This is the sequel to ‘Ellie’s end of school party’ and ‘After Ellie’s end of school party (1)’ and ‘After Ellie’s end of school party (2)’ and ‘Mary (1)’ and ‘Tommy’.

Hi. I’m Wendy telling this part of the story.

On Monday it was nearly 7:00pm and I was ready to lock up the long-day-care centre where I work. I went through all the rooms of the centre to check that no one was going to be locked in. But in the room where the young kids have a nap during the day, I found Suzie lying on one of the small beds. She was hunched up in a foetal position and sobbing miserably.

“Suzie! What’s wrong?”

“I’m pregnant. Valerie noticed that I was starting to bulge out in front, like her pregnant sister, and told me that I was pregnant. If Valerie noticed it, my dad will notice too, and then he will make my life a misery. I just can’t go home anymore. I want to die. Just leave me alone, please.”

Suzie is a stunning 18-year old who, like me, works at the centre, looking after the kids. Valerie is a precocious 8-year old, with a knack for stating embarrassing facts. She had excelled herself this time. I checked Suzie’s belly, but she was wearing a bulky top, so I could not really tell if her pregnancy was showing or not.

“Oh dear, Suzie! You cannot stay here. It’s more than my job’s worth to leave you locked in here overnight. Don’t you have a girl friend or a relative that you can stay with for a few nights while you sort yourself out? What about the boyfriend that got you pregnant?”

“My boyfriend! That bastard has gone off to the bush looking for a job and he doesn’t answer his phone. My dad’s mum would dob me in with my father, and I don’t have anyone else to turn to. Couldn’t I stay at your place for a few nights?”

“Hell! Suzie! I’d really like to help you out but I really can’t.”

“Would you really force me to go home to be murdered by my father? I’ll sleep on the floor if there isn’t a spare bed. What do I have to do to convince you?”

“What you have to do is promise that you will keep secret everything that I am about to tell you and everything that you will see and experience if I take you home. If details of my sex life got out I would certainly lose my job here and I would probably go to gaol too. Do you promise?”

“I promise. I hope that your sex life is as exciting as you seem to think it is.”

So I told her enough about life in Bill’s house to prepare her for what she was likely to experience. I told her about the nudity and the frequent sex. I even told her about the Friday and Saturday night parties and all the wild fucking that made them so much fun. By the time I had finished Suzie had an excited look in her eyes.

“Oh! I’d so like to be part of all that. The only sex I’ve ever had was with my boyfriend. He would fuck me until he was ready to cum then pull out and cum on my belly. And the arsehole didn’t always pull out in time, and I got pregnant. I’ve never had an orgasm with him.”

As we were leaving to walk home Suzie realised that I was taking Tommy home too.

“Shit, Wendy! You don’t want to trust me to keep your secrets, yet your OK taking 6-year old Tommy home with you. I don’t get it.”

“Well! Tommy’s the reason that I’m really scared of going to gaol. Not only has he been watching for some weeks now, but also he has started giving me and the other girls orgasms. He calls it ‘making us happy’.”

“Oh my god! I can see why you would be nervous. I promise that your secret is safe with me.”

When we got home, Tommy and I quickly stripped our clothes off, as usual. Suzie took her shoes off but otherwise remained fully dressed. I went to the kitchen to prepare dinner. I asked Suzie to keep an eye on Tommy as he headed outside to the pool. Half an hour later I heard Bill arriving home. By the time that he came into the kitchen he was already naked. We kissed and hugged each other like the two lovers that we were, then I started to tell him about Suzie.

“So, I hope that you don’t mind. I couldn’t get out of inviting her home.”

“Of course I don’t mind. Do I have to put my clothes back on for her?”

“No. I told her that we would all be naked and she would have to accept us as we are. She didn’t seem upset by that. In fact I told her about some of the sex we enjoy and I think that she was quite excited by that.”

“OK. Let’s go and meet her.”

“Suzie! This is my lover, Bill. Bill, meet Suzie.”

Suzie went up to Bill, wrapped her arms around him and kissed him full on the lips.

“Bill. I hope that you will forgive me for forcing myself on you and Wendy. I was terrified to go home now that it is becoming obvious that I’m pregnant. My dad would kill me.”

“Well, Suzie, as long as you are prepared to take us as you find us, you are welcome. Our life here is a bit unconventional, for instance nobody wears any clothes in the house. We are also happy to share sex partners around.”

“Suzie warned me about your nudity. I feel embarrassed that I’m not naked too.”

“Don’t be embarrassed. You’re welcome to wear as much or as little as you like.”

Just then Mary came out of the house naked. She had come to pick up her son, Tommy.

I welcomed her. “Hi Mary. Come and meet Suzie. Suzie works with me and she is running away from home because she’s pregnant, and it’s starting to show, and she’s scared that her father will kill her if he finds out. I think that it would be good if you could stay for dinner and talk with her about being a single mum. Suzie this is Mary, Tommy’s mother.”

“Wow, Wendy! That was a mouthful! Hello Suzie. We know each other from the day-care centre of course. Yes Wendy, Tommy and I will stay for dinner if that’s OK?”

Over dinner the conversation was almost exclusively about Suzie’s pregnancy and what she should plan and do. No! She did not want an abortion. No! She had not seen a doctor yet. No! She did not know where she could live, just not with her dad.

By the end of dinner we had a plan for the short term. Before we both had to start on our late shifts tomorrow, I would go with Suzie to see Bill’s and my GP,. For the short term, Suzie would live with us. Mary insisted that Suzie must own her pregnancy; no more trying to hide it behind baggy clothes. She went with me to try some of my skimpy tops (all my tops are skimpy these days!) and came back wearing a sleeveless T-shirt, so short that it stopped just below her boobs, leaving the gentle bulge of her belly, that revealed her pregnancy, displayed for all the world to see. I tried to get her to wear it without a bra, but she wasn’t ready for that yet.

Mary spelled out for Suzie, some of the problems that she would have to face as a single mum. By the time Mary had finished, Suzie was sobbing quietly, so daunting was the future that Mary predicted for her. When Tommy saw her crying he went to her, climbed onto her lap and hugged her. She hugged him back and thanked him for his kindness.

Then, with Suzie still hugging him to her, Tommy pushed his hands up under the T-shirt and pushed the shirt and bra off over the top of her boobs. Then he started to squeeze both her nipples. Within a minute, Suzie was obviously enjoying an orgasm. Bill, Mary and I all clapped and cheered; Tommy had made her ‘happy’ too!

Then, while still squeezing a nipple with his left hand, Tommy used his right hand to undo and unzip her jeans. Then he slipped his hand inside her panties and down between her legs. I couldn’t see for sure, but assumed that he was massaging her clit or perhaps finger fucking her. Anyway it only took a couple of minutes of that before she exploded into another massive orgasm. We clapped and cheered again.

Bill replaced the wine bottle that we had emptied while eating dinner and talking with a cold bottle of white wine. He also fetched a soft drink for Tommy, and water for Suzie, because she was forbidden alcohol. Suzie just sat there with her boobs exposed and Tommy hugged against her until she noticed that Tommy had fallen asleep.

Mary decided that she and Tommy would stay the night; she knew that they were always welcome. Then I announced that I was lending Bill to Suzie for the night.

“But he’s your boyfriend, right? Why would you lend him to me?”

“Because I want you to experience really good sex for the first time in your life. I want you to know what to look for in your next lover.”

“Wow! That’s really generous of you. Are you OK with this Bill?”

“Believe me. I’ll be enjoying this as much as you.”

So Bill led Suzie to our bed and Mary and I carried Tommy to Ellie’s bed and got into bed with him there. Tommy woke up as we settled down and started to fondle his mother’s breast, but Mary had other ideas.

“Tommy, Suzie is sleeping with Bill tonight, instead of Wendy, so I suspect that Wendy is feeling a bit lonely. I think it would be nice if you could make her ‘happy’ tonight. OK?”

“OK.” And he reached for my breast instead.

“Tommy. I want you to learn another way to make a woman ‘happy’.” And she explained how to eat my pussy.

With Mary’s coaching, and Tommy’s enthusiasm, I was soon squirming and moaning in delight as he pushed me to my orgasm. When I recovered I encouraged him to come back up to the pillow, then I showered him with kisses to thank him and hugged him against my body. We both fell asleep wrapped in each other’s arms.

Early next morning I awoke with a strange sensation in my pussy. As I regained my senses I realised that the sensation was caused by Tommy’s tongue entering my cunt, then moving up to play with my clit. I tried to pretend that I was still asleep in order to make the sensation last, but the inevitable happened and another orgasm ripped through my body. The noise I made, and the way that I shook the bed as I came, woke Mary. She realised what was happening, murmured something that I didn’t catch and drifted off to sleep again.

I took Tommy to the bathroom with me. We took turns to pee, then got into the shower together and washed each other. As I knew he would Tommy really loved the physical contact between our wet, naked bodies, and I won’t pretend that he was alone in that.

Tommy and I then went to the kitchen and chatted while I was preparing breakfast for everyone.

“Wendy. Did you like the way I made you happy last night and again this morning?”

“Oh, yes, Tommy! You can do that to me as often as you like.”

“You mean even at the day-care-centre?”

“Don’t be naughty, Tommy. You know that that sort of thing has to be a secret. Don’t even make a joke about it. You really scare me when you say things like that.”

“Sorry, Wendy. I didn’t mean to scare you.”

Just then, Suzie came into the kitchen, naked at last, with the biggest grin on her face.

“You look like the cat that swallowed the canary. I take it that you enjoyed yourself with Bill.”

“Fucking awesome. Each time, before he fucked me he ate my pussy until I came at least twice.”

“Wendy? What does ‘he ate my pussy’ mean?”

“You ate my pussy last night and again this morning, Tommy. Do you know what it means now?”

“Yes. And Wendy? What does ‘I came’ mean?”

“It’s how someone feels when someone else makes them feel ‘happy’ in your language.”

“Anyway Suzie. I want to know details.”

“The first time, he fucked me in my pussy. He lasted much longer than my ex-boyfriend ever lasted and I actually came again while he was fucking me. Then we fell asleep for a couple of hours. When I woke up he had his head between my legs and I was building to another orgasm. When I recovered he said that he wanted to fuck me in the arse. I had never done that and wasn’t sure that I wanted to, but Bill convinced me that I should try it. He promised to be gentle and to stop if I wanted him to.”

“I really love being fucked in the arse by Bill. How was it for you?”

“It was really weird at first, but once I got used to it I really loved it. He was fingering my clit while he fucked me and I had my biggest orgasm so far before I felt his cum filling me up. Then this morning, when I woke up, I started stroking his cock. It was erect already while he was asleep. When he woke up he pulled me on top of him and swiveled me around so that we were in a 69 position.”

“Wendy? What’s a 69 position?”

“If you listen to the next part of Suzie’sstory, I think that you will find out what 69 means.”

“His cock was pointing at my mouth and I could feel his tongue between my cunt lips, so I took his cock into my mouth and started sliding my lips up and down his shaft. I’d never given anyone a blow job before, but I was so aroused that I didn’t think about anything except wanting to make him cum. When he did I had already had two orgasms and was so light headed that I was proud of myself for swallowing. Wendy! I am so into fucking now. Thank you for giving me a night with Bill. It has really opened my eyes to how wonderful sex can be. I’d love to borrow him again, some time.”

“Friday night is party night. Greg and Ellie will be here. You should ask Greg and Bill to double team you. If you enjoyed anal with Bill then you’ll find double teaming out of this world.”

“What is double teaming?” I think Tommy would have asked that question if Suzie had not got in first.

“You take two cocks, one in your cunt and one in your arsehole. It’s wild. You’ll love it.”

“Oh my god! I have to try that. Was it awful for you last night, not being with Bill?”

“Yes? Was it awful, darling?” Bill had just walked into the kitchen.

“Well. I felt pretty weird getting into bed with Mary and Tommy instead of you, Bill, but then Mary coached Tommy to eat my pussy till I came, then I slept like a log, until I woke up this morning with Tommy’s head between my legs and his tongue in my cunt. I can’t say that I really missed you, darling. Although I wouldn’t mind a kiss and a cuddle now. Breakfast is ready, by the way.”

Bill and I were still at it when Mary came into the kitchen looking for breakfast. She was showered and dressed and in a hurry to leave for work. Suzie and I said we would drop Tommy off to the centre a bit later, which meant that Mary didn’t have to wait for him to get dressed.

As Mary was rushing off after a hurried breakfast it occurred to me that everyone had had some sexual fun, except for her.

“Mary. Thanks for last night. Next time that you are here I think that you should get the first fuck to make up for not getting fucked last night.”

“Hey! I’m not complaining. You guys are great to be around, and I’ve had my fair share of fucks in this house.”

And she rushed off to work.

And that’s the story of how Suzie came to live with us.

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