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Written: 06 Febuary 2018 Already seen Divorce Surprise Pt3, click here to read part 1 or here to read part 2
Divorce Surprise Pt3
Story Code: M/F, M/f, F/f, Masturbation, Voyeurism, Exhibitionism, Underage, Prostitution, Incest, Mum/Daughter I took two cups of coffee into the living room, mum was sitting in one of the old arm chairs and John was sitting on the sofa so if I had wanted to stay in the living room, I'd have to sit next to John and our sofa was only a two seat, not like Brian's three seat sofa. I put the coffee on the low table between my mother and John and then I stood in front of my mother with my hand held out. It took a while for my mother to ask but eventually she did, "What do you want?" "Money...it is traditional, when the inconveniently present daughter is given cash to go to the cinema because her mother and her boyfriend want to christen every room in the new flat." I waited a long moment as my mother's face turned from delicate pink to bright red, "Oh, okay, I'll be in my bedroom, fortunately I've managed to borrow a mobile phone so I can play my music in my bedroom, when you get round to christening my room, I'll happily move into here so you can have privacy." I turned and flounced out of the living room, I closed the door behind me and I heard my mother take her first breath since I said that John was there to screw her in every room in the flat. I closed my bedroom door and turned on Brian's iPhone. While I was searching for my favourite streaming site to pick up my music I heard John say, see, she knew about me all the time, I could have helped you move in here." "I wanted to break it to her gently, let her believe that I'd only just met you, not that I'd been carrying on with you behind her father's back for years." The conversation was whispered but it still carried through to my bedroom as did the sound of their kiss. The music started playing, the speaker on the iPhone was pitiful, on my old setup I would have thrown the music from my phone onto the Hi-Fi to get a better sound out of it. The music did drown out the sound of whispered conversation but not the sound of the living room door opening and closing and then the sound of my mother's bedroom door doing the same. I listened to two full tracks before the sound of an old bed squeaking started, smooth solid strokes ending in a gasp from my mother. Twenty tracks were accompanied by the bedspring symphony, playing like a metronome, never altering in speed or volume and then suddenly the speed increased as did my mother's volume level until she ran through a full on orgasm. Ten tracks later my mother opened her bedroom door, she knocked on my door. I slid off the bed and opened my door, "You want to use my room now?" Mum was standing there in her kimono dressing gown and nothing else, I looked past her and through her open bedroom door, John was standing in her bed room, he was looking over at me as he stepped into his underpants. "No darling, John was wondering if you'd like to go out for dinner at the Italian on Main Street or would you rather he nipped out and got pizzas or something else for dinner?" "It would be nice to be pampered and eat out, seems like weeks since we last ate out." Mum grimaced awkwardly and to add to her discomfort, John chose that moment to walk out of her bedroom and as he walked behind her he slapped her arse. She looked over her shoulder and gave John a sweet smile before turning back to me, "Would you like to go to the restaurant dressed like that or would you like to change into something a little more 'Adult'?" I looked behind myself at the rack of clothes, "I think that this is about the most adult outfit I own mum!" "Well, we're close enough to the same size, you could wear something of mine if you like." I followed my mother into her bedroom, she opened her wardrobe door and it's frame lurched to the left under the weight of the door. She ran her hand along her rack of clothes and stopped at a short black dress. At first I thought it was a coat as it had a zip all the way up the front, "Would you like to try this on?" I nodded my head and unzipped my jeans and pulled them down, I pulled my T-shirt off over my head and as the room came back into view John was just walking through the bedroom door, "Sorry, my phones fallen out of my pocket somewhere, is it in here?" I fought the urge to cover up, I didn't even turn my back on John, I just reached out and took the dress off of the hanger. John walked around the bed and sat down, he was searching under the pillow and down between the bed and the wall but he kept looking at me instead of down at the floor where he was supposed to be looking for his phone. I slipped my arms into the sleeves and pulled the dress closed, I fumbled with the slide at the bottom of the zip and pulled the big ring attached to the zip-pull up to my neck. I turned and looked at myself in my mother's mirror. The reflection was wonky because the door was leaning badly to the left and twisting slightly and the mirror was fixed to the back of the door. "Something looks wrong mum." "Well, either that dress shrank in the wash or you're getting bigger than I am on top!" My mother pulled and prodded at the top of the little black dress, "I can see your bra through the thin material, you'll need a black bra or you can just not bother with a bra at all!" My mother had her back to me but I saw her eyes flick to my reflection in the mirror to see what my reaction was. The tension was broken by John shouting "Eu-bloody-reca, found the damned thing...how can an inanimate object get so far away without help?" Mum looked at John, "Well, if you've found your phone, take it into the living room, we girls have to have a little mystique!" Mum didn't bother to close the bedroom door but I still took the dress all the way off again to take my bra off. Mum had dropped her kimono and was stepping into a sleeve dress in super stretch Lycra. Again I could see her looking at me to see if I was going to ask her for a black bra, she didn't know that I'd spent several hours earlier in the day walking around the town wearing her see through blouse with no bra under it...and no knickers under her very short skirt either. I pulled the dress back on without a bra under it and zipped it back up. Mum was totally naked as she wriggled her hips from side to side to try and help the ultra tight dress to get over her bare hips, she wasn't wearing a bra either, she saw me looking at her as I fastened the zip closed on the front of the dress I was going to wear. "I find it better not to wear anything under a tight dress like this, no possibility of visible lines showing through...especially when I'm going out on a date!" I twisted my hips from side to side, the top of the dress looked perfect now, the only thing letting it down was the three lines showing through from my knickers and their whiteness was making the black dress look grey around my hips. I pulled a disappointed face and let my eyes lift to my mother, her sheath dress was approaching her breasts but it was still putting up a fight. "Try it without knickers on, if it worries you going out with nothing under your dress, I can probably find you some black knickers with fine elastic waist and legs." I reached up under my dress and pulled my knickers down. My mother smiled as she heaved her breasts under the Latex. I twisted from side to side again, the dress certainly fitted better with nothing under it and the black looked uniformly black all over, well, all but for three places...but there wasn't anything I could do about that. Mum sat me down in front of her dressing table and she rubbed grooming wax through my hair, she brushed it, she pushed it, she pulled it and she twisted it and five minutes later it looked like I'd been to a high-end hairdressers. She also painted my face, nothing too much, just light dustings of colour over my eyes and on my cheekbones; she did use a deep red lipstick on my lips. I stood up and looked at my reflection as she started to do her own hair in the same style as she'd just done mine. I stood watching her as she flicked the same colour eye shadow over her eyelids. "Mum, did you know that this area is the red light district?" She stopped painting her face and looked thoughtful for a moment, "Well, I didn't but that explains a lot, the fact that I'm suddenly very popular out on the streets, men always wanting to buy me a drink or...well, you know what men are like..." she grimaced awkwardly, "...it also explains why your father arranged this flat for us, he's hoping that I'll go trotting back with my tail between my legs." Mum finished her paint job with the same bright red lipstick and then she stood next to me, facially we could be twins. "Let's hope that the vice squad aren't out tonight mum or we'll be answering some very difficult questions." Mum laughed, not just a smile, a proper belly laugh. I was shocked to hear her laugh, it was the first time I'd heard her laugh like that in my life. We left the block and walked to the corner, I could have mentioned that the alley was a shorter route but I didn't want to walk down that alley in the dark, not even with my mother and a man with us. I felt a hand on my bum, John had walked between my mum and me, he had his right hand on her arse and his left hand on mine. The restaurant was full and that was a shock, well, I say full, there were seats, one table caught my eye, Brian was sitting on his own on a table for four, he had a bottle of wine in front of him and he was reading the menu. John was talking to the 'maître d'hôtel', they estimated that it would be at least an hour before they would have a table for four available. I walked over to Brian and pushed his menu down on the table, "You look like a kind man, would you share your table with three poor people who are being turned away from the Inn!" Brian smiled at me and pointed to the seat at his side, "Please feel free, I can only use one seat at a time anyway." The maître d'hôtel looked pissed off that his power in the restaurant had been usurped in that way. I sat next to Brian opposite John and my mother sat opposite Brian, we chatted together and with Brian during our meal, Brian shared his wine with me while John and my mother drank a bottle of a much lighter, fruitier wine. I had a pizza for my main and I ate a pudding, strongly flavoured Tiramisu, I'd never had one with such strong coffee flavouring on top of it before. Throughout the meal my mother kept looking over at me and gesturing with her head towards Brian. When the bill came my mother said that she needed the bathroom, she made an exaggerated gesture with her head towards the bathroom so I followed her. She closed the door to the toilet and said, "What do you think of that Brian guy?" "He's funny, he's quite good looking for a man of his age." Mum grinned at me, "I think he's as sexy as hell, I want to invite him back for a coffee, if I get him interested in me, will you entertain John for me while I see what Brian has to offer?" "What do you mean?" "Nothing heavy, just kissing and cuddling...unless you want more...I'm not jealous where John is concerned and as you already know, John likes to play games...well, he likes to watch me play..." The door opened and another customer walked into the bathroom so mother and I left the room. The bill had been settled and Brian was about to leave, he stood half in and half out the door, "I'm just waiting to say good night and thank you ladies for brightening my dinner with your beauty and charm." Mum rushed forward, her eyes were locked on John's but she was talking to Brian, "Would you like to come back to ours for a coffee Brian?" Brian flashed his eyes over to me, smiled and nodded his head. We all left the restaurant together and walked along Main Street. Brian touched my arm to slow me down and started talking to me. Mum and John got well ahead of us. "Any idea what's on your mother's mind?" "I think she'd like you to fuck her, she said that if she got you interested, would I 'Entertain' John, you know, just kissing and cuddling unless I want more!" "How would you like a foursome with your mum and John?" "Would you like that?" Brian grinned at me and nodded his head. Mum and John waited with the main door to our block open until Brian and I caught up. as we started climbing the stairs Brian said, "We're neighbours, I live in the block behind yours, you only moved in two days ago didn't you?" Mum looked shocked but she shook it off. Once in our flat I realised how poorly equipped we were for entertaining, just one comfortable chair and a two seater sofa, John and Brian sat on the sofa. I went into my bedroom and turned Brian's phone on to play music, I tuned into late night love songs and while that was playing, me and mum went into the kitchen to make the coffee. "Sarah, I don't think this is going to work, Brian seems more interested in you than me!" I pretended to be thoughtful for a moment, "We don't have enough seats for the four of us, we could suggest your bedroom, we could all sit on your bed comfortably. Would it be okay to all kind of mingle together?" "You mean a foursome?" I shrugged my shoulders, "All I know is that when I've been on sleepovers in the past, if we don't have enough seats we all just pile on the bed." "Would it bother you to be in a room with me while I was having sex?" "Would it bother you if I was in the same room as you and I was having sex?" "Only if both men wanted to have sex with you and they didn't want to have sex with me!" Mother laughed at that. I carried two coffees into the living room for me and mum and she carried John and Brian's in, she stood in the doorway blocking my way into the room, "We don't really have enough seats for the four of us in here, Sarah suggested that when she and her friends have sleepovers and there aren't enough seats, they just all pile onto one of the beds, anyone want to take their coffee 'sleepover' style?" I saw between my mother and the door frame, John looked at Brian and he smiled at him and then both men pushed themselves out of their seat and walked towards my mother, taking their coffees with them as they went. All pretence that Brian had been invited to our flat just for a coffee had evaporated as soon as my mother suggested moving our party to her bedroom. I just followed on behind them as we all trailed into my mother's bedroom. I remembered Brian's condoms, he'd bought a pack of ten earlier at the chemists but I'd brought them home because of the police. I put the coffee down on my mother's dresser and left the room, mum thought that I'd chickened out so she just went to work on Brian, kissing him and undressing him while John undressed himself as he watched my mother and Brian playing together. I picked up the box of condoms and took three out, when I returned to my mother's bedroom Brian was already bouncing up and down on top of my mother while John sat there naked filming Brian on his mobile phone. Brian was looking in my direction, John was looking from his phone to mum and Brian fucking and mum was looking up at the ceiling as she gasped with pleasure. I showed Brian the condoms and slipped them into the top pocket of his jacket that was hanging on the bedroom door knob before I walked over to the bed, I sat on the edge of the bed and watched Brian enjoying himself on top of my mother. John wriggled around to my side while still filming my mum and Brian, he started kissing me and undressing me, not a big job, just one long zipper to pull down. "I can't do it without a condom, I've just checked my diary, it's my most dangerous time of the month." Brian pulled his mouth away from my mother's and ghasped, "Look...in...my...jacket...pockets...I...might...have...sooooooooome!" Brian was already at his end game with my mother, spurting his seed into her pussy. I managed to push John off of me and I collected John's jacket off of the bedroom door knob and 'Found' the three condoms. John turned his camera off as Brian and my mother had become disengaged and Brian was just lying on top of her playing with her tits while he got his breath back. John took a condom off of me and tore the foil, as he rolled the condom down his cock he mumbled, "God I really hate these fucking things!" I was pulled down on the bed at my mother's side, John pulled my legs apart and lined his cock up with my cunt, he fell forward, all of his weight behind his cock as it shot up into my body. It was fortunate for me that John's cock was slightly thinner than Brian's if an inch longer. It hurt a lot as John got into me so forcefully but nothing like how it would have hurt if Brian hadn't already been up me earlier in the day. John pulled his cock back and looked between our bodies, he looked disappointedly at my mum, "No blood!" Mum pushed her upper body up onto her elbows and looked down, "No...well, that was taken care of when she was five, she was riding her pony and tried her first gallop, that took care of her hymen and ruined a new pair of jodhpurs." John got over the disappointment of his cock not tasting my first blood and set into fucking me with strong rhythmic thrusts. He covered my lips with his, blocking my view of Brian and my mother. The bed on my left bounced, I heard footsteps around the end of the bed and then the bed on my right bounced. Brian reached between mine and John's necks; he pressed his hand against my left cheek and pulled my face away from John's. I opened my eyes and there was Brian's flaccid cock an inch from my nose, a string of spunk hanging from the little eye in the end of his cock. Brian pressed his cock against my lips, I soon got the message and opened my mouth, his cock tasted disgusting but I soon got over the bitter, salty taste of his spunk and got into sucking his cock. My mother rolled on to her right side, she kissed John as he fucked me steadily and then she started giving me instructions on how to suck Brian's cock properly. Watching John fucking me and my sucking his cock got Brian hard quickly and I started to have difficulty managing to open my mouth wide enough. John sounded like he was approaching his climax but my mother stopped him, "You've fucked her enough for now...you don't get hard again as quickly as Brian does. John was pulled off of me and he ripped the condom off of his cock before he rammed it into my mother's cunt. Brian rolled a condom onto his cock and he started fucking me. He took three pushes to bury his cock all the way in me and as his balls pressed against my bum he rested, waiting for me to get used to feeling his thickness inside my body. Mum held my hand as Brian fucked me and she was being fucked by John. Brian took ages to climax in me because he'd filled my mother's cunt just a few minutes earlier. I lost track of the number of orgasms I'd gone through with Brian but I'd had around ten times the pleasure that John had given me. Brian filled the condom and then he apologised, "I'm sorry but I have to run, I'm supposed to be in home by midnight." Brian dressed quickly and I walked him to the door still naked, we kissed passionately out on the landing before Brian had to run for home. I closed the front door and was about to go to my own bedroom but bumped into John coming out of the bathroom, he pulled me back into my mother's bedroom and he pushed me down on top of my mother. He manoeuvred me so that my knees were either side of my mother's head and he pushed my head down between my mother's legs. If I'd thought the taste of Brian's cock was disgusting, the mingled spunk of two men flooding out of my mother's cunt was doubly disgusting but because she was licking deep inside my body I did the same for her. John started out filming me and my mum performing sixty-nine and then he propped his phone against one of the cups full of cold coffee so it was filming us without him holding it. I felt John pulling my bum cheeks apart and he pressed a finger against my anus. He got his finger all the way up my bum easily, I'd already taken Brian's monster cock up there earlier. John pushed a second finger in and my mother stopped licking my cunt, "Don't be so rough on her, especially in that hole." "Sarah isn't complaining about it, if she doesn't want me to I'll stop." My mother went back to giving me pleasure with her mouth as John rammed two finger into my bum hard. John was allowing spit to fall from his mouth and onto his fingers so that his spit was lubricating my bum hole and after fifteen minutes of stretching my bum with his fingers, he pushed my mum's head out of the way, he straddled her head and he pushed his cock all the way up my arse. My mother just lay there watching as her boyfriend fucked my bum and even though it was hurting because John just didn't understand how to fuck gently, I still managed to have an orgasm and I gave my mother a dozen more with my mouth. John dropped his third load of spunk of the evening, the first before we went to dinner in my mother, the second in my mother after dinner and now, his third load was delivered up my bum. John pulled out and my mother pushed me off of her body. Right, you can sleep with us or go and sleep in your own bed but playtime is over now, I've got to be in work at eight o'clock in the morning." I stopped in bed with John and my mother, mum was on the left hand side, John was in the middle and I was on the right. Mum turned her back on John and she fell asleep almost instantly, John turned his back on my mother and he started kissing and fondling my body. John messed about with me for another hour but not going all the way so he didn't wake my mother. I woke when my mother got out of bed, she hit the bathroom and John pulled my head under the sheets, I was sucking his cock when my mother came back into the room to get dressed for work. I surfaced, even though John was trying to push my head back down to his cock. I looked over at my mother, she was pulling her white blouse on over her shoulders without a bra on under it and she buttoned it closed. She wasn't wearing any knickers when she stepped into her black pencil thin skirt. She went back to the kitchen and John found the third condom and rolled it down over his cock, he was fucking me when mum came back into the bedroom to kiss me and John goodbye. She didn't even miss a beat as John was fucking me, she just apologised that she didn't have time to make my sandwich for lunch and she happily went off to work leaving her boyfriend fucking my brains out. I heard mum's stiletto heels clacking all the way down the stairs and along the street. I actually heard a man ask her if she was looking for business even though it was only seven thirty in the morning. John filled the condom and then he took a shower. He dressed in the clothes he'd been wearing the day before and when he finished getting dressed he said, "You can come to work with me if you like, it'll save you being bored on your own all day." "Thanks but no thanks, I've got my interview at the comprehensive school, mum said there will be a test so I've got to prepare." I didn't really care about the school exam, I just didn't want to spend the day with John. As soon as John left the flat I ran to my bedroom, I was still naked and sore from so much sex but I wanted to see Brian, see if I could go round to see him right now. I threw my bedroom window open and was about to call Brian's name but I stopped. I'd expected to see him sitting at his workbench wearing just his underpants or even less, working on his PCs. I stopped myself though when I saw his back bedroom window was open but all I could see was a man wearing a lightweight suit. The sound of my opening my window attracted the attention of the man standing with his back to the window, he turned to look out, causing me to jump to my left to hide from his view. "Where were you at midnight, I won't ask you again Brian!" "I was in my flat all evening, I was in here at midnight..." I knew he wasn't, obviously he was having dinner with me, my mum and John all evening and he didn't leave our flat until midnight. "...you can check with the tagging company, they'll confirm that I was in home all evening and all night!" "Well, if that's true, can you explain why we had a report from one of your neighbours that you were out on the street at midnight last night." "Malicious act, mistaken identity, blind neighbour...it's like a train station out there at midnight with all the men coming and going looking for sex..." I saw Brian lift his foot to the seat of his chair and he pulled his trouser leg up, "...go on, ask the monitoring people, you can see that my ankle tag is on, it's tight and it's little red light is blinking. They'll tell you that I didn't leave this flat all evening." That was strange, I'd never seen Brian wearing an ankle tag before and I'd seen him totally naked several times. I watched, peeping around my window frame, as the policeman tugged at his ankle tag's webbing band, it looked pretty tight to me as the copper failed to move the tag. "It's just like yesterday, someone told you that I'd brought a young girl home with me and that she was still here when you came around, you searched the place from top to bottom and there wasn't any girl here. You took all my stock away so I can't make a living and now I'm going to have to register as unemployed." "You'll get your kit back as soon as our technology department say it's all clear." Brian's mobile phone pinged on the cardboard box I was using as a bedside table, I checked that no one other than Brian was looking in my direction and I ran for the door, snatching the phone as I went. I went into the living room to read the message that had just come in. 'Colin - What no video feed today? Has the beautiful Sarah fallen out with you already???' 'Brian - No, I'm still madly in love with him...just a little problem with nosy police at the moment!' 'Colin - Is that you Sarah?' 'Brian - Yes, I'm looking after his stuff for him at the moment until it's safe to go back in his flat.' 'Colin - Are the police there now?' 'Brian - Yes, I can see them in his workroom, they took every one of his computers away yesterday to check their hard drives, even his own desktop, that's why there's no video feed from his living room.' 'Colin - Right, I'm coming over right now, see if I can help Brian out a little.' I peeped around my bedroom door a few times, they were still in Brian's flat, still badgering him, bombarding him with questions when Colin turned up, I actually heard him announce himself as Colin Green of Green and Cooper solicitors and that he was Brian's lawyer. Colin started ripping into the detectives right from the outset, he demanded that Brian's computers were checked individually and returned as soon as they got a clean bill of health and not kept at the police station until every PC had been checked. The Detective Sergeant in charge was demanding to know who had told Colin that they were there as Brian wasn't allowed to have, own or use a telephone. "No one told me that you were here, I had an appointment with Mr Baxter in my office this morning and when he didn't turn up, I came looking for him and found you here questioning my client without my being present." "Mr Baxter didn't ask for representation." "There is a standing instruction on Mr Baxter's record that whenever he is to be questioned that I have to be informed, even if Mr Baxter has waived his right to representation, the court has decreed that as his legal counsel, I have to be informed...and not asking for me to be present is not the same as him waiving his right to counsel." The police were chased away and five minutes later Brian appeared at his window, "You there?" I popped into view, still totally naked. "Thanks for telling Colin what was going on, he was exactly the right person to tell. I think that the police have a car in the street watching my front door so we won't be able to play today, sorry." "That's okay, can't be helped." Brian lifted his foot onto the seat again and he pointed his toes down, I saw the strap holding the tag in place loosen and he slipped it down over his foot. He grinned at me and said, "Neat trick isn't it?" I dressed with Colin and Brian watching across the fifteen foot gap. I took the twenty-five pounds that I'd earned the day before giving the Londoner a wank and went shopping. It was on my mind to replace Brian's condoms that were used overnight. In the chemists shop I was looking along the condom shelf. A woman sidled up to me, she barged me slightly and then she stepped out of sight of the man behind the counter. She picked up a bottle of shampoo and pretended to read the label as she whispered, "Don't buy your condoms from here, the chemist sends CCTV footage of any young girls buying condoms to the police and you'll find them knocking on your door to see if you're 'On the game'!" "What does that mean?" "Working as a prostitute and even if you aren't your parents will want to know why you're buying condoms." "Where should I go?" "Well, if you don't mind going through a medical examination, go to the clinic on the corner of London Road, ask them for supplies, tell them that you're new to the area and that you're over sixteen but don't give them your real name or address." I was expecting the usual inefficiency of the health service, go in and ask for an appointment and get one for a month's time. I did as the woman had told me to do, I asked for supplies, didn't say of what. I was asked for my name address and date of birth, I just took two years off of my real birthday. I was with a doctor in ten minutes, he gave me a full examination, urine samples were taken, a gallon of blood as well. I was checked for head lice and body lice and as I was about to leave, I was given a carrier bag with lice shampoo and a gross of condoms. They called it a month's supply and I'd be expected to return in four weeks to get the results of today's blood and urine tests as well as give another complete set of samples for testing and so it would roll on. I walked back from the clinic down Brian's road so I could see if it looked like anyone was watching his front door. I saw the young Detective Constable sitting just down the road from Brian's flat watching his front door. I headed for home to report in to Brian to tell him. I saw Colin ringing the bell on the main door to my block of flats. I walked up to him from behind as he was looking up at the windows above him. "Hi Colin, you looking for a cup of coffee?" Colin almost jumped out of his skin, when he came back down to earth, he smiled at me, "I was wondering if you were in. I was watching the video of Brian screwing you before I came out of home and it made me horny." "Well, you can come in for a coffee if you like, you'll have to use a condom if you want anything more." "I don't have a condom on me!" I opened the bag and let him look in, "That's okay, I got some from the doctors a few minutes ago." Colin grinned at me and we went up to the flat. "We can do it on my mother's bed if you like, more room, more comfortable but if we do it on my bed, Brian can watch us!" "Your bed it is then." I attracted Brian's attention and then I stripped myself off. I stripped Colin and I rolled the condom on his cock. I wasn't a cock expert but I would say that Colin was on the small side, nothing like Brian or John in the dick department. Brian was at his window watching as Colin fucked me for an hour. After that, Colin took me out to lunch at a pub a few miles away and at three o'clock he drove me back to the flat. We pulled up outside and he said, "Can I be cheeky and ask when I can fuck you again?" "You can come up again now if you like." "Won't your mother be home soon?" "Yes but don't worry about her...well...you might have to screw her if you're still hard when she gets home but that's all." Colin was still fucking me when my mother got home. She stood in my open bedroom door and saw that Brian was standing at his window watching me and Colin fucking. I looked up at her, "Mum, this is Colin, would you like to fuck him or should I just let him finish off with me?" My mother smiled at us, "You want to come in my room Colin?" I followed Colin and my mother into her room, I gave him a fresh condom and I lay next to my mother on her bed and he alternated between us, fucking her for five minutes until she orgasmed and then moving over to me and fucking me for five minutes. Between us, my mother and I kept him going for another two hours before he climaxed into her cunt. Colin left our block just as John turned up at six o'clock. John undressed as soon as he got in the flat and he was fucking me while my mother was kissing him. I got thirty minutes attention before he slid over to my mother and started fucking her while kissing me. After John exploded in my mother without a condom on his cock he panted, "I'd love to take you and Sarah 'Puppy walking' tonight!" Mum looked worried, "I don't think Sarah is ready to go that far just yet." "Oh come on...you didn't want to do it the first time but after I forced you to do it you loved it, you were even talking about getting a dog of your own and training it up." Mum looked at me and shook her head. "Okay, how about taking her with us, you walk the dog while Sarah watches and then let her decide if she wants to try or not." Mum looked thoughtful for a moment, "Okay, ring them and see if they are okay with her just watching this first time!" John went into the living room to make his call on his mobile phone, he didn't need to really, with the poor sound insulation in our flat we could almost hear every word of both sides of the conversation. Mum was dressing me and doing my make up again, another night out dressed like a prostitute. John walked in holding his hand over the microphone of his phone, "Darling, Sampson or King are the choice of big dogs and Benny, Max or Fonzie are the small dogs tonight." "I'll have Sampson so long as no one else wants him!" John started talking on his phone again, telling whoever he was talking to that my mother wanted Sampson. 6,592 Words.
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