Week Six

FRIDAY APRIL-8

Just like Jodi Quinton promised there were a couple of girlfriends that I hadn't seen before at the fire station as Daphne and and Maddy walked into the station to play 'Musical Cocks'. Once inside we were introduced to Brenda Miles, David Macklin's girlfriend, and Jennifer Lomax, Philip Marks girlfriend who were there along with regulars Jodi and Christina Silverra and semi-regulars Julie Stevenson, Ellen Macintosh and Dr. Lois Mortenson. All this of course meant that everyone had a partner with mine the tall, slim and attractive blonde haired Jennifer Lomax.

A visit to the hospital found Susan and Annabelle without visitors just for a change, not even their mother.

"She was driving us crazy," offered Annabelle when Daphne asked where Susan's mother was. "We're making better than expected progress and she didn't need to be here all day."

"Yeah she was driving us fuckin' nuts," said Susan Rae succinctly. She laughed a little which looked as though it caused her some pain. "In a good way of course. So we told her to go back to work and to come see us when she gets off. Besides," she giggled, "we're getting horny stuck in here and how the hell are we going to fuck that nice Dr. Armitage and some of them handsome male nurses when the time comes with mum around."

I couldn't help it, I laughed. "And what makes you think that your mum wouldn't get a lot of pleasure from seeing the two of you enjoying yourselves if it meant you were getting better."

Susan grinned. "You know you're probably right."

"Of course I am. Oh and by the way, just whose idea was it that you might both eventually need a good fucking?"

"That nice nurse Keighly, you know, Mony. She said they call it 'Therapeutic Sex', said to ask you all about it, that you benefited from quite a bit of that ... er ... special treatment, broken arm, cracked ribs and all."

So that was how come Susan and Annabelle both had appointments with Gerald Armitage and a couple of male nurses from down in emergency and how come she asked if we could set up a schedule with Sean and I, and anyone so inclined, to help out with the therapy.

Sean and the gang's reaction and cheerful acceptance when Daphne and I mentioned it to them was the only highlight of what was a pretty routine day at school. Unless of course you count Daphne going naked for the first time as a major event. She was one of several more students, both male and female, who decided to take the last major step in the 'Clothing Optional Program'. This was, naturally, a direct result of the 'Cockroach Squad' being gone from the school.

Daphne and I didn't visit with Susan and Annabelle that afternoon as Sean and Cindy had said that they would pop in and see if the girls needed any help with their ... er ... therapy! And besides we had our workout and homework and I had bowling. Round five was starting tonight and Daphne, with her parents agreement, was coming with me to be a guest of Camilla and Robert's in the back of the commentary box.

And it was also Gerry Connolly's birthday. Not knowing what to get him I called into a shop that sold art gear and bought him a gift certificate while Daphne called into the local JB Hi-Fi and bought something similar from there. Not very original I know, but at least he would be able to get gifts he either wanted or needed.

Half a point was all we managed in the first game against the 'Dragons' thanks to my tie with John Lillee. And that only because I scored ninety-nine in the last four frames including a three bagger in the last to make up the twenty-one pin head start I had to give him.

"Is this going to be like last week when we barely scraped together seven points against the 'Eels'?" I didn't even wait for the team to answer my question."Well it's not going to be," I said. And the rest of the team made the same determination.

However it was going to take some doing, and giving them a start of seventy-four pins and with Sandy already nude and minus-1 we needed something special and I was determined to lead the way.

More often than not, wanting something so badly, being so determined to do something well can have an adverse effect, usually because you try too hard and tense up in the process, but on the rare occasion it can work for you and make you concentrate. This was one of those rare occasions. Because of that fierce determination I became the fourth member of the league, the second in our team, to join the '300 club'.

With assistance from the team, Sandy won but remained nude and minus-1, we turned that seventy-four pin deficit into a lead of twenty-two.

Another convincing win in the last game, ninety-nine pins this time with William's 269 being the highlight, had us winning the overall by the large margin of a hundred and twenty one and the match by fifteen points to nine. Sandy was still nude at the end of the night, but she was still only minus-1 and she was happy because she contributed two wins out of her three games to our cause. And then of course Robert (Miles) and Camilla had to interview me, especially after my near misses of the past two weeks and also because of William's game last week.

As for the opposition Diane Randall was topless, Lois Wilson was nude, Glen Hawke was minus-3 and my perfect game had been good enough to send John Lillee to minus-6. And as far as money was concerned the team earned $2400 with my 771 series adding another $200 to the $2000 and $200 that mine and William's games had earned. This took our seasons earnings to date to $7000 or one thousand seven hundred and fifty each, Not too shabby for five rounds of bowling.

In the other two games another $1400 was earned, and nine more bowlers finished naked. Out of those nine just one bowler finished at minus-5 or worse and though she was the right sex, her name was Kate Wegson from the 'Indians', for John Lillee she finished at minus-13. So while she enjoyed the company of a very happy ticket holder from the crowd Camilla Trenton had the pleasure of being fucked by John Lillee.

With the 'Strikers' defeating the 'Cats' in a twenty-first against twenty-seventh place match the other game was the one that interested me. Julie Morris's brother Allan and his girlfriend Anna Wilson's team the 'Mariners' were playing the 'Indians' and 15-year-old Anna's amazing 240-260-223 was the main reason Kate Wegson was being fucked by that man from the audience. It was also part of a huge team effort that took the 'Mariners' to an 18 to 6 win.

Our Friday night party under normal circumstances would have been scheduled to be at Anton and Debbie's place but because it was Gerry's birthday he insisted that it be held at his parent's place. We only agreed only he told us that his parents would be in attendance for just the first hour before going to the theatre and staying overnight in the city.

Daphne and I grabbed a lift with Allan and Anna and headed straight there just as soon as the bowling was finished and that was when the presents, with the exception of his parents, were handed out. Once that little task was completed glasses were refilled, mostly soft drink and juice with the exception of Robin and Sarah and Anton and Debbie who brought their own wine and beer, and the conversation, the dancing or the sex resumed. Everybody who wasn't dancing or fucking, and some who were, tried to talk about my 300 but I wanted to talk about Anna and her third successive 700 plus series and the third week in a row she'd bowled better than 260 in a game earning six hundred for her team in the process. Not bad for a 15-year-old with a lot of natural ability but no real training.

It didn't take long though for the conversation to die down or for everybody that wasn't already naked to get in that state and partner up for some leisurely sex. Anna immediately announced, rather loudly, that she wanted me and my 11-inches while Daphne claimed Allan. And it was during those moments of quiet easy fucking that Sean and Cindy began to talk about their visit to a certain hospital room and how they engaged in 'Therapeutic Sex' with two very special young ladies.

"But you didn't fuck them?" asked Anna as she pressed her naked body against mine and squeezed her thighs against my cock which was trapped between her lovely legs as we danced in extremely slow and very small circles that resembled something like dancing.

"No," grinned Sean grinned, "I didn't. They have to get the all clear from Dr. Armitage before that can happen. I'm thinking that that means that he gets to go first before she's allowed cock on a regular basis as part of her therapy." He grinned again. "We spoke to Janet Rae, Susan's mother, and she said that the doctor had told her that for girls who seem to be always horny 'Therapeutic Sex' would be of immeasurable assistance in their recovery."

"In that case," said Mark Pullar we'd better start practicing."

"Yes," I said as I knelt down and began to run two fingers of my left hand up through the slit of Anna Wilson's pussy while I used my tongue and two fingers of my other hand to coax the tiny hardness of her clit out into the open, "like we need the practice." I looked up and grinned.

Anna helped me 'practice' most of the evening but she did sort of keep it in the family when she swapped with Karen Hardcastle the redheaded girlfriend of Allan's brother Evan and allowed Colin Bucknell to slide his respectable 7-inches into her pussy doggy fashion.

Of course Karen immediately got onto hands and knees and looking back at me said with a giggle, "Monkey see, monkey do!"

"Hey!" I said as I knelt behind her and slid my cock into her pussy in one single thrust and came into contact with her cervix before I began to fuck her with a slow and easy rhythm. "Monkeys don't fuck like this."

"FUCK NO!" She growled as an orgasm caused her to squeeze her pussy muscles around my cock. "THEY DON'T! YOU'RE FUCKING RIGHT THEY DON'T!! OH GOD, FUCK MY CUNT JUSTIN, FUCCCKKKK MEE, FUUCCCKKKK MEEE!!!"

Of course I'm a good boy and always try to fulfil requests from beautiful young ladies, so I did exactly that sliding my cock in and out of her pussy to the tune of Bon Jovi's 'Bad Medicine'. Every so often I would change position slightly so that my cock would brush against her clit and occasionally come into contact with her G-spot. That and my own third orgasm of the evening took Karen through multiple orgasms before she passed out.

That, everyone agreed once Karen came around, was a good point to finish off the night and we all said our goodbyes with the gang from school all promising Sean and Mark to meet them at the local oval for the school's first game of the season. Daphne of course came home with me and after a quickie in the shower we spent a second successive night together.

SATURDAY APRIL-9

An early run with a drink at Caroline's which was accompanied by a reminder that Daphne was posing with her mother tomorrow took us until breakfast. A quick shower after that gave us time to get to Casey Highs first football game of the season. And that was where I saw just how much trouble Cindy, Lynn, Julie, Anne Marshall, my squad partner Sophia Dunstall and another seven girls had gone to and just how secretive girls can be.

They were dressed in the purple T-shirts with the yellow sash and purple skirts that were a match for the home colours of the jumpers and shorts our team were wearing. My first thought was what type and colour underwear they were wearing under their skirts but that quickly disappeared when they started their first routine just as Captain Sean and the guys ran onto the field. They weren't wearing any!

Casey High has always had a strong team and this years wasn't an exception. Our opponents, Cranbourne, weren't expected to offer any opposition and they didn't. Sean from Centre Half Forward kicked 7 of our teams 27 goals, thanks in no small part to Mark Pullar's domination of the ruck hitouts, and we finished up annihilating them by one hundred and thirty nine points.

Of course the game wasn't the only talking point. Our cheerleaders were a first for any school football league and attracted just as much attention from the two thousand strong crowd, an exceptional one for Australian high school football, as the football did.

Daphne and I were joined by Marion, who we hadn't seen arrive, after the game and we managed to get a few words with Sean and Mark and the guys and the cheerleading squad. This led to an invitation to a post game party and sexual free-for-all that night that had been arranged to be held at our local town hall courtesy of Sandy's father Mayor Roger Morgan. Daphne accepted but Marion just couldn't, even though she assured me that she wanted nothing more in the world. That was when a thought struck me, a thought that made me turn down the invitation to the party.

"Marion," I asked after Daphne kissed me goodbye promising to see me bright and early on Monday morning and after the team and the cheerleaders had said their goodbyes, "are you busy tonight?" I had decided that there would be plenty of other football celebrations and that a date with Marion would be good for both of us.

Marion started to say, "You don't have to..." but she stopped as she saw me reach for my mobile phone.

Accessing my phone book I scrolled down until the number I wanted appeared on the screen. Praying that somebody would answer I punched the button. It rang three times before the phone was picked up. "The Morgan residence, who may I say is calling?"

"This is Justin Robertson, is that you Maggie?"

"Yes it is Justin," she said with a giggle, "and just thinking about that big cock of your is already making me wet."

"Now-now, Margaret Reed, is that any way to answer the phone." But I couldn't help laughing. "Well maybe Mayor Morgan can help out while I speak to his wife."

"That sounds like a great idea. Hang on Justin I'll put Mrs. Morgan on." And no more than five seconds later Felicity Morgan came on the line to the sounds of heavy sex in the background.

"Hello Justin, what can I do for you. You know that Roger and I will do anything we can." I heard the laugh in her voice. "Especially after last night's game."

"Hello Felicity, and thanks." I took Marion's hand in mine. "I was just wondering if it would be possible to get a reservation for tonight for your restaurant 'Penny's Place' and for the nightclub afterwards. I know it's a huge favour to ask," I looked at Marion and smiled, "you see I have this tall, blonde and very beautiful girl I would like to take somewhere special tonight. Of course naturally I'll understand if you..."

"Consider it done Justin. It's just like when we arranged that evening for your sister--" I couldn't help but smile when I heard Maddy referred to in that way "--and her boyfriend. There is always one table available at our restaurant and a booth in the nightclub, our family's, and they are always available for close personal friends of the family." I heard her simple but sensual laughter. "And they don't come much more close or personal than the young man who rescued my daughter. Justin, they are both yours tonight. Now how about if you bring your date to our place tonight and then our driver will take to take you on to 'Penny's Place'. Oh, and just like for Madeleine everything will be on us."

"But Felicity you can't do that."

"Oh hush. We can and we will. Now I really do have to go, young William is about to undress me."

After I told Felicity Morgan we'd see her tonight and after we said our goodbyes I turned to Marion. "You may have gathered by that, that we're going out for dinner tonight and then onto the adjoining nightclub." I turned to Rosemary and Eric, her parents, who had been standing back listening to my phone call. "Permission to take Marion out tonight?"

Their smile was all the answer I needed and they promised to meet me at the bowl with Marion and to drive us to the Morgan's.

The 'Lions' were bowling this afternoon and Stephanie and Tony's team completed a comfortable victory over the 'Eels' while the 'Bombers' defeated the highly fancied fourth placed 'Swans'. In the other two games the 'Kings' defeated the 'Condors' and the lowly ranked 'Crows' defeated the 'Warriors'.

Over the four games a total of $2300 was earned by the bowlers while of more interest to the audience was that twenty of the thirty-two bowlers ended the afternoon nude. Thirteen were male and nine female including, for the first time, Stephanie King. Of those twenty bowlers five were scheduled for the end of session entertainment. Michael Fulton of the 'Eels' and Wilma Patterson of the 'Kings' had dates with members of the audience while Michael's wife Lynn, Andrew Hill and Rafael Ramirez all finished at either minus-5 or minus-6. Andrew and Rafael then tossed a coin to see who would be joining Lynn Fulton, Andrew won, which left a grinning Rafael looking expectantly in Camilla's direction. So for the second successive session Camilla had to 'entertain' a bowler. Not that she had much cause for complaint, the handsome and outgoing Rafael had a penis to match his tall, athletic physique.

I walked out of the Foxtel van freshly showered and with a close shave courtesy of Camilla who had needed to freshen up herself after her sexual exploits with Rafael Ramirez. I was dressed the black pants of my best suit, a black shirt and a white tie that Lucille Preston had tied into a perfect Windsor knot for me. A leather jacket completed my ensemble.

Marion was waiting for me with her mother as I stepped from the van. I stopped dead and just looked at her. She looked truly stunning in a simple but gorgeous knee-length black dress that highlighted her perfect breasts and her full figure. A sparkling silver belt that cinched her dress at the waist and a necklace of silver set everything off perfectly. She looked anything but the 15-year-old girl she actually was and I told her so which brought the most delightful blush to her cheeks.

Marion's father was waiting in the car and drove us quickly to the Morgan's house where he pulled up behind the limousine that was evidently going to take Marion and I to the restaurant.

Once inside I introduce Marion and her parents to Roger and Felicity and Sandy and Terry and to William who was still there. Maria of course was there as well having spent the afternoon making the most of one of the last chances they would have to use the pool, and just for a change she was wearing a bikini, albeit an extremely brief one that barely covered her nipples and pussy.

Immediately we were seated Maggie appeared, modestly dressed as always for visitors, and asked for orders for drinks. At first Marion's parents insisted on coffee while Marion and I asked for orange juice, but once an invitation was extended to stay for dinner and to perhaps make an evening of it they allowed themselves to be convinced to have something alcoholic, beer for Eric and a brandy and soda for Rosemary. And that's when Roger Morgan offered them the use of one of two guest rooms with an ensuite if they would stay the night and make a real party of it.

Marion didn't even give them a chance to answer. "Of course my parents will, Mr. and Mrs. Morgan, and thank you on their behalf for your kind invitation. Besides," she giggled, "it'll give me an excuse, if I need one," and she snuggled up to give me a kiss on the cheek, "to stay the night with Justin." She looked at me earnestly before she turned back to Roger and Felicity. "That is if he'd like my company for the rest of the night."

I took Marion's hands in mine as I turned towards her. "As if you'd need to ask a question like that."

What more could a man ask for. Dinner at one of the best restaurants in town followed by a night of fun and dancing in a night club and ending with her spending the rest of the night keeping me warm in bed. Who needed one of mum and dad's special parties?

At the restaurant the waitress was very attentive and while we shared a bottle of sparkling non-alcoholic grape juice that had been recommended to us, and was actually very nice, we ordered our meals. Marion ordered Chicken Mitiamo, three grilled chicken breasts topped with smoked salmon, three king prawns and parsley and white wine sauce with a touch of garlic. As for me, well I couldn't resist a medium-rare 300g cut of porterhouse steak with fried egg, bacon and tomatoes and a serve of chips. I figured that it wouldn't hurt just this once, especially with my workouts and my continued work with Daphne.

We topped that off with coffee after agreeing that sweets would have been overkill. We also danced to the sweet sounds of a delightful pianist who sounded a lot like Norah Jones. It felt wonderful moving slowly around the dance floor with Marion snuggled up close.

After thanking the staff for their wonderful service Marion and I moved on to the nightclub attached to the restaurant, and it was there that I found out just how good a dancer she was and just how much trouble Roger and Felicity went to, to make sure that our evening was enjoyable.

It was later in the evening, around twelve thirty in the morning, when Marion went to the ladies. She was on her way back when a couple of guys, both of whom looked to be in their early twenties, approached her with the intention, I assumed, of asking her to dance. I was about to walk over and meet her when I saw two very officious looking men in suits move towards the guys. The discussion was short and sweet, hands went onto arms and the two men were propelled quietly but firmly away from Marion who walked quickly to our booth.

"Are you okay?" I asked her.

She smiled. "Fine. Really, I'm fine. Which is a bit of a surprise to me. I guess it's knowing that you're here, knowing that there are people here to keep an eye on things, to help look out for girls like me." She smiled once more, and it was good to see. "I think they only wanted to dance. I don't think they meant me any harm and that's a big step. You know not so long ago something like that would have freaked me out."

Just then one of the men who had intercepted them came to our booth. "We're sorry about that Mr. Robertson, Miss. Jackson. Mrs. Morgan wanted to make sure you weren't disturbed. We were distracted by another matter but we promise that it won't happen again."

I was about to reply when Marion spoke up instead. "Don't apologise, please. I really have felt safe since we walked into the nightclub, and if part of that is due to you and your friend then you have done your job and the next time I see the Mayor and his wife I will make sure to tell them exactly that."

He thanked us, smiled and walked away while I guided Marion to the dance floor. A dance tune was just finishing and when a slow song took it's place Marion melted into my arms which was pretty much where she stayed for the rest of the night before the limousine took us to Cotton way and my house at which point the driver bade us a very good night.

As soon as we walked in the house I recognised the sounds of Miles Davis mixed in with the unmistakable sounds of sexual activity. I quickly guided Marion past the open lounge entrance and up to my room where I saw a recordable DVD laying on the bed. I guessed what it was and I was right. As we undressed I put the disc in the player and saw that it was the results from the evenings bowling.

Debra Mills and David Jefferson had guided the 'Hawks' to their fourth successive win while the 'Jaguars' made it three in a row and the 'Kookaburras' defeated the underperforming 'Magpies'. Dad also recorded the one bout of post bowling sex. Norma Baker of the 'Magpies' had reached the state of minus-5 and being alone enjoyed the company of Robert Miles as he publicly fucked her. At first I wasn't sure about watching it with Marion but she seemed to enjoy it. She pressed her nude body against mine and listened to Norma Baker's cries of ecstasy during her climax as Robert Miles filled his condom with the fruits of their union. And then we slept.

SUNDAY APRIL-10

It was breakfast for eight in the morning. Vikki's parents had stayed over following mum and dad's party and Ross had spent the night while Maria stayed the night at the Morgans. Dad and John Thompson were off to play golf in the afternoon, but their was another reason John and Julie had stayed the night. Vikki's phone call was due at around midday.

And right on the stroke of twelve the phone went. Of course mum answered and once she knew it was Vikki she handed the phone to her mother. After about ten minutes of going through the usual 'how are you?' and 'what have you been up to?' Vikki's mother passed the phone to her husband before it made it's way to my parents who then passed it onto Maddy and Ross before about half an hour after she'd phoned the receiver finally found its way to me.

As soon as I put the phone to my ear I was greeted with at least a half dozen very loud kisses. "There," she said finally, "that's me telling you how much I love you. And I do love you so much."

"And I love you!" And then a thought suddenly occurred to me. "So who is fucking my loveable little slut right now?"

She laughed. "Nobody is, smart-arse. Samantha is seeing how far she can slide her tongue into my cunt. Everyone else is fucking like crazy after this new idea the Scottish promoters had for these two Edinburgh concerts."

"What idea was that?"

They put in a runway that led to the 'Sin Pit'. It cost us something like fifty seats but they compensated for it by charging extra for the 'Pit' tickets." She giggled. "And considering it gave those that weren't selected to join us on stage a chance to get their hands on our naked bodies I'm thinking they thought it was worth it."

"I'll bet they did."

"Yeah you've no idea how amazing it was singing 'Shout' with Lucy while bouncing up and down that runway with hands all over our tits and cunts..."

"Gawd I'll say," came Lucy's voice as the phone was suddenly passed to her. "We were kneeling down either side of the runway and all these guys and even some girls had their hands all over us. It was so cool."

Suddenly the phone was being passed around the group and then onto Samantha before it found its way back into the hands of Vikki. "Well I have to go sweetheart," I said. "So remind me, what's on your agenda now seeing as your next concert date isn't until Paris on the twenty-second?"

"Well it's back to London to a recording studio to start work on a double album from Wednesday to the following Tuesday. We're going to be working day and night for the whole seven days. We're doing a studio album to introduce me as the newest member of the band and a live in concert CD which will include Lucy and me. Of course it'll have songs taken from the best of our live stage performances. And then we'll be flying to Paris for two days solid rehearsals before Friday nights concert. I'll call when we're done, should be late Saturday morning your time."

"That sounds good Vikki. As long as we can turn it into phone sex. Now I'm sorry honey but I have to go, I have commentary duties. I love you so much."

"By babe and I really, really, really love you."

I guess that said it all

The four Sunday afternoon games resulted in wins to the 'Demons', over Robert Miles very disappointing third-ranked 'Eagles', the 'Bulldogs', the 'Power' and the 'Kangaroos'.

The fifth 300 game of the season — with my own the second for the weekend — by Peter Rorke was undoubtedly the highlight, though it by no means overshadowed the 788 and 777 series respectively of Stewart Robson and Evan Collis in Collis's 'Bulldogs' epic win over Robson's 'Panthers'.

The result of the weekends bowling meant that we, the 'Tigers', had moved from sixth to fifth and Tony and Stephanie's 'Lions' from fifth to third while the 'Jaguars' and the 'Power' simply swapped places at the top.

As for the end of session entertainment, it was a bonus for the audience. Especially those of the female variety. Three men found themselves minus-7 or worse while one female was also similarly placed. Other than that there was one male and one female at minus-5 which meant, of course, that neither Camilla or I had a part in the post session sexual entertainment.

MONDAY APRIL-11

"So how was yesterday?" I asked Daphne when we met up on Monday morning.

"Hard work. But it was so much fun. Caroline Herschfeldt's sister Valerie was there with her boyfriend Terry Cox and his brother Peter. Caroline did some preliminary sketches. First she had mum and I posing naked, just the two of while her husband Bill and Valerie and the brothers just looked on." She smiled. "They liked what they were seeing, and with the size of Valerie's tits it was easy to see why what with mum's being just as big and mine being not much smaller.

"It didn't take long though before she was getting Bill and the two brothers to pose with us for more sketches while Valerie kept daddy occupied by getting him to fuck her." The thing is--" she said with a smile "--we have to go back again to finish the series of six she's doing of us."

I couldn't help laughing. "And with three hard cocks at your disposal your not minding in the least are you."