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First Published: 26 November 2021

Eavesdropping
by Isabella

Story Codes: M/F, m/f, Underage, First Time

Mum had forced my dad into taking me shopping for new school shoes, I'd ripped the toe out of one of my school shoes playing football in the playground at lunchtime and I'd holed the sole in the other shoe from riding my bike. I'd never realised just how much my dad hated shopping...I hated it too, must be a 'Boy thing', most of the girls that I knew seemed to love shopping, even just window shopping...they seemed to do it for hours.

Well, after three hours, I still hadn't found any new shoes, apparently, I have overly big, overly wide feet for a fourteen year old boy and the school outfitters didn't carry shoes in my size so my father was faced with the prospect of buying me adult's shoes at a much higher price.

He was starting to get fractious at twelve o'clock, I put it down to low blood sugar or the prospect of the attack on his wallet that he was facing for my new shoes.

Dad decided that he needed lunch, a burger for me and soup for him...not tomato and coriander soup though, that was the soup of the day on the menu board, my dad chose a pint of cold soup, fermented barley and hops flavoured with a final specific gravity of one point one three.

We collected our food from the bar and then walked through the pub to find a seat. Dad spotted a booth, it was in a row of three along a wall, I spotted that a girl from my class at school was sitting in the next booth and I picked the seat that backed on to her and her mother...well, I assumed it was her mother because they looked identical...not only facially but their body size and shape as well.

I'd seen Dawn at school just twenty hours earlier and she looked totally different today, her breasts looked like they were fifty percent bigger today because she wasn't hidden by her school uniform, in fact, I almost didn't recognise her because she was wearing a rather frothy bra that lifted her breasts and squashed them together under her almost see through pink blouse...her mother actually wore the exact same bra and blouse combination and they both had exactly the same hairstyle and makeup on their faces.

I recognised Dawn Porter because she and her mother were sitting at the table eating and drinking so they didn't have their face masks on, because I was walking around the bar, I had to wear my mask.

I took a bite out of my burger and settled back in my seat, I heard Dawn say, "I think I have your vodka and orange...I ordered white rum and pineapple juice!"

I heard glasses moving and then Dawn's mother say, "That's definitely my drink!"

There was a moment's delay and then her mother said, "What about him...he looks handsome, he's dressed well, he's clean shaven...and look at his trousers, see how big his cock is even though it's sleeping down his right leg!"

Dawn replied, "Vicky...he's like fifty years old...he might be okay for you but I think he's too old for my first time!"

"Well darling, you don't have long now, you'll be fifteen in a month's time and you don't still want to be a virgin when your birthday comes around!"

I had to stop myself laughing, my mother was the kind of person that would say things like "A boy and girl should keep hand holding and kissing for after they marry!" and here was Dawn's mother, suggesting that her daughter have sex with a total stranger, a man who was three times Dawn's age.

Vicky said, "What about him?"

"Too black...much too black!"

"Darling, black men are a lot of fun in bed!"

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"Don't forget I've heard you in bed with quite a few black men mummy dear but they just fuck you...dump you and then they send their best friend over to help you to get over them...I want a man who will stick around for more than just one fuck!"

"I've told you a thousand times not to call me that you little brat!"

"Sorrrrrry Vicky...I just forgot myself!"

"What about him?"

"Still too black and too old as well!"

"He's an Asian man, hardly black at all and I'll bet he has a lot of experience in bed!"

I looked around the edge of the booth and saw an Asian man, he looked like he was around sixty, well dressed, very westernised and he had food but no alcohol in his hands. He was looking for a table as far away from the bar as possible and in the end, he went out into the garden at the back of the pub to use one of their picnic tables outside. I also spotted an African or Afro-Caribbean man as well and assumed that he was the man that Dawn had said was too black, he was sitting at a small table, he looked like he could be thirty years old or so and as he sat at the table eating, he was rubbing his hand over what I assumed was his cock inside the left leg of his trousers.

"Darling, you have to try to be a little less fussy, you complain that all the boys at school are all far too young and immature, all they ever think about is football and that men are too old. You have to realise that you just need to jump in, try a man out and if you don't like what he does to you, pick someone else and see what sex with him is like, eventually you'll find the perfect man for you."

"Mum...you had sex with twenty different men before you were fifteen and after your birthday you did more than thirty men before you found someone that you liked enough to have a second date with...what about him...you missed him, he's quite handsome and really old, I thought you would have spotted him!"

"No...not him...he's a shit lover, really small dick...anyway he is one of the men that could possibly be your father...so steer clear of him!"

"Mum, I was joking...wow, so he could be my father for real? No, I need someone a little younger!"

I had another bite of my beef burger and it sounded like Dawn and Vicky were taking another drink and then Vicky said, "What would it actually take to get you interested in one of the boys at your school?"

There was a long delay, I looked around the corner of the booth, Dawn seemed to be just sitting there mulling things over and then she said, "You know what...I think that if a boy came up to me on Monday morning and asked me out on a date without mentioning football...insulting me or asking me out in a jokey way so that if I say no, he can say that he was only joking anyway...I think if that happened, no matter how old he was, I'd say yes and bring him home to fuck me that very evening!"

Another one of my mother's sayings popped into my head, "People who eavesdrop never hear anything good about themselves!"

Well, I'd certainly found out something good about Dawn and her mother and it wouldn't really cost me anything at all and I might just lose my virginity into the bargain!

There was talk from behind me of another drink, I saw Vicky pop over to the bar, I saw the barman lift a glass to to the white rum bottle and another up to the vodka bottle, he didn't put any ice in the alcohol and no mixers either because, both Dawn and her mother had some of their respective fruit juice left in their little bottles.

When we left after my dad finished his beer...erm...malt and barley soup, I made sure that I put my face mask on before I stood up, as we walked out, I heard Vicky say, "What about them...a two for the price of one deal but let the son fuck you first to open the doors for his dad and let a track of lubrication down because Gavin's cock is a monster and it takes him over an hour to cum!"

I smiled and looked at my dad with a new found pride...my dad has a massive cock and a lot of staying power.

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Before we went into the first men's shoe shop, my dad stopped off at the Army and Navy Store, I wanted to buy the shoulder launched antitank missile or one of the 'AK47' assault rifles but my dad had spotted military shoes...more of a hybrid between boots and shoes but without a defined toecap...good quality leather uppers as well as a hard waring rubber soul with half inch deep tread...they would certainly see out the school year and they were cheaper than boy's school shoes.

On Sunday, I picked a bag of misshapen chocolates for my Sunday treat, the kind of chocolate that, when made perfectly, would be in a box of ten for six or seven pounds, I got a bag with twenty chocolates in it for just two pounds...usually, I would have finished the whole bag on my walk home but today, I controlled myself and only ate one, just for quality control and saved the other nineteen as part of my plan to get my leg over with Dawn.

On Monday morning I had a shower...a proper one, even washed my hair and splashed conditioner on it as well while I was at it. I used a little of my father's 'Lynx' deodorant that was reputed to drive women wild. When I reached the playground at school, I spotted Dawn on her own, she was standing leaning against the door frame of the emergency exit reading a book. I took a deep breath and made a beeline for her.

"Morning Dawn...did you have a good weekend?"

Her movement was in slow motion as she looked up from her book to my face, she had a very confused look on her face and she was kind of giving me an uncertain look, taking in the fact that my hair didn't look greasy and unkempt like it usually did, she even gave a little sniff up her nose and got the full Lynx effect. It felt like I was pulling her teeth or pushing bamboo shoots under her finger nails as part of my interrogations she was so slow to answer, she started to say, "It was..." and she suddenly stopped and looked all around to see if I was distracting her so that one of my friends could sneak up on her to do something nasty...once she was convinced that I was all on my own, she looked me in the eye, "...good...it was okay...didn't do anything special, just a little window shopping on Saturday...that's all really, and my homework on Sunday but that wasn't so special!"

Well, it had taken quite a while to get an answer from her and after she finished answering me, she looked all around again to make sure that I wasn't trying to spoof her.

"Erm Dawn...do you like chocolates?"

She nodded her head.

"Well, I've got some Belflair Chocolates...they're misshapen but they taste as good as the ones in the posh boxes but I didn't have to sell my soul to the devil to buy them!"

I took the bag out of my pocket and offered them to her, she went to take just one chocolate but I shook the bag at her, "Take the whole bag...I like them so much that I'd eat the whole lot if I'm not careful!"

She smiled at me.

"Did you get an answer to question six in the maths homework?"

Dawn popped my bag of sweets into her satchel and took her math's book out, she flicked through the book to the right page and looked at her work, I moved in closer, she certainly looked different today, her school bra wasn't the kind that helped to shape her breasts and put them on display, she still had the biggest tits of any girl in school but they kind of just hung down in front of her. She looked over her shoulder at me as I shuffled in just behind her, she was still suspicious of me and when I put my right hand on her right shoulder, she looked from my face to my hand and then back at her page.

"No, I've written the question out but didn't find the answer!"

"Shit, I didn't pick up on the speed but I did realise that there was a trick in the distance, you've put sixty-six miles and it should have been thirty-three!"

"Oh, in that case, the answer should be one hour...that makes sense!"

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I gave her shoulder a little squeeze and then I dropped my hand down to retrieve my maths book to alter my formula and put an hour down as my answer and Dawn followed suit.

"Would you like to sit next to me in maths Dawn?"

Now to the rest of the world, that question wouldn't seem like any kind of big deal but to a fifteen year old student at the 'Kettering Academy', a boy asking a girl if she would like to sit next to him in class was tantamount to a proposal of marriage.

I sat next to her all morning and at lunch time she said that she'd see me after lunch but I jumped in with, "We could go for a walk to the chip shop and share a bag of chips if you like."

She smiled at me and looped her right arm in my left and we walked out of the school gate. When we reached the road I moved from her right hand side to her left, "Why did you do that?"

I gave her an awkward giggle, "Just something that my dad says, the man should walk on the road side of the lady...I think it's so that the man get's splashed if a car goes past, it comes from the olden days I think."

"I think it comes from the sixteen hundreds when the bedrooms overhung the pavement and people would empty their chamber pots out of their bedroom window, so the pee hit the man and not the woman."

"I guess that makes more sense than cars splashing people in the olden days, cars didn't go real fast back then!"

Dawn shook her head but at least she laughed and pulled me into her side a little tighter. I paid for a packet of chips and joined her outside, "Shall we take these over to the park to eat them?"

Dawn gave me a smile, "Well, we could but, I only live a few streets away, we could go to my house!"

So we walked to her house and ate the chips as we walked along. Dawn stopped a little short of her house, "Shit...my mother's home!"

I went into playacting mode, I pulled my arm out of hers and stepped away, "Doesn't your mother approve of you bringing boys home with you?"

She pulled me back to her side, "It isn't that, it's just that she can be very embarrassing...if she tries to embarrass you, you'll just have to try and ignore her!"

Dawn unlocked the front door and we stepped inside. If I'd been on my computer and heard sounds like those emanating from the upstairs of the house, I would have been on the porn-hub web site and the woman in the video would have been fucking up a storm.

"Mum...I'm home!"

The sounds of fucking stopped and the door at the top of the stairs opened, Victoria walked out of the bedroom totally naked, I looked from Vicky to Dawn, her face was a little red, "Mum, can't you put a dressing gown or something on?"

"Don't be silly darling, your friend doesn't mind...do you love?"

I shook my head, "Not at all Mrs Clarke!"

"Call me Victoria or Vicky darling, and what's your name?"

"I'm Gethin Mrs...erm...Vicky, Gethin Jones!"

"Welsh?"

"Well, Gavin my dad is Welsh but I was born here in Northamptonshire!"

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"I knew a Gavin Jones from Wales once...in fact I think I saw him on Saturday afternoon in the Kettering Weatherspoons!"

"We had lunch there on Saturday, we ate in the garden because it was so nice."

"Ahhh, right, then I did see you, it's hard to be sure, you were both wearing face masks!"

"Yes."

"Well, I'm a little busy at the moment, Dawn darling, if you go in the living room, don't make a mess, I spent all morning cleaning it up!"

Dawn's face reddened a little more, "I was thinking of taking him to my bedroom to listen to music!"

"That sounds like a sensible idea darling, you can make as much mess as you like in there!"

Vicky opened her bedroom door and I noticed a large black man waiting for her, his cock standing to attention and as the door closed, he was lifting her off the floor and he impaled her body on his cock.

Dawn said, "Told you...she's embarrassing!"

I smiled at her and shook my head, "I wish that my mother would be that free and open with my dad!"

Dawn reached down and took my hand in hers and she took the first step on the stairs, "The only problem is...he's a total stranger, I doubt that my mother even knows his..." Dawn stopped talking for a moment as her mother restarted verbalising through her orgasm all over again, "...name!"

Dawn took four more steps up the stairs and then she blushed as she said, "I'm a virgin but it would be nice if you helped me to get rid of it Gethin!"

I took two more steps, "Aren't girls supposed to fight to keep that until you get married Dawn?"

She suddenly looked really uncomfortable and stopped climbing the stairs, "If you're worried about it...you don't have to!"

"No, I'd really love to..." she placed her index finger against my lips to stop me talking, "It isn't love...it's just a mechanical process that can be very messy but fun if we do it right!"

I gave her an awkward grimace, "I'm a little worried that I might not do it right though...I'm great with the theory but I might not be so good when it comes to the practical!"

We reached the landing, Dawn pulled me past her mother's bedroom door and along the passage, "This is my bedroom, excuse the mess, you can undress while I put some music on. I was down to my underpants by the time Dawn had picked out the track that she wanted to play and set the volume level to a point that just drown out the sound of her mother's orgasming and I suddenly got cold feet and stopped undressing.

Dawn started to dance to the music, she looked over her shoulder at me standing there in my baggy 'Y-front' underpants...fortunately they were titanium white rather than their usual grubby grey colour, I'd put in the special effort when I dressed for school, I'd picked out socks that matched and didn't have any holes in them, I'd never taken such care of my appearance in my life before in my attempt to win my place in Dawn's bed.

She turned to face me and then she looked at her empty bed and raised her eyebrows, I got the feeling that she was cooling to the idea of letting me break her cherry..and mine... so I did a flourish of a move, almost jumped out of my underpants and landed in the middle of her bed, my cock standing up against my belly like a rod of iron.

Dawn started dancing again, "I've gone through this in my head a million times before, I have a whole striptease routine choreographed in my head to tease and excite you but, we only have an hour left..."

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Dawn ripped the knot in her school tie open but left the rest of the tie stuck under her collar, she unfastened the buttons on her cuffs and the top three buttons down the front of her blouse, she bent forward and pulled her blouse off over her head with more than half of the buttons still fastened.

I gasped when I saw her bra covered breasts pop into view, she really was massive for a girl of just fourteen years old. She reached behind her back and said, "There's no really elegant way to do this unfortunately!" and suddenly her tits bounced into the room as her bra cups fell away from her body. She hooked her thumbs over the waistband of her skirt and pushed down, she was very economical in her movement, her thumbs had managed to catch the waistband of her tights and knickers as well and in a flash, she was totally naked.

Dawn did a quick turn, "What do you think...do I look okay?"

"Bloody perfect!"

She clambered onto the foot of her bed and started walking up on her hands and knees, she stopped when her head was level with my hips and she looked down at my cock, then she lifted the weight of it with her right hand, gripped it and then she pulled my foreskin back, exposing the crown of my cock, she had a good look all around the head of my cock and under the area that would usually be covered by my foreskin before looking at my face, into my eyes..."Your cock looks nice Gethin...some boys have really weird looking cocks!"

"Are you an expert on boy's cocks?"

She grimaced and looked towards her mother's bedroom, "Well, not boy's cocks but I've probably seen more men's cocks than most fourteen year old girls!"

My cock was dropped as she said 'Men's cocks' and she started to walk on her hands and knees as she said 'Fourteen'. When she reached my head, her lips covered mine, the first real kiss of my life but it wasn't a long kiss though, we were under severe time constraints...it being a lunch time shag!

She pulled her lips off of mine and lay at my side, she got herself comfortable and then she looked at me, "Right, I'm ready!"

I rolled over her left thigh, a little voice in the back of my head was urging me to slam my cock in her as fast as I could before she changed her mind, even if I only got my cock in her body once before she pushed me off of her, it would still count and I would no longer be a virgin.

I got into position between her legs but before I got the chance to slam my body down on top of hers, she smiled up at me and whispered, "Go on...do me baby!"

That took the wind out of my sails and instead of slamming my cock into her, I lowered myself down into her, as the head of my cock nuzzled between her pussy lips she purred and when my cock was half way in her, she rolled her hips and lifted her lower body up to meet me.

I followed her back down onto the bed so that my cock just sat buried to the hilt in her cunt for a few seconds before I lifted my hips back up until just my cockhead was still trapped between her pussy lips and she groaned with pleasure. I lowered myself slowly again and she sighed, "Thank you!"

By my third thrust, I was close to my end...I blame it on the five years that I'd been masturbating in secret in my bedroom, the pleasure of an orgasm was the goal but speed was a necessity to prevent my getting caught by my mother or father so my body was revelling in the pleasure of Dawn's tight cunt gripping my cock on all sides rather than just my thumb on the top and my index and middle finger on the underside of my cock. I had to quickly try to think of football to put me off boiling over too quickly but then Dawn started to roll her hips again in time with my downward thrusts, lifting up to meet me causing my abdomen to slap against hers and she started to climax herself and that was it, I boiled over and was struck by panic...would she be disappointed because she'd only just started her climax and I'd already finished so in panic, I started banging her harder and faster as my cock started to soften slightly, she almost screamed with the power of her climax and my cock was reborn.

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I fucked her through my ejaculation and just kept on fucking her through my fresh erection but after climaxing once, my cock was in no hurry to give me another ejaculation any time soon. Dawn got louder and louder and soon she was overpowering her music playing to cover her mother's orgasm.

It was like a vicious circle, the more noise that Dawn made, the harder and faster I fucked her and her volume increased again. In the end, to stifle her noise, she lifted her head off of the bed and clamped her teeth onto my collar bone and she bit me hard...I gasped in pain and then gasped in excitement as I filled her pussy again with my seed.

I fell on top of her fighting for breath and she released the bite she'd put on me. We lay in that position for five minutes and suddenly the bedroom door opened, Vicky walked in and said, "You'll be late back to school if you aren't careful!"

I rolled off of Dawn, it crossed my mind that I should cover my cock but it wasn't as if Dawn's mother didn't know what we were doing in the bedroom...I struggled into my underpants for some reason my legs weren't working properly, I heard Vicky whisper in Dawn's ear, "Was it worth it darling?"

I looked over my shoulder, Dawn was grinning and nodding her head.

There was another whispered, "I think that you were very lucky finding him...sounded to me like he's had a lot of experience!"

Then Victoria turned to me and walked over to me, her fingers stroked over my collar bone and she looked at Dawn, "Darling, this will take weeks to disappear, he'll have some very awkward questions to answer when his parents see this!"

We had to run part of the way to school and reached there just before the whistle sounded, calling us all into class.

We stood at the door to the English room, Dawn gave me an awkward smile, "You don't have to sit with me if you don't want to!"

I smiled as sweetly as I could, "Of course I want to sit with you if you want me too!"

We sat next to each other through eighty minutes of English, helping each other out when the other was stuck with anything, there was a forty minute music class where we were parted because we were practicing singing and the teacher moved us all around in the room so that students with similar voices were close to each other.

I walked Dawn home, she asked me what time I had to be home, "Well, my parents get home around six o'clock so I have almost three hours."

"Want to come in for a bit?"

"I'd love too."

Dawn unlocked the front door and was about to shout that she was home when her mother's bedroom door opened and an elderly man walked out fastening his shirt.

Dawn was in the starting blocks to shout that she was home but instead, she said, "Would you like a cup of tea mum?"

Vicky walked down the stairs with the man, he was dressed and she was wearing a thin kimono, held closed with a simple belt around the waist.

The man said "Hi' to me as he passed me in the doorway and then Vicky looped her arm in mine and she took me into the living room while Dawn went into the kitchen.

I was told to sit on the sofa and Vicky stood above me, it was hard for her to keep her tits covered as she asked me a very personal question, "How many girls have you screwed so far Gethin?"

I grinned at her, "I was a virgin when I woke up this morning but in my defence...I do watch a lot of porn on the internet and I have masturbated myself a hell of a lot for the last four years!"

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"You'll have to remind me before you go home, I'll give you the link and password to a site with a few films that I've starred in..."

She was cut off by her phone ringing, I could only hear one side of the conversation, "Hello darling...long time no see...well, I'm free right now...I can give you an hour...see you in ten minutes!"

She looked at me, "I've got to go and sort my office out and freshen up a little...have fun!"

Dawn took a cup of tea up to her mother and returned to me, she asked me if I wanted a can of beer or a spirit but I told her that I'd better not, my parents didn't allow me to drink alcohol. Dawn did have a white rum with a pineapple and we sat on the sofa watching the TV.

There was a knock on the front door and a voice from above saying, "I'll get it!"

I looked out of the living room window, the man in the street looked like he was about fifty years old, he had the kind of face that even his mother couldn't love. Vicky let him in and as the front door closed I heard him say, "Is it still one hundred and fifty pounds?"

"That will get you forty-five minutes of straight sex darling, if you want extras...well, we'll discuss what the extras will cost at the time.

I followed their footsteps as they climbed the stairs to Vicky's bedroom, the door closed and the sounds of sex started. Dawn's hand covered my cock through my trousers and she gripped my erection, "Does it turn you on listening to my mother fucking?"

I smiled at her question, "Of course...doesn't it turn you on?"

"I've been listening to my mum fucking since I was born, it's just ordinary for me, the soundtrack to my life...would you like me to try giving you a blow-job?"

I nodded my head eagerly but thought, 'Girls are crazy, what boy from eight years old to eighty would say no to the offer of a blow-job?'

She pulled my zipper down and tried to pull my cock out of the hole in the front of my 'Y-fronts' but it was unbending, so she pulled my underpants down.

She slipped her mouth over my cockhead and I gasped in pain, she pulled her head up, "What?"

"Your teeth caught my cock."

"Sorry, I'll be more careful!"

Her mouth covered my cock again and she sucked me for two minutes and then pulled off again, she looked at my face, "Was that okay?"

"Fucking wonderful!"

"Would you like a little more?"

I grinned and nodded my head enthusiastically.

She started the downward movement again but stopped short, "When you get close, tap me on my shoulder to warn me please."

I nodded my agreement. Dawn changed her position on the sofa slightly and that little change meant that my cock slipped deeper into her mouth, she started to get into the swing of the act, a little more suction pressure, her tongue licking all over my cock and because of her change of position, it had freed her right hand up to grip that portion of my cock that was outside her mouth so there was a little masturbatory action as well as the blow-job

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I gasped again, in pleasure this time, not pain, I quickly tapped her on her shoulder to warn her that I was really close.

Her mouth left my cock in a flash and she stopped rubbing my cock, she looked at my face again, "Was that better than fucking me earlier?"

I shook my head, "Why would you even think that?"

"Well, you got close to your orgasm a lot quicker when I was sucking your cock than when you were fucking me at lunchtime."

I laughed and she gave me an angry look..."I'm not laughing at you baby...I'm laughing at myself. When we were fucking at lunchtime I was fighting my climax from ten seconds in, I was thinking about football...doing my times tables in my head...planning my English homework essay...anything to stop me cumming too fast, in the end, I had my orgasm but just kept going until I got hard again, when I stopped, that was after my second orgasm!"

She burst out laughing..."I thought that I'd wet myself about half way through our fuck but I didn't want to mention it and it was you all the time!"

"Can I try that with you?"

"What, wetting me?"

"No you muppet...can I try giving you oral sex?"

She gave me a confused look, "I haven't got anything down there for you to suck!"

"I've seen men doing it on the internet, can I try on you?"

Dawn suddenly looked very excited and she bounced away from me on the sofa to lay on her back and she pulled her knickers off.

I forced her legs as far apart as I could and opened her fanny up with my fingers, I rubbed her clitoris and she gasped with pleasure, "You like that?"

She nodded her head and gave me a wide grin, I leaned in and licked her clit, "And that?"

There was a long sigh and woven in that sigh was a long drawn out, "Yesssssssss!"

It was a little bit of an exercise in contortionism on my part but I managed to form a seal between my lips and Dawn's vagina, I could apply suction over her clitoris as well as flick it with the tip of my tongue and her reaction was massive, she almost levitated off of the sofa under me, I was giving her so much pleasure that she was trying to get away from me and then I got a massive surprise as she squirted me in my face. Well, that killed my ardour as well as my keenness to continue licking her.

I rushed into the kitchen and splashed water all over my face, she had followed me in there and was apologising profusely.

"I have no idea what happened there...honestly!"

"I've seen that on the internet too...it's called 'Squirting', it happens when the man excites the woman so much that a little of her pee escapes under pressure while she's orgasming!"

"Well, I'm really sorry for peeing in your face Gethin!"

"I look on it as a compliment. I must have been doing a good job of giving you oral sex to make you..." Dawn made me lose track, she suddenly looked up at the ceiling, I looked up as well, wondering what had distracted her, there was nothing...nothing at all and that is what had distracted her, there was total silence from her mother's bedroom, her mother had finished with the latest man in her bedroom, "...so excited that you spurted, is that the first time you've done that?"

"Whenever I've masturbated in the past I just stop as soon as I reach my orgasm, I never push myself past that first step."

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We went back to the living room and we kissed for a few moments and then she said "Would you like me to try sucking you again?"

"I'd love it please!"

"Tap me on my shoulder again when you think you're close to your climax but I'm going to try and take it in my mouth this time>"

Dawn worked very hard to get me off and I was surprised that I'd lasted more than five minutes before I tapped her on her shoulder, she took a deep breath and carried on sucking hard and rubbing with her hand. I spurted off into her mouth and as soon as my jiz stopped flowing, Dawn rolled away from me and ran for the kitchen and spat my spunk out into the sink..."God, that's the most disgusting thing I've ever tasted..." she picked up her bottle of pineapple juice and took a swallow straight from the bottle, "...shit, that didn't taste as nice as it does with white rum mixed with it!"

Dawn checked the time, it's a quarter to six..."Can I walk with you when you go home?"

"You can if you like...you want to see what my mum and dad look like?"

"No, I just want to see where you live, I don't actually want to come in with you!"

I was expecting Dawn to change out of her school uniform and into casual clothes but she didn't even take her school tie off, the only difference in the way she was dressed between now and when we were at school were her knickers, she'd taken them off for me to practice oral sex on her and she hadn't bothered to put them back on again.

We walked along slowly just talking about everything and nothing, her right arm was across my lower back, her hand on my hip and her thumb hooked over the waistband of my trousers, my left arm was around the back of her neck and my hand resting on her shoulder.

We stopped just around the corner from my house, "Well, that's where I live."

The drive was empty so my parents hadn't reached home yet.

Dawn looked around the corner at my house and then she said, "Wow, it's a big posh house, you're lucky to live in such a nice place...well, I've seen where you live now...I'd probably get off back home."

I pulled her into me and kissed her, turning into her had pulled her hand off of my hip and now it had slid down onto my right buttock and she gave it a squeeze....I over reacted a little and thrust my hips against Dawn's to get my buttock out of her grasp.

I'd done that at just the wrong moment, a car pulled up alongside of us in the street and my mother's voice came out of the blue, "Gethin...what the hell are you doing?"

I almost jumped away from Dawn, my instant reaction was to say something like Dawn was a crazy woman and she had attacked me in the street but just looking at her beautiful face made me change my mind, "I was just kissing my girlfriend goodbye mum!"

I gave Dawn another quick look before my mother killed me with her death-ray vision, Dawn's face was alight with pride because I'd just told my mother that she was my girlfriend.

Dawn marched straight up to my mother's open car window and reached in, "I'm Dawn Mrs Jones, I'm very pleased to meet you!"

Mum looked shocked...well, doubly shocked really, first...well, triply shocked, firstly, catching me kissing a girl in the street whilst seemingly thrusting my cock at her belly, secondly finding out, out of the blue that I had a girlfriend and thirdly that instead of running a mile from my mother's death stare, Dawn calmly walked up to her and offered my mother her hand!

Mum was a little deflated, she blustered through the handshake and her response to Dawn's greeting and she followed that initial greeting with, "Well my dear...you'd better come in the house and let me get to know you!"

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Mum drove the last few yards home and Dawn and I walked, Mum was just reaching into the back of her car to retrieve her briefcase but she also had a large box on the back seat of the car full of files from work.

Dawn looked at me as if she expected me to do something but I couldn't see what. Dawn touched my mother's shoulder, "Can I help you with anything Mrs Jones?"

Mum had her hands full with her briefcase and her overcoat, she didn't really want Dawn to help her but in the end she asked if Dawn could bring the box full of files into the house.

I did my bit...I unlocked the front door. Just inside the front door on the right was a small office, Dawn looked in it and said, "Shall I put these files in the office Mrs Jones?"

"No love...that's Gavin's...erm, Mr Jones' home office, mine is upstairs, just put the files on the coffee table in the living room please."

"I'd rather take them to your office for you Mrs Jones...I'd love to look around your house before I go home!"

Mum gestured with her head for Dawn to follow her up the stairs and as I watched the two of them climbing the stairs, I was glad that mum hadn't make Dawn go up ahead of her, because while I saw the back of my mother's knickers peeping out from under her skirt, I could see Dawn's naked arse as she climbed them.

"Wow, nice office Mrs Jones!"

"Dawn...please call me Gail, calling me Mrs Jones is making me feel very old!"

"Which is Gethin's bedroom Gail?"

"It would be the one with the warning 'Toxic Dump' sign on it, or it would have, if Gethin's mess hadn't melted it off last year!"

I heard a door open and then my mother said, "I'm sure that there was a carpet on that floor when we moved in!"

Dawn said, "Do you think that Gethin likes football Gail?"

"I have a feeling that he might like Manchester United, judging by the posters on the wall...his father did offer to paint one of his walls red but it wouldn't have been worth it as there is none of his walls visible anyway!"

"Erm Gail...what's that smell?"

"I have a feeling that there may be some pizza rotting under the dirty clothing covering the floor!"

My dad walked in behind me, "What are you doing standing here Gethin?"

"Listening to my mum and girlfriend assassinating my character!"

I looked at his face as I said that, the look of shock on his face was almost palpable "Girlfriend?"

"Yes, apparently I have one now...mum caught me kissing her on Elm Tree Close and now mum is showing her my bedroom, trying to put her off of going out with me!"

At that moment mum started down the stairs, fortunately blocking my father's view up under Dawn's skirt and once mum was out of the way and my dad stopped looking at Dawn's legs and tits, he gasped and said, "You look very familiar to me...erm..."

Dawn chirruped up with, "Dawn...I'm called Dawn Porter!"

"Porter...any relation to Victoria Porter?"

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"Vicky's my mother!"

My father blushed and I smiled, remembering what Vicky had said about my father, having a massive cock and was a long lasting lover, on Saturday.

Mum told me to get changed out of my school uniform before I messed it up, she encouraged Dawn to follow her into the living room while I got changed, I whispered in Dawn's ear, "Careful, there's two of them now...they'll gang up on you!"

Dawn laughed and I ran up the stairs as quickly as I could.

My bedroom door was still open when I reached the landing, 'Okay...my floor was covered in clothes in varying degrees of cleanliness but I did have a kind of a system'. I quickly scooped all the really dirty stuff together and dumped it all in the laundry basket...the partly dirty stuff, I folded up and put them on the bottom shelf inside my wardrobe and the really clean stuff, I just dumped in their respective drawers or shelves without bothering to fold them up.

I stripped down to my underpants and hung my school uniform up and as I reached into my wardrobe my mother said, "I really approve of Dawn if knowing that she disapproved of the mess in your room has made you clear your crap off of your bedroom floor!"

I turned quickly, "Mum, I'm in my underpants here!"

"I can see that...but, you did leave your bedroom door open...I can also see that you've had a vampire biting at your neck!"

'Ooooooops!'

"What can I tell you...Dawn's an animal!"

"My question is...how could Dawn get her mouth that far along your collarbone if you were wearing your shirt?"

"We could have been to the swimming pool!"

"But you didn't!"

I shook my head.

"I hope that you didn't take any stupid risks...Dawn's easily old enough to get pregnant!"

My jaw hit the floor, I hadn't thought of that, I hadn't even asked where Dawn was in her menstrual cycle...I was just so desperate to dip my wick and cure myself of my virginity that I'd just fucked her and right up until the moment that my mother told me I could have knocked Dawn up at lunchtime, it hadn't even crossed my mind.

Mum left me with that bombshell still ringing in my ear. I pulled my football shorts on and looked around my walls, hundreds of posters of football players plastered all over my walls, 'Dawn really doesn't like football...' I kicked my shorts off and pulled jeans on and a polo shirt, I looked at the laundry basket, I'd totally filled it, there was no room for anything else, I heard Dawn's voice in my head saying, 'You're not leaving all that dirty washing for your mother to carry down the stairs are you?'

I picked up the basket and carried the whole thing down to the kitchen, dad and Dawn were sitting in the living room talking about her mother, my father didn't mention it in so many words that he was a customer of Dawn's mother but he did say that he saw her about once a month until he met my mother.

Dawn heard me in the kitchen and popped her head around the doorframe, "Are you washing your clothes?"

"Well, I brought the hamper down..."

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Dawn joined me in the kitchen, "Which cupboard is the washing machine hiding in?"

"It isn't, it's out in the utility room!"

Dawn followed me out as I dumped the mountain of my dirty clothes on the floor.

Dawn gave me instructions on how to sort my clothes into two piles, I made a few mistakes but Dawn didn't help me, she just pointed out what was wrong and why and in the end, I had two piles, darks and colourds in one heap and whites and lights in the other.

I plucked up the courage to tell Dawn that my mother had seen my neck and that she had worked out that we'd had sex together.

Dawn didn't even bat an eyelid, she just looked at the two piles of clothes, "You need this detergent to wash the whites, put one measure in this compartment in the soap drawer...there isn't a full load of whites though...I'll pop up and see if your mother has any more whites or lights that need washing!"

Dawn headed for the stairs, I didn't bother to put the soap in the drawer like I'd been told, I followed Dawn to the stairs, Dawn checked in mum's office but she wasn't in there, Dawn called out, "Gail. Where are you?"

I heard a muffled, "Last door on the right!"

I heard my mother's bedroom door open and Dawn said, "I'm sorry, I didn't realise that you'd be undressed...Gethin's putting a lights and whites load of washing on but the drum isn't full, do you have any more?"

"Just the blouse, bra and knickers that I was wearing today my dear."

"I'll take them down then...erm, Gethin told me that...well...you know about us...I just want to tell you that I can't fall pregnant, I was put on implants three years ago because of painful periods, I just thought that it was only fair that I put your mind at ease!"

"Thank you Dawn, that's very comforting to know!"

"Oh and Mrs J...your bra and knickers are very sexy...can I ask you where you got them from?"

"The company that my husband works for make them...what size bra do you wear...I'll get you a set!"

"That would be lovely thanks, I'm a thirty six 'DD' cup."

Dawn brought my mother's underwear down and handed them to me and as I looked at them, Dawn grabbed my cock through my jeans..."I can't believe that just looking at your mother's dirty knickers has made you hard!"

"We're not as open in our house as you and your mother are in yours!"

I had to turn quickly because my father walked into the kitchen from the living room at that point and I bent over to throw my mother's underwear in the washing machine, I filled the soap drawer with a measure of detergent and was about to stab the 'Play' button when Dawn's hand covered the controls, "What program is it on?"

"Erm...BBC one?"

That answer earned me a slap on the back of my head from Dawn, "look here, what does it say?"

"Manmade coloured fabrics!"

"Can you see a program that might be a better option?"

"Erm...whites and lights?"

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"That's the one!"

I turned the dial to the right program and pressed the start button.

Mum came into the kitchen wearing a silk caftan with her tits wobbling around to prove that she had no bra on under the caftan and she caught me setting the machine running, she grabbed a hold of Dawn by her shoulders and shook her, "What have you done with my son you wicked witch!"

Dawn giggled, "You know what I did with him Gail!"

"I've done that thousands of times with his father but it never caused him to learn how to wash his own clothes!"

Now it was my turn to be shocked...my mother had never mentioned anything to do with sex before in front of me...well, apart from the comment that boys and girls should leave kissing and holding hands until after they're married.

Mum asked Dawn if she would like to stop for dinner which was a surprise, in the past if I had a friend around after school, they were always asked to leave before my mother started dinner...mind you, they were always snotty nosed boys in the past, Dawn was the first ever girl.

Dawn thanked my mother and asked if she could use the phone to check if it was okay with her mother and that request impressed my mother because she moaned at me often for not calling her if I was going to be out later than planned.

I took Dawn into the living room while mum started cooking dinner, I sat with Dawn on the sofa watching TV and from time to time I spotted my father buzzing around my mother, they never usually flirted together in front of me or if I was around, I watched my father pat her bum and pinch it, I'd never seen him do that before. They kissed several times and from little snippets of conversation that I could hear in the silent spots on the TV...my father seemed to be telling mum all about his sexual history with Dawn's mother.

I was called into the kitchen and told to stir the sauce while it reduced, it would take around twenty minutes for the sauce to thicken and reduce and it needed to be stirred continuously for the whole time to prevent it sticking to the bottom of the pan and burning.

While I stirred the pot, mum and dad went up the stairs, Dawn joined me and said, "Your mum and dad have gone to bed and are fucking!"

"Don't be ridiculous...they don't do things like that!"

"Let me take over stirring the sauce, you go up and listen outside their bedroom door!"

I knew that Dawn was totally wrong but I didn't mind her taking over the boring job of stirring the sauce so I let her and I tiptoed up the stairs to listen outside my parent's bedroom door. I got one hell of a shock when I reached the landing at the top of the stairs I got the biggest shock of the day. I was actually standing on the caftan that my mother had been wearing just seconds earlier...she had been in such a hurry to have sex that she had stripped off before reaching her bedroom and not only that...the caftan had jammed the door from closing fully and now, I could see my parents on their bed fucking.

My mother was whispering, "Not too hard...you'll rip the condom..."

At that point, my father pulled back far enough for me to see the thick ring of latex at the end of his condom, his cock was so huge that the condom only reached half way along the length of his cock.

I backed away from their bedroom door and headed back to the kitchen. Dawn said, "Well, did you hear them fucking?"

"No, I saw them, their bedroom door wasn't closed properly!"

I took over stirring the sauce again, Dawn kept looking in the pot, "I'm sure that the sauce is finished now...it's getting too thick!"

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Dawn gave me a conspiratorial grin, "Your mother needs to know that the sauce will be ruined!"

Dawn ran up the stairs, her school sandals clomping on the oak treads of the staircase, I heard her clomping along the hallway too and then a very loud, "Shit...I'm sorry guys but the sauce is starting to set!"

Dawn ran all the way back to the kitchen, a massive grin on her face, "Your father liked me catching them fucking, it made him climax!"

Mum was in the kitchen in few seconds after Dawn's return, she took over stirring the sauce and then asked me to pass her the bottle of white wine from the fridge, she poured a slop of wine into the sauce to resurrect it, whisking it as it slowly thinned back out again.

The meal was delicious, it wasn't the first time that mum had cooked it but the issue with the sauce had altered it slightly and considerably improved the taste, mum said, "I'll have to cook it the same way again next time!"

Dad almost choked on the fork full of food that he'd just pushed into his mouth. Dawn and I just looked at each other and smiled.

Dawn volunteered the two of us to wash the dishes, I scowled at her...I'd never washed the pots in my life before and here was the stupid girl volunteering to do it...I thought to myself, 'I'll never understand girls even if I live to be fifteen years old!'

Dawn set things up, she filled one sink with just medium hot water and the other sink with a splash of washing up liquid and scalding hot water. Then she made me scrape the plates clean with a knife into the rubbish bin, then she found rubber gloves, one was yellow and the other pink, "Here, put your condoms on!"

I put the rubber gloves on and then I chased her across the room, trying to play with her tits with my rubber 'Fetish' gloves on. We ran past the living room door, dad was sitting on the sofa by one arm and mum was lounging along the seat of the sofa, her back against my father's side, the most loving pose that I'd ever seen them sitting in my life.

I picked up the first plate and was about to plunge it into the soapy water, "Stop! Glasses first!"

I put the plate down and thought, 'Bossy cow...what difference does it make...it's a good thing that she let me fuck her at lunchtime because I'm going off of her!'

I washed the glasses and placed them in the clean water, before Dawn took the first glass out of the clean water she said, "Put all the plates in together so that they can have a few seconds to soak!"

"Yessssss boss!"

Dawn smiled at me and said, "You'd better believe it!"

I placed all the plates into the hot water and then started to wash the first plate, it was quite difficult to scrub the thick sauce off of that first plate and make it clean enough to put in the clean water, the second plate was much easier and the third just needed a wipe over with the sponge to clean it.

Dawn rinsed and stacked the pots on the draining board to drain a little and while they were draining, I was told to load all the cooking pots and pans into the hot soapy water and while I was doing that, she was opening and closing every cupboard door in the kitchen, just to see where everything lived, she looked at the dishes in the sink and made sure that the hot water had permeated every inch of each pot and pan.

"Right Gethin, I think that the pots and pans will need to soak for...erm...four kisses worth of time!"

She wrapped her arms around my neck and started to snog with me, we kissed for a very long time, mum walked in half way through and squeezed past us to get at the fridge, she took the bottle of white wine out of the fridge, there was just one glass full of wine left in the bottle and she threw the empty bottle in the recycling bin. Mum put her hand on Dawn's shoulder and said, "I never go to so much trouble when I'm washing the pots!"

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Dawn giggled, "Kissing Gethin's no trouble and it's worth it to keep him interested in washing the pots!"

Mum ruffled her hair and then mine before returning to the living room, I watched her clamber back onto the sofa at my father's side, I got a quick flash up under her caftan and saw her kitty smile at me as she wriggled back into place on the sofa.

I finished scrubbing the pans, they were hard work but easier than they would have been if we hadn't given them four kisses worth of soaking time.

Dawn had dried all of the glasses and plates and she found out where everything went, the pans were left to drain and we went into the living room, there were two armchairs, one on the left of the sofa and the other on the right, Dawn pushed me into the one closest to the kitchen and she climbed on my knee, her legs pointing towards my father. We sat kissing on the armchair for ten minutes and Dawn pulled away to go and finish drying the pans and put them away, as she returned my mother said, "Gethin, it's eight o'clock, are you going to walk Dawn home...you have to be in bed by nine o'clock...you know the rules for a school night!"

I was about to complain that Dawn had walked me home from her house, this could go on all night long, me seeing her home safely, then her seeing me home safely and on and on...

Dawn stopped me complaining and pulled me to my feet. I was encouraged to run all the way to her house, even though we only lived ten minutes walk away from each other and I had an hour to get home.

We rushed into the house and up to Dawn's bedroom and there we spent forty minutes fucking, sucking and licking each other before I went home again...I didn't have the strength to run back home after fucking Dawn for forty minutes.

Well, I'm not sure if eavesdropping will always turn out so good but my first experience of it was certainly worth doing it...and my parents, when I went to bed I heard them follow me up before I fell asleep and they were fucking in their bedroom again before I finally fell asleep.

10,080 Words.

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