Chapter 59

"Is everyone allright?" asked Jamie, a look concern moving through surprise into lust. "We heard noises."

"It was us. We've been playing games. Talking about the weather." said Lauren.

"Oh right. Much easier with your clothes off, eh?" They ventured into the room.

"Well, what about you two? Reading a novel?"

"Yes!" said Julie, laughing. She too seemed to have had too much wine as well, and mixed with the sun and Jamie's wandering hands, was in a giggly mood. She sat on the side of the bed, taking in the facts that lay before her, the tell-tale smears. She picked up the vibrator, squealing when it started to buzz. "Hmm, I'd rather have you!" she smirked, staring at the bulge underneath Jamie's towel. Lauren swigged her wine, pouting as she drained the glass. Peter obliged by refilling, carefully positioning himself so that his cock was hardly visible to Jamie and Julie.

"Not yet! First we have to give you a medical!" said Lauren, almost shouting. Peter laughed loudly at her crude attempt to introduce a game into the afternoon's entertainment. "Be quiet, or I'll operate on you!" She grabbed Julie and pulled her onto the bed, flattening her as she leaned on her shoulders. Emma caught the mood, moving to Julie's side as Lauren slithered erotically on all fours over the bed to retrieve the latex gloves. "Now, I'm Doctor Lauren, you're my patient. And I'm going to make you feel a lot better!"

Lauren lifted her head, arranging the girl's damp black hair neatly underneath her. Her round cheeky face glowed from the sun and wine, her eyes following Lauren as the others gathered beside her. Peter knelt by her hips, his cock, for once, limp against his thigh. He cuddled Emma fondly, exchanging glances with Jamie and Lauren opposite as they settled for the impromptu play.

"I'm going to cover your eyes so you can concentrate on the treatment, OK?" asked Lauren as she draped her bikini bottom over Julie's face to a chorus of giggles. "Now, what seems to be the problem?"

"Well, doctor, I keep feeling so sexy. All day, every day!" replied Julie without sincerity.

"Oh well, I'm going to have to give you a complete examination, little girl. My assistants will also be helping, OK?"

Julie nodded, grinning at Lauren's patter. Lauren sat by the girl's head, shamelessly showing her pussy to Peter and Emma opposite. She could feel the cool cum still dribbling, sticking her to the silk bedspread. She vowed to clean it in the morning, along with the sheets which she hoped to ruin with Peter later in the day. She briefly recalled the sight that Juan and Julie had made during the show they had produced for the General. The sight of her generous breasts and the athletic shape of her young body. She knew that Julie needed Jamie inside her, and that probably their cries had interrupted them in their love-making. Reaching over Julie, she grabbed a pair of latex gloves and snapped them on.

"OK, now we're ready." She massaged her neck and shoulders. "Any problems here?" Julie shook her head, her breathing shallow. Only Lauren noticed the little kick in Peter's cock as it slid up his thigh. "Jamie, see if there's anything wrong with her ability to kiss, please" He leaned down, moving Lauren's knickers up a little before covering her mouth with his, his cheeks moving as he pushed his tongue into her mouth. She groaned slightly, squirming on the bed, her hand locating his legs and pushing between as a reward.

"Very good, that seems fine. Now let's have a look a little lower, OK?" suggested Lauren. She tugged at the knot in the towel, then peeled back the layers to expose the top of her breasts just above her nipples. Lauren dripped oil lightly over her chest, massaging with her gloved hands as the skin developed a golden shine. Julie didn't seem to have expected quite such an intensity as the fingers toured, probing lower under the towel until her full breasts came into view. Her young mounds were lightly tanned, just as the rest of her body, less firm than Lauren but nipples that were a clear indication of her need for release. "How does that feel?" asked Lauren, shifting on the bed. Julie simply nodded but Lauren wasn't watching. Oblivious to the company, and caught up in her own performance, her right hand dropped between her legs, toying with her labia, reassuring that her own pussy had not been forgotten. Peter watched intently, his cock jerking again, almost vertical.

"Jamie, can you carry on with the massage treatment while I check down below?" The boy grinned, clearly relieved that she was inviting him to take part in the action rather than Peter. Lauren ventured further, unwrapping the girl and eventually parting the final covering that hid her pussy. She remembered the fine covering of hair over her pussy, could almost taste and feel her when she had been forced over her mouth, Juan's cum dribbling over her face. She took the oil again and dripped it down through her pubic hair, seeking out the wonderful cleft between her labia. Even with her legs together, Lauren could see she was aroused, the young pink folds of skin that normally hid her clitoris had pushed out already, emerging between her labia but still concealing her ultimate jewel.

"Let's have a look here, shall we?" Lauren ran her middle finger between her legs, using her hand to gently part her thighs. The heat from the girl was astonishing, radiating through the gloves, seemingly transmitted down to her own pussy, energising her lust, bringing it to boiling point. Julie shifted her legs, opening herself to the assembled crowd. Emma watched intently, caressing the girl's stomach, following Lauren's path as her fingers closed in on her sex. Lauren noticed her pussy, naked, so inviting between her legs, still aroused from the loving it had received fifteen minutes before. "Ahh yes, I think I know the problem. You seem to need something hard inside you. Perhaps these fingers will help?" A single, slick finger produced a sigh of relief as Lauren used her other hand to press down on the girl's mound. Emma's hands followed while Jamie continued to kiss her and attend to her breasts.

Lauren looked at Peter, his cock now more than ready for action. "Take her feet, please, and push them towards her. Yeah, that's it." Julie's legs were now parted, her pussy fully revealed. Lauren pushed two straight, oily fingers into the girl, feeling her way along the wondrous canal that Jamie would fill in a matter of minutes. She pulled back, watching the lips follow her fingers. With her left hand, she opened her, spreading the covering of her clitoris, exposing her to the full view of everybody. Her right hand felt along the length of her labia, the slick gloves sending tremors through the girl's limbs. Then despite the oil, Lauren descended, licking at her clitoris, following the trail of oil between her labia. Julie's hips trembled involuntarily, and Peter's grip on her feet and his caress of her thighs only served to arouse her further. Lauren knew she would love to have been lying down on the bed in her place, feeling four pairs of hands attending to her, the slick oil accentuating the touch of fingers while the sheer thought of nakedness, exposure, examination would have probably sent her hurtling into oblivion. They caressed her for maybe five minutes, exchanging glances as she became almost hyper-active.

"Now I need to check that you are really ready enough." She reached for the vibrator, lewdly running the cock along the length of the girl's vagina, turning it for maximum effect, oiling it for action. "Deep breath while we insert this into your pussy please!" Lauren's speech was slurred, laboured, amusing to all around her. She swayed slightly, her balance poor, as she positioned herself next to Peter. "Nice and wide now, Peter!" He pushed her feet closer to her bottom, spreading her legs further. Lauren twirled the vibrator once more before resting it against the swollen lips of her sex.

"God, put it in! Now!" she gasped, writhing on the bed, anxiety etched across her face, fear that Lauren might stop.

"Can you feel it?"

"Of course, push!" she hissed, her hips rising, demanding.

"Now what do you feel?" asked Lauren, glancing at Peter in recognition of their game.

"It's going in. It's hard, cool. Oh! Now it's deep in me, yes that's it!"

"That's about four inches. Do you want more?"

"Yes... for christsakes!" Lauren pushed slowly, turning the tool as it disappeared, now massaging her clitoris but careful not to make her come at that moment.

"There, that's it. Six inches I think. Now it's coming out!" Julie gripped Lauren's arm, imploring her to push it back in. The girl's pussy wrapped all the way round the cock, sealing it perfectly. Lauren moved the tool up and down, fascinated by the elasticity of her pussy. Holding it with her left hand, she touched the girl's anus, spreading the oil around, teasing a little inside. She pushed the vibrator back in, setting up a very slow rhythm that would not be enough to make her come. The audience watched in amazement. All, in Lauren's opinion, would love to have been Julie. Even Peter, she thought, might have been tempted to have something in his bottom, although maybe not with Jamie present.

Finally, Lauren decided that it was time for the finale.

"OK, last check." She rolled Julie onto her stomach, gripped her hips and brought her up onto her knees, keeping the vibrator in place. "I'm going to check your pussy in action, OK?" As the knickers fell from her face, Julie looked around at the 'medical assistants'. She swayed with the wine and power of the moment, taking another swig with Lauren as the bottle neared empty.

"Right, now push, push it out of your pussy" said Lauren, twisting the vibrator. Helping slightly, she got it moving as Julie gasped, trying to coordinate her muscles. "Push!" It slowly emerged, much to everyone's fascination, and plopped onto the bed. The boys applauded while Julie turned a deeper shade of red.

Lauren moved to her side, noticing the girl's fine figure in detail. The clean, smooth curve of her head dipped graciously down along her neck. The dark hair fell straight down, shining, cut professionally. Her breasts hung well, nipples breaking the smooth curve that led to her hips. Her long, athletic legs showed a gentleness, parting in a most feminine way to reveal her small pussy, fringed with only a tiny covering of short, jet black pubic hair. Her mound was smooth, with no hint of having been shaved. Lauren's stomach churned at the discovery of the wonder of her figure and her hands trembled as she grasped her buttocks. "Part your legs a little more. That's great. Now I'm going under you, stay still!" She slipped underneath, squirming up until her head was between the girl's legs, inches from her pussy, with a clear view of her clitoris. "Emma, help your brother, make sure he's ready, right?" She saw Emma, drunkenly pulling at his towel, shrieking loudly as it feel away to reveal his stiff cock.

"Come on, here, I'll help!" she said. Lauren caught the briefest of flashes of her pussy and the tight muscles of her thin legs. For a moment, she debated who she would spend the night with, Peter or Emma. Perhaps both, perhaps all of them. Even the thought of seeing, perhaps feeling, Jamie's cock excited her. She leaned up, neck muscles aching, as she kissed Julie's pussy, licking gently before falling back against the sheets. Then Jamie arrived, his cock steered by Emma's tiny hand. The red helmet glistened as it approached Julie. Lauren reassured her, reaching down to cup her breasts in her tight latex gloves as he pushed slowly against the opening of her vagina. Lust coursed through her body. The boy's balls were loose, swaying beneath him. Her hands moved to the girls hips, steadying her as he pushed again, parting her labia, entering her silently. Her labia curled, bulged, moved out of the way as he slid deeper, distending her vagina, filling her such that she sighed with relief.

Julie pushed back, demanding more. Jamie gave it to her, his balls now hard against her pussy. Lauren pulled her lower, kissing her clitoris as gently as possible while Jamie picked up his rhythm. She heard Emma giggle, sighs accompanying movement on the bed. Peter had slipped his arm around her and pulled her onto his lap. Braced against the wall, they leaned on the pillows, watching her brother, kissing occasionally. Lauren strained to hear their conversation, filling in the blanks with a reasonable guess.

Emma had straddled Peter, sitting across his legs, facing him. His huge cock was between them, an object of absolute fascination for the little girl. She held it with both hands, guiding the skin up and down as she felt the surges of growth and analysed the quiet moans from the man. His hands found her breasts, tweaking her nipples before she demanded kisses. Taking her face between his hands he kissed her on the lips, their tongues exploring rapidly. Peter took full advantage of the moment, skimming over her back, down to her tight little buttocks. His middle finger pushed between her buttocks, circling as it found her anus. To his obvious surprise, she lifted herself, allowing him greater access. His tongue thrust into her mouth, a reward for the attention from her hands and the access to the tiny, puckered hole.