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Published : 09 March 2023

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Anna and Dawn
by Isabella

Story Code: M/F, MM/F, MM/f, Oral, Anal, First Time, Underage, Group, Double penitration

First class of the first day of a new term, the teacher walked into the classroom and wrote, 'Mr Benson' on the white board with a black marker pen, "Good morning ladies and gentlemen..." he pointed at the white board, "...I'm Mr Benson and I'll be teaching you all about chemistry for the next three years!"

He walked to his desk and he opened the class register, "Adams...Appleby..." his face turned into a smile as Peter Appleby answered to his name, "Clarke, Anna..." he looked up as my cousin Anna answered him and his smile widened, "Clark, Dawn..." I put my hand up and his forehead furrowed as his eyes flicked from Anna to me sitting next to her and it caused his flow to stagger before he picked up again and ran through the other four Clarkes and then ran on to the end of the register.

He handed the register to Gail Adams and told her to take it to the secretary's office and hand it in and as Gail left the room, he walked over to me and Anna, "I'm sorry, I can't have brothers or sisters sitting next to each other, one of you will have to move!"

Anna was quicker off the mark than me, mainly because I had a lot on my mind, Anna had dropped a bombshell on me over breakfast and I needed to have a long conversation with her over midmorning break, "We're not sisters sir...we're cousins, and if cousins can't sit next to each other we'll have a big problem because half the class are cousins of the other half!"

He shook his head, "You have to be identical twins, you can't be cousins, you look too much alike."

Well, it wasn't an ideal start to the first day of our new school. Me and Anna did look like two peas in a pod and we were probably more alike than real sisters might have been...our fathers are brothers and our mothers were pregnant at the same time, Anna's due date was twenty-ninth of December and my due date was the fifth of January but things like pregnancies never seem to run to plan and we both ended up being born on the first of January after our families new year's Eve party...cousins but born just ten minutes apart in the same hospital. Anna's mother owned her own business in London so she didn't get paid maternity leave, if she didn't work, she didn't earn any money so as soon as she was fit enough to go back to work she went and my mother looked after both of us for about twelve hours a day, Monday to Friday so we were just like sisters that just didn't sleep in the same house.

My head really wasn't in my first chemistry lesson, in primary school, we had done general science so finding that secondary school had three separate lessons, chemistry, physics and biology rather than just one general science lesson a week came as a shock to me and I, for one, wasn't really interested in science at all...that and the fact of the bombshell that Anna had dropped on me at the breakfast table. Anna's mother had dropped her off a little later than usual so I was already eating my breakfast, Anna walked into the kitchen dressed in her new school uniform.

My mother gave Anna a confused look and then said, "You look nice Anna darling but why...are...you...oh shit, you two start at Kettering Buccleuch Academy today and I've got to get you all the way into Kettering by nine o'clock!"

Mum ran from the kitchen to find my new school uniform, I was asking Anna how her summer holiday had gone as she was filling her bowl with breakfast cereal, her family had just come back from a cruise around the Greek Islands for three weeks, as soon as my mother left the room Anna put her fingers to my lips to shut me up, "I had sex while we were on holiday!"

I gasped and just started to ask the, "Who with...where did you do it...how was it..." but Anna didn't get the chance to answer any of my barrage of questions because my mother came back into the kitchen with my new school uniform and from that point on, we were never alone, mum didn't really like driving into town and today for the first time, rather than a five minute walk to school, it would be a thirty minute drive through rush hour traffic into Kettering.

"Sublimation...you boys at the back of the class can stop giggling..it doesn't mean what you think at all, it is the act of a solid turning into a gas without turning into a liquid first and that will be the subject of..." the bell for mid morning break rang at that moment, "...next week's lesson!" 'Mr Benson looked up at the bell in the corner of the room and then he said, "Cry Havoc and Let Slip the Dogs of War!" with a smile on his face as he gestured towards the classroom door with his left hand.

I dragged Anna into a corner of the playground, the path leading to the bike sheds at the side of the school.

"Right Anna...I need details, who did you?"

"It was a German boy called Frank, he was on holiday and on the same ship as us!"

"How did you get to do it...I mean, you were in the same cabin as your mum and dad weren't you?"

Anna nodded her head, "We were in the same cabin but once the gangplank was up and the ship was at sea, my mum and dad forgot all about me and started drinking in the bars, I was left to go to the show on my own or to the junior cruiser's disco...I had a few dances with a German boy called Frank and then we went back to my cabin and screwed on my bunk bed...right above my mother's empty bed." Anna burst out laughing at that point and out of the blue, a teacher appeared and pushed us back into the playground.

As we walked across the playground, Anna asked, "Have you ever heard of a Joan Clarke?"

I shook my head, we must have had just about every name in the world amongst our close family because there were that many of us but I'd never heard of a Joan Clarke before, "Never, why do you ask?"

Anna looked all around, "I saw a photograph in my father's wallet, a tall, blond woman standing with...you know that old man, one of grandpa's friends, the one with the Jenson Interceptor FF?"

"Dan something...Cooper I think!"

"Yes, that's him...well, he was standing with his arm around the woman and my dad had written 'Dan with Joan Clarke' on the back of the photograph."

"Erm...what were you doing looking in your dad's wallet?"

Anna smiled at me, "I was looking for a condom...you know, most men keep a condom in the back of their wallet...anyway, I've discovered that you learn a lot more from peeking through people's private stuff, mum's handbag, their bedroom drawers...that kind of thing!"

Well, that was the end of the fifteen minutes of madness that was called midmorning break and we all headed for the English classroom that we'd been assigned for the third and fourth periods of our first day at the academy. We were filing into the room when the lights began to flicker on and off a few times and then they fell silent and the room was plunged into darkness...well, not total darkness but too dark to read or write.

"Please sit quietly while I run to the office and..." the fans recycling the stale air in the classroom for fresh suddenly stopped humming, "...the only problem with an energy efficient building like this, the windows are too small and don't open so we're totally dependent on electricity for lighting and fresh air, now I'm going to have to run down to the office to see what's going on!"

Well, we sat there but we were far from quiet and all of the other classes in that wing of the school were being just as noisy as us, there wasn't a teacher in sight and at least three hundred kids were chatting up a storm.

The school had been undergoing a refit during the summer break, a new wind turbine had been mounted on the roof of the school to generate electricity from the wind to reduce the school's electricity bill and something had gone awry with the installation once all of the equipment in the school was turned on, apparently, the straw that broke the horses back was when the kitchen turned the electric ovens on to cook dinner.

Our brand new English teacher returned to the classroom. "I'm sorry guys but they're going to have to close the school, the head teacher is making an announcement on local radio, it's a good thing that it's a short week, they expect something to go wrong on the first few days of a new school year, that's why we start the new year on a Thursday...if anyone needs their parents to be phoned to collect them, the school secretary will phone them for you if you just go down to the office and wait.!"

I started heading off to the office to get the secretary to phone my mother, Anna grabbed my arm, "Where are you going?"

"To the office so someone can call my mother to come and pick us up."

Anna grinned at me and then she dipped her hand into her satchel and produced a mobile phone. I gasped, "When did you get a phone?"

"My dad gave it to me last night, now that I'm going to school in Kettering, he thought that I might need to contact someone if something goes wrong...see how clever my dad is?"

Anna pressed a button and the speaker started purring, she typed in my mother's mobile phone number, the speaker played the little tune but instead of a ringing tone, the speaker announced, This number is not available at the moment...please leave a message at the tone!"

Anna gave me a confused look as the tone sounded for Anna to leave her message, "Oh...hi Aunty Vic...the school has closed down, I was ringing you to see if you could pick us up but we'll catch the service bus home...see you later!"

Anna's confused look deepened, "Your mother's phone went straight to answer phone, that means it's turned off and we know that it was on at nine o'clock when she dropped us off at school, she was calling someone as we walked away from the car."

"I think she was calling Cousin Robin Black from the tone pattern, Robin's phone number had four sevens in the middle of the number so it sounds kind of unusual!"

"So it was definitely on two and a half hours ago so why is it turned off now?"

"Probably a flat battery."

We walked into the middle of town and caught the bus to our village and sat in the middle of the upper deck on the left hand side of the bus, even though it was totally empty and we had our choice of over sixty seats on the empty bus.

Anna checked her watch, "It's ten minutes before the bus is due to leave."

I shrugged my shoulders because I had no idea what time the bus left town, I never travelled by bus and I didn't think that Anna travelled by bus either but she knew the timings and also how much it cost for a half price ticket from town to our village.

I turned in my seat to look at Anna, "So...come on, how exactly did you get to lose your virginity?"

"Well, like I said earlier, I had a few dances with this German boy called Frank and the disco finished at about seven thirty and as we walked from the disco towards my cabin, we bumped into my mum and dad, Frank disappeared into a bar before my dad spotted him, I had a quick chat with them, they were just on their way to the casino and thay told me that they wouldn't be back at the cabin too late...well, unless my dad was on a winning streak and if that happened, they might be back a little later.

"As soon as I was on my own again, Frank reappeared, he had a vodka and orange in his hand and he gave it to me to drink on the walk to my cabin. Frank stripped me totally naked, he wanted to screw me on my mother's bed but I made him climb up onto the top bunk before he climbed up on top of me!"

I spotted a movement at the side of the bus on the stand, a man was looking up at us on the top deck, Anna saw my distraction and she turned to her left to see what I was looking at, it broke her concentration, she stopped telling her story and changed tack, "That's Paul Burton...he got done for drink driving last month and lost his driving licence for a year...lost his job as well!"

I saw him smile and then he ran to the front of the bus, just as the drover was closing the doors. I looked back at Anna, "And?"

"And what?"

"And what exactly did you do with Frank...and how did he get served with alcohol on the ship?"

"Well, it turned out that Frank was actually on the cruise for his eighteenth birthday treat but the demographic on the ship was six to fourteen years old and then it jumped to forty to ninety year olds so Frank was left as piggy in the middle.. Frank licked my pussy out and made me suck his cock for him..."

I butted in with "That's disgusting!"

"Don't knock it until you try it..." Anna suddenly stopped talking and she was now looking towards the front of the bus, Paul Burton was walking towards us, "...good morning Mr Burton."

Paul sat on the seat in front of us and turned so that he was looking at us and not where the bus was pointing, he looked from Anna to me and then he pointed an accusing finger at Anna, "You're Dawn...right?"

Anna laughed, "No Mr Burton...I'm Anna..." then she pointed at me, "...this is my Cousin Dawn!"

He shook his head, "No, you're pulling my leg, Anna has always been better developed in the..." he had stopped looking at my face and now he was looking from my chest to Anna's, "...erm...points of interest for men than Dawn!"

That caused me and Anna to look from our own breasts to the others. Paul was right, Anna had always been ahead of me in her bodily development, she was a year ahead of me in forming bumps under her 't-shirt' and more than nine months ahead of me in her pubic hairs turning from fine blond strands into courser brown ones but now, I was definitely bigger on top than her.

It caused me to think, 'My grandpa Ron was right...over Christmas someone mentioned to him that me and Anna were only ten minutes apart in age but Anna looked a year older than me already, just because her breasts had developed far more than mine and my grandpa suggested to my mother and father that I should take a vitamin 'A' supplement to help me to develop a little faster.' I hadn't noticed that I'd overtaken Anna, mainly because I hadn't seen her since the last day of term at primary school and that was seven weeks ago. I'd started taking the vitamin supplements on the first of January and nothing seemed to happen but the change must have been on a kind of hysterical growth curve, 'or should that be a exponential growth curves?', because I'd suddenly needed to go from a training bra in June to a thirty inch 'B' cup bra in July...just a few weeks and that bra was already feeling tight across my chest at the start of September.

Paul was still looking from Anna's chest to mine but now he was also looking over the back of his seat so that he could see our bare knees sticking out from under our school skirts, "I think that the way you girls look now, you'd both be welcome at our next 'Full Moon' party!"

I looked at Anna's face, she suddenly looked interested, "Full Moon party, what's that?"

Paul smiled at Anna taking the bait, "We have a party every time there is a full moon...well, more a catered orgy than a party really, the next one is actually tomorrow night, it starts at six-thirty and kind of goes on all night, different people coming and going as the party goes on."

Anna tried to look cool and unexcited by the prospect of a very adult party, in our own village, in just over twenty-four hour's time, "Erm...where is the Full Moon party Mr Burton?"

Paul smiled at her and then he looked at me, "Oh please call me Paul...especially if you're planning on coming to the party tomorrow evening. The party is at The Laurels on Back Lane...do you know it?"

Anna smiled and nodded her head, "The big white house next to the footpath from Main Street."

Paul smiled and he nodded his head.

The bus stopped just before a line of social houses that we called 'Twenty Row', because the local council built twenty houses in a row but most of those houses were now owned by their occupiers rather than the council, the actual bus stop was between number twenty and twenty-two so we had stopped quite a way from the bus stop.

Paul said, "Bloody road works...we're still half a mile from the start of it, this is going to take ages. Erm Dawn, is that your mother's car on the driveway of number two?"

I looked over to the first house on Twenty Row, it was my mother's car on the drive and the car next to hers on the drive had the registration number 'R 814 CKS' but the letters and numbers were placed on the registration plate to look like 'R BLACKS' so Robin Black's name popped into my head for the second time that day.

The bus crawled forward ten cars and stopped again, the bedroom windows of number two were wide open and the wind was turning the closed drapes into flags and now the bus was right opposite number one, I could see the back of a woman, she was naked and she was sitting on top of a man and she was rocking back and forth on top of him.

My mouth dropped open and fought to hold back a gasp because, even from behind, I could tell that the naked woman having sex on the bed was my mother.

My reaction caused Anna and Paul to look at the window and Paul's face almost split in two his grin was so wide, "Looks like someone is on heat today..." Paul reached over his head and pressed the bell push to ring the bell to stop the bus, "...I have to love you and leave you ladies...if you come to the party tomorrow evening, look for me and I'll love you properly!"

He grinned at his own play on words as he ran down the length of the bus to the stairs down to the lower deck, he persuaded the driver to open the doors before the bus reached the stop and I watched him run back towards Robin Black's house. We were still sitting opposite Robin's house when Paul knocked on the front door, the curtains blew out into the street again as Robin pushed my mother off of his body and walked over to the bedroom window. Because it was such a hot day, all the windows on the bus were wide open so we heard the exchange between Robin and Paul from the bedroom window to the front door. Basically, Paul was asking Robin if he needed a hand with his project, Robin dropped the front door key down to Paul so that he could let himself in.

I gave Anna a confused look, "Do you think that Sarah Black is there with Robin?"

Anna laughed, "I bloody doubt it, she's divorcing Robin's arse, she definitely wouldn't be playing house with him and his friends!"

My confused look changed into a frown, "Well then, what is Paul going to do to help Robin?"

The bus lurched to a start and rolled two hundred feet down the road. Anna was rocking back and forth in her seat laughing at my question so I said an indignant, "WHAT?"

Anna fought off her laughter, she was almost blacking out because she was gasping for air as she laughed, "Girl...we're going to have to get you laid so you know what sex is all about!"

"I know almost as much about sex as you do, you've only done it once...only one more time than me!"

"Well, for one thing, if your mother gets back in the same position on top of Robin as she was before Paul got there, Paul could stand at the side of the bed and your mother could suck Paul's cock while she fucks Robin. If your mother turns her back on Robin but stops on top of him, he could use one hole while Paul gets on top of her and used her more conventional hole!"

I gasped, "You don't mean..."

Anna nodded her head, "A woman can take one man in her bum hole, one in her pussy and one in her mouth if she wanted to please three men at the same time and she could even give two men a wank at the same time and make five men happy at the same time!"

I pulled a yucky face and shook my head in disbelief.

Anna had one more chuckle, "And who said I've only done it once, I met Frank on the ninth day out of twenty-one, we had thirteen days to play together. I sucked him off in the cinema one time, he screwed me ten times in different places, including the ships laundrette and he tried it once up my bum...that wasn't as much fun as sucking him or being shagged in the normal way but don't knock it until you've tried it!"

I sure was curious now...was my mother going to suck one man and let the other fuck her pussy or was she really into taking a cock up her bum? I tried to look back but even though the wind was still turning Robin's curtains into a flag, the bus was now too far away, all I could see was the side wall of the bedroom and the paper on that wall wasn't a very good choice, it had a green and red zigzag pattern that wouldn't have been very conducive to a good night's sleep...perhaps that was why Robin and Sarah were getting a divorce.

It took over thirty minutes to get through the road works and another thirty to get home. I got the backdoor key from under the flowerpot on the backdoor step and let us into the house.

Anna suddenly got excited, "We should definitely go and root around your mum and dad's bedrooms, see if they are hiding anything juicy!"

"What if Paul tells mum that we were on the bus and that we know what she was up to with Robin in his bedroom?"

Anna gave me a pitying look as she shook her head in disbelief, "If Paul tells your mother that we were on the bus and that we'd seen what she was up to with Robin, she would be out of there in a shot, she'd aim to get home before us so that she could deny any impropriety! Paul will at least wait until after he's finished having his fun with her before he mentions us to her so we'll have ages yet!"

Anna made sense, Paul wouldn't risk his fun time by saying anything to my mother about me and Anna but I was still uneasy about rummaging about in my parent's bedrooms, "Erm Anna, they both keep their bedrooms locked...all the time so we won't actually be able to go into their bedrooms."

Anna looked a little thoughtful for a moment, "What happens if one of them looses their keys...there must be a bunch of keys someplace in the house, just in case!"

I racked my brains for a moment, "I think I saw a big bunch of keys in the drawer of the Welsh dresser in the dining room once!"

Anna left me standing in a cloud of her dust as she ran for the dining room...she returned in triumph, holding a large bunch of keys aloft.

"Right, who's privacy should we invade first Dawn?"

I shrugged my shoulders and Anna chipped in with, "Aunty Vicky it is then!"

Anna ran up to my mother's bedroom, I followed her at a much slower pace, by the time I turned towards my mother's bedroom at the top of the stairs, the door was open and Anna was already in my mother's bedroom.

"How did you fine the key so quickly?"

Anna taped the lock's circular faceplate, "There's a number two engraved on the lock and on the key!"

I couldn't say that it was the first time that I'd ever been in my mother's bedroom because for the first nine months or so of my life, my cot was in her room so that she could feed me and keep an eye on me during the night but I couldn't remember anything from those days. My mother's bedroom was decorated in basic pink, painted walls rather than wall paper and pink covers on her double bed.

Anna opened the first of my mother's two wardrobes, all the stuff that I was used to seeing her dressed in were filling the shelves and rails, all of her conservative clothes. Anna then opened the other wardrobe, I'd never seen my mother wearing those clothes in my life before, they could almost be described as 'Fetish' clothes, lots of leather, lots of sexy skirts and see through blouses. There were two sets of underwear as well, one drawer full of 'Mumsie' knickers and bras and the other full of thongs, 'G'-strings and see through bras in another.

"Go and see what's in the bedside cabinet on the other side of the bed Dawn."

I walked down one side of the bed, Dawn was already at the bedside cabinet on the other side, she pulled it open, "This drawer is full of birth control pills, there's over a year's worth of them and...like...a hundred condoms as well!"

I was just pulling the drawer open on the opposite side of the bed to where Dawn was rummaging, I looked over at Anna and said, "Why would she need a hundred condoms if she had a year's supply of birth control pills in her drawer?"

Anna gave me that pitying look again, she held up a box of birth control pills and said, "These are to protect her against pregnancy..." she dropped the package of pills back into the drawer and picked up a box of ten condoms, "...and these are to protect her from strangers that she's having sex with!"

I shook my head in disbelief, "Where would my mother meet strangers to have sex with...and when?"

It was Anna's turn to shake her head this time, "Well, for one thing...when we're at school during the day!"

I was about to say something stupid like 'people don't screw in the middle of the day.' But as I was forming the words, I realised...that was exactly what she was doing at that precise moment, in bed with Robin Black and Paul Burton!

I felt my face flush red, felt heat in my cheeks so I turned my face down to the drawer to hide my self-imposed embarrassment.

"What...the...hell..."

Well, the shock of what I'd just seen took the redness off of my face, I looked back towards Anna but she wasn't there, she wasn't standing at the left hand side of my mother's bed, she was running around the bed to see what I had just seen and as she moved fast, she was saying, "And how about when you're away from home on a sleepover, you come to my house for one at least once a month and the weekends that you spend at the coast with your mother's mum and dad...she probably dresses in her whores fancy dress costumes when you're sleeping over somewhere."

Anna looked over my shoulder as I was finishing my question, "...is...this?"

Anna reached past me and picked the thing up by it's harness, "This Dawn my dear is what they call a strap-on dildo..." she touched the back of the fake cock and it started buzzing, "...no...no, this is a strap-on vibrator, not a dildo!"

I looked at her hands, her left hand holding the webbing harness and her right hand caressing the pink candle stick of heavy plastic, "What's the difference?"

"A dildo is just a solid thing shaped like a man's cock, can be plastic, rubber, wood, metal or jelly but to get pleasure from it, it needs someone to work it in and out, a vibrator is a hollow tube with batteries and a motor in it to make it vibrate, once it's inside, it does all the work itself."

Anna looked very thoughtful for a moment, "This thing is on the big side really, much bigger than Frank's cock or the other cocks that I've seen since I met Frank...I wonder what it would feel like in my pussy?"

I looked at the size of the thing, it was fatter than my wrist and although I didn't measure it, I was certain that it was as long as my forearm from my wrist to my elbow, "Don't be stupid, that bloody thing would never fit in you!"

Now she was fiddling with one of the buckles on what looked like a leg hole, "Lift your leg Dawn."

I lifted my foot off of the floor and then stamped it back down again, "Why?"

"I want to see if this harness goes small enough to fit you!"

"Why?"

"I thought that we could try it out together, I could do with being stretched out a bit before the orgy tomorrow evening."

I slapped her hand away from the buckle, "Don't mess about with that, my mum might spot that it has been tinkered with and then she'll know that I've been in her bedroom!"

Anna stamped her foot now, "Bloody spoilsport...hey...do you think that your mother uses this with her girlfriends?"

I shrugged my shoulders, I had no idea about the real woman that my mother was...I thought that I did but just looking around her bedroom, I didn't really know her at all.

"Or do you think that Uncle John uses it on her when they're playing mummies and daddies?"

That comment shocked me, "Why would my dad have to use that on my mother, he has his own...a real one of his own!"

Anna giggled, "It's well known around the family that Uncle John has a very small cock. I heard my dad telling one of his friends that he's seen women with bigger clitorises than your dad's cock...and my dad should know, they shared a bedroom together for fifteen years!"

I made Dawn put the sex toy back where we found it and made sure that everything in the room was back in place before I pushed Anna through the door and out into the hallway before closing the bedroom door and making sure that it was locked properly.

Anna was already at my father's bedroom door, she was fumbling through the bunch of keys looking for the 'Yale' key with the number two engraved on it.

I wasn't surprised at my dad's choice of colour scheme...simple and masculine, duck-egg blue walls, grey carpet and exposed woodwork all around. What did surprise me though was that the room was incredibly narrow. It was long though, it was duel aspect, a window above his bed that looked out over the back garden and another window looking out over the road. But the room was only six foot wide from the left hand wall to the front of the built-in wardrobe and shelving units.

There was the sound of an engine slowing down in front of the house and Anna ran to the window as I said, "Quick...that might be my mother!"

Anna held up a restraining hand, "It's okay...it's a delivery van...the driver looks lost!"

Well, that wasn't unusual, the villages around here were notoriously difficult to navigate, only about one in ten streets actually had a name-plate at the end of the road.

Anna opened the window and she leaned out, "You looking for us mate?"

I heard the driver shout back, "Paul Gamble...Upton Grange?"

Anna shook her head, "I don't know any Gambles in this village mate!"

I eased Anna out of the way, the driver of the van was black, not Asian, he was either African or West Indian, "Sorry, no Gambles but Upton Grange is along this road, there's a track on the right just after the tall oak tree, the Springfields live there though."

Anna grinned at me as the van drove away, then she raised her eyebrows twice suggestively, "How would you like to try him out for size Dawn?"

"What do you mean?"

She looked over at my father's bed with its blue top sheet covering it, "You know, a little dance around your dad's double bed with a sexy black man!"

I tried to look nonchalant, "Was he black...I didn't notice!"

Anna leaned out of the window again, following the van down the road.

"That's odd!"

"What's odd?"

"Look out here!"

I looked out of the window, "What...the van going up the driveway to Upton Grange?"

"No, the other window on the house."

I looked along the front of the house, there was another window. I looked in the other direction, the window over the stairs was next to my father's bedroom window and then there was my bedroom window.

Anna opened the wardrobe doors and pushed my father's clothes to one side, she knocked on the back of the wardrobe and it sounded solid, then she looked over her shoulder at the door that we'd just come through, "It should be around here if there is one!" She knocked on the back of the wardrobe, the sound was different, more hollow...less solid.

Anna felt around the back of the wardrobe and found a button that, when pressed, caused the back of the wardrobe to pop open and swing away from us.

We stepped through the wardrobe into Narnia. Narnia was all pink and frothy, pink carpet, pink bed-set on the four poster bed with canopy over it. Three pink painted walls and the fourth wall was papered with small red roses and green foliage, the bed was a double and rather than a built in wardrobe, there was a dressing table and a free standing wardrobe. The wardrobe was full of sexy clothes, too big for my mother, mum was a size twelve short, all the dresses in the wardrobe were at least a size eighteen and long, rather than short.

On the dresser were three wigs on wig stands, a short auburn wig with tight curls, a shoulder length brunet wig, mainly straight but with an under curl at the end and the third wig was long, straight and platinum blond. Anna picked up a framed photograph, a man and woman standing outside a night club in the city, I recognised the dress, it was hanging in the wardrobe and the woman's blond hair was on the wig stand in front of me.

Anna said, "This is the same picture that I found in my father's wallet!"

I looked again, "That man is definitely Dan Cooper, the woman that Anna thought was called Joan Clarke had her right arm over Dan Cooper's shoulder and Dan had his left arm across Joan's lower back, his fingertips could just be seen in the picture at the side of the woman's hip, his palm must have been slap bang on top of her buttocks. The front of the dress was extremely deeply cut, almost all the way down to her belly button, even in a poor quality picture you could see that her breasts were real and beautifully shaped...not massive but they were all there on show to the world...well, the world around the Starlight Club in Northampton at any rate.

Anna said, "Look at her face..."

I looked closely but I was a little distracted, thinking about how she managed to stop the front of her dress falling open totally exposing her breasts to the world.

"...now, imagine her without the blond wig!"

I looked at the blond wig on the wig stand and then back at the picture, I gasped, "I didn't know that our fathers had a sister!"

Anna sighed in distain, "They don't have a sister you silly Muppet...I think that is your father with Dan Cooper!"

Anna put the picture down and then looked at the wall opposite the doorway from the blue bedroom, "Where does that door go to do you think Dawn?"

My house was full of surprises, a room that I had no idea existed and now a doorway to God knows where.

I opened the door and inspected the area beyond, it was a flight of stone steps going down to a door that I recognised, I'd always been told that the door was to an outside toilet that was connected to a septic tank that had collapsed many years ago and that was never fixed because the town's sewage pipes had caught us up and we were now connected into the sewage system so the door was kept locked to stop anyone using the toilet and putting human waste directly into the back yard.

I closed the door and locked it again, "I think that we've outstayed our luck, we'd better get this place locked up. it was a good job that I'd called an end to our exploration into my parent's private life, the doorway from Narnia back to the blue world was tricky to figure out and get it locked again, it took Anna thirty minutes to convince the door to latch closed.

Everything was sorted out and the keys back in the drawer of the welsh dresser and we were sitting in the kitchen when my mother walked into the kitchen. I instantly spotted the change in my mother, I was looking at her in a more critical way than I usually did...let's be honest, before today I hardly gave her a second glance but as she walked in I was looking at her...really looking, her breasts wobbled more than they should and there were no marks over her shoulder under her dress where her bra straps should have been and as she turned around in front of me, I realised that there were no visible panty lines under her tight dress either. All she was wearing was a sheath dress with nothing on under it.

There was also a smell, it was a little like B.O. but it was probably the smell of sex on her body.

The telephone call was mentioned, mum blamed a flat battery for her missing our call and then she went up to the bathroom to have a shower.

Anna's dad rang her to tell her that he was on his way home so that she could either walk home or he could pick her up if she didn't want to walk home. I dropped the rubbish from our lunch into the peddle bin, that was already full so I went out into the back garden with Anna to empty the bin and say good bye to her. Anna reminded me to mention to my mother that I wanted to go to the village's youth club disco, "And if your mother tells you that she'll take you, tell her that we want to go on our own!"

I was sitting at the kitchen table reading a book when my mother came back into the kitchen, she had changed her dress after her shower but her breasts were still wobbling about more than usual so I guessed that she hadn't bothered to wear a bra again, the dress was too loose to see any kind of panty lines so I had no idea if she was wearing any knickers or not.

Mum looked at me, "Well, what were the other kids in your class like darling?"

"I don't really know, didn't get any time to interact with them before er we were sent home!"

"Any nice looking boys in your class?"

Now that was a change, my mother had never really mentioned boys before to me...no, she had mentioned boys, while we were on holiday a few weeks ago, she pointed out boys...well, young men really, comments like, "He looks nice!" or, "He dresses smartly!" or, "He's very tall!" or, "He's handsome!" but she had never said anything like that to me before.

I shook my head, "Mostly a bunch of dorks...there was one unusual boy, he's African or West Indian!"

Mum nodded her head, "Nice to play with but don't bring him home, your father will go mad!"

Our conversation was cut short by a knock on the front door.

I was right behind mum as she opened the door to a stranger, a man in very smart but casual clothes, "Mrs Clarke?"

Mum said, "Yes...what can I do for you?"

"I'm new to the village..." he offered my mother his right hand, "...Paul Gamble...I've just bought Upton Grange off of the Springfield family. They told me that I might be able to buy the village history pamphlet from you...if you still have one that is!"

He then reached past my mother and offered me his hand, I shook it, I saw a little smile cross my mother's lips as I stood my ground and shook hands with the stranger instead of running a mile.

It was an uncomfortably long hand shake and as we were still holding hands he said, "I'm guessing that you were the lady who rescued my delivery driver earlier! He told me that he asked two young ladies for directions, one was no help at all but the pretty one knew exactly where he wanted."

I said, "Yes, it is really easy to get lost around here, I told him that I didn't know your name but I knew where Upton Grange was and told him how to find you...the other girl was my Cousin Anna!"

My mother was nodding her head, she looked quite impressed because I'd spoken clearly and concisely, I'd used a good clear voice and as I was speaking I was looking straight into his eyes rather than looking down at my shoes like I would usually do as I mumbled to people, even people that I knew reasonably well, I would usually mumble at!

Mum waited until Paul dropped my hand, I didn't pull away first which was also unusual for me, "I'm sure that I have a few left, would you like to come in for a cup of coffee while I look for one?"

He pulled his eyes away from mine and looked into my mother's eyes, "That would be lovely thank you Mrs Clarke!"

"Oh please call me Victoria."

He looked into my eyes again, "And what can I call you young lady?"

I returned his look, "My name is Dawn Mr Gamble!"

He didn't look away from my eyes as he said, "You must both call me Paul...I hope that we can all become very good friends!"

I moved out of the way so that Paul could get into the house more easily...mum didn't move though so Paul had to squeeze past her, he turned to face her as he entered the house so that the front of his body pressed into hers as they passed.

I sat back at the kitchen table and Paul sat opposite me, he was making small talk with me while my mother was making coffee for them, Paul was asking me all kinds of questions, stupid little things like what the book I was reading was about, what kinds of things I liked to do, there was even a whispered question about local boys, he asked me if there were many boys in the village of my own age.

Mum placed a mug of coffee in front of Paul and then she smiled at me, "You'll need bread for your lunch tomorrow darling, could you run to the village shop and pick up a loaf please?"

She handed me a five pound note, "Get yourself a little treat for going darling."

I left them talking in the kitchen, mum had taken over my seat in front of my book. It was a twenty minute walk to the shop so it would be a fidtyty minute round trip including the time it would take to select the perfect loaf of bread. When I left the shop, I had my loaf and a small chocolate bar for my treat. I turned to the right when I left the shop, even though home was to the left. Twenty yards away from the front door of the shop was the path down to Back Lane, I walked past the back garden of the Laurels, there was no way of seeing into the back garden because the hedge was too dense to see through. At the front of the house there was a new garage with bedrooms above, a large double up and over door into the garage as well as a smaller door where the back gate used to be. The driveway to the house was massive, you could park four cars in the garage and at least ten on the driveway in front of the house. It took me fifty-five minutes in total to run my errand, I'd eaten my chocolate bar by the time I got home but I hadn't dropped the wrapper or silver foil in the street, I went to drop it in the peddle bin in the kitchen when I spotted a pink latex sausage skin in the bottom of the bin with its neck wrung and tied in a knot.

My mother and Paul had fucked while I was out of the house and probably fucked right there in the kitchen or the evidence would have been in one of the other bins, we had a rubbish bin in every room of the house, even Narnia had a pretty pink rubbish bin at the side of it's pretty pink bed.

Mum left the kitchen to look for one of the history groups pamphlets and I sat back down in front of my book again. Paul started talking to me again, he asked me if I'd ever had a boyfriend, I shook my head.

"Would you like one?"

I didn't answer, I just smiled at him and as I did, he reached under the table and placed his palm on my knee and stroked it gently, "Your mother thinks that you are ready to have a boyfriend and I'd definitely love to see more of you!" He raised his eyebrows suggestively and gave me a lecherous grin.

Paul's mobile phone sounded and I jumped out of my skin.

He spoke on the phone and then he said, "Shit, I've got to go back home...pity, I would have loved a little play with you..." he looked over at the peddle bin, "...it would have been lovely to fuck a mother and daughter on the same day...even better in the same bed at the same time!"

He met my mother in the living room doorway and exchanged two pounds for the history pamphlet and a kiss on her cheek as he said, "Until the next time Vicky!"

Mum sat opposite me at the kitchen table, "What did you think of Paul then?"

I shrugged my shoulders and then said, "He seems nice but a little young to be moving out to our village!"

She smiled at me, "Well, he was quite taken with you...when you've had a little practice with a few boys, he would be a good man to go on a date with!"

"Mum, he's...like...ancient!"

Mum gave me a stern look, "Cheeky bugger...he's younger than me...and anyway, when I was your age, I was going out with men much older than Paul."

I must have had a very shocked look on my face, "Grandma Pat said that you were smaller than me when you were my age..." I shrugged my shoulders, "...how?"

Mum's expression softened, "Girls are very stretchy, you'll be surprised at just how much you can accommodate when you start experimenting."

Mum suddenly looked from me to the living room, "Sounds like your father's home early today!"

It took a few minutes for my dad to walk from his car on the drive to the back door and as he stepped into the kitchen I looked at him with critical eyes for the first time, 'No five o'clock shadow on his face and it was definitely past five o'clock now.' When I was younger, I used to try and avoid kissing my father on his cheek when he got home from work because his face was always too scratchy but tonight there wasn't a hint of beard growth on his face, just a healthy shine on his cheeks. He was wearing a business suit but it looked like it was made of lightweight silk and the jacket only had one button to hold it closed and that button was just above navel height, not at all the way a man's suite jacket would be designed, it was designed for a woman to help her show off her breast shape under the jacket, like the deep 'V' neckline of a sexy cocktail dress.

Mum stepped in front of him and kissed him on his lips, she stepped away and said, "Oh dear...now you'll need to wash your face, I've smudged my lipstick all over your mouth darling!"

I thought, 'Nice try mother but your lipstick is passion pink and the lipstick on my father's lips is more midnight passion, a very deep, dark red lipstick that wouldn't suite my mother's complexion at all.

My dad puckered his lips and pointed them at me, "What do you think munchkin...does lipstick make my lips look more kissable?"

I smiled at his tomfoolery and copied his pose, "Definitely very sexy daddy dear...very kissable!"

The kiss dropped from his lips and he looked a little shocked because I hadn't done my usual mumbled answer...he expected something like, "You're so embarrassing dad!"

I got up out of my seat and walked over to him, I hadn't kissed my father from choice for over six months so he looked even more shocked that I was walking over to him but in my defence, I wanted to get a closer look at his face.

I puckered my lips as I approached him, I was taking inventory, eyes...definitely mascara on his eyelashes, his eyebrows had been plucked and their shape defined by eyeliner and there had been eye shadow on his eyelids at some point earlier in the day.

He turned his face so that his cheek was towards my approaching lips but I grabbed a hold of his face in my hands and turned his face back to me and planted my lips directly on his for the first time in as long as I could remember. He looked towards my mother as if he was appealing against an off-side on my part, he was trying for a penalty but then I stopped him, "This is the closest I'm going to get to having lipstick on my lips before I'm thirty!"

Mum stepped in at that point, "Perhaps your father can see now just how grown up you have become and he might relax his ban on you using makeup darling!"

I looked back at my dad, he was looking less shocked now and he started nodding his head before saying, "I think it's about time that you picked out some makeup for her Vicky, she's very grown up now."

I returned to my book on the kitchen table and as I sat down my dad asked me how my first day at school went. I looked up from my book and shrugged my shoulders, I didn't mumble as I usually would to a question about school, I spoke out clearly, as I shrugged my shoulders and I said, "I don't really know, we broke it after the first eighty minutes and they sent us home!"

My dad's face snapped from me to my mother, "Did you manage to get any of your errands done before they sent Dawn home darling?"

I saw a slight smile on mum's face, "My phone battery was flat so I didn't even know about it, the girls just caught the service bus home and looked after themselves until I got home!"

I saw my dad's concerned look soften into a slight smile, "Did you help Robin out with his...erm...divorce paperwork?"

"Oh...he's totally happy now...and do you remember Paul Burton?"

Dad nodded his head, "The guy that crashed his car when he was drunk in March!"

Mum nodded her head as well, "Well, he turned up while I was working through Robin's financial statement to the divorce court so he helped take Robin's mind off of the divorce while I worked...but I'll tell you all about it later on tonight...oh...and another thing, we have a new man in the village, Paul Gamble has just moved into Upton Grange, he had a little issue that needed my help as well but I'll tell you all about him as well later on tonight!"

Dad went up to his bedroom to get changed and have his shower, he had his laptop bag in his hand when he entered the kitchen and as he moved from the bathroom back to his bedroom he called down, "Can someone plug my laptop in to charge it up please?"

Mum's hands were wet so I offered to do it.

I opened his laptop bag and unstrapped the laptop, I spotted a new business card under the laptop, it was 'Clarke Architecture and Design' card but it was different to my father's usual card, it had a rainbow graphic above the company name and below the name was 'Joan Clarke'...rather than the usual, 'John Clark' that all of my father's other business cards had on them.

After I put dad's laptop on charge mum told me to go up to my bedroom and change out of my school uniform and into casual clothes. When I was walking past the bathroom door which was directly opposite my bedroom door, I could hear my father singing in the bathroom, he was singing a song from the olden days, it was a song called, 'You're Beautiful' by a soldier called James Blunt or something like that, I knocked on the bathroom door, he stopped singing and called out, "What?"

I shouted back, "If it rains...I'll blame you!"

"Oh...really, does that mean that you don't want the present that I've just left on your bed then?"

I opened my bedroom door and found a very large makeup kit, it had everything a woman could need to paint her face professionally, it would have been very expensive in November and December but it had been bought in the January sales and there was a flash across the bottom right hand corner proclaiming that the set had been less than half price when purchased.

I got changed and then was holding the box of makeup when I returned to the bathroom door and knocked it again, "Thanks dad, you can carry on singing that crappy song now!"

I walked into the kitchen clutching my gift from my father, I waved it in front of my mother's face, "Thanks mum, I'm sure that you chose this set for me, it has all of my colours in it!"

She shook her head, "No, your father saw it when he was walking through Boots the Chemist about six months ago but he had already got your birthday present so I told him to keep it until later in the year...that 'T-shirt' is too small for you now darling!"

"It's my favourite!"

"I'll try to find you a new one in the same line but the next size up tomorrow when I pick up that new bra that you need."

I was wearing my favourite casual combination, 'T-shirt' and Levi jeans, when my dad walked into the kitchen he was wearing exactly the same outfit, the only real difference was, his 'T-shirt' was very baggy and while I tucked my tight shirt into the waistband of my jeans, my father let his 'T-shirt' hang free...something I did notice though was that there were two thin impressions under the shoulders of his shirt that looked almost exactly like my bra's shoulder straps looked under my shirt.

The conversation over dinner was inane really, things perked up a little when my mother said that the newcomer to the village had flirted with me a little when he was at our house earlier, my dad looked very interested in that and it sparked a whole new direction in our conversation, "Did he make you feel uncomfortable darling?"

I looked up from my dinner plate, I thought for a moment and then shook my head, "I don't think that he was really flirting with me, he was just talking to me...he was talking to mum as well though!"

"So, you just chatted with him here in the kitchen with your mother, you didn't get embarrassed and run off to your bedroom?"

I shook my head, "No, I didn't run, I just sat chatting with him while mum went to look for one of the village history pamphlets."

"So, you just talked then?"

I looked over at my mother, her eyebrows were raised and she was shaking her head, I knew that she had walked into the kitchen and seen him stroking my leg, between my knee and the hem of my school skirt but only as far as he could reach from the other side of the kitchen table, his hand wasn't close to my rude bits...I looked back at my father, "Well, he did touch my knee under the table for a few seconds."

"And even that didn't upset you?"

Shook my head, "He was on the other side of the table...he could only just reach my knee!" I was telling a little fib there, the tips of his fingers had actually reached the hem of my school skirt when he was stretching as far under the table as he could reach.

My dad leaned over the table and ruffled my hair as he said, "You really have grown up a lot in the last month or so darling!" but in doing so, the neck hole of his 'T-shirt' fell open a little and I got a perfect view down inside his shirt, he was wearing a white bra under his shirt and the bra was holding perfectly shaped 'B' cup breasts...not one little bit like other men's 'Man Boobs' that we often saw at the swimming pool or on the beach and there was definitely nothing like that on his chest a year ago when we last went on a beach holiday...that could account for why we hadn't been on a beach holiday this year, we had spent a fortnight touring the mountains of Switzerland.

I fought back the smile and in the awkward silence of the dinner table I was forced to say something, anything...so I said, "It's a pity that Anna isn't having a sleepover with me tonight, I could practice on her with my new makeup kit..." I looked over at my mother, "Muuuuuuum...can I use you as a model to practice on...pleeeeeeeeease?"

Dad stood up and left the table, collecting all of our dished as he went.

My mother said "Sorry darling, I've got to go to a meeting of the village history group tonight..." she looked at my father as he walked through to the living room, "...if you wash the pots and make your father a nice cup of coffee, he might model for you if he's finished his work by then!"

I did the dishes, washed them, dried them and then put everything away before making my father a mug full of 'Posh' coffee. I'd given him an hour to do his work and when I took him his coffee, he was just sending some altered blue prints over the telephone, he said, "Well, that's just cost the Pattrsons an extra five thousand pounds, and just because they wanted a slightly bigger en-suite bathroom on their master bedroom and a smaller guest bedroom."

"Where is their house being built?"

"At the side of the track leading to Beachcroft Farm, there are four of us building eight houses between us. Look at that, I started the plan printer running five minutes ago and it still isn't one percent through, my office plotter hates taking files over the telephone, every bite of information is passed through a virus checker before it is excepted, it'll take at least an hour to get all of the file through...so, I can model for you for the next thirty minutes at least if you still want to practice!"

I nodded my head and gave my father a smile.

I started out using a lining pencil to define his lips, it took me a few attempts until I was happy with the shape and then I painted his lips inside the line with an undercoat of dark red lipstick, a top coat of brighter red and then a sealing coat of clear gloss that was called 'Clearly Kissable' because it was designed to not allow the lipstick under it to smudge when the owner of the painted lips were kissed.

I did his eyebrows, he even spotted a few hairs that were growing out of place and he asked if I could pluck them out for him. I was about half way through his new face when his laptop pinged three warning beeps, "Oh no, not now, not half way through..." he jumped up and ran to his laptop, "...I can't believe it, the bloody plan plotter has run out of paper and it's only half way through printing out the new plans."

"Have you got to go to your office and change the paper roll now?"

Dad closed his laptop in disgust, then he looked at his reflection in the mirror and back at me, he smiled, "No...I can do it in the morning...I have a more important job at the moment to model for you, I'll just have to go in the office a little earlier in the morning, at least if my laptop is plugged directly into the printer it will only take it ten minutes to print out the new plans!"

I was just finishing his face when my mother drove onto the drive, "What do you think dad?"

He looked at his reflection, "You've done a really great job, it looks a little out of place though with my short hair."

"Mum's here, do you want me to clean your make up off now?"

"No, let's see what your mother thinks of your work!"

Mum walked into the living room and my father stood up, he offered my mother his right hand, "Good evening Mrs Clarke, my name is Joan...how do you do?"

Mum looked nervously in my direction, gave me an awkward smile and then she nodded her head, "You've done a great job Dawn, I love the way you've done Joan's lips, the black liner, the darker red around the outside and the lighter red on top...did you cover it all in the clear coat?"

I nodded my head.

"How did you stop the undercoat smudging when you gave it the clear coat?"

"I just took my time and only brushed the clear coat with the grain so that it had no chance to smudge into the top coat or out over the rest of his lips."

Mum checked her watch, "I know that you aren't at school tomorrow but it isn't a normal day off school and Anna will be turning up at seven thirty in the morning so you'll need to get up early as well, so I want you in bed and asleep at nine thirty please!"

It was nine o'clock so I went up to take my shower and listen to a little music before I had to go to sleep. It was so hot that I only wore a very thin nighty for bed and all I had on my bed was a thin top sheet. It had been such a strange day for me that I couldn't get to sleep. I heard my mother climbing the stairs, she opened my bedroom door and whispered my name, I didn't answer her, I just pretended to be asleep. I heard my dad go into his bedroom and five minutes later I heard a single knock against my mother's bedroom door.

I slipped out of bed and crept over to my bedroom door, my mother hadn't closed my door, she had left it open a crack so that the clicking of the latch as the door closed totally didn't wake me up. I pulled it open an inch and looked out, the hallway was lit by a faint glow from the streetlight outside coming through the window over the stairs. My father was standing at my mother's bedroom door, he was wearing a nighty but I could see through it enough to see that he was wearing stockings and suspender belt under it, he was also wearing high heels and had the long blond wig on his head, he was still wearing all of the makeup that I'd put on his face earlier.

Mum opened the door, she was wearing pink and white striped pyjamas she'd cleaned her makeup off and she had slicked her hair down with hair gel and combed it close to her scalp to look a little bit like a man...I had no idea what mum would usually wear in bed or what she looked like so I had no idea if her wearing men's pyjamas to bed was usual for her or not.

Mum whispered, "Hello Joan, you look beautiful tonight!"

My dad responded, "Hi Victor, I hope that it is okay for me to come in and play tonight!"

They kissed, mum's right hand reached for dad's left breast and she fondled it through his nighty and bra. I was about to step back into my room and get back into bed but I jerked to a halt, dad was rubbing his left hand over the front of mum's pyjama bottoms and he pulled out the pink vibrator and started to caress it..I put my hand over my mouth to stop the gasp reaching the outside world, my mother was already wearing the harness and fake cock under her pyjamas and now my father was fondling the plastic cock while they were kissing and my mother was playing with my father's very real tits.

My mother took a step backwards and turned, as they were still kissing, her movement pulled my father into her room and the door was closed. A wave of disappointment washed over my body that I wasn't going to get to see my mum and dad playing together. I was just turning to go back to my bed when there was a loud click, mum's bedroom light was being turned on. I looked over my shoulder and spotted a map of the Southern Cross painted on the outside of my mother's bedroom door in orange dots...well, I suppose that our doors being over two hundred years old, they weren't in brand new quality, the oak had obviously dried out a little over time and had left tiny imperfections in the thin panel set into the door's framing.

I ran along the hall and had to stand on the tips of my toes to look through the lowest of the six holes. Mum was pushing my father towards her bed, she was definitely taking charge of things in her bedroom, she was calling him Joan and he was calling her Victor. She pulled his nighty off over his head and threw it on the floor and then she pushed him a little closer to her bed, she turned him so that his back was towards me and I realised that the knickers that he was wearing were a pair of thongs, a very thin waistband and a string of dental floss running between his bum cheeks, she unfastened the back strap of his bra and she pushed it off over his shoulders.

She turned him back to face her and I spotted a change in my father, as well as the breasts that he'd grown in just over a year, he had lost the hairs that had been on his chest, running down from level with his nipples and over his belly, widening out from a point at the top of his chest to about five inches wide at the top of his...well, knickers but I was thinking that the last time I saw his torso he was wearing swimming trunks.

There was another kiss and as my mother kissed him, she was pushing his knickers down. I had another gasp moment when I saw my father's cock and balls. I'd seen one of my many cousins changing her eighteen month old son, Stephen's, nappy a few weeks ago and my dad's cock and balls looked exactly like Stephen's, exactly the same size and shape as an eighteen month old baby's.

Mum almost threw my father onto her bed, fortunately for me, her bed was sideways on to her bedroom door so I saw a lot of the action. Dad lay on his back and he pulled his knees up close to his chest my mother was moving in on him but she stopped, "Would you like me to use lubricant this time darling?"

He shook his head, "I can't ask the truckers to use lube so I have to get used to doing it without."

Mum climbed on the bed and she shuffled on her knees until the vibrator was pressing against his anus. "Would you like the vibrations on or off?"

"Off...just in case the sound wakes Dawn up."

As mum slowly fucked my father, she was telling him all about her day, the sex that she had with Robin that morning and how Paul Burton had seen them fucking from the top deck of the bus and that he had jumped off the bus and joined them. My dad was groaning from the pleasure as well as the story my mother was telling him.

My calf muscles were complaining because I was on the tips of my toes for so long but I was ignoring the pain and the cramps because I was fixated on watching my parents and their 'Role reversal' fuck as well as listening to my mother's whispered story.

"And then the new guy turned up at home out of the blue, I realised that even though he was flirting with Dawn, he was interested in me as well so I asked her to run to the village shop while I let him fuck me face down on the kitchen table.

My dad said, "That Paul Gamble bloke?"

Mum nodded her head. She was still on her knees and fucking him a little faster now, pushing more of the fake cock up his bum and he was starting to pant through his excitement and then she leaned down and started biting his nipples as she fucked him.

Dad said, "What about when Dawn got back from the shop?"

"Oh...we'd finished long before she got back, I think that she took the long way home because it took her so long."

"No, I mean, when he touched her knees?"

"Oh that. Well, I didn't see the start, the first I saw of it was as his fingertips were about to slip up under her skirt so I made a noise and walked into the room."

Dad gasped, "Why did you stop him?"

"Paul Gamble's cock is much too big for her first time and he's very aggressive when he fucks, I know that she's ready but she needs to start out with a much smaller cock,,," I saw my father's body quiver and shake, he was gasping for breath, mum pushed her upper body up and she was still fucking but quite hard now, "...come on baby...cum for me..." there was a massive spasm and I saw a little spurt leave the end of his cock and slither into a puddle on his flat stomach, "...good girl, I think that's the most spunk you've spat out of your cock in six months and in record time too!"

Mum started backing away, "I'd better get this washed before the plastic stains."

"How did you leave it with Paul Gamble?"

Mum was standing at the side of the bed now, unfastening the waistband of the vibrator's harness, "I gave him my phone number and told him to phone me the next time he wanted to fuck me!"

"And Dawn?"

"I told him that I'd let him know when I thought that Dawn was ready to go on a date with him...oh, and I think it is time to swap her from oestrogen to birth control tablets now that she's ready to take the next step!"

"I thought that the oestrogen worked as a birth control!"

"It does to a certain extent but it really needs the progesterone element to be sure!"

Mum stepped out of the harness and then she bent over my father on her bed, she licked his spunk off of his belly and she sucked his cock into her mouth to clean that as well.

I dropped onto the flats of my feet and I ran for my bedroom, I had the door closed down to a crack as my mother walked past my door totally naked, at some point in the last six months, mum had shaved her pussy mound clean, the last time I saw her naked at the swimming pool's changing room, she had a wild bush between her legs.

I watched her washing the plastic sex toy and my dad turned up at the open bathroom door.

"I'm going out for a little walk to see if there are any lonely truckers out looking for a little home comfort!"

Mum turned and looked at him, she had a smile on her face as she said, "Have fun but be careful, the police are cracking down on men having sex in the woods around the village!"

Mum got a hand towel to dry her vibrator, then she gave it a liberal spraying of disinfectant and then dried that off as well before tossing the hand towel in the laundry basket.

I got into bed and tried to settle down to sleeping, it was eleven o'clock and my mother had already reminded me that Anna would be calling around early in the morning. I was still awake when my mother opened my bedroom door, I tried to breathe deeply and closed my eyes to little slits, pretending to be asleep, mum was now wearing a thin nighty with nothing under it.

She whispered, "Dawn are you still awake?"

I stopped breathing for a second and then snorted, as if she had slightly disturbed my sleep, she tiptoed across my room to my bedside cabinet and took my pot of vitamin 'A' pills before running back to her bedroom. I jumped out of bed again and ran to her open bedroom door and looked around the corner of the door frame, she dumped all of the little white pills out onto her own bedside cabinet and then opened three boxes of birth control pills and popped all eighty-four pills into my pot, one at a time.

I ran back to my own room quickly before she finished and was in the same position that I was in earlier when she first came into my room, she crossed my room on the tips of her toes again and placed my pill pot back in its usual place before leaving my room and closing my bedroom door almost all the way closed, leaving it as just a crack again.

I was even more awake now than before, I just lay there until five minutes to midnight and then I heard the low rumble of a heavy diesel engine out in the street, followed by the 'Pshhhhht' of airbrakes being applied. I jumped out of bed yet again and crossed to my bedroom's window, I looked out. A Dutch lorry had pulled into our street, the truck stops out on the main road must have been full...we often found articulated Lorries parked in our street in the morning with the driver sleeping in the sleep cab but I'd never heard one arriving before.

I watched the driver moving around in his cab and then I saw him look towards my house and he smiled, then he waved his hand, I thought that he had seen me but when I looked up the street, I saw my father walking out of our front garden and he was walking towards the lorry. He was wearing the long blond wig still, he was wearing a short black dress with a deep 'V' cut neck that showed off his cleavage and also proved that he wasn't wearing a bra under his dress.

He walked to the driver's door of the lorry like a catwalk model, he spoke to the lorry driver through his open window, there was a kiss through the window and then the driver pushed the door open before climbing into the sleep cab. My dad climbed up into the cab, he paused in the driver's seat for a moment as he turned the light off and then I saw him slip through into the sleep cab with the Dutch driver but it was so dark back there that I couldn't see anything so boredom forced me back to my bed, wondering if I would ever get to sleep.

I fell into my bed and someone shook my shoulder, I opened my eyes and there was Anna, she was leaning over me, "I called you from the bottom of the stairs...you must be really tired this morning!"

I looked at my clock, it was seven o'clock, I hadn't even registered landing in my bed after watching my father climbing into the trucker's sleep cab at midnight the previous evening and Anna was already waking me up, she was on her way to my bedroom door but she stopped and looked over at me. "Oh...Aunty 'V' asked me to remind you to take your vitamin 'A' tablet before you come down for breakfast."

Anna watched me as I shook the pot, spilling a single tablet out into my palm and as I looked at the pill I thought, 'My mother must think I'm a cabbage or something if she thought that I wouldn't spot the difference!" And there were differences, the birth control pil was bigger for a start, it had a smooth coat while the other pills were rough and it was a grey/blue colour rather than titanium white.

I was distracted looking at the pill in my hand and while I was, Anna said, "I've been practicing for tonight's party...are you still coming with me?"

I threw the pill into my mouth and used a swallow of the water from my bottle to help it to go down and then I looked over at Anna, "How can you practice for a party?"

Anna grinned at me, "Well, I started out by raiding my mother's vegetable rack and stealing her biggest carrot, I took that to bed with me and spent an hour forcing it further and further up my pussy to stretch me ready for a man to fuck me tonight and..." she leaned down to the bottom hem of her dress and lifted it up to her belly button, showing off the fact that she wasn't wearing any knickers and something else, she was like my mother and father, totally hairless around her pussy where she had more hair than me just a few weeks ago, "I'm ready for quick access at any time!"

"What if the man is a boob man?"

She lifted her dress up to her chin, not only was she knickerless, she was braless as well, all she was wearing was her thin summer dress and sandals on her feet, not even socks.

I pulled my dressing gown on and followed Anna down to the kitchen. I could tell that my mother had already eaten with my father before he left for work, he would have left really early today because he had to go all the way into Northampton and sort out his plan printer, print out a new set of plans for the house at the side of Beachcroft Farm and then drive almost all the way home to drop the plans off with the builders.

Mum left me and Anna to eat our breakfast and when she came back and said, "Are you two sure that you'll be okay on your own all day...I can easily cancel my errands and hang out with you girls today."

I answered her, "No, don't cancel anything...we were planning on taking a bus into Wellingborough or Kettering, do a little window shopping and have a cola in a café or something.

Mum dipped her hand into her handbag and pulled her purse out as well as her phone, she dropped a twenty pound note onto the table and as she typed a message into her phone, she said, "I can at least pay for the bus and the drink, even if I won't be buying the windows that you're shopping for!"

I read the message over her shoulder, I didn't see the whole message, just, 'Change of plan, D & A not at school today, pick me up in the street in 20 mins!'

She was walking through the living room to the stairs as she finished the message and climbed the stairs. She came back down in fifteen minutes, she was wearing one of the very sexy dresses that me and Anna had seen in her fetish wardrobe yesterday. As she walked down the stairs, I was waiting at the bottom to go up to get dressed, I looked up and saw that her dress was so short that I could see the tops of her stockings and the fire engine red lace suspenders holding her stockings up.

The little black dress that she was wearing didn't have such a deep cut neckline as the dress that my father had been wearing last night to go out and play with the truck driver but it still showed off enough of her cleavage to prove that she wasn't wearing a bra under her dress.

Mum stepped off the bottom step and she kissed me on my cheek and made a passing comment, "Be careful while you're out and remember to lock the house up before you go!"

Mum walked across the living room like a catwalk model in her high heels as I ran up to my bedroom to get changed out of my nighty and into my casual clothes.

I looked out of my bedroom window, watched my mother walk past her car on the drive and out onto the pavement outside.

Anna joined me and she was looking towards the 'A6', "There's a fire engine out on the road...oops, no, it's Grandpa Ron's fire engine red Maybach!"

We stood there and watched as my mother slipped into the front seat of the Maybach, she leaned over to kiss Grandpa on his lips and from our elevated position, we could see grandpa's hand slip inside the top of her dress, I looked at Anna's face, I was shocked, Anna didn't seem at all surprised though...so much so that I actually said, "Why don't you seem surprised at seeing grandpa and my mother kissing and fooling about in his car like that?"

Anna gave me a superior look, "You know what I'm like, I listen at doors when the old folk are talking...I've known for years that your mother was Grandpa Ron's girlfriend from her fourteenth birthday to...well, I was about to say until she married Uncle John but she didn't stop being his girlfriend after she married John, she still is even now! On her fifteenth birthday, grandpa put her into one of his flats in Northampton with another of his girlfriends so that she would always be available for him and his friends"

I shook my head in disbelief, "Why did she marry my father if she was still in love with my grandfather?"

Anna laughed, "She wasn't in love with our grandfather...it was just a sex thing...is just a sex thing, even now!"

"But still...why did she marry my father?"

Anna was chuckling now, "Apparently, the police caught Uncle John in a public toilet, having sex with another man. Grandpa had to sort things out using his contacts in the masons to get Uncle John off of the sex charges and then he offered ten thousand pounds to any of his girlfriends that would marry John to make him look respectable...your mother took the money and married John."

I thought about it for a moment, "Wait a minute...wasn't my mother living with your mother when she was fifteen?"

Anna giggled, "She was, your mother lost a game of rock...paper...scissors and ended up marrying John but she gave my mother the money to set up her consultancy business in London, that's why your mother is a partner in my mother's company and also why she's always happy to do my mother's accounts and help out when my mother is trying to flirty fish new customers!"

"What is flirty fishing?"

Anna looked a little more serious, you must have heard of that before, it's when a woman uses sex to get a man to do something that she wants, like a new contract or payment for work that has already been done...even men who are going bankrupt and refuse to pay anyone else usually pay my mother's bill after she and Vicky visit them for a few hours!"

I stripped off, Anna was looking at my pussy, "You should think about getting rid of the hair down there, it makes you look younger and most men seem to prefer a bald pussy to a hairy one."

There was a constant barrage from Anna as I got dressed, "Don't wear a bra, your bras are too tight anyway, you'll be more comfortable without one as well as more available for men!"

The next was, "Don't wear a 'T-shirt' wear a dress...if you must wear a 'T-shirt, wear a skirt, not jeans!"

But I ignored her, I liked wearing a tight 'T-shirt' and jeans, especially since I started growing my boobs, the tighter the shirt, the more looks I got from boys...and...I guess from men too.

We walked down to the main road and stood on the village side of the road, our plan was to catch the bus to Wellingborough or Kettering, whichever came first, we were only window shopping so it didn't matter where we went really, every town had the same selection of shops, the same produce to look at but not buy, I was looking south, towards Northampton to try and spot the bus but Anna was looking into the passing cars, looking to see if the drivers were sexy looking...she suddenly grabbed my wrist, "Quick, cross the road!"

Anna had spotted the 'X47' bus from Wellingborough to Northampton and she had changed her mind about our destination and as we ran across the road, she was waving furiously at the bus driver to let him know that we wanted his bus.

The driver stopped at the bus stop and waited for us to catch him up at the stop which surprised me until I realised that the bus was almost empty, me and Anna catching the bus doubled his customer base for that trip.

I used my mother's money to buy two day tickets that would allow us to travel anywhere in the county all day for the one price which was little more than the cost of a return ticket anyway.

Anna would usually head straight up to the top deck of the bus to get the best view but she had already spotted the best view, half way down the bus there was a handsome young man sitting in the aisle seat, a back pack next to him on the seat by the window.

I followed Anna down the bus, she was standing just behind the man and as I got closer, I realised that he was hardly a man at all, he was probably only around nineteen years old. Anna pushed me into the seat opposite the man and she followed me in and started up a conversation with the man.

Well at least he was smiling as he introduced himself as Kelvin, he was an apprentice carpenter and he was on his way to a new building site and the reason that he was so late going to work, "The wood suppliers let us down yesterday and they can't get the delivery to the building site until lunchtime today!"

Anna checked her wristwatch, you're going to be at work well early then!"

He laughed, "This bus get's me there well early...the next...well, it says that it'll get me there by twelve o'clock but it has never been on time at lunch time because of the extra traffic so I have to go in early and find something to keep myself busy until twelve o'clock."

He reached up and pressed the bell push to stop the bus, "Well, this is my stop, nice to meet you Anna Clarke..." he looked past her to me, gave me a smile and continued, "...and you Dawn!"

Anna suddenly jumped up and said, "We could get off with you, we could have a chat until your 'WOOD!' arrives!"

He thought for a moment and then grinned and nodded his head.

We got off the bus, the stop was at the side of the track leading to the farm house even though they were now building a bunch of new houses a little further down the road. I looked at the signpost pointing toward the farm house, 'Beachcroft Farm', the name registered in my head, my father and his friends were building eight houses on a small area of meadow land belonging to the farm, he would have been the principal architect of at least two of those houses, they would probably end up as the most expensive houses on the plot because my father always designed houses as if he was going to live in them himself.

I looked from the sign to the building site...Anna had been talking to Kelvin behind me but there was no sound of talking now, I looked at the two of them, they were in a lip-lock of a kiss and his hands were rubbing over her tits through her dress. I smiled, he was being really gentle, he was caressing her breasts rather than...well, most boys that I saw kissing Anna mauled her tits, back then, the boys weren't interested in me one little bit because I didn't have tits to interest them.

His back pack was at his feet as they stood there on the path kissing with an audience of one...me!

As Kelvin played with Anna's tits, she was unzipping his fly and pulling his cock out of his trousers. The thought that jumped into my head was, 'One cock in ten years and that belonged to a baby boy and now two adult men's cocks in twelve hours!'

Kelvin's cock was about five inches long and it looked to be around an inch in diameter, totally straight with a helmet end...at least Kelvin's cock looked like the drawings of cocks in the text books at school...I couldn't say that about my father's cock, his little worm didn't look much like a cock at all, not even like the cocks that I'd seen drawn on bathroom walls around the town.

Anna had started out rubbing her fist up and down Kelvin's cock but now she was gripping it tightly and she was using his cock like a leash around a dog's neck and she was using it to pull him down into the farm's track, just far enough to get out of sight of people driving past on the road.

I was left standing at the bus stop looking at a back pack standing all by itself on the pavement. Anna called out, "Dawn, keep a look out for us...warn me if anyone is going to drive down the track!"

She pulled Kelvin over close the hedgerow at the side of the track, there was still a little grass there, close to the hedge where cars couldn't drive. I watched her drop to her knees in the grass and she started sucking his cock, it wasn't like my mother had done to my father last night, all mum was doing was cleaning his spunk off of his cock and sucking the remnants of spunk that was still in the delivery pipe...no, what Anna was doing was worshiping his cock with her mouth, I looked to the north, a solid stream of vehicles all steaming towards Northampton at around ten miles per hour over the legal speed limit. To the south, fewer cars but still all travelling at over the speed limit toward all points north!

I looked down the track, Anna was still cock worshiping with her mouth, Kelvin was holding onto her head with both hands but he was looking up the track at me, he smiled and them made a gesture with his head, a gesture that I took to mean 'Come here' rather than 'Okay!'

I grabbed his backpack and walked down the track to him, as I dropped his backpack just behind his feet, he pulled me to his side and kissed me and then he let go of Anna's head with his right hand and he started to stroke my breasts through my shirt and bra and he was the first boy to ever do that to me...I froze and was about to run back to the road but I decided that I quite liked the feeling of kissing a boy while he played with my tits, especially the gentle way that he was doing it.

My nipples started to hurt, not because of anything Kelvin was doing to my breasts, his fingers were nowhere close to my nipples but yet, they were hurting. I pulled my mouth away from his and looked down, my nipples were painful because they were getting excited and trying to inflate but my bra was too tight and they had nowhere to go and that was what was hurting me...perhaps Anna was right, I should have left my bra off, at least that way I would have been ready for this moment.

Kelvin started to breath heavily and his muscles started to go into spasm, he was looking into my eyes as he told Anna that he was about to shoot. She pulled her head back quickly, causing a 'Popping' sound as his cock left her mouth, Anna sounded close to an orgasm herself as she whispered, "Do you have a condom Kelvin?"

His climb towards his orgasm was killed instantly, he nodded his head and Anna pulled herself up onto her feet, "If you like, you can fuck me or I'll suck you all the way, I love the taste of a man's spunk!"

Kelvin fished his wallet out of his back pocket and pulled a foil wrapped condom out of it and handed it to her. Anna rolled the packet around between her fingers, she was inspecting the package to ensure that it was still intact before she ripped it open, she tossed the foil wrapper to the floor and then she stopped and looked at me, "Have you ever put a condom on a man's willy Dawn?"

She knew that I hadn't and we were only just starting secondary school so we hadn't done the class where we rolled condoms down over non-lifelike phalluses. I shook my head, she looked into Kelvin's eyes, "Can Dawn put this on you please?"

He nodded his head and the condom was pressed into my fingers. Anna told me to use both hands and as I rolled the condom down his cock, Dawn was giving me tips, she ended with, "Now just stroke your fist loosely up and down his shaft a few times to make sure that the condom is stretched all the way down his cock, you can't leave any ripples in it or it could rip at those points!"

I knew that Anna was just doing all of that to encourage me to touch and stroke my first man's cock ever but I didn't mind, I was ready for the new experience.

Anna looked from my eyes to Kelvin's, "Do you like Dawn's tits?"

Kelvin grinned at me and nodded his head.

"Dawn, why don't you lift your shirt so that Kelvin can look at your breasts while he fucks me."

My mouth dropped open...this was getting a little wild. In my world view, if a man and woman were fucking, I thought that they would want to be alone or at least the only two in the game, I just stood there my mouth trying to close again but I was frozen, Anna pulled my shirt out of the waistband of my jeans and she lifted it up to my chin, exposing my tight bra to Kelvin, she looked over at Kelvin, "You like those puppies?"

His grin widened and he nodded his head. Anna pushed the gathered roll of my shirt front under my chin, "Trap this with your chin!"

I looked down, the underside of my chin trapping my shirt, as soon as I had it trapped in place, Anna's fingers stroked down over the tops of my breasts, down over the front of my bra cups and then she slipped her fingertips under the bottom band and pulled my bra cups over the top of my tits, totally exposing me to Kelvin...Kelvin and anyone behind him. I looked nervously towards the building site, fortunately the hedgerow was hiding us from anyone working on the building site.

Anna put her hands on my hips and bent over, using me to help hold herself up, Kelvin flicked the back of Anna's dress over her upper back, making her lower half totally naked and he stepped into her and pushed his cock into her body. He was looking at my tits as he fucked her, he started out just holding onto her hips but he soon leaned forwards slightly and started to touch my breasts, still totally gentle but as he reached his climax, he started rolling my nipples gently between his thumb and index fingers.

Kelvin gasped and his muscles went into spasm, Anna bucked her arse back, pushing Kelvin out of her cunt, she pulled Kelvin around from behind her and pushed him into me before ripping his condom off of his cock, one jet of his spunk fired over my bare belly before Anna managed to get his cock into her mouth, she was sucking on his spurting cock greedily as he kissed me on my lips as well as kissing my breasts and sucking on my nipples. We seemed to be in that position for around twenty minutes, Anna must have brought his cock back to life and she sucked him to a second climax in her mouth, I was totally happy to be standing there with Anna and Kelvin as she was sucking his cock and he was playing with my upper body...totally happy until his fingers slipped down over my belly towards the waistband of my jeans and I stopped him pushing his hand down the front of my jeans.

I was disappointed with myself and thought, 'Perhaps I'm not quite ready for this yet!'

There was the sound of car horns from the road, I looked up, a large lorry was slowing to a stop level with the track to the farm and our little hiding place. I pulled my shirt down over my chest and stepped out onto the track, "It's from Boulter's Timber Suppliers, it had big wooden triangles on the back!"

Anna was still trying to suck Kelvin's cock as he was trying to push her mouth off of his cock, "This is my delivery, I have to help the driver to unload or he might put it in the wrong place.

Anna didn't have to do anything, all she had to do was stand up and her dress fell back into place and she was fully dressed, or at least as fully dressed as she was going to get. I had a struggle to get my puppies back into their kennel without lifting my shirt front again because the driver of the truck could see down to where I was now standing...mind you he probably wasn't looking in my direction as he was struggling with cars trying to force their way past him while he was trying to back the lorry down into the building site.

We walked towards the building site with Kelvin, as soon as we reached the bus stop, I spotted my father's car out parked on the grass verge at the side of the site entrance. Anna kissed Kelvin goodbye at the gateway to the building site, Kelvin wanted to kiss me too before running down to the lorry reversing slowly through the site. The site office door opened and my father walked out, he was wearing high heels, stockings or tights and a black pencil skirt, his red blouse was tucked into the waistband of his skirt but it was quite voluminous so it hung down a little, he was wearing a red bra under the blouse, quite an elaborate bra, lots of froth and lace around his bra cups, making his breasts look bigger than they actually were, he had a long blond wig on with a bright blue hard hat on his head.

Dad spotted me and froze to the spot, I was quick on my feet, Anna was still focusing on Kelvin, she hadn't registered my father at that point, I called out, "Good morning Joan...you look nice today!"

I saw my father relax and he walked out onto the road to join us, "Hello girls, would you like me to treat you to burger and milk shake in town?"

Anna looked a little shocked but she shook that off and said, "We'd love a lift into town please, apparently the bus won't be here for another twenty minutes if it comes at all!"

I said, "And I'd love a burger and chips please Joan."

Anna looked at me and then she said, "Erm, please Joan!"

Anna and I sat in the back of my father's car and he drove us to one of the edge of town malls for our lunch. We were there just before twelve noon, just ahead of the lunchtime rush, dad only had a coffee but me and Anna both had a 'Big Mack' fries and milk shake. I spotted lots of men flirting with my father in his guise of a woman and dad was lapping it up. I had to keep stopping myself calling him dad, changing it to Joan each time we spoke.

At twelve fifteen his phone pinged and his 'Things to do' list popped onto the screen, it was telling him that he had an appointment with 'DC' in his office at twelve thirty.

"I'm sorry girls, I have a meeting in fifteen minutes," he kissed Anna on her cheek and then smiled at me before kissing me on my lips. Anna raised her eyebrows because she had almost never seen me kiss my father before but when a kiss happened between us, it had always been on the cheek before.

As soon as my dad was out of earshot Anna jumped on me, "Why didn't you tell me that you knew about your dad and that he knew that you knew?"

"When dad got home last night, he hadn't cleaned the makeup from his face, mum spotted his lipstick and she rushed over to kiss him so that she could blame her own lipstick for smudging onto his but I had already seen the lipstick...and anyway, dad's lipstick was a much darker red than mum's..."

Anna jumped in with, "What, and they just told you all about it?"

I shook my head and then I explained all about the makeup session and that I'd painted my father's face and that was when the 'Joan' name came to the surface and that my father had kept the makeup on all the rest of the evening.

Anna jumped in again, "Wait a minute...you have a full set of makeup and you didn't put any on before we came out...didn't make my face up either. We'll have to do it before tonight's party!"

We walked around all of the shops in the mall, Anna picked up a thong in a budget shop, "This would look great on you and it's only ten pounds!"

I shook my head...it had caused me a little concern the way I had acted when Kelvin tried to push his hand down the front of my jeans and I rejected him so I wasn't sure that I would be going to the party tonight...not if I was going to cut and run at the critical moment, I'd rather stop a virgin for a little longer than make myself look like a baby to the men of my village!

I didn't tell Anna about my uncertainty, we started talking about Kelvin, the fact that he was a massive tit man, I pointed out that Anna was a massive cock sucking fan, even after being fucked, she was so desperate to get his milk that she pushed him away as soon as he started climaxing, she had pushed him away and started drinking his spunk and that as she didn't get enough from the first tapping, she sucked him all the harder to make him cum a second time.

"That was self preservation, that condom must have been in his wallet for a year, I had no idea how safe the condom would be so I wanted it out of my cunt before any of his spunk splashed into it!"

We set off across the car park towards the town centre and the bus station to get the bus back home, we took a short cut through a back street, there was an office with a flat above, Grandpa Ron's car was parked in front of the office and my father's car was parked in the parking space for the flat above the office...parked at the side of an old but beautifully preserved Jenson Interceptor FF, I looked at the name plate on the door of the office, it was 'Dan Cooper Advertising Consultants'. "That must be the appointment that my dad had to go to at twelve thirty!"

Anna nodded her head, "That must be the Dan Cooper that had his arm around your father in that photograph in my dad's wallet and your dad's pink bedroom!"

I nodded my head in agreement.

Anna was staring intently at the open windows in the flat above the office that had closed on the door blind, "I wonder what is going on in there?"

I grabbed a hold of her arm and pulled her away from the side of our grandfather's car. Anna started flirting with men as we walked the last few yards to the bus station but she didn't generate any male interest. We sat on the bus and in the silent calm I said, "Didn't it feel funny having sex with Kelvin while I was watching you and Kelvin was playing with my tits?"

Anna grinned at my question, "Not as funny as having five boys watching as I had sex with Frank on the cruise ship, five boys all touching me while I was in the throes of my first ever climax on a boy's cock."

I butted in with, "Well, Frank was eighteen, I'm sure that he would have thought of himself as a man!"

Anna chuckled, "And he was a man!"

The bus started to fill up so we had to temper our conversation.

When we got home, Anna had a shower first, I heard a car in the street and looked out of my bedroom window. My father was home early and my mother was in the front seat with him. He pulled onto the drive and got out of the car, he was still Joan, still dressed in his women's outfit but his makeup was all gone.

I knocked on the bathroom door, "Anna, my mum and dad are home, I've brought you a dressing gown to wear between the bathroom and my bedroom."

I draped the dressing gown on the handle of the bathroom door and ran down the stairs, I kissed my mother on her cheek and my father on the lips, "Nice to see you home so early...erm, should I call you dad at home if you are dressed as Joan or should I call you mum as well?"

"I'd like you to call me Joan when I'm dressed as a woman but you can still call me dad if you like!"

"Oh, Anna is bathroom blocking at the moment, you really need to call in an architect to see if they could squeeze in another bathroom in this house somehow!"

Mum said, "I didn't forget, while I was in town, I got you these...and this!"

Mum held up two lingerie sets in plastic wrapping and a pair of stockings, "If you want to wear stockings to the youth club tonight, you'll need to get rid of the hairs on your legs first, there's some depilatory cream in the bathroom cabinet that you can use on your legs...or any other part of your body that has unwanted hairs!"

"I was planning on wearing my jeans and 'T-shirt' but..." I gave her a little grimace, "I'm not sure that I'm going to the youth club disco tonight!"

"Why ever not?"

"I saw Anna ..." I paused to find the right words, should I say 'Sucking a boy', 'Fucking a boy', or... a moment of inspiration hit me, "...flirting with a boy and it made me feel uncomfortable!"

My dad jumped in with, "Flirting with Kelvin, our apprentice Carpenter?"

I nodded my head.

Mum put her arm over my shoulder, "I think that you should go to the disco tonight, even if it's only to practice a little flirting with boys yourself, pick one of the older boys and just tell him to stop if he tries to go further than you want him to...I'm sure that you're definitely ready to start dating boys. Once you start the ball rolling, you'll find boys crawling out of the woodwork to have dates with you!"

I shrugged my shoulders.

Mum was pulling me towards the living room, "I was frightened the first time that I dated a boy...well...you know...I was really worried because he was quite a lot..." I looked at her face, just like me earlier, it looked like she was struggling to find just the right adjective to use, "...bigger than me!"

I smiled warmly at her, "Do you mean bigger or older?"

She ruffled my hair, "Yes, he was a lot older than me, I was the same age as you are now but I knew that I was ready, the thing that worried me was that he might be too big for me but...well, even the biggest of men will fit if you just take your time and don't mind a little discomfort on the way!"

Well, it was a little embarrassing but at least the sex thing was out in the open now, I looked at the two sets of underwear, I held them up to my mother, "I'm not sure that the black set or the red ones are on my list of official school uniform!"

Mum laughed, "No, you're right but I bought you four white bras as well, for you to wear to school...keep the colourful underwear for going out. I'm hoping that you'll stop growing at such a rapid rate over the next few months as you have over the last few and once you're growth spurt is over, I'll take you shopping for some more sexy underwear and sexy clothes as well!"

I took my shower but didn't deforest any part of my body, not even the hairs under my arm pits. I made Anna's face up first and then my own, I made us both up in exactly the same way so that we both looked exactly the same, so that we looked even more like twins than we already did and then I chose the red lingerie set, well, the knickers and bra part, not the suspender belt, the panties in the red set were bikini style and I would feel a lot more comfortable wearing those than the black thong that was a part of the other set.

I had a bit of a fight on my hands when I reached for my usual casual option of blue jeans and tight white 'T-shirt' but Anna backed off when I told her that I wasn't even sure that I still wanted to go to the party, we had a little heart to heart where I told her about how uncomfortable I was when Kelvin tried to push his hand down the front of my jeans earlier, how I wanted to run for the hills but instead, I just pushed his hand away,

"At least you stood your ground, that's a major step forward. Look, your mum was right about the party...I know that she was talking about the youth club but her advice was still exactly the right advice. Just pick an older man, go as far as you can with him, when he oversteps the mark, ask him to back off a little but try to stay there with him, eventually you'll go as far as you can, you might even let him go all the way after a few attempts! If you insist on wearing a 'T-shirt' at least wear a black one so that your bra doesn’t scream out under it!"

I kissed my mum on her cheek at the front door and said, "The youth club finishes at nine o'clock so what time do you want us home?"

"Well, it's a twenty minute walk from the village hall so no later than..." there was a painfully long pause, especially under the harsh stare from Anna for bringing that subject up, "...eleven o'clock, eleven-thirty at the latest, if you think that you need longer, just bring the boys back with you and finish your date off here!"

We left my house with Anna wearing the dress that she had been wearing all day with nothing under it and I was dressed in a clean 'T-shirt', clean bra, clean knickers and the jeans that I had been wearing all day.

We walked to the village shop, it was after six o'clock so the shop was closed, twenty yards past the shop was the footpath through to Back Lane. As we walked past the back garden of The Laurels we could hear music from the house and people laughing and talking in the back garden.

When we reached the end of the back garden, I counted seven cars parked on the drive, I had estimated that they should have been able to fit ten cars on there when I saw the house yesterday , they could probably have managed it but the drivers had parked with big gaps to make it easier to drive off of the drive when they were ready to leave. Almost every other conceivable spot on the road was covered in parked cars as well for as far as the eye could see.

We walked up to the front door, there was a sign over the bell, an arrow pointing towards the garage and written on it was 'Use the side door of the garage, undress and walk straight in.'

We walked to the garage and used the door that was where the back gate would have been before the garage was built, the door wasn't locked, it just swung open. The first thing I noticed was that the floor of the garage was carpeted, there were two eight foot long trestle tables on the right sparsely covered in little piles of women's clothes and three more trestle tables on the right totally covered in piles of men' clothes. A quick look at the piles of clothes said that there were around three men to every woman at the party so far.

There was a giggle from the garden behind the garage and I spotted two naked men and one naked woman outside the window, the woman was stroking both men's cocks and alternating between kissing them. One of the problems of a small village like our was that I actually knew all three of them, she was Helen, the mother of two primary school children, she was married to a man called Peter but neither of the men with her in the back garden kissing her and fondling her body were Peter, Kevin Green was a footballer who played for the village's pub team, his cock was just over five inches long and about one and a half inches in diameter but had the classic textbook shape for a man's cock, dead straight with a lovely helmet at the end. Chaz Brookes was slightly older, slightly taller than Kevin, his cock looked like it was an inch longer than Kevin's the helmet wasn't so nice and his cock bent to the right...his right, not mine...and it was about as thick as Kevin's.

I was fixated on the three naked bodies in the back garden, Helen turned her back to Chaz and she pushed Kevin away from her and pulled him square on in front of her. Neither man had asked her to do anything but she bent at the waist and sucked Kevin's cock into her mouth and then she reached behind herself and pulled her bum cheeks open. Chaz didn't need telling twice, he bent his knees and slipped his cock into her from behind, just like Kelvin had done to Anna earlier. It actually looked very similar only I was in Kevin's place and Anna wasn't sucking anything on me.

I looked over at Anna, "That looks just..."

Anna was already naked and she was leaning on the edge of the trestle table to steady herself as she took her sandals off.

"I'm going to see if Paul Burton is here yet, give his cock a bit of a test drive..." Anna stopped at the door into the house, she looked back at me, still standing there fully dressed, "...if you get undressed, fold your clothes and leave them on the end of the table so I'll know that you're still here when I'm ready to go home or that you've already gone home...if you do go home just tell your mother that I've gone off with a boy!"

The door into the kitchen closed, leaving me still standing there totally dressed while Anna ran into the house totally naked and hunting for cock!

I was still watching Helen sucking Kevin's cock while Chaz with his longer and bent cock was ramming it up her from behind.

I heard a voice behind me, someone was outside the garage on the drive, "Fucking road works...I'm almost an hour late, I took my Viagra tablets at home and I've been in agony for the last thirty minutes...and...and I've had to park three streets away, if you're still coming, park out on the main road by the shop and walk down the footpath!"

The door opened, I didn't recognise the man and if he was moaning about the road works, that meant that he was coming from the direction of Kettering so he wasn't quite such a local man which made me feel a little more comfortable, he wouldn't know either of my parents and wouldn't tell them about me being at the party.

He smiled at me as he unfastened his shirt, "You get caught up in the road works as well darling?"

I shook my head, "No, I was told that the...erm...party started at seven o'clock!"

"I'm Simon darling, What's your name?"

"I'm Dawn Clarke!"

He smiled at my name, "I think about half of the people that come to the Full Moon party are members of your family, they all seem to be Clarkes at least."

He shrugged his shirt off over his arms, threw it on the men's table and he stepped towards me, I thought that he was going to shake my hand but he didn't, he reached out for the back of my head and pulled my face into his and he planted his lips over mine, he applied a lot of pressure on my mouth and then he let go of the back of my head and his hands moved to my hips, he was pinching at my black 'T-shirt' just above the waistband of my jeans. There was a sudden yank from his hands and my shirt's hem jumped out of my jeans. His hands came up under my armpits, he eased his lips off of mine, "Lift!"

I didn't even think about it, I just lifted my arms above my head and he pulled my shirt off over my head, tossing it on the woman's table. He stepped back and looked down at my body, "Lovely bra darling!"

He leaned forward and kissed the exposed upper part of my breasts and as he kissed my breasts, he eased his hands under my arms and reached around behind my back. I felt the under band of my bra tighten and then it slackened off totally and he was easing the shoulder straps of my bra over my shoulders and he tossed my bra on top of my 'T-shirt'.

"Lovely tits as well darling!"

His head lowered, he sucked my nipple into his mouth and I felt his mouth turn into a grin, he pulled his mouth away, "Fucking hell...I've never seen a woman's nipples react so fast and so much!"

I looked down at my breasts, my nipples were massive, I'd never seen them that big in my life before but then I guess that I'd never really been this sexually excited in my life before. There was movement below my breasts, Simon was easing the loose end of my belt through the strap and then the Chape, he looked at my face and said, "You could help me if you like!"

I moved my hands to my jeans and started to help him pull the leather belt through the chape, "Not help me with your jeans, help me out of my jeans!"

I laughed at my mistake, if I were being honest with myself, I would have gone home as soon as Anna left me and gave me the option to go but hearing Simon outside the garage door had stopped me in my tracks, that and seeing Helen, Kevin and Chaz playing out in the back garden. I wasn't planning on undressing myself but then, so far, I hadn't been undressing myself, Simon was doing it.

Simon wasn't wearing a belt, just '501' jeans with the brass button with '501' embossed on it. I had the zip down in a second just as Simon was pulling my jeans and knickers down on one go. The legs of my jeans were so tight though that Simon had to push them all the way down, his jeans were looser, as soon as the waistband was past his hips, both trousers and underpants fell to the floor.

He tapped my left ankle, "Lift please Dawn!"

I put my hand on his shoulder to help steady myself and lifted my left foot, he pulled my shoe and sock off of my foot and then my jeans and knickers before tapping my right ankle, he didn't ask this time, I just lifted my foot and I was suddenly as naked as Anna had been when she left the garage.

Simon stood upright and I saw his cock for the first time, his cock was long...really long, the head of his cock reached his navel but it didn't look like the usual picture of a cock, there was no visible helmet, there was a half an inch of empty sausage skin hanging over the end of it though.

Simon gripped his cock and pulled his hand down, he winced with pain, "Fucking hell, I should have done this thirty minutes aago, the Viagra has kicked in and now my cock is too big to get my foreskin down over my cockhead...it'll be very painful for me to have sex with it like this!"

He raised his eyebrows and seemed to be trying to look inside my head.

I had obviously missed something, he was waiting for me to say...or do something.

"Do you like to suck cocks?"

Now...until twenty hours ago, I would have jumped in with 'That's disgusting!' but after Anna telling me that she had been doing it for a few weeks and then seeing my mother clean my father's cock with her mouth last night coupled with the way that Anna had greedily sucked on Kelvin's cock twice earlier in the day and Helen doing it to Kevin without him even asking her to had given me a different mindset.

I shrugged my shoulders and plucked up all the courage that I could muster, "I don't know...I've never tried!"

"Would you be willing to try for me, your saliva will help me to get my foreskin unstuck."

I nodded my head, "What would you like me to do?"

He pulled me so that I was sideways on to him, "Now, keep your legs straight and your feet shoulder width apart and bend at your waist."

He eased his cock into my mouth, "Right, now try to get the tip of your tongue down inside my foreskin and dribble as much saliva into the cup as you can...that's it, just like that...now try pulling the skin down...harder...lick more!"

I pulled with all my might and he groaned with pain as his foreskin finally stretched around his cockhead and his mushroom was allowed to form inside my mouth and I realised that it wasn't nearly as disgusting as I thought it would be.

"You can stop now if you like or you can do it a little longer if you'd like the practice."

There was some explanation, some direction, he was encouraging me to take his cock a little deeper into my mouth, "If you feel like gagging or coughing, just ease back a little, when you've had a little more practice, you might be able to get a cock into your throat...men love that!"

I was working at about half the pace and with half the passion that Anna would have probably done it but Simon seemed happy.

He moved his hand and started to stroke over my buttocks, he eased his middle finger down the crevice between my bum cheeks, he rubbed his finger lower and when it reached the brown hole, he pressed his finger a little harder, "I guess that you haven't tried anal sex yet!"

A little voice in my head screamed out, 'What the hell!' but I took a deep breath and calmed down, I shook my head, yesterday I wouldn't have had a clue that anal sex was even a thing but after my talk with Anna and watching my mother and father doing it last night, I knew what it was and that people really did it, I just shook my head in reply and then choked a little as the head of his cock crashed into my uvula.

He pushed his finger lower still and reached the opening to my vagina, he pressed in again, there was almost the same amount of resistance, "Dawn...have you ever had sex?"

I shook my head, he pushed my forehead upwards, dislodging my mouth from his cock, I looked into his eyes, "Aren't I supposed to keep going until you have your...erm...happy ending?"

He smiled at me, "Well, I would love to cum in your mouth but I think that ending is little advanced for your first time...most girls don't really like the taste of semen."

I smiled back at him, "My cousin Anna loves the saste of boy cream...in fact she's in the house right now, probably drinking it down right now!"

"Did your cousin talk you into coming here tonight?"

"Well, it was Paul Burton's idea but Anna was really excited about it so we came along...she's in there right now looking for Paul."

"I know Paul, he always brings a lot of stamina to party night, he is very popular with the ladies!"

The garage door opened and a woman walked in, Simon greeted her just inside the door with a kiss and, "Good evening Linda, nice to see you again, is Brian coming tonight?"

Linda pulled her dress off over her head and folded it onto the table, she was wearing quite utilitarian knickers and bra, more like I would wear to school, not what you would expect a woman visiting a sex party to wear but then I realised that the visitors to this party stripped off in private so none of the other participants would even see her...well apart from me and Simon this time of course!

Linda was gone in sixty seconds and Simon focused in on me again, "Is your cousin older than you?"

I nodded my head and then looked at my right hand for no apparent reason at all, I clenched my fist and opened it twice, "Anna is ten...minutes older than me!"

He laughed, "Ten minutes...wow, that's close...so, how old is she, notice I'm not asking you for your age, just your cousin's!"

That made me laugh, "She's eleven years, three months, two days and around five hours old...roughly!"

Simon laughed louder, "No, seriously..." he looked down at my pussy mound and then stroked his fingertips over the sparse covering of fine brown hairs and realised that it wasn't a previously shaved pussy just coming back into flower, this fine covering of hair was the real deal, "...if anyone else asks you here, tell them that you're sixteen!"

"Most of the men here will probably know that I'm only eleven!"

"That's okay, they will know but they will still want to fuck you and if you tell them that you're sixteen it will salve their conscience while they fuck you!"

I thought, 'Bull by the horns time...things are slipping away from me here!' and I reached out and started stroking his cock like I'd seen Helen doing to Kevin and Chaz earlier.

Simon looked down at my hand, "Would you still like to lose your virginity?"

I looked into his eyes and nodded my head as I leaned in and stood on the tips of my toes to kiss him.

"We need to go somewhere private or you'll be swamped by men trying to force their cocks into you and there aren't many places like that at this party."

Simon took my hand and pulled me through the kitchen, there was a little food and a whole lot of alcohol in there but no people, I looked into the dining room, Linda was on the floor sitting on one man's cock, he was laying on his back on the floor and there was a man kneeling in front of her pushing his cock in her mouth as a third man was lining his cock up with her bottom. She jerked in pain as he entered her but then she settled down to having three men fucking her.

The living room floor was covered in writhing bodies, all intertwined, cocks in all kinds of women's holes. Simon pulled me on, up the stairs to one of the bedrooms. He pulled me over to the small bedroom, for some reason he called that bedroom Skegness, he opened the door and I realised that it was a joke based on the fact that Skegness was the last place that people would want to go on holiday. The bedroom was only six foot square and there was a triangle missing in one corner to give the stairs enough headroom so there wasn't actually enough room for a bed so the single bed had been screwed to the wall about four feet off the floor.

Simon tapped a chest of draws under the bed, "Put your left foot here and your right knee on the edge of the bed!"

It was quite a stretch, "Reach for the handle on the back wall!" I reached for and grasped the handle and just as I was about to lift my left foot up to clamber onto the bed, Simon slapped his hand between my shoulder blades and he pushed my tits into the mattress.

I felt his hot breath on my buttocks and then warm and wet between my legs, he was licking my pussy slit, pushing his tongue deep into my body and forcing saliva up inside my pussy, I started climaxing almost as soon as his tongue entered my body and the thought entered my head, 'If this is how nice it feels to a boy to have his cock sucked, no wonder so many boys go mad for a girl to give them a blow-job!'

Simon stepped things up a gear when he realised that he didn't have to hold me down, he slipped his thumb into play, pressing its tip against my clitoris and flicking it gently from side to side, my climax stepped up ten gears, I was at screaming point, babbling incoherently and then Simon stopped flicking my clit and his thumb pulled the little flap of skin covering my clitoris out of the way, there was a little pain because the skin was so tight but it was worth a little pain because Simon said, "Damned girl, you're so full of surprises, I've never seen such a long clitoris before, even on a much older woman and it's growing bigger, like a little cock standing to attention."

He started sucking my clit into his mouth, he could get it in so far that his teeth could catch it and give me ten thousand volt electric shocks.

He stood back and looked closely between my legs, then he licked over my brown hole, dribbled a lot of saliva and rubbed that against the tight muscle before pressing his little finger against it, easing the tip of that finger inside my bottom hole a little way.

Are you ready to try riding my cock now Dawn?"

I looked over my shoulder, "Well, I am but not in that hole mate!"

That caused a chuckle from Simon, "No...I'll open the front door before I go knocking at the back door!"

I was helped up onto the bed and Simon climbed up after me, he shuffled up to me on his knees and I pulled my knees up to my chest the way that I'd seen my dad do for my mother last night, Simon rubbed the head of his cock up and down my pussy gash and the tip slipped in, "Okay?

I nodded my head.

He shuffled forwards again and an inch of his cock slipped up me, "Still okay?"

I nodded my head again.

He slipped his hands between my stomach and the tops of my legs and then he pulled me towards him, I gasped and started panting as four more inches of his cock jumped into me, "I'm sorry, did that hurt you?"

I was still panting, "Only a little but it isn't too bad!"

He looked a little concerned as he looked down between our bodies, "Well, you have six inches of my cock up you now, would you like me to start fucking you properly now?"

I lifted my head and looked down, I looked from the last two inches of his cock that was outside my body and then into his eyes and smiled, "Would you like to try to get the last little bit in?"

He returned my smile, "Well, naturally I'd like to try to get it all in you but I don't want to hurt you too much this first time...I'd like to see you here again next full moon...not frighten you off this time."

"Just don't push in too hard or too quickly!"

He pulled his cock out two inches while I was still looking at it, I looked into his eyes again, he looked disappointed, "What's the matter?"

"No blood, I was expecting blood, that's why I pushed in so hard last time, I thought that it would be less painful to break your hymen all in one go."

He started pushing back in again but this time with a pattern of two inches in and an inch back out...repeat!

There was still an inch to go when I gasped with the discomfort. He stopped rocking back and forth and started wriggling from side to side with just the slightest pressure, there was a little jump and he smiled, "Right, I'm all the way in...do you want a little rest or shall I start fucking you properly?"

"Can I put my legs down?"

He gave me a sweet smile and then he gripped my calves in his hands and he pulled my legs down, placing my knees at the side of his waist, just above his hips and then he turned them and bent my legs behind his back, "It might be less stress if you hook your feet together!"

It was a bit of a stretch but I managed to lock my feet together behind his back and then he started rocking again, out one inch and then back in again, "Is this okay?"

I was gasping a little but I nodded my head, he leaned over my upper body, he propped his upper body up with his hands either side of my neck and just that movement took the pressure off of my legs, my feet slid a little further up his body because it was lower down in that position. I stopped gasping, I was comfortable with everything now, he pulled out two inches and then returned, still moving carefully so as not to hurt me. Three inches out and then back again, very long movements of his body again and then the in stroke became a little harder and faster but still a slow withdrawal.

"Still okay?"

I nodded my head again.

"Can I go for it now then?"

I wondered exactly what Simon meant by 'Go for it!' but that didn't stop me nodding my head and that was the switch that turned Simon from a slow and considerate lover into a rampant rabbit, fucking me far faster and harder than I'd seen from my mother, my cousin and Chaz so far...I was back to another screaming climax and Simon's arms gave way and his body crashed down on top of me, knocking all the breath out of my body.

His orgasm caused him to collapse on top of me but it didn't soften his cock as all the textbooks said it should and that was down to him having taken two Viagra tablets about two hours earlier.

We squeezed together on the bed and cuddled, it wasn't for Simon's benefit but for mine, he could have climbed right back in the saddle and started fucking me as soon as he got his breath back, he was just being considerate to me.

"Was that nice?"

I nodded my head, "Mind blowing...far better than I could ever have imagined!"

"Weeeeeeellllll, now that I've done something nice for you, will you try something that would be nice for me?"

"Want me to suck you until you cum in my mouth?"

"I'd love that but perhaps next time we play together...what I'd really love is to try fucking you up your bum. You can tell me to stop at any time if it hurts too much but with lubrication and care, it shouldn't feel much more than a little uncomfortable!"

I thought about it, "If I say stop...you promise to get out straight away, not just stop pushing while you talk me round?"

"Scout's honour!"

I nodded my head, "Okay, I'll give it a try!"

He rolled away from me onto his right hand side, his back pressing hard against the back wall of the bedroom, then he pushed me onto my right side so that my back was towards him, he lifted my left leg and pushed his hand between them. He sipped his index finger into my vagina and dredged some of the sperm out of my body and he rubbed it over my back muscle and then he swapped from his index finger to his little finger and started to work it through the spunk into my bum hole, he pushed his little finger up to the first knuckle and then he repeated the process with fresh spunk and worked his little finger up to the second knuckle.

Simon's third rotation didn't end with him sliding his little finger into my bum, he painted the fresh spunk over my anal muscle, rather than swap fingers, he just pushed his index finger up me, that was the first time it actually hurt me but it wasn't a bad pain, Simon just stopped with his index finger in me to its first knuckle and stopped moving, he started kissing my back, I even twisted my head over my left shoulder so that I could kiss Simon, even if it was with a great deal of difficulty.

As we kissed, Simon started rotating his finger in my bottom, he didn't pull it out, he jerked his hand forward, pushing another half an inch of finger into me before pulling out and collecting a little more lubricating spunk and returning his finger with a swift sharp prod. I winced in pain and Simon apologised for hurting me but his finger was now way past the second knuckle and this time, as he rotated his hand, he crooked his index finger, bending it inside my bum so that it started the process of stretching my insides more than a straight finger could have done.

"I think that you're ready to take my cock now...can I try, if it hurts too much tell me to stop and I will."

Simon pulled his finger out of my bum and shuffled his body in closer, he dredged the head of his cock through my pussy's opening to collect as much of his leaking spunk as he could before introducing the head of his cock to my bum hole.

There was no pain at all from the first inch, he jerked his hips in and the second inch jumped in, now I had more of a feeling of uncomfortable fullness but no pain, "You still okay with this Dawn darling?"

"Yes, it just feels a little bit weird...like I'm trying to poo but nothing..."

I didn't get as far as 'will come out' because a voice from the ground floor shouted, "Dawn Clarke...has anyone seen Dawn Clarke?"

Simon gasped and pulled his cock back an inch, "Is that your father?"

I shook my head, "I don't recognise the voice!"

Simon relaxed and he stabbed his hips forward again, harder than before and I reached behind myself and pressed my hand against his stomach to stop him pushing again, "That definitely hurt quite a bit!"

"I'm more than half way in...do you want me to stop now?"

I thought about it, he was already half way in and I'd only just felt a little pain so I shook my head, "No, that's okay, just take it easy!"

I heard a little chuckle from Simon as he twitched his hip muscles and drove another half inch of his cock up my bum.

"Dawn...Clarke, are you up here?" The voice was much closer now, on the landing, just a few feet away from the door of the bedroom that we were in.

Simon twitched his hips again and sank another half an inch in to me, "That sounds like my mate Dan!"

"Dan who, Dan Cooper?"

"I don't know his last name but he has a beautiful 1966 Jenson Sports car!"

"His last name is Cooper and the car is an Interceptor FF...he's one of my grandpa's friends...actually, I think he's a good friend of my father's too!"

Simon shouted out, "We're in here Dan!"

The bedroom door opened and Dan walked in. Dan, like the rest of us in the house was totally naked, I looked straight from his face to his cock to check him out as a potential sexual partner. His cock was less than six inches long but almost as fat as my wrist.

Dan lifted my left leg and looked at how far Simon was in my bottom. He did a double take as he looked at my pussy, he flicked my clitoris with his finger tip and laughed, "I hope she's like her mother, massive clitoris and even bigger sexual appetite...how would you like a double bang Dawn darling?"

I looked over my shoulder at Simon as Dan leaned in and started sucking at my clitoris. Simon smiled and nodded his head, "I'm sure that you'll have fun!"

And then Simon began to shuffle his body closer to me, almost pushing me over the edge of the bed, he slipped his right arm under my right side and clamped the flat of his hand on my chest, pulling my shoulders against his chest. He reached his left hand over my left hip and pulled my bum against his hips, then he rolled onto his back, pulling me on top of him, my back against his chest.

Dan spread my legs, placing my right foot at the side of his right knee and my left foot at the side of his left knee and then he climbed up onto the bed with us, Simon parted his legs wider, stretching my legs even wider, as Dan shuffled closer to me, he was rubbing his cock in his fist and saying, "I sometimes wish that I was a more considerate lover like my friend Simon here...because if I was, I wouldn't do this!"

It looked to me like Dan was about to dive into a swimming pool but he dived into me instead, one rapid movement and his sixteen stone body connected with mine at his cock and my pussy, one swift movement and he was all the way in my body with just one scream from me. Dan started fucking me with a great deal of passion or was it violence... I got over the pain quickly and I started climaxing, my muscles all tensed up and then relaxed, when they tensed, I felt Simon's cock in my bum in greater detail and when I relaxed, I felt Simon slip in a little deeper.

Dan was starting to verbalise his climax, "What a fucking fantastic day I'm having today...I spent the whole morning fucking your mum and dad, fifteen minutes ago I fucked your sister in the dining room and now I'm fucking you, mother and daughter in the same day!"

I was gasping through my orgasm, "I was with my father this morning!"

Dan laughed out loud, "No, you were with your mother's husband this morning, I was with your father in bed with your mother from eight o'clock until lunch time!"

"So...who is my father?"

"Ron Clarke...Ron is your father as well as Anna's father, I know because I was in bed with them when he impregnated them, I had to wear a condom though so that there would be no doubt that Ron was your fathers...oh, and if you're interested, I spent the morning fucking your mum and the afternoon fucking your mother's husband in the same bed as your mother was being fucked by his father."

I was starting to grey out as the thought hit me, 'If Ron is really my father, then that made me and the man I had called my father for eleven years, half brother and sister, my mother was both my mother and my sister-in-law and Anna was both my cousin as well as my half sister!'

Fuck...I'd always thought that my family was screwed up but I had no idea just how fucked up it really was.

Someone was brushing my fringe away from my eyes, it couldn't be Simon or Dan, they were both far too busy fucking me. I opened my eyes, it was Anna, she was standing on something as she brushed my hair out of my eyes, "Well, it looks like you threw yourself into sex in a big way...have you sucked a cock yet?"

I smiled at her and nodded my head.

"Did he cum in your mouth?"

I shook my head, "No, I just sucked Simon's cock..." I gestured with my head towards Simon under me, "...and then we came up here for him to start the ball rolling in private!"

Anna moved her head so that she could look at Simon, "Hi Simon!"

He responded, "Hi Anna...do you like anal sex?"

Anns looked thoughtful for a moment, "I like sucking cocks best of all, fucking is next and anal is definitely my least favourite but I still like doing it!"

"I'd love to fuck your arse next if you like!"

"Sorry, I only came up here to tell Dawn that we have to go home, her mother told us that we have to be home at eleven o'clock."

Both men started fucking me in earnest to get themselves over the edge in the shortest possible time.

My leg muscles were sore, my hips gave me pain as I walked and Anna had to help me down the stairs, I had to sit on the floor of the garage to put my knickers and jeans on, Anna pulled her dress on over her head and slipped her feet into her sandals, "Don't you wish that you'd taken my advice now?"

I was fighting stiff legs as well as sweat, my jeans were so tight that I really needed dry legs to get them up easily.

It was a thirty minute walk home but it took us forty-five minutes because of the pain in my legs and hips.

Mum was waiting for us when we got home, did you have fun at the Youth-Club disco?"

I looked her straight in the eye, "We didn't go to the youth club, we went to a party instead!"

Mum smiled at me, "Thank you for telling me the truth...I wish that you had told me where you were going, I would have told you to wait until next month and I could have set you up with a few men to break you in more gently before you walked into that meat market...how many men did you have sex with?"

"Just two, Simon and Dan Cooper!"

Mum looked at Anna, she thought that she was at school, she raised her hand and said, "I sucked eight men off and four had sex with me!"

My mother nodded her head, "Your mother told me that you’ve been having sex all through the summer holidays...you were ready for the full moon party!"

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