Contents:

• Meet the characters
• Janet's first bra
• Growing Curiosity
• The Evening of Undressing!
• Colin's Mummy Joins the Fun
• The last member of the Seven
• Double the Fun!

Meet The Characters - Taken From Original Secret Seven Website:

The ages of the Secret Seven are never actually mentioned. I wonder if that is so that they appeal to a wider range of children-any child between the ages of six and twelve could imagine that their favourite member is their very own age. I see them as being aged around ten, but I don't know where I really came to that conclusion.

Peter is the leader of the Society. He is a confident, commanding boy who always holds his own as leader. On occasion he can be a little brusque, especially with the girls, but everybody looks up to him and respects him. He is by far the wisest of the group, and certainly shows much better leadership skills and decision making techniques than any ten-or-so year old I have ever met. Many people see him as bossy, arrogant and dictatorial. I can see that point of view, but I have personally always liked Peter.

Janet is Peter's sister. Much more sedate and serious than the other girls, she also shows more bravery and wisdom. She also has an excellent memory, which is highlighted in Go Ahead Secret Seven. According to most of the original illustrations she seems to have dark, wavy hair which she always wears back-however it sometimes changes inexplicably to blonde. I always liked Janet because she reminded me of myself a little more than the other girls.

Jack is the second most 'important' boy in the books-he plays an active part in most of the adventures, and seems to be closer friends with Peter than the other boys. He is normally given the most important jobs (next to Peter) and generally gets on well with the others, other than the occasional spat with Peter over minor misunderstandings.

Colin is one of the 'background' members of the Seven. Colin occasionally comes up with the 'goods' and shines for a chapter or two, but in general sits in the background-a little like Daisy of the Five Find-Outers. Aside from this, most things we hear from Colin show him to be a brave and worthy member of the Society-it would just be nice to hear a little more from him!

Pam is the 'silliest' member of the group. She constantly leads Barbara into fits of giggles during meetings and important parts of the story. Pam always annoyed me a little, just because she was always goofing off and shirking her responsibilities. For instance, in Go Ahead Secret Seven she and Barbara are given a task (observing people and writing down what they remember), and come back with a report that doesn't make sense because they continually giggled and didn't concentrate. She's also by far the noisiest of the Seven and scarcely a meeting goes by without some type of outburst or silly suggestion from Pam. She does occasionally redeem herself though-and once or twice you give a sigh and realise she does actually belong with the rest of the Seven.

Barbara is Pam's "shadow". She follows Pam around constantly, and there's no use pairing her with somebody else to do any investigation-the two girls seem inseparable! I think Barbara would be a lot better if she was removed from Pam for a while, but we never really get the chance to see her alone. She does come out with some very silly suggestions and comments during discussion, which make her appear to be a little 'barbie-doll'-ish. I always picture her as blonde, and I think many of the illustrations have this depiction too.

George holds a similar position to Colin. George generally sits in the background and does as he is asked without complaint. He is often paired with Colin when the Seven split up, and the two seem to be good friends. He occasionally has a 'moment' and leaps into the foreground, and at one point he is forced to resign from the Society by his parents, much to his dismay.

Scamper is not technically a member of the Society (except for a short period as George's replacement), but always allowed to meetings. Scamper is a perfectly behaved, lovable Golden Spaniel. Scamper has a habit of digging exactly where a clue is buried, or sniffing out the bad guys.

Susie is Jack's little sister and the Seven's one enemy. She sometimes pairs up with Binky, a rabbit-faced annoying friend who stays with Jack and Susie occasionally. Another friend of Susie's is 'Bony'-Bonaparte, an annoying, dog-loving French boy who came to stay with Jack at one time but was taken under Susie's wing. Susie plays tricks on the Seven constantly, but often unwittingly leads them into adventure. In Secret Seven on the Trail she starts her own Society-The Famous Five (after the 'Famous Five' books-an unashamed plug).

1. Janet's First Bra

All of the Secret Seven could remember the exact day that their new adventure started. It was the day that Janet went to school wearing her bra for the first time. It had been the half-term holiday the week before, and her mummy had bought it for her the previous week so that Janet had got quite used to wearing it. For the whole of the half term, her brother Peter had not even noticed, because it had been quite cold and Janet had worn a jumper all day long. But on the first day of school, it was warm again and Janet wore the thin white blouse of her school uniform. Janet was wearing a proper bra, not just a top, with straps and shaped cups. She did not realise how much it showed under her blouse, but it wasn't long before everyone else in the class did! Some of the boys started pointing at her and sniggering, and some of the girls giggled at her as well. It was true that Janet was the first girl in her class to wear a proper bra, although most of the girls in her class had started to develop breasts and several of them wore elasticated tops, but Janet was more fully developed than most of them, and she had been the first girl in the class to begin to develop, over a year before.

Janet's teacher soon made sure that the giggling stopped, although he couldn't stop the rest of the class from looking. Monday afternoon was P.E. and the children changed into the gym vests in the class, so everyone was able to get a good look at Janet's new underwear. Janet was careful to change in a corner of the room, and some of her friends stood in front of her to stop the boys from watching her, but still she felt a little self-conscious, especially because the bra showed off her breasts, which were still not very large, far more than her top had done. There was nothing to cover the space between her two breasts, and the cups lifted them up, making them look much more fully developed than they really were. Janet was a very sensible girl, and knew better than to look cross or upset by the boys' giggles, knowing that they would soon get tired of the new joke, and in any case her mummy had talked to her about what it would be like as her body developed and she grew up.

Jack, who was the only other member of the Secret Seven in her class, was too kind to join in the other boys' silly remarks, but he did enjoy looking at Janet's chest, realising what a big girl she was becoming. As a fellow-member, and also the best friend of Janet's brother, Peter, he was the only boy in the class who could call himself one of Janet's best friends. By the end of the day, Jack had become quite fascinated by the subject of Janet's breasts, but he felt too shy to say anything to Janet about the subject. The Secret Seven was not going to meet again until Friday, but Jack decided to invite Peter around for tea, so that he could ask Peter what he knew about Janet's bra. When he mentioned the subject, Peter hardly seemed to have noticed, but admitted that he did know that his sister was wearing a bra. Jack did not have a sister, and the idea of living in the same house as a girl interested him.

"Does Janet let you see her when she is wearing her bra? I mean, does she mind?" asked Jack.

"Well, she doesn't walk around all day showing her bra!" said Peter. "I've seen her a couple of times, when she comes out of the bathroom".

"And she doesn't mind you seeing her?" asked Jack.

"Well, I am her brother, so we don't bother about things like that" said Peter.

"What about when she isn't wearing a bra? I mean, have you seen her breasts? Does she let you do that?" asked Jack.

"Well, not deliberately, but I have seen her. I mean, her breasts haven't appeared overnight, she's been developing for over a year. And up until recently, we just got undressed with each other without thinking about it. We even used to share a bath until we were nine" said Peter.

"Really?" gasped Peter. The idea of sitting naked in a bath with a girl who was also naked seemed quite shocking to him.

"Look, if it's your sister, it's not a big deal. You don't really notice each other, but..." Peter stopped and smiled at Jack, as if reading his thoughts. "You want to have a look at Janet's breasts, don't you?"

"I didn't say that!" said Jack, turning bright red.

"No, but you want to, don't you?"

"Well... I'm just curious... to see what a girl looks like, I mean, when she has beasts... Do you think she might let me?" asked Jack.

"Well, I think so... I mean she likes you and we all see each other all the time. Shall I ask her for you?" asked Peter.

"Well, yes, if you don't mind" said Jack.

Whether or not Janet would have agreed to Jack's request nobody ever found out, because the subject of Janet's bra was not only of interest to him. In fact, at the next Secret Seven meeting, it was the most important subject. Even though Pam and Barbara were two years younger than Janet, the gossip about Janet's bra had reached them on the Monday, and by the time Friday came around they had talked about it between themselves so much that just looking at Janet reduced them to giggles. When Peter started the meeting, Pam and Barbara sat glancing at Janet and giggling to themselves. When Peter asked if there was any news to announce since the previous week's meeting, Pam put her hand up and said "Janet has some news!"

"No I don't" said Janet.

"Of course you do!" giggled Pam.

"What is it then?" asked Janet.

"You are wearing a..." and Pam collapsed into giggles, with Barbara joining her. Janet was quite cross, and so was Peter, not just because he was the leader but also because he was Janet's brother and felt that he should protect her. Jack went red again, hearing the subject mentioned. The remaining two members, Colin and George, looked a little confused and stared at Janet as if trying to figure at what she was wearing. As she had a large jumper on, it was not obvious.

"Stop being so silly, both of you!" snapped Janet. "It something I wear. All girls have to wear one when they grow up. You will both have to wear one too, before long."

The thought of wearing their own bra sent the pair of silly girls into giggles again. Janet was feeling cross, and Jack was trying to figure out if there was any way of bringing the conversation around to getting Janet to take off her jumper and shirt. He glanced at Peter, to see if he might be prepared to arrange it, but Peter was looking at the two giggling girls.

"Now stop it, both of you!" he barked in his important, grown-up sounding voice. You are being very rude to Janet, and very stupid. The only reason you think that this subject is funny is because neither of you have started to grow breasts, but you know perfectly well that you will, and when you do you are not going to want other people laughing at you."

Pam glared at him. "You are wrong!" she shouted. We HAVE started to developed breasts. I have and Barbara has too! So there! So we DO know what it is like!"

"Don't be silly, you do not have breasts! Both of you have flat chests, everyone can see that!" said Janet. Colin was not sure whether to feel embarrassed about witnessing the girls' discussion, or fascinated.

"Of course they are not as big as yours! We are two years younger, but they are pretty impressive for our age, I can tell you!" said Barbara.

"The other girls in our class are pretty jealous of us!" said Pam, "and several of the boys go mad for a look - or a touch!"

"All right then, prove it!" said Janet. "Show us! Show us now!"

"Why only us?" asked Pam. "That's not fair!"

"Then I'll show mine as well! Since you are so fascinated by the subject, I'll show mine too so that you can have a good look" announced Janet.

All four boys stared at her with eyes wide open, especially Jack, but it was as if the girls had forgotten that there were any boys present, and Pam and Barbara had no choice but to agree. They pulled their jumpers and shirts up to their necks, and sure enough, both girls showed off quite distinct mounds around their nipples, although both girls' breasts were too small to be visible under all but the tightest of clothing. Barbara, who was six months older than Pam, had breasts the size of tangerines. Pam's breasts were a little smaller, but pointed, her nipples protruding, making them appear larger than they were.

"Now it's your turn!" Barbara announced to Janet. Sure enough, Janet pulled up her jumper and shirt to show off her new bra, still shiny white. "The bra comes off as well!" ordered Barbara. "We weren't wearing one!"

So it was that Jack's wish came true... in fact, came true three times, since he had the pleasure of seeing three pairs of girls' breasts all at once. Janet was already quite an expert at unclipping her bra from the back, and she certainly was not going to ask for anyone's help. She undid it and let it drop into her lap quite matter-of-factly and looked directly at the other two girls, who looked back, appearing to be a little envious.

"Alright, I believe you, you do have breasts.... Just" said Janet. "Now let's get our clothes back on, it's not that warm in here." And so the girls quickly replaced their upper clothes, and then Barbara exclaimed - "Oh no! We let the boys look at us!" Janet raised her eyes to the ceiling. The other two girls often quite exasperated her, but this afternoon they were doing it better than usual. "And you have only just noticed that the boys are here with us? They've been sitting next to you all the time!" she exclaimed. Then she noticed that the boys did have rather an alarming grin all over their faces, and although Janet would not admit it out loud, she had allowed herself to give the boys a look at her body that she would not normally have allowed, and she had far more reason to be embarrassed about it than the other two girls.

"Well, of course I knew they were there, but... well, they could have been polite enough to have turned around!" blurted out Pam, trying to sound indignant.

"Don't be ridiculous!" blurted out Janet. "Well, you've shown than and that's that. Anyway, we are all in the Secret Seven and we all trust each other about everything."

"Well, yes, but that was different. I think if we let the boys see us, they boys should let us..." began Pam.

"Like what, exactly?" asked Janet.

"Well... how about if they took their pants off?" asked Pam.

"That would not be the same at all! It would only be the same if you took your pants off as well - are you prepared to do that?" said Colin.

"No way!" said Barbara. "That would be just disgusting!" Colin tried to hide the fact that he was a little disappointed at her answer. All four boys, including Peter, were starting to hope that this game might carry on for a while longer.

"Right then, let's stop this conversation right now! I'm getting quite fed up with it," said Janet, partly lying, because she too had become quite excited about it all. None of the children said or did anything else in connection with the subject that afternoon, but all of them carried on thinking about it...

It was not until after they had had their tea and were playing upstairs that Peter had a chance to speak to Janet without being overheard. "I want to tell you something about Colin... but promise that you won't mention it to him or anyone else, because he would be very embarrassed if he found out that you know" he said to her in a low voice.

"All right, but what is it?" asked Janet.

"It's just that I think you made Colin very happy at today's meeting! You see, he had asked me if I thought that you might let him look at your bra... And now you did, and you also let him look at you without your bra on, and he didn't even dare to ask me about that!"

"He asked you that? Well... I don't know if I would have let him..." said Janet.

"But you already have! And you seemed quite proud of yourself, too!" said her brother.

"Proud? What do you mean?" asked Janet.

"Well, I must say that even I hadn't realised how big your breasts are... they are quite impressive for a girl of your age!" grinned Peter.

"Oh Peter! You are silly! All girls get breasts, you know that" said Susan. "But... well, it's nice to know that Colin admires me - in that way, I mean!" And then they heard their mummy coming up the stairs, and the conversation stopped.

Peter and Janet's parents were very open and honest with their children, and they had not only let them undress and have a bath with each other until they had decided that they no longer wanted to, but they had also told them all about the difference between boys and girls, and how their bodies worked, and so the children too were quite sensible. The same could not be said of the rest of the Secret Seven. Even if the parents of Pam and Barbara had explained to them about the facts of live, the chances were that the two girls would not have understood or been stupid about it. Also, neither of them had brothers, and so they had had little chance of getting to look at boys without their pants on. After their display of breasts at the meeting, the two girls were ignited with a newfound curiosity and excitement that would grow to dangerous proportions over the next few weeks. Whenever they got together at school, which was quite often, the size of breasts of girls and even the women teachers were their exclusive topic of conversation. They were convinced that all of the boys and the man teachers were all trying to spy on their own breasts all day long. When Pam visited Barbara's house to play, they found her mummy's mail-order catalogue and spent all evening studying the pages showing women in bras.

"It's a good thing that any of the boys can't see these, it would be quite disgusting!" announced Pam.

"Yes, but... suppose their mummies have the same catalogue? Then they could look at them any time they wanted to," said Barbara.

"Oh, I suppose so, but I hope they wouldn't. I mean, they shouldn't be allowed to anyway. It would be wrong!" said Pam. "I mean, we don't look at the men in underwear, do we?"

"Well, we could..." said Barbara, and that was the cue to start both girls giggling. They turned to the men's section of the catalogue, not really having any interest in the photographs but because they had decided it was a naughty thing to do. Looking at men as old as their fathers wearing underpants was not really interesting, except for what the men's pants were hiding, which seemed to be quite substantial. "Have you ever seen your dad without his pants on? I mean, seen his thing?" asked Barbara.

"Yes... Have you seen your dad?" asked Pam.

"Yes... I once saw him wee... we were out camping and he did it behind a tree and he didn't know I could see. It looks strange, doesn't it? Sort of... I don't know. Strange" whispered Barbara.

"I think the boys should have shown us theirs, taken their pants off I mean. I think we should ask them at the next meeting" said Pam.

"But you heard what Peter said, if they did, we should take our pants off as well so they can see our... you know" said Barbara.

"Well, I suppose we could. I mean, it would make it more fun in a way, us all showing off together. We should propose it at the next meeting" said Pam.

"I don't think Peter and Janet would allow it. You might make them cross," said Barbara.

"It's not up to them. Anyway, Barbara started the whole thing, taking her bra off in front of the boys. Pam had a point, and she knew it. When Pam made the suggestion at the next meeting, she had made up her mind and was surprisingly serious. She proposed quite calmly that the Secret Seven should have show each other their bodies so that they could all find out what they looked like. "It's easy for you two, you are brother and sister, you've seen each other lots of times, and Colin has a sister. But Barbara and I don't have any brothers and George and Jack don't have sisters. If we really trust each other, then I don't see why we shouldn't do it." All of the Secret Seven felt that this was something that they would very much enjoy doing, both the boys and the girls. Only Janet and Peter realised that it was perhaps something that they should not do, and in any case, it would have to be done without anyone else finding out.

"Alright, it's a fair enough proposal, if everyone agrees, but we would have to work it out properly in advance" said Janet. "Firstly, we couldn't do it in here, so we would need to find somewhere else."

"Why can't we do it here?" asked Pam.

"Because we can't be sure of not being interrupted," explained Janet. "Do you really want my mummy to knock on the door and bring in lemonade and biscuits and find us all sitting her naked?" Barbara started to snigger, but one glare from Janet shut her up. "Another thing is, it is not that comfortable or warm in here. I mean- it's alright when we are fully clothed, but not to undress in."

"Finding somewhere indoors and completely private might take some doing," said Peter. It was agreed that they would all try to think of a place and time for the special meeting, but that was not the end of the discussion that evening. It was Janet who quite sensibly pointed out that if they could arrange such a meeting, they would need to decide what they would agree to do with each other and what might be too dangerous.

"What do you mean - dangerous?" asked George. "We aren't going to do anything dangerous are we?"

"No, but I mean, well, we are boys and girls and if our bodies got together, you never know!"

"Never know what?" asked Pam. "What are you talking about?"

"What I'm talking about is, in case we do anything that might end up making a baby. I don't think we would, but we just need to be careful, that's all," said Janet.

"What on earth have babies got to do with it?" asked Pam. "Are you going nuts?"

"Babies have everything to do with it, stupid! If we and the boys.... Do you know how babies get made?" asked Janet, staring at the blank expression of bewilderment on Pam's face.

"Yes I do! A stork brings them. My mummy told me!" said Pam. All of the others, except Barbara, emitted a groan.

"And you still believe that?" asked Janet. "I mean, really? When did your mummy tell you that?"

"Oh, ages ago... I can't remember," said Pam.

"That's what my mummy told me!" said Barbara. "But she did say something about having to explain it properly when I was older. "And my auntie did tell me how she thought they are made, but she was just making it up!"

Janet sighed. It had not occurred to her that Pam and Barbara would not know the facts of life, but then they were quite a bit younger than her. She wondered if George and Colin knew. Now that she had started the subject off, she had a horrible feeling that she would have to explain it all to the others, and she wasn't sure if she should or if she wanted to. Being old enough to wear a bra seemed to carry far more responsibilities than she had ever anticipated!

Peter came to her rescue. "Out parents explained it all, so that we would not get any silly ideas about it" he said. "Do you know?" he asked, looking at the other boys. All three of them nodded, quite sensibly. Their parents had told them.

"And how do you know that what your mummies said was right and ours were wrong?" blurted out Pam.

"Because she told me quite sensibly about it and she showed me the pictures in a book to prove it" said George.

"Actually, the book is in the library at school. You only have to go and look at the Ladybird book about the human body and explains everything. Then you won't have to take our word for it" said Jack.

"Well, how do babies get made then?" asked Barbara. "If you are all so clever, tell us!"

Janet decided that there was no way out of this except to tell the girls herself, with four boys listening, who at least were being sensible about it. "A baby grows inside her mummy's tummy" she started.

"Well, I know that!" said Barbara. "Everybody knows that! Do you think that I am so stupid?"

"You just said that you thought... Oh never mind. The baby starts to grow when its daddy puts a seed inside the mummy."

"Yes, I know that too! Is that it?" asked Barbara.

"And do you know how he puts the seed in there?" challenged Janet.

"Well, he.... He just has to put it in... A doctor must do it I suppose."

"No a doctor mustn't. A man's seeds, and by the way, they are called sperm, are made inside the balls in between his legs. And they get into a woman's body when he puts his willy, the thing he wees out of, inside the opening between her legs. Then the sperm come out of the end of his willy, which is called a penis, and swim inside the mother's tummy."

Barbara stared at Janet, dumbstruck. "That is ridiculous! Nobody would ever do that! I mean..."

"Actually, that is exactly what my auntie told me, but I though she was trying to scare me" said Pam.

"There you are then! Now do you understand why if we have our clothes off, we need to make sure nothing... silly happens?" said Janet.

"Oh no! We might all have a baby! And then we'll have to marry each other!" gasped Barbara.

"No it doesn't!" snapped Janet. "For one thing, getting to make a baby isn't something you can do by accident, the man and woman - or boy and girl - have to get really close. And also, we are too young to make a baby, even me, yet."

"What do you mean, yet?" asked Pam. Janet did not feel like explaining to her the subject of menstrual periods, so she said "I just know. You will when you get to my age".

It was a lot sooner than any of the children anticipated, when the perfect opportunity to be together without being disturbed, but even so, in the days to follow, they all found themselves thinking about and talking about the subject of boys and girls' bodies.

2. Growing Curiosity

To nobody's surprise, for weeks afterwards Pam and Barbara spent every moment in school and at home discussing the subject of making babies and giggling uncontrollably. They went to the school library and found the diagram in the Ladybird book of the Human Body and sniggered over it, and then went back to look at it almost every day. If the thought that any boy or man in the school might want to see their breasts overwhelmed them, the knowledge that any man or boy had something between his legs that was made for the single purpose of entering their bodies filled every moment of their waking lives. Indeed, it even broke into their sleep as well, in the form of dreams. Barbara dreamt of a single great seed, like a grapefruit pip, emerging out of her daddy's penis and rolling inside her mummy's knickers.

Meanwhile, George and Jack discussed the subject when alone. Although both of them had known the basics of the subject, they had never really thought about what it might be like in reality before, and since neither of them knew, discussing it between them did not help them to find out. The idea of putting their penis into a woman's body seemed rather unpleasant, but also fascinating. The possibility of doing it seemed like the challenge of an adventure, and if there was one thing all the members of the Secret Seven could not resist, it was an adventure. The possibility of even thinking of doing such a thing with Pam or Barbara, the only girls who they knew at all well, did not appeal to the boys at all. Pam and Barbara were nice enough, but not nice in that way, and even at their age George and Jack regarded Pam and Barbara as not being pretty or attractive. Janet was another matter entirely. Being older than the boys, she had always been especially kind to them, and it was well known in her school that she was regarded as one of the most attractive girls of all. That February, she had received four Valentine's cards, all of them anonymous.

In fact, there had been several stories about Janet passed around the school over the previous year, and although the boys knew that none of them were in any way true, the fact that Janet had been the inspiration for such stories, and no other girl in the school, showed that there was something rather special about her. Stories had been passed on about who Janet had been seen kissing, and others about boys who had been allowed to put their hand down the front of her blouse. The fact that the boys had actually been shown Janet's breasts made them feel quite special; there were plenty of boys who would have given a great deal to see the same, and who had no chance at all. Just thinking about Janet's breasts gave the boys a dreamy, slightly excited and slightly mysterious feeling, as if they might want to do something about it, but they were not sure what.

The boys discussed at length different ways in which the Secret Seven might meet up in private, in order to remove their clothing, and then perhaps... whatever might come next. But there was no obvious answer. Somewhere outdoors was a possibility, but there was always the danger that someone would walk past and notice them, and two children might be able to hide but not seven. Sneaking into an empty hall or room was another possibility, but there was too great a danger of getting into trouble - and just for being there! Somebody's home was the only possibility, if only the rest of their family could be kept away, and that would not be easy.

While discussing the subject of making babies, George and Jack inspected each other's penis quite closely, examining the location of their testicles, and pulling back the foreskin. The mutual investigation gave both boys a sense of excitement, and inevitably they watched their penises stiffen and then lift upwards. This had happened to them lots of times in the past, but now their curiosity was awakened, and they were quite mystified as to why a penis would do that.

It was to be not a member of the Secret Seven, but someone who would do anything, yes anything to be allowed in, who would be the inspiration for a whole new set of adventures. Colin, too spent some time thinking about the subject of making babies. He did not discuss it with his beast friend, Peter, the first subject that he had decided not to talk about with his best friend, partly because he was nervous that Peter would know so much more about it all than he did and regard him as babyish for not knowing himself, and partly because Janet was Peter's sister. He knew that Peter and Janet had very few secrets from each other, and by now Colin thought about Janet a great deal. But there was one girl he knew who was much closer - his sister. It had been very fortunate for everyone that Susie, Colin's pesky little sister, had not chosen the meeting at which breasts had been revealed to try to join them. If she had overhead the slightest suggestion that the Secret Seven had been talking about such matters she would have teased them endlessly. All of the Secret Seven regarded Susie as an annoying little girl who made a nuisance of herself, and Colin always made the most fuss when she tried to join their meetings because as her brother, he felt as if he was in some way responsible for her. But although he would never admit it to the others, Colin found Susie quite tolerable when they were alone together, and it was also true that Susie, as many mischievous little girls are, quite exceptionally pretty. She had jet black hair and deep brown eyes, with long eyelashes and pouting lips. She had already become quite an expert at titling her head to one side and smiling sweetly to get her own way with daddy and some - but not all - of her teachers. However, she was still too young to know when it was wise not to be too annoying, and she had been caught out at being naughty so many times that whenever she got involved in an incident with Colin, it was too easy for her to end up getting told off.

Colin had seen Susie naked plenty of times before, and he had never been especially interested in her body. Now he decided it was worth a closer look. In their house, the bathroom door was never locked. Luckily, Susie was just old enough to be trusted to bath herself, so getting a view of her sitting wet and naked in the bathtub was easy. Despite the fact that Colin knew that he was able to go into the bathroom and take a look at his little sister any evening he wanted, he felt afraid to now that he knew that there was a kind of excitement involved in doing so. He could not be sure how Susie would react; she might not be at all bothered, but on the other hand, she might scream with horror and bring mummy running, just in order to create a fuss. But luck was on Colin's side that week, and both his parents had to go out to some meeting early one evening, and asked Jack to keep an eye on Susie, who would finish tea and have a bath and then go to bed. Keeping an eye, indeed both eyes, on Susie, was exactly what Colin wanted to do, and he was more than happy to agree. Colin left Susie to run her bath and splash about for a few minutes before he went upstairs and casually swung open the bathroom door to see his little sister sitting in the warm water.

Colin felt his heart beating much harder than usual as he looked down at her. Susie's dark wide eyes stared up at him, and her white skin glistened from the water. Colin looked at her nipples, very pale and flat, almost unnoticeable if you did not know where to look, but they were a girl's nipples none the less. Colin wondered how long it would be before they began to develop. Below her naked tummy - were the white frothy bubbles that covered the surface of the water. Colin had forgotten how much Susie loved bubble baths, and that she always put far too much bubble bath into the water. He could see nothing at all of the lower half of her body as she was surrounded by masses of white bubble foam. How on earth could he persuade Susie to stand up? He would just have to stay there until she decided that it was time to get out of the bath. He watched his little sister playing about in the bath and chattering to him about nothing in particular, getting increasingly annoyed at her silliness. When it finally seemed that she might be getting bored, she turned to him and said quite calmly, "Will you wash me?"

Colin could not think of an answer. He just uttered "What?"

"Will you wash me? Mummy always does on a Wednesday night but she isn't here. So will you - please?" Jack realised that Susie was actually asking him to rub his hands all over her body - every single part of her body, and take as close a look at her as he could wish. Jack had to hide his excitement very hard as he felt himself almost trembling as he said "Yes, of course!" and he took the bar of soap off the side of the bath and rubbed it between his hands.

"Mummy uses the flannel," said Susie. "I don't, it's just as good with bare hands" replied Jack. He knew how mummy washed Susie, because it was the way that she had washed him when he was little. He started with her neck and shoulders, and then her chest. Colin found her nipples with pressed his fingertips into them, and then made little circling movements around them. Susie looked up at him and said "that's funny!" as if she had liked it. Colin wondered if perhaps she might tell their parents what he was doing - he didn't think so, and he could always say that she had made it up.

He washed her arms and hands, and moved his hands down over her stomach. Then he told her to stand up and without a moment's hesitation Susie stood in the water, revealing her body all the way down to below her knees. Because Colin was perched on the edge of the bath, Susie's hips were right in front of his face. Her looked at the perfectly formed curves that grew from either side of her tummy and grew deeper as they ran down to the top of her thighs, and nestling in between them was a round smooth mound with a fold in between, his little sister's sex. Now that he knew why that fold was there, that it was designed especially to receive a penis and take it into her body, it seemed the most magical enticing sight in the world. Colin began to run his hands down the side of her thighs and then her legs, wanting to leave the most special parts of her body until last, and then he put his hands behind her and moved them over the cheeks of her bottom over and over again. Her bottom felt so smooth and firm and plump and it was right there for him to enjoy for as long as he wanted. Colin pressed his fingers into the cleavage between Susie's cheeks and ran then down until her found the tight little opening, and quite gently pressed a finger into it. Susie squealed at the new sensation, but she gave Colin a great big grin.

Then Colin said "open your legs" and Susie obeyed him. Susie stood with her feet apart and let her brother pass his hands underneath her crotch and stroke her from under her bottom to the top of her pubic mound, up and down and up again. Colin ran his fingers along the sides of the mound, into the creases that formed it, and then into the fold in the centre, feeling for the opening that led to her womb, but Susie was so young that it was difficult to be sure exactly where it might be. Colin carried on massaging his sister's groin for quite a while, and he realised that Susie quite enjoyed it too, and was happy to stand there and let him carry on stroking her in her most private place, until she became too cold and objected. So it was time to lift her out of the bath and dry her in a towel, which gave Colin another opportunity to run his hands over her body.

Little Susie was tucked up in bed by the time mummy and daddy got home, and when they went into her room to see how she was, Colin stood at the bottom of the stairs, straining his ears to listen to what his sister might say.

"Colin washed me all over!" she announced, and Colin felt a stab of panic. "He cuddled me ever so much!" she then said. Then Colin heard mummy say "Oh, that was ever so nice of him, wasn't it?" and gave Susie a goodnight kiss.

Colin was not the only boy who had figured out that Susie might be persuaded to let boys get very close to her. She was too well known to the Secret Seven to be out of their thoughts for long, and George and Colin soon considered her as a possible subject for investigation on the subject of girls' anatomy. At first they dismissed her outright, because she was so irritating. However, it might be possible to persuade to co-operate with them, and they had to admit that she was pretty. Also, making her let them touch her and do whatever else they could think of would be a good way of getting back at her for all the trouble she had caused the Secret Seven for so long. That was the perfect inspiration for arranging an examination of Jack's sister. They devised a story about testing whether Susie might be allowed to join the Secret Seven if she was deemed able to pass an initiation examination which was top secret and that she must never talk about with anyone - not even the other members of the Secret Seven. She would only find out a long time afterwards if she had passed the test, and if she hadn't, she would have to wait until the next time she was invited to try the test, and that might not be for a very long time.

A meeting was arranged with Susie at school, out of sight of everyone because the boys did not want to be seen talking to a girl in an infant class, and Susie promised to do anything that the boys would ask of her if it meant that there might be the slightest chance of being admitted to the club. The boys could easily arrange to meet together at one of their homes when their parents were out, but not with Susie who was too young to be allowed out alone. The boys considered letting Jack in on the idea, but decided against it, as they didn't think that he would agree. It was Susie who overcame the problem of a meeting place; she was so determined to do anything that might help her to get into the Secret Seven. She arranged to tell her mummy that she was going to visit a friend for an afternoon, when Colin's parents went out, and in fact made her way to Colin's home. So it was that Susie sat down on the edge of Colin's bed, while the two boys stood in front of her. Susie told them that she was prepared to do anything that they asked her to, and they could tell that she meant it.

So there she was, a girl, ready to do whatever the boys asked... but now they were not so certain exactly what they really wanted to get her to do, and felt just a little silly. Colin was the one who told Susie to take off her knickers. If she had been a few years older, Susie would have understood the seriousness of this game, and would have slid her knickers slowly down to her ankles to entice the boys, but she had them whipped off in a second, and that was that. So... now what should she do? Colin told her to pull up her skirt, but George said - "no, get undressed completely, take all of your clothes off!" And Susie did just that, dropping her clothes onto the floor and then sat down on the bed again. The boys looked all over her little whir body, but now that they could see it all, it still didn't seem to be that exciting. Susie sat with her legs together, so that they could see nothing at all of interest where the tops of her thighs met at the edge of her tummy.

"Open your legs wide apart," said Colin, and Susie obeyed. The boys could now see the tight little fold in between her legs, but what was inside it remained a mystery. "Can you open them any further, so we can see what's inside your... your privates?" asked Colin.

Susie lay back on the bed and splayed out her legs, putting her knees up in the air.

"Is that better?" she asked, and it was. The boys knelt down and peered into the now opened inner part of Susie's body. What they could see there was not quite as exciting as they had hoped; in fact it did not look particularly pleasant. They could see what looked like another smaller fold, which was a little red and swollen, and that was about all. They had planned to touch Susie for a long time, but now that the opportunity was there, they were not so sure. If only one of the boys had been there, either of them would have decided to stop the whole game right there, but they didn't want to look silly in front of the other, and anyway Susie was clearly expecting something much more demanding than what she had been asked to do so far. Colin took the lead and put his finger into Susie's fold.

Then George did the same, and next Colin put his hands all over the mound between Susie's thighs, which he found did feel very soft and smooth and quite nice to touch. He let George to the same. Then Colin decided to try to find out exactly where the opening was that they knew must be there, so he told Susie that he was going to push his finger inside her. This proved more difficult than they had imagined, and he had to press his finger quite hard before finding a place that let it in, but just a little. He pushed his finger harder and it started to go inside the girl's body, but it was not easy. George had a go next, but his finger was larger than Colin's and it barely went in at all. The boys had no idea that this was hurting Susie quite a lot, and would have stopped immediately if she had told them. But Susie assumed that putting up with the discomfort of being poked by two boys in such a sensitive place was part of the test that she had to undergo, and so she said nothing at all.

"No, I can't get a finger in there, its too small" said George. "It must be because Susie is so little.

"Maybe we are not looking in the right place. Susie, do you know if there is a hole there?" he asked.

"Yes there is!" said Susie, and she reached her own hand down between her legs and slid a finger almost all the way inside herself, to she shock of the boys. "My finger can go in there. I can get a pencil in there too if you want to use that" Susie announced. George found a pencil in his pocket, and wiped it as carefully as he could, and then pressed the blunt end at the point where Susie's finger had gone into her, and sure enough, the pencil entered her body quite easily. George continued to press it in, slowly, slowly, until it med some resistance, and he stopped. Very little of the pencil had gone into her, but seemed to have penetrated her to quite a frightening extent, and slowly he pulled it out.

He asked Colin if he wanted to try, but Colin was content just to watch. Having got so determined to organise this event, and getting so excited about it in advance, the boys felt that they really should be able to think of something more exciting to do, now that they had a girl offering herself to them so readily. More out of daring than desire, George unzipped his trousers and pulled them to his knees, and then did the same with his underpants. He wanted to try to fits his organ into the girl's - it seemed such a simple idea, like fitting together Lego bricks, but he soon realised that it was not obvious at all. For a start, with Susie lying on her bed, she was nearly a foot lower down than his hips. He tried to bend his knees in order to get his penis level with her hips, but this was a very uncomfortable position to stay in for more than a few seconds, and there was still quite a distance between his body and hers. Colin watched him struggle for a minute, and then decided that he could do better.

"I think I know how to do it," he said, quite matter-of-factly, as he pulled his trousers and pants right off. George watched him put his knees onto Susie's bed, astride her hips, and then lean forward over her. Then he kept one hand on the bed and held his penis in the other and tried to push it between the girl's thighs, but this was a lot more difficult then he had anticipated, and the arm bearing his weight grew very tired, so that he had to sit up.

By now, the boys were feeling a little foolish with Susie lying there watching them. Then Colin took hold of Susie's legs and pulled her towards him until her knees were on the edge of the bed and her legs hung down, leaving her hips right on the edge of the bed. Colin knelt onto the carpet, but there was still some difference in height between his groin and the girl's; not much of a difference but Colin was beginning to realise that height and distances were quite a critical matter. By bending his legs slightly, he managed to hold his penis and press it into the fold between Susie's legs, and felt sex making contact with sex. He could sense his penis swelling, but not by much, and he moved the head up and down a little, although it was quite impossible for him to get it inside her. Colin was quite happy to stand up and rest his aching knees and let George have a go. Being just a little taller, George could position himself more easily, and squeezed his penis to induce an erection before pressing it into the girl. A few strokes later, and he too had had enough. The boys put their clothes back on and Susie was told to do the same.

Pam and Barbara, meanwhile, plotted how they could arrange for an opportunity to investigate the working of a male body. It never occurred to them that Colin and George would be willing partners in such an investigation, and in any case the girls already felt that the two boys were in some vague sense "too young" and not interesting enough. The two girls had reached that dangerous stage just in advance of puberty, where pubescent adventurousness and desire overlaps with childhood silliness and ignorance. So inevitably, the plans they came up with could have had far more unfortunate results than they actually did, and in years to come the girls would remember how stupid they had been. The girls made up a list of things that they would try to achieve before the end of term, not together, because they wanted to see who would get the most points, and not with anyone from The Secret Seven, who might try to stop them, although relatives of the Secret Seven would be allowed. By this time, by gathering together scraps of gossip and anecdotes from school friends, the girls had acquired quite a lot of knowledge about the subject of human reproduction, but very little of it was accurate!

The list went as follows:

1. Look at penis (ordinary)
2. Look at penis (erected)
3. Feel penis (ordinary)
4. Feel penis (erected)
5. Make penis (erected) eject semen

Pam and Barbara spent a long time discussing the possible ways to get a score of five. By the time they had finished elaborating on their list, they made it seem far more complicated and challenging than it really was, when in reality they only had to find a willing male in order to get from one to five in a matter of minutes. Information about how to make a penis change from ordinary to the shape depicted in a diagram that Pam had found varied from showing your knickers to it, stroking it, showing your breasts. Other theories held that none of this was necessary, and that all kinds of things could make it happen such as looking at the television, sitting down in a bus, having a bath, and in fact so many quite ordinary things that the girls began to wonder if a penis was not in fact in this position just about all the time. They decided that the best thing to do would be to ask whoever they managed to oblige them in achieving number two on their list to go straight on to number five without stopping. After all, it would be easier to arrange one meeting and tick off everything, than five different meetings. So, the girls set off in search of a co-operative man.

The girls realised that there were not that many men who they knew. Relatives were all too risky, and so were teachers, the girls decided. Pam knew the man who lived next door, and he did always seem to be friendly towards her. Barbara's mummy knew the man, who was the park-keeper, and so Barbara did know him too, and that was about it. When it came to actually asking, both girls realised that this would take a lot of courage, and if it wasn't for the fact that they were daring each other on, they would have forgotten the whole idea. Luck was on their side, and it seemed as if as soon as they started looking out for the possibility of persuading a man to give them a practical lesson in the Facts of Life, opportunities quickly began to appear.

The Easter holidays arrived, and the children were pleased when it turned out to be a very warm one, so that there were plenty of opportunities to play outdoors, go swimming and get plenty of fresh air. Although the Secret Seven did meet up together quite often, there were still many warm afternoons when the children amused themselves in their own gardens. Pam's mummy was tidying up her flowerbeds one such warm afternoon, and Pam played about on the lawn, practicing cartwheels and handstands. Uncle Tom, as Pam knew him, leaned over the low wooden fence talking to mummy, as he often did. Pam looked at him a few times, trying to work out whether he might agree to showing her his penis, but she was not at all sure as to how this could be done. She did notice that Uncle Tom looked back at her every time, and she smiled at him, as she always did. At least I know that Uncle Tom likes me, she thought, and that is a start!

Pam went back to trying handstands, and realised at once that Uncle Tom watched her the whole time. Pam was wearing a pair of shorts and a top, because she wasn't silly enough to wear a dress and let herself show her knickers to everyone - well, to Uncle Tom anyway. And then she realised - it was so obvious! The way to work out whether a man was prepared to let you see his penis was exactly the same as the way you worked it out with boys - find out if they wanted to look at you! Pam considered rushing into the house and putting on a dress, but that would a little odd and mummy might get suspicious. Pam wondered if Uncle Tom thought that her legs were attractive, after all her shorts were very small, and only just covered her bottom. She fell out of her handstand and pulled her top back down, and then felt her face go red - it was not her legs that Uncle Tom had been looking at! When she lifted her body in a handstand or a cartwheel, her top fell towards her shoulders and revealed her chest! She had been showing off her newly budding nipples, perhaps not with every move, but some surely. Pam felt a thrill of excitement as she wondered if a man really enjoyed looking at her so much - that would be something to boast about to Janet, let alone Barbara!

Pam walked over to where he mummy was standing by the fence, talking to Uncle Tom. Her mummy turned to her and said "Pam, I think it is time you started wearing crop tops as underwear!" So mummy had realised what she had been doing!

"Why mummy?" asked Pam, simply in order to tease her mummy and to tease Uncle Tom too.

"You are starting to grow up, Pam, and you need to learn to keep yourself covered up," explained mummy, quite matter-of-factly. Pam thought to herself that if she had been talking like this in front of her daddy, she would have died of embarrassment, but with Uncle Tom, it was just rather fun.

"Have you noticed that I've started to grow up?" Pam said, smiling at Uncle Tom, who smiled back at her with a sparkle in his eye that Pam had never noticed before, but that she found in some strange way quite exciting.

"You've been growing up for quite a while, young Pam!" he told her. "It's always a pleasure to watch you playing. I can remember when you first moved into this house, you were only five then, and at that time you would play in the garden completely naked!"

Pam realised that he was right - she did used to do that! So Uncle Tom had already seen EVERYTHING about her! She thought for a moment that she had more than enough justification in demanding that he should show her a thing or two.

"Well, I don't think that Pam is likely to do that again!" said mummy, returning to her weeding.

Being the school holidays, there were times when Pam was left alone while Daddy was at work and mummy had to go out as well, and at the first such opportunity, Pam ran into the garden to play on her swing. Uncle Tom came out a few minutes later, and leaned on the fence to watch her. Pam walked over to him, and he offered her a sweet, something that he often did. Pam suddenly remembered that she had often been told never to accept sweets from strangers, although nobody had ever told her why. She wondered why it was thought dangerous to take sweets from strangers, but not from men like Uncle Tom.

Her mouth, full off toffee, Pam spoke "Do you like watching me playing?" Uncle Tom told her that he did. "I'm not doing cartwheels, so my top won't fall down. It's a good thing that I wasn't wearing a dress, or you would have seen my knickers as well!"

"Why was that a good thing? Would you mind if I saw your knickers?" asked Uncle Tom.

"Not really" replied Pam, quite truthfully. "We show our knickers when we do cartwheels at school. Some boys look, but not often."

"Do any of the teachers look?" asked Uncle Tom.

"No... I don't think so!" said Pam.

"You might be surprised, they might like looking at your knickers more than you think!" smiled Uncle Tom. "Has mummy bought you any new underwear yet, with a top?" Pam shook her head. "I think your mummy is worried about you showing off your breasts, isn't she?" he asked her, and Pam nodded. "But you don't mind me looking, do you?" and Pam nodded again. "Would you like to show me now? All you have to do is lift up your shirt!"

Pam realised that it was exactly what she wanted to do, although she did not want Uncle Tom to realise that, so she took her time raising her shirt over her tummy and up to her armpits, pushing her chest forward as if her nipples were pointing at him. "They are very pretty" Uncle Tom told her. Pam realised that it was now or never, if she was going to ask...

"Would you mind showing me something?" she said quietly.

"What?" he asked.

"Something... I mean... Your thing, that is a man's thing? What a woman doesn't have?"

"Ah... I think I know what you mean! You mean my penis, don't you?" Smiled Tom. "Now why would a good little girl like you want to do that?"

"It's a plan I've made with a friend... to see who will be the first to do a list of things. Looking at a penis is the first thing," explained Pam, almost in a whisper.

"I see! Well then, I'm sure that I can help there!" smiled Tom, and he unzipped his trousers, taking out his penis. Pam knew that she was now doing something forbidden, and that she should be feeling at least nervous, but she wasn't! It all seemed so normal. She stared at the penis, realising that it looked very different from the diagrams that she had seen, and indeed for a boy's penis. It was wrinkly and lumpy, and had a lot of hairs over most of it. The thing itself did not seem to have very much to do with the process of making babies.

"Is that it?" asked Tom. "Shall I put it away now?"

Pam shook her head. "There are other things... on the list we made up, my friend and me."

"This list... all of the things on it are to do with - doing this?" asked Tom. Pam nodded. "Well, well, I would never have guessed it! I always thought that you were a quite, shy little girl. What comes next - no, let me guess! You want to touch it?"

Pam nodded, and said, "that is on the list too, but it is number three."

"Oh! So what is the second thing? Is it to show me your bottom?" asked Tom. Pam had not even thought of this. She shook her head.

"No, it is to see a penis that is... ready to do... able to make a baby."

"You mean, when it is hard and straight? An erection, that is called" said Tom. "Well, that is easy to arrange. The best way to do that is to do number three first, because if you do that nicely then you will make number three happen!"

Pam felt confused. She had not considered how a penis might become erect, and had assumed that a man made it happen in the same way that he could make any part of his body move. She put her fingers on the skin covering the top of the penis, and did not very much like the way it felt squishy under her fingertips.

"You can feel it as much as you like... Well, if you don't want to, that's alright," said Tom, but it will take a bit more touching than that to get it erect. Let me show you how it's done!" Pam watched him grab hold of his shaft and begin to massage it quite forcefully. "Now watch, and you will see it become stiff" he explained. Sure enough, the penis swelled up, a bit like a balloon being blown up. Pam saw the skin around the end getting stretched, and the dark, smooth part underneath show itself. Then the penis rose up and straightened, and Pam stared at it, realising that it was like that because it was ready to enter a girl's body!

"A penis gets erect when it is touched, it does not matter who by. Sometimes sitting on a moving bus or something like that can make it happen. It can also happen when a man is thinking about something sexy, or a girl he likes. So, that is tasks one, two and three accomplished, what about four?"

"Touch it when it is erected!" said Pam. She didn't wait to be invited, but put her hand on the penis again, and realised how different it felt, firm and stiff.

"Is that all, or is there five too?" asked Tom. Pam hesitated. The fifth one was far more dangerous, she felt, and she had no idea how to get it to happen. Barbara had seemed quite confident that it was an easy thing to do when she had suggested it, but she had not explained why. Pam knew that Barbara might be able to score all five at any time, and she just couldn't miss this opportunity to achieve a full score! "I don't know if you can do that one... it's dangerous!"

"Dangerous? What on Earth is it?" asked Tom.

"I have to see semen come out of your penis, but we can't do that, can we? That only happens when we make a baby, and I don't..."

"Oh, I see! Well, don't worry Pam!" laughed Tom. "It's quite easy to make semen come out, and you don't have to do anything that might lead to you having a baby! Now, you'd better pay attention, because it is time that you learned a few things about how men's bodies work. You will find it very useful in a few years time! Now watch." Pam did just that as Tom squeezed his penis and ran his hand along his penis, up and down, up and down.

"Are you trying to pump the sperm out?" asked Pam.

"In a way, but not in the way that you mean. You have to rub a penis to make it shoot sperm out, and you have to rub if for quite a long time. It doesn't matter how you do it, and it is meant to work when it goes inside a girl's vagina - you know what that is? Well, it goes in there and you have to push it in and out and that is what makes it want to shoot sperm out, but rubbing it with a hand works just as well."

Pam continued to watch, but not much seemed to be happening. "I warned you it would take a little while, but it will happen soon, I'll tell you when it's going to start. And of course you know that it is making my penis feel nice, really nice all over, and the more I rub it the nicer it feels, and when my sperm comes out, it makes me feel a huge thrill! You know that girls feel the same way, don't you?"

"What, when you rub a penis?" asked Pam.

"No, silly, when you get rubbed around your vagina! Just because you don't shoot sperm out of it, you get just a nice a thrill from it. Well, that's something you can discover another time... It's going to happen soon, Pam, I can feel it..." said Tom.

Tom stopped for a moment and took a handkerchief out of his pocket.

"To catch the sperm in" he explained. Pam realised that she had not even thought about what would happen when the sperm came out, and if it would make a mess. She had seen boys wee, and she didn't think that one hanky would clear all that up. Tom announced that it was about to happen, and Pam watched the end of his penis as the first spurt of thick, creamy semen shot out into the air, and that was all... and then another spurt, and another, all caught safely in the hanky. So...that was what happens when a penis does - what it does!" thought Pam. Tom put away his penis. "If you want to learn anything else, come over and ask, and I'll be happy to teach you!" he said.

Barbara had just as much luck as Pam in finding a volunteer man to help to educate her, and it happened by accident. Pam had kept her written list safe in her bedroom, and had memorised the contents. Barbara rather stupidly, had kept the list in her school bag. From there, it was taken to school and into her classroom, on the floor under her table, and got caught inside one of her books, and when the book was pulled out of the bag, dropped out and onto the floor. Barbara did not know any of this until at the end of the day, her teacher asked her to stay behind for a minute. When the noise of chattering children had receded to silence in the corridors outside the classroom, Barbara's teacher held the same piece of paper in his hand in front of her.

"Do you recognise this?" he asked her, sounding as if he was quite cross. Barbara simply nodded. She felt her face turn red. "Well... I am very surprised at you, I must say. You of all the girls in my class... What do you think your parents would say if they were to see this?"

Barbara had never really thought of this possibility, because this game had been part of a private affair between children, but now that she had to consider this possibility, she realised that her parents would be furious. She could not imagine what they would do to punish her, but she knew that it would be awful. And then suppose the rest of the family found out, or the other teachers or the rest of her class. Barbara felt herself start to tremble, and she thought that she would cry.

"Now don't worry yourself so much, Barbara. There might still be a way of sorting this out. You would rather your parents did not find out about this, aren't you?" Barbara nodded.

"Well, luckily for you, I picked this note from the floor before anyone else saw it, and I am prepared to keep it a secret if you are prepared to be a good girl for me. Do you think that you can do that? Barbara nodded and sniffed.

"Well then, there is no need to cry, is there? Now I quite understand that girls of your age become very curious about things like this, that is quite natural. But you really must learn to be more discreet about it. If you wanted to do things like this, why didn't you come and ask me for help?" Barbara was not sure how to answer that, so she said nothing.

"Well, never mind, I can help you now, that is what matters. I can't do anything about it now, we need to be somewhere private. Come over to the medical room tomorrow after school, and I can help you with everything you need to know. Is that all right?" Barbara nodded, the fear of being revealed subsiding, she felt nothing but relief, and the next day waited outside the medical room as she had been told to do. Her teacher opened the door and she slipped inside. Her told her to sit on the edge of the bed and she heard him click the lock on the door. She looked up at him and saw that he was smiling down at her.

"Now, you want to know all about a man's anatomy, is that right?" Barbara nodded. "Well, that is easy. I can show you everything you want to see, but you must be co-operative and help me too. Will you do that? Barbara nodded again. She would do anything, she was certain, that her teacher wanted as he was being so considerate and understanding.

"Alright then, unbutton the front of your dress!" Barbara's eyes widened, as she had not been expecting such a strange instruction. "Come on now, this is no time to start getting shy. After all, I watch you take your dress off three times a week when the class changes for P.E., don't I? Now if you want me to show you my private parts, then you must be prepared to do the same for me! That's only fair, isn't it?"

It seemed like quite a reasonable argument, so Barbara could not help but obey. She felt very self-conscious as she undid the four buttons on the front of her blue gingham dress one by one, and slowly, sensing her teacher's eyes on her fingers. When the front of her dress hung open, her teacher told her to slip it down to her waist and then take off her vest. Barbara obeyed, and felt a sensation like a small electric shock as the bottom of her vest was lifted over her swollen nipples, realising for the first time that her body was the object of a man's desire.

As she dropped her vest next to her, her teacher leaned over and whispered, "good girl... now that was quite easy, wasn't it?" Then he put a hand on to her chest and gently pressed it over first one nipple, then the other...

"Now it is my turn" he announced, and stood up and unzipped his trousers. Then he undid his belt and let his trousers fall to the floor, followed by his underpants. Barbara's eyes were level with his penis, and she realised that it did not look much like the drawings she had seen. It was surrounded by thick black hair, and was wrinkled like a prune. It did not much look like the sort of thing to get so excited about.

"Now, there is no need to be nervous" her teacher reassured her. "It is part of my body, that is all. It may look a little strange, but it is the way I am made. Look!" He held his penis in his hand and lifted it up so that Barbara could see the fat wobbly sack of skin underneath, almost buried under the hairiness.

"Well, now you have completed your first objective!" said her teacher. Now for the second... go on, feel it all over, as much as you want to." Barbara had no choice but to do just that, and found that it felt as strange as it looked, warm and soft like flesh, but loose like a dead fish.

"There, now you have completed half of your assignments! Two to go; but first, it is your turn to satisfy my curiosity. Take off your dress for me..." Barbara slipped it down under her bottom, and it dropped to the floor... "And now take off your knickers..." and Barbara slid those off too, and they landed on top of her dress. Her teacher told her top open her legs, which she had clenched tightly shut, but she obeyed once again.

"Good girl... good girl..." her teacher whispered, and he ran his fingers down the front of her chest, down her stomach, over her legs, and then back up her legs, into the inside of her thighs... into the soft mound between them, and Barbara felt the contact of a man with her tight sex for the first time. Her teacher gasped audibly as if shocked, and she could feel his fingers tremble.

"Good girl..." he repeated. "Now, let's complete the third assignment. Watch closely, I'll make it happen." He kept one hand between her legs, and with the other hand squeezed his penis and massaged it quite hard, and Barbara saw it stiffen. She also felt his other hand massaging her, both hands moving in time with each other, connecting her sex with his, and Barbara realised that the swelling of his penis and the sensations growing between her legs were parts of a shared experience. The penis pointed upwards, the skin stretched over the swollen end, and it no longer seemed wrinkly.

"There now! That was easy, wasn't it! Now you try holding it. Just squeeze it in the same way that I did it myself, it's quite easy..." Barbara put her hand around the shaft, realising how different it felt now that it was aroused. She was aware of how their sexes were now connected, the two organs made to fit with each other, joined through their hands. Her teacher put his fingers over hers, and guided them to slide up and down the penis, and when he took his fingers away, Barbara carried on the movement, while he slid his fingers along her fold with the same rhythm.

"Oh, that's very good, oh you are a good girl..." he whispered. Barbara anticipated the moment when semen would appear, and her assignments would be completed, but it did not happen. She wondered if she was doing something wrong, or if she was expected to do something else, and then she found out what that something was!

Her teacher pulled her hand away from his penis and told her to lean forward. Then he guided his penis to her face and said, "Open your mouth, nice and wide" and she did. His penis was now almost touching her lips, and then it was touching her lips, gently but there was contact. "Try licking it, just put your tongue on it... go on, there's nothing to be scared of" he whispered.

Barbara was scared; this was something that she had never imagined. She remembered when she had been much smaller, and had put her tongue right into a friend's bottom for a dare, and the taste had revolted her, and it had taken hours before it went. To her relief, the head of the penis did not taste anything like that, in fact it tasted of hardly anything, but her tongue obviously had an effect on the penis, and she heard her teacher moan and wondered if she had hurt him! She drew her tongue back. Then he took hold of her fingers, and to her surprise put two of them into his mouth and sucked them into his lips and then slid them out again a few times. Then he removed them, sticky with saliva, and said, "that's what you do with a penis, it's quite easy!" and he put his hand onto the top of her head and pushed it towards him, his penis going into her mouth.

For a moment, Barbara gagged, thinking that all of it would be forced into her, but only the top part went into her mouth and rested on her tongue.

"Close your lips on it" he said, and Barbara obeyed. She felt his penis push itself deeper into her mouth and again she almost gagged, but then it was pulled out. "Don't be frightened, that's as far in as it goes, now slide your lips over it like I showed you" said her teacher. Barbara did as she was told, but the action was so strange that could not do it very well. Again she wondered how this helped the semen to come out of the penis, and suddenly realised that it could come out into her mouth, and in panic she gagged again, and started to choke. Her teacher pulled out his penis straight away, as she coughed loudly.

"It's alright, it's alright. You did very well. It's like everything else, it takes practice. You did very well for your first time!" Barbara thought that she did not really want there to be a second time, at least not for a while, and regained her breath as her teacher began massaging his penis himself, far more quickly than before. Then he took a tissue out of his pocket with his other and held it under his penis.

"That is to catch my semen," he explained. "Then you will have completed all of your assignments!" Sure enough, in a minute or so, out came the semen, landing safely in the tissue, which was screwed into a ball and deposited back in the teacher's pocket.

"Now you'd better get dressed" said her teacher, putting his trousers back on. Off you go, and remember, as long as you never mention this again, I won't tell your parents anything."

Barbara left the medical room and closed the door behind her. She felt a little numb, not having fully understood what had happened. One thing she did know was that all this stuff to do with men's penises and girl's vaginas was far more complicated than any of the Secret Seven had yet come to realise, and that it might involve things that they did not yet imagine. As she went home, she wondered if perhaps it would be better if she pretended that the whole thing had never happened, and say that she had not managed to find anyone to help her with list of things to accomplish. But that would not be true, and in a way it seemed worse to tell a lie like that than to pretend that she had done something with a man when she hadn't. Besides, after what she had experienced, the last thing she wanted to do was pretend that she had never even bothered!

3. The Evening of Undressing!

Peter, Jack and Janet had grown out of the age of such insatiable curiosity, and had not yet reached age at which their physical desires were awakened, so they did not think very much about the possible evening when all seven children would undress together. They regarded, more than they would have admitted, the other four members as being so much younger than themselves as to still be too silly about such things. The opportunity for a get together in private, with no adults around, arose much sooner than anyone could have predicted.

Pam's parents had to go out to some important event connected with her father's work, which was to be the following Friday, and what was more, they would not be back until early the following morning. Pam's parents quite rightly decided that she was still too young to be left by herself, but they could not think of anyone who might be able to baby-sit at such short notice. Then Pam's mother thought of Janet. She telephoned Janet's mother to find out what she thought, and yes, she was certain that Janet would be able to do the job responsibly, and sleep over until the following morning. Janet was more than happy to agree, and asked if it would be all right if she and Pam had a few friends over in the evening. Pam's mother thought that her friends were thankfully too young to do anything really silly, and said offhandedly, "Oh yes, invite round as many friends as you like!" Which was exactly what Pam and Janet did!

None of the Secret Seven had really imagined that the special evening would ever really happen, and therefore had been far more brave about it than they really felt. But now that it was about to happen, none of them were prepared to admit that they were not entirely sure about what was to happen.

As Janet got ready to leave for Pam's house, she wondered if there were any sort of preparations that might need to be made, or anything she should do to prepare herself, but she really could not think of anything. She had heard some of her relatives sometimes talk about needing to have precautions ready before what she assumed to be sex, but she had no idea what this might mean. Anyway, this was not going to be real sex, only playing a game. All of the Secret Seven were ready for the evening, and it had been agreed that even though Pam's mother had said that they could all go round to her house, it would be a good idea not to arrive until Pam's parents had left, in case they changed their minds.

So it was that Pam and Janet, alone in the house, waited for the other five members to knock on the door, and arrive they did, one by one, until all seven were assembled together. After helping themselves to lemonade and cakes, which Pam's mother had thoughtfully provided, they decided on where which room to use for the evening's adventures. The living room was the largest room, with plenty of chairs and a sofa, but they felt that it was too near the front door if someone did happen to call, and after all there was always the chance that Pam's parents would get home earlier than expected. Upstairs was safer. Pam's parents had a lovely big bedroom, with a soft bed large enough for them all to sit on at once, but it would be impossible not to leave tell-tale signs that something had been going on in the room, so they decided that it just had to be Pam's own bedroom, even though it was small, and so they piled in, four of them on the bed, one on the only chair, and two on the floor, all so close together that they were almost touching.

None of them were sure how to begin. Pam suggested that they all start by taking off their shirts and jumpers, but Barbara objected because that was no big deal for the boys. Janet said that it really didn't matter since the boys had already seen the girls' breasts, and anyway, they would all undress completely very soon. She pulled off her shirt first, and the others followed. The only thing to do next was to undress completely. They decided that they should do it one at a time, so that everyone else could watch them as they undressed. Peter, as the oldest took off his trousers and pants first. Naturally, everyone stared at his penis. Now that he was naked, the rest of the children could see without a doubt that he was the most grown-up of the group. He had a jet-black crop of newly sprouted hair around his penis, which looked thick and very grown-up shaped. The boys could not help but admire the boy's physical appearance, and the girls stared at something more adult than they had hoped to expect.

Next came Janet, the second oldest, She knew that she had the faintest whisps of hair growing around the top of her fold, but none of the children were close enough to see them. But with her round hips and well-shaped breasts, all of the boys stared at her body as an invitation they could not resist. The other four followed, their bodies still thin and wiry, but when all of them were undressed and clothes lay everywhere, they all realised how very different they looked to each other. They had sort of expected every penis and every pubic mound to be the same design, but it was not so! While Pam's' fold was so small as to almost invisible, with plump wide mound, Barbara's was very narrow, with a long deep fold. And Jack's penis was obviously longer than others, and Colin's was fatter.

Janet and Peter both felt quite proud of the stares that they were getting from the others, and being the oldest, were also the boldest.

"Well then boys. Do you want to feel my breasts?" asked Janet cheekily. All of the boys were quite shy of leaning forwards and taking up her more than generous offer, and Peter felt that as she was his sister, he really should not join in. The other three boys took turns at stroking her breasts rather aimlessly, and Janet then found out just how enjoyable all those little exploring fingers running over her breasts really was. She invited them to all feel her at the same time. Peter looked on, surprised at the huge smile over his sister's face, and while he still did not particularly want to join in, he did enjoy the sight of his sister being so powerfully aroused. When the boys decided to stop, Janet looked at the other two girls and said "Well, it's your turn now!"

"But we don't have breasts yet!" said Pam rather glumly, feeling rather embarrassed at her lack of sexual development.

"But you have! They are just small ones. Go on boys, give them both a feel, otherwise they will be left out, and that wouldn't be fair." And so the boys could pretend to be polite and gallant while doing something that they would have begged for the chance to do under any other circumstances, and took turns at running their hands over the buds of the two younger girls. Both of them felt their nipples harden, and delighted in being the centre of such admiration.

"Peter, don't be such a prude, go and join in!" Janet nudged her brother, who went over to the other two girls and put his hands onto them. He experienced a sudden thrill as he felt their swollen nipples, and being more knowing than the other boys, he ran his fingers over the nipples and made little circle around them, and heard the girls catch their breath as the little tingles of pleasure sparked over their little pink nipples. Then Pam gave a sudden "oh!", half giggling and half surprised, and she pointed between Pe ter's legs. The others looked, and saw that his penis was rising into the air!

"It's an erection!" announced Pam.

"Well well, you are a big boy, aren't you?" smiled Janet. "Don't worry boys, you are bound to get one before long!" It was the signal for the game to change, and Pam and Barbara were invited to handle Peter's penis, which by now was almost fully erect. What both girls knew, but the others didn't, was that they had had practice at handling a penis, and so were surprisingly confident as they ran their hands over the penis and under the testicles. They were so impressed with Peter's size and maturity, that they really didn't want to pay any attention to the other three boys, but Janet came to their rescue. Although the other three boys were too young to arouse her appetite, there was something about their little white dangly male members that she found irresistibly cute, and she was dying to go over and play with them! One at a time, she fondled and rolled her fingers over each boy's penis, and one at a time they swelled up and grew straight and firm.

There were now four erections in the room, which by now was charged with excitement. It was the boy's turn to touch the three girls, and all the boys enjoyed the different feel of the three girls; one plump and soft, one tight and firm, and then Janet's deeper soft warmth. Peter joined in with stroking his sister's pubic fold, and searched for the opening, although finding it was more difficult than he had supposed. But then his finger slipped into a hot, wet tube, and he found that he could push his finger quite easily all the way inside. He could have carried on exploring his sister's interior for some time, but this was a team game, not one for a mixed pair.

Nobody was quite sure what to do next. They all knew what the obvious thing to do, for a boy to position himself between a girl's legs and try to push his penis inside her, but all of them felt that this was something just too dangerous. Besides, the only boy and girl who were really old enough to try it, Peter and Janet, were also brother and sister, and felt that this would just not be right. Now it was time for Pam and Barbara to show off their newly acquired skills.

"You can make sperm come out of a penis without putting it into a vagina, can't you?" asked Pam.

"Yes, you are supposed to, but I don't know how to make it happen," said Peter.

Now it was time for Pam and Barbara to show off their newly acquired knowledge. "I know!" said Pam.

"So do I" said Barbara. The other four children looked at them a little disdainfully, not sure whether to believe them. It was just like them to have come across some silly story and convince themselves that it was true.

"Oh really?" said Janet. "And how come you know so much about it?"

"We've been doing some preparation for this evening, which seems to be more than the rest of you have!" announced Pam, rather proud of herself.

"Alright then, how do you do it?" asked Peter.

"I'll show you" said Pam, and went over to Peter. She reached for his penis, which was by now quite soft, but Peter turned away.

"I want to know what you are going to do. It won't hurt will it?" he asked.

"Of course it won't hurt! You are supposed to like it! Just let me hold it the same way that I did before," said Pam, and rather nervously, Peter let her take hold of his penis once more. This time, instead of just feeling it, she started moving her fingers along it and within seconds it was back to its previous firmness.

"Well, that's an improvement to start with," announced Pam, and she stroked the penis more firmly. "How is that? It doesn't hurt, does it?" she smiled.

"Oh no, not at all!" said Peter, catching his breath as the usual tingles of pleasure that had danced through his penis before became a constant growing sensation. Pam was feeling very proud of herself, being the most experienced member of the club when it came to the subject of how penises did their job. She was not sure how long it would take before Peter released his semen, and her hand started to get a little tired, but the excitement of the evening, and the help of the sight of three naked girls so close to him, made Peter have his first orgasm in less than two minutes, and his penis released a flow of white fluid, which Pam was quick enough to catch in her hand.

"There you are! That didn't hurt a bit, did it!" announced Pam.

"Oh no, it was... it was really nice!" said Peter, gasping at the excitement and surprise of what his body had just done.

"How did you know?" Janet asked Pam, watching her take a tissue from a dressing room drawer and wipe her hand. Janet was a little shocked at what she had just seen, and even scared... Was that white stuff really able to get one of the girls pregnant? Suppose some of it got onto their skin?

"That is a secret!" announced Pam. "Some girls learn it quicker than others! But now you know how to do it too!"

Barbara was not going to be left out of the fun. "I know a different way to do it," she announced. "I want to show you!"

"What's that?" asked Pam. Although the two girls had told each other that they had each achieved all of their intended tasks, they had both agreed not to tell who they had done it with.

"You suck the penis!" said Pam.

"WHAT?" yelled Barbara.

"That's disgusting!" gasped Janet. "How could anyone do that?"

"It's not disgusting and it's easy," said Barbara. "You are just too much of a baby to know about such things!" she announced haughtily to Janet, pleased to be able to prove her superiority to her older friend for once. "It's no different to putting a boy's fingers in your mouth. Go on Peter, let me try it! You'll like it just as much, perhaps even more."

But Peter's penis was back to its normal floppy state, and he felt rather overcome by his recent experience.

"Do it to me!" said Jack. "I don't know it you can make my semen come out, but you can try!" The truth was, he had been getting more and more excited by watching Peter being pleasured, and had been sliding his own fingers over his erect penis and discovering just how nice it made him feel. What was more, as Pam had been leaning over while kneeling by Peter, Jack had been able to have a good view of her bottom, and had instinctively associated the deep cleft between her cheeks with the pleasure of having his penis stimulated. He even wondered whether Pam would let him press his penis into her bottom...

"All right then!" said Barbara. "Your penis is not as big as Peter's but I'm sure it will be nearly as much fun!" She knelt down between the boy's legs. Although she was putting on an act of knowing all about such things, she was feeling quite nervous. She had not seemed to have done the task very well when she had first tried it, and she had not liked it much either. It was rather more difficult than the children had anticipated to get both of their bodies in the right position. They shuffled about until both managed to be at the right height and facing the right way, and Barbara could put her lips over the boy's penis. It felt so much nicer than her teachers! It was much smaller and she could easily draw most of it into her mouth, and the skin was smooth and soft. As she passed her lips over the shaft, she realised what it was that her teacher had been trying to show her with his fingers, and she moved her head back and forth, back and forth. She could tell from the way that Jack's breathing changed and his legs tightened that she was having an effect on him.

"You like that, don't you Jack? It's nice!" said Peter. Jack just nodded.

"And Barbara seems to be enjoying herself too!" said Janet. "Except that of course, she can't tell us! In fact, she can't say anything, which is quite unusual for her!"

"Yes, now we know how to get Pam and Barbara to shut up during meetings!" laughed Colin.

Barbara stopped for a brief rest. "It's quite hard work, you know," she said. "Do you mind if I stop? It's just that... you might let your sperm come out into my mouth." Jack was as shocked at that idea as anyone else. He too was not sure just how easy it might be to get a girl pregnant.

"Well, we certainly have all learned a lot tonight!" announced Peter.

"But what about Colin and George, they've missed out on the fun, and that isn't fair" said Barbara. "Let me do something nice for you both." She felt quite annoyed at having been shown up by the two younger girls, and also her fascination for those little boys' bodies was still alive, and now she realised that their penises looked so... tasty! Like cute little sausages waiting to be gobbled up! She realised that sucking one would be a lot of fun. She took one boy in her mouth and then the other, leaning right over them as they lay back on the bed. She played with them, rolling her tongue around the penis and giving it little kisses, and then running the tip of her tongue up and down the penis. Although nowhere near an orgasm, both boys were rolling their eyes and giggling with delight. When Janet sat up, she felt as if her body was aglow, and was aware of her nipples and a warmth between her legs. She knew that her body was preparing itself for the game to become even more exciting, but her feelings were beginning to frighten her. She had already seen and done things that she had never though possible, and asserted her role as the most mature member of the group to stop.

Everyone else agreed, and clothes were hunted for, passed around, and put onto bodies until all seven children were back in their normal state. They went down the stairs and drank some much-needed lemonade, for, despite having all been naked, they had all felt hot and sweaty in the bedroom. To their amazement, the time was 11 o'clock, past Barbara's usual bedtime, even though the children had thought that they had only been playing together for perhaps half an hour. "I think perhaps it's time for me to go up to bed," she said, a little sheepishly.

"But that is exactly where you've been all evening!" said Pam, and promptly collapsed into giggles, and for the first time ever, all of the other children joined in, even Peter! Barbara and Janet were left to spend the night together as the other five put on their coats and filed out of the front door. Barbara looked up at Jack, and said, "I really liked this evening. You were so nice!" and then she gave him a quick kiss on his lips. Jack looked back at her, startled. And then one by one, all of the boys in the Secret Seven kissed all of the girls, and the girls kissed the boys, and the special importance their newly discovered shared experiences were sealed - with a kiss.

4. Colin's Mummy Joins the Fun

None of the Secret Seven even mentioned what had happened that night during any further meetings. They all knew that it had been a one-off, and very private event, that now was over. There was also the risk of being overheard, if Susie happened to be about or if a grown-up suddenly appeared at the door unannounced. But when various members were alone with a best friend, paired off in twos, then they would confide in their private thoughts. So it was that in pairs, they discussed the mechanics and movements of sex, and inevitably, both the boys and the girls discovered masturbation, alone and with their friend. Boy learned how to excite his penis, girl her clitoris, and with very weekly meeting of the Secret Seven, the number of accumulated orgasms experienced by the members grew, by twenty, thirty or more. So did their range of experiments and experiences; the showerhead at bath time, the electric toothbrush, a doll's leg, and all manner of slippery or sticky liquids were tested for their effectiveness at enhancing sexual pleasure. But Seven is an odd number, and Janet had no female member to confide in. Up until that time, she had always been able to talk to her brother as the oldest member of the club, but she did not want to do that now. Not only was he a boy, but also he was her brother, and both of them knew as if by instinct that to explore each other's bodies in the way that they might choose to with any other boy or girl was somehow forbidden. That did not stop them from wondering just what might happen! Now that her brother had pubic hair, and even semen, Janet saw him as if he was a different person. Both children were not interested in the idea of having sex with each other, but did often wonder about what would happen when their sibling had their first real sexual experience with someone else... meaning by that, of course, that penis would enter vagina. In other words, out of the seven children, they were the only two to find their desires growing stronger.

Peter confided with Jack, as usual about private matters. At first, Jack regarded his best friend's new interest as a little tiresome, but as the boys moved on to playing with each other's penis and Peter's skills at pleasuring his best friend grew, Jack began to look forward to their private sessions quite a lot. Peter's sister was often part of the conversation, as both boys had had the opportunity to explore her sex with their hands, and had found that it was all a little more complicated than they had been led to believe by the simple line drawings in their school biology book. Peter wanted to know if Jack would want to have sex with his sister, but Jack was still not that interested in the idea. Her body was interesting, even exciting, but he did not regard it as something that he wanted to penetrate for his own satisfaction.

The boys continued to discuss which girls, or women, they might most like to have sex with. It was more a case who they would not want to have sex with. That list included every girl in their school, most of whom were even thinner than Pam or Barbara, and all the female teachers, who the boys regarded as far too unpleasant. It was getting towards the end of the Summer Holidays when the two boys went to Colin's home to test out his new flying model aeroplane. His garden was very large, and almost entirely lawn, so it was an ideal place to fly the plane. Colin's mummy stayed on the patio by the French windows, watching the boys. She was laid out on a Sun lounge, and was wearing a bikini. Inevitably, Jack and Peter began to look at her body. The bikini barely covered anything but the essentials, and her breasts swelled out over the top of them as if they might burst the top off completely. Even though the boys had known Colin's mummy for as long as they could remember, they had never really looked at her before. The fact was, they had to admit, she was remarkably pretty. She was also very young. In fact, on more than one occasion, when she had come to collect Colin after school, she had been taken to be his older sister, which she had found very funny and Colin had found very embarrassing. She had been in her teens when Colin was born, and being quite small, she looked no more than twenty years old. She kept on looking at Peter and Jack, and they started to feel embarrassed, thinking that she knew that they kept looking at her.

"Are you sure that you mum doesn't mind us being out here, while she's lying in her bikini? I mean, we can hardly help looking at her... you know!" said Peter.

"Oh, don't worry about that! She loves being admired. She's sitting out here now because she knows that the neighbour likes to look at her. The more you stare at her, the more she'll like you!" replied Colin.

Peter was quite shocked by what Colin has said. He had never thought of someone's mother as being someone that he might find attractive. But there was something almost child-like in Colin's mother's appearance, with her short blonde hair and freckles; she did not look any older than some of his friend's older sisters. The next time he walked past, he looked down at her breasts, and could not help noticing how white and smooth they looked, not at all like his own mother's. She smiled at him and said, "Hello Peter, are you enjoying the view?" Peter did not know what to say, and turned red.

"There's no need to be shy!" she continued. "there is no harm in looking, is there?" Peter realised that he was developing an erection! He was wearing only a pair of shorts, and did not know whether Jack's mother would see it. Part of him hopes that she would...

After that afternoon, Peter and Jack talked about Colin's mother non-stop. They discussed every aspect of her body, and every possible meaning that her conversation with Peter might have meant. When Peter tried masturbating in his bed, it was Colin's mummy who was in his imagination. He could connect the feel of his sister's breasts and pubic fold with the sight of Colin's mummy and the thought alone was enough to give him an almost unbearable erection. His orgasms became even more intense, and he noticed that the quantity of semen that he was releasing was becoming greater. It was as if Colin's mummy had made his body develop more quickly.

The following week, Peter's mummy passed on a message that Colin asked if he and Jack could bring over their sets of bubble-gum cards so that he could check if he had any swaps. Peter was eager to go because he knew that it would give him a chance to meet Colin's mummy once again, and he knew that Jack would feel the same. So off they went, with their sets of cards, kept securely in sets inside tight rubber bands, wedged in their pockets. They arrived at Colin's house and his mummy answered the door.

"Hello boys, come on in!" she said. "Would you like a drink while you are here? Lemonade?" The boys walked in, a little nervous. Colin's mummy was wearing a white T-shirt so tight that they could see her nipples under it, and a pair of denim shorts. They followed her into the kitchen.

"Where is Colin? He asked us to call," said Peter.

"Oh, Colin isn't here. He and his daddy have gone off fishing together. But I'm sure he will be very grateful to you for brining round your sets of cards. I know how keen he is on collecting them. Actually, I telephoned your mummy. You see, there is something I need you to do for me, something I can't manage myself. Come upstairs and I'll show you!" The boys followed her up the stairs, sensing that something unexpected was about to happen. She led them into her bedroom.

"Sit down boys. Now, I want to tell you something about myself. You know that I was very young when Colin was born, don't you? I was married when I was just turned seventeen, and Colin's daddy and I had been lovers since I was fourteen. A lot of people don't realise it, or at least will never admit it, but sex at that age is more exciting than it ever is once you are grown up. The first time I had sex I was only eleven, but it was with a very nice man who cared about me ever so much, and he made sure that it was very good. So you see, I know what it is like to be your age, and how exciting all these new discoveries are. I like both of you very much, and I want to give you a nice time. Now then, would you like me to take off my top so that you can see my breasts?"

The boys said nothing, but they could hear their blood pounding in their ears.

"Come on now, this is no time to start being shy. If you really don't want me to, I won't. If you prefer, you can go home now and forget all about it. But I don't think that you really want to do that at all. Now, do you want me to take off my top?"

There were a few seconds of silence, and then Peter nodded. In an instant, the top was pulled off and Colin's mummy, whose name was Mary, presented her breasts to them. They were not especially large, because Mary had quite a small build, but they were round and firm, and seemed to the boys as if they filled their entire field of vision.

"Now, do you want to feel them? Go right ahead!"

Peter tentatively put his hand out and prodded at the breast, which was amazingly pliant.

"Now you can do better than that! I want you to enjoy what you are doing! Here..." Mary took hold of his hand and pressed her hand over his and moved it over and around her breasts, forcing him to squeeze them and caress them.

"Come on Jack, you join in, I've got enough for both of you!" Mary gripped a boy's hand in each of hers, and squeezed them tightly enough to make their fingers dig into her soft, plaint flesh, and she gasped out loud, exclaiming "Oh boys, that's lovely! I like that so much!" Then she guided their heads down towards her breasts.

"Go on, try kissing them. Or put your mouths on them, the way a baby does!" Each boy closed his lips over a nipple, and felt it push into his mouth, hot and dry, as Mary pressed the back of his head towards her so hard, the boys felt as if they might suffocate. Mary began to pant so loudly, it started to frighten them a little, but she let their heads go and they sat back.

"There is so much I want to teach you!" she whispered. I'd like you to stay here all day... but there will be lots of time later, and anyway, we mustn't let Colin's daddy catch us, must we? Now then, get undressed!"

Both boys felt very nervous, they were now being led into something far more serious than anything that they might have done with their friends in the Secret Seven, or at school. But they did not want to let themselves look silly or babyish in front of Mary, or indeed in front of each other. And if they did not take up this opportunity, how long would it be before another one came along? Mary seemed to tear off her trousers, socks and knickers, and stood naked in front of them. Both boys had seen glimpses of their mothers naked before, so they knew about the pubic hair that women had between their legs, but they had never thought about what it was like, until now. Mary's pubic hair was a very fair blonde colour, and formed a narrow strip, which covered her fold but did not reach into the sides of her groin. With her small slender frame, Mary certainly did look very young, perhaps even more so now that she was naked. The boys stared at her pubic hair, wondering what mysteries lay inside it. They removed their clothes, and there were three naked bodies in the bedroom, and Mary smiled at the two boys, admiring the erections that they both displayed!

"I always knew that you two boys would be very impressive for your age!" she smiled, as she sat down on the bed. Then she took hold of one hand of each boy and pulled them onto the bed, and then rolled herself onto it, pulling the boys onto the bed after her with surprising ease. She kissed Peter and fondled his hair, and then did the same to Jack.

"Now, just let me do everything! You just move however you want and enjoy it!" she told them. Then she rolled Jack on to of her body, and lifted her knees up and spread her thighs apart, so that Jack was lying with his hips between her open legs. He could feel the hotness between her legs where it touched his stomach, and then he felt Mary's hands on his hips, lifting them up and then guiding him lower down into her. He fingers held his penis in the right direction and then he felt it engulfed by warmth and wetness which made it feel as though it were glowing. Then Mary put her arms around him, one over his bottom and one behind his neck, and began pushing her own hips forward and back, so that Colin needed only to lie still in order to let her work her body over his, sending pulses of heat through his penis. Mary began gasping and then she clutched at his bottom more tightly.

"Oh, good boy, good boy! Do you like that? Is Auntie Mary being nice to you? Oh you lovely boy!" she repeated. Jack felt a little frightened by the extent to which she seemed to be losing control of herself, pushing herself harder and harder against him. He could feel her hard nipples moving against his chest, and was just starting to wonder if perhaps he should try to feel her breasts in the way that he thought he was supposed to, when the heat in his loins started to rage through his stomach and thighs, and he was convulsed by his orgasm, his mouth wide open but silent, and his body went rigid. When he collapsed onto Mary's body, panting loudly, Mary stopped moving and let him rest, running her fingers through his hair and kissing the top of his head.

"That was nice, wasn't it, little boy?" she whispered. "I'm glad you liked that. You did very well, you know that? Very well indeed. You let your body do what it wanted..." She rolled Jack off her body, and then reached over to where Peter had been lying, watching the two of them. Peter had been transfixed by what he had been witnessing, and felt his own penis now so hard that it almost hurt. He felt as though if anything touched it for a moment, it would give him an orgasm. He climbed onto Mary, knowing how to position himself having seen how Jack had done it, and sunk his hips into Mary's.

He was a bigger boy than Jack, and although he was not old enough to fill Mary's vagina in the way that a man could, he went deep into her and Mary squeezed her vaginal muscles around him, holding it inside, as she began moving her hips. Peter found that he did not orgasm as soon as his penis touched Mary's flesh, but that his penis responded in ways that he had not imagined, all the way down to the root. Mary began gasping more loudly, digging her fingers into Peter's scalp and back, crying out, "Oh Peter, Peter, you good boy, you lovely boy! You are so good, so good..." and then Peter felt her inside tighten around his penis and her wetness flowed between his legs and over his testicles, and he achieved orgasm. Mary held his hips tight against hers until they both could relax, and then she slowly lifted Peter up from her body.

"You liked that?" she smiled at the boys. They both nodded. "You were wonderful... you really were. I've haven't done it like that for... I don't know how long. But it's over now. You'd better get dressed. As all three of them picked up their clothes and pulled them back on the right order, the boys watching Mary putting on her bra and knickers with a renewed level of interest and understanding, she carried on talking.

"I was your age the first time I had sex," she told them. "That was with a much older man, but I mustn't give you any clue as to who it was! That was so wonderful, and he was so kind... I started having sex with Colin's daddy when I was fourteen. He's a lovely man, but nothing is like the excitement we had when we were younger! Enjoy yourselves now while it is all new, you will never get the chance again." It was advise that the boys would remember for a long, long time. The boys walked home in silence, and they did not mention that afternoon, even to each other, for a long, long time.

5. The Last Member Of The Seven

Susan guessed immediately that something very important had happened to Peter. It was as if he had grown up by several years in one day, and he was kinder and less bossy towards her. She guessed what sort of thing might have happened, but did not say anything to him. She also could not help feeling a little jealous. After all, she was the oldest member of the Secret Seven in terms of physical maturity, even though her brother was nearly a year older than her. And it had been her physical development that had inspired the whole club to begin their latest, and most unusual set of adventures. Now she was the only one of the seven who had not had the thrill of a first experience.

It had been quite obvious during their group activities that night that Barbara and Pam had been given a great deal of tuition from a man or men, and even the younger boys showed a surprising level of confidence in their exploration of her body. And even little Susie had shown a certain glint in her eye and a strange willingness to let her knickers be displayed for the entertainment of whoever might be looking, usually someone's daddy. Somehow, all this had passed Susan by completely. She was old enough to be sexually attractive; there was no doubt about that. She had grown used to boys starting at her, and several teachers, not to mention men in shops and on buses. She had almost got used to feeling a hand pressing into her bottom when she was standing in a crowded bus or train.

It was quite flattering, and Susan was far too sensible to be afraid of such things. But she had still not had a real experience with a boy... or a man. She wished that she knew someone with an older brother or cousin, but she listed her friends and their possible relatives over and over again, and could not come up with a single possibility. She also made up lists (in her head only, she was not as silly as Barbara) of possible men, but this did not help either. All of her relatives lived a long way away, and teachers or friend's fathers were too risky. What if they objected and told her parents? There was of course, her brother Peter. She liked him, and he was good looking and quite grown up, but Susan felt that choosing her brother suggested that she was unable to find anyone else. There was Jack, but he was just that bit too young - he simply did not seem ready to do anything serious with a girl, because after all, Susan really felt ready for something more than touching games. Jack did seem more confident than he had been before, but Susan still did not know why. If she had known, then no doubt she and Jack would have been enjoying each other's bodies on a regular basis. Rather sadly, Jack still assumed that Susan was too grown up to ever show an interest in him, and so the two of them never got together.

It was luck and co-incidence, just as it had been with the other members of the Secret Seven, that led Susan to her first experience with a man, and it was one much closer to her than she would ever have imagined. If she had know about what had happened to her brother, she would have guessed what could happen as soon as Jack's daddy asked Peter to bring his sister with him on his next visit to the house. Peter, on the other hand, guessed immediately, and he was more than happy to help to arrange a similar afternoon of excitement for his sister to the one that he had so recently experienced. And he knew that Jack's daddy was a very kind man... or so he thought.

So it was that Peter and Jack left Susan alone in Jack's house watching a special programme on television until they would return, smiling at Susan as he left. "Enjoy yourself!" he said to her with a grin that Susan thought a little strange. Once he heard the front door click shut, Jack's daddy lost no time at all in declaring his interest in Susan.

"It's time that you started getting some experience of men!" he told her. Susan could not help herself from looking surprised and shocked, and her eyes widened as she looked at him. "You are old enough, aren't you? And I know what you and your friends have been getting up to; my son has given too much away. Have you had sex with Jack yet?" Susan shook her head.

"Silly boy! Ah well, another year, and you won't be able to keep him off you! Has there been anyone else?" Susan shook her head again.

"Well, well, you have been saving yourself haven't you? But you are an intelligent girl, and I think you know that experience with boys does not count for much. You want a grown-up, don't you?" Susan did not nod her head, but she didn't shake her head either. "Come on Susan, it's time to give you some very intensive private tuition." He took her hand and led her upstairs into a spare bedroom, and shut the door. Then he turned towards Susan and pulled her towards him and then put his mouth against hers, and his hands over her body.

"Open your mouth, stupid!" he said quite roughly, and Susan obeyed and felt his huge, hot tongue push into her mouth and over her tongue. She felt one of his hands clawing at her bottom, and he gasped very loudly.

"Oh, you sweet little bitch!" He told her. "I've been waiting for this for a long, long time!" Then he put both of his hands onto her breasts and squeezed them just as roughly. "Get undressed," He told her. "We don't have time to mess around.

Susan pulled off her top, showing her plain white bra, and then undid it and dropped it onto the bed. Jack's daddy, whose name was Martin, stopped halfway through pulling off his shirt and stared.

"Oh, baby! You little bitch, you are just amazing!" Then he dropped onto the bed and put his face between Susan's breasts and put his hands over them as well, kneading them like dough, pressing them onto his cheeks, and then he sucked on her nipples and licked them. Susan could feel and hear and smell his overpowering desire, and realised that he was now unable to control himself, and she certainly wouldn't be able to. Then he pulled off his shirt and undid his trousers, and Susan pulled off her trousers and knickers, wondering what was going to happen to her in the next few minutes. Then she saw a man's fully erect penis for the first time. It stood proudly from between Martin's thighs where he sat on the bed. If she had been a little older, she would have thought to herself that it was rather on the small side, but she felt a little relief that it was not as big as she had imagined.

"You know what that is, don't you? You know what to do with it?" asked Martin. Susan nodded and guessed that he wanted her to masturbate him, so she put a hand around his shaft. "Oh boy, you don't waste time, do you, you dirty bitch!" he told her. Then he leaned towards her and put his mouth against hers, and she felt one of his hands press into her pubic mound, and his fingers dig into her rather painfully. His other hand squeezed her breasts and she felt his nails press into her flesh.

"Come on, you are going to do more than that!" he told her. "Stop wasting time, I don't need you to get me any harder!"

Susan stopped masturbating him. "Do you want me to put it in my mouth?" she asked him.

"Oh no!" he said. "You've got to give me more than that!" Maybe another time, I'd like it, but not now. "I'm going to take you all the way!" Up until then, Susan had not let herself think about whether Martin was intending to penetrate her, but now she had no choice, and it frightened her.

"Please, not all the way, not in my vagina... I don't think I'm big enough, and suppose..." he stuttered.

"So... You are not a complete little slut after all!" said Martin, a little cruelly. "Good! But you don't have to worry; I don't want Jack to have a little stepbrother or sister any more than you do! That's not the way I like it!" Martin got up and pulled open a drawer, and took out a tube of some sort of cream.

"Your are not going to put it into me?" asked Susan.

"Oh yes, my little bitch, of course I am, just not where you think... Now, kneel down on the floor and put your chest on the bed, so that your bottom is up in the air." Susan had no choice but to obey, and then she felt Martin's fingers pressing between her legs, covering her with something cold and sticky. Then his fingers started to press into the opening in her bottom, and being covered with the thick sticky cream, a finger slid right into her quite easily. Susan had played games involving putting fingers into bottoms when she was little, so she knew what it felt like.

Then a second finger went inside her, and it began to feel uncomfortable. As the cream worked itself into her insides, her bottom relaxed and seemed to open wider. Then she felt something bigger than a finger press against her bottom, something thicker with a round end, and she realised what was about to happen! What a silly girl she had been for not guessing straight away what Martin was going to do, but it was too late now. She cried out at the pain of Martin's penis as it forced itself into her opening, stretching it so much she thought that her flesh would tear, and then once inside, the length of the penis slid deeper into her... deeper still, until all of it was inside her and Susan could feel the pubic hairs scratching against her bottom.

It did not feel very nice, but the pain was no worse, and she felt the penis being pulled out of her bottom, but only so far.... And then out, and in again. Martin grabbed her shoulders and forced his hips against her, quickly and roughly, grunting like an animal. His action grew faster and stronger as his grunting got louder. Susan hoped that he would orgasm as quickly as possible so that he would finish, and luckily for her, Martin was not the kind of man to take his time, and before Susan even realised, his semen was flowing into her and his panting became quieter. He pulled his penis out of her and stood up.

"That was amazing, little bitch girl" he told her. "It's always best when it's your first time! Not that there isn't going to be a second... Are you alright?"

Susan nodded. Her bottom still felt quite uncomfortable, but nothing like as bad as she had feared. Her blood was pounding through her body, and she felt quite giddy with shock, feeling a mixture of fear and pride and excitement and violation. She got dressed, and without saying another word, followed Martin downstairs, where he opened the front door and let her out.

Even though Susan knew that Jack's daddy would have welcomed her back at any time, Susan made sure that she never had the chance to be left alone at Jack's house again. She was also less interested in making up imaginary lists of men who might be interested in her.

6. Double the Fun!

Susan had learned from experience just how men could behave when they were with a girl. All those warnings that she had been given about going with bad men had seemed so silly before, but not now. She had read a children's version of the story Doctor Jekyll and Mister Hyde, and she had remembered that story when she had got undressed with Martin. Somehow he had changed into a different person, the sort of person that you are just not allowed to be when other people are watching you. Susan realised that if Jack's daddy could change so much, so could any other man... including her own daddy! And perhaps, Peter... not with her, but with someone else. Susan had guessed that Peter had been with someone, but she was not so cheeky as to ask who it had been. She felt rather uncomfortable when Jack called to visit Peter, and avoided his eyes in case he wither knew, or might guess, what his daddy had done. She also wondered if asking Jack to get into bed with her might be rather a nice idea!

He seemed younger than ever, but that might make it more fun! Having been the weaker party in a relationship, Susan was rather keen to prove that she could be the one in control. When her brother and Jack were talking together in what they thought was secrecy, Susan paused by her brother's bedroom door and listened as hard as she could, hoping to overhear some information about their recent experiences. They did not seem to be saying much at all, but seemed to be concentrating quite hard on some sort of experiment or puzzle, which they seemed to like quite a lot. Only when they mentioned having to sit or lie a different way and what it felt like, did Susan realise what they were up to. They were masturbating each other! The thought of two boys erect and experiencing pleasure at the same time excited Susan more than anything else had up to that point. She was desperate to be able to watch what they were doing. The door was not closed properly, it could be swung open silently, and if the boys were not looking at the door, they would not realise...

Susan decided that she had nothing to lose, that letting the boys realise they had been discovered might be as much fun as watching, and so slowly, slowly, Susan pushed at the door, holding it back by the handle to stop it from swinging open by itself. The boys did not show any sign of reacting, so she let it open a little more... then she peered through the gap. She could see Jack's naked back as he leaned over her brother's body, who was lying on his bed, his head out of sight. She could tell that Jack was masturbating her brother, quite slowly and gently, and that he was playing with the penis, rolling his fingers over it and stroking and massaging the head, and she heard her brother breathing audibly but gently. There was something so arousing, and even beautiful at the sight, even though Susan could see nothing of the boy's sexual organs, and a feeling of physical intimacy and pleasure seemed to be filling the room like a kind of aroma.

Susan knew that if she stayed where she was, she could carry on watching, while not really seeing very much, and eventually be found out and the boys would stop. So she decided to prove that she was the most mature and the boldest of the Secret Seven, and she pushed the door wide-open and announced "Hello boys! Are you having fun?"

The boys sat bolt upright and looked at her in horror. "What? Why didn't you knock?" asked Peter.

"I wanted to find out what you were doing, it sounded such fun!" said Susan.

"There's nothing bad about it, honest!" stammered Jack.

"Well, of course there isn't, silly!" said Susan. I think it is nearly as much fun to watch as to be doing it... not that I don't want to try doing it as well! I mean, isn't supposed to be nicer if there is a girl involved?"

The boys did not know what to say. Eventually, Peter came up with "We never thought you would want to... and I'm your brother!"

"Well, yes, but.... If we are only playing games, I don't suppose why we can't, and Jack here isn't related to us! Would you like me to join in, Jack?" asked Susan.

"Oh, yes! Yes I would!" he exclaimed, and Susan gave big grin as she saw that his penis, which had been humiliated into a limp softness when Susan had announced her presence suddenly returned to its previous hardness.

"Well, it's now or never!" said Susan, and she undressed in front of the boys. In the few weeks since the Secret Seven had all joined in a group game, Susan's first growth of pubic hair had thickened just enough to be noticeable, and the boys both thought that her breasts had grown larger, and they might have been right. Susan sat down on the edge of the bed and looked down first at one erection, then the other.

"Well, if having one penis to have fun with is so nice for a girl, having two at the same time must be even better!" she said, and took hold of the boys, one penis in each hand, and began to pleasure them. "Well, if I'm going to give you a nice time, aren't you going to do the same for me?" she asked the boys.

They both put a hand between Susan's thighs and started to explore her pubic region, moving their fingers so gently compared to Martin, and Susan felt herself grow hot and moist as she responded to their touch. Susan considered taking the boy's in her mouth, an idea that attracted her, but she decided that that particular game could wait until another day. (In fact, it only had to wait until the following morning!) There was only one thing that Susan wanted now, and luckily for her, although she still did not know it, both boys had already been initiated into that very thing.

"Who wants to go first?" she asked the boys. "I don't mind!" As soon as she said it, Susan had the most outrageous idea ever! If she let one of the boys put his penis into her bottom, the same way that Martin had done, then the other boy could enter her vagina, and she could have both boys inside her at the same time! That was another idea that would have to wait... Peter decided that as the older boy, he should try first, and as Susan lay back on the bed, her legs apart, he climbed on top of her. Thanks to Mary's expert tuition, he positioned himself and then entered his sister with remarkable skill, which surprised Susan as she still was not sure how to let a penis inside her the "right" way.

Peter started moving his hips and sliding inside his sister, and Susan felt a deep flooding through her hips of pleasure she had never before imagined. Peter, having already been so strongly aroused by his mutual masturbating with Jack, reached orgasm very quickly, but there was no time for Susan to feel cheated, and anyway, there was Jack waiting to have his turn. As Peter got off the bed, Jack entered Susan's body with just as much skill as Peter, but it took him much longer to reach his orgasm, and Susan could lie back and let him satisfy himself inside her, feeling wave after wave of excitement. If Susan had been just a little more experienced in how to move her own body, she would have been able to have an orgasm too, but she did not mind failing to achieve this at all, and let Jack climb off her.

The three children lay on the bed, in a state of some exhaustion for a while, before slowly pulling their clothes back on. Jack looked at Susan as she fitted on her bra, and asked her "Do you think we might get to do that again some time?"

"I think we should get to do this again lots and lots of times!" laughed Susan, and the boys laughed with her.

In another week, a new school year would be starting. New teachers, new experiences, and... realised the boys, all those girls! And... realised Susan, all those boys!

The end