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First Published: 17 January 2021

Wellingborough Introductions
by Isabella

Story Code: M/f, M+/f, oral, Incest, Father/Daughter, Voyeurism, Exhibitionism, Prostitution

Sarah, a perky thirteen year old girl, was waiting at the bus stop for the service bus to Wellingborough, usually there would be six people at the bus stop at this time of the day but today, just Sarah and Mary, the lady from The Limes, a small cottage at the edge of the village that Sarah lived in.

Mary cleared her throat, causing Sarah to look in her direction, "You're Sarah aren't you?"

Sarah had only lived in the village for a few weeks but she had worked out that village people were different to the people in the town that she'd lived in all of her life to this point, in Kettering, Sarah didn't know anything about the people who lived next door and they didn't even know her name. In the few weeks that Sarah had lived in the village, she had heard and mostly forgotten almost everyone's name that lived in the village. When Sarah lived in Kettering, her parents always drummed into her that she shouldn't talk to strangers but both her mother and father were far more relaxed and had never mentioned stranger danger since they changed their address.

Sarah nodded her head at Mary's question.

"You've just turned thirteen years old right?"

Sarah nodded her head again, "Yes, I was thirteen on Saturday!"

"It must seem very quiet here after living in Kettering?"

Sarah nodded her head again.

"Have you met Peter Dowling yet?"

Sarah thought about it for a moment, "Is he the boy who lives in Back Lane?"

Mary smiled at Sarah, "Darling, he's the only boy who lives in this village...hell, the only boy close to your age in the village but I wouldn't match him with you!"

Sarah gave Mary a confused look.

"Oh, I'm sorry Sarah, I run a dating agency in Wellingborough called Wellingborough Introductions, my office is above the bookshop on the Sheep Street if you ever want to pop in for a coffee or anything."

Sarah's interest was suddenly peaked, thirteen year old girls didn't usually get to know someone who ran a dating agency.

"Is it like a matrimonial agency kind of thing?"

Mary wondered just how much detail she should go into with Sarah on this first tentative approach, "Well Sarah, some of my customers do get married eventually but it is more usual for me to just find out what the man is looking for and I try to match him with the kind of 'Girl' or woman that he'd like to take out on a date!"

Mary saw Sarah mulling over what she'd just said, Sarah had heard all the words but there seemed to be something out of place, well...perhaps more than one thing out of place really. Mary waited a long moment before she said, "Just as an example, say Peter Dowling came to me and paid for an introduction, he lives in a small village and he doesn't drive..."

Sarah butted in, "Because he's only twelve!"

Mary recovered her plot, "...well, there is that...not many twelve year old boys can afford to pay for an introduction to a date from my company, but the pool of suitable women in our small village is really small...well, it is basically you Sarah...,but before I could match Peter Dowling with you, I'd have to find out what kind of man or boy would interest you..."

Sarah butted in again, "And if I had enough money to pay you for the introduction!"

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Mary smiled at Sarah's comment and left it hanging for a long minute before she smiled and said, "Well, that's the conventional model for a dating agency like mine but I feel that the men should pay but that the women and girls should get a free service, it's more important to me to find out what a girl is looking for in a date and matching her to the man, so, let's say that you came to me and said that you were looking for a younger boy who was local and an honour student, I'd match you easily with Peter Dowling, take his money and set him up on a date with you!"

Sarah chose that moment to giggle, "But of course, you must have an over eighteen year old limit!"

Mary looked towards the main road, "Our bus is here Sarah!"

Sarah allowed Mary to get on the bus first, there were ten adults and two kids from Saran's school sitting close to the front of the bus, Sarah would usually have chosen to sit close to the kids from her own school, even though she was really only on nodding terms with them because of the journey to school every day, but even though Sarah paused close to the students, she watched Mary walking all the way to the back of the bus to an empty area of raised seats above the rear engine. Sarah looked down at the seated students and then she changed her mind and followed Mary to the back of the bus, Sarah sat for a while in silence and then she blurted out, "You do have an over eighteens age limit don't you?"

Mary smiled and then patted the back of Sarah's hand, before whispering, "The thing is Sarah, some men want a date with a girl under eighteen years of age, so I have to keep a few younger girls on my books to satisfy those men!"

Sarah fell silent for the rest of the trip into town, at the terminus, Mary went to stand up and Sarah touched her hand to get her attention, "So...how would a girl...erm...a girl under eighteen years of age...how would she get on your register?"

Mary looked away until the smile of victory left her lips, "Well, it's a pity you have school today...I could take down your details and might even be able to arrange a lunch date for you today!"

Mary walked down the bus and stepped off the platform into the street with Sarah in hot pursuit.

"I could dodge school for one day...forge a note from my mother for school tomorrow!"

Mary smiled at Sarah, "Well, as it is a special occasion, I suppose that I could pretend to be your mother and call in to school for you."

Sarah nodded her head enthusiastically and as they walked along, Mary phoned Sarah's school and spoke to the secretary, Sarah was unwell, a headache and stomach cramps.

Mary stopped before entering the book shop, she looked up and down the street to make sure that no one was taking any interest in her or Sarah following behind her wearing her school uniform, Mary was still looking up and down the road when she pushed the door open and gestured for Sarah to go into the shop ahead of her. Mary was closing the shop's door and she said, take the aisle to the left Sarah.

Sarah stopped and looked up, the aisle had a sign above the entrance, 'Adult Section, over eighteens only'. Sarah pointed up at the sign and just said, "Erm...Mary!"

"Don't bother with that Sarah, just go to the end of the section!"

Sarah walked into the adult section of the book store, she looked to the right and the left as she walked along, there were dirty books, magazines, films and all kinds of other adult equipment, from sexy clothing to sex toys of every type.

Sarah stopped in front of a bookshelf that was blocking further progress, the top of the bookshelf had 'Prostitution' in guilt letters, the bookshelf was full of books, magazines and films on the subject of prostitution. Mary shuffled past Sarah and moved a book called 'The Perfumed Garden', she put her hand in the gap that she had created and tripped a latch, there was a loud click and the whole bookshelf popped forward and then swung open like a large door.

"Pop up the stairs for me Sarah and wait for me at the top, be careful, it's very dark up there!"

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Sarah climbed the stairs, it wasn't like a conventional set of stairs, it was like a temporary construction made of scaffolding and at the top, it formed some kind of gantry walkway but Sarah had stopped at the top as she had been told.

Mary caught Sarah up and passed her, "Careful at the edge Sarah, the booths aren't being used at the moment so we don't get any light up here."

Sarah stepped closer to the edge and she looked down over the scaffold pole that was being used as a hand rail, there was a line of six booths that looked like toilet stalls but with a seat where the toilet would have been.

Mary saw Sarah's interest and she said, "Later on, men will pay fifteen pounds to watch a film in one of those booths, from up here, we can make sure that the men aren't up to any monkey business down there!"

There was a small office at the end of the gantry and Mary opened the door for Sarah to go through, the door was closed before Mary turned the light on. The room was part office and part store room, Sarah sat one side of the desk and Mary the other, Sarah was scanning the room, it seemed to be the store room for the sex shop part of the book store.

There was a pile of dirty magazines on the corner of the desk at Sarah's side, Sarah read the title of the magazine on top, 'Molly', simple title and a simple picture of a girl wearing a Kettering Academy School uniform, Sarah made three furtive looks at the magazine before she realised that she actually knew the girl in the picture, her name wasn't Molly, it was Elle...Elle Green, Elle had been a year above Sarah at Kettering Academy and Elle had run away from home before Sarah moved to the small village in the Wellingborough catchment area and had to move school, so she had no idea if Elle had returned home after having a little bit of fun.

Mary saw the spark of recognition on Sarah's face as she was asking Sarah what interests she had. Mary smiled as she noted down that Sarah was a grade six ballet dancer, a grade three violinist and a grade two piano player.

"Before we get onto the section on what kind of boy or man you're interested in Sarah, would you like a drink of something, I have tea, coffee, soft drinks or perhaps you'd like a glass of alcohol?"

Sarah thought momentarily and then she remembered that her mother had allowed her to have a small glass of white wine spritzer at a family wedding once, "Can I have a white wine spritzer please Mary?"

Mary smiled as she pushed herself back away from her desk and walked past Sarah to a second doorway that was behind Sarah next to a rather large mirror on the back wall of Mary's office. Mary was humming a song as she went through the door, Sarah heard the song get snuffed out by the closing door. What Sarah didn't realise was that the mirror was only a mirror on her side of the wall, on the other side, it was just tinted glass. Mary stood just the other side of the wall watching Sarah looking all around the room, Sarah suddenly stood up and opened the Molly magazine, Mary knew the book very well, she had picked out all of the photographs that were used in the booklet, Mary knew that the first double page spread showed Elle in her school uniform talking at a man, then there was a back shot of of Elle walking with the man to a house and the next page showed the man from the other direction as he unlocked the door.

Sarah flicked quickly to turn the next page, one side, Elle undressing, the other side, Elle standing totally naked looking at her reflection in a mirror. Sarah's hand was shaking as she turned to the next page, again, one side had Elle totally naked but looking at a rack of sexy nighties, then Elle dressed in a nighty and the picture clearly showed that Elle was totally naked under the nighty.

Sarah looked at the door, Mary was shouting, "Sorry Sarah, I can't find any white wine...would a little vodka and lemonade be okay?"

Sarah looked nervously towards the door as Mary stood there with the glass of vodka and lemonade in her hand watching Sarah in her office.

Sarah relaxed a little before shouting, "That would be fine thanks Mary!"

"Okay, just be a minute or two, my vodka's on a high shelf...I've got to do a little mountaineering in here!"

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Sarah relaxed a little more and she turned to the next page in the magazine. Elle opening a door, showing at least four men sitting in another room, the next picture was Elle standing at the knees of the man who had unlocked the door for her in the earlier pictures who was sitting with the group of other men.

Sarah quickly turned the page, now Elle was sitting on the man's knee and was snogging with him while he fondled her tits through her nighty in front of the other men. Sarah was desperate to get as far through the book as she could before Mary returned, she was just going through pages like it was a flicker book until she reached the picture where Elle and the man she was kissing were both totally naked and lying on a bed with the other men still watching as the elderly man filled her little pussy with his massive cock.

There was a bump at the office door and Sarah slammed the book closed and she sat down again. "Sarah, can you open the door for me please, my hands are full!"

Sarah jumped up and almost ran to the door to open it. Mary had two tall glasses that looked like they were filled with water, ice and a slice of lemon.

Mary sat at her desk and Sarah took a swallow of the vodka and lemonade and choked a little at the strength of the drink.

Mary fixed Sarah with her eyes, "So Sarah, in an ideal world, what kind of lover would you like?"

Sarah gasped a little, up to that point, it was all talk of going on a date with a man or boy and suddenly, Mary was talking about a lover.

Sarah took a second swallow from her glass, coughed again and then looked back at Mary, "Well, I guess a boy who is a few years older than me!"

"Do you ever think of men a few years older than that Sarah?"

Sarah made an involuntary sideways look at the Molly magazine, she'd never even thought of older men in a sexual way before she looked at Elle Green playing for the camera and having a man who looked old enough to be her grandfather fucking her in one picture.

There was the sound of music from Sarah's right, Mary looked in that direction, "Oh...an early bird in the video booths!"

Sarah looked to her right again, willing the door to open of its own accord, Sarah heard the sound of nails on a keyboard, a computer screen burst into life, Mary turned the screen slightly so that Sarah could read the screen as well. The screen said, 'Molly Two' and cabin number three.

Mary waited for a few seconds while Sarah read the screen and took it in, Sarah then looked to her left, to the magazine, "Is Molly Two like that book!"

Sarah blushed a little, realising that she had just let the cat out of the bag that she'd taken a peek in the magazine while Mary was out of the room. Mary picked the book up and looked at it, "These little booklets are made up of stills taken from a video...this book is from the film entitled, 'Molly One', the man in booth number three is watching Molly's second starring role...Would you like to have a little peek, you'll have to be quiet out there though!"

Sarah knew that Elle Green was only fourteen now, so even if the book and films had only just been made, Elle was enjoying sex with older men, just a year older than Sarah was right now...not only an older man but an older man with a cock that looked like it was as long and fat as Sarah's forearm and from the quick peep at the picture that Sarah had seen, Elle had taken the cock easily and she seemed to love every minute of it.

"Well, would you like to have a look or should we carry on with your preferences?"

Sarah looked from Mary to the door to her left and whispered, "I'd like to see please!"

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Mary moved over to the door that they had entered the office through, Mary waited for Sarah to join her before she put her finger to her lips and shushed Sarah before turning the office light off and opening the office door, Sarah could see that the first three video cabins were in darkness and as the computer had showed that the man was in cabin three, the cabins must be numbered from the other end.

Sarah looked down, the film was being projected from behind the man onto a white panel on the back of the cabin door, Sarah saw Elle Green walking down the street wearing her school uniform, it was a little boring so she looked down at the man, he was lounging in the seat rather than sitting up watching the film, then Sarah had to stop herself gasping as the man opened his trousers and took his cock out of his pants. Sarah looked questioningly at Mary, Mary shook her head and Sarah looked confused.

Mary pulled Sarah away from the space above the video cabin but she still whispered up close to Sarah's ear, "The men pay fifteen pounds to rent the cabin and video for fifteen minutes, they pay for the privacy to masturbate themselves, the funny business that I was talking about was men working between cabins...some men make holes in the wall to play with other men's cocks through the wall."

Sarah wasn't so much allowed to return to the space above the video cabin, Mary pulled her back into that space.

Sarah looked straight down at the man stroking his cock until she heard a thick accent saying, "Hi Molly...are you looking for fun?"

Sarah looked from the man's cock to the back of the door, Elle Green was talking to an African or Afro-Caribbean man, Elle said, "I'm supposed to be going to school today...I've dodged a lot recently!"

The black man gave a belly laugh before hooking his hand behind Elle's neck and pulling her into a kiss. Sarah almost gasped again, to a thirteen year old white girl from the mid-shires of England, a white girl, kissing a black man...well, that was about the most taboo thing that Sarah could imagine but two minutes later, she had a new term of reference of the most taboo thing she could think of when the black man undressed Elle totally naked behind the Kettering railway station and two minutes after that, she found yet a new level of taboo as Elle sucked the black cock...Elle's mouth was being stretched to a painful extent around the man's cock.

Sarah was fixated on the screen as Elle bent over in front of the black man, she placed her hands on the wall to steady herself and the black cock invaded her cunt from behind...Sarah was then brought back to the man as he was grunting through an orgasm, sending a fountain of jiz up into the air. Sarah watched as the man pulled what looked like toilet paper from a dispenser mounted on the wall and cleaned the spunk from his hand and cock. Sarah spotted a change on the screen, the picture of Elle and the black man was frozen and a message was covering most of the picture saying, 'Deposit five pounds for five more minutes'.

Mary tapped Sarah on her shoulder and gestured with her arm towards her office. Sarah was reluctant to leave the party though while the man was still in the video cabin and the picture of Elle Green ws still covering the screen with a black pole half way up her vagina.

Mary opened the door to her office and Sarah realised that the music that had first alerted her to the video starting had stopped so the man probably hadn't paid for more video time.

Sarah sat at her seat and took a large swallow from her vodka and lemonade that caused her to cough all over again. Mary turned the light back on and took her seat opposite Sarah, "Now, where were we Sarah dear?"

Sarah took a few deep breaths before she said, "I think you were asking me if I'd thought about older men...as potential dates or something!"

Mary ran her finger down the list of answers that Sarah had given her...to mark where they'd got up to, she placed her ruler at that line and then she opened her rolodex card index file with light blue cards in it, she found one card and flicked to another card, forming a little stack of around ten cards, "This group of cards are for men under eighteen years old in the Wellingborough area..." Mary allowed eight cards to drop back to the main pile, "...these two are interested in younger girls, the rest were all interested in older women! So, as you can see, the dating scene for a girl of your age is pretty slim if you're only interested in boys who are eighteen years old or younger!"

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Mary now sat looking at Sarah for an answer. Sarah fidgeted a little before saying, "What if I went up as high as twenty years old?"

Mary flicked through the cards again and pulled out another two, "There are more men under twenty years old but just two who want to date an under eighteen year old girl."

Sarah took another swallow from her drink and for the first time, the drink didn't burn the back of her throat, she took another deep breath, "What about if I went up to men who are thirty years old?"

Mary smiled at Sarah, she pulled out a hundred cards and then she did a second sort and dropped more than half of the cards, "This is better, you could pick from thirty people now, that's a man a week for seven months if all the rest of their needs are met!"

Mary was now looking through the bulk of the cards that were left on the rolodex that were of men over thirty, she stopped at a card and looked over at Sarah again, "Are you still a virgin Sarah?"

Sarah gulped at her drink, almost totally emptying the glass before she nodded her head.

"How would you feel about a forty-three year old man Sarah?"

Sarah gasped, "My dad is younger than that Mary!"

Mary flicked three cards further on, "Yes, your father will be forty-three years old on the tenth of next month!"

Mary fixed Sarah's eye again as it sunk into Sarah's head that Mary had a card about her father in her rolodex file.

"You have my dad in that thing Mary?"

"I do...I have to say that it caused a little embarrassment when your mother brought your father to my birthday party and I realised that we lived so close!"

Sarah picked up her glass and drained it, but there was hardly a taste left in the glass.

"What does my father have on his list of preferences?"

Mary actually put glasses on to read Sarah's father's card, "John Clarke, girls between ten and sixteen but no virgins, he's okay with incest..." Mary looked over her glasses at Sarah, "...would you like me to carry on with your father's preferences Sarah?"

Sarah nodded her head, she was a little on tilt as it were, finding out that her father was on the books of a dating company when she thought that her father was happily married to her mother, and it was doubly hard for her to realise that her father was interested in schoolgirls like her...hell, he was interested in incest as well, so, not just girls like her...her as well, the one saving grace was that her father didn't want to take a girl's virginity...wait a dog gone minute popped into Sarah's head but she actually verbalised, "How can he find a ten year old girl who isn't a virgin?"

Mary pulled a different rolodex with pink cards in it, she rolled through the cards and pulled out thirty cards, "These girls are all ten years old and not virgins, your father has had dates with two of them already!"

Sarah was shocked now and really off kilter.

"So, what would you say to a date with a forty-three year old man who's looking for a thirteen year old virgin Sarah?"

Sarah was looking down at the desk but she realised that she had actually just nodded her head.

Mary smiled at Sarah and she said, "Good girl Sarah!"

Mary went back to her blue rolodex and pulled the card that she had been looking at when she first asked Sarah what she thought of dating a forty-three year old man and she dialled a number on her mobile phone.

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Mary sat looking at Sarah while she was waiting for the phone to connect her with her customer.

"Oh, hi Peter...is it safe to talk?"

Mary waited for a moment, still looking at Sarah and nodding her head now as if she was listening to the man.

"Right, everything okay..." Sarah wasn't sure if Mary was asking her if she was okay, Sarah nodded her head, just in case, "...oh good, so, if you're free to talk now...I have Sarah here, a beautiful, blond, thirteen year old virgin, looking for her first date and as she's a virgin, the first date will be six hundred..." there was a pause while Mary smiled at Sarah before she jolted back into action, "Sarah darling, look up at me and smile please!"

There was a bright flash from Mary's phone and then a moment's delay before, "Yes, she's still in school, playing hooky today...oh, that's a shame...tomorrow...she won't be a virgin tomorrow, I could give you her second date tomorrow for four hundred!"

Mary closed the call and returned to her rolodex, "let me see...So Sarah, you were willing to go on a date with a forty-three year old man...how would you feel if the man were two years older?"

Sarah shrugged her shoulders, she really was on tilt, that and a tall glass of Vodka and lemonade swilling around in her head, Sarah's inner voice said, 'Thirty years older than me, thirty-two years older...little difference really!' Sarah nodded her head and Mary read through the card again, "Sarah darling, how do you feel about black men?"

Sarah had a little gasp and a mini panic attack, "I've never met any black men...I don't know any black men!"

Mary gave Sarah a wry smile and inserted the card that she was reading back into the rolodex in the space that she'd just taken it from and rolled on a little, "How would you feel about a fifty-five year old man Sarah, he is white?"

There was a ping on the computer screen, Mary looked at the screen, "Hummmm, curious, someone has just booked out 'Puppy Love' to watch in cabin two..." Mary highlighted the film on her computer screen and right clicked on it, the customer reference number popped onto the screen, 'JC/1977/10/07-1', the number didn't mean anything to Sarah, just a random alpha-numeric code, Mary tapped her pen top against her teeth, "...Sarah, have you ever sucked a man's cock?"

Sarah blushed and she gasped as she shook her head.

"How would you like to do a little training for me Sarah?"

Sarah shrugged her shoulders again and again, after shrugging her shoulder to indicate uncertainty, she followed that shrug with a nod of her head.

Mary typed a message into her computer, 'Your film selection is being processed, please wait a moment or two!'

Mary went to a drawer and pulled out a box containing a dildo, a soft rubber replica of a real man's cock with floppy balls attached. Mary moved in on Sarah with the dildo in her hand, "This dildo is the same size...more or less...to the man in cabin number two..." Mary eased the fake cock into Sarah's mouth and it was pushed all the way in until the balls were pressing against Sarah's bottom lip, "...does that feel okay?"

Sarah was surprised that she'd taken such a large thing all the way into her mouth without any difficulty before nodding her head. Then Mary gave her a quick lesson in what a man expects a girl to do when giving him a blowjob.

Now, I'm going to take you to cabin number one, don't say anything at all while you're out of this office, just kneel on the seat in cabin number one and wiggle your index finger in the little hole that you'll see in the wall between cabins one and two...if the man is interested, just bend down and suck his cock for him...try to swallow when he climaxes in your mouth, drinking spunk is an important life skill for a sexually active girl!"

Mary guided Sarah to the book store and checked that the area around the cabin entrances was clear of customers, Mary unlocked the cabin door and whispered, "Wait until you hear the film start next door and, well, just do your best!"

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Sarah bent a little lower than Mary had told her too because she wanted to look at the screen on the back of the door of cabin number two. There was a picture of an Alsatian dog on the screen, frozen in time with the literal, 'film selection is being processed, please wait a moment or two!'

Sarah spotted movement closer to her, the man sitting on the seat next to her was sliding forward a little, copying the pose that the first man she'd seen was in, lounging back in the comfortable seat, there was nothing happening on the screen so Sarah refocused on the man, she watched him unfastening his belt, then the clasp at the waistband of his trousers, he pulled the zip down, so now he looked exactly like the man had looked earlier but there was more, he lifted his bottom and pushed his trousers and underpants down, kicking his feet to free them from the trousers. The reflected colour changed and the film started playing, the dog barked on the screen and a young voice said, "Wait your hurry Rex, I have to check that my father is out first!"

Sarah saw the man unbuttoning his shirt now, the man was almost totally naked, just the top of his shoulders covered in his pink shirt.

Sarah looked at the screen and she saw a little girl skipping over to the Alsatian dog, the girl was talking sweetly to the dog as she rubbed its belly and exposed the tip of the dog's cock, her head then disappeared under the dog's belly and the girl started sucking the dog's cock...when the little girl's mouth moved away, the dog had a massive hard cock with a fist sized lump at the tail end of his cock...Sarah heard the man sighing on the other side of the wall, Sarah managed to pull her eyes away from the screen as the girl was getting on her hands and knees, wiggling her bottom in front of the dog...Sarah flicked her eyes back to the man who was now massaging his cock just a foot away from Sarah's face.

It crossed Sarah's mind that the cock on the other side of the wall was at least two inched longer than the dildo had been as well as at least an inch bigger in circumference and while that thought was in her head, Sarah heard a clicking sound from above, she looked up, Mary was snapping her fingers to get Sarah's attention and as soon as Sarah looked up, Mary pointed to the other video cabin and Sarah suddenly remembered why she was there and she wiggle her finger through the hole in the wall, Sarah looked through the hole again, the man was rubbing his cock with long, slow, arm movements. Sarah took a quick look to the screen on the back of the cabin's door, the dog was now on the girl's back humping away, a man's hand came into view and pulled the dog's tail to one side and the camera was moved to the floor, pointing up at the dog's cock as the knot close to the tail end of his cock was bashing against the little girl's pussy lips.

Mary snapped her fingers again and Sarah wiggled her finger in the hole, this time, Sarah let her finger nails scrape at the rough surface left behind by whatever tool made the hole in the wall.

Sarah looked again as saw that the man was turning in his seat and he shuffled over to the hole in the wall and he pushed the head of his cock through the hole.

Sarah cupped the cock in the palm of her right hand and rolled it around the cock's head, using his natural lubrication to make the head of his cock slick. Sarah had never done this before but she had planned to do it, she was actually getting very close to doing the act with one of three boys that she knew in Kettering before her parents moved her to the other side of the county. Boys that she liked and that she thought would make good subjects to practice with but now, she was in a different area, there were no suitable boys in her village and the boys at school all seemed far too immature when Sarah compared them to the boys she'd known before.

Sarah then brought her left hand into play, she pulled his foreskin back to expose the crown of his cock and then she remembered her mouth. Sarah sucked the massive knob end of his cock into her mouth, as soon as he felt the mouth sucking his cock, the man moved forward, he pushed all of his cock through the hole, even his balls slipped through so Sarah started fondling his balls as she took his cock in deeper, she really got into it, forcing the pace to get as much of his cock into her mouth as she could, she got a few bitter spurts from his cock as the head neared her throat, he was close to his climax and now he was rocking back and forth as he closed in on his pleasure point, suddenly there was a loud tune playing over the grunting from the young girl in the film taking the massive knot from the Alsatian dog into her vagina.

The tune playing on the film was one that Sarah heard often, she didn't know the name of the tune but the words were, 'You are the one and only!' Sarah had a thought, 'How strange that someone in a film has the exact same ring tone on his phone as my father!'

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The rocking of the cock stopped, the sound from the film was muted and the man fucking her mouth had gone slightly off the boil, "Hi Mary...have you got something special for me?"

It was a good job that Sarah had her mouth filled to bursting point with a big fat cock, it stopped her gasping when she heard her father's voice on the other side of the wall, she not only heard her father's voice but she could just make out the faint sound of Mary's voice on the other end of the line, "Thirteen years old...long blond hair...she's going on her first ever date later today and I have her second date lined up for tomorrow, you can be her third date on Wednesday for two hundred and fifty!"

Sarah's father said, "Two hundred and fifty pounds is a little steep for third at bat with a thirteen year old...can't you find me a cute ten year old to go on her third date with? She would be worth two hundred and fifty pounds but a thirteen year old would only be worth the standard one hundred and fifty pounds to me!"

Sarah didn't know if she felt insulted or...wait a dog gone minute! She thought, 'The six hundred figure that Mary had mentioned to the forty-three year old man was money, money that Mary wanted for setting up the date where Sarah was going to lose her virginity!'

The rocking started again, Sarah's father was fucking her mouth again, "Mary, I'll call you on Wednesday...if the thirteen year old is still free, I'll date her for one-fifty!"

The call was closed down and the sound of the girl being fucked by the dog was turned back on again, the girl was begging, "Please Uncle Paul...stop him, he's too big, it hurts too much!"

And then an older voice came through, "I told you yesterday, if you let him knot with you, you can't call it off until he's finished."

The girl started crying and Sarah's father exploded in Sarah's mouth but there wasn't any bad taste as he climaxed, actually, no semen in her mouth at all, her father's cock was so deep in her mouth that all his jiz went straight into her stomach.

The door to Sarah's cabin opened and Mary pulled her away from her father's cock and rushed her back to her office, as they crossed the gantry above the cabins, Sarah looked down at her father, he was wiping his cock and balls clean as he watched the last few seconds of the girl being fucked by the dog on the screen, her Uncle Paul had worked out a way to stop the girl moaning about the massively painful dog cock in her tiny pussy...he was filling her mouth with his own cock.

Sarah was a little bewildered as she sat in her chair in Mary's office, her head was in a spin as she answered Mary's questions for her registration form. Sarah wasn't sure if the last question was for the form or not, she was asked when her last monthly bleed ended, that was an easy question for Sarah, "My last bleed was last Thursday and Friday, I finished over night between Friday and Saturday!"

Mary said, "That's good then, I can't get you in to see our doctor until Wednesday morning, so he won't have to give you the morning after pill before he gives you the birth control injection...oh, and by the way, you have to give Dr Gupta a freebie when you visit him for any treatment!"

Once the form filling was totally finished, Mary said, "Well Sarah, forty-five year old black man or the fifty-five year old white man?"

Sarah remembered back to the video of Elle Green with the black man and she also thought about her own father's cock and the white man in the magazine with Elle...the fact that the black man's cock was between the size of her father's cock and the older white guy's helped Sarah to make up her mind and Sarah whispered, "Forty-five please!"

Mary phoned the man, "Okay, I'll pop her into a taxi, you'll have to pay the driver at your end, I want her back in my office by three o'clock...okay, I've got the money transfer...have fun!"

Mary looked over at Sarah, "Sarah darling, could you take your skirt off for me please so that I can see what knickers you're wearing!"

Sarah stood up and unfastened her skirt letting it fall to the floor, Mary smiled at the unquestioning way that Sarah had just dropped her skirt so that Mary could look at her knickers, "And, does the bra match?"

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Sarah shook her head, Mary just raised her eyebrows and Sarah unbuttoned her blouse and dropped that on the floor too so that Mary could see her standing in just her bra and panties. "You don't look too bad in those, Simon has after all paid for a virgin, he can't expect a Parisian whore...can he? What's your favourite colour for a dress Sarah?"

Sarah whispered, "Pink!"

Mary popped out of the room for a moment and returned with a frothy pink party dress, "This dress will cost you fifty pounds so don't let the man rip it off of your body!"

Sarah was about to take the pretty pink dress and then stopped herself, "I can't afford fifty pounds for a dress, I have...like...three pounds in my purse!"

Mary laughed at Sarah's reaction, "You don't have a problem there Sarah darling, you have three hundred pounds in your account at the moment!"

"How come?"

"As soon as Simon paid me the six hundred pounds for your virginity, the computer put half that money into your company bank account, you'll get a card later so that you can spend the money wherever you like."

Once Sarah was wrapped up in the pink froth of a dress, Mary guided her to the back door and out to a taxi that drove her to Kettering.

Simon was waiting in the street for Sarah to be delivered to him, as Simon leaned into the driver's window to pay for the taxi trip, Sarah suddenly realised that she did know one black man...she'd seen Simon before, it was about five years ago and Simon was playing football on the same team as her father, Sarah had been just eight years old when she had watched Simon and her father passing a football to each other while Sarah and her mother stood on the touchline freezing to death.

Sarah saw Simon limping from the driver's window as he walked around the taxi to open the door for her and Sarah had another memory trigger, just after half time, Simon had been tackled hard and had gone down, rolling around on the floor writing in pain. Sarah's mother picked up a bucket of cold water and a big sponge and ran to Simon's side, she checked out his leg and called for a stretcher and an ambulance. Sarah had been told to wait by the touchline while her mother sat in the changing room with Simon but Sarah got bored and walked over to the changing rooms and looked in, catching her mother and Simon snogging while they waited in the warm for the ambulance to turn up.

Simon gave Sarah a welcoming kiss before helping her out of the back of the taxi...breaking her memory of her mother kissing Simon when Sarah was just eight years old.

As they crossed the road, Simon said, "Would you say that you were shy Sarah?"

"Not really, I play violin in the school orchestra at concerts, I sing in the school choir in front of my whole school and I take part in ballet recitals in front of audiences of up to a thousand people at a time!"

Simon smiled at her answer, "That’s a good thing then, it's just that I had to ask my boss for a few hours off work at short notice so he guessed what I was up to and he insisted on coming with me, if I didn't agree to let him come and watch, he wouldn't have given me the time off!"

Sarah suddenly got a pang of worry or could it have been excitement, she loved performing her dance recitals in front of large audiences, and she always got more excited if the dance teacher had dressed her in a sexy little costume and she was dancing for a large group of men and boys, even just an hour earlier when Mary told her to suck the cock through the wall of the video booth, knowing that Mary was watching her from above had caused Sarah a greater kick of excitement as she sucked the cock...mind you, when Sarah discovered that the cock she was sucking through the wall was her own father's cock, that gave her the biggest kick of excitement in her life.

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She looked into Simon's eyes and she smiled at him and then she shook her head, "I don't think that having your boss there watching will be a problem for me."

Simon returned Sarah's smile...or rather a massive grin...a coal black face split by impossibly white teeth and Simon looped his arm over Sarah's shoulder as he guided her to the front door of the house where he lived. Sarah had been in a few houses like Simon's when she lived in Kettering, they were built at the end of Queen Victoria's reign, the rooms were usually high and the rooms large, not like the new house that Sarah lived in now, the rooms were so small and the ceilings so low that her father could change a light bulb without standing on anything.

Simon opened the front door and Sarah got a little shock, this type of house usually had the front door opening straight into the living room but in Simon's house, there had been a wall, forming a passageway that led to the stairs and just before the stairs there was a locked door with a number one screwed to it.

Sarah stopped in front of the locked door waiting for Simon, he said, "My flat is up the stairs, flat three!"

Sarah climbed the stairs and spotted three doors, flat three and flat four and the third door said that it was the bathroom, Simon said, "If you need the toilet, it's in there, my door is open, just go straight in!"

Sarah walked in and saw Simon's boss sitting on a sofa in front of a TV set, he jumped up, shook hands with Sarah and told her that his name was Tony, so Sarah had just doubled the number of black men that she knew in an instant. Sarah looked around the room, Simon calling it a flat was a massive exaggeration, Sarah looked from the sofa to the wall opposite the door, there was a double mattress standing on its edge against the wall to give the room a little more space during the day, behind the door was a small kitchen area...Simon didn't live in a flat, it wasn't even a studio apartment, it would need its own bathroom to be called that, Simon was living in a bed-sit.

Sarah walked into the room and looked around, she spotted a large photograph on the wall above the TV and then had to do a double take. A white woman with short blond hair on her head, a boy's short back and sides style but no other hair on her body, she was totally naked with her arms around the necks of Simon and Tony who were standing either side of her and there were another two black men on either side of Tony and Simon. Sarah was really interested in the photograph, not because of the quality of the photograph, not the composition of the picture, not even the fact that the white woman was totally naked while the four black men with her were fully dressed...not even the fact that the photograph was taken right there in Simon's bed-sit...it was the fact that the white woman posing for the camera was her own mother and before her mother took the job as doctor at Wellingborough prison five weeks earlier, her mother had long blond hair that she'd cut because the prison population was riddled with lice and having short hair made it easier to control.

If Sarah had any doubts that Simon was the black football player that Sarah had seen when she was eight years old were dispelled by seeing that picture.

Simon came up behind Sarah and he wrapped her in his arms, "You like that photograph?"

Sarah looked over her shoulder at Simon so that he could kiss her before she said, "It's unusual but nice!"

"That's Vicky, she's my girlfriend one day a week if we're both horny, Tony..." Simon looked at Tony sitting on the sofa, "...you've already met, the other two men are my brothers...we all love playing with Vicky and when she's horny, she can't get enough black cock but when she isn't, you can't even get a hello from her if you pass her in the street!"

Tony laughed at Simon's comment, "I've only ever spoken to Vicky once in the street before and she almost bit my head off...and not the head that I like to put in her mouth!"

Now Simon laughed, he'd moved his hands now, one hand lifting each of Sarah's little breasts through her bra and frilly pink dress as she stood with her back to him.

Sarah's mind was racing but she kept bumping into brick walls, she just didn't know the protocol that she had to follow at a deflowering of a thirteen year old girl by a big black man party...Sarah knew how to act at an orchestral concert, she knew how to behave at a choir concert and she knew that there were very few rules at her dance recitals other than if the girls had fun while dancing, the men in the audience generally enjoyed the recital more.

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Simon now moved his attention from Sarah's breasts to the back of her neck, he parted her long blond hair in the middle and tossed both sides over her shoulders, exposing the back of her neck. He kissed the back of her neck but Sarah knew that he was more looking for how the neck of her new dress was fastened and as he kissed her neck, he unfastened the hook and eye to open the collar and also the six inch long slit down almost to the back strap of her bra.

Simon kissed across Sarah's back as he parted the back of her dress. He unfastened the clasp at the back of her bra and eased both bra and dress off of her shoulders and let her dress fall to the floor, taking her bra with it. Sarah was now standing with her back to Simon and Tony wearing just her knickers and school shoes. From the shadows around her, Sarah realised that Simon was moving away from her, leaving her standing there, just staring at the photograph of her mother and the four black men.

Nothing was said, Sarah looked over her shoulder at the two men sitting watching her, looking to see how she would react to them just staring at her. She took a deep breath and hooked her thumbs into the waistband of her knickers and pushed them down, stepping out of them before turning to face Simon and Tony, her hands at her sides as she just stood there letting them look at her body.

Simon invited Sarah to sit on his lap...well, across his lap, her feet on the seat cushion between Simon and Tony and as Sarah sat down, she looped her right arm around Simon's neck and she kissed him full on the lips. Sarah felt her feet being moved, Tony was taking Sarah's shoes and socks off so now Sarah was totally naked on Simon's lap.

Simon was exploring Sarah's body with his right hand, her breasts and between her legs and Sarah was doing everything that she could to facilitate Simon's exploration...loving the feeling between her legs as he checked that all of her working parts were in good order.

There was a loud ringing sound that made Sarah jump out of her skin. Simon moved Sarah over to Tony's lap and stood up to answer the phone. Sarah just looped her left arm around Tony's neck and started kissing him as he took over exploring her body. Tony felt all around Sarah's pussy and then probed lower and pressed a finger against her bottom.

"That's a pity...I know some girls do anal sex before they lose their virginity, the woman in that picture..."

Sarah said, "Vicky?"

"...yes, Vicky, she was taking cocks up her bum for three years before she took her first cock in her cunt."

"How old was she when she started?"

"She told us at one party, when we were playing truth, kiss, tell or dare, that her first boyfriend used her bum when she was ten years old...he did her in the back seat of his car, she said that he tried her cunt but she was too small but he managed to get up her bum easily enough."

The thought trickled into Sarah's head, 'Her mother had a boyfriend when she was just ten years old and that boyfriend was old enough to drive a car!'

Simon was on the phone, "Hi Winston...no man...not convenient at the moment, I'm at home, playing with a virgin...no, she's older, she's thirteen..." Simon covered the mouthpiece of the phone, "...Tony man, Winston wants to share, how do you feel?"

"Three way share...where's Winston now?"

"Winston, where you at man?"

Simon held the phone against his chest, "He's at the corner shop buying beer!"

Tony kissed Sarah again and said, "Tell him to buy more beer and come right over so we can get this show on the road."

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Simon passed the message on and then hung the phone back on the cradle. He sat back in his space on the left hand side of the sofa, as soon as his bottom hit the seat, Sarah pushed herself off of Tony's knee and she swapped over to Simon's lap and looped her arm over his neck, kissing him again and loving it as Simon's hands rubbed over her body.

About five minutes later the front door bell rang, Simon pushed Sarah off of his knee, Sarah was about to sit on Tony's lap again but Tony stopped her, "Pop down to let Winston in please Sarah darling!"

Both men grinned at Sarah, waiting to see how she reacted to being asked to go out into the public area and down to the front door. Sarah saw both men look at her dress on the floor, Sarah looked at it as well before she ran across the room to the door and left the room totally naked.

Sarah ran down the stairs to the front door, there was a spy hole in the door so that Sarah could check who was there, she recognized his face from the picture on Simon's wall. Sarah opened the front door and was about to run back up the stairs but Winston stopped her, "Here baby, give me a hand with these bags please!"

So, that clipped Sarah's wings a little, she couldn't run up the stairs while carrying two heavy bags with cans of beer in them.

Sarah didn't look back as she climbed the stairs in front of Winston because she could feel his hot breath on the cheeks of her bottom because he was so close behind her on the stairs.

Sarah pushed the door to Simon's flat open with her foot, the door opened to a very different sight to the one that Sarah had left when she went to open the front door, the sofa had been pushed back away from the TV and the mattress that had been standing on its edge against the wall opposite the door was now on the floor in front between the TV and the sofa. There was another change to the room, the two fully dressed black men that Sarah had left in the room were now totally naked, Sarah turned to look at Winston, his shirt was off and he was unfastening his trousers as he walked through the door.

Sarah looked at the mattress on the floor, it was badly stained and looked quite disgusting, Simon had been a little slow at covering it, and when he did finally cover the mattress, he hadn't chosen a sheet, he'd picked a large bath towel to cover the bed, large and snowy white. Sarah was directed to lie on the towel and Winston sat with Tony on the sofa to watch Sarah and Simon on the mattress in front of them.

Simon knelt between Sarah's thighs, holding his massive cock in his hand as he rubbed it up and down her gash, "I can use a little lubrication if you like Sarah, it would make it easier on you but would reduce my pleasure...so can I fuck you without?"

In Sarah's head a little voice was screaming out, 'Just get on with it before I lose my confidence and run for the door!' but her mouth said, "Do me without if that's better for you!"

Simon eased forward and the bulbous crown of his cock stretched her labia, Sarah felt a 'pop' as Simon's cock opened Sarah's front door and she screamed out with the pain. Simon stopped pushing his cock into Sarah's body and he looked over at the sofa, "Guys...I need a gag of some sort!"

Tony rolled off of the sofa and he knelt by Sarah's head on the mattress, then Tony fed his cock into Sarah's mouth so that the next time Simon pushed his cock into Sarah's cunt, her scream was attenuated by Tony's cock.

Simon sheathed his cock totally in Sarah's body and he just lay, motionlessly, on top of her until her sobbing and screaming stopped.

Tony moved back onto the sofa to watch the act on the mattress as Simon began fucking Sarah in earnest. Sarah had five minutes of pain and then the pain subsided, Simon spotted the change and then he started fucking Sarah faster...the pain of her opening soon passed and from that moment that Simon sped up, it was pleasure all the way.

Sarah took Tony next, the white towel was a mess, a large puddle of blood spreading out from the point where Sarah's arse had been during her first fuck and the mess was made worse by Simon wiping his bloody cock on the edge of the towel. Fucking Tony was fifteen minutes of pure pleasure while Simon sat next to his brother on the sofa watching the show...once again, the blood covered cock was wiped on the towel adding to the overall mess as Sarah took on Winston as her third lover.

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From Simon bulldozing his cock into Sarah's little body to Winston grunting his spunk into Sarah's body had taken a full hour. After Sarah took Winston's load in her pussy, they all sat around on the mattress drinking beer for half an hour. Sarah then went into the bathroom and she washed her cunt out...dried herself and rejoined the men in Simon's room, she had sex with each man, girl on top while sucking one of the other men's cocks and they had a round robin, the man in her mouth moving to her cunt and the man watching filling her mouth. They had a third round of sex with Sarah on her hands and knees but still sucking cocks as they did another round robin in that position.

Sarah was still fucking Winston when the taxi arrived, Simon rushed Sarah to get dressed in just her dress, leaving her bra and knickers off, Simon stuffed the excess clothes into Sarah's handbag and ran her down to the taxi. Sarah could see the driver looking at Sarah's body the whole way to Wellingborough because the dress was so see through.

Sarah's taxi pulled up at the back of the shop and Mary met her to pay for the taxi. Sarah was taken back to Mary's office, Sarah was given a cash card, like a credit card but Sarah could only spend credit that was on the card, she couldn't go into debt but then, Sarah had little use for money so far in her life...she probably had more in her own bank than the two hundred and fifty pounds credit that Mary had loaded onto her card for giving Simon her virginity.

Sarah changed back into her school uniform, she put her bra on but not her knickers, she wanted her pussy to have the freedom to breathe.

Sarah was really turned on at the bus stop as she waited for the bus home, she was early, the middle school hadn't set her friends free yet but Sarah wasn't expecting anyone at home, her mother was working in the prison until eight o'clock or even later and her father usually worked until six in the evening.

Sarah seemed to be more tuned into things than usual on the bus trip home, two lower school girls, Dawn Cooper and April Dawson, were talking about boyfriends...or rather, the lack of boyfriend opportunities at the lower school or in the village, the girls were wondering if there would be more boys at the middle school when they moved up after the summer holidays. Sarah smiled and butted into their conversation, she added to their misery by telling them that there was no difference between the availability of boys in middle school and the boys in lower school. Sarah pointed out that the only way out of the dearth of boys in their age was to widen the search parameters. Sarah finished with, "If there aren't enough boys in your age range girls, just widen your scope to include older boys...I had to do that earlier today for the same reason and it was bloody fantastic!"

Dawn Cooper said, how much older was the boy Sarah?"

Sarah checked all around to see if anyone was listening in on their conversation before she smiled and whispered, "Thirty years older than me!"

Sarah saw her father's car was on the drive already, her father's car and one of his friends, a man that Sarah called Uncle Paul, even though he wasn't related to her.

Sarah skipped happily down the drive to the house, her father and Paul were watching a blue film on the TV, Sarah caught a glimpse of the TV screen as she walked into the living room before her father could turn the TV to a TV channel rather than the DVD feed, her father paused the film rather than stopping it, Sarah knew that if her father turned the DVD player off, it would forget where they'd got to when Sarah walked in.

Sarah's father looked pissed because Sarah was home early, he'd obviously hoped to have finished watching the film during the next hour before Sarah's bus was due in the village.

Paul was trying to pacify John, "Sarah's not a little girl any more John, she knows that men need a little relief and that it's better to watch a video than go out looking for a fun with a strange woman!"

Sarah agreed readily, then Paul turned his attention to Sarah, "And how about you Sarah, do you have a boyfriend yet?"

Sarah looked at her father before she said, "No, I'd like to have one but living in a tumble-weed village like this doesn't help and my new school isn't much better, there's four or five girls at my school to every boy!"

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Paul looked over at John and gave him a triumphant look before turning back to Sarah, "So, are you looking for a life-long boyfriend Sarah or just a boy to have a little fun with?"

Sarah looked at both men before she replied, "just a one night stand will do Uncle Paul!"

Paul was now looking at Sarah's father and he raised his eyebrows as he directed his question to Sarah, "Are you worried about the age the boy is that you have a one night stand with Sarah?"

"I don't think so Uncle Paul!"

Sarah saw Paul kick her father's ankle, John jumped a little, "Fancy a beer Paul?"

"I don't know, what do you have?"

John looked nervously at Sarah and said, "Why don't you come in the kitchen and look at what I've got."

Sarah moved so that she was closer to the kitchen door to listen to her father and Paul. John said, "What do you have in mind Paul?"

"I've never seen your Sarah so sexually available as she is right now...you won't touch her if she's a virgin...so why not leave her with me for thirty minutes? I won't force anything, just see where things go, If I get to fuck her, then you'll know that she isn't a virgin anymore and she'll be available to you for a few years, If I'm unsuccessful, you'll know that she's out of reach...if you catch us at it, you can use that to blackmail her into bed with you!"

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