Five Go Wild
Copyright© 2008 by Margot
Chapter 2
Fantasy Sex Story: Chapter 2 - Enid Blyton's Famous Five go a little wild sexually while on their latest adventure at Cherry Cottage. Their Fifties moral fibre evaporates as their teenage urges come to the fore. Even Tim their mongrel dog is a love rat when it comes to a quick bunk-up and as for Julian - well he's an utter cad! Watch out for the dastardly Uncle Quentin, whose big jar of Vasaline is never far from reach! Enid would be proud of them all, I'm sure. Think Monty Python meets The Famous Five.
Caution: This Fantasy Sex Story contains strong sexual content, including ft/ft mt/mt Lesbian BDSM Spanking Humiliation
The Five's holiday at Cherry Cottage had begun in an unexpected way.
In the past they had found much fun in exhausting themselves with exploring the seaside and countryside just as soon as they could.
But this year had been different. Their holiday had begun discovering sex amongst themselves.
Julian, the eldest at sixteen, felt good about being in charge.
At boarding school he'd learned about giving and taking orders.
Now as a senior Julian enjoyed keeping his fag on his toes.
Julian was well built and rightly proud of his penis; masturbating at least twice daily too keep its performance up to scratch.
But with school hols, he missed having his fag on hand for sex sessions.
Last night in bed with brother Dick, it had seemed natural to use him for a quick fuck. It had been a bonus with Dick being a virgin and his prick so small he had felt like a girl between his legs.
Actually Julian didn't fancy girls that much.
Not girly girls like his sister Ann; all fluffy hair, frocks and crying stuff with no cock to wank.
Turned a decent chap off.
Actually Julian had been wondering about Dick's lack of manliness. He seemed to spend his time with Ann rather than his company given the choice. Julian tried to visualise Dick in one of Ann's dresses.
On the other hand Jez's thoughts after the first night's activities were decidedly on Ann.
In the passed Ann had been the sort of girl Jess didn't want to be.
Fluffy hair, frocks and ditzy about boys.
Jez was lesbian but hadn't known it until last night.
When she had witnessed Ann's passion unlocked by Timmy's tongue, Jez had felt a new excitement within herself.
She had wanted to do more than put her arm around Ann in support.
She had wanted to share in Ann's desire.
Jez had been having sex with Timmy since he was a puppy.
At first it was just teaching Tim to lick her when she was peeing.
This had given Jez her first orgasm.
Then she had begun sucking Tim's cock at bedtime; swilling his jizz down with her mug of coco.
Consequently Tim had developed an unnaturally large cock.
But the partnership soon blossomed into full-blown sex.
Jez had seen dogs at it in the park when she was out walking Tim.
One afternoon, in a secret place, Jez had stripped off for Tim.
He hadn't needed any encouragement.
Mounting her from behind, Tim had made Jez his mongrel bitch.
Jez was no longer a virgin and it had been the most joyful day of her life.
Up till now though, this had been the secret of her life.
In a way it had been a lonely secret too.
She had wanted to share it with someone somehow but until yesterday it had been impossible until Tim had initiated Ann unexpectedly.
Now wrapped in their bathrobes, Jez and Ann made their way to the outside bathhouse ... with Timmy padding behind them.
"You needn't be scared Ann, honestly." Said Jez soothingly as she stroked Timmy's blunt-ended black cock.
