Paul 3: Susan Joins the Fun By Subboy Paul Subboy_paul@hotmail.com copyright 2002 by Subboy Paul, all rights reserved * * * * * This story is intended for ADULTS ONLY. It contains explicit depictions of sexual activity involving minors. If you are not of a legal age in your locality to view such material or if such material does not appeal to you, do not read further, and do not save this story. Author's Note: Feel free to post this story on any FREE site. All I ask is that you email me to let me know where it is posted. Thank You. * * * * * Barbara's two-weekly visits continued much the same for the next two months. Then one evening when she arrived she had her younger sister, Susan, with her. Susan was had just had her thirteenth birthday and was in the year below Paul at school. Paul was rather disappointed at seeing Susan as he was looking forward to another evening of playing with Barbara's tits, even if it meant being spanked. Barbara explained Susan's presence to Paul's parents by saying that her own parents were going out and Susan couldn't be left alone. Paul sat with the two girls for about half an hour watching the television. He kept glancing across at Barbara; she was wearing a blouse that allowed him to catch the odd glimpse of her boobs. When the programme they had been watching finished Barbara turned to Susan and asked her "Have you ever seen a boy naked?" Susan replied, "I've never actually seen a boy, only pictures." Paul wasn't quite sure where this conversation was going. Barbara then said, "Paul takes all his cloths off if I let him see my tits. I'm sure he'll do the same for you, wont you Paul?" Paul didn't know what to say so he said nothing. Susan was a very pretty blond and he rather fancied her, but her tits didn't look as big as Barbara's. "Will you?" Asked Susan, after a moments silence. "If I let you see my tits will you undress? Or don't you like me as much as Barbara?" "Of course I like you, it's just that I didn't expect Barbara to say anything like that." The embarrassed boy replied. Paul didn't know what to do and looked at Barbara for some help. Barbara nodded. "You know what to do." She said. Paul stood up and took off his cloths. He stood in front of the two sisters with his prick sticking up hard. Barbara turned to Susan and said. "Sometimes he can't control himself. It may help if you give him a spanking before you take your top off. Come on Paul get over Susan's knee." Paul draped his naked body over the younger girls knees. Susan began to gently tap his upturned bottom. "That's no good," Said Barbara, "you need to smack him much harder." With that she planted two really good hard smacks on Paul's bottom. Susan saw the marks Barbara's hand had made on Paul's bottom. This gave her the confidence to smack harder herself. Susan landed some twenty hard smacks over Paul's bottom, turning it rd all over before Barbara decided Susan had done a good enough job. "Ok" said Barbara, "you can stop now. Get up and stand in front of Susan." Paul did as he had been told and stood looking at the young girl. Susan hesitated a bit the pulled off her tee shirt, placed it on the arm of the chair and reached round behind herself to undo her bra. Susan didn't let her bra fall but brought her hands round and held the cups in place for a few moments before slowly removing her covering. Paul took in the site of Susan's young breasts. They were smaller than her older sister's and the aureoles were pink with small pointed nipples like the top of cones. "Move closer." Said Barbara, "so that Susan can touch your prick and you can touch her tits. I can see you want to." Paul moved closer to Susan who shuffled forward on her seat. Susan put out her hand and touched Paul's prick. It was hot and hard. Paul placed his hand on one of Susan's small, firm breasts. The breast fitted easily in one hand; he traced his finger round the cone like aureole. "Take hold of his prick properly." Barbara instructed her younger sister. "Rap your fingers round it, that's better, now rub it up and down, that way you'll make him cum." Susan followed Barbara's instructions and began rubbing Paul's prick up and down. Paul, who had been thinking about Barbara most of the day, was excited before Susan began playing with him. It didn't take long before he felt that he was about to cum. He knew he should warn Susan but felt unable, or unwilling, to do so. He just let it happen and spurted his cum over the young girls legs and the carpet beyond. Susan let out a squeal of delight. "I've done it! I've brought a boy off!" She said. "Did I do it right?" "It looks like it." Replied Barbara. "He came rather fast, maybe we didn't smack him enough. He might last longer later, but for cuming so quick you had better take him back over your knee." Paul draped himself over Susan's knee. Barbara pulled him further over so that his head was nearly on the floor. Barbara couldn't resist starting the smacking and brought her hand down on the back of Paul's thighs. Susan joined in and soon the two sisters got into a rhythm. Paul's legs began to move apart at Barbara delivered her smacks towards the inside of his thighs. Barbara pointed to the opening thighs and to the puckered pink ring of his anus. Then she stopped spanking and began to stroke Paul's bottom slowly inching closer to his arse hole. Susan watched her older sister's hand and was surprised when Barbara began to stroke Paul's anus. She was even more surprised when Paul moaned with what seemed like pleasure. Barbara took Susan's hand and guided it gently over the sensitive area. Paul opened his legs wider to allow the girls better access. Eventually Barbara called a halt to this by giving Paul two hard smacks and telling him to get up. "That's enough." Said Barbara, "I need a drink, Paul go and fetch Susan and me a coke." Paul left the room to get a drink for the two girls. Whilst he was away Barbara told Susan to put her tee shirt on and explained that Paul would spend the next hour or so naked serving them. Paul performed the tasks set him by the two sisters until at last Barbara suggested that Susan should take off her tee shirt. Paul took up position with Susan's legs between his own and began to play with the small conical shaped breasts with their pink tips. Susan took hold of Paul's prick and began to stroke it. She placed her other hand on his balls and gently played with them. Barbara came up behind Paul and started to rub his bottom. Her hand soon found its way between his cheeks. With three female hands on him it didn't take Paul long to cum. Some of his cum hit Susan on the chest and ran down her tummy. "No Control at all." Announced Barbara. "I can see we've been too soft this evening. Give me your slipper and bend over." Paul handed Barbara one of his slippers and bent over in the middle of the lounge floor. Barbara began to slowly slipper the naked boy. When she had given him about ten whacks she handed the slipper to Susan. Susan took her time and added a further twelve turning his bottom bright red. "Ok it's play time again, Paul." Said Barbara. "Would you like to cum again? This time without the threat of a spanking" she asked. "I'm not sure if Susan's tits are big enough for you to rub your prick between them but if you ask her nicely she might let you rub yourself against them." "Please Susan, can I rub my prick against your lovely tits and make myself cum?" Paul asked. Susan looked quizzically at her older sister who just nodded. "Ok then." Susan replied. "Susan, sit back on the sofa. Paul kneel over Susan's thighs and lean forward so your prick is rubbing against her chest." Barbara instructed. "Now Susan hold Paul's prick between your tits." Paul leant forward and Susan did as her sister instructed. In this position Paul's anus was available for Barbara to play with. As Barbara stroked his arse hole and Susan held his prick against her young left breast Paul moved his prick up and down. He brought his left hand down and started too play with Susan's right breast. He looked down and could see the head of his prick rubbing between Susan's hand and breast. All too soon he felt himself cuming for the third time that evening. To be continued