New Dawn Ch. 06

"'You must be Dawn,' she said in a posh English accent. 'Your friend Abbi told us to expect you wearing something unusual. I must say I like your dress. You must be awfully brave to wear that. Of course, I haven't got your boobs, so I couldn't pull it off like you do.' She indicated her small, firm breasts under her t-shirt. 'What do you think Clive? Would you like to see me in an outfit like Dawn's?'

"'Yeah, I suppose,' he grumbled, not really looking at either of us.

"'Oh, don't worry about old misery-guts here,' she chirruped. 'He's just angry because I didn't fuck him before we came out.'

"I raised my eyebrows in surprise. It seemed that wearing this dress was a licence for people to talk to me openly about sex.

"'I'm Charlotte by the way,' she said, offering her hand, which I shook, although I wasn't sure that she didn't want me to kiss it. 'Between you and me, the trouble is he has a very big, you know, penis. I do love a big cock,' she declared in her upper-class voice, as if she were declaring a preference for strawberries. 'But the trouble is, it makes one a bit, sore you know. So you have to say no, sometimes.'

"'Seem to say no rather a lot,' Clive muttered, seemingly unembarrassed. 'I thought that was why you married me.'

"'That and your charming wit, darling,' she retorted. I thought I had best leave them to their argument.

"Clive had already finished the drink I had brought him. He proffered the glass up to me and said 'get me another one of these, nice tits.' He was rather uncouth, definitely not from the same class as Charlotte, and I guessed he rather revelled in the role.

"'Clive!' Charlotte admonished him with a slap on his knee, but you could see that she enjoyed it. 'That's no way to speak to a young lady, even if she has got, as you say, nice tits.'

"I shrugged and left them to their little game. Inside Abbi asked me, 'have you met the odd couple yet?'

"'Yes, strange pair.'

"'Dirty little pair, I reckon. He practically had his hand inside my knickers while she talked about his big cock.' Abbi was wearing a short flared skirt, with her usual white knickers on underneath and a boob tube top.

"'Yes, she mentioned that to me also. Do you think she tells everyone about it?'

"'Yeah, that's how she gets her kicks. Stuck-up little bitch. Mind you, something horny about her too, don't you think?"

"'I know what you mean. It's that poshness I think. Anyway, best take this drink back to big cock out there.'

"As I left Abbi patted my bum and whispered to me, 'you look lovely tonight.'

"Outside I gave Clive his drink. Charlotte was looking a bit drunk already. 'Have you had a big cock Dawn?' she giggled.

"'I suppose. Big enough. I'm not really into just big cocks though.'

"She wagged a finger at me, 'no I mean really big. Clive is about 11 inches and sooo thick. You see I got fucked by a man with a big cock when I was twenty, and once you have a big cock you just can't go back. Nothing beats that feeling of being filled up by big meat I think. I just love it.'

"'Charlotte, you're making a fool of yourself,' Clive snapped at her.

"'You don't mind do you Dawn? This is what girls talk about darling. Don't we Dawn?'

"'Well, sometimes.'

"'See? Anyway, if you haven't had a really big cock, I recommend it. That's why I married Clive, to have big cock on tap as it were. I'm just a sucker for big dick, quite literally,' she chuckled. Then, more seriously, she asked, 'do you want to touch Clive's?'

"'Charlotte, stop it,' he moaned. This obviously wasn't the first time she had behaved like this.

"'Go on,' she said to me. 'Just feel it to get an idea of the size. Don't pretend you don't want to Clive, you've been ogling her tits all night.'

"Clive leant back in his chair and nodded towards his lap, 'go on, it's the only thing that will shut her up.'

"And I did. I reached down and felt the thick bulge that was going down his trouser leg. It twitched at my touch and I pulled my hand away, as if I had startled an animal. He laughed and I put my hand back on it. I couldn't get my hand all the way round it. I traced its length down his leg and it just seemed to go on for ages. It was easily the biggest dick I had ever encountered.

"'Is it hard yet?' Charlotte asked, excitedly.

"'Getting there I think,' I informed her.

"'Poor Clive. It gets so uncomfortable when it gets hard in his trousers. He can't give it the freedom like most men as it would come out the top of his pants. I have to get it out sometimes.'

"'I best go,' I said and went back inside, a bit unnerved by the encounter.

"The three lads had gone, but there were two young teenage boys at the end of the bar, trying to get drunk. I served them and one of them tried to touch my breasts as I leant over the bar. 'None of that,' I smacked his hand, but smiled at him.

"The night wore on like this. Not many people came in. I sat with the French man again and let him look at me for a while. Abbi served Clive and Charlotte. The teenagers got more daring and managed to cop a feel of my tits and bum. Three old ladies sat in the corner and drank gin with a thirst. Matt sat morosely at the end of the bar and looked as though he wished he was back in the apartment.

"It came to closing time and Abbi locked up so no new people could come in. I went out to give the last drinks to Clive and Charlotte. It was obvious Charlotte was quite drunk now. Her straight, neat hair was now looking dishevelled and hung over her face. It gave her quite a sexy appeal. Clive had his eyes closed. 'Oh goody,' she clapped. 'It's Dawn. Come round here Dawn, I've something to show you.'

"I went round the other side of the table, and saw what she was pointing at. Clive had his cock out and it was sticking up onto his belly, glistening in the moonlight. It looked obscene and yet fascinating.

"'You're naughty friend Abbi has been teasing him so badly I had to take it out. He was in agony, weren't you darling?'

"'Mmmhmm,' Clive mumbled, contentedly. He didn't open his eyes, unperturbed by the fact that two women were staring at his erect penis.

"'Magnificent isn't it?' Charlotte said proudly.

"'It certainly is a sight.'

"'Can you come inside now, please?' Abbi called.

"'Bring your drinks in if you want,' I said, still looking at Clive's frightening member.

"Clive grumbled and bending over stuffed his cock back in to his trousers. Charlotte skipped next to me and put her arm through mine as if we were old girlfriends. 'Do you want a go?' she whispered to me.

"'What?'

"'Do you want to have a go on Clive's prick. He likes you.'

"'No, you're okay,' I said. The thought terrified me, and I wanted to spend my last night with Abbi.

"'Go on. It's worth it, honestly. It would be doing me a favour. You see I was a bit naughty recently and got a bit tiddly and fucked Clive's best friend. He was round for a barbecue, he had on these tight shorts you see, and I could see he had a nice cock. Not as big as Clive's, but a good size. I started talking about Clive's cock, like I always do, and got a bit turned on. He said he wasn't so bad himself, so I challenged him to show me. And he did and then he fucked me on the garden table in front of Clive and this chap's wife. Oh Dawn, I was such a slut. But I loved it. Anyway, he's been a bit angry with me since then, so if you fuck him that will make things sort of even.'

"'Charlotte, thanks but no thanks,' I said firmly.

"She pouted until we were inside. I went to the bar and when I turned around again Charlotte was standing on a table. 'Listen to me everyone,' she shouted in her schoolmistress voice. Everyone immediately stopped talking and looked at her. 'Thank you, now I want you to call out yes if you think this is a good idea and no if you think it's a bad idea. My husband, Clive, has got a very big willy. I want him to have sex with young Dawn here, who's been teasing us all night in that dress of hers. So shout out yes if you think he should do it here.'

"There was a chorus of yeses, including from the three old women, who clapped gaily. Abbi led me out and said, 'looks like it's unanimous. It's Dawn's last night, so let's give her a send-off to remember eh?'

"There was more applause and whistles. Then Clive came forward and unzipped his trousers. He pulled out his massive cock and there was a collective intake of breath. One of the old women started cackling. I heard one of the teenage boys say 'wow.' Abbi said, 'my, my, that is a monster. I think she may need some warming up before she takes that. Would you like to oblige?' she said to one of the teenage boys who shot off his stool and was standing before me with his shorts and pants around his ankles before I had time to protest.

"Abbi laid me down on a table and pulled the straps on my top apart to massage my breasts. 'Have fun,' she whispered in my ear. 'I love you.'

"The lad pulled down my panties and climbed on top of me. He didn't bother with foreplay much, just mauled my breasts and then stuck his dick in. He needed some help with this, and I guided him in. Everyone was standing around the table now. The three old ladies had their gins in their hands and were crowded around Clive, who still had his cock out. They were talking about it to Charlotte, as if it was a troublesome pet. I saw one of them touch it tentatively then jerk her hand away with a screeching laugh. Abbi was holding my hand as the teenager pumped into me furiously. I knew he wouldn't last long and sure enough within a minute or so he gritted his teeth and Abbi snapped 'come on her, not in her.' He pulled his cock out and a stream of jism shot onto my belly. He milked the last bit out and then sagged down.

"'Ready for big boy now?' Charlotte asked.

"I nodded. 'Okay open her legs up wide,' she said and she took one leg, while the other teenager to the other. Clive stepped out from the old ladies, like it was his turn to give a presentation. 'Now just ease the head in,' Charlotte instructed him, as if she was a television chef. I felt the tip of his cock press against my pussy and thought there is no way he will get this in. I was amazed that little petite Charlotte could manage it. He pushed and the tip squeezed in. I gasped. 'Now gently, slide it in. Take a deep breath Dawn.' I did so and he pushed in. It stretched me painfully and I let out a cry of pain. Abbi squeezed my hand. I felt like I was giving birth, with Abbi as the concerned partner and Charlotte some demented midwife. I didn't think I could take anymore but he pushed again and I could feel it deep inside me, filling me up. I felt slightly sick.

"'How does it feel?' Charlotte asked with excited eyes. I could see her little nipples poking through her t-shirt.

"'Painful. Massive. I don't know.'

"'Fuck her,' she said to Clive and he pushed it all the way in. I squealed. 'Fuck her with you big cock, darling,' Charlotte shouted. 'Oh you are beautiful darling. I love you cock. Go on fuck her.'

"He was now pistoning in and out of me. I was delirious with pleasure and pain at this stage. I noticed Abbi had let go of my hand and wasn't sure when this had happened. I looked around and she was standing behind Charlotte, who was nearly hysterical with excitement now and screaming at her husband to fuck me. Abbi slid her hands up inside Charlotte's t-shirt and massaged her breasts, while kissing her neck. Charlotte was too energized to care and let Abbi carry on. I started to come then and screamed at Clive to stop, but he just kept pumping into me. I came with a grunt and a whimper, but Clive was still going. I watched Abbi lift off Charlotte's t-shirt and bra and then slide her hands down Charlotte's trousers. All this time Charlotte seemed oblivious to Abbi's attention, focused as she was on her husband. Abbi was now frigging Charlotte inside her knickers and for the first time Charlotte looked around at her as if to ask 'what are you doing?' She didn't stop her though.

"Clive felt different inside me now. I had accommodated him and it was now more pleasurable. It felt like no other fuck I had to admit. The sensation seemed to swell all around my hips, abdomen and stomach, as if my whole mid-section were being fucked. I was building to a second orgasm and as I moaned, I could see this fact excited Clive who leered gleefully over me. Abbi was working Charlotte's pussy hard with her fingers. Charlotte's perky little breasts were like two tubes, ending in a teat. She was still shouting at her husband, 'are you going to come darling? Shoot your hot spunk all over her. Make her come again with that big cock of yours.' This was all quite comical as it was screeched out in her upper-class manner. The three old ladies had pulled up chairs on the other side and were chatting happily.

"I could feel my orgasm building like storm clouds. It was gathering in my stomach and ready to erupt through my body. I was just moaning by this stage, going 'Oh God, oh God, oh God.' Then it burst and electrical impulses seemed to shoot along every nerve ending. My legs and arms twitched voluntarily and I emitted a long wail. Clive started to come and pulled out his cock. It was like an out of control hosepipe as it sent big streams of spunk shooting onto my tits and belly. Charlotte squealed with delight and thrust her arse back into Abbi as she came too.

"I was exhausted. I lay there panting. Charlotte pushed Abbi away roughly, having realised presumably that she had just had an orgasm without the aid of a big cock and was disgusted with herself. Clive collapsed back into a chair, his fading cock lowering itself like a drowsy beast. Abbi came around to me again and kissed me tenderly. 'Sorry about that, I had to see if I could get that rich bitch to come. Did you hear her shouting?'

"'Mmmm,' I kissed her back.

"'Looks like you're not finished yet,' Abbi said, indicating the second teenager who now stood at the end of the table, holding his erect cock expectantly.

"'Oh, I don't think I can do anymore,' I groaned.

"'Come on,' Abbi implored. 'For me. I love seeing you get fucked. You are so beautiful when you do.'

"By this time the lad was in between my legs, nudging his cock at me. With a sigh, I opened my legs and he slipped in. After Clive, I must admit I could hardly feel him in me. Within moments, he too was pulling out and shooting his spunk on to me. I was absolutely soaking with jism, some of it creamy and some watery. My tits, belly, crotch and thighs were all coated. I pushed myself up on my elbows, trying to gather my dress around me.

"'Excuse me,' came this frail voice. 'I was wondering if you might allow an old man the last go.' The old French man stood before me, struggling with his belt.

"One of the old women said, 'she's not is she?' to which another replied, 'she is you know.'

"Abbi looked at me and shrugged. 'Seems a shame to leave the old guy out doesn't it?'

"I turned over so I wouldn't have to look at him as he fucked me. 'Thank you Madame,' he said and I heard his trousers hit the floor. I felt his cold hands lightly hold my slippery waist and his bony hips press against my buttocks. His thin, half-erect cock slipped in and he began to move it, almost imperceptibly back and forwards. After all the frantic sex, this was actually quite soothing.

"Abbi was standing in front of me, her face inches from mine. 'What's it like being fucked by a septuagenarian?' she asked.

"'Quite nice actually.'

"'I'll always remember you this way – being fucked by all these men and covered in cum. I think you're beautiful.' She kissed me lightly.

"'You're beautiful too, Abbi. Oooh – the dirty old sod's playing with my clit now.'

"'Do you think you're going to come again?' she asked, her clear blue eyes glistening.

"'My God, I think I might Abbi.' And despite myself, the old man's gently rolling motion inside me and expert stroking of my clitoris had me building to another orgasm. I thought this would be shameful, but I couldn't stop it. 'Here I come Abbi. Hold me.'


"Abbi cradled my head as a gentle, flowing orgasm rippled through me. Just as I was finishing I felt the old man push hard a couple of times and a thin stream of spunk shot inside me. Strange, that he was the only one to come inside me that night. He pulled out and with a bow, said, 'Merci.' It seemed fitting that I had started this European adventure by being fucked by an old man and had ended it the same way.

"I pulled my dress on me and it stuck to all the wet patches on my skin. I had lost my knickers.

"As I climbed off the table the still topless Charlotte stepped forward and helped me off, saying to everyone, 'come on ladies and gentlemen – a round of applause for our game girl, Dawn.'

"Everyone clapped and whistled and I gave a modest bow. I heard one of the old ladies say 'the entertainment is much better here than in our last hotel.'

"Matt and Abbi more or less carried me back to the apartment. Now that Abbi had had her show, she allowed herself to be tender and loving to me and we cuddled all night. In the morning, she saw me off at the ferry. She refused to give me her address and wouldn't take mine, saying, 'let's leave it perfect.' I think she was my first love in many ways.'

Lisa wiped a tear from her eye, "that's lovely. Was it good being fucked by so many men?"

Dawn shook her head, "no, not really. Two is good, but beyond that, it gets very mechanical. Two of the men I didn't really notice at all. But it was for Abbi really. How are you feeling?"

"Horny, very, very, horny."

Phillip had joined them on the sofa now, so Lisa was inbetween them.

"Good, but before we begin I have something important to say. All this week hasn't been just about seducing you, although obviously we want to do that too. I found out something important last week – I'm pregnant."

"Oh, congratulations," Lisa kissed Dawn on the cheek.

"Thank you. But what it means is I've decided to stop. To hang up my fuck-me skirts and quit shagging around. I don't want to be a sad fifty-year old going to swinger's parties. I've had my fun, I want to devote my time to my child now. Phillip's the same. But I can't quite quit it for good. I don't need the participation anymore, but I do need the stories. That's where you come in Lisa. I want you to take it on, to become the new Dawn. And I want to hear your stories.

"It's an important decision. It affects everything – career, friendships, and outlook. For a start you'll probably have to leave your current boyfriend – I don't suppose he would be interested in this sort of lifestyle. But you will find someone, like I found Phillip and then the relationship you have is much deeper. It's the same with friends. We have Nadia, who comes and sees us once a year, Marcello and Antonia, Sandy, our American friend and Tom, Phillip's friend. We have an erotic friendship with all these people and they are different to any other sort of friendship. So, are you willing?"

Lisa bit her lip. "Okay, I mean I want to. But I'm not sure I can."

"Well, how about I help you out for the first month, then you're on your own."

"Okay."

"I envy you – so many adventures ahead."

A hand reached up and deftly slid the strap of Lisa's dress off her shoulder. It met no resistance….