Author's Note: Nothing in this story should be taken as encouraging or condoning the sort of activities described therein. It is a story, for the enjoyment of those who enjoy reading about such things

First Published on this site: 11 June 2017

Rebecca's Puppy Love by Rose Eastmann, revisited by JJ
A mother living in Bournmouth with her children leads her daughters into places where sex is freely available for the very young children

Story Codes: M/g, F/b, M+g, beast.

CHAPTER ONE

We're fortunate to live Bournemouth, it's a lovely place and in the summer it has everything we need except for a million people on holiday that I don't need. It's a little sparse in the winter though because most places close down as soon as the holidaymakers leave but it does mean that the place is very quiet for half the year. I'm a thirty year old mother of two, Rebecca is nine and Abigail is just under two. I'm still breast feeding Abby and I'd still be breast feeding Becca too if I didn't get so many 'off' looks from the rest of society. I just loved the feeling of a child suckling against my breasts. Peter, my husband, has a very good job, makes tons of money but he is working twelve hour days and six day weeks in the summer, but it does mean that in the winter he is only working on average two days a week and very short days. So we have lots of time to play in the winter but the summer can be boring.

It was the first really hot day of the year and I decided to drag Becca out from in front of the TV to get some sun on our bodies. I trudged down to the main beach pushing Abby's buggy and almost having to drag Becca along behind us. She was bleating about watching the CBeebies or some such programme on TV. Well I wasn't alone in my decision to visit the beach as there wasn't enough empty sand to spread out a handkerchief, never mind three beach towels.

I was just contemplating letting Becca win and take her back to her precious TV when the bus to Sandbanks stopped at the side of me so I loaded the girls, the bag and the buggy onto the bus. Sandbanks was just a short ferry ride away from the naturist beech at Studland Bay and Monday to Friday the naturist beach was almost deserted so it meant I could get some sun in relative privacy. I set up our towels on a stretch of the beach as far away from the next person in sight as possible. The dunes had formed a slight concave curve almost like a bay in themselves and it meant that only people close to the water's edge could see all the way into my private sunbathing domain.

Becca was busily building the great wall of Studland Bay out of sandcastles. She was perfectly happy to be nude and perfectly comfortable with her mummy being nude on the public beach and Abby, being only two didn't care one bit about being nude or not, she just knew that she was hungry. I began feeding her against my left breast and then there was a sudden disturbance in the sand dunes above us and a naked elderly man with a boy who looked around ten years old came slipping and sliding down the steep slopes of the dunes. The nude, brown as a berry boy, almost landed at my feet, standing staring at me feeding Abby.

"Sorry that you caught my grandson staring, I don't think he has seen anyone breast-feeding before," said the man. "He seems to find it fascinating."

"No, I don't mind your boy looking, I suppose it's a small biology lesson if you keep it in context for him."

The man smiled and introduced them both.

"Hello mum, I'm Bill and this is my grandson Gary."

"Gary, this lady is feeding her little girl with milk just like your mum did when you were very small."

I smiled at the boy saying, "Hello Gary, I'm Rosie, this little girl is Abby and her sister making sandcastles is Becca."

I didn't really mind a ten-year-old boy staring at me while feeding Abby. I was only freaked out a little when grown men, who should have known better did it. I just assumed it was natural curiosity on the boy's part.

Bill started playing with Becca and her sandcastles, teaching her how to make the sand a little firmer by digging out the wetter sand from deeper down.

Gary stayed near me watching Abby emptying my left breast. I swapped Abby onto my right breast when I felt that she had taken enough from the left. Gary moved around to my left side crouching really close to my left breast, closely examining my left nipple. I saw that Gary had grown quite hard and he had now taken his cock in his right hand and was squeezing it gently as he stared. I looked down and watched a droplet of milk fall from the tip of my nipple. That only ever happened if I was totally full or if for some reason I was turned on. Abby had just spent eight minutes emptying my left breast so it couldn't be full, as strange as it seemed I must have been turned on a little by Gary's close inspection.

Gary reached out his left hand and allowed his index finger to collect the next droplet as it formed and he took the small bubble of milk to his lips and sucked his finger. The touch of the young boy's finger on my nipple sent a ten-thousand volt shock through my body. I gasped and suddenly realised that Bill was there and he would have heard my gasp.

I looked over toward Bill and he was looking over his shoulder at me. I could see that his own cock had grown hard too. Becca was staring open-mouthed at the sight of Bill's erection. Bill came over and stood behind his grandson. Gary's face was just a few inches away from my breast now and Bill placed his hand on the back of Gary's head and eased it forward the last few inches until his lips made contact with my breast. Gary took my nipple in his mouth and began to suck greedily.

I had gone way beyond being turned on, I was on fire between my thighs. As Gary sucked, his hand slipped down my stomach and he started to rub his fingers through the hair covering my pussy mound. His fingertips slipped further and entered my vaginal valley and I started gasping out in an instant climax.

Bill was no longer encouraging his grandson against my breast and he was leaving us taking hold of Becca's hand and leading her away and up the face of the sand dune.

I managed to gasp out, "Where are you taking her Bill?"

Gary's finger slipped fully into my vagina and he began to manipulate my insides driving me into an even deeper climax.

"Just a fair swap Rose," he called back. "Just a swap."

I watched in disbelief as Bill led Becca up the slope. I knew that I should have stopped Gary and then stopped Bill but I couldn't do anything, I was gasping for air as he expertly manipulated me. He was no ordinary ten year old, he had been taught how to masturbate a woman and how to do it well.

I heard Becca giggling just beyond the edge of the top of the dune above me. Meanwhile Gary was moving, trying to get himself between my legs. His intentions were obvious, he wanted to fuck me, fuck me while he drank the milk from my breast. As his cock head touched my labia I suddenly snapped out of my sexual trance, he had removed his fingers as he was positioning his cock to enter me, that had allowed my climax to fall away and I came to my senses.

I closed my legs rapidly and turned away from Gary. He fought hard to get his cock into me but a ten year old stood no chance. I dropped Abby into her buggy and ran as fast as I could up the side of the sand dune with Gary in hot pursuit. I reached the edge of the dune and looked over and saw Bill sitting on the sandy floor of a hollow on top of the dune. Becca was kneeling between his legs and she was sucking on his cock. Every so often her mouth lost contact with Bill's cock and she giggled out loud. Bill wasn't making Becca suck him, she was very happy to do it.

Then I felt Gary behind me, he had caught up with me and was busily working his fingers deep into my pussy from behind. He took me to another instant climax. Even though we were balanced precariously on the side of a steep sand dune, Gary was still determined to get himself close enough behind me to fuck me, even though we were in very open view to most of the beech. I fought him off again.

"Gary, you stay here. Wait in this hollow with your grandfather."

I slid back down the dune and collected Abby with all of our goods. I had noticed an easier pathway up to the top dunes a few yards away and took it. It still took quite a while to get Abby up the slope of the path.

By the time I got back to the hollow on top of the dunes, Bill and Gary were playing with Becca. She was half standing and Bill had his hand on the back of her head, holding her against his cock. Her legs were straight and wide apart on the sand and Gary was kneeling behind her with one finger in her pussy. He was busy licking between her pussy and anus. Every so often Becca managed to pull her mouth off Bill's cock to catch her breath and have a giggle.

As soon as I appeared over the ridge surrounding the hollow Bill cleared his throat. Gary looked in my direction and moved quickly to his feet and in one fluid movement he closed his hips against Becca's bottom and slipped his cock into her pussy. Bill looked over at me and smiled as he saw the telltale signs of milk flowing from both nipples.

Fortunately, Gary's cock wasn't anywhere close to the size of an adults and because he was taking her from behind only around an inch of his cock was actually entering her. I didn't keep count but after Gary pushed forward into my daughter around twenty times he stopped suddenly and turned to face me. I saw a streak of liquid across Becca's bum cheeks and then a jet of cum spurted out of his cock and hit the sand at my feet. I could see that Becca's pussy was still slightly open and then I noticed Gary's cum starting to leak out of her.

Bill released Becca's head and allowed her to stand up, pulling her left foot over his right thigh and placing it at the side of his right hip. Then he did the same with her right foot and placed that next to his left hip. As I watched him do that Gary walked the few paces to me and started to drink the milk from my breasts and he started to masturbate me again.

I quickly leaped to a climax and as I began gasping in air. Bill was looking straight into my eyes as he pulled Becca down hard onto his cock. Becca gasped but her sounds were stifled out by Bill's lips covering her mouth. He held her down hard onto his lap while she got use to his giant cock. It was a good thing that Gary had left his semen in her pussy to act as a lubricant. Bill began to fuck Becca in earnest and Gary led me to a rock about the size and shape of a breeze block.

I just allowed myself to be led around like a puppy dog as I watched my very young daughter being pounded against Bill's pubic bone. As soon as Gary had my feet either side of the rock he was standing on it, fucking me with his little cock. I was taking no notice of Gary, I was watching Becca being royally fucked by Bill. As soon as Becca had got over the pain of penetration, Bill released his mouth from hers.

I heard her climaxing over and over again and Becca was kissing Bill from choice now. I watched as Bill taught her to French kiss. It looked so odd and yet so beautiful to see Becca's little tongue slipping into Bill's old mouth and then him reciprocating by pushing his much larger tongue into her little mouth, filling it totally.

I was standing alone now as Gary had finished what he was doing to me. I was only mildly aware of Gary's thin seminal fluid running out of my pussy and down the insides of my thighs. Bill had also finished, he had gasped out his own climax and then lifted Becca high so that just the tip of his cock remained inside her pussy. There was a bright red collar around the join between Bill's cock and his balls. Bright red virginal blood from my daughter's violent deflowering. It also showed that Bill had managed to get his cock all the way inside of my daughter.

Gary was at my side, leading me again. I was still in a trance like state allowing myself to be moved and manipulated by the boy. I was led to Bill's side, forced onto the sandy floor and positioned on my back. Gary and Bill lifted Becca off of Bill's cock together and she was held over my body. The sperm of two fucks, mingled with Becca's maidenhead blood began to drip all over my breasts, chin and mouth. Then Becca was placed carefully on top of my mouth. With Bill pushing and pulling her so that her little pussy was forcing its way into my mouth, I started to lick her inside.

Bill and Gary left Becca on top of my mouth and turned their attention to Abby. I heard her giggling and then she gasped in pain. It suddenly hit me that Abby was only two, if Bill tried to have sex with her it would tear her insides badly and would seriously harm her.

I managed to get Becca off my face without hurting her and as I started to get to my feet I noticed that Gary was trying to force his cock into Abby while Bill was holding her in his arms. I moved quickly to stop Gary fucking her and as I got close there was the sound of a transistor radio a few yards away on the other side of the ridge and the sound was getting closer. Quickly, Bill pushed Gary from in front of Abby. Gary was still desperate to cut the third notch of the day on his imaginary bedpost but he yielded to the older man's instructions.

Bill carried Abby to me and he held her to my breast. There was still blood and sperm on my nipple as Bill pushed Abby's mouth against me and she drank a little milk through the sexual mess from inside her sister.

"I'll take her next time you come here." Bill said.

In my mind I said to myself 'You'll be lucky.'

Bill sensed what I was thinking and smiled, "Oh, believe me, you'll be back, back to see Becca take even more cock and back to see this little one get opened up fully by my iron rod."

He chuckled as he handed Abby over to me, turned and walked in the opposite direction to the sound of the transistor radio, which was getting even closer.

I almost threw Abby into her buggy. There would be no way of explaining the state of my body, covered in blood as it was. I grabbed Becca's hand and pulled her and the buggy back towards the easy path to the beach. I noticed that Becca was limping slightly, well not limping, she was feeling the pain from having her hymen torn asunder by Bill's cock.

"Does it hurt darling?" I asked.

She nodded her head saying, "Not much, just a little."

I almost ran to the sea.

"This will sting a lot but it is the best way to stop it hurting for very long!" I assured her.

The three of us played in the sea and I washing Becca's blood from my body and Becca tried to get the salt water as deep as possible into her vagina. As soon as the seawater reached its destination Becca cried out in pain.

"Oh, I'm sorry darling." I said.

Becca just smiled through the pain, "Don't be sorry mum, it was really nice and Bill said that the next time it won't hurt at all. Can we come back tomorrow please mummy?"

CHAPTER TWO

Instead of going to the beach when Rebecca had healed, I started taking her to the park. Mainly because I didn't trust myself with the kind of men that gathered on the naturist beach. Becca is a normal healthy nine year old girl, she is mentally and emotionally more advanced than her peers but physically less well developed, small for her age and all that.

I attribute her mental and emotional advancement to my belief in the principle that, just because she is a girl it shouldn't stop her doing whatever she wants to do. I've never told her she was too young to do something she really wanted to do, or at least try. Becca climbed her first tree at the age of three, the tree was very large and I had to help her a little to get started but once she had made up her mind to do it she did. I was terrified and stood directly below her ready to catch her if she fell but she got the biggest kick in the world from her achievement. Her love of adventure and rough and tumble wasn't dented in the slightest when she fell from a much larger tree at the age if six and she broke a bone in her arm. She was in a lot of pain but she was laughing so much as she lay on the ground that she peed herself.

Becca was about six when she started covering her walls with posters. She started out with the usual kids stuff, animated characters from her favourite TV shows, puppets and so on, like Kermit the frog from the Muppets. I tracked her emotional development by the pictures that she placed on her walls, and by the position they held. At eight Kermit was still on her wall but he had been moved to an out of the way corner.

The prime position, the place she saw first when she woke up in the morning and the place she saw last when she went to sleep changed as she grew up rapidly. After her ninth birthday I noticed that most of the pictures were changed for posters of boy-band stars. I noticed that all the 'girly' pictures or even pictures of girls had been replaced by pictures of boys.

The guest list for her ninth birthday party was a revelation too. I told her that she could have eleven friends to her party and she had written her own list. Jenny, her best friend for most of her life was at the top of the list as I expected but the other names were a surprise to me, there where ten boy's names. I read the list through and I didn't recognise any of the names.

"Are any of these boys in your class? I don't recognise any of them."

Becca shook her head, she was in what I would describe as the second year but the education system called it year four.

"Are they in year five?"

Becca again shook her head.

"Six?"

Again a shake of the head, I knew or rather guessed that the boys wouldn't be younger than Becca.

"Where do you know them from then?"

Becca told me that the boys were all from the comprehensive school that backed on to her school playing field. Both schools had strict policies about the pupils not mixing together during breaks or lunch time so I was a little surprised as to how she knew them.

She thought long and hard, "Well, we sometimes sneak out at dinner time to Talbot Heath Park and sometimes we see boys from the comprehensive school when we are there."

Sneaking out of school to meet boys? Now I knew my daughter was growing up fast, I didn't even see boys until I was thirteen. I don't mean I physically didn't see them but that they didn't register in my list of interests until I was thirteen. Now here was Becca, not quite ten and she had a long list of boys that she wanted at her party.

I still didn't say no though, I just had to alter the timing of the party to a time and day when there was no chance of Becca's father being around. I also extended the number of guests as long as the extra guests were from Becca's class. I also suggested that she might like to invite a few more girls to balance the party more.

One of her older guests had given her a Chippendales poster for her bedroom wall and that poster took the prime position from that day on. The poster was of one of the star performers with just a bow tie and posing pouch, his tanned body covered in baby oil. I didn't want to tell her to keep the poster hidden from her father so I would have to try and keep him out of her bedroom.

CHAPTER THREE

On most days in the summer I would take Becca and Abby to the park. I was fortunate that my husband Paul's job gave Abby a free place in the company nursery and on some days I'd just leave her in there for a couple of hours and other days I'd leave her there all day and just pick her up on the way to collect Becca from school. If it was fine and warm we'd spend hours in the park with Becca running her legs off and me having a little quality time playing with Abby.

We usually went to a small local park, close to Becca's school but one day she asked if we could go to the big park. The park was very busy with a dozen mums watching over their children. I could see why Becca wanted to go to the big park as there were at least thirty kids in play area, a good mix of boys and girls. Becca spent an hour in innocent play with a group of boys and girls, more boys it has to be said while I breast fed Abby. Abby fell asleep as soon as she had finished drinking at both breasts. I noticed a man called John enter the park as I lay Abby in her buggy. John was just one of the characters from the local area but the thing that interested me was that he had a young Alsatian dog with him and I'd never seen him with a dog before.

The dog interested me as I had recently been chatting with a man on the internet. He had been sending me pornography stories and each one was more taboo than the one before. We had been through mom and son stories, brother and sister then father and daughter and we had just got into K9 stories. John came over to the seating area overlooking the children's play area and sat on a bench opposite me. He was obviously looking intently into the play area while he was fussing with his dog. I heard John call the dog Rex, not the most original name for a dog.

Becca ran along the grassy strip between the two sets of benches and Rex suddenly sprang forward towards Becca. The dog didn't get close to her but the distraction caused her to fall over.

"Rex you're a bad dog," he said scolding the dog.

He moved to help Becca to her feet and I thought that Becca would run back to the climbing frame.

Instead she asked, "Does your dog bite?"

John shook his head, "He's very friendly and he especially loves little girls like you."

John had a very quiet voice, it was deep and syrupy. Whenever I heard him speak in the past I had always thought that he had a very sexy voice.

Becca moved her left hand over to stroke Rex on top of his head and Rex sniffed at her hand then happily allowed her to fuss him between his ears. Becca then altered her stance and went to stroke Rex with her right hand. Again the dog sniffed at her hand but this time he went crazy, licking at her fingers for all he was worth and he wouldn't let her get her hand anywhere near his head.

John said, "Have you been holding a sweety in that hand?"

Becca shook her head.

"Crisps or snacks?"

Again she shook her head, I was pretending to read a book on my lap as all this was going on.

"Have you been touching yourself?" John nodded down towards Becca's legs.

She looked down, then I saw her blush a little and smile. She looked up into John's eyes again and just gave one nod of her head.

"Oh! Rex likes that taste even more than anything else in the world."

Becca smiled broadly and as soon as Rex had removed every taste from Becca's fingers he allowed her to rub between his ears again.

"Rex loves to have the back of his neck rubbed best," John said.

I noticed John was pushing Rex's head down and forwards so Becca had to stretch to reach where John had told her to rub Rex. Then I saw that John had positioned Rex's nose directly over Becca's pubic mound. As she fussed between the dog's shoulder blades I realised that she was enjoying the pressure of the dog's muzzle pressing into her private place.

There was a Call of "Rebecca!" from the climbing frame and Becca turned and ran back to her friends.

All the time John was talking to Becca I noticed that he was scanning the park area, looking to make sure no one was paying any attention to what he and Becca were doing. He must have looked in my direction a several times in just ten minutes or so.

I carried on pretending to read and John's attention was now directed solely towards Becca. I noticed she was at the low vertical bar talking to her friends, then she looked over to see if John was looking at her and he made a gesture to show her he was watching. She did a slow forward roll over the bar holding herself upside down for ages. The back of her dress, which was a simple knee length pinafore dress with two patch pockets low down at the front, was completely covering her head, showing that she had no vest on under the dress, just her white cotton panties and a bare back that was on display to John for ages.

My attention was drawn to the park entrance and two men that I had never seen before walked into the park. They were obviously together but as soon as they entered the park they split up and walked different ways around the play area. The tall slim guy sat a few benches away from me on my side of the seating area and started to read a newspaper in much the same way as I was reading my book. The shorter, darker man sat opposite him on the same side of the seating area as John and he took a book from his pocked and placed it on his lap. He never once looked down at the book because he was watching the younger girls playing on the swings.

I wasn't sure if it was the two men arriving or the fact that it was now six p.m. but six of the mothers left the park within five minutes of the men arriving. Becca was now all alone on the climbing frame and I watched as she slipped out of sight into the space under the slide. The boys called it a fort and the girls called it a Wendy house.

She was only out of sight for a few seconds and then popped out again. I watched as she crumpled some material up and pushed it into the patch pocket at the front of her dress. The pocket was really only for show and anything placed in it made the pocket bulge out. The material looked like a handkerchief but I knew Becca didn't have one with her. I was just hoping that she hadn't found one in the Wendy house and decided to pocket it.

Becca walked purposefully towards John and she stood directly in front of Rex's face, legs apart and reached over to fuss the fur between his shoulders. John once again pushed Rex's head down and forward so that he could smell between Becca's legs again. I saw her face light up as soon as Rex began sniffing and pushing his head against her.

I noticed a flash of pink appear between Rex's hind legs, the dog was beginning to get a stiffy.

"Hey, what's this?" John asked.

He looked all around and twice in my direction before reaching into Becca's pocket and pulling the crumpled material out. He opened the material out and I saw instantly that it was her white cotton knickers. My little minx had removed her panties before deliberately walking over to Rex and John. John crumpled the knickers up into a ball again and offered them to Rex's nose.

"Look at the beautiful present that Rebecca has brought for you."

Rex made a cursory sniff at the ball of material in John's hand and went back to sniffing between Becca's legs.

John lowered his voice even more and said, "Rex would love you to be his girlfriend."

Becca giggled and John shook Rex's head from side to side. Becca was pressing against his muzzle so hard that as Rex's head moved under John's hand it shook Becca from side to side too.

"How would you like to take a walk down lovers lane with me and Rex?"

It was a struggle to hear exactly what John was saying, I got a little from the sound and the rest from watching his lips move. Lover's lane was officially called Shady Lanes, an area of woodlands and rhododendron bushes that the council had made into a labyrinth of walks and niches that made a cool heaven on hot summer days. There were also benches and picnic tables deep in the wooded walks.

"Do you think your mum would miss you if you came for a walk along lover's lane with me and Rex for half an hour?"

Becca looked over her shoulder in my direction and she called out, "Mum!"

I didn't respond, I just turned the page of my book and pretended to read on. John's face was a picture of panic as Rebecca called out to me. When I didn't respond he relaxed again. Becca turned her head back to John, smiled and shook her head.

I saw a little non-verbal communication between John and the tall slim man, just facial expressions and nods. John lifted his eyebrows then moved his head backwards and over towards the entrance to Shady Lane. The tall slim man had a surprised expression on his face and did a three hundred and sixty degree scan around the park then stood up and dropped his paper in the bin. I watched as the tall slim man walked into the woods.

John told Becca to wait until he and Rex were inside the woods before she followed them, then he also did a three hundred and sixty degree scan around, starting and ending at me and whispered something to her. From his hand movements, I could see he was giving her directions and telling her where to go inside the tangle of pathways then John pulled Rex's head away from Becca's pussy and lead him to Shady Lane.

I checked Abby was still sound asleep, then pushed her in her buggy over to a woman I knew slightly. Rebecca didn't even look in my direction before following John. Part of me had hoped she would look over and see I was moving and stop following John but she didn't. I asked the woman if she would keep an eye on Abby for five minutes while I ran a quick errand.

She just smiled and nodded her head, "Is Rebecca here, am I looking after her too?"

I shook my head and thanked the woman, she smiled and then went back to what she was doing.

I followed Becca into the woodland walk and she went straight to a rhododendron bush that was easily a hundred feet in diameter, walking round the bush, pushing at branches that wouldn't yield an inch. Suddenly one branch slipped to one side and revealed a hidden pathway into the heart of the bush and Becca walked confidently into the hole. Inside there was a winding path that was well trodden and seemed to go toward a large clearing the centre of the bush. There were also other, lesser used, paths that radiated around the inside. I followed Becca into the bush but took one of the branch paths instead of following her into the centre.

I found a place to see into the clearing and saw John sitting on a bench, bathed in slightly dappled sunlight in the middle of a clearing. The tall thin man was standing with his back to me, just a few feet in front of John but out of the area illuminated by the sun. I saw Becca stop in her tracks at the end of the path and she was looking worried at the appearance of the stranger standing in the shadows. I watched as she turned slightly. Her stance told me and the men that she was getting ready to run. Rex was straining against John's grasp, trying to get to Becca.

"Look here's beautiful Rebecca!" John said.

Becca didn't look impressed, she was staring at the second man, watching for any indication that he meant her harm.

"Sorry Rebecca, this is Steve and he wants to help to make you Rex's girlfriend. Steve's very gentle and loves young girls almost as much as Rex does."

Becca was still not sure and she was still standing ready to flee. John took a deep breath, he steadied his nerve and turned on one hundred and ten percent charm and his best Barry White voice.

"You can totally trust Steve, he wouldn't do anything to harm you."

I saw Becca relax slightly.

"Look Rex is really desperate to get to know you better" said John.

The front of my t-shirt was soaking and milk was quite literally running from my nipples. That only happened when they were totally full or when I was really turned on. I couldn't be full as I had just fed Abby and I didn't need the milky tattle-tale to tell me that I was sexually excited as the anticipation was soaking through the gusset of my cotton knickers and beginning to run down between my legs.

I saw Becca relax totally and turn to face John and Rex again. John said a few more soothing words and Becca started to walk slowly toward Rex. John kept control of Rex until Becca was standing with her legs spread and her stomach touching Rex's muzzle. I had been very impressed that Becca had stopped and not blindly continued walking into what could have been a trap. She spent a few minutes assessing the danger and from what I saw she was clearly ready to run if she didn't like what she saw. I was also impressed that she knew exactly what she wanted and didn't let a little danger get in her way of achieving it.

John allowed Rex to smell and rub his muzzle against Becca's abdomen and pussy mound through the material of her dress for a few seconds then he lifted the hem of her dress and allowed it to fall on top of Rex's head. I watched as Becca shivered with delight as the dog began to lick all over her stomach and then deep between her legs.

Steve had begun to stroke Becca's hair gently, moving her fringe away from her eyes, tucking the stray strands at the side of her face behind her ears, then he crouched down and ran his fingers through the hair on the back of her head. I saw him parting her hair enough to see the fastener at the back of her dress and the fact that it had a short zip to allow the dress to be taken off easier. I saw Steve nod at John.

"Darling Rebecca, Rex and I would love to see what you look like without your dress on, could Steve take it off for us please?"

John's voice was so sexy and syrupy sweet that I would have taken Becca's dress off for him. I saw Becca mulling it over in her mind, she had a slightly serious look on her face and then she smiled and nodded her head forward once. Steve's reactions were lightening fast, before Becca's head was back in the upright position the fastener was undone and the short zip was half way down.

"Rebecca, can you lift your arms for me?" asked John.

Becca lifted her arms as Steve bent further down and took hold of Becca's dress by the bottom hem. The hem of her dress passed her elbows and then she was standing totally nude in front of the three males. Steve hung Becca's dress carefully from a bare branch about a foot from my face and he would have easily seen me if it wasn't for the fact that he was totally fixated on Becca's nude body.

I could clearly see that Rex was licking deep between Becca's legs and every so often I saw the tip of the dog's tongue appear around her bottom he was licking so enthusiastically.

Again John was mentally timing things, "You look so beautiful like that Rebecca. Would you like to see what Steve and I look like with no clothes on?"

I could hear purring sounds coming from my daughter she kept tilting her head backwards, eyes closed, loving every touch of the young dog's tongue as it bathed her between her legs. It took Becca a while to respond to John but after looking back at the crouching Steve behind her she nodded her head and gave a broad grin before closing her eyes again and shuddering a little as Rex licked over her special place.

Both men were nude in seconds, they didn't hang their clothes up or even fold them, just throwing the few clothes they were wearing onto the ground of the clearing. John had an impressive hard-on, eight inches long and almost four inches in circumference. Steve turned slightly and I saw his cock, longer than Johns, maybe even two inches longer but only two inches in circumference.

Becca inspected both men and then slipped back into her dog induced pleasure trance. John put his hand under Rex's hind quarter and lifted the dog into a standing position. Rex had to position his front legs awkwardly and strain his neck to keep contact with Becca's pussy. John began to pull Rex's sheath back, gently exposing bright pink dog-cock.

I had seen a few pictures of dogs with erections and dogs fucking women sent to me by my perverted internet friend. An adult Alsatian's cock would have been far bigger than John's but Rex being only a young dog his cock was about five inches long and thinner than Steve's cock tailing off to a cute point.

John pulled Rex's sheath all the way back to expose Rex's knot. It wasn't huge like an adult dogs knot would be but it was large enough to keep his sheath from slipping back and hiding his erection again.

"I think poor Rex is struggling to get a proper taste of you darling. Do you think it would be okay for Steve to pick you up so that you are at a better height for Rex so he doesn't have to struggle so much?"

Becca looked back at Steve again as he was crouching behind her. She looked down at his erection and smiled, then she looked back at John and nodded her head enthusiastically.

Steve stood close to Becca and reached down grasping her legs just above her knees and he lifted her into a seated position and stood upright. I could see Steve was holding Becca at a height that allowed his cock to slip between her legs and it looked from my angle that Becca was sitting on Steve's erection. Rex had to raise his head a little now as Steve was holding Becca slightly too high. He was holding her at a comfortable height for his cock to be between her legs rather than the perfect height for Rex.

I was a little concerned that Steve would try to fuck her in that position without it being Becca's choice for him to try it and I was readying myself to rush in and stop him if he tried.

Rex had perfect access to Becca now and he was also licking Steve's cock too, occasionally pushing Steve's cock against Becca's vagina. I could hear that Becca was loving every minute of the attention of Rex's tongue and the occasional contact from Steve's cock too. Steve was trying to open Becca's legs wider, putting quite a lot of pressure into his task too. Becca winced in pain slightly.

"Oh dear, Can't you do the splits darling?" John asked.

Becca shook her head.

John smiled broadly, "Steve loves to see girls doing the splits. He has a special machine at his place that he uses on gymnasts and dancers to help them to be able to do the splits properly. If you go there he would love to help you to be able to do the splits too. Do you know the dance shop in Church Street?"

Becca nodded her head.

"Go there one day when you are on your own. Steve or his other friend Rob would love to help you stretch your legs open and they will give you a nice gift too, but you have to go there alone OK?"

Becca nodded again.

"Is your school the one that's close to Church Street?"

Becca nodded for a third time and then I saw a shudder run through her body. Rex had managed to drive her to a 'petite climax'.

"Did you like that?"

Becca was panting now, "Mmmm, yes it was lovely."

"Would you like to make me feel nice like that too?" John asked.

Becca didn't hesitate "Yes!"

Steve lowered Becca to the floor. Rex was struggling to keep contact between his tongue and Becca's pussy but Steve pushed his mouth away for a few moments. Steve stood Becca in between John's legs and he held her legs straight while John pulled Becca's head down close to his cock.

"Just give my willy a little kiss first."

Becca kissed the tip of John's cock.

"Do you like salty things, like crisps?"

Becca's face was less than an inch from John's cock and she was looking closely all over his cock and balls. Her fingers had wandered to John's pubic hair and she was twisting the hair round her fingers.

She nodded her head.

John grasped the base of his cock and stroked the full length right to the head and a bead of pre-cum formed on his cock head.

"Taste that, it's a little salty but I'm sure you'll love it in time."

Becca licked the droplet of seminal fluid into her mouth and she spent a few seconds tasting it.

"It's very salty but it's okay" she said.

John explained to Becca how to give a man a blow job, keeping her teeth away from the cock and how to lick the head while it was in her mouth.

"If you suck it as well you'll get lots of lovely salty-sweet cream in your mouth. Would you like to try that for me darling?"

There wasn't a second's hesitation, "Yes please."

Becca started to suck John's cock exactly as she had been instructed but her mouth was so small and John's cock was so big that she could only get his cock head in her mouth. I saw the look of ecstasy on John's face and the broad smile on Steve's face that said he would be next.

Steve then allowed Rex to get back into licking between Becca's legs, this time from behind. Steve knelt down on the ground beside Becca and reached between her legs, forcing them slightly wider apart to ease Rex's task. I watched as he also used his fingers on either side of Becca's labia to open her up more so that Rex could get his tongue totally inside her little vagina.

John began to masturbate the section of his cock shaft between his balls and Becca's mouth.

"You'll love this a lot and you can do it for boys at school or for other men. They will love you if you do and might give you nice presents if you swallow all their juice for them."

I could tell that John's words were performing many tasks, helping him to climax faster, getting Becca use to the idea that she should give oral sex to anyone she liked and anyone who would give her presents and that sperm tasted nice even if you didn't really like it at first.

John was getting close to climaxing and I could hear that Becca was climaxing quite hard too from Rex and Steve's attention.

"I'm very close now darling, I need you to try and drink all of my love juice if you can okay?"

Becca nodded her head as best she could while climaxing and having her jaw stretched wide by John's cock.

"It might hurt you a little bit when I cum because I have to press down on your head to make it easier for you to drink it all down okay?"

John was panting as he spoke he was so close to climaxing. Again Becca nodded her head as well as she could. John placed his free hand on the back of Becca's head then he suddenly pressed down hard and grunted through his orgasm. His whole body shook as his muscles spasmed as he held the pressure on Becca's head for a few moments. I could hear her gagging as his cock was pressing against the back of her throat she was also swallowing as hard as she could so that she could drink in every last bit of his cum. John held Becca's head against his cock as it began to deflate, keeping the tip of his cock in her mouth until the last moment, then as his flaccid cock fell from her mouth Becca began to laugh out loud. She had obviously enjoyed herself totally giving her first ever blow job.

John was a little worried that someone might hear her and shushed her to try and quieten her down a little. Then he lifted Becca's head to look into her eyes. There was only one string of John's cum that Becca hadn't swallowed and that had seeped out of the side of her mouth and was slowly running down her chin. Becca moved her hand to wipe away the liquid but John stopped her.

"Every bit has to be drunk by someone!" John said.

Then he pulled Becca closer to him, using the tip of his tongue to scoop up the sperm from her face.

"Mmmmm, lovely". John said and he started to kiss her mouth.

I could see that he was French kissing her and encouraging her tongue into his mouth.

John spent ages asking Becca if she was alright, if she was happy, if she loved Rex, if she loved him too. Each question came between kisses and Becca's shuddering from the pleasure she was feeling between her legs.

"Would you like to make Steve feel special too for all the help he has been to you and Rex. Helping you to be boy friend and girl friend?"

Becca turned her head to Steve and she gave him a broad grin, then she looked back at John and nodded her head once.

John kissed her again and said, "You're very beautiful and a very good girl."

It was like a well practiced ballet. Steve had taken John's comments as a cue and reached between Rex's hind legs to make sure the dog's cock was fully erect and its sheath was safely tucked behind Rex's knot. Then he reached for his wind-cheater jacket from the pile of clothes behind him and he took a small pot of Vaseline from his pocked and dipped the index finger of his right hand into the jelly smearing it against the palm of his left hand. Steve then reached back between Rex's hind legs and transferred the Vaseline from his palm all over Rex's cock. Taking Rex's collar in his left hand he pulled the dog away from Becca's pussy, he dipped his right index finger into the pot of Vaseline again and this time he deposited it in between Becca's vaginal lips before placing the pot of Vaseline carefully against the leg of the bench.

John stood up and moved Becca away from the bench and Steve moved to the side of the bench, pressing his calf muscles against the edge of the seat then sat down, all while still holding Rex's collar. John led Becca to the side of the bench and pressed her legs against Steve's legs pushing her forward so that her mouth was level with the end of Steve's cock. He pulled her feet back slightly so that her knees bent.

Now Becca's body, from her hips to her chest, was making contact with Steve's lap and Steve handed Rex's collar to John then he lay back totally. Steve's cock was longer than John's but a good deal thinner and Becca got way more than just his cock head in her mouth this time. Steve put his hands one either side of Becca's head and started to move her head up and down against his cock.

"Steve likes it if you rub your hand on his willy while you suck him and he likes you to try and go as far down as possible. It doesn't matter if you gag a little Rebecca but that's how he prefers it."

I watched as Becca wrapped the fingers of her right hand around Steve's cock shaft. Each time her mouth went down Becca gave a little gagging sound or a cough but she carried on trying to get as much of Steve's cock in her mouth as possible and as her mouth moved down his cock her hand slid up.

John led Rex behind Becca but held him slightly away from her bottom. John didn't want Rex to eat the Vaseline, that was needed for a far more important purpose. "Darling, I'd like to try something with Rex to make him your special boy friend now is that okay?"

Becca managed to grunt out an "Uhuh" as an affirmative answer.

"Good girl. If you want Rex to go back a little all you have to do is raise your left hand Okay? And if you want me to just stop altogether wave your left hand from side to side, is that okay?"

Becca gave the same "Uhuh" response.

"Okay, so if you want Rex to go back a little what do you do?"

Becca raised her left hand.

"Good girl, and what if you get unhappy and want me to stop everything all together?"

Becca waved her left hand from side to side.

"Good girl!"

All this time Becca hadn't missed a beat in her oral ministrations to Steve's cock.

John put his hands under Rex's ribs and lifted the dog's front higher than Becca's back, then he walked forward so that Rex's forelegs were almost level with Becca's shoulders.

I was a little concerned. My Internet friend had send me a few K9 stories and a few K9 pictures over the Internet and they made a big deal about the dog's hang-nail and how if unprotected a woman could be scratched as a dog mounted her and that worried me a little more. I had already accepted that Rex was going to mount Becca and that I wouldn't stop it.

John had been very careful, however unwittingly, to fulfil my simple rules for my daughters, that if they wanted something I wouldn't stand in their way. John had asked Becca at every step so far if she wanted things to happen. He had explained things carefully to her and rechecked it was okay.

I was in no doubt that Becca knew what was happening to her and that she was there because she wanted to be there and that she was happy for everything that was happening to her. I needn't have worried about the hang-nail problem, I might have guessed that John and Steve would have thought of everything. As John lowered Rex into position Steve reached up and covered the dog's hang-nails with his own hands, wrapping his fingers around Rex's legs at that point.

John nodded to Steve and Steve pulled Rex's forelegs forward an inch or two. John was holding the dog's cock and guiding it into Becca's pussy. All John had to do was raise his eyebrows and Steve stopped moving Rex forward.

"Is that OK darling?" John asked as the tip of Rex's cock entered Becca's pussy.

"Uhuh, it's okay."

John let go of Rex's cock and held his thumb and index finger a half inch apart. Steve drew Rex a half inch forward and the dog's cock slipped a half inch further into Becca's pussy.

Now my own hand was down the front of my skirt and knickers, gently finger fucking myself and wishing it was me that was the filling in a Rex and Steve sandwich instead of Becca. Rex had begun to curl his spine slightly now, the typical humping movement that all dogs use when fucking a bitch or someone's leg.

Becca's left hand suddenly raised off Steve's abdomen and John was quick to stop Rex's humping movements.

"Are you OK darling?"

"Uhuh."

John held the dog back until Becca's hand returned to Steve's abdomen, then he let Rex go back to humping again.

"Rebecca darling, Rex really needs to do his lovemaking a little harder and it might hurt a bit but only for a few seconds. Is it okay for Rex to try now?"

"Uhuh."

Steve went to pull Rex forward but John held his hand up to stop Steve for a second and John moved round to kneel by the side of Becca's head. He lifted her left hand held it in his right hand, then he started to stroke the back of her hand with his left hand.

"It might hurt a bit for a second or two but you can squeeze my hand hard if it hurts a lot and I'll pull Rex back if you lift your hand or I'll stop him all together if you wave just like before okay?"

"Uhuh."

John nodded at Steve ad Steve pulled the dog two inched further forward and Rex stopped humping momentarily as his hind legs gave a skip forward to keep in position. Then Rex started humping again and his first shot drove him two inches further into Becca's vagina than it had been so far. I saw her hand squeeze down on John's hand and her back arched. There was also a loud painful gasp but Becca didn't raise her left hand or wave it. She also didn't stop sucking Steve's cock for more than a second. I was very impressed with my daughter taking so much in her stride as she was at such a tender young age.

"Good girl, you're doing great. You're now officially Rex's woman and not a girl anymore."

As the dog pulled out of Becca's pussy on the out stroke I saw there was a large amount of Becca's lubricating juice, glistening on his shaft. Rex had also started to speed up his stroke rate too. John put Becca's left hand down on Steve's abdomen again then he moved back to Rex. I watched as Rex buried his cock almost totally inside Becca now. There was just his doggy knot outside when he was fully in and it had begun to press against Becca's pussy lips. John put more Vaseline into the palm of his hand and reached between Becca and Rex and grasping the dog's knot he used the side of his fist to ensure that Rex couldn't get his knot into Becca's pussy. John's tight grasp on Rex's knot also helped the dog to climax.

I watched as Becca's whole body shuddered as Rex filled her tummy with sperm driving her to her most powerful climax of the day so far. As soon as a dog climaxes it wants to dismount as soon as possible and Rex started to try and pull away from Steve's grasp. Steve held Rex in position while John reacted and got to his feet. John lifted Rex off Becca's back and allowed the dog to run away.

Rex was only inches away from me as he dropped to the floor and began to clean his cock as it started to shrink down.

"Well done Rebecca, did you feel Rex's cum inside you?"

"Uhuh."

"That means you are Rex's special girlfriend now."

John was making a close inspection of Becca's pussy as he spoke, gently pulling her bottom cheeks wide apart and looking at Becca's open vagina, watching dog cum flooding out all over the floor and Steve's legs.

"Rebecca, will you allow me to try to be your special boy friend too?"

"Uhuh."

John moved in closer, kneeling behind Becca, lifting Becca's hips so that her legs were straight and her pussy more in line with his cock. Again Becca hadn't missed a stroke in her sucking duties. John lined his cock head up with Becca's pussy and pushed forward but he was too big to enter her even with the lubrication Becca had already had.

As John pushed forward Becca was just being pushed along Steve's body, almost making her mouth slip off of Steve's cock. Steve put his hands on Becca's shoulders and pushed her back towards John. John made a sudden stab forward with his cock and his cock head popped inside Becca. She gasped loudly in pain and turned back, her left hand pushing against John's chest.

I stepped forward, if Becca wanted things to stop then I did too. Becca wasn't sucking Steve now, she was panting in pain and looking back at John, her face was a total picture of pain.

"I'm sorry Rebecca darling do you want to stop now?"

Becca shook her head, still panting through the pain to talk much. Steve began to stroke his fingers through Becca's hair.

"No." Becca gasped again. "No, just stop a second please."

Becca took a few more deep breaths then she relaxed her hand and let it fall away from John's chest and she nodded her head, looking down at John's cock. John eased himself forward into her a fraction of an inch and her hand pressed against his chest again stopping him moving forward but this time for just a second. Then she smiled at John and turned back to Steve's cock and began sucking him again. John pressed forward again causing Becca to gasp in pain again, John started to pull back. "Oh oh, don't stop" Becca hissed.

John pushed fully forward in one violent stab and Becca gasped loudly, arched her back again and lost the contact between her mouth and Steve's cock.

"I'm sorry darling!"

"It's OK, it's OK, just stop there a second."

Becca was gasping deep lungs full of air and it sounded like she was a woman giving birth. She went back to sucking Steve again, then she used her right hand to show John it was okay for him to carry on. John pulled out slowly, only his cock head was still inside when he pushed back in slowly.

I couldn't be sure that he wasn't damaging her insides but she had just told him to carry on so it couldn't be that bad I hoped. John repeated the slow withdrawal and then pushed back in a little faster. It only took him a minute or so to be fucking Becca at full speed, and only another minute after that for him to climax into her pussy, filling her totally with his sperm.

I watched closely to see if any of John's spunk leaked out of her but his cock was so fat and her pussy so tight that not a drop leaked out. Steve was grunting out his own climax, holding Becca's head hard down on his cock. She was gagging quite a lot for the few seconds that it took for Steve to finish climaxing, then Steve released her head and she lifted it from his cock. She gave it a final kiss as her head lifted. I looked back to John's cock, it had softened a lot and I was just in time to see Becca's pussy expel John's cock. There was a flood of sperm falling onto the floor and down Steve's legs again.

John helped Becca to her feet and then helped Steve up as well. Then John sat on the edge of the bench and pulled Becca to him, lifting her onto his knee so that her legs were either side of his hips. Steve brought Rex back and John opened his legs wide so that Rex could get under Becca's bottom.

John was kissing Becca and whispering sweet nothings in her ear as Rex began his job of cleaning Becca's pussy and John's cock of all signs of semen.

Steve now tapped his wrist where a watch would usually be. I looked at my own watch as a reflex action. It felt like we had been there for hours but it had only been thirty minutes. Then I realised that I'd left my younger daughter with a woman who I only had a nodding acquaintance with for a few minutes and I had been gone for that half an hour. I didn't want to leave Becca until I was sure that she was on her way out of the clearing too but I had to go and collect Abby.

I trotted out of the Shady Lanes as silently as I could and rushed over to the woman who was looking after Abby.

"Sorry that I took so long. I got held up. If you ever need me to keep an eye on your kids for you, just let me know."

"It wasn't a problem." replied the now smiling woman.

But she had packed all of her things away and her two children were sitting patiently by her side. She almost ran across the park so I must have made her late for something. I pushed Abby in her buggy back to the seat I had been on when Becca, Steve, John and Rex left for their assignation. I moved the buggy a little too violently and woke Abby up and she began to grizzle and moan about having been woken. I looked toward the exit from Shady Lanes nervously, waiting for Becca to appear out of the woodlands but it only took a few seconds wait. I spotted Becca and the men standing just inside the entrance to the walk. Becca kissed both men and then crouched down in front of Rex and let him wash her face as a goodbye kiss.

Becca walked directly towards me, her face was illuminated, a huge grin right across it and there was actually quite a spring in her step. I had imagined her limping painfully after having sex twice in such quick succession, especially after taking John's monster cock. I was quite ready to comfort her and suggest a warm salty bath to start the healing process.

Becca went straight to her sister and began to fuss and tickle her to try and cheer her up. John had waited until Becca was at my side before he left the woodlands and he headed straight for the park exit. Steve left it a few more minutes before emerging.

I was watching the short dark man, he was straining to see the last three children in the play area. The two mothers that were with the children were sitting at the opposite end of the play area from us.

I watched him mulling something over, I almost read his mind, 'It's safe to sit here pretending to read a book, nothing out of the ordinary, if I move to the opposite end of the play area and sit down again I might draw attention to myself.'

The need to see the children playing seemed to have won over the need to be inconspicuous and he stood up and started to walk slowly toward the other seating area.

I heard Steve call out "Rob, hold up."

Rob waited for Steve to get to his side.

"Hey Rob guess what I've been doing!" Steve said as he reached Rob's side.

I watched as Steve whispered a quick précis of the last half hours events to his friend.

I heard Rob say "Who?"

Steve nodded in Becca's direction, this was the first time Steve had seen Becca and I together. He looked at me and I saw a troubled look wash over his face, something was out of place. I wondered if he had spotted the fact that I was watching the men closely instead of reading the book as I was pretending to do.

"Get her to come over here" I heard Rob say.

That distracted Steve from his train of thought, there was definitely something that was troubling Steve about me or what I was doing but he had momentarily snapped out of it.

Rebecca was still bent over her sister's buggy making her laugh out loud as Steve was whistling in our direction, trying to make her look up. Steve had whistled four times but Becca couldn't hear him over the sound of Abby giggling.

"Becca darling, I thing your friend is trying to attract your attention!" I said.

Becca looked over toward the play area.

"No it's your special friend Steve trying to make you look at him."

Becca froze to the spot, she had a slight blush on her face and she looked worriedly at me. She was making direct eye contact with me and waiting to hear me explode or something.

"It's okay to go to him if you are sure that you really want to," I said.

Becca smiled and her face relaxed, "Thanks mum."

Becca looked over at Steve and he beckoned her to go over to him with a slight hand gesture. Becca skipped happily over to join Steve and Rob.

"Hi Rebecca, This is Rob, he's a very good friend of mine and of John and Rex too, he said he'd love to meet such a beautiful girl as you."

Becca said hi to Rob and Rob slipped his windcheater from his shoulders and sat down on the bench, covering his lap with his coat. I watched the shape of his hand moving under his coat and the shape went from the waistband of his jogging bottoms to below his balls, then back to what I assume was the head of his cock. He was slowly masturbating himself.

"Steve told me that you know how to make a man feel very special."

Becca nodded her head.

"Would you like to make me feel special too?"

Becca nodded her head just once and Rob eased the edge of his coat upwards so that Becca could see his cock. She reached forward and grasped around his cock shaft and began to stroke it up and down.

"Do you think your mother would notice if you and I went to lover's lane for a few minutes?"

Becca told him that I knew she was with them, Steve's head span in my direction. I was still pretending to read my book.

Steve asked, "Why do you think your mum knows you're here with us?"

Becca told him that I had been the one who had told her that he wanted her to go over.

"Rebecca darling, please try to remember exactly what happened, exactly what she said!"

"Well, I was tickling my sister, then mum told me that my friend was calling me. I looked at the swings but she told me that it was my friend Steve who was calling me."

"No darling, try to remember exactly what your mum said."

Becca thought for a moment or two, "She said, it's your special friend Steve trying to make you look at him, I think, then she told me it was okay for me to come over here if I really wanted to."

I saw a little light dawn in Steve's face as he looked towards me and I blushed a little. Steve pulled Becca's hand away from Rob's cock.

"Just wait a few minutes you guys."

I saw Rob pop his cock back into his trousers and Becca sat at his side, the two of them just making small talk together.

Steve strode purposefully in my direction and Abby was still grizzling when Steve crouched at her side. Earlier in the clearing, Steve had hung Becca's dress on a branch just a foot away from me, his attention was fixed on Becca so much that he had ignored the strange light blue and dark blue blob he had seen in the bushes. Seeing me in my light blue t-shirt and dark blue skirt had triggered the recollection in his mind. Now he had to test out the theory.

"Hi, lovely girl," he said.

I looked up at him and Steve saw the darker patches on my t-shirt, the patches of milk that were even now being pumped out to show me just how turned on I still was. "Are you still breastfeeding this one?"

I nodded.

"Do you think she could be hungry?"

I thought for a moment, he was exactly right.

"I fed her," I said looked at my watch, "three hours ago but she fell asleep half way through, so she probably is hungry."

Steve reached out for the catch on the straps holding Abby in her buggy then stopped.

"Is it okay if I get her out for you?"

I nodded my head.

Steve unfastened the straps, then he picked her up out of the buggy.

"Hey beautiful, you're gorgeous aren't you."

Steve brought Abby to me and was about to place her on my lap facing my left breast.

"Other way round please," I said. "She had the left breast earlier before she fell asleep."

Steve turned her over and sat her on my knee facing my right breast. I lifted my T-shirt to expose the right cup of my maternity bra. Steve sat on the bench on my left, moving to the edge of the bench so that he had a better view of Abby feeding.

Usually if a stranger had stared at me like that when I was preparing to feed Abby I would have pulled my T-shirt down again and scowled at the man until he stopped looking, but now I reached up inside my T-shirt to unfasten the cup and lower it down totally exposed my right breast.

Steve looked in the bra cup, I had placed a panty liner cut in half into the cup to try and soak up some of the excess milk that was flooding out of me. I left my breast exposed much longer than I would usually before I pulled Abby into place so that she could feed.

"Wow did all that leak out even when you had this in your bra?" Steve asked as he reached forward and removed the panty liner from between me and Abby.

"Is there one in the left too?"

I nodded my head.

Steve was lifting the left side of my T-shirt as he spoke, totally exposed the left bra cup.

"How does this thing work then?"

I reached over and pushed the loop of material from the hook that was holding it up and Steve pulled the cup down, totally exposing my left breast. Milk was dripping out of my nipple and an emboldened Steve pinched my nipple between the thumb and forefinger of his right hand and used his left hand under my breast to lift it up slightly. A jet of milk fired out of my breast and splashed down on Abby's dress.

Steve obviously knew how to express milk from a woman manually and he then leaned forward and taking my nipple in his mouth sucked gently, filling his mouth with my milk.

"I know a much more private place for you to feed than this if you'd like to come with me."

I was being insane I knew but there was a fire in my belly and an itch between my thighs. I knew that feeling wouldn't be eased for almost a week as my husband was working away from home all week. I pushed a finger between Abby's mouth and my nipple, stopping her feeding.

"Sorry darling, just be a minute and you can go back again."

I closed both cups on my bra and pulled the front of my T-shirt down again, then I placed Abby in her pushchair only fastening the strap across her lap instead of the full harness.

"Can you follow me?" he asked.

It took me a few seconds to gather my bits and bobs together, hook the bags over the handles of the buggy or under on the shopping tray.

Steve was standing talking to Rob and Becca while he waited for me to catch up, then he offered to push the buggy for me. I had expected that Steve was trying to get me out of the way so that Becca and Rob could play together on the bench but they followed on behind us.

Steve guided the buggy directly into the centre of the huge rhododendron bush and placed it at the side of the bench. I saw him look at the spot where I had been standing earlier, just to check the facts, to be sure he had actually seen what he had seen earlier.

I bent down to take Abby out of her buggy but Steve stopped me, pulled me to him and kissed me without saying anything. I was a little peeved at that but as his tongue slipped into my mouth I knew he was right to do it quick and get it out of the way, get things started while there was still enough sunlight filtering into the clearing to keep it warm.

As our kiss broke I looked at the path to see Becca and Rob walking into the clearing holding hands. Becca was smiling at me when she saw me kissing with Steve. Steve's hands were searching for the rear hem of my T-shirt and he pulled it up and over my head, then he stood back from me and pulled it over my arms too. He hung my T-shirt on the same branch as he had hung Becca's dress earlier. I looked down at Abby in her buggy and noticed the small pot of Vaseline that Steve had placed at the side of the leg of the bench earlier after using it on Becca.

Steve had noticed earlier that my maternity bra was a front opener and his fingers were expertly unfastening the clasp. I looked to see if Becca was shocked at my standing topless in front of them all. I needn't have bothered, she was sitting on Rob's knee kissing him and I noticed that Rob's hand was already under the hem of her dress stroking her gently. I remembered she had no knickers on then Steve was searching the waistband of my skirt for a fastener.

A thought flashed through my mind, 'Why did I need my skirt off to breast feed?' then I smiled inwardly. 'mmmmmm, I could guess why.' Steve removed his windcheater and spread it on the bench. I was standing there in the nude because Steve had removed my skirt and knickers in one swift movement. I stood watching Becca and Rob kissing and cuddling on the bench. Steve undid the button and zip on the back of Becca's dress as he had done earlier then carried on undressing himself leaving Rob to pull Becca's dress off over her head.

Steve was nude in seconds and I was expecting him to make a move on me but contented myself by watching Becca and Rob. He was now stripping off too, his cock was only five inches long but much thicker than John's cock. As he stood there finally nude, Becca leaned forward and took his cock in her mouth without any prompting from Rob.

"Come round here." Steve said.

I turned to look at him, he was sitting on his coat and he was also holding a naked Abby on his knee.

"Come and sit on my knee and feed Abigail."

I manoeuvred myself carefully onto Steve's lap and Rob turned Becca so that she could see as Steve carefully inserted his cock into me as I sat down on his knee. Steve passed Abby to me and I began to feed her at my right breast once again. As Steve gently fucked me he leaned forward and began to eat my left breast once again.

Rob took Becca off his cock and sat down on the bench next to Steve, Abby and me. He was about to pull Becca onto his lap when Steve realised what he was going to try.

Steve clicked his fingers causing Rob to look over at him. Steve pointed down to the small pot of Vaseline at the side of the bench's leg.

Rob took the pot. "Rebecca, are you sore from earlier?"

"Just a little bit." Becca replied.

Rob took a huge dollop of Vaseline on his middle finger and eased it into Becca's vagina, making sure that every bit of the cream went up inside of her.

"Does that feel better?"

Becca nodded her head.

"I'd really love to be one of your special friends," said Rob. "Is it okay for me to try?"

Becca just nodded her head once and Rob lifted her onto his lap and spent five minutes easing his massively thick cock into her tiny body while I was being fucked by Steve, finally getting my climax that I had been desperate for ever since I saw Becca playing with the men and Rex earlier.

Steve was in no rush to climax, just taking his time sucking milk from my left nipple and kissing me as he fucked me from one gentle climax to the next. Rob wasn't being so gently though, he was pounding his meat into Becca and she was gasping from one major orgasm to the next. Her body was running with sweat and she looked like limp lettuce on Rob's cock but the look on her face told me she was loving every second of it.

I looked down at Abby, Steve was kissing her face and his hand was between her legs, he was easing the folds of her tiny pussy open with his little finger, being very careful not to upset her as he did.

He snapped his finger to attract Rob's attention. He held his hand out, saying nothing but Rob knew exactly what he wanted and held out the pot of Vaseline for Steve to dip his little finger into. I noticed that Rob had stopped fucking Becca while he sorted Steve's need for lubricant. Becca swung her legs down and began pushing herself up and down with her own legs to keep the pleasure going. Steve eased his little finger all the way into Abby now that he had lubricant on his finger. He finger fucked her for a few seconds with his little finger then he swapped to his middle finger, pushing it all the way into her in one movement. As he eased it back out there was the sign I had been expecting, streaks of blood covering his finger.

Steve spent the next ten minutes fucking me slightly harder and masturbating Abby gently at the same time. Becca had finally had enough sex and was sitting quietly with Rob's cock still inside her. Rob was kissing her and whispering lovely comments in her ear.

Abby had completely emptied my right breast and was sucking with no result and she was about to fall asleep again but Steve stopped her. He took her from my arms and lay her on the bench between Rob and us.

Rob looked down at her face then he lifted Becca off of his knee and held her over her sister's face. Huge strings of sperm fell over Abby's face.

Steve had lifted me off of his knee slightly and was now fucking up into me full force driving me into a wild climax.

I heard Rob telling Becca to kneel down and I managed to look over between gasps for oxygen. Becca was now kneeling directly over Abby's mouth forcing her sister to eat the cream Rob had left in her vagina. I should have been horrified but my mega climax had taken all sense of morals away.

Steve grunted as he filled my belly with spunk, then Rob pulled Becca onto her back and stood up. Steve moved me off his lap and pulled me until I was standing over Becca's face. Steve made me do exactly to Becca as she had just done to her sister.

I was surprised when Becca started licking Steve's cum from my pussy greedily. She was doing to me what Rex had done to her earlier and she even managed to drive me onto a climax.

By the time I came down from my climax both men were dressed and Steve had dressed Abby and put her in her buggy. Rob and Steve both kissed Becca goodbye as she pulled her dress on, it took me a lot longer to dress.

Half way through, Steve kissed me, "We should go first, it draws less attention if anyone is about."

He kissed me again, then kissed Abby and he and Rob left us girls to ourselves.

At home I asked Becca if she was sore from earlier.

She nodded her head, "A little, "she said.

I ran her a warm bath with lots of salt in it to help to heal the stretches, strains and tears caused during Becca's 'special friendships' with John, Rex and Rob earlier. I also gave her an antiseptic mouthwash and told her to gargle with it.

She looked confused.

"I thought you might have a sore throat from, well, you know, what John and Steve made you do in your mouth."

Becca just smiled and shook her head, "No, they didn't hurt me doing that, it was wonderful,"

The rest of the night went by without incident. I almost choked when Peter phoned at nine o'clock and we had a short conversation. I got the feeling he was in a night club from the sounds I could hear;

"I'll be home as soon as I can but I might be away a little longer than a week," he said. "This job is turning out to be more difficult than first thought and now that we've started the project we have to finish it as soon as possible."

Peter talked very quickly, not giving me a space to get a word in edge-wise.

I got a quick "Love you, give my love to the girls and I'll see you all soon."

I sat for a while thinking that it would have been better if Peter hadn't phoned at all than make that kind of call. I decided that I was glad I'd let Steve fuck me earlier, at least I wouldn't be going to bed frustrated.

CHAPTER FOUR

In the morning, Becca woke me thirty minutes earlier than usual as she was in a great rush to get ready for school. She dressed Abby and even brought me my electric breast pump to fill Abby's bottle for later on at nursery. She had Abby in her buggy, packed her essentials bag with a change of clothes, clean-up wipes and nappy, just in case for later in the day.

She was standing at the front door as I finished dressing,

"Oh mum, please hurry up!"

I checked my watch as we left the house and saw we were forty minutes earlier than usual. We arrived at Abby's nursery just as the staff unlocked the door and Abby was the first child in place.

We left the nursery and Becca was almost pulling me down the road.

"We're in plenty of time." I told her.

"I want to play with my friends before school though."

If we arrived early at her school Becca liked to go to the small park that adjoined the school. Lots of the children gathered there and waited until the first whistle, then they had just enough time to get to the playground in time for the second whistle and the line up to go into class.

I was quite a creature of habit, if Becca went into the park I would usually just walk away and leave her there. Today however, after what happened the day before at the large park I decided to have a walk around the park to see if John, Steve or Rob were there. The dance shop where Steve worked was after all just a few yards away from Becca's school.

Becca was so sure that I would have just turned and walked back home that she didn't even look back at me and she ran into the play area. A few boys were racing about and others were kicking a ball back and forth.

"Mickey, come here and see what I learned yesterday," Becca called out to one of her friends.

The boy walked slowly towards Becca and she grabbed his hand dragging him over to the Wendy house built in under the slide of the climbing frame. On the larger climbing frames the little room would have had a window in it but this one was just four simple wooden boards to make up the box and a fifth board with a hole in it as a door.

I walked quickly to the far side of the slide and peeked into one of the gaps where the boards met. Becca had Mickey's trousers open and was sucking his cock for him. It didn't take long before I heard Mickey gasp, he had reached his climax. Becca looked a little disappointed that she hadn't been rewarded with a mouthful of cum. Mickey was obviously not yet mature enough to cum properly. I looked at his cock, it wouldn't be very long before that cock splashed cum though I thought.

Becca sat down hard, she had rushed, done everything to get out of the house quickly and now she had disappointment written all over her face. Mickey fastened his trousers and left the Wendy house and he went back to the boys he had been with when Becca had called out to him.

He whispered something into the first boy's ear and the boy rushed over to the climbing frame. He didn't go into the room, just standing in the opening and unzipping his fly. Becca smiled at him, went on to her hands and knees and sucked him off. As he climaxed he lost control a little and pulled back too far. His cock slipped out of her mouth and shot a little jet of cum onto her face before he returned it to her mouth. Becca looked happy and I noticed a third boy was standing behind the second. As soon as the second boy had zipped his trousers up the third boy stepped up and the process was repeated. I stood there and watched Becca suck six boys off. I had no idea how many had actually managed to cream in her mouth for her but she looked really happy.

The first whistle sounded, and a seventh boy waiting patiently looked devastated but everyone had to be in the playground before the second whistle so they all had to go.

"Can you do me at break time?" asked the last boy.

"Okay," she replied. "You can meet me here in the Wendy house after dinner."

Then they were gone. If I wanted to be sure and see everything Becca did I would have to try and get back to the Wendy house by dinner time.

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