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First Published: 14 February 2021
Opening my Door by Isabella Story Code: M/F, M/g, Oral, Incest, First time, Prostitution
Last Friday was my last day at Victoria Park Primary school, I wasn't leaving Victoria Park Primary School to move up to secondary school, I was moving to a different primary school in a different county so my mother had arranged a farewell party for me to say goodbye to the few friends that I'd made since we moved into Smethwick just three months earlier, as usual, the man we were living with was my mother's latest love...and as usual...their love didn't last very long. I never actually met my real father, he'd disappeared before I was born and in my ten years of life, I'd lived with more than thirty different men, my mother called them her boyfriends, I usually called them my uncles. We got up early on the Saturday morning and I packed my clothes into a suitcase and my toys and books into three large boxes. We didn't have much in the way of furniture because my mother had never owned her own house, we did actually own the bed that I slept in but that was all. My great grandmother had passed away recently and she'd left my mother her old house in Northamptonshire, my Uncle Paul, the man my mother had lived with for three months, wanted her to sell her grandmother's house and put some of the capital into renovating the house that we were living in with him...his house...and that seemed to be the end of their relationship. Uncle Simon, my mother's old boyfriend from three men ago, borrowed his friend's old van, he picked us up from Smethwick at twelve o'clock and drove us to East Grove, Rushden, in Northamptonshire...by four o'clock we'd unloaded the van and Simon took us to a café in Rushden town centre for something to eat. We'd walked from the house to the café so, by the time we'd eaten and walked back to East Grove, it was gone six o'clock. Mum and Simon spent ten minutes building my bed and making it up for me to sleep in, then they left me, to go to my mum's bedroom, I was left with strict instructions to put all of my stuff away tidily in my room while mum and Simon sorted her room out, mum would be sleeping in my great grandmother's old bed. When my great grandmother died, the house was left to my mother in her will, with all of her stuff in it, wardrobes, chests of drawers, sofa, comfortable chairs and white goods in the kitchen. I'd put my knickers in the drawer that I'd chosen for them to live in, I was just about to start putting my T-shirts into their drawer and I heard the sounds of mum and Simon in her bedroom, the 'Huh...huh...huh...huh' sound from my mother were unmistakable...as were the sounds of a poor violin player, trying to play an accompanying concerto, she and Simon were in her bed and they were having sex. I busied myself with my clothes and toys, getting everything as tidy as I could manage, at nine o'clock the sounds of sex were still going strong so I went to my mother's bedroom door and knocked on it, "Mum, I'm going to bed now, good night...good night Uncle Simon!" There was no good night kiss but then I was used to that, whenever my mother took up with a new boyfriend, she let her relationship with me slip for a few days until the shine of sex with a new lover wore off and then I knew that I'd be back at the top of my mother's affections. I woke in the morning, it was early but someone had just flushed the toilet in the bathroom that was right next to my bedroom. I pulled my dressing gown on over my nighty and walked out of my bedroom, it had been Simon that had woken me when he went to the toilet and getting back into bed with my mother had woken her too, I was just about to go down to the kitchen when I heard the 'Huh...huh...huh...huh', all over again. I did myself a bowl of cereal and a glass of orange. After my breakfast, I went into the living room and turned the TV on. I heard the knocking from the bed's headboard against the wall as I watched the TV but at least I couldn't hear the grunting from my mother's bedroom over the TV. Mum came down from her bedroom at twelve o'clock and told me to get dressed because we were all going to a pub for Sunday lunch. I looked at my mother and said, "Is Simon going to live here with us now mum?" Mum shook her head and smiled, "No darling, he's just been helping us to move in and I'm giving him a little fun for all of his hard work!" We were out of the house until four o'clock and at six o'clock I heard a phone ringing, I tracked the phone down to Simon's jacket pocket, looking at his screen, I saw that the call was from someone called Mary so I didn't answer it, I just ran up the stairs and knocked on my mother's bedroom door, my knocking stopped my mother mid grunt and mum shouted, "What is it Sarah?"
"Someone called Mary was calling Uncle Simon on his phone!" I pressed my ear against the door as Simon said, "Shit, my wife was supposed to be at the spa until six o'clock!" Mum said, "It's almost seven o'clock now!" There were several more 'shits' from Simon as he seemed to be hopping around the bedroom and suddenly the door opened, Simon was wearing just his underpants as he took the phone from me, "Did you talk to her?" I shook my head, "I found the phone in your jacket pocket and was bringing it up to you when it stopped ringing." Simon put his finger to his lips to stop me talking and he dialled his wife's number, he walked down the stairs as he spoke to his wife, I heard him say, "I'm sorry darling, I was at my brother's place and just lost track of the time...I was on the road at the side of a police car so I couldn't pick up your call until I could get into a side road, I'll be home in about forty minutes time..." that was the point that the kitchen door closed and I lost the sound of the call. I looked at my mother lying in bed, mum was definitely naked, I said, "I didn't know that Simon was married mum!" Mother pushed herself up onto her elbows, the sheet fell away from her breasts, I spotted a necklace of bite marks around her collar bone and over her breasts, "He was separated from his wife when we lived with him and then Mary discovered that she was pregnant and wanted him back...so, he was the only boyfriend that I didn't screw things up with, he had to go back to his wife because she was having his baby!" Simon rushed back into her bedroom, he kissed mum passionately but just for a few seconds, I saw him cup her right breast in his left hand as he kissed her, he pulled his trousers on and then he kissed my forehead and said, "It was nice to see you again Sarah, you're growing up quite fast..." he looked at my mother's exposed breasts and then he pulled his T-shirt on and as his head popped out of the neck hole of his T-shirt, he looked back at me, "...your breasts will soon be showing through your T-shirt, and then the boys will be beating a path to your bedroom door...just like they do to your mum's!" I watched as Simon gave my mother one last kiss and he ran from the house like his bum was on fire. Mum said, "Sarah darling, pass me my nighty please!" I threw her nighty over to her, she pulled it on over her head and she slipped out of her bed just as her nighty was covering her breasts, I noticed a little trail of bite marks running down my mother's body to her pussy and then I spotted that my mother had made a little change to her private topiary, when I saw her in the shower three days ago, she had a trimmed bush in the shape of a heart but today, she was as bare as I was down there! Mum walked past me and ruffled my hair, "How do you fancy beans on toast for dinner darling?" I nodded my head and then sprang into action, I beat my mother to the kitchen and put four slices of toast into the pop-up toaster while my mother opened a tin of baked beans in tomato sauce, the beans were placed in a glass bowl and popped in the microwave for two minutes. I buttered the toast and then placed two slices on each of two plates and mum shared the baked beans between them. After dinner we sat in the living room looking through a box of my great grandmother's old photographs, I spotted a picture that looked like me...freakily, I could have been looking back at myself from the olden days, "Mum, who's this in this picture?" Mum took the picture and she looked at it, "That was me in nineteen ninety, I was about your age when this picture was taken." "How come it looks like the olden days then?" "My grandmother took the picture with an old black and white Polaroid camera...black and white pictures always make things look older!" "Who's the man with his arm over your shoulder?"
"That was Mark...he was my boyfriend when that photograph was taken!" "He looks very old in that picture." "He was nineteen I think...he wanted a kiss and a cuddle with me in the back of his car but I persuaded him to drive me over here to my grandmother's house because I knew that she'd let me take him up to her spare bedroom to do our kissing and cuddling in comfort and more privacy than the back seat of the car...not that Mark cared, he didn't mind if someone spotted him, erm, kissing and cuddling with a girl in his car!" Before bedtime, I'd found about forty pictures of my mother with different boys and men, my mother seemed to use my grandmother's house to do most of her courting and each boy or man that my mother took to her grandmother's house was captured on film for posterity...I was hoping to find a picture of my mum and a boy from twenty-ten but there were no pictures after nineteen ninety nine. I had a lot to think about, my mother had at least forty different boyfriends in just ten years from when she was ten years old until she was twenty but just before she had me, she either stopped taking boys to her grandmother's house or her grandmother had just stopped taking pictures of them. I had no idea what my new school would be like but at least it was close, I didn't even need to cross a road to get there, just walk to the end of my road, cross a little parkland and I was at the back fence of the school. On Monday morning my mother took me to school as it was my first day, she was told that she could pick me up at three o'clock sharp, my mother shook her head, "I'll be working in my home office until six o'clock, I can't even take a toilet break without losing pay, no way I can take a thirty to ninety minute break to collect my daughter..." my mother pointed towards the school's back fence, "...we only live on the other side of that little park, Sarah won't even need to cross a road to get home, she doesn't need me to pick her up, she's been walking home on her own for three years." My mother told the best lies in the world, she didn't work at home on a computer, she worked in the Tesco store in Bedford until five o'clock every afternoon the same as she did at our last house, the only difference here, there wasn't a local Tesco so she'd have to come home on the bus and wouldn't be home until six o'clock in the evening. My mother had to lie to my teacher because if the school thought that I'd be left alone in the house for three hours every day, my mother would be reported because the law says that no child under thirteen years old can be left unsupervised at all. So, I started school with one black mark against me, I would be breaking one of the school's rules right from the outset, the school usually insisted on the parents or another adult to pick children up from the school but only after the parent had informed the school who would be collecting the student. Apparently, that area of Northamptonshire had the highest rate of sexual assaults in the country and that was why the school wanted every child to be collected by a responsible adult. At three o'clock, I was forced to wait until every child in my class had been collected before I could leave the classroom. As I walked across the little park between school and my new home, it started to drizzle with rain. I cursed my teacher for keeping me back, if I'd got out of school on the dot of three o'clock, I would have been sitting in home when this drizzle started instead of being out on the park in my summer school uniform, getting wet. I ran down the back garden path...because we'd only moved into the house two days earlier and only had one key to the back door, my mother had used it to lock the door when she went out to work and she had told me that the key would be under the flower pot on the back door step, waiting for me when I got home from school. I was keeping my fingers crossed that I'd be in the house before the worst of the summer shower hit, I lifted the flower pot and saw a key shaped space under the pot where the key should have been, I lifted every flower pot in the back garden but still no back door key! Fortunately, the worst of the rain was blowing from the front of the house towards the back, so, as I sat on the back door step to wait out the three hours until my mother came home...I was still getting a little wet but it wasn't as bad as it could have been.
I heard a sound from the end of the garden, the guy from next door was opening his back gate, I watched him walk down his back garden in the full onslaught of the summer storm, water was quite literally dripping off of him. I waited until he was half way down his back garden and then I said, "Afternoon Mr Cooper...lovely weather for ducks, isn't it?" My voice coming from so low down had shocked Mr Cooper, he stopped in his tracks, still out in the worst of the rain, he looked down at me and smiled, "Hello kiddo...you locked out?" I nodded my head, "But I'm not kiddo...I'm Sarah!" "Did you know that I can see your knickers when you sit like that Sarah?" "I can't help it Mr Cooper, the step is too low, the dress is a year old now so is a little small for me and if I try to be more 'Lady-like', I'll just get wetter!" "It's okay Sarah, I quite like looking at young girl's knickers...if you only started at the local school today, how come you had their school uniform a year ago?" "Primary schools usually have gingham dresses for their summer uniform, they usually use blue, pink, brown or green so once you've been to four primary schools, you probably have the right uniform to wear at most primary schools!" Mr Cooper nodded his head to show that he understood what I was saying, "So, how come you're locked out?" "We only have one key so far...my mum was supposed to leave the key under a plant pot out here but she had to take me to school this morning and they gave her a hard time because she wouldn't be around to pick me up this afternoon, I think they made her late and in her rush, she forgot to leave the key for me!" Mr Cooper looked at his back door, "I never lock my back door, you could always shelter in my place if you get locked out again...you can come into my house to wait for your mother if you like, at least it'll be warmer in there!" The wind chose that moment to swirl, causing a vortex that brought a little more rain in my direction, I jumped to my feet, stepped over the low wall between our gardens and followed Mr Cooper into his kitchen. I looked around his kitchen and said, "Your kitchen is much smaller than ours!" He was sitting on a kitchen chair to take his wet shoes off, he looked around the kitchen, "Your great grandmother had the small back bedroom converted into a bathroom so it was more convenient for her to use at night, when she didn't need three bedrooms any more...my bathroom is still down here..." he gestured to the wall that his cooker was against, "...my bathroom is the other side of that wall, the pantry door there isn't a pantry at all, it's the door into my bathroom!" His shoes were now off his feet but his socks were soaking wet, so they followed the shoes. "You know how to make a pot of tea Sarah?" I looked at him as if he was mad, "You just pop a teabag in a cup and pour boiling water on top of it!" He laughed at me, "Do me a favour...just fill the kettle and pop it on the stove for me while I get out of these wet clothes and into a nice warm shower...please!" I filled the kettle with cold water as he went into the bathroom, he hadn't bothered closing the bathroom door after he went through it though and as I moved the kettle from the sink to the cooker, I was looking at the open door, there was a fuzzy shadow play on the door as he undressed and I was watching it closely as I turned the heat on under the kettle and then curiosity got the better of me because of the shapes that I saw on the open door, the sun had popped out from behind the rain cloud and the shadow play suddenly sharpened up on the face of the white door. It looked like Mr Cooper was standing with his back to the kitchen and it looked like he was playing with his cock, as the sun drove away the rain clouds the image sharpened even more, to the extent that I could make out his pubic hair in the shadow on the door as well as hairs on his chest starting to show. I could see his hand moving away from his body and then returning, it looked like his hand was rubbing up and down his cock.
Curiosity got the better of me and I tip-toed to the open doorway and looked into the bathroom. I put my hand over my mouth when I saw his naked body, he was standing under a showerhead and he was washing his body with his left hand and his cock with his right. There didn't seem to be an actual shower tray, a screen or curtain of any kind, just a shower head sticking out of the wall over his head...sticking out, much like the way that his cock was sticking out from his groin. He looked in my direction and I jumped away from the doorway. I really wanted to go back and look at his naked body for a little longer but I didn't, I walked into his living room and looked around, there wasn't a TV, there seemed to be a lot of music, records, tapes and CD's, there were a lot of books too, books and magazines. I opened a magazine that was on the arm of one of the comfortable chairs, it was all pictures of naked or almost naked women with a few men dotted around its pages. I was just lazily flicking through the pictures of naked men and women...I spent longer looking at the few pictures with naked men than the pictures of naked women. I was deep in thought as I looked at the pictures of men in his magazine when a hand clamped down on my shoulder, Mr Cooper had left the bathroom soundlessly, he said, "You shouldn't be looking at things like that at your age Sarah..." He grinned at the look on my face after getting caught looking at his dirty magazine, he ruffled my hair and continued, "...would you like to know how to make a pot of tea?" I closed the magazine and looked over my shoulder at him, he was wearing a bathrobe that had a belt fastening it at the waist, I looked from his knees to his face before smiling at him and nodding my head...once again, Mr Cooper was dripping wet but this time, he was dripping wet on the inside of his clothes instead of the outside. He left me with his dirty book in my hand and he went back into the kitchen, I took one last look at the man in the magazine and wondered why, even though he was posing with a woman, his dangler was looking at his feet and not at the woman when, while Mr Cooper was just taking a shower, his cock was standing to attention as he washed it. I followed him into his kitchen and watched his tea ceremony, he made sure that the pot was clean, then he poured a little of the boiling water into it, he swilled it around to warm the pot and emptied it in the sink, then spooned three heaped teaspoons full of tea leaves into the pot before pouring the boiling water into the pot and then putting a quilted cover over the pot to keep the heat in while the tea mashed. He turned to face me, the front of his dressing gown opened slightly as he turned, his cock was looking at his slippers this time, as soon as I spotted the front of his dressing gown flick open, my eyes shot down to his groin, he pulled the front closed again and chuckled at me, "You seem to like looking at men's cocks!" What could I say...did I like looking at men's cocks, or was I just curious...either way, I didn't know so I shrugged my shoulders. He reached above my head and took two cups and saucers out of a cupboard behind me, he placed those on a tray, he had to move me to one side to get in the cutlery drawer behind me to pick three teaspoons out, "It is a little unfair though, you've seen mine twice now and all I've seen are your pretty pink knickers!" He turned his back and chuckled as he popped the teapot under its cosy on a tray with the two cups and saucers, he also popped a bowl of sugar and a little jug of milk on the tray as well, he picked the lot up and carried it through to the living room, the tray went onto a coffee table and he sat in the armchair that had the magazine on its arm, he suggested that I sat on the sofa opposite him. He picked up the magazine that I had been flicking through, he opened it at the page that I'd been looking at when he finished his shower and he turned the picture towards me, "Do you prefer to look at a man with a soft cock like this..." he shook the magazine to emphasise the picture of the man with a six inch long and four or five inches in circumference cock looking at his feet, "... or a hard cock like I had when you saw me in the shower?" I was about to shrug my shoulders but I did that a lot and it could seem babyish...especially when Mr Cooper was talking about cocks and things...so I said, "Hard I think is better than soft!"
He gave me a sweet smile, "Would you like to see mine again?" I nodded my head. He opened his dressing gown wide, "Of course at the moment it is sleeping, just two inches long with a six inch circumference...if you want to see it wake up, you'll have to show me what you have hiding under your pretty pink knickers first, just seeing you without your knickers on will wake it up!" Well, this was the moment of truth, just how much did I want to see Mr Cooper's cock stand to attention...then I thought back to when my mother was my age...and younger...she had boyfriends who were men when she was ten years old...men who were old enough to drive cars, I'll bet that she showed those men her pocket...childish name I know for a cunt but that was the name my mother insisted I call that space between my legs...if she was kissing and cuddling with them in her grandmother's back bedroom! I looked over at him again, it looked like he was about to close his dressing gown over...I'd thought about it for too long, I jumped to my feet and reached up under my dress and pulled my knickers down, kicked them off of my feet and sat back down again, he looked over at me and told me to lift my feet off the floor, to hook my heels over the edge of the cushion that I was sitting on, lifting my knees and parting my legs so that my pussy was open wide for him to look at. As soon as my pussy lips smiled at him, his little two inch cock started to grow, it got a lot longer and a little fatter as he looked at my open pocket. He didn't touch his cock until it stopped growing and even then, he only touched it to take a firm hold of it and waved it in front of me lake a flagpole, "When I was in the shower, you saw what I do to my cock to make it feel nice for me, what do you do to your pocket to make it feel nice for you?" I smiled at him, "You call it a pocket too?" He shook his head, "No...I just remember that your mother called her cunt her pocket when she was your age so I just guessed that she taught you to call it your pocket as well!" While he was telling me that about my mother, I realised that I'd started doing it...my right hand was between my legs, the tip of my middle finger was just stroking gently back and forth over my tender little button and my eyes closed down to a squint...I would usually have closed my eyes totally but a part of the pleasure that was washing over me was being generated by seeing him holding his cock in his fist and waving it from side to side. I gave myself a gentle orgasm, gentle but I never usually took myself to that point of pleasure when I was alone in my bedroom, I always stopped just as it started to feel nice. "You looked lovely when you had that little orgasm Sarah...would you like me to give myself an orgasm for you to watch?" No thought or hesitation this time...no, non verbal communications, I was straight in with a, "Yes please!" He started to rub his cock up and down with his fist, "Do you like watching me doing this?" I nodded my head and moved my middle finger again, starting my little pleasure climb as Mr Cooper rubbed himself off. "You could help me a little if you like Sarah!" "How?" "Just come over here, squeeze in my chair at my side with me!" Now I was really suspicious, you didn't need to ne a brain surgeon to work out that something could go very wrong if a girl with no knickers on, sat next to a naked man on his seat with him. He saw the reticent look on my face, "I promise that I won't touch you unless you ask me to...come over here and help me!"
"What do I have to do?" His smile broadened, he said, "Just come over here and put your hand on the root of my cock while I masturbate myself." I talked myself into joining him on his seat, he moved over to his left so that I had a little space on his right, I squeezed in at the side of him and tried to put my left hand on his cock, the position was totally wrong, I'd thought that with my left hand being closer to him it would be the best hand to use but he stopped me, he told me to use my right hand, which meant turning my body towards him. I placed my hand on his cock, just above his balls and just held his cock as he rubbed his left hand up and down its shaft. He kissed the top of my head and then he started to stroke my hair, nothing much seemed to happen for a few minutes and then the hand stroking my hair eased my head up and over to his chest so that my cheek was against his pectoral muscle and my view of his cock was quite a bit closer than it was. The next time his left hand came close to my right hand on the root of his cock, he continued downward and captured my hand, he squeezed it tightly around his cock and started masturbating himself again but this time, my hand was between his and his cock. "Do you think that my cock would be able to fit in your pocket Sarah?" I shook my head and as my head moved, he eased it down his body a couple of inches. "You're not going to believe me but when your mother was just nine years old, I got this all the way in her pussy!" I lifted my head and looked at his face to see if he was shitting me, he nodded his head and grinned at me, "I wasn't even the first man to do her but I think it was in her first week, your grandmother was looking after her for the weekend and your mum went a little crazy." "How old were you when my mum was nine years old?" "I was twenty years old back then when I screwed her!" He encouraged me to go back to looking at his cock again, this time my cheek was against his stomach, my nose, just an inch away from his cockhead. He took his hand off of mine and I just kept doing what I'd been doing with his hand on top of it. "Would you like me to try to get my cock in your pocket Sarah?" I shook my head. "Pity...but never mind, we've got plenty of time to play together...was your mother busy over the weekend?" "I nodded my head, nodding my head made the tip of my nose brush against the head of his cock. "I was surprised that she didn't pop around to see me for a fuck...just for old times' sake. In the past, whenever she visited her grandmother when she was on her own, she would pop round to see me for a fuck...even when you were with her, she would leave you with her grandmother and call on me for an hour...her grandmother was great, she understood that your mother needed a lot of sex." I felt a little pressure on the back of my head, "When a man climaxes, there is a lot of spunk..." he was finding it hard to talk, his breathing was so laboured, "...your face will get a little wet but don't worry, you can wash it all off straight after!" I spotted his leg muscles tightening and relaxing, his bum lifting a little off the seat and then he pressed down on the back of my head so that my lips were almost kissing his cock and then he exploded, all over my face, he laughed and then he apologised and handed me a hand towel, as I wiped my face on the towel, I thought, 'Well, at least I got a good close up look at his cock as he spurted!'
I went back to my seat on the sofa and he covered up but I didn't put my knickers back on, I just sat opposite him as he finished making our cups of tea. It actually made me feel very grown up having a cup of tea with an adult man...well, I get that wanking an adult man off also made me feel very grown up too. We drank our tea in silence and he cleared the tray away, when he came back he said, we have an hour left before your mum gets home, would you like to sit on my knee and have a little kiss and cuddle with me for a while?" I remembered that my mother talked about kissing and cuddling with a twenty year old when she was my age so I said, "Yes!" He sat in the centre of his chair, so I guessed that I wasn't going to be sitting at his side like the last time we shared a chair, I stood at his side while he got settled in and then he opened his dressing gown, even slipping his arms out of the dressing gown so that he was totally naked, I was just about to sit across his lap but he stopped me, "Would you take your dress off as well?" I understood a few things about adult life, I knew that the most dangerous part of my body was already exposed to him because I took my knickers off already and I didn't have tits like my mum's so I just flipped the button at the back of my neck and pulled my dress off over my head and tossed it over the coffee table so that it landed on the sofa's seat cushions. I climbed on his knee and snuggled down, my head on his shoulder...he lifted my chin and kissed me on my lips. "I'd like to touch you, give you a little pleasure like you gave me a few minutes ago!" I thought about it, I loved it when I had a little private time to myself and I had just given him an orgasm and got a cream pie in my face for my trouble so why not let him give me a little pleasure in reciprocation for all my hard work. I nodded my head again. He placed his left hand on my knee as we kissed, my left hip was pressing against his sleepy little cock. He eased his fingers between my knees and then started working his hand towards my body, I gradually allowed him to part my legs until he reached my pussy and touched my sensitive little bud...I'd thought it a wonderful feeling when I rubbed it for myself but having someone else doing it was a mind blowing feeling...for a start, I had no control over the pressure, the speed, the direction of the movement like I did when I was doing it for myself. I had the most powerful feeling of pleasure that I'd ever felt in my life, if this was what sex felt like, I knew exactly why my mother wanted to feel it all of the time...no matter who it was giving her that pleasure. He pulled his lips off of mine and whispered, "Can I put one of my fingers in you?" I shook my head. "Please...if it hurts you too much, just tell me to stop for any reason, I'll stop...so, how about it, can I at least try, just one finger?" He pressed extra hard on my bud and doubled the power of my pleasure, I fought to get my breath back and as I calmed down, I nodded my head and he eased his index finger into my pussy hole. I was gasping from the pleasure and the pain of having a grown man's finger wiggling into my body like that. I'd thought that it was fantastic having him rubbing my pleasure button with his fingertips but when he started to push his finger up inside my pussy and pulling it out again moving it faster and faster, there was so much more pleasure than I could have ever imagined, so much pleasure that I actually lost my ability to control my bladder and a little spurt went over his lap. When he felt me spurt his mouth turned into a grin against my lips as we kissed and then I noticed his cock was growing against my hip and ribs. He pulled his finger out of my pussy and broke our kiss again, "If you come again tomorrow, we can do that again and I'll try and get two fingers into you...would you like to help me out again?" I gave him my sweetest smile and nodded my head and then I had second thoughts, "How?"
"I'd like to rub my cock against your belly until I climax!" I thought for a moment and then I nodded my head. He asked me to turn, straddle his lap, my knees either side of his hips. He pulled me down so that his cock was trapped between our bodies and he started to roll his hips so that his cock rubbed up as high as my chest and back to my belly again, he started moving rapidly as we kissed again, his breathing changed again and he suddenly lifted me off of his chest. He took a hold of his cock and started to massage himself, his hand sliding up and down his cock shaft and then, at the last minute, he rubbed his cockhead up and down my pussy as he jerked his spunk all over my pussy lips but at least he didn't try and put his cock in my body. This time, he cleaned up the mess he'd pumped out over my body with his towel but he didn't try to clean up the mess I'd left on his lap, he seemed perfectly happy to leave that on his bare legs. He checked his watch, "Your mum will be home any minute...you'd better get dressed and go outside to wait for her...you don't want her to find out that you've been waiting for her in here!" I got dressed and gave him one last kiss before I ran home and sat on our back door step and mum turned up from work five minutes after I sat down. I didn't say anything about what I'd been up to since I finished school, I did mention that I had been held back for fifteen minutes, until every other kid in my class had been picked up by their parents and being held back meant that I got caught in the storm. Mum told me that I should go and get in a hot bath but I said that I had to do my homework. She took my homework book and read the homework that had been set...parents had to witness the homework and after it was finished they had to sign the book to say that they had watched their child doing their homework, my mother signed and dated right below the question and then she wrote me a note to take into school the next day, she asked the teacher to explain why I'd been kept in detention after school and why the teacher hadn't given her twenty-four hours notice of the detention as was called for in the school's guidelines, she finished the note with, 'May I respectfully remind you that the school's hours are nine am to three pm and I expect my daughter to be home at one minute past three in the future to prevent my worrying that something may have happened to her after school!' So, I guessed that I wouldn't be doing my homework after all. I got in a hot bath and mum gave me my sandwich to eat in the bath for my dinner. After my bath we sat for an hour in the living room looking through more pictures from my great grandmother's old collection, I found a picture with my mother and the guy next door as a young man, I turned the picture towards my mother, "Who's this mum?" She looked at the picture, "That's Dan Cooper, I told you that he lived next door...back then, he lived with his mother and sister but now he lives on his own." I smiled at her, "You look like you could be brother and sister in that photograph...identical twins even...was he your boyfriend back then?" She ruffled my head, "You're boyfriend mad...he wasn't my boyfriend when that photograph was takem but he was my boyfriend for a few weeks when I was looking after my grandmother about eleven years ago and I suppose that I'd call him a friend with benefits even now, I used to pop in and see him whenever I visited my grandmother...if I was here on my own that is, well, at least no boyfriend in tow!" Mum took another look at the photograph, she even put her reading glasses on, "You know...you're right, we do look a lot like brother and sister, I think my grandmother said that Violet...Mrs Cooper...Dan's mum was pregnant with Dan when she first moved in next door to her, they both went to antenatal classes together and we were born just a month or so apart." I went to bed a happy girl and fell asleep with my right hand in my knickers, my index finger gently stroking my pleasure spot. I'd given myself pleasure in that way before but never as I went to sleep, in the past, I'd only ever done it when I first got into bed and after I'd had my little pleasure, then I'd settled in to sleep. I'm not even sure that I did give myself pleasure...well, not to the end game, it was always pleasurable when I touched that spot, even if it was only a few seconds.
I woke early on Tuesday morning and went down to breakfast wearing just my knickers. Mum looked over at me, "You know, Simon was right on Sunday...your breasts have started to show, mine didn't start to show until I was twelve years old...you might find that your chest gets a little tender and sore over the next few weeks!" I brushed my fingertips across my chest, there were definitely small bumps that hadn't been there the last time I touched my chest and those little lumps were definitely more sensitive than they had been the last time I rubbed my chest. School was uneventful, fortunately, yesterday's homework had been to read a chapter from my latest class reader aloud and my mother had signed to say that she'd listened to me reading that chapter. I was still very much the outsider in my class, everyone else had been together since year one, some even earlier when they were in the 'Rising Fives' together, and I'd just turned up a week before the summer holiday and the end of year five, so it was understandable that no one really wanted to get to know me when I turned up on Monday with just four days left of the school year and now, we were definitely on a countdown with only three days left to go. There was little learning being done for the rest of the week, we all had to sit a series of examinations that would be used to stream students the following year. I found the exams very easy, most of the lessons that the kids at Denfield Park Primary School were doing in year five, I'd done twice in different schools, in a different county, when I was in year four. At three o'clock I stood up and cleared my desk, the teacher told me that I'd have to stay in class until every other student had left the room, I stood up, turned to face the door and just walked out of the classroom, the teacher shouting after me that I had to wait, I just shouted over my shoulder, "My mother is expecting me at home at one minute past three...you'll have to take it up with her if you don't like it!" I ran all the way home, the key was under the flower pot where it should have been the day before, I sat on the back door step in the sunshine and solved ten maths problems while I waited for Mr Cooper to get home. As soon as he opened his gate, I ran into my house and put my homework book away, then I returned to the garden, he was already in his house by the time I reached the garden. I walked over to his back door and knocked, I could hear his shower was running so he obviously didn't hear me knocking, but then he had told me that I could go in his house at any time that I wanted to, so I walked in. I looked over at the bathroom door, today it was closed...so yesterday, he'd deliberately left his bathroom door open while he had his shower to pique my interest! His kettle started boiling just after I walked into the kitchen, I took two cups and saucers from the cupboard above my head, spoons from the drawer below the cupboard holding the cups. I checked that the teapot was clean, then I swilled it out with a little of the boiling water, I spooned three lots of tealeaves into the pot and I filled it with boiling water. He walked out of his bathroom totally naked, just towelling himself down, he spotted me putting the bowl of sugar and jug of milk on his tray, "Hi Sarah darling...I thought that I wouldn't be seeing you today when I saw you run in home as soon as I opened my gate." I gave him a sweet smile and then I said, "I just needed to put my books away, I was doing my homework on the back door step." He draped his towel over his shoulder, "Here, let me carry the tray...if you want to do something helpful, you can undress yourself, help speed things up a little!" I was naked by the time he sat in his chair, the tea tray on the coffee table in the middle of the room. "The tea will take five minutes to mash...I said that I'd try to get two fingers in you today didn't I?" I nodded my head and clambered up on his lap without him even asking me to. I wriggled into position so that I was in the position that I was sitting yesterday...the only difference today was, my right arm wasn't trapped behind my body, I'd kept it in play so that I could play with his cock as he worked a finger into my pussy. He gave me an orgasm with one finger before he started trying to stretch me out enough to get his second finger in. I gasped in pain as he managed to slide his middle finger up into my pussy and he stopped moving his fingers so that I could get used to being so full before he called a tea break.
I sat on the sofa to drink my tea, drank it as fast as I could and when we were ready to restart our fun, he came over to me, he stood in front of me and said, "Will you give my cock a little suck?" His cock was actually level with my mouth as he stood in front of me, I didn't really have any idea what to do but with his encouragement, I managed to get the whole of his cockhead in my mouth as he stood in front of me as I sat on the sofa. When I was happy with his cockhead being in my mouth, he started to rub his shaft with his hand. He said, "Sarah, you know that when I climax, there will be a lot of spunk...some girls don't like the taste of it, if you don't like it, just hold it in your mouth and spit it out onto the towel after I finish but when your mother was your age she swallowed gallons of spunk...she really loved it." I didn't get the chance to really plan on what I was going to do when he climaxed because he climaxed so quickly with me sucking on his cock and the volume hit me so quickly that I was overwhelmed and I starting to choke. His spunk started to go down my throat without any conscious thought on my part, so I just made up my mind to just swallow the rest. After he finished spurting into my mouth, he got down on his knees in front of me, he lifted my legs and used his mouth and tongue on my pussy to give me another massive orgasm and even though I didn't need to go to the toilet, he made me spurt again, this time, not over his lap, it was all over his mouth and chin. "Happy Sarah?" I nodded my head. "Can I try stretching you a little more now?" I nodded my head enthusiastically and grinned at him. He pulled me round so that I was on my back on the sofa and he opened my legs as wide as they could go, I was so wet inside that two fingers slipped into me quite easily and he masturbated me slowly until I had another massive orgasm and spurted a little more before he stopped again. There was another change around, I was in the position that I was in yesterday when we finished off. This time though, as he started rubbing himself against my stomach and chest to his second orgasm, he was reaching over my back and had both hands working on my pussy, he had the index fingers of both hands hooked inside my pussy and he was pulling his fingers apart as he tried to stretch me in all directions. Today, as he closed in on his orgasm again, he lifted me up but instead of rubbing his cockhead over my pussy lips, he had the little eye of his cock pressing against my pussy hole and as he started jerking through his orgasm, he let me slip down a little so that his cockhead just parted my vagina a little, he was pumping so much slime up me that as he let my weight slip through his hand, I slipped a little and all of his cockhead slipped into my body...I gasped in pain and he quickly took my weight in his hands, stopping his cock going any further in me. He helped me to clean myself up and suddenly my time was over again and I was dressed in my school uniform and knickers again and running for home before my mother caught me out of the house. *** Mother came home from work with a large Tesco pizza for dinner, it took the oven longer to warm up enough to use it than it took the pizza to cook, we chatted over dinner, mum said, "How did your day go today darling?" I grinned inwardly and said, "It was stretching!" I giggled at my own answer, mum totally missed the humour but then she didn't know that her ex lover had been stretching my pussy for the last three hours...he'd never said it in so many words but he was opening my lower door so that I'd be able to take all of his cock in my pussy in another day or two, and I was quite enjoying the experience so far and looking forward to my next lesson.
When I went to school on Wednesday, my teacher took me out of the classroom and asked me to explain why I'd ignored her commands the previous day to stop in the classroom until all the other children had been picked up by their parents. "I'm sorry Miss Bradshaw but I was only thinking of you, my mother gave me strict instructions to be home by one minute past three and not a second later and my mother is my mother twenty-four hours a day and you're only my teacher from nine o'clock in the morning until three in the afternoon. "Well, I'm giving you advance warning that I'll be keeping you in class this afternoon as a punishment for ignoring me last yesterday!" "Not tonight miss, you can keep me in after school tomorrow but only if you put it in writing to my mother today! But today I'll be at home by one minute past three, the same as yesterday." I didn't get the letter telling my mother that I had a detention on Thursday so I worked through my English exam as quickly as I could and had it finished by two forty-five so I asked if I could go to the toilet and walked straight past the toilet door and out of the school so I was home fifteen minutes earlier than I should have been rather than fifteen minutes late as Bradshaw had planned for me. I'd changed out of my uniform and was in Dan's kitchen making him a pot of tea when he got home from work. "Are you going to take a shower while the tea mashes Dan?" "No darling, I'm planning on getting very messy so I'll shower after you go home." Dan carried the tea tray into the living room and I followed him, taking my dress off as I walked along, I was totally naked by the time I was in the living room. Dan sat me on the soda and he knelt in front of me and he licked my pussy again until I squirted...Dan seemed to love my little pleasure squirts as he drove my orgasm to the very limit of pleasure, just stopping short of the point that pleasure turned into pain. Dan sat me on the sofa and he licked between my legs again, this time, after he gave me an orgasm powerful enough to make me squirt, he added his two index fingers in my pussy and he gently licked inside my pussy hole but kept catching my button keeping me at an orgasmic high as he pulled his fingers apart, changing direction so that I was pulled open in all directions. Dan shocked me a little as he jumped away from me, sat at my side and pulled me around so that I was in the position he liked to use to trap his cock between my belly and his to get himself off but he didn't, he got me into the position that we ended yesterday, the head of his cock just inside my pussy's opening as he climaxed, filling my pocket with his spunk. He smiled at me, "Is that okay Sarah?" I nodded my head. "I want to try and get my cock all the way in and it will hurt...you know that no matter how old a girl is, the first time a man puts his cock up her it hurts, is it okay for me to try now?" I was nodding my head again as Dan pulled my chest against his body so that he could let go of my body without my weight pushing me down his cock, he was stroking my body from my bottom and up, over the small of my back and the back of my ribs to my shoulder blades and as he hooked his fingers over the top of my shoulders, he said, "The thing is Sarah, something as important as this, you actually have to tell me that it is okay for me to try, not just nod your head!" I looked up at his face and he bent he head down to kiss me. Our lips parted and he pulled me back into his body so that my cheek was against his chest, he said "Are you still comfortable?" I said "Yes..." then I took a deep breath and started to say, "O..." but before I could say, 'Okay I'm ready!' he had pulled down on my shoulders as hard as he could and he stabbed upwards with his cock in one single movement, I screamed in pain. The pain was all consuming for ten seconds and was replaced by the feeling of my body being over full and the real pain went away, almost as quickly as it came. I realised that I was panting for air, just like you see on the TV when a woman has a baby, she pants rapidly.
"Are you okay Sarah?" I nodded my head. "Do you want to stop now...should I pull my cock out of you?" I looked up at him and shook my head. I tried my best to give him a confident smile but settled for a slightly pained one. He pushed my body away from him again, that hurt a little more as I pivoted on his cock, he told me to look down between our bodies. His pubic hair looked like it was my own pubic hair, my pussy lips must have been pressing down on his balls because he was so deep in my body, because of the thick mat of hair, I couldn't actually see his cock in my body but I could certainly feel it. We cuddled together for thirty minutes and for the whole of that time, there was no movement apart from the feeling of his blood pumping into his dick through the tight constriction of my pussy and suddenly, without warning, he climaxed and even though I knew that he wanted to fuck in and out of my pussy to help him climax easier, he just remained still. Nothing left my pussy through my lips because my cunt was like a rubber band sealing his semen from the outside world. We could only stay connected for five more minutes because his cock started to deflate after he emptied his balls into me. He struggled to his feet with my body still connected to his body via his cock and he bounced be up and down as he ran through to his bathroom, the bouncing made his cock start to grow a little again and it was like we were fucking on the run. The bathtub was filled with warm water while I still clung to his neck, his cock still in my pussy. I was lowered into the warm water and he wiped his cock on a face cloth to get the worst of my blood off of it before he went back into the living room and he returned with two cups of tea, he joined me in the bath and we had a civilised cup of tea whilst sitting in the bath together as the warm water washed inside my body, stinging a little but not too bad. We only had a quick bath, we wrapped ourselves in bath towels and waddled back into the living room. Dan sat on the sofa and he cuddled me against his side, "Will you help me to get off again darling...will you suck my cock the way that you did the other day, I promise that I won't try and fuck your mouth until you're more used to it, just hold my cockhead in your mouth while I masturbate and swallow my spunk, just the way you did it the other day." I shrugged my shoulders but then had second thoughts and I nodded my head to say that I'd do it for him. "Well, it didn't look like you really wanted to suck me and I don't want you to do anything that you really don't want to...so what did you want to do?" "I was hoping that you'd try to do me again but properly this time!" Dan laughed, "I didn't want to hurt you again today, I was planning on trying to do you again tomorrow after you healed a bit...you might still not be able to do it tomorrow even, I'm willing to take my time opening you up, I know that I was a little hard on you earlier, breaking your door open the way I did but I've done dozens of ten year old girls and I've tried it both ways, if I'm gentle when I first open the girl's door, it takes weeks of pain and suffering, the way I did you today is a lot more painful but only for a few minutes!" I twisted my body around and I took the head of his cock in my mouth and helped him masturbate his cock shaft below my mouth, he gave a little spurt as his leg muscles started to kick as he closed in on his orgasm and I pulled my mouth off of his cock and stopped rubbing his cock which killed the fire in his balls instantly, I looked at his face, "If I suck you until you're close to your climax, will you put your spunk in my pussy like you did on Monday?" "Was the taste that bad?" I shook my head, "No but I liked the feeling on Monday when you sat me on top of your cock and climaxed into my pussy."
He nodded his head, so this time, I was ready for him, I put my mouth on his cockhead again and I started rubbing with both hands and as soon as I got the taste of his pre-cum, I jumped up, straddled his cock and aimed the head of his cock at my inner hole and before he could react to my sudden movement and take my weight, I dropped down on his cock, taking his full length in my body and I started to rise and fall as if I was trotting a horse, he climaxed far faster than he would have if he'd had to concentrate on supporting my weight with one hand as he got himself off with the other...so quickly in fact that he'd fired off before he could move his hands to stop me. I'd given myself an orgasm as I felt his cock spewing his seed inside my pussy and then I collapsed against his chest and just lay there as his cock softened to the point that my body spat him out of my body. As soon as I got my breath back, Dan rolled me away from his cock and he started to use his mouth on my pussy to get me off again, even though my pussy hole was full of his spunk, he didn't care and he licked that all up as he gave me orgasm after orgasm until it was five minutes to six and I had to run home before my mum got home from work." I was in the kitchen boiling the water for a cup of tea for my mother so that it was waiting for her when she got home and I spotted her walking down the garden path just as Dan Cooper left his kitchen and stepped out into his garden. I had the kitchen door open to cool the kitchen down a little so I heard Dan saying hi to my mother, he said, "I thought that you might have called around to see me before now darling!" My mother looked nervously in the direction of the house but didn't see me at the kitchen sink before answering him, "I'm still sore from paying my friend Simon for helping me to move in here over the weekend, Sarah finishes school for the summer tomorrow, why don't you come around for dinner tomorrow, get to know Sarah but be careful, she already mentioned that, in the photograph my grandmother took of us together when we were ten years old, she thought that we looked like brother and sister!" I heard Dan laugh and then he said, in a low voice, "I'm sure that your dad had my mother on the day that she came to view the house, her husband had divorced her more than a month before she moved in with my sister and it took another month before she could move in and I was born eight months after she moved in here...so we could well be half brother and sister!" My mum hissed, "When I started going out with you, my grandmother told me me that my father was your father too so she told me to stop having sex with you!" Dan made a grab for her and kissed her, she pushed him away and I saw her fastening two buttons on her blouse, in just that fast attack, he'd got his hand inside her blouse... "Just be patient, come to dinner and if I'm not too sore, I'll take you to bed after Sarah goes to bed, if I'm still sore, then you'll just have to make do with hand relief or a blow-job...okay?" Dan laughed again and said, "Okay!" I actually felt a little jealous that my mum and Dan were talking about fucking, just minutes after Dan professed his love for me through his cock and my pussy so I was a little moody over dinner, mum noticed that something was wrong but when she asked me what was wrong with me, I lied, I told her that I thought that my teacher had planned to keep me in after school again so I'd finished my exam fifteen minutes quicker than I'd been allowed and that I'd handed my test paper in to the teacher and had asked to go to the toilet but instead, I'd walked out of school and come home fifteen minutes early. "What exams do you have tomorrow?" "I have PE in the morning and citizenship in the afternoon." My mother thought for a moment, "Well, the PE test will be useless, the result is based on how much you have improved over the spring term and the PE teacher hasn't seen you doing PE before so she can't assess how much you've improved and citizenship isn't an academic subject so you should probably be okay to miss school tomorrow and Friday is a half day with no exams in the morning so, let's say that you're on holiday from tomorrow and just hope that you've done enough in your other exams to get a place in middle school and not have to go back to primary school next year!"
As my mother was talking I rationalised, 'Mum never spends longer than three months with any one man so she'd soon tire of Dan...and anyway, I'd see Dan for my fun before she got home tomorrow as well as Friday', which brought a smile to my face and I went to bed a happy girl! Mum left me in bed when she went to work, I didn't have anything exciting to do all day, well, not until three o'clock anyway. I spent most of my time in my bedroom, I could see out onto the small patch of parkland between the end of East Grove and my school, the small area of parkland that I walked over on my to and from school for three days now. I was sitting at my bedroom window eating a sandwich that I'd made for myself for my lunch and saw three men walking backwards and forwards on the pathways in the small wilderness area, I also saw a few kids from my school dodging out of school after eating their lunch in school and going out to the wilderness. From my bedroom, it looked a little like three sharks swimming around the group of primary school kids, I saw a tall, Asian looking man strike into the six kids, he cut out Emma Green and moved her away from the safety of the shoal. I thought that would be all I'd see of the tall Asian man and Emma but I found, if I stood on my window-stool or what some people call the inner window sill, I could see down into the bush that the Asian man had taken Emma into to get her out of sight. I watched as the Asian man handed over a bag of sweets to Emma and she put them into her shoulder bag before hanging her bag over the stump of a broken branch level with her head, she turned and knelt down in front of the Asian man and she opened his trousers for him and took his cock out, it was as long as Dan's cock but only half as thick...it was almost twice as dark brown as the Asian man's face and there was no skin covering the head of his cock. Emma seemed to swallow every inch of his cock effortlessly in one go...one swift movement and her lips were pressing against his pubic hair on top of his cock and against his ball-sack under it. I thought, 'That looks fun, I wonder if she could get Dan's cock that deeply into her mouth...actually, I wonder if I could get his cock in my mouth that far!' I watched Emma for five or six minutes, she didn't seem to move a muscle in all that time but after that five or six minutes, I saw the tall Asian man climax...or at least his body spasms made it look like he was orgasming, he tilted his head back and was gulping air into his lungs to feed his muscles the extra oxygen that they needed. Even though the top of my bedroom window was open, I couldn’t hear anything from the hole in the wood that was just ten feet away from my room because of the noise from the school playground. The tall Asian man pulled Emma's head away from his body, his cock was still more than six inches long and there was a jet of sperm leaving his cock's little eye that Emma struggled to catch in her mouth. The man left Emma and walked down East Grove to his car and drove off, Emma was hopping from one foot to another as she looked through the gaps in the wall of leaves hiding her from the parkland. I saw one of the other men walking towards her hiding space and when he was about ten feet away from her hiding place, I watched Emma take her knickers off. There was the sound of a whistle from the school, it wasn't the end of lunch time, so the teacher on playground duty must have seen something dangerous happening, the playground fell silent as the teacher called out the transgression as well as the perpetrator and in the silence I heard, "How much for a shag today Emma?" "Ten cigarettes." I saw the packet of fags handed over, they joined the sweets from the Asian man in her shoulder bag and Emma turned her back on the man and bent over to grasp the tree that was wearing her shoulder bag, I watched the man flip the back of her school dress up over the small of her back and he bent his knees as he shuffled in behind her, I spotted his cock, no more than four inches long but it looked as fat as my wrist...if not my forearm. The noise from the playground started to climb after the whistle but I still heard the sound of the slap as his abdomen hit Emma's buttocks, he pulled back and lost purchase, his cock had fallen out of her pussy. He reacquired her hole and this time, after he engaged, before he pulled back, he grabbed her hips and lifted her feet clear of the floor, bending her over more and pulling her back against him harder. I looked around the group of girls still standing out in the open parkland, the third man had taken Dawn Patterson off to another hidden spot but the group of girls left behind still looked like they were looking out for someone else to turn up.
Well, that had certainly been an eye opener for me, I'd assumed that I was the only girl at Denfield Park Primary School that was having sex...well, sex with adult men at any rate and here I was, looking down on Emma Green taking a hard pounding from a stranger's cock for twenty minutes for ten cigarettes...mind you, I couldn't talk, I'd been used very hard by Dan Cooper yesterday for just a cup of tea, not only that, I was desperate to go back to Dan's house again later today to do it all over again. While my mind was occupied on thoughts of Dan and what we'd do together in just three hours time, Emma had finished with her man and was limping off across the parkland, heading back towards school and the man that had fucked her was standing in the bush still wiping his cock. The whistle sounded at school calling the kids back into lessons or exams so the sound died down totally. I heard the sound of a car stopping in front of my house, the driver jumped out and ran for the parkland, he bumped into the man that had just fucked Emma, I heard, "Hi Pete, have I missed them?" "Too late Johnny boy...you need to get here earlier!" "Was there much about?" "There was just me, Abdul and Terry here today, six hopefuls that didn't get anywhere, Abdul got to that girl that Dan Cooper trained up a fortnight ago but, fortunately all Abdul was looking for today was a deep throat so I didn't have to follow him in her fanny...but, because he'd fucked her mouth, I took her from behind so that I didn't have to kiss her!" I watched Johnny walk over to Dan's front door and he knocked, Pete said, "Dan's working at the moment I think Johnny mate!" Johnny looked disappointed, "Fuck, my balls are so full that they're painful!" I watched as Johnny took his mobile phone out of his pocket, he held it away from his face as he searched through his contacts list and called up a number, the street was so silent now that I actually heard the tune the phone played to make the connection. I heard the sound of the ringing out tone and then a crackling, 'Dan Cooper' shaped voice from the tiny speaker directly below my window and then a "Hi Johnny, what can I do for you today?" "Hi Dan mate, I missed my chance at lunchtime and my balls are fit to burst...any idea where I'd be able to find a girl at this time of the day?" "I'm sorry mate...all the girls that I know are still in school!" "No problem then Dan, looks like I'm going bush diving on my own to look after my little problem by myself...will we see you down the club on Sunday?" I heard Dan chuckle through the little speaker, "I'll probably be in bed all weekend...an old flame has moved back to the area after more than ten years away from the area!" Pete walked towards Rectory Road and I watched as Johnny went into the bush that Emma and Pete had fucked in. I watched him wanking himself, his cock was as long as Dan's but a little thinner, not quite as thin as Abdul's cock but it made me wonder if I could get Johnny's cock as deep in my mouth as Emma did for Abdul...I even considered running down and taking over Johnny's cock to see what it felt like in my mouth but I only had another hour to wait until Dan got home and my itch for sex would be fixed. It seemed to take Johnny an age to shoot off using his own hand but when he did, it was an epic sight, he seemed to pump out a pint of slime all over the mud inside the hollowed out bush. I had made the pot of tea at least fifteen minutes before Dan was due home, I even took the tray through to the living room so that I could wait for him in comfort, I couldn't carry it all in one go though, I took the tray, milk, sugar and cups through in one trip and took the teapot on a second trip. I poured our tea out as soon as I saw Dan walking through his back gate.
I was just sitting on the sofa, in the nude, and drinking my cup of tea as Dan walked into the living room. He took a swallow of his tea and he said, "You're getting really good at tea making darling." Dan undressed as he finished his tea and then he said, "Would you like me to take you up to bed and fuck you?" I smiled at him and I nodded my head but then I had a thought, "Yes please but first...are you my mother's brother Dan?" Dan looked a little worried but then he nodded his head, "Well, half brother at least, we both have the same father but different mothers!" I slid off the sofa and walked over to him, I kissed him and then said, "Welcome home Uncle Dan...oh, and another thing, are you my father?" He looked even more worried now, "Would it bother you if I were?" "No, quite the opposite, I've wanted to know who my father was for as long as I can remember...I thought that he was some kind of deadbeat who ran out on my mum but now at least I know that you're good at sex and my mum has always known where you were, so it was her that chose not to bring me to see you." As we climbed the stairs, I mentioned hearing his conversation with Johnny earlier, "Did you teach Emma Green how to have sex?" "I did, she came to me two weeks ago to learn how to please a man and I'm getting some great reports about her." As we reached the top of the stairs, I asked Dan if he'd taught Emma how to get a cock so deep into her mouth, I realised that so far I'd got less than half of Dan's cock into my mouth when I was sucking him. "I taught her how to suck my cock but she couldn't deep throat me no matter how hard she tried, so I asked my friend, Johnny, who has a slightly thinner cock then me, to train her throat because she was so desperate to do that to me. She really did love sucking cocks once she found out how to do it properly." "I saw her at lunch time with a man called Abdul, she took all of his cock into her mouth and got him off without moving a muscle!" "Well, not quite without moving a muscle, she loves to get a man off just by swallowing and nothing else...mind you, the man had to have a cock that was long enough to reach that far, if his cock was too short, Emma had to work a lot harder to get him off." When we got to Dan's bedroom I jumped onto his bed, flat on my back with my legs wide apart waiting for him. He wasn't particularly gentle, he rammed his massive cock into my cunt quite hard, I'd started my orgasm before his cock was all the way in my cunt and that orgasm lasted for thirty minutes until he exploded in my pussy. After a rest to get my breath back, Dan started to lick between my legs but his body was in a different orientation to yesterday, his knees were either side my head and as he licked my pussy, his flaccid cock was rubbing over my lips...I got the picture and opened my mouth and started sucking his flaccid cock until it grew back into life. His cock was about half hard when he stopped for a slight alteration to our position. Dan lifted my shoulders and put a pile of pillows under my shoulder blades so this time, as he got back on top of me, my head was tilted right back. I got back into sucking him again and this time, as he grew closer to full size, he was pushing down...or rather, in. I choked a few times before he gave up but I'd got almost the whole of his cock in my mouth. We had another change around, "did you like it when I tried to get my cock into your throat?" "It hurt a little bit but I'd like to try it again, I'm sure that if Emma Green can take you all the way in, I can as well!" Dan used the pile of pillows under my hips this time, I was face down and he took me from behind, in that position it felt like he got even deeper into my pussy than when I was on my back.
We fucked for almost two and a half hours nonstop, when his cock softened after a climax, he went back to giving me oral sex while I helped him to get hard again so that we could fuck all over again. By the time that my mother got home from work, I was sitting in our living room, showered and wearing a nice clean party dress. I'd got instructions from Dan that once I was told to go to bed, I was to undress totally and when I heard my mother screaming through an orgasm, I should run into her bedroom and catch the two of them fucking...see how far my mother would let things go between Dan and me while she was in her extreme pleasure state! During dinner, Dan was flirting with both of us, after dinner I even sat on Dan's knee in the living room while we listened to music while we waited for bedtime... 14,014 Words.
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