Well, it was difficult to get to sleep if it was my normal time and I'd had my normal wind down period first but my mind was still running at one hundred miles an hour from my homework and because of the light it was an impossible task. At nine fifteen I heard footsteps on the stairs, my father whispered, "Are you sure that she's asleep?"

My mother opened my bedroom door and whispered my name. I didn't want her to be mad at me for not being asleep so I ignored her and pretended to be asleep. I heard the hinge squeak as my mother closed my door, I opened my eyes, the room was so light that I could see that she had turned the handle as she closed my bedroom door to prevent the loud clunk when the latch snapped into the keeper in the doorframe.

Our house was built with the master bedroom at the rear, overlooking the back garden, the bathroom and my bedroom were at the front of the house and the small box bedroom was next to my parent's room so the bathroom separated our rooms so I couldn't hear my parents in their bedroom. My curtains suddenly lifted as a gust of wind visited my room and my bedroom door clicked open, in an effort to close my bedroom door silently my mother had managed to miss the latching point and with all the windows being open in the bedrooms the sudden breeze had opened my bedroom door.

I slipped out of bed to close my door but when I reached it I heard whispering and giggling coming from my parent's bedroom. I looked around the edge of my door and spotted that my parent's door was open slightly and their bedroom light was on. My mother was whispering words of encouragement to my father and then she sighed, "Oh yes, just like that darling!"

I heard the sound of a slap and my mother grunted as if the wind had been knocked out of her body. There was a two second silence and then another slap and gasp followed quickly by a third slap and grunt from my mother and then a gasp, my father whispered, "God darling I'm sorry, so sorry!"

"That's okay darling, you're under a lot of pressure and you've got to be up early in the morning, the taxi is coming for you at five o'clock to take you to the airport."

There was the sound of a kiss and my mother giggled, "You want to watch me or should I turn the lights off?"

"No, keep the lights on please."

I heard my parent's bed bounce and saw my mother, totally naked, run past the open bedroom door to her dressing table under the bedroom window, she pulled the middle drawer open and took out a selection of metal and plastic tubes, she held five out in front of her body and shook them from side to side, "Which one would you like to see me using?"

"The biggest one, the black one!"

I saw my mother drop the collection of tubes into her drawer again and pull out a much larger one, much larger and totally black, and while the other five tubes looked stiff and solid, the black one was far more floppy and was sculptured to look like a cock. As she held it by the balls the head bent almost down to her knuckles, very nearly a full one hundred and eighty degrees.

"I guess that these things are going to see a lot of action while I'm away for a month."

My mother ran back out of sight and she must have jumped on the bed because its springs complained loudly at the sudden loading. I heard my mother gasp and giggle and then she sighed, "You want to help me out here or just watch?"

My mother took a deeper breath, "Not so hard darling, remember how big it is!"

There was a lot of giggling from my mother and then she started to breath heavy and gasp, there was a very one sided conversation from my mother and even though she was trying to whisper her voice was getting louder and louder and suddenly her ramblings were stifled and the bed began to squeak rapidly for a full five minutes before my mother gave a muffled scream and then all was silent.

All I could hear was my mother's heavy breathing growing shallower over three minutes and then the bed springs sounded again. I stepped back as my mother ran naked from her bedroom carrying a very wet fake black cock to the bathroom. I heard her washing the fake cock and then she went back to her bedroom again drying the cock with a towel as she crossed the hallway, as she went through her bedroom door she was using the towel to mop the area between her legs. She turned her lights off and closed the bedroom door. I heard her climb into bed, the sound of a kiss and the sounds of her and my father settling down for the night. It took around ten minutes before the sounds from my parent's bedroom were just the soft rhythmic breathing of two people sleeping.

The box bedroom door was open as was its window, I could see across to Robin's house, someone was standing at their box bedroom window, there was a sudden flair as a cigarette was lit, it was Robin's father and I realised that my mother had been totally naked, standing right in front of her bedroom window and my mum and dad hadn't bothered to buy curtains for their bedroom window yet so Robin's father had seen everything.

I pushed my bedroom door closed, turning the handle so there was as little noise as possible and unlike my mother, once the door was closed I tested that the latch was engaged in the keeper before I went back to bed. I was fourteen years old so I knew that my parents would have had sex together but in fourteen years I'd never heard them playing together in their bedroom and I definitely had no idea that my mother had a drawer full of sex toys.

I lay there on my bed for forty minutes, the worries about my unfinished homework had now been totally replaced by the memories of what I'd just seen and heard, especially the thought that the man across the back had just watched the whole thing. I had started to worry that I might not manage to get to sleep at all the way images of my naked mother kept running through my head, the first time I'd seen my mother naked in my life. It suddenly dawned on me that after my mother got off she had quickly managed to get to sleep. I wasn't used to giving myself sexual relief, one reason was that when I was at home I didn't want to get caught by my parents and when I was out of the house I was always surrounded by people. I'd heard that girls sometimes did it at sleepovers, doing themselves in the same bedroom that their friends were in while their friends did themselves as well. I don't know for sure though because, even though I'd been asked many times to go on sleepovers at my friend's houses, my parents would never let me out of their sight for that long.

I knew all the theories of masturbation from talking with other girls in my class, there was the pillow between the thighs while lying face down on the bed and humping your pussy against it, there was insertion of fingers or foreign objects inside or external massage of pussy lips or magic button and those were just the ways of getting off by yourself, there were many other ways if you involved someone else.

I quickly increased the heat in my loins; I'd opted for external massage of my labia and clitoris. I was shocked at quite how fast I'd driven myself beyond any point of pleasure I'd ever felt in my life before, the other thing that shocked me was the noises that were coming out of my mouth. I was being so loud that I had to bite the corner of my pillow to silence the sounds I was being forced to make as my body took control of its own pleasure, forcing me to push my body far further than I would have chosen to go when I was in my right mind. When I reached the point that every one of my muscles were contracting at the same time and my body was jerking off of the bed, I almost levitated off of the bed and my clitoris escaped from under my fingers just long enough for me to regain my senses and stop my body taking even more pleasure from my fingers.

I was asleep before my breathing had returned to normal and the next thing I knew was the sound of the shower running in the bathroom and it was starting to get light outside again, I looked at my bedside clock, it was just after four o'clock in the morning. I left my bedroom just as my father walked out of the bathroom wrapped in a bath towel, his bedroom door was wide open and my mother was lying on the bed, totally naked and uncovered as the night had been so warm.

"Would you like me to put the coffee machine on for you?"

"No darling, you go back to bed!"

"I can go back to bed after your taxi takes you to the airport, I'm not going to see you for four weeks."

My father nodded his head, "Okay, pop the coffee machine on for me then please."

As I started to walk down stairs I watched my dad tip-toe into his bedroom, I saw my mother again, she was still naked and sleeping on top of the sheets, the huge black cock was on her dressing table, not laying on its side though, there had to be a suction cup under the fake balls because the cock was standing up, even though the top third of the cock was flopping over.

I made the coffee and started to finish my homework off. My father came in and made himself some toast, "Aren't you going to wake mum up?"

"No, she'll be very upset at seeing me go, she asked me not to wake her up this morning."

We sat chatting as I finished off my homework, my father told me that his first job would be to repair the transmission tower on an oil rig in the Gulf of Mexico, "It'll take a week to get communications up and running so I won't even be able to send you an email or anything for over a week ..." There was the sound of a car out in the street, my dad looked out of the window, "That's my taxi, be good for your mother and I'll see you in a month's time, your mother is going to organise a holiday at the coast for us when I get back."

"Aren't you going to say goodbye to mum?"

"She asked me not to wake her, she said that she would be too upset seeing me go!"

I went back to bed after my father left in his taxi; surprisingly I managed to sleep for two hours being woken by my mother knocking on my bedroom door. She opened my door and told me we were late, she said that she'd missed her alarm clock going off. Mother was wearing a silk kimono that streamed out behind her naked body as she rushed down the stairs. I went into the bathroom, took my shower and as I headed for the stairs my eye was caught by something glistening in my mother's bedroom. I stopped in my tracks and returned to my mother's bedroom door. There was a heavy scent of musk hanging in the air in my mother's bedroom, it could have been the sex ... but that was almost nine hours earlier, then I spotted the reflection of the sun again. There was a puddle of liquid on my mother's dressing table, on the corner where two hours earlier there had been a massive black dildo suckered tightly down. The drawer that contained my mother's sex toys was open slightly, I pulled it all the way open and spotted the fake black cock.

I'd seen my mother wash and dry the cock after my father had used it to masturbate her nine hours earlier but now there was a ring of petroleum jelly eight inches down the length of the black rubber cock's shaft. The ring of jelly was so thick that if it had been there at four o'clock when I'd seen into my parent's bedroom and spotted the cock standing proudly on the corner of my mother's dressing table where now there was a puddle of musky liquid I'd have seen the ring quite clearly from the hallway.

Breakfast was rushed, I got my school uniform on and all of my books together, I had a double games lesson in the afternoon so I also had to gather all of my sports kit and towel together in my sports bag. I had to run to catch the school bus. As usual Robin was waiting at the end of my street, safely out of sight of either of our families, "You're very late Sarah!"

"My mother slept through her alarm clock and my dad left for his new job in the middle of the night!"

Robin grabbed my arm and we jogged together to the High Street to catch the school bus it was the first change to our usual routine from the previous six months, usually we'd stand out of sight of my house and kiss for five minutes and still be in plenty of time to be at the front of the bus queue. Today, because I was so late getting out of home, we were at the back of the queue. There were still loads of seats on the bus but they were all single spaces and spread out down the length of the bus. Robin spotted one of his class mates, Simon Walker, sitting alone on the right of the bus close to the back. Robin told me to sit next to Simon, he would stand next to me. I shook off the suggestion, I told him to sit down, "I'll sit on your lap!"

Robin looked shocked, we'd kissed quite a few times when we were alone and every trip on the bus we would sit next to each other, we'd hold hands but, in public, that was as far as I'd let things go.

Robin sat next to Simon and I backed onto his lap with my knees pointing into the aisle and towards Gary King, a boy from my class who was sitting opposite me. Gary slid down in his seat a little and tried to look up under my skirt. Robin's left hand had already slipped onto my belly, he was absentmindedly stroking my belly through my school shirt as he asked Simon what he'd been doing over the weekend. Gary was having far too much fun watching Robin's hand on my stomach and his grin widened even more as Robin's hand slipped down from my shirt and onto my skirt heading in the direction of ... well, let's just say, 'SOUTH!' ... way down south!

I pushed Robin's hand off of my abdomen and stood up, I turned and shuffled past Robin's knees so that I could sit with my back towards Gary King, I slipped my right arm around Robin's neck as Simon was recounting all of his conquests over the weekend. Apparently Simon had scored with three different girls over the weekend and he was regaling Robin with all the very graphic details of what he did to the girls.

Robin kissed my cheek, I could tell from the tentative way that he kissed me that he was expecting me to pull away from him but instead, I turned my face to him and let him kiss me on my lips. Robin's right hand slipped onto my knee, the heat of his hand on the three inches of bare skin below the hem of my skirt took me by surprise a little, I opened my eyes and looked to my right, Simon had stopped talking and he was looking down at Robin's hand as he started to rub along my thigh, Simon smiled as Robin's hand eased under the hem of my skirt.

Suddenly my old self popped to the fore once again and I clamped my left hand on Robin's wrist, stopping his progression up under my skirt. I felt the shape of Robin's mouth change against my own, the slight smile that Robin had on his lips as I kissed him had changed into a frown. It flashed into my head that Simon had just been bragging to Robin that he'd had sex with three different girls over the weekend and that at least one of the girls that he'd taken the virginity from was a girl from my own class at school and moments later I'd stopped Robin exploring up under my skirt.

I was caught in a dilemma, I wanted to open up to Robin, I'd always thought that touching private parts was wrong, dirty and sinful ... at least until I was married but what I'd seen, heard and done the night before had changed my mind and I'd realised that I'd wasted six months with Robin, I'd pushed him away every time he wanted to touch me and now I wanted to put some of that right at least and now I'd just backed myself into a corner, having stopped Robin so openly I couldn't just push his hand back up under my skirt so instead I moved his hand to my left ribcage under the cover of my school blazer.

I felt the shape of Robin's mouth change back to a smile against my lips again and his hand stroked up towards my left breast. I was still watching Simon even though I was kissing Robin passionately, Simon was smiling again and his eyes were following the bump under my blazer as Robin cupped my breast. I was holding the left side of my blazer right across my body to hide what Robin was doing from his friend. Simon looked down ... down but not at my knees as I'd expected, he was looking down at his own trousers, looking down at the tent that had grown inside his trousers.

Simon leaned forward and pulled his blazer off, he draped it over his lap and his right hand disappeared under his jacket, it took me a few seconds to realise exactly what he was doing and I probably wouldn't have put two and two together if I hadn't done something very similar, to myself, the day before, mind you, I'd been viewing images and listening to sounds in my head from my parent's bedroom and the fact that Robin's father had been spying on them from his box bedroom. I knew that Simon was doing something similar, looking from my knees to the shape of Robin's right hand fondling my left breast under my blazer ... Simon was actually masturbating himself under the cover of his jacket.

Robin pulled his lips away from mine and he whispered in my ear, "If I show Simon your tits, he'll show you his cock!"

I gasped, it could have been what Robin had just said or it could have been the fact that Robin had just unfastened the fourth button down the front of my shirt and slipped his hand inside. Robin grinned at me, he kissed my neck and then put his lips against my ear again, "It's up to you, he's going to wank himself off anyway, you might as well get a good look at him doing it!"

Robin pulled his hand out of my shirt, he turned my face towards his again and this time as he kissed me he was pressing his tongue against my lips, encouraging me to open my mouth for him. He slipped his hand back under my blazer but instead of pushing it back into the small gap in the front of my shirt that he'd made earlier he unfastened the fifth and third buttons down the front of my shirt. The front of my blouse now had three buttons open so Robin had relatively free access under my shirt now. He rubbed his hand all over my bra, feeling both breasts through the cups holding them prisoner. Robin lifted the bottom strap of my bra up, pushing the cups above my breasts. This was the first time I'd allowed Robin flesh to flesh contact with any part of my body that would usually be hidden from view.

Touching myself had been magical but having Robin touching my breasts was ten times ... no ... a hundred times better and with the shivers running through my body from having Robin pinching and rolling my erect nipples I could only imagine what it would have felt like if I had allowed him to play with my lower body!

Robin pulled his mouth away from mine again, he kissed around my jaw line to my ear again, he sucked my earlobe into his mouth and bit it gently before whispering in my ear, "Simon is close to his climax, if you want to see him do it you'll have to open your blazer for him before he shoots off but it is entirely up to you, if you don't want to look, you just don't show."

I felt my left hand relax of its own accord, the left edge of my blazer was now lined up with the line of buttons down the front of my shirt. Robin pulled the front of my shirt out of the waistband of my skirt and flipped the last few buttons open at the bottom of my shirt. Robin pushed my shirt open, tucking the left hand edge of my shirt into my skirt's waistband over my left hip. The neck of my shirt was the only button still fastened and of course I was still wearing my school tie.

"Open your blazer wider darling or he'll be finishing off any second."

I moved my left hand a little more, Robin's hand was covering my left breast completely, he had my nipple trapped between his thumb and his index finger and was rolling it, pinching it as he did, "Wider!"

I took a deep breath and pulled the front of my blazer wide open, I forgot to stop, my hand had only actually stopped because it had crashed into the back of the seat in front of us. Simon pulled his blazer down and I could see his trousers were wide open and his underpants were tucked under his balls.

"Have you ever seen a boy wank before?"

I shook my head.

Robin slowly slipped his hand away from my breast, he flicked my tie over my shoulder and then he pulled the right hand side of my shirt open as well.

"Don't the boys in your class wank themselves or each other during class ... the boys that sit at the back of the classroom?"

I was about to shake my head but changed my mind, I just shrugged my shoulders, I really had no idea what went on at the back of the classroom, I was the typical 'Good girl!' who always sat close to the teacher at the front of the classroom.

"You should try sitting at the back of the classroom, it's a lot more fun during boring lessons like RE and Geography!"

Simon was rubbing his cock quite rapidly now and Robin's hand was no longer touching my breasts so he didn't spoil Simon's view, he was now stroking my right knee, he slipped his hand further down which confused me a little as I'd expected Robin to head up under my skirt again, I'd even told myself that I wouldn't stop him this time if his hand moved 'North'!

Robin took a hold of my right calf and lifted my leg, he lifted my leg over Simon's lap and he pressed the sole of my shoe against the side of the bus. Simon was massaging his cock with his right fist and now his left hand was paying my calf attention, he pulled my calf against the side of his cock, he lifted his cock away from his body and pressed its crown against the back of my knee and suddenly he erupted, sending his jizz all over the back of my knee.

As soon as Simon finished jerking through his climax I suddenly got very cold feet as well as a very hot area at the back of my knee, I looked through the gap between the seats we were sitting on, the boy sitting behind Simon could see my breasts through the gap between the seats we were sitting on. I pulled my arm from around Robin's neck and quickly pulled my bra back into place over my breasts, my shirt was totally fastened in seconds.

For the first time since I got on the bus I looked out of the window, we were only half way to school, it had felt to me that our little game had taken over an hour but had only lasted for fifteen minutes at the most.

Robin used a Kleenex to dry Simon's spunk from the back of my knee but he left my right leg resting on top of Simon's lap and now his hand headed up under the hem of my skirt. My legs were too close together so Robin pushed my left leg off of his knee to open my legs and his fingers were soon frolicking around the gusset of my knickers, I was about to hook my right arm back over Robin's shoulder again to make it easier to kiss him but he stopped me, he took my wrist and pushed my hand down between our bodies, down inside his trousers so that my palm settled around his slippery cock.

I'd kind of psyched myself up to letting Robin put his hand up under my skirt but I hadn't even thought that I'd be expected to put my hand on his cock or that I'd be letting his best friend Simon see exactly what was going on around my knickers but it wasn't over, Simon took a firm hold of my right ankle and he started pushing my foot towards Robin's hip. I thought Simon was about to push my foot down between his knee and Robins, back to where it was before Robin had lifted it but I was wrong and then I thought that Simon was just lifting my knee so that the hem of my skirt was lifted higher to give him a better view of what Robin was doing under my skirt but then things moved again and Simon slid slightly forward in his seat, he pushed my foot behind him and then slid back, trapping my foot in place with my knee still up in the air and because he was pressing against my foot with his bum my legs were being pushed even wider apart.

Robin eased the gusset of my knickers to one side, he slid his middle finger into my pussy and started massaging inside my body. He'd bent his index finger and as he pushed his middle finger further up me, the knuckle of his index finger kept striking my magic button, doubling and redoubling the pleasure he was delivering to my body in short, sharp jerks. Robin was happy that I was just touching his cock, happy that my fingers were wrapped around his cock shaft with my palm pressing against his cockhead but as Robin was delivering so much pleasure to my body I felt the need to reciprocate. I remembered how Simon had massaged his cock to get off and I started to rub my hand up and down Robin's cock. I wasn't seriously trying to get Robin off, just reciprocate the pleasure he was giving me a little.

Suddenly Robin hit a very sensitive spot and it caused all of my muscles to go into spasm. Robin managed to stop my back straightening, pushing my head towards Gary King and then he over compensated, pushing me forwards slightly just as Simon was sliding his hand along my inner thigh. To reach his target Simon had closed the gap between himself and Robin, Simon's left shoulder was now overlapping Robin's right hand side and his fingers were rubbing up and down over my labia. I managed to stop myself from bumping my head into Simon's. My ear was next to Robin's mouth and he whispered, "Kiss him!"

I didn't close the few millimetres that separated Simon's mouth from mine but Simon did, his lips crashed into mine then my mouth opened to allow Simon's tongue to enter and at that moment Robin pulled his middle finger out of my pussy to be replaced by Simon's middle finger. There was something different about what Simon was doing to me, he was far more skilful than Robin, but then it sounded like Simon had far more practice with girls than Robin. Where Robin was jabbing his whole hand back and forward to get his finger to go in and out of my pussy, Simon kept his hand still, only his finger was moving and instead of crashing the knuckle of his index finger against my button he had turned his hand and was pressing his thumb against my clitoris, steady pressure, no stabbing and then he kind of rolled my clit against my pubic bone and I almost passed out from the pleasure he was delivering.

Simon was giving me so much pleasure that I'd increased the speed and pressure of my hand on Robin's cock without really thinking about it. The bus stopped, I opened my eyes, we were at the traffic lights waiting for our green light to turn into the road our school was on. I pushed Simon away from me even though I didn't want to, I needed to get my clothes sorted out before the bus stopped at school and the kids behind us came swarming past.

We waited until the kids behind us had all walked past and then we followed them off the bus. The thin nylon of my summer skirt was clinging to my legs, it would seem that the boys rubbing their shirt sleeves against the inside of my skirt as they were masturbating me had caused a static charge to build up in the material and now it was clinging tightly to my abdomen and legs. As usual Robin and I were the last two students to get off the bus but for the first time actually stopped and I looked at the driver of the bus. I guess it was just another symptom of the sudden change in my persona, instead of being shy and constantly looking at my feet all of the time, I was actually looking at boys faces and now, for the first time, I was looking at the driver's face, he was looking me up and down too ... well ... actually, he was looking from my chest and just over a foot lower down my body to where the static cling was outlining every crease and crevice of my lower body through my nylon skirt, I followed his eyes down, the cling was so bad that I could even see the outline of my knickers through the thin material of my skirt.

Robin put his hand on my shoulder and pressed to get me moving again ... just an hour earlier I hadn't wanted to let anyone look at my body, it had taken Robin a while to talk me into showing off to Simon and it had been like a switch being flipped in my personality, I hadn't even really minded when I realised that the boy sitting behind Simon could see my naked breasts, a boy that I didn't even know the name of and now, here I was revelling in the fact that a much older man was ogling my body and I was even pulling the front of my blazer open wider so the bus driver could see more of my body through the thin white shirt I was wearing, the powder blue bra I was wearing was clearly visible through the thin nylon of my summer shirt.

I was smiling inwardly at the effect that I was having on boys and now men. Things were getting back to normal, as usual, our bus had been the last to arrive. As usual, Robin and I were the last two to get off of our bus, as usual, as soon as Robin stepped off of the platform of the bus, the driver closed the doors and pulled away. As usual, as soon as the kids had left our bus they had all tumbled through the gate from the small bus station and through into the school grounds and as usual Robin pulled me against the brick pillar at the side of the gate to have our pre-school snog in private only this time there were a few differences, the first was that our school bus didn't drive away from the station, it just moved from our stop and pulled onto the stand that the bus from Wellingborough had just pulled away from. The second change was that Robin and I weren't totally alone for our snog, Simon was hanging around and down at the Wellingborough stand there was a girl called Katy from Robin and Simon's class, she had just come in on the Wellingborough bus but had waited at the empty bus stop instead of following the rest of her bus's passengers through the gate.

I watched as Katy stepped onto our bus, the driver was already out of his little glass cage and was standing waiting on the platform for Katy to get on. As Katy and the bus driver kissed Robin pulled my face back towards him and locked his lips onto mine. I had closed my eyes for the kiss as usual but a movement at my side caused me to open them and look over to Simon. Simon was using a bollard to stand on to look in the rear window of the bus.

Simon was giggling as he ran back to where Robin and I were kissing, my back pressing into the brickwork at the side of the gate, "You'll never believe it but Katy and our driver are fucking on the back seat of our bus!"

Robin stopped kissing me and he ran to look in the rear window of the bus the way that Simon had been doing a moment earlier, Robin gestured to me to go and take a look. I stepped up on the bollard and used one hand to steady myself against the side of the bus. There wasn't much to see, their heads were pointing at me, the driver was on top and he was humping against Katy's body.

Robin pulled me down from the bollard and back to our place against the wall, he kissed me again and then he pulled away, "Will you help me to get off before School starts?"

I shrugged my shoulders, we only had fifteen minutes before the whistle calling us into class so time was probably too tight for me to really do anything to help him. Robin reached down and opened his trousers, I looked down at his cock, Simon's cock was longer and fatter and I'd seen it all the way down to his balls, Robin had taken his cock out through the hole in the front of his 'Y' fronts rather than pulling his underpants all the way down and hooking them under his balls.

I didn't wait for Robin to tell me what to do or direct me physically, I just reached down and took a hold of his cock and began to take over from where I'd left off on the bus. After rubbing for a few moments Robin's cock started to grow a little longer and a little fatter. Simon was standing really close, his right shoulder was touching my left shoulder and his left was touching Robin's right. Simon was whispering words of encouragement in my ear as I was kissing Robin and rubbing him as hard as I could. I felt Simon's hand rubbing my left thigh, he'd lifted the bottom hem of my skirt up, my knickers were exposed if anyone had been around to see us. Simon held my skirt up and started to pull the front of my panties down a little, he was at the point that I was about to break my kiss with Robin and stop Simon going any further when Robin suddenly erupted. Most of Robin's spunk was held in my hand but some had hit my belly where my knickers had been covering moments earlier.

Robin pulled a tissue from his pocket and wiped my belly and then he gave me the tissue to wipe my hand. The whistle sounded calling us into school, I grabbed my satchel and sports bag and ran up the path into school. The prefect was walking down the path to lock the gate between the school and the small bus station, I looked back to see Katy begging the boy to open the gate for her as our bus pulled away from the bus stop.

I heard Katy begging the boy to open the gate but he was refusing, Katy would have to walk all the way round the perimeter fence to the main gate and have her name taken for being late, she would be held in detention over lunch time for turning up late. "If you let me in and don't tell anyone, I'll give you a blow-job!"

The gate was open in a shot and Katy and the prefect headed behind a bush for Katy to make good on her promise. I'd never seen anyone giving a blow-job and was really tempted to go back and watch but that would have made me late for class, my sexual education would have to wait a little longer.

I walked into my first classroom, a double English lesson, I looked at the seat I would usually have opted for, two rows back from the teacher's desk and then I remembered Robin mentioning that in his class, boys would often sit on the back row and wank themselves off in boring lessons. I changed direction and walked to the back of the class, I got some really strange looks from the other kids that generally used to sit at the rear, out of the way of the teacher's eye. There were only two free seats on the back row, one double desk that would usually have Paul Green and Gary King sitting at it until Paul had been punished the previous week and banned from sitting on the back row.

Gary looked over his shoulder at me and then he whispered something into Paul's ear, Paul looked at me and smiled at me and whispered, "Go for it, tell me how far you get at break!"

Gary grabbed his bag and quickly moved to sit on my right at the double desk just as the teacher walked in with our register under his arm. He called the register and marked everyone that was present before he started the actual lesson. He started by wanting to know what we'd absorbed from the book chapter we'd been told to read at home, he asked us to name the main characters in the chapter, three of us put our hands up to answer, he looked over to the desk I usually sat in and then he opened the register again, he swapped his reading glasses for his driving glasses and looked around the room, he saw me at the back of the room and smiled, he took one name from me and then took a second from Amy, the girl that usually sat closest to me, he took a third answer and then he moved on.

"We're going to have a lucky dip bonus quiz, I'm going to ask two questions about last weekend's homework assignment, I'm going to ask one question of the student with the highest average grade during the term so far and the student with the lowest grade, just to make things fair. I'll give out between zero and five percent for each answer and that bonus percentage will be added to the mark that every student earns for their final homework assignment. Miss Clarke, name the most important character in this weekend's chapter please!"

"The person mentioned most in that chapter is the freighter's captain but I think the most important character in the story is the army corporal who risked his life to save all of the hostages even though he knew that no one would ever find out who he was."

"A very good answer Sarah ... very insightful. Now Mr Crossly, could you please tell me what element of the story gave that chapter its pathos please?"

The teacher had swapped his glasses again and was now looking at Steve Crossly for an answer and Steve was struggling to answer, I got the feeling that Steve needed someone to explain to him what pathos actually meant before he could stand a chance of giving an answer.

"Is Robin your boyfriend?"

I looked at Gary and nodded my head, I remembered that the teacher could hardly see past the second row of desks if he had his reading glasses on.

"Well, what was the deal with Simon then? Why did you kiss him as well?"

I shook my head, I didn't want to talk, the teacher might be half blind but he certainly wasn't deaf and I wasn't the kind of student that was used to talking in class instead of paying full attention to the lesson.

"Come on; tell me why you kissed Simon Walker while you were sitting on your boyfriend's lap!"

Paul Green heard what Gary had sad and looked over his shoulder at us. I felt my face colour up, if Paul had heard Gary then the two boys in the desk next to Gary had probably heard him as well. I shushed Gary and then whispered, "I kissed Simon because Robin asked me to!"

"Seems a little strange to me that your boyfriend would ask you to kiss one of his friends!"

I had to shush Gary again because his statement had attracted the attention of our teacher this time, he'd looked across the classroom in our direction but because he was wearing his reading glasses he couldn't actually see who had just spoken in his lesson. Gary waited until the teacher looked in Steve Crossly's direction again and he turned to face me and whispered, "Lift the hem of your skirt and let me see your knickers or I'll stop whispering!"

It crossed my mind that I was being blackmailed by Gary, he would have had to blackmail me last week but the new me, the 'Today!' me ... I would probably have been happy to show him my panties without the need to resort to blackmail!

I looked around the room, all eyes were on Steve Crossly, well, all eyes apart from Paul Green and the two boys sitting to Gary's right, they were ignoring Steve's discomfort of falling under the class spotlight, the three of them were looking in my direction, just like Gary was. I leaned forward in my seat to cut off Gary's view of my legs. The boy in the next desk to Gary suddenly said, "Sir, is the pat ..."

His question was cut short by a wave of the teacher's hand, he swapped to his long range glasses, looked at the boy and then at me because I looked so odd, leaning right forward the way I was.

I'd like to hear Mr Crossly's take on the question of pathos first please Mr Dawson, you'll get a chance to answer if Mr Crossly fails to give us an answer to the question but sadly there will be no chance for a bonus point for your effort."

I sat back in my seat again to throw the teacher's attention off of me. He swapped back to his reading glasses and picked up the book, "Well Mr Crossly, you're keeping the whole class waiting ... you did read the chapter I assigned last week didn't you?"

It suddenly dawned on me that Winston Dawson had brought the teacher's attention on our area of the room because I hadn't followed Gary's instructions. Gary increased his volume slightly, "Go on, do it!"

I looked nervously in the direction of the teacher and then I looked at the four faces looking in my direction. I took a deep breath and quickly lifted the hem of my skirt and then covered myself again just as quickly. "Longer, I want to look at your knickers for a lot longer!"

Fortunately Gary had lowered his voice down to a whisper again. So I'd hanged my usual routine in the hope of watching a boy playing with his cock at the back of the classroom. But instead of me doing the looking, it looked like I was the one that the boys had plans to watch.

I took another deep breath and this time I lifted the hem of my skirt a lot slower, exposing just the gusset of my knickers. Paul almost stood up to look over my desk and see my knickers but he managed to stop himself, instead he ducked down and looked under my desk, I looked to my right, Gary had a smile of satisfaction on his face, Winston Dawson's face was suddenly split by a crescent of pearlescent white teeth set in a sea of coal black skin, his eyes had closed down into two thin slits, he looked so strange, the first really black face I'd ever seen. Our area did have foreigners, a lot of them but they were mainly white, we had Poles, Latvians, Bulgarians and even a few Scottish men brought down by the Steel Corporation and their kids came to our school too but Winston was the only African in the whole school.

Calum Springfield who sat next to Winston was looking but he didn't seem as interested as the other three boys did. I was about to cover up again when I stopped, the thought crossed my mind that I'd really love to see what Winston's cock looked like, see if it looked anything like my mother's massive sex toy ... "Lift it higher, show us all of your panties!"

I hesitated for just a moment before I gathered my dress up into my hands, screwed it up into a two inch wide band and held it just above its waistband, showing all of my powder blue bikini brief panties off as well as an inch of my naked abdomen.

"I ... I think that it was where the soldiers had all of the most powerful weapons, they had explosives with them and they had that 'Hawk-eye' thing flying high above them but they couldn't risk doing anything because the hostages were in danger!"

"Well Mr Crossly that isn't the example that I was looking for, that was an example of the futility of armed conflict but at least it proved that you have read the chapter ..." he pointed his pen at Steve, "... right, I'll award a two percent bonus for Mr Crossly's answer ..." the teacher looked over in my direction and pointed his pen at me, I quickly dropped my skirt back into place, the teacher was standing up and looking diagonally across the room, he would have seen what I was doing if he'd had his distance glasses on instead of his reading glasses, "... and I'm awarding the maximum of five percent bonus for Miss Clarke's answer, so after marking your assignments I'll be adding seven percent on top of whatever mark you earn!"

He went to the front of the class, "Right, if you could all have your homework assignments ready for when I get to you please ... Miss Clarke could you please get the book trolley and collect all of the textbooks up, make sure that you have thirty-two copies and then run them over to the librarian for me please?"

I was always chosen to return textbooks to the library because I was the star pupil of the class, he trusted me to run an errand, go straight there, come straight back without any messing around and then catch up once I was back in class. I collected the books, Winston offered me his book and then snatched it back so that I had to reach over his desk further, he got his mouth close to my ear and whispered, "While you're out of the room take all your underwear off, your bra as well as knickers off before you come back into the room!" Winston showed me under his desk, he had his smart phone in his hand, he had a picture of me flashing my knickers off in class, Gary could clearly be seen looking down as well as Paul, bent over and looking under my desk.

My mind was in a whirlwind, things had stepped up two gears, three boys had seen my breasts earlier on the bus to school, four boys had just seen my knickers, two boys had fingered me and Simon had actually seen my pussy after Robin pulled my gusset to one side and now Winston had told me to take off my knickers. I knew full well that as soon as I returned to the room I'd be expected to prove to all four boys that I didn't have my panties on. Simon had seen my hole because the gusset of my knickers had been pulled to one side but if I came back with no knickers on Paul, Gary, Winston and Calum would want to see everything.

I was a little confused as I collected all of the textbooks up and stacked them in four piles of eight books on the trolley, it kept going through my mind that taking my bra off made no sense at all, I could understand taking my knickers off, my lower body would be hidden from view under the desk but my breasts would be far to dangerous to flash as the teacher would see me from his desk.

There was an inner conversation going on as I made sure that the spines of all thirty two books faced outward to make checking the books easier and quicker at the library. I told myself that as I could clearly see my bra through my lightweight summer shirt, if I didn't take my bra off as I'd been instructed to do ... well, perhaps Winston thought that he'd be able to actually see my breasts just as clearly as he could see my bra and he'd shown me the photograph of me flashing my knickers to Gary and Paul for a reason, he might even send the picture to the English teacher's email account if he saw my bra covering my breasts when I returned.

Before I left the classroom I returned to my desk and slipped my blazer on, at least I could cover my tits on the way back from the toilet just by fastening one button. I ran all the way to the library, I was so excited that I actually made myself climax a little on the way. Usually a book exchange would take a minute or two, exchanging thirty two books could take anything up to ten minutes. I pushed the door open and as soon as the librarian looked over at me I said, "four piles of eight books, all the spines clear, could I have the receipt for my class's thirty-two books please, I'm missing my end of term examination's revision period so I need to get a move on ... 'Please!' sir?"

He gave my piles of books a cursory glance before filling in my receipt and exchanging it for the books. My fastidiousness and little white lie had shaved eight minutes off of the usual time it would take to return a class's book supply to the librarian. My trolley was now empty and I calmly walked out of the librarian's office, careful not to bump the trolley into the paint on the door. As soon as I cleared the door I ran like the wind to the girl's toilet. I had to take the trolley into the toilets to stop anyone getting suspicious. I crashed the disabled toilet door open with the trolley. Fortunately the disabled toilet was large enough for the trolley as well as me. Before the door was closed my blazer was already off and draped over the coat hook on the back of the door. I yanked my knickers down quickly, almost tripping myself over. A wave of extreme excitement ran through my body as I caught my panties on the buckle at the side of my shoe while trying to get them off in such a rush and caused a rip from the leg hole halfway to the waistband.

I was so excited and inflamed by what I was doing that I actually had a minor orgasm as I heard the cotton of my blue knickers rip. I had to remove my shirt completely to take my bra off and that would mean taking my tie off and putting it back on again ... taking the tie off was very quick, putting it back on would take too long, fortunately one concession that school made to female students was that in the summer they could wear their school shirt without a tie on, I just had to leave my top button unfastened when I put my shirt back on. I rolled my tie around my hand and popped it into my blazer pocket.

I was pulling my shirt open so fast that I actually damaged the buttonhole pulling open the forth button down from my collar. I popped my bra and knickers into my blazer pocket and fastened my shirt back up. I popped out to the sink area to look at just how much of my breasts could be seen through my shirt. My nipples were rock hard and as I pulled the front of my shirt a little tighter over my body to get the full visual impact, it looked like two brown eyes looking out at the world. Suddenly my button popped open and that exposed quite a lot of my tits. I gasped but not from shock at seeing so much of my breasts, I gasped because I had another little orgasm, I smiled at the way I looked and then checked my watch, it had taken me just six minutes to get changed.

I pulled my blazer back on but didn't fasten the open button, instead I actually pulled the back of my shirt, gathering it up and tucked it into the back of my skirt to stretch the shirt more, opening the gap across my breasts wider. I pulled my blazer back on, lifted the collar of my shirt to fold it over my blazer's collar so that I was conforming school uniform guidelines ... mind you, not wearing a bra was against the uniform code and although not mentioned in writing, I assumed that walking around school commando would probably break some rule or another.

I was so fucking turned on walking down the passageway with so much of my breasts on display that I spent four whole minutes to walk just fifty yards from the toilet to my classroom. The fact that I was the only one walking around the school at that time of day didn't seem to matter too much, I was still walking on cloud nine in a haze of sexual tension. I'd given myself a wonderful orgasm twelve hours earlier using external massage and two hours earlier Robin had given me a small amount of pleasure and then Simon had taken over driving me through to the most powerful orgasm I'd ever had in my life because he used internal massage as well as clitoral stimulation, the first time in my life that someone else had actually given me that kind of pleasure.

I stopped just short of the classroom door and fastened the button on the front of my shirt and then the middle button of my blazer before opening the door and pulling the book trolley into the room after me. I went over to the teacher's desk, left the trolley at the side of his desk, handed him the receipt for the books and noticed that he had his reading glasses on and was marking our homework during the lesson instead of in his free time, "We're working through the question sheet, I've left a copy on your desk for you, your answers will count as half your mark for your end of term report."

I kept my blazer fastened until I reached Paul's desk and then I opened it so that Paul and Gary could get a good look at the way my breasts moved as I walked. I took my blazer off and hooked it over the back of my chair. As I sat down Gary moved swiftly and flicked the back of my skirt out of the way so that there was nothing between my bottom and the cold wooden seat of my chair. I noticed that while I'd been out of the room Gary had pulled my chair against his, he'd actually linked our chairs together the way they could be lined for concerts or morning assemblies. Gary gathered the hem of my skirt the way I'd done earlier. Gary pushed the bulk of the front of my skirt behind the waistband so that I was sitting with my lower half totally exposed.

All of the classroom windows were open and music could be heard coming from the sound labs, not so loud as it would disturb our lesson or make our teacher close our windows but loud enough that Gary's whispered instructions couldn't cross the sound threshold around the teacher's desk.

"Open your legs!"

Absolutely no hesitation on my part, even though four boys were watching me my legs snapped wide open as soon as I was told to. Gary reached over with his right hand, a good thing that our teacher was wearing his reading glasses, he wouldn't be able to spot that Gary had stopped writing and had turned to face me instead of working through his test paper.

I actually answered five questions while Gary fingered my pussy hole. Paul was risking getting us caught as well because he was on his knees looking under my desk, watching his best friend finger fuck me. Gary was very careful to give me just enough pleasure to get me off but not so much that I caused a disturbance. Gary stopped fingering me and he opened his trousers, I managed to answer another three questions while Gary was opening his trousers, Gary wasn't wearing traditional 'Y' front underpants, his pants had no little hole to get at his cock out when he used the toilet, if it wasn't for the fact that his underpants were bright scarlet, had Manchester United's emblem printed over his erection and the elasticated waistband had 'Aon' repeated all the way around it, he could have been wearing girls panties.

His trousers were wide open and he pulled the front of his underpants down and pushed the elastic under his balls, he didn't have to ask me to do anything, I just turned slightly towards him, I kept my right hand on my desk to make it look like I was writing and I slipped my left hand under my right arm and reached across to Gary's cock. I spent a few minutes just exploring his cock and feeling around his balls before Gary whispered, "Get me off!"

I'd started off just looking at Gary's cock, once I started masturbating him in earnest I was looking from Gary's cock to Winston's face, Winston turned in his seat slightly and his hand slipped down to his lap, he had a massive tent in his trousers and he was gently rubbing himself through his trousers as he watched me rubbing away at Gary's cock.

It was only my second go at wanking a boy off, I was remembering everything that Robin had told me how he liked to be touched and rubbed and I was putting all of that into what I was doing to Gary as well as inventing a few extra moves from my own imagination. Gary made a little extra noise as he spat jizz all over his belly from the little eye in his cock. I watched two strings spurt out before I realised he was getting noisier, I was still rubbing his cock but now I was looking around the room to see if Gary was causing any interest in the rest of the class. I saw our teacher look up from his marking, he reached for his distance glasses, I risked three more pumps of my hand before snatching my hand away from his cock just before our teacher managed to get his glasses changed over.

Gary yanked the front of his trousers closed, his underpants were still hooked under his balls and he hadn't pulled his zip closed, "Mr King, would you mind telling me what all the noise is about over there please!"

"Sorry sir, I was ... erm ... trying to, well, I didn't understand one of the questions and I was trying to ask Sarah what it meant sir."

"And what did Miss Clarke say it meant?"

"Nothing sir, she was trying to ignore me sir."

"Quite right too Mr King, this is your end of term assessment, it is to test what you have remembered from the past thirteen weeks, not what Miss Clarke remembers ... come down here to the front please Mr King and one more peep out of you and I'll award you with an 'F' for the term."

Gary collected his stuff, he turned his back on the teacher and pulled his zipper up and gave me a wink and a smile before he sauntered down to the desk right in front of the teacher. I was really glad that our teacher hadn't stood up or he would have seen my exposed pussy. It hadn't even crossed my mind to cover myself up while Gary was being chastised by our teacher, in fact I'd taken those few moments to answer the last few questions on my test sheet. I checked the time, the lesson had started off scheduled to last eighty minutes, there was still twenty minutes left and even though I'd been out of the room for ten or eleven minutes I had already finished the test.

I watched Gary settle into the seat in front of the teacher and watched the teacher change his glasses once again and he returned to his marking. As soon as he was busy, Winston slipped across the aisle into the seat that Gary had just vacated. Winston put his test paper in front of him, looked quickly around the room and then he turned to face me, he pulled my shirt out of the waistband of my skirt and casually opened all of my buttons up as far as the button with the damaged buttonhole. There were only two buttons still fastened now and they were both above the level of my breasts.

Winston gave one more glance around the room and then he pulled the right hand side of my shirt open, totally exposing my right breast. Winston looked over towards our teacher again before he leaned over my body, he sucked my nipple into his mouth and he pulled my legs open wide with his right hand and he started to masturbate me, Winston's fingers were a little fatter than Gary's and he had a far better technique as he finger fucked me, taking me to an almost instant orgasm. I had to cover my mouth with my left hand to stop any sounds of my pleasure escaping into the room. I had to stop any noise escaping, Gary hadn't been really noisy, not as noisy as I could have been and the teacher had heard him and almost caught us.

I had been given five minutes of pleasure when Winston pulled his finger out of my pussy and lifted his mouth off of my nipple, he sat back and opened his trousers, he wasn't wearing a belt and when he pulled his trousers open he wasn't wearing any underpants either, his knob was dribbling liquid that had coated his cock head, his cock looked totally different to the three I'd already seen that day, the main difference of course was that it was black but it was also very much larger than the others and there was no skin hiding it's crown from view. I looked over at the teacher, he was busy marking papers. Paul was sitting up straight now, looking at my breasts over the top of my desk now rather than straining to look under the desk at my pussy.

I reached over and grasped Winston's cock, I had to use a slightly different technique on Winston's cock, I couldn't just grasp the loose skin over his cockhead and use it to slide up and down, I had to leave my fist slightly looser so that I didn't rub his skin too hard, there was a lot of lubrication from the thick pungent slime leaking out of his cock's eye though.

Winston sat back slightly watching my alabaster white hand rubbing up and down over his coal black cock, "Do you like sucking cock?"

I looked around the room before shrugging my shoulder, "Never tried, today is the first time I've even touched a boy."

"Well, you're doing a great job for a girl new to the art of wanking boys off. Show me both of your breasts."

I looked nervously around the room before I pulled the left side of my shirt open so that both of my breasts were on show to Winston, Paul and Calum. The feeling in the pit of my stomach from sitting in the classroom almost totally naked was only slightly less pleasurable than being finger fucked by three, no, four boys so far today.

It took me just ten minutes to get Winston off, he didn't squirm in his seat, he didn't make a noise, he hardly changed his breathing but when he shot off his jizz didn't cover his own belly, it came in my direction and splashed down all over my naked thigh.

It was a good thing that it took only ten minutes to start Winston's eruption because he didn't just spurt out two or three strings of spunk like the other boys, he was pumping out spunk for three whole minutes. Winston rubbed his thumb over his magic eye, covering the end of his thumb with his jizz and before I could react he had his thumb pressing against my lips, forcing it into my mouth and there was nothing I could do to stop him without drawing attention to what we were doing.

Winston had moved so quickly that it shocked me but not as much as the taste of his cream covered thumb shocked me. Winston didn't just push his thumb into my mouth and pull it out again, he used his thumb as if it were a cock, pushing it in and out over and over again, at least now you know how it will feel and what it will taste like so when a boy asks for a blow-job you won't ..." The bell sounded for the end of the second period and the start of mid-morning break, Winston zipped up and stood, "... you'd better get covered up before the old windbag sees you and lowers you down to the rest of our level."

I rushed to button my shirt and hide my breasts before the rest of the class saw me, covering my pussy was a lower priority as the desk hid me from anyone closer to the front of the class, I put my blazer on and fastened it to hide my unfettered breasts out in the playground. Robin was waiting for me by the door from the English block, we walked to the music block and sat on the steps in front of the entrance to the portable classrooms.

"When is your period due?"

"What?"

"Your next period, when is it due?"

"Why?"

"Well, for a start off, I really want to fuck you and I want my first time to be without a condom but I'd really like to know how long I've got to wait."

I took my diary out of my pocket, I opened it at the bookmark, it was still in last week's page, I flicked back a week and on the Sunday, fifteen days earlier there was a large red blob. There was another red blob on the Saturday, sixteen days earlier, "My next period will be in twelve days time."

Robin smiled at me, "Can I see your diary please?"

"No, it's private!"

"Come on, let me read it ... please."

I handed it to him, Robin flicked back to last week's entries, he read them all and then went back another week, read all of those entries as well, then he went back a third week and then a fourth, he smiled as he read the entries from four weeks earlier, a smile slowly spread over his face, then he quickly flicked through May's pages and when he was eight weeks back his smile widened.

"There's a pattern in your diary ..." Robin opened the book and bent its spine backwards, "... All last week every entry is just what you'd expect from a girl of your age, 'Went swimming', 'youth club', 'disco'. It's the same for three weeks and then, four weeks ago, Sunday, 'Can't wait until tomorrow morning, meeting R at the end of the road, will R go further today than he did last week?"

Robin tapped the next entry, I'd mentioned almost every boy I'd seen on Monday, I'd mentioned seeing boy's kissing girls, mentioned boys that I'd seen sporting stiffies and that kind of thing, I'd even mentioned that the PE teacher looked sexy in his shorts when he took his T-shirt off after running circuits of the track. The whole week was 'Boy-centric', even the entry under Swimming had nothing about swimming just a list of the boys that were there and what kind of trunks they were wearing.

Robin flicked all the way back to the first of January, there was one red blob from the first Sunday of the year and on the last day of the Christmas holiday I'd written 'R' asked me if I wanted to go out with him ... so embarrassing! Tuesday's comment was, 'R' asked me to sit with him on the bus ... I sat with Jenny Bishop! Most entries for two weeks were about me being dismissive of Robin's overtures towards me until the third Sunday of the year, that entry said, Couldn't stop thinking about 'R' all day ... will he ask me to sit with him tomorrow? On Monday the entry was, :( Robin wasn't on the bus, his mother took him to school and she picked him up after as well:(! On Tuesday my entry was, :) 'R' waited for me at the end of the road, he didn't say anything, he just offered me his hand, we walked to the bus holding hands and sat next to each other:)!

Wednesday's entry was :) 'R' kissed me on the way to the bus ... I think I'm in love :) :) :)!

"See, just as I thought, the first time you let me hold your hand and kiss you was this week in your cycle, you're at your most fertile and you're 'On heat!' I asked Simon to help me to push you, to see just how far you would go this week ..." Robin pulled my blazer open and looked at my tits on show through my shirt, "... and I see that you've gone even further since the bus ride with me and Simon on your own ... or rather with someone else!"

Robin thought for a moment, "Where's your bra?"

I pulled the pocket of my blazer open and Robin looked in, he grinned at me, "You took your knickers off as well?" I blushed then I grinned and nodded my head.

"We've got five minutes left ... will you come to smoker's corner with me, it's just behind the bike sheds and suck my cock?"

I smiled at Robin and shrugged my shoulders, "But what about the teachers? They patrol the bike sheds at break time and lunch!"

"They patrol the back of the school at five past and ten past, they don't go back after that, they walk through the toilets and then out into the main playground to blow their whistle at quarter past!"

"What about the smokers?"

"Well, they'll want to watch but there won't be any time for them to do anything will there?"

I let Robin pull me to my feet and followed him around the back of the school, there was a long path down the side of the school building before we got to the bike sheds, the long path was reasonably private but not as private as the bike sheds, Robin turned to face me while walking backwards, "Open your blazer and shirt, let me see your body!"

I thought Robin was crazy, we were the only two people in sight but the path we were on could be seen from the houses that backed on to the school. I looked over to the houses, "What if someone over there is watching?"

"Don't mess about, we don't have much time, what if someone over there can see you, they'll probably like what they see anyway."

I unfastened the button holding my blazer closed and then started opening the buttons down the front of my shirt, Robin didn't tell me to but I pushed the front of my blazer and my shirt behind my back so that all of my upper body was on show. Robin fondled my breasts and then jerked his head towards the bike sheds, "Come on, we don't have much time."

I let my shirt and blazer drop back to cover the sides of my body and followed Robin to the bike sheds. There were five boys hanging around the bike sheds smoking fags, they were all boys from Robin's grade, I think two of them were in his class as well. Robin backed me into the gap between two bike sheds and he eased my shirt and blazer off of my shoulders so that I was totally topless. Robin hooked my shirt over a rusty nail in the side of the shed, he turned me until he saw the zipper and the button at the side of my skirt, he opened both and pulled my skirt off over my head. I looked behind him, his five mates were all jostling for position behind him to look over his shoulder, to look at my now totally naked body. Robin pulled his zip down with his left hand and put his right hand on my shoulder, he pushed me down onto my knees and pressed his cock against my lips and I opened my mouth for him.

It was my first time but I'd already been primed by Winston, he'd used his thumb to teach me what to do, he'd used his own spunk to get me used to the taste so that I didn't flinch, I sucked Robin's cock in the best way that I could, it only took me ninety seconds from his cock slipping into my mouth to his seed slipping down my throat. Robin pulled his rapidly softening cock out of my mouth, I went to stand up again but Robin pushed down on my shoulder to keep me on my knees, he turned sideways so that his body wasn't blocking the gap between the sheds anymore. I looked up at the faces of the five boys standing just beyond the sheds, Robin looked at one of the two boys from his class, Robin held his hand out and he was handed two handmade cigarettes. Robin lit one of the fags and took a lung full of the smoke, as he exhaled the smoke said, "Sarah, This is Brian ..." Robin looked at his watch, "... you have three minutes to make Brian happy."

Robin stepped out of the way and Brian took his place in front of me, his dick was already out of his trousers, it looked just like Winston's cock, not quite as fat and it was white instead of black. Brian pushed his cock into my mouth, I licked my tongue over his bare cockhead and sucked gently, Brian's cock had only slipped in and out twice before he was done, his knees gave way and he was gasping for breath as I swallowed his seed.

I looked up at Robin, he was still smoking the cigarette, he stepped in to the gap again, he held his fag against my lips, "Take a deep breath of this!"

I sucked the smoke into my lungs, there was a sickly, almost floral taste to the smoke, "We have two minutes gentlemen, what am I offered for two minutes of delight?"

One of the boys stepped in, "I'll give you two quid to fuck her!"

"No, I haven't had that pleasure yet, just her hands or her mouth this week!"

One of the other boys said, "Fifty pence for a hand-job."

The other boy from his class said, "A quid for her mouth."

Robin held his hand out to both boys as he filled his lungs with smoke again. He was given one pound fifty and then he put the fag against my lips again, "Fill your lungs again, you only have a minute so you'd better do them both together!"

The two boys shuffled in front of me, I sucked one and wanked the other. I heard the whistle sound in the playground but the boys weren't ready to cum, it took me another minute to get them both off, the one I used my hand on carefully aimed his cock at my chest as he fired off at the moment that I was swallowing the other boy's jizz.

I didn't have anything to wipe the cream off of my breasts so I just had to pull my shirt on and let it soak up the spunk as I stepped into my skirt. Robin kissed me and made me take another lung full of smoke, he kissed me again, "Do you like the buzz you get from cannabis?"

I thought for a moment, "It's okay, why did you make me do that? You know, with your friends."

"Well, you're horny and I got a huge kick out of watching you with my mates ... Want another drag before you have to go?"

I leaned forward and sucked on the cigarette again, filling my lungs as fully as I could and I held the smoke in my lungs for as long as possible before exhaling again, the buzz made me all giggly, Robin handed me the other cigarette and a match, "Here, you earned this, smoke it after you've done your homework tonight. One last kiss and we walked down to the playground holding hands. I split away from him before the end of the path, my next lesson was actually Spanish but because it was the last week of the school year, the languages labs were being used for interviews, local businesses trying to pick up the last few trainees or apprentices so our Spanish lesson had been moved to the library and the side door was the closest entrance to the library.

Because I hadn't walked all the way to the main entrance and then back to the library, I arrived at the door into the library at the same time as the last few students walked in. Mr Fernandez, our Spanish tutor, was waiting for us inside, he had our register and was counting the number of pupils that were present at the start of the English lesson, we were thirty one students, he then counted the number of tables. In the area in front of the librarian's office there were sixteen small tables that had been put out in pairs to form eight larger tables. Mr Fernandez clapped his hands, "De acuerdo, presta atención, divide en parejas, toma una mesa y dos sillas en las alcobas causadas por las estanterías y practica la conversación en español juntos. Voy a sacar a un estudiante a la vez para evaluar su vocabulario en español, esto formará su final de la evaluación de las personas a fin de aprovechar esta oportunidad para resolver cualquier problema que pueda tener con la lista de vocabulario que hemos estado trabajando en este término por favor."

I saw a pained expression on Steve Crossly's face, he wasn't very good at Spanish and everyone knew that he would be dropping the subject as soon as we moved from year nine to year ten and we had to select a smaller pallet of lessons, I whispered, "I think the gist of his instructions was, Right, pay attention, split up into pairs, take a table and two chairs into the alcoves caused by the bookshelves and practice Spanish conversation together. I'll pull one student at a time to assess their Spanish vocabulary, this will form your end of term assessment people so take this opportunity to iron out any problems you may have with the vocabulary list we've been working on this term please."

"Oh, I got the please at the end, but that was all."

Mr Fernandez gave me an apologetic look and said, "Te veré en primer lugar, señorita Clarke, si no te importa."

Steve looked at me and said, "Was he talking to me?"

"You're hardly a 'Señorita' Steve, he was talking to me, he said, 'I'll see you first Miss Clarke if you don't mind.' so at least I won't have the embarrassing wait while people avoid having to work with me."

I looked at Gary King and Winston Dawson, they both looked like they were going to ask me to partner them, I was almost always the last student to get a partner when we had to work in small groups. It surprised me that Gary and Winston took a table and three chairs down the aisle between Fiction 'S' to 'Z' and Non-fiction 'A' to 'F'. I assumed that Calum Springfield would join them but he was left in the cold, he wandered up to three girls and asked each one to partner him before he was left standing with Steve and they took a table into one of the corners of the room and started talking about football. Of course Gary and Winston didn't need three people, they wouldn't need a third person because there would always be one with the teacher being quizzed.

The only place that we wouldn't be overheard in the library was the librarian's office, he was more than happy to cede his office to a teacher for an end of term exam or test, he would take a walk over to the local shops where he'd be able to sneak a crafty fag and perhaps a pre-lunch drink in the pub.

I closed the office door and sat in front of Mr Fernandez, he looked guilty before he said, "¡Te ves muy hermosa hoy Sarah!"

He wasn't using words from the year nine Spanish schema at all but I understood him to have said, "You look very beautiful today Sarah!"

I thought for a moment and then gave my reply, "Muchas gracias señor, realmente no sé qué decir aparte de su nuevo estilo de cabello realmente se adapte a usted!"

That was roughly, "Thank you very much sir, I don't really know what to say apart from your new hair style really suits you!"

He smiled at my answer and then he brushed his fingers through his black oily hair before he wrote one hundred percent against my name on the marking report. He moistened his lips and paid me another compliment in Spanish, it was a little more advanced than I could really interpret but something like I had developed very beautifully during the past year and he hoped that I would continue with my Spanish studies in year ten.

I leaned back in my seat slightly as I thanked him and I unfastened the button on my blazer and pulled it open, his eyes widened and his conversation became far more flirtatious than it should but I gave back almost as many signals as he was giving me. He glanced at the clock and it jolted him back to reality, the lesson was only forty minutes long and he'd just spent six minutes flirting with me. He had to think on his feet, he thanked me for my time and for agreeing to go first and then he asked me to send in Calum and Steve together instead of one at a time.

I was surprised that he was going to test two students at a time, I was expecting to partner the one that should have been left behind. I told Calum and Steve that they had to go in together and then I was at a loss as to what to do or where to go and as I looked aimlessly around the room my eyes latched onto Fiction, 'S' to 'Z' and I wandered down that aisle, after all, that was the only table that already had three seats around it.

Winston smiled at me and said, "How did it go?"

I knew that it went very well but I just shrugged my shoulders and then I said, "Le di a mi novio un trabajo de golpe durante el descanso de la mañana!"

Of all the kids in my class I guessed that only Winston would stand a chance of understanding me, mainly because his mother had taken him from North Africa to Gran Canaria when he was a baby and he'd spent six years in a Spanish school before his mother got her Spanish Citizenship papers and as soon as she did, she had moved from the Spanish island over to England.

Gary looked confused, "I didn't understand anything there!"

I could see from the look on Winston's face that he had understood me very well, he looked from my face to Gary's, "She said, I gave my boyfriend a blow job during morning break!"

Gary grinned at me and Winston reached under the table to pat me on the knee, "Did what I did with my thumb help?"

I nodded my head, "If you need a little more practice, me and Gary will volunteer to help, I picked this alcove because it's the hardest one to see into, especially if the magazine display rack is pulled a few inches further across the front of the entrance.

I didn't say anything but I had to fight to keep the smile off of my face, I thought back to eight forty-five this morning when I heard Katy offering the prefect a blow-job if he let her through the gate he'd just locked. I'd pondered turning up late for registration so that I could spy on what a girl had to do for a boy when she gave him a blow job and less than three hours later I'd actually given three boys a blow-job already and Gary and Winston were lining up to be numbers four and five.

Winston stood up and looked at Gary, "Strip her while I move the magazine rack!"

I actually helped Gary to undress me and once again I was naked apart from my shoes and socks. Winston moved the magazine rack so that it was covering almost half of the gap leading between the fiction and non-fiction sections and because of where I was sitting I couldn't even be seen from the bookshelves right opposite us on the other side of the room.

Winston's cock was out before he reached me again, he didn't stand on ceremony, he just thrust his hips at my face and rammed his cock into my mouth in one go, I gagged slightly at how far he rammed his cock into my mouth, his cockhead crashed into my uvula, I choked a little and pulled my head away, Winston grabbed the back of my head and pulled me back into his abdomen causing me to gag again.

"You have to try harder than that, giving a proper blow-job means taking a cock in as far as it can go, you have to take it all to make the act extra special for your partner. Winston seemed less intent on getting his own pleasure and he seemed to just be trying to get his cock into my mouth as deeply as he could. I heard Mr Fernandez call in two more students into the office, Winston pulled his cock out of my mouth and walked back to the magazine rack to see who had just been called in to take their test, "Gary, take over for me while I look how many more have to go in before us!"

Gary stood at my side where Winston had been and he also rammed his cock in my mouth as far as it would go, fortunately his cock wasn't anywhere close to the thickness and length of Winston's cock so all I had to do was keep my teeth out of the way, keep up a gentle vacuum pressure in my mouth and get ready for his spunk to be delivered. I could get a boy off really quickly with my hands but they climaxed three times faster when I used my mouth.

"Have you finished off Gary?"

"Yes, she's fantastic; she's a natural, even better than your sister!"

"Well then, come here and swap places with me."

Gary and Winston changed places and Winston came back to me, "Right, if you feel like coughing, just try and relax, try and stop yourself gagging, try swallowing if you feel too uncomfortable."

Winston rammed his cock into my mouth again, I did exactly as he suggested and as his cock crashed into the back of my throat I tried to relax, I concentrated on swallowing. Winston fired off just as Mr Fernandez called for him and Gary to go in to be tested, I checked my watch, there was just five minutes left of the Spanish lesson so I quickly got myself dressed and I moved the magazine rack back to where it was before.

Mr Fernandez left the office and called out, "Empaque sus libros lejos por favor, deje las tablas donde están para la clase siguiente y haga su manera reservada a su lección siguiente por favor!

He was telling us to pack up and leave as quietly as we could, we had to leave the tables where they were for the next class, I was the furthest from the door so I was almost the last to leave, Gary and Winston had returned for their things and the three of us all walked out together, once again I'd buttoned my blazer closed to hide my breasts on my way to the Geography class.

I walked past Mr Fernandez and he whispered, "¡Ha sido un placer enseñarle a Sarah y espero poder ver a un poco más de usted en ocho semanas!

His comment definitely had a double meaning, in one way it could have been seen as totally innocent but as I had opened my blazer for him to see that I wasn't wearing a bra under my shirt, his comment, "It has been my pleasure to teach you Sarah and I do hope that I get to see a little more of you in eight weeks time!" could be interpreted as meaning that he wanted to see more of my body.

Winston bumped into me and he grabbed the back of my skirt and yanked it up, I punched him on his shoulder and pulled myself away from him so the back of my skirt fall back down, covering my bare arse.

Winston looked over his shoulder and winked at Mr Fernandez, "¿Era eso suficiente de su señor o debo darle la vuelta para que pueda ver más de ella desde el frente SIR?"

Gary was laughing at the fact that Winston had just flashed my bare arse at our Spanish teacher and once out of the door he said, "That was brilliant mate, what did you say to him?"

Winston grinned and said "he said, 'It has been my pleasure to teach you Sarah and I do hope that I get to see a little more of you in eight weeks time!' so I said, 'Was that enough of her sir or should I turn her round so you can see more of her from the front SIR!' I think our Spanish teacher has the hotts for our classroom sex toy, perhaps we should line him up for some fun before Thursday!"

Our Geography lesson was more prosaic, as we walked in the classroom there was a seating plan on the electronic whiteboard, we had all been assigned seats at desks that had been separated as much as possible and on each desk there was a question sheet and an answer sheet, "You have just thirty minutes to complete your end of term examination paper, the results of this test will be added to your results from your two previous exams and form your final mark for the year. Now, all books off of the desks please, just one bottle of water and one good luck charm on the table, all bags and coats at the rear of the room please, if you need a rubber or extra paper please raise your hand."

Okay, a little more prosaic maybe but once I took my blazer off whilst sitting on the front row, I could get censured for failing to observe our school's uniform code any minute. I put my blazer on a table at the back of the room and returned to my desk. As soon as I sat down the fourth button own my shirt popped open and I saw the teacher's eyes widen. Usually during a test the teacher would mark other papers or homework but our Geography teacher just sat looking at my chest, I had fastened the button as soon as it popped and each time it popped I fastened it. I quickly finished the test and then just sat looking over at the teacher, his eyes went from my breasts to my knees, over and over again, when he saw my breasts he smiled at me and when he saw my knees were close together he frowned.

I got the picture that he was smiling at my breasts to show encouragement to me for the fact that he could see the outline of my breasts through my shirt and the frown was to show his displeasure at the fact that my knees were closed. I waited until he was looking down at my knees and frowning and I parted my knees slightly. His face changed instantly into a grin and he stopped looking up to my chest, his eyes fixed on my knees.

I looked around the room, the test was hard and everyone in the room were focussing totally on their test papers. I looked back at the teacher, he was still looking at my knees but his smile was absent so I opened my legs a little wider, that sure pepped him up, he was grinning like a Cheshire cat.

I saw his right hand slip under his desk, unlike our desks, the teacher's desks all had modesty screens because they were set a little higher than our desks and if there was a female teacher the boys in the class would all spend the whole lesson trying to see up her skirt.

I saw his right shoulder moving slowly up and down, his grin widened and his eyes closed a little, there was a look of pleasure on his face. I don't know if it was the cannabis that Robin had given me earlier or just what Robin had said about me being on heat because I was at the most fertile part of my cycle and I was acting like a junkyard bitch on heat, showing my arse off to all the dogs in the area in the hope that one of them would jump on. When I opened my legs fully he looked shocked, he had been expecting to see the gusset of my panties, perhaps even a wisp or two of ginger pubes curling out of the leg holes, I don't think he was expecting to see my gash in its excited state, I wasn't my usual off white inside, my well fingered cunt had been blood red since the trip into school on the school bus that morning.

Once he realised that he could see my bare cunt his shoulder moved even faster. The countdown timer on his desk buzzed causing him to jump and stopped his right shoulder movement, "Right, stop writing, make sure that your name and form number is clearly marked at the top of your answer sheet and leave them on your desk, and remember on your way out, lunch isn't due to start for five more minutes and we have important visitors in the school today so keep it down on your way out. Miss Clark, could you collect up all of the answer sheets up for me please? Leave the question papers behind though"

The room was empty and the classroom door was closed by the time I'd collected all of the test sheets and walked back to his desk, "Can I ask you something personal please Miss Clarke?"

"Sure ... but after the way you've been looking at me all the way through the lesson, why don't you call me Sarah instead of Miss Clarke?"

He smiled at me and his left hand moved so that it was brushing against my right hip.

"Are you sexually active?"

"Define!"

"Do you let boys fuck you?"

"Not yet, my boyfriend wants to do me in ten or twelve days time when he can do it safely without risking making me pregnant!"

"So, the way you've dressed today, no bra and no knickers on ... what is that all about?"

I pulled my pocket open so that he could see my bra and my knickers in it, "I was wearing them when I got here but I was blackmailed into taking them off and leaving them off for the rest of the day."

"Did the boy touch you?"

"Boys ... and yes!"

"Do you want me to take action against them?"

"No sir, I've actually liked it, I'm at my most fertile this week and I'm really turned on all the time at the moment."

"So what are you willing to do?"

"I've wanked a few boys off so far and I've sucked a few of them as well!"

"No, that's not what I meant!"

"Oh, you mean with you sir?"

A shiver ran through my body just from the way things were going on my very special day, one teacher flirting with me and another using body language to look up my skirt and now he was about to ask me for some kind of sexual favour,

He shrugged his shoulders at first, I started to turn away from him but he grabbed my arm, "Yes, I mean with me!"

The shiver running through my body got stronger, "What would you be willing to do with me?"

"What would you like to do with me?"

"Can I do anything I'd like to do?"

"You can do whatever you want to, apart from putting your dick into my pussy!"

"Would you go into my store room and strip off totally?"

I looked over at the doorway through to the store room, the door was open, the room was a bit of a mess but I walked into it anyway. I had my back to the door and I slowly undressed myself, I stripped off totally before turning around so that my teacher could look at my body, he turned to face me in his chair and opened his trousers, "Masturbate for me Sarah!"

I started to leave the store room but he stopped me, "No, not me, for me ... I want you to masturbate yourself over there while I watch you!"

I started to do my usual thing, rubbing my hand over my labia and massaging my clitoris. "Play with your tits as well."

He was breathing more heavily now and suddenly he pulled his cock free of his trousers and started to rub his own cock. He was holding a Kleenex under his cock and when he finally climaxed there was no fountain, no spurt, just a dribble, about two tablespoons full of his jizz gathered in the tissue. He looked nervously at the classroom door.

"You'd better get dressed before anyone comes in!"

I didn't turn away as I got dressed, I let him watch me as I put my knickers on and my bra and then I got dressed properly, including my school tie.

"Sarah, would you be willing to come back again later in the week, perhaps do the same thing again for me?"

I nodded my head, "Sure, when?"

He grinned at me, "I'd love to watch you doing it every day but I don't want to raise any suspicions amongst faculty or other students so will you come back Wednesday lunchtime!"

I smiled at him and nodded my head, what I didn't mention was that it would depend if I was still on heat or not, I couldn't imagine doing anything like that during the three weeks of normality when my hormones weren't screwing with my brains and my body!

Robin was waiting in the playground when I finally got out of my geography class, "Meatloaf, carrots Brussels sprouts and lumpy gravy for lunch and bread and butter pudding!"

I pulled my usual face, all the things I hated most in the world on one menu!

"We could always go over to the chip shop and share a bag of chips, it'll mean sneaking out though!"

"I don't have any money for chips."

"That's okay, we can use the one pound fifty you earned me with your mouth and hand earlier."

I stopped in my tracks, "How many boys will be there?"

"What do you mean?"

"Come off it Robin, Simon waiting for us on the bus this morning to get things started by getting me to let him look at my tits, kiss me and then finger fuck me. Five of your friends waiting by the bike shed at break time to see me naked and then for me to suck two of them and wank a third ... What do you have planned for lunch break?"

Robin looked suddenly guilty, he went silent for a moment, his usual confidence and bravado slipped for a moment and then he heaved a deep sigh, "Well, my father might be at the chip shop, he often uses the local chip shop at lunch time and I was hoping that you might flirt with him a little and perhaps even offer him a blow-job!"

Another massive shiver ran through my body at the fact that Robin might have arranged for his dad to come along so that I could suck his cock. "I'll come but I'm only going to suck your dad if he's there, no one else ... if I see any of your friends hanging round, I'm coming straight back to school, even if I have to eat meatloaf and bread pudding!"

"Bread and butter pudding, far more slimy than bread pudding!"

As we left the school grounds Robin pulled me against him and wrapped his arm over my shoulder and we kissed as we walked along.

"So, what made you tell your dad about us?"

Robin stopped walking and he got a pained expression on his face, "Erm ... Well, it's like this, I haven't told my father about us ... well, you. I was told by two girls in my class that my father hangs around the school and the shops, he flirts with any girls he sees and in the afternoons he spies on the playing fields. He's probably been watching you when you've had games lessons in the past."

"You're totally crazy, what makes you think your father will even notice me, never mind approach me?"

Robin blushed a little, "My dad spotted you before I did, he pointed you out to me when you were carol singing, he mentioned that you'd suddenly grown up, your boobs had come through in less than six months. We followed you around for an hour and when I got home I wanked off imagining that it was you doing it to me and I think that my dad did as well, it certainly sounded like it, mum didn't come home that night but it sounded to me like my dad was having sex."

I was really pumped up and excited as we walked to the chip shop, Robin and I ate a bag of chips sitting on a bench outside the shop while Robin was watching the road into the little estate where the shops were, he suddenly jumped away from me, I looked over and saw his father's car, I sat alone on the bench and his father drove past me slowly as he checked me out. He drove past three times before he finally stopped and stepped out of his car, I was almost fizzing with excitement as he walked over and sat on the bench a foot away from me, I looked at him as he looked me up and down and I gave him a sweet smile when his eyes finally reached my face.

"Hi, are you Johnny Clark's daughter?"

My smile widened, "Yes I am."

"I'm sorry I don't know your name but I drink with your father most weeks."

"Sarah, I'm Sarah Clarke ... my dad won't be drinking with you for a while though, by now he'll be on a boat heading out into the Bay of Mexico to work on a BP oil rig that was damaged in a storm, he'll be away for four weeks I think."

He slipped a few inches closer to me on the bench and turned to face me more square on, "I think I've seen you playing hockey, you're very good!"

"Were not playing hockey at the moment, it's track and field at the moment."

"I prefer to see you girls playing games like hockey or football."

He inched a little closer to me "Do you ever play hooky from school? I'm playing hooky from work at the moment."

I looked over at his car, "Your car looks nice, I've seen you driving past my house in it, I always know what car it is because it's quite loud."

"Does it wake you up when I go home late at night?"

"Yes, I usually take a peek out of my window as you drive past late at night."

"From your bedroom window you mean?"

"Yes."

"So, if you look out of your bedroom window as I drive past on my way home tonight ... what will you be wearing?"

"I wear a very lightweight summer nighty on warm nights like this."

"Anything under it?"

"Not if it's a really warm night, I just wear my nighty."

"Would you put your bedroom light on so I know which window to look at to see you in your nighty?"

I giggled and so did he, "Would you like a lift back to school?"

I looked over my shoulder as if I was looking to see if anyone could hear what we were saying to each other but really I was looking at Robin, he was looking very excited, he was hiding in the passageway leading to the entrances to the flats above the shops in the precinct. I gave Robin a broad smile and he gestured towards his father's car and kind of 'Shooed' me in that direction as if I was a bird that had flown down his chimney and he was trying to frighten me towards the door.

I looked into his eyes, "School is only over there, it would be quicker to walk than get a lift!"

"Quicker ... possibly but nowhere near as much fun and if you come with me I'll give you a little present!"

I looked at Robin again and fought to stop myself grinning, "What kind of present?"

"Well, I've got a few cans of beer in my cooler, I've got packets of cigarettes in my car or I could give you a little cash and you could buy whatever you want!"

I slid forward in my seat a little, inching towards his car and he mirrored my move, he smiled at me and gestured with his head towards his car, "Come on, what do you say? Want to see how comfortable my back seat is?"

I nodded my head but he suddenly turned away from me and the smile disappeared from his face, I looked over at Robin, he was looking beyond me and his father, I looked to where Robin was looking and saw a police car crawling slowly past and it parked in the next space to Robin's father's Lexus 430 SC. It suddenly dawned on me that I had a 'Joint' in my blazer pocket so I made an executive decision and I jumped up and walked very quickly to Robin.

The policeman in the passenger seat of the patrol car got out and was looking in Robin's father's car. I saw him check the number plate and then he used his radio to call in the plate, I could hear that he was checking to see if the car had been reported as stolen. The driver of the police car had gone into the chip shop to buy his lunch.

"You were doing really well, when the police leave, go back and see if my dad is still interested."

Robin's dad walked over to the copper checking his car out, "Is there a problem officer?"

"Is this your car sir?"

"Yes it is."

"Do you have proof of ID on you sir?"

He fished in his jacket pocket, he pulled his wallet but embarrassingly there was a packet of condoms stuck to it, it was caught on a corner of the price sticker so as soon as it was clear of his pocket it fell to the floor. I saw the copper grin at Robin's father's embarrassment as he bent down and picked it up for him, he handed the unopened packet of condoms in exchange for Robin's father's credentials. "At least they are ribbed for her pleasure sir! Are you Paul Woodford sir?"

"Yes officer."

Paul gestured to his registration, "As you see I have a personalised registration number, PW 66 ANK."

"And what does the 'ANK stand for sir?"

"Automobile Network Kettering, I supply cars to dealers around the Kettering area."

Paul was handed his documents back just as the driver of the police car returned with two parcels of food. Paul walked back to the bench, he was looking up and down for me but I was hidden with Robin, Paul spotted a very young girl and smiled at her, she was wearing the blazer from one of the Kettering primary schools and as Kettering was eight miles away she hadn't come home for lunch so she was one of the visiting kids who were on their orientation and familiarisation day at my school so she would be a year six student, probably a ten year old.

Robin had been very turned on watching me talking to his dad and he was kissing me and fondling my body as we watched Paul going through the stages with the primary school girl, he started by mirroring the girl's movements and actions, then he made her laugh and then he started leading the girl to see if she mirrored his movements.

"He's got her hooked, come with me."

Robin took my wrist and started pulling me from the shopping precinct and through to the footpath that went towards our school.

"What do you mean he's got her hooked?"

"The moment she started copying my father's actions it meant that she was going to let him take her for a drive."

"So, where are we going?"

"I think I know where he's going, we're going to get there first."

We almost ran to the Tata Steel's Sports and Social Club, it was just across the road from our school and even though Tata Steel was all but totally closed down the local council had taken over the running and funding of the sports club so that the ground couldn't be sold off to developers.

"Look at the bins!"

When we walked past earlier on our way to the chip shop the three large bins were flat against the back wall of the clubhouse now they were end on to the wall and standing in a line away from the wall creating a Lexus 430 SC shaped screen for Paul to park behind.

"What makes you think your father did this?"

"The girls that told me my dad is hunting pussy around here told me that he parks behind the bins here to do his business."

At that moment the sound of the Lexus' powerful engine came through the hedgerow dividing the car park from the road. We were out in the open so Robin pulled me behind the bins, "Isn't this where your dad will be parking?"

Robin pulled me down to the wall and as the car's bonnet slipped past the end of the line of bins Robin pulled me between the last bin and the wall. We walked to the gap between the second and third bin, Paul and the girl had both moved into the rear seat.

"Can I leave the roof down?"

I saw the girl nod her head, Paul put his hand on the girl's knee but she stopped him ... "You mentioned a gift!"

"What would you like, the beer, the cigarettes or the cash?"

"Money please."

I watched as Paul slipped his hand in his trouser pocket and he pulled out a five pound note, "Will that be enough?"

"Sure ... I hope you don't mind but I don't have very long so can we get on with it?"

Paul looked shocked, he was obviously used to making all the running, being in charge.

The girl stripped herself quickly while Paul opened his trousers and pulled them down to his ankles, she bent over him and took his cock in her mouth, she pulled back quickly and picked some lint off of her tongue, she looked up at him, "Can you take your shirt off as well please?"

Paul looked even more shocked but he unbuttoned his shirt as the girl sucked his cock. Robin grabbed at me, "I wish that was you in there sucking his cock."

The girl straddled Paul's lap and she reached between them and pulled his cock into her body as she started to ride him.

"It's a pity that she's totally flat, my dad loves big breasts, have you ever seen my mum, my dad paid twenty thousand pounds to change her from a thirty-four 'B' cup into a thirty-eight 'G', they look fantastic but he made them so big that they don't move properly, they look more plastic than real."

As the girl bounced up and down on Paul's cock he started to rub his hands over her buttocks, he trailed a finger between her bum cheeks and then stopped her kissing him. "Exactly how many partners have you had?"

"Four."

"No way you've only had four partners, my finger went up your bum with no resistance at all!"

"My dad started doing me when I was six years old after my mother stopped him doing her when she was on the rag and as soon as my brothers found out my dad was doing me, they all took turns at me as well. When I started my first period my dad stopped doing it normally, he started using my bum and he made all of my brothers do me up there as well so they didn't make me pregnant."

Paul lifted her off of his cock, "I have rubbers in my pocket if there is any risk of making you pregnant!"

"I'm trying to get pregnant, if I'm pregnant they might not send me eight miles to school every day!"

The girl was back in place and she started bouncing up and down on his cock again.

Robin pulled the back of my skirt up and he pulled my panties down to my knees, his left hand was on my belly and he put his right hand on my shoulder, pushing me forward, his father was okay fucking behind the bins but Robin and I were both out in full view of anyone looking through the gate.

Robin rammed his hips against my bum and I felt his erection crash against my bum hole, "Hey, what are you doing, you said you'd wait until I was safe!"

"I don't want to fuck you, I just want to feel my cock in you ... help me!"

I reached between my legs and pulled his cock into the right position against my pussy hole. Robin rammed in again, his cock jumped two inches deep into my cunt, I gasped and Robin put his hand over my mouth, he rammed in again and I felt a tearing pain deep in my body but my pained gasp was held back by Robin's hand, his cock was all the way in me, it wasn't too big, it wasn't too long, that wasn't what hurt me, it was just my hymen being torn open that hurt. He stopped pushing in but he didn't pull out, he was just standing behind me with his cock in my pussy and me bent over looking at his dad fucking a little girl in his car.

Paul started to climax, the girl was encouraging him to cum harder in her. Robin was almost hopping from one foot to the other as he watched his father climax into the young girl. Robin didn't think that his little movements would constitute actually fucking so when he suddenly boiled over into me he was as shocked as I was.

I pulled away from him as soon as I felt his warmth spreading through my body, I turned to face him and I punched his chest, "You twat! What the hell were you thinking? You know that this is my most fertile time and you empty your balls into me you dickhead!"

I looked down at Robin's cock, he had all the proof that I had been a virgin, it was dripping from his cockhead in long thick red streaks, "Have you got any tissues?"

He shook his head, he was looking at his cock and suddenly he pulled the hole in the front of his underpants as wide as he could, "I can't get blood on my underpants, my mother will kill me if she thinks I've had sex with a girl!"

"What will she do if my dad has to call round and tell her that you've got me pregnant?"

Robin looked really shocked, the blood drained from his face, not that it was easy to tell because his complexion was as white as mine, "You can't be, it's your first time, everyone knows you can't get pregnant your first time!"

"No Robin, that's just the bullshit that older boys tell younger girls to get in their knickers, you can get pregnant your first time and you can get pregnant even if you've not had your first period."

"Please, you've got to do something ... we can go to see the nurse for the morning after pill, I'll take all the blame!"

I checked my watch, "We've got to get back to school, I'll go and see the nurse on my own and I'll keep your name out of it!"

I pulled my knickers all the way down and stepped out of them, I used them to wipe the blood from between my legs and then I used them to clean Robin's cock for him. I toyed with the idea of sneaking them in home and washing them before my mother saw the state of them but I changed my mind, I tossed them into one of the bins, letting the lid crash down, Robin looked shocked and we both ran for the exit, I was behind Robin and as I turned the corner I looked back and saw Paul looking over at me from behind his car.

We ran all the way to the school gates before we stopped, I started giggling manically but Robin still looked deathly ashen faced, "Sarah, I'm really sorr..."

I stopped him by attacking his mouth with mine, even though we were on school property and if a teacher spotted us we could be reported and face punishment, I lavished his mouth with a barrage of kisses, "Don't be a silly bugger, I love you and after the day we've had so far you just got carried away, now sod off to your class and I'll go and face the music in the nurse's office, I promise I won't drop you in it!"

I walked to the main office, I was already a few minutes late as I walked past the secretary's office. The nurse's office and sick room were at the back of the admin block, I knocked on the door and waited to be invited in, before I could speak the nurse jumped out of her seat, "My God, what happened to you?"

Her eyes were fixed on the gap between my knees and the hem of my skirt, I looked down and saw blood trailing down inside both of my thighs. "I've been stupid, I allowed a boy to have sex with me!"

"Oh, is that all, so it isn't all blood then, it's blood and semen!"

"Yes, I didn't realise ... I thought I'd mopped it all up with my knickers, it was my first time..."

The nurse jumped in quickly and stopped me going further, "I can see that it was your first time ... so what would you like me to do? Call your parents ... call the police?"

"God no, it's just that I'm on day sixteen since my last period so I'm at my most fertile..."

"Didn't the boy tell you that you couldn't get pregnant your first time?"

"He did try but I know that's all crap, he didn't tell me that to get me to do it with him, he told me that after, just before I punched him. I think I need the morning after pill if I can have it please."

"I'd love to give you it but it was the senior's prom last Friday and I've had to hand out all of my stock this morning, I have a delivery coming in first thing in the morning so come back and see me again at morning break tomorrow please. I have to ask you a few questions first, is it okay to do it now?"

"What about my next lesson?"

"I'll give you a pass, they'll give you extra time if you have an exam."

"No, it's just a games lesson, my next test will be RE at two forty-five."

"Okay, was the male known to you?"

"Yes"

"Was the male a student at this school?"

"Yes."

"Would you describe the male as a friend or just an acquaintance?"

"He's my boyfriend."

"Was the sex forced of consensual?"

"We weren't really going to have sex, he asked me if he could just put it in me to see what it felt like and he just seemed to cum without even moving."

"Okay, did the sex act take place on school property?"

"No, we went over to the abandoned factory, the one on the other side of the Tata's sports field."

I lied but I didn't want to explain that Robin had fucked me while we were watching his father fucking one of the girls that were here to take a tour of the school before joining us as a student after the summer holiday.

"Did you enter the building?"

"No, I was standing up and leaning against the back wall of the building."

"Do you have injuries to any other parts of your body, your back for example; did it get scratched against the wall?"

I looked at the palms of my hands, "My back wasn't against the wall, just the palms of my hands."

"Did the male attempt to enter any other orifice?"

"I sucked his cock first and as I was bent over he missed and nearly entered ... you know ... my bottom!"

"Did the male bruise or tear your anal muscle in any way?"

"No, when he missed the first time I reached back and helped him to line up."

"Okay Sarah, I think I have enough information, your record shows that your doctor is at the Oakes Surgery, Dr Martin, is that still the case?"

"Yes, why?"

"After I give you the morning after pill tomorrow I'm going to have to notify your doctor for his records and I'd like to suggest that you seek his advice for a more suitable form of birth control, the morning after pill shouldn't be seen as a viable form of birth control."

"I thought I'd be too young to go on birth control!"

"Usually you would be too young but after taking the morning after pill we'd rather see you on birth control than taking the risks of having unprotected sex!"

I was given a pink slip or as we students called it, a 'Get out of late detention free' card. I headed off to the changing room, it was deserted, all the girls were out on the field. I was quite glad really, no one would spot that I didn't have any knickers on when I got changed. I put on my black baggy shorts without knickers under them and my red T-shirt, I couldn't tuck my shirt into my shorts as it was so long that it reached my knees ... and why is it so long you ask, since my boobs grew so much I had to buy T-shirts from the adult range, most of my clothes were much too long in the body for my height.

I walked out onto the sports field, our class was blended, two classes joined together so that all the girls could learn sports under a female teacher and the boys under a male teacher, the boys were on the south side of the school and the girls were on the north. I ran over to the teacher, I made the thirty first girl in the class and the other thirty had all been set into teams, "Why are you so late Miss Clark?"

"I was with the nurse Miss, she gave me a pink to give to you."

The slip was taken and the teacher looked around at the teams and then back at the pink, "Light exercises, good thing really, the teams are perfectly balanced, you can run up and down the perimeter fence, don't overdo it, take plenty of water and frequent rests."

I walked over to the fence and ran to the road, I looked over at the other girls, no one was even looking in my direction, I turned and jogged towards the back fence. I stopped at the back fence for a moment. Circuit running was deadly boring, especially if you were doing it alone, I'd rather have been sent out on the cross country course, at least I'd have a target to aim for. I ran back to where I'd started from, the point where I'd left my water bottle and I stopped there to take a sip of my water.

"Hi, were you spying on me earlier?"

I almost jumped out of my skin, Paul was standing behind a bush, Robin had said that he used to watch us girls playing sports most days.

"Yes ... sorry, I saw you driving into the Tata sports club car park with that ten year old girl in your car, and as you had been trying to get me to go with you, I was curious about what you were going to do to her."

"Did you like what you saw?"

I nodded my head.

"Would you have come with me if the police hadn't scared you off?"

"Yes, well, more than likely I would!"

"We're a little exposed here, move down towards the back fence a little, stop at the hole that kids crawl through when they get in late or want to leave early."

I looked back towards the back fence, I could see the broken fence about half way between where I was and the back fence. I walked slowly down to the hole. "Lean back against the fence."

I turned my back to the fence and stepped back against the hole, I could see everyone on the field playing games together, I could see the teacher and then my body jolted as Paul pushed his hand between my legs, he had lifted the back of my T-shirt and he was feeling between my legs from behind. He slipped his hand up through the leg hole of my shorts and pushed up to feel my pussy and bum. His finger slipped in my pussy easily using his son's lubrication, "You feel really wet, did it turn you on seeing me fucking that little girl?"

I nodded my head, he pulled his finger out of my pussy and trailed it back slightly, he was now rubbing Robin's spunk over my bum hole, he pressed a little harder and his finger slipped in curiously without pain. "I see I'm not the first visitor to this hole but I'm probably a lot fatter than you're used to!"

I was a little confused, did he mean my pussy or my bum hole?

I heard rather than felt him back away, I looked over my shoulder, he was about two feet away from me and he had a small pot of petroleum jelly, he was rubbing it over the head of his cock and when his cock had a good thick covering he dipped his middle finger in the pot again, he wasn't so much covering the tip of his middle finger with the lubricant, he'd already done that while he was rubbing it over his cock, he was actually collecting a lump of the jelly on the pad of his finger before returning to the fence, "Hold the front of your shorts in place and lean forward as if you've got a stomach cramp."

I did as he told me and as I leaned forward he lifted the back of my T-shirt again with his clean hand before pulling the back of my shorts down. He used his thumb and index finger to spread my bum cheeks as he squatted down behind me to look at my hole, "It looks like you've just started your period so there's only really one option!"

I chuckled inwardly at his mistake, "Possibly but it's early if I have started my period!"

I wasn't laughing for long though, I felt the cold soft jelly against my anal muscle and I looked behind myself as he rammed his middle finger up my bum. It was a little painful but only really because of the speed and force he used. Once his finger was all the way up my bum he stood up again but he kept his finger still for a moment. His mouth was right next to my ear.

"My son comes to this school, you probably know him, he has bright ginger hair like you!"

"There's about forty boys in this school whose hair is the same colour as mine, what's his name?"

"He's Robin Woodford, do you know him?"

"Yes. He's a year eleven student, we're on the same bus to and from school but he doesn't have anything to do with us younger kids!"

"He's a fool, he doesn't know how much pleasure a girl of your age or younger can be ... when I asked before if you would have come with me in my car, you said yes ... would you have come with me if my son had been in the car with me?"

"What do you mean? Do what you were doing to that girl with the both of you?"

"Yes!"

"I'm not sure, wouldn't it be a little weird to do it with a father and son?"

As we were talking Paul had been slowly pulling his finger out of my bum hole and as he was rotating it he was turning his hand, first clockwise and then anticlockwise over and over again until just an inch of his finger was left up me. He started to push it back up again slowly and again he was twisting his hand as his finger eased back up.

"Well, not really, he's only my son in name, I'm not his biological father but I would love to see him on top of you."

"How come you're not his biological father?"

"Well it's a long story but the thing is, twenty years ago when I was working at British Steel before Tata took over I was in the metal finishing room, we used to use chemicals and heavy metals to make better quality steel, what we didn't know back then was that the chemicals and heavy metals could make men sterile ... I was luckier than most though, I only worked there for two years, long enough to make me sterile but not long enough to mess with my body even more!"

I was concentrating so much on what Paul was telling me that I lost sight or rather the feeling of what he was doing with his finger in my bum as he increased the speed and ferocity of his middle finger going in and out of my bum, he had pulled his finger all of the way out and taken another dip in the petroleum jelly pot before returning it to my bum.

"My dad was working at British Steel twenty years ago!"

"I know, we worked together on the metal finishing line, I was lucky though ..." Paul pushed his finger up my bum again but this time I felt much fuller back there and when he started turning his hand I realised why, he'd used his middle finger again but this time he had included his index finger as well. "... I was made redundant after just two years when they cut back their workforce but your dad was kept on, I was made sterile like your dad but that was my only problem, I can at least get a good erection whenever I want one, I shoot plenty of seed out, even if it is sterile, and I have a very fast recycle rate. I don't have half the problems that your father has!"

"What other problems does my father have?"

I felt Paul's hot breath on my neck, only the chain link face stopped him kissing my neck, I was really distracted now wondering what my father's problems were. I felt empty in my back passage but only for a moment, Paul shuffled forwards slightly and now he had one hand on each of my hips and he pulled my lower body into the hole in the fence and suddenly the head of his cock was busting up into my bottom, he pushed the head of his cock in to its widest point and then he stopped pushing.

"Your dad has been sterile as long as I have but because he worked there longer he got other problems, like he has difficulty in just getting an erection, it's a real red letter day when Johnny gets a hard on but when he starts to fuck your mum he suffers with premature ejaculation and after he cums, he can't get hard again for ages. I was surprised to see their bedroom light was on for so long last night. But when I got my binoculars out I realised that your dad was using the 'Black Mamba' sex toy on her. I really love the fact that your mum and dad don't have curtains at their window, I often see Vicky in the nude, it's just a pity that your bedroom is on the front of your house, I'd love to see you walking about in the nude!"

While Paul was talking again he took the opportunity to slowly inject ever more of his short fat cock up my bum hole and now I could feel his balls against the backs of my legs.

"Have you got used to my cock up you now?"

I realised that I had been panting as he pushed all the way in but it didn't really hurt up there anymore, I just felt uncomfortably full rather than in pain, "Is it okay if I go for it now?"

I wasn't really sure what go for it meant, was he suggesting that now he'd conquered Mount Anus he was going to go for the summit of Mount Vagina?

"Bend forward again slightly, it'll hurt less!"

I leaned forward as Paul pulled his hips back and he pushed my hips away from him, I had to move fast to catch the front of my shorts and again while I was distracted by my shorts escaping from my grasp, he stopped backing out of me and he yanked my hips backwards as he pushed forwards hard and fast. I gasped in surprise and shock at the sudden onslaught but Paul soon got into his stride and stopped yanking me backwards to meet his thrusts and he began to move his hands up under my T-shirt, up the front of my body to my tits, "Mmmmm, I love your boobs, they are the biggest I've ever felt on a fifteen year old girl!"

I managed to gasp through my orgasm, "I'm not fifteen, I'm only fourteen!"

"Even better!"

Paul started his own orgasm and as he jerked through his pleasure I thought that we'd reached the end of our fun but Paul didn't go flaccid, he'd deposited a gallon of juice up my bum but his cock stayed firm and solid.

"So Sarah, what do you say, can I watch you and Robin fucking?"

I straightened up a little but I was still holding my shorts up, Paul had pushed both of his hands under my bra and he was having fun massaging my tits under my T-shirt ... "Miss Clark ... are you okay?"

Because the teacher was looking at me I had to keep hold of my shorts with one hand and raise my other arm to cover Paul's hands working my breasts under my shirt and bra. Fortunately Paul had realised that my teacher was looking at me now and he slipped his hands out from under my shirt, his cock was still firmly stuck up my bum, still rock hard and now I was so comfortable with it up me that I was almost about to just walk away from him until he caught my hips to hold me in place and started fucking me all over again. I bent forward again slightly, the teacher looked like she was about to come in my direction and if she got close enough to me she would see Paul screened by just a few leaves. "Just a touch of stomach cramps Miss, I'll be okay in a minute or two!"

She checked her watch, "Okay, inside, take your shower and if your cramps are still there after your shower get off to see the nurse again!"

"Looks like playtimes over now Mr Woodford, I'd better go in now before she comes over to see what's wrong with me."

"Pity, I want to dump another load up your arse before you have to go in, just wait there a moment, if I just pull my cock out things will get very messy back here."

Paul held my hips tight to keep my body still as he sped up pumping his cock in and out of my bum, "Play for time, pick your bottle up and take a drink, a long, slow, drink!"

I bent slowly concentrating on not moving my hips, I picked my bottle up off of the floor and flicked the top open, I was looking closely at the teacher as I stood upright and took a long drink, she kept looking over at me from time to time but she didn't seem too concerned that I was still there, just drinking water. Paul had given me a small orgasm the first time he fucked my arse but I was so worried about the teacher watching that I couldn't have a second one.

"I'm ... close ... keep stalling ... I'm really close ..."

I felt Paul's body jerk as he hit his goal of two orgasms in quick succession. While my ardour had definitely been cooled by coming under my teacher's scrutiny, it had quite the opposite effect on Paul, it had made his excitement increase, he had climaxed harder and faster than the first time, and instead of feeling his body jerk followed by a jet of very thick cream shooting into my bowels, when his body jerked for the second time, the spurt felt more like a stream of piss flooding through my body.

"Just keep still a moment longer! I'm going to roll a tissue into a wad a little like a tampon and push it up your bum as I pull my cock out ..." Paul let go of my hips and he fished in his pocket for a Kleenex, it took a few second's to turn the large tissue into a wad but his cock still hadn't relaxed, it was still fully hard and I had no doubt that if we had a few more minutes he would do me a third time during the games lesson! He suddenly yanked his hips back and as the crown of his cock slipped into fresh air he rammed the wadded up tissue up my bottom. "... Go straight into the toilet when you're inside and take a dump to empty your arse completely!"

I felt Paul pulling the back of my shorts back up and then he slapped my bum twice, "You can go now Sarah, I do hope I can see more of you later, when you get home like, I'll be working in my office but keeping an eye open for when you get home!"

I collected my things and half jogged and half walked back to the changing room. I took a quick visit to the toilet so that I could have my shower before the rest of the class came in but it took me so long to get to a point that I felt empty, there was a knock on the toilet door, "Are you alright in there Sarah?"

"I'm okay Miss, I'll be out in a minute."

"Have you had your shower yet?"

"Erm ... no Miss, I came straight in here as soon as I got in."

Well the bell is about to go, you'll be very late if you take a shower now, I'll write out a pink slip for you excusing uniform, I'll leave it on your bag, as soon as you get out of there so you don't have to get changed, just pop straight to your next lesson."

The changing room was totally empty when I finally got out of the bog, it felt really strange walking from the changing room to my maths lesson wearing my sports kit. The maths teacher wasn't happy to have me in her class in my sports kit, she sent me back to the changing room to have a shower and get changed. By the time I got back to the changing room the door was locked so I had to find somewhere else to change.

I used the girl's toilet to change into my school uniform, I didn't have any knickers of course, they were in the bin covered in my blood. Our maths lesson was only forty minutes long today, by the time I got back into class there was only fifteen minutes left so I sat at the front of the room, well away from temptation.

Robin was waiting outside the classroom door for me after maths, we walked close to each other through the school and out onto the path down to the mini bus station, Robin risked holding my hand as we walked through to the busses. Our bus was already there and kids were streaming on, Robin stopped me, "Erm, I know that I fucked up earlier ..." Robin looked through the window towards the rear seat, Simon was sitting on the back row by the emergency exit. "... I wasn't bragging or anything but when I got into class this afternoon I was so worried that you were facing the nurse on your own that Simon forced it out of me, I didn't tell him what we'd done or anything but I did tell him that you were trying to get the morning after pill and I was worried that the nurse wouldn't give it to you or that because you are only fourteen the nurse might have to report us to the police."

I rested my hands on my hips and looked him in the eyes, actually, it did make sense to me, Simon was Robin's best friend and he was concerned about his friend so I could imagine that he would want to find out the problem and try to console his friend ... I didn't actually have any friends in my class, well not amongst the girls anyway, I did seem to suddenly have a few friends amongst the class's 'Bad Boys' after this morning ... I'd been pretending to be ill and not one of them had asked me if I was okay after my acting.

I nodded my head, "Okay, no problem!"

I started to get back on the bus but Robin stopped me, "That's not everything, I told Simon that you were trying to get the morning after pill so he knows that we'd had sex over lunch, and after this morning ... well ... let's say he's desperate to have sex with you as well. He's saving us two seats at the back of the bus, I told him that if you were interested in letting him, then we'd join him on the back seat but if you weren't, we'd sit on our own closer to the front of the bus."

Robin let my wrist drop and I stepped onto the platform, the driver winked at me, he had to lift himself out of his seat to get his mouth close to the holes in the screen separating him from the rest of the bus.

"Hi, welcome back, I had a lot of fun this morning after you and your two friends got off the bus ..." I thought, 'Yes, Katy seemed to be having fun as well!', "... watching the video of the three of you playing together ..." he was looking up above my head, I looked up as well, there was a little black plastic dome above my head, a mini version of the things they used in supermarkets to look out for shoplifters. "... Hopefully I'll have more fun tonight when I watch what you get up to on the trip home!"

I looked down the length of the bus, there were five domes down the centre of the bus, the middle one was right over the seat that we were sitting on that morning. I stopped at the first double seat I came to, my hand was resting on the back of the seat, I looked over my shoulder at Robin, I could see a tinge of disappointment through the warm smile on his face. The bus lurched into action, the doors closed and the bus inched past the rear of the bus in front of us.

I didn't stop at the seat, I walked slowly to the back of the bus, I took a deep breath and as I stepped in behind the seat in front of Simon, I bent over and kissed Simon on the lips, his hand went straight up the front of my skirt, I let him press his finger against my pussy hole and then I stopped him, I placed my lips against his ear and whispered, "I'm going to need to soak in a salt bath after what Robin did to me, I'm far too sore to play any more today, perhaps tomorrow!"

Far from being disappointed, Simon actually looked proud of Robin being so much of a man that he'd hurt me on my first time out.

"Will you suck my cock if I can't fuck you?"

I looked above my head, "You really want to be on film again?"

Simon looked shocked, he looked at the black dome above our heads, "We have the Kettering driver, looks like we have the Kettering bus as well. That's a fucking shame!"

We sat in silence for a while, I looked at Robin, "I didn't get the morning after pill, they were out of stock, I've got to go in again tomorrow, see if they've had any new stock in."

I looked at Simon and then back to Robin, "Have you ever tried using a girl's bum for sex Robin?"

"Erm ... no! What made you ask that?"

I looked over to Simon again and as I was looking into his eyes I said, "Well, the thing is, some girls in my class say that they let boys do them up the bum when they are most fertile, saves the boys having to use condoms ..." I chose that point to look back at Robin, "... some girls in my class say that anal sex doesn't hurt at all ... others say that they've tried it once but they wouldn't ever do it again because it's far too painful, that's why I asked, I need someone who will be honest with me, someone I can trust to tell me the truth. If it is too painful, I'll have to see my doctor to get birth control, if it isn't then we could try it that way instead ... save me the embarrassment of talking to my doctor about sex."

"Well, I've never done it myself but my dad has hundreds of porn magazines when men fuck women up their bums, the women in those magazines seem to like doing it."

I looked back at Simon, he had a very smug look on his face, "What about you Simon, have you ever tried it?"

He nodded his head, "I've done it a few times before but I won't lie to you ... even though I'd love to let you feel how much it does hurt by doing you up there, the first time is always as painful as hell."

"First time?"

"Well, to be honest, the first six to twelve times ... after that, you would get used to it and it wouldn't hurt so much!"

I looked back at Robin, "Looks like I'll be visiting the doctors ... unless you want to try it that way that is!"

Simon looked round me, "Robin, stand up and open your blazer for a minute please!"

Robin stood up next to me and held his blazer as wide open as he could, Simon looked at the camera, "Sarah, if Robin stands like that and we swap places, you could suck my cock without it showing on the camera."

I opened my sports bag, stood up and let Simon slip into my place, then I put my towel on the floor and knelt down in front of Simon. I lowered my mouth down over his cock and sank my lips down his cock all the way to his balls before pulling all the way back off again. I picked lint out of my mouth and then looked at his face, "You want long and slow or fast?"

"I'd love long and slow but we don't have all day so kind of medium fast!"

I went back into position and began sucking his cock all over again, I was careful not to deliver too much pleasure too quickly, I didn't suck at all and I didn't use my hand to help me get him off quickly either, I just used my mouth like a soft glove and I slid my head up and down his shaft.

I didn't look away from my task but I knew that there were about ten or eleven boys leaning over the back of the seat in front of us as well as over Robin's shoulder, all eyes were on me and Simon, Robin said, "Sarah, about five minutes to home!"

I moved my left hand under Simon's balls and 'Juggled' them, my right hand on his shaft and I applied suction as well as used my tongue to help him along. He was close to his climax so I pushed my left hand further under his body and I pressed my middle finger against his anal muscle, I massaged it a little and then I had to swallow quickly as he flooded my mouth.

"Come on Sarah, we're about to stop!"

Simon zipped up quickly, he kissed me he and thanked me for giving him the best blow-job of his life. I had to drape my towel over my shoulder as I didn't have enough time to put it in my sports bag.

Simon had given me a lot of food for thought, Paul's cock invading my arse should have hurt and with the thickness of his cock, it should have hurt a lot if it was my first time and if it wasn't my first time ... how could I have done it and not known that I'd done it before. From Simon's description, I would have had to have done it more than a dozen times before and that was really worrying!

"Are you okay?"

I looked up at Robin, "What?"

"You're very quiet, are you upset with me because I'm turned on by seeing you having sex with my friends?"

I pulled his arm over my shoulder and buried my head in his side, "No, it's a bit kinky but it's fun at the same time but if I ever say no, you have to take it, don't go mardy on me, just accept that it's my body and sometimes I'll think something is fun and other times I might not be so happy to do it ... I'm your girlfriend ... not Simon's girl or anyone else's, I'll just be doing it for you!"

Robin grinned at me as we reached my corner and he pulled his arm off of my shoulder, "What if your mother's home?"

"Her car would be on the drive if she was home."

"What about your dad?"

"He can't see us from Mexico ... well, the Gulf of Mexico at least!"

"God I'm sorry, I forgot he's working away!"

"You had sex on the brain!"

Robin grinned at me, "I'm a sixteen year old boy, I think about sex about every six minutes!"

"Six minutes ... really ... as infrequent as that?"

Robin kissed me and grinned again.

"Did you know that your dad wants to watch you fucking me?"

"You're crazy, all that sex today has gone to your head!"

"Well, most of it has gone to my stomach and different parts of my body actually ..." I looked into his eyes, smiled at him, "... and quite a bit went up my bum when your dad got hold of me during PE ... he saw me running away from the car park, he didn't see you though, he has no idea that we're going together but he said he'd be in his office when I got home and that he wanted to see me get undressed in my parent's bedroom."

Robin looked confused, "I want to put on a play for your dad ... I want to pretend that I chatted you up on the bus and that you've come home with me to do your homework, we'll do our homework on my parent's bed, I'll get changed into a kimono and play up to you, I'll try to get you interested in me and you rush off home. My finale will be to open my dressing gown and let your dad see my naked body. What do you say?"

Robin chuckled and nodded his head, "Great idea ... wait a minute though ... what was all that stuff about anal sex, if my dad did it up your bum, you already know how much it hurts!"

"My problem is ... it didn't hurt at all and I know that it should have hurt because your dad has a monster fat cock. I can't ever remember doing it and with how easy he got it up me I must have done it loads of times!"

Robin shrugged his shoulders, "I have no idea but I'd really love to do it that way ... whenever ... if ever you're ready to let me!"

One last kiss and I pulled Robin around to my house. I pulled him up the stairs and then told him to go in to my parent's bedroom and lounge on their bed and start doing his homework. I opened the box bedroom window and looked diagonally to Paul's office, his office looked straight into our master bedroom and Paul had taken the bait, his windows were all open so he'd probably heard me opening the window. I walked in on Robin, dropped my satchel on the bed next to him before opening the window over my mother's dressing table.

Their window unit was massive, it had a stepped frame, a four foot wide by three foot high window over the dressing table and at the side of that a six foot wide by seven foot high pair of French doors that opened wide to reveal a glass Juliette balustrade to stop people falling out. I turned, I was going to my own bedroom to open my window and change into my towelling dressing gown until my eyes lighted on my mother's kimono hanging on the back of her bedroom door. I took it with me on my way to my bedroom, I opened my window and stripped off totally. I put my mother's kimono on and rejoined Robin, we were doing our homework lounging on my mother's bed, we were careful not to look at each other, just worked steadily for thirty minutes, I had English and maths homework to do and when I finished it I whispered, "Okay, my mum will be home in about ninety minutes, I'll put some music on and get us both a drink, then we'll dance in front of the window, I'll try and touch your cock or flash my body at you or something, you push me away, grab your stuff and run out of the room, run all the way home or your dad will be suspicious!"

My plan went along marvellously and after twenty minutes, I let the kimono fall from my shoulders as I made a grab for Robin's cock, he playacted looking shocked as he pushed my naked body away from him and he threw his books into his satchel before running from my house. I looked over at Paul and shrugged my shoulders in his direction but then I just stood there totally nude letting Paul look at me for five minutes. I grabbed my mother's kimono and headed for my bedroom, I lit the joint that Robin had put in my pocket during morning break. I took a pee as I puffed on the cannabis and it stung deep inside my pussy, my broken hymen must have still been raw from lunch time, I went looking for some sort of cream to salve my painful pussy, I didn't find any but I did find a turkey baster and a packet of salt.

I thought that it was typical, I'd told Simon I needed a salt bath before he could fuck even though I wasn't in pain, I was just using it as an excuse to stop him fucking me on the bus and now I really did need one! I took the salt and the baster up to the bathroom and put a generous hand full of salt and three inches of warm water into the bath and climbed in, I'd just soak for fifteen minutes, I'd use the baster to pump salt water right up into my pussy and I'd do the same up my bum as well, just in case I had problems up there later on.

I had made many rotations of both holes and just as I was pumping my fifteenth baster full into my pussy my mother appeared in the open bathroom doorway. I hadn't heard her come home because the music was still playing loud enough for Paul to hear it in his office.

My mother looked at the packet of salt, the fact that I was pumping warm salt water up my quim, her kimono on the floor and an ashtray on the side of the bath that contained the remains of a joint, "What's going on here?"

I had to think fast, really fast, "I'm coming down with thrush or something, I was hoping that the warm salt water would head it off!"

Mum walked to the bathroom cabinet and took out a tube of clotrimazole and hydrocortisone cream, "If you really have an itch down there, you use this cream, who's been in my bed with you?"

"I was just doing my homework on your bed with a friend!"

Mum looked quite angry but then she calmed down, she picked up her kimono, "I wondered where this had gone, you can remake my bed and take the glasses down to the kitchen please."

I almost jumped out of the bath and wrapped myself in a towel, I went into her bedroom and just smoothed the cover on the bed down before picking up the glasses, mum was unfastening her jacket, she was wearing a royal blue two piece business suit, the top had overly padded shoulders and the skirt was pencil style with a deep vent up the back. The anger that had been on my mother's face had gone, she looked absent as she listened to the music and unbuttoned her top. She stood right in front of the open double doors, facing out into the back garden or beyond. I watched from her bedroom door as she pulled her top off, she had been wearing a cream silk camisole top under her jacket when she dressed for work this morning but now all that was under it was a black, half cup bra. She pulled her zip down at the back of her skirt and dropped that to the floor too, she was wearing black stockings with a suspender belt that matched her bra and a pair of thongs that, though black, they didn't match the rest of her lingerie.

I watched as she danced around in front of Paul's office for a few minutes and then she picked up her kimono and covered up. "What would you like for dinner?"

"Can I have frozen pizza and oven chips please?"

"What did you have for lunch?"

Now if I told her that I'd had chips for my lunch, chips and sex, she would have said no to my choice of dinner now, I pulled a sickly face "Meatloaf, carrots and sprouts, I only managed to eat half of the pudding though, bread and butter pudding is disgusting!"

"Okay, pizza and chips it is!"

While mum was cooking the telephone rang, "Hi, is your father there please?"

"Mum, the phone ... I'm sorry, my dad's not here but mum will be here in a moment!"

"Hi who ...Oh hello Giles ... No, I'm sorry, James is working away at the moment ... no, he didn't go to watch the football yesterday, we had one last day together ... I'm sorry, it's twenty pounds isn't it? I'll take a walk over after dinner ... no, I wouldn't dream of it, Johnny should have remembered to come over and pay for the caravan's storage before he went, it'll need paying again by the time he's back ... no, I look forward to a drink and a gossip, I'll have to bring Sarah with me though so don't make the drink too strong!"

My mother put the phone down and went back to making dinner.

"Where are we going after dinner?"

"Your father forgot to pay the twenty pounds storage fee for our caravan so we're going to walk over to see Giles at the farm. I'm hoping that taking you with me I can use you as an excuse not to stay too long, Giles can talk for England and since his bankruptcy problems and his wife leaving him, he grabs at people to ease his boredom a little.

"If he's having problems with money, why doesn't he store more caravans, he's got tons of space but only stores about ten caravans in his old barn, he could store hundreds ... or ... or you could pay by direct debit or pay annually so you guys don't have to go and see him every month."

"Every penny that goes through his bank is taken to pay off his debts and if anyone spots caravans in storage he'll have to pay tax, VAT and all sorts ... anyway, he's one of our oldest friends, your father loves going over there to have a drink with him and chew the fat."

While mum finished cooking dinner I went up and got dressed, I put on white bikini knickers and 'Jeggings', they were last year's so they were very tight but while my father had been unemployed I hadn't wanted to ask for new clothes. I pulled on a white cotton bra and a top that was made to look like a micro-mini dress from the sixties, the bottom looked like it was a 'rah-rah' skirt that was only three inches long so I had to wear leggings or trousers under it.

We ate dinner and I washed the dishes while mum went to get changed. When she came down she was wearing a summer dress, twenty yards of white Tule mist with a stiff cotton yolk covering her breasts, hiding her lacy black bra, I could still see the shadow of her stockings and suspender belt through the almost see through body of the dress. While I slipped my feet into my wellington boots mum slipped her feet into her white trainers, "We had a heavy shower at three o'clock today, your trainers will get ruined out on the field paths!"

"Oh, it won't be that bad darling!"

So off we went, the first mile of pathways weren't too bad, they were what we called the 'Black Pad'. Our local blacksmith had built the path up over forty years by emptying the ashes out of his forge's hearth over what had been a muddy track. The cinder path ended at a closed down road that had linked Kettering Road with Ferry Lane before they built a bridge over the river, the bridge meant that they didn't need the ferry anymore so they closed the road and a gate was erected half way along the old road to stop cars driving through. The gate had been positioned at the boundary of Giles' land and his neighbour's land so each farmer could move livestock and heavy equipment between their fields. The road had been called 'B3572' when it was a road but now, the locals all called the road 'Lover's Lane' for obvious reasons.

Our chosen route was to cross Lover's Lane from the Black Pad and into a field path that ran along the edge of a field, that would take us to the river and we'd take the riverside path along to Giles' farm. I climbed over the first stile and stepped over into Lover's Lane, while I waited for my mother to follow me I noticed a car close to the gate, I could only see half the car as the driver had buried the off side of the car into a bush. I couldn't even see if anyone was in the car but there was a level of excitement at just seeing a parked car in Lover's Lane just sixty feet away.

"You okay love?"

Mum was at my side and saw me straining my eyesight to try and see inside the parked car, I looked at her, she had a broad smile on her face before I stopped turning towards her that she had to fight to get rid of. Our next path was directly opposite the Black Pad over yet another stile. I climbed over the stile and jumped down onto the muddy path. My boots sank four inches into the mud, mum was half way over when she saw me sink.

"You were right darling, my shoes will be destroyed if we go that way!"

By the time I'd managed to get my boots out of the grave they'd dug for themselves I had a plaster of thick mud over my Jeggings, the mud was between my thighs on both sides as well as a little behind my left knee. I managed to climb back over the fence and joined my mother on Lover's Lane.

We walked towards the car, as we got closer I saw the driver sitting behind the steering wheel, he had a dirty magazine resting in the spokes of the wheel and it looked like he was masturbating with his left hand. I saw him look up from his magazine, his left arm stopped moving and I saw his front passenger window slowly slip open.

When we got level with the car his left forearm was covering his lap but it was obvious that his trousers were wide open under his forearm, when we started towards the car my mother was on the left of me and the car on the right, as I walked past the windscreen I realised that my mother was now on my right and very close to the car's door. I heard the man say, "Hello darling, nice night to be out ... walking!"

In my peripheral vision I saw my mother smile at the man and then she leaned down a little as the man moved his left arm, he whispered, "Pity you're not alone like me, we could keep each other company!"

My mother didn't break a step, she didn't even look back, unlike me, I looked back to see his left hand moving slowly up and down his hard cock. I opened the gate to go through to the other side of Lover's Lane, the road surface was splattered with cow pats from many, many trips made by the cows between the fields and the farm for milking. Mother stopped at the gate, "I can't go that way either and it is too far to go all the way around the main roads. Will you do me a favour darling, will you take the money to Giles ... he will want to give you a drink and have a chat, he's actually very sweet and very gentle, you have my permission to have one drink with him if you do go, I'll either be here waiting for you ... or, if your chat goes on too long, I'll be back at home."

Mum checked her watch, "look it's seven o'clock now, it gets dark at ten o'clock so I'd like you to be home by nine thirty at the very latest ... okay?"

She opened her bag and took out a twenty pound note, "When you give him this, tell him that I've sent you to take my place, remember, just the one drink and if he offers you anything to smoke turn him down!"

As I walked along cow pat alley the lane bent to the right and I was on the right hand side of the path, my mother had been standing by the gate, leaning on it watching me walking to the farm. I kept looking back as I walked and when I finally lost sight of my mother I moved over to the left, she wasn't at the gate any more, she was leaning into the front of the car talking to the driver. She didn't even look in my direction as she moved from the front door of the car and opened the back door. I watched as she slipped into the back of the car. The driver struggled to get out of his door because of the bush but he was soon in the back of the car with my mother.

I turned and walked the rest of the way to the farm, I knocked on the farm house door but no one answered, I heard a dog barking by the barn that our caravan was stored in. I walked over to the barn and peeped into the door, there was a sheep dog on the back of another, they were mating and Giles was sitting there watching them fucking, Giles didn't see me in the doorway, I heard him talking to the dog, "Well, at least one of us ought to get a good fucking boy, looks like my bitch is bringing her kid with her so we'll have to wait a little longer before we get to play with her together ... do you think she was on to us boy, do you think she suspected that after our games with her together she guessed that I was going to push her to the next step this month and make her stand for you?"

I stepped away from the door, moved into the middle of the yard and shouted out, "Are you there ... is anybody there?"

"In here, in the barn!"

I walked through the open door and stopped in my tracks when I saw the dogs fucking, I pretended to be shocked.

"Sorry love, I thought you were your mum, you sounded just like her, you look a lot like her too apart from your hair colour of course, it must have been a terrible shock to see Benji and Sue making their next litter together. Are you terribly shocked by seeing them mating?"

I shook my head.

"Where's your mother?"

The track was too muddy, she's waiting by the gate in the middle of Lover's Lane."

"Lover's Lane eh? So why did she send you on alone?"

"Mum said I was to give you this ..." I handed him the twenty pound note, "... and she told me to tell you that I was here in her place."

"In her place, is that what she said?"

"I think so!"

"Can't you remember exactly what she said?"

"I think she said 'When you give him this, tell him that I've sent you to take my place, remember, just the one drink and if he offers you anything to smoke turn him down!' I think that was about it."

Giles looked at Benji and shook his head, "I'm sorry boy, Sarah was supposed to take Vicky's place tonight and I've let you waste all your vital energy on Sue!"

The dogs had stopped fucking, Benji was still mounted on Sue's back because his cock was locked in her pussy.

"We can leave them to get on with it now, so your mother told you that I could give you one drink and nothing to smoke? Did she say how long we had to ... 'Talk!' or are we free to spend as long as we like?"

"Well, she's waiting at the gate on Lover's Lane for me but she did say that I had to be home by no later than nine o'clock, she said she might not stay on the lane until I get back!"

Giles put his hand on the small of my back and guided me through the door of the barn and out into the yard, "Did your mother warn you that I would probably flirt with you if you came over here?"

"No."

"I wonder why she didn't mention that to you? Does your mother know that you are sexually active?"

Now that shocked me, I just stopped walking and looked at his face.

"Now don't look at me like that, I have to assume that you are already sexually active and that your mother knows that you are or she wouldn't have sent you to me to keep me company for an hour or two. She even stressed that you take her place tonight and her place tonight was due to be under me!"

He grinned as I looked even more shocked. He put his arm over my shoulder, he gave me a quick kiss and then pulled me over to his kitchen door, "Take your boots off so we can go through to the living room. I struggled to get my boots off and then I closed the back door, "No, leave that open, when Benji is finished with Sue he'll want to come in to see what we're doing!"

I followed Giles into the living room, he was pouring two glasses of whiskey out, he looked at my jeggings, you'll have to take those off if we're going to get comfortable on the sofa."

I thought for a moment, taking my jeggings off would leave me a little exposed but then I did have my mother's permission to be here and she must have known that he would try, she had primed me by telling me he would be gentle with me.

I pulled my jeggings off and sat on his sofa, he was still standing with the bottle of whiskey in his hand, "Do you smoke cannabis?"

"My mother told me not to smoke anything."

"That's not what I asked, I just asked if you smoked cannabis or not."

"I've tried it twice so far."

"When?"

"Both today once at school this morning and again at home tonight."

"Did your mum catch you smoking your joint?"

I thought about it for a moment and then I remembered her looking at the ashtray in the bathroom, there was no doubt at all that the leavings in the ashtray weren't from a normal cigarette. "Well, she didn't catch me but she might have seen what was left of it in the ashtray."

"She probably didn't want you to have any more grass today if you'd already had some."

I mumbled, "Probably."

"Did she say you couldn't have a pill?"

"No, she didn't say anything about pills, just that I couldn't smoke anything and that I could only have one drink but she didn't mention pills."

"Have you tried ecstasy?"

"No, the only drug I've tried is cannabis."

"Would you like to try one, it'll help you to relax ... your mum loves ecstasy ... she'll do anything for me when she's high!"

I thought about it for a moment, after everything I'd already done today, taking ecstasy would be just another new experience to finish my very special day off with a bang.

Giles handed me my glass of whiskey and a small pink pill, the pill had a crown embossed on one side and a smiley face on the other, I hesitated for a moment but then popped it into my mouth and swallowed it down with a gulp of whiskey that burned my throat.

Giles pulled a coffee table in front of the couch, he took a large gulp of his whiskey, he'd swallowed more whiskey in one gulp than he'd actually put in my glass. Giles put his glass on the table, "Do you want to wait until the pill takes effect or shall we get down to it straight away?"

I took another drink from my glass and popped it onto the table next to Giles' glass, "We don't have much time, what would you like me to do?"

"I'd love you to take your knickers off for me."

"Just my knickers or all of my clothes?"

"Naturally I'd love to see you totally naked but I don't want to rush you or worry you!"

I kneeled on the sofa's seat and took my top off first, I kissed Giles and then popped my bra off and finally my knickers. Giles undressed himself and we started kissing and touching each other, "Does it feel like the pill has started working yet?"

I giggled, "Possibrally ... Prossib ... P ... robably!"

"Cool, I didn't want to start until you were properly relaxed, your cunt is really tight, I can hardly get my finger up you so my cock could really hurt you if I fucked you too hard ... and I want to fuck you really hard!"

Giles pulled me on top of him and straddled my legs either side of his hips, we were kissing like crazy as he pushed his cock up my cunt. I took him half way and he stopped so I could get accustomed to his size in me, there was a sound of scratching from the kitchen and Benji came running into the living room, "Hello boy, have you come to get a taste of my new bitch?"

The dog ran over to the couch and started sniffing at my bum and pussy, after a few seconds I felt his tongue lick between my legs, "Does she taste like Vicky boy?"

I stiffened at the feeling of Benji's tongue against my bottom, "I'm sorry, do you want me to put Benji out ... the thing is, over the past few months Benji has been getting to know your mother more and more and he was expecting to be allowed to fuck her today ... after I'd finished fucking her of course though."

"What do you mean?"

"Well at Christmas when she came to play Benji came in and licked her while we were fucking and she pushed him away but in January when she came I talked her into letting Benji lick her while we were fucking and in March I talked her into letting Benji lick her after I'd finished spunking into her."

"That sounds really weird that a dog would want to lick something that tastes so foul!"

Giles laughed at me, "Oh, you've tasted a man's spunk then?"

"Boy's, not men!"

"I'd love to cum in your mouth but I'm not good at getting hard again after but I'd love it if you'd suck me for a few seconds now and then get back to fucking you."

Giles eased me off of his cock and I turned to put my mouth over his cock, Giles patted my bottom, "Come on Benji, see what Sarah tastes like."

Benji jumped up on the sofa and buried his head in between my legs and his tongue went right inside my pussy.

"Anyway, in April I talked your mother into rubbing Benji's cock with her hand while I fucked her on her back and that time I didn't need to ..." Benji stopped licking and jumped on my back only to be pushed down by Giles, "... No Benji! I'm first. Sorry Sarah, Beni knows that today was his turn to fuck your mother, I need to keep him interested in licking your pussy."

Giles took two 'Doggy Chock' treats and pushed them up into my cunt and Benji went mad to get at them, "Now, where was I? So, your mother had been playing with Benji's cock while I was fucking her and I didn't even ask her to let Benji clean her cunt out because I thought just getting her to rub his cock was enough for that visit but she grabbed Benji's head and pushed it between her legs, she held him there for thirty minutes, long after he was bored with licking her, it was her idea to use chocolate treats to keep him licking her."

Benji had taken me to an orgasm with his tongue and as I was climaxing I almost brought Giles off in my mouth, he pressed down on the back of my head to stop me moving as he tried to cool himself down and hold back the floods.

"Fucking hell, that was close, I'd have been so disappointed if I'd shot off in your mouth ... so last month, I was fucking your mum on her hands and knees and asked her to suck Benji off, I was expecting her to be reluctant but no way, she just pulled Benji into position and as I fucked her from behind she sucked Benji's cock for him. She sucked him for ages and then she masturbated him until he climaxed and that made me cum up her cunt and then she made Benji lick her out again."

Giles let go of my head and I pulled my mouth off of his cock, "Do you think it was really gross of your mother to suck my dog's cock?"

I shrugged my shoulders, "Would you be willing to try sucking him, just for a few seconds?"

I looked back at Benji as he licked me out and then looked back at Giles and shrugged my shoulders, "Would you have asked my mum to do it again today?"

"Well, today I was going to try and get your mum to let Benji fuck her but I would have expected her to suck him first I guess."

"Well, my mother told me that I was here to take her place!"

I turned myself around so my back was to Giles, I was on my hands and knees and I lowered my head under Benji's belly and as I started to suck his cock Giles slipped his cock into my cunt and started to fuck me from behind, he was pushing harder and harder to get his cock all the way in me. He came close to another orgasm and yanked his cock out of my cunt fast to stop himself again.

"Okay, let's change around again, back to where we started from."

Giles sat on the sofa again and pulled me on top of him, "I said earlier that you sounded like your mum and that you looked like her but you're even more adventurous than her now, what happened to that shy little girl that you used to pretend to be when you were younger?"

"She'll probably be back next week!"

Giles just lay back and let me take my own pleasure on his cock as well as give it to him, I'd seen the ten year old girl with Paul Woodford in his car, I'd been a little surprised to see that she treated his chest like a man would usually treat a woman's breasts, the girl had kissed his nipples, bit them, sucked them, pinched them and rolled them with her thumb against the side of her index finger and Paul seemed to really enjoy what the girl did to him so I decided to do the same thing to Giles.

All the time I was fucking Giles, his dog was licking and sniffing around my bum and pussy as well as licking Giles' balls and cock as it slid in and out of my pussy. I could tell that Giles was really loving what I was doing to him but he was fighting to keep away from his climax, suddenly Benji changed his mind, he was bored with licking and he started to jump up at my back, because his legs were too short, as he was trying to mount me, his cock was closer to Giles' bottom than my pussy, "Get down Benji, it's my turn first ... you don't seem to mind Benji trying to get at you ... are you?"

"No, I don't mind."

"Really?"

"No, I don't mind."

"Can we make another change?"

I bit down on his left nipple and he gasped and then with my teeth still clamped down hard on his left nipple I nodded my head. Giles eased us both off of the sofa and down onto the floor in front of the sofa while I was still fucking him. As soon as we stopped moving Benji jumped up at me with one leg over each side of my hips. He stabbed his cock at me, his first few thrusts hit around my labia, then his cock hit Giles' cock and almost slipped into my cunt alongside Giles' cock and the next stab hit my anus and Benji skipped forwards a few inches, burying his cock into my bottom. I gasped first followed by Giles, "Bloody hell, I can feel Benji's cock through your perineum, that feels bloody marvellous."

Benji fucked me up the bum for at least five minutes, Giles had stopped me moving, stopped me fucking him but he was still getting pleasure along his cock shaft from Benji's cock rubbing him through the thin wall of skin between my anus and my vaginal sheath, I could feel the knot at the base of Benji's cock thumping against my anal muscle over and over again and suddenly Benji gave another skip forwards as well as an extra hard hump against me and his knot was forced inside my anus. As Benji tied with me his knot put added pressure on Giles' cock and that was too much for him, "Fucking hell no! Damned it, too late! I was hoping to play in you for another hour at least ... mind you, it was worth it to experience the fun of sharing a partner with my best friend."

I felt Giles' spunk spurting up my cunt as Benji did the same up my bum. Giles produced a lot of cream but Benji shot off even more. Benji was locked in my bum because of his knot swelling up as he climaxed and he was trapping Giles in me as well, Giles began jerking at my body to try and free his cock, it only took thirty seconds for Giles to free himself but for the whole of those thirty seconds I was on screaming pitch with my own climax. Giles finally slipped out and that loss of filling up my cunt allowed Brnji to pull out as well.

Benji was straight onto licking his own seed and Giles' seed out of my body as well as licking Giles' cock clean. After close to an hour of frenetic fucking and playing everything was suddenly still ... apart from the movement of Benji's tongue over and in my body. I just lay on Giles' body panting down from my orgasm. "Do you want me to stay? I still have at least an hour before I have to go!"

"It'll take me a lot longer than an hour to get hard again so you should probably go and rescue your mother from Lover's lane."

I dressed and kissed Giles as he petted his dog, telling him over and over again how good he'd been, I was going through to his kitchen when Giles said, "I hope that you'll come back again soon so that Benji and I can play with you!"

I looked back and smiled at him, "I'll see!"

I walked back to Lover's Lane, there was a car parked on Giles' side of the gate, a man and a woman sitting in the back but as I looked in it looked like they were just talking., the car was three hundred yards from the gate and as I walked that three hundred yards I was going through all of the wonderful things that I'd seen and done since I discovered the pleasures of masturbation in my head, it had only been twenty two hours so far but it felt like I'd fitted in a life's time of sexual experiences in less than a day ... and just how much more could I fit into the last two hours of my very special day?

When the gate came into sight my mother had gone, the only thing I could see ahead of me was the gate and the parked car that was there when I left to visit Giles. I decided to take a path that would lead as close to the parked car as possible, see what a single man was doing in a parked car for so long.

I stopped the gate clanging closed behind me and walked to the car as quietly as I could. When I got level with the front passenger door the driver was missing from the front seat, both of the front seats had been pushed as far forward as they could go and the seat backs had been raked forwards as well. It looked strange the driver leaving the front windows of his car rolled down when he wasn't in the car, I leaned in through the open window, "Shit, your daughter's back already, you said I could have two hours with you, what the hell's going on Vicky?"

My mother came into view, she was totally naked as was the driver of the car, my mother still had the rolled up condom in her hand, she was about to roll it down the driver's cock when I disturbed them. Mum pushed the guy's body off of hers, "Sorry ... maybe next time cowboy!"

Mum stepped out of the car still totally naked and pulled her dress on over her head but she hadn't bothered with her underwear and that had all been squashed into her hand bag. Mum linked her arm in mine and we started walking toward the stile and the black pad beyond. "Didn't you have a good time with Giles darling?"

"I had a great time ... why?"

"Well, you still had over an hour of playtime left, I thought I'd have to drag you away from Giles!"

"I would have stayed but Giles went off early."

"How come?"

"It was Benji's fault!"

"Damned, I forgot about his horny dog, I should have said, no smoking, only one drink and make sure his damned dog was locked out in the yard."

Mother stopped me as I was about to climb the stile, she pulled my bottom eyelid down, "Just how many drinks did Giles give you anyway?"

"Just one."

"One pint of whiskey?"

"No, just a small whiskey."

"So did you smoke cannabis with him?"

"No, you said no smoking."

"Well, how come you're so pissed?"

"Could have been the pink tablet he gave me."

"Pink? Did it have a crown on one side and a smiley face on the other?"

"Yes."

"That's an ecstasy tablet, it's called 'The King of Fun' I should have said that in my list as well, no smoking, only one drink and make sure his damned dog was locked out in the yard and absolutely no pills!"

"How come you know so much about drugs?"

"More importantly, how come you know so little about drugs?"

"My mother never lets me out to get into trouble!"

She grinned at my answer, "It's okay, I'm sure it helped you to have a good time."

"Probably, did you have a good time as well?"

"No!"

"Why?"

"My daughter dropped in an hour early!"

My turn to laugh this time. "You could have stayed with him, I could have walked home on my own."

"He wasn't worth the hour I'd already wasted on him, his cock was nothing special, even your father is bigger, I need much more to take away my frustrations!"

She dropped onto the Black Pad at my side and fished her smart phone out of her handbag, selected her contacts list, chose Mark Rouse from the list, his photograph popped on her screen, it looked like the man who lived across the road from us, the man with the flame red hair like mine. She selected text message and typed, 'HORNY‽'

Mum must have thought that I was too drunk to read over her shoulder or too young to understand what the crazy symbol was that she had typed after her comment of 'HORNY'. She had used the symbol 'Interrobang', in Queen Victoria's time people would use an interrobang to end a rhetorical question, a question that didn't really need an answer, in this case my mother was using a kind of short hand, saying to our neighbour, 'I'm horny! Are you Horny?'

There was a response in moments, a text message saying, 'Give me a minute to get out of the pub and I'll call you!'

We'd walked another hundred yards before her phone sounded, "Hi Mark."

I was expecting the usual one sided conversation but I could hear a tinny sounding voice in the still night air, "Hi Vicky! Well, long time no hear darling ... you've been living across the road for over a year and not so much as a smile in my direction!"

"Yes, I was a little shocked when I found out that Johnny had signed a contract on the very house opposite where you lived!"

"So, you must have been horny before in the last year, how come you called me now?"

"Well, you remember the reason I stopped you coming to our house?"

"Yes, because after I heard that my daughter had started her periods I wanted to switch from using her arse to using her cunt so I could be the man to make her pregnant!"

I saw out of the corner of my eye that my mother was shivering with excitement.

"And do you remember what I said at the time?"

"Of course, you said that I couldn't play with Sarah again until she'd lost her virginit ... wait a moment, are you saying that Sarah has started having sex now and that I can come round and play?"

"Yes, something like that!"

My mum looked at me out of the corner of her eye and the tinny voice said, "Do you still have a supply of 'benzodiazepine' to give to Sarah before she goes to bed?"

"Well, I have some but it's been open for three years at least."

"I'll leave a fresh bottle on your doorstep for when you get home!"

"What would the safe dose be for her if she's had whiskey, cannabis and ecstasy already today?"

"Well for her age and weight I'd say five mills but the ecstasy causes a little problem, use two mills, even if it doesn't knock her out totally she'll think it was all a dream!"

"We'll be home in ten minutes."

We walked along for five more minutes and I stopped my mother, "Mum, I need some straight answers, is Mark Rouse my father?"

"No, he was the sperm donor, Johnny Clarke is your father, Johnny fed you, burped you, changed your bum, cleaned your grazed knees, cuddled you when you had night terrors in the middle of the night and paced up and down the floor all night long when you were ill ... those were the things that make your father a father!"

"Okay, so Mark is just my biological father! Is he Robin Woodford's biological father too?"

"Probably ... about half the kids in this area aren't related to the man they call their father and Robin looks a lot like you so chances are he is!"

"And that 'benzodiazepine' stuff you were talking to Mark about, what does that do?"

"It makes you sleepy and a little forgetful for a few hours."

"How often have you given it to me?"

"From when you were about seven until you started your periods when you were ten, whenever your dad worked overnight, I'd give you some of the drug before Mark came to see me, you were starting to wake up while we were fucking because of the noise I was making and you'd walk in on us and catch us fucking. I didn't find out for two years but after he'd fucked me he would give me a little 'benzodiazepine' as well so that I was knocked out and then he'd go into your bedroom and have sex with you, anal sex. The thing is, Mark had a fantasy for fucking sleeping women, he liked to be able to be as rough as he needed to be to get off without having his woman complain after."

Well, at least that explained a few things, a few anomalies from my own very special day.

"I don't want to be knocked out this time."

"You don't know what you're saying, you have no idea just how painful sex with Mark can be!"

"If it's so bad, why do you want to have sex with him again?"

"I didn't say it was bad, even if Mark knocks me out, I certainly know that I've been fucked the next day, all of my frustrations would be gone and I'd be happier for days after, one date with Mark made up for weeks of sexual disappointments!" I was about to ask if my father 'Johnny' disappointed her and then I remembered twenty two hours earlier when my dad had spilt his beans after just a few seconds in my mother and that he'd used a massive dildo to give her pleasure for over thirty minutes after.

We got home and there was a box on the front doorstep, the name on the bottle was, 'Rohypnol' now that was a name that I had heard of, it was what they called, the 'Date Rape' drug at school!

"Are you sure that you don't want a little of this, you always seemed happier the day after I'd given it to you, that's why I never stopped Mark after I realised what he was doing to you ... well, until he told me that he wanted to make you pregnant and even though I've had almost four years of misery I still stopped him fucking you even though I knew it was an all or nothing deal!"

"So what's the deal? How does he know when to come over?"

"Well, it's been a long time but I used to take you up to your room, give you the drug and turn you over onto your face, as soon as I was sure you were asleep I'd close your curtains but leave your light on ... Mark would be waiting in the street in his car, he'd let himself in and come up to me in my bedroom ... we'd have sex for a while, until I got too noisy and then he'd give me a half dose of 'benzodiazepine' and fuck me all over again, I'd stop reacting or responding to him and as I quietened down he would get more and more violent. Even though there was no outward response from me inside I was having the best orgasm of my life and Mark would keep going until I finally went to sleep ... I have no idea how long after I finally passed out he would go through to your room!"

"One problem mum, I don't have curtains at my bedroom window!"

"But now I have a cell phone and he doesn't have a wife to worry about!"

"So, do I have to be face down or what?"

"No, this time I'm supposed to have you on your back, naked, legs wide open and your face turned to one side."

"Shall we do this now, the sooner Mark does me, the sooner you can have sex with him!"

We both went up to my bedroom, I stripped myself off and my mother put the bottle of 'benzodiazepine' on my bedside table with the seal broken. And I got on my bed, posed myself how my mother had told me to pose and I waited. Mum sent a text, 'Sleeping!'

Mark and my mother kissed in my bedroom doorway as Mark undressed, he pulled my mother into my bedroom, even though she was protesting and pulling away from him. "You know I'm not happy that you need to do this before you'll fuck me!"

"It's part of the deal, you have to be here with me this time!"

Mark's fingers went straight for my quim, he pushed two fingers up inside and then he looked over to my mother, "She's had sex in the last few hours!"

"I told you that she was sexually active, that's why I agreed for you to do this!"

Mark rammed his cock into my pussy and started fucking me, I fought the urge to bounce about under him, I fought the desire to pant and gasp with the pleasure Mark was pounding into me with his massive cock, Mark felt like his cock was almost as big as Mum's 'Black Mamba' dildo!

I turned my head slowly and opened my eyes, Mark said "Shush darling, you're just having a very sexy dream, just close your eyes and go back to sleep!"

My mother said, "I probably didn't give her enough 'benzodiazepine', I'm worried that she might not be properly under!"

"No, she'll be fine, this often happens, no one remembers though, the beauty of the amnesia effects of this particular formulation, if I get the dose right a woman can take full part and still remember absolutely nothing!"

Mark covered my lips and kissed me, my mum said, "Well, don't hang around Mark, just do it and get it over with this time ... the next time you come over I'll make sure that I can give her a full dose and then you can have more time and more fun!"

Mark increased his speed and force, and then he filled my cunny with his slime in just two minutes, I decided to mess with his head a little more, I decided to speak, "Are you an angel?"

"Yes, I'm your special angel!"

"Am I going to have a maculated inception?"

"Yes, I'm a messenger and you are going to have an immaculate conception!"

It was all I could do to stop myself laughing out loud as Mark pulled his cock out of my cunt, he'd put so much force into fucking me that his cock looked really sore, his cockhead looked like a stop light on a car. Mum and Mark left my bedroom, Mark left his clothes all over my floor, he took the bottle of 'benzodiazepine' with him though. My door was left open but the last thing Mark did was to turn my bedroom light off. I was looking at my bedside clock as they walked out of my bedroom and in only forty seconds I could hear my mother gasping and the loud slapping sounds as Mark threw his body down on top of hers.

I did the calculation in my head, it had been twenty-three hours and fifty-eight minutes since my fingers slipped down over my pussy and I'd started the clock running on my very special day. I heard my mother gasping for breath as she started an orgasm and then she panted, "Can I have fifteen minutes before you give me that please?"

Mark said, "Okay but I'll keep the five mills I've loaded into the syringe for when I'm ready to use it!"

Syringe sounded a little desperate and bleak but it was a special needleless syringe that my mother had used for years instead of a spoon to squirt nasty tasting medicine directly into my uvula so that it didn't get on my tongue.

I saw twenty-three hours and fifty-nine minutes and my eyes got heavy and I was fast asleep as the clock rolled through to twenty-four hours ... 'What was that?' A noise had woken me, I looked at my bedroom floor, Mark's clothes were gone, I stopped breathing, listening, a creek, the loose floorboard in the box bedroom, I looked at the clock at the side of my bed, four o'clock, I could hear my mother breathing in her bedroom, her breathing pattern was very distinctive, light and ... another creek, on the landing this time ... her breathing was almost musicale and often had mumbled nonsense words mixed in it if she had something on her mind before going to sleep. Another sound, the bathroom this time, it just had to be a burglar, four AM was the optimum time for a burglar, people were usually at the deepest part of their sleep cycle. I had to do something, I felt under my bed, my hand felt the rubber handle of my hockey stick. I had to get to my mother's bedroom, Mark had knocked her out with that bloody 'benzodiazepine' stuff, she wouldn't be able to defend herself if she was still drugged.

I jumped out of bed, my nighty was gathered up under my chin and as I stalked silently to my bedroom door I brandished my hockey stick against my shoulder as I reached it, the burglar was on the move again, he was in the bathroom, would he come to my room or go to my mother's room. I hefted my stick higher, let out a war cry and jumped out in front of the burglar ready to strike ... the bastard will think twice before he burgles our house again!

"Sarah, what the bloody hell ..."

My dad caught the war-blade of my hunting hockey stick to stop the blow hitting his head, "Dad, what are you doing here, I nearly killed you ... you are supposed to be in the Gulf of Mexico!"

"You're a little disoriented darling I'm not flying until twelve o'clock, my taxi will be here in an hour, I have to get ready, why don't you go back to bed darling."

I started to lower my hockey stick and my eyes, my dad was totally naked and as I looked between his legs his pecker started to inflate, "Go on, back to bed now darling!"

I'd never seen my father naked ... what the hell was he doing home anyway, he left the house twenty-three hours earlier and he wasn't due back home for a month!

I went back to bed and straight back to sleep, the last thought that crossed my mind was that it was a good job Mark Rouse has managed to get out before my dad got home.

My mother was shaking my shoulder, "Come on sleepyhead, time to get up, it's the start of your last week of school before the big holiday!"

I was confused, I showered and got dressed, I ate my muesli, gathered my books and filled my satchel, I was at the door when my mother stopped me, "You forgot your sports bag!"

I was really confused.

Mark was waiting just out of sight of our houses, I stood on the tips of my toes to kiss him, he looked shocked and did a quick scan around to see if anyone was looking at us.

We started along the path to the High Street and suddenly Robin grabbed me, gathered me into his arms and we kissed for a full five minutes before we started along the path again. Just a kiss, nothing more, I would have expected more after yesterday.

I was really, really confused.

We were the first at the bus stop, when the bus arrived Robin got on first and I got on second, we walked to the back of the bus, Simon Walker was on the back seat by the emergency exit, the seat with the most legroom .

Robin dropped into the seat next to Simon and I was sitting on the seat on the left of Robin. Simon was boasting about his weekend conquests, he mentioned one of the girls in my class, "I got two fingers up her before she stopped me, you've been going out with Sarah for almost seven months now, have you even reached second base with Sarah in all that time?"

I saw Robin blush, he gritted his teeth and growled, "Too far Simon, I love Sarah, she's not just a notch to add to my headboard or a scalp to hang from my belt!"

I pulled Robin's face to me and kissed him, then I whispered, "You can run round any base you want, we've got almost an hour, you can take them now if you like!"

Robin looked very confused as well as shocked!

Robin lost interest in Simon and his boasting about his many sexual conquests and Robin focussed his attention on me. We kissed for the whole journey to school but the bases remained untouched!

I was very disappointed!

As usual we were the last to get off the bus, I looked at the bus driver as I walked past him, he was the driver we'd had for the past year and we already knew that next term there would be another company transporting us all to school, because I'd stopped I felt the need to say something as he looked at me and smiled, "Is this your last week as our driver?"

"No love, you'll still have me next term, they are 'TUPE-ing' us all over to the new company."

"What does tupeing mean?"

"It's where a new company keeps the old staff on with their old terms and conditions ... well, until they can renegotiate that is!"

I gave him a sweet smile, "Be nice to see you driving us next year!"

Simon had passed me on the platform as I was talking to the driver, Robin had stopped behind me and we walked off together as usual. The doors of the bus closed and it slipped away slowly, the last few kids went through the gate into the school grounds and I dropped my satchel and sports bag on the ground in front of the brick gate pillar, I leaned my back against the brickwork, I checked my watch, twenty minutes before the bell would sound, telling everyone to head for class.

Robin leaned in to kiss me as usual, we made one kiss last two minutes and then stopped, I looked into his eyes, I'd been waiting for him to go for first base at least as we kissed or for him to take my hand and push it down the front of his trousers but nothing.

"Do you want to go to second base Robin?"

Robin looked shocked as he looked all around and then he slowly looked back at me, the shocked look on his face slowly turned into a very broad grin and he slowly nodded his head but still didn't move so I let go of his hands and unfastened the knot in my school tie, letting the ends drop down on each side, I thought that Robin would get the picture so I leaned in and kissed him, I rubbed the tip of my tongue against his lips but he didn't open his mouth for me, I leaned back against the wall, Robin just stood there looking totally shocked.

I reached up to my neck and twisted the top button open, Robin's body jolted and his trousers started to inflate as his cock grew inside them but he still didn't move his hands though. I twisted my second button open and Robin looked around nervously but still didn't take over!

After all that happened on Monday I was really confused, it crossed my mind that everything that Robin did yesterday had happened in front of his friends, perhaps he wanted to wait until there was someone watching him.

I slowly open five buttons as Robin looked on, my bra was totally on display, no, I was still doing all the work, first base was upstairs outside the clothes, second base was upstairs again but inside the clothes and my breasts were still covered by my bra so I pulled the bottom strap of my bra away from me and up, totally exposing my breasts. Robin's face had turned very red but his hands suddenly moved and he touched both of my breasts, just tentative touches but he got a little more adventurous and started to give me the pleasure that made my efforts worth my while, we had a quick kiss but Robin was really more interested in looking at my breasts than kissing at the moment.

"You want me to get you off Robin?"

His body jerked and his hands froze for a moment, he looked up from my breasts and into my eyes, he was definitely shocked but he still nodded his head. I pulled his zip down and slipped my hand inside his trousers, I felt upwards to find the waistband of his underpants, yesterday he took his cock out of the hole in the front but I wanted better access so I pulled the front of his underpants down, I was going to hook his pants under his balls but his underpants fell down inside his trousers so I just pulled his cock out into the open and began to masturbate him.

Robin stopped looking at my tits all the time and started a rotation between looking at my tits, then down at my hand on his cock rubbing his cock hard and fast and then all around to be sure that we were still all alone and back to my tits.

My arm and wrist was starting to ache, I swapped hands and looked at my watch, I'd been rubbing furiously for ten minutes and we only had three minutes left. "Do you think you'll manage to cum?"

Robin's face looked pained, he shook his head, "I'm sorry, I'm too nervous!"

"Is it okay if I stop now? I can try again at break."

"We can't even hold hands at break!"

Robin suddenly sounded disappointed, "I think I know a place where we can get some privacy Robin, meet me at the side door at this end of the school at break time ... okay?"

Robin's face was a bit of a grimace now but he nodded his head. I let go of his cock and reached up to the back of his neck, I pulled his face down to my left breast, I placed his mouth directly over my left nipple, he kissed my nipple, then he licked it and finally he sucked my nipple into his mouth and sucked it deep inside. I checked my watch and even though it felt so fantastic to have my nipple nibbled I pulled his head off and moved his mouth over my right nipple so he could do it all over again.

I left him sucking my nipple as long as I dared, "Okay Robin, park your car back in its garage, the prefect will be here any moment."

I pushed him away from me and I struggled my bra back into place over my breasts, it felt a little uncomfortable so I reached my right hand inside my left bra cup, lifted my breast slightly and settled it back down into a more comfortable position, repeated with my left hand and my right breast. I'd fastened three buttons by the time the prefect stepped through the open gate, "Hey guys, I'm locking the gate now!"

I grabbed my bags and hooked their straps over my shoulder, I was fastening the last two buttons as I walked past the prefect and then retying my tie as I walked towards the side door, the whistle sounded as I reached the door so I could go straight in without waiting.

I was walking to the Maths classroom, Tuesday was an upside down version of Monday, Double maths first lesson and single English to end the day where on Monday it was double English first and the end of the day was single Maths.

Gary King was walking towards me, he'd gone straight past the Maths classroom, he smiled at me, "Morning Sarah, where are you going?"

"Maths Class!"

"Double English first today darling, it's double maths first tomorrow!"

I was really, really, really confused now but I turned to follow Gary to the English wing.

I followed Gary through the classroom door. I looked at my usual desk and then at the desk I'd used yesterday, the one that Gary King had jumped into the seat beside me. I followed Gary to the rear of the classroom and sat in the seat behind Paul Green and realised that everyone was looking at me, the good girl from the front row, now sitting amongst the bad boys!

The register was called and then the lesson started, "Right every one, your homework over the weekend will be marked for your end of term assessment, there will be a forty question in a moment but first I'd like to know how much you've remembered from your homework, Miss Clark, who in your opinion was the most important character?"

He must have made a mistake and taken Monday's lesson plan out instead of today's, I gave the same answer that I gave on Monday but I wasn't really really confident, Monday's home work was twenty words to use correctly in a properly constructed sentence!

I was really, really, really, really confused!

The teacher's attention moved to Amy to repeat the question and as he did I looked over to my right at Winston Dawson, he was watching the teacher like a hawk as his right hand moved under the desk and over to Calum Springfield's lap. I watched Winston fumble in Calum's lap and suddenly Calum's cock sprang into view and Winston wrapped his fingers around Calum's cock shaft and he started to rub.

Winston looked casually around and saw me looking under his desk. Winston looked at my face carefully to see if I was going to report what he was doing to the teacher. Winston looked at the teacher again, the teacher was explaining the bonus mark rule and Winston eased his seat back a little so I could see what he was doing to Calum more clearly.

The first bonus question was asked of me and I answered it and then the teacher's attention turned to Steve Crossly, he was asked to explain the pathos of the story. Winston pulled his hand away from Calum's cock and he wrote something on a slip of paper and he leaned over and dropped the note on the seat at my side.

I unfolded the slip of paper, 'Your legs look nice, pity your skirt covers so much of them!' he had signed the note with a smiley face.

I looked over again and saw that Winston's right hand was back on Calum's cock again but he was looking down at my legs. I looked at the note again and reached under my desk and pinched the thin nylon of my skirt and pulled it up a few inches, exposing two more inches of my thigh, Winston smiled at me and nodded his head, he moved his right hand and peeled Calum's foreskin back, exposing Calum's mushroom head. Winston flicked his thumb over the tip of Calum's cock, collecting a bubble of lubricant and then he used that to massage Calum's cockhead with his thumb.

Winston looked back at me, he pointed at my skirt and gestured towards the back wall and then he nodded his head. I pulled the hem up my skirt a little higher and got another smile from Winston. Steve was still under pressure to answer the question and he eventually gave the same answer that he gave on Monday even though he must have remembered that it was wrong from Monday.

Winston gestured with his hand again but my skirt was as far as it could go because the back of my skirt was trapped under my legs against the seat. I lifted my bottom and let the back of my skirt fall down through the gap at the back of my seat. I pulled the front of my skirt up a little more, I only stopped when I could see the powder blue of my panties showing past its hem.

"Miss Clark!"

I jumped in my seat and yanked the hem of my skirt down to cover my thighs again, I looked up at the teacher blankly, "I said, could you collect up the textbooks and return them to the library for me please?"

"Sorry sir!"

How could I possibly take the textbooks back, I took them on Monday?

Gary King had reached into his satchel and pulled out his textbook, that was a shock, I looked in my satchel, I still had my textbook as well. I stood up and started collecting books from all the students in my row as I made my way to the book trolley at the side of the teacher's desk. As I was collecting all of the books up the teacher told everyone to have their homework out on their desks ready to be collected, I was at the back of the row of desks on the right hand side of the room so I had to cross from one side of the room to the other to get my sheet of twenty words used correctly in sentences.

As I tried to pass Winston he leaned back in his seat, not to block my path but to slow me down so I had longer to see him massaging Calum's cock. The teacher was closing in on us so Calum leaned in to his desk so the teacher wouldn't see his exposed cock. I moved on and my belly rubbed against the back of Winston's head, he pressed back even more to give added pressure against my pubic mound.

I found my homework book and Monday's assignment was trapped between its pages, I left my homework on my desk as I moved on quickly to stack the books neatly on the trolley.

I was just walking out of the room backwards pulling the trolley as the teacher started putting question and answer sheets out on desks, "Write your names and form number on the top of your answer sheets, you have forty questions and forty minutes to answer them, he looked over at me, I'll start a second clock for you Miss Clark when you return!"

I nodded my head at him and let the door close behind me. I ran all the way to the library, swapped the books for a slip of paper and ran back to my classroom, I skidded to a halt outside the girl's toilet, I looked all around, no one was in sight and there were no sounds either, I didn't dive into the toilet, I just reached up under my skirt and yanked my panties down. Why? Very simple, I had been so turned on for the past ninety minutes or so that my knickers were soaking wet and had become really uncomfortable. I looked at them as I folded them up, the tide mark up the front of my knickers was just one inch from the waistband.

I walked into the classroom and parked the trolley at the side of the teacher's desk, I popped the receipt from the librarian on his desk, he hardly looked at me as he thanked me, he was so busy marking homework, I watched someone get a thirty-nine percent, which would be a fail and 'Plus seven' was written under the mark and a total of forty-six was entered into the record book, one percent over the minimum pass mark.

I walked to my seat, the rear left corner of the room had been chosen to store bags so no one could cheat, my seat had been pushed under my desk and the bags piled up behind it, I noticed as well that my desk was out of line with the rest of the row, my desk was at least six or seven inches closer to Winston's desk than it should have been. My test paper had been put on the right hand desk of the pair instead of the left.

"Is there a problem Miss Clarke?"

I looked over my shoulder, the teacher had put his driving glasses on and was looking at me standing at the side of my desk looking lost, "Pen sir, I forgot to take my pen out of my bag before I took the books back to the library."

"You can come and sit down here and I'll lend you a pen."

As the word pen came out Winston picked up one of his spare pens and popped it on my desk on top of my question paper. "I'm okay sir, I've got a pen now."

I walked behind Paul Green and Gary King, they were both working on question five out of forty, Winston was working on question six as I squeezed between our desks, I had deliberately turned to face Winston, if I got the chance I'd thank him for his pen. Winston didn't even look up, he was writing with his right hand and he moved his left hand so his knuckles were over the left side of his desk as if he was gripping the side of the desk. The gap was very narrow between our desks but not so narrow that I couldn't avoid the backs of his fingers. I'd thought that I needed to thank him for his pen but he wasn't looking at me so I did the next best thing, I let my lower abdomen rub against the back of his fingers.

He looked up at me and grinned and then winked. I stood in front of my new desk, as I sat down I flicked my hips backwards and the back of my skirt slipped down the gap at the back of my chair, it was a little bit of a shock when the cold wood of my seat hit against my bare backside.

I turned my answer sheet over and wrote my name, class number and the date on the top line. I turned the question sheet over and read the first question, this just had to be a joke, the first question was the same as the first question was on Monday, so was the second and the third. I didn't have to think, I was just answering the questions as if I were writing prose.

I filled in all forty questions in a little over ten minutes, Winston cleared his throat to get my attention, I looked over at him, Calum's left hand was sliding up and down Winston's cock, Winston gestured with his head and again he waved with his left hand towards the back wall.

I slipped my right hand under the desk and pulled the hem of my skirt up again, I stopped at around the point that my knickers would have shown under and stopped. Winston waved his left hand again towards the back wall, I pulled my skirt up a little higher, Winston opened his eyes wider, instead of seeing powder blue he saw bright ginger!

I let go of my skirt front but it fell down again, I saw the look of disappointment on Winston's face, looked down and saw why, I gathered the front of my skirt in my hand again and pushed it down inside the waistband. Winston's smile returned to his face, he grinned and nodded his head. I looked down, I was now exposed to above my ginger triangle.

I looked over at Winston again, Calum was giving his cock a very vigorous massaging. I saw Calum look to the front of the classroom, the teacher finished marking one set of homework and he picked up the next and started reading it, Calum dropped his pen on the floor between him and Winston and as I watched, Calum bent over and slipped his mouth over Winston's big black cock. Winston stopped looking at me, he was now looking at our teacher as he pushed Calum's head down harder on his cock. Calum only stopped down there for a minute at the most and he was back up again with his pen in his hand.

Winston made his left hand into a fist, he turned to me and he pointed at his little finger and then nodded at me. I just shrugged my shoulders, Winston pushed his index finger into his closed fist, in and out several times before pointing at me. I thought about it and then shook my head and looked away from him.

Winston cleared his throat and I looked back at him, he pointed to himself and then did the index finger in his fist again and he shook his head, he then pointed at me and poked his index finger into his fist again.

Winston was telling me that he didn't want to finger me, he wanted to watch me do it to myself. I opened my legs enough to get my hand between them and started to masturbate myself gently. Winston reached over and made a grab for my right leg, he pulled my leg so hard that he turned me to face him and so that my legs were as wide apart as they could be stretched. Winston was now focusing straight at my cunny as I rubbed my fingers over it, pushed my fingers up inside myself and I even squeezed my breasts a few times through my shirt and bra. My eyes were fixed on our teacher in case he looked in my direction and Calum was reaching around Winston's body to keep massaging his cock.

"Ten minutes left class, you have eighteen minutes left Miss Clarke!"

Winston and Calum were thrown into a modicum of panic, they were less than half way through the exam and they only had ten minutes left. I was forgotten as was Winston's cock, it shrank down rapidly in the panic.

I closed my legs and looked over at the worried look on Winston's face, I held my pen ... Winston's pen in my right hand and made it look like I was writing and I slipped my answer sheet over the edge of my desk so that Winston could read it and just copy down what I'd written and not have to worry about thinking too much.

I couldn't give Winston the full ten minutes because our teacher was patrolling around the classroom so Winston had three answers left unfinished and as Calum was copying from Winston, Calum had four questions unanswered.

I handed in my answer sheet at the same time as everyone else. There was a little talking and a short discussion before the lesson ended. Because it was our last week we didn't get a massive homework assignment, just twenty words that we had to use in a properly constructed sentence. "You'll be pleased to know that there will be no more homework this week, On Tuesday we will be going over the reading schema for year ten and we'll be discussing the objectives for our next school year! Well review the homework I've set today on Wednesday and I'll hand out a book for you to read during the summer holidays and the homework questions that have been set to go with the book. Thursday we will have a free discussion period and Friday there will be a classic film show ..."

The bell chose that moment to sound for the end of the second period. "Okay guys and girls, off you go to break and I'll see you at two thirty tomorrow afternoon."

I was really confused again, he was still working from Monday's lesson plan and no one was saying anything!

I grabbed my bags and headed for my meeting with Robin at the side door from the school. I did notice that Winston was following me quite closely, he obviously wanted to carry on where we'd left off in the class.

I had to stop myself kissing Robin as I left the school building. Robin looked at Winston and his face brightened as he said, "Hi man, how's the football training going?"

"We'll be ready to cream you guys next season, Pity you've had to move up to the under eighteen's team, I don't think they'll pick me to go up to the under eighteens so I won't get a kick at you next season."

"I think we have a preseason friendly with you during the summer holiday!"

"Yes, well, I might get a kick in the under eighteen's preseason match, it's usually hard to field a full team of the older boys during the holidays!"

We were approaching the gate to the small bus station, Winston said, "That gate is locked at this time of day mate!"

Robin nodded his head in my direction and shrugged his shoulders.

At the gate I spotted what I was looking for, there was a gap between the wall and the bushes that I'd seen the prefect taking Katy along, I squeezed through the gap and found that three bushes had died, leaving a hidden circular void that was well screened from the school. Robin followed me in and I looked past him, Winston had followed Robin and was standing just beyond the hollowed out bush.

I dropped my bags on the ground and started kissing Robin, my hand went straight for his trousers and I started undoing his fly. "Winston is still watching Sarah, are you okay doing it while Winston is looking at us?"

"I'll tell him to bugger off if he's bothering you standing there but he's been wanking himself off in class for eighty minutes, I ended up sitting across the aisle from him so I guess you could say that I've been watching him playing with himself off and on all morning so far so I don't mind if he watches me for fifteen minutes."

"No, I don't mind him being there watching!"

I had Robin's cock out and in my hand and started rubbing him off. "You can go to forth base if you like, I had to take my knickers off because they were soaking after what we got up to this morning!"

"Won't it bother you if Winston sees your pussy?"

"No, why? Like you said, he's a mate, anyway, why would I mind after yesterday?"

"What happened yesterday?"

"Sorry Monday!" I was still worried that I'd taken so much drugs and alcohol on Monday that I'd lost a whole day

"Yesterday wasn't Monday ... yesterday was Sunday and I didn't see you on Sunday ... Mind you my dad saw you!"

I heard rustling in the bushes behind me, I looked over my shoulder and Saw Winston's hand on his cock and his cock was sticking out of his trousers like a flagpole, a black as coal flagpole!

Robin looked at Winston's cock and he smiled, I tried hard not to look but I took a quick peek before saying, "So, fourth base or what?"

"What about Winston?"

"I don't mind him seeing my pussy, he's probably already seen it anyway, I've had no knickers on all morning!"

"What about helping him out as well?"

"What do you mean?"

"You could call him over and do us both!"

"It would be more appropriate if you asked him, if he thinks that I WANT to do it to him he might take liberties in class!"

Robin nodded his head, he looked over at Winston and gestured with his head, "Hey Win, my girl friend will give you hand relief as well if you like!"

Winston almost jumped to my side, pole vaulted even! I slipped my left hand over Winston's cock and began rubbing both boys. Robin pressed his lips against my ear and whispered, "Shall I put my hand up your skirt or down the front?"

"The fastener is at the side, why don't you just undo it?"

I hadn't whispered my response, Robin was looking at the right hand side of my dress while Winston's hand went straight to my zip and fastener and my skirt fell to the mud. Winston pulled his cock out of my hand and bent down to help me to step out of my skirt and he dropped it on top of my sports bag.

Robin was taken by surprise at the speed that I was divested of my skirt, I was still rubbing his cock and when Winston stood up again he side stepped my hand a little and pressed his cock against my hip. I croaked out a, "Robin, go to forth base please!" in a voice full of emotion. I got the feeling that if Robin didn't take fourth base, Winston may well go sailing past and actually fuck me standing there in front of my boyfriend. Robin's hand covered my pubic mound and his fingers slipped down over my labia before he curled his middle finger into my cunt.

Robin was very excited, far more excited than he had been in the morning. I let Winston spunk up all over my left hip and at that exact moment Robin climaxed as well, when I knew that Robin was going to shoot I moved my body slightly so that the head of Robin's cock was pressing into my hairy minge.

I had spunk running down the outside of my left leg and spunk dribbling from my pubic mound. "Does anyone have a tissue please, Both Winston and Robin snatched out their tissues and each boy cleaned up their own mess.

I looked at the time, "We'd better go, the bell will ring in two minutes!"

I stepped into my skirt and pulled it into place, "Is it meatloaf and sprouts with bread and butter pudding for lunch?"

Robin nodded his head and pulled his worst face, it's okay for you, because your dad is out of work, you get it free, it's worse when I have to actually pay good money to eat that crap!"

"Have you paid in advance?"

"No, I'm paying as I go!"

"Well, we could sneak out at lunch time and use some of your lunch money to get a bag of chips!"

Robin grinned at me and as we had one last kiss Winston left us alone.

"What did you mean when you said that your father had seen me on Sunday?"

"Well, don't go mad but from his office, if your box room window is open and the door as well, he can see you if you leave your bedroom door open as well, he has taken hundreds of pictures of you and your mother!"

I smiled at him, "Why would I go mad. It's quite a compliment isn't it?"

Robin shrugged his shoulders, "I guess so!"

I set off for the gap leading out onto the path, as I walked I said, "So, you think your dad fancies me more or my mother?"

"Well, he definitely fancies your mother but I think my dad would fancy any schoolgirl more than your mother and you more than most schoolgirls."

"How do you know that he prefers schoolgirls?"

"I've seen his computer search history and the pictures he has stored on his hard drive!"

"So, what pictures have you seen on his hard drive?"

We were out on the path now and heading for the school building, "I've seen loads of pictures of you and other girls at school."

"Pictures of me at school ... how come?"

"Pictures of you at school and at home, I've seen pictures of you playing hockey and pictures of you in the long jump pit. There were a few that stuck in my mind, your T-shirt lifted up as you jumped and he got a close up picture of your bra under your shirt as you landed and a few where he could see inside your shorts up the leg hole. Good thing it wasn't today because at least you had knickers on back then."

"So, are we going to sneak out to the chip shop at lunch time?"

"If we can get out! There might be teachers on the gate checking everyone's ID cards as they leave."

The school had an easy way to control who could leave at lunch time and who couldn't. At the beginning of each year, those kids that had permission to go home for lunch had their ID picture taken as they sat in front of a light blue back cloth, those who had to stop for school lunch had a dark blue back cloth so it just took a quick look to see who could or couldn't leave school.

"If they are patrolling the gate, we'll use the 'Back hole' to sneak out."

Robin had a childish grin on his face at that comment, "That's another of my dad's kinks!"

"What?"

"Back holes, he has thousands of pictures of girls and women having sex that way!"

I punched his chest playfully, meet me outside the changing room, I'll drop my bags off in there so I didn't have to drag them around all lunch time.

I left Robin and walked to the library, my Spanish lesson had to be moved from the language lab so that year twelve students could meet potential employers and have informal interviews in the little sound-deadened work stations. They also interviewed year thirteen students that had no jobs planned for after they finished school and weren't going on to further education.

As I walked along I made an executive decision, I would ask Mr Fernandez if I could take my test first so I could go and see the nurse. I wanted Robin to be able to fuck me as soon as possible and I needed to get the ball rolling to get on birth control.

I walked in the library and approached Mr Fernandez as he was directing students to set the room out so that pairs of students could converse in Spanish without disturbing the others.

"Sr. Fernández, ¿podría por favor tomar mi examen oral primero para poder ir a ver a la enfermera de la escuela?"

Which was basically, "Mr Fernandez, could I please take my oral exam first so I can go and see the school nurse?"

He nodded his head and led me to the librarian's office, as there was only forty minutes to test ten students, each exam could last only four minutes or less. The students taking German were on the other side of the library and those taking French were in one of the art classrooms. After I'd finished my Spanish oral exam I almost ran to the nurse's office, concocting a story as I went.

Fortunately the nurse was free to see me as soon as I got there, her first question was, "What can I do for you today?"

"I need the morning after pill please!"

"I'll need to know what happened."

"I was with my boyfriend yesterday, we used a condom but it split, I didn't realise until I felt his sperm flooding into my body. When he pulled out, the condom looked more like a spaghetti hoop than a sheath."

"Is your boyfriend a student at this school?"

"No, he's at work."

She was asking a ton of questions, to be honest, she seemed to be getting off asking those questions, especially the more personal ones. She checked the date of my last period, asked how often we had sex and if the sex was consensual.

"You'll need to make sure that you have a sanitary towel ready, use the machines in the toilets during lunch break, after you've taken this pill your period will start in three or four hours."

A letter was printed out, I was allowed to read it, it was to my doctor asking him to see me to discuss a more suitable contraceptive method than condoms and explaining that I'd been given the morning after pill, "Your doctor will contact me to let me know that he has seen you but not the outcome of your consultation."

I was given a pink slip to excuse me from taking part in my games lessons after lunch, "You won't be allowed to sit inside, you'll have to change into your sports kit and usually the games mistress will make you walk the perimeter fence."

I went to my Geography test, I followed the seating plan, I wasn't on the front row though, I was on the second row, my seat directly behind Amy and as I worked through twenty questions in forty minutes I noticed that the teacher was looking at Amy all of the time, she was wearing the shortest skirt length allowed in the school uniform rules and because it was so short she was often made to kneel on the floor so the hem of her skirt could be measured, Mine would come in at six inches above my knees, hers was eight inches to within a thousandth of an inch or so it seemed to me.

I wasn't sure whether the teacher was actually masturbating as he looked at Amy but he didn't take his eyes off of her knees throughout the test and as the bell sounded for the end of morning lessons Amy was asked to collect the exam papers up as we all ran for the hills.

I dropped my bags in the changing room just before the building custodian locked the room.

Robin was there just as I stepped back out of the changing room. We walked towards the main gate, two teachers were standing checking ID cards, Robin looked at me and grinned, "Looks like I have to use the back hole after all!"

"Well, I wish you had told me that earlier! I wouldn't have wasted my time having the morning after pill so that you could use the front hole without having to wait a whole week!"

Robin looked shocked, "Have you had proper sex already?"

"No, I'm still a virgin."

"Well, why the morning after pill then?"

"I'm taking it today instead of the morning after so that it will start my period, reset my menstrual clock back to zero and we can have sex any time from right now. As part of taking the morning after pill I'll have to go and see Dr Gordon to get birth control, I'll go for implants, four visits a year and I can forget all about ever getting pregnant until I actually want to."

"I don't know what has come over you today! I'm not complaining though, I prefer you being assertive and self confident, a risk taker instead of being shy and frightened!"

I just shrugged my shoulders, "No idea, I just woke up early this morning and almost killed my dad with my hockey stick. I thought our house was being burgled and that my mother was in danger and I was totally prepared to kill or be killed. I just thought that life was far too short to hold back anymore."

"I can see the hole in the fence but there is no way through, just a wall of solid bushes!"

Well, it had taken a long time for me to come to terms with the fact that today was Monday and not Tuesday and all the things that had happened to me on my very special day had all been just a dream but so many things had come true or close to being true that I was totally confident that if I went through the hole in the fence, rather than finding a solid wall of hedgerow, I'd find just a single branch with masses of leaves that would act as a door rather than a wall.

I took a deep breath and went through the hole in the fence without stopping and met no resistance at all. Robin watched me disappear from view and followed me through. Beyond the fence the bush formed a ten foot long tunnel that opened out on a well trodden path that ran parallel to the school fence.

We walked past a row of very deep bushes until we stumbled over another tunnel to the fence, I could see the long jump pit, Robin looked over my shoulder and then went into the tunnel, Robin was looking through the screen of bushes at the landing pit beyond, he said, "I think this is where my dad stood to take those pictures of you doing the long jump that I told you about!"

I wasn't looking at the long jump pit, I was looking around at the detritus strewn around on the ground inside the green tunnel, hundreds of tissues, at least five boxes that had held condoms and about forty used condoms all around.

"You think that your dad wanks himself as he spies on us playing sports?"

"Probably ... but a man doesn't usually use a condom when he's masturbating himself."

There was a sudden rustling sound and a man walked into the tunnel behind us, he stopped dead in his tracks and apologised for walking in on us, then another man crashed into the back of the first and the first man looked over his shoulder and said, "This one is taken mate, we'll need to find another place!"

I realised now what all the condoms on the ground meant and said, "It's okay mate. We were only being nosey, we're going to the chip shop!"

I grabbed Robin's hand and pulled him along behind me, we had to pass very close to two very embarrassed men as we squeezed out onto the path beyond.

As we walked along I got a Bee in my bonnet about Robin's father, "Robin, do you think that your father just likes looking at pictures of young girls or do you think he would actually go further?"

Robin was silent for a while, I stopped and looked at him, "Well, what do you think?"

"In all honesty I think that my dad would fuck a knot hole in a wooden fence if he thought it had winked at him!"

I grinned at him, "So that would be a yes then would it?"

He nodded.

"And if he found out I was your girlfriend ... would he try to seduce me do you think?"

Robin grimaced, "I have no doubts about it ... you're already high on his 'Girls To Do' list and if he found out you were my girlfriend he wouldn't rest until he'd got into you!"

I stopped short of the road and wrapped my arms around Robert's neck, we kissed for two minutes and then I said, "So, you know that as soon as your father knows about me he'll try to seduce me, does that thought turn you on?"

Robin just gave me a stupid grin, "Would you try and watch?"

He grinned again, "When we're on our way back after lunch, if your dad was in that bush waiting to photograph my class doing sports on the field and he had his cock in his hand ... would you expect me to ignore him and go straight into school, would you expect me to go to school but then come out and perform so he could get lots of pictures of me or would you ask me to slip into the bush with him and help him to climax?"

"God, if I could watch ... if I could watch, I'd push you in there and I'd put your hand on his cock!"

We stepped out of the vacant plot of land. I said, "I want to check something out on the way to the chip shop, can we walk through the Tata car park and use the footpath from the football pitch to the shops?"

We crossed the road and as soon as we entered the car park I saw what I'd been expecting, three bins had been placed end on to the wall forming a screen for a car to be hidden behind.

"I have a feeling that your father might turn up at the chip shop in a while, we should get a move on so I can eat something before he turns up!"

Robin was really confused now but he let me pull him along the path at a faster than walking pace. Robin was bemused when I pulled him into the alleyway leading to the entrance to the flats above the shops, we stood just out of sight of the shopping precinct and I ate my chips between looking into the car park and kissing Robin. I heard the sound of the three hundred horse power, sports tuned engine. I recognised the sound from the many times it drove past my bedroom late at night. Robin looked shocked, he looked out into the car park and saw his father driving into a parking space. He looked at me, I could almost see the word 'Witch' running behind his eyes."

"It's make your mind up time Robin, I'm about to go and sit on the bench where your father can see me. He will probably try and pick me up, if he does, should I let him?"

Robin nodded his head and grinned. I walked out of my hiding place and crossed the few feet to the bench, I sat down carefully so that nothing flashed out, I watched Paul Woodford, Robin's father, walk from his car towards the supermarket, he cast an eye around the precinct and he alighted on me, he smiled to himself and suddenly changed direction and strolled over to me.

Paul nodded an unspoken gesture that would usually say 'How-do' to the recipient, I returned the gesture, the same gesture but this time the gesture would be taken as, 'I'm fine, you?' and then I looked to the front again. I saw him smile at me in my peripheral vision so I turned to face him and smiled back at him.

I saw his smile turn to a look of uncertainty, he crossed his left leg over his right so that his left foot was pointing in my direction and I crossed my right ankle over my left, I couldn't mirror him totally because I didn't have any panties on. Paul was quick to follow up on his conclusion that I was mirroring him, his left hand quickly moved up to scratch his nose, I lifted my right hand and brushed my fringe away from my eyes and Paul nodded and grinned at me, I grinned back and then moved my head fractionally.

"So, is it okay to ask what your name is?"

"Sarah Clarke."

"Are you waiting for someone Sarah?"

I could easily have said, 'Yes, you!' but I surppressed that urge and looked over my shoulder, Robin was so close that he could hear everything, even when spoken relatively quietly, "No, just killing time before school!"

"Can I ask if you have a boyfriend?"

I looked at Robin again, I was looking into Robin's eyes as I said, "Yes."

"That's a pity, a young single girl gives us sad old married men hope that we have a chance!"

I smiled at him.

"So, what's your boyfriend like?"

"He's handsome and strong, tall and funny, clever and handsome."

"You already said handsome!"

"He's twice as handsome as all the other boys I know."

"Is he older than you or the same age?"

"Older!"

"Where does he work?"

"He isn't that old ... just older than me!"

"So he's a boy at your school, just a little older than you?"

"Yes, two years older than me!"

"Really, I know a few of the sixteen year old boys at your school, what's his name?"

I looked over my shoulder at Robin, it looked like he was about to have a heart attack, I made it look like I was scanning all around to see if anyone was looking at us, "Robin Woodford."

"Really, he has ginger hair like you ..." Paul leaned in for a closer look at my face, "... His face is very much like yours as well but your chest looks more interesting."

I looked around again, Robin looked very confused that his father hadn't blown his top at finding out that Robin has a girlfriend, Paul had a very wicked grin on his face before saying, "So, if your boyfriend is so much older than you, I guess that you have to let him have sex with you or he'd go off with an older girl"

"No, I'm still a virgin unfortunately, my boyfriend is so frightened of his mother that he daren't get caught doing anything serious!"

"Oh dear, that sounds a little frustrating for you, or are you happy still being a virgin?"

I just shrugged my shoulders, it was Paul's turn to look all around now, fortunately Robin was standing in a place that could only be seen from my side of the seat.

"So Sarah, would you like a lift to school in my flash sports car?"

I giggled, "My school is only a four minute walk away down the footpath, it would take you at least ten minutes to drive all the way around to it in your car!"

Paul looked at his watch, "I was thinking of taking about forty-three minutes to get you to school!"

"What! Are you planning on going via Wellingborough or something?"

"No, just going via a secluded car park so we can have a half an hour to get to know each other a little better!"

I looked over my shoulder again, Robin still looked like he was having a heart attack but at least he had a tent pole pushing his trousers away from his body. Paul looked around again, "If you come with me I have a few gifts in my car, I have cigarettes, or alcohol in my car that you could have and if you don't drink or smoke I could give you a little money to buy your own gift!"

I opened my mouth about to say something but I heard the sound of a car coming close in the car park, I didn't even look, I just said "Police!" and stood up quickly, starting to walk towards the supermarket. When I looked back the car was a dark blue Ford Focus ST. I was surprised to see that, in my dream it had been a 'Jam Sandwich', the standard mainly white car with a florescent orange stripe down both sides and a light bar on the roof. I was about to go back to Paul when the front passenger stepped out of the car and put his cap on, the car was actually a police car but what they call a 'Q' car, or undercover car but with uniformed police officers inside it.

Paul's focus was now on the policeman who was noting Paul's registration number down. I switched direction and headed for Robin's hiding place, he grabbed me and pushed me up against the wall, slavering my face with kisses.

I giggled, "I wondered if me talking to your father had turned you on ... Now it's up to you, I've taken the morning after pill so you can fuck me in safety and take my virginity or I can go with your father in his car and let him take my virginity, I could even tell you where he was planning to take me so you could watch your dad get his cock all bloody from busting my cherry if you like!"

I felt Robin's cock twitch against my belly, he was totally excited and had started rubbing himself across my body. "I'm not sure if my dad was being serious, he flirts like that with every woman he meets, I'm sure he's not serious or his willy would probably have fallen off!"

"Well, you just say the word and I'll see if he's being serious but it will mean him getting first bite of my cherry instead of you!"

"I want to be your first!"

"Okay then but you're going to have to do it before we go back to school, before the floodgates open, I'm going to be on my period by about three o'clock and it's going to be mega messy when it starts, you can still see your dad with a young girl though, if I don't go back to him he'll get the year five girl from Kettering Primary, the one with the pigtails."

Robin grinned again and kissed me again.

"Not here Robin, we've got to go somewhere a little more private with a few less people."

I looked out, Paul was standing at the back of his car talking to the copper so I dragged Robin along with me to the footpath leading to Tata's sports field. I took Paul to the small space between one of the industrial sized dustbins so we could wait for his father to arrive if I was right. I used the opportunity to play with Robin's cock and get him turned on to the maximum. Robin raised his eyebrows and stared at me in disbelief at the sound of the highly tuned Japanese sports car's engine roaring down the main road between our school and the Tata sports field.

As Paul pulled into the small screened off area that he'd created for himself earlier Robin and I slipped out into the main car park and along the side of the bins. The young girl that had been on her familiarisation visit to our school that she was due to join the following year, so she was actually just ten years old.

Paul stopped the car and they both moved into the rear of the car, Paul took a box of condoms out of his pocked and said, "Would you rather I wore one of these?"

"No, I don't, I don't like the taste of them if you want me to clean your cock after and anyway, if I get pregnant they won't send me all the way over to this school, I'll be sent to the mother and baby classes in Kettering.

We watched as the girl stripped off completely and as Paul tried to haul her onto his knee she said, "Gift first Paul, if you don't mind!"

"Ciggies, alcohol or money?"

"I'd like the money please."

Paul handed over a ten pound note and instead of him having to pull the girl onto his lap she bounced up onto him without another word. Robin watched his father's cock sink deep into the girl's pussy, he lifted the back of my school skirt and shuffled in behind me as I slowly bent over so that he could line up more easily but I still had to reach between my legs and guide him up into my cunt. And he eased into me as we watched the young girl being fucked.

I felt the pain of my hymen being rent asunder and whispered to Robin to pull his cock out so I could see my own blood on his cock, I patted my blazer pocket, comforted to feel the paper towels that I'd had the forethought to steal a handful of them from the girls toilet before I left school.

I inspected Robin's bloody cock and wiped it clean before turning my back on him again and whispered, "Okay, try and give me my first orgasm with a cock in my pussy please darling!"

Robin slipped his cock in my cunt again and this time he wasn't careful, he banged me hard until I climaxed and so did he, jerking into my pussy. I used one paper towel to clean between my legs and handed another to Robin to clean himself. I collected all three towels, balled them up together and lifted the top of the bin, I tossed the towels into the bin and let it drop like a high-hat symbol, Paul's head snapped in our direction, I pushed Robin and said, "Run!"

I watched Robin run through the gate and out of sight before looking back, Paul was just stepping into sight and looking to see who had slammed the dustbin lid just a foot away from where he was fucking a ten year old girl.

At the school gates I was giggling like a mad woman when I finally caught up with Robin.

"Do you think my dad saw me?"

"He definitely saw me but I don't think he saw you."

There was a sudden sharp buzzing sound, Robin looked all around before taking his mobile phone from his pocket, "It's from my dad, he must have seen me!"

Robin opened the text message and read it with a worried look on his face, ten seconds later he sighed with relief, "My dad says a little birdie has told him that I have a girlfriend and he's saying that I should invite you around to dinner tomorrow evening!"

"I guess I'm going to have to tell my parents that I have a boyfriend now just so I can come to dinner at your house!"

Paul suddenly looked worried, "My mother goes to visit my gran tomorrow, she won't be home until around midnight so it will be just the three of us..."

47,000 Words.

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