Date: Thu, 10 Mar 2011 15:42:52 +0100
From: Shaun White <corcega112@hotmail.com>
Subject: It Started at School - Chapter 8

This story is completely fictional. Names, characters and incidents are a
product of the author's imagination, and any resemblance to real people or
incidents is completely coincidental.

This story contains descriptions of sexual interactions. If you are
uncomfortable reading such material, or are not permitted to do so legally,
please leave this page immediately. Please read at your own risk.

It Started at School – Chapter 8

     I soon settled into my new home and enjoyed every moment when Bob and
I could be together either for sex or just being together.  I was soon into
the routine of going with him to every home match but in order to take the
glare away from the two of us we always took one of my friends from school
with us.  These were all friends whom I had met through James.  If they
were free after the match we would sometimes all go back home together and
they would stay for a couple of hours playing pool and swimming or just
enjoying ourselves in general.  Either my mum or Bob would then take them
home.  The only time when it was not one of my friends who went to the
match with me was after a girl at school who was a year older than me had
been pestering me for a while saying she was a life-long fan of the Club
and would love to see a match live.  In the end after having asked Bob it
was agreed she could go with us this one time.  The routine was as usual.
We went to the ground with Bob and after the game was over we waited in the
Players' Lounge for Bob and the other players.  This girl had tried
flirting a bit with Bob but she soon realised he was not interested in her
so once we were in the Players' Lounge she turned her attention to one or
two of the other players.  One in particular seemed to attract her
attention and she was soon standing with him and chatting freely.  Bob told
me he was single and a bit of a ladies man.  The guy came over to Bob and
said Bob need not worry about taking the girl home.  He said he would take
her home.  He said he would look after her well.  Bob smiled and said "
Yes, I am sure you will and from what I have seen she will let you."  Then
as we left to go home we noticed that the other guy walked out and went to
his car and immediately behind him the girl went after him and when the
other guy unlocked his car the girl got in the passenger seat.  It was only
at school the following Monday that I learned what had happened after that.

     The girl told me that the man asked her if she was in a hurry to get
home and she had replied that she did not have to be in before about 8.00
pm.  She said her parents were quite liberal and they thought she had gone
to the match with two more girls so it would not be unusual if she did not
return home immediately after the game was over.  This was all the guy
wanted to hear and suggested she should go back to his place with him.
This was just what she hoped would happen.  She was determined to spend
some time in bed with this guy.  She had been with a few boys and had
allowed them to kiss her and feel her tits but she had drawn a line there
but she had talked to her friends a lot and they had told her how good it
was to be made love to.  They had said how painful it was at first but it
soon became nothing but pleasure.  She knew in her mind that she wanted to
experience this pleasure and this was the guy she wanted to take her
virginity.  She convinced herself that the guy had fallen in love with her
so as soon as he suggested going back to his place she agreed immediately.
As soon as they arrived at his house and were inside he took her in his
arms and kissed her passionately.  She responded and when his hands started
to roam she made no effort to stop him.  Very soon his hands were inside
her top and easing her brassiere up so that he could feel her tits.  She
liked the gentle way he handled her.  Very soon her top was removed along
with her brassiere and a few minutes later he had removed the rest of her
clothes and she stood naked before him.  He dropped to his knees and
started to kiss her most private parts and her response was to widen her
legs to give him easy access.  He knew then that he was onto a winner and
so he led her to his bedroom.  When he was naked he asked her how much
experience she had had with other boys and he was surprised and delighted
when he heard she was still a virgin.  He knew that she was not to remain a
virgin much longer and when he asked her if she was ready to lose her
cherry she said she would like that and for him to be the man to do it.  A
quarter of an hour later she was no longer a virgin.  He had entered her
slowly but even so it hurt her but after the initial pain she started to
enjoy what he was doing as he gave her a good fuck.  They rested a bit but
before she was taken home she was fucked twice more and now she was really
enjoying it.  She was now convinced she was his one and only girl friend
and that was confirmed in her mind when he said he would like to see her
again and would like her to come to the next home game.  He said he would
arrange for her to get a free ticket through me and as soon as the match
was over he would meet her in the car park and he would bring her home
again.  He said he had a very busy schedule with training and work for
sponsors so he would not be able to see her between matches but he would
make it up to her once they were together again.  She believed all he said,
mainly because she wanted to.  Before he took her home he slipped her one
hundred pounds and said she should buy herself a special present to
remember him by.  He tucked the cash inside her bra.  He said to her that
if they were going to see each other regularly she ought to go on The Pill
then they need not bother with condoms.  She knew from what other girls had
told her that all she had to do was go to The Family Planning Clinic and
they would arrange for her to go on The Pill and everything would be
confidential. So within a week of this guy taking her virginity she was
taking The Pill.

     If Bob had not told me about the background and the reputation of the
guy I might have been convinced that this guy had actually fallen in love
but I knew that it was all in her mind.  It seems that this was proved to
her a few weeks later when they went back to his place after a surprisingly
good win and three other members of the team joined them to celebrate the
win.  They all had a couple of beers and the host was already feeling the
girl over and she did not stop him when he started to undress her in front
of his friends.  She thought it made her important and special.  Very soon
both she and him were naked and he said he wanted to make love to her there
and then.  She did not stop him as he entered her and gave her a good
fucking watched by his team-mates and the more he fucked her the more
excited they became.  Things progressed rapidly from then on and very soon
all the men were naked and she was fucked by all of them.  By now she had a
taste for men's cock so she did not object as one after the other they all
fucked her and not just once.  By the time the small party broke up she had
been fucked three times by all of them.  They all gave her one hundred
pounds each and suggested she should buy something special.  It never
entered her mind that she was simply being a prostitute in their eyes and
they were paying her for services rendered.

     In the meantime my love life with Bob was progressing nicely.  We had
lots of chances to be together and even when my friends came home with me
Bob and I did not hide our love for each other.  We knew my friends
understood the situation.  Almost every afternoon as soon as I returned
home from school Bob was there and we made some excuse so we could be
together and we would make love but the best times were when we went to bed
late at night.  Bob would regularly come into my room and we would make
hot, passionate love for a good half an hour in which time he would make
love to me and shoot his cum into me and then he would give me one of his
expert blowjobs.

     Over the next couple of months my mum and I settled into life with
Bob.  We were like one big happy family and my mum commented once or twice
how we seemed to be inseparable.  A few times she told Bob that if I was
being a pest by always wanting to be with him he should tell me to find my
own amusement.  Bob always laughed this off and told her he had never been
happier in his life and he was happiest when I was with him.  Slowly, I
think things started to dawn on my mum what the true situation was.  She
started to throw out little innuendos and make fun of us in a nice way when
we were together.  In the end she had to find out for certain so one
evening after our meal she said she would like a word with Bob in private.
I panicked for two reasons.  First, I thought something had upset her and
she had decided she no longer wanted to be Bob's Housekeeper.  I could not
have accepted that.  Secondly, I thought she had realised the true
situation between Bob and me and was horrified and disgusted and was going
to put a stop to it immediately.  So with some trepidation I was despatched
upstairs to my den to spend an hour on my computer while Bob and mum had
their chat.

     As soon as I was out of the room my mum sat opposite Bob and smiled at
him.  She said "Bob, you look worried and there is no need for you to be
so.  All I want is to clear the air.  There is something I must ask you and
I hope to get an honest answer from you.  I have noticed how close you and
Martin are and in my view it has become more than a platonic friendship.  I
have never known much of my son's private life, I believe in that being
exactly what it says, private.  However, I am his mum and as such I can
read quite a lot from his mannerisms and putting that together with what
you said just after we arrived when I mentioned girl friends to you and you
said you are not the marrying type I now realise just what you meant by
that phrase.  I have a feeling that you are gay and that my son might also
be gay and that you and Martin are lovers and have been for quite some
time.  Now don't get me wrong, I don't know much about the gay life.  I
know it is not generally accepted but I also know that if you are gay there
is nothing you can do to change that.  I love my Martin very dearly as any
mother should love her son and I will continue to love him whether he is
gay or not.  All I want is for Martin to be happy and not to get hurt.
What I am trying to say is that if you and Martin are lovers I cannot fully
understand it but I can accept it for Martin's sake as well as for your
sake.  I want to add that you have been very good to me and to Martin and I
want to thank you from the bottom of my heart for all you have done for us.
I have never seen Martin as happy as he has been since we moved in here.
What I am trying to say is that if my suspicions are correct I hope things
will continue as they have been recently.  I am happy to continue looking
after you and your home but as from now there need be no more secrets
between us.  I would hope you have respect for me and you keep your terms
of endearment decent in my company.  I can happily accept you cuddling each
other and even kissing if only a mild kiss.  I am happy that you should not
hide your love for each other.  All I ask is that when it comes down to
sexual acts between you, they are always done in the privacy of either your
room or Martin's or elsewhere in private.  Now I think you might want to go
and have a few words with Martin to allay his fears that something is
wrong.  Far from it, things could not be better."

     Bob looked at my mum and tears filled his eyes.  He came to my mum and
held out his arms then hugged her to him and said "Oh, thanks Marie, were
we so obvious?  I am sorry that we tried to deceive you but we were both
afraid you would not approve and everything would have to end and neither
of us wanted that so we tried to hide our love from you.  I must hurry to
Martin to put his mind at rest.  Please forgive me for not being open with
you before.  I will go to Martin now and spend some time with him but I
want you to promise me that tomorrow night you will allow me to treat you
and Martin to a lavish meal out in celebration.  Please say YES."  My mum
kissed Bob on the cheek and said "I am happy to accept your invitation.
Now hurry to Martin.  He needs you."

     I was in my den trying to keep myself occupied on my computer but I
could not concentrate on anything.  My mind was downstairs wondering what
the problem was.  I was relieved, therefore, when Bob knocked lightly on my
door and came in with a very broad smile.  I knew then that everything was
going to be OK.  I got up and went to him and he took me in his arms and
kissed me for what seemed ages.  He suggested I should close the computer
down as there was much to discuss and it would be better done in my
bedroom.  As soon as we went in the bedroom he again kissed me and he asked
me to lie with him on the bed.  We kept our clothes on at this time.  He
started off by telling me that my mum had suspected for some time that our
friendship was a bit more than platonic and he went on to explain more or
less all she had said.  I could not believe that my mum had suspected what
was going on between us but I was also relieved when he told me that she
accepted the situation fully and she was happy that we should continue as
before but without the necessity to hide our feelings for each other from
her.  Very soon we were hugging each other and crying.  Our tears were
mingling together as they ran down our cheeks.  Bob suddenly said "Do you
feel in the mood to celebrate?"  I replied "What a wonderful suggestion, I
cannot think of a better excuse although from now on it sounds as though no
such excuses will be needed."  We both stripped very quickly and very soon
I was laid on my back with my legs high in the sky and Bob was sliding his
rigid cock into me.  As he started to fuck me he bent lower and kissed me
yet again.  He fucked me for quite a long time before he eventually had to
give me what I wanted, his latest ration of love juice.  After satisfying
me on that score he pulled out and then he proceeded to suck my juice out
of me and very soon he was swallowing yet more of my love juice.  We lay
together for a good quarter of an hour before Bob said he ought to go to
his own bed and try to get a good night's sleep as he had another morning
of training the next day.  We kissed again and he got off the bed saying he
would see me in the morning.  I was soon in a deep sleep.  ...End of
Chapter 8

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