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Written: 23 November 2018

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Uncle Jim Pt 3

by Isabella

Story Code: M/f, m/f, Oral, Public Sex, Exhibitionism, Incest

In English class Kitty and I sat in our usual seats right at the front of the class, the desk that was right in front of the teacher, Mr Bull. After ten minutes of discussion we were told to read a chapter of Animal Farm and then write a five hundred word report on the chapter. I heard James Hikling say, "I wonder if Bull will turn up in this chapter." Anthony Flynn laughed out loud at James's comment and Mr Bull slammed his copy of Animal Farm on his desk.

"Right, Mr Flynn and Mr Hickling, down to the front of the room please...I'm sorry Miss Hopewell, Miss Clarke, can I ask you to move to the back of the class for the rest of the lesson please."

No girls sat at the back of the class...ever. It wasn't a school policy or anything, just that the boys bullied girls until they moved to the front half of the room. It was really strange that the boys of our age had no time for girls, they didn't even want us sitting near them in class but boys from year ten, just one year older were always sniffing around girls...year ten girls as well as us younger girls.

Kitty sat against the wall and I sat in the aisle seat, the boy across the aisle from me was Ruben Baum the class's token Jew, he wasn't the 'Bad Boy' that the other back row residents were but he came from a reasonably wealthy family and always had plenty of cash to splash around as well as the latest gadgets and he used both to buy friends and we saw a lot of Ruben because he was on our school bus route. Kitty started to play with me under the desk, it wasn't a lesbian thing, she'd been so turned on earlier but couldn't do anything about it because her boyfriend didn't have a condom so she was trying to get me to help her over the 'Hump' as it were.

Kitty hiked her skirt up and pulled my hand over onto her lap, as I started to rub her clitoris she gave a little gasp and that attracted Ruben's attention away from 'Animal Farm'. I'm guessing that Ruben had seen sex acts on his computer before but I doubted that he'd ever seen it in real life, even if all he could see was my hand in Kitty's lap as she wriggled through as silent an orgasm as she could manage.

Ruben wrote, 'SHOW ME! Or I'll tell the Bull what you've been doing.' and he leaned across the gap between the rows of desks and put the paper under my nose. I gave him a confused look and shrugged my shoulders. I thought he wanted to see what I was doing to Kitty but that would be difficult to show him because of the legs of the desks and the distance Kitty was away from him.

He pointed at my knees rather than Kitty's...he wanted to see up my skirt so I stopped rubbing Kitty and half turned towards Ruben, I pulled the hem of my skirt up and opened my legs putting my knee right next to Ruben's hip. He started rubbing my knee and leaned in towards me so that his hand slipped along my inner thigh towards my pussy, I was witnessing Ruben's sexual awakening, his fingertips were just approaching my pussy when Mr Bull suddenly stood up and started walking towards us.

I had to move fast, pulling my pussy away from Ruben, closing my legs, folding my skirt back into place to hide my body, I had to sort myself out first because I would be seen first. Mr Bull was right on top of us by the time I covered Kitty's fanny. He was towering over me when he suddenly barked out, "What's the matter Miss Hopewell?"

Kitty fought to keep from laughing, "Sorry sir, I'm feeling a little hot..." then she whispered, "...I think it's my time of the month!"

Mr Bull was ten feet away in a single second, "Miss Clarke, would you help Miss Hopewell to the nurse's office please. One thing you learn, as a girl, within days of puberty was that men couldn't handle anything to do with the bloody time in a girl's life. We could get away with murder with the male teachers but woe betide us if we tried it on with a female teacher.

The nurse's office was empty, she must have been at a meeting somewhere, Kitty told me to watch the door and she used the nurse's telephone to call her father. I stood in the open doorway looking out whilst listening to Kitty's conversation.

"Hi dad...it's me."

She grinned at me as she listened to her father for a moment.

"So, how late were you getting into work this morning?"

Kitty looked shocked for a moment.

"Good thing you saw them but it's a shame you didn't get the chance to work out your frustrations..."

Kitty suddenly pressed the telephone to her stomach, "Sarah...if you like sucking cocks so much...would you give my father a blow-job?"

I shrugged my shoulders and then nodded my head.

Kitty lifted the telephone back to her ear, "Dad, what time do you have to get to Nottingham?"

"So...you don't have to leave until two o'clock then?"

Kitty grinned again, "So...you could pop down and have lunch with me and Sarah before you have to drive to Nottingham...we could meet you at the car park by the river...I know that the police were there this morning but they don't hang around for long and if they are there, we'll just have to find somewhere else to eat lunch together."

It was Maths after mid-morning break, the boys filled the back rows of the classroom again and Kitty and I sat at the desk in front of the teacher's table as we usually did.

When the lunch bell sounded we dropped our bags off at the classroom that we'd have Geography in after lunch, we took our sandwiches out of our bags and headed straight for the car park at the side of the river behind our school. Kitty was looking all around, almost turning every stone and shaking every bush, "You don't think your father could already be here do you?"

"No, my dad said that the police were sitting in a dark blue Ford Fiesta this morning, I was just checking that they aren't still here."

We stood around kicking our heels for ten minutes until Kitty's dad pulled into the car park. He chose a shady spot to park in out of the sun. He got out of the car and looked towards an area of picnic tables, "Shall we eat over there girls?"

Kitty looked disappointed, "Erm...it's a bit hot out in the sun and Sarah and I don't have our sun hats with us, we'd be much better off sitting in the car in the shade to eat."

Kitty manipulated the situation; she got her father to get into the car in the rear seat on the left hand side of the car, Kitty told me to get in the back seat on the opposite side of the car to her father and she opened the front door in front of her father. I thought that she was going to get into the car in front of her father but she didn't, she simply slid the front seat as far forward as it would go to give her father extra space.

Kitty then walked around to the driver's side of the car, opened the driver's door and slid that seat as far forward as it would go as well. Kitty opened the door next to me and told me to move over a little. The back seat of the car wasn't really comfortable for three people to sit and eat and as Kitty closed her door she said, "Move over a little more Sarah please!"

"If I move over any more...I'll be sitting on your father's lap."

Kitty winked her eye at me and grinned, "Go on, sit on his knee, he won't mind, he loves it when I sit on his knee."

I looked nervously at her dad, he just smiled so I lifted my bottom and slid over onto his lap. I instantly felt him grow against my thigh. We ate our sandwiches in silence for ten minutes. Kitty finished her sandwich first and then turned sideways in her seat. She didn't say anything, she just pressed on the inside of my left knee, opening my legs as wide as my skirt would allow her to and when the hem of my skirt stopped her opening my legs wider she pushed at my hem so that my legs would open even wider.

Kitty took her father's right hand and placed it palm gown on my left thigh and rushed it until it disappeared up under my skirt.

"Sarah likes giving boys oral sex dad...you like oral sex don't you?"

"I think I do but it's been so long that I can't remember if I like it or not."

He eased a finger into my cunt as Kitty started to rub her left hand over his cock through his trousers.

"Would you like Sarah to give you a little blow-job daddy?"

Her father didn't say yes or no, he just grinned a stupid schoolboy grin. Kitty started to unfasten her father's trousers as she told me to get on my knees between her father's legs as she finished opening his trousers. She pulled his underpants down and tucked them under his balls before she started to rub her hand up and down his cock.

"It's been a long time since I did this for you dad."

"Yes, ever since your mother came home early from work and almost caught us."

Kitty continued rubbing her left hand up and down his cock while her right hand reached out for the back of my head and she pulled me down onto his cock. I just covered the head of his cock with my mouth and applied suction and used my tongue to massage over his glans while Kitty masturbated him.

He started pumping pre-cum almost from the second my mouth covered his cock, it was like sucking a thick milkshake through a thin straw. Kitty's hand was pressing the back of my head more, "Can you take more of his cock in your mouth?"

I kept my mouth over his cockhead and nodded my head; I didn't know how far I could get an adult's cock in my mouth but I seemed to know an awful lot about sucking a cock so I was willing to try anything. Kitty stopped rubbing her left hand up and down his cock's shaft and pressed the back of my head harder. My mouth sank further down his cock until I felt a gag or cough urge at the back of my throat. Jim's voice popped into my head again, "When you start to gag try swallowing rapidly as if you haven't chewed your food enough but are still trying to get it down...if that doesn't work, try changing the angle of your mouth and neck alignment."

I swallowed hard and fast but it still felt like I wanted to cough so I raised my body slightly, moved my shoulders back a little to alter the angle of my oesophagus and suddenly there was a pop or a twang, it registered in my ears although it was just a vibration of a wide mushroom cockhead forcing its way past my uvula.

Kitty's father's hands joined his daughters on the back of my head, forcing the last millimetres of his cock into my throat, my nose was buried in his pubic hair and my bottom lip was pressing into his balls. I was still swallowing...or at least trying to swallow his cock down when he started fucking my throat with short stabbing thrusts until he spurted off into my throat...I didn't even get to taste his honey sweet spunk, I just swallowed it all down.

We were back in the playground fifteen minutes before we had to go back to lessons and Ruben Baum streaked in like a guided missile.

"Been looking all over for you two all lunch time..." Ruben checked his watch, "...we only have fifteen minutes before school starts...come on, no one will be in the classroom yet."

The three of us went to the Geography classroom, Kitty kept look out while I got to work on Ruben's trousers. I took his puppy out of its kennel and de-fluffed it, a cock with no foreskin seemed to collect a lot of lint during the day. I got on my knees in front of Ruben and made his week.

That voice in my head that sounded like Uncle Jim reminded me that if I liked the boy I should take my time, make the pleasure for him last as long as possible, bring him close to shooting and then hold him off, let him calm down a little before going to work on him again but if I didn't like the boy, it was okay to get him off as quickly as possible...I didn't really like Ruben all that much so I sucked his circumcised cock as hard and as fast as I could, gave him a three minute blow and his balls for him. Ruben's cock wasn't long enough to reach the back of my throat so all of his juice flooded into my mouth and I got the full advantage of his sweet spunk before swallowing it all down.

I'd just put his cock away when Kitty ran past me, "Teacher alert!"

Mr Patterson, our Geography teacher walked into the room just as I started writing in my exercise book, Kitty had a textbook in her hands and was reading out a paragraph on the wheat fields of Canada...We were just about to move on to the products of North America and its global importance, so it looked like we were getting a head start on the next lesson.

Mr Patterson looked at the three of us suspiciously, Kitty and I...he could believe that we would want to get a head start on the lesson but not Ruben, Ruben was a typical boy, he put in as little effort as he could get away with in each and every lesson. Questions were asked but before any answer could be invented, the bell sounded and the room suddenly filled with students.

The rest of the afternoon whizzed by and at three o'clock we were sitting on the bus watching a stream of other students filling out the rest of the bus, I was by the window, Kitty by the aisle. There was a lull in our conversation so I said, "Will your mother be in a better mood tonight with your father being away with work?" I only said it to start a new conversation thread.

"She'll be in a much better mood; she's going out to dinner with her boyfriend tonight."

"Will she do your dinner before she goes out with him?"

"No, she won't be coming home, she's told me to get my own dinner because she's eating in Northampton."

"That's terrible...so you'll be home all alone this evening then!"

"Yes...and no boys within a mile to entertain me...not that I'd have any fun if they don't have condoms."

"Why don't you come home with me, my mother won't mind you having dinner with us."

"I wouldn't be able to get home from your house, not without going all the way into Kettering and catching a bus from there to my village."

"I'll ask my dad, he might be willing to give you a lift home later."

"Pity we don't have mobile phones, you could phone your dad and check to see if I can come over for dinner and get a lift home after."

"Ruben...he's got the latest Apple phone...he might let us use it to make a call...I did give him a blow-job earlier after all!"

Kitty looked thoughtful for a moment and then said, "That blow-job is water under the bridge... Ruben won't see any profit in letting us use his phone unless we have something else to offer him in trade."

"Go and ask him Kitty...you never know, he might let us use it...he might count the blow-job from earlier as credit in the friendship bank."

Kitty shuffled to the back of the bus, she was gone for two minutes...the bus had started off by the time she got back to my side.

"You won't believe it...he wants sex."

"What the hell...sex just to use his phone?"

"You already sucked his cock for nothing...I guess he figures he can get whatever he wants if we need to use his phone badly enough."

"Has he got a condom...if he has, you can screw him...I've already sucked his dick."

"He said his dad has got some..."

"That's no good to us...unless his dad is driving the bus."

"He sent his dad a text, he's at home and if we get off the bus with Ruben, his dad will drop us off at home later...we won't be much later home than the bus would have dropped us off."

"Cool, then you can do the dirty with Ruben if he uses one of his dad's condoms."

"Well, the problem is...his dad will want to use a condom as well!"

"You mean his dad wants to screw you as well as Ruben?"

"Weeeelllllll...I was hoping we could take one each...and...I was kind of hoping that you would go with Solomon...that's his dad's name."

I didn't have long to make up my mind, Ruben's drop off was one of the first on the bus route, just a few yards over three miles from school so it would take just ten minutes for the bus to get that far. I knew that Kitty wanted to have sex and that she'd need a boy with a condom to be able to do it with or she'd have to wait for over a week until she was in her safe period. I knew what it was like to want to do something badly and have to wait until I could do it or have it...like when I needed new shoes for my birthday, I'd go with my mother, pick my new shoes out, try them on and then get told that I couldn't have them until my birthday...and they were just shoes, not sex!

Kitty was looking at me pleadingly, large puppy-dog eyes, blinking rapidly, batting her eyes at me.

"Oh...okay, go and tell Ruben I'll look after his dad if I can use his phone to call my father first."

Kitty was gone just for a second this time and she returned with Ruben's phone. I called my father and he agreed to Kitty coming over, then I had a brainwave, "Dad...can Kitty stay the night...we can stop on the bus to her house and you could pick us up from there on your way home from work?"

I got yet another agreement and phoned my mother and told her that dad would bring us home later and that Kitty would be stopping for dinner and a sleep over because her mum and dad were going to be out all night. I handed the phone to Kitty and told her to ring her mother to tell her that she'd be sleeping at my house.

Kitty looked confused, "I thought that we were getting off the bus at Ruben's house...how do we get to my house after that?"

"Solomon was going to take us to my house...he can just as easily take us to your house instead and that way...we'll have longer to do the business with Ruben and Solomon...won't we?"

Kitty's confusion was over and she grinned and nodded her head at me.

Ruben was at Kitty's side with his hand out for his phone, we were just seconds away from his stop now and we both followed Ruben down to the front of the bus.

Ruben's house was a palace, it was so big that I expected to find a moat and drawbridge and portcullis guarding the front door. Solomon was waiting just inside the front door, he was wearing a quilted silk dressing gown, I could see bare chest at the top of the dressing gown and bare legs at the bottom so I guessed that he was totally naked under it...totally naked and his hair was wet, he'd obviously had a quick shower after Ruben had sent him the text message.

We were shown to Solomon's den, he was a consummate collector, there was a glass fronted display case with ten shotguns of various types, there was another display cabinet with model trains, picture frames with sporting cards in them and others with old army medals. There were two massive leather sofas in the middle of the room facing each other with a six foot long coffee table between them standing on a massive Chinese rug. Solomon's den was dripping wealth, one wall was covered with bookshelves from wall to wall and floor to ceiling, the shelves were staggered as if they were hiding a chimneybreast but one press on a remote controller showed that the staggered bookshelves were just hiding a home entertainment centre, there was a faint hum as the middle section of the bookshelves parted, covering the shelves on the left and right.

A Samsung UHDTV set slowly revealed itself and as the shelving units reached the end of their travel the screen blinked into life. It was showing Sky Sports One and a live feed from the England Cricket Team on tour in Sri Lanka. A list of options appeared down the left hand side of the screen and Solomon chose PC from the list. He was given a representation of a PC screen with lists of films stored on his PC. The icons were about a foot square and Solomon was aiming the cursor to a file called 'Ruben's Birthday Whore.mpg' and as Solomon pressed the select button I said, "I've never seen a TV that size outside a sports stadium or pop concert."

The file started to open and Solomon laughed, "No, it's the biggest home TV you can buy at the moment, and you can't buy it in the UK at all yet, I had to import it privately from China. If you watch the woman performing for my son on the screen, she's actually taller on the screen than she is in real life because that screen is one point eight meters high and she was only one point six five meters tall, it's two point six meters wide as well, it's classed as a one hundred and ten inch screen. I paid a prostitute to perform for Ruben on his thirteenth birthday party and 'Bar Mitzvah' celebration."

The whore started dancing and prancing, I spotted the book case behind her, the stepped layout...she was dancing in Solomon's den for Ruben. I realised that the camera seemed to be fixed and wasn't following the stripper or focussing on Ruben; I looked behind over my shoulder and saw a small statue on top of the display cabinet with the train collection in it, the statue was far too ugly to actually be a work of art, it had to be hiding the camera that filmed the whore as she danced. She kept slipping out of shot and Ruben would ask her to dance on the rug at the end of the coffee table so he knew exactly where the camera was focussed and kept drawing the dancer back into shot.

Solomon realised where I was looking and grinned at me, he gestured for me to look back at the screen, "Do you think you girls could dance like that for me and Ruben?"

Kitty looked thoughtful for a moment before she said, "You mean shake our ass like her or strip like her?"

"Both."

"Easy."

The whore was naked now and Ruben was sitting on the end of the coffee table, he was naked as well, she pushed him onto his back, his cock standing looking at the ceiling and she gripped it and started to roll a condom down his cock when he exploded all over her hand.

Solomon said, "And that was a waste of two hundred and fifty pounds!"

Solomon used his remote controller to kill the movie of his son killing the moment and started music playing, the music that the whore had been dancing to.

"Come on then girls, dance for us."

Kitty and I started dancing, separate but together, dancing in our own little world until we were down to our bra and, no knickers of course, we'd been commando all day at school. Suddenly Kitty bumped into me, she whispered, "I'm so fucking horny right now...help me...take my bra off for me and play with my tittys!"

Kitty turned her back on me and faced Ruben and his father, I unclipped her bra and pushed its shoulder straps off of her shoulders and down her arms. I reached around her body and started to fondle her breasts the way I liked mine to be played with. Kitty started to rub her bottom against my abdomen and she bent her knees and straightened them again to put pressure on my pubic mound.

She suddenly spun around and kissed me and as she did she ripped my bra off, straining the clasp until it gave way. She was far rougher with my breasts that I had been with hers, not only playing with my tits with her hands but she started kissing and biting my nipples as well. Kitty wrapped her arms around my neck and planted her lips against mine and started humping her pussy against mine.

"Help me!" she whispered into my mouth so I slipped my hand down and started to finger fuck her. She went a little crazy on my finger and we ended up rolling around on the floor getting each other off like crazy with an audience of a boy and a man looking on. Our performance lasted for ten minutes and in that time we both ended up breathless from our monumental orgasms.

I caught my breath and looked over at the sofa; Ruben and his father were both totally naked. Their cocks looked almost exactly the same...just a different scale; Ruben's cock was three and a half inches long and his father's was over six and while Ruben's cock was little fatter than a cigarette his father's cock looked fatter than one of those massive Cuban cigars that you only see men smoking on TV or in a film but never in real life.

Kitty pulled my face down again for another kiss and then I felt Solomon grabbing my arm. Solomon had a hold of us both, one in each hand, lifting us off of the floor, "Okay, do you both need condoms to fuck you?"

I shook my head, "Only Kitty needs a condom, I'm okay without."

"Good then, Ruben can fuck Kitty and I'll fuck you!"

I was sat on one end of the long coffee table and Kitty on the other. We were both pushed onto our backs and our heads ended up cheek to cheek in the middle of the table. Solomon wasn't in the least bit gentle entering me, in fact he was quite rough but he got me to an orgasm in a few seconds flat and which was more than could be said for Kitty, she actually looked a little bored with Ruben's attempt at fucking. His dad did give him pointers as they both fucked us and Kitty did eventually reach an orgasm under Ruben and as she got there she turned her face in my direction and kissed me.

I lost count of the number of orgasms I had from Solomon before he fired off into my cunt at the exact same moment that Ruben reached his own orgasm with Kitty but she had only reached one orgasm.

We were dressed and in the back seat of Solomon's Mercedes AMG 'S-five-sixty' in a head-spinning two minutes flat, sitting in leather seats that were more comfortable than my sofa at home. I was glad for Solomon that his seats were leather as the semen he'd pumped into my cunt was spurting out with every bump in the road, the soft leather almost slapping my bum as Solomon pushed his car above the speed limit. I'd flicked the back of my skirt out of the way when I sat down so that I didn't get a wet patch on the back of my skirt.

We just left Ruben's posh estate when his mobile phone rang, "Hi mum...I've been home already, I'm with dad, we're taking one of my school friends home...he stopped by to help me with my Biology homework."

Ruben popped his phone into his pocket, "Mum's just got home and wanted to know why I wasn't home from school yet."

Solomon laughed, "Good thing we took the back road out of the estate, your mother must have been just seconds away when we left home."

"Did you remember to set the password protection on the new video dad?"

"No...I'll do it later."

"What if mum goes in your den and puts your TV on?"

Solomon laughed out loud, his hand dipped into his trouser pocket with a struggle as he was driving and returned with a small remote control, "She won't be able to get the bookcase open without this..."

I'd guessed that the ugly figurine that I assumed hid a video camera would have been pressed into service for our little game in Solomon's den so I wasn't surprised but I was happy that they took security seriously.

We pulled up outside Kitty's house just as the school bus returned from its last drop, Kitty's house wasn't the last drop off but the last but one. The bus had to return past Kitty's house because the last drop off point was at the end of a 'dead-end' road. We were at Kitty's house just five minutes later than we would have been if we'd stopped on the bus from school because of the speed that Solomon drove to get us home.

Kitty told me to undress in her bedroom, "Haven't you had enough?"

"I've not had as much as you...but it's not for 'THAT!' I strained the clasp on your new bra and now I want to try and fix it for you."

I'd never seen Kitty as a 'Handy woman' before. She'd always been such a 'Girly girl' but in the bottom of her wardrobe, she had a pink plastic toolbox. She took it out and opened it, she had a hammer with a pink glass fibre shaft, pliers with pink rubber hand grips and a screwdriver set with pink handles too. Kitty took out a small nail and placed it under the bent hooks of my bra clasp and then used her pliers to squeeze the metal clasp down over the small nail's shaft.

"Try that while I get changed and pack my overnight bag."

The clasp wasn't perfect, it was a little loose so kitty found a smaller nail and repeated her squeezing action...this time the clasp worked perfectly.

Kitty was absentmindedly packing things into her overnight bag, "Ruben wasn't very good...you know...not as good as his father. I suppose I shouldn't complain though, he did get me off eventually...which is more than Simon ever has...well, with his cock at any rate. Simon is good with his fingers and after he fucks me he always gets me off after with his fingers..."

Kitty went back to her drawers and sorted through knickers in silence and when she returned to her bag she started again, "...do you think I should dump Simon and start going out with Ruben?"

"You just want a crack at his dad when you're in your safe period!"

Kitty looked thoughtful for a moment, "You're probably right but if my mother finally pisses off and leaves my dad..." Kitty looked at me, there was a twinkle in her eye and a sly grin on her face, "...I might have to look after my father's needs."

"You think that your mother will leave your dad and not take you with her?"

"She'll want me to go with her, that way my dad will have to pay her maintenance for me for the next seven or eight years while I'm in fulltime education but if I get a choice I'll stay with my father." There was another sly grin on Kitty's face.

"In your dad's car...you said that your mother came home early and almost caught you...what were you doing exactly?"

"I'd been talking to my dad about Simon...what we'd done together back then. I noticed that my dad was turned on while I was telling him about what I'd done with Simon..."

I butted in, "You tell your dad what you do with your boyfriends?"

"...sure, why not...I've told him about every boy since the first kiss in 'Primary One'..."

I butted in again, "You were only five years old when we were in that class."

"...Yes I was..."

"So...who was it and what happened?"

"Can you remember Ben Goodman?"

I nodded my head.

"Well, he kissed me while we were getting our lunch boxes from the cloakroom one day and I told my dad about it when I got home. My dad wanted to know all about it, you know, if we cuddled or if we touched each other. I remember that day, I was sitting on his knee when I told him about Ben and he got a stiffy against my bum."

"Did you know what it was?"

"I'd seen him in the shower lots of times so I knew what was down there but that was the first time I'd felt it grow...anyway, he told me things to do with boys, what I should let a boy do to me and what I should do to boys and we got around to him showing me in a more practical way, either him touching me or me touching him while he told me what to do."

I shook my head in disbelief, this had been going on for nine years...most of our lives and I knew nothing about it.

Kitty stopped her explanation when she saw me shaking my head, "Hasn't your dad ever told you what you can do with a boy?"

"Yes...he's told me I can't do anything with a boy until I'm fifty years old!"

Kitty giggled, "Anyway, Simon had asked me to suck his cock when I told him it wasn't safe to have sex...I told my dad...he told me that it was okay to do it but that it wouldn't taste very nice if I let him go all the way. He said that I could practice on him before I did it to Simon and I was just getting his cockhead in my mouth when my mother walked in the kitchen...fortunately I'd only unzipped his fly so we were both still fully dressed. I didn't even zip him up, I just rolled onto my back and let my hair cover his cock so my mother didn't see anything, just me and dad on the sofa watching TV with my head resting on his knee."

"I think your father shouldn't have told you that Simon's spunk would taste nasty, he should have just let you find out for yourself how nice it is."

"I've tasted it since; it tastes worse than ear wax!"

"I can't understand it, it tastes like honey to me..." as soon as I said it I realised that it was probably something to do with hypnosis, my Uncle Jim must have told me while I was under his control that spunk tasted lovely and that I wanted to drink it as often as I could.

I was still pondering on why spunk tasted differently for Kitty and me when there was a toot from a car horn out on the lane. I looked, even though I didn't need to, I knew that it would be my dad...so far out in the country, few cars passed by and even fewer parked and tooted.

When we got home I took Kitty to my bedroom to drop her bag off and we started to do our homework, my mother called up the stairs and asked me to run to the village shop to pick up some ice cream to eat for our desert.

Bill Robinson, the owner of the corner shop, jumped into my head, my grandfather had told me to visit Bill after school today while I was supposed to be in a hypnotic trance so I should have gone there straight from school...I told Kitty to wait in my bedroom while I ran to the village shop but she wouldn't hear of it, she was sticking to me like glue.

I collected some money from my mother and Kitty and I ran to the shop, Bill grinned at me when I opened the shop door but his smile dropped off when he saw Kitty on my heels...Bill looked a little frustrated for a minute before he said, "Good afternoon 'Rumplestiltskin Shoes', and how are you today?"

I stopped dead in my tracks, glued the plastic smile on my face and said in an almost robotic voice, "I'm fine, thank you for asking."

Kitty looked a little shocked, the strange words from Bill Robinson and strange reaction from me! Then Bill started talking to Kitty, I was totally ignored for five minutes while Bill set about hypnotising Kitty with a voice as thick as syrup and just as sickly sweet, he gave her the control word, 'Magnolia Football' and then he told her to undress. He was lining up to fuck her when I said, "Kitty's in her fertile time of the month, it isn't safe to have sex with her for another week."

Bill stopped himself in his tracks, "So Sarah, what do you think Kitty needs?"

"Kitty wants to be able to suck her boyfriend's cock for him but her father frightened her about the taste."

Bill turned back to Kitty, "Kitty, what's your favourite food?"

Kitty's inner robot voice said, "Rocky road ice cream."

"And Kitty, what's your second favourite food?"

"Grilled cheese and ham sandwich."

Bill started to condition Kitty into believing that when she sucked a boy's cock, his semen would taste like a grilled cheese and ham sandwich but if she sucked a man's cock it would be rocky road all the way down her throat. I was told to keep a look out while Bill taught Kitty how to suck a cock properly and as I stood by the shop door looking out, Jim's voice superimposed itself over Bill's in my head, all the instructions that Bill was giving to Kitty were exactly the same as the ones that Jim gave me and that popped into my head every time I sucked a cock.

I heard Bill starting to orgasm and looked over my shoulder, Kitty was swallowing all of Bill's spunk down greedily, trying to drain every last drop of spunk from his balls. Bill was finished, his cock shrinking away but Kitty was chasing it, trying to keep his cock in her mouth for as long as she could. Bill had to push her face away from his fly to stop her trying to suck even more juice from his already empty balls.

I looked back into the street and saw one of the ladies who lived across the road from the shop was walking across the road. "Mrs Fletcher is coming Bill!"

Bill zipped his trousers closed and he pulled Kitty to her feet. He brought us out of our trances as quickly as but left Kitty with a final message, "Kitty, you love sucking cocks and want to do it as often as you can, it doesn't matter whose cock, any cock will do and you will love every drop of spunk that you can drink."

I asked for a block of vanilla ice cream but Kitty complained, "I've got a taste for rocky road in my mouth, can we have that flavour instead?"

I looked at Bill, "Do you have any rocky road Mr Robinson?"

"No, I'm sorry Sarah...I'm all out of rocky road."

Kitty looked really disappointed; I looked at her, "Well, any other flavour you'd prefer instead of vanilla?"

"I don't suppose that they make a grilled cheese and ham flavoured ice cream do thay?"

I shook my head and turned back to Bill, "I'll take a block of Vanilla ice cream please Mr Robinson."

I paid for the ice cream and pulled Kitty out of the shop just as Bill said, "Good afternoon Mrs Fletcher and what can I do for you this afternoon?"

After dinner Kitty and I headed up to my bedroom to do our homework but before we started working I said, "Kitty...pay attention to me, 'Magnolia Football', from now on...you will only pay attention to my voice. 'Magnolia Football' will no longer be your control word, you will only feel relaxed and compliant when I say, 'Grilled cheese and ham mad!', you will only pay attention to my voice and no one else's, do you understand me?"

Kitty's face glazed over and in a robot like voice she said, "Yes...I understand!"

I did the countdown to bring her out of her trance and she just looked at me expectantly, "Well, you told me to pay attention to you but then you didn't say anything."

"I was just going to tell you not to limit yourself to boys of our own age, older men can be a lot more fun and they won't trash your name in the playground...that's all but I was just making sure that my parents were still down stairs, that's all"

"After seeing you with Solomon and the fun you had with him, I wish he'd used a condom on me instead of making me fuck Ruben."

"If you didn't have such a negative attitude to sucking a cock I'm sure you'd have even more fun with boys."

"What do you mean...negative...I love sucking boy's cocks but I like sucking men off more..."

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