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This story has been written in parts, jump to Part 2 here and part 3

Family Picnic Surprise - The Prologue
by Isabella
Story Code: MM/g, M/F, First Time, Underage, Public Sex, Incest, Mum / Daughter

Amy, a very advanced nine year old girl, was very late home from school on her last day, she said that she had walked home with one of her friends, her father wasn't impressed but I smoothed things over for her. Amy asked me every day if she could go and see her friend and if her father was out I just let her go, "Just don't make a nuisance of yourself with her mother!" What I hadn't known was that she hadn't been playing at her friend's house but she had spent her time in the woods around the lay-by off the main road.

Everything had been innocent enough in the beginning; she had started watching life go by on the main road, four thousand cars an hour passing our village by. The council had set up a temporary toilet block for the use of holiday makers stopping off on their journey to or from their holidays. The council had also set up picnic tables for people to eat at.

Amy had noticed that rather a lot of single men started to use the toilet and that they seemed to often go into the toilets in twos and spend more time in the toilet than anyone could possibly need just to poo or pee. Amy became so fascinated by the lay-by's comings and goings that she made excuses to her parents every day, just to sit outside the toilet and watch who went in with who and how long they stayed in there, then another twist, some men would run out as soon as a new man entered and others would stay in so that there would be three or even four men at a time in the toilet.

One afternoon, Amy spotted a well dressed man, older than the others, a man that reminded her a lot of her grandfather. He started turning up at the same time every day, he didn't go straight into the toilet though, he would sit and watch Amy as she was watching him and the other men. After two weeks Amy noticed the man was writing something on a slip of paper, he made very theatrical gestures as he folded the slip of paper and jammed it between the planks that made up the picnic table.

Amy watched the old man walk over to the toilet, he stopped, looked Amy in the eye and winked at her, nodding to the table he had just left and disappeared into the toilet. Amy, her curiosity set in motion, went over to the table and opened the note. "Go in the girl's toilet, the last stall!" Amy didn't really relish going in the toilet, she had never been in there but people she knew who had been in said that it was dark, dirty and stank to high heaven.

Amy screwed the paper and tossed it in the bin before going home earlier than she had told her mother she would be. The next day the same thing happened only that time, there was an additional line to the note, "...and I'll give you a new bracelet, just for going in!"

Amy was a curious girl and the addition of a gift was the tipping point that would encourage her to enter the toilet. And what she found in the third stall combined with promises of more gifts to come made Amy return to the toilet every opportunity she got, even at the risk of getting caught.

Family Picnic Surprise Pt 2

In the summer we usually have a picnic for Sunday lunch, this summer was no different. One day I had made all the sandwiches and cut all the pork pies etc, I filled the picnic basket and I slipped a little 'Mother's Helper' into the drinks cooler for myself, a large bottle of White Zinfandel hidden amongst the endless bottles of Coke and fruit juice.

We walked to the park, a two mile trudge with James carrying the hamper and the girls and I taking turns at pulling the wheeled cooler along while William rode on top of it like it was a go-kart. James had to discount the park because the 'thunder flies' were rising and the park was almost black with the sheer quantity of flies.

We headed off to the common, it wasn't so good there usually but the kids had space to run wild but when we got there the place stank to high heaven, someone had 'exorcised' his rights to graze his beasts on the common and, not to put too fine a point on it, the place was covered in animal faeces and in the hot summer sun, the horse flies had been attracted by the thousands.

We had walked miles and I was all for giving up and returning home to have our picnic in the garden but as we passed the lay-by on the outskirts of the village the kids spotted that someone had set up a tree swing over the dried up ditch and all three of them wanted to play on the swing.

We set up our picnic blankets and food in the lay-by, not as strange as you'd think really, a loop had been taken out of the old road when they upgraded the road to a dual carriageway and the cars, for the most point were three hundred yards away from the grassy area and only an occasional car would pull in to rest or use the portable toilet that the local council set up for the Summer each year.

The kids had a great time playing on the sixty foot long swing but I was on the edge of my seat, if I actually had a seat that is, every time they leaped off of the old tree stump and flew past us at a hundred miles an hour.

We all sat to eat lunch and I wanted the kids to settle down until their lunch went down, we all just lay out in the sun, very few cars disturbed our rest. Amy decided she needed the toilet desperately and just had to go now, so I told her to use the portable toilets, even though I knew that she would complain about the smell.

I dozed for a moment, James was snoring loudly, he could drown out the road noise he was so loud, I sat up with a start, Laura was sleeping as was her brother William but Amy was nowhere in sight, I looked towards the swing, it swung languidly in the afternoon sunlight.

I jumped to my feet, no point in panicking; she had to be around someplace. I walked to the toilet and entered the ladies section, it was the first time I had ever been in the portable toilets, there was an area with three wash basins and there were three stalls, the smell was a little rank but not as bad as it could have been.

The first stall and the second one had their doors wide open, the third door was closed. I could hear the sounds of exertion from the other side of the stall, as if someone was having difficulty in breathing. I looked at the door and spotted the shadows on the floor, it looked like someone was punching the wall inside the stall, "Amy, are you in there?" I called out, I spotted her shoes as she moved to one side in the stall, the 'arm' that I had seen punching the wall was still there but as I watched it seemed to shrink back into the wall. "Are you okay in there?" "God mum, I'm just doing a poo!" "Oh, okay, I was worried about you darling!"

I walked to the outer door, I opened it and stopped in my tracks, something was strange in that toilet, so I closed the door but stayed in the main room. I heard a gravelly whisper, "Is she gone?" Amy said "Yes," not as a whisper, she just spoke in her usual voice. I saw the shadow grow from the wall again, "You still okay to carry on?" "Uh-huh!" Amy replied, then I saw her feet move again and then the hand punching the wall shadow started followed by Amy's heavy breathing.

I pressed the door to see if it had any give in it but there was a very solid bolt holding it closed, the gravelly voice whispered, "Lift your dress again." I noticed little pinpoints of light in the middle stall so I went in it, there was a tiny hole, very high up, so high that I had to stand on the tips of my toes to see through into Amy's stall.

It was obviously a single wall between the men's stalls and the women's, a man had pushed his cock through a huge, four inch diameter, hole in the wall between the two sets of toilets, nine inches of rock hard cock and his huge hairy balls were in Amy's stall with her. Amy was rubbing his cock in one hand and her other hand was holding her dress up under her chin.

Amy didn't have any knickers on and as it was summer, no vest either. Now I know that Amy had knickers on when we left home because she did a cartwheel in the front garden and I remembered thinking that I couldn't remember seeing those panties before, they were bikini styled and vivid pink, they had looked brand new but now were nowhere in sight. Because Amy only had a dress on, with her dress held up under her chin she looked totally naked.

"Rub yourself!" Amy let go of his cock and rubbed herself between her legs, "No, use your other hand to rub yourself!" Amy returned her hand to rubbing the man's cock and as she let her dress go to rub herself with her other hand her dress fell down to cover her body once again. "Take your dress off as well," Amy quickly slipped out of her dress and turned to hang it on a hook on the wall that was right next to the spy-hole I was looking through, it was so close that it almost closed down my view.

I knew that I should be worried or angry, anything rather than horny as I was right at that moment but the look of sheer pleasure on Amy's face eased my guilt slightly. "Are you sure that you want to do more this time than you did the last time we met here Amy?" Amy just nodded her head enthusiastically, "Good girl!"

Now I know that I'm usually very quick on the uptake, but as Amy had just nodded her head and the guy in the men's room knew that she had answered him, it dawned on me that there must have been more than one hole between the two rooms, I scanned the wall, I saw several medium sized holes in the wall and noticed that occasionally, I could see light or not as the guy shifted his eye from one hole to another.

Amy was told to put her foot up on the toilet bowl, she was still rubbing his cock as she balanced on one foot with the other up on the toiled, "Open yourself for me." Amy did as she was told and I saw the man's cock jump as he saw up inside Amy's little cunt.

"What have I given you so far Amy?" Amy thought for a moment, "You gave me nice underwear the first time," then she shook her wrist, "this bracelet the second time and the necklace the third time!" "Yes, you have been a very good girl and I do remember that I owe you more nice underwear for the pretty knickers you gave me back this afternoon, the ones you wore for me all day yesterday and this morning's too. What would you like next? I have a new MP3 player or a new smart phone!"

Amy thought for a long while, then she took a deep breath and said, "Phone please." "Mmmm, you know that for an expensive smart phone you have to go all the way for me don't you?" Amy nodded her head, "We need to go someplace better than this though for you to earn a new phone Amy, you know that don't you?" Amy nodded her head

Amy was now working the man's cock quite fast with her hand, "Hold on girl, if I'm going to give you a phone later I can't cum right now, you know I can only shoot for you once in a day or at least once in several hours. Will your mum let you go to one of your friends houses from here?" Amy thought for a moment and shook her head, "Will she let you go out when you get home?" Amy nodded her head again.

"I'd love to keep playing in here while we can but don't you think you should go back to your mother?" "I want to keep playing as well!" "What if your mother gets suspicious and comes in looking for you again and catches us?" Amy looked over her shoulder at her dress, then she smiled, "I don't think my mother will mind if she knows I'm having fun and that I really, really want to be here!" She smiled at her dress again and winked her eye, 'Now what was all that about?' I thought to myself, she was right though, if I knew that she wanted to do something I wouldn't stand in her way or try to stop her.

"Step closer; rub my cock against your belly!" Amy did, she even turned slightly sideways on so I could see the man's pre-cum trail being painted over her belly, as Amy rubbed his cock over her body, she was looking at her dress with a very broad grin on her face.

I spotted a wicked little twinkle in Amy's eye as she was smiling up at her dress, then she turned her back on the man, went on to point and did a ballet step to bring her leg over his cock, she remained on point and clamped her thighs together, trapping his cock between the soft flesh between her legs, his cock was so huge that I could still see more than two inches of his cock on my side of her body. Amy looked down and collected a wad of pre-cum in the palm of her hand and she began to rub his cockhead rapidly. "Stop, stop girl! If I cum now I'll be no good until after eight o'clock tonight and I'm sure your mum and dad won't let you out that late!" Amy giggled and did another ballet step to get off of his cock.

I watched as the man eased his balls back through the hole in the wall and then his cock too, he managed to get his hand through the hole up to his wrist, "Turn round Amy." Amy turned her back to the wall and then backed on to the man's hand, she was looking up at her dress hanging on the wall between our two cubicles and her eyes closed slowly, her little body shivered and her breathing speed increased, then her mouth fell open and she had to fall forward slightly with her hands on the wall just inches from my own hand that was between my own legs and I was making myself feel the same way that it looked like the man was making her feel.

My climax was shattered by the sound of my husband shouting, "Isabella, Amy, are you in there?" Amy took several deep breaths to calm her voice down, I saw the man struggling to retract his hand through the hole, "Yes daddy, we're both in here using the toilets!"

Amy pulled her dress on quickly and she was out of her stall in a flash, she pushed my door open, "Are you okay mummy?" I was still gasping for breath and my face was bright red at being caught out by my daughter. "Splash some cold water on your face mummy, it looks too red just now."

Amy had to pull me out of the toilet on unsteady legs, I had been masturbating myself for longer than I realised and I had become weaker in the legs because I had been on the tips of my toes to see in to what Amy was doing.

We joined the rest of our family, Amy guzzled down a pint of juice and gave a full-belly burp, "Mummy, can I go to Samantha's house?" James jumped in with, "After we get home and have our tea, then we'll see!" Amy stamped her foot, "Mummy, you know that Samantha lives much closer to here than to home and her mummy said I could go and play over there anytime I want too and she always invites me to go for tea or dinner anytime!" There was a look on Amy's face that seemed colder and more calculating than she usually had on her repertoire, so I stepped to her defence, "She's right James, Sam's mother always invites Amy over!"

James looked pissed at me for not automatically supporting him, he gave an exasperated sigh, "Come on then, we'll all go that way home and see Carol, see if she's okay with Amy playing with Samantha!" There was a panicked look on Amy's face, panicked and pleading at me.

"Why don't you take Laura and William home with you, I'll take Amy over to Carol's to play with Sam and I can have a coffee with Carol, she's been asking me to help her with a few problems she's having in MS Word." "What about your tea?" I gestured towards the toilet, and then rubbed my belly. "My stomach is a little off; I don't think I need anything to eat at the moment." William piped up, "I'm ready for food." Laura took her turn, "Piggy boy is always ready for food!"

James looked like he wanted to say no to the both of us but he just shrugged his shoulders, he pushed William off of the cooler and put the picnic basket on top of it, then he led Laura and William down the shortcut path to home.

Amy took my hand and led me to a picnic table that had been placed close to the parking area; a man in his early sixties was sitting at the table talking to a slightly younger man. Amy marched up to the older man, "Mummy, this is Colin, my boyfriend, Colin; this is Isabella, my mother!" Colin blushed and almost whispered, "Well, this is a little awkward I must say!"

The younger man was, loosely described as Steve, a friend of Colin's; they met in the lay-by from time to time to "talk". Colin looked at a loss as to what to say or do so Amy took charge, "You said that we needed to go to someplace more private!" Colin looked shocked and he even blushed a little, Colin stood up and turned towards the only car in the lay-by, a 357 Ford Consul, built in the heyday of British motor cars, around 1964, it looked like it was a show car, the paint work and chrome were all perfect.

I felt a little out of my depth if I were honest, I was about to sit down at the picnic table, I would just have to sit there until Colin brought Amy back, perhaps I'd find Steve interesting to talk to if Amy and Colin didn't take to long. Steve went to stand up and follow Colin but Colin shook his head at him to tell him that plans had changed and Steve was no longer invited to go along with Colin and Amy. Amy spotted the body language and even though she was only nine years old she realised that Colin was altering his plans on the fly and Colin didn't look happy that his plans were going wrong. "Mummy, why don't you and Steve come along too, that will be okay won't it darling?"

If Colin had looked worried at my turning up with Amy he looked doubly worried now, he just shrugged his shoulders and nodded his head. Amy had to pull me to my feet and almost pull me all the way to Colin's car; Steve didn't need any such persuasion. The 375 had a column shift and a real leather bench seat in the front, Amy sat up front with Colin and I sat in the back with Steve although we could probably have all sat in the front if we were good friends.

Colin drove out to a farm, just two miles away from our house. He didn't go to the house, rather an outlying barn; Steve jumped out and opened the barn doors so that Colin could drive through them. The barn was remarkably bright inside for a rundown barn. There was a large static caravan inside the barn and that was Colin's 'more comfortable place'.

There was no lock on the caravan's door, well; actually there was no door at all. There was electric lighting in the caravan of sorts, low voltage strip lights powered by a leisure battery, the four of us just stood around like spare parts, again it was Amy who made the first move, she just slipped her dress off and walked over to Colin and kissed him and as Colin returned her kiss, Amy was working on his trousers to get his cock out. Amy whispered to Colin, "Are you going to undress so I can see you properly and not just through a hole in a wall?"

Colin smiled at Amy but there was an awkward expression on his face as he looked over at me, Amy had now got his belt open and was pulling his trousers down, "Take your shirt off too!" Amy told him. Colin was soon naked and Steve and I just stood there looking on. Colin said, "I need to make up the bed!" And he stepped away from Amy. The whole of the front of the caravan turned into a bed, it was at least seven feet square. While Colin did the jig-saw puzzle of mattresses that made up the bed, Amy came over to Steve and I, she said nothing, she just started to unzip my dress and pulled the shoulder straps off of my shoulders before turning to Steve and starting on his trousers, fly and belt. I was standing with my arms covering as much of my body as they could, all I had on were my bra and my panties under my dress which was now just a cotton puddle on the caravan floor.

Steve wasn't as shy as I was; he stood in under pants and t-shirt with his hands on his hips waiting for Amy to pull his underpants down. Colin had gotten over his concern at my being there, before Amy could pull Steve's underpants down Colin had pulled her giggling onto the bed, Amy, still giggling at Colin's sudden attack said, "Mummy, you have to get Steve's pants off of him for me!" Colin's mouth clamped over Amy's mouth and her giggling stopped as Colin's fingers began to explore her body.

Steve turned his body towards me and kind of thrust his hips in my direction. I don't know what came over me but I stopped hiding my body and I tentatively pulled at Steve's underpants. Steve's cock was eight inches long but less than half as fat as Colin's, while Amy and Colin started their love making pleasures, Steve undid my bra and pulled it off of me before doing the same with my knickers.

Steve and I were naked but still standing a few feet apart, I heard Colin say to Amy, "I was a little worried that I would be too big for you to take me in today, so I was asking Steve to come along just to help me to get in, he'll go in first, then I'll go in you after him, well, that was my plan, but now!" Amy looked over at the naked Steve, she fixed her eyes on his cock and said, "That sounds perfect, but while Steve is doing me, can you just do my mum a little bit, you don't have to shoot in her but I know she'd never ask anyone to do her!"

Colin smiled at Amy, "Okay Steve, you're on mate!" Steve almost vaulted over Colin to get at Amy. Colin slipped away from Amy to the other side of the bed, "Well Mrs. Clark, are you ready to play a little?" I took Colin's hand and joined him on the bed. I lay a foot away from my nine year old daughter, Colin slipped into me with ease even though he was twice the man that Amy's father was, I was so wet that I could have easily taken a baseball bat up me.

Amy sobbed a little before I felt the bed jerk extra hard as Steve threw his whole body down on top of her. Amy screamed at the top of her lungs and as Colin slid his cock in and out of my body slowly, he stroked her forehead, "Let it all out darling, Steve isn't trying to hurt you deliberately but if you can't take his cock up you, you'll never take mine. Make as much noise as you like, no one can hear you.

I got a pang of guilt as Amy performed a form of Lamaze breathing to dissipate her pain before screaming at the top of her lungs again but my guilt was assuaged slightly as she turned to me, tears streaming down her cheeks and smiled at me just before she gasped in pain again. Steve pushed his body away from Amy's so that Colin could look and see just how far his cock was inside Amy, "Far enough in for you mate?" Colin nodded his head and Steve almost jumped off of Amy. Colin took his place, his cock at least an inch longer than Steve's and double the thickness. I wanted to say something, Steve hadn't broken Amy in totally, and now Colin was lining his cock up with her battered and bruised little cunney.

I couldn't get any words out as Steve was in my cunt like a hurricane, he fucked me frenetically like an animal, opening Amy had got Steve's blood up and now he needed to get it all out of his system and he was using me to do it. As I gasped through a million climaxes I heard Amy whimpering and crying as Colin edged his cock further and further into her little body.

Colin had to take his time for two reasons, if he had pushed too hard he would have hurt Amy needlessly and worse, he would have shot off, that would have been 'game over' for the evening for Colin. "How does that feel darling?" I managed to control my head enough to look over at Amy and Colin; he was holding her head up so that she could look down the length of her body, so that she could see that he had all of his cock up inside of her.

Amy was crying floods of tears but she still managed to give Colin a sweet little smile before saying, "Brilliant! I love it, I love you." Amy looked over to me again and smiled at me, I managed to reach out and wipe the tears from her face. "I'll stop now Amy if it is too painful!" I could see from Colin's face that he had no intention of not filling her cunt with his seed, but he was making all the right noises for Amy and my benefit. Amy's reply was instant, "No, please don't stop, not now I've come this far."

That was all Colin needed to hear, he began to fuck Amy slowly at first, then built up a head of steam but he was grunting through his climax far too soon for Amy to catch him up from her position of such great pain but as Colin fell on top of her gasping for breath, Amy rained kisses all over his face and neck. Colin pulled out, his cock was covered in her blood, not hymen blood, Amy had taken care of that for herself a long time before Colin fucked her.

That worried look returned to Colin's face again, Steve's cock was out of me in a flash and he grabbed a hold of Amy's left ankle, lifting her body up off of the bed so that he could line her cunt up with the caravan's light while Amy did an impromptu handstand on the bed. "No real problems mate, no cuts or tares, her cervix has been inverted so you've given her the equivalent of a D and C. Mind you, she will probably start her periods after this."

I realised that Steve had just fucked me constantly for close to an hour and he hadn't come close to a climax. Colin asked Amy if she was okay, Amy nodded her head, "Well, I know that it hurt you a lot when I opened you up but Steve agreed to help me today but only if you agreed to let him fuck you as well after I cum up you. You can say no for today if you like, I'll invite Steve back the next time for his turn!" "No, I'm okay to do it now," Amy smiled up at Colin, then at Steve, "But Steve can come again another time if you like as well as having a turn tonight!"

Steve didn't need to be told twice, he was on top of Amy faster than white on rice, whatever that means! Steve only had one speed to fuck at and he used it to great effect, he gave Amy ten wonderful orgasms before he finally fired off up into her body.

As Steve was fucking Amy for a second time in a row, Colin offered his bloody cock to my mouth and made me suck and lick all of my daughter's blood off of his cock. Colin stopped Steve going for a third climax up in Amy, he lifted her up and sat her on my face and I just lay there swallowing semen and blood for ten minutes.

I washed my face using a wetwipe and Amy and I got dressed, Amy held her brand new smart phone as we walked out to Colin's car, Steve didn't come with us, Colin dropped us off at the end of our road and before he drove off Amy was asking me when I would let her see Colin again. "We'll see darling, I think we should see just how you feel in the morning!" Amy looked at Colin, then kissed him through the car's open window, "I'll phone you darling when I can see you again!" As we walked home, arm in arm, Colin called after her, Remember, keep it on vibrate, you don't want your dad to hear it go off.

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Family Picnic Surprise pt3

I couldn't sleep, hardly a wink of sleep all night, I had been looking at the clock from eleven o'clock when I went to bed and I remembered seeing it at five o'clock before I finally managed to fall asleep. I had been unfaithful to my husband for the first time in my life, the pain and soreness between my legs had been a constant reminder of that but worse, I had watched my nine year old daughter having sex with two men and hadn't even tried to stop her. Mind you, the fact that I had discovered that she had seen one of the men at least three times before I caught her did assuage my guilt slightly.

I woke with a start at seven o'clock, there must have been some kind of earthquake going on as my bed was shaking so much. No, no earthquake, just Amy, my nine year old daughter practicing her Olympic trampoline routine on my bed, the moment I opened my eyes she started, "Can I go to see Colin this morning please?" I had drunk a whole litre of White Zinfandel at our picnic the day before and now my head was pounding from lack of sleep and the after effects of the wine, the wine and the illicit sex that is.

I asked Amy how she was, "Brilliant, now can I go and see Colin please?" "How is your stomach? Did you bleed much after you went to bed?" Amy nodded her head excitedly, "Yes but it stopped by midnight." "Are you sore down there?" "No, I feel great, now can I go and see Colin please?" I took the coward's way out, "You'll have to ask your father, is he up yet?" "He's been up for hours; he has a lot of work to do today."

I headed for the kitchen and black coffee with two heaped spoonfuls of acetylsalicylic acid. Amy began to make a noise just outside of her father's study and got shouted at for disturbing her father. I thought, not the best way to get him to agree to you going out so early in the morning. Amy went to her bedroom and put some of her pop music on. James was at her door banging and shouting at her to turn it down. I rushed up to her bedroom and got there just as James was turning her door handle to open her door.

I squeezed in between James and Amy's bedroom door. I was dressed in just my nighty and as my body pressed against my husband's I realise that this was the most intimate that James and I had been in six years, "You know the rules, not without her permission, never try to enter the children's rooms without asking first!" James was about to explode, "I'm trying to work, I need to concentrate." "Why don't you ask her to go out and play then, she's just bored!"

James reached over my shoulder and knocked Amy's door, "Amy darling, why don't you play in the garden?" The music went to a reasonable level and Amy opened her door, "Can I go and call for Samantha?" "No, you know that I don't approve of you going to that house." Amy lost her smile, she had her hands on her hips, then her face turned very black indeed, "Samantha hasn't done anything wrong actually, if your church has a problem with her mother, that is fine but I don't believe the sins of the father or mother should be paid for by their children and a true Christian would forgive her mother her sins!"

I was very proud of Amy; she had used her father's religion against him very well. The music boomed out again, even louder than before; James shouted at me, "I can't be expected to work in this noise!" "Right, firstly, you raise your voice at me again and you'll have all three kids to look after all day just see how much work you get through then. Secondly, Amy is right, Carol was the one who had an abortion, not Samantha and, I'm sure that Carol wouldn't have done it if her husband hadn't run out on her, leaving her with three kids and one on the way, so, instead of working, I think you should examine your own Christian values for the rest of the day."

A shiver ran through my body, it was the first time that I had really stood up to James in over ten years of marriage, the adrenalin rush actually turned off my headache and the sore feeling between my thighs. I really felt great looking defiantly into my husband's eyes. James had to take several deep breaths before he reached up and knocked Amy's door again, "Amy, you can go to Samantha's house to play if it is okay with her mother, let me do an hour's work and I'll run you over there!"

The music went down and Amy opened her door again, it's okay daddy, I love walking over the fields, I don't need you to take me." Amy slipped past me and into the bath room; James gave me a filthy look and returned to his study. Laura and William were playing on the WII in their playroom so they were happy, they knew that if they played quietly their father wouldn't impose the one hour maximum WII per day rule.

Amy bounced down the stairs, I just happened to look up, she was wearing a thong, rather than her usual M&S kids coverall knickers under her dress. Amy saw the look on my face, "Colin likes them!" "Well, I've never washed them before!" "I only wear them one way mum! Oh and thanks for helping out with dad, I didn't think he was going to let me go for a moment there!"

I was a little nonplussed by Amy's comment and she was out of the front door and running before I came back to my senses. I ran to the laundry, stripped off my nighty and found clean knickers and a clean but un-ironed dress to pull on, I didn't even look for a bra, I ran back to the front door but then stopped and took a breath.

I walked down the drive, Amy hadn't gone left and onto the paths over the fields or towards the lay-by, she had run off to the right, up towards the village. I saw the back of the Ford 375 Consul parked at the end of the road with two men in it. The passenger door opened and a man stepped out, Amy spoke to Colin through the open door then stood up again, she stood on her tip-toes and put her arms around the other man's neck and kissed him. As Amy reached up I realised just how short her skirt was, and when the man put his hand on her bare bum cheeks I felt a little envious.

Amy slid into the car and the man followed her in, I had thought maybe it was Steve from the previous day but as he looked down the road towards me, I realised he wasn't. As the car slipped away I was galvanised, I'd get to the lay-by and stop Amy going with the men. I ran full speed through the woods and out into the lay-by just as Colin drove past on the main road. I had been stupid, Colin had met Amy in the toilet four times and I just assumed that was where he was going now.

Colin had moved on a step yesterday and I realised that he would be taking her off to the caravan or some similar place. As the caravan was two miles away I knew that I wouldn't get there until it was too late so I turned to go home. I spotted three cars parked in front of the toilet block with no one in them and as I started down the path to home another car pulled in.

I stopped and watched as the man walked behind the toilet block, both men's and women's entrances were behind the building for some reason. My interest was peaked, the three people from the empty cars could have been walking the paths, there were some eighty miles of public footpaths that could be reached from the lay-by but at least one man was in the toilet.

I waited thirty seconds, he wasn't out, if he was just pissing he would be out in less than minute, after three minutes I began walking towards the toilet, he could just be taking a dump, an innocent toilet break, if it was, I would have lost nothing.

I tiptoed into the ladies toilet, all three stalls were empty and their doors wide open. I went into Amy's cubicle as quietly as I could, the open door covered the hole in the wall, I didn't know what I was going to do, perhaps look through one of the higher holes and see what was happening on the other side.

I realised that I was too slow, as my head neared the hole I spotted the eye looking through it already; I hadn't been as stealthy as I had thought I was, obviously. I panicked slightly, I turned and closed the door, throwing the bolt, I was right, it was more substantial than the usual two-penny bolt that the council fitted, it was a six inch long tempered steel bolt, mating into a reinforced keep.

I knew that I was really being watched closely so I couldn't just sit down, I had to pull my panties down first, I did it as carefully as I could so as not to show anything off and I sat on the toilet seat. I had to decide on how long I would pretend to pee, twenty seconds or thirty, then I'd take a toilet tissue and pretend to wipe and flush, then I'd leave, I had to be sensible about things, I wasn't a nine year old girl after all.

When I reached for the toilet tissue I spotted a finger in the hole, the guy had pushed his index finger through the huge hole and was wiggling it from side to side to attract my attention. I didn't know whether to ignore it or what to do, I should have slapped it away but instead I wrapped my hand around the finger and rubbed my thumb up and down it.

The man quickly withdrew his finger and replaced it with his cock and balls. I wrapped my fingers around his cock shaft; I grasped his cock and pulled my hand down to his balls, inspecting his cockhead as it mushroomed out of its foreskin. I hadn't really ever studied a man's cock up close like that and just kept sliding my hand up and down and I looked, not really masturbating him, just playing and looking. "Suck it." Came through the wall as a whisper so full of pent-up emotion.

My face was already so close to his cock because of how closely I was inspecting it that I only had to lean forward an inch and my lips were touching his cock, I kissed it fleetingly, then I extended my tongue and touched the tip of it against his cockhead, I took my tongue back into my mouth an tasted, it wasn't at all disgusting, it had a hint of mint, probably his shower gel.

"Suck it for me please!" The guy sounded more desperate this time, I just opened my mouth and leaned in another inch engulfing his cock in my mouth. Now I was a real novice at this act and I took his cockhead in my mouth, then I started sucking but I didn't move my head or mouth at all, just carried on rubbing my hand up and down what was left of his cock to rub. The guy started rocking his body as much as he could with his balls hanging through the hole and I began to fondle his balls as his cock moved in and out of my mouth by just a quarter of an inch at a time.

"Fucking hell stop!" Came through the wall, "Stand up!" I let go of his cock and balls and stood up, my knickers dropped to the floor, "Lift your dress!" I did as instructed, "Fucking hell, you're a ginger!" I hadn't realised that it would come as a surprise to the guy, I thought everyone knew I was ginger haired, I hated being ginger and coloured my hair every six to eight weeks.

"What can you see?" A different voice this time in the men's toilet, "She's just sucked my dick and now she's showing me her ginger bush!" "How old is she?" "She's a woman; I told you there wouldn't be any girls at this time of day!" "That Colin guy said there would be, he wanted to meet someone here to help him with her."

I could see another hole get covered; the second man was trying to see me, "Take your dress off!" I heard a whispered, "I bet she won't!" That I wasn't meant to hear. I took a deep breath and grasped the hem of my dress and pulled it up and over my head, I hung it on the hook that Amy had hung her dress on the day before, in one swift movement I was totally naked.

The man pulled his cock out of the hole and his face appeared at the hole, "Turn around and bend over." Again I followed his instruction, "Open your legs more!" I had to step out of my knickers to do that, just popped them on the hook with my dress. I heard the second man say "Fucking hell, look at that!"

There was the sound of a scuffle of feet from the men's room and the sound of the main door opening and closing then footsteps hurrying on the gravel path outside. "Come closer to the wall but unbolt your door first. I don't know why I did it but I did unbolt the door and I stepped back against the wall, the guy slipped his hand through the hole and he began to fondle my backside before heading for the soaking wetness in my slit.

I heard the footsteps pass the outer door to the ladies then stop at the corner before returning to the outer door and then the door opened. As the man in the gents pushed two fingers up my cunt the door to my stall was pushed open and a man in his fifties stood there and said, "Fucking hell, First prize!"

It was a struggle for the man to get through the door with me bent over in the way. He dropped his trousers and underpants to his ankle and sat on the toilet seat, "I'm guessing that you won't need any foreplay!" The guy pulled me away from his friend's fingers, he turned me so that my back was to him and then he pulled me down onto his cock.

After I got over the shock of his sudden entry and realised that for the first time in my life I had to do the work if I wanted to have sex and once I had got that out of the way I began bouncing up and down on his cock. "Suck my friends cock as well." I opened my eyes and saw his friends cock through the wall again. I slipped my mouth over it again but this time, because I was bouncing up and down energetically my head was bouncing up and down as well so I was doing a far better job of sucking cock on my second try.

The shock of having a man spunk-off in your mouth for the first time is indescribably as is the taste the first time it hits you and in response I spat the lot over the floor but a few seconds later I felt the warmth explode in my belly and as the guy's cock in my cunt shrank, inside my head I cried out 'no'. I really did want to keep bouncing up and down forever.

I jumped to my feet and yanked my dress off of the hook and dived into it. I didn't bother where my knickers were; they just weren't in my mind at all. The guy who had just used my body as a spunk dump caught up with me at the roadside in the lay-by and dragged me down onto the picnic table that Steve and Colin had been sitting at the day before.

It was pure luck but my dress fell over the edge of the seat and my inner hole lined up exactly with the gap between the two planks that I was sitting on. One of the village women was out walking her dog on the pathways and had spotted me sitting there with the man standing over me so her suspicions aroused, she came over to see if I was okay.

As the woman and I chatted for a moment the dog lay down on the floor under the bench just as a lump of man's cum fell from me right onto the dog's snout and it jumped up onto its feet and began to lick madly around its own muzzle. When it had cleaned its face it started to explore where the tasty treat came from. I tried desperately not to give anything away when hot dog tongue hit its mark through the bench's planks.

I was surprised when the woman began to talk to the man as well, she obviously knew him. Asked him who was delivering the post while he was out exercising. So I had become the cliché bored housewife, fucked by the village postman!

While I tried to make innocent chit-chat with the woman he went to his car and came back with a large bottle of water and some plastic cups. He poured a little water into one cup and offered it to the dog, just to get it out from under my seat. The woman had just got round to the portable toilet, "Disgusting smelly thing, what must people think of our village who stop here to use it, well I can tell you, I've registered my complaint with the parish council I can tell you!"

I watched my friend wander off back to the woods muttering as she went, "I'm John, your postman, I guess you never get to see me because James always meets me at the manse and he brings the post home to you. I can see why he wouldn't want a randy postman to meet his delicious wife though!"

I had to laugh at that, if I hadn't I would have cried. We settled down to a drink of water and chatted like 'normal' people. I tentatively dropped in a question about the girl I had heard the men talking about, the girl that Roger or someone had been talking about. "Oh! You mean Colin, god, he caused a stir I can tell you....." John suddenly stopped in his tracks, he had said too much, one thing that men who liked young kids didn't do was to tell mothers who had three young kids what they got up too.

I put my hand on his knee and did a little sweet talking to get him to open up a little more. "Well, apparently, according to Colin, and you can't always believe what Colin says. A young girl..." John stopped to see if I was going to ask how young but I just took a sip of the water and fluttered my eyes up at him, "Young girl has been hanging around outside this toilet every day for the last three weeks and last Tuesday he caught her in the stall that you were just in and all week he has been getting her ready for, well, sex."

John stopped again to see if I was looking disapprovingly at what he was saying, again I took a sip of water, the disgusting taste of John's friends cum was starting to dissipate from my mouth. "...Well, last night he reckons that he and another regular from here had her in his nest, they both fucked her, which is no mean feat I can tell you, Colin has a monster cock on him. Well, he popped his score on the bulletin board this morning and asked for volunteers to help him with her this morning..."

I couldn't stop myself, I butted in, "Bulletin board?" "...it's like a dogging plus board, members only, people post where the action is and when, Colin mentioned he would be here this morning looking for help with his new girl..." I butted in again, "Help?" "...Colin is quite old, he can only cum two or three times in a day, girls get bored if you can't deluge them with sex in the early days, you have to give them something better than they can get from the local boys, so tons of presents and hours of sex. Fifteen men have gone home disappointed this morning already. You'll be mentioned; my mate in there will be bragging all about what we did to you in there, you'll be famous in the area!"

"And did you came here to help Roger with the girl?" "Colin, not Roger. Yes, I phoned in sick as soon as I heard but I think Colin went off early, I bet the girl didn't ring him this morning, the second date is always a problem with very young girls, not a total waste though, four of us had a little fun together and then you came in and I won the toss to go in and get you."

We passed a few more moments chatting, two men came out of the toilet and joined us, I was thanked for a great show, "We were thinking of asking the council to make the first stall a disabled toilet, it was a crush to watch you two and Gary play in there through the holes in the wall."

I was totally shocked at how comfortable these men were talking about casual sex, the man who had mentioned needing a bigger stall even asked me if he could have a shag as he had been too uncomfortable to actually cum while watching me through the wall in the cramped stall.

John piped up, "You can't go back in there, I've told you before, if you keep going back and forth somebody will become suspicious and phone five-o on us." John looked around the lay-by, Pete, you move your car, park across the back of mine, as close as you can." The younger man moved his car and the two cars along with the bushes screening the main road from the lay-by left a little private pocket around the picnic table. The guy who had asked for a fuck sat beside me on the bench, his legs either side of the bench, he unzipped, John told me to suck him.

I was bent over sucking his cock out in the open, then John told me to sit on his cock. It was a struggle to make it but I sat facing the guy, his cock in me and I was once again bouncing up and down on a cock, in control of my own pleasure until he shot off into me.

I just sat there gasping for air, John and Pete standing either side of me looking on as I kissed my fuck-buddy over and over again. A car came into the lay-by and I was about to jump up, John put his hand on my shoulder, "He's okay, he's one of us, okay?" I nodded my head.

The new man walked over, "Much going on today?" "Colin was a no-show but we have her, she's fun!" Pete replyed. "No, Colin was here early, he picked up Greek Frank and sent Paul andiPete Cooper over to his place to set things up, they were planning an accelerated education program for the girl as she's so smart and desperate for it!" I was introduced to Alan the new guy and he pointed out that the third car in the lay-by was Greek Frank's car.

Alan looked at John, "Will she do nude out here?" "I doubt it!" "Don't be such a wimp; you don't get anything without asking for it!" I was about to agree with John that I wouldn't do nude in the lay-by as soon as I could get my breath back. Alan crouched at my side, "Hello darling, you look tasty!" Alan stood up again but he already had the hem of my dress in his hands and I was naked before I could stop it.

Alan pulled me of the flaccid cock, he pulled me to my feet and dragged me to the end of the table and bent me over it face down. "I'm not taking anyone's turn am I?" he asked as he slipped his cock into me from behind. Alan was a little like Steve, very powerful, very fluid, very long lasting. A car pulled into the lay-by, John and Pete stood at my side to block the view of the guy in the new car.

Alan just kept up fucking me as he looked over at the car. "I don't know him, if he goes into the toilet, Pete, you go over and see if he's here to play, if he is, ask if he wants a woman, bring him out for her if he does, if not, you look after him in the loo."

As I went through climax after climax my mind wandered to Amy, she was possibly having sex with four men at that moment, I was on my fourth and they were trying to get a fifth to do me as well and there was still Pete, if he did me too, I could possibly take my total of infidelity to eight in just two days.

Alan fired into me; it felt like a fire hose being set off inside me. I was held down on the table as if one of the other men was going to follow Alan In me. I felt my dress being quickly placed over my head a whispered, "Keep still, five-o!" I took that to mean a bad thing, the police were pulling into the lay-by. Alan smoothed the back of my dress down over my bottom, so I was totally naked on my front but looked fully dressed down my back.

I heard the car crawl past, as it turned in front of the toilet block, I was quickly pulled to my feet and the front of my dress fell into place. One copper went into the toilet and the other joined us at the picnic table, he was asking us what we were doing there. Alan said, "Lady's car needs a jump, you have a set of leads?"

Alan was pointing at Pete's car as if it were mine, the copper just said, "No, no leads!" And he walked off to join his mate in the toilet block John showed Alan his mobile phone, short message on the screen, 'Message to Pete : 5-0'. "Aint modern communications brilliant!" John giggled.

"That isn't my car; I don't even have a driving licence, what if they check?" "It'll be too late by then, we'll all be gone!" John told me to get in his car and as we drove off I saw Pete talking to the police at the door of his car, the car that Alan had told them was mine, there was a string of cars behind John's. All that was left in the lay-by was the police car, Frank's and Pete's cars.

John took me to the end of my street, almost to the inch where I had seen Amy get into Colin's car four hours earlier. "Well, I do hope that I'll get a welcome at your place tomorrow, what time does James go over to the church?" I had become a little accustomed to the group of men talking so openly about sex but I still found a little difficulty in getting my conventional housewife's head around it, I whispered "Eleven o'clock, usually!" "I'll time my route so that I can give him any post for you guys as soon as he gets to the manse, he can read it while he's confessing to all those sins he never commits!"

I got out of John's car, I think I flashed a little more thigh than I would have liked as I stepped out and to me, every window in the village had people standing at them watching an unfaithful wife as she slunk back to her sorely wronged husband.

John pulled his car alongside of me as I walked, red faced, towards home. John wound down his window, "Can I bring a friend with me tomorrow or would you rather get to know me better on my own first?" My voice was now very croaky as I whispered, "No, no friends!" And I continued on my way home. How would I explain to James why I had been gone so long, he'd be furious, I knew he had a lot of work to do and I had left him with two kids on his own.

I walked in the front door, still open from when I followed Amy out, Laura and William were still playing Wii and James was working hard in his study, I hadn't been missed at all! I just settled in to making lunch for the family, Amy too, although I had no idea when she'd be home.

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