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An Unusual beginning
by Isabella
Published: 03 September 2012
Story Code: MM/F, N/C, Impregnation, Voyeurism, Exhibitionism, Cuckold
My life had an unusual beginning but not as unusual as my daughters start. I don't know anything about how I actually happened, I do know that my mother and father had been married for a long while before they had me, they had tried for eight years for a child before I finally came along and, I think, to my father's disappointment, I was a girl.
My parents are hill farmers in Aldunie, thirty-three miles south of Royal Naval Air Station Lossimouth, they had a few hundred sheep spread out over almost a square mile of barren Scottish hillside, we also had three cows and for as far back as I could remember the cows were my responsibility. I had to be up at five o'clock in the morning to gather the cows and bring them to the milking shed. I'd clean the cows and then milk them before taking them back to the field. I had to then clean the milking shed and look after the milk. We were too far away from civilisation to have the milk collected so the milk was for our own consumption. I had to learn how to make cream, butter and cheese from a very young age.
We were also so far away from civilisation that I didn't actually go to school; I used a combination of videotaped lessons, books and radio to learn. Our nearest neighbours were Gordon and Martha Campbell and their son Stuart who lived on the opposite side of the valley to us. Stuart Campbell was the closest child to me, geographically as well as in age, he was just a year older than me and like me he looked after the cows for the family as well as their dairy needs.
As you can imagine, living so far from anyone else, Stuart and I became friends, we saw each other less than once a week in real life but we waved to each other every morning as we looked after our cows, over half a mile apart and we spoke most days on the radio during class.
Our parents were delighted when I was eighteen and we told them that we were going to marry, both sets of parents saw it as doubling the size of the farm in the future. I have to say, right off the bat though, neither Stuart nor I really understood what marriage meant!
Neither family were particularly religious so we arranged to marry in the Registration office forty-five miles away, to the east, in Aberdeen. We had no friends at our wedding as we had no friends in real life, other than the cows and sheep and we couldn't find suits and dresses to fit them, we couldn't even invite all of our neighbours either as they were looking after the livestock for both of our families. So, the wedding just had parents and grandparents, twelve people in all.
We arrived in the hotel the afternoon before the wedding, I slept in a double room with my mother, not unusual as my mother and father had separate rooms at home and on holiday I often slept with mum. The wedding went by in the blink of an eye, I can't even remember saying 'I do' or 'I will'. After the wedding we had a big 'blow out' meal in the hotel, our family drank buckets full of alcohol although Stuart and I had very little to eat or drink.
Now, I can't remember if I mentioned that I was very green, very socially uneducated as was Stuart but at nine-thirty, when Stuart mentioned that he was ready for bed I said, "Good night!" It only dawned on me that tonight was going to be different when my mother handed her bedroom key, or rather, our bedroom key to Stuart and he gave my mother his key. "Give me five minutes to move your mother's bag over to my old room and you go up, I'll give you fifteen minutes to get into bed then I'll be back with my bag!"
My heart raced, my mouth went dry and my head spun, I really thought I was about to pass out. My mother helped me up to my bedroom and left me to wash and get ready for bed, and ready for my new life as Stuart's wife.
I was in bed when Stuart knocked the door, I told him it was okay to come in. Stuart put his case next to mine and then went into the bathroom. I heard him pee and flush, then wash, then brush his teeth, then I saw the door open, Stuarts hand slid along the wall, I saw a hint of blue stripped pyjama jacket cuff and both the bathroom and bedroom lights were extinguished.
I heard Stuart stub his toe as he tried to cross the bedroom in total darkness, then the bed bounced and there was a tug on the blanket's and my new husband was by my side in bed. We lay in total silence for thirty minutes before Stuart whispered, "Do you know what we're supposed to do now?" I was shocked and stunned a little; isn't the man supposed to know? "I don't know, aren't we supposed to constipate the marriage." "I think it's consummate. Do you want me to try?" I nodded my head but Stuart still got the message.
Now I know what you're all thinking, Stuart and I were both farm brats, farmers kids are supposed to know everything there was to know about animal husbandry and sex but Stuart and I both looked after three cows each, too few to need a bull, so we used a vet, he would call, take a semen straw from a flask and insert the content up, into the cow's vagina, two hundred and eighty-three days later a calf popped out, often with the vet in attendance as losing a calf would be financially damaging.
It was a similar story with the sheep but both families actually called in a contractor with a ram to look after them, let the ram loose in the sheep pen and one hundred and forty-seven days later, or there about, a lamb was born. We often got two lambing from our flock in a year but the ewes were always serviced over night, so we only knew that the act had actually happened if the back of the ewe had the mark from the Raddle on it, so neither of us really had any experience of sex even from watching the animals.
The front of my nighty was lifted as far as it would go without my lifting my bottom, Stuart lifted himself on top of my body but he didn't do anything about my knickers. I felt his cock press against my lower abdomen and then as he squashed himself against me I felt warmth on my belly, he had fired off as soon as the pressure hit him.
Stuart was mortified, he apologised about a hundred times. I just pulled the front of my nighty back down; I didn't even bother to wipe the mess off of my belly. We lay in the dark just cuddling each other. I wasn't too disappointed really, I hadn't really expected anything and that is exactly what I got.
We discussed what we were going to do for the next two weeks, our first ever holiday away from our parents, we thought about going down to Edinburgh, I had only been there once before in my life, then London came up, neither Stuart nor I had ever been that far in our lives before.
In the morning we went to the railway station and asked at the ticket office for the price of two returns to London, I didn't hear the man in the hole in the wall so all I had to go on was the ashen look on Stuart's face. I was pulled from the window, "We can't afford that, they want two hundred pounds each!" We left the ticket office, a man who had been picking up a time-table for the trains followed us out, he tapped Stuart on the shoulder with his new time-table.
"Hi, I wasn't being nosy in there but there are cheaper fares to London!" Stuart's guard was instantly raised. "I'm being dead straight with you, here, try this..." The man gave Stuart a twenty pence coin and the time-table, "....use the phone over there, ring this number and ask for the price for the same train to London." I stood making small talk with the guy, he lived in London but often worked up in Scotland, he was forty years old and his name was Danny Morino of Italian parentage. He took my hand and wrote £150 to £160 on my palm.
"If I buy it over the phone it is only one hundred and fifty-five pounds!" Stuart said as he returned, I held up my hand to him, Danny was spot on with his prediction. "The problem is though; I need a credit card to buy the tickets over the phone. Danny smiled, then he said "You don't want to spend all that much surely, there is a way to do it for under a hundred pounds. I do it all the time, I drive to Brighton, park my car out in the suburbs and catch the bus to the railway station, then I get the train all the way from Brighton to here for under a hundred pounds!"
Now Stuart couldn't accept that it would be cheaper to go forty miles further but Danny made him the offer, "I'll use my credit card to buy the tickets for you guys, you give me the cash when we pick up the tickets later and I'll give you a lift up from Brighton to London in my car. I can't guarantee to get you back to Brighton but you can do it on the bus for less than ten pounds each when you come home.
Stuart made the call, the price to Brighton was under a hundred pounds each, Stuart handed his phone to Danny to finish the card transaction and we agreed to meet back at the ticket office at eleven forty-five.
We caught the noon train, we had to change at Edinburgh and again at Newark and one last time in Northampton but it was important not to leave the train in London or they would charge two hundred pounds each as a fine for having the wrong tickets.
We all got to know each other very well during the almost twelve hour journey down to Brighton. We caught the last bus out of Brighton to where Danny had left his car but when we got there just after midnight we found that the front two tyres had been let down by vandals.
Danny opened the car's boot; there were two sleeping bags and a large screwdriver in the boot, "Mobile hotel room and door key!" Danny explained. Danny suggested that we all leave our cases in the car boot so that we could move faster if needed. We walked along the road, found a boarded up shop and Danny used his screwdriver to test the boarding over the door and the windows but nothing would move. Stuart had to give Danny a boost over the rear wall, one of the sleeping bags was used to cover the broken glass set in concrete all around the top of the wall.
Five minutes later there was the sound of splintering wood and the gate swung open. We found a storeroom at the back of the shop with a less secure door and Danny forced it open. Danny had obviously done this before, he quickly scouted out large cardboard boxes and flattened them down onto the floor, then he laid out a pile of newspaper over the top of the cardboard, Divan and mattress, comfort and insulation. Will you two be okay sharing one sleeping bag?" Stuart nodded his head.
Neither one of us had ever used a sleeping bag before so we had no idea about the size restrictions and after I got in we quickly realised that the only way we could share the bag was if we were to lay on top of each other all night, "This is impossible!" Stuart moaned.
"You could open it out and lay on top of it, or you could lie on the paper and use the bag as a cover...." even in the dark I could see Stuart shaking his head, it was already cold and would only get colder as the night wore on. "...or we could zip the two bags together, we are all adults after all!"
It took Stuart a while but in the end he agreed and the two sleeping bags were zipped together, Danny took his shirt and jeans off, "I can't sleep without a pillow and if I wear my clothes in the sleeping bag I'll be even colder in the morning when I have to try and get my tyres pumped up.
Stuart and I looked at each other, even in the dark I could see that Stuart was unsettled by the man slipping into the sleeping bag, on the left, in just his underpants, "I have my bra and under skirt on, and it is dark in here, I can't see any problem in sharing a sleeping bag.
I had my dress off in an instant, it took Stuart a little longer to work out that it was the best option, so as I was undressed and, as it was very cold in the store room I slipped into the sleeping bag next to Danny. Danny rolled his shirt and trousers into a ball and stuffed it under his head; I folded my dress neatly and put it under my head. Stuart eventually had his trousers and shirt off, Stuart could have told me to move over so that he was between Danny and I but I think secretly that he was really glad that he didn't have to sleep next to Danny.
Stuart didn't even kiss me good night; he turned his back, moaned about how tired he was and slipped quickly into a deep sleep. I lay on my back, Stuart on my right laying on his right hand side and Danny to my left on lying on his left side.
I didn't find it easy to get to sleep, I had been expecting Stuart to try again to consummate our marriage and now here I was, my second night as Mrs Campbell and I was still a virgin.
Danny rolled onto his right hand side, it seemed to me that he was sleeping, his left arm came down across my body, his hand on my hip, I felt him give a little kind of skip of his body as he moved closer to me, his head rested on my shoulder, then I felt him press his crotch against my left hip, I felt his hardness through his underpants and my underskirt and panties.
I stopped breathing for a moment, then Danny moved his hand, sliding across my abdomen and down a little, then he moved his left leg, lifting it over my left leg, his heel slipping down between my feet and as he began to pull the front of my underskirt up with his hand as he pulled my left leg towards him. If Danny was actually still asleep he was doing a lot of very co-ordinated movements in his sleep.
Once the front of my underskirt was bunched up around my waist Danny's hand started to slip down again, his fingers pressing into my soft belly, when his finger tips reached the elastic of my panties waistband they slipped under the material easily.
Danny's left foot was now pushing my right leg away, towards my husband and his hand slipped down over my pubic mound. Danny's fingers searched for and found my sensitive button and as he began to massage it his right hand slipped over my face and covered my mouth. Danny eased my knickers down, he whispered, "Lift up." I dug my heels and shoulders into the floor and lifted my bottom off of the sleeping bag and my knickers were around my knees before I lowered back down, Again Danny used his left foot and dragged my knickers all the way down and off of my feet. "You're okay, I've had the snip, you'll be safe with me!" Danny whispered as his body began to close in on me.
It took Danny but a moment to cover my body with his and as I lay there, my right knee touching my husband's bottom, Danny forced his cock into my virgin cunt! Danny's right hand was still covering my mouth so that my gasp of pain was muffled by his palm, then his left hand pushed my bra cups up and under my chin. As Danny fucked me quite hard, knocking the wind out of my lungs several times he used his mouth and hand to work my breasts and nipples as he fucked me until he flooded my cavern with his semen.
After Danny finished climaxing into me, it didn't take him long to roll off of me and he was back on his right hand side with his bare bum pressing against my bare hip. It took me hours to fall asleep; I didn't re-cover my body for close to an hour but I didn't go hunting for my panties. I woke at first light, Stuart's head was no longer on his trousers and shirt, they were both in the open doorway to the store room.
Danny was gone as was his car and our cases along with Stuart's wallet from his trouser pocket. The only thing that Danny left was two mouldy old sleeping bags and our return rail tickets to Aberdeen. Well, not quite the only thing he left behind, the other thing was growing in my belly from that first act.
Stuart noticed the blood stain on the back of my underskirt and he knew what Danny had done to me in the might, do you want to know what he said, "Don't tell anyone what happened!" We never got to London, we had to report the theft to the local police and Stuart got his father to pay for a Brighton guest house over the phone and he had a little money sent through to us to buy a few new clothes.
I'm not sure if it was the fact that I had lost my virginity to another man or Stuart's blaming himself for letting it happen or even if it was just the way that Stuart was but he didn't try to have sex with me after that first disastrous attempt on our wedding night. When Megan came along Stuart claimed her as his child, I'm not sure if anyone believed him though, Megan had jet black hair, almost Italian looking, just like Danny's hair and both Stuart and I were very Celtic, very ginger haired.
The bottom dropped out of the wool market and both Stuart's and my parents had to give up farming all together, Stuart got a job in Sunderland, he was good with his hands, he worked on farm machinery from a very young age so it was no surprise when he got a job in the Nissan factory in Sunderland as well as a council house on a not so good housing estate so at least Megan could go to a normal school, play with other kids like a normal child and, hopefully, in the fullness of time, she would chose a husband from a far larger gene pool than just one person.
When Megan was ten years old, I was out in Sunderland shopping for her new school uniform, I walked past the end of the market and from a grubby corner I heard a cockney accent with an Italian twang over all of the harsh Geordie accents I was used to hearing. I had only ever heard that accent once in my life before and that was Megan's real father Danny. He hadn't changed one little bit in almost eleven years while I had changed quite a lot, for a start, my long ginger hair was much shorter and actually brown, or as the bottle said, Chestnut twenty-five.
Danny was selling knock-off DVD's from a suitcase in the doorway of an empty shop, I was just standing there watching him selling quite a lot of cheap films when he suddenly closed his case, called out, "I'll be back tomorrow" and ran down a passageway at the side of the shop.
I made sure that Megan was playing at one of her friends houses when Stuart was expected home, I just blurted it out as soon as he walked through the door, told him that I had seen Danny Morino in town selling at the closed down store in the market square. Stuart took the next day off work and we both went into town, I didn't know what Stuart was going to do, we had never talked about Danny in the eleven years since he made me pregnant, Stuart had never let on to anyone, including me, by word or deed, that he wasn't Megan's father but, even though he was a very kind and loving father, he had never tried to have sex with me again after our wedding night and after Danny broke my cherry.
I went into town with Stuart, Danny was in the same doorway, he was selling quite well but he also had an eye out for the market inspector or the police, Stuart managed to get right into Danny's face without Danny spotting him, like Danny, Stuart hadn't altered so much as an eyelash in the eleven years. I stood back, I heard Stuart say "hello" and saw Danny's face drop. Stuart closed Danny's case and the people all moved away from the doorway.
Stuart and Danny chatted very calmly for ages; a policeman walked passed and didn't even look at the two men chatting. Stuart came back and took my arm, I looked over my shoulder as Stuart pulled me away from the market, Danny had a Cheshire cat grin on his face as he watched us walking away.
"What did you say to him?" "I told him about Megan, told him that he was her father..." Stuart saying those words shocked me a lot, he had never actually said those words before, "...I asked him if he'd like to meet her, I told him that I didn't want her to know he was her father but she is coming to an age where we needed to know about her family's medical history, that kind of thing."
"And?" "I invited him to come to dinner tonight!" "What did he say?" "He'll come over; I'm going to take him to our doctors before dinner so that we can get Megan's paternal medical history and a blood test." I had been shocked by Stuart's casual mention that Danny was Megan's father and even more shocked that Stuart had invited that man to meet our daughter and for me to feed him.
Stuart went out just after lunch to meet Danny, I wasn't sure that Danny would even still be in town, in my imagination he was probably just passing Peterborough on his way back to London. Megan came home from school and got right down to her homework, she had finished it and Stuart still wasn't home. I got a phone call at five o'clock, simple message, "Danny will be joining us for dinner."
I was a little bothered, Megan had mentioned doing elementary genetics at school, the whole 'Dominant Gene' thing had come up, Megan had asked her teacher how two parents with very ginger hair, who both had parents with very ginger hair, could possibly have a child with almost black hair. Fortunately her teacher had given her two plausible explanations, one was the simplest. "Genetic Throwback' and the other was the more convoluted random selection of genes, her teacher made her a diagram which she pinned on her wall.
All that being said though, I felt sure that even a ten year old would have to be pretty dumb not to look at Danny and not put two and two together. Danny brought wine, how fucking domesticated was that? While I finished the dinner off and Stuart set the table, Danny sat talking to Megan, well, I say talking but if I had to be more descriptive, I would say the talking was more like flirting, Danny was flirting with Megan and she was lapping it up!
When we sat down to eat, Danny asked where we kept our wine glasses, he brought in four glasses, filled mine, Stuart's and his own and half filled one for Megan, Stuart almost jumped to his feet, "Megan isn't old enough to drink!" Danny shook his head, "Do you have any lemonade Megan?" She nodded her head, "Could you fetch me the bottle please?" Megan went to the fridge and while she was gone, Danny said, "It is a common misunderstanding of the law, eighteen is only the legal age to drink alcohol in a pub or bar but at home or in a hotel or restaurant a child as young as five may drink wine with a meal, especially if it is mixed with water or lemonade! It's far better to teach a child to handle alcohol responsibly in a family environment than allow it to take on the forbidden cult status!"
Danny's little speech reminded me of why I hadn't fought him off all those years ago, I think after twelve hours on the train with him, listening to him, understanding just how clever he was and his oration skills, I think I fell in love with him a little back then, he was a lovable rogue.
Megan got to drink her wine, just a half glass with an equal measure of lemonade mixed in with it, Danny was a hero in Megan's eyes. We all just sat chatting and then we had a game of scrabble, Danny played several rude or crude words but that just endeared him in Megan's eyes even more, Danny proved to be even more humorous than I remembered and he had me laughing for most of the evening. At nine-thirty, Stuart told Megan it was bedtime, she protested as there was no school the next day but Stuart insisted that it was time for her to go to bed.
I knew that Danny was enjoying his time with Megan, well, Megan and the rest of us, I had expected him to agree with Megan but instead he started packing up the scrabble set. I heard the shower running as Megan washed before bed; Danny spotted the DVD player and produced, as if by magic, a DVD, one from his stock. "Is it okay for me to put this on?" Danny showed me the title but I had never heard of it before. I just shrugged my shoulders and eventually nodded my head.
Megan came back into the living room dressed only in her nighty which was very unusual, Stuart asked her where her dressing gown was, "It got wet while I was in the shower!" I'm not sure if Stuart got the same view of Megan that I got but from my seat I could see that our daughter didn't have a vest or knickers on under her nighty, just her thinnest summer night dress. Megan kissed Stuart goodnight and I heard her ask him if he could warm a glass of milk for her, a standard delaying tactic from her younger years.
Megan came over to me and kissed me goodnight as Stuart lifted himself out of his seat, the DVD began to play on the TV screen, it was a naked man and woman kissing in a bedroom, Megan went over to Danny, "Goodnight Uncle Danny," she said as she kissed him, Stuart was now out of the room microwaving a glass of milk for Megan, I saw Danny's hand feeling Megan's bottom, roaming all over to see if she was wearing anything under her nighty.
At ten Megan was just going through puberty, her chest was inflating slightly and through her thin nighty the black triangle between her legs was beginning to show. Megan turned to look at the TV screen; the man was lifting the woman onto the bed and was walking on his knees between her legs, a rampant erection clearly visible. Danny continued to rub around Megan's bottom, she even opened her legs slightly to give him easier access, Megan hopped away from Danny just as Stuart walked back into the room with her milk. Megan's eyes were out on stalks as the man aimed his cock at the woman's cunt on the TV; Stuart blocked Megan's view of the TV, "Time for bed young lady!"
Megan left the room but we didn't hear the sounds of her climbing the stairs, Stuart said, "I'll go and tuck her in!" I heard muffled words at the foot of the stairs then two sets of feet treading up to Megan's bedroom. Danny had that Cheshire cat grin on his face again, "You should come and sit over here, you can't see the TV very well from over there!" "I can see it well enough thank you."
"Stuart asked me to come here to help you guys out with a little problem, it will be easier to help if you come over here and sit on my knee, Stuart will be upstairs for about thirty minutes, he's going to read to Megan until she falls asleep." I almost laughed, "We haven't read Megan a bedtime story for years!" "I know, but Stuart needs us to get to know each other again, he thinks that it's time for Megan to have a brother or sister. He thinks that Megan's father, me, would be the best sperm donor so that Megan's brother or sister will look like Megan!"
As I ran out of the room I heard Danny pause the DVD that was just at the point of the man inserting his cock into the woman. I found Stuart talking to Megan, it was a very adult conversation, Stuart was asking Megan what she was doing in the living room earlier, Megan was quite defiant, she liked Danny, she liked the look of Danny, she liked the way he spoke, the way he looked, his witty comments, the way he flirted with her and how strongly he came over, she even mentioned 'Alpha Male' several times.
I grabbed Stuarts arm and dragged him into our bedroom, I mentioned Danny telling me about the plan they had cooked up between them. Stuart defended himself quite well and eventually said, "I really want to learn to please you, I don't want to make you pregnant and give you a ginger haired baby to show Megan up, I'd rather you fuck Danny and get pregnant and then I can start making love to you, we could learn together and after the child is born, you can go on implants so that we can keep doing it, you never know, we might find we like doing it." There was a passing comment as we left our bedroom, "Anyway, I know you liked doing it with him last time, I heard everything after Danny kicked me as he rolled on top of you!"
Stuart told me to get changed for bed, he sat there as I undressed, he had been right of course, I had never admitted it to myself before but I had enjoyed having my first cock inside me, even though the entry had been so painful and the experience over so quickly, I had been lying to myself for eleven years, telling myself that I had been raped but just seeing Danny again and having that night brought back to me, I realised that one fuck had been the best five minutes of my life.
Stuart sat on the edge of the bed and watched me undress, the first time in eleven years, he had seen me naked many times but he had never just sat there and watched me undress for him before. Stuart picked out the nighty he wanted me to wear for Danny, the material was the same weight as the one Megan had chosen earlier to wear to bed, so I knew that Danny would see almost everything through the thin material, Megan didn't have anywhere close to a full bush between her legs but what little there had been showed through her nighty like a full black triangle.
Stuart told me to strip completely, no bra or panties and by the time I pulled my nighty down over my body I was dripping wet between my legs and was on the edge of a climax. I tried to talk Stuart out of making me take the path that he had decided on, I told him that we could work something out between ourselves without Danny's help but Stuart just shook his head, "After Megan has a brother or sister by Danny, then we'll talk about how we can pleasure each other in the long term."
By the time we left our bedroom, the wine and the warm milk had worked their magic on Megan and she was sleeping, "Well, you may as well come down with me now; your excuse for staying up here had just fallen asleep!" I had hoped that by forcing Stuart to come with me to the living room would make Stuart change his mind but it didn't.
We walked into the living room holding hands, Danny's face almost split in two when he saw the way I was dressed, my ginger bush and my areola's and nipples clearly visible through the micro-thin material of my nighty. Danny patted his knees, "Come and sit here," Danny told me. Stuart pushed me in Danny's direction so I went along with his wishes. I turned my back on Danny and sat on his knee, Stuart had taken the chair that I had been sitting in so now I was sitting on Danny's knee, facing my husband.
Danny's left hand was on my left shoulder and his right hand was on my right hip, The DVD had been restarted and as I smiled at my husband I watched an ultra close up shot of a cock sinking into a vagina. Danny's right hand slipped slowly from my hip and onto my abdomen, Stuart just sat there watching as Danny's hand made its way up to my right breast, Danny fondled my breast for a few moments and then he started to pull the front of my nighty up, just as my bush began to be revealed my nighty reached the end point of its stretch-ability.
"Lift up for me darling." I looked over at Stuart and mouthed, 'Are you sure?' Stuart nodded his head and I placed a hand on each of the arms of the chair and pushed down, lifting my bottom off of Danny's knee just a fraction of an inch for just a second but it was more than enough for Danny to have my nighty bunched up just below my breasts. Danny used his left hand to gather all the excess material of my nighty behind my back and his right hand eased my legs as wide apart as the arms on the chair would allow.
Danny began to masturbate me, because of the position of my body on top of his he was restricted to massaging my clitoris and labia but that was okay, that was the way I did it to myself anyway, the difference was though, when I did it to myself I was very gentle, I hardly ever took myself beyond the foothills of an orgasm but that way I could keep up the pleasure for over an hour without making myself sore.
Danny had me way past that stage that I usually took myself too in just three passes of his middle finger over my clitoris, Danny was using a ton of pressure and a lot of speed, in just ten seconds I was trying to push his hand away, I just wasn't use to that level of pleasure. After twenty seconds I was trying to get off of Danny's knee and after thirty my head was over my shoulder, I was kissing Danny and trying to stick my tongue down his throat and trying to get Danny to push his finger up my cunt while he was massaging my clit.
Danny had masturbated me way past any point I wanted to go and then he stopped way before I was ready for him too, I felt incredibly guilty and stupid when I realised that I was raining kisses down on Danny's face begging him to carry on finger fucking me. I looked over to Stuart a little sheepishly but it was okay, Stuart looked extremely happy at what he saw.
Danny told me to step off of his knee for a moment, then he called Stuart over and asked him to undress me, I wanted to cover myself with my hands but Stuart convinced me not to hide from him and Danny, then Danny shocked me by asking me to undress Stuart for him.
I unbuttoned Stuart's shirt and pulled it off, then I had to stand on the tips of my toes to get his vest off over his head. I unfastened his leather belt and pulled it through the loops on his tight jeans, he was wearing Levi 501's so there was no zipper, so I had to open five buttons before I could pull at the sides of his jeans to pull them down. I was on my knees in front of Stuart as I pulled at his tight jeans, his underpants were caught up as well because of how tight his jeans were so as his jeans began to pass his hips his cock came into view and at that moment Stuart fired off, a huge jet of man-cream that actually hit me on top of my head. I looked over to Danny and he had a smile on his face again, "Come on, get him undressed." I finished undressing my husband and he looked far shyer than I actually felt standing naked in front of Danny.
Danny took a hand full of my hair and pulled me closer to his lap, he told me to open his trousers and take his cock out. Stuart went to sit back down again but Danny made him stay where he was, in fact he made Stuart get on his knees so that he could see very close up as Danny pushed my face down onto his cock.
I had never even thought about oral sex before never mind took a hard cock into my mouth. Danny had to teach me exactly what to do and every step of the way I could feel Stuart's breath on my face. It took me close to thirty minutes to get Danny close to his climax, I could only tell he was close when I felt a little jet of his pre cum in my mouth which tasted disgusting but I still carried on sucking until Danny pushed my face away.
"Well, my balls are full; I think it's time we all moved up into the bedroom". I heard Stuart gasp, he obviously hadn't considered this turn of events, he had expected Danny to be so horny that he would have just fucked me in the living room and then leave.
Danny had one more surprise for us though, because Stuart had mentioned that he had expected it all to happen in the living room Danny made Stuart undress him before he led me up the stairs. Stuart had explained that he didn't want any chance of Megan catching us out and that was why he wanted us to keep to the living room.
We all arrived in our bedroom, totally naked, Stuart went to close the door but as a way of exercising his control over us, Danny insisted on us leaving the light on and the door open. Danny laid me on the bed and pushed my knees up and apart, then he knee-walked from the foot of the bed. Stuart was made to get in close again and Danny stabbed my cunt with his cock. Danny fucked me slightly clinically for twenty minutes while Stuart watched every stroke.
I had thought Danny would have climaxed in twenty minutes, after all, the first time he fucked me he spilled his beans in less than five minutes. I was running through the foot hills of Mount Climax for most of the twenty minutes and just as I expected Danny to give me the big build up to the summit of my personal mountain, he pulled out instead.
Danny pushed Stuart's head in between my legs and instructed him to lick my pussy for him. I could see that Stuart already had a hard-on, that fact wasn't missed by Danny either, he got Stuart to move so that we were close to a conventional sixty-nine position, then, as Stuart licked my pussy Danny got me to stroke Stuarts cock, I wrapped my fingers around my husband's cock-shaft, pulled my hand up to his cockhead and as I started back down again, Stuart fired off again, this time he hit my side and hip with his cream.
Danny made Stuart clean his own spunk off of my body with his mouth, there was a sound out on the landing, I noticed Megan's door move, it was straight across the landing from our bedroom, so if she was out of bed and had opened her door, even a slight crack, she would have a perfect view of her parents and a man who was almost a stranger, all totally naked and playing sexually together.
When I was clean again, or almost clean, Danny got Stuart to lie on his back in the middle of the bed, I was told to lie on top of him, face down. Danny got on top of me and while my pubic mound was crushing Stuarts cock against his belly, Danny fucked me hard from behind. No, not in my arse hole, he fucked me hard vaginally.
I began to climax right off the bat; it took Danny a lot longer to cum than I thought it would. I felt warmth on my belly as Stuart fired off for the third time that evening and before Danny finally climaxed into me and emptied his balls totally, Stuart emptied his for a fourth time. I tried desperately hard not to look towards Megan's bedroom as I thrashed about in orgasmic convulsions but several time I did see the door open a little more and close again.
I was wracked with guilt but not enough to want to stop Danny fucking me. After we finished fucking Danny made me lie on my back again and, once again, he made Stuart clean his mess off of my belly, then he made me reciprocate on Stuart, I had to lick right down to Stuart's cock, that made him hard again. Danny made me kneel at Stuarts side and just hold his cock gently in my mouth and Danny took me once again from behind again, this time Danny was standing up as he fucked me enabling him to get far more force into his thrusting as well as a faster rhythm as well.
Danny had told me to try not to suck Stuarts cock, just let him get used to the feeling of his cock being sheathed in something warm and moist. Danny's fucking action behind me did make my mouth slide up and down Stuart's cock a little but I was trying hard not to give him too much sensation. My care and the fact that Stuart had emptied his balls four times already in just a few hours meant that Stuart didn't climax until Danny did. I had got used to the taste of men's semen in such a short time and instead of spitting I swallowed Stuart's load greedily.
I was worn out, I needed sleep, it was almost three o'clock in the morning, "I need to go and shower," I said, Danny stopped me, "You need to get on your back so that all my spunk can drain through and into your womb." Danny placed a pillow under my bum and got me to hold my knees against my chest, then he told Stuart to give me another climax to help my cervix open up to his spunk, he made Stuart eat me, drink his spunk from my cunt and give me an orgasm that way.
The lights were turned out and the door closed while Stuart was working on my cunt and Danny got on the bed at my side and went to sleep. Stuart didn't let me sleep for another thirty minutes as he practiced on my pussy, experimenting to see what he could do to make me climax harder or faster or deeper.
When I heard Megan get up in the morning I looked to the left and the right and saw Danny on one side and Stuart on the other, it had been a warm night so we hadn't bothered to pull the sheet over us and I thanked god that Danny had closed the bedroom door.
I slipped out of bed, trying not to wake the men in my bed, I remembered my nighty was still on the floor in the living room, then it dawned on me that so were Danny's and Stuart's clothes. I slipped into my dressing gown and almost ran down to the living room, Megan was sitting watching TV with all the clothes scattered all around. Megan wasn't dressed, just the very thin nighty. "Did Uncle Danny sleep over?" I just nodded my head before asking what she wanted for breakfast.
Danny walked past the kitchen with just a small towel wrapped around his waist, I should have thought about it and taken the men's clothes up to them before starting breakfast, the towel hardly covered anything of Danny's body, he asked if there was any coffee going, I heard him wish Megan a good morning and I called out that the coffee was in the dining room.
Megan usually needed a crowbar to prise her out from in front of the TV on a Saturday morning; it was a constant fight to get her into the dining room to eat her breakfast. I watched Danny sit at the table and pour a cup of coffee; from the kitchen I could see Danny's cock through the gap at the side of his towel. Megan suddenly appeared on the other side of Danny as he sat sipping his coffee, she had one of our old photograph albums and was going through it as she stood at his side.
I saw Danny's hand slip onto Megan's bottom again and I saw her smile sweetly at him, I also saw Danny's cock twitch and then start to inflate, making a little tent in the front of Danny's towel. I gave Megan her breakfast, some call it eggy bread, some call it French toast, I had given Megan one slice with three slices of grilled bacon on top of it.
I gave Danny a double helping of the same breakfast, Megan was going to eat her breakfast standing at Danny's side but I made her sit on a chair, as she walked away from Danny I noticed that the back of her nighty was pushed right between her legs and she had to shake her bottom to get the nighty to fall back to hang normally. Stuart of course had more clothes so he was fully dressed when he came down to breakfast; he was less than impressed when he saw Danny with just a towel over his lap.
After they had all finished eating, Stuart told Megan to get dressed. As soon as Megan left the room, Danny pulled me down onto his lap and just fucked me, he fucked me until we could hear Megan coming down the stairs and then he emptied his balls into me. I jumped up quickly and pulled the towel back over Danny's lap just as Megan walked back into the dining room, she was wearing her party frock and had brushed her hair, she looked pretty as a picture. I knew that Stuart didn't want to upset Danny as we had no idea if I would need more of Danny's semen to make me pregnant. I wish I had been like one of my cows, just take a Danny straw at the right time, push it up and snap it and I would have been pregnant.
I knew that Stuart didn't like Danny flirting with Megan and he liked Megan flirting back even less but keeping Danny around was important for Stuart, for me to get pregnant and the fact that in one evening he and I had more sexual contact than ever in our lives before and that was all down to Danny taking charge.
Fortunately Danny had to get back to selling his DVD's in the market so he dressed and left the house before he upset Stuart anymore. Megan went out to play with the kids on the park and Stuart and I had a chance for a serious chat. I pointed out that we didn't really know anything about Danny other than he was a thief and a rapist, I had once again allowed him to have sex with me but now, in the cold light of day, I was worried, "What if he has some kind of sexually transmitted disease or worse?"
"I thought about that, I got our doctor to take a blood test from him yesterday and, Danny gave our doctor permission to contact his doctor for his medical history. It did cost me but we got his full medical history, he had a blood test last month and the month before, no signs of diseases, he's totally clean and he has a good genetic history too, no signs of genetic problems in his parents or grandparents.
I was quiet for a while, then I asked when Danny would be coming back, "I've asked him to come every day this week, I think this week is your fertile period, so if you have sex with him every day this week it will give you your best chance of falling pregnant!" I checked my diary, Stuart was just a few days out but pretty close, I would be reasonably fertile all week. "How did you know when I would be fertile?" "Megan and I had hell week ten days ago, so I just guessed that this would be a good week to try for a baby."
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Danny turned up late that evening, Megan was already in bed, we all had a drink together, Danny told Stuart to undress first and offered him a mild pain killer, Danny and Stuart had a little discussion while I undressed and as soon as I was naked, I saw Stuart take the pill that Danny had offered him.
Danny undressed himself and all three of us went up to the bedrooms, naked again, this time I remembered to pick up all of the clothes from the living room floor. Danny fucked me long and hard for thirty minutes, then he made Stuart lick my cunt clean before Danny got me to suck Stuart's cock.
Stuart definitely felt different in my mouth, his cock felt a little harder than he felt the day before and a little less 'twitchy' in my mouth, I even started to move my mouth up and down his cock shaft and added in a little suction, I managed five minutes before I felt the little jet of pre-cum in my mouth.
Danny had given me the instruction to pull away as soon as I tasted the first signs of pre-cum. Stuart looked a little disappointed as I jumped back just before he shot off in my mouth but Danny had me facing away from Stuart and my mouth around his cock sucking him back to life. As soon as Danny was fully hard for the second time I was turned back to my husband's cock and as I knelt on the bed sucking Stuart's cock gently Danny was fucking me from behind once again.
As I applied the gentlest of pressure to Stuarts cock, Danny rocked me back and forth on my husband, both men climaxing at the same moment. We all cuddled up in bed together and went to sleep. At around three o'clock in the morning our bedroom door opened and Megan padded, barefoot, into our bedroom. "I heard a noise downstairs....." Megan's words were cut short when she saw Danny roll over onto his back, knocking the sheet covering us all to the floor; in the orange glow from the street light Megan saw all three of us totally naked in the same bed.
I had to take Megan out of the room and close the door, she had just stood there staring at her father and Danny's cocks, Stuart was totally flaccid, Danny was partially erect even though he was sleeping. I went down to see what had made the noise downstairs just to placate Megan, I made her a warm milk to drink and took her back to her bedroom.
I was about to leave and close her door when she asked, "Mummy, are you having sex with Uncle Danny?" What would you say? Would you be honest? Or would you brush your daughter off with a lie? As I didn't have a clue what to say, I just told her to drink her milk and go to sleep.
Megan wasn't ready to let me off that easily though, "Mum, isn't daddy jealous that you let another man do you?" I stopped in my tracks again, the door was almost totally closed but I opened it again. "No darling, Daddy isn't jealous, he just wants me to be happy and wants our family to be better and Uncle Danny is just helping us for a little while."
"If Uncle Danny had another girlfriend, would that make you jealous?" "No darling, but Uncle Danny is only going to be around for a week or so, so there won't be any problems in that way!"
I left Megan drinking her milk and went back to bed, as I clambered over Stuart Danny said, "They grow up so fast don't they?" Danny was at me the moment I got back into bed, I tried to push him off, "Megan's still awake!" "She knows I'm fucking you already." Danny's cock was in me and once it was in me I couldn't stop him. There was a creaking sound on the landing and our bedroom door opened just a crack and as I gasped through orgasm after orgasm I could see the reflections from the street lamps flashing in my daughter's eyes.
Fortunately Danny slept in late on Sunday, there was no market on a Sunday so Danny would definitely stand out if stood anywhere trying to sell 'hooky gear'. I had Sunday lunch ready for one o'clock and I called Megan and Stuart into the dining room, Megan jumped to her feet and said, "I'll go up and wake Uncle Danny!"
Megan was out of the room before Stuart could stop her, at a guess she stopped in the bedroom with Danny while he dressed but as they weren't up there for very long Stuart didn't say anything about it, he still needed Danny and his cock for another five days at least.
After dinner Danny offered to help me with the dishes, Megan offered to do them with him but Stuart dragged her away. Stuart even closed the doors between the dining room and the living room as he had an idea what was on Danny's mind. I stood at the sink, hands deep in hot soapy water and Danny lifted the back of my dress, he pulled my knickers down and threw them into the corner of the kitchen, and then as he pushed his cock into me from behind again he whispered, "This erection is compliments of Megan, it turned me on a lot having her watch me as I dressed before lunch and I've been hard ever since."
As Danny fucked me in front of the huge picture window in front of my sink I noticed the neighbour from across the back garden was watching us fucking as she did something at her own sink. Danny noticed her watching too and as soon as he emptied his balls into my cunt he waved at the woman across the back fence, then he pulled out, zipped his trousers and said, "You don't mind finishing off by yourself do you, I have something to do."
Megan must have heard Danny fucking me again as she was in the kitchen the moment Danny left me, Megan spotted my panties on the floor in the corner of the room, she picked them up and brought them to me, "These are soaking wet, you want me to take them to the laundry basket?" Both Megan and I watched as Danny stood at the end of our garden, just inches from the two foot high double wire fence looking towards our neighbour's kitchen window.
In just moments the woman who lives over the fence was standing inches away from Danny talking to him, then she turned and walked back to her kitchen, Danny stepped over the fence and followed the woman through her back door.
Megan helped me dry the dishes and as we finished washing the pots we both watched as Danny fucked the woman up against the patio doors leading from her dining room and out into the garden. I did feel a little jealous at seeing Danny fucking the other woman, I didn't think that would be possible, I looked at Megan's face, she had a look of pride on her face, pride or lust!
Danny took Stuart out for the afternoon, Danny's idea; they went to Players Lounge, above Bud Bigallows, a lap-dance club on Low Row in Sunderland. Megan was upset when I told her to get ready for bed as her father and Danny hadn't returned, I thought we were going to get into an actual cat fight before she finally went up and took her shower.
Megan was usually a good girl, she was usually the one to say it was time for bed on a school night, she knew she needed her sleep to concentrate all day at school. Danny and Stuart came home while Megan was standing in the living room drying herself, she wrapped herself in her towel and jumped onto Danny's lap the moment he sat down.
I noticed that Stuart had quite a swelling in his trousers and he has another one of Danny's mild pain killers in his hand looking for something to take it with. I didn't push the point for fifteen minutes as Megan was going through the photograph album of her sports day at school but when she jumped off to get another album, the one of us all on holiday, I put my foot down and told her to go up to bed.
I suggested that we all undressed in the bedroom this time, I felt that I had walked around the house naked enough for one week. I got a little surprise once in the bedroom, Stuart had a condom in his hand and Danny told me to roll it down my husband's cock. With Danny's help and guidance, Stuart put his cock into my vagina for the first time in my life.
It wasn't a magical experience, it was quite ordinary, Danny kept trying to make Stuart calm down before he shot off, I was very close to my own orgasm when Stuart said, "Damn, shit and fuck, I'm sorry darling, you were so close too!" it was too late, Stuart had filled the bubble on the condom and he had to remove his cock immediately in case any of his swimmers tried for the great escape through the wall of thin latex.
Danny took his place between my thighs, unusual for Danny, he had fucked me more from behind than face to face so far, again, Danny's sex was very clinical, he got Stuart in close to watch, then as he started to thrust into me he told Stuart to place his hand on my pussy and then to rub my clitoris with his thumb, "You'll be able to do this as you fuck her if you use this position." With a little guidance, Stuart brought me to an orgasm while Danny just fucked me slowly, as soon I was on the boil, Danny went wild and fucked the living daylights out of me, even though Danny had taken over delivering the orgasmic stimulus, Stuart kept his hand between us and kept trying to rub my clitoris with his thumb.
There was only one fuck from Danny on Sunday night, I have to say that I was a little disappointed, no real, fulfilling sex in my life to that point in my life and then three days of almost non-stop sex and all of a sudden I was missing it. Danny fucked me in the morning just after Megan went to school, again he told me that his erection was Megan's fault and I loved the orgasm that erection gave me.
Stuart was on the early shift, so he left home at five thirty in the morning, Danny left to sell his DVD's in the market and after I finished cleaning the house I went shopping, I ended up in the market, I was just in time to see one of the other fly-pitchers getting a tug from the local police force but no Danny in sight.
There was a short sharp rain shower just before lunch time and I had to shelter, I got a little wet so I headed off home. I opened the front door, it wasn't double locked as it would normally be, so I entered with caution, the TV was on, there was one of Danny's sex DVD's playing and in the middle of the floor a pile of Megan's clothes, dripping wet, she had obviously been caught out in the micro storm that passed through.
I heard sounds coming from my bedroom and ran up the stairs. Megan was naked, standing at the side of my bed and Danny was lying on it, he was also naked, I heard, "Well, you have been flirting with me for three days, what would you like to do with me?" Megan giggled, "I'd like to try what the girl on the TV was doing to her boyfriend." I spoilt Danny's plans, I told Megan to take a shower and get dressed, as Danny was already naked I took the opportunity to take a top up of baby juice from him.
I had to be far more careful with my daughter and Danny over the rest of the week and managed to get to Friday without her being left alone with Danny again. Stuart got Danny's mobile number from him, just in case I didn't fall pregnant, so we could do it all over again two months later and so that he could be told if I did fall pregnant and what I had.
I didn't fall pregnant that first month but the woman from the end of our garden did, she came round to ask if she could have Danny's details but we just told her he was a casual pickup, we had to say that as she had seen him fucking me several times during that first week.
I did fall pregnant eventually but it took three weeks of visits from Danny but the side effect of all of our time with Danny was that Stuart found that just a little painkiller to remove a little sensitivity and the use of a condom with care, Stuart could actually fuck me to my own orgasm before he fired off. We also discovered that Stuart loved watching other men fucking me so much that during my pregnancy, he brought half of his friends from the car plant to fuck me while he watched.
Megan also got used to seeing other men fuck me as well as that, she became addicted to watching soft porn on TV graduating before her brother was born to hard core porn. Stuart didn't like it but he had lost the moral high ground over recent months. Viagra came along to help Stuart and after giving birth I went onto birth control implants so that I could keep having free sex with other men and so that Stuart didn't need the condom or painkiller, he fired off as soon as he stuck his dick into me but he didn't go soft so he could fuck through his orgasm and keep going until he got me off too.
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