After finishing the account from the man how Theresa had sucked him and at the bottom of the story, the man had signed himself 'Big Dick' and dated the story as two years earlier, I gasped as I realised that the story could easily have been about the girl in my class at school.

To the right of the Theresa Green story, there was another naive picture by the same artist, a man facing to the right and a female face with the man's cock slipping into her mouth. I thought, 'I could draw a better picture than that, the scale was all wrong, the man would have to be about three feet tall if the woman's face was to the right scale or if the man was the average five foot eight inches tall, the woman would have been more like ten feet tall!'

And then that little voice in my head said, 'It could be a perspective thing, perhaps the women is closer to the artist than the man...' I was still thinking that when I realised that the wall a few inches further to the right of the drawing was lighter than it should be and as I scanned a little further to the right, I realised that I could see through the wall to the ceramic covered wall beyond, there was a hole in the wall that was large enough for me to push my clenched fist through and as I sat on the seat normally, the hole was roughly level with my nose.

I refocused my eyes to my side of the wall, above the hole was written, 'SUCK' and below it was, 'ME' and as I was forming the meaning of those words in my head, there was a scraping sound behind me from the wall between the stall that I was in and the stall that was out of order, I turned in my seat, there was a hole in the left hand wall with exactly the same message written around the hole but I couldn't see it as easily because there was a cock standing out into my side of the stall.

I was tempted to place my arm against the cock, just because I couldn't believe just how big it was, I guestimated that the cock was as long as my forearm and just as thick. There was a whispered, "Touch my cock!" from high above my head.

I'd never really shown any interest in boys before, I knew for sure that my parents would never allow me to have a boyfriend so I just put them out of my mind totally, I'd start to think about boys when my father would be happy for me to have a boyfriend, like when I was thirty years old!

It looked very slimy and curiosity got the better of me and I reached out my left hand and stroked my index finger up the length of his cock...'Oh, that's surprising!' From the bottom of his cock, it was smooth and shiny but not at all slimy, there was like a ring of skin an inch away from the end of his cock just before the mushroom part of his cock started and his cock was dry right up to that ring, the slime only started after, just the mushroom was wet and sticky.

I pulled my hand away and the disembodied voice whispered, "Don't stop, rub your hand up and down my cock for me!"

I returned my hand to his cock, this time, not just my index finger, this time, I wrapped my fingers around his cock, my thumb and index fingers couldn't touch as I wrapped my hand around his cock and I knew that if I did the same around my own wrist, the tip of my thumb would touch my middle finger so I could see just how much fatter his cock was compared to my wrist.

The whispered voice said, "Turn to face me more!"

My hand was now rubbing from the hole in the wall to the ring under his mushroom and I thought, 'How does he know how I'm sitting?'

I looked from my hand, higher up the wall. There were several smaller holes higher up the wall, he was obviously looking at me as I rubbed his cock for him.

I turned on the seat so that my knees were pointing straight at the hole and his cock and now that I was facing his cock, I brought my right hand into play and used both hands to rub his cock. The lowest part of his cock only just fitted between both of my hands, the tips of my thumbs touching, just as well as the tips of my middle fingers.

"Lift your dress up...let me see your pussy!"

A massive shudder ran through my body at that demand, I was more excited than I could ever remember being in my life before, I let go of his cock with my left hand and lifted the front of my dress.

I kept rubbing his cock with my right hand only because I needed my left hand to keep the front of my dress up.

"Open your legs more!"

I opened my knees as wide as I could but my knickers around my ankles were limiting how wide I could.

"Put your knickers in your bag so that you can open your legs wider!"

Well, it seemed like a reasonable request so I bent forward and as I lifted my left foot off the floor and reached down further to ease my knickers over my shoe, I felt something warm against my forehead and realised that I'd carelessly bumped his cock with the top of my head, fortunately, as I lifted my right foot off the floor, it twisted my upper body and moved my head away from his cock.

I had looped the strap of my shoulder bag over the coat hook on the back of the door when I entered the toilet because the floor looked a little wet and as I lifted the flap closing my bag so that I could drop my knickers into it and when I closed my bag again, I realised that I could see the man on the other side of the wall, he was wearing a long summer mackintosh with nothing at all under it but that wasn't what drew my attention to him, it was the fact that while his cock was through the hole in the wall, he was using his mobile phone, his thumbs flashing over the keypad, he was sending a text message to someone.

I was still watching him and he was still writing his text message when he whispered, "While you're standing over there, take your dress off and hang it over the coat hook!"

I smiled, he was very confident but I felt very safe locked inside the toilet cubicle and knowing that there were thousands of women just a scream away but I did test the door lock to make sure that it was still firmly locked before I took my dress off.

He was looking at me now, his mobile phone had been dropped into the pocket of his long coat. Because it was summer and quite warm outside, all that I was wearing was my dress and my knickers so now I was totally naked in a men's toilet stall. I watched his cock slowly slip backwards out of the hole and his hand came through the wall, he told me to stand in front of the hole so that he could touch me.

I stood in front of the hole and he began stroking his hand all over my body, he rubbed his fingers between my legs, told me to open my legs wider, he found my magic button and he gave me an orgasm...I'd been doing it to myself for at least six months so the orgasm didn't surprise me but the intensity of that orgasm did, I had no idea just how much the situation, the danger and how absolutely wrong I knew all of this was would increase the power and pleasure of the orgasm, that, and the fact that when I did it to myself, I always stopped when I entered the pleasure zone, he didn't...in fact, the more I gasped and convulsed in my orgasm, the faster his finger moved.

I heard a squeak and a bump from outside the stall's door and that sound killed my climax momentarily as I turned to look at the door and the lock to make sure that it was still fastened.

"Turn around!"

His voice dragged my attention away from the door as he pulled his hand from between my legs.

I turned my back on the hole and he started to rub his hand up my spine, when he hand was as high up my body as he could reach, he started to push me away from him but my legs were touching the toilet so I couldn't move away from him, all I could do was bend over and that was obviously what he wanted me to do. He kept pushing me forwards until my forehead touched the right hand partition and I couldn't bend any further forward.

With my head pressing against the right hand wall of the cubicle, I also used my forearms against the wall to help steady myself as he stroked down my back to my bottom, he stroked over my bottom for a few moments before his hand slipped between my legs again, this time, his fingers didn't touch my pussy, his palm cupped over my pussy mound and he started to pull my lower body backwards towards the left hand wall.

As he pulled me in closer, he said, "Bend over a little further!"

My head slid down the wall a little more and suddenly the other hole came into my view and I was shocked to see that there was a man standing in front of the porcelain wall, his trousers were wide open and his cock was in his hand, he was stroking his hand up and down his cock the way that I'd done earlier to the man in stall number one. He wasn't peeing though, he wasn't even facing the porcelain, he was facing me and slowly shuffling forward towards the wall.

The whispered voice behind me said, "Suck his cock!"

I was surprised once again, I could understand that he could see me in the stall through one of many spy holes but how the hell could he see another man through the second wall. The whispered command to suck the other man's cock had been heard outside my stall and the man outside moved a little faster and his cock suddenly came through the hole. His cock was only half the thickness and half the length of the man behind me so was far less intimidating.

The man behind me started massaging my magic button again, he was giving me pleasure from behind and in my head, the little voice deep inside me said, 'Why not pass the pleasure on?'

I spotted a difference in the new cock, there wasn't a ring of skin under the mushroom, in fact, there wasn't an exposed mushroom at all, just the outline of a mushroom under a skin overcoat with a turtle neck of lose skin hanging past the end so there wasn't a hint of the sliminess that I'd experienced for the first time on the other cock, just a few moments earlier.

I opened my mouth and used my right hand to take a hold of his cock and pull it over to my mouth, I took the skin covered mushroom into my mouth and the man outside groaned with pleasure. That groan from one man was followed by, "Good girl!" from the other man.

After sucking and licking his cock for a while and having yet another orgasm, the man in front of me started rocking back and forth, pushing his cock a little deeper into my mouth with each forward movement until I was taking more than half of his cock into my mouth.

"Turn around and suck me now!"

I was a little hesitant at first but that little voice in my head said, 'You've got this girl, look how far this cock is in your mouth now and there's no problem. Is there...just turn around and suck the other guy's cock a little...he has after all given us a mountain of pleasure with his fingers so far!'

I pulled my mouth off of the cock and turned around, I was just about to turn around and sit on the toilet seat again but the man on my left stopped me, "Stand the other side of the toilet and bend over!"

I did as I was asked and turned my back on the cock that I'd just been sucking, I stood on the right hand side of the toilet bowl and bent over to take the slimy cock's mushroom in my mouth, it was quite a stretch for my jaw to get all of his mushroom in my mouth but that's all I could get in, he was trying to push his cock in deeper but I couldn't take it in any further so what happened was he was pushing me away from him until my bottom touched the right hand wall.

I felt fingers behind me moving my bottom, easing me closer to the back wall, the man now in front of me told me to open my legs more and I wondered why but after I opened my legs, I realised why, my pussy lined up with the hole in the wall and the guy behind me pushed his cock back through the hole in the wall and into my body.

With a cock in my mouth and now a cock easing into my pussy it suddenly dawned on me that I'd just lost my virginity and I was only twelve years old. I relaxed into the experience as the man behind me started to fuck me slowly and as he pushed into me, he was pushing me harder onto the cock in my mouth, it took ten minutes but I eventually managed to get half of the big cock in my mouth as the man fucking me started to really go fast and then he groaned and gasped and grunted.

"Can you feel him shooting into your cunt?"

I shook my head, I didn't feel anything over the orgasm that I was running through over and over again.

I did feel a little disappointed as the cock filling my pussy started to back out of my body. The man I was sucking whispered again, it'll get a little messy back there, you'd better sit on the toilet and use a little toilet tissue to catch the worst of the mess!"

I eased my mouth off of his cock and sat on the toilet, there was a sudden flood out of my pussy that I caught on a wad of toilet paper, I was looking down between my legs at what I was catching on the pad of toilet paper so intently that I missed the cock slipping out of the hole in the wall to my left, I also missed the sound of the other toilet door opening and the lock on my door turning!

As my toilet door swung open I was totally frozen, I didn't realise that a toilet door could be opened from the outside with something as simple as a one penny coin and there he was, the man with the long summer mackintosh was standing right in front of me with his cock pointing straight at my mouth. I even found myself opening my mouth, expecting him to push his cock into my mouth, he didn't close the toilet door, he stepped in but instead of pushing his cock into my mouth, he grabbed me under the arms and pulled me to my feet, he turned me so that I was facing the back wall and he pushed me over until my hands pressed down on the toilet seat and then he pushed his cock into my pussy from behind.

The first cock to enter my pussy had hardly caused a ripple in my body, even though he'd broken through my hymen it hadn't been painful, the second cock was a fish of a different colour though, from the first inch of his cock entering me it was painful but the kind of pain that I didn't want to try and stop. He was being slow and gentle as he pushed the second inch of his cock into me, I gasped with the pain, he was quick to say, "Do you want me to stop?"

I shook my head in panic that he would let me down at the last minute, he pushed forward a little more but I tried not to gasp even though I was still in pain I slowly built up to another orgasm, the millionth of the day so far, he pulled back and I gasped, "No, don't stop!"

He pushed back in slowly to the same point and then a little deeper giving me another orgasmic jolt and then he started fucking me faster, I was so tight on his cock that that he climaxed really quickly, this time I did get a funny feeling as he spurted into me, I can't say that I actually felt his sperm spurting into me but I felt pressure deeper in my body than the point that his cock had reached.

He pulled his cock out of my pussy and I sank down onto my knees, gasping for breath.

What's your name darling?"

"Dawn!"

"Dawn what?"

"Dawn Clarke."

There was a sudden smell of nail varnish remover filling the toilet cubicle, I looked over my shoulder, he had a broad tipped marker pen and he was writing on the wall, 'My son fucked twelve year old Dawn Clarke in here today, he took her virginity and opened her up for me to fuck her straight after.' He finished the note on the wall with today's date and he signed it, 'Big Dick.'

He helped me to my feet and he pulled me, still naked, from the stall and out into the main toilet where his son was still standing, Big Dick washed my knees and as he was drying them, he said, "Don't want your mother to spot anything is out of place...do we? Or she might not let you come back here next Saturday!"

Dick also made sure that my pussy was totally dry, mopping up both loads of semen as well as the traces of my dried blood. I got a kiss from Dick and his son who was also named Richard, so I guess that if one was Big Dick, the other one would be Little Dick.

Richard left the men's toilet with me, leaving his father in the toilet on his own. We walked along just making small talk, I'd pointed out where my mother was busily flipping burgers and turning sausages as a long line of women queued in front of her. Richard suggested that we take a circuitous route, using the toilet block and the line of women waiting to use the ladies toilet, so that my mother didn't see me and ask any awkward questions about why I'd been in the toilet for close to two hours.

As we walked along Richard asked me if my mother would allow me to have a boyfriend yet, I shook my head, "I don't think so!"

"Pity, I'd love to get the chance to fuck you regularly!"

"What, even after your dad has just done me?"

"He's fucked every girlfriend I've ever had but that's okay, it's fun to watch a girl taking his massive cock!"

As we continued our long way round walk, Richard was asking me all kinds of questions about my mother, what she liked and disliked, where she worked, her hobbies and if she drank, where she did it. I thought that it was a little strange that Richard wanted to know so much about my mother so I asked him outright.

"I want to try and get your mother into bed so that you can walk in and catch us fucking, that way she won't be able to refuse me going out with you...will she?"

Well, that was an exciting thought, me, accidentally walking in on Richard and my mother fucking.

I actually saw Richard talking to my mother at one of her volunteering activities the next day, every Sunday, my mother did a litter pick along the main road into town and I had been roped into helping, I was picking and bagging litter on one side of the road and Richard came along with his own picking stick and bag, he spoke to my mother for a few minutes, I guess he'd just asked my mother if he should come over to my side of the road but my side had very little litter, most of it was on her side, I saw her shake her head and point at the piles of litter in the hedgerow on her side of the road.

I watched as Richard flirted with my mother for an hour, I saw my mother responding to his advances, I saw her face turning red, saw the little tell tale bumps in her 'T-shirt' as his advances excited her. Richard filled two large bin bags with litter before leaving me and my mum to work a further fifteen minutes. As we worked our way along the road, we left full bags on the kerbside to collect later, on our way back home. I'd filled two bags but my mother had three, it would be a struggle for her to manage three full rubbish bags on her own, she would probably just take two home and then return for the third.

I reached the spot that I'd dropped my bag but it wasn't there, mum's bags were also missing. The litter pick was a socially sanctioned voluntary service and first thing on Monday morning, the refuse collectors would pass the front of our house and pick up any rubbish bags at the end of our drive. There were five sacks of rubbish at the end of our drive and in the distance, Richard was walking away, waving his hand at us.

"He seems like a nice lad, he saw us litter picking last Sunday and bought his own picking stick so that he could help as well!"

I fought back the smile, "He looked very handsome as well!"

Mum shook her head, "help me move everything to the grass, your father will be in a mood if he can't get his car on the drive when he gets home from work!"

Wednesday lunchtime I saw Big Dick outside my school fence so I ran up behind him to say hello, he didn't even look at me but he did talk to me, "Richard's fucking your mother right now, if you want to sneak out of school, you could go and catch them at it in the little wood between the toilet block on the park and the canal tow path! Remember, you have to actually catch her at it, make a big thing about it too!"

I went back into school and collected my school satchel, I made a bee-line for the park, I'd collected my art project work, I'd been drawing various forms of transport vehicles, like, a bus, a train, a car and the excuse that I was planning on using was that I was going to draw a canal boat.

I walked past the toilet block, there was a very overweight man hanging around the front of the toilet and as I walked past him, he made kissing sounds and asked me if I wanted a little fun with him, I smiled sweetly at him and said, "No thank you, but thanks for the offer.

I could see a depression in the grass that was made by men walking from the canal to the toilet block, it ran towards a gap in the fence and the wooded area beyond. I stepped through the gap and almost tripped over my mother, she was naked, on her hands and knees in the mud, Richard's cock in her mouth as Big Dick fucked her from behind.

I shrieked out, "Mum...what the hell?"

I dropped my drawing book and colouring set on the floor and I ran for it, I expected my mother to run after me but I reached the gate out of the park and didn't see anyone behind me so I walked to the steps leading down to the canal and walked back along the canal path to end up behind Big Dick as he slammed his cock into my mother from behind, Richard spotted me and signalled for me to stay back, suddenly, the overweight guy that had propositioned me outside the men's toilets stepped into view from behind Richard.

Richard stepped back, my mother tried to keep his cock in her mouth but Big Dick hauled her back against his hips. The fat man replaced Richard in my mother's mouth and Richard came down to me, we stood there kissing and I ended up letting him fuck me just a few feet away from where my mother was taking on two men in what I'd learned since last Saturday was called a 'Spit Roast'.

Richard filled my pussy with his seed and he told me to go straight home and pretend to be upset when my mother got home.

I skipped all the way home with Richard's spunk spurting out of my pussy and being caught in the gusset of my knickers. I changed my knickers as soon as I got home and then held up in my bedroom, I was looking out of the window, waiting for my mother to arrive home.

I waited for over an hour before my mother limped down the drive, her hands were all muddy, she was carrying my drawing book and box of colouring pencils in one hand and her handbag in the other. Big Dick hadn't been as kind to my mother as he had been to me, my knees just had a little dirt on them from collapsing to the floor after our first fuck and he washed my knees before he let me leave the toilet block but he hadn't helped my mother that much, she had been left to walk home with thick mud on her lower legs, from her feet to her knees.

I wet the sides of my nose and rubbed my eyes to make them look red and faked a sobbing sound as my mother knocked on my door. She opened my door and placed my book and pencil box on my desk.

Dawn, I'm sorry that you caught me like that..."

I cut her off with, "What will dad say?"

That hit my mother like an electric shock, "I...I was hoping that he wouldn't find out!"

"Mum, you're kidding me, I've got to tell him!"

"I was hoping that we could keep this a secret, just between ourselves!"

"What's in it for me?"

"What do you want?"

"I want to have a boyfriend...you were with two boys, that's just greedy, I want one of them to be my boyfriend!"

Mum looked a little shocked, "I really think that you're a little too young to have a boyfriend darling!"

"And I think that you're a little too old to be naked in a public place having sex with two men at the same time, and I'm sure that my father will agree with me!"

My mother was beaten, she didn't really have time to argue with me, she needed to have a bath before my dad got home from work, she nodded her head, "Okay but I doubt that either Richard or...his...erm, friend will be interested in a girl as young as you, you may have to find a boyfriend of your own!"

I followed mum through to the bathroom and sat talking to her as she filled the bath with hot water.

"Do you suck my dad's cock for him?"

She shook her head.

"Well, that doesn't seem very fair on him...does it?"

Mum looked thoughtful and then she shook her head.

"Does dad ask you to suck his cock for him?"

She nodded her head, "He has often asked me in the past but I refused him every time, now he's stopped asking me for it."

Mum stripped naked and climbed into the bath, I pulled my school uniform off and climbed in with her and started washing her legs for her as I was closer to that end of her body than she was.

"Will you ring Richard up and ask him if he wants to be my boyfriend?"

Mum nodded her head.

"And will you start to suck dad's cock for him...even if he has stopped asking you too?"

"It isn't that simple darling, your father and I haven't...erm...been 'Friendly' in bed for a very long time!"

"Don't you think that if you're giving it away for free to strangers...you should at least be friendly with my father?"

Mum shrugged her shoulders, "Well, I guess if you put it that way...perhaps I should!"

I'd lit the blue touch paper and I was stepping back to a safe distance before she exploded but instead, she had just caved in, no fight in her at all."

I finished washing myself and climbed out of the bath, I got two towels out of the cupboard and used one to dry myself.

I was reading the evening paper when mum reached the living room, all I was wearing was a summer dress with nothing on under it.

"Mum, there's a play on at the local theatre, the newspaper is up in arms because it is unreasonably explicit, so much so that the council has demanded that no one under the age of eighteen should be allowed to attend, you should definitely get two tickets and take dad to the play, tell him that you're doing it for the Women's Institute so that you can make a report to the committee about the play, see if they want to get behind the movement to get it banned all together."

She smiled at me, sounds like a wonderful idea, might get your father interested in me, at least for one night!"

"And after you book your tickets, ring and ask Richard to come round here for me!"

Dad was surprised that mum had asked him to go to a salacious play with her but he happily went with her, leaving the house for me and Richard to play in all evening.

We both fell asleep after three hours of energetic fucking, we were still in bed when mum and dad got home from the play. Mum came into my room to wish me a good night and almost had an epileptic fit when she saw Richard was still in bed with me, she hissed, "Your father will be up here any minute! He'll kill you both if he catches you in bed with Richard."

I grabbed my knickers and ran from my bedroom, I waited in the bathroom until I heard my dad reaching the top of the stairs before I flushed the toilet and walked out of the bathroom, My dad looked shocked that all I was wearing was my knickers, he said, "Shouldn't you be wearing a nighty to bed darling?"

My eyes were on the front of his trousers, he'd been wearing light grey sports trousers and a blazer and as well as an erection forming a tent in the front of his trousers, there were several stains across the front of them from the drool that watching live sex scenes on stage had caused.

"It's too hot to wear anything, I'm planning on taking my knickers off when I get back to bed!"

I'd dropped that seed into my dad's head so that he didn't visit my bedroom once I'd gone to bed, sometimes he would come into my bedroom first thing in the morning before he went to work to kiss me goodbye and I was planning on sleeping all night with Richard and didn't want to get caught.

Woman's Institute Picnic Part 2

I waited at my bedroom door and watched as my dad went into his bedroom, I'd never seen my parent's bedroom door closed in my life before, apparently, when I was born, my cot had been placed in the small box bedroom next to their room and both doors had been left wide open so that if I woke in the night, my mother would hear me and she could respond. At some point in the twelve years since, they'd had a new, much better quality, carpet fitted in their bedroom. I saw my mother was already naked in their bedroom and she was about to pull her nighty on over her head, my dad stopped her, "Don't you think that it's a little too warm to wear a nighty in bed tonight darling?"

I thought, 'Well, that's a change, I haven't heard him call her darling for years!'

I saw my dad was unbuttoning the front of his shirt with his left hand as he tried to close the bedroom door with his right but the door refused to close, it could have been the thicker carpet that had jammed the door or three layers of paint over the 'Never moved' hinges that had welded the door in the open position but either way, the door just refused to close.

My dad never once looked in my direction and as my mother folded her nighty and placed it on the seat where it usually slept throughout the day when not on her body, my dad gave up trying to close the bedroom door and stripped off totally in the doorway as he watched my mother moving about the bedroom in the nude. I got my first ever view of my father's naked body, he even turned slightly when he turned the lights off but still, his eyes were fixed on my mother as I saw his cock for the first time. My dad's cock was just slightly fatter than Richard's and about the same length but nowhere close to as fat as Dick's cock.

They slipped into bed together, fortunately for me, the streetlight opposite our house gave me enough light to see my mum and dad in bed together but they couldn't see out into the hallway where I was and I used the darkness in the hallway to move right up to their bedroom doorway...dad had kissed my mother before I moved from my own bedroom doorway the other side of the stairs and he was still kissing when I settled into place by their doorframe, this was nowhere close to the little peck of a kiss that I'd ever seen before, I'd only ever seen a one Mississippi kiss before between my parents and that was usually on her cheek, the play's effect were certainly working on my father at least!.

I'd just got comfortable in my position by the door as my mother pulled her mouth away from my father's and she said, "I can't believe that woman playing Christine Keeler actually sucked the man playing John Profumo's cock right there on stage, just a foot away from us...there was no way that she was simulating that...and...and I can't believe how much she seemed to like doing it!"

My dad kissed mum on the lips again, he obviously hadn't finished his good night kiss when my mother pulled away from the first real kiss that I'd ever seen between them in my life before. I started counting Mississippi's and got to fifteen before my father called an end to their kiss this time.

Mum spoke again as soon as her lips were free, "When John Profumo told Harold Wilson that the reason he started visiting prostitutes was because his wife would never let him have sex in any other way but missionary position and she'd only let him do it three or four times a year and he said, 'Once Christine Keeler sucked his cock for the first time, he knew that he would be her slave for the rest of his life..."

There was a long pause before my father said, "Every man fantasises about having his wife suck his cock but they only usually get that service if they visit a prostitute and pay for that kind of service!"

I heard a grinding sound in my head, my imagination was playing sound effects of two people's mental cogwheels churning together.

My mum broke the silence, "Would you pay a prostitute to suck your cock darling?"

My father suddenly went onto the defensive mode, "No darling, I'm a little too old to seek out prostitutes!"

Mum asked, "How much would a man have to pay a prostitute to get his cock sucked?"

There was another long pause as my father played the chess Grand Master and tried to work out the next ten moves ahead to try and avoid my mother getting him into 'Checkmate' before saying, "Erm, I think a Prostitute would want between twenty and thirty pounds to give oral sex!"

"If you gave me twenty pounds...I'd be willing to give it a try!"

My father suddenly turned his back on my mother, I thought that he might be mad at her and was about to storm out of their bedroom and catch me standing in their doorway but he didn't even get out of bed, he just reached for his trousers on the chair at his side of the bed, took his wallet out of his back pocket and he almost ripped a twenty pound note out of his wallet and he handed it to my mother.

Nothing more was said, my mother placed the twenty pounds under the alarm clock on her side of the bed and then she pushed the covers off of the bed and she rolled her body down over my father. As her lips covered his cockhead, she looked in my direction and spotted me in the shadows, she pulled her lips off of his cock and as she fixed me eye to eye she whispered, "Is that what I'm supposed to do Mr Profumo?"

I saw my dad's hand on the back of my mother's head and push her back in place, "That was good for a start Christine but open your mouth a little wider, keep your teeth out of the way and take my dick a little deeper in your mouth."

I watched as my mother pretended that this was her first time sucking a cock but she was doing such a good job of sucking him that she got him close to his climax in just a few seconds, my dad gasped, "Is it okay for me to cum in your mouth darling?"

My mum suddenly pulled her mouth off of his cock with a plop, dad groaned at the sudden let down and he said, "I'm sorry..."

Mum stopped him dead, "Of course it's okay to come in my mouth Mr Profumo...you're paying for the service but I didn't think that just thirty seconds for twenty pounds was very good value for money...wouldn't you like it to last a little longer?"

"Ohhhhh God yessssss!"

Mum smiled at me as she went back to sucking his cock again, as dad built up to his orgasm, she pulled her mouth away again, "Am I doing it right now Mr Profumo?"

"Perfect Christine...just perfect but I think I'm ready to cum now!"

Mum stopped his climb to completion three more times before she finally let him shoot off into her mouth. She rolled her body back up the bed and placed her head on the pillow next to my father's, "I didn't believe that Christen Keeler actress could possibly enjoy sucking John Profumo's cock as much as she was portraying on the stage but it was a lot of fun to try it..." mum reached for my dad's twenty pound note that she'd tucked under her alarm clock and tried to hand it back to him, "...Thanks for role playing with me darling, here's your money back!"

My dad pushed the money away, "No darling, you keep the money, buy yourself a bunch of flowers or a box of chocolates...that blow-job was worth every penny of twenty pounds!"

Mum hadn't pulled the bedclothes back into place over their naked bodies when she finished sucking my dad's cock, it really was a very warm night so they didn't really need covering up but from my position, I could see that my mother was now rubbing her hand over his flaccid cock and after a kiss, she asked him if he thought that he'd be able to get another erection any time soon?

"I might be able to if I can play with you a little first?"

Fortunately my dad didn't turn his body the way that my mother had when she went down on his cock or he would have spotted me spying on them, he favoured the 'Wriggle down the bed' option instead. He wriggled down until his mouth reached her nipples and all I can describe his actions as were mauling and savage biting, more of an animalistic attack than a loving act. Mum pushed his forehead up and away from her nipples, "You're too rough with them darling!"

Dad started to wriggle back up the bed.

"No...I don't want you to stop, just imagine how painful it would have been on your cock if I'd been so rough on your cock!"

So my father returned to her breasts but was handling them more gently this time and the biting of her nipples turned to more gentle sucking and nibbling and rather than my mother trying to push his head away, she was cradling it and stroking his hair. Mum lifted her head and looked in my direction and at that moment my dad wriggled a little lower down the bed, his hips over the end of the bed and he was kneeling on the floor at the foot of the bed, Mum parted her knees wider and lifted them, her feet flat on the mattress and my dad's head sank down onto her pussy.

Dad licked and sucked her clit for a moment and mum's hand went back to his forehead and applied a little upward pressure before she rocked and rolled through an orgasm. Mum stopped pushing his head away, "Actually, that isn't as bad as I thought it would be darling...I think that the way my parents brought me up put me off doing anything like this with you for the past sixteen years..." mum lifted her head off of her pillow again, she fixed my eyes with hers and continued, "...Do you think that we're screwing Dawn's life up, the way that my parents screwed mine...if I'd had boyfriends when I was Dawn's age, I would have learned with them, experimented with the things that you've always wanted me to let you do to me but I've always been reluctant to do with you?"

My heart did a little flip when I heard that, dad pulled his mouth off of her pussy, "You could be right...I mean, she's just been to the bathroom and all she was wearing were her knickers...she looked very grown up to me, when I was twelve years old, the girls of my own age looked really young but Dawn looks much older now than they did back then, I'm ashamed to admit it but seeing the confident way that Dawn was standing in just her skimpy little knickers really turned me on and when Dawn told me that she was going to sleep totally nude...well, you saw the affect that it had on me when I came into the bedroom. I think that you're right, Dawn should not only be allowed to have a boyfriend but we should encourage her to experiment with boys, but in the safety of home!"

I saw my dad hump his hips forward into the end of the mattress and realise that talking about me having sex with boys had given him another erection and that hump was the start of him wriggling back up my mother's body to get into position between her thighs and as he slid up her body she said, "I think that we should discourage her looking for love with a boy of her own age...you remember me telling you about that guy who helped me litter pick on Sunday?"

"Yes."

"Well, his name is Richard, he's single and he couldn't take his eyes off of Our Dawn, even though she was on the other side of the road...the only drawback is, he's about twenty five so if he does become Dawn's boyfriend, we'd have to expect him to want to have full sex with her, not just a little light petting!"

There was a little gap between my father's belly and mum's body and as she mentioned Richard might want to fuck me, even though he was twenty-five and I was only twelve years old, my father's cock jumped and he groaned a little, he was lining his cock up with her cunt now but he paused a moment, "Can I fuck you really hard darling or do I have to hold myself back a little?"

Mum kissed him and as she did, she pulled his hips down and lifted her own hips to meet him, she pulled her lips off of his and whispered, "Fuck me as hard as you want too...just this once!"

There was a resounding slap as dad hit her abdomen with his and then a second, louder slap, mum whispered again, "Does the thought of Dawn being fucked by a much older man excite you that much?"

Dad rammed in harder still and growled, "Even more than that!"

I walked slowly back to my room and the now sleeping Richard as the sounds of rather violent fucking resounded up and down the passageway. I pulled my knickers off before I closed my bedroom door just as my mother began howling at the moon from the powerful orgasm that my father was beating into her and then I got a little evil whisper from my inner voice, 'Go and spice things up a little more for them both!'

I turned on the spot and ran out of my bedroom, turning the lights on as I ran. I shouted, "Are you okay mum?"

Mum was panting out that she was okay, dad really wanted to stop himself mid fuck but he was closing in on his own orgasm as he looked over his shoulder and saw me standing there in the nude and he groaned as he exploded into my mother's pussy.

Dad was almost apoplectic as mum regained her voice, "It's all okay darling...mummy and daddy are just having a little fun with each other, we're just having a little sex...you know! The way that adults do."

I turned to return to my bedroom but mum stopped me, "Dawn darling, can you remember the man from the litter pick, the man who helped me pick the little on my side of the road?"

I turned to face mum and dad at that point, just as mum rolled dad off of her, I was looking straight at his cock, not fully soft now but the softening process stopped as he rolled onto his back and looked straight at my naked body, the softening stopped and started to go into reverse.

"Yes, he kept staring at me as I worked on the other side of the road."

"What did you think about him?"

"I thought that he looked very handsome and he seemed to really care about clearing the litter."

"If I could arrange it for you, would you like to be his girlfriend?"

I looked from my father's cock, he was seventy five percent hard now, to his face, "I'm...I'm not allowed to have a boyfriend...I'm too young!"

Mum looked at dad and she nodded her head at him, my eyes were back on his cock again now, I saw it give a little jump from seventy five percent to ninety percent hard, dad said, "The thing is darling, your mother and I have been talking and if you feel old enough to have a boyfriend, then we do too but most twelve year old boys are a bit of a disappointment for girls, I know that I was so your mother thought that as that Richard guy was showing a lot of interest in you, we should encourage him to be your boyfriend, if he wants to that is!"

I smiled, "I'd like that!"

Mum was pulling dad into place on top of her again, "Go back to bed now darling, we'd like to finish off now, daddy's got to get up early for work in the morning!"

They were fucking quite openly now as I walked back to my bedroom, I heard the whispered, "I'd like you to be a little more gentle this time until you're ready to cum again, then you can go harder on me!" from my mother.

At my bedroom door I reached for the landing light switch and looked back towards my parent's bedroom, my dad was fucking my mother but he was looking over his shoulder at me, I smiled at him and said "Good night!" as I turned the landing light off. I closed my bedroom door with a resounding bang, just enough noise to wake Richard up.

I got back into bed and as Richard fucked me I outlined a little plan for him...

I want you to get up at six thirty in the morning, take my pencil case with you and come back at seven o'clock, knock on our front door and ask my dad if the pencil case is mine, tell him that I'm the only Dawn that you know in the area and that you found my pencil case while you were picking up a little litter in the street on your way to work and thought that if it was mine, that I'd need it for school!

We actually fucked until almost six thirty in the morning...at two o'clock I'd heard the noise build up from my parent's bedroom as my father neared his orgasm and had to be a little, or rather, a lot more aggressive and powerful in his fucking to reach his climax and that noise resounded all around the house, so much so that I was certain that they hadn't fucked in many years or I would have heard them at it.

Before I kicked Richard out of the house at six-thirty on the dot, I wrote 'Dawn six Alpha' on the front of my pencil case to make it look like I'd written it a year ago when I first went up to middle school, we had a last kiss on the doorstep and I ran back to my bedroom just before my father woke up to get ready for work.

I sat on my bed in the nude waiting for the front door bell to ring. I'd planned it out meticulously, my satchel had a split side seam in the rear pocket that allowed smaller things to fall out, it was okay for larger things like text books and note pads, the smaller things like my pencil case I had to make sure were in the front, undamaged, pocket in my satchel. I knew that my father would have to call me because I'd put just my first name on my pencil case and the wrong class name so he would be unsure if it were mine or not and would have to call me to be sure. I'd salted the battlefield by hanging my satchel on the coat pegs behind the front door, my dad would ask me if the pencil case was mine, I'd make a big thing about my pencil case being in my school bag and then say, something like, 'It looks like mine!' and have to go and check my school bag, reveal the split seam and the lack of pencil case and then take it from there, depending on my father's reaction!

I heard my dad in his bedroom, he groaned a little because he'd had so little sleep and was still really tired, mum asked him if he wanted her to get up and make him some breakfast, I heard a kiss, a continuation of last night's regained love between the two of them. Then my dad said, "No darling, you go back to sleep, I'll be okay!"

There was the usual fifteen minute wash and shave in the bathroom opposite my bedroom door and he stomped down the stairs on stiff legs.

The front door bell was almost on queue!

I heard the lock tumble and the squeak as the front door opened, before my father had a chance to say anything, Richard said, "Hi sir, I'm sorry to disturb you but I found this pencil case in a pile of litter by the bus stop and your daughter is the only Dawn in this area and I thought that she might need it for school today!"

There was a moment's silence as my father inspected the pencil case, "I'm sorry, I don't know if it is my daughters pencil case or not, her name is Dawn but she is in year seven Alpha, not six..." the volume increased, my dad must have turned to face the stairs as he called out, "...Dawn darling, have you lost your pencil case?"

I stepped out of my bedroom and stood at the top of the stairs, still in the nude, "My pencil case should be in my satchel dad...why?"

"This gentleman has found one in the street by the school bus stop!"

I ran down the stairs, my dad looked a little shocked that I hadn't covered up, he looked from me to Richard and then back to me. I smiled at my father's reaction and then passed that smile on to Richard, "Oh hi Richard...dad, this is Richard, the man that helped us litter pick the other day."

I took the pencil case off of Richard just as the service bus went past the end of our drive into town, all part of my master plan that Richard would seemingly miss his bus to work.

"It is mine, thank you for finding it for me Richard, I had no idea that it was missing."

I lifted my satchel down off of the coat peg and showed the split seam to my father, it must have fallen out of here...was that your bus to work Richard?"

He looked over his shoulder and nodded his head, "Unfortunately it was."

"Will you be late for work now Richard?"

My father was just smiling at my interaction with the twenty-five year old man on the doorstep while I was totally naked and didn't seem to be bothered one little bit.

"No, but I will miss my breakfast at the café in town...but that doesn't matter!"

Richard turned to walk up the drive to wait an hour for the next bus into town.

I looked at my father, "Have you had your breakfast yet dad?"

He shook his head, "No, I've only just woken up!"

I looked up the drive towards Richard, "Richard, I can do you a bacon sandwich, you can sit in our dining room while you wait for your bus if you like, save you standing out by the bus stop for the next hour!"

Richard turned but instead of looking at me, he looked at my father, "Are you sure?"

My dad waved him back, "Might as well sit down for the next hour, it was doing my daughter a good turn that made you miss your bus in the first place!"

I ran on ahead to the kitchen, I made a last minute change to my plan, instead of remaining naked for my dad and Richard to look at as they ate their breakfast, I went into the laundry room and picked up the shirt that my father had worn to work the day before and slipped it on as a dress, just fastening a few buttons on the front so that I was still a little exposed.

I made coffee, three bacon sandwiches and three cups of coffee. We all sat at the kitchen table eating and drinking. My dad said, "I'm sorry that I can't offer you a lift into town Richard, I work in Leicester, I'd never get in and out of town and then on to Leicester again in time."

I hoped that Richard would remember the final part of my plan, as I pretended to use the downstairs toilet, I heard Richard say, "I don't want you to think that I'm some sort of paedophile Mr Clarke but I'm really taken with your daughter, I've been thinking about her since we litter picked together the other day and I was wondering if I could ask her out on Friday...a friend of mine is playing his first gig in a new band in town and I'd like to take her with me!"

I was just inside the utility room rather than all the way to the toilet, I was listening to the scripted conversation between Richard and my father.

There was that pause again, he had agreed with my mother while he was in the throes of passion that I should have a boy friend and that the boy should be older...much older than me but now, in the cold light of day, would he still agree with my mother. I had a nail biting wait!

"I think that Dawn would love to come with you to your friend's music concert, you can ask her if you like!"

I ran on the tips of my toes to the toilet and flushed the toilet before returning to the kitchen.

My dad sat like a hawk looking from Richard to me as Richard said, "Dawn, would you like to come out with me on a date on Friday night?"

I was looking at my father out of the corner of my eye, I saw his eyebrows raise at the slight change in what he'd expected Richard to ask me but he smiled when I said, "I'd love to come out with you on a date on Friday if it is okay with my father!"

I turned to face my dad and said, "Dad, is it okay for me to start going out with Richard please?"

My dad nodded his head and he slapped his knees, "Well, I have to get off to work, the road into Leicester is murder at this time of the day!"

As my dad put his shoes on at the kitchen table, I backed onto Richard's knee looped my arm over his neck. Richard kissed my cheek as my dad stood up and we were kissing before my dad reached the door out into the back garden, he opened the door, stopped and said. "Don't be late for school darling!"

I pulled my lips away from Richards, "I won't be late dad, Richard has to catch his bus to work in twenty minutes..." I suddenly got a fresh idea and jumped off of Richards knee, I ran over to the kitchen door and kissed my father on his lips for the first time in my life and then I moved my lips to his ear and whispered, "I don't know how you managed to organise it dad but thanks for letting me be Richard's girlfriend!"

My dad was still in the open doorway as I returned to Richard's knee and started kissing him. With my lips still against his I whispered into his mouth, "Is he looking through the window?"

Richard could only see the window through his peripheral vision, "I think so!"

I took Richard's coffee cup out of his hand and pulled his hand to my chest, pushing it into the open top of the dirty shirt that I'd borrowed from my father's laundry bag to cover my body so that Richard could play with my breasts and that my dad could see that I was the one who instigated it.

I heard my dad start his car and rev the engine as he pulled out onto the road in front of the house.

"Do you really have to go to work?"

"I'm unemployed!"

"Cool, now come upstairs and fuck my mother while I get ready for school."

Woman's Institute Picnic Part 3

Richard was undressed by the time we reached my mother's bedroom door, Richard woke my mother with a kiss while I sat at her side, he climbed on her and started fucking her.

"Did you have fun with my daddy last night mummy?"

"I did darling, it was actually the best sex we've ever had and it's all down to you...you clever thing. I've never really liked having sex with your father, he's always been too violent when he's excited but after talking to you and going to that play last night, I got the courage to let him do his own thing and taught him how I wanted him to fuck me so we got the best of both worlds!"

"Well, don't break Richard while I'm out, Dad had agreed to Richard being my boyfriend so I want to use him when I get home after school...and don't forget, you're on the help line from ten am to mid day, don't forget your societal conscience just because you've discovered the pleasures of sex!"

I left the house to the sound of Richard fucking my mother in her marital bed. I had a very looooooong day at school, I was thinking about my mother fucking Richard...I should have been under him instead of her. But I was only twelve years old so I was a prisoner of the state for seven hours a day for another six years at least.

Mum was in the bath when I got home, I walked in on her, "You had a good day mummy dear?"

She grinned at me, "I've never been so sore in my life before, I've had more sex in the last two days than I've had in my life before"

I stripped off to join her in the bath, "Stop, I've put a load of salt in the water to try and sort my sore fanny out!"

"That's okay...I could use a little salt in my pussy too!"

I couldn't get a lather with the soap so instead of washing my mother's feet and legs, I just massaged them with the salty water as I said, "Mum, do you think that dad would want to fuck me if I keep walking around the house with no clothes on?"

"Probably, I think that most men would do their daughters if they got enough provocation and the opportunity...why?"

"It looked like a lot of fun when he was fucking you hard last night...I think that I'd like to try him out at least once!"

I grinned at my mother, we heard my father's car on the drive, he was almost an hour earlier than usual, mum looked in a panic and why...I soon saw, she had obviously been in the bath with Richard or someone else, there was a bottle of rose wine and two used glasses at the side of the bath, I grabbed one of the glasses, splashed a little of the wine into it and the glass was against my lips as my dad walked past the open bathroom door.

He stopped in his tracks and stood to attention inside his trousers, "What's this I see, my two favourite girls in the bath together and...drinking wine at five o'clock in the afternoon!"

I held my glass up to my mother, "Mum said that as I'm growing up so fast, I needed to get used to the taste of a good wine because Richard will probably buy me alcohol when we go out together!"

I put my glass down on the little shelf at the side of the bath and stood up, I did a fake double take towards my mother, very theatrical as I said, "Oh sorry dad, mum said that walking around the house in the nude might upset you now that I'm starting to grow up!"

Dad jumped in overly quickly, "No darling, I don't mind how you dress in the house, I thought that you were very grown up this morning when Richard found your pencil case, you didn't panic, you acted very grown up and covered up as soon as you could, mind you, Richard wasn't in a hurry to see you get dressed!"

Dad had moved a little, he was actually standing in the doorway, blocking more than half of the opening. I stepped out of the bath and grabbed a towel but instead of swaddling myself in it, I walked out of the bathroom just holding the towel. I turned to face my father, stood on the tips of my toes and leaned into him, kissing him on the lips as my belly rubbed against his trouser covered erection and as my lips left his, there was a little groan of pleasure from the back of his throat. I went into my bedroom and looked back to see my mum and dad kissing, my dad's right hand full of one of her breasts as he leaned over her in the bath.

I left my bedroom door open as I dried myself, listening to my mum and dad talking to each other in the bathroom.

My dad said, "I was talking to a guy in my office, they have a park in Leicester that's just like ours, a toilet block between the park and the canal, he told me that men take their wives and girlfriends there to watch others having sex and to let others watch them...sometimes the council forgets to lock the toilets at night and women sit in the stalls of the men's toilet and suck men off through the walls...I was wondering if the same sort of thing happened here?"

Mum said, "I think I've seen men hanging around that toilet but I've bever seen a woman with them, I always thought that the men were gays!"

Dad shook his head, "I think that most of those men are 'Martini Men': any hole, any sex, anywhere! I was wondering if you'd come for a walk down there with me tonight...just to see what's going on down there...probably nothing as ir's a midweek evening!"

Mum said, "That will mean leaving Dawn on her own two evenings on the trot, that wouldn't be fair on her, would it?"

"I'm sure that she'd love the chance of getting the house to herself now that she has a boyfriend!"

Mum chuckled, "Dawn told me that Richard turned up this morning because he'd found her pencil case, she told me that he saw her naked and that he asked you if he could date Dawn and that you'd agreed, almost seems like kismet after what we said in the night doesn't it!"

Mum got out of the bath and as she was drying herself dad was picking out what he wanted her to wear for him. Once mum was dressed, she stood looking at herself in the full length mirror, "I look like one of the prostitutes that work in the car park at the back of the market place!"

I managed to spot the smile on my dad's face as he said, "If there isn't any action down at the canal, perhaps we could try the car park at the back of the market place...I'd love to see you walk up and down like the other women down there and see if any men are attracted to you!"

I shook my head as I walked from my bedroom to the stairs and thought, 'I've awoken a pervert!"

I used the phone in the hall to call Richard to arrange an impromptu date for later on this evening.

Richard drove to our house just as mum and dad were leaving, he said, "Good evening Mr Clarke...Mrs Clarke, may I say that you look very sexy this evening...nothing like you look when you're out little picking at the weekend!"

My dad told Richard to call him John and my mum Victoria and then he followed that with, "I doubt that we'll be back much before midnight...so have fun!"

We gave them a head start and then Richard drove me to the supermarket car park on the opposite bank of the river to the public toilet in the park. Mum and dad were already walking up and down the canal tow path, there were a few men wandering about but I think they were the gay variety of men that my mum thought usually hung around the toilet block rather than the 'Martini Men' that my dad believed hung around outside the toilet block.

Richard said, "Shall I ring my dad, tell him to come down?"

"What for...to fuck me?"

"No, for your mother, he could pick her up and do her in front of your dad!"

I chuckled, "No, my dad said that he'd take mum to the car park at the back of the market place where the whores hang out looking for customers..." Then I told Richard all about my mom and dad role playing a whore with her customer in bed last night after watching a play about the Profumo affair.

I'll give my father his due, he paraded my mother up and down the canal path for an hour before he gave up because no one showed any interest in her and they went back to his car.

"They've got to go the long way around to get to the other car park, we can get there ahead of them and park next to the High Street exit at the opposite end of the car park and see what they do next."

We were about ten minutes ahead of my parents at the car park, Richard parked in the area of the car park covered by CCTV cameras, with his back to the section of the car park that the prostitutes plied their trade in because it wasn't covered by the Police cameras.

We watched my mum and dad sitting in the car talking until a car drove past, mum got out and walked up and down a little, the man drove up to her and they chatted through his open window, I saw the driver of the car touch her breasts through the thin blouse that my dad had asked her to wear without a bra on under it. Mum held out her hand to take his money for some kind of agreed sexual service but just as the transaction was almost complete, a police car drove into our end of the car park, the man looking for a prostitute skidded out of the other end of the car park, leaving my mother standing in a cloud of dust. Mum was back at dad's car by the time the police car reached her and they started asking her rather difficult questions, it obviously looked like my mother was unlucky with one punter so she'd moved on to my father to try and pull a trick with him. Richard drove out of the car park as my mum and dad were trying to convince two vice squad cops that they really were husband and wife and were just doing a sexy role play out in the public car park.

When mum and dad finally got home, Richard and I were sitting in the lounge kissing and cuddling on the sofa. Dad said that I had school in the morning and so should give Richard a good night kiss and get ready for bed.

I saw Richard out of the house and headed for the bedroom, Dad walked past the open bathroom door while I was brushing my teeth, I was standing totally naked and my dad came in, sat on the edge of the bath and he patted my bottom as he said, "Did you have fun today darling?"

I rinsed my mouth out and then I rested my bottom on his lap, I wrapped my arms around his neck and kissed him on the lips again, "I had a great time today dad, thanks for being cool about Richard being my boyfriend!"

I felt my dad's cock grow against my bottom through his trousers, "Erm...did it hurt you very much darling? If it did...I bought your mother some soothing cream for her delicate place that you could use before you go to bed."

I kissed him again and put my lips against his ear, "He didn't hurt me at all...he was very gentle when he opened my flower!"

My father swallowed hard and his cock jumped up against my bottom, "Was it very messy?"

I shook my head, "I think my gymnastics classes put paid to that little problem three years ago...Richard was a little disappointed that there was no blood to prove that I was a virgin but he knew that I was because of how tight I was inside!"

My dad groaned and my bottom felt very wet through his trousers.

My parents went to bed in the nude again just like last night, I left my bedroom door open and listened to them.

"What did the guy in the Ford Focus say to you?"

"He asked me how much for full sex...I told him that I'd give him oral in the back seat of his car for twenty...that's when he touched my tits through my blouse but just as he was about to give me the twenty, the police came along and frightened him off!"

"Shit, we won't be able to play that game again...not now the police have made a note of our details in their official report!"

"Did it turn you on a lot seeing me talking to the punter like that?"

"I almost cum in my pants when I saw him rubbing your tits...Mind you, I did cum in my pants when I was talking to Dawn in the bathroom...she sat on my lap and told me that Richard had taken her virginity tonight and I just couldn't control myself."

There was a pause, I'm sure that it was another kiss and the silence was broken by my mother saying, "I can't believe just how grown up Dawn has become...seemingly overnight."

"Has that soothing cream from the late night chemists done any good?"

"It's made me feel much better...you can fuck me again now if you like."

"I want too but before I fuck you...I've got a twenty pound not burning a hole in my pocket!"

All was silent...apart that is from the purring sound that my father was making and I assume that the sounds of pleasure that my father was making was because my mother was earning the twenty pounds from my father that she wasn't able to earn from the punter in the car park.

I drifted off to sleep to the gentle sounds of my father taking pleasure from my mother's mouth.

I woke at four thirty in the morning, I did a system check, was my waste water tank full...negative, were there noises of danger in my vicinity...Negative, did I need to take on supplies...fuel tank half full, signs of dryness in the oral area...that's it, 'I need a drink of water' popped into my mind. I reached for my bedside bottle...empty, I'd need to run over to the bathroom and grab a quick drink from the tap in the bathroom.

I ran naked to the bathroom and straight into my dad's arse as he stood at the toilet peeing, "I'm sorry if I woke you up darling..." there was a whispered, "...Damned it!"

"What's up dad?"

He nodded down at his cock, it had grown up against his belly and cut off the pee stream, "I guess that I'm still a little turned on, your mother was too sore for me to...well, you're a woman now, you know what I mean!"

I took my swallow of water, put the beaker down and reached around my dad, I took his cock in my hand and used his cock like a leash to pull my father into my bedroom. I closed the door jumped on my back on my bed and hooked my arms behind my knees and pulled them up to my chest.

"I can't...I'll hurt you too much!"

"Come on dad, you have balls that need emptying and I need to experience as many different kinds of men as I can get my hands on now that I'm finally a woman."

My dad knelt on the foot of my bed, "I can't do you...its illegal!"

"Come on dad...you drive at eighty miles an hour in a sixty limit if no one is there to report you to the police...'Ain't no stool pigeons here daddy!"

"I'm worried I'll hurt you darling."

"Come on daddy, I'm a woman now, if you hurt me too much I can tell you to stop."

He dropped forwards, his mouth made first contact with my pussy and as he licked, kissed and bit my cunt I whispered, "Can you taste Richard's spunk...is he still in there someplace?"

My dad made an aggressive jump up my body but he stopped short of my face, his mouth fell on my left breast, my tit was so small that he got all of it in his mouth and he bit down...not on my nipple, he had all of that breast in his mouth, it felt like he was trying to bite my tit off of my chest.

I stroked the back of his head and took a fist full of his hair, I pulled his head away from my left tit and moved it over to my right and pulled his face back and he bit that tit in the same way, I left him there until the pain got too much and I pulled his mouth away again, hauling his face up to mine, pulled his mouth down onto mine, he stabbed his hips forward, fortunately his cock had a cunt seeking guidance system built into it and he seated his weapon in my sheath to the hilt in one go.

"Come on daddy darling, give me your spunk...I want all of you inside me right now."

There was a flurry of madness, he pounded me so hard that my spine almost hit the floorboards beneath my mattress, from plugging in to spurting and bellowing through his orgasm took just five minutes and he collapsed on top of me gasping for breath, he panted through, "I've...never...cum...so...fast...in...my...life...before!"

I kissed him, "I thought sex with you would have taken a little longer, when I saw you with mum last night, it took you a lot longer to finish off in her!"

"Are you disappointed?"

"I am really, I wanted to take you into me for a lot longer...that fuck was a sprint and I was hoping for more of a marathon for our first race together."

"Well, if you can help me to get hard again...we could try another race but you're so tight that I won't be able to manage a marathon but I could make it to ten 'K' now that I've emptied my balls once already!"

I pushed him off of my body, almost pushing him onto the floor because my bed was so narrow. I ended up standing at the side of my bed, bending over my father's cock and sucking him, I sucked for a few minutes and then looked up his body, I was pumping my fist up and down his cock as I said, "Do you want to see another man fucking mum?"

His cock jumped so hard that it left my fist and I had to chase it to get a hold of it again, "I'd like to say no...but...I guess my cock's reaction would make that an obvious lie. I really would love to watch another man fucking your mother!"

"I could offer to lend you Richard's body...I know Richard likes mum almost as much as he likes me but Richard told me earlier that his dad loves to look at mum in the street when she's delivering the town magazine from door to door, his dad always tries to chat her up when she delivers to his house...I could invite his dad to come over for a meal and see where things go from there!"

I was pulled back onto my bed and my dad fucked me hard again, as he pounded his cock into me I was making all kinds of dirty suggestions of things that he could do with my mother and other people, he was still fucking me at six-thirty in the morning.

"It's a good job that it's my day off, I'd be dead on my feet if I tried to work after the night I've had!"

"It's okay for you...I still have school today...unless some kindly daddy were to ring in for me and tell them that I had a bad night and am too sick to come into school today!"

Even though it was very early, I realised that being fucked hard for two hours by my father has totally emptied my fuel tank and I needed to take on pork products as soon as possible so I went down to the kitchen still naked and started cooking breakfast. Dad joined me in the kitchen, he was still naked as well, he was checking my mother's calendar to see what she had on. It always seemed funny to me that my father worked Sunday to Thursday and my mother didn't work for pay, she just filled her day with good causes and she could easily free up her Fridays and Saturdays but she deliberately filled her Friday and partially filled her Saturdays, just so that she spent the least time possible with my father.

"We're out of milk dad, do you think the milk man has been yet?"

Dad looked over at me as I was imitating an octopus at the cooker plating up three breakfasts, "I'll put my dressing gown on and take a look."

"No, don't put anything on, I like seeing you naked like this, I'll go and look!"

My dad followed me through to the living room, he looked out of the front window as I went through to the front door, even though it was so early, there were people about, I stepped out onto the front drive, still totally naked and picked up the two bottles of milk, a passing motorist must have seen me because he sounded his horn.

I walked back into the living room holding the two bottles, I said, "Looks like you liked me doing that dad!", as I nodded my head down towards his cock which had come to life once again and was standing up against his belly.

I took a tray up to my mother in bed, her cooked breakfast and cup of coffee. I woke her up and the first thing she said...well, the second thing she said was, "Did you let your father fuck you?"

I nodded my head.

"Did he hurt you?"

"He did what he had to do to get off, I didn't think it was too bad though, I must have liked it, I encouraged him to fuck me twice!"

"What about school?"

"Dad's going to ring in for me, I'm going to have a duvet day...if you are still going out to all of your commitments today, I could spend the day entertaining dad!"

Mum looked thoughtful, "I have a couple of things that I can't get out of, I have to go to my parks and recreation oversight committee meeting at nine o'clock but I can cancel most of the rest of the day until five o'clock when I have an hour on the telephones on the help line."

"Hey, that Ben King is chair of the parks and recreation committee isn't he?"

"Yes, I'm responsible for checking his work in my oversight role."

"Is he still desperate to get into your knickers?"

Mum gave me a sideways look, "How did..."

"Mum, I'm a hormone driven twelve year old, I pick up an all the signals, I've seen him lusting after you for ages, I'll bet that dad would love to see you and Ben performing the bedroom tango together in this bed!", I patted the mattress to emphasise the point. I looked around the room, "I could put my webcam and laptop on top of the wardrobe, give permission for my dad's computer to share the camera feed and he could watch you from his den while you fuck Ben King!"

Mum smiled at me, "Darling, you're a pervert...I don't even like Ben King very much...I'd like nothing more than to find a reason to get him sacked and replace him with someone who would be more inventive in the role!"

"But...but dad would love to see it and if you don't really like him that much, look on it as a honey trap, use your body to trip him up, get him to admit to something..." Dad shouted up that my breakfast was getting cold, "...think about it at least, he might just be good in bed, you might have a little fun...dad would have a lot of fun and it isn't really any skin off of your nose is it, not like you have to do more than just fuck him once and you may never have to see him ever again!"

I ran down the stairs, dad had finished his breakfast but was still sitting at the dining table nursing his mug of coffee. I moved my plate from my seat and placed it in front of him, I straddled his lap and settled down with his cock in my pussy, we weren't actually fucking, I just sat there with his cock in me as I ate my breakfast. Mum walked in the kitchen as I was mopping up the last of my breakfast off of my plate with a slice of dry bread. Mum had her dressing gown draped over her shoulders but was basically as naked as me and my dad, as she walked past us, I realised that dad had stopped breathing and his cock was suffering from a bout of shyness and was backing out of my cunt.

Mum dropped her dressing gown over the back of her usual dining chair and sat down with a fresh cup of coffee in front of her.

"Dawn thinks that you would love to see me fucking Ben King in our bed darling...is she right?"

I felt his cock jump instantly to full strength, I looked down at my belly, I imagined that he was so hard that I could see the outline of his cock distending my abdomen. "Believe me mummy, he's very excited at that suggestion..." I pulled her hand off of the table and placed it on my belly, "...if you press here, you might even feel his cock in my belly!"

Mum pressed in and she smiled, "He's hard but I can't feel it...would have been nice if I could have though."

We moved into the living room, I deferred to my mother, "You want to sit on his cock mummy?"

"No...thank you darling, I've just filled my pussy with soothing cream, but you can though, if you want to!"

So, I returned to sitting on his lap with his cock in my pussy as we planned the best way for my mother to get Ben King into their bed. Even just talking about my mother having sex with Ben while I filmed the act got dad overly excited and eventually he had to turn me face down over the seat cushion and fuck me hard for five minutes, mum complained that he would hurt me, I responded with, "Mum, you let him fuck you how you like it, let him fuck me the way he likes it...I don't mind how hard his fucks me, I love it hard as well as soft!"

Thirty minutes before my mother's meeting in the park we all got dressed, me and my mother dressed in a similar way, just a lightweight summer dress with absolutely nothing under them, I put a small bottle of nail varnish remover and a pack of tissues into my shoulder bag, while we were at the park, I planned to make a little alteration to the sex article that Big Dick had written about me on the toilet wall. I didn't want to make a big change, just take my last name off of the wall and the date.

I went with mum and dad but got him to drop me off at the canal steps while he drove to the other end of the park to their office. I ran to the toilet block, I went straight into the men's toilet, I didn't even bother asking if the toilet was empty before running in, I was totally confident that even if the toilet were to be totally full of men, I'd take them in my stride.

I went straight into the second stall, I used the nail varnish remover to scrub my last name out of the message that Dick had written last Saturday, I left the date though, once it could be any twelve year old Dawn, I didn't care about the date.

I spotted Theresa Green walking out on the canal tow path close to the toilet block, she was 'Wagging' off of school just like me but I doubted that she had her parent's permission to play truant like I had.

I was time poor, my dad would be returning to the canal steps to take me home to prepare the bedroom for my mother's performance with Ben King at any moment but I needed a word with Theresa first.

"Hi Terry, rumour has it that you will suck any man's cock for five pounds!"

Theresa looked surprised that I knew her little secret but eventually she nodded her head in agreement.

"Would you be willing to come home with me and suck my father's cock for him if I pay you the five pounds after?"

Theresa looked all around at the vast empty expanse of 'man-free' space in all directions, she nodded her head, "Nothing going on around here yet, I may as well earn five pounds from you as just walk up and down here all morning looking like a prat."

I pulled her after me along the canal path towards the steps, dad was already sitting there waiting for me, his head on a swivel looking out for a traffic warden as he was parked illegally. I yanked the front passenger door open and pushed Theresa in the seat next to him, "Dad, this is Theresa Green, she's the same age as me and a working prostitute, I'm going to pay her five pounds to suck your cock for you while I sort out your bedroom for mum and Ben later!"

I think dad's head was in a little bit of a spin, from no sex for years to a sexual overload in just two days but I was sure that he would get over it.

Dad parked out of sight in the garage and I led my dad and Theresa to my bedroom and left them to it, as I walked out of the room I heard Theresa say, "I don't usually undress just to suck a cock...oh, okay then!"

I looked over my shoulder, Theresa was naked and my dad was feeding his cock into her mouth.

I took my laptop and webcam to my dad's home office and set it up next to his computer so that I could work on the difficult task of sharing the webcam over the internet with a second computer.

I took the laptop and webcam up stairs, I heard my dad and Theresa both grunting together, she definitely wasn't sucking his cock, I looked around the door frame, dad was fucking Theresa hard and she seemed to be loving every second of it, I just shook my head and wondered how much I'd have to pay her for my dad's full sex experience.

I placed the laptop and webcam on top of my mother's wardrobe, I checked the laptop screen to make sure that it covered the most bedroom it could but ensuring that the bed was covered from head to foot. I trailed the power cord down the back of the wardrobe and plugged it into the nearest power point.

I returned to my bedroom, "Dad, mum and Ben will be here soon, you need to be down in your office before they get here!"

John dropped Dawn off at the canal, she had something on her mind that she didn't want to share with me or her father, as John drove me on to the office, I remembered back two days when Dawn first caught me committing adultery with Richard and his father out in the open and fucking like animals and I wondered if she had gone there to see if there were any men around for her to fuck.

Bob King greeted me at reception and placed his hand on the small of my back to guide me into his office. It was his usual greeting but not my usual reaction to the greeting, every other time I'd shaken his hand off of the small of my back but today, I just let him push me along. We were scheduled for an hour long meeting but my heart wasn't in it and Bob picked up on my apparent confusion, I didn't put him straight, I saw a wolf like expression cross his face, he sensed a weakness in me and thought that he could easily cut me out of the herd and devour me finally after more than five years of chasing me down.

Things seemed to swirl around a little, Ben was rolling me from his office, he felt that I was off balance and he was working on keeping me that way. I was soon in the front seat of Ben's car, he asked me if John would be at home or should he take me to his house, I shook my head, "No, John's helping his mother to decorate her living room today!"

Bob pulled away from the office car park, and as he was seemingly concentrating on driving, he casually tossed me a question, asking me why I seemed so strange today, so very different to every meeting for the past five years, I had to think fast on my feet. When I'd started out the plan was for me to let Bob King seduce me but I'd caved in to him far too fast so I needed a good reason for why I'd allowed him to pick me up and take me home to my house..."My doctor gave me some new medication and I feel really strange!"

Bob looked over to me, "You mean HRT tablets?"

I nodded my head and we drove along in silence but there wasn't a lack of activity, Bob was stroking my right thigh between changing gears. I saw the smile on his face widen as he pondered my situation, "I suppose that your body will eventually get used to the hormones and you'll get back on an even keel or your doctor will change your medication so we really do need to make the most of the little time we have while you're feeling strange like this!"

We pulled up on the drive, fortunately Bob's side of the car was closer to the front door and not close to John's office window like my door because John was being very careless, I could see him sitting in his office chair and Dawn was sucking his cock for him...then I did a double take, Dawn's hair was ginger but the girl that was sucking my husband's cock had dark brown hair, John wasn't being sucked off by our daughter but another young girl!

I unlocked the front door, "Would you like a coffee?"

I was grabbed and pulled into a kiss, Bob's hands were pulling the bottom hem of my dress up, I got the feeling that he was going to fuck me right there in the hallway in front of the half glazed front door. I pulled my lips away from his, "Not here, someone in the street might see us, we can go up to my bedroom!"

Bob almost dragged me up to my bedroom, I looked at my wardrobe, Dawn had said that she would place her webcam on top of it, she'd put a little crap on top of it to hide her laptop and camera, I got the heebie-jeebies whenever I saw dust magnets out in the open like that but I had to shake that thought off when I spotted the hidden camera and actually, that little episode of discomfort strengthened Bob's impression that I was off balance and he attacked me again, he almost ripped my dress off, I manoeuvred us into a place that I was sure would be under the gaze of Dawn's webcam.

The sex with Bob wasn't spectacular but while he was enjoying the fuck, I managed to lead him into a position where he started bragging about his previous sexual conquests, at one point I'd led him down one path where I questioned how he came from obscurity to a six figure salary in the local council in just two years, he was close to an orgasm and that loosened his tongue a little more, as he stabbed me with his cock violently he gasped, "Not bad for a boy from the estates with no qualifications...just a big cock and an insatiable sexual appetite..."

I giggled a little and then gasped through yet another orgasm, "Don't cum yet, I need more...so much more! How did you manage to get such a great job then Bob...there, that's the position, I can feel your beautiful cock rubbing against my 'G' spot in that position Bob..."

Bob took great pride in my begging him to fuck me more, fuck me harder, change position so that his cock was having the best effect on me, I thought to myself, 'I'm every bit as good an actor as the woman playing Christine Keeler in Wednesday night's play!'

I'd overly inflated Bob's ego, he puffed up his chest and started to blow his own trumpet, "Councillor Dixon was having a rough time with her husband, I picked her up in a singles bar and gave her a good time, she moved me out of refuse collection's admit team and put me in the accounts office so that I'd be on hand whenever she wanted a shag...Elizabeth introduced me to the head of Human Resources, you know her, little mousy Mary O'Connor...I fucked her brains out, I was the first real man she'd ever been to bed with, she helped me to sort out my records so that it looked like I was well qualified, I only had to fuck the Lady Mayor and crashed through the glass ceiling into the head of Parks and Recreation."

I dug my heels into his buttocks, spurred him on to fucking me harder to one last big orgasm, "We'd better call it a day darling, Dawn will be home for her lunch in fifteen minutes and I'd rather not have her finding me in bed with a stranger!"

"I'm no stranger to your Dawn, I've been trying to get into her knickers for two years now!"

I wondered if he'd lay himself open to any other charges, "How did Dawn respond to your advances?"

"Dawn's the hardest nut I've ever tried to crack but it won't take long for me to get my hands on her, I'm already fucking four of her best friends and Kelly Peel has invited Dawn to her birthday party, I intend to make it Kelly's birthday orgy, once Dawn sees all of her friends fucking my friends, she'll soon open her thighs for me!"

I managed to get him to name all of the girls that he was fucking, I got chapter and verse, the girls names, where he'd met them, when he first fucked them, how often he fucked them...everything being recorded on Dawn's laptop as well as John's computer, now I had two pathways to getting rid of the slime-ball, simple termination of contract for fraudulent activity...mind you, that route would ruin three women's lives as well as his, but I also had the underage sex route, he targeted girls from the ages of ten to twelve and if I believed his braggartly account, he usually got a girl on her own on council property and raped her several times before photographing them and using those photographs to blackmail the girls into doing whatever he wanted them to do...seemed a little like poetic justice to me that my twelve year old daughter's web cam would deliver justice to a criminal who used his own camera to get what he wanted from her friends!

Me, my dad and Theresa watched Bob leave from my dad's office window, mum had followed him down the stairs, he was dressed, mum was still naked as she walked into the office, she said, "I do hope that you got all of that on tape...well, on your hard disk drive at least!"

I smiled at her, my eyes flicked over to Theresa, she had absentmindedly reached behind her and caught my dad's cock in her left hand and was gently massaging his cockhead with her palm, I said, "It looked like you were having fun there mum..." I gestured with my head towards Theresa, "...I'm paying Theresa five pounds just to suck dad's cock but when she saw the fun that you were having, I couldn't stop her fucking him while he watched you and Bob!"

Mum said "Hi..." to Theresa and then her mouth turned into a Cheshire cat grin, "...so, I'm that good an actress am I?"

I gasped, "Really?"

"Really, he was a crap fuck, I can't understand how he got the hold over so many women that he has...okay, he has a big cock but I've had bigger in my time...Bob only really knows how to please himself really!"

We did a little edit of the film that we'd made, I hazed out mum's face and made the cut at the point that Bob started bragging about his sexual exploits with young girls. I deleted the sound wave whenever mum spoke to Bob and enhanced whatever Bob had said. The girls that he had mentioned weren't actually great friends of mine and Kelly hadn't even invited me to her thirteenth birthday party but I did know where all of them lives and I printed out a list of their names and addresses and thanks to CSI films on the TV, I knew to wear latex gloves to load the paper into the printer and to pop the list as well as the DVD that I'd made into a large envelope that was posted off to the local police station.

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