through the menu options and handed the camera to the other boy.

Harry studied the picture for a while. 

"I've seen her around" he said "A bit young maybe, but a nice body - how did you smuggle her in?"

Joel explained that Kelly was the sister of a younger pupil at the school. Harry nodded to indicate that he knew that. Joel explained that Kelly was being blackmailed as a result of the picture and Harry nodded again.

"Look Hutton" Harry started "I don't know how you smuggled her into the school but you got what you wanted, you got caught and now she has to pay. If she'll go down on you in the changing rooms I doubt that she cares too much about being touched up by Reston and his mob."

"Harry" pleased Joel "Harry, it's not her."

Harry looked on impassively.

"She's being blackmailed for something she didn't do." Joel went on.

Harry looked at the picture again.

"Are you trying to tell me that there is another skinny blonde who gives head and can easily get past security? If so I want to meet her." Harry chuckled. "It's not my problem Hutton."

"look, how about I prove it. I can set it up so that the person in that picture is here, in this room, tomorrow."

"What dressed like that" laughed Harry sceptically

"If that's what it takes" said Joel.

"You're serious?"

Joel nodded.

"Ok, make the call. I'd like to see that."

"So will you help?"

"Maybe. Let's just see what tomorrow brings huh"

Joel outlined the detail of the conversation to Joel at lunch the next day.

"I'll do it" announced Joel immediately.

"It might not make any difference" warned Joel "and then Harry will know about you too."

Thomas thought it over for a few minutes.

"It's a chance we have to take. You tell me that Harry seems like an ok bloke and he's gotta be better than Reston and his mob. I'll do it."

At 12.15 that night, once Thomas was confident that his dorm mates were sleeping soundly, he slipped out of bed. Under his standard striped cotton pyjamas he wore those yellow bikini bottoms. 

On his own floor being caught out of bed wouldn't be an issue, he would just be visiting the bathrooms, but as he slipped out of the double doors and onto the staircase before him he knew that being caught on another floor would be disaster.

As luck would have it there was no sign of life or lights other than the small emergency guide lights built into the skirting boards.

The building looked different in the dark though and, had Thomas not made this trip many times before, the boy might have gone astray.

As it was he arrived outside of the dorm room that Joel shared with Harry Wilson and knocked softly.

Joel sprang from his bed, opened the door and led his friend to the far end of the room, shielding him from the waking body in the other bed as he did so.

"No lights until we're ready Harry" Joel hissed.
Leaving Thomas to strip off his pyjamas Joel retraced his steps to place a chair against the door, not so much as to prevent access but more to give warning and delay to that access.

That done he made his way back to Thomas, helped him into position and then, his eyes growing accustomed to the gloom, back to Harry.

"Ready Harry?" asked Joel

"Yeah whatever" replied the slightly sleepy and definitely sceptical boy.

Joe flicked a switch and the light at the far end of the room flickered into life. There beneath the light and kneeling with her back to the boys was the very slender blonde girl that Harry had seen in the picture.

Harry swung his legs around and sat on the edge of his bed.

He drank in the slight curvature of her spine, the way the light echoed of her long blonde hair and the tautness of the bikini bottoms over obviously firm buttocks.

"Shit" the boy exclaimed "She's topless!"

"shhhh" warned Joel

"Get her to turn around - I wanna see her tits" Harry went on.

"I told you, it's not Kelly" Joel reminded him as he moved away to his own bed on the opposite side of the room.

Joel carefully sat at the end of the bed not obscured by the partitioning storage unit and called softly to the vision in the yellow bikini.

As Harry watched spellbound the girl rose and turned towards Joel. Her breasts were none existent and he realised that he would need to get much closer to see anything. Still she was, what 12/13? he thought.

She slipped over to where Joel waited, knelt again and lowered her head into his lap.

"Fuck!" exclaimed Harry "Is she, you know is she sucking you off?"

Joel looked up and smiled. "This" he said gently lifting the mouth from his groin "is Thomas Tanner, brother to the famous Kelly and my best girl."

Joel encouraged Thomas to his feet and turned him to face the boy.

"A boy, a fucking faggot!" Harry exploded.

"Look at him Harry" Joel interrupted "Isn't he beautiful?"

Harry took the time to wash over the young body before him. His eyes stuck on the prominent bulge in the front of the bikini bottoms. Joel noticed the stare.

"Tommy always gets excited in these situations" explained Joel "Would you like him to suck you off?"

"What! I'm not queer Hutton"

"Neither am I" said Joel quietly "I enjoy sexual interaction with Kelly too and I've never thought of Tommy as a boy. To me he is simply the best looking thing I've ever seen and I like to play with him ad have him play with me."

"Even so" started Harry "Its not right, I mean, it's not right."

Even as he said it he found himself parting his legs as the long legged, half naked blond moved in his direction.

Thomas knelt between those parted thighs and looked up at Harry.

"Please Harry, help my sister and I'll do this for you." He whimpered and, not waiting for a response, lowered his lips to the erection just starting to creep out of the fly of Harry's pyjamas.

"Shit Hutton" said Harry as Thomas engulfed him "you don't have to watch do you?"

Joel chuckled "I think I'll stay to make sure you treat my girl nicely." He said confidently.

It didn't take long. A healthy 15 year old boy starved of sexual contact from anything other than his own hand has much to bring to such a party. Much more than Thomas was ready for. The younger boy swallowed what he could, allowing the balance to slip out of his mouth and down his chest.

"Well" said Joel as Harry reclined on the bed "Will you help?"

"Ok" said Harry thoughtfully "but there are conditions."

Joel motioned for him to go on.

"I want to see them both side by side in bikinis"

Joel nodded his agreement.

"I want to strip them both" Harry went on

Joel nodded again, a little more hesitantly.

"I want Kelly to do that to me."

This time Joel looked at Thomas and got an agreement from him before nodding.

"And" said Harry with finality "I want your little girlfriend here to play with when I need it."

"No" said Joel instantly.

"I'll do it" whispered Thomas. "Just get my sister out of trouble."

Harry looked at Joel

"If Tommy is ok with it then so am I" he agreed.

"Right" said Harry "It'll be sorted tomorrow. Now get over here girlie and do that again."

Thomas slithered back between Harry's legs, found his half recovered erection and suckled on it quietly as it came back to full strength. Once Harry was straight and true Thomas went to work, bobbing, licking and sucking as best he could. He was aware of the words and shudder at their import.

"Hutton don't just watch - get over here and deal with your girl. Tommy needs to get off too."

Thomas felt the ties of his bikini bottoms come loose, felt the familiar hand snake between his thighs and felt the fingers wrap around his long standing erection. Joel milked him as he screamed his thanks around Harry's deeply embedded shaft and Harry, once again, pumped his seed down the younger boys throat.

"So" Harry started as he settled back into bed and watched Joel close the door on the departing Thomas "how long have two been an item."

"A while" Joel said quietly.

About 3.30 the following afternoon Simon Reston caught up with Joel as he walked between classes.

"Ah Joel, I , er, um, I'm sorry about that little mix up. All the pictures and that film clip have gone. No hard feelings huh!"

Joel astonished simply looked around. There at the end of the corridor was Harry Wilson who smiled and moved off to his own class.

And so, that Friday evening, a little later than previously advertised, Kelly Tanner slipped out of her home in the grounds of Kellerton Park school.

Under her jeans and sweatshirt she wore a simple bikini as instructed.

She followed a familiar route and crouched in the shrubbery watching the dormitory building intently. She looked at her watch 12.15. 

Kelly returned to looking at the dormitory building and finally noticed a glimmer of movement to her right. She moved across to the slightly open window and Thomas helped her inside and into the small kitchenette that each floor had.

He hugged her and she smiled back. She wasn't certain what he had given up to deal with the problem but she was sure he had given something of himself.

Silently Thomas led his sister out of the kitchenette, along the corridor and though the double doors to the stairwell.

Swiftly and silently they climbed the stairs and entered their required corridor.

Moments later and the pair were ushered inside by Joel. Harry was kept at bay whilst Joel performed his usual actions with chair and lighting and then, standing next to Harry, Joel finally flicked the switch.

Here at the end of the room, kneeling and facing away from the boys, were two perfect specimens of sexuality.

Both blond and long legged they were almost identical in build and not too far apart in height. Both wore bikini bottoms and nothing else.

"Come over here girls" said Harry throatily and anxious to get a look at Kelly from the front.

The two blondes silently rose and turned in unison.

As they moved towards Harry and Joel Harry was able to make out subtle differences. Those differences were more noticeable as they came closer and Harry chuckled at the obvious raging hard on hidden within the yellow briefs. He also saw that Kelly did indeed have breasts. Small but perfectly presentable and topped with large dark nipples that stood well proud of her young body.

"Stop there" Harry commanded when they were about 3 feet from him.

He moved forward and, in a move reminiscent of those very early days, he cupped a set of genitals in each hand.

He turned his head to look at Thomas, squeezing his erection as he did so. Thomas almost yelped.

"Be a good girl - undress your sister for me." He said quietly.

Joel at to the side and watched the play unfold as Thomas knelt to tug at the ties to his sisters bikini bottoms. Undoing them one at a time he tugged the material free between Harry's hand and Kelly's flesh. Harry revelled in the change of sensation as his palm came into contact with more and more skin.

Thomas went to stand.

"Stay there girl" barked Harry. "Watch whilst I finger your sister."

Thomas gulped but did, indeed, turn his concentration to the finger now slowly slipping in and out of his younger sister. He watched in a trance like state for some minutes until Harry spoke again.

"Well girl, is she wet yet?"

"I think so" squeaked Thomas

"Well make sure girl....no not with your hands, taste her." Harry said

Joel groaned aloud somewhere off to the right as he watched.

"You wanna play Hutton?" asked Harry turning to face the boy.

Joel nodded silently.

"My rules though - you do what I say and when I say it. Ok?"

"Ok" whispered Joel.

"Cool, come take this bikini off of little Tommy."

Thomas shuddered at his boyfriends touch but didn't stop lapping at his sister's pussy and the finger entering and exiting with such regularity. Kelly had her first orgasm then. Harry moved to hold her upright as her knees gave slightly and Thomas was all but sat on.

Harry chuckled as his young prize regained her composure.

"They're off" said Joel

"What?" asked Harry

"I, er, I took Tommy's bikini off." Joel responded hesitantly.

"Is he hard?"

"Well yeah" said Joel "He always is."

"Suck him off Hutton."

"What, I've never er....."

"Figured that much Hutton. Do it now or move away from the party." Said Harry firmly.

Joel rolled onto his back and slithered under his young friend even as Thomas continued to lick his sister. Thomas widened his legs as best he could not really believing what was about to happen. When Joel was in place and trying to build up the courage to actually slip that throbbing piece of man into his mouth Harry spoke.

"So here's the deal. I'm gonna sit down here on the bed. This little cunt" he went on as he thrust his finger deeper than usual "is gonna suck me dry. Tommy there is gonna keep his sister nice and hot with his tongue and you Hutton my boy, you are finally going to receive rather than give. Don't forget to swallow Hutton!" he chuckled as Thomas finally pierced his slightly parted lips and sank down into Joel's warm wet but not quite willing mouth.

"C'mon Kelly - do what you do best" said Harry as he finally exposed his erection to her gaze.

Her own come dripping off her thighs, much of it into her brothers mouth, the girl moved hesitantly and cautiously, trying not to unbalance the delicate cacophony of bodies that Harry had created. She slipped her lips around his erection without paying too much attention. She was aware that his member was a little thick than any of the others that she had tasted thus far and she was also aware that his hands were now firmly clamped to her head so that all control was his. But then a further orgasm dripped from her being and she cared not one bit.

Kelly opened her eyes a short time later. Her immediate vision was of the rise and fall of her head, entirely under Harry's control, as he wanked off using her mouth. Un the upswings her peripheral vision showed her brother still dutifully lapping up the juices flowing from her own body and, she was privileged to see that joyous moment when Thomas stopped licking briefly. Grunted to the gods of the universe and emptied a load built over many days into the mouth of one Joel Hutton, previous cock virgin, whose eyes bulged before her sight was once again obscured by the dark pubic hair of Harry Wilson.

Harry filled her mouth eventually and called a halt to all proceedings.

"That" he said looking directly into Kelly's eyes "my little cunt was very nice. I think you all deserve a little beak whilst I get my er energy back."

He looked at the trio before him.

"Mr Hutton I cannot help but think that you doth wear too much. Let's all se your body now shall we."

Joel felt particularly unsure in front of Harry Wilson but complied nonetheless. Now al were naked save for Harry who, so far, had merely released his cock from the fly of his pyjamas as the need arose.

"Put on a show for me folks" said Harry. And then before they could make any decisions for themselves.

"Hutton, you take a turn drinking from the cunt. Tommy, I think that you had better service the rich kid and you" he said looking at Kelly "can taste your brother."

The trio fell into positions that they had used many times before whilst Harry looked on. He took the opportunity of occasional hands on explorations of parts of the female body, once twisting her nipples so that both she and Thomas yelped in pain, him because of her teeth!

"Ok, Ok" he finally said "I'm ready for a bit more now. Hutton, you can suck on my cock.."

"Wait up!" cried Joel "That wasn't what we agreed."

"Don't be silly Hutton. You're all my bitches now. Do as you're told and we'll all have fun. I don't even mind if you have fun when I'm not around but if I want you to do something you will do it. Do I make myself fucking clear?"

The statement was delivered with force and strength but no volume. Joel moved between the other boys thighs and for the second time in his life, wrapped his lips around a male appendage. Again Harry took control, grabbing both ears to ensure compliance and chuckling quietly.  

"Cunt, slip under and suck the rich kid off. Tommy, eat your sister some more."

And so a line was formed.

Harry sat on the bed. Before him knelt a gagging Joel, under his parted thighs Kelly did her best to capture his bobbing erection and, at the end of the chain came Thomas with his faced buried between his sisters parted thighs.

Harry filled Joel with his seed, holding his head in place and telling him to swallow repeatedly. Finally he released him.

"Go do Tommy Hutster - handjob, blowjob, whatever he wants - ask him"

Thomas lifted from his sisters pussy as Joel knelt alongside him.

"Would you like me to suck you off Tommy?" he asked quietly.

"Not now Joel" replied Thomas "Use your hand"

Joel smiled at the younger boys kindness as the two sat side by side and masturbated each other quietly.

"Come sit with me Kelly" said Harry 

Kelly clambered onto the bed alongside him. He slipped a finger into her cunt and worked it about some. He had her lie back, withdrew his finger and replaced it with one from his other hand as he slipped his slick Kelly covered finger into her mouth. As he idly watched the boys enjoy each other he took time to poke, prod and squeeze the various delicate bits of Kelly that took his fancy.

It was sometime after 4.30 that Thomas half lowered his sister out of the ground floor window and silently made his way back to his own bed.

End of Part 5

