By Kimmy Townshend

Afterwards, Nicky and John lay in the bed in a haze of
contented afterglow. Nicky felt wonderful! John had
been so kind, gentle, and considerate. She had
experienced pain. After all, it was her first time.
John had gazed down at her concernedly, always asking
if she was okay. Was he going too fast? Too hard? Did
she want to stop?
  No, she didn't want to stop...........
  John moved and Nicky came out of her reverie. She
kissed him.
  "I love you, John Alec Entwistle!"
  He responded tenderly. "And I love you too, Nicky."
  She sighed and snuggled up to him. "Do you really
mean that?"
  "Course I do! I've loved you since I first saw you!"
  "Really?"
  "Yeah. You're my special girl. I knew that Graham
wasn't right for you. It really pissed me off when he
hurt you!"
  She smiled. "Oh John! You're so sweet!"
  John gave a sigh of contentment.
  "John?" she continued. "Are you sure you didn't just
say you love me to get me into bed?"
  "No!"
  Nicky put her leg over John's and began kissing him
gently on his neck.
  "John?"
  "Yeah, my sweet?"
  "Let's make love again..........."

Back downstairs, Kim and Aura had started fighting
again.
  "Pete's mine!"
  "No 'e isn't! 'e's mine!"
  "Who says?!"
  "I do!"
  "Y'don't own him, y'bitch!"
  "I do!"
  "How?! Y'got a contract?!"
  "No! I don't need one! Pete's mine
because...........
because 'e just is!"
  "You bitch!"
  The girls flew at each other and began wrestling
again. Pete stood to one side, grinning his face off.
They were fighting over him AGAIN!! *Two girls
fighting* he thought *Oooh that turns me on that! Wish
we had some mud! Then they could mud wrestle!*
  After a few more minutes, Pete decided that enough
was enough. The girls had been at each other's throats
for 15 minutes! All he wanted was a fuck!
  "Ladies, ladies! Stop it! Y'supposed t' be friends!
Be nice t' each ovver an' we can go upstairs an'
fuck!"
  Kim and Aura stopped and looked at Pete.
  "Y'right, Petey," said Aura. "Let's stop fightin',
eh Kimmy?"
  Kim narrowed her eyes at Pete. "'Ang on, Petey!
Y'just sayin' that so's y'can fuck us, an' go an' brag
t' Roger that y've 'ad a threesome!"
  Aura agreed with Kim. "Y'right, Kimmy!"
  "No!" protested Pete. "Y've got th' wrong ideah!"
  The girls looked at each other, united against Pete.
But this was Kim and Aura. They were Pete-obsessed!!
Whatever they did, it was bound to involve Pete and
sex in some form!!
  "We should punish 'im," Kim decided. "How do y'think
we should punish 'im, Aura dear girl?"
  "Punishment......." murmured Aura, trailing off into
deep thought. After half a minute, the two girls
looked at each other again, reading each other's mind.
  "T' be our sex slave fer th' rest o' yer life!" they
chorused at Pete. He grinned happily.
  "Wha's me firs' task, ladies?"
  "T' fuck us both, upstairs, right now!"
  "Tha's wha' I was gonna do in th' firs' place!" Pete
cried, as the two girls dragged him towards the
staircase.

Meanwhile, Keith and Alex had more or less finished
their game of darts. Keith had managed to get poor
Eric in the crotch. He now lay on the floor, curled
up.
  "When I said it turned me on, I didn't mean........"
He trailed off as a fresh wave of pain hit him. Keith
snickered.
  "Shouldn' 'ave said it then!"
  A girl approached them purposefully. It was Jessi
Moon. She grabbed Alex roughly.
  "What y'doin' wiv m' boyfriend?"
  Keith went the colour of boiled shite. "Jessi!"
  "What're y'doin' wiv this bitch, Keef?" screamed
Jessi.
  Keith was almost speechless. "Er......she's lyin'
Alex.........Oh shit!! I mean, there's nuffink between
us Jessi! Hones'!"
  "What DO y'mean, Keef?" asked Alex.
  A light bulb appeared above Keith's head.
  "I mean, I love both o' yers! Let's go upstairs an'
'ave a freesome!"
  "A freesome, Keefers darlin'?" Alex and Jessi were
both grinning wickedly.
  "Yeah! A freesome!" yelled Keith, and he dragged the
girls towards the staircase.

John was woken up by a loud knock on the door.
  "What?!"
  "Jun, is tha' you?"
  "What d'yer want, Pete?"
  "'Ave y'finished in there, Jun?"
  "Why?"
  "Me, Kim, an' Aura wanna fuck, but all th' ovver
rooms're occupied!"
  "Why don't y'fuck in the hallway?"
  "Don' wanna!"
  John sighed. He just wanted to be alone with Nicky.
His hopes were completely dashed when the door opened
and Pete came in, leading Kim and Aura by the hands.
They were immediately followed by Keith, Alex, and
Jessi!
  John sat up. "What the hell........."
  "We ain't got nowhere t' fuck, Jun," said Keith.
  Nicky woke up. "What happening, John?" She spotted
Aura, Kim, Alex, and Jessi. "Some MO girls! Hi!"
  "We ain't got no room t' fuck in," said Pete, gazing
down at Aura and Kim on either side of him.
  "Look, boys," said John. "Y'can't fuck in here!"
  "Why not?!" protested Keith.
  "Because y'can't!"
  "Oh John, let them," pleaded Nicky. In the hour
since she had lost her virginity, she had become more
open-minded about these things. And the MO girls were
her friends.
  "Okay," sighed John.
  Everyone was making out frantically, when Roger
burst into the room.
  "Pete!"
  "Wha'?!" Kim stopped kissing him, and Aura stopped
sucking him off.
  "Pete!" yelled Roger, running over. "Pete! I love
yer Pete! I love yer an' I wanna be wiv yer!"
  Pete was baffled. "Wha?!"
  "Yer th' love of me life, Pete!" declared Roger.
  "I thought Graham was th' on'y faggot!" said Kim.
  "So did I!" agreed Aura.
  "I love yer, Pete, an' I wan' yer!" cried Roger.
  "So tha's why y'always fightin'!" snickered Keith.
  "It's unrequited!" Pete reassured everyone, after
seeing the tragic looks on Kim and Aura's faces.
  John frowned. "Didn't know you were gay, Rog."
  "'M not."
  "What are you then?"
  "Bisexual."
  Suddenly, someone else burst into the room. It was
Graham! The pommie faggot was back! Again! He stared
at Nicky and John.
  "Nicky! How could you!" He turned to Pete. "I love
you, Pete! Come with me!"
  "No thanks," said Pete. "I'm comin' wiv Kim and
Aura."
  "We can see tha'!" snickered Keith.
  Graham began to sob loudly. Roger put his arm around
him.
  "There, there. Don' cry ovah tha' stupid little
heterosexual!"
  "BIG heterosexual!" cut in Pete. "An' fuckin' proud
of it!"
  Graham looked up at Roger. "Who are you?"
  "Name's Rogah, but y'can call me Rogie."
  Graham put his hand on Roger's shoulder. "Want to
make out!"
  "Course I do! Y'well better than Pete!"
  "He is not!" protested Pete, as Roger and Graham
started making out frantically on the floor.
  Keith turned to Pete. "Y'know sumfink Pete, I always
fought you'd be th' faggot."
  "Did y'now? Well Keef, do y'know sumfink else? I
always thought YOU'D be th' faggot!"
  Aura frowned, deep in thought. "Th' moral o' this
story is........"
  "FUCKIN'!!" everyone chorused!!!