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First Published: 12 February 2017

Already seen Chatstep Chatroom Part 1, click here to read part 2

Chatstep Chatroom
by Isabella

Story Code: M/F, M/f, M/g, M/Ff, F/f, Mum/Daughter, Sharing mum and daughter, Anal, Oral, Incest, Underage

The kids were at school and Johnny was working away so I was bored and at a loose end. I was hunting around the internet for something to hold my interest. I stumbled on Chatstep, a chat community that seemed to have been designed for perverts, so right up my street.

I logged in and looked for a room to interest me, I saw a chat room called American PIE. I assumed that was some kind of homage to Don McLean the American singer. The next room on the list was Northampton PIE, I just thought that it was a local wag that was taking the piss out of the American room.

I used my middle name as my handle and entered the Northampton PIE chat room. People were allowed to talk openly or send a message to a single member as a whisper that the rest of the room couldn't see. You could post links to websites or post photographs from your own PC.

I was just reading the messages floating from one chatter to another, one man called Paul was talking about his new girlfriend, talking about how he was trying to 'Bring her on', whatever he meant by that, another chatter asked if he had a photograph of his new girlfriend yet. Paul popped a photograph onto the chat, all that was on show was the usual icon for a '.JPG' file, I clicked on the icon out of curiosity and as the photograph resolved I thought, 'She looks a little young!'

The girl was actually a girl and not a woman, she didn't look a day over fourteen and she was wearing a blazer that had the same badge as my daughter's school badge on the breast pocket. The man who had asked for the picture sent another message saying that the girl was very pretty but a little old for his tastes. That struck me as a little odd, I knew lots of girls at the school that my daughter went to and was looking at the girl to see if I could recognise her. Another message was sent from a different chatter, "I like girls of that age...will you be passing her on once you've got what you want from her?"

"I usually do!"

"Cool mate, I'll probably have a girl that I'll be bored with in about a week, we could swap contacts!"

I was about to move on and see what else there was going on in other rooms on the site when another message appeared on the screen, the new message was from KetteringKen and the message was prefixed with my name and a colon, that meant that the message was only visible to me.

"Hi, we don't get many women in a room like this...how are you today?"

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I typed in ken's name and then a colon so only he would see my reply. "Hi Ken, I'm okay thanks, I have no idea what kind of room this is, I only opened the room because it said it was about Northampton."

"Are you in Northampton?"

"Yes...well, Northamptonshire. I was just about to move on when I got your message."

"Pity, didn't you want to know what the room was all about?"

"Seems to me that it's a bunch of men fantasising about younger at first glance."

"Some men fantasise about it but many in the room are really into it, Paul often shows pictures of the girls he picks up and over time he photographs them going further and further each week and he's very willing to share the pictures and then the contact details of the girls after he's finished with them."

"I looked at the picture he just posted, I think I recognise the girl's school blazer!"

"Cool, then you'll recognise that the school is only an eleven to fourteen year old school, so the oldest the girl could be is fourteen."

"So, is that what the room is all about? Young girls!"

"The PIE part of the room's name stands for Paedophile Information Exchange! The room is all about men sharing the names and addresses of boys and girls under sixteen years of age that are interested in sex with older men."

I was a little shocked at that, the fact that there was an organised group to exchange information about promiscuous children openly on the internet.

"Is that what you're into then?"

"For legal reasons I'd have to say I'm just into the fantasy of it in case we're being monitored, but leave the real answer up to you!"

"Oh! Okay."

"So, do you have any kids?"

"I'm not sure that I should say, like you say the room may be being monitored!"

"I'm guessing that you either have or have had at least one child between eleven and fourteen and that he or she goes to, or has been to the same school as Paul's new friend or you wouldn't have recognised the badge!"

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"I have two daughters at that school!"

"Twins?"

"No, just sisters, two years apart!"

"Well, you haven't run off screaming to the police about us so I guess that at least you're sympathetic to the theme of the room even if you aren't actually excited by it."

That got me thinking, perhaps I should have closed down the room at the first mention of younger girls but I remembered talking to my grandmother, she was married at fourteen and had her first child, Sarah, my eldest daughter was fourteen, I imagined her running her own home and having babies at her age, the image of her nursing a baby was pushed out of my head by the image of what she would have had to do to get pregnant and a shiver ran through my body.

"Have I frightened you off Vicky?"

"No...sorry, I was just thinking...it wasn't that long ago that women in the UK were marrying and having kids at the age that my daughter is now."

"Do you have any pictures of your daughter Vicky?"

"I don't think that it would be a good idea to send pictures of my daughter out on the internet."

"I can understand that."

"So, dare I ask what age interests you?"

"I'm an equal opportunities pervert, I love girls from six to sixteen and I've dallied a little with boys as well...just depends on who is available...would you like to see who I'm chasing at the moment?"

I didn't really want to see but Ken lived so close to me that it could well be someone I knew so I said yes.

The picture was a group photograph of ten girls. They were all dressed in ballet outfits from that years spring recital and both of my daughters were in the picture.

"A little greedy there Ken, ten girls!!!"

Ken sent a smiley face icon followed a moment later by, "I've only had one of them so far and I'm trying for one of the two sisters in that picture next."

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I swallowed hard, I knew all of the girls very well, two of the ten had sisters that weren't in the picture, my daughters were the only sisters in the picture.

"Sisters, didn't look like there were any similarities between any of the ten in the picture, which ones are sisters? Which one have you already had?"

Ken sent me another photograph, The girl was one of Sarah's dance class friends called Anna, she was naked and standing in a ballet dance pose, I'd seen her regularly up until very recently, she was the same age as Sarah but her body looked a lot more developed, "This was my last girlfriend, once she'd done everything I wanted her to do I lost interest in her and handed her on to Richard from Corby, he comes in the room often but haven't seen him today yet."

Ken then sent me a third picture, this time it was Sarah and Dawn, my daughters, they were stepping off of the school bus, the wind had caught under Sarah's hem and lifted her gymslip up a little. I left the photograph open and switched to the chat room again, "Who are those girls?"

"Didn't you recognise them? They are both in the bigger picture I sent you...they're the sisters that I'm working on at the moment!"

"They look totally different when they aren't wearing makeup and their hair down, they look more like sisters in that second picture though."

I looked again at the picture, the photographer had to be inside, there was a haze from glass between the camera and the bus, then I noticed a mahonia bush to the left of the picture as well as a little wire from a simple boundary fence. I knew the bush very well, mahonia bushes were very spiky, I'd snagged my jumper often while waiting for the kids to get home on the school bus when they were younger and the house to the right of the mahonia bush was rented by a man living on his own called Ken Wellingborough. Now there was a joke if you like, his screen name was KetteringKen, intimating that he lived in Kettering when actually he lived in a village between Kettering and Wellingborough and his real name was Wellingborough.

"So Ken, which of the girls are you after for your next conquest?"

"I don't mind, the thing with sisters is, they usually come as a two for one bonus, play for the older sister and get the younger one thrown in for free. Their mother lets them play out in the street together but you don't see them out on their own usually. It's a big mistake really, she probably thinks there is safety in numbers but it just gets both girls caught up in the fun at the same time."

He was right, I did insist on the girls staying together because I assume that they are safer than going out alone.

We chatted around the roundabouts for an hour, Ken was smooth talking me, trying to get information about my daughters out of me but I was being definitely guarded about what I told him, at one point I asked him if he was always successful, "More than half the times, and if I'm not, I hand their details to one of the Alpha Males that hang around in here, they are a little more forceful and win more often than I do."

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There was a message in the main room addressed to Ken from 'KingOfTheRoad', "You're being a little quiet today Ken, I was looking forward to seeing a few more of your collection of pictures today."

Ken sent a whispered reply to KingOfTheRoad, "KingoftheRoad: I'm busy at the moment mate, I'm trying to find out something about Vicky's kids, that's why Paul is telling everyone not to pester her when they come in."

I only saw Ken's reply because he hadn't used the right spelling for KingOfTheRoad, he'd used two lower case letters that should have been capitals.

Paul sent out a message, "Be careful how you spell peoples handles in whispers, Ken's just broadcast his message to the world!"

Ken sent me another whispered message, "I'm surprised that you're still here after seeing the bullock I've just dropped!"

"I knew that you were trying to get some subtle hints about my daughters out of me, I didn't realise that Paul was running blocker for you to stop the other men pestering me though."

"Well, now you know what I'm up to I might as well give up, cut my losses and get my stall ready for when the school bus gets here! See you next time Vicky, nice talking to you."

I said goodbye to Ken and as soon as he disappeared from the list of names of participants my message screen went wild with the other eighteen men in the room all trying to message me. I closed down my connection and headed out to the village shop. The day had flown past and I'd missed my lunch completely. I thought I'd been chatting for two hours or less but when I finally got out of my PC I'd been chatting for closer to five hours.

It was a hot day so all I was wearing as I walked up to the shop was a very thin summer dress with panties on under it but no bra and as soon as I started to walk up the road I realised that I'd probably have been better off wearing a bra and no knickers when my breasts started bouncing about like the energiser bunny.

Ken was in his front garden wearing just shorts and boots on his feet, it didn't even look like he was wearing socks in his feet inside the boots. I thought that he'd missed me walking past his front garden as he was working with his back to the road, he was weeding under his living room window.

I bought a few items from the shop and started the slow walk back. Ken's house was at the end of a block of four terraced houses and at the side of his house there was a passageway, a short cut over to the centre of the village where the pub and the only shop in the village were situated. Ken obviously liked his privacy because he'd planted a hedgerow of copper beach bushes to screen his gardens from the passageway.

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I started walking down the passageway just as the school bus dropped Sarah and Dawn off outside Ken's house, I heard Sarah say hi to Ken and he asked her how her day had been. I was level with Ken but hidden from him by the screen of bushes. Ken's use of copper beach had been a mistake because he couldn't see me from the other side of his garden but I could see him as I was much closer to the hedge than him. Ken was making small talk with Sarah but Dawn had walked away, she was further down the road, closer to our house but waiting for Sarah to catch her up. Dawn stamped her feet, "Sarah, come on, mum will wonder where we've got to!"

I saw Ken straighten his back, he was still kneeling down and pulling out weeds from his flower boarder, he smiled up at Sarah, standing just outside Ken's gate, "Your mum went out about thirty minutes ago, she was carrying a shopping bag so she's probably round at the shop."

They made a little more small talk, Robin was mentioned, I knew that he and Sarah had been loosely boyfriend and girlfriend in the past, nothing serious, just junior school things, Ken asked Sarah if Robin and she had fallen out.

"No, he has to go on a different bus now that he's at high school, when I move up next year we'll probably get back together again."

"That will be nice but next year is a long time to wait...My knees have locked a little, can I ask a favour Sarah..." She nodded her head, "...I need a bucket from the shed to drop all of these weeds into, could you run down there and grab it for me please?"

Sarah dropped her school bag at the gate and then let herself in, she almost ran down the side of Ken's house and into the back garden. I walked back along the path so that I could see Sarah in Ken's shed. Sarah searched a little and suddenly Ken was standing right next to me but just the other side of the hedge, he was so close that if he had looked in my direction he would have seen me even through the bushes.

"Can't you find one Sarah?"

"No, I can't see a bucket anywhere Ken."

"I must have put the bloody thing somewhere else."

Sarah made for the door but Ken stepped into the narrow the doorway out of the shed. Sarah slowed down and squeezed between Ken and the open door, Ken made a sudden dive, his lips clashed with my daughter's lips. Sarah froze mid escape as Ken kissed her

"What did you do that for Ken?"

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"I just wanted to see what Robin's been getting all these years to keep him coming back time after time!"

Sarah's back was now pressing into the door and Ken had moved in closer so that his belly was pushing her against the open door. I heard a growled, "Sarah, mum will kill us for being late!"

I looked in the direction that Dawn's voice had come from, she had obviously spotted that her sister had gone into Ken's garden and now she was standing where Sarah had been earlier, watching her sister and Ken at the doorway of the shed.

Sarah looked towards her sister, "Mum's at the shop, she isn't even home!"

Sarah was now twisting from side to side, using the door as a pivot, she often did that when she was nervous, guilty or shy. Ken wasn't complaining though, Sarah wasn't moving away from him and he was now pushing his hips against her belly so that her movements were giving him a little pleasure. I saw Ken's left hand move up to Sarah's cheek, he brushed the backs of his fingers down her cheek, down the side of her neck, over the collar of her school blouse and lower, over the rise of her breast.

Dawn warned Sarah again and I heard Ken whisper, "How much of you is Robin actually missing, your lips...these...more?"

He was now rubbing the backs of his fingers over the curve of Sarah's right breast, back and forth over her nipple. I heard a clunk from the direction of the front gate, I looked in Dawn's direction expecting her to be walking towards Ken and Sarah but the clunk had been Dawn kicking Ken's gate, she was moving towards the start of the passageway. I started walking down the passageway towards our street, Dawn walked past the end of the passageway, she looked up and saw me, "Hi mum, want a hand with your bag?"

I heard Sarah gasp and saw her running past me on the other side of the hedge towards Ken's front gate. When I reached our street, Sarah was standing outside Ken's front gate holding her school bag.

"Hi darling, you look red faced, are you okay?"

Sarah looked nervously towards Ken, "I'm okay thanks, just a little hot."

Sarah was wearing her school bra, her blouse and her gymslip but I could still see her excitement pushing through all of her clothes. We all walked home together and as soon as Sarah had dumped her bag she asked me if she could play out for thirty minutes before dinner.

"Thirty minutes and not a minute more!"

I looked at Dawn and raised my eyebrows, "I've got a ton of homework to do, I don't have time to play out this afternoon."

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Sarah changed very quickly and I went to the bathroom to collect the dirty clothes. The crotch area of Sarah's knickers were soaking wet and stank of musk. I waited a few minutes and then I went out, I went back to the pathway at the side of Ken's house. Ken was in his back garden out of sight of the road. Ken was on a sun-lounger in his back garden and he was sunbathing in the nude, Sarah was standing at the side of Ken's shed just looking over at him.

"You'll be more comfortable if you didn't have so many clothes on in this heat Sarah!"

Sarah didn't respond.

"You have a bra and knickers on don't you?"

Sarah nodded her head.

"So if you took off your T-shirt and skirt you'd be dressed exactly the same as you would be on a beach, you'll be more comfortable and I won't get to see more of you than I'd see on a beach!"

Ken and Sarah made a little more small talk, his hand was covering his cock and it had grown hard under his hand. Ken was moving his hand slightly, almost a slow wanking motion.

"If you're shy, you could start small, just take your top off, you could stay over there or come a little closer, sit on my door step if you don't want to come too close to me, I'll understand, I took a liberty earlier when I rubbed your breast I know!"

I could see Sarah twisting again, twisting her upper body and stepping from one foot to the other. There was a kind of nod from my daughter and suddenly she pulled her T-shirt off over her head. She had put a very pretty pink bra on, I couldn't remember ever washing that bra before, "Very pretty bra Sarah, do your panties match?"

Sarah pulled the waistband of her skirt away from her body and looked down, she smiled and nodded her head. She just stood there, her back pressing against the corner of the shed, she was just out of sight of the road. Ken started to rub his cock a little more vigorously now that he could see my daughter in her bra.

"Did you ever do this for Robin?"

Sarah nodded her head slowly.

"Did you enjoy doing it for him?"

Sarah shrugged her shoulders.

"But you didn't dislike doing it did you?"

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Sarah shook her head.

"Why don't you come over here and sit on my lounger with me, you could help me with this little problem."

Sarah pushed herself away from the shed and covered half the distance to Ken's lounger before stopping again.

Ken grasped the base of his cock and lifted it away from his body, he waved it backwards and forewords, "Come on Sarah, don't start getting shy on me now!"

Sarah seemed to shrug her shoulders as if she was holding a secret conversation with herself.

One of my neighbours walked down from the shops, I walked towards the shop, I held my telephone to my ear as if I were deep in conversation, I walked slowly until my neighbour had reached the end of the path and then returned to my spy base to watch Sarah and Ken again. Sarah was sitting on Ken's lounger, she was masturbating him, "How long do you have before you have to go home Sarah?"

She looked at her wrist watch before clearing her throat, "About fifteen minutes, I could stretch to twenty minutes probably."

"Did you ever suck Robin's cock?"

I saw Sarah's face blush slightly at Ken's question. She didn't say yes or no, she just continued rubbing her hand up and down his cock. Ken rubbed his thumb over his cockhead, collecting a ball of his pre-cum on the pad of his thumb, he placed the palm of his hand against Sarah's cheek and rubbed his pre-cum over her lips, he pressed his thumb gently against her lips and she opened her mouth and let him push his thumb into her mouth. Sarah began sucking on his thumb.

"Good girl Sarah, now why don't you just bend over and take the real thing in your mouth?"

Sarah slipped off the side of the sun-lounger, she knelt at the side of Ken and bent forward and took his cock into her mouth. I couldn't believe how quickly Ken had talked Sarah into sucking his cock. Ken placed his right hand on the back of Sarah's head and pushed down a little harder, Sarah choked a little and Ken looked behind himself and smiled. I wondered who he was looking at...or rather, who was looking at him. I moved a few more feet away from Ken's house along the path, expecting to see someone standing at Ken's dining room window.

There wasn't anyone in the dining room, just a video camera on a tripod standing in front of the window. Sarah gagged again and Ken gasped, Sarah pulled her face away from Ken's cock quickly and I saw an arch of spunk leap from Ken's cock into free space. Sarah was coughing and spitting Ken's spunk onto the grass at her side.

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Ken was laughing and he pulled Sarah down onto his lounger and kissed her. Ken pushed Sarah's bra cups up exposing her breasts and he spent five minutes rubbing his hands all over her breasts before Sarah pulled herself away from him, "I've got to go or my mother will kill me!"

Sarah wriggled her breasts back into their cups before pulling her T-shirt back on. Sarah gave Ken one last quick kiss before she pulled away again. Ken said, "See you tomorrow Sarah."

Sarah grinned at Ken before running all the way home.

I followed on after her at a walking pace, by the time I walked in through the back door Sarah was guzzling down a large glass of orange juice, obviously trying to get rid of the foul taste in her mouth. I wondered just how much of Ken's spunk Sarah had swallowed and if she was making a mistake drinking an acid after swallowing an alkaline, if so, she could end up with an upset stomach.

I cooked the kids their dinner and they ate it on their knees in front of the TV and I went into the home office, I'd say my office but of course, if my husband had been home he would consider it his office and I turned the computer on.

I didn't really have a plan, all I knew was that I was turned on and I'd closed the office door for privacy so in the back of my mind I was looking for some kind of release.

I skyped my husband but he wasn't alone in his room, he was sharing a room with George the Greek, his line supervisor, or as most of the women I knew called him, Gorgeous George, it had entered my head that I could have a little sex chat with my husband, help him get off and get myself off at the same time. I'd been a little disappointed to find out that Johnny didn't have his own room so we couldn't have a little play together and my frustration redoubled when I saw George walk out of the bathroom, totally naked with a snake hanging below his belly. I just spent a few minutes on small talk with my husband, it was six o'clock in the UK but eleven o'clock where Johnny was and all the time that I was chatting to Johnny I could see George in the corner of the screen drying himself but he didn't seem to be in any hurry to get dressed.

I closed my skype link to my husband and rather than being less frustrated after my chat with Johnny I was even more turned on. My brain told my hands to turn the PC off but instead I found myself opening Chatstep up again, I thought to myself that I was being a crazy bitch but I just couldn't stop myself.

I didn't use my usual handle of Vicky but typed in 'K3nsFr13nd' before opening the Northampton PIE chat room. There was only two people in the room when I got there, Ken was there and another chatter called Robert, I got an instant private message from Ken, "Haven't seen you in here before."

"We chatted earlier, when you left I got pounded into the dust by the stampede of men trying to get my attention so I buggered off and chatted in the NorthEast chat room."

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"I can imagine after my stupid error left you hanging high and dry. Is that why you chose such a strange handle to come in this time?"

"Yes, I assumed that most of the men from earlier would still be in here and if I came in using my own name I'd get pounced on all over again."

"You would have but we think Robert might be a policeman."

"He's just private messaged me, he asked me if I had anyone to swap with him, what should I say?"

"Tell him that you don't understand what he's asking. Because of him everyone's moved to a new room with a password so that it's harder for the police to get in."

"Okay, just done that, so, earlier you said that you were off to set your stall out for your new conquest! Did that go as you planned?"

"Better than I could have hoped, we jumped at least a fortnight in just an hour!"

"You must be good!"

"Not as good as she is desperate, her boyfriend has dropped her just because he moved to a new school so they aren't on the bus for an hour each way five days a week. She knows that when she changes school next year he'll be back to sniffing around her again if he hasn't got a new girlfriend by then."

I got four fast pictures sent to me by private message, Sarah fully dressed in her T-shirt and skirt, Sarah with her T-shirt off, Sarah rubbing his cock as he lay on his sun-lounger and finally, Sarah bent over him sucking his cock.

"So it only took you two hours to get her to do all that for you?"

"No, that was only thirty minutes but two hours after she got off the school bus, I'd kissed her and touched her breasts within fifteen minutes of her getting off the bus, nearly got caught though, I was fortunate that her younger sister was on the lookout and spotted the girl's mother walking down the path at the side of my house and warned us. Anyway, this room probably won't be here tomorrow, you'll have to use the room 'NN PIE' and the password 'NN4 0FL' to chat to us."

"Isn't that a little complex? I've just looked down the room list, there isn't a room NN PIE in the list!"

"It won't show in the list because it has a password to get in, that's why people like Robert won't be able to find it! If you can't remember the password just google Northamptonshire police HQ, we used their postcode as the password."

I started a second chat room up, typed in the room name and the password as well as my strange handle 'K3nsFr13nd' that I was using at that moment.

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The second room opened and I recognised most of the names from earlier in the day, one of the chatters asked Ken for the picture again because his PC had crashed before he'd had a chance to save it. Ken posted the picture, I opened it and it was Sarah and Ken, they were kissing and Ken had her breasts uncovered, the picture showed her breast in Ken's hand as they kissed passionately.

There was a message from CorbyDick in the general room, "I'm finished with Anna now, if you're interested in a girl trained by KetteringKen, she'll expect a present, usually twenty pounds worth of mobile phone credit or a media gift voucher for about the same amount, just text her on 07095 023479 and she'll get back to you when she's free, she's willing to do everything you want and she's worth travelling for if you're outside the three towns area!"

I was guessing that the Anna mentioned in CorbyDick's message was Sarah's friend but I could easily prove it to myself by checking my bill from the telephone company, the number in the message matched a number that appeared on my telephone bill six times from when Sarah had telephoned her from home.

My left hand was pressing down over my pussy through my clothes at the thought of Sarah's friend at only fourteen having had two adult men as lovers and now she would be getting contacted by any one of twenty other men, any one or maybe every one of them! I was turned on like I'd never been in my life before.

As I pressed down on my pussy a new thought pushed the thoughts of Anna being fucked by two men already and more in the near future from my head and I looked at the photograph of Sarah kissing Ken with her breasts on display for the twenty men in the chat room, she was about to start down the same road as Anna had already trodden and that thought made me press down even harder, I was on the edge of an orgasm, teetering right on the edge.

There was a message from one of the faceless masses, "So what's the plan Ken, what's your next step?"

Ken replied, "Well, I've got two bottles of strong rose wine chilling in my fridge. Sarah's father has been away all week...I have an open invitation from him to pop round any time for a drink...I was thinking of calling around there in a few minutes, pretend that I didn't know that her father was away from home...Her mother will want to turn me away but I'll play on my disappointment, ice cold wine on a warm evening, I'm hoping that the mother will let me stay and share my wine with me...see where things go from there!"

That was enough for me, I was tipped over the edge, I had a petite orgasm even though my hands were still on the outside of my clothes.

There was one last message from Ken, "Well guys, wish me luck, a quick shower and I'll pop around and try my luck with Sarah's mother and see if that will speed my path to Sarah!"

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Ken signed out of the room and so did I. I'd given myself a little orgasm but I knew that it was nowhere close enough to what I needed and the fact that I'd just witnessed Ken telling twenty men and me how he was planning on trying to seduce me with the help of strong wine and playing on the fact that my husband has been away for so long already, and the prospect of being away even longer, so I was bound to be sexually needy and vulnerable.

I walked through to the living room and collected my daughter's dirty dishes, as I was leaving the room I stopped in the doorway through to the kitchen. "It's so hot tonight that it might be better if you girls had a cool shower now and change into your nighties ready for bed, you can have another hour in front of the TV after you change."

I wasn't sure what I was thinking as my head was in a sexual tailspin but once in the kitchen I popped two chicken breasts into the oven and started cooking a pile of chips for my dinner, I had missed my lunch but I knew that I wouldn't be able to eat two chicken breasts and all of those chips on my own. I was already preparing things for Ken's seduction scenario, cooking a meal for two in the early evening instead of a meal for one.

Sarah and Dawn were both showered and dressed in just thin summer nighties and sitting in front of the TV when there was a knock at the front door. Sarah gasped when I let Ken into the living room carrying two bottles of wine with condensation dripping off of the bottles.

"Have you eaten yet Ken?"

Ken held up the bottles, "I brought a liquid dinner to share with Johnny, isn't he home yet?"

"It'll be a week or two before he gets home, He's working abroad at the moment!"

"Oh dear, I brought these round to share with Johnny, he told me to come round any time!"

"Yes, I remember him telling you ages ago."

Ken smiled, he was looking at Sarah sitting in her see through nighty with nothing under it.

"Well, wine is a good accompaniment to dinner but not a replacement, the thing is, I've cooked far too much for just myself, Johnny was on my mind, I chatted to him earlier on skype and when he went to bed I realised that I'd cooked enough food for two, you could share it with me if you like."

Ken followed me into the kitchen, where do you keep your glasses?"

I opened the cupboard door, Ken took out two glasses and he hesitated while closing the door, "Could I offer your daughters a little wine?"

"Not too much though, they both have school in the morning."

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Ken grinned at me and took down two more glasses, he half filled two of the glasses and fully filled the other two. He took the girls their wine through to the living room and returned to the kitchen, "Mmmm, that smells lovely!"

"Just a little roast chicken and chips, very simple really!"

"I usually eat take away, I can burn boiling water!"

Ken was about to sit in the kitchen with me while I finished cooking dinner.

"Why don't you go in the living room and watch TV while this finishes cooking?"

Ken looked shocked.

"I usually eat my dinner on a tray in front of the idiot box."

Ken left me in the kitchen on my own. When I let Ken in Dawn and Sarah were both sitting on the sofa, I checked on the chicken and then walked gingerly to the door into the living room, Ken had half closed the door when he'd passed through it closing off my view from the kitchen but up close to the door, I could see through the gap under the hinge. Sarah was still on the sofa but now, instead of Dawn sitting next to her sister she was on the other side of the room on the armchair. Ken was sitting next to Sarah.

Ken looked toward the kitchen door but he couldn't see me tucked in by the hinge side of the door. Ken's hand went for Sarah's knee and he kissed her on her cheek as his hand slipped up under her nighty, and he whispered as his fingers pushed her legs apart, "I'm sorry I didn't warn you earlier that I was about to cum and that we didn't have enough time for me to reciprocate the pleasure!"

Dawn had stopped watching the TV and was looking at her sister as Ken caused her to gasp with pleasure. Sarah looked at Dawn and whispered between gasps, "You'd better not say anything to mum Dawn!"

Dawn shrugged her shoulders as Sarah shivered through her orgasm.

"Perhaps I should give Dawn a little love, then she won't say anything to your mother, what do you think darling?"

Sarah was struggling to get her breath back but she nodded her head and pulled herself off of the sofa and told Dawn to sit next to Ken. Sarah moved to the side wall, she could see into the kitchen but just couldn't see me tucked right into the hinge side of the door, she nodded her head at Ken and his hand just shot up under Dawn's nighty and his lips sealed over Dawn's mouth as he started working his fingers into her pussy.

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Because Ken had a lookout he was being far more aggressive with Dawn than he had been with Sarah when I could have walked in at any moment. Dawn was bouncing about like a puppet on a string as Ken drove her through a massive orgasm with his fingers.

I waited until Sarah was looking at Ken and Dawn and I quickly skipped away from the door and deeper into the kitchen. I dished up the food, I had a massive tray onto which I popped two meals for Ken and me and two side plates with just a few chips so the girls could have a snack before bed.

I caught sight of Sarah watching me as I walked towards the door into the living room. There was a flurry of activity and when I finally entered the living room, Dawn was back on the armchair, breathless and with a bright red face and Sarah was sitting next to Ken.

I put the tray on Ken's lap and it was so large that it covered Sarah's lap as well, I took one of the side plates off and passed it to Dawn and then my plate and sat on the second armchair. Ken cut his chicken into cubes and cut his longer chips and then put his knife down and slipped his right hand under the tray and onto Sarah's lap.

I sat eating, drinking my wine and making small talk with Ken. Ken was looking a little confused, he wasn't quite certain exactly what I could see going on between him and Sarah but he had a good idea that I could see more than I was letting on and once again, Ken was a little more emboldened and he had pulled the front of Sarah's nighty up waist high, bunching it under the tray close to her abdomen.

I checked the time and looked over at Dawn, "If you want to read for thirty minutes when you get to bed, you should finish your snack and head off up the stairs."

Dawn begrudgingly pulled herself out of the seat, Ken and Sarah had finished eating so Dawn placed her plate on the tray, she collected my plate as well, she drained her glass of the little wine that was left and she took the tray through to the kitchen. She came back to the living room and kissed me good night, then she kissed Ken good night as well before heading off to bed.

Ken had pushed Sarah's nighty back down and his hand was on his own knee by the time Dawn had removed the tray. We all looked over to the TV, it was a drama program called Apple Tree Yard, it had originally been aired after the watershed, when Sarah was in bed but she was reading the book for pleasure and had asked me to record it for her and she had pressed play to watch it as soon as Dawn had hit the stairs.

The main character allowed a man to take her into a chapel under the houses of parliament and we were at the point where, without saying a word, the woman was allowing the man to fuck her.

"Did you get the book from school Sarah?"

"No, it isn't on the approved list, I found it at Grandpa's house the other week and he said it was okay for me to borrow it."

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I looked from the TV to Ken, his cock had inflated inside his trousers.

Ken's eyes flashed over to me so he knew that I'd seen his erection, "Would you ever risk having sex in such a public place Isabella?"

I had to take a deep breath, I hid my face behind my glass and swallowed the last of my wine. I looked at Sarah, she knew that I would usually answer even difficult questions as honestly as possible, "When I was younger and we didn't have a safe place and had to do what we could, when we could...I guess that risk was part of the excitement."

Ken smiled at me, "So, when you say younger...what age would you admit to being sexually active?"

We both looked at Sarah, she had quite a grin on her face at being in on such an adult conversation.

"Probably around Sarah's age."

"Sarah's age...or perhaps a little younger?"

"I had boyfriends when I was younger but nothing serious happened until I was about fourteen."

"What would you do if you caught Sarah with her boyfriend having sex right now?"

"I'd be mad at her for letting herself get caught in a public place."

"What if you caught her...say in here with her boyfriend, would you still be mad at her?"

"Depends, if her father was working locally and could have caught her I'd be mad at her."

"What about...say like right now...Johnny's away for at least another week so there was no chance of him walking in on her...would you still be mad at her?"

"Well, I guess if she really loved the boy and they were taking precautions, I'd be understanding."

I saw Ken's hand pat his breast pocket, as he smoothed his hand over it I saw the outline of what looked like a prophylactic. He'd obviously considered the chance of getting me into bed and me chickening out because there was no condom.

"What if the boy was a little older than her and rather than love, they were just good friends experimenting together?"

"I really have no idea, I guess that I'd have to play it by ear, it would be okay if it was what Sarah really wanted."

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Ken's smile grew, "And if the boy was a lot older but it was really something that Sarah wanted to do?"

"How much older, say something like your age?"

"Well yes, men of my age often find themselves attracted to girls of Sarah's age and vice-versa, lots of girls like Sarah find men like me attractive but they usually fear what their mothers would think or say if they were open about it."

Ken looked at Sarah closely to see if she was keeping up with what we were talking about.

"So you think that my daughter would...be your special friend...so to speak, if she thought that I'd be okay with her going down that path?"

"I think that Sarah has more experiences than you could ever know and now I think that she would like to try someone a little different."

Sarah blushed at Ken saying that she'd had more experiences with boys than I'd ever guess.

"You think that you would be the kind of man that Sarah would want to experiment with?"

"I think it would be good for Sarah to expand her horizons with someone with my experience!"

"Well, it's up to her really, if she was really interested in you...Well, you're here, she's here, it would really be up to her!"

"She's still worried that you would kill her for doing something so radical and you finding out. Just the way you must have been when you were her age!"

I stopped the TV, I was actually getting a little uncomfortable at the level of sexual detail that they were portraying on the screen. I stood up and put a record on the player, just a little light Jazz, I walked behind the sofa and turned on the standard lamp in the corner of the room. Would you like a little more wine?"

I wasn't asking anyone in particular, Ken said, "Yes please!" and he nudged Sarah in her ribs.

Sarah jumped a little, "I'd like a little more wine too please mum but Dawn took my glass away!"

I walked back across the room to the kitchen door and as I went through the door I turned the main light off, leaving just a half light cast by the standard lamp down into the corner. I filled three glasses with wine, no half measure this time for Sarah. I could hear whispering between Sarah and Ken, he was telling her to be honest if he asked her any questions once I was back in the room.

I carried the three glasses back into the room and passed Ken and Sarah their full glasses of wine, "That's the second bottle empty now!"

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Ken took a large drink of his wine and Sarah copied him. Ken put his glass on the floor, "Would you like to sit on my knee Sarah?"

Sarah took another swallow from her glass, she was looking over at me in the darkness to try and gauge my reaction before putting her glass onto the floor in front of the sofa, I saw her swallow nervously before nodding her head.

Ken pulled Sarah onto his knee and kissed her. Sarah's knees were pointing in my direction. "Sarah, how many boyfriends have you had so far?"

Even in the darkened room I could see Sarah blush before she whispered, "Five!"

Ken looked for me, searching my face for my eyes to see if he could see any expression on my face in the darkness, he kissed Sarah again, "How many of your boyfriends have you allowed to get to first base Sarah?"

As he said that he rubbed the backs of his fingers over her breast on the outside of her nighty and Sarah's body stiffened under his touch.

Sarah's face reddened a little more before she cleared her throat and said, "All of them!"

Ken kissed Sarah again, I could see that Sarah was a little stiff at the situation but as Ken kissed her she started to relax even though Ken's fingers were still brushing over her breasts.

"How many boys have you allowed to get to second base?"

It was telling that this time Ken hadn't asked Sarah how many of her boyfriends had got to second base with her but just boys. Ken accompanied the question with pulling at the silk ties holding the front of Sarah's nighty closed, opening the top six inches of her nighty and then slipping his hand inside her nighty to fondle her breasts.

"Before you...ten."

"So...you allowed more boys than just your boyfriends to play with your breasts?"

Sarah nodded her head and got another kiss from Ken.

He put his mouth against her ear and whispered, "You are being very brave Sarah."

Ken pulled his hand out of the front of Sarah's nighty and his hand rubbed down over Sarah's belly to her pussy, "How many boys have got to third base?"

"Ten!"

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"And how many have gotten to fourth base?"

Ken eased his hands up under Sarah's nighty and she opened her legs wide for him to give him easy access to her inner flower. Sarah's back arched as Ken played her clitoris and she purred, "Ten!"

How many boys have you allowed to have full sex with you?"

Sarah was trying to push Ken's hand away from her pussy as she was gasping through her orgasm, "Just one!"

"Was that Robin?"

"Yes."

"And how many boys have you given oral sex too?"

Sarah took a last swallow from her glass of wine to top up her Dutch courage before she said, "Four..." Out loud and whispering to Ken, "...not counting today!"

"And how many boys have given you oral sex?"

"No one has ever done it to me."

"Why's that?"

"Well, I can do it to a boy while he's standing up in a shop doorway or at the side of his house, it only takes two minutes and all I have to do is open his trousers. For a boy to do it to me we need more time, more space and more privacy."

"Would you like me to give you oral sex Sarah?"

Sarah giggled nervously before she said, "Yes."

"Would you like to give me oral sex?"

Sarah stopped giggling and turned all serious, "Yes, I'd like that."

Ken finished his wine and as he was drinking I finished mine too.

Now it was Ken's turn to turn serious, "You know that if you want me to have sex with you, and I'd really love to have sex with you...You'll have to convince your mother that it's what you want!"

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I pushed myself out of my chair, collected the three empty glasses and headed for the kitchen to wash the pots. After two minutes Sarah was at my side, she started to dry up as I washed. We worked in silence for a few minutes before Sarah said nervously, "Mum, are you mad at me...you know...all those boys!"

"No darling...I was just the same when I was your age but I would never have had the guts to tell my mother what I'd been up to!"

"Would you let me...you know...do it with Ken...sex...all the way?"

"Is it really what you want to do?"

"Yes."

"And is Ken the man you want to do it with?"

"Yes."

"Why Ken?"

"You know my friend Anna?"

"From dance class, yes, haven't seen her about much recently."

"Well, she was Ken's girlfriend for a while, she told everyone about him."

"Why isn't she Ken's girlfriend anymore?"

"Ken likes lots of different girls, not just one but he helped Anna to find her next boyfriend and they are still best friends."

I thought to myself, 'Yes and her new boyfriend has just thrown her to the wolves today!'

"So, can I go to bed with Ken sometime please?"

"And by sometime do you mean now?"

"Well, I know that I have school tomorrow so I'd be happy to have just a kiss and a cuddle with Ken for now, but, perhaps on Friday evening...you know, when there's no school the next day!"

I was really so turned on that I wanted to hump the table leg so I couldn't imagine just how turned on Sarah was after Ken playing with her for four hours so far today.

"If you were feeling a little ill, perhaps you could have the day off tomorrow!"

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Sarah looked shocked, "You mean...I could...be with Ken and you'll let me have the day off of school tomorrow?"

"If it's what you really want!"

Sarah rushed through to the living room while I put the pots away, I heard whispered conversations between Sarah and Ken and then Sarah came back into the kitchen looking sheepish.

"Do you want to sleep with Ken now then?"

Sarah nodded her head, "Yes please mum!"

"You'd better take my bedroom, I'll sleep in yours for tonight!"

"The thing is mum, well, I've only let Robin do me so far and his willy is only an eighth as big as Ken's

I'm worried that I might get so far with Ken and that I wouldn't be able to get him all the way in, if I leave him high and dry, he might hurt me trying to get in, Would you come with us just in case?"

"What...to stop him hurting you?"

"No, so if it hurts too much he can use you instead of me!"

Well, I had to admit to myself that my daughter was well grown up, she was definitely more sensible than I had been at her age. When I was in a similar position around her age I'd gotten to the final step with my boyfriend and tried to stop him because he was too big for me and hurting me but I didn't manage to stop him and it had been painful for weeks after he'd forced it in me.

The three of us went up to my bedroom together, Ken asked Sarah if she wanted to take her nighty off and before he'd said off, Sarah was naked and climbing into the middle of my bed. Ken only had a shirt and trousers on so he was naked in a flash. They both looked at me as I undressed and climbed into bed next to Sarah.

I turned the lights off and lay listening to Sarah and Ken making love together, I reached between my legs and began to rub myself off, Ken covered Sarah's body with his and as he rubbed his cock up and down over her cunt he reached over and started to fondle my breasts. He pushed down into Sarah and she gasped in pain so he pulled back out and he slid over to me and slipped in my cunt easily. He used my lubricant to drench his cock before sliding back over to Sarah and this time, with his cock slick with my juice he managed to get all the way into Sarah without hurting her again.

Ken didn't exactly fuck Sarah, he just lay on top of her with his cock impaling her body fully. Ken Just lay on her, kissing and playing with her breasts. After ten minutes he reached over my body, took hold of my left shoulder and rolled me onto my right side, facing him and Sarah. He took my left hand and pulled it between their bodied, pushing my hand until my fingertips touched his cock shaft. He pulled his lips off of Sarah's and whispered, "Get her off Isabella."

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I found my daughter's engorged and swollen clitoris and began massaging it with my hand trapped between their bodies. Sarah was soon trying to dance under Ken's body, her legs were kicking like a frog trying to swim and as her orgasm started to build she had the strength to arch her back and lift Ken's body and as she did that Ken's cock slipped in and out of her cunt just a fraction of an inch and that drove her to even greater orgasmic heights.

I was about to pull my hand out but Ken stopped me, "I'm so close, keep going Isabella!"

"You can't cum in her you aren't wearing a condom!"

"It's just a few days until her period, she might even start today after this fuck."

I rubbed Sarah's clit a little harder and faster, driving both of them into a massive orgasm together. Ken gasped and fought for breath as he jerked his seed into Sarah's body. Once he got his breath back he slid to his right and reached for my hair, taking a massive hand full of my hair and pulling my head down my daughter's body, pushing my face into the space between her legs that he had just been occupying.

I'd never given oral sex to another woman but I knew what I liked on the rare occasion that Johnny did it to me and I used that knowledge to give Sarah another massive orgasm. I heard Sarah choking as I started her 'Warm-down' and realised that Ken had moved, he was on his knees and he was feeding Sarah his cock into her mouth. Watching me giving Sarah so much pleasure with my mouth had reinvigorated Ken in double quick time. Ken twisted his body and lay on Sarah's face as he pulled my legs apart and began to give me oral sex in a mad sex triangle on my king sized bed and as he gave me pleasure I started building Sarah back to another orgasmic peak.

Ken finished the evening's pleasure-fest by fucking me while encouraging Sarah to kiss me and use her mouth to give me extra pleasure through my breasts. Ken filled my cunt with his seed and rolled away from me gasping and as soon as Ken moved and without a word from anyone, Sarah twisted and swam down my body and clamped her mouth over my pussy searching out Ken's semen.

We slept in a tangle of bodies even though it was so warm, we were all naked and weren't covered in anything other than each other's bodies. I woke at six o'clock in the morning to the sound of Sarah's rhythmic panting as Ken fucked her one more time with his morning glory. Ken gave Sarah two massive orgasms before he said, "You know why I'm not going to cum in you this morning, don't you?"

Sarah nodded her head and Ken pulled out, rolled out of bed and left my bedroom in the nude. I heard Dawn gasp and then the sound of her bedsprings playing a sexual tune. I started to get out of bed but Sarah pulled me back into bed "Dawn wants Ken as much as me but because she's younger she was willing to wait until Ken gets bored with me before doing anything with him."

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Sarah kissed me and her hand went between my legs, she buried two fingers deep into my quim, my body stiffened in response, "Come on mum, I hope that I don't have to get you drunk to have a little loving with you when I need it!"

I mumbled an inane, "I need to get breakfast!"

I stopped in Dawn's bedroom doorway, Ken had left it wide open, Dawn was face down on her bed, she was biting on her pillow as Ken was taking his pleasure out of totally the wrong hole. Dawn's eyes flicked up in my direction as Ken approached his end game. Dawn spat out her pillow when she saw the look on my face at the realisation of where Ken's cock was.

"He's not trying to hurt me mummy, it's just that I'm at the start of the most fertile part of my cycle and Ken doesn't want to make me pregnant...he was going to leave me this time and go back to fuck Sarah or you but I begged him to do me anyway."

Sarah was standing behind me, we were both still naked, Sarah kissed my cheek and pulled me away from Dawn's bedroom, "Come on mum, let's get breakfast, Ken won't hurt Dawn any more than he has to, to get his climax...better a few moments of pain now than nine months of pain and eighteen years of hard work after that."

Sarah and I made breakfast for four. I asked her if she was going to school or if she wanted me to ring in for her.

"Ken has to go to work so it would be better for us to go to school today, I don't want a mass of work to catch up on."

I doubted if I would have taken for that option when I was fourteen, I would have jumped at the chance to have a duvet day away from school. Sarah started eating a slice of toast and she pointed the toast in my direction, "Mum, have you ever let a man do what Ken's doing to Dawn upstairs?"

I slumped into my chair, I was beginning to wish that I could turn the clock back twenty-four hours to a time before I knew about PIE and what they got up to with kids, back to a time when my daughter was afraid to mention sex in front of me.

"Come on mum, don't clam up on me now!"

"Yes. I've done that before."

"I haven't tried it yet but Ken said that I should get used to doing it that way because it can save me getting pregnant if my boyfriend wants sex when I'm in my danger period or when I'm having my bleed."

"Yes, when I was younger I used that way as a birth control method!"

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"Did you like doing it that way?"

"My boyfriend at the time liked doing it that way because he didn't have to wear a condom."

"Was it daddy?"

"No, it was before I met your father."

"Who was it then?"

"Does it matter?"

"I guess not...how old were you when you first did it that way?"

My mind flooded back to my youth. "I was younger than Dawn is now actually!"

"So, it is more important now, who was he mummy?"

"Can you remember Angela Whitfield?"

"Aunty Angie you mean?"

"Yes, her. Well, it was her father!"

"Did Aunty Angie know about you and her father?"

"It was her who told me that her dad fancied me. She arranged for me to have a sleepover one weekend when she knew that there was a good chance that her mother would be called in to work. When her mum left to go to the hospital, Angela waited until she heard her mother's car driving away and then she woke me up and took me to her father, she watched as her father took my virginity."

"Did that hurt?"

"Well, it always hurts the first time you try anything like that, but he was careful, after he broke me in he did Angela so that it didn't hurt so much on my first time."

Dawn chose that moment to walk in the kitchen, she looked like the cat that got the cream and she was swishing an imaginary tail as she walked, then I saw a rear view of her and she did have a little tail a blue string tail. I pulled Dawn to me and prised her bottom cheeks apart to find her bum was sporting one of my tampons.

"Ken suggested it to stop his stuff leaking out all over the place at school!"

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'And it will keep your bottom muscle held wide open all day so that it will be easier to do it up there again later' I thought to myself as I looked at the bulging muscle that should have been holding Dawn's bum closed.

After the girls went off to school, Ken took me back to bed and he fucked all three of my holes before he had to run off to work. While Ken was fucking me I told him that Sarah had told me all about Anna and how, after he got bored with her, that he'd passed Anna over to one of his friends, "I'd rather Sarah and Dawn find their own sexual partners after you've finished with her!"

After Ken left I went on Chatstep, I gave myself a man's name and entered the NN PIE chat room. There was a lot of chatter about Ken's fantastic night...one chatter had asked when Sarah would be on the market, it was CorbyDick that fielded that question, "Her mother was happy enough for Ken but made it clear that neither of the girls would be free for Ken to pass around, the girls have to find their own boyfriends."

"The bitch, how the hell did she know what Ken had on his mind for her kids?"

"She knew about Anna, she knew that Ken had passed her over to me and that now she was being used as a local bike for us all to ride into the dirt and she doesn't want that for her daughters."

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