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Published : 07 July 2023
Is Kitty Mature Enough? Story Code: b/g, M/f, M+/f, Voyeurism, Exhibitionism, Under age I was picking my daughter Kitty up from school as usual but as I turned onto the road in front of her school, the picture that I saw was totally different to what I'd seen every other day. I had expected to see Kitty sitting on a low wall outside the school fence, reading a book but today, Kitty was close to the fence and she was talking to a group of boys that were dressed in their sports kit waiting for an after school football practice match. It was a bit of a shock for me because I didn't think that boys even popped up on Kitty's radar...mind you, girls didn't seem to either, Kitty had never asked me if she could visit a friend at their home, she had never been to a sleep-over or asked to have a sleep over at our house. Even on her birthday when I'd ask her if she wanted a party...she always shook her head, she would ask to go to a local fast food restaurant, no favouritism, it seemed that she chose at random. I pulled up and tooted my hooter at her to attract her attention. She jumped into the front seat and sat in silence as I drove away, "What would you like for dinner Kitty?" "Something on toast please." "I'll have to stop at the shop- for a loaf of bread." Kitty looked over at me and furrowed her brow, "Can we have white bread instead of brown please?" I nodded my head. "Can you get the really thick bread...the super toasty loaf please?" I nodded my head and she almost pumped her fist in the air in one of those, 'Result!' kind of movements. I stopped at the small supermarket closest to our house and I went to the bread isle and as usual, the bread and milk isles were right at the very back of the store, I said, "What do you fancy on your toast darling?" but didn't get any response from Kitty, I looked over my shoulder and saw a Kitty shaped hole behind me...that was the second unusual thing that afternoon, Kitty always followed me around inside the store when we were in the shop together. I picked up the loaf of white, super toasty bread and looked for Kitty. I was surprised to see her looking at the display of condoms at the side of the cash desk, I could almost read her mind as she looked at the price ticket for each brand of condom, I was still an aisle away when I shouted out, "Kitty, what would you like on your toast for dinner?" She jumped a foot off the floor and turned to run to the magazine rack before she said, "Fried egg and cheese please mum!" I moved a little to a place where I could see her again looking at the magazines on the rack, "Baked beans as well?" "Yes please!" I stood at the side of the condom display while I was waiting for the customer in front of me and I looked at the price of condoms and it came as a bit of a shock that they were so expensive. Kitty joined me, "Did you see anything that you wanted darling?" Kitty gave the condom display a sideways look and then she shook her head, "No, nothing new yet!" I paid for my shopping and Kitty carried the bag for me, as we walked out of the shop Kitty said, "Mum...we're going to have to talk seriously about my allowance!" "Why's that darling?" "I would have to save up two week's worth of allowances just to buy one 'Hello' magazine!" "Yes darling, I understand that but Hello is aimed at working women who can afford that kind of price!" I unlocked the car and Kitty put the shopping bag on the back seat. She sat back in the front seat next to me again and as I pulled away from the shop she said, "Muuuuuuum..." "What darling?" "...how old were you when Grandma Vicky first let you have a boyfriend?" "My mother never allowed me to have a boyfriend darling!" She gave me a confused look, "But you had boyfriends when you were at school...Robin Finch told me that he was your boyfriend when you were younger!" "When have you spoken to Robin Finch?" She shook her head as if that was unimportant, "So, if Grandma Vicky never told you that you could have a boyfriend...how come you did, I mean when you were my age?" "Well, when I felt that I was mature enough to have a boyfriend...I just told my mother that I had one and I told her his name and that was proof that I was actually mature enough...so, tell me when you spoke to Robin Finch!" There was a slight blush on Kitty's cheeks and she squirmed in her seat a little, "Weeeeeelllllll, I went over to the park with Amanda Porter at lunch time and when Amanda told Robin my name, he said that he knew you and that he had been your boyfriend when you were...well, he just said that you were younger back then than I am now!" I changed gear and increased my speed and as I looked over my shoulder to make sure that I could pull over into the right turn lane. I said casually, "So, why did you leave school at lunchtime and go over to the park?" "Amanda wanted to meet her boyfriend." "But if Amanda was..." I stopped talking for a moment as I executed my right turn into our road, "...going to meet her boyfriend, why did you go with her?" Kitty answered without really thinking, "I think that she just wanted to show off that she had such...an...old..." Kitty's head seemed to sink into her shoulders a little and her cheeks turned a little redder as she looked slowly in my direction, I was keeping calm and nonchalant as I went through my closing down checklist in the car, I looked over at her and smiled, "So, what's Amanda's boyfriend's name?" Kitty wasn't too keen to answer at first, I reached into the back seat and picked my hand bag up off of the back seat, "Well, I suppose that I could always ring Mrs Porter up and ask her if she knows her daughter's boyfriend's name!" as I slid out of the driver's seat. Kitty mumbled, "Amanda's boyfriend is Robin Finch!" I still kept myself from over reacting, I just calmly unlocked the front door of our house as Kitty reached into the back seat of the car and collected the shopping bag. "Doesn't Robin Finch live opposite the park Kitty?" Her red face was back again as she nodded her head. "So, you're telling me that you went over to the park and stopped on the park all lunch time?" We were in the kitchen before Kitty answered me, "Well, no, we met Robin on the park but we went to his house for a cold drink." I put the kettle on to make myself a cup of coffee and then I turned to Kitty again, "So, do you think that you're mature enough to have a boyfriend yet?" She sat at the kitchen table mulling things over in her head and eventually she nodded her head, "Yes, I think I am!" "So, how do you think that you could prove to me that you're mature enough to have a boyfriend?" She looked shocked, "What do you mean?" "Well, you could start by telling me exactly what went on at dinner time darling!" I was still keeping remarkably calm and cool, I took a sip of my coffee and just looked at Kitty's face, staring into her eyes. There was a long silence as Kitty's face turned red again, I raised my eyebrows and Kitty heaved a massive sigh and her shoulders relaxed, "Well, Amanda wanted to go to play with Robin at his house at lunch time but he had one of his friends stopping with him so Amanda asked me to go with her..." I got the feeling that Kitty hadn't quite finished her little story so I hardened my stare a little and said, "And?" "Well, I wasn't sure that I was willing to go with her so Amanda arranged for me to meet Robin and his friend on the park and the choice was left up to me weather I stopped with her, Robin and Guy or to go back to school." I softened my stance again and I stood up and started doing Kitty's dinner, I had my back to her and said, "So, what happened then?" There was another long pause, John turned up from work and I asked him if he was okay with Kitty's choice of dinner, he nodded his head and said, "I'm just going to get changed and take a shower, I'll be down in a minute" As soon as John left the kitchen I looked over my shoulder at Kitty again, "Would you rather finish your story when your father gets back darling?" That caused Kitty to jump into action and as she shook her head she said, "Well, when I met Robin and Guy and after Robin told me that he was your boyfriend when you were younger than me...I thought that it would be okay to go with them to Robin's house for a cold drink." There was a loud, "Where are the clean towels darling?" from above my head. I shouted, "Where they always are darling, second shelf of the airing cupboard at the back of the shelf!" I looked back at Kitty, "I really need you to tell me exactly what went on, I need to make a judgment on whether you're mature enough to be trusted to have a boyfriend or not darling!"
John walked into the kitchen at that point and killed Kitty's story dead. I didn't make a comment and started dishing our dinner up. As we were eating our meal, I broached the subject of Kitty's maturity with John, John asked Kitty a few questions and we danced around the subject for twenty minutes and in the end John agreed that Amanda was old enough to start dating boys. Kitty was so happy that she even volunteered to wash the dishes for me. I went through to the living room with John, he wanted to watch the six o'clock news. I cleared my throat and John looked over at me, "It's Friday evening...is there anything going on at the Conservative club tonight?" John looked back at the TV to catch the next headline, "I think there's a dance on tonight, you know, live band and all that!" "I think that we should take Kitty to the club tonight, see if she wants to try her hand at dancing with a few boys," John gave me a frustrated look, "I only stopped taking her to the club because all she does every time is sit there reading her latest book." "When I picked her up from school this afternoon she wasn't reading her book, she was talking to a boy!" John looked surprised at that comment, "Okay then, we can go to the dance this evening!" I went into the kitchen and said, "Would you like to go to the Conservative club dance tonight darling?" Kitty gave me a shocked look. "I told your father that you would put a pretty frock on and not take a book this time...oh, and you have to at least try dancing with a few boys while we're there!" Kitty put one of her prettiest party frocks on but then she came into my room as I was painting my face whining about the dress being too small for her..."Look mum, you can see my bra!" "Darling...it is okay to wear that dress without a bra under it, and without a bra on, will make the dress fit a little better as well." When John saw Kitty in her party dress with no bra under it, it caused him to raise his eyebrows, he was shocked to see his little girl looking so adult, he lifted her chin to look at her face closely and said, "You look gorgeous darling, but you could do with a little make up, lipstick and eye shadow...go and ask your mother to look after you!" I did her hair in a simple style and painted her face with a few delicate colours and then we set off, Kitty was walking a little ahead of us and John whispered in my ear, "Have you warned her that some of the men at the club might hit on her?" "I didn't but I'm hoping that she really is mature enough to handle things...anyway, it isn't like we'll be a million miles away from her in there!" We entered the club, John was a member and he had to sign me and Kitty in as his guests, we found a table as far away from the group as possible and before Kitty sat down one of the other members had whisked her away to the dance floor for a little bop to a cover of an eighties blockbuster. John was looking very uncomfortable as he placed three drinks on our table, "I hope that 'Handy Andy' doesn't put Kitty off boys for life!" I looked across at her and her dance partner, she looked like she was happy enough with her dance partner, "Why did you call him 'Handy Andy'? John looked even more uncomfortable, "I hear lots of complaints about him...he's too 'hands-on' and doesn't take no for an answer easily!" The tune was coming to an end and I saw Kitty and Andy kiss as he escorted her back to our table. Andy gave John a guilty look as Kitty sat down in her seat, "Evening John, don't see you in here very often on a Friday!" "No, I don't get in often but my wife and daughter wanted a little dance after a long week." I heard a whispered, "How old is your daughter John?" John looked over at me and he raised his eyebrows, "Why is that important Andy?" Andy laughed, "Well you know me John...I was thinking of making a move on her later!" Andy laughed as if he was joking but I could see from his face and the way that he was standing that he meant it. Andy squatted down at John's side and they got into a deep conversation, I looked at Kitty, "Did you enjoy your dance with Andy?" She grinned at me and nodded her head excitedly. I leaned over and placed my lips against her ear, "It's a pity that he found out that you're our daughter, he was going to make a move on you later!" Kitty looked confused, "Make a move?" "You know, like Guy wanted to do to you...what Robin actually did to Amanda." Kitty grinned at me, "Pity he found out how young I am then!" her grin turned into a giggle. I looked from Kitty's face to Andy, still engrossed in his conversation with John, "I'm not sure if he would let your age stop him darling!" While I was still looking at Andy, I heard, "Would you like to dance?" from Kitty's direction. I looked over, it was another of the twenty-something year old men, the pity of the Conservative club was that it didn't attract many younger men or older boys, apart from the occasional dance like tonight, there weren't many things going on to attract the youngsters...looking around the room, Kitty was the youngest person in the room, there were three other girls around Kitty's age in the room and they were attracting an equal amount of attention to Kitty from the men. I was asked to dance and allowed Mick, a thirty year old financial advisor from the local bank to drag me onto the dance floor. I engineered the dance so that we were close to Kitty, close enough to get a flavour of their conversation during the quieter passages in the music. The man dancing with her was asking her all kinds of questions including where she worked. I expected Kitty to tell him that she was still in school and I guess in a way she did, she said, "I'm still in full time education." And then she saw me dancing right next to her and she gave me a sweet smile that Mick misinterpreted to have been directed at him. Mick said, "Your friend looks like a bit of a goer ...I had a footrace with Brian to get to her first...pity that Brian is faster on his feet than me." I just grinned at him and thought, 'If only you knew that she was only fourteen!' Kitty had a great evening, she danced with a dozen different men, a few of them twice...Andy kidnapped her a few seconds before the last dance and so he was in the 'Cat-Bird' seat when they played the last tune of the evening. Andy asked if he could take kitty home, she pointed out that she was here with me and John and that we would expect her to walk home with us. I, of course, didn't hear any of that but I looked at John and said, "I wonder what he said to Kitty, she doesn't look happy!" John grinned at me, "He's probably just asked her if he could give her a lift home...you know, last dance of the evening and all that...he actually asked me earlier if he could ask her and I said that he could but that it would be up to her!" I smiled at him and nodded my head, but then I got the idea that she might need rescuing, after all, she didn't really have the skills in her toolbox to deal with a man of Andy's age, especially as John had already warned me that Andy didn't like taking no for an answer so I walked out onto the dance floor, Wrapped my arm over Kitty's shoulder and walked her over to the band to thank them for their great music and while I stood there, I said, "Anything wrong?" "Andy has just offered me a lift home!" "I guessed that was the problem, he asked your father earlier if he could ask you." She gave me a shocked look, "What did dad say?" "Your father told him that it was up to you if you wanted to spend a little more time with him in private!" Kitty gasped, "But what if he wants to...you know...do me?" I looked over at Andy, he already had a healthy bulge in the front of his trousers from his dance with Kitty so in my mind, that was definitely his plan, "Darling, it is up to you, only let Andy go as far as you want him to go, not an inch further, he will be insistant but so long as you keep saying no, he won't force you to do anything." "I don't want him to accuse me of being a tease!" "Tell him before you get into his car that you're still a virgin and you're not willing to go all the way!" "But what can I do?" "You told me earlier that you used your hand to make Guy happy...offer to do the same for Andy if you feel like making him happy." I let Kitty go and she walked back to Any, I watched them have a short conversation, Andy nodded his head reluctantly and Kitty walked towards the doorway out of the building. John was still chatting to a few men on his way out of the building. As soon as we were in the street, we faced a thirty minute walk back home, John slipped his arm over my back, "What did you tell Kitty?" "I told her to set the limits herself and to be open and up front as to how far she was willing to go with him before she got in his car!" John laughed, "I thought that Andy had lost a little of his eagerness to take her home." When we got home, I spotted Kitty and Andy in the back seat of his car and stopped John walking past it, "Don't look in Andy's car if you don't want nightmares all night!" I made a noise and Kitty quickly pulled the front of her dress up to cover her breasts and then she slipped the shoulder straps back over her shoulders to hold the top of her dress up Kitty slipped out of the back of Andy's car and she walked over to me, pulled me away from John and whispered, "Can I have another few minutes...he was close but I didn't make him happy yet!" I looked around the street, "I know that it is late darling but people take their dogs for a walk at this time of the night, some of our neighbours might see you!" Kitty looked towards the back seat of the car and her face had a cover of disappointment but she nodded her head in agreement with me. "Why don't you invite Andy in for a coffee, you can have a little privacy in the living room until Andy is happy, me and your father will stay in the dining room out of your way." Kitty leaned into the open door and invited Andy into the house. I saw him lift his bottom off of his seat and pull his trousers up and fasten them before he climbed out of the seat and followed Kitty. I asked him if he would like a cup of coffee, he looked at Kitty with a worried expression on his face, "It's okay, you can finish what you were doing first and then have a coffee with me and John, Kitty needs to get off to bed, it is very late for her to be up." I walked off but Kitty caught my arm to stop me, she told Andy that she'd be there in a minute so he walked into the house talking to John. I looked at Kitty and said "What's worrying you darling?" Kitty beat around the bush for a few moments before I stopped her, "Has Andy asked you to suck his cock darling?" Kitty looked a little shocked but then she nodded her head, "He said that if I wouldn't let him screw me, would I at least suck him off!" I smiled at her, "Darling, I know that it sounds disgusting...and some women wouldn't ever dream of doing it but every man loves it and it's one of the few ways of pleasing your boyfriend without risking getting pregnant." Kitty looked thoughtful for a moment and then she said, "How many women do you know that won't do it?" I laughed, "Only your Grandma Vicky darling, she's the only woman that I know definitely never sucked a man's cock!" There was a smile on her face now, "So you have sucked dad's cock for him then?" It was my turn to smile now, "Not only your father darling, I've even sucked Andy's cock for him when we were both at school together." Kitty walked away from me muttering, "I knew that Andy was old but not that he was that old!" I went into the kitchen and John was pacing up and down, I comforted him, "She's doing exactly what she wants to do in there, I'm sure that it won't take long now and you can have your living room back." John said, "Doesn't it worry you that Andy is our age...hell, you dated him for three months in the nineties!" "That's exactly why I'm not worried, I know that Andy won't hurt her even if she won't let him have full sex with her until she is ready...not like some of the men that I dated when I was younger." John was just finishing his coffee when Kitty and Andy walked into the kitchen, they were both smiling so I guessed that they had both got what they wanted out of the twenty minutes of privacy that I'd given them. We left Andy and John having a cup of coffee together in the dining room and we both went up to bed. Kitty stopped short of going into her bedroom and grinned at me, "I can see why Grandma Vicky doesn't like sucking...it's okay up to a point but then it tastes disgusting!" "Darling, my mother has no idea what it tastes like, she has never got that close to a man's cock with her mouth!" I went to bed without my nighty, bra or knickers on so that if John wanted an impromptu fuck, he could have one. I heard the front door open and close as John let Andy out and then John joined me in bed...as usual our bedroom door was wide open, we usually left all the bedroom doors propped open all year round, especially in the summer so that there would be the best opportunity for any breeze that was about to cool our bedrooms while we were sleeping. We only closed our bedroom door on our pre-planned sex nights and we only did that because I could be quite noisy during coitus. John snuggled up behind me and found that I was naked in bed, "Are you feeling a little frisky darling?" I turned to face him, "You know me, I'm always a little frisky but tonight I thought that you might be turned on because of Kitty suddenly discovering boys!" John groaned, "I really feel guilty about just how turned on I got when I thought about what Andy was doing to Kitty in his car and then in our living room!" I eased his cock out of his pyjamas and started rubbing him, "I think that Kitty was doing a little of this for him!" We kissed and then I wriggled down the bed a little and kissed his cockhead before saying, "And a little of this..." as I slid my mouth down his cock and then I rolled him onto his back and straddled his hips, easing my soaking wet cunt down on top of his cock, "...but not any of this...She doesn't feel that she is ready for this yet but I certainly am!" There was a fill blown fight now, a fight for supremacy, a fight for who would end up on top, we were still fucking and fighting over an hour later...on planned sex nights, we often fucked all night long but on impromptu nights, it usually only lasted fifteen to twenty minutes. We all slept in late on Saturday morning, all three of us missed breakfast, in fact I only just got up in time to make lunch and Kitty ended up spending all of Saturday afternoon doing her homework because Sunday was our monthly family Sunday lunch which usually took up most of the day on Sunday...I have to say that I was surprised that Kitty hadn't wanted to go out and practice her new found boy skills, once I discovered sex, I wanted to practice every minute of every day possible. As usual the males in our wider family were sniffing around anything with a hole in it to flirt with, to try and get off with. Kitty had never really realised that the boys were flirting with her until today, it was like virginity caused cataracts on a girl's eyes and as soon as sex pops its head up, the cataracts are magically lifted and you see sexual innuendo more clearly. Kitty had gone through the exact same scenes every month, almost ever since she was a toddler and because she had never reacted to it before she had been left alone after the opening shots, Kitty looked very uncomfortable when I rescued her from one uncle and three cousins. I suggested that she could go out to the barn and check that the calves in the barn had enough water, "Just remember, they are all boys and even though they are close relatives, they still want to fuck you but it is up to you how far you go!" I saw Kitty looking around the faces of the four men...well, one man and three boys that had been swamping her for almost fifteen minutes. "Are you wondering which of them will follow you out to the barn?" She nodded her head, "Well, you could pick the one that you like best and ask him if he'd like to help you out with watering the calves or just go out there and take pot luck...they will probably do something like 'Rock, paper, scissors' to see who has the first crack at you. I watched over the yard to the barn full of calves, the winner of the contest to have first crack at kitty was one of my mother-in-law's side of the family, young Stavros, a fifteen year old boy whose father owned a Greek restaurant in London. Kitty and Stavros were in the barn for twenty minutes and I think that they only came out because Joan shouted out loud that lunch was ready. After dinner Kitty flopped down on a seat next to me in one of the many sitting rooms in the farmhouse, she whispered, "Mum...is doing it up your bum one of the ways that you hinted at last night that a girl can give a boy sex without getting pregnant?" "Yes darling, for the Greek men in the family, anal sex is just like shaking hands to the English side of the family!" Kitty looked thoughtful and then she giggled, "No wonder Stavros thought I was crazy...I thought that he was joking with me, it seemed to me like it would hurt far too much...have you ever...?" I looked into her eyes and smiled, "Kitty darling, I've been a member of a Greek family for almost forty years...of course I've done it before...it isn't one of your father's things though!" John took Kitty to school on Monday morning, I had customer visits to make today but I planned my visits so that I could be passing Kitty's school around lunchtime. I was driving along the road between the park and Robin Finch's flat, I didn't know exactly which building his flat was in but as I was early, I planned on driving around the park and wait outside the school's gates where Kitty would see me if she left school. At five minutes to twelve I spotted Robin leaving a building next to the newsagents shop but the man following him was his father, Martin. I parked about one hundred yards away from Martin's flat so that he didn't see me driving past and recognising me. I knew that it wasn't Martin with him on Friday, I knew that Martin would never have taken no for an answer, I knew that if Martin had been there on Friday he would have raped Kitty without a second thought. It actually crossed my mind that Robin might have drafted his father in to help him with Kitty if she made the mistake of joining him and Amanda today knowing that his father would open Kitty up for full sex against her will if necessary! My mind suddenly flashed back almost thirty years...
A car tooting me brought me back from my meandering along memory lane, I had stopped across someone's drive without realising it and I hadn't noticed that the house owner was waiting behind me for me to move away. I drove past the park, I saw Robin and his father were already chatting to Kitty and another girl who I imagined was Amanda. Kitty looked a little distressed, she had folded her arms across her chest and was scowling at Martin first and then at Robin and finally at Amanda because it looked to me like Amanda was putting pressure on Kitty to go with them to Robin's flat. I drove down the side of the park towards Kitty's school and stopped just short of the park gates as Kitty turned and stormed off, back towards school. She was so mad that she failed to spot me sitting in my car, I called her name, she almost jumped out of her skin as she stopped and looked over at me. She walked over to my car and leaned in the passenger window. I said, "I thought that you might like a burger and chips for your lunch as I was passing." Kitty's face softened to a smile and she nodded her head. She sat in the car and I asked her which kind of burger she would like. "Will there be a milkshake as well?" I nodded my head. "Well then, in that case I'd prefer a McDonald's!" I set off towards the closest McDonald's restaurant and then I said, "I saw you on the park with Amanda and Robin...was the other man Guy?" Kitty shook her head. "Did you decide to give Guy another chance today...even after last Friday?" She looked over at me and nodded her head. I raised my eyebrows, "Well, Guy has a much thinner cock than Andy and Andy warned me that if I lost my virginity to him it could hurt a lot, he suggested that I ask one of the boys in my class to start me off but I thought that Guy would be less embarrassing...you know...tomorrow and every other day at school!" "So who was the man with Robin?" Kitty gave me a confused look, "I thought that you would know him, he said that he was Robin's dad...he said that he had fucked you as well, when you were at least four years younger than I am now!" "I knew who he was, I just wondered if Robin was telling you the truth...Martin Finch is a blackmailer and once he gets his clutches into a girl, he never lets her go...what happened to Guy?" "He told Robin that I was a baby and he didn't want to waste another minute on me!" "If you are looking for a boy to break you in gently, I could ring around your cousins, you know most of them, you like most of them and you don't see them all that often!" Kitty looked over at me, smiled and nodded her head 7,462 Words.
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