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Written: 01 June 2020

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Lockdown
by Isabella

Story Code: M/g, M/b, MMb/g, b/g, Bestiality, Under Age, Incest, Father/Daughter, Exhibitionism, Voyeurism

As a 'Normally lazy' ten year old girl, I loved lockdown and when my mother and I both got the letter telling us to shield ... things got even better, my mother and I weren't supposed to even be in the same room together or in the same room as my father, there were only the three of us in the house and we weren't supposed to use the kitchen or the bathroom without cleaning it after we'd used it from top to bottom.

Because I had to lock myself away in my bedroom for most of the day, my mother broke her prime rule and allowed me to move my computer into my bedroom ... not that it would have mattered too much, even if my PC had remained in the living room, neither my father nor my mother would have been able to look over my shoulder as I was using it.

I had to do my school work on my PC every day but the work that was set only took thirty minutes a day to complete and send in to the teacher and I loaded my first ever 'On-line' game into my PC as soon as it was in my bedroom. My friends at school all played a MUD game called 'Age of Darkness - Time of Enlightenment' but most people just called the game 'Time of Enlightenment' because the whole point of the game was to get from the sixteenth century to the twenty-first century. I knew that I'd have to keep the game hidden from my parents because it wasn't a 'Closed' platform, it wasn't limited to kids from my school and I knew that lots of adults were playing the game and talking to kids like me and my friends from school. One of the people I was playing against was definitely an adult, he had the screen name, 'Big Dick', I assumed that he wasn't a ten year old boy with a name like that and the fact that he often made veiled adult comments and he typed things that could have been interpreted in two ways, one very innocent and another very rude. It didn't bother to me, one little bit, chatting to him through the game play ... not as much as it would have bothered my mother or father if they had caught me, in fact most of the time it was very exciting whenever 'Big Dick' was on the game. In fact that was one example of a double meaning, after he sent out the message, "Big Dick : Sunrise are you on the game today?" and when I said I was, he sent me a smiley face and told me to google 'On the game' to see what it meant! Well, I did google the phrase, it was very inappropriate.

I'd happily slobbed out in my bedroom for four weeks, only running out of the room to use the toilet or make a smash and grab on the kitchen to restock my snacks stock. I would have been happy to spend the rest of the year in my safeguarding room but the letter from our doctor had told both my mother and me that we had to keep totally segregated from the world as well as each other for at least fourteen weeks ... so why was my mother calling me down from my room all of a sudden with ten weeks still to go before I was supposed to meet her again?

"I'm climbing the walls being in home all the time, your father's been doing his usual riverside walk every day and he says that he hasn't seen anyone else walking out there in weeks, so you're going to take a shower to get rid of that terrible smell and then we're all going for a walk."

The plan was for my dad to borrow my grandfather's mini bus and drive us to the car park at the start of the riverside path. The car park's gates would be locked to stop the public using the car park but my grandfather had the contract to maintain the car park and the footpaths leading to the river and my father had the keys to the gate to get the bus off the road ... officially my dad would be there to inspect the car park and footpaths, but really, we were just going to take a four mile walk along the river to the branch where the canal joins the river, then we'd turn left and follow the canal towpath for three miles and then back along the road to the car park, in total around a nine and a half mile triangular walk that my father did every day, close the three hour long exercise routine and today, my mother was insisting that we went with him.

I ran to my room to collect my dress, it would be the first time I'd taken my pyjamas off in four weeks. It was warm out but slightly overcast so I'd need something lightweight. I picked out my short pink cotton dress with spaghetti string shoulder straps and was about to head for the bathroom when my computer beeped. 'God ... that was close, 'What if mum or dad had come into my room while I was in the shower and spotted the game playing to itself on my screen?' went through my head. I quickly sat at my keyboard and typed a message into the chat...

"Sunrise : Sorry guys, I'm being dragged out into the wilds by my folks!"

The first response was almost instantaneous.

"Big Dick : Hey, what the hell, I thought that you were a fourteen week prisoner with no time off for good behaviour!"

"Sunrise : I am supposed to be but my mum is insisting on taking me out for a walk by the river before I take root in my bedroom!"

"Big Dick : Which river?"

"Sunrise : We're going to the car park by Spinners Farm and then we're going to walk the river path to the canal and back to the Kettering Road!"

"Big Dick : Well darling, have fun on your walk with your folks!"

There were other players messaging me but I was focussing on 'Big Dick' because I was sure that he was a man and not one of the boys from school. I closed my screen and ran to the bathroom and took my shower.

After my shower I put on clean knickers, they were boring white, my mother never allowed me any colour in my underwear, she would also have preferred me to wear big cotton granny knickers but once, when my father took me out shopping for a new school skirt I had talked him into buying me some bikini-brief knickers that looked like silk ... still white but they felt soft and shiny, it always brought a smile to my face when I put them on in defiance of my mother's wishes. I pulled my short pink dress on over my head and then I brushed my hair. As I finished doing that, I heard the diesel engine of my grandfather's mini bus pulling up outside.

It was a very warm morning, even though it was overcast so all I was wearing was my dress, knickers and shoes ... not even socks on my feet.

I followed mum out of the house, I was six feet away from her and we both had face masks in our hands, ready to put them on once we got to the bus. Dad opened the back doors of the bus, I put my face mask on as I stepped in through the back doors, I had to sit on the back row of seats on the right hand side, my mother climbed in to the sliding side door and sat in the left hand seat just behind the sliding door and my father climbed in the driving seat on the right ... we were as far apart as we could possible get on a mini bus. We must have looked a bunch of proper duckies sitting on a bus with face masks on as we drove the five miles to the car park at the side of the river opposite Spinners farm. Me and my mother had to stay on the bus while dad unlocked the gate and drove into the car park and we had to stay on the bus until the gate was locked again and the bus parked as far away from the road as he could get it.

Once out of the bus, we could all take our masks off, Dad walked ahead on the footpath, mum was about ten feet behind him and I was about ten feet behind her as we walked along side of Spinners farm. As soon as we set off on our walk the sun peeped through the clouds. Mum and dad didn't really notice just how hot the sun was because both of them had long sleeves and mum had a long dress on while dad had jeans on so the sun wasn't really getting to them.

At a mile my dad stopped, the river had private fishing rights that came with Spinners farm and as my grandfather now owned Spinners farm, looking after the fishing rights fell to my family. The day before, Dad had spotted a collapse in the river bank at one of the 'Swims', the places that fishermen could sit to fish ... if they had paid for the ticket of course!

The problem with fishermen was that they fed the fishes to get them to visit their swim, fishermen would sit on the river all day ... well, they would if it wasn't for the lockdown, all fishing had been suspended for the duration of lockdown ... anyway, fishermen would sit and eat, throw lumps of spam into the water to attract pike or Zander to put up a fight. The problem was, so much food floating around also attracted rats ... water rats and they burrowed under the river bank and weakened it, causing a collapse. If left untreated, the riverbank could erode to the point that the footpath would totally disappear, preventing people walking along the river without climbing the fence into the farm's field at the side of the river.

I watched my dad stamping down on what looked like massive Shredded Wheat pillows to see if they had set overnight. I'd seen the method of repairing the riverbank before, canvas sacks had been filled with dry cement, sand and stones and then they were dropped into the river in the area of the collapse, dad would step onto the bag and jump up and down to force the cement bag to sink into the river bed slightly and take up the shape of the hole. It only took a few hours for the river water to seep into the sack and make the concrete set.

Dad checked that his repair was good and solid, so far all there was in the river was a line of the concrete bags laid lengthways away from the path and the next row of bags had two bags laying across the first row, the third were lengthways again, if they had been bricks, they would have called it 'Leicester lay', the way they used to build nine inch solid walls at the turn of the century, houses built for workers that were designed to last for thirty years but were still really solid one hundred and twenty years later.

The wall had set solidly but the repair wasn't finished yet, there was still a gap behind the wall of sand bags that was filled with water, my uncle would fill the cavity with soil and stones from the field on the other side of the fence ... my father would bring some steel reinforcing bars and hammer them into the riverbed behind the wall and then hammer more under the path, then tie the two sets of rods together before back fill with concrete. My dad's repair would give a safe, flat platform for the fisherman to sit on for decades to come while his brother's repair would fail after two or three years and need to be done all over again.

We set off again, as we reached the side of Spinners wood, I saw a man coming from the opposite direction, taking a wolf for a walk on a long leash. Fortunately the path was wide enough for the man to pass us without me or my mother worrying about him breaching the six foot exclusion zone.

The man said "Good morning!" to my father as they passed, then he said, "Good morning Victoria!" when he reached my mother.

My mother looked shocked that the man, seemingly a total stranger, knew her name, her shocked look turned to confusion as she shook her head. The man calling my mother by her name had caused my dad to stop and look back at the man and because my father had stopped, my mother and I both had to stop as well or we would have entered each other's safety zone.

The man smiled at my mother's confusion. His dog was straining to scent my mother but the man was holding him on a tight leash. I weighed him up, he was definitely older than my mother, possibly even older than my father but he was devilishly handsome in a macho ... rugged kind of way. Mum was forty years old, dad was fifty three, the man could have been closer to sixty.

"It's me, Richard Portman ... I knew you back in the dark ages!"

The look of confusion on my mother's face turned back to shock, then through to embarrassment, her face was bright red as the man said, "I think the last time I saw you, you were in the third year of London Road Primary School!"

I knew that back in the dark ages when my mother was at school, she would have gone to infant school for two years, then moved up to primary school for four years and then up to secondary school for five years, so year three at London Road Primary School would have put her at nine or ten years old, close to my age now.

Richard looked at me and he winked before he looked back at my mother, "So, what are you up to now that you've reached the age of enlightenment Victoria?"

"I'm married to John..." mum nodded in my father's direction, "...and mother to Dawn..." she looked in my direction and nodded her head in my direction, "...they both keep me busy most of the time but I still do a little voluntary work to keep me sane ... well, did a little volunteering when not in lockdown."

Richard looked in my direction again and he smiled at me and winked his eye again.

I was running through what Richard had said to my mother over and over again, 'Back in the dark ages!' and 'Age of enlightenment!' I gasped at the realisation, the man's name was Richard or Dick, he had mentioned the game that I'd been playing and now he was winking and smiling at me...

My train of thought was broken by my father saying, "Well, we must get on or we'll be late home for lunch!"

My dad started walking first, mum started walking but stopped and looked back at Richard and me, she said, "I should have realised that the sun would come out ... should have brought you a long sleeved shirt or some sunscreen lotion!"

I was looking at my mother as she spoke to me but as soon as she turned to follow my father, I looked back at Richard, he winked again and then he made a gesture with his head towards a footpath that went from the river path into Spinners wood. There were several paths that crossed through the wood between the river and the canal, in the middle of the wood was the old farm house, when my grandfather had bought the farm the house, it was uninhabitable. When the canal was built, they put a bridge over the canal so that the farmer could get to and from his farm but in the intervening years, the bridge had become unsafe and with the canal no longer being a commercial venture, no one had the money to pay for the bridge to be repaired and put back into use, so they just fenced the bridge off and my grandfather had to get to his fields from the Kettering Road and because of the distance involved from Kettering Road to the farm house, he couldn't rent it out to anyone so the house was just left to fall into total ruin.

Richard was using the gesture to tell me to go into the wood but not by the path closest to where we were standing, he was kind of telling me to go further along the wood to the gravel path, the only official path through the wood, while he was slipping onto a muddy path that people had made over the years by just trampling the undergrowth down.

I was still just standing there facing Richard and his dog as he let the leash slip through his hands and the dog lurched at me at high speed, the dog's nose striking me with some force ... if I'd been a boy, that strike would have had me doubled over in pain but as it was, all I ended up with was a wet circle of dog snot directly over my private place. Richard smiled at me and said, "Bad boy Brutus ... get down boy!" and then Richard pulled his dog away from me, he was fussing Brutus and the dog began to squirm around Richard's ankles as Richard rubbed the dog's stomach and then the damnedest thing happened, as Richard fussed his dog's belly, the dog's cock grew out of his sheath and Brutus was humping against Richard's hand.

I jogged a little to catch my mum and dad up just as he said, "So, where do you know that man from darling?"

My dad looked a little irked, he wasn't really the jealous type but he liked to know how everything and how everyone slotted together, just another example of my father's OCD.

"He used to do odd jobs for my grandmother when I was a child."

My mother's red face must have been contagious because now, her ears were starting to turn red as well and it was spreading to the back of her neck too.

My father was walking backwards so that he could keep his scrutiny on my mother as she tried hard to remain six feet away from him. I stopped so that I didn't get too close to my mother, I stopped and looked back down the river, Richard had set off down the narrow path but he hadn't actually gone far, he was leaning back out onto the river path ... being careful not to let my father see him ... my father didn't see him but I did, I saw his smiling face and his hand, gesturing for me to go down the main path.

I looked back at my father, "Dad, my arms and legs are burning a little, can we take the shortcut through the wood to the canal so I can walk in the shade?"

I had to stop myself smiling at my father, he was in a quandary, he could see that my arms and legs were almost as red as my mother's face and neck, he could see that walking a half a mile in the shade of the woods would stop me burning to a crisp and of course, once on the canal towpath, I'd be more in the shade from the hedgerow until we got to the Kettering Road. He knew that it made sense for me to take the short cut out of the sun but he couldn't bring himself to take that path and cut out a mile and a half of his daily walk.

Mum told my dad to walk around the river path, she said that she'd walk with me along the gravel path to the canal, the thought jumped into my head, 'Fuck no...I'm hoping that just this once she'd allow me to do something by myself without her watching over me!'

I saw a panicked look on my father's face that matched mine and he spluttered, "No, I'd like you to walk with me, this is the first time we've been able to take a walk for a very long time...a very, very long time! We can trust Dawn to be careful on the shortcut path..." then he looked at me, "...when you get to the canal, you'll just have to sit on the bench at the end of the path and wait for us to get there, it'll take us at least three times longer to get there than you...so keep away from the water!"

My mum was unhappy at the thought that she'd have to trust me for close to an hour to look after myself in the woodland walk but she reluctantly agreed to walk with my father and leave me on my own.

I saw my dad heave a deep sigh, the thought that my mother might insist on walking with me through the wood could force him to smash his OCD habit of a lifetime and take the shortcut with us but instead, he'd managed to persuade my mum to let me out of her sight for the first time in my life and he relaxed into a smile.

"Do you want me to walk the perimeter fence around Spinners farm house to make sure there aren't any breaks in the fence?"

"That would be a good idea darling, I only go past the old house once a year to keep our insurance company happy, you doing the check for me will mean I don't have to go back until this time next year...every little job helps!"

I skipped onto the wide gravel path, I could still hear my mother and father, to my right, having a very free and frank discussion as my father continued to walk backwards slowly along the river bank. Then there was another sound to my left, the sound of someone or something crashing through the undergrowth in my direction at some speed. I'd only skipped a few feet when Richard and Brutus came through what looked like a solid green wall and out onto the path at my side.

Richard skidded to a halt just in front of me, he allowed Brutus just enough leash so that the dog's nose was covering the wet spot he'd put on the front of my dress before.

"Do you know who I am yet?"

"Are you Big Dick?!"

Richard lowered his right hand to the front of his jogging pants and formed a bridge with his thumb and fingers, spanning his erection, pressing his trousers against his abdomen ... my mouth suddenly went dry, very, very dry. This was about the most adult thing I could possibly imagine, an adult man was showing me his cock ... albeit through his trousers and here I was, just a ten year old girl.

I just stood there rocking back and forth looking at the bulge he was showing me through his trousers, Richard laughed, "Well, at least you didn't run for it ... want to see it in the flesh baby?"

I didn't do it consciously but I must have nodded my head, Brutus was sniffing at the area between my legs and I was pushing his head away from me to stop the dog lifting my dress.

"Down Brutus, get behind me boy and stay!"

Brutus reluctantly left me alone and walked around Richard's back and sat behind him, I watched Brutus sit behind Richard and then I got a funny smell, a musky smell, the kind of smell that men made when they were working hard in the sun and got really sweaty. I looked back at the front of Richard's trousers but they weren't there anymore, his trousers were half way down his legs. I watched as he gripped the base of his cock down by his balls, he gripped himself tightly and pulled his fist up to just under the head of his cock. I watched as a teardrop formed in the eye at the end of his cock, a thick slimy looking ball of slime.

My eyes flicked up to his face momentarily, he was smiling at me and nodding his head, "You like seeing my cock Dawn?"

I kind of nodded my head but really it was just my head tilting down to look back at his cock. He let go of his cock but it didn't move one millimetre, it just stood there looking at my face with its one tear filled eye, he moved his fist back down to the base of his cock again and stroked his fist back to its head, making the ball of slime grow to twice its size. He held his fist just below his cock's mushroom head for a moment and said, "Open your mouth wide, I have a surprise for you!"

I opened my mouth as wide as I could, he rubbed his index finger across the huge teardrop on the end of his cock and he pushed his finger into my mouth, rubbing the slime on the back of my tongue. As soon as the slime touched my tongue it was like electricity buzzing into my mouth...I pulled a sour face and shook my head, spitting from side to side to try and get rid of the foul taste from my mouth but it wouldn't go away, Richard had rubbed the slime deep into my tongue.

He laughed at my disgust, "You won't believe it now but in a few weeks time, you'll love the taste of spunk!"

He pumped his hand up and down his cock a few more times and collected another bubble of his lubricant on his index finger again and forced his finger into my mouth...I was very reluctant to taste that awful stuff again but he managed to get his finger in my mouth again, painting my lips with the slime as he got his finger into my mouth. He rubbed the slime on the back of my tongue again, this time the taste wasn't nearly so bad as it had been the first time...well, until the tip of my tongue touched my lips and I got that shocking taste all over again.

Richard stepped away from me a little so I got a better view of his cock, he had stopped just stroking his fist up from his balls to his cockhead and now his fist was sliding up and down his cock...I noticed his arm movements, I'd seen that same arm movement at school often, the boys sitting at the back of the class often moved their arms like that behind their desks whenever our teacher was busy with something that was taking her attention away from the room and they weren't always just doing it to themselves, they often seemed to be doing it to the boy sitting next to them.

I was dragged back from my memories of school by Richard speaking, "Lift the front of your pretty dress Dawn, show me your knickers!"

I almost jumped out of my thoughts, I jumped to lifting the front of my dress too, I actually lifted it as high as I would have to lift it if I were wearing my usual granny knickers, exposing my lower body to above my belly button...showing Richard at least three inches of bare flesh above the waistband of my bikini-brief knickers, my imitation silk knickers.

Richard stepped back in closer to me, his right hand still rubbing up and down his cock but his left hand reached out to me, his fingertips touching the top of my knickers, his palm pressing against my belly...his fingers pressed in slightly and then his hand slipped down inside my knickers. As his fingertips brushed over my puffy little hairless mound, he said, "You okay with this?"

I had been looking from his right hand rubbing up and down his cock to his left hand slipping down the front of my knickers until he asked me if I was okay and then I looked back up to his face and gave him a smile and a nod...and then I surprised myself, I was holding the front of my dress up with my left hand and my right arm was just hanging down at my side but it suddenly started moving all on its own, I reached over the gap between us and touched his cock, close to his balls, his cock was so fat at that point that my hand only half encompassed it.

"Take your knickers down for me Dawn darling!"

I let go of his cock and touched my knickers on my right hip and that was all it took because he was forcing his hand down the front, the elastic was under so much tension that my knickers catapulted down to my ankles. I was a little shocked by my knickers seemingly having a life of their own...running away from my fingers as I tried to pull them down just a little for Richard. I looked up at his face and smiled, he returned my smile but then leaned in a little more and placed his mouth on mine and gave me a kiss as he tried to get his hand between my legs, I couldn't open my legs wide enough for him to get his hand between them with my knickers around my ankles.

"Lift your foot Darling!"

I looked down past his left hand, still trying to get between my legs, I looked further down to my left foot and lifted it off the ground, my foot just slipped out of the leg hole, leaving my knickers on the floor around my right ankle. My view was blocked by Richard bending down, he kissed my pussy mound as he squatted in front of me and as he did that, he tapped my right ankle...he didn't say anything but I knew that he wanted me to lift my right foot and he snaffled my best knickers and put them into his trouser pocket.

"What are you doing with my knickers?"

"I'm going to put them in my trophy cabinet next to your mother's panties, I collected them from her when she was your age."

Richard drew another bubble of his lubricant to the little eye on top of his cock with his right fist and collected it on his left index finger, I opened my mouth again and waited for him to push his finger into my mouth again but he just laughed at my willingness to take his slime covered finger in my mouth again...I'd gotten used to the foul taste and it didn't seem half as bad now as it did the first time I tasted it.

"Open your legs as wide as you can!"

My feet sprang apart like they were on explosive pistons and he rubbed the thick slime along my gash, he sought out my pleasure spot and started moving his fingertip forward and back, then left and right, his finger started out just giving me a little pleasure and then his finger movements sped up so fast that it was more a vibration than a movement, I was gasping for air and would have collapsed to my knees if Richard hadn't been holding me up on his left hand between my legs.

Now...I'd touched my own magic button myself a few times and I'd given myself pleasure but nothing remotely like this, I always stopped when I got out of breath and I always fell asleep straight after doing it. My forehead was pressing into Richard's belly, just another point of contact to try and stop myself falling on my face.

Richard had stopped rubbing his cock with his left hand and he'd stopped rubbing my pleasure button as well, he was just holding me on my feet and stroking the back of my head.

"Just before I started rubbing between your legs, you thought that I was going to put my finger in your mouth again and you seemed very willing to let me...do I take it that you've already got used to the taste of my pre-cum?"

I forced my forehead away from his belly, I was starting to get my breath back and my leg muscles were starting to take instructions from my brain again, I looked up to his face and smiled as I nodded my head.

"Well, if you're okay with the taste off of my finger, how about taking it straight from the tap?"

I looked a little confused, he was still stroking his right hand through the hair on the back of my head, "Just open your mouth as wide as you can, try to keep your teeth out of the way!" I opened my mouth and he applied pressure on the back of my head, I went to step in closer to him, I thought that was what he wanted me to do, "No...keep your feet still, just bend at your waist!"

My head was pushed down towards his cock and with my mouth wide open I got the idea of what I was about to do, as my lips touched the crown of his cock the thought flashed through my head, 'This must be what the older girls at ballet school called a 'Blow-job' when they have their chats over tea-break at dance class.

Richard pushed my head down until my lips closed slightly behind the mushroom of his cockhead. He was telling me what to do, to suck him, to lick my tongue over his cockhead and once I settled into my task, he started rubbing his right fist up and down his cock again but this time, only between his balls and my lips. Every time his fist got close to my lips there was a little spurt of salty slime but it wasn't anywhere close to as bad as it tasted the first time.

I felt his left hand stroking down my back, at first I just thought that he was stroking my back like he had been stroking my hair moments before but he wasn't, he was actually pulling the back of my dress up, uncovering my bottom, he pulled the bottom hem of my dress right up until it wrapped around my neck like a collar, then he snapped his fingers and waved his left arm a little, I heard scratching in the gravel as Brutus scrambled to his feet and ran around from behind Richard.

"Open your legs a little wider Dawn...don't be frightened of Brutus, you'll love him once you get used to him, your mum loved letting my dogs fuck her when she was your age."

I opened my legs as wide as I could and suddenly Brutus' tongue was lapping over my privates from behind, he was trying to dig his tongue deep inside my pussy hole in between licking over my pussy lips and button. It felt like Brutus was licking me for an hour and I was sucking on the head of Richard's cock for just as long but I knew that it was only a few minutes...and the more Brutus licked between my legs, the further my mouth sank down Richard's cock until I started choking and gagging on it.

Richard was really impressed at the way that I'd taken to sucking his cock, I didn't even try to stop when I coughed and spluttered, I just backed off a fraction of an inch and started sucking all over again. Richard changed up again a little, he snapped his fingers again and Brutus stopped licking, I couldn't see him but I knew that he would be looking up at Richard for another hand signal.

Richard let go of his cock with his right hand and just left me sucking his cock. I reached out with both hands and wrapped them around his cock, I started lifting my head a little so that my mouth slipped up his cock until my lips touched under his mushroom and then I sank my head back down again until I got that tickle at the back of my throat.

Richard patted my shoulder and I felt Brutus jump up, Richard caught his forelegs to stop him scratching my back, I felt Brutus' belly hair rubbing against my bottom and then I felt something warm and slippery between my bum cheeks and my body stiffened, "Don't worry baby, at this angle he won't be able to get very deep in you, he won't hurt you and believe me, once you've felt a dog's cock up you, you'll want to be a dog's girlfriend for the rest of your life!"

Brutus stabbed his dick against my bottom aimlessly prodding and probing every millimetre of my bottom end and then there was a lucky strike and the pointy inch of his cock found its target and Brutus suddenly stopped stabbing, it was almost as if the dog was checking that he was engaged for a moment and once he realised that his dick was in my warm, moist sheath, he started humping rapidly but being careful not to let his cock slip out of my body or he'd have to start the search all over again.

I gasped...not in pain but in the sudden shock of pleasure at feeling the first foreign body to ever enter my body. I pulled my mouth off of Richard's cock and started gasping for breath as the pleasure raced through my body. I couln't keep my mouth on Richard's cock because I needed to get more air into my body than I could get through my nose alone.

"Well, I don't have to ask if you like the feeling of Brutus fucking you...do I?"

I chuckled and straightened up slightly, but I shouldn't have done that because Brutus suddenly lost traction and slipped out of my pussy. I instantly bent back down...only lower this time, my lips level with Richard's balls. Brutus hopped forwards again and the point of his cock rubbed over my pussy hole when Richard pushed the dog away, he whispered, "Heel boy!"

Richard pushed the back of my dress down and he quickly pulled his jogging bottoms up to hide his cock and then I heard what Richard must have heard...voices out on the riverside path, a man's voice saying, "Where does your mother think you are William?"

I gasped at the fact that I'd almost been caught by someone letting a dog fuck me from behind.

I heard a younger voice say, "My mum's helping over at Clarke's farm, they have a massive field of lettuce that needs harvesting and their foreign labour hasn't come back this year, so she thinks I'm at home with my brother!"

It took another two seconds before a man and a boy turned off of the riverside path and onto the gravel path between the river and the canal.

I recognised both of them, Mr Carter, he was the choir master at our local church and William Kinch...William was one of the boys that I'd been thinking about when I watched Richard rubbing his cock earlier. William was one of the boys who regularly sat at the back of the class and rubbed his own cock or the cock of the boy sitting next to him.

Mr Carter said, "Hi Richard...much about today?"

Richard smiled and said, "No, just you me and our toys about today Alan!"

Alan Carter tousled my hair with his left hand and he smiled at me, then he winked, "Nice to see you out and about without your parents Dawn...your mother never usually lets you out of her sight!"

As Alan was ruffling my hair, I found myself doing something that I'd never done before today...I was checking out Alan's junk as well as William's, one girl standing with three men and all three of them were standing to attention inside their trousers. William saw where I was looking and his face coloured up, then he jerked and said, "Lo Dawn!"

I nodded my head, looked from William's flagpole to Alan's and said, "Lo Bill!"

Richard laughed, "Vicky and John are walking the river path to the canal and back...I think Vicky had some awkward questions to answer on their walk so they let Dawn take the short cut through the wood."

Alan patted my head and tried to smooth the hair down that he'd ruffled, "Well, must get on...William's parent's will start to wonder where he's slipped off to!"

Richard put his hand on my shoulder to signify his ownership of me, "You going to the derelict farm house?"

Alan made a shushing sound and nodded his head in my direction.

"Oh...don't worry about Dawn, she won't tell anyone what goes on in the old farm house!"

Alan put his hand on William's shoulder to take ownership over the boy and guide him along the gravel path to the crossway. The linking track between the large west field and the slightly smaller east field, farm house and old equipment shed.

Alan and William turned to the right, towards the old farm house.

"Why are Alan and William going to the old farm house?"

Richard pulled at my shoulder to get me moving in the same direction as Alan and William, "They want to do the same as we were doing!"

"What...you mean that Alan and William are...gay or something?"

"Or something!"

"But I thought that Alan Carter liked women...he flirts with every woman in the choir...every girl as well, my mother won't let me go to any event that Alan's choir is singing at, well, not on my own at any rate!"

"Alan's a bit like me, an equal opportunities pervert!"

As we walked towards the crossway, Richard pulled his trousers away from his belly, he didn't say anything, I just pushed my hand down inside his trousers and started to fondle his cock as we walked along with Brutus following on behind us.

As we turned onto the east-west path, I took the farm house in, the old house was totally surrounded with metal fencing, the little name tag on each fence panel proclaimed that it was Heras Fencing. The only opening in the perimeter fence was two large, solid, wooden, gates, a small square hole in each with a heavy chain looped through and padlocked. I could see from sixty feet away that the gate was securely locked but Alan and William were nowhere in sight...so they had to be inside the farm house or in the equipment store with the tractor and other bits of farming equipment.

Richard guided me to the large wooden gate, I thought that he must have had a key to the padlock or something but he just put his hand through the hole and when his hand came back, he had one half of the chain in it. The gate swung open and I was bundled through. I watched as Richard looped the chain back through the hole in the gate as he closed it, there was just a nail hammered into the gate's frame that he looped the chain over to make it look like it was just one chain looped through the two holes.

Richard pushed me to the kitchen window, well the hole in the wall that used to be a window but now, there was no glass in the hole...that didn't matter too much though because the frame had rotted away as well, just an opening in the wall. I looked in the window, Alan was in the middle of the kitchen, standing sideways on to the window with his trousers around his ankles. William was on his knees in the dirt, his mouth covering Alan's cock and William was sucking quite enthusiastically.

"Can I fuck you today darling?"

Well, that was a shock...hearing a man calling a young boy darling...it shouldn't have been though, Alan called every girl in the village darling...well, whenever they were out of earshot of the girl's parents that was.

"You can try again today but you have to promise to stop if it hurts too much again today!"

I saw a disappointed look on Alan's face, "You know that it will never be totally painless, you just have to put up with a little pain for a few minutes, I'll be careful, it won't hurt too much but as soon as you get used to the feeling of your bottom being invaded, you'll love the feeling of a big cock up your bum...even bigger cocks then mine!"

Richard pulled me along to the kitchen doorway and pushed me in ahead of him, I saw William pull his mouth away from Alan's cock and they both looked at the doorway, looked at me and Richard as we walked in, Richard smiled at the scene between William and Alan, "How far can you get Alan in your mouth William?"

I saw William visibly relax when Richard asked William how far he could get Alan's cock in his mouth and he leaned in to take Alan's cock in his mouth again. William must have relaxed because Richard had shown him that he knew why the two of them were there and he wouldn't be going out and reporting them to anyone.

I watched as William's mouth sank all the way down Alan's cock, he got to the choke point and Alan said, "Remember how to get past it William, swallow a little, move your head to get a straighter line and then try to suppress the urge to cough!"

I saw William move his head up and down, then it went from left to right and suddenly his lips sank down another inch and a half, burying his lips into Alan's pubic hair.

Richard clapped his hands, "Well done William, how long have you been practicing on Alan's cock?"

William's mouth left Alan's cock with a pop, he wiped the back of his hand across his lips to remove the spittle that had built up on his lips as he sucked Alan's cock, "This is our sixth date!"

"Six...it's time you moved on to fucking now then!"

William shook his head, "It hurts too much, we're going to try again today but I still think that it'll hurt me too much!"

Richard looked at me and he smiled, Richard was pushing his trousers down and stepping out of the legs, he threw the trousers onto the old kitchen table that was rotting quietly in one corner of the room, just out of the reach of the worst of the weather that was getting into the farm house through various holes in the roof.

I saw William look sideways at Richard as he sucked Alan's cock again, Richard pumped his fist up and down his cock, "How deep do you think you could get this in your mouth William?"

William pulled his mouth off of Alan's cock and moved the few inches to get on Richard's cock, he coughed and choked when most of Richard's cock was in his mouth. Richard put both hands on William's head and pulled him harder into him, William fought for a few moments and then his lips pushed into Richard's pubic hair. Richard had managed to force all of his massive cock into William's mouth.

Richard was congratulating William for managing to get all of his cock in his mouth and throat while Alan was moving in on me, he pulled my dress up and over my head, I had to lift my arms to help him undress me, my dress was thrown on top of Richard's trousers.

Richard pushed William's mouth off of his cock, "I'll tell you what William, you let Alan do you up your bum, let him go all the way and cum up you and I'll let you have first crack at Dawn".

Alan was rubbing his hands over my bottom, he tested my anal muscle with his finger and then he probed my pussy, "I see that Dawn has already had a little fun so far today!"

Richard laughed, "Just a few seconds with Brutus...you and William came along and spoilt our fun!"

I looked at William, he was kneeling in the dirt on the floor and then he dropped his hands to the floor as well, he was on his hands and knees, wiggling his arse in Alan's direction. Alan spat on his palm and rubbed his spittle on his cockhead before getting on his knees behind William. I was watching William taking Alan's cock up his bum as Richard set things up for us, there was a large cardboard packing case tucked under the kitchen table out of the rain. Richard flattened the box out on the floor while I watched Alan and William on the bare floor. Alan had his hands on William's shoulders and as he lined his cock up with William's bum, he pulled William back into him so that as his cock entered William's bum, it did it slowly but one long fluid pull back, William was gasping and wincing with pain but he just knelt there and took all that Alan had to offer.

Once Alan was ensconced in William's bum, he let go of William's shoulders and rested...or rather, he let William rest as he got used to having a full bottom.

Richard grabbed my shoulders and pushed me down onto my hands and knees while he pulled Brutus around in front of me. Brutus cut off my view of Alan and William just as Alan was pulling his hips away from William's bottom, withdrawing his cock a few inches. I heard William gasp in pain, I guessed that Alan had pushed back into him, "Do you want me to stop William?"

"No, carry on, just be gentle!"

Alan said, "You must really want to fuck young Dawn there William...to take this much pain to get a chance at her!"

Richard stopped Brutus when my forehead was pressing against the dog's stomach, just beside his hip bone. Richard reached between Brutus' back legs and he gripped the dog's cock from behind, he started pulling the dog's hairy sheath back, first just showing me an inch of pointed cock before Richard's hand slipped forward again and allowed the point to disappear again, it only took a few rubs of Richards hand on the dog's cock for it to grow to three or four times its former length. I'd often seen the pointy part of a dog's cock before, I'd even seen my grandfather's dog's humping against people's legs in the past but this was the first time that I'd seen a dog fully hard. Brutus' cock was about eight inches long but much thinner than either Richard's or Alan's cocks...not quite as thin as William's cock though and then there was the surprise at the end of the dog's lollipop, the knot! I'd heard that a dog had a knot that would grip onto a bitch during mating but I'd never seen one before.

Richard seemed to struggle to get Brutus' sheath over his knot but once it was behind, it kind of shrunk down and slipped in behind the fist sized knot of flesh an inch away from the dog's balls. I was just looking at his cock in astonishment as I listened to the sound of Alan speeding up with William, there was an occasional slap of abdomen against buttocks and when the slap sounded, William would gasp in pain but for the most part, Alan's fucking of William seemed to have stopped hurting him.

Richard started to redirect Brutus' cock towards my face, he brushed the dog's point against my lips so I opened my mouth and let Richard push his dog's cock into my mouth. As soon as my lips closed around Brutus' cock he started humping at my mouth quite fast, he also tried to turn his body so that he could mount my head but Richard stopped him, "Now...now boy, don't be too rough on Dawn on her first time or she might not come out to play with us again!"

The thought flashed through my mind, 'No fucking way am I going to miss out on this, I'm going to play every chance that I get, no matter how painful my first time was!'

I heard Alan grunting and breathing heavily, I pulled my mouth off of Brutus' cock and looked over at Alan and William, Alan had fallen on William's back, he was gasping for air, his body seemingly swallowing William's little body. Richard had let go of Brutus' cock so when I was ready to go back to sucking dog cock I had to use my right hand to fish for his cock and pull it back to my mouth.

"You ready William...you deserve this prize for taking Alan's cock up your bum like that!"

Richard parted my thighs, widening the position of my knees on the cardboard floor, then he put one hand on each of my bum cheeks and pulled me open for William to see what he was aiming at. I braced myself for the pain, girls are always told that a girls first time was always a painful experience, but...even though Richard told William to be as hard as he could be when he fucked me because I needed to get used to having a cock in me as Richard was planning on following William in me, the pain didn't come.

I heard the slap as William's belly hit my buttocks hard but there was no pain above the crashing of our bodies slamming together. It only took William four minutes to reach his climax but disappointingly, I didn't feel his spurting into me, I did have a tiny orgasm myself though from having him fuck me.

Richard prised my pussy lips open as soon as William rolled away. I watched as William rolled away from me and then I spotted Alan cleaning his cock with tissues and sanitizer, Alan said, "If you were hoping to use William's spunk as a lubricant, you're out of luck...William hasn't started to spunk when he has his orgasms yet!"

Richard sounded disappointed when he said, I don't think I could get my cock in her without ripping her in two without a little slippery helper!"

"Well, I'm all nice and clean and ready to go again, I'm smaller than you are, thinner and shorter, I never have any problems opening young girls up."

So, after losing my virginity to Brutus just fifteen minutes earlier and having that experience followed by William's cock in my cunt, Alan Carter was kneeling behind me and lining his cock up with my pussy.

Alan was rough with me, just like William had been but Alan did cause pain, I gasped and stopped sucking Brutus' cock for a moment and then Alan pulled his hips away from my bum and he looked between us, he pointed out that his cock was covered with my blood and then he went a little crazy...it was seeing my maidenhead blood covering his cck more than anything else that made Alan go wild as he fucked me. While Alan was delivering a massive climax to me, Alan gripped Brutus' knot in his fist and Brutus stopped humping into my mouth and just gave an occasional thrust as he spurted into my mouth, matching Alan's spurts, shot for shot, Brutus' spunk flowed thin and watery into my mouth but what Alan was pumping up into me felt far thicker.

Richard let Brutus go free and the dog ran into a corner and started licking his own cock, Richard apologised to me, "I'm sorry darling but I'm going to have to do you quickly, I have no idea how much longer we have before your mum and dad reach the end of the footpath.

I screamed out in pain as Richard forced his massive cock into me, he was apologising all the time as he fucked me, I was sobbing in pain but I didn't want him to stop until he was finished.

I fell off of Richard's cock after he fired off into me, he was still shooting as I lay, face down on the cardboard floor covering, he shot several strings of semen over my hip and bottom. Brutus was there in a flash, he cleaned my body of every drip and drop of Alan and Richard's semen from inside and outside of my body.

Alan handed me my dress, then he looked at William, "Hey William, would you like to be Dawn's boyfriend for a little while?"

I spluttered, "My mother would never allow me to have a boyfriend!"

Actually, I only really said that because I didn't want Richard to hand me over to William, I wanted other opportunities to have sex with Richard and Brutus rather than with William.

"Don't be in such a hurry, you need a boyfriend close to your own age to throw your mum and dad off the scent and a boy like William would be perfect, he wouldn't mind sharing you with the rest of us...just so long as you give him a little fun as well whenever he wants it."

And then a plan was hatched between Alan and Richard, I was told to go to the seat at the end of the path on the canal bank and William would stand at the end of the path, just talking to me from a safe distance and when I started to follow my parents towards the Kettering Road, William should just walk behind us talking to me like we were long time friends from school.

I sat on the bench talking to William as he stood at least six feet away from me, I kept looking along the canal path, watching for my mum and dad to come walking along the path. When I spotted my parents, they were still walking six feet apart, they were walking apart but my mother's ginger hair was dishevelled and her dress crumpled, signs of grass stains on her knees and bits of dry grass sticking out of her hair as well.

My mother stiffened when she saw me, I could see that she was almost inspecting me and the way I looked as I sat on the bench, when she saw that I was talking to a boy she seemed to relax a little. It didn't seem to matter to her that he was more than six feet away from me, she sniffed as if William was a bad smell, "Hello William, how are your mother and father?"

"Lo Mrs Clarke, everyone's good now thanks, we all had a bit of a rough time twelve weeks ago with the Covid thing but all four of us got the all-clear eight weeks ago and our specialist doesn't think we'll have any Covid problems for at least the next six months!"

Mum and dad walked on ahead along the canal towpath, no longer socially distant, they were actually walking close together, holding hands, even though they should have been at least six feet apart for at least another four weeks! I was watching my mum's hips swing from side to side as she walked, there was definitely a swish in her tail that I hadn't seen before. I was actually glad that I was walking behind them because I'm sure that she would have seen that same swing in my tail as I saw in hers and just maybe, she would have spotted that there wasn't a white shadow under my summer dress, the same way that I could see that there was no white shadow under her summer dress. I'd seen that shadow on the first part of our walk but now no white shadow under her dress but worse, I could see the dark shadow caused by her bum crack...my mother had left home wearing huge white granny knickers and now, she was just as naked under her summer dress as I was!

I looked at my father's trousers, I wasn't really checking his junk out, I honestly didn't expect my father to ever have an erection...didn't really think that he had ever had an erection in his life. What I was really looking for was the bulge in his trouser pocket from having my mother's knickers secreted in it. It was there, as well as the flash of white cotton peeping out of his pocket, looking like a handkerchief but I knew it was my mum's knickers. William was chattering to me as we walked along, me six feet behind my parents and William six feet behind me.

We reached a point in the canal where it took a sharp bend, William increased his speed and caught a hold of my hand just before my mum and dad took the bend, he stopped me until they were out of sight and then William kissed me, it wasn't a massive kiss but he kept his mouth close to mine as if we were still kissing, "I'll bet one of them comes back to see what we're doing!"

I swivelled my eyes to the left to look at the bend in the path while trying to make it look like I was kissing William. I saw my father's head pop around the corner quickly and disappear again.

"Did anyone look?"

"Yes, my dad peeped at us round the bend."

William kissed me again and his hand grabbed my arse just as my mother looked around the corner, mum called out, "Dawn, do try to keep up, you know your father doesn't like you to be out of his sight when we're walking along the canal towpath."

I gasped. My mother couldn't possibly have missed the fact that William had a good hand full of my bum in his hand as we kissed but she hadn't said anything more than I needed to keep up with them.

William didn't separate from me as we walked around the bend in the canal, he had his right arm across my back, his hand resting on my hip. Both mum and dad looked back and saw William's arm across my back and his hand resting on my hip but they didn't say anything...didn't do anything...so while they were still looking at us, I lifted my left arm behind William's back and hooked my thumb over the waistband of his trousers, resting my left hand on his left hip. I saw my mum and dad look at each other and they kissed, they exchanged a smile and just continued walking along the canal towpath all the way to the Kettering Road Bridge where we left the towpath. At the road William let his hand drop off of my hip and he stepped away from me, he made a big thing of saying goodbye to me, "...see you at school once the lockdown ends Dawn!"

I took a sly look in my parent's direction before saying, "I'll see you back at school sometime Bill."

William was facing a four mile long walk in the full heat of the sun...well, unless a bus just happened to pass between Kettering and Northampton that he could catch most of the way to our village.

"William...would you like a lift to the village dear?"

"Please Mrs Clarke...if it isn't too much trouble that is!"

We linked together again for the walk along Kettering Road to the car park where my grandfather's minibus was parked. As we walked along the road I spotted Richard and Alan waiting by the footbridge over the river into the car park, they were waiting for us to get there, my parents hadn't spotted the men, mainly because they were making lovey-dovey eyes at each other as they walked along. Once we entered the car park, I spotted Richard and Alan had started walking to the car park, Brutus came along the path like a pussy seeking missile, ninety miles an hour, making a bee line for me. Richard gave a whistle like a whippoorwill call and Brutus suddenly changed direction and struck my mother, his head shooting up under her dress, licking between her legs and higher up, lifting the front of her dress to the point that I saw the flash of ginger pubic hair.

Mum dropped my dad's hand and started to fight with Brutus, trying to get his head out from under her dress. My dad was no help at all, he just stood back watching mum fighting with the dog with a very interested look on his face. It was then that I realised that there was a stream of slime trickling down both sides of my mum's inner thighs and that was Brutus' target.

William jumped to my mother's assistance; he grabbed a hold of Brutus' collar with both hands, pulling Brutus away from my mother and dragging him over, closer to me. Brutus started sniffing between my legs, again, my father was just watching Brutus and what he was trying to do, William was pretending to fight Brutus to try and keep his nose and tongue away from my legs but really he was helping Brutus to get at me but I wasn't pushing him away the way that my mother had been.

There was a single sharp whistle, Brutus turned his head way from me, looking towards Richard, there was another single sharp whistle and Brutus galloped off.

Dad opened the front passenger door for my mother to get in the bus, get in the front row of seats right next to my father, rather than in the row behind so that we could all sit as far apart as possible. There were three seats across the front so she would still be almost two feet away from my dad rather than the six feet that we were all supposed to be apart. Dad walked to the back doors and opened them, the doors that I'd climbed into the bus on our way out, I expected him to lock me in the back row of seats and then take William to the sliding side door to push him in there but my dad told William to climb in the back with me.

William sat next to me on the double seat that was behind the drivers seat but three rows back from my dad.

Mum was sitting in her seat sideways on, her right arm draped over the back of the seat so that she could look at me and William at the back of the bus as well as at my dad. William smiled at me and he leaned in to kiss me while my mum watched him as he kissed me and then his right hand slipped on to my left thigh and he stroked up my leg, up under the hem of my dress while my mother was still watching us.

Dad drove to the gate, jumped out of the bus, unlocked the gate, climbed back in, drove out of the car park then he stopped again to lock the gate. All the time that my father was out of the bus, mum was looking back at me and William, he pulled his right hand out from under my dress and he put his right arm over my shoulder, pulling me in closer to him and he kissed me quite openly as my mother looked on, then his left hand crossed over his body, he turned more towards me and his left hand snaked up under the bottom hem of my dress...not just dipping under the way his right hand had been, his left hand went straight for my pussy, I even parted my legs for him to get easier access between my legs.

I knew that my mother couldn't see very much of what was going on as William buried two fingers deep in my pussy because of the seat in front of me blocking most o her view.

The bus set off along the Kettering Road towards home and I had an orgasm on William's fingers, he whispered, "When school starts up again...will you sit next to me at the back of the classroom?"

"What about John Pullman...won't he mind if you stop sitting next to him?"

"He won't mind...just so long as you're 'NICE' to him from time to time!"

I was distracted by a movement from the front of the bus, my mum slid over from the left hand seat at the front of the bus into the middle seat just as my dad stopped at a junction. They kissed while they waited for the traffic to clear and when the bus started rolling forward again, I noticed that my mother's shoulder was raising and falling the way I'd seen William's arm moving in class before and Richard's arm earlier out on the gravel path...my mum was rubbing my father's cock as he drove the bus.

When we reached our village my mother slipped back into the left hand seat, I saw her wiping her right hand on a tissue before she looped her right arm over the back of her seat and looked back at William and me, "What time is your mother expecting you home William?" Mum had wiped her hand on a tissue but there was still a sheen of liquid on the back of her hand, a string of shiny slime rising from the web between her thumb and index finger up towards her wrist.

"My mum's helping out with the harvest Mrs Clarke, she won't be home until later unless they finish harvesting the field earlier."

"What about your elder brother? What's his name?"

"My brother's Patrick...named for my father...he's old enough to work a few hours a week now so he's out in the field with my mum and dad...well, my dad will be with the cows, getting them ready to bring them down for evening milking!"

My mum said, "Oh! So you were all alone at home today then?"

"Yes!"

My mum looked over at my dad, he was about to stop the bus opposite William's house, mum nodded her head at my dad and he put the bus into gear again and started to speed up, my mum looked back at me and William, he was just whispering in my ear, "My older brother was named after my father and grandfather, my mum says I was named after Prince William, my grandfather says I'm named after William Souter, our village postman...who, rumour has it, my mother had a thing for eleven years ago!"

I was just laughing at that when my mother said, "You may as well come home with us William, I can give you a slice of cake and a glass of milk or fruit juice!"

"Fruit juice would be lovely thank you Mrs Clarke...being the son of a herdsman, I have milk coming out of my ears at home!"

William laughed as did my mother at the surfeit of milk comment, as the family of a farmer who actually owned the dairy herd as well as the dairy, we were well used to having milk by the gallon floating around the place.

Once home, we all went through to the kitchen, my mum made a cup of coffee for herself and my father, she put three slices of chocolate cake and four biscuits on a plate and two glasses of fruit juice on the kitchen table so I assumed that the four of us were about to sit at the kitchen table to have our drink and snacks but I was wrong, my mum picked up the two cups of coffee and she made a gesture with her head towards the stairs and my father followed her through the living room towards the stairs up to the bedrooms.

I'd been living with my parent's for all of my ten years of life and in all that time, I'd barely seen them even kiss each other, they never showed any signs of affection towards each other...that was one of the reasons that I didn't think my father ever had an erection in the past ten years but all of a sudden, they were heading to their bedroom for a little afternoon delight...and how did I know that they were up to nooky and not just having a chat in private...within seconds of them entering their bedroom my mother was almost screaming the house down as she rocketed through a very verbal orgasm.

William stopped eating his chocolate cake and looked above his head, he grinned at the noise that my mother was making above us and then he grabbed my hand and pulled me to the stairs, "What the hell are you doing William?"

"Come on, it's obvious that your parents don't care that we know they're fucking up there!"

William stopped just short of the top of the stairs and he peeped around the side of the newel post, just a quick peep and then he came back to me. He whispered, "Their bedroom door's wide open!" William pushed me up the stairs ahead of him, my chin was on the landing carpet, I looked into my parents bedroom, like William, my plan was a quick peek and then back away again but William held me there, my chin in the axminster watching my mum and dad fucking.

My mum was on her back, her legs were open in the splits position, her toes pointing in my direction flat on the bed. I did a lot of dance training and I could get my legs in that position but I would have had to hold them in that position, my mother was in that position while her arms were around my father's neck.

William was lifting the back of my dress, exposing my bum and he wriggled in behind me as we knelt on the stairs. William started fucking me but had to stop suddenly because my mum and dad stopped fucking. I froze, even my heart had stopped beating...I was expecting my ,mum and dad to leave their bedroom at any moment but all that was happening was my dad was turning my mum over so that she was in the same position as I was in...well, almost the same, she was on her flat bed while I was climbing the stairs on my hands and knees.

"Is this the position you used to use when you let dogs fuck you?"

Mum gasped as my dad said that but it could have been because my dad was forcing his cock into her from behind at the same moment. Mum's arms collapsed under her and her forehead crashed down onto the mattress, "I usually ended up like this, dogs are usually very powerful lovers, they knock a woman about a lot!"

My dad stabbed his hips forward hard, slamming his cock into her with all of his might, he grunted, "Harder than that?"

"Some dogs are much harder than that!"

"Do you think that Dawn will let that boy screw her?"

My mother turned her head, she was now facing me but I had no idea whether she had actually seen me or not, she said, "From the look on William's face, he's probably down in the kitchen right now fucking her!"

Mum opened her eyes at that point and William started fucking me again. I fought to keep my climax as silent as I could. William had his orgasm and then he pulled back, looking down at his cock, he whispered, "I think something came out that time!"

I reached down between my legs and pushed two fingers up my pussy hole and found fresh slime inside...not just the thin liquor that my body produced whenever I touched my own pussy in the past but thick slime like Richard produced whenever he touched his cock. I pulled my fingers out and showed them to William, he parted my middle and index fingers, he pulled my hand to his mouth and sucked my middle finger clean of the slime and when my middle finger was clean, he grinned at me and nodded his head before turning my hand and pushing my index finger against my lips. I sucked my index finger clean, the taste was almost exactly the same as the taste I got from Richard's slime.

I looked back around the newel post into my parent's bedroom again. They'd spent the past ten weeks sleeping in separate bedrooms and now my dad was making the most of his chance to fuck my mum at last. He was really hammering his cock into her, she'd turned her head back to the mattress again so she wouldn't have seen me looking around the newel post.

"Now that Dawn has shown an interest in boys and sex, can we start to play now, let me see all the things you've done in the past before you met me?"

My mother purred out a long, drawn out "Yeeeeeeeeees!"

"Even things with dogs?"

There was another long drawn out "Yeeeeeees!"

"What about Dawn...will we have to keep the dog thing away from her?"

My mother lifted her head off the mattress, she looked back onto the landing again as she gasped in pleasure, "I think that Dawn would take to puppy pleasure, you saw the way she just stood there and let that dog lick between her legs earlier, she wasn't the slightest bit bothered by the dog licking her!"

I backed away from the landing to my father saying, "Do you know where that guy with the dog we bumped into on the river path lives?"

"Richard?"

"Yes, he's the one!"

Well, he used to live in Church Lane close to my Grandmother's house before he moved down to London for work...I didn't even know he was back in the county!"

"That's a pity, we could have invited him around one night for a drink...Or something...I'll bet he would have brought that dog around with him as well for a bit of fun with you."

Their conversation died away as we reached the foot of the stairs and pulled William back to the kitchen. William ate two slices of cake and two biscuits, then he finished his juice and said, "I'd better go home now, I need to make a lot of mess or my mum will know that I've been out all day!"

I went into the living room for the first time in ten weeks. We'd been really careful for ten weeks over safeguarding, one of those safeguarding rules was that we couldn't use shared rooms, like living rooms, bathrooms and kitchens unless the room was totally disinfected after we'd been in it so I'd spent the ten weeks basically in my bedroom, watching TV on my computer screen. We were fortunate that the house had three bathrooms and a spare bedroom for my mum and dad to sleep separately...even though my dad obviously didn't like it.

I turned the big screen TV on for the first time in ten weeks, I just put anything on, just to see TV on the big screen. We'd been told to safeguard for fourteen weeks and we'd done really well for ten weeks and suddenly my parents had a moment of madness out on the river bank, totally breaking my mother's safeguarding and then they'd allowed William to get close to me, totally breaking my safeguarding rules too.

The sound of fucking stopped after an hour. I looked up at the sudden sound of silence from above, all that was left was the sound of footsteps, bare feet padding along the hallway to the bathroom, the toilet flushed and then the same footsteps heading back to the bedroom but stopped and started down the stairs.

I went back to the TV program and suddenly my mother flopped down in the seat at my side, the closest we'd been to each other in ten weeks, I looked over at her, she was wearing a very short, very thin, very see-through night dress...I'd never seen her wearing so little in the house before, I'd always thought my mother ultra conservative...well, until today that is when Richard enlightened me to a little of my mother's past.

"Mum, who was that man on the river walk?"

"He was one of my old boyfriends darling, it was a just a bit of a shock bumping into him down by the river today."

"Did he move to London to work..." 'Shit, cat and out and bag!' jumped into my head, I wasn't supposed to have been upstairs while my mum and dad were having sex, shouldn't have heard the comment about Richard moving away, "...erm...like most young men seem to do from around here if they aren't farmers!" 'Phew, nicely recovered there Dawn!' popped into the empty space between my ears!

Mum looked at me suspiciously, "No darling, he did go to London but it was a five year sentence for statutory rape, not working away!"

I gave my mother a confused look.

She gave me a questioning look and then said, "You know what rape is...right?"

I nodded my head.

"Well, statutory rape means that the girl...or boy...was happy to have sex with him but was too young to legally have sex, the child's parents must have reported him, or just someone spotted what they were doing and reported him to the police."

I looked back at the TV.

"And talking about statutory rape...did you enjoy your fuck earlier today?"

I gasped and spun in my seat to face my mother.

"Don't give me that look darling...when I saw you sitting on the bench at the side of the canal, I could tell from thirty feet away that you'd been fucked...it doesn't matter though, just so long as you wanted to have sex, it's okay with me and your father that you've started giving fun with boys!"

I relaxed a little at her comment about being cool with me starting to have sex...mind you, I wonder how happy she would have been if she knew that I'd been fucked by two adult men, a boy and a dog...

"It's a pity that I don't know how to reach Richard, he's a lot of fun for a young girl, for an older girl like me too I'd guess but the best thing about Richard is that he trains his dogs to screw women and girls and dogs can be a lot more fun than men...a whole lot more fun!"

I wondered if I should tell my mother that I knew how to contact Richard but something made me think it would be better if I spoke to Richard first, ask him if I should tell my mum about me and him and what we got up too!

My mother looked over at me, "Are you wearing knickers?"

I let my face look upset or uneasy, "Erm...no, they got a bit messy so I threw them away!" 'it was only a little white lie but I guessed that I should try to be as open as possible with my mother in the future.'

"Well, the thing is darling...around these parts...any woman or girl going without her knickers is seen as her way of telling men that she's sexually available to them, so if you don't want your father pestering you for sex all the time, you'll wear your knickers when you're around your father or any men that you don't want to have sex with!"

"Sex with my dad...but that would be incest...that would be illegal!"

"Yes, but then having sex when you're only ten years old is also illegal, men around here don't care about age or familial relationships."

"But dad has never shown any interest in sex with me before...hell, I've never seen dad show any sexual interest in anyone before, not even you!"

Even though my mother had warned me that I should put knickers on if I didn't want my father pestering me for sex, I didn't bother to put any on and I sat around with my mum and dad all afternoon, even through dinner, wearing just my thin summer dress and nothing else, mind you, mum sat around wearing just her thin nighty for the rest of the day, that and the fact that she had sexually drained my father with all the attention she'd already paid him while out on their walk and after they got home, close to two hours of hard fucking just in the time since we got back from our walk had tamed my father's ardour.

After dinner I sat on the comfy chair because mum and dad were cuddling on the sofa, I stopped with them for thirty minutes before saying that I was going to play on my PC in my bedroom, mum smiled at me and said, "I do hope that we haven't embarrassed you darling, sitting around dressed like this and cuddling together!"

I shook my head, "No, not at all, dad looks good dressed in just his underpants, he has more muscles than I ever thought he would have. Most kids see their fathers in swimming trunks at the pool or while on holiday on the beach and trunks are a lot smaller than dad's underpants." I kissed them both and ran for the stairs, I'd been itching to make an excuse to go to my bedroom to get on my computer, it was so much easier when we had to be in separate rooms all the time, I could please myself when I used my PC.

I had a long chat with 'Big Dick'...text chat rather than voice chat but then I didn't have the capability to hold a voice chat on my old PC.

I told Richard all about my afternoon, after leaving him, mentioned that my mum and dad had talked about her fucking a dog and that my father had asked my mother if she knew how to get in touch with him.

"Should I tell her that I know your email address?"

"No, she might be a bit annoyed if she thinks that I've encouraged you to start having sex before you were really ready for it. Talking to Alan while we were waiting for you, he said that your dad is often down at the river, even when people aren't allowed to fish it, he really looks after the river bank, do you think he'll be there tomorrow?"

"I think so, he has to repair a swim that was eroded away, he did the first part yesterday and he checked that it was solid today, so he'll probably finish it off tomorrow."

"Good, Well, I can bump into him tomorrow...accidentally like...hey, do you think that you could talk him into taking you with him, just the two of you?"

"Well, my dad doesn't like me to be around the river when he's working, he doesn't think that I can be trusted if he's busy working...he's a bad worrier."

"Well, if you can talk him into letting you go, try and engineer it to mess your knickers up somehow so that you have to take them off...a girl with no knickers on around here is a message to men...all men!"

It was only ten o'clock in the evening when mum and dad went to bed and they started their fucking marathon all over again. I sat typing with Richard for two hours and as I typed with one hand, I played with my pussy with the other, giving myself a dozen little orgasms while listening to my parent's fucking. At midnight they stopped, mum went to the bathroom and knocked on my bedroom door, "Dawn, you should go to sleep now darling!"

"Okay mum!"

I said good night to Richard, he said, "I hope to get to see you down at the river tomorrow darling!"

I put on a clean summer dress in the morning, the shoulder straps were a little thicker than the one I wore yesterday and I didn't have my sexy little bikini-brief knickers so I was wearing my big granny drawers under my dress.

I asked my dad if he was going to finish repairing the swim later, he said he was so I asked if I could go with him. He looked at mum, I saw a smile on his face as he said that I could go and help him. Well, I was actually expecting to have to fight for the right to go with him so I was totally shocked that he had agreed so readily.

When we were going out to the Land Rover with its trailer full of tools and building supplies, mum stopped me and she gave me a kiss, her hand slipped down over my hip and she patted my bum, feeling my knickers through my dress, she whispered, "Your father will be disappointed!" almost under her breath, my father looked at my mother with a hopeful look on his face, she shook her head and he suddenly looked very disappointed.

I sat in the left hand seat of the Land Rover while my father drove us to the riverside car park, I took the gate key and jumped out to open the gate for my dad, showing him just how useful I could be at helping him. I opened the gate, let the Land Rover and trailer through and then I locked the gate behind him.

Dad had a large wheel barrow that he almost totally filled with concrete ballast, the premixed amalgamation of sand and big stones that added to water and cement powder would turn into concrete, he put a bag of Portland cement powder on the top of the barrow and a heavy bundle of steel reinforcing rods and then he pushed the heavily laden barrow over the foot bridge to the riverside footpath. I was helping even then, I couldn't heft the heavy wheel barrow but I could carry the rubber 'Spot', the large disk of rubber that would be put on the ground to protect the path and the grass from the concrete.

The spot was almost six feet in diameter but it had a webbing strap that held it to the trailer as it was being transported and I carried it with that strap across my back, like a very big shoulder bag or back-pack towering above my head.

We stopped short of the eroded section of river bank, dad helped me to get the spot off of my back and he laid it by the fence, it was on the grass between the path and the field fence, just out of the way enough in case people wanted to walk past.

Dad unloaded the bag of cement powder and propped it at the side of the fence, then he took the bundle of reinforcing rods off and put them by the swim, he emptied the wheel barrow of the ballast onto the spot and then set about hammering the steel rods into the river bank in a criss-cross pattern.

"Dad, will you need more ballast for the concrete?"

"About he same amount again darling!"

"I could go and fetch it for you!"

My dad looked back to the bridge, then for some reason, he looked in the other direction too, "Erm thanks for the offer darling but it'll be too heavy for you to manage that much aggregate."

"I can do it in two or three trips, it's going to take you ages to put the rods in the bank!"

"Well, okay then, thanks, that would be very helpful, don't try to bring too much in one trip and if the barrow starts to run away with you, just let it go, don't let it drag you into the river or the hedgerow!"

I pushed the wheelbarrow back to the Land Rover, Richard and Brutus were waiting in the car park close to the Land Rover but just out of sight, in case my dad returned to it. Richard joined me just as I was leaning over the trailer to try and reach the shovel that my dad had left sticking out of the top of the mountain of ballast, Richard leaned over my back, he rubbed his groin against my bottom through our clothes and he took the shovel off of the heap, he half filled the wheel barrow with just a few heavily loaded shovels full, it would have taken me twenty shovels full, and a hell of a lot longer to load the wheel barrow than it took Richard.

"Fancy giving me a blow-job in payment for loading the barrow for you?"

I smiled at him as he sat on the side rail of the trailer. I did everything, I pulled his trousers down and I 'Fluffed' his cock up for him, getting him to full stiffness and I started sucking him as I rubbed both hands up and down his cock. While I was sucking Richard, Brutus was trying to lick between my legs and getting frustrated because I was wearing knickers.

Richard started to breathe heavily as I got him close to his pleasure zone but before he got there, he pushed my head away from his cock, "You'd better get back before your dad starts to worry about you!"

I grabbed a hold of the handles of the barrow and started pushing it up the slight incline to the footbridge over the river.

"Hey Dawn, how are you going to mess your knickers up so that you have to take them off?"

"I was thinking of waiting until I get back to my dad and slip in the mud, fall flat on my arse!"

"Good plan, don't do it too close to the river though, you don't want your father to regret bringing you."

The barrow was just less than half full but it was still a struggle for me to push it on the inclines and the uneven ground but I was careful and managed it all the way without incident.

I couldn't tip the ballast on the spot because it was already fully laded so I 'Parked' the barrow just in front of the spot and joined my dad at the section of eroded bank.

"What you doing dad?"

"I've laid out all the rods, now I just have to join them all together with these special wires and this twisting tool!"

I watched my dad do the first tie with the special tool, "I could do that for you while you mix the first load of concrete!"

My dad looked thoughtful for a moment, he handed me the twisting tool so that I could show him that I could do the job. I squatted at his side and wrapped the wire around the cross joint between two of the rebars, then I hooked the twisting tool through the loops formed in each end of the wire and I pulled my hand up, the little tool automatically twisted the wire quite tightly, as I pulled my fist away from the rebars, I thought, 'It's a good thing that I've had lots of practice doing this motion over the last two days!' to myself.

I looked at the muddy bank below my feet and thought, 'I might not have to fall on my arse after all if I plan this right!'

Dad was happy that I could fasten the rebars together properly so he left me to get on with it while he started mixing the ballast and cement powder on the spot.

I took up my position but instead of squatting down, I sat down on the muddy river bank but I carefully flicked the back of my dress out of the way first, my dad called out "Erm Dawn..." as I went to sit.

I looked over to him as my bum splatted down in the mud, I said, "What dad?"

He smiled at me, "Oh nothing, I was just going to say to be careful on that slippery mud!"

I looked down at the mud and I giggled, "Please tell mum that I didn't mess myself, that it's only mud on the back of my knickers...not poo!"

My dad laughed too, "Your knickers will be uncomfortable for the rest of the day now until we get back home and you can change them!"

I screwed my nose up at that suggestion, "I could just take them off when I finish doing these!"

"I don't think it would be safe for you to take your knickers off while we're out in public darling!"

"Oh...really, mum said that now I'm a little more 'Grown up', I can go outside without any knickers on if I like!"

"Did your mother tell you how dangerous that could be?"

"Mum said that if boys see a girl without any knickers on, will think that she's out looking for a boyfriend to play with for a little while!"

My dad suddenly looked a lot more interested in me and what I was saying as he turned a few more shovels full of dry concrete mix over on the spot. "Erm...and if you were out looking for a boyfriend...what kind of boy would you be looking for, one like William Kinch?"

I shook my head and then thought I should embellish the conversation I'd had with my mother yesterday a little, "No, mum said...if a girl goes out without her knickers on, she's telling boys that she's looking for any boy, just to be her boyfriend for a little while, I think William is a little too immature to be a boyfriend more than once!"

I saw my father grinning like a fool as he mixed the ballast and cement together without the water to bind it into a gloopy mess, then he gave me a sideways look, "What if the boy was older...say, as old as me?"

I twisted another wire around the joint with the spinning tool and then it was my turn to smile, "Actually...mum already told me that if you caught me without my knickers on...you'd probably want to be my boyfriend for a few hours!"

I tied my last joint, "There, I've finished, you want to check what I've done?"

My dad came over and checked that I'd managed to tie all of the rods together properly, he tugged them as well to make sure that I'd done a good job of connecting them together. Because the barrow was full of sand, my dad had to unload the spot just using the shovel and carrying it one spade full at a time to the hole in the river bank.

"Didn't you need to mix water with that to make it into concrete?"

"No, it's like the river bank still being muddy on a dry day like today, it draws the water up by capillary action, there'll be enough water around from the river for the cement to go off in a few hours."

Dad tipped the barrow that was half filled with ballast onto the spot and he started mixing it with cement powder while I stood there a few feet away from him taking my muddy knickers off. I tucked my dirty panties into the side of my dad's tool box, I had the choice of squatting, 'Lady-like' to reach down to his tool box but instead, I turned my back on my dad and kept my legs straight as I reached down, flashing my bare bottom in my dad's direction...and judging by the grin on his face and the lump in the front of his trousers, my little act wasn't missed by him...in fact, it seemed to be much appreciated.

I grabbed the handles of the wheelbarrow and turned it in the direction of the car park, "Erm...Dawn...you'd better stop here with me now that you've taken your knickers off, it might not be safe for you to go too far away from me!"

"Come on dad, we're the only two people for miles around, I'll be okay and anyway, you need more ballast!"

I walked away even though my father wasn't totally happy. Again, Richard and Brutus were waiting just out of sight until they were happy that I was alone before stepping out.

"Did you manage to get your knickers off darling?"

I lifted the front of my dress to flash Richard my pussy.

"Good girl...did your father see you taking them off?"

I nodded my head, "He saw me take them off and when I put them in his tool box, I wiggled my bare bum in his direction!"

"Really, he really saw you take them off and he still let you out of his sight?"

"He didn't want me to go but I told him that I'd be okay, I said that we were the only two people for miles around!"

Richard looked thoughtful and he stroked his chin like the 'Wicked Baron' about to tie the virgin to the railway track..."Very interesting...Right my girl, Brutus' needs are greater than mine...so while I load the wheelbarrow, you open the Land Rover's back door and lean over, into the back!"

I did as Richard told me to and as soon as my belly touched the floor in the rear of the car, Brutus jumped up onto my back and his cock slipped straight into my pussy. I was actually a little too high for Brutus to manage the full act, it was just like the day before, only a few inched of his cock was in my pussy, his knot couldn't get close.

"Brutus is too low down, he can't get in me properly, should I climb down and get on my hands and knees for him?"

"No darling, if he gets all the way in you he'll lock himself in and it'll take too long for you to get back to your father...that, and I want Brutus to be a little sexually frustrated when you get to your father. We'll go ahead of you, you wait on top of the footbridge until I'm in conversation with your father before you come down to join us...just you play along with my suggestions...do a little playacting to excite your father!"

Brutus was pulled away from my back, he was going a little crazy at being snatched away from his latest bitch. I followed behind them and stopped as Richard walked down to my father, Richard pretended not to notice my dad, he was struggling to hold Brutus in check. They spoke together and I saw Brutus pull my knickers out of my father's tool box and went crazy, shredding my knickers to little pieces.

I was now just close enough to my dad to hear Richard say, "I'm really sorry about that mate, Brutus was supposed to be covering a bitch this morning but her owner pulled out of the deal at the last minute, the poor bastard was already mounting the bitch when she was pulled out from under him!"

I tipped the wheelbarrow of ballast onto the spot, Richard turned to look at me, "Oh, it's you, we met yesterday..." then Richard looked back at my dad, "...I'm really sorry I didn't recognise you...John isn't it...Victoria's husband!"

Richard was allowing Brutus to jump up at me, just short of letting Brutus get at me. Richard looked at my father and said, "And these knickers that were in your father's tool box Dawn, are you supposed to be wearing them?"

I looked at my dad, his face was a little red but the bulge in the front of his trousers told me that he was really excited by seeing Brutus, a dog that he'd already been told was crazy from sexual frustration, jumping up at me with the start of an erection growing out of its sheath.

"Yes, I had an accident, I slipped on the riverbank and made them dirty!"

Richard looked towards Spinners Wood, "Hey Dawn, have you ever seen the young squirrels in the dray up in the old oak tree in the middle of the wood?"

"Erm...no, I didn't know there were still young squirrels at this time of the year!"

"It sometimes happens if the spring kits die early and the parents have time for another breed before winter, they will have a second scurry...I guess squirrels are a bit like humans, any excuse to have more sex!"

Richard was talking to me but he was actually looking at my father to see his reaction to Richard's offer to take me into the woods.

"It'd be nice to see some very young squirrel kittens so late in the year!"

My dad came over to my side and he crouched down at my side, he whispered, "It'd be much safer for you to stop with me...I can take you down to the woods after I've finished patching the swim!"

I turned my face to my dad, kissed him on his cheek and then moved my lips to his ear, "I thought that girls who went out in public without knickers on were fair game for any male that spots them!"

Dad nodded his head in agreement and he moved his lips to my ear, "Yes, but what about his damned dog, Brutus is likely to try to get a hold of you first...before Richard has a chance...and just look how excited Brutus is, he's almost totally on show already and he hasn't gotten close to you yet!"

I replaced my moth by my father's ear, "Do you think it is too dangerous to get too close to a randy dog? Some girls at school say that they have been friendly with their family dogs, do you think that they were lying about it being fun?"

"No, your mother..." he tailed off without finishing what he was going to say, he changed his mind, "...no, I'm sure that young girls can have fun with dogs, just like they can with men...just be careful and never do anything that you don't want to do!"

I kissed my dad on his cheek again, "Okay Mr Portman, where are these new squirrel kittens?"

As soon as we were out of earshot of my father Richard said, "Good girl, you did very well there, your father's cock almost exploded in his trousers, he's bound to follow us to the woods, will you still be okay to play if he's watching us?"

We just walked along chatting until we reached Spinners wood, we entered the wood by the path that Richard had taken the day before, as soon as we entered the wood, we stopped and we both looked out onto the river path. I saw my father throw his shovel to the ground and he ran on the tips of his toes towards us. I thought that Richard would drag me deeper into the wood but he didn't, he pushed me against the first tree and he started kissing me while Brutus got busy licking me between my legs. Richard was actually holding the front of my dress up to give Brutus easier access as we stood there kissing.

My dad actually ran into us, Richard jumped away from me and pretended to be worried as my dress fell down over Brutus' head.

"I'm sorry mate...it's just that she doesn't have any knickers on and...well, you know what that usually means around here!"

As Richard was playacting, my dad was making 'Settle down...everything is okay' gestures with his hands.

"It's okay mate, Dawn is quite happy to play, I was just a little jealous and worried that you wouldn't be able to control your sex crazed dog!"

Richard backed away from my dad a little, pulling me a little deeper into the wood, then he said, "If you helped me, it would be easier for me to control Brutus."

My dad didn't say anything, he just followed us deeper into the wood until Richard stopped and gave my father my hands, Dawn can lean forward a little and let Brutus climb on her back, he will scratch her a little, if he hurts her too much I'll stop him but then, the lower that you lower Dawn down, the easier it will be for Brutus to get in her and the harder he will fuck her!"

Before my dad got the chance to say anything, Richard lifted the back of my dress up to my neck and he patted me on my shoulder. Brutus jumped up on my back and two inches of his cock slipped in my pussy.

"It's up to you now John, the lower down Dawn goes, the harder she will be fucked."

I was on the ground in my hands and knees in seconds and Brutus' knot was knocking at my pussy doors or rather pussy lips.

Richard was smiling at me and my dad, "Come around here and see how far his cock is in her!"

My dad moved in behind me, he was on his knees watching Brutus sliding in and out of my cunt.

"Wow, he's almost all the way up her!"

"Yes, just his knot to go...would you like to feel his knot in you Dawn?"

I nodded my head enthusiastically and gasped in pleasure, "Yeeeeeeesssssss!"

"Put your hands on his buttocks John, press down as hard as you can when he's on an in stroke!"

I screamed at the top of my lungs and my dad panicked, "Get him out of her!"

"Come on John, you know how dogs work, once he's locked in, he's locked in until he finishes...she'll soon get used to him being in her and after she's taken a dog's knot, she'll take your cock anytime, with ease, you'll never have any worries about hurting her in the future!"

Richard moved around in front of me, knelt down and opened his trousers, pulling his dick out in front of me and I dropped my mouth onto his cock in a flash, giving him the best blow-job that I could manage while my dad watched me.

There was a rustling sound behind us, someone was coming into the wood and there was sod all we could do about covering things up, Brutus was locked in to me and was there until he calmed down! My dad jumped to his feet in a panic at the sound of approaching footsteps.

I recognised the voice saying, "Hi Richard...hi John, how's things?" it was Alan Carter.

Alan totally ignored the fact that I was sucking Richard's cock and being fucked by Brutus, he walked past us and up to my father, "It's been a long time John!"

I pulled my mouth off of Richard's cock and looked over my shoulder, Alan had reached for my dad's neck, he was stroking my dad's neck and the back of his head, then he stepped in a little closer and he kissed my father on the lips.

Richard was trying to wrestle my head back to his cock but I was fighting him to watch my dad and Alan Carter, the village choir master.

I watched as Alan unfastened his trousers and got his cock out before he ended his kiss and stepped back a pace, pulling my father down to his knees, Richard managed to get my mouth back on his cock as my father took Alan's cock in his mouth and started to suck Alan...willingly, Alan had even let go of my dad's head and was now watching Brutus humping spasmodically through his climax. My dad was using his right hand to wank Alan off as he sucked his cock greedily.

Richard blew his load into my mouth as Brutus fell away from my cunt, Alan pushed my dad's mouth off of his cock and redirected my dad's mouth over to my pussy, Alan made my dad lick me out, made my dad clean Brutus' cream out of my vagina.

I was looking over my shoulder as my dad licked me from behind, he was on his hands and knees, just like me, I saw Alan unfastening my dad's trousers and he pulled them down to his knees, Alan got behind my dad and pushed his cock up my father's bottom. All the time that Alan was fucking my dad, my dad was licking my pussy clean.

As soon as Alan shot my dad in his bum, Richard pulled my dad's mouth away from my cunt and dragged my dad along my body, Alan actually aimed my father's cock at my pussy and pushed his hips down so that my dad slipped his cock up my cunt, then Richard got behind my dad and as my dad fucked me, Richard fucked him.

I took two loads of spunk in my pussy, one dog's spunk and the other my father's and I took one load in my mouth, my dad took two loads up his bum.

As soon as my dad and Richard climaxed, Richard, Brutus and Alan slipped out of the wood. It was the first of June, so people who had been stuck in home for ten weeks, like me and my mum had been allowed to go out for exercise and they had started walking down the river bank.

We passed several elderly people out walking between the wood and the swim that my father was repairing. Dad finished mixing the last batch of concrete and tipped it into the hole in the river bank, he rammed the still dry concrete mixture down with a club hammer, making the swim as flat and as firm as it could be.

"Erm...Dawn...There's no need to mention what I did with Alan and that Richard bloke...it's okay to tell her that you let me fuck you...that's if you want to tell her...it's up to you really!"

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