Chapter 2
My first appointment on Monday was with young Tony, an eighteen-year-old who had been sent by his father, a druggist in Somerset. I rapidly took the usual case history on him, then leaned back to establish some rapport with him.
"How old were you when you first experienced sex, Tony?" I asked.
He averted his eyes and studied the tops of his shoes. I could see he was going to be a reluctant counselee.
"I was eighteen the first time I jacked off," I told him. "Then a couple years later I first laid a girl," I continued. "That's generally how it goes with us men."
"Yeah," he said shyly. "Me, too." I reasurred him that anything he told me was in complete confidence, that not even a court order could force me to reveal one single thing that he said, nor would I ever volunteer anything to anyone, not even his parents. Then he opened up.
"Betty phoned me Saturday night when my folks were out. We aren't supposed to even talk to each other outside of school. That applies to all of the kids that got caught in the club. Anyway, she said you could be trusted, that you were on our side, not our folks'. So I'll tell you everything, I guess, Doc."
Then the whole story came tumbling out: how three older girls, seniors in high school, had got Tony and his buddy Bill to undress and "play doctor" one day at the house of one of the girls. The girls all took turns jacking them off and sucking them and introducing both boys into the intricacies and mysteries of the female pleasure valley.
Bill and Tony soon thought of themselves as real men of the world, and imposed upon a pair of eighteen-year-old classmates to strip and let them explore outside and inside. It soon developed that the girls enjoyed it as much as the boys, so Bill and Tony soon invited other friends of theirs to participate. The two young girls spread the word of all the fun to be had. They all finally decided to make a formal club of the group, with an initiation fee and dues. Any new member had to engage in intercourse with the three initiation committee officers, and this fortunate duty rotated after each new member was broken in. The boys initiated the girls, and vice versa.
The club did not allow going steady between club members or screwing or other sex outside the club. The boys voted on girls, officers and vice versa, based upon the eagerness, talent, enthusiasm, endurance, and variety of the sex acts that each candidate was willing to perform. Election night (the kids called it "erection night") was an orgy of voluptuous campaigning as each and every kid strove to impress the opposite sex with his (or her) talent, variety, and experience.
I asked Tony what he liked best. He said, "All of it, but the only trouble is that these are all just silly young girls. It was a lot better at first, when Bill and I were balling those seniors. In fact, I'd like to have a real grownup woman. I've seen my mother undressed, and believe me, I'd a lot sooner have a big, full-breasted woman than any of these young chicks."
We chatted a little further, then I dismissed him, reminding him that thrice-weekly meetings were scheduled. "Sure," he replied, "I'll be here. You're the first grownup I've ever found that I can talk to."
My next appointment was at four, after school, with Betty. I had no secretary, as my meager clientele up till now didn't warrant the added expense. A bell in the office door notified me when someone entered. It rang at four sharp, and I opened the door between the office and the lobby. There was Betty -- but not alone. With her was a girl I took to be eighteen or nineteen, a slim little long-haired blonde with a well-developed bust.
"Doc, this is Linda," Betty introduced us. "She's my best friend, and her mother has been bugging her all week to try to make her come and see you for counseling. My mom talked to her mom and recommended you. Can she come with me for my counseling session?" She hesitated. "I know I promised I wouldn't tell anyone, but Linda knows. It just sorta slipped out." She grinned up at me. "Don't be mad, Doc, she's good. You'll find out."
I locked my office door and motioned the girls into my office. I followed the high-assed, mini-skirted little girls down the hall and noticed approvingly the soft rolling hips on Linda. She was small, about five-one, and slim, but her ass-cheeks filled her tight skirt voluptuously and she knew it -- you could tell by that slow, undulating walk of hers. We no sooner entered the office than Betty started stripping down, and I noticed Linda doing the same, only more slowly.
Linda had no panties under her skirt, and I watched admiringly as she pulled her sweater over her head. Her waist was tiny, and her pubic hairs were scanty and thin and, being as blonde as she was, were almost invisible. My eyes roved upward and I did a double take. Her sweater was off and she was reaching back to unfasten her bra, which, if it wasn't full of foam rubber, was at least a 40-D. And she wasn't wearing falsies! It was ALL her! I eyeballed her up and down about three times, admiring the smooth flatness of her tummy and the nice flared hips and her pixie face. I felt myself getting aroused. Betty's voice broke my reverie.
"I knew you'd like her, Doc. And she can keep her mouth shut, can't you, Linda?"
Linda was busily watching me get undressed, pointedly eyeing my bulging shorts. "Sure, I promise," Linda said.
"Who's first?" Betty asked, and we all looked at each other. "I'll bet you want to try Linda, right, Doc? O.K., but save some for me. Don't take too long, Linda, and don't wear him out. God, I'm horny -- all I did this last weekend was remember the most perfect fuck I've ever had; and wish Monday would hurry up and come... so I could."
Betty walked around behind my desk and sat in my big leather chair, and Linda and I headed for the sofa. I couldn't take my eyes off her tits. They stood out nearly a foot, and swayed and jiggled firmly as she walked. Young and firm and tender -- just the way I like 'em. And big enough to work on for a hell of a while without getting monotonous.
Linda sat down on the edge of the sofa and I sat beside her, my arm encircling her waist and cupping one of those fabulous breasts, the tip of my finger stroking her nipple. It sprang erect, and I leaned her back as I kissed her. Her soft red lips parted, and my tongue met hers in a warm, sensuous bath. I explored her mouth and throat with my burning tongue as my hands fondled her tits. I knelt in front of her, kissing them alternately, and she lay back and sighed with contentment. I let my head wander down across her smooth belly, lower and lower until I felt the tickle of her cunt hairs.
I parted her hairs with my nose and slid my tongue up and down her slit as she slid toward the edge of the couch to make her childish cunt more available for my mouth's caresses. Her hands lay on the back of my head and her knees raised automatically as I increased my pressure. Her hands tightened and pressed my face ever closer as the fires built up within her. I felt a trembling in her thighs as her voice came through to me.
"There, right there, oh yes, more, more, oh that's good, so good, yes, oh yes god that tickles!"
I felt the grasping of her hands in my hair, and the gripping of her thighs on my neck and ears as she waved her crotch up and down in a rhythm that matched my tongue strokes. The heady intoxicant of her cunt juice in my mouth roused my cock to the fullest. I swallowed her fluids that poured from the tiny slit, and probed deeper with my tongue, as her moans increased along with the bobbing of her delicious crotch. My nose rubbed her clit continuously as my tongue delved into her snatch. She nearly pulled the hair from my head as she clutched avidly.
"More, more, lover, oh god that's it, right there, yes, yes, YES, YES stop stop STOP you're killing me I can't take it I can't take it oh god oh god YEEEEEEESSSSS!!! Keep it up oh I love it I love it I LOOOOOOOOOOVE IT!!!" Suddenly I could taste the sweet warm musk of her orgasm as my face and her pussy became slippery with her hot love fluids. I glanced up as I kept tonguing her clit; her vibrant body quivered beneath my manipulations, and her eyeballs rolled back out of sight. My hands reached up and massaged her huge tits; I kneaded them roughly as I pulled myself up from her cunt and lay lengthwise beside her on the sofa We lay opposite, my knees by her shoulders, and I was facing her drenched pubes. As I again buried my face in her young juicy cunt, she reached and seized my rigid cock in both hands and guided it quickly into her baby lips. She stretched to get her lips around the throbbing head, and I nearly came from the sudden heat and moistness of her eager mouth. I rocked up and down, back and forth, each stroke a little longer, until soon she was engulfing almost the whole length of my stiff tool. I lifted her hard little asscheeks up toward my face, and while I was sucking fiercely on her slick clit, I shoved a finger into her tight little cunt. She thrust up to meet my entering digit.
While my forefinger was penetrating to the last knuckle, I oiled my middle finger in her flowing cunt liquids and slid it into the tiny pink rosebud of her asshole that stared unblinkingly up at me from this position: The two fingers could feel each other through the connecting membrane, and I stroked them carefully in and out as I lapped avidly at her clit and childish pink labia. I gradually increased the tempo until I was rapidly pounding away at her pussy and asshole, sinking both holes full of fingers in rhythm to her cocksucking. She flicked her tongue rapidly around the head of my cock with each downstroke of my hips, and the vacuuming effect of her mouth and throat on the upstrokes was pulling the jism from my guts. I knew it was only a matter of moments till we both would go off together. She apparently knew it too, for she slid a finger up my asshole, wiggled it about three times, and I blew.
The clamping of her hips,]her moaning, gagging and swallowing of my river, and the writhing of her thighs almost smothered me. I raised my head and sat back, my cock still buried deep in her throat.
"Swallow it all -- take all my come down your throat, little one," I ordered her.
She gulped vigorously to do as I commanded. Traces of sperm ran down the corners of her mouth, but I knew that almost all of it was draining into her stomach. I reached down and idly smeared her pussy juices all through her filmy hairs, marveling at the softness and downiness of her nest. Her crotch kept up its waving and pumping motions, and I knew that her emotions were creating a simulated fucking in her belly and hips.
I withdrew my soggy cock from her small mouth and told her, "Suck and lick it clean, Linda." Her eyes bright and twinkling, she set to the task, tracing each pulsing vein its entire length, then trying to stick and stab her tongue into the hole in its end, then holding just an inch of the head in her mouth as she sucked vigorously on the eye to get every last drop from its hiding place. Her eyes and smile were admiring as she worked assiduously at her oral chores. When I knew that I was milked dry, I stood up.
"Oooooooohh! That was wonderful, Doc. Now come here and suck my big boobies and let me come down from the sky slowly, won't you?"
She lay back, pushing her mountainous tits together with both hands so that they surged upward, quivering at the pressure. Then, as I knelt beside her on the couch and smothered my face in the awesome mass of trembling flesh, her responsive nipples leaped into my hungry mouth. Her happy moans of pleasure as I sucked avidly on the sensuous globes began to arouse me again, and Betty saw my mounting hominess from her seat across the room.
"Hey! What am I -- an orphan?" she called to us. "Let's share the wealth, you two. I've been sitting here playing with myself, I got so randy. C'mon, spread the goodies around, Doc."
"Oh, Betty," Linda said, "I'm so glad that you leveled with me about Doc! You weren't kidding a bit -- he's super! And as big as you said he was! So much better'n those silly school boys." She laughed. "You can have what's left, Betty. Although I'm ready for more right now. I haven't been fucked for over two weeks. And never ever THAT good!" Linda got up off the sofa and walked shakily and slowly to the desk as Betty came around toward me and the couch.
"Oh Daddy, give me that same big fucking you gave me on Saturday," Betty said as she pressed her tits upon my chest and reached up to kiss me deeply, her soft girlish thighs grinding on my half-hard cock. Her hand crept down to my crotch and wrapped itself around my tool. She slowly massaged it and my fingers stroked her tiny cunt as we clung together. She pulled me backward onto the couch.
"Let's try something different this time," she cooed. "I like variety in my fucking."
"Sure thing," I replied, and rolled her over and half off the sofa, so that she was on her knees, with me directly behind her. I reached around and cupped her full tit with one hand as I slowly petted and rubbed her cunt lips and clitoris with the other. She was backing insistently toward me when I slipped the head of my cock into the slick, tight crevice of her young pussy.
"Oooooohh, that feels good, lover. But go slow -- it feels as if I'm already stuffed clear full," she said. She reached back under her crotch and grasped the base of my shaft. "Jesus! There's eight inches left yet! I don't know if I can take it all this way, Doc."
"We'll go easy, love," I told her, and began a short stroking into her slit. At this angle it was so tight I could barely penetrate it, and the snug friction of her baby cunt against the glans of my cock was exhilarating to the utmost.
Her pussy juices seeped along the length of my shaft, and with each jab I entered another inch or so into the child. The slowly increasing invasion was eagerly accepted, and her buttocks began a rotating, grinding motion, although it certainly wasn't necessary in order to touch every side of her tight cunt. My tool was gripped ferociously by the smooth pink walls of her vagina throughout its length, and the hot wetness was heaven on earth.
Meantime, my hand was rubbing her clit and she began to throw herself around vigorously. She laid her head down upon her folded arms, hiking her smooth ass even higher in the air in an attempt to take more and more of my cock up into her, and I knew from her words that she was being filled thoroughly.
"Oh God Doc more yes yes more Christ that's good so good I love it I love you Doc more I'll never get enough ram it in ram it clear in lover oh yes oh yes that's it OOOODUCCHHH!!! No don't stop just for a second there it -- oh yes all of it I want it I WAAAAANT IT!! JAM IT IN ME JAM IT RAM IT DAMN IT SPLIT ME FILL ME DOC SPLIT ME WIDE OPEN WITH THAT BIG COCK BUT KEEP IT IN WAY IN AAAAALLLL IN!! AAAAAAAAAARRRRRGGHH!!!"
She leapt backwards, impaling herself on the entire shaft, moaning and crying, pinning me entirely within the confines of her baby cunt, grinding and wiggling to escape the glans of my massive weapon against the tender womb mouth that was being rammed so mercilessly.
I could contain myself no longer, and with a gasp and a groan, I unloaded a continuous stream of come so far up into her that it had nowhere to go except to rock her body with each slamming pulse, and then seeped back past my throbbing cock and poured out, drenching her cunt hairs, running down her milky thighs, dripping and mingling with her cunt juices to form a pool on the leather sofa. I withdrew half my shaft and rubbed the slick mess across her asscheeks and up and down the crack of her beautiful smooth ass. The soft lotion and tingling sensation made her purr with happiness, and I let my wet finger slip gently into the tiny puckered opening of her asshole.
"Just relax, Betty," I told her, and slid my finger tentatively up to the hilt. I could feel the gripping of her virginal asshole with each shove, but as she let her tiny sphincter relax and get accustomed to it, it became easier with each thrust.
"Anything you say, Doc. What are you doing? It tickles, that's for sure," Betty grinned back over her shoulder.
"You wanted variety, darling," I reminded her. "Just trust me, and you'll get plenty of it."
Linda loomed up alongside where I knelt with Betty and shoved a gigantic tit into my mouth. "I've got an idea, so no one gets left out," she said. "You go ahead with Betty, Doc, and I'll french you. O.K., man?"
Without waiting for a reply, she jerked the tit from my mouth and lay upon the carpet with her head under my hips. I felt Linda's little mouth wrap around the head of my cock that I had let slide out of Betty's cunt, and I could tell that she was licking all the dripping jism from my shaft. As I felt a stirring in my guts, she grabbed the full length of the lance with both small hands. Using her lips to nibble, with no teeth scraping, she traced the underside with tender delicate touches, clear to the head. Then she yawned widely to engulf the purple head into her tiny mouth.
I returned to my ministrations on Betty's lush body. As my left hand crept under to penetrate her dripping cunt with a couple of fingers, I oiled another finger of my right hand and doubled the anal insertion I was giving her. At the first-knuckle depth of this new increased intrusion, her young, hitherto-unentered muscles rebelled, and I again cautioned her to relax, that I wouldn't hurt her. As I felt a loosening of the exquisitely snug puckered ring, I deftly thrust both fingers into the hilt, then paused and rested to let her become acclimated to the additional volume and sensation.
The fingers of my left hand wiggled slowly inside the battered cunt of the little girl, then roved in and up to press against the membrane that separated her vagina from her rectal canal. I could soon feel the two fingers of each hand as they rubbed the other through the thin wall, and I began to stroke, softly and tenderly, against each pair of digits. That's when I knew that I had made another convert.
"Jee -- suss! What are you doing up in there? It feels as if I'm going to come in my ass, in my cunt, all over. God, it tickles, lover, keep it up, don't ever stop, that's so wonderful, oooooooohhh!" Betty was whimpering and begging for more of this new and delightful touch.
I felt Linda stop blowing me and slide out from under. As she knelt alongside me to study the setup, my cock, hard as a rock from her tender mouthing and hot wet sucking, stood erect. I knew we were ready for the next step.
I slid my fingers slowly their full length in and out of Betty's tight ass, and felt her relaxed acceptance, her crooning and laughing continuing with each full stroke. I pulled my left hand from her snatch and guided my cockhead gently along the slick crevice of her cunt lips, soaking it thoroughly in my come and her honey drops that still dripped from our fucking.
Rising up slightly, and continuing the in-and-out jabs of my right hand, I softly rubbed the head of my tool up and down the crack of the child's ass. Pulling my fingers free, I nuzzled the end of my cock up to the rosebud of her virginal pink asshole and rubbed its slick head tightly against her opening.
"God, that tickles, Doc. Is that your cock? It feels so smooth. But don't put it in, lover -- I can't begin to take all that. Just keep on tickling me. I love that," Betty said.
"Now, Betty, I'm just going to put one inch in for just a minute. It might hurt just a little bit at first, but in the long run you'll love it. Remember when you lost your cherry? That hurt, too, the first time, but it's great now, right?"
"Hell, yes, Doc, I love it. O.K., but go easy. When I lost my cherry it was to a five-inch pencil prick, and it didn't hurt much. Just go slow. It sure felt good when you were fingering me back there, so I'll gamble it," she said.
I put saliva on my fingers and rubbed around the pink hole of her tight ass, feeling the muscles soften and relax as I continued the soothing touching. I was very gentle and knew that it was tickling her. My cockhead was still soggy and dripping from her cunt juices and Linda's saliva, so I placed the head directly against her anus and pressed firmly. It didn't go a millimeter inward, and I figured it wouldn't. I reached around her hips and got a firm grip on her belly and groin.
"Now, honey, push out, just like you were taking a great big shit," I told her, and as I saw her puckered ring smooth out and flare backwards a little bit, I shoved -- HARD!! The head entered with a plop and I felt the excruciatingly tight grip of her ass muscles as they grabbed onto the intruding raping shaft. I stopped as she screamed.
"AAAAAAGGGHHH!!! STOP!! No no no no no NO! You're killing me, take it out, I can't take it, I can't take it, you're tearing me apart," she was crying and pleading. "Oh, please, take it out, you've split me in two, Doc, it's killin' me. I'll fuck you or suck you, yes, yes, anything, just take it out, I can't take it, oh god, oh god, oh god, save me!"
She lay forward on the sofa, sobbing and begging. I lay perfectly still, with just the head of my cock inside her heavenly tight asshole, my hands and arms gripped firmly around her belly to prevent sideways maneuvering and escape. She could not run away forward, for her face and chest were up against the couch seat. I talked to her soothingly.
"Now, now, Betty, just relax. The worst is over -- it's like taking a bandage off -- it's better to jerk it off and get one sharp pain than to peel it off and suffer with each inch, isn't it? And you've got the worst of it over with now. The head of my cock is the widest part." I rubbed her buttocks gently. "Just relax. That's the key to the whole thing, honey, and I promise you I won't hurt you anymore. Really. You've just lost your ass cherry, but from now on it'll be great, that I can promise."
I felt the child's body slowly unstiffen and go limp, and her sobbing decreased, although there remained a certain tenseness and heavy breathing that denoted a residual fear and pain. Even as she softened under my verbal reassurances, I could feel the tight ring of her tender raw asshole grasping my cockhead so fiercely that circulation was cut off. I rocked slowly and meagerly back and forth with her accompanying me, and the soothing motion lulled her into further acceptance of the situation. I was patient. Finally, after a few minutes, she said over her shoulder: "O.K., Doc, go ahead. But slow, SLOW! That almost killed me. It's better now, but take it easy."
"I'm going to put just an inch in, then rest, then another inch and so on. But you don't have to worry from here on, love, because you've had the worst. There's no bottom to your ass canal -- you can take all the length in the world -- a foot and a half or two feet doesn't hurt any more than an inch or two. It's not like your cunt, which is only a few inches long and then we bump your womb. You'll see," I told her.
"God, I hope so," she replied. "I thought I had had a baby, or shit a watermelon. I really thought I had been actually split in two there for a minute.
But go ahead, I want to try it, and it doesn't hurt so much now that I'm getting used to it. But be gentle, and stop quick if I holler."
I assured her I would, and grasped around her waist again and shoved gently. At the first hint of further penetration, she instinctively tightened up, and I had to admonish her to relax and let me control the action. I pushed about three inches in, then heard her sharp intake of breath, and halted. I pulled back out to the head and reinserted the same three inches, talking to her all the time. "There, that's all we'll put in, and now out, back in, see, honey, it doesn't hurt, does it? Slow and easy, that's it, soft and gentle, and you'll get-used to it, see, my darling?"
"Yeeeeeaah, that isn't bad. It's awful .big, though, Doc, and I feel like a stuffed sausage. And the skin around the entrance is raw from that first ramming. Keep lots of lubrication on it, please, or I won't be able to sit down for a year. Go ahead now, but slow and easy. I can feel it up inside me, all hot and hard." She backed her hips toward me and settled her knees into a more comfy, wide-spread position.
I decided that the moment of truth had come, so I drew out the full length of my tool and LUNGED!!!
"OOOOOOHHHH!!!" she yelled as we both sprawled full length on the sofa, my pubic hairs snug up against her tiny ass, my cock rammed home to the hilt. "No, no, don't move. Omigod, that's good! Wow! All of it, I've got ALL OF IT IN ME! I can feel it clear up in my belly, my chest, my throat, almost." She slid one hand underneath her abdomen, and I could feel her pressing, groping, probing to feel the massive shaft that so completely dominated her inner guts.
"Oh, God, Doc, it feels like I've got to shit. Don't move, it feels good right there. Jesus! You were right, though, it didn't hurt. My hole's on fire from the friction, but up inside it just feels big and hot and loving and wonderful."
"O.K., darling," I told the young girl, "now let's get back up on our knees and have a real good ass-fuck. Slowly, ever so slowly, there, that's right. No, honey, you just lay your chest and head down, put your head on your folded arms, there, that's it. Fine. Now just relax and let Daddy do the work."
With her beautiful round asscheeks reared up in the air I could look triumphantly down the tapered slope of her back and have all the freedom of movement necessary to thoroughly rape this virgin asshole. I withdrew half the length of my huge cock and shoved it back in again. Her grunts were from the motion of the plunge, not from pain, and I began my campaign of total assault on the tiny child.
I slid my giant weapon back till just the head remained hidden, then rammed forward, back, forward, back, forward, each slam of my body burying all of my rock-hard meat to the hilt. On each outstroke I could see the pulling of her tiny asshole till I thought she'd damn near turn wrong side out. I marveled at the thought that I had my entire length inside her, much less that she was allowing and even enjoying the savage entrance.
Linda stood up beside me and was watching in awe as I repeatedly buried my meat up her best friend's ass. I could hear her go "Oooooo-ooohh!" with each long savage jab, and her eyes were wide as she saw unfolded before her this new mystery of sex. Her hand idly rubbed her crotch as she vicariously shared Betty's delirious joys, and I knew who and what would be my next conquest. I gloated inwardly.
"Oh, yes, that's good good GOOD!" Betty's voice intruded on my introspection. "Clear in, clear out, ooooohh, clear in, I can feel it all through me! I'm, going to come all over, all over, I swear. It feels SO big, but it doesn't hurt, not a bit, I love it, love it LOVE IT! I just wish I could see it going in and out," Betty said, pushing up on her extended arms and craning her head down between her legs to see my shaft in motion. "Oh, there, yes I see it God it's huge oh it's so wonderful and when I can't see it, I feel it cleeeeear up in me! Oh fuck me fuck me fuck me I'm comin' I'm comin' yes yes YES YES!!!"
Just as her shouts of ecstatic orgasm filled my ears, I felt the jetting of my sperm into the hot tight cavern I filled so triumphantly. My left hand shot underneath the young girl and I penetrated her hot steamy cunt with three fingers and massaged my pulsing cock with them, milking more and more come from my overloaded balls. I felt Betty's asshole pucker and tighten to contain my meat while she rocked on her hands and knees to drain every slick drop from me.
Finally, with one last lingering moan, she collapsed on her face and chest on the sofa and my sodden tool popped from her battered asshole. The raw red opening stayed agape an inch or so from the numbing strain of my savage rape of its pink eye, and then, flexing convulsively, slowly crept shut. Betty's thighs and hips waved as she came down off the heights of her climax, and a soft litany of happiness droned from her smiling lips.
Linda promptly knelt beside me and took my half-hard prick lovingly into her mouth. Licking, lapping, slurping, she began cleaning me up.
"Lick it all off, Linda baby," I ordered her. "Clean all that scum and shit off my cock, and then swallow it. That's a good girl -- oh, you'll learn to love everything, darling. Yes, keep it up, more, more, God, you've got a good hot tongue, angel. Suck it, clear in your mouth, swallow the meat, love, gulp it and chew on it, do anything you want, 'cause when it gets hard, I'm going to fuck you within an inch of your young life with it. It's all yours, baby. Be good to it, be mean to it, you can't hurt it. Ooooooohh, yes, that's wonderful," I told her as her hot moist tongue and cheek linings brought new life to my tired and spent organ.
"Oh, shit. Damnit to hell!" I exclaimed. Both girls raised their heads.
"What's wrong, Doc? Did I bite you?" Linda asked.
"No, no, honey, you were doing fine. I just happened to notice the time. It's five-twenty and I have a five-thirty appointment to keep. No, no, nothing like that," I laughed at the jealous looks on their young faces. "It's just a regular medical patient, a new one, but I do have to keep my office open, you know." I dressed rapidly and combed my hair. "You can stay here and rest a few minutes, then get dressed and go out by the back door at the end of the hall. And I'll see you on Wednesday, Betty. And Linda," I faced her sternly, "be damn sure not a word of this slips out -- to ANYone!"
"Oh, I won't," the child vowed. "I don't want to spoil the best thing I've ever known. Betty and I were so tired of small pricks. We're all happy now -- you like tight young pussies, and Betty and I want bigger cocks. This is an ideal setup. I'll never mention a word -- hell, I don't want to share THIS!"
Seated at my office desk, waiting for my patient to show, I reminisced and pondered on the lucky fates that had brought me to this jackpot of sex just exactly what I had been hunting for years. I originally studied psychiatry after my internship in order to more fully understand myself -- why I wasn't interested in getting married and why I preferred young girls to the companionship of more mature women. And the younger the better! I knew my wants and needs that well, and was brutally frank with myself.
I came to the conclusion that it was a normal manifestation of the male ego -- I wanted the conquering, the variety, the challenge and the chase that was involved, rather than the monotony of the situation that usually came with marriage. And the girls -- hell, that was simple and obvious. The first man a girl falls in love with is her father. To a child he is omniscient, omnipotent, the bountiful provider. To a baby, he's God, and she's rapturously in love with him and she compares all boys with him, and they certainly suffer in comparison. But the incest taboo is too great in our society, so they subconsciously seek out a father image, someone who can be a surrogate father, but with whom sex is legal, even if not morally approved. So the delicious fruit I wish to pluck is there for the picking. Right now I'm forty-four years old, with a slight touch of gray at the edge of my temples, I have a good profession, respected and respectable, so I fet the desirable image quite thoroughly. I've found that it's not the least bit of trouble to overwhelm the young cunts -- psychologically overpower them, if you will -- and give them what they want and need, but didn't know they wanted and needed it.
And the sight of a young, just-developing girl, with her firm, rising, budding breasts and her tiny pink cunt, lying there waiting for the invasion of my stiff, ever-hungry cock against the tender lips of her sweet juicy pussy, moaning with ecstasy at the snug gripping entry into her tasty cunt that has got to be the greatest feeling that any male can experience here on earth.
So this way I can combine business with pleasure -- their pleasure and my business and pleasure both. And what I teach them will surely make them better wives and lovers in the future, so it's beneficial to all concerned in the long run. So that's my rationalization. I know it's a rationalization, but it's heaven!