Chapter 3

I eyed Mrs. Walker up and down carefully. No woman should or could be dressed like that unless it was bait for something further. Her tight skirt molded her. full, sensuous asscheeks beautifully, and the belt cinched snugly around her tiny waist only accented the wonderful pair of tits that poked proudly out above the low-cut neckline of her sheer blouse. I judged her to be about. thirty years . old. We went back to my private office and I took her medical history.

Thirty-seven years old. I raised an eyebrow and complimented her on her youthful appearance. Widowed since eighteen, never remarried. Childhood diseases, the usual.

I asked her what her problem was. A vaginal discharge -- minor, but annoying. I told her to disrobe in the examining room. I got my instruments together and knocked and entered. She was altogether as exciting as I'd anticipated. If I went for older women, she'd have been rated prime-cut meat.

I placed her feet in the stirrups and casually continued my questioning of the lady. Her periods were regular, and no, she hadn't noticed' the discharge till lately; she did not have intercourse regularly -- in fact, hadn't had any for over seven years. I began to probe and entered her cunt with a K-Y-jellied forefinger, only to discover that, once I had parted her labia, my finger would penetrate barely to the first knuckle. Her small exclamation of pain as I attempted to go deeper made me halt. I completed the examination visually and she dressed and we went to my office for a consultation.

I explained to her that nothing appeared to be infected or seriously wrong, and that I'd give her a prescription for a douche that would alleviate the problem she had.

"I can't take a douche very well, Doctor," she said. "I find that every time I do, I get so... so... well, aroused, I guess you'd call it, that I nearly pass out."

"Very frankly, Mrs. Walker, your problem is mostly psychological. You're at your most sexually mature age, and going without intercourse, or some other form of release, has built up a reservoir of frustration within your mind and body, to the point where any stimulation whatever releases a wave of satisfaction. Don't you have a steady boyfriend or even an acquaintance with whom to secure release?" I asked.

"No, Doctor. For two reasons. One, this damned small town is too gossipy, and I can't chance it. Next, as you noticed earlier, I'm so small up inside that intercourse with a man is too painful... unless I'd get a man with a mouse-sized penis," she added with a smile. "And that wouldn't be much of a man, would it? And men just don't interest me that much. I find them too demanding and bossy. I've lived alone so long that I prefer to be the boss and have control of any situation in which I'm involved."

I smiled at her honesty. "I just might have the solution for you, Mrs. Walker. You would hale to trust me implicitly and totally, and nothing must go beyond this office. Now, if you can be completely frank with me, and with yourself, I'm certain that I can fix you up in every way. Promise?" I asked.

She nodded. "What did you have in mind, Doctor?"

"A young boy. That way the size should be compatible, and the emotional needs of yours would be satisfied, as well as the physical. What do you think of the idea?" I queried.

"That sounds great," she answered, "because I have a son that is nineteen now -- he's in Germany in the Army -- and all the time he was growing up I watched him develop, and I just really craved a clean, tender young boy to make love to. I never did molest my son," she hastened to add, "but the thrills I got just studying his tiny penis developing! That might be the answer." Then her face clouded. "But where can we find someone we can trust in this lousy small town? Do you know of anyone, Doctor? I'd trust you completely."

"Be here at four-thirty Thursday afternoon, ma'am," I said.

"Call me Sally, Doc. This sounds promising. If it works out, I'll be forever grateful. And you can set your own fee, Doctor," she said happily as she departed.

My office bell rang. I opened the door and was very pleasantly surprised. "Why, Linda, what are you doing here? You should have waited for your appointment time," I chided her.

"But I couldn't wait, Doc," she said. "I need some good fucking in the worst way. Please!"

When she smiled like that, and thrust those huge bulging tits toward me, I could feel the heat rising in my crotch. "C'mon," I said, and led her to my examining room.

I helped her undress. Her large pink-nippled breasts aroused me to the fullest even before her lush hips and soft sparse cunt hairs came into view. I slipped out of my clothing as rapidly as possible and knelt before her as she lay sprawled on the sofa.

My hands reached up to cup the exciting tits that towered over my face; then I licked her young flat tummy on the way down to her tiny cunt that peeped slightly open as she put her heels back up against her butt, held her ankles with both hands, and spread her knees wide apart to push her smooth pink slit toward thy face. I nibbled her clit gently and she writhed and pushed harder into my face. My tongue parted the hairline door to her baby cunt and delved into her pink-walled snatch as she moaned and encouraged me.

"Oh, that's good, Doc. Only don't be so stingy. I want something to play with, too. Let me have that big cock, lover."

I climbed up and turned around so that she could seize it, never letting go with my lips that gripped her sensitive pussy. Already her love juices were flowing over my lips and face and chin, which made me all the hotter. I renewed kissing and licking her tiny pink slit with more enthusiasm and vigor than ever, and then felt the head of my cock being hotly surrounded with wet kisses.

As she flashed her warm tongue along the underside of my shaft, I was afraid I'd come before she truly started to work on it. Then I felt her stretching mouth attempting to cover its bulbous head, and her teeth scraped once as she finally crammed my cockhead into her young mouth. She gulped in three or four inches, and by then her face was jammed tight with my throbbing organ. Her tongue, her cheek linings, the back of her throat -- all were in hot wet contact, and the thrill of her eager oral love nest permeated my body in vibrant waves.

Her head began bobbing in unison with mine, and we were as one animal, in perfect rhythm. I put my arms inside her knees and levered her ass up in the air, my tongue working her mushy slit while the fingers of my left hand massaged and stroked the tender inside of her tight cunt. The fingers of my right hand kneaded the firm asscheeks that loomed up inches from my drooling mouth and I let my middle finger wander ticklingly up the crack of her hairless ass. I gently rubbed the pink rosebud of her puckered asshole, and could feel her quiver at the strange sensation. I dipped a finger into her well-oiled cunt and returned it to her tiny asshole, inserting it very slowly, wiggling it in up to the last knuckle. As I felt her body tremble, I heard her whisper, her mouth muffled from the big cock jammed in there, "Oooooh, what is that? It tickles. Do it more, honey, more, it feels so good in there."

The fingers of my left hand in her cunt met my finger that was up her tiny asshole. With only the thin lining between them, I rubbed and flexed and rotated, and could feel spasms and contractions in her snug cunt as wave after wave of happiness was released by this new contact inside her. Her youthful cunt was melting with joy, and I licked and swallowed the love juices as fast as they flowed.

Meantime, she was working faster and harder on my cock, taking it in to the hilt, gagging on its length and straining at its diameter, but loving every millimeter of it. She was twist-tonguing it till I thought I'd explode. When I was positive that I couldn't hold off any longer, I reared up and rolled her over on the sofa, grabbing her by the waist and hauling her to her knees. With one hand around and under her, cupping her huge left tit, bouncing and jiggling it, I slowly stroked the head of my long cock up and down her asscrack, paying particular attention to the tiny opening. She squirmed and backed closer toward me, and I knew that she was very eagerly awaiting her next lesson of love.

My cock, still wet and slick from her frenching, was dripping with her saliva and the first few drips of my come that had seeped out. When I positioned it at her opening, I cautioned her, "Now, Linda, it'll be just like it was with Betty last time -- it'll hurt some as it goes in the first time, but only for a second. But it's fun, as Betty showed you, and once you're broken in, you'll really love it, darling baby. So just relax, like you saw Betty do."

"Huh? Oh, yeah, whatever you say, Doc. Just be gentle with me, won't you?"

I set the flaring head of my cock at the entrance of her ass and shoved gently. It wouldn't enter, and as I gazed down at this tiny girl who offered herself so willingly, I wondered if, indeed, someday I might not split one of the young maidens wide open with my massive weapon. Somehow they always managed to stretch, painful though it might be at first entrance.

Then I heard the damned office bell. The front door was unlocked, and in a small town everyone makes themselves at home, so I had to answer it, lest some snoop would walk around the office and surprise me in a thoroughly illegal, unethical, and embarrassing moment. I backed away from Linda's delightful and eager ass and dressed quickly. In sixty seconds, after warning her to be perfectly silent, I strode into my lobby and was greeted by a stocky man about my age.

"Doctor Brentner? My name's Wilson. Harold Wilson. You are working with my boy, Tony. Remember him? I just wanted to talk to you about that for a moment if I could, Doctor."

I ushered him back to an office and we sat down and lit cigarettes. "The first thing, Wilson," I said, "is that anything whatsoever that Tony has told, or will ever discuss in the future of a personal nature, or of any intimate mental or emotional facets of his life, or his feelings, I will not divulge -- to you, to his mother, to a court of law, nor anyone else. If we can discuss items of a general nature, or you wish a report on his prognosis, or we talk about things that might aid you in understanding and cooperating with him, that's fine. I realize you are probably paying my fees for Tony's couseling, but he is still my patient, and his personal welfare and improvement are my primary concerns. Understood and agreed, Mr. Wilson?" I asked.

"Fair enough. In fact, it's nice to know you can be trusted to protect him so completely. I guess that somewhere along the line I must have failed him as a father, or he'd not have gotten mixed up in this damned scandal we had. I do know that he was very impressed by you, Doctor, and he told his mother and me that you were `right-on' and that's as high as you can get in kids' compliments today." He shook his head slowly. "Imagine that little devil banging all those young cunts and me and Ma never even suspecting he knew about the birds and the bees, much less about pussy!"

"Oh, come now, Wilson. How old were you when you got your first taste of it -- fourteen or so?" I asked.

"Eighteen." He grinned. "She was twenty-two. I stayed one weekend with a school buddy that lived out on a farm, and they had a hired girl that was puttin' out like a mink. She broke me in." He smiled fondly at the memory.

I raised my eyebrows at him. "And how many young girls did you break in in the next ten years? Don't answer -- I'll bet you'd have to stop and count them up. Remember, Wilson, this is just doing what comes naturally. Everybody enjoys a piece that's young, naive, innocent and tender. We men all love to show off our knowledge and experience and to have our superior knowledge and talents appreciated. And generally the young girls are more susceptible and naive, so they get conned into it the first time, find out how great sex is, and the cycle starts around again. Every older guy likes to think that he's young enough to get some beautiful young chick and sweep her off her feet. It inflates his ego."

"Don't forget, too," I went on, "it's easy for a young gal to fall for an older guy -- the first hero, the first male love she felt was for her father, but that's taboo, so she's very vulnerable for a man to substitute for the father image. Personality transference, we call it. I know for a fact, too, that incest is more common than you'd like to believe. Daddy can't keep his hands off young girls, and if there's no eligibles and availables except his daughter, well, se... there's a lot of it in the case histories. In fact, Wilson, to be perfectly frank and blunt about it, I think you actually envy your son, Tony, getting all that young stuff. Be honest now, man." And I grinned at him as I said it.

He met my gaze a few seconds, then smiled back. "Well, to be perfectly honest, hell yes. I know how many were in the sex club, and who most of them are, or were, and shit, Doc, I would give my right arm and left nut to have banged most of them. I'll say this -- those boys were screwing the cream of the crop in this town." He sighed. "Well, I just' dropped in to sort of check you out, Doc. I guess you know what you're doing, and maybe you can help the boy out some. We've never had any experience with head-shrinkers before, and I didn't know what to expect. I'll be goin' now, Doc. Thanks a lot for straightening me out and explaining all those things. I guess you're right about all that stuff you covered." He stood up to leave.

I made my decision. "Harold, wait just a minute. Everything in life is a gamble, and I'm gambling on you right now. I think, in fact, I'm sure, that you're exactly the identical kind of guy that I am. I know your mind, your motivations, and so forth, from talking to you. Now, you can blow my license, my career, and my life if you decide to, or you join me and have the best time of your ever-lusting life," I said.

"Just exactly what in the hell are you talking about, Doc?" he asked, puzzled.

"Well, Linda -- Linda Paulson just came into the office, and if you slide this pass-through window back about one inch like this," and I did, to show him how, "you're going to see illustrated in living color exactly what you and I were discussing a few minutes ago. And I can and will cut you in on the setup. Deal?" I asked him.

"Jesus Christ! That little blonde with the great big knockers? Hell, I've got to see this!" Harold was beaming.

"Fine," I said. "Just remember, not one sound. Then, when you see me wave you into the other room, come on in, and we'll be all set."

I returned to the examining room where Linda sat, in all her nude glory, stroking her thighs and breasts eagerly. God, I thought, as I got undressed again, what a glorious body for such a young little girl. Her hands cupped under her fantastic tits and she bounced them up and down tantalizingly as she waited impatiently for me to disrobe.

"Hurry up, Doc," she wheedled. "I've got to be home in an hour, and I need some fucking in the worst way."

She lay back on the table as I advanced naked toward her. I stood beside her and let my hands wander across her beautiful upthrust breasts that quivered under my touch. Her hand dropped over the side of the table to grasp my already half-hard cock. As I kissed and tongued the pink tips of her firm tits, she stroked my to slowly and lovingly and murmured, "Ooooooohhh, that feels good, Doc. Now go slowly -- remember I'm just a little baby."

I decided that I would not resume the anal attack that I had planned and started on her a short while ago -- not with Harold Wilson voyeuring. I spread my kisses down across the smooth flat tummy toward her tender crotch. My right hand gently roved up and down her firm thighs as my mouth lowered into her blond cunt hairs. She let her legs spread very slowly apart, then lifted her knees to permit the entrance of my tongue to her tiny pink labia. Oh, the taste and soft, velvety texture of the entrance to heaven! I shifted around to the foot of the table to get a better angle for lapping her cunt, and she put her forearms behind her knees and brought her legs clear up onto her chest, mashing and flattening her marvelous huge tits, so that I could get a clearer shot at her young pussy.

I slid my tongue up and down the slick entrance of her tight cunt a few times and then flipped it sideways twice to part the delicious lips to get what I was after. My thumbs held open the sensuous lips; my nibbling lips and jabbing tongue found her sensitive clitoris on the first try. I felt her young frame shudder with - delight at the tickling sensation that coursed thorough her when I hit home plate. She moaned and slid farther down on the table so that I could get more and more, farther and farther, into her. She was getting so hot that the fluids started dripping from her sweet cunt all over my face and chin. Oh, God, it was getting harder and harder to concentrate on what I was doing to her, because of what she was doing to me! I knew that I was going to have to be satisfied, and damned soon, one way or another.

The panting young girl solved my dilemma for me. "Oh, Jesus, Doc, put it in me! I've got to feel that huge shaft in me. Please, Doc, please, I've got to have it NOW!"

I stood up and pulled her down to the end of the examining table so that her lovely round ass was barely on the edge. Then she lifted her legs high up again, and her inviting cunt was exactly at cock level. I rubbed the pulsing big purple head of my tool three or four times along the lips of her sweet, dripping pussy to get it slippery, then parted her pink lips and poked just the head of it into her warm cave. I could feel the tremor through her as the hugeness of it was stretching her tiny cunt. I stopped and waited, resting with just the bulbous head inside her snatch. She took .a couple of real deep breaths and smiled.

"C'mon, love, slip it to me. I can take it. Just go a little slow until I get used to it. That's more cock than I've ever seen. Or ever hoped to see. But go ahead now, Doc, I'm ready." She was pushing her hips up to me as she said it.

I shoved a couple of inches in, then pulled back to just the head, then shoved until four or five inches were in, then retreated, letting her get used to each longer stroke each time before giving her more. I could feel the strength of her cunt walls stretching and straining as I prodded more and more meat into her protesting but willing pussy, and the hot, gripping wetness of her young snatch was driving me crazy. She let out a couple of moans as I was getting almost all of my rigid dick into her, but her grin just got a lot wider than ever, and the heat of her passionate body released more wet juices from her honey well to glide around my cock that was cramming into her so tremendously. Then it was all in, and with long, slow and even strokes I fulfilled her lustful dreams and filled her hungry snatch.

"Oh, that's good! Right there, yes, more, a big push, lover, fill me jam me ram me with that cock, all of it, stuff me clear full, I've GOT to have it, all of it, more, more, MORE!" I heard her say. Her head rolled from side to side with the insatiable passion that spread from her crotch to her brain and fired her whole slim little body with a burning craving. "Don't ever stop, lover, never, ever. Oh, yes yes YES YES! YEEEEESSSS!!!, NOWWWWWW!! Clear in me, clear up in me, I'm commmmming!"

Her words and encouragement had inspired and brought up a load from my gut in a surging, pulsing spasm that I shot up into her just as she got her big one. I saw her tiny body jerk from the impact of my liquid ammunition, and then streams of sperm jetted from the stretched and jampacked lips of her baby cunt that twitched hysterically around my shaft. My huge cock was staying hard because of the gripping of the slick cunt walls that were squeezing and clutching in jerks as heat waves of passion racked her sweet young bowels.

I pulled my cock from her palpitating cunt and watched my load of come pour from her battered pussy. As it drenched her wispy blond hairs and trickled slowly down her inner thighs, her hand moved down and she slowly massaged the slick goo into the creamy whiteness of her legs.

"Best skin lotion in the world, Doc," she grinned up at me. "And that was a real big load, Doc. I thought you'd blow my tonsils out when you came. But hey! Look at that -- didn't I satisfy you?" she asked as she eyed my still-hard schlong.

"Hell, yes," I replied truthfully. "It's just that it's always ready and able. Now, wrap your sweet little mouth around it and get it all cleaned up. Lick all the slick honey drops off it and polish the knob a bit extra for Daddy, O.K.?"

"Sure thing," she said, and avidly surrounded the big shaft with her soft little hands and guided the length of it into the vacuuming motion of her hungry mouth. I felt the sweep of her tongue along the underside with each gulping forward stroke of her young face, and as she finished, she sent her tongue swirling around the base of the head of my tool to get each molecule of come that lingered there. After a minute she stopped and said, "As long as you're still up and all ready, how about another ride, Daddy, with a little variety? I like variety, and we could take up where you left off when we were interrupted awhile ago. How about it, stud?"

I heartily agreed, and led her to the other end of the examining table. I had her bend over the end of it, braced on her hands and forearms. I reached around her to cup one of those magnificent tits, and tweaked the nipple while my other hand stroked her thighs and still-wet little cunt. I laid my shaft up against the slick lips and nudged gently. She reached back under her crotch and then guided the head up into her pussy. She grunted as the tip pushed in, and I pushed slowly till half was in her. I could feel a whole new set of muscles bunching and grinding in her tight little cunt, and without my weight upon her, just standing behind her, I let her rock back and forth on the rigid shaft and help herself to however much meat she needed and wanted. The freedom it gave her was appreciated, I guess, because her ass began moving backward and forward, rotating left and right and up and down. She was having a ball, and all I had to do was stand still and get thoroughly fucked. One of her hands found her own clitoris and she was rubbing and pinching it. I could feel the tightening and trembling that told me she was going to blow again very soon. I let my right hand play along the slick edge of her cunt -- it wouldn't begin to go in, it was stuffed so tightly with my cock -- and then when it felt moistened enough, I spread her round asscheeks apart with my left hand and twisted my finger into the tight pink ring of her asshole. She hesitated in her fucking for a moment as it first slid in, then I felt her sphincter relax and I stroked inside her anus as she slid her hot cunt up and down the length of my stiff cock. I withdrew my finger and applied saliva to two fingers of my right hand, and returned them to her rectum.

A small "Ouch!" and they were in. I kept shoving, and when they were both clear in to the knuckle, I could feel the smooth long shaft of my tool through the thin membrane that separated her cunt from her asshole. I pushed my cock clear into the hilt and held her up tight against the end of the table, then began rubbing my cock with the two fingers that were jammed up inside her ass. The intervening wall felt as thin as a rubber, and I knew that all her nerve ends were being stimulated, fore and aft. Her sharp intake of breath as I held it clear in at this angle told me that she was stuffed to overflowing with my meat, and the tremor of her body that was starting to move her to and fro informed me that she was enjoying the tactile thrill and new ecstasy that accompanies having all orifices stimulated simultaneously.

I next held my fingers still and stiff inside her anus, both of them separated as widely as her opening and canal permitted, and bent them, clawlike. I slowly and gently let my cock slide back and forth several inches. After a few strokes, I flipped my fingers rapidly as I really reamed her tiny cunt with my monstrous tool.

In a few moments I could feel her extreme enthusiasm and arousal and could hear it, too, as she almost screamed, "Oh, Daddy! What're you doing? Don't stop, whatever it is, more, more, keep it up, lover, it feels like I'm all on fire up in there, and in there, too, all over, front and back and 'way up in me, oh yes yes YES! Do it more! Oh, there, there, THEEEERE!!!" Another orgasm racked her little body and left her limp and lying face down on the examining table.

I took this opportunity to glance over my shoulder at the sliding partition. Wilson had it half open and was almost drooling at the sight. I'd have bet he was jacking off in my office while we were fucking in this room. I went back to my work. Work? Hah! My heaven!

"You liked that, Linda?" I asked.

"Boy, you know it, Daddy! Jeez, I'd never had anything in the back door till today. It sure tickles funny. I'd always heard that only the queers did things like that. But it sure felt good, and I know you aren't queer, lover. And it felt like I came bigger, and better, too, with you working me all over that way. God, it felt like my ass and my cunt were all one -- just sorta melted together. I didn't even know where it was the best. Boy, you sure do know a lot about variety, Doc, but I guess I asked for it, huh?" she said.

"Well, Linda, how would you like to really have some total variety? We'll have a real ball," I told the child.

"Just name it, boss!" she replied, excitedly. "With you, I'll try anything!"

"O.K., honey. First, I'm going to fuck you in your ass. It'll hurt a little the first time, same as you lost your cunt cherry, but I guarantee you'll love it. And then we'll go on to more and better and greater things. Are you game, angel?" I asked her.

"Gosh, I don't know, Doc. That's a lot of cock for a little girl, but I guess we can try. Don't hurt me too much, will you, lover? But that sure did tickle when you were up in there a minute ago."

I bent her over the table face down and played with her slit until it was juicy and slick .again. Dipping a couple of fingers into her cunt, I then slowly slid them up her rectum. I admonished her to let go, relax her muscles, and then inserted a couple of fingers of my left hand into her slimy cunt. The four fingers stroked and rubbed each other like individual living creatures through the thin lining between the two holes, and I could feel both canals melting with the heat generated by my busy digits and their erotic stimulation.

Her hand fumbled around behind and beneath her sweet round buttocks till it grasped my tool, and the feeling of all that muscle in her hand encouraged her to get hotter and hotter. As I increased the tempo of the strokes with my fingers, her hips and torso were responding and weaving and writhing against my petting hands. I withdrew my fingers from both orifices and my cock was disengaged from her hand.

I pressed forward a bit with my hips, guided my erect cock against the small entrance to her rectum and rubbed it lightly there a couple of times.

"Ooooh, that's tickly," she laughed.

My mouth was practically drooling at the sight of those firm youthful ass globes staring me in the face, dividing into a smooth crevice centered on her virginal asshole that still pouted a bit from the penetration and manipulation that I had given it moments before. I pulled back from pressing against her butt and knelt down a bit.

The clean, pure beauty of her full firm child's ass drew my face and lips to its tender skin, and I let my hot tongue wander up and down the sweet crack of her ass. Each time that I passed the rosebud of her hole, I lingered and flicked my tongue softly and rapidly around, against, and across the tiny puckered entrance that I soon would be ravishing violently. It responded with alternate shrinking and twitching, and the tickly-itching eroticism of her sensitive ass was, I was certain, arousing new reactions and desires in her naive young brain and body. I finally settled on the entrance itself, and stiffened my tongue till it could penetrate the opening. I felt her thighs and ring muscle relax at the soft warmth of my mouth; then I jabbed and darted my tongue into her sweet hole. She pressed her ass hungrily backwards against my face, and with total cooperation on both our parts, I could insert a couple inches of tongue up her back door. The drooling saliva from my eager mouth soon had it lubricated enough so that I knew we needn't waste another second.

I stood up behind her. "Now remember, Linda, just stay totally relaxed. Push backward, like you were taking a great big shit, but above all, don't panic and get scared and tighten up -- that's the only way it'll hurt," I told her.

"O.K., Doc, I trust you. And I'll try my best to relax. I do want it up in there, but take it easy."

I spat lavishly on the knob and rubbed it liberally all over it, then pressed gently but firmly against her snug asshole. It wouldn't penetrate one millimeter. I slid a finger in and stroked rapidly. As I felt her taut muscles loosen, I then suddenly switched cock for finger and jammed the wide and flared head of it three inches up her hitherto-unviolated anus before her sphincter muscle grabbed and choked my cock into immobility. The excruciating, tight grip actually prevented my going either backward or forward. She twisted and looked back over her shoulder and tears poured from her eyes.

"GODDAM, DOC! TAKE IT OUT! I CAN'T TAKE IT, I CAN'T. YOU'RE TEARING ME IN TWO, DOC!! Take it out, please take it out. No more, honest, Doc, you've ripped me wide open back there. I'll suck you off and swallow it, or I'll fuck you to death, Doc, anything and everything you want, any way, all ways, I promise you, but not up the ass. Oh, please don't make me do this anymore, Doc. Oh, God, please!" she begged.

I stood perfectly still. Then I stroked her hips and body, being very careful not to move my cock whatsoever. "Now, honey, just calm down. You've already had the worst, love. The thickness is what gets you -- it doesn't matter after entering how far it goes in."

I felt her tight ring of muscle begin to soften and relax its grip upon my shaft. "That's it, darlin'. Now if it begins to hurt again, just tell me, and we can stop. I'm going to go in a couple inches, out an inch, in a couple more, out one, and so on, and you'll gradually get so you have it all up in you, warm and passionate and satisfying, I promise you."

"It doesn't hurt so much, now that I've relaxed," she conceded. "I'm sorry I cried and yelled, Doc. I'll try not to be such a cry-baby. Just go real slow, won't you?" she pleaded.

"Sure, honey," I told her. "I want you to learn to like it, and I'm sure you will. I'll be gentle," I reassured her.

I withdrew an inch and felt her spasm of tightening at the friction in her hole. I stopped and felt her relax again. I spit upon my shaft just aft of her strained tiny opening, shoved the freshly lubricated huge rod forward into her impossibly small opening, and felt her asshole clamp down again. I stopped. It was all I could do to stop, to keep from ramming every inch of my huge cock into her virginal anus and really start raping this tiny asshole. But I held off, satisfying myself for the moment with the wonderment that I had even got my two-and-a-half-inch glans into her quarter-inch slot. I knew that she was stretched beyond belief, and damned near beyond bearing or enduring it, and I didn't want to totally ruin the child.

I applied more saliva, slid about three inches more into her, smoothly and rapidly, and paused even before she could spasm into a clamping grip again. By now she had about two-thirds of my shaft up her bowels, and I felt that she should be ready for some fucking. I slowly and gently slid a large section of my tool in and out a few times, letting her get the feel of it and getting it plenty lubricated. I could feel the vibration of her responsive body, and knew that the sensitive nerves of her anus were being tickled more and more. I slowly but steadily shoved my cock its entire length up into the tiny opening and heard her sharp intake of breath as she absorbed the full impact of its size.

Once it was all the way in, I reached around in front of her and found the pink button that was standing proudly at the top edge of her young cunt. I rubbed the clit while holding my tool all the way up her ass, and soon felt her response. Then I withdrew my cock clear to the rim of the head and plunged in again, each time a little faster and harder, all the while massaging her clit with one hand and kneading a firm handful of tit with the other hand.

"Oooooohhh! That's so good, Doc, oh, yes, oooooopps!" as I rammed it in to the hilt again. "God, that tickles, lover, oh that feels so good, good, good, yes, do it, do it, stuff it in me, lover, ram it all up there, jam me clear full of -- ooooooooh! That is a helluva lotta meat!"

Her eager acceptance, and willing enthusiasm for the ass-fuck was arousing me even more than usual, and my penetrating rod was pulsing and pounding in the tightly gripped circle of her young asshole. It was all I could do to contain my load as I gazed down at the baby body that I was battering.

The child's beautiful, smooth creamy white torso, the tiny waist accenting the full flare of her sensuous, hips and the round asscheeks backed up to my pubic hairs and the excruciating and delicious feeling of wet warmth that surrounded my concrete-hard cock that delved its full happy distance inside this cave of passion, all combined to form a picture of sublime heavenly conquest.

Her tender anus clung to my cock with each backstroke as if reluctant to release it, although I was aware it was the vast stuffing and assaultive friction that really clasped it so tightly. But the hot feeling of lustful moisture that drenched my left hand that remained underneath to manipulate her soft pink cunt made all these sensations combine to increase my wildness, as well as her passion and lust that were incremented along with my tempo.

Linda was enjoying it more and more as the muscles of her ass could accommodate more of the huge prick that I so swiftly and savagely impaled her upon. She was moving around and moaning and whimpering with happiness and desire, continually begging for more cock.

I looked over my shoulder toward the far wall, and released her tit long enough to wave to Harold Wilson to come in with us. It took him about four seconds to appear, naked and with a hardon.

I stopped fucking Linda for a moment and told her, "Hey, honey, we've got company. You said you liked variety. Well, now we'll really have some."

She looked around over her shoulder, saw Wilson, and actually blushed! I pushed him toward her head and told her, "Go ahead, darling, suck him off." She was already reaching for his cock as I spoke to her, and I saw her tiny mouth and darting pink tongue envelop the head of his tool as he stood alongside her at the table. His hands reached for one of her voluptuous breasts, and believe me, it was a double handful. He stroked her tit, smiled a very silly smile, and rocked back and forth as her head flew up and down the length of his dick. I knew the furious tongue-lashing that his knob was getting inside her little mouth -- Linda was talented as well as enthusiastic -- and I guessed it'd only be moments before he blew his load.

"Wait a minute!" I hollered. "Stop the party! I've got a great idea."

As Linda took her mouth from Harold's cock, he let fly at that exact second. She made a grab for his spurting cock and managed to capture the last half of his come in her open mouth, the first spillage streaming down her pretty face, tracing a creamy path from her eyebrows down her cheeks to her small pointed chin. She looked as if a bottle of hand lotion had exploded a foot from her. She sucked and swallowed for all she was worth, and after a minute came up for air, licking the spilled jism from the sides of her mouth.

"Aw shit! Doc, you know how I love the taste of it, and you made me lose half of it," she pouted. Harold was saying that he couldn't have held off another second if his life depended on it, and he sounded apologetic. He looked down at his now-limp rod and said he figured the party was over.

He didn't know Linda. She gently and softly and casually petted Harold's cock and said, "Tell us what your new idea is, Doc." Already Wilson's tool was growing erect under her tiny hands. Mine was still in full glory, buried in her snug asshole. I slid it halfway in and out as I explained what I had in mind.

"I'll stay right where I am, and Harold puts his in your cunt, and we'll give you a double-balling like you've never dared dream of, Linda. O.K.?" I asked. She said it sounded great to her, and she and I, still joined like Siamese twins, got off the table and stood up, my cock buried to the hairs in her tight little anus. "Let's go in the office, on the couch there. It's more comfortable that way," I said.

Harold led the way and Linda and I marched in lockstep following him. With every stride she took, my cock got a warm twisting motion from her hip muscles, and she nearly got her ass pumped full of come before we got to my office. I had never been "walked off" before, but I. swore to try it sometime soon. I held her back on my dick by the simple expedient of reaching around her and hauling back on her big jugs, which didn't help my self-control any either.

In my office, Linda and I backed up till I sat down with her on my lap, my cock still in her ass. Harold knelt in front of her and couldn't take his horny gaze away from the tiny pink crack between her thighs.

"Kiss it, Mr. Wilson," the child told him, and spread her legs as far apart as she could.

"Precisely my intentions, angel," Harold said.

He gently pulled her tender lips apart and slipped his tongue into her warm, receptive cunt. When he hit her clitoris, I could hear his lapping and slurping sounds as he sucked furiously on her sensitive button. She, in turn, was answering with her whole vibrant young body, twisting and turning her hips and moaning and thrusting further and harder against his face, then backing away from his hot mouth as the exquisitely sensuous pain-pleasure got too strong.

Of course, each time she backed away, she was impaling herself deeper on my cock, and when she thrust her lap with more pressure against Harold's face, my shaft slid out of her about halfway. It was getting great for all three of us.

Linda could stand it no longer. "Put it in me, Harold, fuck me. Now! HURRY!!" she pleaded. He lifted his dripping, juice-covered face from her soggy pussy, the honey running down his nose and mouth and chin, his eager eyes alight and twinkling. He hunched his body up over hers. She reached down, grabbed his erect weapon, and soaked the head of it with a couple of quick strokes up and down her slick pink crack. She parted her cunt lips and steered the knob of his. cock to her tight pink hole. He started to push.

"Oooooohhh, that's tight. It hurts a little, so take it easy," the girl said.

I told her it was because she had her whole interior already stuffed with cock from the back door, and it was distended into her vagina, which hardly left any room for more cock up inside her.

Harold was not to be denied, and the rutty old goat could no longer control himself with those firm bouncing breasts ajiggle in his face, and the tight warm moistness of her young cunt gripping his cockhead so firmly. He jammed forward with all his weight, and I felt the smooth hardness of his tool against mine through the thin membrane that separated her two canals.

"Oh, god, oh god, oh god," she moaned, "oh yes, that's good, it feels like all the cock in the world is up in me, oh yes yes it's wonderful!"

Her writhing and enthusiasm were contagious, and as Harold would pull back to ram in another stroke, she'd follow him with an upthrust of her firm hips, which would pull my cock almost out of her ass.

Then, when Harold plunged into her and she sank back, she got my rigid prick crammed up her ass to the hilt. It was crowded in there, but there's never been a girl as tight and happy as Linda. She was enjoying the hell out of her double-balling, so I just let my mind go, and felt the tension in my loins rising. I knew that Harold wouldn't be able to hold off very long, and from the delicious shudders of her tender body, I knew that wave after wave of orgasm had begun tearing Linda apart from reality, and that she, too, would soon peak and possibly pass out from the joy of our actions.

Harold hollered that he was coming, and Linda was talking to him, to me, to herself, which encouraged everyone to faster action, and I felt the granddaddy of all big comes approaching. Harold lost his load first, and I could feel the surge of it. Linda was going insane as she thrust and pushed and pumped to get it all rammed in her so that she'd feel his load clear up in her gut. Her furious gestures with her ass and torso brought my orgasm on faster, and I lay back and let her plunge up and down my cock's full length as tidal waves of pounding, pulsing sperm shot out of my cock and filled her hot asshole. The release nearly threw her off my lap, but Harold's weight, lying flat on her as he chewed her tits, and her determination to absorb all my stream, kept my cock from escaping. I felt the tight spasms of her ring as she insisted on holding my cock far up inside her brutally ravaged asshole.

It was a full five minutes before any of us could move. We lay there, gasping, spent, reliving, I'm sure, each of us, that glorious instant of perfect ecstasy, fulfilled to the ultimate intimacy -- I, in my supreme joy at having raped the excruciatingly tiny rosebud asshole of this girl, and Harold in his idiot's happiness at having fucked what was probably his greatest fantasy, and Linda in sublime heaven at having been had every way a girl could be taken: cunt, mouth, anus, simultaneously and thoroughly. We all retreated to our individual reveries and lay there.

When we finally roused, Linda went to the lavatory, got cloths and towels, and cleaned me and Harold up, partially by linens and the rest of the way, her eyes twinkling mischievously, with her tongue and hands. He and I just sprawled there, side by side on the sofa, grinning at each other like a couple of jackals.

"Doc," he said, "I've gotta hand it to ya. That was, without the least doubt, the most perfect piece of ass that God ever granted. I'd never've believed it, buddy. And I'll confess something -- I'd jacked off twice in the other room, just from watching the two of you earlier. My god, man, how do you keep it up? Just looking at the young cunt damn near makes me come! Kee -- rist! She's tender and delicious! But you know -- I wonder if she's retarded? I know for a fact that she's only in tenth grade."

Linda returned just in time to hear his last remark. "I am not retarded. I'm in my right grade -- I'm only nineteen. Actually, I won't even be nineteen till next month. I'll bet you didn't know that, did you?" she taunted.

"EIGHTEEN FUCKIN' YEARS OLD!! HOLY CHRIST!! We'll never get out of prison if anyone ever hears about this!" Harold was almost screaming and damn near sobbing.

"Precisely," I said. "So if I were you, I wouldn't exactly go around bragging and broadcasting it, old chum. And besides, today was just a sample, in case you're interested in a little more of this merchandise."

"A little more? I'll take a lot more! Damn, I'd do twenty years for a steady diet of one that young. Jesus, it was perfect! And I came four times in an hour -- I just don't believe it. Hell, once a week is about it at home."

"The only two known aphrodisiacs are youth and variety," I told him, smiling. "You just had both at once. Not bad, eh?"

"Truly perfect. When can we get together again?"

"Whoa, not too fast. We have to keep this whole setup real cool. I'll handle all the appointments and make all the arrangements. There's to be no -- repeat, NO -- loving except when I set it up for you. Harold, you're as bad as all the kids in the sex club were. And just as stupid. So we'll do it my way or not at all. Then there'll be no heat on anyone at any time. Deal?" I insisted.

They both happily agreed, and I sent Linda out first. Harold and I had a drink in my office to kill ten minutes, so no one would see them leaving together, and I promised him another young girl soon. We arranged to meet tomorrow afternoon to line up something definite, and he left, effusive in his praise, his thanks, and his appreciation.