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Published : 09 January 2021
Child's Play Story Code: M/g, m/g, m+/g, b/g, M/f, m/f, m+/f, Underage, Voyeurism, Exhibitionism Child's Play I was standing at the window, I'd just opened my curtains to let the day into my bedroom...I realised that I'd moved too early, I should have put my dressing gown on before I opened my curtains, especially as last night was our regular sex night and I was still wearing my very sexy, almost totally see through nighty and Martin Pole, the boy from across the road, was standing opposite my bedroom window, looking in my direction. I should have jumped out of sight but then I rationalised that Martin was only nine years old, a year older than my daughter Dawn and the fact that I was almost totally naked...the fact that he would be able to clearly see the dark rings formed by my areola and the dark triangle covering my pussy mound...wouldn't even register on his consciousness. Martin waved, I waved back but then realised that he wasn't actually looking directly at me, his sight line was slightly to my right and the sound of Dawn opening her bedroom window proved that he wasn't looking at me, he was looking up at Dawn's bedroom window. I pressed my forehead to my window so that I could see Dawn's bedroom window. Dawn had opened her window and was sitting on her window sill, she wasn't wearing her nighty, she must have taken it off, all she was wearing were her little pink bikini brief knickers. She was waving back at Martin, he made a beckoning gesture, drawing Dawn towards him but then he waved past himself and pointed to the gate at the side of his house, the gate to his back garden. I saw Dawn wave her hand from side to side, she was gesturing a no to his request for her to go out to see him. Martin looked angry for a moment and then he smiled and pointed his left index finger in Dawn's direction formed a loose fist with his left hand, he pointed to his shorts with his right index finger and then he moved that index finger to the hole formed by the fist he'd made of his left hand...then he pointed at Dawn again with his left index finger before forming a circle with his left thumb and index finger, he made a gesture with his right index finger again, pushing it in and out of the circle he'd formed with his left hand. Dawn waved her hand from side to side again, she was once again saying no with hand gestures. Martin looked thoughtful for a moment, then he pointed at Dawn, he repeated the movement of his index finger in his loosely formed fist again and this time, he pointed at himself, formed the ring with his left thumb and index finger again but this time, he held the ring in front of his mouth and started licking inside the ring formed by his left hand and then I saw Dawn stop waving Martin off and she changed her right hand into a thumbs up before making a five minute sign and then her thumbs up again. Okay, I was still suffering from the 'Fog of war' caused by a four hour long sex session with my husband during the previous night and the early morning 'quickie' before he ran for work but my brain was finally working out the message sequence that I'd just witnessed... Martin had pointed at Dawn and formed his fist, he was telling Dawn that the fist would be her hand, then he had pointed towards his cock and he rubbed that imaginary cock in and out of the fist that he was saying was Dawn's fist. I gasped, Martin was asking Dawn to go over to his house and use her hand to masturbate him but he had been offering to masturbate her in reciprocation and that offer had been rejected by Dawn...Martin changed his offer, he was willing to repay Dawn for a wank by licking her pussy and she had instantly agreed...not just instantly...enthusiastically! 'How the hell does an eight year old girl even know about oral sex but Dawn obviously did and she was eagre to have Martin do it to her!' I heard the sound of Dawn running, she ran across her bedroom and out to the bathroom. My bedroom door was open and I could just see Dawn running into the bathroom, she pulled the door closed behind her but her father's pyjama bottoms were on the floor in the doorway so the door only closed as far as the trousers and jammed, I saw my daughter pull her knickers off and she stood on the tips of her toes at the hand basin and she washed her hands first and then she washed between her legs, carefully inserting two soapy fingers up inside her pussy before rinsing her cunt and drying it. She dropped her knickers into the laundry basket and then she noticed me standing in my bedroom doorway, "Oh, morning mum...erm...dad's out, isn't he?" I nodded my head. "Phew...that's okay then, he won't tell me off for not getting dressed before I leave the bathroom."
Dawn forced the door fully open to free her father's pyjama bottoms before picking them up and dropping them in the laundry basket on top of her knickers. I moved out of my bedroom and spotted her pulling a sleeveless dress on over her head, she still wasn't wearing any knickers. I went into the bathroom and emptied the laundry basket and as I was leaving the bathroom, Dawn was sitting on her bed putting her shoes on, her dress was so short that as she sat there, I could see that she still wasn't wearing any knickers. She dodged past me to get to the stairs first. "Where are you going Dawn?" "Just out for a walk, a little fresh air and exercise on the park!" "Any other Saturday morning I would be nagging at my daughter to go out for a walk so I couldn't say anything now...just because I knew that her thoughts on exercise weren't quite as innocent as they should be. "What about breakfast?" "I'm not hungry...I'll get something when I come back from the park!" "Okay...but don't be gone too long darling!" At the bottom of the stairs I looked through the living room window, Martin was no longer in the street in front of my house but now the gate at the side of his house was open and I could just make Martin out in the passageway at the side of his house and as I looked, I watched him pulling his shirt off over his head and then I saw Dawn, she was skipping down our drive and making a bee-line for the gate at the side of Martin's house. I spotted Martin was now bending over, he was pulling his shorts down and was now standing at the side of his house totally naked as he waited for my Daughter to join him. I dropped the laundry basket, grabbed a coat...no real thought...I'd grabbed a short jacket from the row of hooks when there were longer coats hanging just inches away. My feet slipped into trainers and I was following Dawn down the drive wearing just a short jacket, a see through nighty and trainers on my feet and nothing else. Dawn and Martin were totally focussed on each other, the gate was still open as they kissed, Martin rolled his body so Dawn went a little further down the side of the passage, I saw that Dawn already had Martin's cock in the palm of her hand in just that few seconds, Martin pulled his cock out of her hand, "Take your dress off first!" As Dawn pulled her dress off over her head, Martin closed the gate but he was looking at Dawn undressing, rather than looking out to see if Dawn was being followed by anyone...like me! Once the gate was closed I was lost. I stopped and just stood there looking at the closed gate, then I realised that Mr Duncan's car was missing off of his drive so he must be out...Mr Duncan's house was the mirror image of the Pole house, his side gate, right next to theirs and between the two properties was a rustic boundary fence that was in good order twenty years ago when the two houses were first built but now, the fence would more resemble a Swiss Cheese than the Berlin Wall! I ran to Mr Duncan's back gate with my fingers crossed, 'Please don't let him be the kind of man that locks his gate when he's out!' ran through my head as I reached for the handle to open the gate. The gate opened and I slipped through it, I had to walk six feet along the passageway before I found the first knot hole in the fence that I could see through into the Pole garden. Dawn had her back against the wall of the house and Martin was standing in front of her, it looked like he was fucking her but I was slightly past the two kids and even though Martin was making all the actions of a boy fucking a girl up against a wall, I could see Dawn's left hand was wrapped around his cock and her pussy was full of the fingers of Martin's left hand. Dawn was rolling through quite a noisy orgasm...I thought back to my youth, I was twelve years old before I had an orgasm that was anything close to the power of the one running through Dawn's body at that moment...I'd given myself pleasure before that...hell, I'd even let boys give me pleasure before that but I'd never taken the pleasure so deeply...Dawn had at least a four year head start over me when I was a child. Actually, Dawn had at least a five year head start over me when I was younger...and that was if today was her first time being totally naked with a boy, I'd been thirteen years old the first time I got naked with a boy...mind you, when I was thirteen and naked with John Cooper in his father's garden shed, I wasn't holding his cock in my hand as he rocked back and forth, I had his cock in my belly and he was desperately trying to drop his seed in me before his friends opened the shed door to tell us his five minutes of heaven were up and for Alan Green to take John's place with me for his own five minutes of heaven.
Martin pulled his mouth off of Dawn's, "I know I promised to lick your cunt for you...and...and I will but will you suck my cock for me as well please?" Dawn looked thoughtfully for a moment...actually it looked like she was looking straight at me for a full minute before she nodded her head...and then she seemed to have an afterthought..."What about your mum and dad?" "My mother would kill me if she caught us, then she would drag your naked arse over to your house so that your mother could punish you..." I saw Dawn seemingly looking at the little hole in the fence again, a little smile on her face, "...but no need to worry about her, she's out shopping in town, there's no need to worry about my dad either...if he catches us, he wouldn't be mad, he'd probably want to share you with me!" I smelled a set up but I didn't know if it was me being set up or Dawn! I'd been set up before by a boy...that's how I ended up being blackmailed into giving all the boys in the village five minutes of heaven in John Cooper's father's shed, ten boys ranging in age from ten years old to sixteen while lying on a pile of sacking covered in an off-cut of new carpet from the Cooper's living room. Ten boys, fifty minutes of sex that turned into eleven and two hours rather than just the fifty minutes...not eleven boys, there was only the ten boys in the village, the eleventh was John Cooper's father and he wasn't satisfied with just five minutes, he forced me to stay with him for over an hour while ten boys fought for a view of the action through the open shed door or the grime covered window in the side of the shed. I used to suffer from a little shyness before I was thirteen but after two hours of naked heaven in a grubby garden shed, I'd had all vestiges of shyness knocked out of me and in a way, that was the only positive I could take from my first time being naked with a boy...ten boys...and one adult. Actually, there were two positives from that day or rather one positive and one negative-positive...the negative-positive was the pregnancy test I took a month after the heavenly experience, after a month of terminal worry, a negative pregnancy test and two days later, the drip...drip...drip of the blood from my menstrual cycle. I was so happy that I had started my period that I phoned Paul Cooper's house to tell him the good news. I obviously hadn't been thinking back then, I did get Paul Cooper on the phone but not Paul Cooper the teenaged school boy, I got Paul Cooper, the forty something parent of my school friend. "Oh, hi Mr Cooper, is Paul there please?" "Hi Vicky...please call me Paul, I mean, after the day of the last full moon party, I thought that we were firm friends!" The five minutes of heaven was a regular feature at the full moon parties...or so I was told. The full moon party was usually an all adult affaire that moved around the county, last month's party had been at Paul Cooper's house and while the adults played the game inside the house, women had drawn straws, the three with the shortest straws had taken a bedroom each and the men at the party had taken turns to have five minutes of heaven in one or other of the bedrooms with the willing victims. I shook off the memories of almost twenty years ago. I knew that the full moon party circuit still went on, Both Paul Coopers invited me to one or other party during the year, even though Paul cooper senior was over sixty years old now, he still followed the full moon parties from house to house around the county thirteen times a year. I looked back at Dawn, she was kneeling on her dress in front of Martin, for an eight year old girl, Dawn was doing a bloody good job of sucking his cock. Martin was fucking Dawn's mouth even though Dawn was doing a good job of sucking him but as Martin closed in on his orgasm, he couldn't help himself, he wanted more and more pleasure from the act. Martin was starting to verbalise a little, he was swearing and growling, making far too much noise for a secret tryst I looked away momentarily, looking towards the back of the Pole house, Martin's verbalising made me suspicious and then I saw a shadow at the end of the garden path by the back corner of the house...someone was there, it could have been Martin's father...it could have been Martin's older brother. "Hold on here a moment, I know where there's a carpet square for you to lie on!" Martin had climaxed and Dawn had swallowed the load and now he was telling her to wait for him while he fetched something for her to lie on. I followed Martin's track down the side fence, catching glimpses through holes in the fence and losing sight where there were no holes.
Martin turned the corner at the back of the house, I saw Glen Pole, Martin's fourteen year old brother and three of Glen's friends waiting for him, Glen was holding an off-cut of carpet for his younger brother, Glen whispered, "Give her a bloody good orgasm and then we'll accidentally catch the two of you at it!" The scrap of carpet was exactly the same colour, shape and size of the carpet that I'd used for comfort when I give ten boys and one man their five minutes of heaven, all those years ago, just seeing that square of carpet sent my mind spinning back to my youth, back to when I was thirteen years old, my period had just started and I was so pleased, so happy to actually be having a period, rather than having a baby that I'd dialed my friend's house to tell him the good news but I was talking to his father instead of my friend and I was right back there having that conversation on the telephone. "Paul's out, he and his friends are working on Susan Gildert to get her ready for tomorrow's full moon party, unfortunately, it'll be Tim Green that finishes her off instead of me this time, the party is at Tim's house this month after all!" "Okay Mr Cooper...erm, sorry...Paul, tell...erm, your son that I called when he gets home please!" "Vicky...don't go...you sound very happy all of a sudden, my Paul was telling me the other day that you were really worried about the outcome of our little game last month...do I take it that your little issue has resolved itself?" I was about to hang up, I was willing to tell my friend all about my period turning up late and saving my worries but I didn't really want to tell his father...then I remembered, I wasn't the shy little thirteen year old schoolgirl who'd walked into that shed a month ago, I was now a mature woman with eleven scalps hanging from my bed-head. "Erm...yes Mr...sorry...Paul, everything became okay this morning thanks!" "So, you've started your bleed a little later than normal this month then I take it?" "Erm...yes!" "Victoria, can I be a little forward please and ask you a really personal question?" I just thought about that question for a moment before saying, "Yes!" "On the day that your period starts, is it very painful for you...do you bleed a lot?" I had to stifle a gasp but I regained my senses enough to answer him, "No, not too bad, I don't have half the problems that most of my friends have!" "Really, good...well, you're totally safe for the next week at least, how would you like to come to a little party?" "You mean the full moon party?" "Well, there is that of course for tomorrow, you're automatically invited to every future full moon party but you'll be the target of twenty men at least at that party and I was hoping for a much smaller party with you before that!" "You mean a party before tomorrow's full moon party?" "Well, yes, we have this afternoon...I'm working at home at the moment but I'll be finished in fifteen to twenty minutes, why don't you come over, you know where the shed is, there are cigarettes in the top drawer under my workbench, a lighter and even some booze, cans of beer as well as a half bottle of vodka, just make yourself comfortable in there and wait for me to join you!" I heard a conversation starting up on the other end of the phone, Paul's wife was asking him if he had any clothes that he needed dry cleaning while she was in town, she could get them done on a four hour turnaround before she returned home. The phone at the Cooper house was surreptitiously put down before I'd had the chance to say yes or no to meeting Paul Cooper in his garden shed...possibly yet another set up in hind sight, Paul's wife could easily have been in on his little plot. I dodged my mother's question about where I was going as I ran from the house, as an afterthought I called over my shoulder, "The park to meet Paul Cooper!"
As the thirteen year old me ran to the park to squeeze through the gap in the Cooper's back fence and sneak down their back garden to Paul Cooper's shed, the thirty year old me looked down at the square of carpet being carefully positioned on the garden path by Martin Pole, my daughter being positioned on the carpet with her head towards the gate and her knees pushed up and apart so that Martin could kneel between her thighs to lick her pussy. It crossed my mind to stop this before Glen Pole and his friends 'Accidentally' caught Dawn and Martin playing together but I thought 'No!'...Dawn was five years younger now, than I was when I took on ten boys and a man all those years ago, even if Martin fucked her as well as his brother and his friends, it was only five boys and no adult and it was obvious that Dawn was sexually promiscuous already, many years earlier than I was." The thought of my early promiscuity took me back to my afternoon creeping to Paul Cooper's shed. I found a tobacco tin in the top drawer of Paul's workbench, in the tin were six handmade cigarettes and a disposable lighter. I wasn't a smoker but I wanted to seem more mature when Paul got there, I popped one of the cigarettes into my mouth and lit the end, it didn't...light that is...I had to draw a lungful of air in as I held the lighter to the end of the cigarette and it glowed into life causing me to cough and splutter a little. I looked out of the window of the shed towards the house, still no sign of Paul though. I finished the cigarette and then I found the vodka and swallowed a mouthful of the spirit. I was pacing up and down the inside of the shed like a caged lioness on the prowl, I was starting to think that Paul had been held up with work and that we may not have enough time for a proper sex session with me, I realised that I was naturally a very sexually greedy character, I'd only had one experience of full sex, it had been a month earlier and it had lasted two hours and had involved ten boys and one man and now, anything less than that, seemed somehow to be short changing me! In my greed and anxiety to have the most sex possible in the short window of opportunity available to us, I stripped myself off to be ready for Paul I looked out of the shed's window again, this time I did see Paul, he was in his kitchen with three other men, two of whom were taking their coats off, it was obvious that at least two of the four men had only just arrived and that Paul had, equally obviously, waited in the house until they arrived before leaving to join me in his shed. I was pondering getting dressed as the shed door opened and Paul walked in. he didn't say anything, he just undressed quickly, took a swallow of vodka from the bottle, offered the bottle to me to take a swallow too, as I did so, I looked out of the shed's window again, three men walking slowly across the lawn towards the shed...a shiver of excitement ran through my body at the prospect of trebling the number of adult men that I'd be able to have sex with. Paul still hadn't said a word, he was now totally naked like me, he just looked at the pile of sacks covered in a square of almost clean carpet as he rubbed his erection with his right hand. I jumped down on the carpet and lifted my knees, pulling them apart as wide as I could, inviting Paul into me! "If I get you off like this...you know...make you happy and all that...can I fuck you properly after?" The three men were just shuffling in behind Paul as he fucked my arse off as hard as he could as the young voice asked the question and the shed melted away from around me, leaving me standing in the side passage of Mr Duncan's house wearing just a short jacket and a see through nighty...my sex nighty...the nighty that I wore to tell my husband that I was ready and willing to have sex...actually, in my case, more desperate...than ready and willing and I was looking down at my daughter taking pleasure from Martin Pole's tongue, her head thrashing from side to side as she orgasmed. Dawn managed to hold her head in place for a moment and she hissed, "Yesssssss!" I cursed at being dragged back to twenty twenty-one by Martin's question to my daughter before I was taken forcefully by four men in a grubby garden shed, not that I was trying to fight them off, they just saw it as being more fun if they took me harder than I would have wanted them too. Even though I was bruised and battered from four hours of hard sex with three strangers and the father of one of my school friends, I'd still gone with my friends father to the full moon party the very next day and I discovered that at least one rumour about the full moon party was false, the women didn't draw straws to see who had to entertain all the men at the party, there was only three or four women at the party and every one of them was given a room to work in while looking after all the men at the party. I looked down at the carpet covered path, Martin had moved, his lips covering Dawn's and his cock was prodding wildly around my daughter's lower body. Dawn reached in between them and she took a hold of his cock, aiming it at her vagina for him, he rammed it home in her body and Dawn gave a half giggle and a half gasp as he entered her so quickly.
I looked down, watching Dawn being fucked quite hard, Martin's loving actions momentarily forgotten. This wasn’t a case of my eight year old daughter being taken advantage of by an older boy, after all, Martin was only one year older than Dawn and far from being unwilling, Dawn was actually taking control, guiding Martin's inexperienced cock into her body so that he could complete the act. The sounds of shuffling feet from the back of the house drew my attention, I looked in that direction but Glen and his friends were still out of sight. Dawn had spotted the sounds as well, her hand pressed down on Martin's bottom, stopping him fucking her, she pulled her lips away from his and she whispered, "How many?" "Four...that's all honestly!" "And, is your father one of the four?" "No, just my brother Glen, Fred Bolter, Alan Greenhill and Ray Williams...that's all...honest!" Dawn said, "Oh!" My daughter actually sounded disappointed that Martin's father wasn't in the list of boys waiting to fuck her. Dawn whispered, "Don't cum in me down there, I'll take you in my mouth again!" "Why, you're too young to get pregnant aren't you?" "I'd just rather not get filled up with spunk down there, I'm going to have to go home in a minute and I'd rather not have a gallon of slime running down between my legs when I see my mum." Glen was there next between Dawn's thighs, Martin moved to kneel at the side of Dawn's head so that she could get him off with her mouth while Glen fucked her. I watched a conveyor belt of sex, Glen fucked Dawn while she used her mouth to get Martin off for his second time, Martin stood above her head after he filled her mouth and Glen moved to the side of her head to be sucked off while Ray Williams fucked her pussy. Glen gasped through his orgasm and stood next to his younger brother while Dawn started sucking Ray Williams and used her left hand to guide Alan Greenhill into her cunt. Glen said, "If you want an invitation to the next full moon party...you know that you'll have to take a man as well, don't you Dawn?" Dawn nodded her head, causing Ray Williams to gasp in pleasure and pain, his cock still in her mouth as she confirmed that she understood that. Glen said, "Would you rather have my dad, Ray's or Fred Bolter's dad?" Dawn spat Ray's cock out of her mouth for a moment, "Why not Mr Greenhill?" Alan's dad isn't in the full moon party group so it has to be my dad, Ray's dad or Fred's dad. Dawn took Ray's cock in her mouth again until he fired off, and as Alan and Ray swapped over, Dawn looked up at Glen, "Okay then, fetch your dad for me but how will I be able to get out at night to go to the full moon party?" Glen sent Martin to fetch their father and as Martin left, Glen said, "Tina Patterson was the new girl at last month's party, she'll ask her mum if you can have a sleep over at her house tomorrow and you can slip out of her house to go to the party, my dad will drive you there and back again!" I watched Fred fucking Dawn as she sucked Alan's cock and Martin brought his dad to join in the party. Mr Pole stood on the path and he stripped off as he watched the boys double banging Dawn, he had a massive smile on his face as he watched and as Alan closed in on his orgasm in Dawn's mouth, he said, "Was it a difficult choice to make Dawn?" Dawn finished swallowing Alan's spunk before she let him fall from her mouth and as soon as her mouth was empty, she said, "Was what a difficult choice?"
"The choice between me and the other two men?" "Dawn had another little orgasm from the cock in her cunt, she was looking at Martin's dad as he stroked his cock to life, Dawn then shrugged her shoulders, "No, not really...one man...another man...all three men, no problem for me!" Mr Pole looked at Martin and grinned as he gestured with his head towards the back of the house. Fred quickly skipped from Dawn's cunt to her mouth and Martin's dad got on his hands and knees between Dawn's thighs, "Come on then, guide me home!" Dawn reached between them and she took the cock in her hand and guided him into her body while she took Fred's cock in her mouth. I saw the other two father's following Martin from the back of the house and I suddenly came to my senses, I was the one who was so desperate last night that I put my sexy nighty on and stroked my husband's vanity muscle until he fucked me and here was my eight year old daughter having all the fun. I tiptoed down the path to Mr Duncan's side gate, slipped through it silently as Dawn was gasping through a massive orgasm. I ran across the street and stood at my own front door and whistled with two fingers in my mouth before shouting Dawn's name. I could see a shadow play under the back gate of the Pole's house...Dawn was rushing to get her dress on and the boys were shuffling around to give her room to get past them and out of the gate. Dawn tried to close the gate before I saw quite how many boys and men were at the side of the Pole house and just how many of them were naked. Dawn stomped flat footed across the street, she looked really pissed off and as she reached me she said, "I was hoping for a little longer to play out mum!" "You've been out for two hours darling and you went out without breakfast this morning...and...you said that you were going to the park, not over to Martin's house!" Dawn's head was tilted down as if she was looking at her feet but I could see that she was looking up at me under her fringe, "I had a large protein shake at Martin's house...I went to the park but no one was there...something about a full moon party hunt keeping all of the older boys occupied and the local mums are keeping all the teenage girls in home this weekend because there's a full moon tomorrow night!" "It's a good thing that the full moon hunt didn't find you darling, it might have embarrassed your father tomorrow night to find you in one of the bedrooms waiting for him!" I saw Dawn's face light up, "Does dad go to the full moon parties?" "Not everyone, just a couple of parties a year!" "Can I use the phone please mum?" "Why darling?" "Tina Patterson wanted me to go to her house for a sleep over tomorrow...you know, all that full moon crazy rubbish that everyone talks about, her mum won't let her leave the house alone...I was just going to tell her that I'd rather have a sleep over with her next month...I think I need to talk to my dad about it first!" 5,593 Words.
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