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Slither wrote: Jeanette by Slither

If you will permit me, i would like to tell you, how i met my very first Girl Friend..........Jeanette.
She was a bit older then me, and obviously i didn't know anything about her at the time.
She was in the 5th year, and was a bit on the frumpy, chubby side, and not many boys, looked twice upon her. Besides, she liked her food, too much, and apart from the odd sighting around the School, she didn't really exist too me, that was until the day we played that fated Football Match, which was us, the Third Years, against the Fourth Years. I'll always remember it, because it was a very muddy encounter, on a very rain swept pitch, in the middle of Winter, which we could only get to via Road by coach. Should have been called off, but it wasn't.
We were not wimps, and we didn't mind playing in the rain. Football is best, played in such conditions, i think.
That pitch was a quagmire, but it was a joy to get covered in the slushiest mud you could find.
After the short ride back, we were back inside our changing rooms, out of the rain. There were quite a few of us, ie Two full Eleven a side teams worth, all naked, but for towels, wrapped loosely round our waist's, laughing and talking about the game. It was a 3-3 draw, and i was particularly pleased with myself, because i had scored Two of our Goals.
It was quite unusual, to have so many boys in there at any one time, because usually it would be just One class, but with substitutes, and because there were so many of us, all vying to get into the showers, we had to stagger our turns. So there i was amongst the others, waiting for the older boys, ie the Fourth Years to come back from their showers.
We were sat on the benches. Most of us were still covered in mud,that was in the process of getting harder. The only bad thing about mud, is that It can get very uncomfortable, when it is drying.
We'd been left alone, the teachers that had doubled for the officials, had long since taken to the wintery roads, in their Cars.
Apparently, we could be trusted, to behave ourselves!!.
Me..well i just wanted to get it done, and go home, as soon as possible. Had things to do. I was hungry, and wanted my Tea.
Then all of a sudden, we heard a few ructions going on, just outside. Sounded like a fight, as if someone was kicking away at the doors, and a female scream could be heard, which seemed odd....and then,
"Gotcha....come on now...stop struggling...there's Two of us....you'll rip something"
You could hear one of them saying. Then in contrast...
"Get off me, get off me...let me go",
came the female cry. Then all at once the double doors burst inward, and there was Miss Frumpy, struggling like crazy, whilst being frog marched into our changing room, an arm each was being held, around her back by the Two boys, whom had caught her.
They had been outside scraping the mud off their boots, and had discovered her there, peeping through an old time ridden crack in the wooden frame, as they hurried back in, from the rain. Apparently, she had waited for us to come back from our match, and thinking the coast was clear, had snuck across from the Girl's side of the Gym, without being noticed, and didn't realise, that the Two lads were outside, sorting out their Football boots, and she was heading into a trap!!.
We all looked up at her, she kept up her wayward struggle.
"Oh, shut up!",
ordered one boy, as he stuck his bare foot in the rear of her knee joint, thus forceing her to kneal down in front of us, with her face, and gaze only inches from our towels, and all the jewels that was beneath, with us all around her.
"Let me go..oh please let me go...i'm sorry".
She begged, frantically looking around the room, as if looking for a way out, but only seeing, half naked boys everywhere, with just towels, covering our young slithers of man hood. She searched for remorse, in all of our eyes, but found only shocked faces, which soon turned into grins, on some of our faces, looking down at her, as pair's, upon pair's of eager hands kept her there, on her knees.
Momentarily she almost worked her way loose, trying to get up but a few other boys got up and stopped her, and helped to hold her still, she was pushed back down. There was no way she was getting out of there, at least until we had investigated this matter, even further.
We had to have answers. A strange Female!! peeping in at us, near naked boys!!....why would she do such a thing?.
If it was the other way round, with us looking in on them, there would be hell to pay, and quite rightly too.
"What the f##king hell is this?"
shouted one of the boys, as the older boys came out of the showers, to see what all of the commotion was about. Their eye's lit up, perhaps seeing some would be fun, to be had here. Being older then some of us, they would know more!!.
"Caught her.....spying on us".
"What...you mean...looking at our Dicks?"
one of them replied, kneeling down, looking into her eye's, from only inches away.
"Must have been".
She was the focal point of everyone's gaze now. We noticed that she was dressed, in normal School uniform attire, ie the normal Royal Blue cardigan, with a scruffy looking bleached White blouse, and long Black skirt, along with those frumpy black flat shoes, and boring White ankle socks, that had been scuffed down. In the resulting mellie, one of her shoes was missing, and a single White sock was hanging off, hall way across her bare foot.
I reached out and removed it completely. We teased her, by tickling her bare foot, which made her giggle. Moments later her other shoe and sock was roughly being removed from off her other foot, and the tickling began there too.
She was a bigish girl, and seemed to fill her clothes out well, especially around her breast area, which stretched the fabric out even further, as she breathed heavy. She had the look of abject horror, etched all over her face. Some forced her over onto her back, with her bare feet trying to kick away from our hands, as we kept tickling her. Momentarily, we stopped and looked at her. He chest seemed to pulsate. She was happy for a bit of rest bite, whilst we transfixed our gaze all over her, it dawned on us, that she had probably seen everything we had, even before we covered ourselves up, with our various towels. Apparently she had done this lots of times before, and up till now, she'd never been caught.
How do i know this?...This was going to be my first Girl Friend, remember!.
"I know...let's do this!"
said one of the older boys, as he then reached across, and casually began to slowly unbutton her stretching cardigan, right the way down.
Her White school blouse, heaved out, as it was pulled out from under her skirt waist line. Then a few others thought it might be fun to tickel her some more, but this time, everywhere else, including her feet. We all dug our fingers into her side, instantly she gave out, more an more, even louder nervous very dirty laughs, trying her best to fight us off.
"Oh...a Dick watcher....and ticklish too..huh lads"
I think we liked the sound of her laughter. We were all over her, tickling her, without mercy. She was being, well an truly punished.
There's something about contagious laughter, isn't there?. At first she was screaming with a reluctant laughter, ie the kind, she didn't want to do, but had no choice. She was trying to speak, and scream at the same time. As if she had an ice cream, crammed inside her mouth.
"Oh...i'm really sorry boys!"
I believed her. Oh yeah, i think she was, very sorry, but the deed had been done.
She could have avoided all this attention, by not looking in on us, but she didn't, and she got caught, and now she was having to pay the price, for being caught. Something told me, that she could be about to get a whole lot sorrier, then she had ever been before.
"Oh...sorry now...but you wouldn't have been, if you'd never been caught!"
Right!!.....if she hadn't been caught right then, she probably would have carried on doing her Cock Spying game.
I suppose, we were just doing a service, for other unsuspecting, near naked boys in the future.
"Admit you are a Spy Bitch!"
They tickled her some more, making her laugh like a demented pig..
"You're a Cock Spy....arn't you"
We tortured her, for ages, trying to get her to admit her misdemenour.
"No.no no noooo!"
She couldn't talk, but only laugh. It was making us laugh, to make her laugh. So, we kept doing it too her.
"Oh no no no...please don't...oooh no...please don't...aaahhh!"
She was almost crying, but not really crying, as such.
"Then speak......answer us.....or else!"
Shouted one, kneeling down holding her puffed out chin with his fingers.
"Get that horrible cardi off her"
With that the sides of her Cardigan was roughly pulled, and dragged up and off her arms and shoulders, and off her body, and slung across the room.
"She's a Spy!!".
Questioned one,
"Yes!!"
came the reply.
"So....let's take her clothes off her!!".
He suggested, which didn't meet with everyone's approval.
"No...we can't do that to her!"
replied one,
"Why not?"
"Because we shouldn't!".
"Shut up you...course we can!"
"Yeah...let's see what a naked Spy looks like".
Oh yes, we all had an opinion, for and against of exactly what to do with her.
" I saw an adult film, about Spy's...and in one scene...the captured Spy's, had their clothing taken off them....they were naked."
remarked one lad.
"Yeah....let's do that"
"Yeah...let's get the dirty rotten bitchy Spy's clothes off her!".
"Yeah.....get her naked!".
We were in a bit of a quandary, of weather to strip her, or not. But surely, she had to be punished.
There was the odd suggestion to let her go, but he was in the minority.
"So...a Spy".
said one mimicing a German accent.
"A Cock Spy".
another suggested.
"Ve have vays, of making you talk.....are you a Cock Spy".
"Yeah...she's come to see our Cocks lads".
"Tickle her some more...she seems to like it!"
Once again we went crazy on her, making her laugh, until she was almost pissing herself.
"Oh please...please stop oooh no...aaahhhh!"
"Are you a Spy?"
then suddenly, it had all become to much for her. Her guilt came flooding out.
"Yes yes yes...ok i'm a spy.!"
"A Cock Spy!"
"Yes, yes, a Cock Spy...whatever you want boy's...yes i spy on Cocks"
"So...you like Cocks do ya?"
she nodded, with sweat trickling down her face, glad they had stopped, at least for now.
"So...what about this then!!".....
Then right out of the Blue, one of the older boys, whipped the towel away from one of their unsuspecting friends, whom was laughing and stood close by. By the time he'd realised, it was too late, it had flopped out, thus giving her an instant eyeful, straight away.
"Oui...get off"
he shouted, but they grabbed his arms, pushing his cock, right into her, and made him wipe it around her chubby face.
"So...is this what you are after?"
The lad struggled, and pulled himself free, re-covering himself up.
"Bastards!"
he whispered, as he moved away towards the rear, no longer trusting them.
"Well, what do we do with her?"
asked one,
"Well, we could let her keep her clothes on....and let her go!"
someone tried to be rational from the back.
"What!!!...let her keep her clothes on.....you must be joking".
"Well, i agree with him...i think, as she has seen all of us, it would be only fair, if we should see, all of her"
"What...really take off her clothes".
"Yes....really take off her clothes".
"Are you sure?"
Asked one.
All this time she's watching, and listening, and shaking, and nodding her head, as if trying to prompt them, to do the right thing.
Most of us, wasn't completely sure, of what to do. In fact, we almost did let her go, but one of the older boys knelt down beside her, pulling at her blouse.
"Oh yes...i'm sure...come on then boys...i say.......let's have this Spy......nnn naked".
She struggled some more, as he began to undo a few of her blouse buttons, slowly revealing her skin beneath, and a very filled out White lacy bra.
She tried to move their hands away, but they tickled her again in strategic places, making her laugh continuously, as her blouse was finally pulled apart, revealing her bra.
"Let's go crazy!!".
Suddenly we all piled on top of her, our many hands reaching into her fleshy culdron, all trying to get a feel of her skin, trying to reach inside her bra, thus inside her blouse, just to touch as much of her as we could, as others, down leg side, unclipped then pulled at her skirt, thus dragging it downwards towards her bare feet, which were still being seized, and tickled. She was ticklish everywhere, as most Girls are, bless em!.
"Get her Tit's out!"
After a huge wild struggle, we all fought, as hands found their way to the back of her bra, and after a few efforts, one of the boys finally unclasped it, allowing her lovely big tits, to just fall out. They flopped everywhere. I had never really seen a pair of real tits before, especially that close up
The her skirt was quickly stripped from her body, leaving just a pair of Royal Blue panties on her, above a pair of fleshy thighs.
One of the more senior boys, slid his hands inside the top of her pantie waist band, and toyed with her pussy beneath, you could see his fingers bobbing about inside the fabric, like a glove puppeteer.
"Oh gog...oooh oooh...."
She was panting breathlessly.
"Get um down, get um down get um down",
we all sang in unison, as myself and a few others grabbed hold of her panties, and skinned them down, all the way, making her completely naked, thus, revealing one of the most hariest pussy's, i am ever likely to see, even in this day an age. In those days, all pussy's were nice and hairy, unlike these days, where most tend to shave, or is it, wax, themselves down there.
We could see his fingers well inside her now sopping wet pussy, whilst, some busied themselves by playing with her breasts, and saucer sized nipples, that stood out like tractor wheel locking nuts, now very erect, and hard at the touch.
The fingers between her legs, must have been doing something right, as she was moaning, deliriously, as if in a trance, rolling her head, and eyes, in tune to the finger frigging actions, and making funny, cooing noises, which i now know to be orgasm noises.
She was still half struggling, but not so much, as if about to give up the fight, and come resigned to her fate. Suddenly her body, bucked and jerked violently, as she cried out in exstacy. The first of many, for that afternoon. We could see her pubic hair, and thighs covered with loads of her girl cum.
It all looked pretty exciting, seeing a naked girl, right in front of me, as another set of fingers took over, and began to repeat the process, she was still sopping wet, from the orgasm before, and now, running like a small lake. One of the more expirienced boys showed him what to do, as she laid back, with her eye's closed, as if enjoying each moment.
She wasn't fighting any more. Perhaps this is what she'd been after all along, ie, some sexual attention!!.
"Oh..please...don't stop"
She whispered, pushing the boys hands, tighter and more inside her.
No, she was loving every moment of this, and would have been totally annoyed, if we had stopped.
There was still loads more willing hands, for her,and no one to bother us.....Lucky Girl!!......lucky us!!.
she breathed, and sighed, then exploded again, even more noisier then before.
For the next hour or so, all the boys, had a go, now it was my turn.
I was a bit scared, still unsure of what to do, as i didn't want to make myself, look like a prat.
I had seen naked girls before, but as of then, had no idea, what to do with them, but as with the other not so sure boys, ie with a bit of prompting from most of the boys, that had already had a turn, i sat beside her, inserted my fingers. I'll never forget that first feel, as i touched her inside, she was so moist, that it felt as if i was pushing my fingers, into a real soft peach, with juices, flowing everywhere, at my uneducated touch.
They clapped, as i slowly built her up, towards another mind blowing crescendo. I had never done anything so sublime before, i kept stopping, thinking i was hurting her, but

slither wrote: i give up by slither

All that hard work for nothing, the splash down loaded here ok, but i lost the tale end of this, just ignore it, pretend it is not here...the rest has just disapeared, into nothing, worked a whole week on this lost one, i don't know what has happened.
All i can do, is say sorry, i'll give it a few days, and i'll search for it again, but i don't understand, it was all there, in its entirety, i saw it, right through to the end. i'm not happy
thanks kindly