Week Twenty Seven

FRIDAY SEPTEMBER-2

"I can't believe it," cried Susan Barry as she walked in through the garage and on into the kitchen in front of Daphne and I and saw the grinning faces of seven people, "I just can't fucking believe it!"

"Oh," said my mother turning briefly from where she was standing in her sexy underwear dishing up scrambled eggs and grilled bacon onto seven plates, "what is it you can't believe dear?"

"I did it in under forty minutes this morning," her giggle was contagious and naturally it started off little miss giggle herself, my sister, "and it's all down to your wonderful son. If it wasn't for Justin I don't know where I'd be now."

I took Susan's hand. "Now don't you go selling yourself short; firstly, are you keeping to your diet?" She nodded her head. "And is there anyone around during the day when your father's at work to look out for you?" This time she shook her head. "And who takes that lovely red setter you told me all about for a walk, you or your dad?"

"Me." She said in the barest of whispers.

"And are you going for longer walks now because of what we are doing?"

She nodded her head. "Yes, Lucy loves it, especially when we get to the park and we play chase with a tennis ball."

I moved behind Vikki who was just about to take a mouthful of the scrambled eggs from the plate my mother had put in front of her and placed my hands on her shoulder. "Do you know, Vikki, what this beautiful, wonderful girl has done this week?" Of course Vikki shook her head. "On Monday she battled through my run in fifty one minutes and twelve seconds, on Tuesday she did it over four minutes faster, on Wednesday she knocks another minute and fifty seconds off the time and then yesterday she goes and drops another three and a half minutes. And if you remember, that took her time to just under forty two minutes, didn't it?" Vikki nodded her head as did mum and dad, Maria and John and Julie and Maddy.

"Well this morning, drum roll please." And Maria used her two index fingers to tap the table rapidly mimicking the drum roll. "Well this morning this beautiful girl completed the run in 39 minutes and 38.82 seconds or two minutes and seventeen seconds quicker than yesterday. You see what Susan couldn't ... er ... fucking believe, as she so succinctly put it, is that she was under forty minutes this morning three days after she struggled to get under fifty meaning that in four days Susan has knocked eleven and a half minutes off her time. And that's not all; last night Susan made it to double figures on the wall bars for the first time.

When Vikki heard of Susan's effort this week she was out of her seat in a shot and giving Susan a hug as she gripped her buttocks and gently squeezed them. "Wow that is just so cool; I want to be there when you do it tonight." She thought for a second as she continued to squeeze Susan's arse. "How about having a taste of my cunt when you do it, would you like that?"

"Oh I don't know ... I've never ... That is ... I mean until Monday I hadn't even given a hand job or a blowjob let alone had sex." She looked down at herself and then at me. "I don't suppose I could weigh myself in the bathroom, I mean you never know I might have lost those three kilos."

"Oh that's right," said mum laughing. "If you have you get to fuck my Justin."

Susan looked at me nervously, "You, your penis, it's so ... BIG!"

"Oh don't worry," giggled Vikki as she slid her hand around to Susan's pussy and gave it a pat, "you'll fucking love it, so to speak."

I took a quick look at the clock and realised it was time to go and shower if we were going to manage breakfast, take a quick trip to the hospital and then drop Susan off at her school. And this time Vikki was going to come with me and say hello to our friends.

I looked at Maria and Vikki's father — John had joined us after the surgeons had suggested he take the day off from work — as they collapsed into their brand new wheelchairs they had been presented with by the hospital. Both surgeons, Gerald Armitage and Philip Chaucer, after examining various X-rays and tests that had been completed last night had pronounced them just about ready to sleep in their own beds while adding — very much tongue-in-cheek — that they should try to avoid certain physical exercises. They had also agreed that the special van was no longer needed and even went as far as to say that Vikki's mother could drive her father to work while either mum or I could drive Maria to school. The question had then been what we should do with the van. The answer turned out to be simple when Charlotte Armitage asked us on behalf of the hospital whether we'd be prepared to donate the van to the hospital for the benefit of any other patients that might have need of it.

Six of us of us continued to gaze proudly at my sister and Vikki's father and I was about to speak when Susan beat me to it. "You know what?" she said to everyone. "We discussed this morning what keeps me going every morning, makes me eat the right thing and do all the things I should do when no one is around to check on me." She indicated my sister and Vikki's father as a couple of tears dropped from her eyes and made a slow path down her cheeks. "Well the answer is sitting here; I mean watching the effort both Maria and John put in just makes me want to do everything I can, especially after watching them struggle so hard on their crutches when I can see how much it hurts." Susan took two steps to where Maria was sitting struggling to regain her strength and get her breath back and took her hand. "This beautiful, gutsy, wonderful girl is an inspiration," she reached across and took John's hand and smiled broadly, "they both are."

Susan was right of course, one look at the struggles Maria and Vikki's father went through every single day was enough to put everything into perspective. Sometimes I still found it hard to believe that four and a half months ago there was a doubt about whether they would even survive let alone walk again.

I turned to Vikki's and my mothers. "So what's the plan for this morning with regards to the van and who's going where?"

Mum it was that answered. "Just about the same as before," she turned to Vikki and smiled, "except that Daphne is going to make her own way to school so that we can make room for Maria. And while I'm driving to both schools arrangements have been made for Kenny Goodwin, the guy who trained you all to work the van, to drive John and Julie home so that he can drive the van back to the ambulance bay for a routine check and service."

"Good, ' said Maria with a great deal of enthusiasm, "I'm kind of anxious to meet that gang of kids who were giving Susie here a hard time. I mean they shouldn't be allowed to treat an adorable potential slut like Susan like that." She giggled. "Now can I get dressed, I certainly don't plan on letting them have the privilege of gazing on my naked body, they've got to earn that right."

Parking spaces were limited outside Hallam High School this morning but fortunately a car pulled out just as we arrived. Maria was in the front passenger seat while in the back I was the thorn between the roses of Susan on my left — the footpath side — and Vikki on my right. Maria's wheelchair was a tight fit in the boot and her crutches were on our laps in the back seat.

Of course the gang of bullies were there waiting and by this stage they had recognised the car so were waiting when Susan stepped out of the car. Fortunately there was a group of girls waiting as well and before the bullies could do anything they had moved to Susan to head off any potential trouble.

Maria turned to look at the three of us in the back. "I need my crutches."

I looked into my sister's eyes and saw that there was no arguing with her. Vikki must have sensed the same thing and joined me in getting out of the footpath side after handing me Maria's crutches. Then, ignoring the attention our sudden appearance attracted, I opened the front passenger door and assisted Maria out of the car, at which point Vikki and I held her steady while she positioned her crutches.

Maria was looking in the direction of the girls as she took one, two, three, four and finally five extraordinary steps up to where they were crowding around Susan as they kept an eye on the bullies. "Thank you," she said, "beautiful girls like Susan need friends like you."

The gang began to respond in typical fashion but was quickly shouted down by the girls as Vikki and I walked over. "Yes," said Vikki with a smile, "Justin and I would like to echo that comment."

And suddenly the questions about Vikki and I and our relationship and the fun we had with the media began to come thick and fast until suddenly one girl separated herself from the group and turned to me. "I don't suppose you could... ? That is I don't suppose you would... ? No you wouldn't of course, forget I asked." She turned and was about to walk back when I grabbed her hand, which was the point when a girl who was her obvious twin joined her.

They were twins in every possible way; height, physique, hair colouring (light brown much like Vikki's) and eyes (hazel), indeed the only difference I could see was the length, one wore it halfway down her back while the other had it cut to shoulder length.

Vikki walked up to join me while mum, unnoticed by me, came up with Maria's wheelchair in which she immediately took a seat. "Justin would love to help you girls out," she smiled, "that is what you're asking isn't it?"

They both nodded a little sheepishly.

After noting that the gang of bullies was dispersing Vikki turned to the twins. "You do know what exercising the 'Justin Robertson way' entails don't you?"

"Yeah," giggled one of the twins, "we have to get naked and we get to suck Justin's cock. And Suzie said if we lose a certain amount of weight we get to fuck him." She took her twin's hand. "And you don't have to worry about us being virgins, not with a randy old man, an older brother with a big dick and two randy cousins."

"Okay then," I smiled, "welcome aboard." This time I grinned. "Do you think it might be a good idea if you introduced yourselves?"

"Oh yeah," said the one with the longer hair, "That would be a good idea wouldn't it." She held out her hand. "I'm Evelyn Marchant and this is my twin sister Natalie."

"I hope you don't mind Evelyn, but we're a little more informal than that," and instead of taking her hand I stepped close, wrapped my arms around her and pulled her into an embrace and said, "welcome Evelyn," before greeting her sister in the same fashion.

A minute or so later we were on our way having made arrangements for the twins to wait with Susan to be picked up this afternoon.

The first surprise for the gang waiting outside the school gates was the sight of mum pulling Maria's new streamlined wheelchair out of the boot before I helped Maria out of the front passenger seat and into the chair. The reaction to the sight of Maria was wonderful and then got better when they saw Vikki step from the back of the car armed with Maria's crutches, and then suddenly my gang and a host of other students were all over Vikki asking for autographs. For a good ten minutes she was surrounded by girls and boys from every grade until finally, with Sean and Cindy's help, I was able to rescue her so that my gang, our friends, and I could spend some valuable minutes with her until school started.

For the rest of the day school was pretty routine with the exception of the excitement Maria created every time she stepped from her wheelchair and onto her crutches, something she tried to do as frequently as possible. And then it was time for mum to pick us up, which is when I told her that she should take Maria in the car and pick up Susan and the Porter twins while Daphne and Vikki and I walked home.

The three of us used the walk as part of our exercise regime and by the time we arrived home mum's Toyota was in the driveway and Susan and the twins were helping settle Maria in her wheelchair while mum looked on. Fifteen minutes later, including Maria in her wheelchair, there were seven naked teenagers in our garage. Again the garage door was closed for the benefit of the twins who didn't want to be embarrassed in front of any people walking past our house.

"Okay," I said, "who wants to lead us off?"

Daphne grinned. "Well I'd offer but I need a little recovery time after walking home."

"Yes, me too," agreed Vikki.

"Well in that case," said Susan as she idly massaged her right breast with her left hand and fingered her pussy with her right, "I guess it's up to me to see if I can make it to an even dozen today."

I watched the expressions on the twin's faces as they watched Vikki and I strap Susan in.

"Wow," said the long haired Evelyn as she idly stroked her pussy lips with the index finger of her right hand, "you really do it exactly like the show don't you?"

I grinned. "I think you mean they do it exactly like me." I looked down to where her finger had slipped between the puffy outer lips of her cute cunt. "Are you sure I can't give you a hand," I held out the middle finger of my right hand, "or at least a finger?"

She stood there smiling, "Oh I think I'll be right for the moment, "she looked up to where Susan was now hanging down and looking at me expectantly, "shouldn't you be climbing up and offering up that tasty looking cock of yours to our friend." She moved over to Susan and ran the finger she had had in her pussy over her lips while she stroked her pussy with the fingers of her other hand. "Now listen, my big wannabe slut, I want to see these lips of yours wrapped around Justin's big dick, got it!"

Susan nodded her head enthusiastically as she licked her lips to the taste of Evelyn's juices while I climbed up the bars and positioned myself. Then it was time for her to start her lift ups. On this her fifth time on the bars Susan's first six came easily, her next two were a bit harder but every lift up from then on was a real struggle, a huge test of the new strength of character she had recently developed. Five more lift ups and Susan passed with flying colours upping her record from ten to thirteen.

"Wow girl that was sensational," said Natalie Marchant, "I just don't see how Evie and I can manage that." It was a statement not a question. "Still," she added as she pointed to my erection, "at least we'll have something to aim for."

I looked down to where the twins were helping Susan down from the bars. "The simple answer girls, is that you won't. If you're like me the first time I used this you'll barely even make one and if you're like Susan you'll make three. I guess what I'm trying to say is that it doesn't matter how many you do, your real aim is to increase that number every time you work out."

With Evelyn leading off the twins jumped on the bars without any expectations, which is probably why Evelyn equaled Susan's first up three and Natalie with typical sibling rivalry went one better making four. Of course by that stage both Vikki and Daphne were ready to take their turns and both produced best ever figures with Vikki nudging her record from Tuesday night's sixty-four up to an even seventy and Daphne upping hers from thirty-two to thirty-five.

"Well," said Daphne to me after kissing Vikki so she could share the cum she had extracted from me after reaching her record, to the complete and utter shock of the twins, "Susan, Vikki and I recorded personal bests and the twins both got off to good starts; what are you aiming for and whose cunt would like to have a taste of first?"

I smiled. "Well I think I should try out the new pussy first, don't you?" I turned to the twins. "I'll leave it to the two of you to decide who goes first."

They decided to play rock, paper scissors which Natalie won. She sat on the bars for the first fifty and allowed me to enjoy a decidedly tasty pussy, not that it was any less tasty than her sister's when she sat on the bars for the next fifty. Susan it was who then replaced the twins for lift ups one hundred and one to one hundred and fifty before Daphne took her place offering her own tasty cunt as encouragement to take me past Tuesday night's record one-sixty-seven.

I made it by three and then it was time for a quick workout on the treadmill and the weights, and it was during that workout that a voice from the doorway announced that dad was home.

"You're a lucky man Justin Robertson," said my father as he moved to stand behind Maria's wheelchair, "being out here with six beautiful naked girls." And before I had a chance to answer he bent forward and looked at Maria as he stroked her right breast with his right hand. "You're quiet sweetheart, something wrong?"

She managed a smile as she looked up into her father's eyes. "Oh I've just been sitting here feeling a little sorry for myself wondering if I'll ever be up there getting a taste of my brother's spunk." And she pointed to the wall bars.

"Don't you worry your pretty little self about that, angel," said my father as he took her other breast in his left hand and began to gently massage both perfectly formed little tits, "you're already doing much, much better than the medical staff ever thought you would." He moved around and kissed her on the lips. "And if I know my determined little girl, it'll just be a question of time."

Dad then looked at me as I worked with Natalie on the treadmill while Vikki assisted Evelyn with the weights. "Time you broke this little party up Justin, if you and your sexy little harem want to have time to freshen up so you can have dinner and be ready to honour your promise to take Susan here, and her father, to bowling tonight."

"Hey," cried Susan almost immediately, "are we forgetting something?" She then indicated scales I had pulled out and promptly forgotten about. "Shouldn't we be weighing me?"

I grinned a little sheepishly. "Oh yeah that's right." I walked to the scales, picked them up and took them to where Susan was standing and invited her to step on. "We never did get around to weighing you this morning did we?"

She shook her head no, and at first she didn't move as nerves and embarrassment got the better of her but finally with a little coaxing she worked up the courage to step on the scales. Seconds later she was all smiles when the digital readout showed that her weight had dropped from 86kgs down 82.

"Hey, that means I get to lose my virginity tonight," giggled Susan as she pointed at my limp penis, "providing that big dick can fit in my poor little pussy."

"Don't worry," I said cuddling her to me while placing one hand on her succulent bottom and the other on her pussy mound, "I'll make sure it does and I'll also make sure you enjoy it."

An hour and a half later I was arriving at the bowl with Susan and her father in his Commodore station wagon. Forty minutes after that Susan and her father were happily settled in the back of the commentary box while Camilla and I had our regular pre match discussion including interviews with representatives from tonight's big 'Lions'-'Eagles' clash, Stephanie King and Tony Casey of the 'Lions' and Allison Deijon and Robert Miles of the Eagles.

Outside of that mouth-watering third versus fourth clash the match offering some interest to the spectators was the 'Bulldogs' looking to guarantee their top ten spot with a win against the 'Kookaburras'. Also playing in the evening's third match, a match that had no bearing on top ten positions, were the 'Indians' and the 'Panthers'.

As was to be expected we concentrated on the 'Lions-'Eagles' game. In a tight first game that the 'Eagles' won by 12 pins the difference proved to be Donna Hawkins single pin miss — the 5 of all pins — and the three successive spares in frames four, five and six when she couldn't buy a strike despite solid pocket hits.

By the end of that game Donna was also down to a very sexy pair of hot pink panties while her boyfriend and teammate Simon Pritchett was down to just a pair of Y-fronts. For the 'Eagles' an over average 235 from Suzanne Fletcher wasn't enough to prevent her from revealing all of her buxom and oh so sexy figure thanks to a typically solid 258 game from Stephanie King.

Things can change quickly though, and it proved to be the case in the second game. And if Donna Hawkins was the culprit in the first game for the 'Lions' then Suzanne Fletcher was very much the culprit for the 'Eagles' this time when she struggled completely to handle her voluptuous nudity. And even though Stephanie King only made it to 245 thanks to her five strike finish it was more than enough for Suzanne's poor 168 that left her at an extremely precarious nude and minus four. And with Simon Pritchett and Patrick Kennedy bowling 279 apiece and Tony Casey and Robert Miles sharing their point with 266 apiece it was that King-Fletcher match that gave the Lions a 56 pin win, a 44 pin overall lead and a 7.5 to 6.5 point lead after that second game.

So finally it was down to the third game to decide the winner, and as in the first game Donna Hawkins' match up against Allison Deijon proved to be the deciding factor, not only in the game but also in the overall and therefore in the final result of the match. From the second through to the ninth frames inclusive Donna bowled eight spares while in those same frames Allison bowled eight successive strikes on these strike friendly lanes to send the buxom Donna tumbling to a fifty one pin defeat and in the process to nude and minus nine. And with Stephanie King and Tony Casey winning by a combined twenty nine pins the other difference in the game and the match was the Simon Pritchett-Patrick Kennedy game, Patrick after opening with two spares quickly found his line and bowled nine successive strikes to defeat Simon by 33 pins and send him to nude and minus three - just short of taking part in the post bowling fuck fest.

The end result proved to be a 14.5 to 9.5 win to the 'Eagles' leaving the 'Lions' in third position by just a point and a half from the 'Eagles'. In the other two matches the 'Bulldogs' did just enough in a twelve all draw against the 'Kookaburras' to make it almost certain they would be participating in the stepladder finals while leaving just the tenth and final spot to be decided.

From that game Christine Graveney and John Compton from the 'Kookaburras' both finished at nude and minus five while in the third and final match Stewart Robson's 824 series led the 'Panthers' to a 21 to 3 thrashing of the 'Indians', a result that resulted in Rachel Henderson at nude and minus seven and Ian Harris at nude and minus five joining the fuck fest.

The end result after the interviews was that Donna Hawkins, Suzanne Fletcher and Rachel Henderson were going to give three lucky male ticket holders a real thrill while Christine Graveney and John Compton fucked each other and Ian Harris enjoyed the pleasure of Millie's company.

The five couples enjoying leisurely sex to the sounds of Silverchair were being cheered on by one of the more boisterous crowds we've ever had while I watched with Susan and her father.

Indicating the fucking James Barry turned to his daughter and asked, "Will you be okay tonight sweetie?"

She smiled. "Daddy, I know I will." She took my hand. "If it was anybody else but Justin I would be worried, but with Justin I don't have to be." She giggled. "In fact I'm looking forward to finally losing my virginity."

I cuddled her fully clothed body to my naked one. "Don't worry Susan I'll make sure you enjoy it."

When Susan asked me if she could stay the night and when I said I would be thrilled if she would spend the night with me and when her father said yes, I also told him that I would drop her home to their Hampton Park address. Satisfied he drove off and we walked indoors and through to the back where the party cum orgy was in full swing with the gas fired patio heaters and the stereo working overtime.

Being Friday night the usual suspects were doing the usual thing, either on the dance floor or on the numerous sun lounges and air mattresses one on one or in threesomes or moresomes.

I took a quick count and we made thirty with two girls for every guy. During the count I noticed three people at the party that I hadn't seen since that memorable March Saturday night when the Bingham twins joined me on a night at the pictures with a plump black haired sexy firecracker by the name of Josie Wilberforce and her boyfriend Andy Irwin. The third of that trio was the girl from the ticket booth at those Fountain gate cinemas that we gave our spare condoms to, Chloe Greenwood.

The three of them were busy renewing acquaintances with the twins so I decided to leave them be, however the remaining twenty-three people in the room quickly stopped what they were doing knowing just how important tonight was to Susan. First to reach us were my darling Vikki, Susan Rae, her new sister Annabelle and the guy they had been sharing a foursome with Nigel Long, Annabelle's boyfriend of two weeks.

"So Susie," asked Vikki with a sexy little giggle, "are you ready to be fucked by the world's most wonderful man and by an equally wonderful cock. I can promise you an experience you will never ever forget."

It was a comment quickly echoed by the rest of the girls that hurriedly crowded around us and pretty soon the only question was whether the event would take place in private or in public.

"Does anyone else fuck in private when they come to these parties?"

"No we don't, it's kind of what we do," laughed Friday night veteran Debbie Hawkins. "We talk, we drink, we eat, we dance and we fuck." She laughed. "I mean let's face it, how can the guy or the girl find someone to fuck if they are hidden away in some bedroom?"

"Point taken," said Susan a little nervously as she looked around at all the naked bodies that surrounded her. "I don't suppose that ... I mean do you think that ... OH FUCK," she cried, "would a couple of you girls be willing to help a very nervous girl get fucked for the very first time?" She quickly looked around. "There I've said it."

Apparently she was looking for signs of ridicule. Of course she got none and of course Vikki was the first to take her in her arms. "Oh Susan that is absolutely beautiful, you can certainly count me in."

"Me too," came the voice of Sarah Pendleberry from behind her, "my Robin is going to want to fuck a hot little number like you so I had better make sure super stud here doesn't hurt you with that not so secret weapon of his."

"Okay Susie," said Vikki reaching up to undo the blouse she was wearing, "you undress my Justin and Sarah and I will undress you, fair enough?"

Susan took my hand as she looked nervously around her to see the eyes of everyone in the room on her — yes even the twins and Andy, Josie and Chloe. She was as red and embarrassed as she could be but when she saw only affection and felt the camaraderie that came with the respect we all had for each other she finally relaxed and even managed a smile.

"Sounds good to me," Susan finally managed as she reached for the single button of the three on my white polo shirt that I had done up.

When she had it undone I bent slightly at the waist and stretched my arms out so she could take it off. By this stage of course Susan's skirt was gone and her blouse was undone so she allowed its removal before she moved her hands to the button and zipper of my black slacks. Beneath the blouse and short skirt Susan had been wearing were a bra and G-string set similar to the one her father bought for her last Friday night. Apparently she was more comfortable wearing them and that was good.

Vikki and Sarah didn't attempt to remove Susan's underwear straight away they waited until she had removed, in order, my shoes, socks and slacks leaving me in my boxer briefs before Sarah removed her bra and Vikki her panties.

"Oh my," said Sarah lecherously as she took one of Susan's 42-DDs in her right and leaned forward to kiss its prominent nipple, "Robin is going to love these." She giggled. "Heck he is just going to love fucking a hot girl like you. HEY ROBBO, take a look at the tits on Susan here." And when he arrived with a naked Maddy and Marion in tow she added, "How would you feel sticking your dick between tits like these?"

He laughed as he reached around Maddy and Marion and began to diddle their pussies. "Sarah you know me too well." Robin then turned to Susan after she finally removed my briefs to reveal my very big, very erect cock before standing up to snuggle up to me. "So how about it Susan, do you think we could get together next Friday night?"

Susan smiled that lovely smile that lit up her whole face. "I think I'd like that," she took a tit in each hand and hefted them, "and I know my tits would like that." She looked at me and then at then at Vikki and Sarah. "Right now though I am only interested in getting rid of something I have had for entirely too long." She took hold of my cock in her right hand. "I think it's time don't you?"

I indicated a vacant mattress and watched as Vikki and Sarah led her there, laid her down and began warming her up while I knelt at her feet. Kneeling either side of Susan Vikki and Sarah began to stroke and softly massage her breasts as they leant forward and kissed her tenderly on each cheek and occasionally her lips. Seeing her smile at the attention she was getting I decided it was time to up her pleasure ante. Laying on my right side horizontal to her vertical I separated her legs carefully so as not to cause her any pain, took her right leg and laid it over my waist as I leant in, fastened my mouth to her pussy and began working my tongue between the outer lips of her pussy as they puffed up with the sensuality of the attention we were giving her.