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CMB: APRIL - AFTER SCHOOL [ part 1 ] April wasn’t looking forward to going home. Ever since her father died and her mother had remarried Dennis Hunt – who had lost his wife, was completely different. For one thing he and his son, Anthony, were naturalists, so it wasn’t unusual for April to see either of the two in a state of undress, but she always averted her eyes to avoid seeing their ‘privates’. The Mornings were the worst, trying to get to the bathroom before either Dennis or Anthony got up – although she was sure that Anthony tried to watch her when she took a bath or shower. When she moaned about this to her mother she didn’t receive any support, “But April dear. You’re just not used to their way of life, when you get to know them it will be better.” She was told, but she secretly swore to herself that she’d never do that! And now she had just been in a lesson where she had been ordered to touch boys and let them touch her . . . it was wonderful she decided! And even though George did look a bit gross it wasn’t really his fault, and he did have a soft touch that was even more maddening. She felt so good but realised that this was what her mother had told her about when she spoke about touching. April now knew it was supposed to feel nice . . . the noises from her mother’s bedroom, the cries and moans she gave out, seemed to prove this. Now, after feeling the same things, she was heading home. She found herself thinking abut Anthony – he was three years older than her. – And also about Dennis, she tried to remember what he looked like, but maddingly she had been so good at avoiding the view that she had never seen his . . . his cock! She went to the back door of the house and walked in, her mother, Jeanette, was busy cooking away for the evening meal. She looked up as April walked in and smiled at her, “Hello darling, how was school today?” Jeanette asked April. “Not too bad mummy. . . we stayed naked for most of the afternoon, touching each other.” April said in a normal tone of voice. Jeanette obviously didn’t hear what April had said because she acted normally, “That’s nice darling, now you just go and . . . What did you say?” Jeanette finished as her ears frantically drew attention to her daughter’s words. April giggled at her mother’s reaction, “It’s that sex education thing that you and Dennis signed mummy, we had the first lesson today, all about getting used to our bodies, so we were naked all afternoon, and I’m going to be naked all day tomorrow.” She finished - April had never thought about calling Dennis daddy, it never seemed right to her. “Just you? Why?” Jeanette asked, and so April told her of how she reacted to George’s body and the punishment decreed by their teacher, Mr. Wilson. “That’s not right! I’ll get Dennis to phone tomorrow and stop it if you want.” Jeanette said. “Oh no mum, please don’t. I was wrong and I can see what Mr. Wilson’s doing. I shouldn’t have reacted like that, George can’t help how he looks and he was so gentle, he made me feel . . . so . . . good. Just like you said it would.” April said with a dreamy look on her face. “You enjoyed being like that didn’t you?” Jeanette asked her daughter. April looked at her shyly, “Yes, I was, it made me feel all funny in my tummy.” Jeanette sat down beside her daughter, ‘That’s how I feel when Dennis looks at me’ she thought to herself but then said out loud. “Do you want to be like that now?” She asked. April went wide-eyed, “Could I? I mean what would Dennis and Anthony do?” She asked. Jeanette laughed, “Honey you’d make their day, you know they’re naturists?” April nodded her head, “Well they’ve wanted to stay naked when at home, but haven’t dared to because of you . . . and Anthony has a crush on you, you did know that?” “He does? But . . . I’m only eleven? How can he like me?” April said surprised at her mother’s words. Jeanette shook her head, “I’m not sure, but you know Dennis’s first wife was quite young when they married? They first met when he was fourteen and she was eleven. So it’s not improbable that Anthony takes after him. . . . Now how should we do this?” Jeanette mused. April squirmed, “Mum do you mind if I have a shower, I feel all sweaty.” She asked her mother who smiled at her. “Of course you can darling . . . and I’ll put your clothes out on your bed for you. You promise to wear only the clothes I put out?” Jeanette asked as an idea struck her. “Yes mummy.” April said and ran to the bathroom where she quickly stripped off and put her dirty clothes into the linen basket, before running the shower and stepping under the spray, feeling the warm water cascading over her body. She thought back to the afternoon the touching . . . down there . . . that was sooooo nice . . . Her hands started moving down her body, not interested in washing herself, her hands found themselves between her legs and her pussy, and then a spot that she hadn’t taken any notice of before. She stepped back so that the wall of the shower was holding her up, closed her eyes and started rubbing herself, finding her pleasure button. ---- Outside the bathroom Jeanette listen to her daughter’s moans of pleasure. She had resisted Dennis’s suggestion of introducing April to the family fun, she found that she enjoyed Anthony joining her and Dennis – she hadn’t wanted it, but after Dennis had tied her down onto the bed with the blindfold over her eyes, she didn’t know – or care – what had happened to her. She thought that Dennis was playing with her as she found herself being penetrated by a cock that was, obviously, not Dennis’s. She thought it was a small dildo that he was using, working her up until she came in a very vocal orgasm, a cry which ended in shock when the blindfold was taken away and she found Anthony was the man inside her. She tried to struggle, but her heart was no longer in the fight. Eventually she accepted him as another lover, learning that Dennis had shared his first wife with their son when he was 12 years old. In a perverse way Jeanette was glad of April’s feelings and so prepared her daughter’s outfit for the rest of the evening. ---- April left the bathroom wearing only a towel around her body and one wrapped around her head. She walked to her bedroom – she normally ran between the two – and entered the room. For the first time since her mother remarried April didn’t close the door, she was too happy following her shower to care, and she continued to dry herself off. She glanced at the bed to see what her mother had chosen for her to wear . . . One pair of socks and a pair of sandals! She went to the top of the stairs, “Mum, you’ve forgotten my clothes!” She shouted down the stairs. “No I haven’t, they’re all on your bed!” Jeanette’s voice came from behind her making her jump. “But mummy . . . you cant expect me to just wear socks and shoes?” April said feeling the tingling sensations again. “Yes I do! And I’m going to tell Dennis that it’s part of your punishment. I think he’s going to be very interested in you.” Jeanette said suggestively. “You mean he’ll want to do what Tracy and Roger did in class . . . but it hurt her!” April protested weakly, her body betraying her feelings of excitement. “I can help you with that if you want.” Jeanette said smiling at her daughter and holding up a small dildo. “What’s that mummy? It looks like a boy’s cock.” April said before she could stop herself. Jeanette smiled, “That’s exactly what it is, and it almost works the same way,” She said and drew her April into her bedroom. ---- April looked around the bedroom, she’d never entered this room before. Her eyes taking in the headboard covered with straps and the lengths of ribbons on the footboard, she sat on the bed and played with the ribbon while she looked enquiringly at her mother. Jeanette smiled at her, “I like being restrained, it allows me to forget about struggling.” She said arching her eyebrows. “Why would you want to struggle?” April asked her. Jeanette smiled, “Let me show you.” She said and pulled April backwards onto the bed, pulling her daughter’s arms about her head and using the straps to restrain her. “They’re not too tight are they April?” Jeanette asked her daughter. April pulled at the restraints, they were holding her tightly but were not cutting into her flesh. “What are you going to do mummy?” April asked, her voice was steady, without fear, which surprised Jeanette. “Well let me tie you legs open, like this . . . and now a pillow under your hips, to raise your middle up . . . and let’s not forget a pillow for your head.” Jeanette commentated as she matched her words to her actions. “Oh mummy! I can see my pussy like this, it feels so strange.” April said, then she watched as her mother approached. Jeanette rubbed her hand over April’s pussy, dragging a finger along the girl’s slit, feeling the moistness there. She couldn’t help herself – she bent down and sniffed the fragrance of her daughter’s pussy. Extending her tongue she swiped it along April’s slit. “Oh, Wow!” April said, lifting her hips up in order to keep her pussy in contact with her mother’s mouth. Jeanette allowed her to do that and then replaced her tongue with the small dildo, rubbing it over April’s clit and along her daughter’s pussy, letting the rubber phallus soak in her daughter’s juices. Then she went back to licking on April’s clit, bringing her daughter back to an orgasm, sliding the false cock back and forward until April went rigid with the pleasures and Jeanette pushed the dildo through her daughter’s hymen. She quickly removed the dildo and allowed April to come down from her high. Jeanette pulled away from April, “Did you like that?” She asked as she looked up at April. “Did I ever! How come Mr. Wilson didn’t tell us about that!” April asked. (I thought I did!) “Well some people don’t like the idea of licking a girl’s pussy or a man’s cock if it comes to that.” Jeanette said watching her daughter closely, but April gave no reaction to the idea, apart from. “Do you like having your pussy licked?” She asked her mother. Jeanette shivered and smiled, “Do I ever! When I’m sucking Dennis’s cock and Anthony’s sucking me, it’s . . .” Jeanette said without thinking. “Anthony! You’re doing it with Anthony as well?” April said shocked. ‘Oh shit! Should I have mentioned it?’ Jeanette thought to herself and then decided, “Yes, I have, ever since Dennis brought him in one night, he’s so good with his cock and it’s not as big as Dennis’s.” She said smiling at the look on April’s face, “But how about if you . . .” She quickly got up and straddled April’s head, scooting back until she felt April’s breath on her own slit. April looked at her mother’s pussy in amazement, “Mummy why is your pussy bare?” April said. “Dennis like’s it like that, he says it makes me look years younger.” Jeanette said, realising now exactly what he wanted . . . April! He wanted her daughter! Then Jeanette felt April’s tongue on her own, shaven, pussy and every mother’s instinct vanished! She gave herself up to the effects of her daughter’s tongue. She quickly shuddered to a climax and almost smothered April with her pussy, but managed to stay in place as April quickly brought her to another climax. “Oh God April, where did you learn to do that?” She managed to gasp out as she pulled herself away from her daughter. “I donno mummy, I just did what you did to me . . . did I do it right?” April breathlessly asked. “Yes darling you did it very well . . . did you like the taste of mummy’s pussy?” Jeanette asked her daughter. April licked her lips, a scene which made Jeanette moan in pleasure again, “Yes mummy, you taste wonderful!” April said with a smile on her face. Jeanette turned around and kissed her daughter, also tasting the juices there. “You’re very good, now is there any other questions?” She asked. April thought for a moment, “Well, Mr. Wilson did say that some girls like the taste of boy’s stuff . . . what does it taste like?” She asked as Jeanette started to release her. “It’s difficult to describe, what if I was able to allow you to find out for yourself?” Jeanette said. “Cool! But . . . how are you going to do that?” April asked jumping up on the bed. “Well you go and wash yourself again, get dressed in your socks and shoes and then follow my lead.” Jeanette said watching as April dashed out of the bedroom, Jeanette smiled and absentmindedly sucked on the blood and juice stained dildo. ---- That evening young Anthony arrived home from his after-school class, he found his step-sister standing, naked, in the corner of the room. He couldn’t stop staring at her. April went to move her hands to cover her pussy when Jeanette’s voice stopped her. “April! Don’t you dare move your hands until I tell you . . . Hello Anthony, how was your day?” Jeanette asked her step-son as if a naked girl was a normal thing in the house. “Huhh! What? Oh yes, it. . . it was okay . . . Mum why’s April like that?” Anthony asked. “Oh she was naughty at school! I’m teaching her a lesson!” Jeanette said in a dismissive tone as if she was fed up with the subject. “You’d better get your homework done.” She added pointing to the table. Anthony started taking out his books and spread them over the table, he started to write but found his concentration wavering and he was taking longer and longer glances at April. “Mommm! He’s looking at me!” April said in a whining voice. “Anthony get on with your homework. And April? You’re the one who’s being punished, so I don’t want to hear another word from your or I’ll ask Dennis to smack you!” Which was something that April’s step-father had never done. April felt herself go weak at her knees as her mother said that, a now familiar feeling was occurring again. Anthony tried to do his homework, but the view of his naked step-sister was almost too much for him, he went red in the face and gathered his books up almost running, while staying bent doubled over, up the stairs. After he left April ran into the kitchen and told her mother what had happened, Jeanette laughed. “I think he’s going to be upstairs and masturbating.” She said. “What’s that?” April asked with an enquiring look on her face. “You know, when you rubbed some of the boy’s and their cocks poured out the sperm? Well that was because you were masturbating them.” Jeanette explained. “You mean they can do it themselves?” April asked innocently. “Of course, didn’t you bring yourself off in the shower?” Jeanette said smirking as April when red, “Well you were a bit loud you know!” Then the sound of a car pulling up made her look around. “Dennis is here, you’d better get back into position.” She told her daughter. April paused by the door, “Mum, will you let Dennis spank me?” She asked and there was a strange tone in her voice. Jeanette looked at her daughter, “So you want him to?” She asked, April nodded Jeanette smiled at her. “I’ll see what I can do.” She promised and shooed April away. ---- Dennis closed the car door, he’d had a hard day and was looking forward to an early night, even if Jeanette acted like a young girl, he didn’t think he could do anything that night. He opened the front door and entered the house. The first thing that met his eye was his young step-daughter standing naked in the corner of the room with a sullen expression on her face. This made him stop in his tracks, apart from the back views of her as she ran from the bathroom to her bedroom, this was the first time he’d seen her in this state. Dennis swallowed and walked past April giving a quick, “Good evening April” as he passed her, he went into the kitchen and kissed Jeanette, “What’s the deal with April?” He asked. Jeanette shook her head in frustration, “She played up at school, her teacher’s going to make her attend completely naked for the whole day tomorrow, she started saying how unfair it was so I decided to show her what to expect.” Jeanette told him. “Does she have to be naked?” Dennis asked, “You know how it makes me feel!” Jeanette kissing his forehead, “I’m sorry darling but she does need a lesson! Maybe you should put her over your knees and spank her?” She said. Dennis sat down onto a stool in semi-shock. “Oh darling, don’t say that, I might not be able to control myself.” Dennis said reeling at his wife’s suggestion. “So she’s learning about sex, why don’t you show her exactly what it is?” Jeanette said with a straight face, but inside she was giggling away. “JEANETTE! I’m serious. If I was to touch her she’d start to scream and then where will I be? In prison with a number on my chest. I mean I know I’m attracted to young girls but I don’t want to force myself on her!” Dennis said. “Oh daddy! That’s not what you say when we’re in bed at night!” Jeanette said in a child like voice. Dennis smiled and then grabbed hold of her giving her a couple of swats on her ass. “Now why don’t you do that with April out there . . . or should I ask Anthony to do it?” Jeanette asked. “Jeanette! Don’t do that to me, April would never let me touch her, let alone . . .” He didn’t finish his statement. “You might be surprised. Just go out there and see how she reacts.” Jeanette told him. Dubious but trusting his wife Dennis went back to where April was standing. “I understand you were naughty in school today?” He said to his step-daughter. “I wasn’t naughty, mum’s just making too much of it.” April said sullenly. Dennis looked around and pulled a straight backed chair to him and sat down. “So tell me about it.” He said to her. April, without any warning, sat down on his lap. Dennis was acutely aware that this was a naked young girl that was sitting on him. He felt his body respond to the situation. April, from her position, could feel Dennis’s arousal. She went through the events of the afternoon and finished with, “Honestly daddy, it wasn’t anything. I was supposed to touch that fat boy’s dangle. Now I couldn’t do that could I?” April said deliberately calling Dennis ‘Daddy’ for the first time since he married her mother. Dennis subconsciously heard what April had called him, but it didn’t register on him. He did, however, agree with Jeanette, April wouldn’t make too much of a fuss, and from the way she was wriggling she certainly needed something. “I’m surprised at you April.” Dennis said finding his hand idly rubbing her back, “You’re not supposed to decide what you’re going to do at school, that was very naughty of you. What should I do with you?” He asked her. “I . . . I suppose . . . I mean . . . you could spank me, ‘cause that’s what mummy said you would do!” April said, then she looked at him and bit her lip in an appealing way. Dennis looked to the kitchen where Jeanette was watching and smiling from the doorway. He sighed. “She was right!” Dennis said and started moving April around until she was lying over his lap. She could feel a lump poking into her stomach. Dennis, however, decided that she didn’t really deserve a proper spanking and decided just to warm her bottom. But before the first blow landed Jeanette entered the room. “No Dennis, Not yet!” she said and then stopped him from releasing April from his grasp. Jeanette went to the stairs and shouted up them. “ANTHONY! Will you come done here . . . NOW!” she said. |