Adventure
by Rose Eastmann

I have never been particularly adventurous, I would be happy with a very simple life, both sexually and actually. I have two daughters and a wonderful husband, we live in reasonable comfort and to be honest we have much more than we actually need. The girls are growing up now and need us less and less to look after them and are developing into nice young ladies, even though at eleven Amanda is three years younger than her sister Clare she is even more independent, because of this we have a lot more freedom now than at any time in the last fourteen years. John, my husband, has started to think more about sex than he ever has in the past, he wants to try new things with me all the time and mostly I am having fun experimenting with him too. We are fortunate that we have a house that is large enough for each of us to have a private room where the rest of the family are totally excluded, a large family room, a bedroom each and two spare bedrooms as well. Even though I have my own bedroom I sleep in John's bedroom with him most of the time, choosing to sleep alone in my own room only if John is planning an early start at any time.

Friday nights have been a bit of a tradition with John and I, even if neither of us is really in the mood for sex we will make love on a Friday night, it is almost an unwritten rule between us. This removes the need for one of us to approach the other and risk rejection, sometimes I have quite a headache but we still make love, John may have had a very difficult week and an early start on Saturday morning but we still make love. One Friday night in February, it was the 15th as I recall, the day after Valentines Day, we had made love most of the night on Valentines Day but because of our routine I still expected Friday night to be as usual. John was working late and telephoned me up to tell me he was stopping off in the next village for a drink on his way home and that he wouldn't be too late home. I knew that as he was driving he wouldn't have too much to drink, the girls were in their private rooms, I could hear a boy band pounding out of Clare's room but no sound from Amanda. As it was nine thirty in the evening I knocked on both doors and told the girls that they should think about getting ready for bed, I went to the toilet in my bedroom and changed into my favourite nighty. As I made my way back to the family room I passed a young boy leaving Clare's room, I had no idea that there was anyone else in the house, and the poor boys eyes almost popped out of his head. I hadn't bothered with a dressing gown as I was only expecting Clare and Amanda to be home and the nighty I had on was totally see through. I smiled all the way to the family room at the effect I had just had on that poor young boy. The girls both popped into the family room and kissed me good night then they went to their bedrooms. I sat watching TV and about ten o'clock I heard my husband's car in the driveway, I got quite a shock when a stranger walked through the door instead of my husband, John was a few paces behind the stranger and introduced him as David a friend from the pub in the next village. I offered both a drink and they both asked for a white rum and coke, I went into the kitchen via my bedroom where I put a dressing gown on top of my skimpy nighty. While I was getting ice from the fridge John came into the kitchen he looked disappointed that I had put a dressing gown on and he asked me if I would leave the dressing gown off for him. I got the picture that he wanted me to excite his friend and I thought that this was just escalation in his recent sexual experimentation. I didn't fully understand what he wanted to get from me sitting there almost nude in front of one of his friends but I acceded to his request and removed the dressing gown. When I returned to the family room John was sitting on one of the chairs, there were two topcoats draped over the seat of the other chair and David was sitting in the centre of the sofa. I had to either hang up the two coats and sit in the chair or sit on the sofa next to David, John was staring at the sofa so hard I thought he was trying to get me to sit there by telepathy, so I sat next to David. John cleared his throat and was looking lost for a few seconds then he stood and came to me handing me his drink and telling me he would like me to have a drink with David and him. Then John went to his private room and returned with a videocassette, I assumed that it was some sort of pornography as he had kept it in his private room. He placed the cassette in the video player and as the title rolled on the screen he went into the kitchen to get himself a drink to replace the one he gave to me.

I was sitting right on the edge of my seat, trying to cover as much of my body as possible with what flimsy material there was in my nighty and my arms, when John returned to the room the couple on the video were starting to get undressed. John told me I looked uncomfortable and should sit back in the seat, as I slid back David's eyes were following me like a hawk watching its field mouse lunch. I was watching the action on the TV but was aware that neither John nor David were looking in that direction but at me. I watched, as the man on screen was finally nude, he had an impressive penis, longer and fatter than Johns. John looked to the screen momentarily and said that he thought that the mans penis wasn't really that size at all but that it was an optical illusion caused by the camera angle, John didn't think any man had a penis that big. David disagreed with John and said that his was even bigger. John wanted David to prove it to him but David said that watching a blue film on TV wouldn't make him fully hard. John asked what it would take to make him fully hard then and David looked at me and said that if I were nude sitting next to him he would be fully hard then. While the dialogue between John and David had been going on I was totally fixated on the TV action, this was no simulated sex act, the camera had moved and I could clearly see the mans cock was buried deep inside the woman's vagina. As David mentioned that if I were nude he would have a full erection I leapt to my feet like a scalded cat and asking if anyone wanted crisps or peanuts I beat a hasty retreat to the kitchen. The kitchen door didn't close behind me as I had expected as John was now only two paces behind me, he caught me from behind and pulled me against his body. I could feel John's hard erection pressing into the small of my back, he kissed the back of my neck and whispered "Please do this for me" into my ear. I relaxed slightly and John took this as a sign of my willingness to comply, he relaxed his grip on me and turned me to face him, he held me at arms length and looked down the front of my nighty. It had three thin ribbon ties down the front which were tied in little bows, John pulled each of the bows until the front of my nighty fell open to the navel, then John kissed me on the lips and whispered once more "please".

I followed John back into the family room, I was holding the front of my nighty closed with my hands as I entered the room, I sat down next to David once more and relaxed back into the seat. The couple on the TV had altered position, the woman was sucking the man's penis and it appeared to be stretching her mouth to fit his girth into her mouth. David reached his hand to my face, letting the back of his fingers brush down my cheek and onto my neck. He told me I was more beautiful than the woman on the TV screen, as his fingers reached the neck line of my nighty he turned his hand and gently pulled the neck open, I felt the cool air on my now exposed breast. He turned his hand once again and let the back of his fingers continue their journey down my neck and onto my breast. My nipple was responding to his touch, filling with blood and extending the tissue, they were fuller than I had ever felt them in my life. I didn't take my eyes away from the TV, preferring to focus on the screen rather than on what was happening to me. I was aware that David was now cupping my right breast in his left hand very gently, he turned slightly toward me and his right hand rested on my thigh just below the hemline of my nighty. I was still firmly fixated on the TV screen although I no longer knew what was going on in the story, David was slowly moving his right hand up my thigh, looking all over my body as he did, the right hand side of my nighty had now fallen over my shoulder and halfway down my arm. I felt the cool air now on my lower abdomen and knew that my sex was exposed to David's gaze. David then pushed the left side of my nighty over my left shoulder so that the night dress was just a ring of material around my waist. David stood up and took off his shirt, then he took my hand and helped me to my feet, my nighty fell to the floor and I was totally nude, I was still looking toward the TV though my eyes could no longer see it. David turned me slowly in front of him so that he could see all I had to offer him, then he guided me back to my place on the sofa only this time he arranged for my bottom to be right on the edge of the seat. He eased me back so that I was more lying than sitting with the small of my back only on the sofa seat. He then guided my thighs apart so that my legs were as wide as my hip joints would allow them to be. He was inspecting my hairy covered mound, it was quite bushy and wild and hid my vagina totally. David said something to John who went to David's coat and felt in the pockets. The whole thing was now very surreal to me almost as if I were watching a blue film while also being part of it. I saw John remove a tube of cream from David's pocket and then was aware that David was removing his trousers, I followed John as he approached me with the tube and watched as he used a spatula to spread the cream all over my sex. I felt David's hand on my chin and he turned my head slowly, he was standing at the side of the sofa, his cock was huge, this was my first sight of it, over nine inches long and seven inches in circumference. David pressed his cock against my lips and they parted for him as an involuntary action, it was a great strain to fit his huge girth into my mouth and he pressed his cock as far into my mouth as he could get it. I was sucking his cock and could feel him masturbating it as well, then I felt something scraping at my mound and tried to turn my head to see what was going on but David restrained me so that I could only minister to his needs. I thought that David was going to cum in my mouth and that filled me with disappointment as, having seen and felt his monster cock I wanted to feel it buried deep inside of my body. The scraping around my mound stopped as suddenly as it had started, I heard David said "That's much better" and he released his grip on my chin and removed his cock from my mouth. I looked between my legs and was surprised to see that I was now hairless there, my vaginal lips looked like those of a young child. David knelt between my thighs and placed his right hand over my now bare mound letting his thumb press against my swollen clitoris, he was flicking his thumb back and forth, gently, over my sensitive button. My breathing became rapid and shallow as I neared my first climax, David slightly increased the speed of his thumb to bring me to my orgasmic peak and as I reached that plateau of pleasure my hips were bucking up from the sofa as if trying to ride David's thumb to a greater climax. David responded to this by closing his hand tightly over my mound, forcing his thumb hard against my clitoris. He made only little movements of his thumb now but the greater pressure he applied took me to another level of climactic pleasure, I climaxed harder and for longer than I had ever climaxed in my life before. I couldn't believe that I could have reached such heights from just simple masturbation.

I looked toward John, he was still fully dressed, he had that look on his face that said, "I'm the cat that got all the cream". David was now moving forward, he had released his grip on my mound and was now guiding his rock hard cock toward my waiting vagina. He pressed the head of his cock against my now soaking pussy lips, he rubbed his cock-head up and down the line of my labia, each time his cock passed over my clitoris I made a little jump. The feeling was fantastic, I was moving to a second climax within seconds of David's cock touching my vagina and he still hadn't put it in me at this point, just rubbed it across the entrance. John left the room and I heard his private room door open and close again, John returned with a small camcorder and sat holding it close to me, he was watching David's cock rubbing along the entrance to my vagina and not actually looking at what he was videoing. David again said something to John and he returned to David's coat he fumbled in the pocket again trying not to take his eyes off of David and I, not wishing to miss anything of the action taking place. He returned again with another tube of cream, this tube was very small, David spread a little on the head of his cock and a little more on the end of his left index finger. As his cock returned to my vaginal entrance and he pressed forward I felt it slip frictionlessly inside. I thought it would hurt slightly when he actually put his cock inside me but the cream he used allowed him slide in effortlessly. I looked down and watched as his cock forced my vagina open wider than it had been in the eleven years since I gave birth to Amanda. I felt totally full without actually feeling the discomfort of getting that way, David slid his cock deep inside my vagina then held still for a little while so that I could become accustomed to his size. While he knelt between my thighs motionlessly he rubbed the index finger of his left hand around my anus, the cream he had placed on that finger was transferred onto the muscle, which was tightly clenched. John had often wanted to try anal sex with me and while I was willing for him to try it was so painful that we had never actually managed to do it fully. David pulled his body away from mine and I watched as his massive cock slid out of my vagina, it seemed to go on forever. I watched as the ridge of his cock-head started to open me up even more and he stopped pulling out of me and started to push back in. The feeling was electric as the top of his shaft rubbed hard against my swollen clitoris, I almost reached my third orgasm with that one push from him. As he buried his cock as far into me as he possibly could I was aware that his finger was also buried into my anus as far as it could go. Then David started to fuck me slowly with both his cock and his finger, I had flashing lights in my head as a huge tidal wave of an orgasm washed over me. John was busy messing with his camcorder while trying mot to miss any of what was going on between David and I. He had taken a long lead from the camera to the TV and I could now see a close-up shot of David's cock in my pussy and three fingers in my ass filling the TV screen. I watched as David tried to squeeze a fourth finger into my ass, he left three fingers there and stopped fucking me while he squeezed a little more of the lubricant from the tube on to his fingers. Then he took up the action once again, he was fucking me a little faster now, and I watched as his fourth finger disappeared into my ass hole. I was reaching one climax after another now, I wasn't coming down fully from one climax when I started to climb another peak. David took his fingers from my ass and on the TV screen I watched my ass hole gaping wide open as it slowly closed, I was sweating profusely with the effort of the climaxes I was going through. David reached a hand behind my head and lifted me like a rag doll attached to his cock, he just stood there holding me totally off of the floor, all my weight falling on to his cock forcing it even deeper into my vagina. I was at a climactic peak but noticed John, now nude as well slip onto the seat below me. David lowered me down onto John's lap and expertly guided my ass hole onto John's cock, I watched the TV screen and saw the whole thing. John's cock was by no means small but by comparison to David's cock John's looked like a child's.

I was in seventh heaven, watching my two holes being filled to overflowing by a monster cock and a reasonable cock. David rested with his cock buried deep in my pussy while I got accustomed to both of my holes being filled, he asked me if I was ok and when I said yes he started to fuck me. David was using long slow thrusting movements, gradually increasing the force he used but not the speed, eventually he was forcing himself in so hard that I was being lifted two or three inches up John's cock shaft. It was amazing that with just his cock inside my pussy David was able to lift my whole weight. Then as I got use to the movement in my ass as well as my pussy David started to push down on my shoulders on the down stroke, forcing John even deeper into my ass. John's breathing became shallower and more rapid and eventually he thrust up to meet me coming down on his shaft, he was cursing under his breath and I knew that he was climaxing deep into my bowels. Once again David stopped fucking me and this time he asked John if he had finished, John told David that he had and David once again lifted my whole body with just his cock and a hand behind my head. John slid out from under me and I watched the TV screen as my gaping anus drizzled with John's cum. John pushed a towel under my bottom and David lowered me back onto the sofa, then he pulled his cock from my vagina and I looked in awe as my two gaping wide holes were on show on the TV screen.

David moved to the side of the sofa and offered his penis to me, he didn't have to turn my face this time I was waiting to take him into my mouth. His cock felt even larger now than it had before, I took about an inch into my mouth, straining my jaw as wide as possible so my teeth didn't grate against his glans. He held the back of my head in his left hand and was masturbating his cock with his right. I was sucking his cock and trying to get even more of it into my mouth. He was applying a light pressure to the back of my head to force his cock past my comfort point, I could hear his breathing speeding up and knew he was about to cum. The bittersweet taste of my love juice was being replaced by the salty pre-cum oozing from his manhood. There was a sudden movement, he pulled my head tight against his body, he forced his cock head to the back of my throat, it couldn't pass my oesophagus but he held his cock head there. I felt the power of his climax rather than taste it as I usually did with John, he fired a great jet of cum directly into my stomach, he was still masturbating himself hard, his hand occasionally hitting my mouth causing great pain but I still wanted to take as much as he could give to me. If I had to estimate a volume I would say he fired at least a pint of his thick salty cum directly into my stomach, I had started to gag as he forced his cock deep into my oesophagus but his sperm rushing in actually stopped that reaction and as soon as that stopped I started to really enjoy the experience.

David dressed and left without saying a word, I was still looking at my ravaged holes on the TV screen when I noticed the VCR stop recording and start to rewind, John had actually recorded most of the nights events on our video recorder. I asked John how long we had owned a camcorder and he told me that David had leant him it a few days before to practice setting it up and that he would be taking it back to him at the pub the following night, I put my nighty back on while John packed away the camcorder and cables and made him take the tape of our fun and the blue film that started everything off into his private room.

This wasn't the end of the story, actually it was only the beginning, we had many other adventures after that first fateful Friday night. If you are good I may tell you more next time.

After my Friday night adventure with my husband John and his friend David things changed at home forever, we had been very adventurous in our lovemaking all the way through our relationship but this had only involved the two of us up to this point. I loved the excitement of that first time with two men satisfying me totally, having my first painless experience of anal intercourse with John, having the largest penis I had ever seen in my life force my vagina wider than at any time since the birth of my daughters and becoming bald on my pussy mound.

John seemed to be fired up with renewed passion, we made love every night for a month, each time John made sure that I was totally satisfied and he finished himself off in my anus. At first he was very gentle and took his time climaxing in my ass, and with each time he did that it was easier for him to get in without hurting me the next time. He also took care of keeping my mound clear of hair once a week, using a depilatory cream that David had brought on that fateful Friday night. As the month went on he put a little more aggression into the anal sex part of our lovemaking, until he was actually fucking me harder in my ass than he ever did in my pussy.

I think that John was testing just how far he could go while using my anus for sex because, one Friday night, he actually used me so hard that it hurt and I winced and had to take a deep breath. John instantly eased up and finished himself of gently in my ass, the following day John was extremely loving and attentive. Just after lunch on that Saturday John asked me if I would like to go into Nottingham with him to do a little shopping, he asked me if I could arrange for a friend to look after the girls so that we could go into the city alone. I wasn't able to find anyone to look after the girls so we had to take them with us, I didn't look forward to shopping in Nottingham on a Saturday as there were always too many people around for my liking. I preferred to go into Melton Mowbray if I needed to shop on a Saturday. We bundled the girls into John's car and drove into Nottingham, the A52 was almost gridlocked which was a really bad sign for 2pm. I was surprised when John didn't take the road into the Victoria shopping centre car park and even more surprised when he passed by the Broadmarsh centre as well. We passed right by the city centre and left the town on the Ilkeston road, about a half mile from the centre John pulled into a side street and parked the car saying "Were here". All the shops on the street looked boarded and empty, I was worried about even leaving the car in a street like this. John walked to a doorway to a boarded up shop and pressed a boor bell button, I heard a ringing in the distance and noticed a small video camera move toward John then to me. The door eventually opened and we went inside, the inside of the shop looked no different to any other in the city, just that the outside was so uninviting. I asked John if the shop had only just opened but he assured me that it had been open for a few years. We walked along row after row of women's clothes, all were of the best quality but also extremely sexy clothing. The girls were having a whale of a time running back and forth along rows of sexy lingerie, and they were, like me, surprised to find that everything came in sizes suitable for women larger than I to girls sizes maller than Amanda who is only eleven. John was making selections from the clothes that he liked the most, he chose a blood red see through blouse, black quarter bra bask with red ribbon trimmings, a black vinyl micro skirt and red fishnet stockings. His final selection were red silk g-string panties, I told him that I wouldn't be allowed to try the panties on as they didn't have the usual protector in the gusset but he waved my fears aside. We went to the salesman standing by the changing cubical and John asked him if it was ok for me to try on everything, holding up his choices for the salesman to see, the guy nodded his head and opened the curtain to the first cubicle.

I stripped totally, checking that the curtains were firmly closed before I started to disrobe. I put on everything that John had chosen for me, looked at the total picture in the mirror, I looked like a slut, a Parisian prostitute, I actually looked good. I peered through the curtain to make sure that the coast was clear, then seeing the girls were no where in site I opened the curtains but remained inside the cubicle. I asked John hat he thought and turned a full circle, I was feeling so sexy and wanton as I displayed my charms for my husband's approval. I was shocked when I saw the salesman standing by John's side as I finished my circle. John gave a low whistle and the salesman nodded his approval too. I was about to close the curtain again as the salesman told John that if he wanted to join me in the cubicle he would keep an eye on the girls and make sure that they didn't get into mischief.

John came in behind me as I was about to undress and get back into my normal 'mummy' clothes. John pushed me with my back against the wall and lifted one of my fishnet-covered legs to his waist, his trousers were already falling to the floor as he pressed himself against me. He didn't remove a single thing I was wearing, he simply slid his cock past the side of the gusset of the silk thong I was trying on right through the open leg hole. He fucked me with little passion, preferring to finish himself off quickly rather than get disturbed half way through. He climaxed quickly filling my pussy with a generous amount of his seed, then he carefully pulled the thin gusset of the thong back in place so that it fell exactly between my labia lips. I was thinking that I should have removed the panties before I ruined them but John had other ideas. He took my hand and led me out of the cubicle, I looked around the room for Amanda and Clare but couldn't see them anywhere, the salesman cleared his throat behind us and said the girls were in a cubicle trying on some clothes. John led me out into the main shop, there were three men wandering around the shelves looking through various types of erotic lingerie, I pulled the hem of the vinyl skirt as low as it could go and it just covered the bare flesh at the top of my stockings. I noticed as we walked around the shelves that the three men were now following us closely and they were taking every opportunity to look at my body. John selected a black thong and asked me to try it on with the rest of the clothes, he whispered to me "you could give the guys a little show too if you like", as I turned to return to the cubicle. John held back and watched me walk away with my fan club of three in close attendance, I turned to close the curtains as I entered the cubicle, I could see a look of disappointment on the three strangers faces and on John's face too. He was a few feet behind my followers and was pleading to me with his eyes not to close the curtains. I closed them half way, leaving about a foot gap down the middle of the opening, I removed the red silk thong, the gusset was disgusting, covered with a mixture of my lubricating juice and John's sperm. I looked in the full length mirror and could see one of the strangers was standing right in front of the curtains, I puled on the new thong and lifted the hem of the micro skirt to see the effect the thong made to the overall look. The stranger was now inside the cubicle with me, I kept my back to him holding the hem of the skirt as high as I could. The man in the cubicle with me put one hand around my waist and his other hand went between my shoulder blades and he pushed with one hand and pulled with the other causing me to bend at the waist. He lifted the back of my skirt and opened his trouser buttons, I looked back between my thighs and watched his cock emerge from his trousers, I also saw four faces watching me from behind, two strangers, John and the salesman. The man in the cubicle with me did just as John did and fucked me with my panties still on, again pushing his cock past the gusset. It took a few seconds for the man to climax into me and again he pushed the gusset of the panties back into my gash, which was now running with sperm from the two deposits made in there.

John led me out of the cubicle once more, I watched as the guy that had just fucked me took the red thong that John and I had messed up to the sales man and handed over quite a lot of money for them. John told me that the two men standing there watching me were Paul and Simon, I said hi to both and Simon held his hand out to me. John passed the hand that he was holding to Simon and Simon led me through the shelves selecting various items of clothing for me to put on. Simon followed me into the cubicle with a chair and sat watching me as I undressed and put on the clothes he had selected for me. Simon asked me to kneel on the floor with my hands behind my back, he stood close in front of me and opened his trousers, his cock was not quite the smallest I had ever seen bit it was almost the smallest. He brought his small but very hard cock to my lips, which I opened, for him, he slid his cock into my mouth and pressed as deep as he could into my mouth. I started to suck his cock and made to raise my hand to help in bringing him to his climax but he asked me to keep my hands behind my back, Simon was rocking gently back and forth fucking into my mouth slowly. I was keeping a sucking action on his cock as he started to speed up slightly, after a few minutes I started to taste the salty pre-cum as he was closing into his climax. He was now fucking into my mouth quite fast and then in a sudden movement he pulled his cock from my mouth and without touching his cock at all he directed the stream of sperm across my chest. He managed to hit both breasts, then another jet of sperm hit the skirt I had on, through gritted teeth he told me to pull the skirt. I complied instantly and as soon as it was out of the way he fired one last string of sperm into my lap and all over the panties he had asked me to ware for him. Simon asked me to put my hands back behind my back and keep them there, he left the cubicle and returned with a dressing gown. He carefully undressed me placing each item of clothing into a clear plastic bag, not touching the area he had covered in his sperm until it was safely under plastic. He gave me the dressing gown to put on and he left me alone in the cubicle, I followed him out into the main shop and watched him pay for the things that I had put on for him and that he had soiled with his sperm.

I looked around for John and the last man of the trio but couldn't see them anywhere, the salesman saw me looking around worriedly and he pointed to the changing room furthest away from me. I went to that changing room, it was larger than the cubicle that I had used to have sex with three men so far. John and Paul were sitting on seats watching Amanda and Clare performing a little fashion show for them in the smaller version of the sexy clothes I had been wearing. There was a smaller cubicle at the rear of the changing room that the girls were going into to actually change their clothes. One girl was walking up and down in a set of clothes while the other was changing in the small cubicle, Paul was giving the girls little tips on how to stand or walk, how to pose to show off the clothes to their best effects. I stood quietly watching the whole thing in the dressing gown and nothing else, I had to admit that even though the clothes were really designed for adults and just scaled down to fit the small girls they actually did make them look quite sexy. Amanda looked up and spotted me and squealed in delight, she ran to my side and grabbed my hand pulling me toward the changing cubicle at the rear of the main changing room. Clare was putting on a new set of clothes but stopped and undressed again whan she saw I was with Amanda. I noticed that they had been putting on complete sets of clothing including different tiny thongs, tanga panties and g-strings for each outfit. Amanda collected three rectangles of see through chiffon, they were dark blue and totally plane. She sorted them into the three different sizes and handed one to each of Clare and I and kept the smallest for herself. Clare knew how the rectangle of material had to be worn and put it on, the only thing other than the plane dark blue chiffon material that she put on was a red silk rope chord. Amanda had undressed and copied the way Clare had put the material on and tied her chord in the same way too. I just stood there holding my piece of cloth watching the girls excitedly getting ready, Amanda told me to hurry up as daddy was waiting. Clare pulled the tie holding the dressing gown I was wearing and it fell open, Amanda squealed again at seeing my bare pussy mound, "Look mummy looks just like us now". Clare and Amanda draped the chiffon over my body and tied the silk chord to match theirs, Clare looked at Amanda and I then said, "Right were ready". Amanda led the way out, holding Clare's hand, Clare caught hold of my hand and pulled me along after her, the dark colour of the chiffon did a little to hide our bodies but not much. As we emerged into the larger room there were not two men sitting there but five, the salesman was also there standing by the entrance and looking back into the main shop from time to time. Clare choreographed Amanda and I, moving us effortlessly into the positions she wanted us to take, both girls would walk very close to a man, strike a pose and hold it for a few seconds and than move on to the next. The men all showed their appreciation with hearty applauds each time a different pose was made, I noticed that as the girls stopped in their pose they weren't looking at the man they were standing in front of but looking above and to the right each time with a pronounced but false smile on their face. I followed their eyes up and to the right there was a small, security type, video camera mounted about six-foot high on the wall, I noticed the camera move to follow Amanda as she walked from one side of the room to the other. We were on display for about twenty minutes, I was mostly just standing in one place for most of that time moving occasionally as Clare asked me to. When the girls took their bow they took one of my hands each and guided me to stand in front of the first man, Clare whispered that I should move along the line of men until I got to her father. Clare and Amanda backed away towards the changing cubicle, as soon as the curtain closed behind the girls the man I stood in front of reached out his hand and touched my body through the chiffon. I looked towards the camera and it was trained on me, the second man lifted the chiffon and rubbed his hand between my legs and the third untied the chord holding the material to my body. I was totally nude by the time I got to the third man who kissed me and fondled my breasts. Then I was standing in front of John who kissed me tenderly on the lips and led me back to the changing cubicle. The girls both clapped as I walked into the cubicle and they had the clothes that I had arrived in waiting for me to put on. My head was in a spin as we walked into the main shopping area, I was totally high on sex, I had had sex with John and the strangers but hadn't actually climaxed once. I received a large bag of clothes from the sales assistant, I peaked into the bag and saw there was a clean version of everything I had tried on, the girls both had exactly the same sets in their own sizes. I noticed David, John's friend that joined us for sex the previous month, walking out of a door at the rear of the shop, he greeted me and kissed my cheek, asking me how I was. I didn't answer as I assumed that his was a rhetorical question, the girls each gave 'uncle' Dave a hug and he kissed them on the cheek too. David turned to me and asked me if I would like him to call round to our house later in the evening for a drink, I thought about it for something like a tenth of a second before I said "yes".

We loaded our bags full of new clothes into the boot of John's car and the four of us sat in silence for most of the journey home. I broke the silence when I asked Amanda how she knew what to do when she was showing off the clothes, she told me that daddy and uncle Dave had given them lots of videos of other girls modelling cloths to watch at home. Clare and Amanda had been practising with each other in their father's private room almost every day for the past four weeks. I was a little shocked at this but as the girls had loved their few hours of fame, most young girl's dream of becoming models or dancers but few ever get the chance.

I found out when I got John alone at home that David actually owned the shop, he had made a video of me getting changed, being fucked and everything. He had made a video of the girls modelling their clothes as well and would be selling both videos through the shop and by mail order. The panties that the girl's and I had tried on would also be sold in the same way. David had given John had a large selection of panties, which he already had at home for the three of us that David would like us to wear for a day and then instead of washing them to put them into plastic bags to be sold. I was starting to worry a little at the way things were turning out but I knew that I was so turned on by what was happening that I would do anything for my next sexual fix.

We had been home a few hours and the girls hadn't stopped talking about modelling the clothes earlier in the day. At eight thirty I asked them to get ready for bed, which they both did without the usual argument about not being time for bed. While they were changing the front door bell rang and Amanda shouted that she would get it, Amanda walked in holding David's hand, with Clare following closely behind them, the girls were both in new night dresses that came from the sexy lingerie shop earlier. Both nightdresses were identical and both extremely see through, pink fine chiffon with dark red lace trimmings. I was sitting, fully dressed on the left hand side of the sofa, the very spot where John and David had pleasured me so only a month before, John was sitting in the same chair as he was that time and Clare sat in the middle of the sofa with Amanda on the right hand side. There was a free chair facing the TV but David asked Clare to "scoutch up a bit", Clare moved closer to Amanda and they managed to share a seat leaving the middle of the sofa free for David to sit between Clare and I. David produced two videos from a carrier bag and passed them to John to play for us, the first one was the girl's modelling their clothes for the men in the changing room. As soon as the video started the girls were chattering together again, they were like professional models, "You were too far forward there", "Well you didn't turn your foot right there and your out of line with the camera", this went on for the hour or so that the girls were modelling on screen. Then I came into shot, I watched Amanda drag me off the small cubicle at the rear and then we all walked back into the room. I have to admit that the girls looked totally professional and they looked gorgeous too, I looked like a spare part, totally out of my depth. David rested his arm over my shoulder about halfway through the video; he started by massaging my shoulder then moved his arm further down my back and cupped my left breast, massaging it gently. I looked toward the girls to make sure they were looking at the TV and they were, but I noticed that David had his right arm resting on Clare's shoulder too, I looked to the mirror at the end of the sofa and saw that he was alternately fondling Clare's right breast and rubbing Amanda's left breast with the back of his fingers. The girls looked very happy with what was going on so I decided not to make a scene, then we came to the part where the girls left the room and I was alone with the five men. I made a move to stop the video at that point, remembering what happened next but the rest of them objected. As the first man rubbed my body through the chiffon cloth Amanda looked round Clare and David and asked me if it felt nice what the man was doing, I nodded. Then the second man placed his hand between my legs and the camera zoomed into his hand showing his fingers entering my bald pussy. Amanda said that looks a lot nicer, there were similar comments for all the actions taking part onscreen and then the film ended. John stopped the tape and ejected it without rewinding it. The girls both asked in unison if they could keep that tape and David smiled and nodded his head in agreement. Then John popped the second tape into the player and I froze with fear, this must be my action with all the men in my cubicle, I told the girls that it was time for bed, they protested this time but David agreed with me and they stopped arguing. Amanda walked to her father and kissed him, good night, on his cheek, Clare followed her over to her father while Amanda went to David; she put her arms around his neck and kissed him on the lips. Their lips were together for a long few seconds until David patter her on her bottom and she released her grip. Clare also kissed David on the lips but this time David put his hand at the back of her head and pulled her tightly to him, I could see they were French kissing for a very long time, then David patted her bottom and she broke off the kiss. Both girls pecked me on the cheek and they ran out of the room holding their trophy of the day.

I can't tell you how you feel the first time you see your daughter in a full French kiss but it was extremely erotic. I had been on a sexual high for almost seven hours, I have had a lot of sex, been dressed and undressed, but still hadn't actually climaxed and now watching David kiss the girls in the way that he did I was totally ripe for sex. As soon as the door closed behind the girls David asked me to stand up for him, I did without hesitation, then he asked me to undress for him. I grasped at the bottom of my tee shirt and started to pull it over my head, David told me to stop, he told me to undress sexily. I was fit to burst and he wanted to deprive me more, I put my tee shirt back down and started to dance around a little, then David said, "We need music and less light". John left the room for a few moments and returned with two huge candles, the sort with three wicks in each, he turned the passage light off and then the family room light, then he lit the candles but left the door open. I asked him to shut the door but he told me that if the girls left their bedroom they would turn the passage light on and we would have time to get decent. With the door open and all the lights out the candle flames cast crazy shadows around the room, David and John turned the sofa around so that it was facing the door into the passage and the candles were placed either side of the space in front of the sofa. John put a CD on the stereo, slow sensual music; I started to move in time with the sounds, slowly lifting the bottom of my tee shirt. I spent ages taking off the tee shirt, I had a lacy bra on under it and David told me it was a pity that I hadn't put on the clothes that I got from the shop earlier in the day, he said it was lovely to see Amanda and Clare in their night gowns when he arrived. I slowly slipped the skirt down and was dancing in just my bra and panties; the panties were from the shopping trip, dark red thongs. David had his trousers open and was slowly masturbating himself, I was moving around quite a lot as I danced and was turning and twirling as I went along. David asked me to keep facing him while I danced, he was asking me to do things like stand with my legs apart, bend at the waist and then look up at him while shaking my bobs so that he could see them juggle about. I followed his directions until I was totally nude then he told John to sit on the middle seat of the sofa, David stood up, walked to my side, kissed me and led me to John. David positioned me above Johns lap and he even grasped John's cock to guide it into my pussy. While John was fucking me with a lot of passion I could sense David undressing, he was quite a way from John and I standing by the doorway, I started to turn my head to look for David but John stopped me, he grasped my chin and turned my face back to him, then he kissed me passionately. It was quite a long time before David approached the sofa, I felt his fingers open my ass cheeks then I remembered the size of his cock and was about to tell him not to fuck me there when John clamped one arm over my back pulling me hard against his chest and the free hand closed over my mouth to stop me protesting. I felt David's cock head pressing into my bottom, parting my cheeks then pressing against my anal muscle, he had no lubrication on his cock and he was huge, it felt like his cock was even bigger than I could remember. David put all of his weight behind forcing his cock into my ass, there was a sudden blinding pain as his cock forced its way into my ass and then in one long slow movement he continued sliding into me until his cock was buried totally inside my bowels. Both John and David were perfectly still while my abused anal muscle relaxed onto David's massive shaft. Then when my struggling had subsided and my breathing had returned to normal David slowly started to pull his cock out of me, he slid out about two of his nine inches and then slowly returned it just as slowly until he was all the way in once more. Then he repeated the action moving slightly faster and further with each thrust until he was fucking me at a reasonable speed. John had climaxed while David was building up in speed which meant that his cock was growing a little smaller and that eased the pain slightly but as David continued to speed up John got a second wind, he grew back to his full size and was starting to push up into my pussy as David was pushing down in my ass. I was actually starting to enjoy the experience after a while, my ass had stopped hurting and I was getting used to the size of David filling me the way he was. I reached a climax which had been a long time coming, I had started the climb towards that climax almost eight hours before and when the pain went away it was replaced with an earth shattering orgasm, I had been waiting a long time but it was well worth it. We fucked for about an hour in all, we changed places and positions a few times and I was finally so exhausted that I couldn't carry on any more. I flopped down on the sofa and something moved in the passage way or there was a sound, I sat bolt upright waiting for the light to go on and for the three of us to be discovered nude and sweaty. The light didn't come on fortunately; it must have been my imagination.

The next few days went by without any incident of a sexual nature and on the following Friday John asked the girls if they would like to model at a small fashion show on the Saturday. I asked if it was at the shop but John only knew that it was a little way south of us and that a car would be sent for us the following morning if the girls wanted to do it. We were picked up at eight o'clock on the Saturday morning by an executive taxi, a large black Mercedes with six leather seats in the back and a fully stocked cocktail cabinet in the back. The girls soon found the built in TV set and complained bitterly when they found that it only received the five terrestrial channels. The driver pointed out a small collection of films on video, which Clare picked through and chose one for all of us to watch it was Harry Potter and the Philosophers Stone. It took ninety minutes to get to the venue for the fashion show, a large country house in Northamptonshire and we arrived there before the film ended. I thought that Amanda might cause a little scene because she was totally engrossed in the film but almost before the car had stopped moving she was out of the car door.

We were met by the director of the show who led us through the labyrinth of corridors to a large changing room, we weren't the first to arrive, there was a woman, Mandy, with her son Jason and a couple Bob and Dawn with their son Harry. Jason was twelve and Harry fourteen, Amanda and Clare went directly to the other children and started chattering to them like long lost friends, John and I joined the other parents by the coffee machine and engaged in a little idle chat. Anne arrived a few minutes after the rest of us with Mary, a very precocious thirteen-year-old girl, while chatting to Anne we found that she wasn't the girl's mother but her assistant. Mary's mother was a consultant paediatrician at the Royal Free hospital in London and her father was a company director In Derby, they had little time for Mary and as she earned quite a lot from modelling they decided that they would just employ an assistant for her, almost like a nanny. I noticed that Anne kept looking at Jason and he was blushing a little each time he caught himself looking back at her. The director was fussing around like a mother hen, he wanted all the outfits tried on and fitted as quickly as possible, there was quite a lot of staff involved in putting on the fashion show, more than I ever realised. Without a word all five children stripped off totally, right there in the open room, I had expected either individual dressing rooms or at least single sex ones. I mentioned my surprise to Anne but she told me that this was normal; it would take too long between costume changes and require even more staff. All the time she was talking to me Anne's eyes never left Jason's body, I caught myself looking too, he was totally nude, standing sideways on to Anne and I and his flaccid cock was about the same size as John's when his was flaccid, the thought went through my mind "wonder if he is as big as John when hard?" Each child had two dressers fitting the costumes to their bodies, a pin here and a tuck there, I took a mental note that the children were totally nude and most of the costumes were very see through. Amanda was wearing a dress which had net panels inset diagonally from just below her chest on one side to her hip on the other, as her dresser was smoothing the material down I realised that I could just see her little pussy mound through the netting. Her dresser got her to walk back and forth and adjusted the dress a little. As soon as the dresser was happy she clicked her fingers and a photographer led Amanda away towards a back room, I instinctively followed the two of them but was caught by the director just as I was about to enter the room. He wanted some of my daughter's details filling in and the parental consent form signing. Clare was the next to be ready and she looked stunning, her hair had been put up and a really good make-up job on her face, she could easily pass for nineteen or twenty instead of her real age of fourteen. She waited by Harry who also looked very adult in an almost diner jacket costume, they walked toward the room that Amanda was in arm in arm. I managed to get in the room this time, Amanda was being photographed in all sorts of poses, some pictures taken from very close up and others from the other side of the room. When Clare and Harry walked in the room the photographer said Dam and told Amanda that she could go and change into her second costume. I followed Amanda out as the flashgun started to fizz out its intense photon beam indirectly at Clare and Harry. Jason was sitting in swimming trunks sipping a coke, Amanda was nude in seconds carefully hanging her costume in the first space on her clothes frame. Her dresser handed her a bikini in the same material as Jason's swimming trunks, the top which was totally superfluous on Amanda was just two simple triangles joined together with a shoestring strap along the bottom and another joining the two points of the triangle around the back of her neck. The bikini bottoms were another story, while the top was definitely designed for a child's body the bottom was very adult, high legged and string back, I wouldn't have been seen out in public in it that's for sure. Someone opened the double doors that led out to the catwalk and a tidal wave of noise hit the tranquillity of the changing room. I was intrigued because there was still over three hours until the fashion show was due to start, John had made his way into the great hall a few minutes earlier while I was in the photographers room with the girls and I wondered why the audience would be there so early. I asked Anne to keep an eye on Amanda for a few minutes, I knew it wouldn't be a problem as Amanda was standing next to Jason and Anna hadn't taken her eyes off of him since he took his clothes off. I went through a back entrance and out into the quadrangle, found the windows to the great hall and looked in. There were about three hundred men in the great hall, four large screen plasma TV's hung from the back of the catwalk and I could see Clare kissing Harry displayed as a single picture over the four screens. I could see that the flashgun was still firing and the two broke off their kiss and went into another pose, more flashes and yet another pose. Then the screen was empty, Amanda appeared in her bikini and the men in the room went wild, she turned a full circle and then Jason joined her, the men all settled down and the room fell silent. I watched as the two models were put through their paces, they also kissed for a few photographs which caused a round of applauds from the audience.

I returned to the dressing room and watched for the next hour as clothes were fitted, modelled and photographed, then each costume placed on the models rack in the right order for the show. When the fitting was all finished and the photographs all taken the five young models were given white all in one suits like the cat suits of the seventy's, zippered from crotch to neck, they still didn't have anything on underneath. The director started to go through the movements and poses that he wanted each of the models to do for each costume and after about an hour of that he told everyone that there was an hour for lunch and then the show straight after. I watched Anne slip into a back room next to the one the photographer used and everyone started to make their way through the double doors into the great hall. I followed close to Amanda and Clare and inside the main room the models were greeting the audience, shaking hands and kissing cheeks, chatting like old friends, then I noticed that Jason didn't come through with the rest of us and I looked back to see him go into the room that Anne went into earlier. Food was brought into the room and placed along the front of the catwalk, there was a flurry as a swarm of locust's descended on the food and I thought about Jason and Anne and that they would miss their lunch. I grabbed a sandwich and a chicken drumstick and ate as I walked to the room that Anne and Jason were in, I opened the door and found a screen separating the door from the room, there was a large ornate guilt mirror in the centre of the wall and as I was about to step past the screen I noticed Anne was laying on a large table in the middle of the room. I stopped in my tracks, Anne had the look of a woman being pleasured, then I realised that Jason was kneeling between her thighs, his face pressed between her legs. Jason, a twelve year old boy was giving oral sex to a woman in her mid to late thirties. Jason was totally nude and as he stood up I saw he was, as I suspected, an equal to John in the cock department. Two thirds of me wanted to storm out in disgust, one third wouldn't let me, I watched transfixed as Jason closed in on Anne's pussy, he was stroking his cock in one hand as he took aim, she bit her lip and took a deep breath as he impaled her with his hard cock. I was in turmoil as I was watching, I realised that it was bad, shouldn't happen and all the rest but then I had to rationalise that Jason went into the room of his own choice, that Anne wasn't asking him to do what he was doing, that he actually looked like quite an accomplished lover. He was fucking her now with strong steady thrusts, using enough force to rock her whole body but not too much so that she would slide along the polished surface of the table. Jason opened her blouse and lifter her bra as he fucked her, he asked if it felt nice when he twisted her nipple between his thumb and finger. Anne was panting "yes" over and over again, I felt guilty for watching this scene but again something inside of me wouldn't let me leave, Anne was reaching climax after climax, Jason started to breath heavily then Anne suddenly sat more upright and told him not to cum inside her. Jason laughed and slowed right down, then he pulled his cock out of her and she bent forward and started to suck him. I was shocked and stunned when a man's voice came from the other side of the screen, "Jason should save himself for the show" and at that Anne stopped sucking Jason's cock and he dressed in his white one-piece suit again. I instantly recognised the voice as David's, I didn't even know he was here but that was his voice, he asked Jason what he thought of me and Jason told him that I was nice but that he preferred Amanda. David told Jason that he would have to see what he could do in that direction later for him, I realised that Jason was heading for the door and I had to beat a hasty retreat, I didn't close the door all the way but made a show of rattling the door knob and reopening the door as if I had only just arrived, I bumped into Jason, his erection was clearly visible through his thin nylon suit, I told Jason that there was food in the great hall and showed him the eaten remains of the chicken drumstick.

The show went of with out incident; I noticed that both Amanda and Clare were really excited during the show, little signs like very erect nipples and the crotch of Amanda's bikini bottoms. After the show there were lots of little gifts from the audience, chocolates, flowers, necklaces etcetera. Each gift came with a little card with the sender's name, age and telephone number on it. We sat around at the end of the afternoon as the audience left the building, I told John that the girls really seemed to enjoy the day, John said, "And their bank balance did well too!" I looked inquisitively at John, he told me that they both got two hundred pounds for the show, the money was being put into a high interest account for when the girls went to university. David came out and congratulated every one, the children flocked to his side and there were kisses all round, David even kissed the boys in the same way that he kissed the girls, I got a pang of guilt as he French kissed Jason, remembering that I had watched Jason and Anne fucking but that David was sitting watching the whole thing. David kissed Amanda and this time I noticed that he used his tongue on her too, she loved it too, I asked what time we would be leaving and David told us that there was a party in the village that some of the audience had started as an impromptu thank-you for the stars of the show. We all went to the village pub in the cars that had brought us to the country house; there were five men there in a back room, plenty of drink but little food. Even Amanda had a little wine, there was a little dancing and fooling around, I noticed that Harry was sitting with one man in a dark corner of the room, the man kept kissing Harry's neck and was rubbing his knee, my face was bright red when John noticed that I was watching. John told David that we had a long journey and that the four of us should be leaving now. Clare and Amanda were dancing with two men in their forties, when they heard John say that it was time to go they both kissed the men they were dancing with and thanked them for the party, then they kissed everyone in the room, including the girls, it took almost thirty minutes to extricate the girls from the room. Jason and Harry both kissed me, very grown-up kisses from very young boys.

We drove home in silence watching the same section of Harry Potter that we had watched on the way to the fashion show. Nothing was mentioned about the party after the show but all we heard about for the rest of that week was how wonderful the whole thing was and that John should try to get them on the next fashion show that David organised.

John had been working in Nottingham all week, this was very unusual for him as his job usually took him all over Europe to work. I didn't see much more of him than usual though as he spent most of Monday, Tuesday and Wednesday nights in the pub. On Thursday morning he told me that one of his friends was going on his first holiday in seven years and had asked if we would look after his dog for him for three weeks. I didn't particularly like dogs that much and I was quite house proud, I told John that I wasn't keen on the idea but he really wanted to help his friend out. I agreed to meet his friend and the dog that night, they would bring the dog to our house and I could see if I could face helping John to look after it. After the girls and I finished tea and had cleared away the pots John turned up with a guy that I had never met called Paul, his wife Maurine, and their dog King. King was a six-year-old Rhodesian Ridgback dog, it had a huge square head, larger than a German Shepherd but a little smaller than a Great Dane its coat was a dark sandy colour. John got we three girls to sit down with our hands tucked under our bottoms until the dog got use to us, then Paul and Maurine released the dog from its leash. King ran to Amanda, gave her a cursory sniff, then jumped to Clare's side, it sniffed her legs, her arms and her face, swiping her cheek with a large slavering tongue. King quickly lost interest in Clare and totally ignored John who was sitting between Clare and I on its way to me. It started to sniff around my legs, it licked my thigh just above my knee and sniffed and licked my arms, then my face. Then he returned to my thighs, licking most of the area above my knee but below the hem on my skirt, then it put it's nose right under my skirt and stopped. King was just standing between my legs, snout slightly under the hem of my skirt and looking me straight in the eyes, he was obviously waiting for me to do or say something. It was starting to get a little uncomfortable for me, the dog had a huge head and it felt very intimidating to have it just standing there motionless staring at me. Maurine almost whispered "King, heal" and the great brute of a dog leapt to the side of the chair that she was sitting in, as soon as it arrived she said in the same low voice "King, down". King obeyed instantly and lay on his stomach, he was perfectly still but his eyes were burning into me from the other side of the room. Maurine said "There King knows everyone now, why don't you girls come and play with him?" Amanda was there first closely followed by Clare, as soon as the girls were by the dogs side Maurine commanded the brute to roll over, again the dog complied instantly and Maurine told the girls that one of the best ways to make friends with King was to tickle his tummy. Both girls did so and were both rewarded by the great dog washing their faces with his huge tongue. Paul produced a hard rubber ball which he gave to Amanda and told her to throw the ball, gently into the corner of the room. As the ball left Amanda's fingers the dog was on it's feet, before the ball was five feet away from Amanda the dog had crossed the ten or so feet and had caught the ball in mid air. King took the ball, triumphantly, to Clare and dropped it at her feet, Clare threw the ball towards the same corner, this time with a little more force that her sister had earlier. King was on to it in an instant, again the ball was caught in mid air and returned, this time to Amanda, this back and forth game went on for some time while we adults talked. The girls were having a whale of a time with King, Maurine had proved that the dog was under total control and was able to integrate into our family for the three weeks that they needed our help with looking after him. I agreed to look after King for them while they were away, King was returning the ball to Amanda when Maurine said in a low voice "King, hold", this time the dog didn't drop the ball at Amanda's feet but stood with the ball in it's mouth. Amanda tried to pull the ball from the dog's mouth but it wouldn't yield the ball to her, she was trying to force her hand into the dog's mouth in an effort to pry it's jaws open. King treated Amanda's attempts to obtain the ball with disdain but did nothing to stop her. After Paul and Maurine left with King the girls both said that they were looking forward to having him around the house for a few weeks to play with.

The following weekend the girls had an appointment for a catalogue photo-shoot, it was an outdoor assignment a few miles away from John's parents home in Devon. John's parents had offered to have the girls down from Friday night, look after them at the beach while they were being photographed on the Saturday and pop them on the last train home on Sunday evening. That meant that John and I would have the whole weekend to ourselves, well it would be us and the 'Hound of the Baskervilles', King, from the Saturday onwards. I also felt that it would at least give me a few days to get used to King with out the girls pulling him to pieces. I actually felt sorry for the poor dumb beast, he wouldn't be use to the constant attention of children as Paul and Maurine had none.

John's father was working in Newcastle for a few weeks and he had phoned us from the train to tell us that he was an hour from Nottingham station. We met him there with the two girls and enough luggage to keep a small army going throughout a long winter campaign or just enough for two children for two days. John and I kissed the girls as we bundled them on to the train in John's father's caridge, and loaded in the two tonnes of assorted 'bare essentials', not a bad feat in just under three minutes. And then the girls were gone, our first weekend separation ever, a very tearful experience for me.

John didn't go to the pub as he usually did on a Friday night but David still joined us as he had been doing for several weeks, I actually looked forward to seeing him too, he was larger in the trouser department than John and a lot more inventive. David had brought two bottles of wine and a collection of videos to watch, after the first bottle was finished off while watching a reasonable standard formula blue film, boy meets girl, boy undresses girl, boy fucks girl kind of film. While John was putting the second tape in the player David eased my dress off over my head, he refilled my glass with wine and was fondling my breasts as the opening credits of the film were rolling on the screen. The video title was 'Extreme Taboo', it was mad up of short films of extreme sexual content. The first short was a woman being raped by two men, there was a lot of violence and the woman was forced to do unspeakable things with her tormentors. John was totally engrossed with the whole rape scene, but David was hardly watching it, he was paying attention to me and making me feel good. There was a shore film, obviously an amateur home made film with an older woman and a very young man, the film maker was careful not to show the faces of the two making love on the screen. The woman was laying back on an antique table, the room setting was pure opulence and at one point when the boy was lifting his face from the woman's lap, after giving her great oral sex. The film moved it's focused on to a very large guilt framed mirror behind the table. There was something familiar about that scene, I was sure that I had never seen that particular video before then it hit me. I could see an ornate room divider screen and there was a reflection in the mirror, fortunately because of the additional distance in the reflection of the person watching the couple from behind the screen the face was well out of focus. I recognised my hairstyle and the jacket that I had been wearing on Clare and Amanda's first professional fashion show. It was Anne and Jason on that film and I had been watching them while they were being filmed. David had his fingers buried inside my pussy and I was starting my climb to my first orgasm of the evening, John was totally engrossed in the film, so much so that he missed my appearance totally. The next film was very short, it had an older man with a young girl. They didn't have full sex but the film showed them masturbating each other, as a mother with two young girl's I knew that I shouldn't enjoy watching this sort of film but when a man had your clitoris trapped between his thumb and forefinger you enjoy everything. The next film was also very short, it had Jason, I recognised him instantly from the size of his cock, which was disproportionate to the size of his body. Jason was with the same young girl as the previous film, he was so gently with her, again there was no actual penetration but mutual masturbation. I climaxed at the exact moment that Jason fired his seed over the young girl's stomach. There were a few other short films, I gave David a blow job while the film of the woman with a man's fist buried deep inside her pussy was playing and I had just climbed on top of his cock as a new film was starting. I was going to sit with my back to the TV but David stopped me and made me sit watching the TV with my back to him, he reached around and was stimulating my clitoris with his thumb while he fucked me, the added stimulation was fantastic. Just then I watched a large dog walk across the TV screen, the camera followed it to a woman laying on her back on the seat of a sofa. The woman was totally nude, the dog started sniffing over her, the way it sniffed around was very similar to the way that King had sniffed at me the week before. Where King had stopped sniffing me this dog went all the way to the woman's pussy, the camera moved position and showed a close up of the dogs tongue lashing out at the woman's hairy pussy. David said to John "Pity that woman didn't have her pussy clean shaved like Rose here isn't it, would have looked much better clean!" John looked away from the TV for the first time since the taboo films started, he smiled at David and I sitting there fucking away. The dog licked the woman to an orgasm and then he mounted her, you could see a mans hand guiding the dog's cock towards the woman's vagina, I had seen dog's getting excited before but never having sex, and never with a human. I was transfixed to the point that I stopped fucking, if it wasn't for David's stimulation of my clitoris I wouldn't have climaxed as the pointy end of the dog's baseball bat entered the woman. The speed that the dog fucked the woman made me think that they had speeded the film for comic effect but David assured me that was the normal speed for a dog to fuck. There was another change in position of the camera, it was looking up from below the dog / woman combination, I could see what I thought were the dog's balls hitting the entrance to the woman's vagina. David informed me that it was what they call the dog's knot, that is there to make the two dog's tie together, hence the knot. The dog on screen gave a little half skip forward and his knot disappeared into the woman, a few seconds later and the dog was standing still. There was a great deal of his cum dribbling out from their union, I climaxed once again, then the dog tried to pull away from the woman but he was fixed there by the shear size of it's knot. When the seal finally broke there was an avalanche of doggy cum falling all over the camera, and that was the end of the taboo video.

John rewound the video and joined David and I on the sofa, we had a good time and John produced more cum than I had ever known from him, and although I had sucked him to a climax he didn't want to finish off in my mouth but all over my face and tits. After David had left John and I went to bed, John asked me what I thought about the taboo video, I told him that I found most of it exciting apart from the fist film and that I shouldn't have enjoyed the films with the youngsters in them. John asked me if I had actually enjoyed them. I told him that they had been quite tender especially the films with the young girl and that I was impressed with the fact that they didn't actually have full sex with someone that was obviously too young to do it. John and I fucked again, quite conventionally for us these days, as we were alone and in our bed with the curtains closed.

Paul arrived early with King, loaded down with enough food for three weeks, a large basket, water bowl and ton of toys. John had left me in bed and seen to settling King down in the utility room, close to the boiler where he should have plenty of warmth if the nights turned suddenly cold. I woke an hour later, went down to the kitchen in my nighty and dressing gown, King's ears pricked up and he was sniffing excitedly at the air. King padded across the kitchen to my side, he was sniffing deeply, John's face broke into a broad smile, "He can small my cum in your pussy!" "I don't think so!" John nodded his disagreement with my thought and told me to open my legs a little. I shook my head; I wasn't going to do anything like that while that monster was sniffing at me. John had that pleading look on his face, he wanted me to show him that the dog wasn't interested in me; well I think he wanted to show himself that King was actually interested in me. I opened my legs slightly and King was instantly drawn to that spot between my legs, his nose was pressing against my dressing gown, pushing the material deep between my legs, trying to lick my pussy through the material. I dodged and weaved and eventually got away from King, I locked myself in the bathroom and had a long soak in the bath, I wanted to wash away the smell that King had found so enticing.

Later in the afternoon David turned up, it was unusual for him to be there other than Fridays, David made a big fuss of King and then he made a big fuss of me too. I was reading into the situation that David and John had something planned between them probably involving that dam great big dog and me. David was doing a good job of turning me on while John had taken King out for a walk; he had me soaking wet and desperate to feel his hard cock inside of me. David was deliberately not stripping off for me but stopped fully dressed while he made me totally nude, I was almost at the point of begging David to fuck me when John returned. John left King in the kitchen and joined David and I in the family room, John stripped off instantly and helped David in the task of bringing me to another climax. John took over from David and he actually guided his cock into my waiting pussy and fucked me with little passion, he was being very mechanical, just fucking rather than making love. I soon got the feeling that all John wanted was to climax as fast as possible, to fill my pussy with his fresh seed in the shortest time possible. I had lost track of what David was up to, John's sex may have been mechanical but it still illuminated my tilt lamps. John was carefully pulling his cock out of my vagina when I noticed David was setting his video camera up on a tripod on the floor in the middle of the room. I had been videoed before and that didn't bother me but when David opened the kitchen door and let King into the room I got worried. David came to one side of me and John was the other, David was whispering sweet nothings in my ear while King just stood a few feet away sniffing at the air coming from my direction. David was asking me to let King smell between my legs, if I didn't like it David would take King back into the kitchen. I know that David was using his charm to the max to persuade and almost blackmail me into letting King come to me. Eventually I relented and said that King could come and smell me, David called King over and his snout went directly between my legs, David one side and John the other took hold of a leg each and pulled them open gently. I tried to resist them opening me to that dog but they persisted and eventually my legs were wide apart, King fired his tongue out and it lashed across my labia. There was an electric shock racing through my loins and straight to my brain, King's second lick opened my labia and dug deep into my vagina. He got a taste of John's spunk and all bets were off, he went a little crazy trying to eat all of his rival's sperm from out of my pussy. Within seconds I was over the edge and into the strongest orgasm I could ever remember, David and John had released my legs and now I was holding them as wide as I could. David was lifting one of King's front legs and pulling a sort of padded sock over it. The dog didn't skip a beat in eating me out, I watched as the second strange sock was passed from David to John who put it on King's other front leg. I didn't want king to fuck me, I really didn't but as soon as his tongue touched my pussy I knew that I was his for the taking. David told John to work the video and he started to kiss me and fondle my breasts, I knew that it was his clumsy way of trying to stop me thinking about what King was doing. The dog had stopped licking between my legs now and I could feel the course hair on his chest moving um my stomach, I knew that he was moving into position with his cock at the entrance to my womb. David moved slightly and my eyes focused on Kings face, which was now scant inches from my face. David reached between King and I and guided the dog's cock to my entrance; I felt the pink flesh inside of me being parted by a cock easily as big as John's. as soon as an inch of his cock was inside King started an automatic reaction, he was mating, trying to impregnate his bitch in the shortest time possible, his speed took me totally by surprise, he was filling me totally, I could feel the tip of his cock hitting against the neck of me cervix, it was uncomfortable but not unpleasant. Then I felt something strange, the tip of his cock was no longer butting against my cervix but seemed to have forced it's way inside, I had seen from the video the day before that the tip of a dog's cock was quite pointed. As soon as I had the feeling that my cervix was being opened up King took a half step forward and I felt his knot open me wider than I had been opened up since Amanda was bourn. King had a little difficulty forcing his knot inside me fully and he had to slow down considerably eventually I felt his knot completely inside and driven a half inch inside. King then started to fuck at his previous fast pace, now his cock wasn't moving in and out but I was moving back and forth on his shaft, his cock was totally stuck inside of my body. Then the biggest surprise of all, he started to cum, it was like a hose flushing my insides out, I felt my womb fill and press against my stomach, there were little jets of his cum leaking out from between us and I could feel them wetting my inner thigh. And then King was finished, he tried to dismount from me and it felt like he was ripping my insides out. David sprang to my rescue, he held king in place for about fifteen minutes until the huge knot had subsided, then King hopped off of me and walked into the corner of the room licking his cock. John brought the camera as close as possible to film King's sperm flooding out of my cunt. David played the video back to me and I had to admit that it looked absolutely fantastic, nothing like the film I had seen the day before, seeing my self being fucked by King turned me on all over again but unfortunately King had caused quite a lot of bruising to my vagina and I didn't think I could take another fucking tonight. David started to massage my clitoris as I watched myself being fucked again and again; David brought me to about ten climaxes with just his fingers gently rubbing my clit.

Sunday morning and John was in a deep sleep, King was in the back garden trying to destroy as much of my lawn as possible in a three-week stay. I noticed that the videos from Friday night were still sitting beside the video, I plaid the taboo video again skipping to Anne and Jason's film, I watched two or three times as Anne was being serviced by her very young lover. Then I let the film run on into the film of the older guy and the young girl, as he opened her thighs and started to massage her tiny pussy I thought there was something familiar, the fine mousy blond hair, a tiny, almost invisible birthmark at the top of her thigh, that girl was Clare, I was sure of it. I was shocked, I wanted to know how Clare managed to get onto a taboo video, wondered who the older man was, I realised that it must have happened at the first fashion show in Northampton, I would have some questions to ask John when he woke up.

The dog we were looking after for one of John's colleagues was in the back garden busying himself with destroying my lawn. John woke at eleven o'clock and as he walked into the living room I had the picture showing the girls lower half with the same small birthmark that our fourteen-year-old daughter has. John realised that he was in deep shit and told me everything that was going on.

Clare had approached her father after an economics class at school deviated from the national curriculum, the teacher had made a statement that sex sells, that sex was the most important driver in the economy as a whole. Clare had been wrestling with the idea of not going to university but leaving school as soon as she could and getting a job, she had realised that it was the thought of starting her adult life forty thousand pounds in debt that had put her off the idea of university. Because she thought she was not going to university she couldn't see the point of doing well at school either, which was why she had started to get into trouble at school and her grades were falling. She knew a boy in the upper school who was sixteen years old and had already earned twenty five thousand pounds from modelling and film work. That boy had introduced her to the guy that had started him off in modelling and Clare had introduced John to the guy a few weeks before, it turned out to be David. Things started to make sense to me now, John and David had been systematically preparing me for the moment when they told me about Clare. Then John surprised me even more, Clare had been sexually active since she was twelve years old, she had been having unprotected sex with boys from school and older boys and men outside school. She had been having sex in the back seats of cars, in ally ways, on the park, in the spiny and even sheds on the local allotments. Clare had wanted to have sex on the film I saw but she hadn't been allowed to for two reasons, the first was that she had only had her birth control injection a few weeks before and she was being treated for Clamidia, a disease she had caught from one of her casual sex partners. I was totally shocked that my little girl had caught a sexually transmitted disease and she was only fourteen. John said that his rational for letting her work for David was that she would get the casual sex she wanted and that she would be totally looked after in the process. All of David's 'models' had to have a medical report before each engagement and the actual acts were being monitored and the girls and boys weren't asked to do anything that they didn't want to do.

John asked me if I would let King have sex with me again before the girls came home and I agreed. John undressed me and he fucked me as he had the night before, then he brought King into the room and let him smell between my legs, King was instantly aroused as he was the day before and he ate all of John's cum from my pussy. John didn't guide King into my vagina as David had done the day before though and King was stabbing at my genital area with his steel hard cock, he was obviously getting very frustrated and was thrusting wildly. I was about to tell John to help King find my opening when the dog actually found an opening but not the right one. The point on his cock head opened my anus easily and I felt a blinding pain as the dog forced six inches of its thick cock inside my bowels. I was trying to push King away, to stop him pushing his cock even further inside my ass but he was too strong and determined that he was going to plant his seed inside of my body. I told John to stop him but even with both John and I trying to stop him King was determined to complete the act. I felt his knot pressing against my bottom and knew that I wouldn't be able to take the pain of it entering my anus, John reached between us and grasped the knot to try and stop it going inside. It took another ten minutes for King to climax, John had managed to hold his knot outside for that ten minutes for which I was exceedingly grateful. The feeling of all that dog seed hosing deep into my bowels was wonderful and I actually enjoyed the experience after I knew that John would be able to prevent King tying with me in that way.

King was still licking himself when the girls arrived home. John's father had decided to break his journey to Newcastle and stop the night with us. He and the girls had taken a taxi from the nearest railway station to our house so as not to disturb our Sunday afternoon, this meant that they almost walked in on King and I having anal sex. As it was I only just managed to get my dressing gown on before John's father walked in to the family room. King ignored John's father but was on his feet as soon as Amanda entered the room, he sniffed at her for a few moments but totally lost interest when Clare walked in. Clare was trying to avoid Kings sensitive nose but he had caught a scent that he wanted to find out about. Clare rushed to me and jumped on my knee, King was right there too, I think the smell coming from me confused him a little but he was still trying hard to make sense of what he was smelling. I felt along Clare's inner forearm and found the inch long lump that her contraceptive injection had left there, I suggested that she should take a bath and whatever King could smell on her might get washed off. I went into the bathroom with Clare and ran the bath for her as she undressed, I was making small talk about her modelling assignment the day before and trying to get her to tell me all about it. I asked if Jason was there, he was, as Clare stepped into the bath I picked her clothes up from the floor, her panties were soaking, there were sure signs of men's sperm there in the gusset. Clare saw me looking and watched as I rubbed my index finger through the sticky wet patch and then drew a string of spunk between thumb and index finger. I looked at her expectantly, willing her to tell me all about it, her face went bright red and she said, "Look mum there's something I have to tell you". I told her that if it was about her plan to make her university fees from the more extreme side of modelling I already knew. Clare breathed a sigh of relief, I asked her why her panties were in that state if she was doing her 'modelling' the day before. She explained that Jason and his mum had travelled up on the same train and that there was a cameraman with them who had managed to get a compartment that was totally empty. They had closed the blinds and Clare and Jason had performed for the cameraman as the train went between stations. Her grandfather was busy looking after Amanda and chatting up Jason's mum. I left Clare to her bath and returned to the family room, I threw Clare's panties into the utility room and King was a few paces behind them, he was totally happy to take his smelly prize to his basket and I closed the door on him. I sat on the sofa careful to prevent my dressing gown from opening and showing John's father more than he needed to see. Amanda climbed on to my knee and we had a little cuddle, I decided to check her forearms as well, there was the same inch long mound on the inside of her left forearm as on Clare's. John saw me checking and when I found what I had expected to find and looked toward him John blushed a little and mouthed that he would explain later.

Amanda had been given the injection at the same time as Clare, I said, "Good god man she's only eleven years old!" He reminded me that Clare was only twelve when she started risking pregnancy and worse with her experiments with casual sex. I had to agree that it made sense to have her protected against pregnancy. John also said that he had a few men that wanted to have a date with Amanda, they didn't want sex unless Amanda wanted them to have it but they were happy to pay an escort fee just to have dinner with her. This was a horse of a different colour, I had rationalised about Clare but Amanda was different, she was just a baby.

Clare and I entered a new era of honesty and openness, she told me all about the boys and men that she had sex with since she was twelve. She also told me about the time that she and Amanda had watched David and her father with having sex with me in the family room from the darkened passageway and that she and Amanda often watched their father's blue films when no one was watching them. I even managed to talk to Amanda about how she felt about sex, which I would never have been able to do before. Amanda was ready, in her mind, to start dating boys, but she didn't like boys, she preferred men. I told her that a few man wanted to have a date with her and what did she think about that, she was blown away, she couldn't wait for her first proper date. I told John to make sure the first man to date Amanda was safe and wouldn't hurt her in any way.

King went back to his owners, I had sex with him several times in the three weeks that we looked after him. I knew that I would miss him once he was gone but that I would be happier knowing that there was no chance of him catching Clare or Amanda unaware. David kept up his usual Friday night visits, he and John filmed our sex each time he came over. Amanda had her period and a few days later John introduced me to a businessman that wanted to have a date with her. I thought he seemed like a gentleman of the old school and couldn't understand why he would want a date with a schoolgirl. Amanda and Ray went on their date, they would go to an exclusive London restaurant, and then on to a show. This would mean that they had to stop in a hotel overnight but it was made clear that Amanda would have her own room and that nothing was executed of her other than to keep Ray company during the meal and the show. After meeting Ray I felt a little easier about the whole thing but still went over and over with Amanda that if she didn't want to go she didn't have to and if she didn't want Ray to kiss her or anything else that he wouldn't.

Amanda's story in her own words

Ray picked me up from home for our date, mum had told me so many times that I didn't have to go, that I didn't have to let Ray touch me or even kiss me if I didn't want him to. Ray drove a lovely black Jaguar car and even though it was really sunny that Saturday morning the car was really cool inside.

It seemed to take ages to drive to London and all the way Ray was telling me about himself and asking me questions about me, he wanted to know what I liked and what I didn't like. Ray blushed a little when he asked me if I was still a virgin but it didn't bother me to tell him that I was. After I told him what my favourite kinds of music were he spent ages fiddling with the car radio to find the kind of music that I preferred.

We drove to a really big hotel that was opposite a park, Ray drove us past Buckingham Palace on the way to the hotel and the Palace was just around the corner from the hotel, I think the park was called the Hyde Park, but that was a silly name as the park wasn't hidden at all. Ray made a joke when I showed him the name on the side of the road, it was the same as on a Monopoly board, Ray's joke was that our one night in the hotel would cost as much in real money as the whole hotel would cost in Monopoly. I was told to call Ray Granddad if there was anyone else listening to us.

A man in a really funny looking uniform took us to our rooms, we had rooms that were next to each other and they also had two doors between them, I went into Ray's room and the man showed him how everything in the room worked and pointed to the door that Ray could open if he wanted and if I opened my door too then we could just walk in from one room to the other. Ray gave the man some money and he left, taking my bag to my room for me while I stopped in Ray's room looking out of his window at the park opposite, Ray stood by my side and put his hand on my shoulder, he told me that the people that we could see from the window were walking on a path called the Lovers Walk and if I wanted to we could walk there to see if we were going to be lovers. Ray had opened the door between our rooms while I was still in his room with him, he told me only to open the door if I wanted him to come in to me and that if I kept it closed then he would be a good boy.

We ate in the dining room of the hotel, everything had the hotels name on it and Ray told me that most of the people eating there were not stopping at the hotel but just liked to be able to take a souvenir, like a menu or coaster to show that they had been in the Dorchester Hotel. We didn't eat much but I did have a chocolate ice cream after my ham salad. We finished eating at two o'clock and Ray asked the waiter for a set of coasters and other things to remind me of our trip to London.

My mum had suggested that I wear a summer dress for the journey to London and she had packed my best party frock to wear in the evening, I had shown Ray my frock when I unpacked it to hang in the wardrobe and he had said that it looked lovely. There was an unsaid but, it looked lovely 'but', then Ray grabbed my hand and pulled me excitedly from my room. We took a taxi through the middle of London, Ray was telling me all about the places we were passing through as the taxi driver drove along. We went to a really old part of London, there were loads of huge buildings with lovely names like the 'Old Spice Warehouse', Ray told me that when London was a busy port sailing ships would come from all over the world to deliver spices and cloth for people all over England to buy. In one of the big warehouses lots of little shops had been made inside of the big building, ray took me to one called the 'Spice of Life'. The shop was very unusual because it sold all dresses and frocks but the people working there were all men and I had never really seen a man selling dresses and things like that before. Ray chose everything, he picked up a bra, I told him that I didn't need a bra but he asked me to try it anyway. The other thing about the shop was that all the dresses and everything would fit any one from my mums size right down to smaller than me. When I put on everything that Ray had chosen for me I felt really grown up, there was a pair of silk stockings that were exactly the right size for me, a suspender belt a pair of thong panties, the small lace bra and a very floaty dress. I put everything on and when Ray saw me dressed like that he had to wipe a tear from his eye, he told me that I was the most beautiful girl he had ever seen in his life. I saw a dress that looked like a sleeve made from T-shirt material, I asked if I could try that dress on, I changed but left all of the sexy underwear on, I looked totally silly, I could see every line of the things I had on under my dress, the shop man told me to just go back and take everything from under the dress off and then come back with just the dress on. Ray said "wow" when he saw me, as I walked the dress was rubbing my top slightly and it made my little boobs stand out a bit, you could even see where my belly button went in and the bit lower where another part of me stood out a bit. My legs looked a bit bare under the dress so the shop man found some self supporting stockings which were exactly the right colour under the dress, the shop man said all that I needed was some silk covered dancing shoes and I would look perfect. I wanted to know if I needed some panties on under my dress but I was told that I looked so much better dressed the way I was that panties would spoil it all.

I put on my normal clothes and Ray had everything that I had tried on put in large bags for me to take back to the hotel, the taxi driver was still waiting for us outside to take us back to the Dorchester. Ray asked me what I wanted to do for an hour until it was time to visit the hairdresser and beauty salon inside the Dorchester Hotel, I asked if we could go swimming. I didn't realise that the hotel had two swimming pools and I didn't like it much that I had to wear both parts to my two piece swimming costume, at home I would usually only put on the bottoms or even nothing at all if we were at a nudist swimming pool. There were only a few people in the pool, Ray looked nice in his trunks, well in the hotels trunks, Ray hadn't brought any with him. Ray had a slim tummy, he had a lot of silvery hair on his chest that carried on past his belly button and down into his trunks. It is really funny that men don't have any hair on top of their heads but they have a forest of it on their chest and tummy. Ray just stood in the water watching me as I swam a dozen lengths of the pool, I swam over to him and ny head brushed against his trunks and he had to turn to face the pool wall as he got one of those embarrassing problems that men get sometimes when things begin to grow that shouldn't.

It took longer in the hairdressers and beauty parlour than it had taken to get from Nottingham to London but after it I felt wonderful and Ray just gave out a whistle when he saw me walk out of the salon. Ray told me that I looked a million dollars even in my normal dress and he couldn't wait until he saw me in my posh dress.

There was a knock at my door, I had just finished the enormous task of putting on the stockings and Lycra sheath which was all I was going to be wearing for my date, the man in the funny uniform was waiting for me, he told me that the limousine was there to collect my grandfather and me. He knocked on Ray's door as I closed and checked that my door was locked. Ray took my hand and placed it in the crook of his arm and he looked as proud as proud could be as he escorted me to the limousine. We were driven to a very posh restaurant that Ray had to book weeks before just to be able to get a table. I would have liked fish fingers and chips or pizza for my dinner but I knew that this was all part of the date for Ray so I ordered Salmon tureen for my starter and medallion of beef for my main course. Ray had red wine and I had black current in the same wine glass as Ray so that it looked like I was drinking wine. The meal took a little longer to finish than we had expected and so there was no time for pudding before we had to leave for the show, Ray promised that I could have my sweet after we had seen Cat's, I had asked to see Cat's because I likes the sound track that had been made from it.

The limousine took us right to the door of the theatre, I felt like a film star as I stepped out of the long white Lincoln Town Car with its chauffeur holding the door for me and Ray in his dinner jacket waiting to take my arm and lead me inside. We had a small box, just to the right of the stage, I could see and hear everything and was soon lost in the spectacle of the show. There were parts of the show where I cried, parts where I laughed but mostly I just sat in stunned silence at the wonder of it all.

The day had been so wonderful, I had the very best time of my life and as we left the theatre the limousine which was almost as long as a bus slid silently to our side to whisk Ray and me back to the Dorchester Hotel. At the reception desk Ray picked up our room keys, he asked for Champaign and Strawberries to be delivered to his room and a coke and chocolate ice cream to be delivered to mine.

In my room I had a bit of a desission to make, I had been thinking about things on and off all day, thinking how perfect Ray had tried to make everything for me and how I could make things a little special for him. The man in the funny uniform knocked on my door, I was about to take my posh dress off and stopped just in time, I opened the door and Rays tray and mine were on a small trolley, the man was about to hand me my tray and I asked if I could keep the trolley instead and deliver my grandfathers things to him myself, as Ray had given him money twice I asked him if I should give him anything, he just smiled and told me to come back in five years time and see him, then he gave me a big grin and skipped down the passage.

I opened the door between Ray's room and mine, I pushed the trolley through and just stood smiling at Ray. I asked him if he would like to get ready for bed before he had his Strawberries, he told me that he didn't put anything on to go to bed in and I said that's good because in the summer neither do I.

Ray undressed slowly, he was uncertain if he should or not so I just let my dress fall to the floor and stood there in front of him with just self supporting stockings on. Ray finished undressing very quickly after that. I moved a comfortable chair over to the window, I got Ray to sit in the chair and I dipped a strawberry in his glass of Champaign and I held it for him to eat from my fingers. I fed him a few of the bitter sweet fruits like that as he drank in the view of the park at night and also the view of my little body. I had turned out the main light and set just the bedside light on to illuminate the room, I had opened the french windows wide and I stood between Ray and the park feeding him fruit dipped in expensive Champaign. Ray had grown quite large from looking at me at first but he had calmed himself down a little as I fed him his fruit, when it was all gone I sat on his knee, I moved up his knee until I had trapped his now very big penis between the outside of my thigh and his tummy. Ray used his hands to gently stroke all over my body, even though I still didn't have any breasts yet he still touched me there as if I did have some, that made my little nipples grow a little big. Ray leaned forward to suck one of my nipples into his mouth and he sucked really hard but didn't hurt me at all. The gentle movements that Ray was making as he sucked on my boobless nipple made his penis move very slightly against my thigh. I felt Ray's body shaking slightly and his teeth were biting a little harder on my nipple but still not enough to really hurt and then I felt my side get really wet as Ray put all of his sperm all over my side. I put my arms around his neck and gave him a big hug and we just sat like that for ages, hugging in the long shadows cast by the bedside light, basking in the warmth of the summer evening.

My coke was flat, ice cream all melted and I was stuck to the hairs on Ray's tummy, he howled slightly as I tried to pull myself away from him, in the end it was so painful for both of us that Ray picked me up and carried me to the bathroom and we used a cool shower to help to separate us. We dried each other and then we went into Ray's bed together, it was very late and I fell asleep quickly just cuddling in Ray's arms. The sun woke us at six o'clock, mainly because we didn't close the curtains wen we went to bed, Ray had to run to the bathroom for a pee and I had one after, Ray stood watching me on the toilet and when I had finished he asked me to use the bidet to clean myself properly, that was the first time I had ever used one of those things and it felt really nice. Ray took my hand and led me back to the bed, his penis had grown a little more with each step he took toward the bed and by the time he helped me to lie down his cock was standing about seven inches long and almost as fat as my wrist. Ray lay on the bed next to me but his head was down the bed and mine was up, he put his head between my legs and started to push his tong into me, it tickled a lot but felt really nice as well. After he made me feel really special he put one of his fingers into me and that made me flinch a bit with the pain, Ray kept licking me to try and make his spit help his finger to get inside of me but it was still painful. After a bit Ray stopped trying to push his finger into me and he turned so that he could kiss me, he looked really sad that he had hurt me and I think that he realised that his penis was too big to fit in me and I think that made him even sadder.

Ray had made me feel so nice and given me such a wonderful time in London that I really wanted him to be able to do what he wanted to so I told him that it was ok to try and fuck me if he wanted to and that it would be ok if it hurt a little. Ray turned me over so that my back was pointing at him and my bottom was right by his penis, then he pressed himself between my legs. His big cock forced its way between my thighs; I lifted my legs a little so that it was easier for Ray to put his cock right up against my vagina. Ray pushed up hard and it really hurt me but at the same time it felt so wonderful, I tried not to show how much his cock was hurting as it tried to force its way into me but even if he pushed with all of his mite it just pushed me up the bed instead of letting his cock go inside my pussy. In the end Ray told me that it was no good and that he knew that he was hurting me a lot and so he would have to stop trying to fuck me until another time. I had seen my mum and dad, and my mum and David doing stuff together and I knew that it made my dad and David really happy if my mum sucked their willies, so I decided to make Ray happy the same way. I moved so that my head was by his cock and my feet were almost touching his feet, I opened my mouth as wide as it would go and pressed it to the top of his penis, there was a drop of bitter and salty liquid coming from the little hole in the end of Ray's cock but I didn't even pull a face I just pushed my mouth down as hard as I could. I think my teeth must have hurt Ray a little because he stopped me after a few minutes, he told me that even my mouth was too small for him and he looked even sadder. Then I got a bit of an idea, I went to my room and got a little moisturiser cream and put it between my legs right up to my pussy, then I turned my back to Ray and used my hand to push his penis between my thighs, this time I didn't try to open my thighs to help him to try and get inside me I just squeezed my thighs together as tightly as I could and Ray was soon pushing himself back and forward, he was fucking me but not in my pussy. It took Ray a long time to make his sperm; I was watching the end of his cock peep from between my legs and then hide again, as he was moving back and forth I could feel his cock pressing against my pussy and that felt much better than him trying to make it go inside, then all of a sudden a big splash of white, milky sperm fired out of him and shot over the bed sheets. I leaned a little forward to see his penis better and he pushed forward really hard, because I had moved a bit the end of his cock pushed up into me and I felt a lot of pain which made me cry but I also felt a hot jet of fluid go right up into me. Ray was really sorry that he had made me cry but he kept the end of his cock in me for as long as he could before I begged him to take it out.

I went back to my bedroom and had a bath, my pussy was very sore and there was a little bit of blood that I had to wash away but it soon felt ok again. Ray felt very guilty about hurting me and asked me if there was anything he could do to make it up to me; I told him that I didn't get to eat my chocolate ice cream the night before so he took me to a Basking Robbins ice cream parlour before he drove me back to Nottingham, he asked me if there was any chance of another day in a little while, when I was a little bigger inside and he could finish what he had started and I smiled and said that I would like that.