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Story Inspiration:     My youngest daughter has been looking for a part time job during the school holiday. Almost everywhere she went to ask if they had any vacancies, she was told that she had to apply through their web site and all she could do was take a personality test online, if she passed that test, then they would talk about possible vacancies, interview or CV and the like. One restaurant was different, there were five middle-aged South Asian men working in the southern fried chicken takeaway shop, they asked her to go back for an interview after they closed at three o'clock...needless to say, she didn't bother but it gave me a wonderful story idea!

First Published: 16 September 2021

A Warning About Andrew the Computer Expert
by Isabella

Story Codes: M/F, M+/F, M/g, M/f, Publicc sex, Underage, grooming, Voyeurism, Exhibitionism

This story is meant as a warning to all parents who have young daughters under ten years of age...There is a man out there somewhere in the world who likes to have sex with girls under ten years old, his name is Andrew, in 2011, he was twenty-six years old, approximately six foot tall and had light brown wavy hair...he's slightly Autistic and works as a computer expert. If you meet a man fitting that description, never leave him alone with your child!

My story began when I was only a child myself, my name is Mary, my father divorced my mother before I was ten years old, my mother was totally crazy, she was an artist and lived quite the bohemian lifestyle, never keeping one lover more than two or three orgasms before moving on so sex was always in the air as I grew up.

When I moved to secondary school, we had a lab technician called Martin in the science lab. Martin started flirting with me on my introduction to secondary school day before I'd even turned eleven years old and he was just approaching thirty...I went out with him a few times and eventually fell in love with him when I was thirteen and that's when he met my mother as my boyfriend for the first time...at that meeting he asked her if he could take me to a music festival for the weekend...my mother didn't see a thirty year old plus man asking for access to her thirteen year old daughter for the whole weekend, she just saw an opportunity to spend two days fucking her latest lover without interruption.

We went to the music festival but it was a waste of money really because we spent almost the whole time in a two man tent fucking like rabbits with live pop music playing in the background, and we could have done that in the comfort of Martin's bedroom but there wouldn't have been fifty thousand people milling around the camp site!

By the time I was fourteen, I was almost living with Martin full time, well, every weekend from Friday afternoon until Monday morning at any rate and several nights in the week as well.

Martin made me pregnant at fifteen and we married when I had just turned sixteen, married with a fat belly wearing a maternity wedding dress. Hannah came first, then Oliver a year later and Tim, a year after Oliver...three kids in three years...I was sex mad so I went on birth control to stop myself producing a football team.

As my kids grew older, I got very bored at home all day while the kids were at school. I did a part time university course when I was twenty-four, the course included a mandatory residential summer school...Martin wasn't happy that he'd have to look after our three kids for a week and even less happy that I'd be out of his clutches for a whole week.

Well, I got a real eye-opener when I collected the key to my accommodation, I'd been given complex directions to my room about a half a mile away from the registration office. A married couple had been placed in the same block, the woman was fifty something and her husband was late forties. To save going through the complex directions again, the couple were told to just follow me, he rushed over to me and asked if he could carry my suitcase for me as we were walking to the same building.

I was a little taken aback, I was only twenty four years old, he was twice my age but he was offering to help me carry my heavy suit case. I'd been doubled up with Maggs, I'd never met her before but she was the same age as me and from the same area, so they had put us in the same room for the week.

Roy, the elder man took my case right to the front door of my room and then he and his wife went down the five floors below mine. The university was a weird configuration built on the side of a hill, the floor that was at road level was called level zero and it had eleven floors in total, from level minus five to level plus five. After putting my case inside my room, Roy and June went together to their room on level minus five.

I looked at Maggs, while Roy had carried my case to our room, he had left Maggs to carry her own case, "Do you think that Roy bloke fancied me? Why did he carry my case for me and not yours?"

Maggs gave me a strange look, "He probably carried your case for you because you're older than me!"

I was gobsmacked, "How old are you?"

Maggs said, "I'm only twenty-five!"

I gasped, "How old do you think I am?"

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Maggs looked worried, we'd been assigned the same apartment in the block, separate bedrooms but sharing a living room and kitchen, if she upset me too much, it could end up being a very long week, she stumbled to think of an age that wouldn't insult me too much if she overshot it and not too sycophantic if she under shot, "Erm...forty...two!"

I was totally shocked, "Well, the right numbers but totally the wrong order Maggs!"

It was Maggs' turn to gasp, "You're never twenty-four!"

I nodded my head, Maggs dragged me into the bathroom and she stood next to me and gestured with her hand to the mirror. I was dressed the way that Martin liked me to dress, my hair long...very long, past my bum at the back and my face was made up the way that Martin liked to see it. Twenty-four year old eyes looked out but they saw a fifty year old woman looking back.

I missed the welcome lecture...I went into town and had my hair cut short, I bought jeans and 't-shirts', Maggs helped me to pick out a new colour pallet for my makeup and once we were back in the room, Maggs helped me to transform myself from Martin's wife into myself, shaking off fifty percent of my apparent age in just a few hours.

After dinner that first evening, there was a getting to know you mixer in the student bar. I saw all of the people that I'd seen in the registration room and every one of the men had totally ignored me, suddenly, I was totally surrounded by men wanting to buy me a drink...wanting to dance...wanting a kiss and a grope.

I'd never had so much fun in my life, I'd danced with ten men, kissed them all, let every one of them grope my new tits...well, not new tits but I'd never been out in public before in just a 't-shirt' and no bra before so it was a new feeling for me. I suddenly saw Roy and his wife across the bar and rushed over to him, I was excited, almost in a state of euphoria...I rushed over to Roy and said, "I owe you a drink!"

Roy shook his head, "You don't...I've never seen you before in my life!"

When I told him that he had carried my suitcase to my room earlier, he didn't believe me, he'd carried the case for a little old lady wearing a twinset and pearls in heavy brogue shoes...not a young women trendily dressed, making the most of her assets and beauty!

I discovered that Roy's wife was on my course and also in my tutor group. I was only allowed ten minutes to chat to Roy and his wife before I was dragged back to the dance floor. I had one dance with the man who had picked me out, he was on the design course and as we danced around, rather than kissing him, I was looking around the room at all of the young men watching me dance. At the end of the dance, I actually picked out a man to dance with. I went for men in the range twenty to thirty, fit looking, nicely dressed and clean shaven!

The first man I picked out was an RAF Airman, he was on the design course and as we kissed, he prodded my belly with a very hard cock. I moved on to another man, he was an RAF Airman and he was on the design course as well, in fact, he was in the same group as the man I'd just danced with. I was hoping to find a man to dance with who was on the same course as me, sociology ... and if he was in my group, all the better, I might stop hunting and settle down with him for the week. The next man was an RAF Airman and he was also doing the design course.

As we danced I said, "What is it with all you RAF Airman doing the same course?"

"The RAF had block booked the course, they're also paying the bill, we're in six man apartments, eighteen airmen in three apartments and two officers in a double!"

I think that I managed to actually pick out eighteen of the RAF group as I danced the evening away, all of the airmen but neither of their officers.

I'd noticed that Maggs had danced almost every dance with the same man and at eleven o'clock, she came over to me and told me that she was off to bed, "I'll try not to make too much noise!", said with a wink.

I spotted the first RAF Airman that I'd dances with again as the music was slowing down, he was watching me intently...I thanked my partner for the dance and made a bee-line for the RAF Airman.

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"Would you like to walk me home?"

He grinned at me...why did I pick him out of the twenty or so men that I'd picked to dance with during the second part of the evening? Simple, as he prodded his cock into my belly as we danced, it felt the biggest of the men I'd danced with so far.

We were twenty yards away from Maggs and the man she'd picked up, he whispered, "Slow down a little, that's my boss up there with the blond woman!"

I grinned at him but I didn't tell him that the man was with my roommate.

I think that my 'Dance' partner's name was John, I hadn't asked him, I didn't really want to know, he was a casual pick up to commit adultery with and I never wanted to see him ever again! Actually, I doubted that I'd ever commit adultery ever again, just go back home after my summer school and settle back into being Martin's wife and Hannah, Oliver and Tim's mum...old before my time!

I let John undress me, I really didn't know what to do, I'd only ever been with Martin so far in my life and all Martin wanted to do was fuck me and fall asleep as quickly as possible. I was naked and unbuttoning John's shirt as there was the sound of slow handclapping from Maggs' room, slow handclap and Maggs gasping for breath as she rolled through her orgasm.

I'd stripped John totally and he still hadn't jumped my bones, he was lying on my bed and I was standing at the side, he said "Well?"

'What is he asking me...is he asking me if he looks okay?' I was just about to tell him that he looked fine when he said, "Are you going to suck my cock now...or after I've fucked you?"

Well that was a new one on me, I knew what the act involved but I'd never been asked to perform it before, four hours ago, the old me would have told him to fuck off but the new me climbed onto the bed at John's side, I curled up, my mouth an inch from his cockhead, "I've never done this before...so you'll have to tell me if I do anything wrong!"

I leaned in and he stopped me, "It doesn't matter what you do...just so long as you keep your teeth out of the way!" And then he let my head go and I continued my downward journey to his cock.

It took m about twenty minutes to work out what felt nice to me to do and what he seemed to appreciate the most, then he got close to his orgasm and stopped me sucking him. Maggs was running through a screaming orgasm of her own, the man fucking her groaned, panted through his own orgasm and as the action in the other bedroom slowed to a walk, John pulled me up the bed, he sat me with my back against the headboard of the bed and he pushed my knees wide apart and climbed between my legs, I reached my first orgasm from his mouth on my cunt in just five minutes flat but before I got there, I heard the sounds of two people sleeping through the thin walls.

I'd given John around thirty minutes of oral pleasure, he had stopped me taking him to his orgasm. He spent twice that long giving me oral pleasure but he didn't stop me having my orgasm, neither did I. Suddenly, John lifted his body as I was mid way through a massive orgasm, he yanked my legs down the bed and nailed me in a flash...now this aspect of sex I did understand, Martin and I fucked every single night since I was about thirteen years old, it was usually the same procedure, me flat on my back, Martin fucked me for ten to fifteen minutes, he reached his climax and the sex was over for the day, I reached my orgasm about half of the number of times that we fucked but that was okay by me...that is...was okay by me in the past. Now that I'd been fucked by John...I knew that I'd been short changed by Martin, sexually, for over ten years.

I'd been sexually excited for over two hours and John was only just getting around to vaginal penetration, almost a week's worth of sexual contact but closer to a year's worth of orgasms and John wasn't even getting into his stride yet. He was on top of me, pounding his cock into me like it was a jackhammer or a jackrabbit, he fucked me through a dozen orgasms and he only stopped because I begged him to.

John slid off of my belly and lay at my side, then he rolled me onto my side so that my back was against his belly, he was exploring my body with his hands and kissing my neck as I climbed down off of my orgasmic peak. When I was back on an even keel, he started to prod between my legs with his cock.

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I pulled away, "What are you aiming for?"

John laughed, "I'm in the RAF, not the Navy...I always aim for gold, not brown...unless that's what the lady asks me for!"

I relaxed and let him pull my bum back into his hips, he could only get two inches of his cock in me in that position so the fuck was much gentler, it was more a maintaining fuck than an orgasm delivery, just a really pleasant way to spend thirty minutes or more. When John was ready to go again, he pushed me further over until I was on my face, he slid his arm under my hips and he pulled me up onto my hands and knees and suddenly he was back at full length fucking and I was on the orgasmic roller coaster once again. This time John got me to the most powerful orgasm of the night so far and John just followed me up that path and he emptied his balls into my cunt...totally flooding my body with his semen.

We both ran over to the bathroom and used the toilet together before returning to bed and finally falling asleep wrapped in each other's arms.

John woke me at eight o'clock, we had a quickie...just thirty minutes of fucking, I only had a dozen orgasms before we dressed and went for a quick breakfast in the university's refectory. After breakfast, John and I went our separate ways, he to his apartment where he should have spent the night with five other RAF Airmen and I went back to my apartment for a shower before class.

Maggs' night partner walked in on me in the shower, they had overslept and he was desperate to use the toilet, I didn't bat an eyelid, I just kept on washing myself in the shower as he sat on the toilet, I know why I hadn't spotted him at the welcome party, he was overweight, balding and had a moustache...he would have fallen well below my radar. Watching me in the shower had excited him and then I saw another reason why I would have rejected him, his cock was more like Martin's cock than John's...I'd never have felt it if we had danced together.

Maggs and I were in apartment number one, level zero, Accommodation Block Five and our first class was in room four, level one Lecture Block Five, from door to door it was about thirty yards. Maggs went to class without breakfast because she'd slept late with her boyfriend for the night.

My heart dropped when we walked into the classroom, we were a few minutes the wrong side of late, the last two students, My heart sank as I looked around the eighteen other students, eighteen elderly ladies interested in saving the world...June, Roy's wife at fifty, was the next youngest woman to me and Maggs in the room.

We had a lecture from nine o'clock until ten fifteen, then we had a thirty minute tea break and another lecture from ten forty-five until twelve o'clock and then lunch. I'd already realised that I was in totally the wrong faculty, I should have been in the Technology Faculty like John, I knew that there were twenty men in his Design class out of twenty. Roy was on the same course and I was planning on asking him how many men were on his course if I spotted him at lunch time.

At ten fifteen we went out into the communal area on level one, twenty women crowing around one coffee machine, I looked over the handrail of the stairs, there was another coffee machine on level zero and one on each landing above as well, all machines the same but with one difference, the lecture rooms on level zero weren't being used, Terry, one of the RAF guys, ran down from level two, he'd spotted the same thing that I had, just a moment or two before I did. I didn't say anything to the other women standing in the queue for the coffee machine, I just followed the Airman down the stairs.

We got into a conversation as the machine made our coffee, he had danced with me twice last night so I must have liked the look of him, he said, "What did you do to John last night, he fell asleep in the lecture this morning."

The old me would have been horribly embarrassed at that comment from a man who was almost a total stranger but the new me just jutted her chin out and said, "I fucked the arse off of him all night long!"

"We're all in block number one, level minus four...where did they put you?"

I sipped at my coffee and looked across the walkway, "Straight across the walkway, level zero."

"Are you sharing with five other women as well?"

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I shook my head, "No, it's just me and Maggs in a two bedroom apartment."

"Wow, two bedrooms that must look very different to our apartment, we don't have separate bedrooms!"

Terry smiled at me and looked over at my block as he took his first sip of his coffee, I thought, 'He's fishing!'

'Well, you must have liked what you saw of him last night, you did dance with him twice!'

'I think it was a tossup in the end between him and John but John won because he was the first to prod your belly with his cock on the dance floor!'

"Would you like to see my apartment?"

He gave me a stupid grin as he nodded his head.

It was only twenty yards across the walkway to my front door, I checked my watch, I'd wasted four minutes of my thirty minute break, the rest of my group were on the first floor landing discussing our first lecture, nineteen very committed prospective sociologists, all excited about the course and me, all I was interested in was how I could swap faculties to get into the design lectures.

I unlocked the front door, Terry said, "Your living room is smaller than ours, is that your kitchen?"

"No, that's our bathroom, the kitchen is there in the corner of the living room."

"You have your own bathroom...we have a communal bathroom, all eighteen of us have to share!"

That made me smile, eighteen men all in one bathroom...I wondered if I could borrow a key from Terry and camp out in their bathroom.

"That's Maggs' bedroom, this is mine!"

I opened my bedroom door and Terry walked past me into my bedroom, "Wow, you have a door and more space, all we have in our room are staggered niches that open out onto a passageway."

I sat on my bed and put my coffee cup on the table at the side of my bed. Terry just stood there looking stupud, "Is my bed as comfortable as yours?"

Terry sat at my side, I looked at my watch, just twenty four minutes until my lecture started again.

I looked into Terry's face and smiled at him, "We only have...like...twenty minutes, would you like a fuck?"

I had no choice but to take my jeans all the way off, they were too tight to fuck with them just pulled down and as they had to be pulled all the way off, I took my knickers off at the same time. All Terry had to do was pull his zipper down and flop his cock out.

In terms of time...my fuck with Terry was just like every day at home, Terry took sixteen minutes to cum in my pussy, the difference was, I'd had six orgasms in that sixteen minutes. I ran to my bathroom and cleaned my cunt out and then went back to my bedroom and struggled quickly into my jeans and knickers, we both finished our, now cold, coffee and then ran back to the lecture block. This time I was on time...just but Terry would have been late.

At twelve o'clock Roy was waiting for June on level zero by the coffee machine, he told me that there were eighteen men in his group and two women and because there were so many design students all doing the same course, they were actually in open competition with each other, there were four groups of twenty at our university but country wide, there were eighteen groups of the same size and because it was a Technology Design course, they were all encouraged to communicate around the country and had various ways of keeping track on which group were doing best in each module.

I was planning on eating with Maggs as well as Roy and June but Maggs' overnight guest was also waiting for her to eat with him.

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And then there were three, on the walk over to the amenities block, just past accommodation block one where all the RAF Airmen were living I got caught up with three of the other Airmen that I'd danced with at the welcome function and they talked me into joining them on their table for eight, the six men from one apartment and me with one spare seat. I was encouraged to eat quickly while six men flirted with me and out of the blue, Steve, one of my lunch companions said, "Well Mary...John and Terry have both seen your bedroom, would you like to come with me and see what our bedroom is like...it's only next door...not far away?"

I let Steve take me to their block, they were five floors below level zero. Because of the weird way that the building had been built down the side of a hill, the five flights of stairs just went straight down in one long drop, so from the very bottom of the stairs, I could see all the way up to level zero and the three faces at the glass door looking down at me as Steve was unlocking the front door. He pointed across the walkway, "That's our bathroom over there", I looked in, there were six showerheads sticking out of the wall, no curtains to separate them from each other or the urinals, at least their toilet cubicles had doors on the front for a little bathroom privacy.

I followed Steve into his apartment, it had a massive living room on one side of the apartment, just inside the front door and on the other was an equally large kitchen and then there was a passage, Steve took me down the passage, there was an open niche on the left with one bed, a small chest of drawers and a wardrobe but no way to close the sleeping area off.

"That's Alan's bed!"

We turned a corner to the right, there was a six foot long passage and another turn to the left, then there was another sleep area, exactly the same as Alan's.

"That's Mark's bed."

Another left turn, another short passage and a turn to the right.

"This is my sleep area, would you like to see how comfortable my bed is?"

I got the picture, John and Terry had obviously been talking about their time with me. I let Steve undress me totally, after all, we had a two hour lunch break so that we could visit the library or do project work. Once stripped, I got under Steve's sheets and let him fuck me. There was a bang in the distance, Dave walked past us, he smiled at me as I was being fucked by Steve and he said, "Can I be next please Mary?"

I reached an instant climax, just from Dave being there watching me being fucked by Steve...even though he could see very little of what we were actually doing, all he could really see of me were my tits bouncing about under Steve as he fucked me.

Okay, I'll hold my hands up now, I was a greedy little tramp that lunchtime, I actually gave all six of the Airmen fifteen minutes of sex with me and after they all finished with me, all seven of us walked over to the shower block and showered as one group.

Over the week I had sex with all eighteen of the RAF Airmen as well as a few of the other men on the design course. On Friday evening we had a farewell function, there would be just one more lecture on Saturday morning and we'd all be going home to our families.

At the farewell function I went a little crazy, I tried to dance with everyone that I'd had sex with during the week and most of them forced drinks on me...it suddenly dawned on me that they were all keen to have one last shag and as I'd already performed a few gangbang sessions with up to six men at the same time, it looked like I was expected to have one massive orgy with every one of them once I left the bar.

Fortunately I spotted Roy and June...Roy was, as usual, nursing his glass of diet cola as June drank a bottle of wine to herself.

I managed to get away from the man I was dancing with, we only had fifteen minutes left before the bar closed and I'd have to leave the amenities block and walk right past the men's accommodation block. I ran over to June and whispered in her ear, "Can I borrow Roy for a little while please June?"

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June didn't bat an eyelid, she didn't even whisper her answer, she just said, "Take him, do whatever you want to do to him...but just don't break him please!"

I sat on Roy's knee, draped my arm around his neck and kissed him, after the kiss, I whispered in his ear, "I've made a massive mistake and I think all the RAF guys think they're going to get sex from me tonight."

Roy just looked around all the men, I think there could have been thirty men hoping to fuck me in one massive all night orgy.

I was pushed off of Roy's lap, I thought that he was going to feed me to the wolves and I wouldn't have blamed him, my situation was of my own making...whatever happened, it would all be my own fault.

Roy said, "I'll be back in a minute darling!", to June.

Roy gathered me in his arms and he kissed me again before leaving the bar with me wrapped in the protection of his arms. He walked me to my front door, I looked out onto the walkway, at least fifteen men had followed us. I looked at my front door, "I don't think that this will work Roy, they'll just kick my door in as soon as you go back for June."

Roy turned me and guided me down the five flights of stairs to his apartment. Roy and June were sharing one of the rooms for six men, they had booked and paid for married quarters but the university had rented out all of their married rooms to a holiday company and so had to share the massive apartment, just the two of them but with the disadvantage of a very public bathroom, thirteen men and one woman sharing one facility.

Roy let me into their room, they had pushed two of the single beds into the same sleeping niche which made it difficult to get past but he told me to take my choice of the four beds and sleeping niches further along the passageway.

I actually offered him a fuck for being so kind to me, Roy kissed me again, "If I survive the night you can make the offer again but for now, I've got to face over twenty very angry men while I'm collecting June from the bar."

Roy changed his shirt and tie for a music tour t-shirt and then he surprised me by opening the window at the side of his bed and jumping out. He walked all around the outside of the building and collected June. They walked through a large group of drunken men still waiting for me to go back to my own room, no one realised that the elderly man with his wife going through them was the same man that had taken me to his apartment fifteen minutes earlier.

I'd stripped down to my knickers and bra, I heard June and Roy come in and go to bed but I still couldn't sleep, I walked tentatively into Roy and June's niche and whispered, "Are you asleep June?"

"No...it's okay, do you need to talk?"

June pulled the blankets off of her body, it hadn't crossed my mind that a lady as old as June would be a nude sleeper or that she'd be so happy to reveal her naked body to a virtual stranger.

I got into bed with them, Roy actually offered to move to my bed if I wasn't happy to share with the two of them. June and I talked all night long. I talked through my whole life up to date, including the past six days, I finished with, "I'm going to ask Martin for a divorce...he's a really great...considerate bloke, he'll agree to a divorce!"

Roy laughed, "No matter how great Martin is...you'd better be prepared to fight dirty because if you threaten to take his house and kids away from him, he'll fight dirty to keep them and you!"

I couldn't really believe it but I was in bed with a naked couple, I was less than half their age, I was only wearing knickers and a bra and my bum was touching Roy's hips and all night long, there wasn't even a single touch from either of them, no hint of hanky panky...after a weeklong orgy, it made a refreshing change to find a man who, even after being given the offer of sex and being in bed almost totally naked with him, he still didn't try anything.

At seven o'clock I left June and Roy, I had to dress for the long walk up the five flights of stirs up to my apartment, I let myself in to the sounds of Maggs being fucked...or rather...Maggs fucking. I didn't need to wonder who was in bed with Maggs, it would be Warrant Officer Alan Kent. Alan and Maggs had almost set up home together in our apartment, they only ever parted for lectures but spent every other second of the week together.

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I went to breakfast with Maggs and Alan, having one of the officers with me kept the eighteen Airmen at bay, Maggs and Alan were arranging a dirty weekend in Brighton in a fortnight's time, even though, like me, Maggs was married, the difference between us was that Maggs was happy to stay married to her husband, just keep Alan for holiday romances!

After the final lecture, I walked to my car with Roy and June, Roy carried my case to my car the way that he'd carried my case to my apartment on the first day of summer school.

I hadn't bothered to phone Martin all week...well, there hadn't been time, every second of my days had been spent in lectures or fucking with my newfound friends but I did know that Martin had planned for the kids to spend the weekend at his parents...he had seven day's worth of semen filling his balls and he would want to get me to help him empty them as soon as I got home.

I wish I'd taken Martin's Polaroid camera with me to Norwich, I'm sure that he would have liked me to have kept a photographic record of each of the naked men that I'd been to bed with...Martin liked looking at nude pictures, okay, they were usually pictures of me, he'd been taking nude pictures of me since we first met, he especially liked taking pictures of me when I was pregnant...he seemed to look at those more often than the others. If I'd taken his camera with me, I could have recorded the look on his face when he rushed out of the house to help me with my suitcase and saw that I didn't have hair down to my bum anymore and the second thing that he spotted was the way I was dressed. Martin only liked me to dress the way his mother dressed, Harris Tweed twinset and pearls, heavy grey woollen tights and brown brogue shoes with a two inch heel...well, that's the way he liked me to dress in public...when we were on our own and he had a fresh film in his camera, he liked me naked.

I had formed a plan on my drive home, Martin would have an urgent need to empty his balls after a whole week without sex...my plan was to let him have a bloody good fuck, put into practice all of the new skills that I'd learned over the week from all the men that I'd bedded and once his balls were empty I'd ask him for the divorce...I knew in my heart that Martin would agree to a divorce if I told him that was what I really wanted but if he didn't agree, I'd apply for a divorce myself on the grounds of unreasonable behaviour. I also had all of those pictures that Martin had taken of me over the years when sex with me would have been illegal, I was sure that Martin wouldn't want me to bring them out in front of a lawyer.

Martin was as mad as hell at the way that I was dressed and my hair style, he was making a massive deal about it. In the end I smiled at him, "Okay then, do I take it that you're so mad at me for the changes that I've made that you don't want to take me to bed and fuck me?"

Wow, that stopped him in his tracks, I'd never said fuck in front of him before, in Martin's mind, his wife was supposed to be a receptacle for his love, whenever he wanted it, wherever he wanted it and however he wanted it...it wasn't my place to offer him a fuck.

I finally ended up in bed with him, for the first time in my life, I took an active role in our sex act which seemed to reduce his pleasure in the act, it took him ages to finally empty his balls into me, after he rolled away gasping for air, I rolled with him and kissed him before dropping the bombshell..."Darling I want a divorce, I can provide you with the names and addresses of eighteen men that I've committed adultery with, in the last week if that'll help to speed things up a little."

Martin stormed out of the house, he went straight to his parent's house and joined the kids, he would have loved to have kicked my arse out into the street...kicked me out of HIS house...but that was it, it wasn't his house, it was my grandparents house, my name was on the tenancy and we lived there for a peppercorn rent!

I lay there, listened to Martin drive off. We'd just had our best fuck in years, Martin managed to give me two orgasms by the time he climaxed. Two orgasms would have made me happy last week but two orgasms this week was hardly scratching the surface of my needs. I lay for a moment and thought back to those men who lived locally to me who had flirted with me at any point in the past. Dan Williams sprang to mind...if he had been at the summer school with me, he wouldn't have even got on my dance card, he was younger than me, shorter too and he wasn't clean shaven or well groomed...Dan was a mechanic at the garage that looked after my car and whenever he saw me, he flirted, he gave me his home number in case I had a problem with my car when the garage was closed.

I checked my telephone list, found his number and rang it.

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"Hi Dan...I know that this is going to sound strange but I'm at a loose end and looking for a little entertainment...if you fancy a few hours of fun with no strings attached, pick up a bottle of Asti Spumante and come to my house in the next hour!"

All Dan said was, "See you in the next few minutes!"

I took a quick shower and was still wrapped in the towel when Dan turned up.

In the beginning Dan was a little worried..."Where's Martin?"

"He's at his parents with the kids...I've asked him for a divorce!"

That worried Dan a little, he thought that I might just be using him as a correspondent in my divorce...that was, until I pointed out to him that I already had the names of twenty men that I'd committed adultery with that Martin could use in our divorce.

We had one glass of fizz and then I peeled the towel away from my body and started to undress Dan.

He turned out to be part Hobbit, once his shirt was open, he looked more 'Ursine' than Human, a thick coating of luxuriant black hair all over his body, the hair reached all the way down to his ankles, the only hair-free places were his forehead and his buttocks.

When I woke his cock up, it was longer and fatter than any of the RAF Airmen that I'd seen in the previous week. Because Dan was shorter than me, he was actually able to fuck me standing up in the kitchen, he gave me ten orgasms before I begged him to take me to bed so that I could rest on my back while he fucked me again.

Dan had been fucking me for eight hours off and on, he didn't worry about taking a climax when it came along because he could recycle back to hard in ten minutes so we had regular wine breaks throughout the evening.

I heard breaks squealing in the street outside, "I hope that you don't mind confrontation...that sounds like Martin's breaks outside!"

"I'll tell him to bring his car in to the garage next week, I'll sort out the break squeal for him."

I heard Martin checking the rooms on the ground floor and then footsteps on the stairs. As Martin opened our shared bedroom door he said, "Have you got this divorce thing out of your head yet darling?"

The door was hung in such a way that even when wide open you couldn't see the bed until you were past the edge of the door.

"No...darling...I...won't...change...my...mind!" I was enjoying the feeling of Dan's massive cock pounding into my cunt as I spoke to Martin.

It all turned almost civilised, I was naked, Dan had put his underpants on and Martin was fully dressed as we all adjourned to the kitchen for a cup of coffee. Martin calmed down enough to say, "It's a good thing that I left the kids at my parent's house...what would they have thought if they had walked into our bedroom and found you and Dan fucking in my bed?"

"Well, the sooner they find out, the better because I'm going to be bringing lots of men home with me for sex and life is far too short to hide things like that and if you don’t want me fucking my friends in your bed...I'm sure that Dan could help you to strip it down and put it in the back of your car with you!"

Martin stormed off back to his parent's house. I smiled at Dan, "Okay monkey boy...you can spend the night but you have to leave after breakfast!"

Dan didn't stop all night long that first time, only a ten minute wine break every ninety minutes or so.

Martin brought the kids home on Sunday, he made them stay in the car while he came in to check that I was dressed and that all trace of my bed partner had gone before he let them come in.

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I cooked Sunday lunch for us all and Martin helped the kids to get ready for school, homework and the like. I was in the kitchen most of the afternoon leaving Martin the living room to be with the kids but that meant that they could chose which one of us to be with and when. In the evening I made us all a snack evening meal and Martin got the kids ready for bed...or helped at least. He'd had more to do with the kids on that Sunday than in the previous several years.

Martin even read the bedtime story to all three kids...I didn't like to point out that I'd stopped reading to them at bedtime when they could read for themselves but it made him feel useful to be doing it.

Martin came down and said, "Well, I'd better get back to my parent's house."

"You can stay the night if you like!"

"Where would I sleep?"

"In bed with me if you like...on the sofa if you'd prefer or the camp bed in Tim's bedroom."

"I can't spend the night in bed with you if you're still planning on divorcing me!"

"You can if you like, I'm not going to divorce you on the grounds of abandonment...I'm going to go for unreasonable behaviour if you don't divorce me for adultery...you can even fuck me if you like, just so long as you get me off before you cum in me..."

That offer shocked Martin to the core, he even seemed reasonably happy until I continued.

"I've gotten used to letting any man fuck me who wants to, you may as well use me as well if you want to!"

As the front door slammed, I thought, 'Was it something I said?'

On Monday I visited my lawyer as soon as they opened their doors, I was talking to the lawyer as the call came in from Martin, he wanted to discuss his options but was told that he'd need to consult another practice because they were already representing me.

By Saturday Martin had served me with separation papers and he was applying to the court for full custody of our kids and he wanted me evicted so that our kids could have somewhere to live.

The papers were unanswered, returned with a note that the owner of the house wasn't willing for Martin to live in their property without my being there. The following week the application for custody was resubmitted without the clause asking for my eviction from the family home...that was responded too and a court date set for the hearing.

Every night was party night at my house, I'd got into the habit of ringing one of the RAF Airmen and inviting them over for sex. Dan featured in my bed on a weekly basis, all three of my kids actually liked Dan much more than any of the RAF Guys that they met and Dan made a good lover because of his staying power.

I spent the weeks leading up to the court hearing for custody battle creating a bound booklet as a fallback position but I spoke to Martin almost every day trying to get him to realise that the route he had taken would lead to a great deal of embarrassment for him before any judge would grant our divorce. If he divorced me for adultery, he would be the injured party and all the messy shit would fall on me, damaging my reputation and not his.

In court Martin's lawyers threw everything including the kitchen sink at me, the fact that I was a bad mother, I drank heavily, I invited a different man into my bed every night, that our kids were permanently unhappy. My lawyer had tried everything that he could do to defend me but the judge had pointed out that he was mindful to grant my husband's petition.

My layer turned to me and he whispered, "This doesn't look good Mary, I need something that will turn things in our favour...you did say that you have something that you were holding in reserve!"

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"Ask the judge if I can make a statement to the court."

"That would be unusual Mary!"

"Well, try it anyway!"

Because I was on the point of losing custody of my kids, the judge bent the usual conventions and allowed me to make a statement to the court.

"My husband only has one real hobby your honour, he has a Polaroid instant camera and he likes to document important things that happen in his life. When he left home, I searched the house and collated his collection into this book..."

I picked the book up and raised it in front of the judge.

"...from the first picture he took of me on the day he first asked me to be his girlfriend, the first time he took me to a beach...several other important events, especially when I was fat with child and my breasts had grown in readiness to feed Hannah. The next picture shows me and Hannah on a beach while I was breast feeding her...I worry that Hannah is about to turn eleven years old and I believe that she needs her mother's help at this time..."

I chose that point to look over at Martin, his face was ashen, his forehead covered in a cold sweat, he was fighting for breath...all outward appearances of a heart attack.

My husband spoke to his lawyer and the petition was withdrawn totally...more than that, he not only withdrew his request to have full custody...he even withdrew his right to joint custody, he would be happy to agree to any stipulation that I put forward to grant access on my own terms.

In the anteroom my lawyer said "I'd really be interested in seeing what is in such a powerful document Mary!"

I opened the book at the first page, the first picture was of me in my school uniform and under it, Martin asks me to be his girlfriend, May nineteen eighty-seven. The second picture was me, totally naked but with most of my body hidden behind my long hair and under that was, July eighty-seven.

That caused the solicitor to gasp, he knew that I was born in nineteen seventy-seven, so in eighty-seven, I'd only have been ten or eleven years old and then there was a look of enlightenment, the reason that I was pointing out that Hannah was about to turn eleven and it looked from the book I'd made that Martin had a sexual interest in girls around that age.

He turned the page, there were several pictures of me on a beach, again, totally naked and all of the pictures were labelled, 'My first beach holiday with Martin eighty-seven.'

The page was turned once again, my picture with a fat belly, massive breasts and huge nipples.

"How old were you here?"

"I was fifteen, just weeks from my sixteenth birthday.

The next picture was of me in a wedding veil...nothing else, just the veil and the same fat belly and massive breasts.

"Was this taken on your wedding day?"

"Yes, sixteenth birthday and our wedding day!"

There was a picture of Hanna's head, just appearing out of my vagina, I said, "That's four weeks after my sixteenth birthday!'

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The next page had me breastfeeding a very naked Oliver as a six month old baby, we were on a beach, Oliver was naked in my arms, I was naked, kneeling in the sand and Hannah was naked, standing at my side, leaning against my shoulder with her arm around my neck.

I could see that my lawyer seemed genuinely interested in that picture, "How did a ten year old girl get to meet a thirty something man?"

"He was the lab technician at the secondary school that I went to when I was eleven, I met him on my last week as a primary student...you know, they send us to have a look around the secondary school for a week before the summer holiday so that we have a better idea what to expect when we move up!"

He flicked through a few more pages, "I think if the judge saw this booklet, Martin would end up unemployable and possibly in prison for a few years as well."

"I knew that Martin wouldn't want this sort of information to be made public but I needed to prove to him that I had the information and the balls to use it in court against him."

My divorce still took a whole year to come through, even though I was guiding Martin through every step of the way, mainly because of our living situation and the money complexities.

On the day that I finally got my divorce through, I held a party, the kids were stopping at Martin's house for the weekend, Maggs and Alan came, they would be sleeping in Hannah's bedroom, Roy and June drove over a hundred miles to be there, they were sleeping in Tim and Oliver's bedroom. All eighteen of the RAF Aircrew that I'd fucked at summer school came, I told them that they would all just have to take pot luck, probably all end up sleeping on the floors in whatever room they could find. Dan came as well, I'd spent at least one night a week with him since that first time and as the party was on his usual 'Fuck day,' he assumed that he would have space in my bed at my side.

I'd also invited a few of my female friends to come to my party, they all lived reasonably close to me so I'd made no mention of sleeping arrangements.

Roy and June looked really out of place at a party where the next oldest guest was less than half their age but that having been said, they turned up early to help me set up the party, June helped to cook the party food and Roy was a sandwich making machine.

I started the evening wearing my wedding dress from when I was sixteen, because it was a maternity wedding dress, it still fit me eleven years on.

When Dan turned up, I sat him on a comfortable chair and I straddled his lap, I pulled my knickers to one side and fucked Dan while my other guests were wandering around, Roy was even talking to Dan as he fucked me...at nine o'clock in the evening I used three long bamboo canes to form a tee-pee in my back garden with my wedding dress over it. I'd stripped down to my bra and knickers in the back garden and with all of my friends looking on, I set the dress on fire and danced around it with most of my guests.

During the weekend, I revisited every one of my RAF friends, fucked every one of them and compared them with Dan, often one fuck for the RAF and the next for Dan, the next RAF and the next for Dan. At the end of my party, I'd made my decision, I'd picked Dan and he moved in to live with us a month later.

I stopped taking the birth control pill and Dan made me pregnant. Once again, I married a man while wearing a maternity wedding dress with a big fat belly and massive tits filling it out. Lucy came along first in twenty oh-four, followed by Jack the following year so now I had five kids, two girls and three boys.

The house was bulging at the seams and my grandfather offered to sell me the large garden at the side of my house for five hundred pounds, the plan was to build a house at the side of our own, sell the new house and then my grandfather would give me the rent money every month from my old house to pay the mortgage and using the profit from the sale of the new house as a deposit to buy a larger house out in the country.

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I decided to start my own business during the construction phase of the new house but it involved lots of training courses, Dan guessed that while away on residential courses, I might play the field like I'd done at summer school in twenty oh-one...and while Dan was happy to share my body with other men before we became a couple, he definitely wasn't once we were together and by the second residential course, Dan wanted a divorce.

Dan tried to get half the value of the new house but when it went to court, they found that my grandfather had withheld a six inch wide strip of land between the new house and the road, legally it was called a ransom strip, effectively it meant that the house was totally worthless until my grandfather sold the new home's owner the strip of land. Legally speaking my grandfather was a very canny man and he'd kept total control of everything right up until the day that I actually needed to sell the new house.

Lucy was five years old when my divorce from Dan came through in twenty oh-nine and we could finally sell the new house. I celebrated my second divorce with a training course, Hannah, Oliver and Tim spent the whole week at Martin's house with his new girlfriend who was a year older than Hannah who had just turned sixteen, Lucy and Jack spent the week with Dan's parents.

One of my lectures was given by Andrew, he was ten years younger than me, six feet tall, clean shaven, expensive haircut, even more expensive clothes and he knew how to wear them...about half way through the lecture I started to wonder what he looked like under his Armani suit. He definitely looked like my 'Usual type' of man and he was clever, he was a computer expert and he was lecturing on the various computer based accounting packages. When Andrew talked about computers, he seemed to light up and even though the subject could be rather dry, he managed to hold the attention of all of the students...especially me!

I managed to sit next to Andrew at the evening meal and discovered his flaw...every man had one...most, more than one! And Andrew's flaw was that he was socially awkward. I tried to engage him through the starter and failed, I tried again during the main meal and fell flat on my face again but when the sweet came, I changed tack and asked him a question on his specialist subject, "My computer is very old and it sometimes sulks and refuses to do anything that I ask it to...will I need to get a new PC before I risk using it for my business accounts?"

I watched the light turn on in his face and his answer to my question led to my bedroom, once in bed, we could stop talking about computers and started fucking.

Over the week long course and six nights in bed with Andrew, I found out that Andrew had a mild form of Asperger's syndrome, he was a certified genius with all things computer and he had an everlasting cock in bed but his social skills were at about the level of a twelve year old boy.

After the course ended, I started chatting with Andrew over the internet, the next weekend when the kids were all at their father's houses, I invited Andrew up to spend the weekend in my bed with me and we never stepped foot out of bed for twenty-four hours solid.

We made another date for a fortnight later when the kids would all be father sitting again but this time, Dan had to bring the kids back on Saturday morning instead of Sunday night. He'd had a ruptured water pipe at his house so all the water was off and the house was flooded out. I actually offered to let Dan stop over so that he could still be with Lucy and Jack but as soon as he saw Andrew, he dumped the kids and ran for it...apparently Dan still couldn't handle the fact that I had sexual needs beyond him.

I assumed that now that I had two children to look after, Andrew would follow Dan down the road but Andrew just got down on the floor and started rolling around with Jack and Lucy. He read to them, played board games with them, they did a little painting and built a model out of pipe cleaners and straws. I alternated between watching the three of them playing and doing housework, certainly not the way that I'd planned on spending the weekend...we didn't even get to the room that I'd planned to spend the forty-eight hours in until after Lucy and Jack went to bed but as soon as I was freed of my maternal duties, Andrew gave me a right royal fucking until dawn.

I thought that I was really lucky to find a man like Andrew, the way he fucked me, his looks, the way he dressed, he was almost the complete package apart from his social awkwardness but that seemed to totally disappear around Jack and Lucy.

Andrew moved in with us eventually, he asked me to marry him but I knocked him back, telling him that if he still felt that way in five years time he could ask again. Andrew also wanted me to come off of birth control pill because he wanted a child of his own with me but I pointed out that with five kids already, I didn't relish the idea of a sixth.

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We lived the perfect happy family life, Andrew supported me in my new business, he helped out with the kids far more than their fathers ever did. When I needed to go on residential training courses, Andrew helped Hannah to look after Tim, Oliver, Lucy and Jack and everything in the garden was wonderful...well, until twenty nineteen when Andrew suddenly had some kind of meltdown and his personality totally changed overnight, he acted so badly towards everyone, including me that I asked him to leave.

Andrew took a long contract in Thailand within weeks of my kicking him out, Hannah thought that he had probably been offered the contract in Thailand when he had his meltdown and that could be the reason for the change in his personality...he wanted to go to work in Thailand but didn't know how to tell me that he wanted to go as it would mean a three year separation, he would only get the chance to fly back to the UK a few times a year.

I kept in touch with Andrew's family, just in case Hannah was right, if Andrew's personality change was all down to the offer of such a large contract...I'd loved Andrew so much that I wanted to give him a second chance.

Apparently Andrew only came back to the UK twice in three years and suddenly his mother wrote to tell me that Andrew's contract was coming to a conclusion and she was planning for a massive party for his homecoming.

When Lucy and Jack got home from school...fighting through the door as they usually did, I broke the good news that Andrew would be at his parent's home in London in a week's time. Jack managed to get his nose out of the biscuit tin long enough to say, "Great...will Andrew come and see us while he's back in the country?"

"I haven't spoken to him but his mother's throwing a massive party for all the family and she has invited us to go down as well!"

Jack said, "Great, I'm looking forward to seeing Andrew again after so long."

I looked at Lucy, she was unusually quiet, she'd even stopped fighting her brother for the biscuit tin, I said, "How about you Lucy darling, are you excited to see Andrew again?"

Lucy shook her head, "I won't be going down to London to see Andrew!"

"That's crazy darling...you used to love Andrew, I know that he had his little meltdown but it was probably only a momentary lapse on his part, I'm sure that he'll be okay now."

Lucy's face reddened and she said, "Mum, sit down...I've got something to tell you!":


"When Andrew first came to live with us, I was five, Andrew showed me the locket that he bought for you for your birthday present, your birthday was a week away and Andrew asked me to keep the locket a secret. I didn't mention anything to you and after your birthday surprise, Andrew praised me for keeping the secret so well. Over the next few months, Andrew gave me lots of secrets to keep and I'd keep them longer and longer each time.

When I was six, Andrew was working on his PC and I wanted to show him the painting that I'd done at school, he stopped what he was doing on his PC and he pulled me onto his lap, while Andrew was looking at my picture, I was looking at his computer screen, when Andrew's cousin Amy from Kent sent him an email message, her profile photograph was of herself, standing in the nude. Andrew saw that I'd seen Amy's picture on his screen and he quickly turned the screen off and he said, "I do hope that you can keep that picture a secret Lucy...Amy's mother would be very upset if she knew that Amy had that picture as her profile photograph on her email...if anyone found out, Amy could get into a lot of trouble."

I agreed to keep his secret and until today, I've never told anyone that Andrew's cousin Amy was messaging him with a nude picture of herself when she was twelve years old.

A week later, I wanted to sit on his knee again but he stopped me and said, "I'm looking at some really rude pictures, I just need to close the program down first darling." So I waited until he had closed the pictures and I sat on his knee for a cuddle. After five minutes, Andrew mentioned that if I wanted to see what he'd been looking at, I could press the play button but only if I wanted to but that I'd really have to keep it a secret from everyone.

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What six year old girl wouldn't want to look at something that they weren't supposed to look at, so I pressed the play button and as I cuddled with Andrew, I flicked onto the first picture, Andrew pointed to a button on the bottom of the screen and he told me that if any of the pictures made me uncomfortable, I could press the button and the picture would be removed from the internet.

I flicked through fifty pictures of naked men and women posing separately and together and the last few were pictures of girls and boys of my age and at every picture, Andrew asked me if the picture made me feel uncomfortable and to remember I could press the button to report any picture that I didn't like.

Almost every week after that, when we were on our own, I'd sit on Andrew's knee at his computer and he'd let me look at rude pictures and videos if I wanted to but it was always up to me if I wanted to look or not and I always had the option to report pictures and videos. There was one six year old girl called Alisha who had started posting little videos of herself on the website, the first few were just of Alisha doing her ballet classes and a few pictures of her with no clothes on

On the day before my seventh birthday, you were in the kitchen getting ready for work, Andrew was watching the morning news in the living room and I was drawing a picture on the coffee table when Andrew's phone pinged at the side of me. Andrew asked me who the message was from, I looked at the screen and told him that it was 'Big Mick', he asked me to read the message to him so I pressed the read button...'Alisha has just published her seventh birthday video, you'd better look quickly as it won't stay online for very long!'. You were too close for me to tell Andrew what I'd read so I took his phone to him so that he could read the screen for himself.

As soon as you left the house to go to work, I jumped on Andrew's knee and asked him if I could watch Alisha's birthday party video, he said that I'd probably better not because it was going to be very rude but I pestered him to let me look at the video with him.

Andrew typed the web address into the search engine and he told me that if I was really sure that I wanted to watch the video that I had to press the button to open the screen but that it had to be the biggest secret in my life.

Alisha was wearing a really pretty party dress, there was a big birthday cake and sandwiches and party treats on the table and there were four men at Alisha's party but no other kids. After they sang songs and danced, they all had a slice of cake and then they played musical chairs but not the way that we played it. The four men sat on dining chairs and Alisha skipped around their knees and when the music stopped, Alisha had to sit on the closest man's knee and they kissed her. After a while, the kiss turned into a touch, the man who's knee she sat on put his hand under Alisha's dress

Andrew whispered in my ear, "Would you like your birthday party to be like this tomorrow Lucy?"

I nodded my head.

The next change was the first man took her dress off and she skipped around the men in her knickers and vest, the next man took her vest off and the third man took her knickers off. Alisha skipped twice around the line of men while the music played, Andrew whispered in my ear, "Would you like to dance for four men like that Lucy?"

I chuckled at that question.

When the music stopped the next time, the man that she was closest to at that time, instead of sitting on his knee, she opened his trousers and pulled his cock out of his pants.

Andrew took control of his computer at that moment for the first time in almost a year, he pressed the pause button and said, "I think that we should stop the video now...it looks like Alisha is going to give that man a very special present and I think that seeing that might make you feel uncomfortable and if you report the video...then no one else will be able to watch Alisha's beautiful party!"

I looked at Andrew's face and just smiled, "It looks okay to me...I'd like to see what happens next!"

Andrew pressed play again and I watched as Alisha rubbed her fist up and down the man's cock. Andrew stopped the video again and asked me if I thought that what Alisha was doing to the man was wrong. I just shook my head and Andrew pressed play again, the music started again and Alisha danced away from the man but she just left his cock out. She did the same thing three more times.

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The music started playing again and when she was in front of the first man again, the music stopped and Alisha bent over his lap and dipped her head forward as she held onto his cock with one hand, Andrew paused the video again, "I think that Alisha might be about to try and put his cock in her mouth...do you think that she’ll manag to get it in her mouth?"

I shook my head, I couldn't imagine anything so big going into Alisha's mouth.

Andrew pressed play again and Alisha's mouth opened wide and slipped down the man's cock, she kept rubbing with her hand and her head went up and down before the music played again. The same thing happened with the other three men as well and after she'd sucked all four men Andrew paused the video again, "I really think that we should stop the video now, I'm a little worried that one of the men might try to have full sex with Alisha next...okay?"

I shook my head and Andrew put his arm across my back, that was another change, Andrew had always been careful not to touch me as I was looking at the pictures and videos on his computer before, this time, for the first time, as I looked at the screen, Andrew pulled me into his side with his hand on my hip and he cuddled with me while I watched as Alisha was taken to a bed and the man got on top of her. The camera moved in closer to show the man's cock going into Alisha pussy and he bounced up and down on top of her for five minutes before the next man got on top of her, Andrew asked me if I thought that I'd like to try something like that with a man. I nodded my head and then looked at Andrew's face, he was smiling at me and as Alisha was gasping and giggling with pleasure, Andrew asked me if I'd like to kiss him, "Only if 'YOU' want to do it though!"

I'd kissed Andrew loads of times in the past two years so I was a little confused at the question until Andrew's smile grew wider and he nodded his head down to where my hip was pressing against his belly as he pulled me harder against him and I suddenly realised where he was asking me to kiss him and that thought made me giggle and I nodded my head.

Andrew eased me off of his knee and stood me at his side, then he said, "It would be very wrong of me to do anything Lucy darling...if you want to do anything...you have to do it all...that will prove that you really want to do it and that you're not doing it because I ask you to!"

I opened his trousers and pulled his underpants down, he even stood up a little so that I could pull his trousers and underpants all the way down. I started rubbing his cock with my hand while I watched the third man getting on top of Alisha and putting his cock in her pussy. Andrew was praising me for what I was doing, he was telling me how grown up I was and then, as the fourth man was getting on top of Alisha, Andrew said, "It's okay if you want to stop now...you don't have to try kissing me if you don't want to...you've proved to me just how adult you are and how much you love me!"

It was like a red rag to a bull, I opened my mouth as wide as I could and I managed to get all of Andrew's cockhead in my mouth but it was a strain, I tried moving my mouth up and down like Alisha had done but I could only do it a little bit and then my jaw started to ache so I pulled my mouth off of his cock. Andrew kissed me on my lips and thanked me for the very special kiss that I'd just given him, then he said, "Would you like to sit on my knee again, look, there's another video just popped up on my screen!"

I nodded my head again.

Would you like me to pull my trousers up before you sit on my knee darling?"

I looked at his big hard cock...I smiled at him again and I shook my head.

Andrew picked me up and lifted me onto his lap, he picked me up very high and when he lowered me onto his lap, his cock was between my dress and my knickers. I opened the next video, the man introducing the girl said that her name was Anna and she was five years old. Anna did a strip and she was given a little vibrator that he called a randy rabbit.

Andrew kissed my cheek and he whispered, Anna is only five years old so she is too small to be John's girlfriend. If she uses that little vibrator a few times, she will soon get big enough so that he can fuck her. I watched as Anna used the vibrator on herself, she seemed to be having just as much fun as Alisha had with the men that fucked her.

"Do you think that 'Big Mick' would like to see that little video Lucy?"

I smiled at Andrew and I nodded my head.

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Andrew was about to send Mick a text message, like the one that he'd sent to Andrew earlier when he saw that Alisha had posted her birthday video...then Andrew stopped and looked thoughtful for a moment, "Well, I could send my friend a text message but, I think that it would be more special if you told him about it in a web chat...would you like to try that?"

I shrugged my shoulders.

"It's okay if you don't want to talk to Mick but he would love to see you and he'd love it if you told him about Anna's little video!"

Andrew turned his phone's screen so that I could see that he had set up a video call to 'Big Mick', "All you need to do is press the 'Connect button' darling...just tell him that the video is there if you don't want to say anything else to him."

I took the phone and pressed the connect button. Mick jumped onto the screen, "Hi Andrew...oh, hello...are you the beautiful Lucy that Andrew has told us so much about?"

I nodded my head.

"Well, this is a little embarrassing darling but I wasn't expecting a young lady to call me, I'm totally naked...I'd better be careful where I point my camera while we're talking!"

I grinned at him.

"So, what do I owe the pleasure of this call to, Lucy?"

"Erm...a girl called Anna has just posted a video on the website.

"Really...did you watch the video?"

I nodded my head.

"How old is Anna darling?"

"She's five."

"Is she pretty?"

"Yes, very pretty."

"And what did Anna do in her video Lucy darling?"

I felt my face blush.

Andrew prompted me to tell Mick, "It's okay to tell Mick rude things, he loves it when very adult girls talk to him about rude things!"

I nodded my head, "Anna had a 'Randy Rabbit' vibrator and she was showing us how she could use it on herself."

"I have one of those...I was going to give it to one of my girlfriends but she stopped loving me, it's around here somewhere!"

Mick moved, he reached over and picked up a gift wrapped box but when he leaned over, the camera moved just enough for me to see his naked cock on Andrew's screen.

"Lucy love...if you let me see your beautiful dress on my screen, I'll give this 'Randy Rabbit' to Andrew to give to you later on today...I'll call it my birthday present to you!"

I panned the camera on Andrew's phone down until my knees were on show, my knees and Andrew's bare legs as well.

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"It looks like you and Andrew are already having fun, if his cock is in your pussy already you'll need a bigger vibrator than the 'Randy Rabbit'...is his cock in your pussy darling?"

I gave Andrew a nervous look.

"It's okay darling, I don't mind if Mick sees my cock...if you're happy for Mick to see your knickers, you can lift the side of your dress and let him see what we're doing!"

I lifted the side of my dress up to my chest and then I looked down at Andrew's cock.

Mick asked me if I could rub the head of Andrew's cock against my side. I did that and then Mick asked me if I'd ever seen Andrew cum. I looked confused. "Like when he rubs his cock hard and his stuff shoots out?"

I shook my head.

"Have you ever seen any boy cum?"

I shook my head again.

"God...you're seven tomorrow, you should have seen a boy cum before then!"

I didn't know what to say to that so I just shrugged my shoulders but I was still holding the bottom of my dress up close to my chin.

"Have you ever given Andrew a proper adult kiss yet Lucy darling?"

I looked at Andrew and he shook his head, "Not a proper adult kiss yet...you haven't!"

Then Mick said, "If you give Andrew a proper adult kiss for me, I'll give Andrew this 'Randy Rabbit' vibrator for you later on today!"

I looked at Andrew, he smiled at me, "What do you say darling, would you like to play with a 'Randy Rabbit' like Anna did in her video?"

I nodded my head.

"Just slide off of my knee for a moment please Darling."

Andrew took his shirt off and he kicked his trousers and underpants off so now he was totally naked, then he said, "Now...it's totally up to you but when adults who love each other have a proper kiss, they usually take all of their clothes off...I won't ask you to take your knickers off but it would be a really nice present to give Mike for the vibrator, if you took your dress and vest off for him for our kiss!"

I looked at Mike on the small phone's screen, he had moved his camera away a little and as I watched him, he was rubbing his hand up and down his cock.

Andrew picked me up, he told me that he wanted me to straddle his lap for our kiss and then he sat me on his lap facing him and he got me to wrap my arms around his neck and we started to kiss each other. As we kissed, Andrew was rocking back and forward, rubbing his cock's shaft against my pussy mound through my knickers and the head of his cock was rubbing against my belly. We kissed for an age while Mike was rubbing his cock.

Andrew, turn Lucy around so that she can see me again."

Andrew lifted me up again and turned me to face Mike, my legs were either side of Andrew's and my bottom was pressing against his cock. Mike was rubbing his hand very fast now up and down his cock, he was breathing heavy and then he said, "Can I see your pussy please Lucy to help me to cum for you!"

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I gasped a little, for the first time all morning, I was worried about what Mike had just asked me to do for him, Andrew kissed the back of my neck and whispered, "You don't have to take your knickers all the way off, just pull them to one side so that he can see what you look like but if you're unhappy...you don't have to do it...Mike will still give you the present, even if you don't show him your pussy. But if you do want to show him, you have to do it yourself!"

I hesitated for ten seconds before I pulled the gusset of my knickers to one side. Andrew pushed my bottom away from his cock as he kicked his chair back a little, he pulled my back down against his stomach and then he told me to lift my feet up and put them on his knees. Andrew took the camera off of me for the first time, he put the phone closer to my pussy and suddenly my pussy filled the computer screen on the desk top computer. As Mike was watching me, he was feeding the video stream out onto the website. My face wasn't shown, just my knickers pulled to one side and my pussy lips wide open and the tagline across the screen said, 'Lucy's first show!'

Andrew whispered, would you like to show Mike something nice to help him to cum for you?"

I nodded my head.

Andrew touched my pussy, "This is your clitoris, if you rub it hard with your fingertip, it will make you feel really nice and it will help Mike to get off as well!"

I started to rub, I watched Mike rub his cock faster and somehow, the tagline to the video changed to 'Lucy's first masturbation!'

I started to gasp for air, my whole body was shaking, Andrew explained that I was having an orgasm and that as soon as Mike had his orgasm, his spunk would shoot out of his cock. Andrew started to rock in his seat and his cock was rubbing between my shoulders and his belly.

Mike gasped..."I'm close...really close!"

Andrew put his hand on top of mine to stop me masturbating myself so that I could concentrate on what Mike was doing, suddenly my picture on the big computer screen changed to Mike's and his hand rubbing up and down his cock that was too fast for the camera to show it properly and suddenly a great plume of white liquid shot out of the end of his cock and landed on his naked chest, then his body jerked and another plume of semen fired off and landed on his stomach...a third jerk was followed by another, smaller, fountain that landed mainly in his pubic hair.

Mike burst out laughing, "There Lucy darling...you've seen your first man cum before your seventh birthday, you're a real woman now...Lucy, you have to remember that you can't tell anyone about what we just did together or anything about our website."

I nodded my head.

Andrew said, "Lucy's sister is coming home at lunch time to look after Lucy and her brother Jack while I pop out to my office for an hour or two...I'll come and see you then to collect Lucy's birthday present from you!"

Mike said, "I'll see you then...and I do hope that you'll let me watch the first time that you use your present from me Lucy!"

I nodded my head and smiled as Mike's picture disappeared from the screen and then Andrew turned his phone off as well.

Andrew kissed the top of my head and he said, "Would you like me to read you a story now darling?"

I shrugged my shoulders.

"Well, we could kiss a little bit more but we have to stop and get dressed well before Hannah comes around to look after you!"

I slid down over Andrew's knees and turned to face him, he stopped me climbing back up onto his lap facing him, "Now that Mike isn't looking, would you take your knickers off for me first please?"

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I pulled my knickers down and stepped out of them. I climbed up on his knee and started kissing him and as I kissed him, I started rubbing my pussy against the underside of his cock. Andrew said, "You'd better be careful Darling...if you turn me on too much...I might try putting my cock in there before you've stretched it for me with your birthday present!"

We kissed like that for over an hour before Andrew called a break and we both got dressed, then we went up to Jack's bedroom and Andrew was reading an adventure story to me and Jack when Hannah arrived. Andrew did lunch for me, Jack and Hannah and while we ate, Andrew was asking Hannah about her latest boyfriend.

Andrew was gone for three hours, I went into the office where Andrew and I had been playing all morning, I typed in the address for the special website and watched the film of me masturbating myself for Mike. I watched it from start to finish and then I opened the video that Alisha had posted that morning...or...rather, I didn't open it, I just got the message, 'Video removed following reports of illegal content'. I tried Anna's video next and that had been removed with the same message. I opened my own video again and watched the first five minutes and suddenly the screen just went dead and the, 'Video removed following reports of illegal content', message replaced the video feed that I was watching.

I was a little embarrassed that someone had seen my video and disliked it so much that they had reported it and that someone at the website had also seen it and had removed it from view. And the fact that at least two other people had watched my video made butterflies come in my tummy. I was just looking at the icon that was still on the screen for the three videos and noticed that there was a number at the bottom of the icon, 'Alisha's Birthday...seven hundred and fifty views!'

I looked at Anna's video next, her video had three hundred hits and then I checked my own...five hundred and forty hits. The butterflies in my tummy went wild when I realised that over five hundred people had watched me masturbating.

Andrew got home an hour before mum was due home, Andrew asked Hannah if she was stopping for dinner but she had arranged to meet her boyfriend in town so she left right away.

Jack was playing in his own bedroom and Andrew handed me the gift wrapped present from Mike. "How come the present was wrapped in pink princess paper when Mike showed it to me?"

Andrew gave me a nervous laugh, "Mike told me that he hadn't checked if the vibrator came with batteries or not...I had to open the wrapping to check...no one wants a new present that they can't use because it doesn't have the right batteries when you open it...anyway, I know that you prefer unicorns to princesses so when I had to rewrap it, I bought you unicorn paper." Then Andrew pointed out the unicorn's horn..."And this reminded me of a small cock...just like the 'Randy Rabbit' inside.

We went upstairs, Andrew ran a bath with mum's best bath-bombs in it to make it smell nice and go all bubbly...then he took one of the large bath towels from the bathroom and he covered my bed with it. I unwrapped my present and I turned it on to see what it felt like in my hand. Andrew got me to lie on the towel covering my bed and he encouraged me to just hold the tip of the 'Randy Rabbit' against my clitoris and turn it on. My climax came in an instant, ten times faster than when I rubbed myself with my fingertip.

Andrew warned me that it might hurt me a little when the Rabbit first entered my body but if I tried to have sex with a man without it, it would hurt a million times more.

Andrew took his phone out of his pocket, "Can I film you when you push it up please? Mike would love to see you using it for the first time!"

I agreed and Andrew got really close up to me to film my first time using the vibrator. I was following Andrew's advice and I pushed the vibrator into my pussy without the power turned on at first, I felt a little pain and stopped. Andrew said, "If it hurts too much, you can call it a day...Mike will be happy to see what you have already done...we can try to get more in the next time!"

I took a deep breath and I rammed the 'Randy Rabbit' into my pussy as hard as I could. It hurt like hell but only for a few seconds. Andrew heaped a ton of praise on me and then he told me to just turn the power on to the first setting. I had a wonderful little orgasm and it made me totally forget all the pain. I slowly increased the power up to full power, my orgasm just got better and better with every step up in power.

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Andrew checked his watch, "Even though I could watch you playing with your new toy all day darling, your mother will be home in about thirty minutes so I need to get you into the bath quickly."

Andrew kissed me passionately and he pulled the vibrator out of my pussy and he left it on the towel between my legs, he was still kissing me as he picked me up and carried me across the passageway to the bathroom and he slid me into the hot water with his lips still covering mine. Andrew washed me in the bath, he even squirted some shower jell up into my pussy, it stung a little but Andrew told me that it needed to hurt a little to heel my insides."

Andrew left me in the bath while he went back in my bedroom to sort everything out. I heard him taking the towel that I'd been lying on down to the kitchen to put in with the dirty washing.

When Andrew came back to my bedroom, I could hear strange sounds from my bedroom. I climbed out of the bath and wrapped myself in a towel and went into my bedroom, Andrew had taken my underwear drawer out of my chest of drawers and he had built a small compartment behind the drawer for me to hide my new toy in, it was far bigger than the toy but he told me that it would be a useful place to hide things that I didn't want my mother to see.

Andrew left me to dry myself while he dragged Jack kicking and screaming into the bathroom and he threw Jack into the bath that I'd just got out of. Jack was still in the water when my mother got home, Andrew asked her if she wanted fresh water to take a bath in but once Andrew had dragged my naked brother out of the water, mum undressed and got in. Jack was dumped in his bedroom to dry himself, then Andrew came into my room and he whispered, "if you have to wear knickers under your dress, wear the navy dance knickers please and I'm sorry but after watching your sexy performance earlier, I'm going to have to fuck your mother to ease the pressure on my balls!"

I sat in my bedroom and listened to Andrew getting into the bath with you. I heard the two of you fucking for half an hour and then Andrew left you in the water to start cooking dinner. I didn't wear any knickers that night and while you and Andrew cuddled on the sofa, I was flashing my pussy at Andrew all evening.

Andrew took me and Jack up to bed and read to us, we were both in Jack's room for our adventure story and then Andrew took me into my bedroom and he pulled my knicker drawer out of the chest of drawers and handed me the 'Randy Rabbit' and told me to use it again while he read me a little of my romance story while I pounded the little rabbit into my pussy for all I was worth. Andrew took me and the Rabbit into the bathroom, he taught me how to look after it, he warned me that if you ever found the vibrator there would be a shit load of trouble and if you ever did find it, I was to tell you that I'd stolen it from one of the mother's of a school friend but refuse to tell you which one.

After my party and I was supposed to go to dad's house for the weekend, I complained of feeling sick, so you phoned dad and told him that I wouldn't be going to his house that night and while you drove Jack to dad's house, Andrew looked after me and that was the first time that Andrew actually fucked me, it only hurt a little bit because I'd used my 'Randy Rabbit' twice that day as well as twice the day before. So, I was only seven years old and a few hours when Andrew took my virginity and it was all captured on Andrew's phone so that he could show all of his friends that we had finally fucked after two years of Andrew grooming me

Andrew fucked me every day until I was fourteen years old and I only stopped him then because we'd had a woman police officer in school and she told us all that it was wrong for any adult to touch us inside our knickers or underpants and that she would be coming into school every lunch time so that if anyone wanted to report an adult for touching them they could go and see her. She also told us that paedophiles usually had a preferred age range and once a child was older than their prefered age, the paedophile usually passed the child on to one of his friends who prefered slightly older children.

Strangely enough, straight after school on that day, Andrew picked me up from school, he said that he wanted a fuck and that you were at home so we'd have to go somewhere else to screw. He took me to one of his friend's houses in the city. Andrew knocked on David's front door and asked David if we could use his bedroom for an hour. David welcomed me and he said, "I've seen every video that Andrew has posted on the website...can I come with you and watch Andrew fuck you please."

Andrew stripped me off in David's bed while David watched, David said, "I have to say that I prefer the way that you look today than how you looked the first time that I saw you on the day before your seventh birthday...after Andrew's finished with you, can I have a little kiss and cuddle after him please!"

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Suddenly, what the police woman had said to me came into my head. She told us all that paedophiles never really loved the child that they were having sex with, they just loved the child's age and as soon as the child got too old for them, they would just be passed on to the men who like slightly older kids and I realised that's just exactly what Andrew was doing to me at that very moment. I felt really mad and just as Andrew was about to put his cock in me, I said, "No...never again...if you touch me ever again, I'll report you to our police liaison officer at school...now take me home right now or I'll report you tomorrow anyway!"

After that day, Andrew started to be really horrible to me...well, to everyone and then you kicked him out a week later and he went to Thailand a week later. The next time I logged into Andrew's special website, Andrew had posted a video of him fucking a five year old local girl and the tag line was, 'Only five Bhat for a five year old whore all night...what a great country!'

I checked the conversion rate at the time, it was only one pound to use a child all night long. I looked at the hit counter for the video and it was only ten so I reported the video out of spite.

I know that it was hard for you to hear all of that mum but I didn't tell you to make you mad at Andrew or report him to the police or anything...and by the way, if you do report him to the police I'll deny everything and refuse to give evidence against him in court...I've only told you now to stop you taking me down to London to see Andrew when he comes home from Thailand or invite him up here to visit us because if you do, I'll let him fuck me again if he wants too and if he does fuck me he'll want to make me pregnant, he was talking about giving me a baby when I was thirteen years old!
"

I was really shocked at Lucy's story, even more shocked that even at seventeen years old, if Andrew wanted to fuck her again, she'd let him...mind you, until Lucy told me her story, I would have welcomed Andrew into my bed in a heartbeat. I'd had several sexual encounters with men since Andrew but I'd never taken them home to meet the kids, either they shelled out for a hotel or I did and that was only because I didn't want to upset Lucy or Jack having casual men around the place.

I did go into school and talk to the sexual exploitation police officer about Lucy's experience, I also told her that Lucy wouldn't actually talk to them about what happened. What I needed to know was. 'What I should do next!'

"Are you still in contact with any of Andrew's friends or relatives that have children under fifteen years of age?"

I nodded my head.

"If I were you...I'd contact them all and just tell them to keep an eye on their daughters if ever Andrew visits them!"

So, here I am, I'm telling everyone that I know who had a daughter in Andrew's preferred age range all about him, not only his friends and family but also my friends and family, I wish that I could tell my story on the BBC news to get the information about Andrew out to the widest public possible to try and stop him getting his hands on another young girl! And if you see this message and don't have a young daughter that you care for but know anyone that does have children...please pass this warning on to them.

I mean, it hasn't screwed Lucy's life up or anything, apart from starting sex really early...a little like me I guess but she knew that Andrew loved her and he didn't just use her a few times and pass her around his friends, her relationship with Andrew lasted longer than most of my relationships with men.

17,000 Words.

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