He was a little early, so he sat diplomatically in the bus shelter opposite the warehouse watching and waiting for the other staff to go. The last was...old Derick whose wife, driving a tiny fiat, collected him from the car park outside the ancient Victorian building. He crossed the busy road and entered just as his aunt was securing the doors, she thanked him for his discretion then led him up through the big eery building, his eyes taking in rack after rack of sex toys, clothing, games and porn. Then she handed me a plastic bag andsaid, "Here, put this in your backpack." What is it?" I dared ask."Your first girlish secret. Wear it to bed tonight and you'll sleepwell."Mom gave me the usual "How was your day?" As if nothing happened. So didDad. Clare was considerably more suspicious, but didn't have enough toindict me yet. I mumbled something to her about looking for an after-school job, but wasn't very convincing.Looking at Clare, my one-year-older sister, that night, I realized thatshe. ”David felt himself colouring up but tried to sound as normal as possible. “No, l haven’t heard anything,” he replied, “what girl?”“Oh, l don’t know, apparently there’s a hole in the wall you stick your cock through and she sucks you off.”“How do you know it’s a girl?” David asked.“Well l suppose it could be a fella but he would have to be in the ladies side if he was the other side of the wall.” Dan replied.“Sounds like you’ve been there yourself you dirty old man,” David laughed.“Yes, well. I moved my dick inside her to relish the newfound sensation of heat and slickness surrounding my cock. I don’t think my cock ever shrank a quarter of an inch. I began with little thrusts and soon I was fucking her as before, already chasing after another orgasm. The feel of her pussy had changed. It was now super-lubricated and slick but at the same time it maintained it’s tightness. I felt like I was fucking like a real man now, I started going in and out of her hard and fast, pressing.