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First Published: 10 October 2016

The Girl on the Bus
by Isabella

Story Code: m/f, m/ff, Underage Sex, First Time, Oral, Public Sex

I was on the school bus, the first day of a new school year, my last year hopefully if I could get an apprenticeship with the local engineering company that I'd applied for. I was one of the first on the bus as it started its route at my end of the village so I got my choice of seats. I always chose the back row on the top deck as my first choice. The bus stopped in three places in my village picking up all of the kids that went to the same campus as me and it collected from five other villages on its way in to school.

The bus had sixty seats when it was in service and they allowed five people to stand, when the bus was being used for a school run they could pack ninety kids on the bus, we were all allowed two thirds of a seat each but at least they didn't force anyone to stand. At school me and my friends were always the last off of the bus. Usually I didn't take much notice of the kids walking along the drive ahead of me, the youngest kids were usually at the head of the line walking from the bus because the older kids made them sit on the lower deck so that they didn't pollute our space on the top deck.

Today though, the first day of the new year, someone at the front of the line stood out, she was tall, taller than any of the other kids around her, that made her stand out and the fact that none of the other kids were talking to her was another point that made her stand out but what really made me notice her was the fact that she was walking faster than anyone else and she was dressed differently from all of the other girls in the conga line as well. I could see forty girls ahead of me walking down the school drive, thirty-nine of them were like clones, all dressed alike, thirty-nine of them were almost totally covered up, even though it was a warm, sunny day, the only skin on show were their hands and faces. The tall girl was wearing a school uniform but her skirt was very short and she wore ankle socks rather than tights or leggings.

I had no idea why I was so interested in the girl but I was studying her closely as she raced off ahead of our cohort, there was a confident swish in her hips and she bounced as she walked and no pervert, I didn't mean her tits bounced...well, they did as well but her whole body bounced as she walked, thirty-nine girls plodded along flat-footedly but one, the one ahead by a dozen yards was walking more like a cat-walk model.

I lost sight of the girl at the music block and it took me ten minutes of searching before I spotted her. She was sitting on the steps leading to the portable classrooms that had been installed for the 'ESOL' students. I stopped in my tracks, as she sat on the steps I could actually see her knickers. I'd never seen a real girl's knickers or rather, never seen a girl's knickers when she was wearing them. I'd never really been interested in girls before and I always thought my mates that did hunt down girls were all totally mad.

I just stood there staring up her skirt, she looked over at me and I blushed like crazy, she smiled at my discomfort and then just looked back down into her book but she didn't try and hide anything from my view. If I had to guess I'd say that I'd been looking at the girl for ten minutes tops but when the bell sounded to indicate the start of day followed closely by the whistle of the teacher on playground patrol I realised that it had been more like thirty minutes.

At midmorning break my friends asked me if I wanted to play football but for the first time in five years I turned them down, I just walked around like a fool looking for the girl. I found her eventually sitting on the steps leading to the 'ESOL' block again and wondered if she was from another country as she hung around the classrooms where they taught English to speakers of other languages, well, they actually taught every subject in the block because it was impossible for an ordinary teacher to teach any other subject to someone who didn't understand English properly.

Again I saw her knickers and just stood there with my mouth wide open and again she looked over at me and smiled before going back to her book. When break time was over I followed the girl through the main school, she wasn't going into the ESOL classes, she was going into the main assembly room, she was a first year student and on the first day they were all being kept together while the school decided what streams to put the new kids into. I remembered just how bad my first day was five years earlier, I'd been placed into the third sets for everything and in the third set they wouldn't even trust you to have a pencil in case you poked yourself in the eye or something. It took me two long and very boring years to clamber slowly out of the pit that was the third set. Now, five years later I was in the first set for all but mathematics.

At lunch time I rushed out of class as quickly as possible and was waiting outside the dining room but I'd forgotten that their teachers actually walked all of the kids into lunch together and made them all sit in their groups to learn the ropes. I'd actually fought to get up enough courage to talk to the girl, ask what her name was or something.

I sat on a nearby table watching her eat her lunch. She was so graceful as she ate, a stark contrast to most of the other kids on her table who looked like this was the first time they had seen a knife and fork.

I tried to match the speed that she ate her lunch so that we both finished together;. I was right behind her as she took her plate to the collection point. I followed her out of the dining room, I'd need to speak to her before she opened her book and started reading again but I didn't get the opportunity because she didn't go into the playground, she went into the gymnasium.

I was in a quandary, I couldn't just follow her into the gym, I was in a panic and I couldn't understand why, I ran like the wind around the outside of the gym and almost crashed into the wall of glass on the outside of the gym. The girl was pulling what looked like slightly larger knickers on under her skirt. I looked at the floor by her school bag and spotted little white panties lying over the edge of her bag. She pulled her skirt down and then took her blouse off, pulling what looked like a Lycra sport bra on over her white cotton school bra. I watched her writhe and wriggle and she managed to pull her bra out from under her sports top.

Her top and her knickers were so thin and tight that I could almost count the few hairs that were covering her pussy mound as well as every crinkle and spot of her areola, she took out a small MP3 player and strapped it to her upper arm before plugging it into her ears, she looked over at me standing with my forehead pressed to the glass as I watched her. She smiled at me again and as she did I saw her nipples suddenly grow and her areola tighten and pucker around them. I, for my part, was also reacting, my trousers got suddenly very tight.

She pressed play and suddenly she was off, she was using the whole of the room as she danced, she was as graceful as a gazelle as she leaped in the air performing scissor kicks in mid-air...she ran the length of the room before leaping into the air and finishing with a forward roll on the floor, her legs wide open and her camel-toe was pointing right at my face as she rolled and writhed on the floor.

I'd never watched a classical dance recital before and for the first time in my life I was really enjoying something other than football. She danced for around fifty minutes and when she was finished, her dance costume was almost totally see-through from her sweating body. She picked up her things and ran to the doorway that led through to the girl's changing rooms and I headed for the outer door to wait for her to come out. The bell calling us to start our afternoon's lessons sounded before she came out of the changing room so I still didn't get the chance to talk to her, I still didn't even know her name, just that she was a first year student, a year eight student, five years younger than me but still...I was very interested in her, for the first time there was a girl that I was actually looking at in a different way, for the first time, thinking with the head between my legs instead of the one that looked like a pink football.

I had sport for the last two periods or as we called it football lessons even though we were officially in the cricket season, our school didn't play football, they didn't play baseball or hockey either, no sports where the kids are supplied with a weapon. Because we were playing football at the end of the day I was able to get a jump on the rest of the school, a very quick shower and I finished dressing as I ran from the changing room so that I could be on the bus first. Instead of running up the stairs and to the back seat I sat in the first seat on the lower deck. I was waiting patiently for the girl with the long slender legs and the inner grace of a ballet dancer.

Twenty kids passed me on the bus before I saw her, she was still walking alone, talking to no one, even though she was right next to one of the girls I'd seen her eating lunch with and that meant that the girl was in at least some of the same classes as her but still the girl didn't even look in her classmate's direction.

She stepped up into the bus and looked directly at me, she smiled at me but didn't stop, she walked right past me and sat halfway along the bus in the seat by the window. I forced my way into the stream of kids filing onto the bus so that I could get to the seat next to the girl before anyone else sat next to her. I needn't have worried though, the girl was being treated like a pariah by the other kids of her age.

"Can I sit next to you?"

"Free country, please yourself!"

I smiled inwardly, no one could be as unfriendly as this girl was and be as graceful and artistic as she was. I could see that she was wearing a mask, the other kids didn't like her for some reason and so she was fighting back. By the second stop I'd plucked up the courage to ask her name, by the third stop she'd told me that her name was Sarah Clark. I suddenly wished that I'd paid more attention when I'd seen my friends chatting up girls before, I was sorely out of my depth, I'd asked her which team she supported and realised my mistake when her answer was "Royal Corps de Ballet!"

We were approaching my village; the first stop was in a lay-by just before the village, "Excuse me please!"

I stood up and stepped towards the back of the bus so that she could walk down to the front of the bus, three other kids followed her and I made an executive decision to get off the bus at the same stop as her even though it was a mile and a half walk to my house from there. The other three kids walked towards the farm track, a lane leading down to a cluster of farms and farm laborious houses. Sarah stood at the side of the main road and waited for a gap in the traffic before she crossed over to the lay-by on the other side where the bus would have picked her up this morning.

There were six cars in the lay-by, no drivers or passengers though, I would have taken the public footpath to the park and the village beyond if I'd been on my own but Sarah walked to a gap in the bushes at the side of the lay-by. I'd lived in the village my whole life but I'd never been into the labyrinth of passageways in the woods before. As I followed her I tried to make small talk but was getting very little help from her. I should have been pissed off at her but in fact I saw it as a kind of challenge, I'd fallen for a girl for the first time in my life and she seemed to be pathologically antisocial!

I spotted at least two of the men from the cars parked in the lay-by, they seemed to be inspecting each other's genitalia very closely but from a distance I couldn't be totally sure. A few feet further on I saw a woman behind a bush just a few feet from the men, she was watching the men very closely. I was about to mention the woman to Sarah but I saw her take a quick look in the woman's direction without breaking her step. I continued with my attempts at small talk with Sarah but kept looking over my shoulder at the woman watching the men. She was a ginger haired woman dressed in a white summer frock, very thin material and very voluminous. Inside the wooded area there was very little wind but the faint wisps of wind were moving the lightweight material far more than I would have expected.

There was a hole through a fence that led into Mad Ron's meadow and as soon as I realised that Sarah was heading for the hole I said, "Hey, aren't you worried that Mad Ron will set his dogs on you for trespassing on his land?"

Sarah looked over her shoulder and smiled, "Brutus and Titan's bites are far worse than their barks!"

Sarah's statement didn't make sense to me so my brain rearranged her words to fit what people usually said about vicious dogs, "I don't know anyone who's been close enough to the dogs to find out their names!"

"I was there at their birth; actually, I was there at their conception!"

"How come?"

"Mad Ron is my grandfather!"

"Oh God, I'm sorry, I didn't..."

I was stopped before I could attempt to finish my apology, "No problem, I know it's just an act he puts on so that people don't try to cross him, or his land!"

The house right next to the meadow opposite the wooded area was Sarah's house, I was standing at the end of her drive trying to work out how I was going to say goodbye, she just stood there at the end of her drive with me which was strange because I had the feeling that so far Sarah was just trying to get away from me. Sarah was looking back over the meadow so as I chatted to her I was looking in the same direction. I saw the ginger haired woman again, she slipped through the same hole in the fence that Sarah and I had come through. We watched her cross the field to the gate close to us. The woman clambered over the gate. As she crested the top of the gate and turned her body to descend back to the ground the wind blew her dress right up her back and I got a perfect view of her backside, perfect globes of muscular alabaster skin, my first view of a woman's bum in the flesh.

I realised that Sarah was looking at me as I ogled the woman, I suddenly felt embarrassed, I knew that seeing the woman's naked bottom had affected me, once again I'd sprung to attention inside my trousers and now Sarah was looking down there with a grin spreading across her face. The woman walked towards us, well, she had to really as our direction was the only option. I was looking in her direction again, as she walked I could see that her breasts were totally unfettered and were swinging freely under her dress, the wind blew from my direction straight at the woman and it pressed the material hard against her body leaving me in no doubt just how thin her dress was and how naked she was under it as the dark rings of her areola shone through as well as the perfect ginger triangle covering her sex flashed through like a belisha beacon.

"Hello darling, who's your friend?"

"Just a boy from school mum."

"Hello 'Just a boy from school' and what's your name?"

"I'm David Mrs Clark."

"I haven't seen you around here before David!"

"No, I'm from the other end of the village, Proctors Road, never really come down this end of the village."

Sarah's mum turned her attention to Sarah, "Why are you waiting for me out here, you know you could have taken your friend in the house and had a drink!"

"I forgot my keys when I left this morning."

"Did you? I didn't lock the door, I guessed that you might have forgotten something when you left this morning, you left the front door open and you knocked all of the clean washing all over the floor."

"Sooooooorrrrrreeeeeeyyyyyy!"

"I'm not getting at you darling, I know what the time of the month is, I know just how difficult things are for you at the moment, now, David, how would you like a coke and chocolate biscuit?"

How could I say that I wasn't really a friend of her daughter, that I'd just been stalking her all day without coming over like some kind of psycho! "I'd better get off home Mrs Clark, thanks for the offer though."

Sarah gave me a look of contempt and muttered "Fucking wimp!" under her breath, that shocked me a lot, I swore amongst my friends but I'd never dream of doing it in front of my mother or someone I hardly knew, my eyes flicked over to Sarah's mother to see if she'd heard her daughter. Her expression didn't change; she couldn't have heard the swearword.

"I think what my daughter means David, is that after pursuing her so far, giving up at this point would be counterproductive!"

My face turned bright red but before I could react further she grasped my arm and pulled me towards the house, "Come on, have a drink and a biscuit, you've earned it for putting up with my daughter all the way home from school!"

The three of us went into the kitchen and while her mother filled two glasses with coke and put a selection of biscuits on a plate Sarah disappeared, the glasses and plate were put on the table in front of me, "Well, she might be getting changed or on the other hand she may have just gone to bed...So David, why did you get off the school bus at least two stops earlier than you needed too?"

I was halfway through taking a bite from a bourbon biscuit but stopped myself, "I'm not sure Mrs Clark, I saw Sarah this morning on the bus to school and I spent all day trying to get to talk to her but couldn't get close to her. When I saw her on the bus tonight I sat next to her and...well, I started chatting to her but she hadn't said much by the time we got to her stop so I got off with her and walked here trying to get her to talk to me.

Sarah suddenly walked into the kitchen wearing a scarlet bra and bikini panty set, her mother looked at her and said, "Or then again, she might have been getting changed and forgot to finish it off with a dress!"

Sarah looked over at me, "Forgot 'HE' was here!" She flopped down in the seat at my side and she slapped my hand away from the Viceroy cream, "That's mine!" She said and she snatched the biscuit up, peeled half of the foil wrapper off of it, bit it in half and as she munched on half of the biscuit she looked at me, "Here, shairsies!" The half eaten biscuit was passed to me still covered in silver foil. I had to smile at myself as I just took the offering off of her and pushed it into my mouth.

I kept looking from Sarah's scantly covered breasts to her mother who had hardly batted an eyelid at the way her daughter was dressed apart from her one comment about Sarah only getting half changed after school, I took a gamble and leaned back in my seat to try and see more of Sarah's body, I realised that the room had gone silent and both Sarah and her mother were looking at me trying to see down to Sarah's knickers. Her mother at least had a smile on her face, she was drinking a cup of coffee and as she held it to her lips she said into the cup, "Good thing that you remembered to wear a bra and knickers or he'd probably have had a heart attack!"

I tried hard to stop it but I couldn't fight off the laughter that had built up inside of me and managed to spray biscuit and coke over the table.

Neither Sarah nor her mother seemed to notice the mess I'd just made, they were both looking at each other, "How bad is it at the moment?"

'I've only made a little mess, it isn't that bad at all really!' ran through my head.

Sarah heaved a deep sigh, "Not as bad as yesterday or Saturday but I still think you were a cow for making me go to school today!"

"You know it would have been more difficult if you'd missed your first day...you might not have met David here if you'd missed your first day..."

There was a long silence before Sarah's mum carried on speaking, "...did you get any classes with Elle?"

"Yes two classes, we had lunch together but she didn't dare talking to me...you know!"

"Yes I understand, she's been your best friend for forever, she'll get over you hitting her on Saturday, perhaps you'll feel well enough tomorrow to make friends again...are you going to dance class tonight?"

"I ran through my routine at school, I don't think it would be safe for me to go to dance class tonight!"

"How did you do?"

Sarah looked over at me, "How did my dancing go at lunch time?"

"I have no idea."

"Of course you do, you were peeping at me from the moment I took my skirt off to the minute I ran for the showers!"

Her mother looked at me, "Well, I did watch her dance, she looked beautiful, graceful and very very flexible but that was the first time I'd ever seen anyone dance so I'm not really in a place to make a judgement."

Her mother smiled at my discomfort, "Did it turn you on to watch her dance?"

I blushed again! Sarah chirped up, "He got a boner when he saw me taking my bra off under my dance top."

My face went even redder. Her mother smiled again, "Well, he's had one of those since the first time I saw him but I thought that was because the wind blew my dress up over my head."

"Yes he got a boner then too, he's got one now as well."

I felt the need to defend myself but what Sarah had said was true, I did have a constant boner, everything I'd seen of the girl and her mother had excited me, I'd never been so hard for so long...so, unable to defend myself and having both Sarah and her mother looking at the tent in front of my trousers I just had to say something, even if not in my own defence.

"I've never watched classical dance before, never really been interested in it but watching Sarah practice earlier made me want to see more, she was very sexy as she danced."

Her mother nodded at me first and then at Sarah, "Okay, if you practiced earlier then you don't need to go to class tonight, probably safer for everyone concerned. Do you need a stomach massage?"

Sarah thought about it for a moment or two before nodding her head, I think that might help with the cramps!"

"You want me to do it or should I show David how to do it?"

Sarah looked over at me, "He'll make a Horlicks of it!"

"He might but if you don't give him a chance you'll never know will you? Would you be willing to give it a try David?"

"I don't know what to do!"

"Are you willing to give it a try?"

I nodded my head and Sarah pushed her seat back, stood up and walked off into the living room, she lay on her back on the sofa, her mother sat at her side on the sofa and pressed her fingers into Sarah's abdomen, "Just like this but use plenty of oil, it's a warming oil so once you have it on your fingers don't touch yourself on any part of your body or it'll sting like mad...okay?"

I was confused, if I couldn't touch any part of my body with my oily fingers then how come I was rubbing the stuff into Sarah's belly?

I rubbed the oil into my hands and as her mother stood looking down I began to rub my hands into Sarah's abdomen and stomach area but I still had a confused look on my face, "What my mother meant was, don't rub your eyes, pick your nose or rub your cock while you have oily fingers, she didn't mean literally any part of your body, just the sensitive bits."

I looked up, her mother was standing behind the sofa looking down at us. I was staring at Sarah's bra cups rather than what I was doing to her stomach, Sarah grabbed my wrists and pulled my hands up to her bra, she placed my hands flat over her breasts, "Here, have a good feel, get over the fact that I have breasts and concentrate on massaging my stomach!"

My eyes flashed up to her mother's face, she just smiled at me and turned her back as I squeezed down on Sarah's titties. Sarah was right to make me feel her tits, as soon as I had done it I was more able to concentrate on massaging her belly. After ten minutes I must have pressed down too hard or something because Sarah gasped in pain, her mother was back in a flash as I apologised, "I'm sorry, what did I do wrong?"

"You pressed down too hard, Sarah's hand slipped off of the sofa's seat and she placed it on my lap, she wrapped her fingers around my erection, I looked nervously up at her mother, "I'll squeeze this hard the next time you hurt me, see if I can keep your concentration on what you're doing!"

Her mother raised her eyebrows and returned to the kitchen, as soon as her mother was out of earshot I said, "Doesn't your mother mind you touching a boy like that?"

"My mother's cool, I can do whatever I like, especially when I'm on my period, she's just relieved that I've reached another month without getting myself pregnant!"

"Do you risk pregnancy very often?"

"Not really but I don't let on to her that I'm less permissive than she thinks I am."

"Why does your mother walk around the woods with so few clothes on, especially when she knows that there are men in the woods looking for sex?"

"She's about to come into heat, I think she secretly hopes that one or more of the men will be desperate enough to rape her out in the woods, not that anyone would dare to do it to her, everybody knows our family and they wouldn't risk anything that might upset Mad Ron!"

I smiled at Sarah's comments and settled into massaging her belly following her directions as to where to press, where to rub and how much pressure to use. Her mother came through wiping her hands on a towel, "Okay David, that's enough massaging for now!"

I saw her mother's eyes fixed on Sarah's hand wrapped around my trouser snake, she handed me the towel, "Wipe off the worst of the oil on this towel and then wash your hands in the bathroom."

Sarah let go of my cock, she looked up at her mother before saying, "Would you like me to get you off, you don't want to risk getting any of the wintergreen oil on your cock."

I almost snapped my neck as I looked over my shoulder at Sarah's mother, again, all she did was raise her eyebrows and walk back into the kitchen as I wiped my hands on the towel. Sarah guided me into the bathroom at the back of the kitchen and as I washed my hands Sarah unzipped my fly and eased my erection out of my under pants, her mother could see us from the kitchen but Sarah didn't let that stop her wanking me off into the sink.

I gasped through a massive orgasm and as my jizz flew into the sink her mother said, "Remember to wash the basin out...I don't want your father to find any signs of spunk in the bathroom Sarah!"

I can't say that I regretted letting Sarah wank me off, she was the only girl to have touched my ding-a-ling in my life, either inside my trousers or out but now I had to face the girl's mother full of guilt, especially as I was so much older than her daughter. I didn't know if her mother assumed that I was, like Sarah, a first year student. Nothing had been mentioned about my age so far, Sarah was just thirteen years old and I was actually old enough to be at work.

I wanted to make a run for the hills but I'd have preferred it if Sarah's mother wasn't standing in the way of my exit route.

"You'd better get a dress on Sarah! Your father could be home any minute, you know how he feels about you being improperly dressed."

"Fuck him!"

"Yes darling, I have but that still wouldn't change his opinion on how you should be dressed around the house."

Sarah left me drying my hands in the bathroom. I'd been rubbing them in the towel for so long that I'd taken six months' worth of skin cells off of the surface of my hands. I couldn't stay in the bathroom all evening, I'd have to face her mother at some point and I really didn't want to still be in the house when Mad Ron's son got home. I took a deep breath and walked out into the kitchen, Sarah's mother was in the utility room, that as a much tighter space than the kitchen and I had to go through that room on my way out.

There was so little space in the utility room that I had to brush past Sarah's mother, she turned at the last moment and I found the back of my hand pressing into her abdomen, no, just a little lower down than her abdomen. I was jammed against the wall now, "Sarah will be a different girl in a day or two, once her period has finished. You'd better remember to reciprocate the pleasure she gave you when she's feeling a little better!"

My face was captured between the palms of her hands and she kissed me, just a peck on my lips but it was an actual kiss. "You must be a very special kind of boy to have put up with Sarah when she's on her period, I don't really like her at this time of the month and I'm her mother, see you again tomorrow hopefully. Her father goes out to work at seven fifteen in the morning, don't call for Sarah before that, she leaves to catch the bus at seven forty-five!"

I smiled at her and she nodded her head at me before stepping back and releasing my face, "Nice to meet you 'Just a boy from school', see you tomorrow hopefully!"

I walked the mile or so home but I didn't feel the pavement beneath my feet, I was floating on air. So many firsts in one day, I was definitely in love but I wasn't sure if I was in love with Sarah or her mother.

My mother spotted that there was something different about me as soon as I walked through the front door, how I would have loved to be able to have told her that a girl that I'd known for just a few hours had let me feel her tits and had wanked me off, all I could do was grin a stupid grin and say I'd been hanging out with friends on the way home as an explanation for why I was late home.

I hardly slept a wink all night, I was up early, had breakfast and washed my glass and dish out before leaving for school, I was outside Sarah's house at six forty-five, a good thirty minutes before Sarah's mother had told me to be there, a sleek black BMW seven series was parked on the drive outside their house so I walked down to the woods, climbed Mad Ron's gate and slipped into the woods to a place where I could see when Sarah's father left for work.

The smoke from his exhaust hadn't cleared when I walked down the driveway, I went around the back of the house and was about to knock on the door but it wasn't closed, as my knuckles hit the glass the door swung open. I stepped into the utility room and called out "Hello!" towards the kitchen.

There was no answer so I walked to the doorway through to the kitchen and called out again, still no answer but there was a lot of noise from a shower that was running in the bathroom at the back of the kitchen, the door was wide open as it had been the day before when Sarah wanked me off. I stepped into the kitchen and called out again, just as I called out a very naked woman stepped out of the shower and walked across the bathroom. I'd seen almost all of her body the day before, her large pendulous breasts had been hidden from view by only a very thin white summer dress and her ginger fanny was definitely not hidden from view but it was covered by her dress the last time I saw her.

I wanted to be a gentleman, I wanted to turn my back as she reached out for her towel and started drying her body but I was transfixed by her beauty, Sarah suddenly walked into the kitchen, "I thought I heard something!" She walked up to me and put her fingers under my chin to push my mouth closed, "David, you're dribbling down your chin...Mum, did you wash any of my white school knickers over the weekend?"

Both her mother and I looked at Sarah, she was wearing a nighty and nothing else. Her nighty was even more see-through than her mother's dress had been the day before, almost nothing stood between me and Sarah's naked body. Her mother looked at me as she said, "I did but they were in the pile that you knocked off of the counter yesterday morning on your way to school, hopefully you'll find some in the dryer but I can't remember exactly what I washed first yesterday.

Sarah welcomed me, she was pleasant and happy, nothing like the girl I had met the day before, she gave me a glass of milk and a Viceroy biscuit, "Don't think I'll give you one of my special biscuits every day but your massage yesterday helped me to get over my cramps quicker than usual."

Sarah went into the utility room; she emptied the dryer and searched through the pile of clothes, she found white cotton bikini knickers and a white cotton bra, then she was about to walk back into the kitchen but stopped, she pulled everything from the washing machine and dumped it all into the dryer and started it running before she walked back through the kitchen and into the bathroom. Her mother had been standing in there drying her body but as soon as Sarah walked in her mother stepped out into the kitchen.

I didn't know where to look as Sarah pulled her nighty off over her head, she looked over her shoulder at me, just sitting there, mouth wide open, half eaten biscuit in my hand, I'd frozen to the spot staring at Sarah's naked body, "Mum, can you close David's mouth please, flies are making nests in there."

I looked guiltily at her mother and snapped my mouth shut. Her mother was now dressed in a towelling robe but there was still a whole lot of her cleavage on show as well as a heap of thigh as she moved around the room. "Can someone wash my back for me please?"

Her mother looked at me, "I can't do it, I've just put polish on my nails and it's still wet, be a love and go and wash her back for me!"

I almost crapped myself, her mother had encouraged me to massage her daughter's abdomen the day before but at least Sarah had her bra and knickers on then, now she was totally naked and standing under tumbling water in the shower. I stood up uncertainly and hesitated before I walked into the bathroom. Her mother put her hand on my forearm holding me back a little, "Remember yesterday and what I said!"

I just couldn't believe it, her mother was basically reminding me that her daughter had masturbated me yesterday and that she had told me that I should remember and reciprocate on her daughter when she was feeling a little better. I walked into the bathroom and Sarah turned the water off so that I didn't get soaked, I began to soap her back and I whispered nervously, "Your mother as good as told me to masturbate you just now!"

"What's the time?"

"Seven thirty."

"I'll need to take a rain-check, it'll take me too long to cum as well as get dried, do my hair and makeup and dress for school. I took her face cloth and began to rub soap all over her body with my left hand, she reached out and took my right hand and she pressed it against her breasts, "Do you prefer breasts or pussies?"

"If I'm honest..." I looked towards the kitchen, Sarah's mother was still sitting there blowing her nails, "...totally honest, you're the first girl I've touched in any way but this definitely feels nice."

Sarah pulled my hand down between her legs, she was so flexible that even on the slippery tiles in the shower cubicle she could stand on one foot and lift her other foot above her head, she rubbed my hand over her pussy, "What does that feel like?"

"Wonderful, all of your body feels wonderful."

"Okay, thanks for washing my back, I need to rinse off now, you can wait in the kitchen for me."

I sat with Sarah's mother at the kitchen table, every time she moved I saw right up under her dressing gown to her bust or wild ginger hair, she knew that I was looking but she didn't seem to mind one little bit. As soon as I heard the water turn off in the shower I changed my attention to the bathroom and watched as Sarah stepped out dripping wet. Sarah wrapped herself in a bath towel and walked through the kitchen, "She'll need a little help to dry her back, why don't you go up and help her!"

I followed Sarah through into her bedroom and began to rub her back through her towel, "I can't really work your mother out, friends of mine who have girlfriends are scared to even hold their girlfriend's hand in front of her parents."

Sarah didn't respond but she walked over to her chest of drawers, she opened the top drawer and I looked in over her shoulder, there were underwear sets of every colour apart from white, she burrowed down a little and found a white paper bag, she opened the bag and let me look in, ten condoms in an unopened box still wrapped in cellophane.

"Did your mother get you those?"

"She did, she'd rather I use them than risk getting pregnant!"

Sarah ruffled through the collection of bras and knickers, "God, I forgot, I don't have any school underwear in here...can you run down stairs and fetch the ones I took out of the dryer, they're on top of the pile of washing on the counter in the utility room."

I left Sarah drying her hair and sauntered down to the kitchen, I stopped short at the doorway from the living room through to the kitchen, Mad Ron was in the kitchen and he was standing behind Sarah's mother, he had pulled her dressing gown open at the top and was massaging her neck and shoulders, his hands disappearing down over her breasts from time to time. A dog growled and then barked as I quietly shit myself.

Sarah's mum looked in my direction, the massive Doberman was crouched, he was looking in my direction and was ready to spring at me, I saw my blood dripping from his fangs and I felt the blood drain from my head and went a little dizzy.

Sarah's mother said, "Don't stand out there like that, you make the dogs nervous!"

'The dogs, I...Make...The...Dogs...Nervous!' I mumbled, "The dogs scare the crap out of me Mrs Clark!"

"Come on in...Ron, this is David, Sarah's boyfriend, David, this is Ron, Sarah's grandfather."

I walked into the kitchen and extended my hand towards Ron to shake his hand which was down the front of Sarah's mother's dressing gown, both dogs jumped up snapping their teeth in my direction, Ron growled, "Down Brutus, down Titan...don't you know better than to approach an attack dog's family in such a threatening manner David?"

I wanted to shake my head, or to say no, or even to breathe but nothing actually worked, I just stood there waiting for death to wash over me in the shape of two massive dogs.

"Did you come down for anything in particular David?"

I managed to stammer out a "Knickers, knickers and bra for my...you...erm, Sarah!"

"I think she left them in the utility room."

I had to walk past both dogs, I didn't want to but I figured they'd eat me if they wanted too no matter where I was or what I was doing.

I snatched Sarah's school underwear and almost ran up the stairs. Sarah gave me a strange look, "What's the matter with you?"

"I was nearly eaten by your grandfather's dogs!"

Sarah looked at her watch, "Is it that time already, I'm going to be late...we're going to be late for the bus!"

Sarah dressed quickly and as she did I heard footsteps on the stairs, footsteps and the sound of claws scratching on the wooden treads, I looked out, Sarah's mother, her grandfather and the two dogs were all on the landing outside Sarah's bedroom, I watched as all four slipped into one of the bedrooms between Sarah's bedroom and the stairs. Once Sarah was dressed we walked towards the stairs, I didn't need to guess what was going on in the bedroom behind the closed door, the sounds being made by Sarah's mum and her grandfather told the whole story, Sarah knocked on the door, a dog barked, "Bye mum, I'm off to school now, morning grandpa."

"Bye...darling...see...you...later." Her mother was obviously being fucked quite hard and her response to her daughter came between her body being pounded into the mattress!

I followed Sarah down the stairs and once in the kitchen I said, "Don't you find that a little strange?"

"What?"

"Your mother and your grandfather fucking in her marital bed!"

"That's not her marital bed, that's my brother's bedroom!"

I knew that I hadn't known Sarah for very long and she hadn't exactly said very much to me the day before but there had been no sign of her having a brother.

"Is your brother in there as well?"

Sarah laughed, "No, my brother hasn't been born yet but my mother keeps trying! My father set up that bedroom for him before I was born, that's why I have the small bedroom at the back of the house."

"Anyway, brother or not, don't you think it's a little unusual that your mother and your father's father are having sex while you're in the house with a friend?"

"Yes, that's unusual; usually Ron waits until I've gone to school before he comes around for sex!"

I shook my head in disbelief, I'd never heard anything like it, actually, I'd never heard anything sexual in my life before, well, not at home at any rate, my home was very definitely a sex free environment.

"Ron has sex with all of my aunties as well, doesn't your grandfather have sex with your mother?"

"No he doesn't...how many daughters does your grandfather have?"

"He has five sons and five daughters-in-law."

"Well, I suppose it's better that he isn't having sex with his real daughters!"

Sarah's face turned into a sly grin as we walked out through the utility and into the back garden, "Has my family's behaviour shocked you David?"

"A little, nothing like this has ever happened at my house."

"How often do your mum and dad have sex?"

"They don't!"

"Well, they obviously did or you wouldn't be here today!"

We were just reaching the drive at the front of the house at this point and I was momentarily distracted by a girl leaving a house two away from Sarah's house, I recognised her from yesterday, she had been walking a few feet away from Sarah almost every time I saw them, she even sat next to Sarah at lunch but I never saw them so much as look at each other. "Well, they probably still do but never when I'm around!"

Sarah saw me looking up the road and she looked as well and saw the girl. At the end of the drive the girl was about to cross the road so as not to cross Sarah's path but Sarah deviated as well almost cornering the other girl against the fence opposite, "Sorry Elle, sorry I punched you on Sunday but you know how I get every month!"

Elle looked momentarily terrified, then shocked and finally surprised, "How come you're okay already, usually it takes at least another day or two for you to get yourself straight."

Sarah grabbed my arm and pulled me in front of her neighbour and friend, "It's all David's fault, he followed me home yesterday and spent forty minutes massaging my belly, I have no idea how he managed it but I didn't hit him at all or anything, no one's managed to touch me for so long without me wanting to kill them before, I must fancy him or something!"

Elle shook my hand, "Hi David, you're either very brave, very stupid of very horny to risk touching Sarah when she's on her period."

The three of us walked together, Elle and Sarah were arm in arm all the way, I was actually feeling a little left out of the conversation if I were being honest with myself. We had been a little late leaving Sarah's house because no sooner had we reached the bus stop than the bus was there. Sarah and Elle's stop was the third on the route; my usual mates had got on at the first stop and were, like the kids from the second stop, all sitting on the top deck. Sarah and Elle got on ahead of me at the back of the other kids that used that stop, everyone but Elle and Sarah took the stairs to the top deck, Elle and Sarah went down to the rear of the bus on the same side as the driver, as the girls were still chattering together I stopped at the foot of the stairs, I was about to join my friends on the top deck until Sarah looked over her shoulder at me and smiled.

Sarah sat against the emergency exit door, the rear seat downstairs had more legroom than any of the other seats on the bus, she gestured for me to sit next to her while Elle stood to one side, out of the way. I sat next to Sarah and Elle sat on the other side of me. Sarah and Elle were still chattering to each other. Most of their talk was about dancing and the fact that Sarah had missed the practice on Monday and Sarah explaining that she'd run through the whole routine on her own several times during her lunch break the day before.

I'd tuned out their chattering and was wondering what my mates were talking about on the top deck when something echoed in my head, Sarah had just said something like, "...and he had a beautiful cock, 'wanna see it?"

That comment dragged me right back to the back row of the lower deck, Sarah's hands were outlining my erection through my trousers for Elle to see. Elle was nodding her head, "I want to see it."

Sarah pulled my zipper down just as the bus pulled into the next village and the first stop in that village. Fortunately the three kids that got on the bus there went straight up to the top deck as well, Sarah had my trousers open and my underpants pulled down and hooked under my balls before the bus started moving again. Sarah was rubbing her hand softly up and down my shaft, her touch so gentle that I hardly felt it. "Don't you think he has a gorgeous cock Elle?"

Elle grinned at Sarah, "Looks very tasty!"

Sarah laughed, "Looks very tasty but I haven't tried it yet!"

Elle moved her hip away from me slightly so that she was in line with the aisle and then rolled over slightly, her mouth slipped over the head of my cock and while Sarah rubbed me Elle sucked like a vacuum cleaner on full power, I climaxed before we reached the second stop in that village and as I fired off into Elle's mouth she was swallowing my wad hungrily.

Elle was sitting up straight by the time the bus stopped for the second time in that village, Sarah said, "Well, what did he taste like?"

"Very salty, like the best caviar!"

Sarah and Elle continued to chatter aimlessly as the bus filled up, Sarah was fondling me all the while; she used her school bag to cover my exposed body as the lower deck started to fill up and passengers started to come close to us. After the last pickup the bus had a ten minute drive into school. Sarah had me hard again by the last stop and as the bus started the long final haul to school Sarah dropped her bag on the floor and knelt on it, she began to suck my cock masterfully, she was stroking it occasionally as well but she mostly got me off for the second time that day with just her mouth and she had timed it to perfection, just as the bus turned off of the main road and onto the drive she was hauling herself up off of the floor and my zipper up to hide my cock from the kids in the seat in front of us getting ready to leave their seats.

We all split up in the playground as the whistle sounded, calling us all into registration. I sat with Sarah and Elle at midmorning break, the three of us chattering aimlessly for fifteen minutes and at lunch time we sat together eating, Sarah stealing food that she liked from my plate and feeding me the food from her plate that she liked the least. We finished quickly and Sarah told me to go and stand where I had watched her practice her dance the day before while she and Elle went through the girls changing room.

This time when the girls emerged into the gym they were already dressed in their sports gear or dance costumes, whatever the tiny white Lycra bra and knickers were classed as but both girls were dressed exactly the same. Sarah had her MP3 player strapped to her upper arm providing the tune that they were dancing to or rather making rhythmic love to.

I realised that what I'd seen the day before, while graceful and artistic, it had been only a half of the actual dance and now, with Elle there as well I was totally and incredibly turned on as the girls performed for me and each other.

We weren't early enough to get good seats on the bus ride home, the three of us shared one double seat in the middle of the lower deck on our way home.

The three of us left the bus at Elle and Sarah's stop and all three of us walked through the lay-by rather than the public footpath. Once again there were parked cars in the lay-by with no drivers or passengers in them. We walked the same paths as the day before and just as the day before we spotted men playing in the woods but this time Sarah's mum wasn't watching from a distance, she was right there, standing with two men and she was wanking both of them off as they fondled her body.

Elle smiled as one of the men lifted Sarah's mum's dress right up to her chin exposing her naked body to the world, "Having fun Vicky!" Elle shouted out.

Sarah shook her friend, "You know my mother doesn't like the men to know her name when she's out here playing!"

Sarah's mother let go of one of the men's cocks and waved over to the three of us and then went right back to rubbing both cocks, synchronising both hands together.

We all went to Elle's house first for her to drop off her school bag and change into casual clothes, leave a note for her mother telling her that she was at Sarah's house, that kind of thing, Sarah and I had waited in Elle's kitchen while she got changed and then the three of us went to Sarah's house, this time, all three of us went up to Sarah's bedroom while she changed, only Sarah didn't get changed, she stripped herself naked but didn't put her casual clothes on.

"Want to cut for first turn Elle?"

Elle picked up a pack of cards from Sarah's bedside cabinet and cut the cards, "Seven of hearts!"

Sarah cut the cards, "Wow, seven of spades, how close can you get!"

Now, I thought that both girls cutting a seven that would count as a draw but, apparently, a spade beat a heart if the face values are the same in some worlds. Elle went to Sarah's knicker drawer and pulled out the box of condoms, she took one out of the box while Sarah lay on her bed on her back, Elle stood in front of me, "You have to undress if you want to fuck Sarah David!"

I stripped off, I felt a little out of my comfort zone but I didn't let that stop me, if I got to fuck Sarah that would be another first for me, finally break my cherry, possibly the last boy in my class at school to have sex if the gossip and bragging around the class was anything to go by. I was, as usual, hard as a flagpole by the time my underpants hit the carpet. I have to admit that I would have been turned on being in the same room as a naked girl but the fact that the naked girl wasn't the one rolling a condom down my ramrod hard cock was even more of a turn on for me.

I didn't get the chance to practice any kind of foreplay on Sarah, she was already lying on her back with her legs wide open and her cunt dripping wet with anticipation, she didn't want me to 'Mess about', we had a limited window of opportunity before her father got home and Elle and I had to be gone before he got there.

I slipped between her legs and on up with little effort, my footsteps weren't the only tracks on that trail but what the hell, Sarah was gorgeous and...Shit, I was just about to kiss Sarah and Elle beat me to it, I was looking down at the back of Elle's head as she was tongue wrestling with Sarah and then, as I looked to my left, Elle was just as naked as Sarah and I were. I was just about okay with things, trying very hard to stop myself blowing off too fast when Elle's mouth slipped from Sarah's lips and covered one her nipples, that was far too much for me to take and I exploded into the latex rubber sheath cocooning my cock.

I collapsed on top of Sarah's body gasping for air and then jumped out of my skin when a voice from the hall barked out, "Don't rest with your spunk filled condom inside my daughter David!"

Victoria, Sarah's mother, was standing in the doorway, she'd been watching at least some of what her daughter and I had been doing. I jumped backwards and my now flaccid cock slipped from Sarah's cunt.

"Are you taking seconds Elle?"

Elle pulled her mouth away from Sarah's breast, "Well, if you don't mind Vicky, you can have him first if you like though!"

"No, that's okay, I'm good for the moment but if David is going to fuck you next he needs to wash his cock and balls thoroughly and then take a piss first, just to clean out the pipeline before he slips on his new condom, I don't want your parents chasing me for letting you get pregnant in my house."

Vicky took me down to the toilet; she actually washed my cock for me, cock and balls before she stood over me and made me take a piss against my will. I then returned to Sarah's bedroom and this time it was Sarah who rolled the latex down my cock shaft while Elle lay there waiting for me.

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