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First Published: 23 November 2016

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Homework Part 3
by Isabella

Story Code: M/f, b/g, m/f, M/F, MM/F, M/FF, F/g Public Sex, Voyeurism, Exhibitionism, Prostitution, Under-age, incest, Mum/daughter

Homeworkpt3

I went to sit on the sofa but as I bent to sit down I got a twinge in my hips from being held in the splits for so long and I remembered Ben's suggestion that I take a hot bath and two junior paracetamol.

"Mum, Ben suggested that I take a hot bath for an hour and I need paracetamol!"

My mother looked at Ben with a disappointed expression as she cut an adult paracetamol into two halves and handed one of them to me with a glass of water. I smiled at Ben and headed off to the bathroom to run my bath.

Act 5, Kitchen of the Clark residence, the lady of the house is standing facing her daughter's latest lover, something has happened to put Mrs Clark on her guard with the man...

I gave Sarah a half of a paracetamol tablet and waited for her to go up to the bathroom to run her bath. I took a sip of my coffee and then fixed Ben Thorn with a steely eye, "Should I be worrying about my daughter being in pain?"

Ben suddenly looked uncomfortable and the erection that seemed to go half way around his body had suddenly lost structure and was slowly disappearing into the denim.

"I guess I asked her to take up an awkward position for her and she held the pose for too long, she's the first girl that I've known that could lie in the splits position while...well, you get the picture!"

I relaxed a little and Ben looked me over again before chuckling to himself and shaking his head.

"What's so funny?"

Ben looked down at his cock again, my relaxing had rebuilt his confidence and he had started to re-inflate again.

"It's been a very long time since I've had this reaction to a woman of your age!"

"Do you only go for young girls?"

"It wasn't intentional, I was married for ten years but my wife left me because...I'm sure that you aren't interested in why!"

"Your coffee's too hot to drink so why don't we go and sit in the living room and I'd be happy to hear all about it."

We walked through to the living room and sat on the sofa next to each other, I took another sip of my coffee and looked at Ben with my best listening face on!

Ben settled back in his seat a little, he took a sip of his coffee and looked over at my body again through my nighty, "When I married my wife I would have described myself as a 'Normal' twenty-five year old English teacher. I'd had a few girlfriends and gone all the way with just two of them. I married my wife and settled into a 'normal' sex life, that was up until I watched 'Last Tango in Paris' with her and she agreed to re-enact the 'Butter Scene' with me."

I'd never seen that particular film so I had no idea what he meant.

"Ever seen that film?"

I shook my head.

"Well, let's just say that it was sex on the darker side of the street! Well, we tried it the first time, it was very painful for her but it turned me on like nothing ever had before and after that first time I became obsessed with doing it that way. She didn't like it so much and ended up moving in with my best friend and the chemistry teacher at the same school as me, so I see him every day and often see her, I even got invited to their wedding and I had to go to it even though I didn't want to because I knew every other teacher at our school would be there."

"So, you're saying that you got addicted to anal sex and your wife didn't like it that way...I get that but why swing towards young girls?"

"I don't really know, perhaps because I'm around young girls all day and find it easier to relate to them...actually, this is the longest I've talked to a woman since my wife left me, I usually find it really difficult to talk around other adults."

I took another sip from my coffee and as I looked at him over the top of my coffee cup he pressed down on his cock through his trousers. I just looked at him, I opened my eyes wider, watched him press down on his cock again and he started to look uncomfortable and then he suddenly launched into speech again.

"The thing is, I did try to date women after my wife left me but you'd be surprised how quickly the date ends after the clothes come off and I go for brown instead of pink. When I realised that I wasn't going to get laid I started to save my date money up and blow it on professional women but they charged double for anal. I complained to a pimp about it and he sent me to one of the East European gangs that shipped kids in from Russia, through Poland, they just fuck for money, mouth, pussy or arse, they don't care as long as you pay."

I took another sip of coffee, Ben had become very excited as he chatted to me, "I can't believe that I'm talking to you like this, anyway, the Eastern European guys bring in fresh girls every few weeks, they circulate girls around the country so I've never visited the same girl twice and that means that we don't get used to each other so the girls are always willing."

"So how come you got to pay Sarah for sex" and how come you've paid her with a smart phone instead of money?

I buy magazines from Ali so he knows about my propensities for young girls and I got him a special deal on his own mobile phone. One of my old students is now the manager of a mobile phone shop. So when Sarah told him she was trying to earn money for a new smart phone and that it had to be a high-end phone and not a run of the mill one...well, Ali remembered me and that I had contacts."

"So what you're saying is that you got a discount on the phone...or rather discount on your sex!"

Ben didn't answer straight away. He took a sip from his coffee, "I got a healthy discount on the phone, something like twenty-five percent..." Ben placed his cup on the arm of the sofa and wriggled around to get at his wallet in his back pocket. Ben pulled out a slip of paper and handed it to me, it was a till receipt, the phone was eighty pounds and the pay as you go sim-card was twenty pounds, total one hundred pounds with a twenty-five percent discount. "...I got the discount and I passed it on to Sarah. If Sarah was just any other girl off the street Ali would have told her to come back the following Friday after school, he would have put her up in one of his flats on the Saffron Lane estate and sent her twenty men to look after her over the weekend and she would have been lucky to have made enough money to buy a cheaper phone after she'd paid Ali his commission. The girl would have been forced to go back the following week to make more money. It's the way the system works, the girls are offered all kinds of things, drugs, cigarettes, alcohol...even food and at the end of the weekend she finds out that she has to pay for everything she's had over the weekend. Some girls have such a party that they end up having to work the next week just to pay the bill for extras."

"Seems like it's easy money on the surface but it sounds like the girls have to be careful!"

"Sarah's lucky that Ali seems to have a soft spot for you, he said something about you being a friend of his lawyer."

I nodded my head and Ben wriggled in his seat again. "So it will be unusual for you to see the same girl twice for sex when Sarah pays off the second instalment of her phone debt!"

"It'll be even more difficult than you think, I have to sit opposite Sarah for about six hours next week in class! Damned, this is going to be an expensive weekend for me!"

"Why?"

"Well, there's the seventy-five pounds for the phone and after talking to you I'm going to have to make another visit to my...erm...therapist, that will cost me another twenty pounds."

I smiled into my coffee, "What, what's so funny now?"

"Well, you had anal sex less than an hour ago and you're desperate to do it again already, I've gone more than thirty months without it and I'm not nearly as desperate as you after just an hour."

"Thirty months without sex? That's unbelievable!"

"I had sex on Friday night and again on Saturday morning but before that nothing at all in the previous thirty months."

"So you only had straight sex on Friday and Saturday?"

On Friday I had straight sex with Ali's lawyer while I gave oral sex to another man, I meant I hadn't had anal sex for thirty months!"

"Ahh! I forgot, Sarah said that she often walked in on you having anal sex with her father, I asked her if the thought of it frightened her but she said no because you always seemed to enjoy doing it."

"After Sarah was born I probably had anal sex more often than vaginal sex."

"What, you enjoyed anal more than straight sex?"

"It got that way in the end but it didn't start out that way. Paul was a sex maniac, he needed sex two or three times a day, every day but he never wanted children. I was on the pill for the first nine years we were together but I developed an allergy to something in the birth control pill, unfortunately we didn't find out until it was too late and Sarah was already into her second trimester inside me. The fact that I was sick every day meant that the pill wasn't so effective as it should have been."

I took another drink of my coffee, draining the cup dry, l bent forward to put my cup on the floor and Ben looked down the front of my nighty and his cock made a strangled leap for freedom from inside his jeans and he placed his left hand over it to hold it down and give it a gentle squeeze.

"But you don't want to hear my dodgy life history!"

"God yes I do, I've missed being able to have a conversation with someone about something more important than One Direction breaking up or what's happening on the Kardashians...go on!"

"So, Paul never wanted kids and there was Sarah and worse than that, I couldn't stay on the birth control pill so he had to use a condom. We used a condom when I was in my fertile period and didn't during my safe period and that's when Paul discovered anal sex. I didn't like it the first few times but the more we did it that way the more I liked it. Unfortunately not long after Sarah was born I fell with Dawn. Paul wasn't happy, he wanted me to get an abortion but the way I looked at it, as Sarah was only six months old and two kids so close together wouldn't make any difference."

"Where is Dawn, is she out with her boyfriend?"

I chuckled, "Dawn doesn't have a boyfriend, I get the feeling that since Sarah got together with Mark Porter, Dawn's been a little desperate to find a boy for herself, she's up in her bedroom, probably practicing snogging with her brother!"

"Well, I've seen her at school; she seems to be throwing herself at every boy there."

"Yes, Dawn is desperate to experience a boy her own age or older by the looks of things! So...Dawn was born, Paul was very unhappy, vaginal sex became very rare because Paul had to wear a condom every time we had straight sex even in my safe period. For eight years I guess that we had oral sex most days and anal sex on a ratio of about ten to one over straight sex. One of the rare occasions we were having vaginal sex Sarah walked in just as Paul was climaxing and we had to remain connected for a few minutes while I persuaded her to go back to bed..."

I pulled my nighty out to the sides, "...I was on top, my dress covering both of us and by the time Sarah left the room a few swimmers had escaped from Paul's latex overcoat. We found out that I was pregnant for the third time on a Monday and by Friday Paul was gone and most of the contents in the house were gone too. I had no idea that Paul had run up massive debts and he'd been receiving court letters and eviction notices for months so Peter coming was just an excuse for Paul to walk away from everything."

I looked in Ben's direction again, there was a dark spot on his jeans over the end of his cock. He grinned at me. He was gripping and relaxing his hand over his cock almost as if he was masturbating himself slowly as I talked, "I'm definitely going to have to find a little action after lunch."

"God...Lunch! I've got to uncover the pork and put the roast potatoes in!"

"Roast pork, crackling, apple sauce and all the trimmings?"

"Well, no apple sauce but all the rest of the trimmings!"

I jumped up and took our cups into the kitchen, by the time the oven was open and I'd removed the foil from the top of the pork joint Ben was behind me looking over my shoulder, "The crackling needs a little salt rubbing in to the surface, helps it to dry out and harden more!"

Ben was looking at the pork joint over my right shoulder, his left hand rested on my bottom, only one thin layer of micromesh material separating his hand from my naked bottom. I looked over my shoulder, I focused on his face first and then his hand and suddenly he jumped back, "Oh God I'm sorry, the smell of the joint cooking took me back more than ten years, I was in my kitchen checking if I had enough time for my desert before the joint was finished."

Ben blushed slightly, "Sorry, I forgot myself, been a long time since I was in a kitchen with a woman while she was cooking a Sunday lunch, I thought that you were my wife, everything was exactly the same."

I closed the oven door and stood up straight, "Want another coffee?"

"I'd love one but I'd better get off, my TV dinner is still frozen, I like to thaw it out for an hour before I cook it and then I have to go and sort out this little problem!"

Ben looked down at his erection, too long to stand upright without waving over the top of his trousers so he laid it at forty-five degrees over to his hip.

"Well, if your lunch is still in the freezer why don't you stay here and share lunch with us? You can be out hunting 'Tail' a lot quicker than going all the way home, waiting an hour and then cooking for forty minutes. There's plenty of meat, plenty of greens, all I have to do extra is peel a few more potatoes to roast."

"I couldn't possibly impose on you and your family!"

"Don't be silly, you teach both of my daughters and you'll probably get Peter as well when he's older, and you have a deeper relationship with Sarah after today!"

Ben grinned but he blushed as well, "I'd love to have a real cooked family meal, it's been a very long time since anyone cooked for me but I would feel really awkward about..."

"Just peel three potatoes from that bag down there while I go and get changed."

"You don't have to change for me. I quite like looking at you dressed like that."

I put the kettle on again for coffee but I was shaking my head at Ben's craziness.

Ben peeled three potatoes and cut them in half and then put them in the saucepan with the rest of the potatoes waiting to be par-boiled. I got the sprouts out and started to trim the outer leaves and cut the cross into the base of each sprout.

"Do you have any apple sauce or is it that you don't like apple sauce?"

"Don't have any, I don't mind it, it's just that it's a pound that I don't need to spend so I tend not too!"

"Can I pop out and get a jar?"

"Lunch will be about an hour, you can pop out if you like. Shall I hold the coffee?"

"No, I won't be that long, I'll just pop down to Ali's shop."

"Two pounds a jar then if you're buying from Ali's shop."

Ben almost ran out of the house and was back in thirty minutes, he had a carrier bag with two jars of apple sauce in it as well as two bottles of a light red wine and two bottles of dry white wine in it. "I didn't know if red or white would go better with roast pork so I got some of each."

"Makes me wish that I still had my solid oak dining set, wine in posh glasses and a comfortable table to eat off of but the table went to auction to pay my husband's debts, the posh glasses went the same way!"

Sarah suddenly opened the door from the stairs into the living room, "How long till lunch...Hi Ben, I didn't expect you to still be here."

"Your mother has invited me to stay for lunch."

"Wow, cool, shall I call Dawn and Peter?"

"They still have thirty minutes; they can play a little longer."

Ben asked, "What game are they playing?"

Sarah looked at me and then back at Ben, "They aren't playing a game, Dawn is practicing on Peter for when she gets a boyfriend of her own."

I watched Ben's mouth curl into a smile, "The way she's been running after boys at school I was sure that she would have caught one by now."

"No, Peter's the only one she's playing with at the moment."

"What exactly are they practicing?"

Sarah looked over at me, she didn't want to say but Ben prompted her again, Sarah heaved a deep sigh, "Mum, were you telling the truth when you said that not being honest about something was worse than doing something wrong?"

I nodded my head as I stabbed at the potatoes to see I they were soft in the middle yet.

"Dawn was sucking Peter's willy but she was getting frustrated because he's so small and no matter how hard she sucks nothing ever happens."

I saw the bulge in Ben's trousers jump and the dark splodge over his cock widened noticeably.

My mind was racing, Dawn had a problem...Ben had a problem...Supply and demand would say that two people with needs that could satisfy each other should get together. I also had a need, I wanted to try anal sex again and I could satisfy Ben in his need too but I could probably get an anal partner any time now that I'd started looking again, Dawn wasn't going to find it at all easy.

"Ben, why don't you pop up to Dawn's room, tell Peter I need him please!"

Sarah jumped "I can go and tell him if you like!"

"No darling, thanks but you tend to stand at the foot of the stairs and shout, you know I don't like that...and any way, you need to brush your hair before it dries too much and needs to be wetted all over again."

Ben was processing what I'd said, then his cock jumped again and his eyes opened wider, he cleared his throat, "Erm, how long do I...erm...we...erm, how..."

"Be back down here..." I stabbed the potatoes again with the knife and shook my head, "...the potatoes are going to take a few more minutes in the boiling water and then forty minutes in the oven, let's say forty-five minutes!"

Ben grinned at me and almost ran for the stairs.

Act 6, Girls boudoir of the Clark residence, Mistress Dawn and Master Peter are engaged in educational pursuits before Sunday lunch...

I was getting more and more frustrated with Peter, whatever I did to him, with him, he never helped me, he just said he loved everything so I'd never get a handle on what I was supposed to do to boys, with boys, for boys...I was getting no further forward, just doing the stuff I'd worked out for myself already. I was trying to find out if my brother preferred just the head of his cock sucking, the head licking, the whole cock sucking, the whole cock licking...the only thing that I'd heard whispers about was the combination...sucking the cock's head while the girl or the boy himself used hands to rub the lower part of the cock. My brother's cock was too small to suck and have anything left over to rub.

I was sucking on Peter's little wiener...whilst pondering the futility of what they called sex education at school, I never missed a single sex-ed class. Lesson one was all about respect, lesson two was all abstinence, lesson three was waiting until you found the right person, lesson four was all about waiting until you were married and lesson five was how to change a baby's nappy and look after a baby. What a crock of shit, what happened to sex ed three point five...practical examples...tell me that. What we needed at school was a teacher who would answer all those really important questions...like 'How do I give a boy a memorable blow job?'

My bedroom door opened, I could be in serious trouble if it's my mum and if it's Sarah...who the hell else could it be, there was only ever the four of us in the house...I pulled my mouth away and...What the f...

Nothing in the world could have prepared me for who was standing in my bedroom doorway...I mean...even if I had like a million guesses I still wouldn't have come up with Mr Thorn...my English teacher!

"Peter, you mother wants you downstairs!"

Mr Thorn had just walked in on me sucking my brother's cock and his head didn't explode...in fact he looked totally happy with the fact that me and my brother were totally naked and that I was on my knees in front of him, sucking on his peanut.

"Hi Dawn, your mum tells me that you need to experiment with a boy who's older that your brother!"

I was totally shocked, for one thing, how did my mother know that I was experimenting with Peter unless my big mouthed sister told her! Well, I was busted, no point in trying to lie my way out...mum always says that a lie is the worst thing a person can do to a family member or a friend. I slowly nodded my head.

"I don't think your mum would mind if you practiced with me but before I let you, you have to promise not to tell anyone!"

I nodded my head again.

"Okay, so what would you like to try first?"

"What I was doing with Peter when you walked in."

"Would you like to get me ready? Where do you want me?"

I reached out and rubbed my hand over the huge lump in his trousers, Mr Thorn was definitely no Peter, in fact I'd probably have just the opposite problem with Mr Thorn, I might not even get his cock in my mouth at all because he's so big. "We only have forty-odd minutes Dawn so it might be better if you take it out so you can get a good close look at it!"

I pulled his zipper down but his dick was so huge that I couldn't get it out of his fly hole and there wasn't a hole in his underpants anyway so I had to open the top button of his jeans and pull them down a little. I looked up at his face; he just stood there smiling as he looked down at my naked body. I grasped the waistband of his underpants and pulled them away from his belly and then down over his cock.

As his cock started to swing away from his body I felt my mouth go dry. "What can I do?"

"I thought that you wanted to practice sucking a cock."

"Yes...but I don't really know what to do, I've only practiced with Peter so far and he's useless!"

"Well, some girls like to just suck the knob-end into their mouths and perhaps rub the shaft with one hand while they lick over the head. Boys will love whatever you do with your mouth on their cocks so long as you remember the golden rule...always keep your teeth out of the way!"

I looked at his knob, his foreskin was covering it still even though his cock was so erect so the first thing I did was to take a firm grasp of his cock and slide my hands towards his balls. His cockhead slowly popped into view and his foreskin hooked under the ridge of his mushroom and stayed there. 'God his dick is huge!' Went through my head as I licked my lips to make sure they were wet enough to slip and slide over his cock.

I opened my mouth as wide as I could and leaned forward, even with my mouth as wide as I could get it and still his cock head was bigger than I could comfortable open my mouth. I shook my head, I was about to give up when Mr Thorn put his hand on the back of my head, "Come on Dawn, you don't usually give up that easily!"

He pressed the back of my head with his left hand and I almost heard a 'Pop' sound in my head as his cock jumped an inch and a half into my mouth. "Don't try and go too far on your first time, I find that young girls often try to get a cock all the way in and they choke when the head hits the back of their throat, that often puts them off trying again for a long time, some girls who try too hard too fast make themselves sick and then they won't try sucking ever again and that's sad because if you start out right, take it slowly you'll find that you can give a boy a huge amount of pleasure with your mouth and it's totally safe, you can't get pregnant from sucking a cock."

'Now this is what I'm talking about, an actually useful lesson from a real teacher that can help me in my future life!' If my mouth hadn't been stretched into a cock-shaped circle I would have smiled but as it was, I was in class and had to pay attention to what Mr Thorn was telling me.

"Try sucking a little, make sure that your lips are pressing against my cock all the way around but keep your teeth away as much as you can."

I formed the seal with my lips and started sucking. "Stop, you're sucking too hard, just a gentle pressure..." I turned the Hoover down a little, "...that's better, much better, now, keep that amount of pressure and try rubbing the tip of your tongue all over my cockhead."

I used the tip of my tongue to explore all over the top of his cock, I found the little hole where his pee comes from and found that I could get the tip of my tongue in to it a little way, "God yesssss...Dawn, that was fantastic, now, when you get more used to the size of a cock like mine in your mouth you could try sliding your mouth up and down the length of my cock..." I looked up into his eyes, I didn't have any real way to communicate other than with my eyes, "...what, you want to try doing it anyway?"

I managed to nod my head even though my mouth was full of cock, Mr Thorn gasped as my head moved and my mouth rotated around his cockhead like a ball and socket joint, I thought that I'd hurt him, he saw the shocked look on my face as I started to try and pull my mouth off of his cock. He pressed my head back into place, "Wow Dawn, that felt good, very good...took me a little by surprise though, that was a very advanced move for a novice like you!"

I relaxed back into sucking gently and exploring with the tip of my tongue and sliding my lips a little further down the length of his cock. "Don't go too far too fast, when you feel like coughing just pull back a little."

I had to stop licking his cockhead as I let more of his cock into my mouth; all I could do was lick under his shaft. I felt his cock hit the roof of my mouth, then the back, I moved my head slightly, lifted my body a little so that his cockhead lowered in my mouth and I pressed on a little deeper. I felt his bulbous cockhead press against my uvula and got a cough tickle at the back of my throat, I fought to suppress the cough and pressed forward again, my lips were about a third of the way down the length of his cock and I wanted to try and get to half way before I had to stop. I pushed forward again and the urge to cough got worse but I still fought desperately to hold it in check. Mr Thorn pressed his thumb into my forehead and pushed my head back a little.

"I'd really love to force my way into your throat but I don't think your mother would approve of my hurting you, this is so lovely that I'd really like to come over again sometime and continue exploring you so just pull back a little. We don't have very long left so let's get back on with the first lesson!"

I pulled my head back until my lips were just behind his mushroom, "Right Dawn, try sucking, licking and using your hand to rub up and down my shaft."

I started rubbing his cock, I had to use both hands because one hand wouldn't go all the way around his cock. I spent almost ten minutes practicing when he gripped my hand to stop me. "That was lovely darling. You've done very well for your first time but lunch is almost ready so I need to climax before my balls explode so shall we call it a day for now?"

I tried to convey disappointment with the little facial movement I had at my disposal without giving up my prize of a cockhead in my mouth."You look upset, did you want me to cum in your mouth darling?"

I nodded my head again and he gasped with the pleasure of my movement.

"Okay but if I cum in your mouth you have to try hard to swallow it all, there is no greater insult a girl can show a man than to spit his semen out if he gives it to her in her mouth, are you okay with that?"

I nodded my head again and he gasped again. He started to rub his fist up and down his own cock and as he did he said, "It will taste very bitter and salty, it always tastes horrible the first time but just swallow it all down, there's nothing in semen that will hurt you, it's basically just protein and water."

I nodded my head again but this time the effect was dramatic, I must have hit the pleasure button or something because he started gasping and his body was jerking uncontrollably, his right hand sped up and his left hand hooked around the back of my head, he pulled me slightly, I got a spurt of bitter seed and started swallowing as hard and fast as I could, readying myself for the flood of semen to follow the opening shot.

Mr Thorn gasped, his body jerked even harder and he pulled tighter against the back of my head, I raised my body slightly and suddenly my lips slid close to his balls just as he exploded into me, but not into my mouth, he exploded directly into my stomach because the head of his cock had slipped down my throat.

There was a second jerk, his cock slipped back a little but not enough to disengage from my throat and suddenly he thrust forward again and my lips touched his balls. The third jerk was far less violent than the first two but I still felt a jet of semen being injected deeply into my belly.

He pulled back and his cock slipped from my throat and back into my mouth, that's when the disgusting taste finally hit me. His cock shrank down rapidly until it was shorter than Peter's cock but still much fatter than Peter's cock ever got. So it was my first time sucking a real man's cock and I'd taken it all the way on my first try.

I was pushed down onto the bed and he started to rub my pussy, he searched out my button, he pulled my legs apart and rubbed my magic button as fast as he could. My orgasm flooded over me like a tidal wave, I was on the edge of pushing his hand away because the pleasure was too great for me to handle. The bedroom door opened and my mother walked in, she looked at me bouncing up and down on my bed as Mr Thorn rubbed my button really hard and really fast.

"Did you get what you wanted Dawn?"

I nodded my head, it was difficult to do as all my head wanted to do was roll from side to side as if I was saying no because of all the pleasure I was getting, suddenly I lost control and something spurted out of my pussy all over Mr Thorn's hand, wrist and forearm.

"Did you get rid of that little problem that you had Ben?"

Mr Thorn grinned up at my mother and he nodded his head really hard.

"Okay then, lunch is ready, wash your hands and come down stairs!"

Ben fastened his trousers as I guided him to the bathroom, I started the hot water running and filled the basin and I handed Mr Thorn the bar of soap, he dipped his hands and the soap into the bowl, he rolled the soap around in his hands three times before dropping the soap back into the dish and dipping his hands back into the hot water. He headed for the towel but I stopped him and pulled him back to the sink, 'Obviously teachers didn't know everything!'

I picked up the soap, rolled it around in my hands while I chanted, "Happy birthday to you, happy birthday to you, happy birthday dear Daw...wn, happy birthday to you." I dropped the soap back in the dish and started rolling my hands together to wash them, I repeated the happy birthday song again as I rubbed my hands carefully.

"It's not your birthday is it?"

"No, it doesn't matter what you say or sing so long as it lasts more than ten seconds in total or your hands aren't really clean!"

He picked up the soap again as I rinsed my hands clean of soap suds in the hot water. He dipped the soap into the water, "Hark, what light through yonder window breaks. It is the east and..." I stopped him.

"Keep your germs sir...It's better for all of us!"

Mr Thorn laughed at me and carried on rolling his hands together before rinsing them. Outside the bathroom I headed for the stairs, "Don't you need to get dressed before going down?"

I stopped on the top step and gave him an inquisitive look, "Why?"

"Doesn't your mother tell you to be dressed around the house?"

I shook my head, "We dress how we want, if it were cold I'd put some clothes on but it's far too hot for clothes today."

In the living room Sarah was just wrapped in her towel, Peter was naked, I was naked, mum was wearing just her see through nighty...Mr Thorn was the only one in the house that was dressed properly.

We all ate off of trays, Peter had a plastic beaker with a little white wine in it at the side of his lunch plate, I got a glass with a little more wine, Sarah got a glass with more wine than me and mum and Mr Thorn had glasses that were full of wine. We all ate in almost silence but before Sarah could finish my mother spotted Mark on the path leading to the door.

My mum looked over at Sarah, "Sarah, Mark's here, take your tray and Mark up to your room please."

Sarah stood up and took her tray out into the passage to the front door. She kissed Mark on the doorstep and then took him up the stairs. I looked over at Mr Thorn, his trousers moved under his tray as his cock woke up again. It took about fifteen seconds for "Huh...huh...huh...huh...huh!" to come from the bedroom above our heads. Mr Thorn looked very uncomfortable again, "Damned it...looks like my little problem has returned!"

Mum looked over at Mr Thorn's lap and smiled at him, "Well, it looks like I'm the only member of the family left to look after your problem...unless you swing both ways and little boys take your fancy as well!"

'Something's going on here Dawn...keep your eyes and ears open or you'll miss out!'

Mr Thorn was chuckling as he said, "Well, I've nothing against boys but they don't do it for me at all!"

My mother drained her wine glass and then smiled, "Well then, we could go to my bedroom for your therapy session, sounds like Sarah and Mark are in her bedroom."

I was bouncing up and down in my seat. I didn't want to start sounding like a winging and whining baby, not after my mother had finally started treating me like an adult but I was worried that I wouldn't be able to control myself. Mr Thorn looked over at me, it was a good job that my mouth was full of food or I'd have already started with 'That's not fair. I'm the one that needs the practice!' in a whiney voice.

He finally said, "I think that Dawn should come with us, she told me up in her room that she wanted to get as much experience as she could get now that she's started experimenting!"

My mother gave me a serious look, "Did you say that up in your room?"

I knew that it was a lie, I'd hardly said anything in my bedroom, mainly because my mouth was full and it would have been rude to talk with my mouth full...I hadn't said the words but I would have so I felt it was okay for me to nod my head in agreement.

My mother collected the plates and glasses on one tray, she told me to bring the rest of the trays that she couldn't carry. I stacked the trays and followed her into the kitchen. The dirty plates were placed into the bowl, washing up liquid was squirted in on the top of them and then the hot water tap was turned on. Mum turned her back on the sink, "Okay Dawn, so...what exactly do you want to experience?"

I jerked my shoulders in a rapid shrug, "I don't know...everything I guess...kids at school talk about blow jobs all the time but no one really talks about anything else that you can do, so I only really know about sucking and now I've tried it for real I loved it."

Mum grabbed a colouring book and box of coloured pencils, "Right Peter, you come in the kitchen and do some colouring, be a good boy while mummy is upstairs. I'll leave the doors open, if you need me I'll be in my bedroom."

Fortunately Peter loved colouring in his book even more than he liked me sucking his little willy and would usually sit for hours colouring in every day if he could. Mum, me and Mr Thorn went up to mum's bedroom, my bedroom door was wide open and as we walked down the passageway we could see that Sarah was on her hands and knees and Mark was behind her humping his dick up her bum, Mum opened her bedroom door and gestured for me and Mr Thorn to go in and wait for her, I heard her telling Sarah to use the toilet as soon as Mark finished off in her bum and she told Mark to make sure that he washed his cock thoroughly, "All over Mark, and not just a quick rub with a soapy facecloth, wash it thoroughly with lots of soap, under your foreskin as well as inside the little eye."

Mum closed mine and Sarah's bedroom door but left hers open a few inches when she came in to join me and Mr Thorn. I'd already started to undress him and my mother pulled her nighty off over her head so that she was totally naked and then she helped me with Mr Thorn.

"Why don't you show Dawn how you like to suck a cock Vicky?"

My mum piled four pillows in the middle of her bed and then she lay on her back with her shoulders over the pile of pillows and tilted her head right back. Her forehead was in direct line with the end of her bed so he could stand on the floor and his cock was in a perfect line with mum's mouth. She reached over her head and slipped her hands over his hips and pulled him to her. He guided the head of his cock into her mouth and as he slid in and out my mum was sucking, slurping, licking and slightly rotating her head so that she was giving him a huge amount of pleasure.

She pushed him back a little and looked over at me as I was watching her closely, "When you get more used to sucking a cock you can let the man try and go even deeper but not until you've been doing it for a long time. Her head went back into position and she pulled him back against her face, he plunged in deep and she began coughing and had to push him back off of her face, "Sorry Ben, been a while since I tried it this way around."

Mum cleared her throat and pulled him back against her face again, this time I could see from her neck that she was swallowing as his cockhead approached her throat, there was a single choking sound and suddenly he fell forward a few inches and his pubic hair crashed into mum's chin giving her a beard of curly hairs. I put my hand on her neck and felt it expand and contract as Ben pulled his cock back and pushed it in again a few times. He suddenly pulled his hips back and his cock left her mouth totally, "God that was close! I don't want to cum too quickly. I want to show Dawn how you can take it up your arse."

Mum moved from the pile of pillows and I jumped into her place, "Dawn, you can't do it that way, you only had your first experience with oral sex a few hours ago, doing it like I did will take you months of practice."

I settled into the position my mother had been and beckoned Mr Thorn to come back. I opened my mouth as wide as I could and then as his cock touched my lips I reached around his buttocks and pulled him in. I was rocking my head from side to side slightly and I'd started swallowing way before his cock got close to my uvula. I was totally ready but as his cock hit the back of my throat I felt like coughing and fought it all the way, as soon as his cock entered my throat the urge to cough passed and I felt his pubic hairs brushing over my chin. He couldn't stay locked into my tight throat for too long because he rocketed towards his orgasm that he was desperate not to have too soon.

I had a grin of triumph on my face as I looked over to my mother. She was very impressed that I'd just taken such a huge cock into my throat with such apparent ease but then she didn't realise that I'd already taken his cock into my throat while we were in a far less suitable position when he visited me in my bedroom.

Mum slid the pile of pillows back a foot or so from the edge of the bed, she knelt on the very edge of the mattress and rested her abdomen on the pillows, her forehead resting on the bottom sheet.

"Do I need lubrication?"

"No, it's been a long time but I don't need any help!"

My chin was on my mother's buttocks and the top of my head touching his abdomen as I watched him aim his cock for my mother's anal muscle. He eased forward but he needn't have bothered because her bottom opened for him without any resistance at all and he sank to his balls up her arse. He started fucking her arse as easily as if it were her mouth and once he was in his stride he tapped my shoulder and gestured for me to go and sit on the bed above my mother's head with one leg either side of her shoulders. Once I was in position he grabbed a handful of my mother's hair and pulled her head up off of the bed, I got the message and as her head lifted I slipped in closer to him so that when he pushed my mother's head back down her mouth was directly over my pussy. Mum got the message too and as he was giving her pleasure through her arse, she started giving me pleasure with her mouth and tongue.

Mum had at least three orgasms from her arse fucking, she gave me more orgasms than I could count, he had just the one, so massive that the effort of it caused him to collapse onto her back, forcing her mouth even harder against my cunt. As soon as he could take the weight back on his arms my mother scrambled to get out from between us both and rushed for the bathroom. I was a little worried so I ran after her but there wasn't any problem, mum just needed to sit on the toilet because she knew that what went up must come down...and although what went up was a milky liquid baby soup, what came down would be far darker and a hell of a lot messier.

I sat on the bath watching my mother evacuate her bowels and Mr Thorn joined us, he filled the basin with hot water and washed his cock well, took ages washing under his foreskin, around the underside of his crown and deep inside the hole he peed out of. Mum watched him as he washed and suggested that he might want to pee as soon as she got up off of the toilet to flush the pipe work through.

Mum picked up the tub of petroleum jelly from the bathroom as she headed back to the bedroom, at the door she gestured with her head for me to follow her. Once in the bedroom he said, "Dawn, are you sure that you want to do as much as you can today while Ben is here?"

I nodded my head enthusiastically, "Yes, as much as I can learn please."

"Well, unfortunately you're slap bang in the middle of your fertile period so Ben can't have vaginal intercourse with you but he can help to get you ready for when he...or somebody can have vaginal sex, if he's willing to that is!"

Mum looked at him and he smiled, "I'd love to help in any way I can."

I was placed on the bed on my back and he started to rub petroleum jelly into my vagina, he got one finger all the way in my cunt with ease, he felt my hymen and told me and my mother that he could feel it, "Are you sure that you want me to break through, it could hurt a little!"

I nodded my head again enthusiastically. He pulled his finger out, dredged it through the jelly again and 'Buttered' the inside of my cunt with the jelly before collecting a third lump of petroleum jelly, this he pushed up inside my pussy, bulldozing the previous plug of jelly deeper into my belly. He bulldozed the jelly up against my hymen and then stopped. "I could break through slowly and hurt you a little over a long time or I could just ram your hymen out of the way, a lot of pain for an instant and then it'll all be over, what do you say?"

"Quickly!"

"Right, I'm going to count down from three and when I get to zero, you brace yourself and I'll push in...okay?"

I nodded my head.

"Three...two..." He rammed his finger in as hard as he could and I screamed out in the instant pain and swore at him.

"You bastard..."

Mum tutted, "Dawn, that's enough of that kind of language please."

"...well, he said...and he didn't..."

It dawned on me that he'd done it deliberately, I would have clenched my muscles at one and the pain would have been far greater, as that life experience dawned on me I started laughing.

He started to massage all around inside my body, when he was at the back of my vagina he was pressing down as hard as he could and when at the top he was almost lifting my body off of the bed just on his finger tip pressing against the line of my torn hymen. He spent almost twenty minutes just massaging and stretching inside my vagina with his index finger, then he pulled his finger out, it was brown from the dried blood, he wiped his finger clean on a tissue. I watched as he dredged his index finger and his middle fingers together through the pot of petroleum jelly and then he carefully inserted both fingers into my vagina and started to finger-fuck me to climax with both fingers. As I was gasping through my orgasm he added his third finger to the mix, blasting the top off of my head.

He looked at my mother, "I've got a condom in my trouser pocket, I'm sure that I could get my cock in her, I won't go all the way, just let her get the feeling of my cock in her...what do you think?"

Mum thought for a moment, she was looking into my eyes, I was giving her my best 'Puppy dog' pleading look, begging her to say yes. She didn't but she did get him his trousers and handed them to him. He fished out a condom and handed it to my mother as he carried on massaging three fingers in my pussy. Mum rolled the condom down his cock for him and as he pulled his fingers out he rammed his cock in with all of his might. It did hurt a little but nothing really, the pain swiftly replaced with the pleasure of my first real fucking.

He fucked me for ten minutes and then he pulled out, his condom un-filled. "Are you happy now, have you had enough lessons for today?"

I looked over at my mother, "Well...It's all been fantastic so far but I'll need something for ...well...like now, when a boy can't do me properly, I need to be able to do what you did before with Mr Thorn!"

"You could call me Ben you know!"

"No she couldn't...it's safer if she calls you Mr Thorn, you don't want her slipping up on Monday do you?"

"You're probably right, just feels so weird after fucking a girl to have her call me Mr Thorn that's all."

"Just add it to your fantasy bank, one of your students letting you fuck her in the classroom and calling you sir as you fuck her!"

He smiled at that idea. "I'm going to have a difficult time tomorrow. I'll have Sarah looking at me between ten-thirty and noon and then Dawn on the two-ten to two-fifty slot. I'll be hard all fucking day!"

Mum was holding my legs wide open and looking into my vagina, "Well, there are no cuts inside, you did very well breaking her in Ben, so it looks like Dawn wants a little experience in anal as well, will you help her there too?"

It was Ben's turn to nod enthusiastically this time.

He manhandled me onto my hands and knees and he turned me to face my mother, my head was pushed down between her legs and it was my turn to give her pleasure with my mouth the way that she had given me pleasure earlier. He started out with lots of petroleum jelly and the tip of his index finger in my bottom. He spent ten minutes getting his index finger in my bum hole to the first knuckle and then he pulled out again and added more jelly into my hole. Ten more minutes and he reached his second knuckle. There was no pain at all, a feeling of pressure inside my bum but that was all. More jelly and another ten minutes and his index finger was all the way in my bum.

He pulled his finger almost all the way out of my bum and then started finger-fucking my arse as he did my vagina earlier, he added his middle finger and I started to build to a petite orgasm from just his massaging my arse. This time, instead of adding his third finger when I'd become accustomed to two fingers up my bum he pulled both fingers out, forced more jelly up my bum and then he used both of his index fingers, hooking them into the outer muscle of my anus and pulling his hands apart to stretch the muscle as he rotated his fingers from six o'clock and twelve and then each hand pulling in a clockwise direction so that they were always opposite each other.

An hour from starting to open my bottom he said, "I think she could actually take a cock now Vicky...if it's okay with you, I'll try and get it up her, if it hurts too much we can call it a day and stop for this session, what do you say?"

Mum pulled my mouth away from her cunt and looked into my eyes, "Do you want Ben to try and get his cock up your bum?"

I nodded my head.

"I'm serious now Dawn, if Ben starts to hurt you you must stop him and you can try it again another day...okay?"

I nodded my head but inside I knew that the pain would have to be killing me before I would have admitted it.

Ben pushed another dollop of petroleum jelly up my bum and then he eased the head of his cock past the outer muscle. That hurt a little but only a little because he'd spent an age stretching my outer muscle. As he pushed harder the pain started, he'd been unable to stretch my inner muscle the way he'd done the outer one so after an inch it was pain all the way. I just concentrated on licking my mother's pussy, giving her orgasm after orgasm and pushing all thoughts of the pain in my bum out of my head. He spent an age getting his cock all the way in and once he was up me totally he rested and I started to listen to my tortured anal muscles. There was a massive feeling of being full in my bum, a feeling that I was desperate to do a massive poo. My anal muscles were trying to squeeze his cock and expel it.

"Fucking hell Dawn, your arsehole is milking my cock. You could make me cum just by doing that!"

He started to pull back slowly, my mind was now focussed solidly on the feeling of his cock slipping out of my arse, it felt to me like I was pooing out a massive log of a poo until his crown stretched my outer muscle again and started to retrace it's steps all the way in until his pubic hairs brushed against my coccyx. He rested again, feeling my bum milking his cock again, he groaned and I felt disappointment as well as a build up of pressure as he flooded my bowels with semen.

I thought, 'Well, that's it, we've done everything we can so I guess it's all over for today!' but I was wrong, I felt his cock begin to soften and shrink back but instead of my bum pushing his cock out he started to fuck my arse like a wild man. His cock shrank to about half of its fully erect size but he didn't let it fall out so as he was smaller and fucking my bum frenetically there was no pain at all, just pure pleasure all the way, orgasmic pleasure and as I gasped through yet another orgasm I drove my mother wild with her own orgasm. His cock slowly filled out again, getting fatter and longer but he didn't slow down any, he continued ramming his cock up my arse even when he was fully erect and my orgasm climbed to ever greater heights.

When he climaxed for the second time into my bum he was far more demonstrable, leaving my mother in no doubt that he had climaxed after totally missing his passive little groan the first time he orgasmed in my bum.

"As soon as his cock slips out of your bum, you get on the toilet as fast as you can!" My mother gasped through her own heightened orgasm, hearing him cum in my bum had increased my mother's own orgasm that I was driving with my mouth.

He slipped out and it felt to me like I was already making toilet on my mother's bed so I ran like the wind into the bathroom and sat on the toilet. Lumps of petroleum jelly were being washed out of my bum by his semen, jelly and my own poo, running out of me like pee. Mum joined me in the bathroom, she ran a bath for me, he walked in behind her and he stood watching me poo with his arm over my mother's shoulder and he was cupping her breast by reaching under mum's arm from behind.

Mum smiled up at him, "You want to share Dawn's bath with her, I'm doing cold pork sandwiches for dinner, I'll do you some as well if you like."

He returned mum's smile and he kissed her, pulling her body around to him and wrapping her in his arms, "Pity the bath isn't large enough for three! Would be fun to bath with both of you after that massive session!"

Mum went down the stairs to make sandwiches for us all and I got in the bath with Mr Thorn. As we washed and relaxed together he said the worst thing in the world that a lover could ever say, "Have you finished your homework for Monday yet?"

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