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First Published: 27 February 2017
Lunch With an Old Friend by Isabella Story code: Family fun, MM/F, g/M. Exhibitionism, Voyeurism I'd been alone for close to nine years, when I was eighteen years old I fell pregnant with Patrick, I thought he was totally perfect, just a hint of the exotic, a Canadian body builder type, good job, good prospects, the perfect all round provider. I took him out for a meal one Friday evening, I told him my good news over our sweet course, we went back to my parent's house and fucked all night long. Early on Saturday morning Patrick said he needed to go home to get changed and that he'd pick me up at one o'clock that afternoon to take me to watch him play football. The match was due to start at two o'clock so when Patrick hadn't turned up by two o'clock I asked my father to drive me to the football pitch. There were eleven players on the field and three reserves on the bench but none of the fourteen men were Patrick, I dragged the manager off the touch line and asked him where Patrick was. "No idea love, he rang me just after eight this morning and told me that he wouldn't be playing again!" I got my dad to drive me to Patrick's flat, the door was wide open and Patrick's landlord was inside checking off an inventory. "Where's Patrick?" "No idea darling, he dropped his keys and this note through my letterbox this morning, it just says 'Sorry, going home, keep my deposit for all the inconvenience!' It isn't as generous as it sounds, his rent was due on Monday anyway so his deposit will only just cover his notice period." "Have you got a forwarding address for him?" "No, sorry dear, I only had his last address here in the UK, no address in Canada at all!" It dawned on me very slowly, Patrick had run out on me because I told him I was pregnant. Well, my parents were very old fashioned , no husband on the horizon, I had to not only leave home, I had to leave the area so that none of my parent's friends found out that I was having a bastard. I started out my new life in a small town, in a social housing project, a little two bedroom house on a crowded street. Because I was on my own and expecting a child, the baby's father had deserted us and I couldn't work, I would be supported by the government until my child turned twelve years old and then I'd have to start looking for work. I gave birth to a beautiful baby girl and called her Sarah. Because I was being supported by the government there wasn't a whole lot of money to spare so I had to almost live like a hermit.
After eight years of seeing no one but the people who lived on either side of my house I bumped into and old school friend, or rather she almost bumped into me. I was just crossing the road after dropping Sarah off at school and Ella, one of my best friends at school almost run me over. There was a quick exchange of news, a kiss on the cheek and the disappointment that Ella was on a tight deadline, she had a very busy schedule, "I'd love to have a really long chat Vicky, come to lunch with me on Friday, we can meet at the Kings Arms, have a glass of wine and a bit of lunch, spend a few hours catching up." "I don't usually do lunch, I can hardly afford the bus fare into Wellingborough at the moment!" "Well, I'll treat you to lunch, I desperately want to have a good old gossip and reminisce, so shall we say eleven o'clock on Friday?" I reluctantly agreed to meet Ella for an extended lunch the next Friday. I almost forgot that I actually had a lot of friends that I had to leave behind when I was sent into exile so I really was looking forward to a good long chat even if it was slightly embarrassing that I was going to have to let Ella pay for my lunch. On Friday I made an effort, hair done nicely, more makeup than I would usually wear, I even dug out all of my best clothes, starting with, and don't ask me why because Ella wouldn't see them, my sexiest lace knickers. I guess in my mind it would bolster my confidence if I knew that I was dressed so sexily. My bra wasn't quite as sexy as my knickers though, the sexy bra that went with the knickers was only a thirty-six, 'D' cup and since having Sarah I had jumped to a thirty-eight, 'DD'. I walked Sarah to school, got a lot of funny looks from the other mums but a lot of double takes and even a few racy comments from the men I passed. As soon as I kissed Sarah at the school gates I jumped on the next bus into town. I made sure that I knew where the pub was that I was going to meet Ella at and then did a little window shopping. I paced myself so that I was walking in the door of the pub at exactly eleven o'clock. Ella made a big thing of praising the way I looked, all I could say in response was that Ella was looking a little fraught. "I know darling, I've been dashing about like a loon all morning, a project in Kettering is looking a little wobbly, I'm expecting a call any day now, telling me to drop everything and get my arse over to Kettering to pull everything together. Ella bought two very large white wines and guided me into a booth with two menus. We weren't really looking at the menus we were just jabbering about ancient stuff, families and other friends, at eleven forty-five Ella got a mobile phone call, she was needed back at work urgently, not only was the job in Kettering gone down the tube they had just had an employee hospitalised while trying to cut corners to get back on track. Ella made her apologies, she told me to pick something from the menu quickly so she could go and order it and pay before she had to run. "Don't be silly, I don't need lunch, I'll just finish my drink and head off home, it was a quick visit but lovely to catch up, we'll have to try and meet up again sometime."
Ella pushed her wine glass in my direction, "Well, it has been great catching up, shame you don't have a phone so I could ring you to make another date, but at least I know where you live now, I'll have to pop in next time I'm passing, you might as well drink my wine as well, I've hardly touched it!" I sat there in the booth, all alone with two buckets of wine in front of me, watching the bar fill to capacity. I actually felt a little guilty that I was taking up a table with four seats but not even eating while so many people were standing. I watched a man walk past, he was actually gorgeous, I'd forgotten what it was like to sit in a bar 'Man watching' with nothing else to do but daydream. He was back a moment later, he looked at me, the kind of look that made a girl think he had X-ray glasses on and could see through clothes. "I'm sorry to bother you but is anyone sitting here?" He was gesturing towards the seat that Ella had been sitting at, "Erm, no ... my friend had to bail on me..." I picked up my two glasses of wine, "...she couldn't even finish her drink!" "Well, may I join you in that case?" I checked my watch, twelve fifteen, the lunch time rush, "Please feel free!" He went to sit down opposite me but stopped himself; he reached over the table and offered me his hand, "I'm Ben, pleased to meet you." "I'm Victoria ... well, Vicky." We got into our conversation and suddenly I got a feeling of 'deja vu' as Ben walked past my little booth again, only this time, he was carrying a sharing platter of food as well as a pint. The second Ben saw the shocked expression on my face which made him look at my table partner, "Oh here you are, you said you were going to look if there were any seats in the garden!" My chat partner Ben looked over his shoulder, "I thought it would take ages for them to cook that or I'd have been looking out for you. Ben looked at me and grinned, "Victoria, this is my brother Jerry, is it okay if he joins us as well?" It took me a long second to get over my shock at finding Ben had an identical twin brother but I recovered quickly, "Sure, the more the merrier." I'd expected Jerry to sit at Ben's side of the table but he didn't, he slid between the table and the side partition of the dining booth, the side that I was sitting because the other side of the table was actually screwed to the opposite screen. I slid across the bench seat into the corner. Jerry sat next to me and placed the huge sharing platter of chips and chicken nuggets in the middle of the table.
I looked at the plate full of food, "That's my daughter's idea of heaven, a mountain of nuggets and chips!" Ben smiled at me, "You have a daughter?" "Yes, Sarah, she's eight." I opened my handbag and showed them a photograph of Sarah in her school uniform. Ben giggled, "She's very pretty, just like her mummy, she'd get on well with Jerry, eight is about his mental age!" I was invited to share in Ben and Jerry's lunch with them, there were knives and forks but chicken nuggets and chips were ideal finger food. I was really glad that they invited me to share with them, I was starving, because I was going out for lunch I hadn't bothered with breakfast. Normally I would have had breakfast with Sarah in the morning but I wouldn't have eaten lunch, as I wasn't working I didn't need three meals a day. Between the three of us we ate the food quickly and then spent another ninety minutes just chatting. Well, I say chatting, it was more like an interrogation apart from the powerful light shining in my eyes. Ben and Jerry were tag-teaming me with questions and to be honest, it was quite flattering to have two men taking so much interest in me. As I was chatting to the guys I was trying to think back to when I met Patrick, we went out together for over a year and in all that time he never asked as many questions as Ben and Jerry had just asked me in around ninety minutes. The bar had emptied almost as fast as it had filled up, Ben looked towards the bar, "I think the landlord is ready to close up for the afternoon!" I looked at my watch, "Well, much as I've loved our chatting, I have to catch the half past two bus home." Ben looked at his watch, "Where does your bus go from?" "The bus station on the other side of the shopping centre." "Do you have a time machine?" "No, it's only twenty past two, I have plenty of time to get to the bus station." Ben twisted his wrist so I could see the face of his watch, it was just thirty seconds to half past two. I looked at my watch again, mine still said that I had ten minutes left, then I saw that the second hand on my watch stopped for a few seconds before starting again, "The battery must be going flat!" "What time is the next bus to your place?" "Three thirty."
"And what time does Sarah get out of school?" "Three thirty." "That time machine will definitely come in handy today ... Well, we don't have a time machine but we do have transport and can give you a lift home if you like!" Usually I wouldn't accept a lift from a stranger and I'd be even less keen on accepting a lift from two men that I didn't know but I was in a fix, there was no way that I could make it home in time to pick my daughter up from school and I had really got to know Ben and Jerry during our two hour lunch together so I gratefully accepted the offer of a lift home. The pub door was locked behind us, the manager was really keen to get off work and rest before he had to open up for the evening rush. Ben pointed down the road, "We're parked at the end of the road!" "What, behind that old wreck of a camper van down there?" Ben put his finger over his lip, "Shhhhhh. Trixy might hear you." "Who's Trixy?" Jerry chuckled, "Trixy the Transit, she's very old and tired, almost as old as me and Ben, our dad converted her into a camper when we were babies and we've spent every holiday in her since. Ben's really attached to her even though she should have been retired years ago." There were three seats in the front of the Transit, a single seat for the driver and a narrow double seat for the front passengers, there was also a gap between the front seats to clamber into the living and sleeping area behind the front seats. Ben climbed into the right hand seat to drive, Jerry insisted that I climbed in before he did so that I was between the brothers. The camper may have been old and threadbare but it started first turn of the key and purred like a new car. Ben started to drive and he indicated right as he approached the first junction, Jerry leaned in front of me, his face just an inch away from mine, I thought he was about to kiss me and I closed my eyes in anticipation, "Ben, turn left, There's road works on East Street, turn left and take Church Road. I realised my mistake and started to open my eyes again, my lips were still puckered slightly and as Jerry came back into focus he was looking at my face with a smile on his lips, the tip of his nose was just a scant millimetre from the tip of my nose. As Ben turned the camper to the left, Jerry and I came together and a kiss was formed, almost by accident. Jerry reached around his body with his left hand and he began caressing my cheek and jaw with his fingertips. There was a set of traffic lights that turned red as we approached and as the camper van stopped Jerry pressed his thumb against the left side of my jaw, turning my face towards Ben.
Jerry started kissing my neck and nibbling my ear as Ben leaned over the gap and pressed his lips against mine. A shudder ran through my body, it felt a little like an orgasm but it was just short of that intensity, the shudder had been brought on by my kissing two men at the same time, something that I'd never dreamed of doing in my life before. The lights changed and Ben pulled away from me, he put the van into gear and released the hand brake, as we rolled away from the lights Ben didn't return his left hand to the steering wheel, he rested it on my right knee and began stroking my upper thigh, from my knee to the hem of my dress. As Ben dallied on my leg he was gently pulling my right leg towards him. Jerry pulled my face back to his and started kissing me all over again and this time Jerry's hand left my cheek and dropped down to my left knee. Jerry was playing with my left leg the way his brother was playing with my right leg. My knees were as wide apart as the hem of my dress would allow. Again we were stopped by lights and as soon as the handbrake was applied Jerry turned my face towards his brother again. I spent ten minutes mainly kissing Jerry but occasionally kissing Ben as well. We were on the long main road and Jerry nuzzled into my neck again, he whispered, "We're going to be about forty-five minutes early, we could just drop you off at home or, if you're happy to, we could stop in the lay-by just before your village turn and get to know each other a little better." I got another deep kiss, tongue and all, "Well, home or lay-by?" I looked at the road, we were just passing the sign at the side of the road indicated the lay-by was half a mile ahead. I was in a quandary but I knew that at sixty miles an hour I had less than thirty seconds to make up my mind, I whispered, "Lay-by!" Ben was already indicating, he had to indicate left for the lay-by or the turning to my little town. We slipped to a gentle stop in the lay-by, the door of the camper van was opposite the footpath leading to Sarah's school. The school filled the land between the lay-by and the road in front of the school where I would have to be in around forty minute's time to collect Sarah. Jerry pushed my left leg towards the right, Ben collected it and he carefully turned my body and placed my feet behind the hand break mounting. I used the backs of the seats to pull myself through into the living area of the van. There was a bench seat along the right hand side of the camper, it was four foot long and obviously pulled out to make up a double bed, there were two small units, one on each side of the van, leaving a small gap to walk through to the double bed up by the rear doors. I just stood there looking at the double bed, it had a sheet on it and two pillows on the right. Jerry squeezed past me and kneeled on the double bed, he kicked his shoes off and then slithered over the bed to the rear windows and pulled the blinds down, Ben was kneeling on the bench seat and closing the blind on the right of the van, I watched as he closed the curtains dividing the cab from the living area and finally he closed the curtain over the sliding side door on the left of the van.
I was now standing in total darkness, Ben came behind me, his hands on my hips and he eased me through the gap to the bed at the back. Jerry was reaching out for my hands and between the brothers I was manpowered onto the bed. I lay between the two brothers, they were taking it in turns kissing me and touching my body all over. I was slowly undressed, the brothers were in no hurry and they weren't getting undressed. Both brothers were still fully dressed and I was totally naked. As the boys gave me powerful orgasm after powerful orgasm I was acutely aware of people parking their cars in the lay-by to collect their children from school, they were gathering together at the side of the camper van talking together and as I could clearly hear them talking they must have been able to hear me gasping through my orgasm. Ben was kneeling over my body, his mouth over my cunt and his tongue deep inside my body, I had yet another orgasm and suddenly Ben was gone, he opened the curtains and I got a quick flash of four mothers standing in front of the camper. I was hoping that the inside of the camper being so dark no one outside the van would have seen my nakedness inside. Jerry started the camper's engine and he rolled slowly away from the lay-by. I felt the turn into the town and then the next left turn into School Lane, My lips were locked onto Jerry's lips and his fingers were buried deep in my quim driving me into yet another delicious orgasm. We stopped opposite the school gates, I was very reluctant to leave Ben, it had been so long since a man had given me any pleasure that I couldn't give it up. Ben pulled the curtain to one side, "Hey, I think Sarah is out already!" I suddenly panicked, Sarah was never out early, she was always the last one to leave her class if not the whole school. I jumped off the bed, I didn't have the time for the luxury of a bra and knickers, I just pulled my dress over my head and was fastening the buttons as I opened the sliding side door of the van. Well, if I got funny looks from some of the mothers when I took Sarah to school, I got very much more disgusted looks when those same mothers saw me with my makeup all messed up, my hair all over the place and my huge melons unsupported under my dress. Sarah was walking around the group of mothers looking lost because I wasn't where I would usually stand. I called Sarah over to the van and helped her into the back. Jerry was sitting on the bench behind Ben, Sarah eyed both brothers suspiciously before turning to me as I stepped into the van behind her. "Are they twins mummy?" "They are twins, this is Jerry and that's Ben in the driving seat." "Ben and Jerry mummy? Are you being serious?" Ben stepped in, "Our mother had a very sweet tooth before we were born, she was eating ice cream all the time!"
"Can I have an ice cream after dinner if we have some in the freezer mummy ... please?" I closed the sliding door over and told Sarah to sit down. She looked around the inside of the van, "Can I sit by the back window please mummy?" I looked at Jerry, he nodded his head so I agreed but added, "Take your shoes off first please Sarah." Sarah kicked her shoes off and they landed on top of Jerry's shoes. Sarah looked back at Jerry, sitting on the bench seat with just his socks on his feet. Sarah started to walk on her knees across the bed, when she got to the middle, the point where my bottom had been during playtime earlier, Sarah stopped, she looked down at the bed and then at me before carrying on to the back doors, she knelt at the window and as Ben drove towards our house Sarah was waving to her friends as we passed them. Fortunately Sarah didn't look in my direction because I was snogging with Jerry all the way home and he had his hand right up under my dress. At home Sarah had her shoes on and was out of the side door of the camper in a flash and heading to the front door. I was nervously hanging back, I was way out of my depth, should I ask if they wanted to see me again, was this something or was it nothing, I had no idea. Jerry broke the silence, "Do we get an invitation for a coffee or tea?" "Sorry, my manners, please ... come in for a coffee." I headed for the front door, let Sarah in, "Go and change out of your uniform please Sarah." "Can I just wear my shorts and vest as it is so hot this afternoon please mummy?" I looked at Ben and Jerry walking down the path together, 'What the hell, she might as well be comfortable, if you can't be comfortable at home, where can you be comfortable!' "Sure darling, get yourself comfortable." I put the kettle on and Jerry slithered up behind me, he wrapped me in his arms as I was making coffee. He unfastened the middle two buttons down the front of my dress and slipped his right hand inside my dress to play with my tits. He was just biting the back of my neck as Sarah walked in on us, she pressed her chest into my side, Jerry's hand was exactly at eye level for her, she could see exactly what Jerry was doing to me. "Mummy, do you want to listen to my reading homework?" I shivered again at being caught out by Sarah and Jerry pulled his hand out of the front of my dress, leaving my breasts exposed to my daughter's view. "It's okay mummy, I'll ask Uncle Ben if he'll listen to me read."
I was about to pull away from Jerry to attend to my daughter's needs but Jerry stopped me, "Ben would love to listen to Sarah reading!" I could hear Sarah reading and giggling as I finished making our coffee, I was about to take three mugs of coffee through to the living room but Jerry stopped me, "Just take Ben's coffee in, leave ours out here." I opened the living room door and stopped in my tracks, Sarah was sitting on Ben's knee reading her homework book to him, Ben's hands were on Sarah's upper thighs, she kept pulling Ben's hands higher as she read, she got Ben's hands at the point where her very short shorts' leg hole started. I put Ben's coffee down on the arm of his chair, "I'm sorry about this Ben, you don't have to listen to her doing her reading if you don't want to." "Don't be silly, I'm loving this." Sarah moved a little and Ben's fingertips disappeared inside the leg hole of Sarah's shorts, Sarah giggled again as she read out loud. Ben looked nervously in my direction and pulled his hands away slightly so that his fingertips were back out in the open. I was torn, very torn. Sarah just wasn't used to having men around and suddenly she had turned into a great big, eight year old flirt, playing Ben like a fiddle. All that being said, Jerry was waiting for me in the kitchen to return so he could play me like a fiddle as well. Sarah wriggled again and the fingertips of Ben's right hand disappeared inside her shorts again, "Sarah, be careful..." Sarah looked over at me, she was holding Ben's wrist in place to stop him pulling his hand out of her shorts again, "...Don't spill Ben's coffee with all your wriggling about." I walked back through the living room doorway, Jerry was standing there with both cups of coffee in his hands, I dropped several points on my excitement scale, I thought that Jerry had changed his mind and he was about to bring our coffees into the living room. "Which way is it to your bedroom?" My heart did a flip, I looked nervously back at Sarah and Ben, Ben's fingers were all the way inside the leg hole of Sarah's shorts. "Don't worry about Ben, he'll let Sarah dictate the pace." Jerry closed the living room door, "Now, lead the way!" I heard Sarah gasp and then giggle all over again. Jerry pushed me gently in the direction of the stairs. I went ahead of Jerry, we went into my bedroom, I did have a double bed even though it had never had a man in it before. Jerry put the cups down on the bedside cabinet. My dress was off before I realised what was happening, I just stood there, naked again, "Can I fuck you?"
"What about Ben and Sarah?" "Ben will look after Sarah, I think Sarah understands more than you realise she does!" I undressed Jerry, he had a magnificent body and he was on top of me in a flash. Jerry kept changing position regularly, not to show off but as a way of breaking his train and hold back his orgasm. I'd lost all sense of time as I blasted through a million orgasms, the door suddenly opened and Sarah walked in, I had a heart attack, I froze mid orgasm, "Mummy, Ben needs sex, can we swap for a bit please?" I almost choked as Ben walked into the room behind Sarah, pushing her further into the room. Jerry rolled away from me, his cock looked red and angry from an hour long fuck session. Ben stripped quickly and joined me on the bed, I looked nervously over at Sarah as Ben plugged into my cunt and started banging away into my body. Jerry gestured for Sarah to join him on the bed. I closed my eyes, I was both ashamed of myself and so fucking turned on that I couldn't do anything but melt into Ben's body. I heard Sarah giggle again and opened my eyes to see what she was doing, she was sitting on Jerry's lap at the side of me and Ben. Ben bit my neck and told me to suck Jerry's cock. I looked again Jerry's cock was standing to attention at the side of Sarah's hip. I didn't want to but I found myself on my hands and knees with Ben fucking me doggy style and Jerry's cock in my mouth, my cheek pressing against Sarah's hip. Jerry was kissing Sarah on her lips, he told her that she could undress if she wanted to. I still had Jerry's cock in my mouth as I watched Sarah strip off, not that she had much to take off, all she had on were shorts and her vest. Sarah leaned against my bum and kissed Ben as he grunted into my cunt, Ben said, "Want to watch me cum Sarah?" "Yes please." "Do you even know what I mean?" "Yes, it's when a boy makes the semen that makes a baby in a woman's belly if they didn't take precautions" Ben pulled his cock out of my cunt and used his hand to pump his cock until he blasted his spunk all over my buttocks, lower back and he also caught Sarah's abdomen and hips as well. Jerry was ready for his brother's climax, as Ben's first spurt left his cock, Jerry pushed my mouth off of his cock and used his own hand to pump his juice all over my face. Sarah giggled like crazy as I got a face full of semen. "What's for dinner mummy, I'm hungry now!"
I had spunk covering my back and arse, spunk dripping from my face and Sarah was suddenly interested in food, the sex she had just witnessed seemingly forgotten. Ben asked Sarah if she wanted him to wipe her belly clean, "Do my mummy's face first, she needs to be clean to make my dinner." I was wiping my face clean while Ben wiped over my backside and lower back, "What would you like for tea darling?" "Can I have cheese on toast please?" "If you like." "Can Ben and Jerry have cheese and toast with us please?" "They might not like cheese on toast. They might not even have time to stay!" "Are you kidding, we love cheese on toast!" "Mummy, do I have to get dressed?" Ben chirped in, "Well, if Sarah doesn't have to get dressed I can't see why Jerry and I have to get dressed either!" So there we were, all four of us naked wandering through the house. Ben and Jerry went into the living room, Sarah followed me into the kitchen. "Mummy ... are you mad at me for bursting in on you and Jerry?" "Shocked really, I don't know what came over me really!" Sarah giggled, "Ben and Jerry came over you!" I gave Sarah my mock 'Exasperated' look, before I dropped four slices of bread into the pop-up toaster. I started to slice cheese to put on top of the toast when it was done, Sarah draped her arm over my hip and leaned her head against the side of my breast. "Mum, I think I should tell you..." I looked down at Sarah, "...I made Ben touch me here..." Sarah touched her pussy, "...I asked him to shag me but he told me that I was too young to have sex ... he said that I should wait until I'm at least twelve to have sex with a boy of my own age or fourteen to have sex with an older man!" Sarah pulled her head off of my breast and looked at my face to see if I was looking angry at her, "The thing is mum, the reason I'm telling you this is because, if Ben and Jerry stop over night, I'd like to sleep with Ben, he won't shag me but he told me that there were lots of things a girl of my age could do with a man that were fun and pleasurable but didn't involve shagging ... that's why he told you to suck Jerry's cock, so I could watch and see how to do it."
I served dinner in the living room, Sarah and Ben were the first to finish and after taking the plates away Sarah and Ben sat at the table and Ben helped her to do her maths homework. There was no fight at nine o'clock, there usually would be because there was no school the next day, Sarah always wanted to stay up later. This was the first Friday that Sarah was itching to go to bed on time, she took Ben's hand in hers and pulled him from the living room and up to her bedroom. I went up to bed with Jerry and we slept the night together, if you could call it sleeping, it was just an all night fucking session but Jerry was tagged by Ben at two o'clock after Sarah had fallen asleep, Jerry climbed into Sarah's single bed while Ben took over fucking me. Ben and Jerry became regular visitors over the next few years, Ben usually started out in Sarah's bed with her while Jerry fucked me but they always swapped as soon as Sarah fell asleep so that Ben could have his 'Adult' fun without upsetting Sarah. 5,771 Words.
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