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ADVENTURES OF TEENAGE KIM
by Art West

Part 2/2: Enter Alexis and Sons (M+Ff,m+f, mild ws)


We were due to leave from the island early on the Sunday morning. 
Late Friday morning, we headed down through the hotel lobby for
some brunch after yet another active night, still trying to decide
how to spend the day, when we bumped into the Italian duo, Luigi
and Paolo.  "We're glad we found you", said Paolo, "as we have a
proposition you might find interesting".

"Our Greek friends have gone, but they put us in touch with a
wealthy Greek industrialist who has a holiday home on this island,
and is famous for throwing occasional parties which usually turn
out to be full-scale orgies.  We have a conditional invitation to a
very exclusive 'Roman Orgy' theme party there tonight - all night!
- but there's a small problem. The condition is that we can only
get in if we can find two willing ladies who would be prepared to
play the role of slaves for the party".

"So what happens to the slaves?" asked Jessica.  "I don't mind
light bondage, but not heavy stuff, and definitely not SM.  And I
also don't want to spend all my time just waiting on tables".

"Well, certainly some light bondage -- symbolic chains, tied to
posts for a while, but nothing heavier than that.  Of course,
slaves don't get to wear much, and can't really refuse sexual
requests (although the 'emperor' can and does place limits on these
requests).  Most of the food will be on buffet tables, so you
probably won't serve more than wine or fruit, and even then only if
not otherwise occupied.  And I'm sure girls like you will be
'otherwise occupied' a lot of the time."

"Well ... that sounds like something different ... we'll go", said
Jessica. "When and where?"

"We'll pick you up at about 7.00pm.  It will take us 30 minutes to
get there. The guests will only start arriving from 8.00pm, but the
host wants to get the 'slaves' properly organized before then. 
Perhaps you should make sure you are get a good rest this
afternoon".

It was a little after 8.00pm when we arrived at the house, to be
met by the host dressed as a Roman emperor, and his 'lady' dressed
in an elegant gold-braided toga that left one breast completely
exposed.  They introduced themselves as Alexis (about 55yrs old)
and Julia (somewhat younger, about 40). Luigi and Paolo (dressed in
togas) were sent off to the main party area, while Alexis and Julia
took us round to meet the other 'slaves'. On the way, Alexis
commented casually that he was pleased that Luigi and Paolo had
found us, as he was just about to hire two professional
prostitutes, although "they never create quite the same feel as
enthusiastic amateurs". He told us that he expected about 25
guests, with some predominance of males (probably about 8 or 9
women), so we may be busy.  There were to be 6 'slaves', 3 male and
3 female. 

Of the 4 other slaves, two were apparently a married couple, with
the man (Sven) aged about 45, and the woman (Anna) in her late
thirties and evidently about 6 or 7 months pregnant. I found out
later that they were prominent Swedish socialites who got off
regularly on this sort of role.  The other two were guys in their
twenties: Carlos who appeared Spanish, and Ambrose, a huge black
man from the Caribbean.  We met in what seemed to be a theatrical
dressing room, and indeed there were a couple of dressers in
attendance.  Alexis explained that he liked his parties to have a
realistic theme. "Tonight", he said, "the idea is that you six have
been captured by some of my men who were part of a Roman legion
which had recently sacked a border town, in reprisal for barbarian
raids on Roman territory. I don't have need for as much as six more
slaves, so my guests are looking them over with a view to buying
one or more of you.  What we need is to have roles for each of you,
and preliminary costumes.  Let's start with Sven and Anna.  Sven
will be a minor Germanic prince, who was ruler of the town which
had been sacked. When he surrendered, he and his wife were taken
captive, as potential slaves.  Let's give them some elegant
outfits".

The dressers quickly got Sven and Anna fitted out with togas. Then
Alexis turned to me: "I'm not going to ask how old you are!  But by
putting your hair into schoolgirl pigtails (not very Roman, I
know!), we can make you look about thirteen".  One of the dressers
immediately went to work on my hair.  "I think we'll make you Sven
and Anna's teenage daughter.  Let's give you a sort of classical
Greek tunic and sandals, but", he said to the dresser, "rip the
bodice so that one of her breasts show, and tear the skirt up the
front so that her pubic area is clearly exposed, and get some dirt
rubbed on to it ... to give the idea that she has been raped by the
soldiers."  Ambrose was given the role of a household slave of Sven
and Anna and fitted out with a sort of loincloth.  Finally, Jessica
and Carlos were given rough, almost hessian-like, tunics, and they
were to be local peasants.

Alexis and Julia then left to greet their guests, whom we could
hear arriving.  After about half an hour, we heard him obviously
explaining the situation to his guests, and then two other men came
in dressed as Roman soldiers.  Our hands were tied behind our
backs, leather collars placed around our necks, with chains linking
the neck collars. Large labels with numbers (I was number 3) were
also attached the collars. We were then marched into the dining
hall, which was really well decorated for the Roman orgy scene. 
The guests, all dressed in togas or similar period dress, were
reclining on couches surround the tables arranged in a U-shape.  We
were placed at the open end of the 'U', facing what was the head
table at which Alexis and Julia sat.

"Let me give you some information regarding the goods on sale
today" said Alexis.  Numbers 1 and 2 were prominent citizens
amongst the barbarians.  They are a couple, and have been pleading
to be kept together at all costs, especially in view of the baby
due.  There are pros and cons to this: On the one hand, a
reasonably contented family group can be an efficient work unit;
But, in some cases the male may want to 'protect' the female,
denying the owner his due rights over the body of the slave.  So
perhaps we should watch how the male reacts to uses made of the
female here tonight.

"Item number 3 appears to be the daughter of the first two.  Of
course, a premium price would have been demanded for a virgin of
this age, but unfortunately the soldiers rather took advantage of
her, so that she is used goods.  But I am told that she seemed to
enjoy the soldiers' attentions, so that may be an advantage."  As
all eyes turned on to me in my exposed state, I felt a ripple of
anticipatory pleasure running through my pussy, and I hardly heard
Alexis' explanations regarding the other three, until I heard him
continue:

"We'll have the merchandise circle round the tables so that you can
all feel the goods. Thereafter, we'll keep them available to do
anyone's bidding here.  Guards!  Loosen them from the chains, so
that they can move round the table.  But also get rid of their old
clothing so that our guests can get unhindered access to the
merchandise".

The Roman soldiers re-appeared.  The chain was disconnected from
the collars, but the collars and labels stayed round our necks. 
One of the soldiers hooked a knife into the neck of my tunic, and
quickly slit it from top to bottom.  Two quick cuts to the sleeves,
and the outfit fell to the ground. Another soldier prodded me with
his sword, and I started to move round the table.  The guests
prodded and poked me, squeezed my arms, legs and breasts, tweaked
my nipples and ran fingers in and out of my cunt.  I noticed that
the woman guests were not slow to feel up the male slaves, and to
fondle their cocks and balls.  I also noticed that Anna's swollen
belly came in for a lot of attention as well.

We had just finished circling all the guests, when a women in her
50s to one side of the table said: "I want to see how the black
giant can perform; let's see him fuck the teenager".  I was
immediately picked up by the two soldiers and placed on a table in
the middle of the 'U', with my legs hanging over the edge.  Ambrose
came towards me with his cock growing to absolutely enormous size;
I was suddenly scared that he would do me damage if shoved that up
my young and only recently de-virginized pussy.  Holding his dick
in his hand, he rubbed it up and down on my cunt lips and clit,
holding my legs wide open, savouring that feeling of fulness again. 
I could sense all eyes in the room on me.  Gradually the huge black
cock, contrasting so dramatically with my fair skin, pushed deeper
and deeper into my cunt as I thrust myself towards him.  Slowly at
first, but with increasing speed, Ambrose stroked his enormous dick
in and out, pulling out until the tip rubbed my clit, and then
slamming back in up to the hilt. The audience loudly offered much
lewd advice, and made many comments on our prowess, bodies, etc.,
and cheered loudly as a I reached my first climax.  Orgasmic
explosions rocked me almost continuously as a result both of
Ambrose's attentions and the exhibitionistic excitement of being
fucked in front of such a large audience.  I wanted it to go on
forever, and it seemed that Ambrose had the stamina to keep going
forever.  Suddenly, however, the middle aged woman who had
originally asked for our performance came over from her seat,
pulled Ambrose away from me, threw herself on to the table,
flinging open her toga to reveal a gaping hairy pussy, and
instructed Ambrose: "Come you black stud, fuck a real woman and
leave the little girl".  To me she said: "Go satisfy my husband 
over there ... I haven't been able to get him hard enough yet". 

Her husband, dressed as a Roman senator with a garland of leaves
around his head, must have been over 60, and was sitting with his
toga flapped open to show a semi-erect cock of fair size sticking
our from a bush of greying pubic hair.  As I reached him, he pulled
my head down to suck his penis, and quite soon it reached a
respectable hardness.  I quickly sat astride him, guiding his dick
into my waiting and juicy pussy that was demanding more attention. 
I bounced up and down energetically; he held tightly on to my
nipples, pinching them somewhat, and hurting a little, but
enhancing my sensations.  As felt him getting close to climax, he
pulled me closer and started sucking on my breast.  I held his head
tightly against my boob as if nursing a baby, and with that he and
I came together.

As our passions subsided, but while I still sat extracting the last
sensations from his shrinking cock, I looked around me.  The orgy
was really on its way!  Obviously my performance with Ambrose had
got the audience well worked up, and most of the group were now
involved some sort of coupling.  Near me, I saw Anna being screwed
by our friend Paolo, with Luigi standing by for his turn, while
Sven stood behind, holding her legs up and wide open ... so he was
proving that he would not interfere with an owners rights to the
slave's body!  As I eased myself off of the 'senator's' crotch, I
felt semen running down my legs, and realized for the first time
that bareback riding was the norm here.  I hoped that the pill was
working!  I looked to the head of the table, and saw that Alexis
and Jessica were in a passionate embrace.  Their eyes caught mine
at the same time, and Jessica, with a very mischievous look on her
face, started whispering something in Alexis' ear as they continued
to look in my direction.  What was she cooking up for me now?  I
soon found out!

"Guards!", called Alexis as he and Jessica stood up (and I noticed
semen running down her legs too).  "Bring number 3 with me".  The
two soldiers grabbed me by the arms and we followed Alexis and
Jessica into what was obviously a men's toilet, as there was a
urinal against the wall.  At Alexis' direction, a chain was re-
attached to my collar and to the piping of the urinal, so that I
could not move more than a few steps away.  A bar stool was placed
right next to the urinal, and  Alexis indicated that I could sit on
it if I wished.  "Slave number three", he said, "you are now on
piss duty.  When any of my guests needs a piss, you should extract
his cock and aim it at the urinal, so that he does not dirty his
hands.  When he is finished, you need to make sure that every last
drop is wiped off before putting his cock back into his toga.  Of
course, you will also comply with any extra requests which my
guests may make."  The thought of this degrading position and
function had my pussy creaming all over again.  "Now, I need a
piss", continued Alexis, "so show me what you can do".  I reached
inside his toga, found his cock, and aimed it at the urinal.  He
had a long pee, and when he was finished, I shook his dick to get
the last drops off.  As I started to put his cock back, however,
Alexis growled "Hey, there's still a drop left on the tip; wipe it
off on something".  I looked around and could see nothing I could
use ... "On what?", I asked. "Your tits will do", was the answer. 
I rubbed the tip of his cock on my breast, wiping away the last
drop, but then suddenly another short burst of urine spattered out
over my tits, and I had to repeat the performance. 

Over the next two hours, all of the male guests, as well as some of
the 'soldiers' visited me.  And their demands became more and more
inventive.  After a couple of guys had insisted on my wiping their
damp cocks on my cunt lips, another guest positioned his cock
against my cunt even before he had peed.  I presumed he was about
to fuck me (and in truth, I was needing another fuck), but a sudden
warm wet feeling made me realize that he was peeing straight into
my cunt.  Only when finished did he push his cock right in to fuck
me.  After he had come, he made me go down on my knees in front of
him, and to suck his cock clean.  Once on my knees, it took a long
time before I could get up, as a number of guys offered themselves
for a blow job, and some took the opportunity to pee in my mouth as
well.

At the end of my two hours, I was released and taken through to the
area round the swimming pool to which the guests had adjourned.  I
looked quite a mess, damp with urine all over, even in my hair, and
with cum all over face, hair, boobs, tummy and legs.  Alexis looked
at me in mock horror, and said: "These dirty slaves!  You can't
come in here like that!".  He sent me off with the two soldiers,
who were instructed to bath and perfume me.  When I returned,
Alexis was reclining on a couch, with an amazingly strong erection
poking out of his toga, given the number of times he had probably
performed that night.  He laughed at my surprise, saying "I have
discovered Viagra!.  Your mother told me of your relationship, so I
just must still fuck you tonight, as it's a long time since I have
enjoyed a mother and daughter in one night".  With that he pulled
me down on to his lap with my back leaning in his chest, and his
cock slipped straight into my waiting pussy from behind.  With his
hands he caressed my inner thighs, clit and tits in full view of
all who wanted to watch, who would also have a clear view of his
cock penetrating my cunt, as he gently pumped in and out.  He must
have kept this up for 20/30 minutes, not changing his rhythm as
guests greeted him as they withdrew to the bedrooms provided.  By
the time he ultimately came, there were few guests left, and I was
pretty sleepy as well.  However, as his climaxing died away, Alexis
said: "I've got a last duty for you".

He signalled to three 'soldiers' whom I had not previously noticed,
and who were gazing out at us from a darkened doorway, and they
hesitantly came across.  As they came into the light, I was
surprised to see that they were young guys, certainly not older
than myself, but good looking in a classically dark Greek manner. 
"These are my sons", explained Alex, "the twins Costas and Stavros
are 15, and Yannis is 14.  This is the first time I have allowed
them to attend one of my parties.  I had told them that they could
only look, but they are looking so desperately horny that I must
take pity on them". 

"Boys", he said turning to them, "This is Kim.  Take her up to one
of your rooms for the rest of the night.  I'm sure she can teach
you a lot!".  The twins took my arms, and pulled me up off of their
father's lap.  They took me up a flight of stairs and into what was
evidently a teenage room, which made me feel quite at home after a
week of exclusively adult contact, in spite of being bare-assed
naked with three boys.  In the middle were two large beds, on one
of  which I flopped down in comfort, and sleepily held out my arms
to the three boys.  The one twin (I hadn't yet sorted out who was
Costas, and who Stavros) had his tunic off in no time, and jumped
on me, poking anxiously with his rock hard cock ... but he was
poking everywhere except in the right place!  "Hey, slow down", I
shouted, "you don't have to make your own hole, I have a perfectly
good one you can use".  His brothers gave embarrassed laughs, as I
reached down and guided his manhood into my womanhood.  He shot his
load within a few strokes, and his place was taken firstly by the
other twin, and then by Yannis.  All three came so quickly that I
had no time for a climax on my own, but it was strangely satisfying
seeing the effect I had on these three boys of my own age.  We lay
naked on the bed for a while, talking lazily about pop music,
films, school teachers and other teen matters.  As their pricks
hardened again, I let each one fuck me again, doing very little
myself as I was exhausted, but they were surprisingly gentle, and I
was left relaxed and satisfied.

We simply flopped down where we were, and I was soon fast asleep. 
The next thing I knew, sun was streaming in the windows, and the
boy behind me (it turned out to be one of the twins) had his arms
round me as his cock pushed insistently against my rear.  Sleepily,
I rolled over, pushed him on to his back and mounted him, bouncing
hard.  This woke the other two, who sat up rubbing their stiffies. 
At this moment the door opened, and Alexis and Jessica entered,
still totally naked and with arms around each other.  They watched
benignly as I rode both twins and Yannis to climaxes, and this time
I had a few orgasms of my own.

Jessica and I were shown to a bathroom, where we showered together,
and dressed again in the clothes we had arrived in.  We had a quick
breakfast, and kissed Alexis and the boys goodbye before being
taken by Alexis' driver in a limo back to our hotel.  We collapsed
into bed, and slept through until early evening.  At about 6.00pm,
the phone rang.  To our surprise, it was Alexis.  He said: "I and
my boys would like to see you again before you leave tomorrow. 
Wouldn't the two of you like to come up for an informal dinner?  We
won't keep you late."  We accepted the invitation, and two hours
later were picked up by the limo.  We wore identical outfits: short
boobtubes, doing little more than cover our breasts, very short
slightly flared miniskirts and no knickers.  We were met at the
door by Alexis, with the boys hanging slightly back.  To a servant,
he said: "Take the ladies' tops!", so laughingly we removed the
boobtubes and followed Alexis to where we would dine..  "Where's
Julia tonight?", asked Jessica, to which Alexis replied: "Don't
worry about her: she's gone off on a cruise in my boat, taking
Ambrose and Carlos with her ... I hope they can stand the pace!".

We were shown to a table, loaded with food and wine, on two sides
of which were reclining couches similar to those used at the
previous evening's orgy.  Alexis and Yannis settled on one couch,
and signalled to me to sit between them.  Jessica settled between
the twins on the other side.  We ate, drank and chatted sociably
for some while, during which we gave them our address at home, with
an invitation to visit if ever they were in England (which Alexis
did quite often it seemed).  I was just beginning to wonder if this
was going to be a chaste evening, when Alexis turned to Yannis with
the words: "OK, Yannis, I know you're bursting!  I'm sure Kim is
ready for you". With that, Yannis, who seemed to be trembling, slid
closer to me and started to kiss me open-mouthed  with surprising
passion.  In spite of the fact that he was younger than me, I found
myself enjoying this and responded in kind as his hands started to
fondle my exposed breasts.  His lips moved down my neck, and to
kissing my nipples. As his kisses explored further down my tummy
area, I loosened the buttons at the waist of my skirt which I then
wriggled out of, and pushed his head down into my crotch so that he
could suck on my clit.  Very soon, however, Yannis pushed down his
trousers and mounted me, and started to thrust in and out almost
with a sense of desperation.  He lasted a little longer than the
previous night, but it still did not take too long before he was
flooding my womb with his cream.  

As we lay together in post-coital satisfaction, I sleepily noticed
that Jessica was in the process of being sandwiched by the two
twins, sitting on Stavros (I think) with his cock up her pussy,
while  Costas had his prick buried in her back passage.  All three
seemed to be in the throes of intense excitement and were totally
unaware of us.  Alexis broke into my thoughts as he told Yannis:
"Not bad my boy, but you still have to learn not to rush things.
Let me show you".  Alexis gently opened my legs wide, and went down
on me, running his tongue in and out of my cunt lips with
occasional flicks over my clit.  Before long I was moaning and
urging him to fuck me, but he kept up the teasing with his tongue
until I was almost mad with desire for fulfilment. Only then did he
drop his trousers, and taking his cock in his hands, started to rub
it around my vaginal lips, every now and then slipping the head in. 
Every time I thrust myself towards him, he would pull back.  All
the time, he kept up a stream of comments to Yannis, educating him
on how to pleasure a woman.  I was almost in tears of frustration,
shouting "fuck me, fuck me, please, I can't stand it", when he
suddenly thrust deep into my vagina and started pumping much
faster.  Very soon, waves of climaxes flowed over me.  Yannis crept
towards me, and started French-kissing me has he fondled my breasts
and nipples while his father continued fucking me.  This added to
my final fulfilment as I felt Alexis releasing his load eventually
into me.  As we finished, Jessica and the twins, who were now
relaxing in their own post-coital bliss, applauded, with Jessica
calling out "That's my baby!".

We spent some 30 minutes in their jacuzzi, all 6 of us naked, to
rinse off the results of our exertions, after which we returned to
the table, now covered with desserts and sweet wine.  This time, I
sat between the twins, while Jessica sat with Alexis and Yannis.
Alexis gave Yannis more lessons, with the able help of Jessica,
while the twins now sandwich fucked me as we watched, with Costas
now getting the pussy opening and Stavros the back hole.

At about midnight, we took our leave, but by this time we had
agreement that our families had much to share, and that we would
get together again soon.  Alexis' car took us back to the hotel,
and all too soon the next morning came.  We had to rise early,
pack, get to the boat and ultimately  to the airport, for the long
flight back to the UK.  The holiday was over!


*********************************

Although we slept off and on during the flight, both of us fell
into bed early that evening, and slept the clock round.  Jessica
still had a day or two before starting work, so there was no rush. 
When I awoke, she was not yet up, and I went to the kitchen to make
some coffee and toast.  I sat there gently rubbing my pussy as I
thought back over the events of the past two weeks  since I lost my
virginity.

Jessica came in, and stood behind me, running her hands down my
front to fondle my breasts. "So how does my baby feel this
morning?".  "I've had an unforgettable time over the last week", I
replied. "But now I've got to come down to earth again!  My pussy
still feels a little tender and overworked, and could perhaps do
with a couple of days' rest, but I know that very soon I'm going to
need more male meat in all my openings.  Where am I going to get
this as a good little schoolgirl in a small town?".

Jessica laughed: "As I thought would happen, once the sexual animal
was awakened in you, you'd become the same insatiable nymphomaniac
as your mother!  This was my plan all along.  In fact, I now need
to make a confession.  The day before Matt and Sean raped you here,
I called both of them, putting on a girlish voice.  I told them I
was a friend of yours; that you were desperate for sexual
experience, but too scared to try; and that you had told me that
wished someone like them would just come and take you.  I suggested
that they should not take no for an answer, and should even tie you
down if you seemed to put up a struggle".

I suppose that after the previous week, nothing my mother did
should have surprised me, but I still gasped out: "But why?".

"What do you think our company does, and what I do there?", asked
Jessica, somewhat irrelevantly it seemed.

"I thought you did things like TV and movie ads, and perhaps
documentaries, and that you looked after admin mainly, or perhaps
did some producing. Is this wrong?".

"Well" agreed Jessica, "that is the front we present to
officialdom, and we even do some of that.  But we make a lot more
money from producing porno movies, and running a discrete high
class call girl service.  I direct many of the porn movies, and
sometimes star in them myself.  I have a few very wealthy clients
whom I service myself.  Occasionally, I also do strip-and-sex shows
for some very up-market groups.

"What we need now is a hot new, young, 'model', to give our more
'black-market' activities a boost, and that's where you come in. 
We might as well keep it in the family.  And my 'boss', Jack,
agrees.  You know Jack: he has spent the night here many times.  In
fact, he has had the hots for you since you were 10 or 11 years old
running around naked in front of him, and wants to participate in
the first movie you star in!"

I couldn't believe what I was hearing!  "You mean that I can get as
much cock as I want, AND get paid for it!"

I didn't need much convincing.  My first movie was shot later the
same week.  I was dressed down to look about 12 or 13, with hair in
two plaits, and dressed in a school uniform with a short skirt. My
pussy hairs were trimmed short (not fully shaved) and bleached
blond to give a young nubile look. The first scene had me kept
after school by a lecherous teacher; I run out crying after he has
run his hand up my leg from knee to crotch, and then unbuttoned my
shirt to fondle my (braless) tits.  I reach home, looking for my
mother (played by Jessica of course) for comfort, and burst in on
her in the bedroom being fucked by a neighbour.  I stand transfixed
watching them while rubbing my crotch, until they reach climax, at
which point I run to my room.  My father (played by Jack) comes
home and I throw myself sobbing into his arms, trying to tell him
of the teacher and my mother.  My mother hears, and with a serious
face tells my father that I have been having sex fantasies which is
leading to my telling terrible stories.  Father tells her that they
will need both to break the fantasies by shock treatment, and to
punish me for the stories ... and that public exposure would be
best.  The next scene has my father explaining this to a group of
friends.  I am brought in and he strips me naked, before turning me
over his knee and smacking me.  I am then tied into a sort of
harness, with my hands above my head, and my legs stretched wide
and up, with my pussy totally exposed.  My father explains further
to the audience that the best way for a girl to lose her virginity
is to her father, and then proceeds to fuck me.  Thereafter, the
audience join in.  The final scene shows me watching my mother
fucking the neighbour in her room again, but this time I am naked
and on my knees as I peep at them.  The camera pans out to show the
teacher fucking me from behind as we both watch.

Jessica and I soon had a popular strip act worked out.  We enter as
a smartly dressed mother chasing after her young daughter wearing
school uniform. An argument starts, and Jessica pulls  off my
jumper. I then grab her suit jacket and pull it off. So it goes on,
until we are completely naked except for my bobby socks and
sneakers and her high-heeled sandals.  We then fall into each
others arms saying sorry, kissing each other, leading into a full
lesbian scene.  At some point, though, I smack her.  "Why, you
....", she snarls, and grabs at me.  I pull away and rush into the
audience to get away, and she follows.  The rest depends on how
adventurous the audience are!

The movies, strip shows and occasional tricks as one of the
company's call girls, allowed me to satisfy my need for urgent and
well-nigh continual sex.  Strangely enough, what that meant was
that in my private life I could enjoy a different sort of
satisfying sex with the boys/men I liked for themselves.  With them
I could savour the affection, and take my time to satisfy my
partners, as I was not desperate for the raw animal fulfilment I
had from my profession. My male friends also seemed to be turned on
by my lack of inhibitions, although not all realized what I did for
a living. I even had two or three 'boyfriends' at school, who of
course had schoolday sexual experiences that they will never
forget.  Jessica even seduced a couple of them when we pretended I
was not at home!

Alexis and his boys, together or separately, have been frequent and
welcome visitors.  We usually cancelled other engagements when they
came, and Alexis would entertain us at the top London restaurants. 
Yannis developed a crush on me, and is always affectionate and
passionate when we sleep together.  While apart, he writes
passionate love letters, and he swears he will marry me one day!

Just before my sixteenth birthday, Jessica was summoned to my
school, and was met by a serious-faced headmaster.  He deeply
regretted, he told her, that he had evidence of severely immoral
and promiscuous behaviour by me.  Jessica told me later that she
really had to stretch her acting ability to the full to avoid
laughing, but deliberately let her short skirt ride high up her
thigh to add to the headmaster's discomfort.  The 'evidence' he had
was a pack of photos which had been confiscated from two of the
boys; these turned out to be stills from some of my porno movies. 
It seemed that one of the photographers we used regularly retained
stills for 'his own use', and had passed some on to a nephew who by
coincidence happened to be at my school.  The photos were handed to
Jessica, but she was asked to take me out of the school, as this
would be a bad example.  The boys peddle dirty pictures, but I'm to
be expelled!  But I was quite happy to go, and to complete my (non-
sexual) education by correspondence.

Well that about brings us up to date on my experiences.  Jessica
and I are talking about new thrills and adventures we should try. 
One idea we have at the moment is for us both to put ourselves in
positions where we risk pregnancy!  There is, it seems, quite a
demand for porn flicks with pregnant models.  But that will have to
be another story. 




*********** POSTSCRIPT *************:

Wowee!!  Hold the presses!!  I had hardly finished writing my story
above when a whole new development rather changes everything.  I
really should go back and edit my story, but I'm too excited to do
that, so I'm just adding this epilogue..

As I was putting the finishing touches on the last chapter, I heard
Jessica answering the phone, and got the impression that it was
Alexis.  But I was concentrating on my writing, and did not listen. 
I was just through re-reading the last bit of my story, when
Jessica came through looking absolutely ecstatic, with a broad grin
on her face.

"That was Alexis on the phone" she told me. "He and Julia are
getting divorced.  It is mutually agreed and perfectly amicable,
and she is getting a generous settlement".

"Oh, I'm sorry", I said.

"Don't be" continued Jessica.  "Alexis has asked me to marry him,
and I have accepted".

"Wha-a-a-t?" I yelled.

"He says that he is fully aware that I need much more cock than he
can provide, and will not try to limit my adventures.  But, he
would like to sleep with me as often as he can manage and has
stamina for, and he rather likes the idea of my being around as he
grows old.  I think I am getting to an age when my 'adventures' may
start tapering off unless I have the money to keep myself in good
form and to encourage interest.  And I'm really fond of Alexis. So
I have accepted.

"He and his boys are hoping that you will come as 'part of the
package'.  Of course, that will make your fucking Alexis and the
boys a form of incest, you realize!"

The wedding will be an international social event. In writing these
memoirs of mine, I have changed names and even some places.  But if
you see reports in the press over the next few months of a Greek
tycoon marrying for the second time, have a good look at the
photographs: you may just be able to identify Jessica and me.


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