Chapter 4
Promptly at ten the next morning, Sally Walker entered my office, and less than ten minutes later, as she and I were having a cigarette and chat in my office, Tony came in. For eighteen, he was a tall, handsome type, and I noticed the widening of Sally's eyes as they rather shyly greeted each other. I decided to push them into the cold water in a hurry. I excused myself, mentioning breakfast, and left.
I opened and shut the outer lobby door, thus ringing the bell, and locked it from the inside. I tiptoed into my private room, where I could see what was going on. Sally was taking the initiative. She walked over to Tony and kissed him, slowly rotating her pelvis against the boy's crotch. His arms crept around her as the kiss got more intense, and her hand slid down to where an obvious bulge was already appearing. As she massaged his growing cock through his clothing, his hands found her hips and buttocks, and he caressed them tenderly and gently at first, then seized their firm roundness more fiercely. They broke apart from their heated embrace, and she began unfastening her skirt.
"C'mon, darling, let's get undressed and do it right and comfortably." she told the boy.
He was peeling off his shirt as she spoke, and in twenty seconds they were both nude. His hardon had reached its full length as he gazed at her lush round soft body, and she took his hand and led him to the divan.
"Here, let mama snuggle up close," she murmured, and then leaned over him and shoved a huge breast in his face. "Tony, darling baby, nurse me. Suck, lover, suck it hard. Ohhhh, god, that feels good. Here's the other one -- mustn't let it get lonely or neglected. Oh, that's wonderful. It just makes me melt all over, baby."
Her hands, meanwhile, were not idle, and the way that she was petting and manipulating his small rigid cock, I was afraid that he was going to shoot before he could get the whole job done properly. But apparently Sally could feel the same sort of thing, for she broke off his tit-sucking and her jacking-off and slid from the couch and knelt before the young boy.
"Just lie back now, lover, and let me take care of my little baby," she crooned to him, and gently lowered her head atop the boy's erect penis.
From my viewpoint, I could see her tongue, hot and red, as it flicked and darted the length of his little tool, and then I saw his body stiffen at the sensuous thrills that I knew she was causing to course through his body. He reached his hands down between his knees and under her head, and he cupped and softly cuddled her full, swinging breasts that hung so temptingly in midair. I could see him pinching and tweaking her nipples, and heard her moan as her mouth parted wider and she engulfed the whole of his cock in one swoop.
Her long dark hair flew wildly as her head pumped up and down vigorously, and as her left hand cupped his little bag and tickled his nuts, her right arm went around him and pulled him forward so that she could get all of his cock into her voracious mouth.
She was whimpering and humming happily in her throat, and then I saw Tony stiffen more. I knew that he was coming. As he spasmodically thrust his hips and loins forward and back in mutual rhythm to her cocksucking, she redoubled her efforts, and I could see her cheeks bellow out as she sucked with tremendous pressure to milk every drop from his spewing penis.
Her moans mingled with the happy cries that were wrenched from the boy's throat as she swallowed all his milky come and tickle-tongued his shaft and sensitive cockhead to continue his ecstasy. I saw his arms flop to his sides, his head loll, and the silliest grin creep over his face as he opened his eyes slowly and gave her a look that was pure love. It was obvious that Sally could and would certainly please a young boy.
Even though Tony was completely spent, Sally did not intend to waste any part of the hour that was being granted them. She stood up, with her beautifully rounded buttocks toward me, facing Tony, and leaned over to lazily rub his face with her big full tits. I saw his hand come around her ass and pull her close, then heard her say, "No, wait a second, honey. Let's do this right. I'll show you what a woman wants."
She turned around and sat down on the sofa, motioning to Tony to kneel in front of her. She spread her thighs, and I could see that she had shaved her pubic hair off, and could see, too, the glistening dampness already forming along the pink slit of her cunt. She put her hands under her knees and leaned back so that her snatch was pushed high and forward, and Tony readily leaned toward it.
"Go ahead, darling," she said softly. "I'll help you. God knows I love it and want it done right. First, baby, just lick the outside crack of the lips, slowly, up and down. No pressure -- just barely touch and kiss the slit with the tip of your tongue. Oooooohh, yes! You do learn quick! Christ, that tickles. Keep it up, lover. Now, put the tips of your thumbs hey, gently! -- always do everything slowly and gently, Tony. Put your thumbs on each side of the slit and push in and apart. See how nice and sweet and pink it opens up? Now, run your tongue up and down inside, real easy, and just keep getting a little deeper with every stroke. Yes, yes, oh, that's perfect, lover. More, keep it up, Tony baby. Better wait a second now, or I'll get carried away and start coming and lose all my control, and I want to teach you a lot and get you started right, then it'll always be wonderful. For both of us. Did you ever eat any pussy before, honey?" she asked the youth.
"No, but we've all talked a lot about it. But then when you blew me -- went down on me -- I wanted to do the same for you," he replied, leaning back on his haunches and looking up adoringly at his ripe, mature teacher. "Is it as good for a woman as for a man? And I've never seen, really seen, a pussy before, all shaved and clean and up close like this. Just saw all that straggly hair in the way before, and it didn't look too appetizing, frankly. But yours is beautiful -- all pink and soft and clean and nice," he told the woman.
"Frenching's better for a gal than for a man," Sally said. "You see, a woman can come six or ten or fifty times in a row without having to stop and recuperate. Did you like the taste of it, dear?"
"Boy, yeah!" Tony said enthusiastically. "It's sort of like honey and peppermint both."
She laughed. "The peppermint is my douche. The honey is all me and mine. And I want you to get addicted to it, my darling. Get that hot tongue of yours back down there and I'll make you both and expert and an addict."
Tony lowered his face to her cunt, and her hands rested idly on top of his head. "Now, Tony, right up at the top of the crease, where my lips come together, just below where the slit ends, see that little pinkish button? Wow! That's it! Now just run the tip of your tongue over it a few times as fast as you can, back and forth, up and down, yes, yes, YES! Oooooohhh, that's good. When you get onto a woman's clitoris like that, angel, you've got a love slave for life. Keep it up, oh, there, now, now, NOW!! Aaaaagghh, that was a good one, for a quickie starter. Did you feel me tighten up, Tony? I came just then. That quick. No spurt, like you fellows do, but it does increase my juices and lubrication, so if you feel something dripping down your mouth and chin, lap it up -- that's just my honey you're getting," she told him happily. "And don't worry about me -- once I come, each orgasm comes faster and easier and better and better. Now, back to business."
"Slide a finger," Sally went on, "slowly, remember, always slowly, Tony. That's the secret of a good lover, darling. Slide inside, dear, and while you keep kissing and tonguing the lips and the clitoris, when you get your finger clear in -- no, honey, don't ram it in and out leave it clear in, and then stroke it back and around and massage the top lining -- oh, yes, you catch on fast, lover. And if your left hand isn't broken, it can reach up and work on my right breast and get my nipples hard. A woman likes that, too. See how many points you can cover if you know how? And that is what makes a good lover. Complete, total satisfaction in all areas, so the girl's body is just saturated with love and thrills."
I watched as she lay back, dreamily smiling, her eyes closed, and saw her beautiful body tense, and her hands press and knead her big soft breasts flat each time she came. Then she sat up.
"Hey!" she said. "Look at you, young man. It's bigger and harder than ever. You were so busy working on me you didn't even realize you had another hardon. But I knew it'd arouse you. Now, that warm-up was good for both of us, real great, in fact, but now we're going to settle down to some good old-fashioned loving. O.K.?" she asked the boy.
Tony grinned, and as she slid further down over the edge of the couch, he nudged closer to her, so that with him on his knees in front of her, his little cock was pointed just level with her pink opening.
She reached down and got his weapon in her hand and rubbed the head several times up and down her juicy cunt-lips, getting it slippery from her flowing drops. Then she aimed it at her hole, and he pushed slowly but firmly toward her.
"I don't know if there's enough here to satisfy you or not, ma'am," he said shyly.
"For Christ's sake, my name is Sally, not ma'am. And you might be in for a real surprise," she told Tony. I remembered how almost-virginal her snatch had felt when I examined her in my office last week.
I heard her sharp intake of breath as Tony's cock slid halfway in. He paused. "Did that hurt, Sally? You sure are tight. A lot tighter than the girls we had in the club. What will we do?" he asked.
"Just go slow and easy, darling. I can take it all, and we'll adjust to each other soon, but it will have to be very gradually, that's all. Now go ahead, but real carefully." She lay back, encouragingly open and widespread.
The boy leaned over her and I could see his ass slide forward slowly as he pushed his cock into her receptive cunt. When it was clear in, and his crotch hairs were snugly pressed against her, her arms crept around his back and shoulders and they lay tightly entwined. I could hear her humming and moaning as her twat was snugly filled to its capacity by the young kid's cock.
Her hands roved softly and gently down across the small of his back till they reached his butt, and she gripped him firmly, then slowly began to rotate her pelvis and thighs. I knew that her hot cunt was laving and massaging his cock inside of her, and their mutual cooing and whimpering was blended into a song of complete harmony.
Watching them, I could see that Tony was getting close to another come as his thighs and legs tightened and stiffened. As Sally gave three or four sharp lunges with her crotch; he came, and the soft look of ecstasy spread over her face as she felt his warm sperm flow into her overheated cunt. He slumped across her body, and she gripped him hard and kept his limp and wilting cock within her. I could tell from the jerking and taut inner thigh muscles that her pussy was snapping and draining him of the last tiny drop. The rocking of his head on her breast and the tender moans that came from him told me that this had been one of the best comes of his entire young life.
They lay quietly in each other's arms on my sofa, and I could imagine their thoughts: Tony, happy in the loving warmth of an older woman, a mother-substitute, and Sally, delighted to have the fucking she so earnestly needed and desired, and of a size that her tiny pussy could accommodate, plus the emotional satisfaction of having her only son replaced by another young boy. All things considered, it had been a very therapeutic session for both of them.
I tiptoed out of my private office, through the lobby, and opened and slammed the front door, to warn them and let them think that I had just returned, and strode noisily down the hall and tapped twice on their door, then returned to the desk in the lobby, where I was shuffling some papers and charts when they walked in smiling a few minutes later.
I glanced up at them and told Tony to go on out by himself, reminding him that he had another counseling session the day after tomorrow.
He grinned. "Yessir! I won't forget my appointment." He threw Sally a big smile. "And I'll never forget today either. Thanks a million, Sally. I think I love you, Sal."
"Don't ever let your crotch overrule your brain, you handsome little stud. See you Wednesday," she laughed.
"Doc," she said as she lit a cigarette and sat down across the desk from me. "I'll give you a check for a cool million dollars for this afternoon's services, if you'll promise not to try to cash it. I've got two hundred in the bank. But seriously, I'm really and truly indebted to you for knowing what I needed, and for handling it so smoothly. It was ideal. I just really dig young boys, and men always hurt me -- always have -- and what the hell could I do, all cooped up in this lousy small town? But this arrangement is perfect. It's heaven!"
"I do have one little favor to ask of you, though, if it isn't too much, Doc," she said. "Alice Springs, the librarian, has told me several times when we'd have highballs together at my house, how she handled her problem. She'd go into Des Moines at every possible time when there were state finals of basketball tournaments, or to track meets, and so on. She'd meet these young athletes on the downtown streets and get them somehow up to her hotel room. Then, after one or two quick drinks, she would, very frankly, almost rape them. She had to take the initiative, of course, because high school boys are really rather square and bashful, especially around an older woman. She's thirty-eight, looks quite a bit younger, but she's got a lush body on her, and it would almost frighten them off until she set the pace. Then it was like all their adolescent fantasies had come true. She said' that lots of times she'd have liked to continue the sex later with a few of them -- some of them got fairly competent, she told me -- but she didn't dare date any of them a second time. She always gave them. a phony name and told them she was from Sioux City, which is over two hundred miles from here."
"But anyway," Sally continued, "she loves young stuff, too, and I was wondering if you could fix her up like me, Doc. She's totally unaware about today -- I promised you, I wouldn't tell a soul, and I haven't. But I'd like you to cut her in on the action if you possibly can. Please?" she pleaded eagerly.
"I'll see what I can do. Bring her here with you Wednesday. You'll have Tony, and maybe I can arrange a little happiness and satisfaction for her, too. No promises, but I'll try," I told Sally.
I wrote her out a prescription for birth control pills as she'd be needing them from now on, and she left the office.
At one sharp on Wednesday, Sally Walker entered my office with Alice Springs, a tall, soft-featured woman with a quiet manner, conservatively dressed, and strutting a truly voluptuous figure. I told them that the boys should be here any minute, and had them go wait in my examining room. I had an appointment of my own with Linda and Betty for one-fifteen and wanted to be ready to service their delicious little bodies.
The door chime announced another arrival, and then Tony and Bill, the latter appearing slightly embarrassed and uncomfortable, came in. I told them to go on back to the examining room and make themselves at home, that they both had enough company to keep them busy, but to keep an eye on the clock, because an hour and a half was all they had. They went on down the hall, and I heard the door open and their greeting the women.
In a few minutes, Betty and Linda entered, and with them was a carbon copy of Linda. I did a double-take, and after the initial surprise wore off, they introduced her to me as Lucy, Linda's identical twin sister. Christ, what a happy problem this was going to be, I thought. I had prepared myself to take care of Betty and Linda, and I figured that two sweet little teenagers were about my (or any man's) quota for one afternoon. What the hell was I going to do with three of these intriguing morsels? Even my perpetual, excessive horniness and extreme virility wasn't capable of coping with the sum total of nymphomania with which I was now faced.
Only one possible solution. I stepped to the phone, dialed Harold Wilson, and asked him to come on over, as I had three young tender cunts on my hands and certainly needed at least some assistance. From the yelp of delight on the other end of the phone, I wasn't sure he took the time to hang up before he sprinted out of his house. In three minutes the doorbell rang again, and in strode Harold with another man in a business suit that I vaguely recognized, but couldn't quite place. Harold did the amenities.
"Doc, I want you to meet Jim Fieser. Jim this is Doc." We shook hands cordially. "He's the sheriff here in Madison County, Doc," Harold continued. I NEARLY SHIT!! "But he's with us on this setup, believe me. He was with me and two eighteen-year-old chicks in Omaha last year, and he digs young cunt the most," Harold went on. I started breathing again.
"O.K., then," I said. "But first, we'd better arrange some sort of definite plan, so that we won't be tripping over each other while we're balling the girls. I'd suggest that you, Harold, take on Betty first, and Jim can have Linda. I'll give a whirl to the new one, Lucy. I've had Betty and Linda already, and Harold has screwed Linda, so this way we'll each get some new stuff. You fellows just watch me and take it from there. C'mon, let's go," I told the pair.
I led the way into my private office and the three young girls looked up as we entered. "I guess we all know each other," I said, "so let's not waste any time on introductions." I walked toward Lucy, and Harold and Betty got teamed up, so Linda was left in the sheriff's hands.
"I didn't even know Linda had a sister, much less a twin," I told Lucy as I admired the bounteous, full-rounded breasts that pushed up and out beneath her thin jersey blouse.
"Yeah, I'm sorts the shy, bashful one. But Linda and I have horsed around at home, and played with each other some, and then when she told me how wonderful and gentle you were with her, I thought I'd kinda like to try it," she said.
"Were you in the school sex club?" I asked.
"Oh, my, no," she replied. "I didn't even know it when Linda joined, and to be perfectly honest about the whole situation, all I know about sex is what she's told me. I'm a virgin, Doctor. I've played with myself a little," she added, and blushed as she said it, "but Linda said to be totally frank with you, same as with any doctor. Did you ever think you'd see a virgin in this horny old town?" she laughed.
"Hell, I've gotten used to seeing anything in this town, Lucy," I told her as I fondled and caressed her huge tits.
I could feel the tightening of her chest muscles as my petting quickly aroused warmth in her nubile young body. I helped her snuggle her soft round hips closer to mine on the divan, and I thought, she may be a virgin, but she's sure as hell willing to let go of it now. I could tell that this was going to be a wild afternoon if she was the least bit like her sister. I undid the buttons on the back of her blouse and unhooked her bra. She leaned forward and let her upper garments fall off, and her mountainous twin peaks swung forth in their freedom -- enough swinging meat to make any man really gasp.
As I fumbled with her skirt, I took the opportunity to glance over at the others, and saw that Harold and Betty had just gotten stripped and were arranging themselves comfortably in my big easy chair. Jim and Linda were sprawled all over the table with its padded top. I returned my attentions to Lucy, unzipping and shedding my slacks rapidly. My shirt followed, and we then faced each other naked. As I admired her tall figure, slim and erect and youthful, I silently lusted after the tender crotch that formed at the top of her sweet white thighs, and then my reverie was interrupted by her voice.
"I know you'll be gentle with me, Doc," she cooed. "Linda said you're a lot bigger but kinder than anyone she'd ever had before. And I want to learn to like it -- all the kids swear it is the finest thing ever. And Linda says you know every way there is to please a girl. So I want you to please me. Please." And her baby face was radiant in its expectancy.
"I can't teach you everything in one afternoon, my darling, but you'll get the full treatment eventually," I said.
Lucy and I sat down on the sofa. Glancing across the room at Jim and Linda, I could see that Jim's cock was shoved into Linda's mouth as far as she could take it; in fact, she was starting to gag a bit, and there was enough left for both her tiny hands to clutch the base of his shaft. Hell, I thought, he has as much as I do, and I used to win every bet in college and the Army with my tool. Oh, well, there weren't any complaints I could hear coming from the young girl, so let them work it out, I figured. I had all I could concentrate on and properly take care of, right here on the couch with me.
Lucy bashfully, reached over and took my half-erect cock in her hand, tentatively and curiously. At first, she only held it, looking with avid intrigue at it, studying its size. It throbbed in her hand, and as she tried to hold it down, the resistance she gave it increased its eagerness and it leapt proudly upward. Her eyes widened at the sight of it doubling its size in only a few seconds, and then she seized it firmly in both hands. Her tiny fingers couldn't completely encircle it and the thought of its penetrating a virgin cunt, pink and wet and smooth, stiffened my rod to its utmost.
We lay back on the sofa. I took her hand and moved it slowly up and down on my cock. She got the word and continued the action after I let her hand go and slid mine upward to cup her massive, firm tits. I kissed her, forcing her mouth open to probe with my hot wet tongue. I felt her tremble at the sensations that I knew were beginning to saturate her body, and was delighted at the erection of her tiny pink nipples that capped her huge breasts. She shoved her tit harder into the palm of my hand, mashing it almost flat as she matched me kiss for kiss. Her hot panting and breathing was accompanied by the slow undulation and writhing of her nubile body. The combination of this total melting was getting to me, and I was on the verge of coming all over her little petting hands even before the real action got started.
I slid down. on the floor before young Lucy and knelt in front of her. I nestled my head on her tummy, its smooth flatness warm to my cheeks, and reached up and stroked and caressed her globes that loomed above my face. Their firm jiggle with each touch inflamed me further, if it were possible, and then my hands moved down and around her hard young asscheeks. I pulled her farther forward on the couch till she had her thighs off the edge and the base of her spine resting barely on the sofa. I gently spread her long marble-white thighs apart and pushed her knees back and upward so that they pressed against her mountainous bouncy tits.
Her tiny, never-before-invaded cunt was inches from my hungry mouth, and her scanty pubic hairs did nothing to cover the smooth pinkness of my narrow new target. The clean sweet smell of her freshly bathed body permeated my nostrils, and the anticipation of her snug lusciousness almost made me drool.
I lowered my mouth to her tiny cunt and let my hot wet tongue wander idly up and down the tight crack that called me inward to paradise. I could feel the tremor and tightness of her loins as she felt the new, mysterious tickling sensation throughout her crotch. My tongue roved across the small mound and up and down her inner thighs as I took my own sweet time initiating her to the rites of sex. After a minute or two, I could feel her turning and twisting slightly, to get my mouth back on her cunt-lips, so I obliged. I had her hold her hands under her knees to keep her legs far back, and centered my avid mouth on her damp cunt.
My fingers tenderly spread the lips an inch apart, and the exciting view of its inner redness drew my tongue like a magnet. I put the tip of my tongue against her hot slit and softly laved her inner lips. Her response was both quick and satisfying. As she moaned, "Ooooooh, yes, that tickles," I could feel the full slump of her body as she relaxed completely and gave herself over to the fullest acceptance of the delights of this new thrill. I knew I'd have all the cooperation in the world on this exploratory and introductory venture.
She slid down a few inches further on the sofa, forcing her cunt harder on my lips and tongue. I had been barely touching her, just enough so that contact was made, with not two ounces of pressure or friction. Now she reacted instinctively, her crotch dictating her every motion and gesture.
I licked her cunt, tasting the first of her fluids that seeped from her delicious snatch. The sweet honey of her love juices flowing in my mouth and glistening so lasciviously upon her slick cunt-lips aroused me further, and I shoved my tongue an inch, then another inch, into the velvety pussy that throbbed so hotly and wetly before my face. I lapped up and down within the tight confines of her cunt, and felt the reaction as her nerves silently screamed for more and more. She had pressed her snatch so tightly against my face that I couldn't breathe, so I backed off to gasp for air. But she resented the intermission from my passionate caresses.
"Ooooooohhh, don't stop, Doc, don't stop. That tickles, oh, it feels so good please, please, do it again, keep doing what you were doing, please, please, I've got, to have more, Doc, I never felt anything like that, just don't ever stop doing that, kiss me again there, kiss it and lick it and love me again there, please, ohhhhh, please!"
She was literally begging, and her hips and breasts were writhing and squirming as she tried to satisfy the itch that I had primed within her body.
I returned to my deliriously happy work. My thumbs softly spread her now-saturated cunt-lips apart, and the slick red lining of her wet pussy stared pulsingly at me as I leaned forward to concentrate on the upper end. As I touched the small budding clitoris that stood there, a shiver of pleasure racked her little body, and a gasp came from her at this new sensation. I flicked my tongue rapidly up and down across the matchhead-sized bulb of her clit, and felt her inner thighs tighten at the excruciating pleasure that I knew was filling her. Her body would alternately stiffen, then melt softly as waves of new thrills raced through her. I knew now that she was hooked on sex, and prepared for the next stage.
I stepped up the action of my tongue upon her clitoris, and slid a finger under my chin to stroke the tender pink lining of her cunt. It would only enter to the first knuckle, so I didn't press any further -- save the full penetration for later, and do it right and do it completely, I thought.
As I probed gently inside her vagina, and laved wild oral touches on the sensitive nerves of her virginal clit, I could feel the wildness building up inside her, and knew that she was only moments away from her first orgasm. I intended it to be a winner, so I released my finger from within her snug pussy and reached around to firmly grasp her ass, in order to retain her captive in my embrace during the throes of her upcoming ecstasy.
She began lunging and twisting on my face, alternately attacking and retreating from the wet organ I flicked constantly and rapidly against her most tender spot. Her panting, and the heaving of her tit-covered chest, told me how close she was getting to fulfillment, and I redoubled my efforts. Then her hands clutched frantically at my head, her fingers entwined painfully in my hair, and she ground my face harder up against her clitoris. I saw that her eyeballs had rolled upward, and I knew she was about to pass out from the sheer ecstatic joy that drenched her mind.
"AAAAAAHHHRRGGHHHH!!! OH GOD OH GOD OH GOD NO NO NO NOOOOOOO!!! You're killing me more more MORE MORRRRRE! DON'T STOP OH GOD STOP STOP OH GOD THERE THERE AGAIN OH NO OH NO OMIGOD OMIGOD OH I'M DYING YES yes yes ooooooooooooohhh... "
She went limp, and for a long moment I was afraid that I had for once gone too far, and a flash of thought regarding apoplexy entered my mind. Then a dreamy half-smile crept over her lips as she lay there, tossing her head from side to side, her body simulating the motions of fucking, her hands rubbing and pressing her crotch as she subconsciously tried to recapture and retain the thrill that had permeated her whole being so tremendously.
"Jesus," she whispered, "that was heaven. I've never felt anything in my life that tickled so much. And all over. It's like my entire body and brain were melting and on fire and exploding -- all at the same time. I'm not sure I can take that very much. Oh, god, that was, that was... " She was grinning now, "You know what I mean."
I saw that the other four had stopped their lovemaking as young Lucy got so excited and was screaming, and they were all smiling at us and listening to her.
"Honey," I said, "we haven't even really started yet. That was only a sample, a very brief sample. Now you know why your sister loves sex so much. And wait'll we go sixty-nine," I added. "You'll love that even more."
"Oh," Lucy interrupted, wide-eyed, "I couldn't do that sixty-nine times -- I'd be insane, completely," she said.
We all five laughed at her ignorance. "No, no," I explained, "sixty-nine's not a number of sessions -- it's a position and a method. I'll explain it in detail, or better yet, I'll teach you soon. You'll like it, I promise you."
"I'm willing to try anything you say now, Doc. Oh, boy, that was wonderful. I never knew anything could feel so good. But can we wait a sec? I feel so exhausted -- like I just played ten hours of football. Only that was more fun than football, that's for sure. I'm tired. But so warm, all over, and I feel so good," she said.
"I'll say you do, darling. You feel perfect -- at least, everywhere I felt, it felt wonderful."
"Silly," she smiled. "You know what I mean. But, hey, Doc, what do you get out of that -- doing that for me, I mean?"
"Angel, when you're happy, I'm happy. In fact, if you'll look down there at my cock, you'll see that I came just a tiny bit too. Involuntarily -- I just couldn't help myself, it was so fine. And I've usually got perfect control. But it was so damn good, making it that good to you, that some leaked out."
"Yeah, how 'bout that. Looks like cream, doesn't it? What does it taste like, Doc? Like mine?" Lucy asked naively.
"There's only one sure way to find out, isn't there?" I asked, and stood up before the girl.
I leaned slowly , toward her face, and she innocently grasped the shaft and took a sly lick across the head where my sperm had run down over it.
I grasped her long blond hair in the back and crammed her face up against my tool. "Lick it all off real clean, angel," I ordered her. "Get every drop of come off and then you can polish my knob real good for me." The little girl swirled her tongue rapidly around the rim of my flared cockhead, and the thrilling wet heat of this new conquest aroused it to its fullest. I felt a new surge of desire begin to spread all through me, and knew that it was about time to start phase two of this baby's break-in lessons. She had soon got every trace of jism off my cock -- I hadn't unloaded, remember, I'd only lost a bit of seepage -- and she was now fondling its growing length and appreciating its hardness that increased rapidly under her tender grasp as she caressed and watched it, entranced.
Her fingers traced each purple vein, and I knew that she could feel the individual blood-engorged muscles that pulsed as they filled with the want and need that dominated my loins. With a last gentle lick of her hot tongue along the sensitive underside, and a nibble of her lips on the head, I pushed her backward. She lay upon the sofa eagerly, awaiting the next step.
"Hey! Look at them!" Lucy had glanced over my shoulder as she lay back, and I turned to see what she was pointing at. I had been oblivious to the other two couples, lost in the thrilling rapture of loving the precious tiny new snatch of my latest victim. Now I saw that after the brief interruption of the foursome's actions when Lucy was screaming her virginal delights of her first orgasm, they had indeed all returned to their respective partners with renewed enthusiasm.
I smiled at the happy scene. They had formed a daisy chain: Harold was eating Betty's cunt while she was going down on Jim's cock, as Jim was avidly licking the hell out of Linda's pussy as she was gulping on Harold's prick.
The slurping, and bobbing of heads, and the happy moans and whimpers, formed a semi-musical background for their humping, writhing bodies. I could see from the intensity of their movements that it was just a matter of moments till everybody blew their loads, so I just lay there petting Lucy's fabulous tits, while she in turn idly rubbed and stroked my erect cock.
As I rested and watched the quartet and petted Lucy, my mind wandered back over the many, many young girls I'd had in the last twenty years. Two disastrous marriages, along with hundreds of marital counseling sessions with wives and husbands had convinced me that the average woman, as soon as she got a ring on her finger, tried to figure some way to transplant that ring into the husband's nose. Then she stops taking care of herself personally, then she starts rationing sex.
You've heard them all, the usual alibis: It's too hot, it's too cold; it's too early, it's too late; the kids are asleep, we'll wake them, or the kids are awake they'll hear us. Christ, it soon turns a man off. The old knight-in-shining-armor days are gone, the hero you were on your wedding day turns into a meal ticket-procuring heel, and the desire ebbs rapidly.
"Rested enough, Lucy, darlin'?" I asked, tweaking one of her tiny pink nipples.
"Ooooooohhh, yes, Doc. Doesn't yours ever get soft and limp?" she asked. "Linda told me that after a boy, or a man, was through, that it shrunk all up. Or was she just putting me on?"
"No," I laughed, "she wasn't kidding you. "Generally speaking, you're right, but it depends a lot on the man, and even more on the girl. If she's inspiring enough, and God knows you sure are, Lucy, a fellow can last a lot longer. I'm always ready, willing, able, and eager. And you're a lot of girl "
"Linda said you have a really big one, and I believe it. Look, Doc, with both hands. on it like a ballbat, there's still about four or five inches sticking up over. How could a girl ever take care of all that?"
"I thought you'd never ask, baby," I kidded her. "Lesson number two is about to begin. Right now. You just keep both of your tiny fists around it like that, and then you'll find that your mouth will just about cover the rest of it. You know how good it was when I was eating you?" She nodded. "Well," I continued, "I had as much enjoyment as you did. Partly from the feel and taste of it, and also from the fact that I knew, positively knew, that I was bringing you happiness, love. Can you understand that? I wanted to please and delight you, Lucy, and I was sure that I did. Now you want to please and delight me, don't you, in return?" I coaxed.
"Oh, God, yes, Doc," she said, eyes atwinkle. "And I will, oh, I will. Anything you say. It's all been so wonderful so far, I'll do anything you want me to. You're so good to me," she stated emphatically.
"Fine," I told the child. "Now we're going to switch roles, and you make me come by eating me up, and I bet you'll learn to love it, too. You liked the sample taste of it a few minutes ago, didn't you?" I queried.
"Oooooohhh, yes!" she smiled. "It was just like warm vanilla ice cream. So smooth and nice.
And the feel of all that warm meat in my mouth was, well, just goooood!" She looked up at me with a tenderness in her eyes I hadn't seen before. "And I could sorts feel that it tickled you, too, and that made me feel all hot and squirmy inside. Y'know what I mean, Doc? I think I'm in love with you. You're so good to me, and everything. I can't say it very well, but... "
I patted her long blond hair and hugged her. "I know, I know, my love. No need for words -- love should be properly and well expressed with actions, don't you think?"
"Mmmmmm, hmmmm," she mumbled as she lowered her head. and let her mouth open wide to get my cockhead into her face.
She had to almost yawn and stretch to encompass the glistening point of my massive tool between her little lips, and I let her work on it at her own pace. I didn't want to rush her -- I was afraid that she'd gag and get discouraged. I knew that the size of my cock would take some accommodating on her part. The velvety friction of her hot inner-cheek walls, with the warm moist laving of her tongue around the flared rim of my prick's dome, and the bathing heat of her delicate tongue along the underside of my shaft soon had my cock pulsing and throbbing. It was all I could do to sit still.
"Now just keep licking your tongue around behind the head slowly -- that's where it's the most sensitive. Yes, that's right, oh, honey, that's good," I encouraged her, "yes, yes, right there, that's wonderful. And all the time your tongue's working inside, keep moving your hands up and down on the shaft. Grip it firmly -- you can't hurt it -- the more pressure, the better, darling. Keep it up, yes, that's fine, real fine, Lucy. Mmmmm, hmmmm, good. Now move your head up and down slowly, each time take just another half-inch or so in your mouth. Not too far," I cautioned her, "go easy or you'll gag. Breathe through your nose, you're holding your breath, and you can't hold it as long as you'll be sucking, so breathe real slow and deep through your nose, honey, and you'll be all right," I told her.
She was following my instructions to the letter, and it was exciting and fine. I knew that I couldn't hold out too much longer, the way her huge tits were both bouncing against my thighs. Her snug, cock-filled mouth kept massaging so sensuously that I flipped a mental coin, and that decided it.
I put my hands over her head firmly and leaned back a bit so that only the head of my cock was in her mouth. She slowed, then stopped the bobbing motion of her head when I told her to, and I could feel the pulsing surge of my load of sperm rushing from my belly through my crotch toward the hot wet mouth that tickled and sucked it relentlessly. I braced myself, then came!
I felt her head jar with the impact of the intense stream of hot jism that jetted from me into her mouth. "Suck it, honey, suck it hard," I ordered her. "Swallow it, gulp it down fast, all of it!"
I could feel the frantic motions of her throat and lips and cheeks and tongue fighting to contain the liquid torrent that poured forth. White rivulets of my seed seeped from her cram-packed mouth and trickled down across her lips and chin, but her convulsive throat muscles got ninety percent of it inside her, and as the river of love juice abated, her breathing resumed to a more even rhythm. I slowly withdrew my cock from her face and looked down at her love-filled eyes that gleamed up at me.
"Lick it all off, honey," I commanded her. "That precious stuff is all yours, that's your lunch for today. Lap it up and taste my sperm, get every drop of it off, angel. Never leave a session messy."
She applied her lips and tongue assiduously, and I could tell that with very little practice I'd have an expert cocksucker in my new stable.
"Wow! When you come, you come, Doc! Hey, that was fun, just like you said it'd be. Was I O.K., Doc? Was it good for you?"
"You were just wonderful, baby."
"Boy, it was delicious," she went on. "I think if someone had asked me ahead of time to take it all, I wouldn't have wanted to swallow it. It seems kinds icky, or something, but I couldn't have stopped for anything, it was so warm and good and, well, I just love you, Doc. I love you, I love what you do to me!" The young girl stared up at me adoringly, total devotion showing in every feature.
"Now, Lucy, we're learning about loving, not love," I told her, "although they do overlap sometimes. Good sex is the prime requisite for true love, of course. If the sex is good, a couple can overlook the other's faults, but if the sex is no good for one or both of them, all the other things aren't worth marrying for, no matter how smooth they get along. You just remember that, and you'll have half of life's problems solved," I said.
"God, my jaws ache," the girl said, rubbing the hinges of her mouth and stretching to relieve the unaccustomed ache that naturally accompanied the enormous widening of her mouth. "But I'll do that for you any time, lover," she added.
"And more you shall have, my hungry little princess," I told her gladly. "But we have other things ,to do first, my dear." I stood up and faced the group across the room. "We ought to take a break now. We need a highball and ten minutes of rest. O.K. with everyone?" I asked. They all agreed.
The men and I gathered on one side of the room, sipping our whiskey, while the three girls sat on the sofa across from us, laughing and chattering. Their main discussion was centered on whether Lucy was actually enjoying the scene and having a good time, and was flattered by occasional snatches of their talk that reached our ears.
We men agreed that I'd set the pace. They were just happy to get some young available cunt and participate in whatever I decided to come up with. Sheriff Jim Fieser couldn't praise me and my setup enough. I knew then that as long as I kept him supplied with adolescent pussy, that the whole operation was safe from everything except the FBI and the CIA. And I'd worry about them later. Not now.
"O.K., recess is over. Gather around the old teacher now," I joked. They all encircled me, and I outlined the immediate program. When I asked if everybody were happy, they indicated that they were all satisfied with their partners. Fine. Now we could go ahead.
I reminded them that I was breaking Lucy in, so things would have to be worked around that premise at first. But anything that they took a notion to do with their partner's consent, they were free to do. I suggested that we play follow the leader. I'd be the first leader. They agreed, and I led Lucy over to the sofa, the other two couples heading for the desk and the chair, and the other lounge, placing themselves so that the men could see me and follow my lead in the action.
I gently pushed Lucy back upon the divan and had her hold her fine long legs high up and back against her full tits, thus shoving her pink twat close to my leering face. She peeked at me over her bounteous mashed breasts and watched me as I tenderly licked the small hot pink slit of her virgin cunt. The few hairs around it were still damp and slick from our earlier session, and the heady musk that aroused me so thoroughly was rising from her steamy pussy.
My finger probed gently into the slick interior, and at about the second knuckle, met firm resistance. I bumped ever so softly against it, felt its rubbery tautness, and only hoped that she wouldn't bleed too much. I kept up a whispered string of words to soothe her, and I probed and searched until I found the natural opening. Very seldom is the hymen completely closed across the vagina, and I slowly and deftly wedged my fingertip into the miniscule orifice.
During our recess I had gotten my fingers thoroughly soaked in a topical anesthetic, and I . was massaging this painkiller into the walls of her tiny cunt and across the skin of her hymen. I diddled around this way for a full three minutes, to let the deadening effect set in, then I gradually pried the flap of skin away from the walls of her pussy with my fingertip and fingernail. Only a brief and momentary tightening of her thigh muscles and an abrupt intake of her breath indicated that any pain whatsoever had accompanied this partial defloration. I rested, then inserted two fingers softly up into her snug cunt, my thumb meanwhile tenderly rubbing her clitoris that stood shining and wet at the entrance to her diminutive snatch.
The pleasurable sensations that she felt from that more than overcame the small, quick sharp pain of her ruptured hymen. The fingers soon made their way clear into the knuckles at the back of my hand, and my soothing reassurances and instructions to relax calmed her. She was aware, from schoolgirl gossip, that losing one's cherry was painful, but I was sure as hell going to see to it that it was done more kindly and gently than the average sophomore does it on the back seat of a car at a drive-in movie.
From my petting her, juices were flowing, and the door to her vagina was slick with her fluids and a couple of drops of blood that mixed with her gland's releases to form a perfect sliding ramp for my huge cock.
"Now, Lucy, baby, just relax. If it hurts a bit at any time, just say so, and we'll stop and rest. I doubt if you'll get over half of it the first week or so. Don't worry about that -- we've lots of time ahead of us, angel, and I want you to learn to love it, like Linda and Betty do."
"Go ahead," she smiled up at me. "I trust you -- I know you won't hurt me. And I do love you so much, Doc."
I knelt up close to her tiny slit and placed the bulbous head of my cock between the tender lips I had spread apart with my fingers. I could see that they separated barely an inch, she was so little. It seemed impossible to effect an invasion into this girl's cunt without literally tearing her in half, and I hoped that I had the patience to go slowly enough. But I knew that the female organ will stretch a mile before it rips an inch, if given the opportunity to adjust, so I pressed forward.
As the flared glans of my cock disappeared and was enveloped millimeter by millimeter, I could feel the hot pressure of the lining of her smooth cunt-walls getting greater, so I stopped with one inch -- hardly half the head -- inside her tight pussy.
She smiled. "I can feel the heat of it all over inside me, Doc. Give me some more. I can take it. I want it! Go ahead, please. You didn't hurt me, honest you didn't. Why'd you stop?" she asked.
She thrust her pelvis up to me with a sudden jab, and another inch slid in, the top rim of the glans disappearing into the excruciatingly tight little hole. I saw her eyes brim with tears, and her chest heaved with a sharp gasp, and I knew that she, too, had felt the hellish width of my tool's knob, rammed through its widest diameter, violating and abusing the gripping strength of her minute entrance. The clinging warmth of her cunt almost blew my mind and my load. I rested, for I could see the pain and hurt look, of fear in her eyes and her furrowed brow as she strove to absorb the punishment that my huge cock inflicted on her willing but incapable cunt. She had wanted it -- how she had wanted it! -- little knowing of the distending, grinding pain that accompanies the initial intrusion of a hardon as massive as mine.
She looked down along the lines of her torso to our joined crotches. "Omigod, is there still that much to go? Are you sure you didn't split me in two, Doc? It feels warm and good and loving right now, when you're stopped and still, though. I know it'll be all right, but my poor little pussy feels like it's all torn up. Go ahead, Doc, but take it slow and real easy, won'tcha?" she pleaded.
I reassured the child that we'd take plenty of time so she'd get used to it, and then I oiled the shaft with a gob of spit and grasped her hard round buttocks firmly and slid two inches up her. I could feel the groaning, tearing muscles every bit of the way, and knew that she was gritting her teeth to keep from uttering the intense pain that saturated her lithe young body. I stopped, and I could feel the twitches of pain that racked her little cunt as muscles spasmed and fought for release from the monstrous penetration that my cock had effected. In a moment she nodded, her mouth smiling bravely even though her eyes had tears at the tearing invasion of her eighteen-year-old's cunt by my gigantic tool.
I withdrew an inch and felt the clinging of her linings as I dragged the meat from her temporarily. I shoved again, and had buried the head and about four inches up into her when she uttered one sharp cry of intense pain. As I rested, the tears started to flow down her cheeks, and she looked up at me pleadingly.
"That's all the farther we'll go in today, I promise, Lucy darling," I consoled her. I had nearly peeled the skin off my cock getting in that far, and I thought I felt the big purple head of my lance touching the mouth of her womb, so I knew further penetration was not in the order of the day.
I looked down and saw thin red streaks trickling along the side of my rod where her cherry juice was staining my tool. I knew she couldn't take much more punishment in her delicate tiny cunt for now, so I reassured her again.
"You've had the worst, love," I said. "Now we'll just stroke it back and forth, real easy, and with each trip it will get a little easier, and we won't do it for very long because I don't want to rub you raw the first day."
As I spoke, I began a slow withdrawal till just the big head remained within her, then I pushed till it was into its former limit, then back, each time very slowly and gently. It was all I could do to contain myself, for the hot clamping of her velvet walls, and the sight of her tender young torso, and the thought of this ultimate in virginal sex, all combined to drive me out of my horny skull.
I reached up and caressed and cuddled one huge tit as my other hand fondled and tweaked her pink clitoris. Her clit had been stuffed almost down into her cunt from the tight cramming of her pussy, but on a backstroke, as it loomed into view again, I captured it and kept it in a constant state of agitation as I continued to plunge my cock into her ravaged snatch. Between her natural hominess, my earlier arousal of her mind and body, and the now accepted stimulation of all of her body -- tit, box, and clit -- she was getting into the proper mood for a good fuck.
"OoooooohhHHH!! That tickles, Doc, there, there, yes, yes, YES YES!! Oh, it hurts, it's good, it hurts good, don't stop, I can take it, I can take it all, do it to me yesyesyes it hurts it's killing me it's tearing me I love it I love it, I got to have it, all of it, give me more, more, MORE!! Ram it all in, it hurts good!" But I wasn't about to ram all of my cock up inside that tiny cunt. It would tear her insides all up, and I wanted this child nursed along gradually and right. So I continued to just slip half of it in with each forward stroke, and continued my manual manipulation of her body so that the passionate heat would continue to swamp her mind and body and keep her in her present state of euphoria. Her smiling, starry-eyed face looked up at me lovingly, and I felt like a sexy god, viewing a paradise of my own making. So good and complete and perfect.
I hadn't felt, or at least hadn't noticed, her legs encircling my waist. Then suddenly her heels dug into my ass, her arms reached out and wrapped themselves around my neck, and her crotch flew forward with the viselike grip of a maniac. A triumphant shriek of lustful glee mingled with the sharp, raw edges of a scream of pain as she impaled herself to the hilt on my full length of cock!!
"AAARRRGGGHH!!! OH GOD, OH GOD, OOOOOWWWWW!!! NO, NO, NO, NOOOO!! OH JESUS, I'M KILLED. OH GOD, OMIGOD, OOOOHHH!! OH, I'M KILLED. I'M TORN. OH DOC, OH GOD, OH GOD-DOC, MY DOC-GOD, I GOT IT ALL, ALL, ALL. OH IT'S GOOD, IT'S KILLING ME, IT'S KILLING ME GOOD, GOOD, GOOD, GOOD!! KEEP IT IN, LOVE. I TOOK ALL OF IT, ALL OF IT, ALL OF YOU, LOVER. OOOOHHHHHH."
Her screaming voice faded to a moan, then silence as she flopped back on the sofa, her tiny wracked body protesting convulsively at the horrible pain that knifed through her. She had passed out. Still joined with her to the hilt, I eased her head down on the couch and tugged to get my huge .cock out of her still-clutching pussy. Only the slick lubricants of her fluids and her blood let my tool slip from her tenaciously snug cunt.
I stood up, looking down at the pitifully crumpled body of the tiny child I had just assaulted. The others got up from their assorted entanglements and came over, fear and awe and wonder playing across their faces. I reassured them, before any panic set in.
"She'll be O.K. in a few minutes. The little devil just took more of it than I wanted to give her. Now maybe she'll understand that it's better to do things Doc's way."
Even as I spoke, her eyes fluttered open and a groan escaped her smiling lips. She looked up and around at all of us as she spoke.
"I took it ALL! I took all of it, Linda. Did you see me? God, it IS huge! I felt like I was stuffed clear to my throat and split half in two. Jesus!" she exclaimed, as she strove to sit up and then fell back. "My legs and ass are so sore!"
Betty and Linda laughed, both probably remembering their first pieces of ass, and later the horrendous filling of my big cock inside their young pussies, and sympathizing jovially with little Lucy. I interrupted the girls.
"Just lie there a while, honey. You've had quite an ordeal.' I'll get you some painkillers I keep here in the office, and they'll help. But you stretched some muscles you didn't even know you had, and rest is the best and only cure right now. Just relax. You shouldn't have tried to take my whole cock the first time, angel. I hope you realize now that the Doc knows best, and you'll do as I say," I told her.
"Hey! Whattaya mean, tried to take it all? I DID take it all! I just had to have it, Doc. Please don't be mad at me." She rubbed her belly and crotch ruefully. "Boy, I know now that you know what you're talking about. That aches all over!" She sat up slowly and painfully. "But I'm glad we got that cherry business out of the way. I just figured it would be like pulling off a bandage -- better to do it in one quick swoop than to fool and fiddle around. But it's a lot more than removing a bandage, huh, Doc?"
"Honey," I said, "we could have ruptured you or hurt you internally, the way you went at it. Oh, well, what's done is done, but from now on, I insist that everything, but everything, be done my way. No deviation, experiments, or disobedience. Is that understood and agreed all around?" I asked the group.
The quintet nodded their acceptance of my orders, relieved that Lucy would be all right and soon be none the worse for the wear.
Betty spoke up. "Gee whiz, Doc, I wish someone had been that slow and gentle when I lost my cherry. I mean up until Lucy speared herself. But that wasn't your fault, Doc. I had a dumb awkward boy that damn near discouraged me from ever going to bed again. The way you did it was beautiful."
"I was learning right along with Lucy," Harold chimed in. "I've always been just a little bit leery of screwing virgins till now, afraid I'd hurt one, or make her bleed, and get into trouble. But I'll bet I could handle one pretty well now."
"See? I wasn't kidding you, was I, Lucy?" Linda asked her twin sister.
"By God," the sheriff chimed in, "if I had a daughter, I swear I'd bring her to you to break in, Doc. I gotta hand it to you, that was truly beautiful, the way you did it. Come to think of it, I have got a stepdaughter, but I don't know if she's a virgin. Can't ever tell these days, y'know."
Linda laughed. "Oh, yes, she is, sheriff. We were all so scared of you we wouldn't let her into our sex club, and I'll lay you ten to one that she's still got her cherry. She's hot to learn, and she'd been pestering all of us club members, but like I said, we were scared shitless of you. Till today," she giggled. "But if I'd known you had such a huge beautiful delicious cock, and liked us little gals, we'd have gotten the show on the road a long time ago, sheriff. Boy, outside of Doc, I've never had such a good fuck in my life." She smiled and kissed Jim passionately. "And I want some more of that before you leave today."
"It's all yours, m'love," the sheriff smiled. "Any time, all the time. Just help your sweet self."
"You're certainly generous," Linda kidded. "But you've got enough there so I guess you can afford to give it away. In fact, just talking about it warms me up inside. Can I french you, Jim? You just lie back and let little Linda work on you... if I can get my jaws that far apart."
She smiled and yawned prodigiously and bent her head to her job. The sheriff's enormous glans disappeared and with one hand she stroked the remainder of his cock while the other lifted and tickled his huge bag of balls. Her cheeks fluttered and moved as her hot little tongue swabbed and rimmed the head of his knob. Gradually she lowered her young mouth farther and farther down along the length of his long cock as the rapidity of her strokes increased. Jim lay back, alternately tensing and resting as the erotic moist warmth of her mouth soothed and excited him. His hands reached forward and toyed playfully with her mountainous breasts that swung to and fro with her exertions.
Then she encircled his hips and tugged him closer to her face as she valiantly struggled to engage all of his tumescent rod. Her blond hair was flying and head bobbed the full length of his cock when he exploded his stream into her tiny mouth. Her head rocked, and she swallowed and gulped as floods of come poured down her throat. Then, as Jim lay back, spent, she snuggled up to his limpening cock and drained the last drop with her suctioning lips and mouth. Each ecstatic hot touch of her hungry mouth was echoed in his eyes and smile. She rose from his lap and wiped the few dripping leaks from her mouth and chin and smiled up at the sheriff: "Wow, you sure come quick, Jim," she said. "My mouth was just getting used to the size when I felt your river start. But anyway, the quickies won't wear my jaws out so much," she laughed.
Betty interrupted. "Why don't we get a daisy chain going, so no one will be left out?" she asked, "I know we can't stay here all day, much as we'd all love to, so let's get as much of a good thing as we can, while we can."
"I think," I told them, "that Lucy had better just get eaten, because we don't want to hurt her, and more fucking today will make her so sore her mom might get suspicious. So what we'll do is, we all sit in a circle, arranged alphabetically, and then we each take care of the person to our left. Sound fair?"
They all nodded.
"We'll have to juggle a bit," I went on, "for I'm not about to go down on either of you men, so, Linda, you're alphabetically after Betty, you come over here next to me, then Harold, Lucy, and Jim. See? The girls are alphabetical and so are we men, and the pairings are all different from earlier today. Now Betty takes care of me while I scarf Linda, who will blow Harold as he eats Lucy, who is going down on Jim as he sucks Betty's pussy."
As I leaned over to cuddle Linda's magnificent boobies and get my face in the sparse blond cunt hairs that barely hid her receptive snatch, I felt Betty's soft touch and warm hand reach for my crotch. Her gentle, probing fingers found my cock and surrounded it. The feeling of an invisible girl working on me as I licked the pink slit in front of me, aroused me, further with its different and strange style, and I could feel my cock filling and hardening and rising in her mouth, even as the girl under my working mouth was moaning and twisting as I nibbled her willing clitoris.
Linda shifted her ass and legs to let me get a better angle at her delicious cµnt with my face, and I, too, settled back down so that Betty could wrap her mouth around my tool more fully. Linda was now lying face down so that she could more easily engulf Harold's prick into her mouth and have some freedom for her head movement. This placed her cunt upside down for me, with the clit now at the bottom of her slit and her cute little asshole right in my sight; looming tantalizingly and deliciously midway between her firm asscheeks that dominated my narrow horizon.
I placed my hands on her butt melons that so delightfully framed her puckered hole, and their firmness and quivering response to my touch inflamed me even more. I lifted my head from the pleasant scene in front of me.
"Whatever anyone does to someone else, the recipient should do the same, and we can pass all the goodies clear around the circle that way, and no one will be deprived of someone else's inspirations and ideas," I told them, and then faced up again to the heavenly job before me.
As my tongue flashed gently but rapidly up and down on Linda's protruding clit, my finger traced softly along the lips of her cunt. She spread her legs wider automatically, and the tiny pink crack widened. I lowered my tongue to its tasty entrance and felt her push her hips back toward my face, wanting more and more of my hot wet tongue inside her. I obliged, stiffening my oral weapon from soft and wide to hard and straight, and penetrated her honey-well in long juicy strokes. I could feel and taste her slimy oils as they came forth in happy response to my erotic manipulations, and their savory tang lent speed and incentive to my further efforts.
I slid my forefinger in as I withdrew my tongue, then my middle finger. I held them clear in, and slowly began a "scissoring" movement with them, thereby touching her everywhere -- sides, top, bottom -- each wall of her snug, smooth, pink-lined cunt was being massaged. Her soft moans mingled with those of the other participants, and I was positive that everyone else was having as wonderful a trip as I was.
My lingual movements traced upward -- upward for me, as I was upside down to her -- across the two-inch gap that separated her sweet pussy from her tiny asshole. I pushed her cheeks apart with my left hand, then let my tongue wander idly and tenderly up the cleavage that presented itself in all its pink glory. I moistened a finger with spit and tickled the shiny rosebud of her anus. Her butt immediately twitched and tensed, shrinking her asshole to a mere puckered pinpoint at the new sensation. Then she relaxed as she felt the touch to be gentle and erotic. The fingers of my right hand kept working like 'a pair of live snakes inside of her tiny cunt, while my thumb flicked to and fro on her beady clit, my mouth busy nibbling and laving her rosy butt-globes. I pushed my finger in to the first knuckle in her tight anus, then felt it grab and tighten. She softened in a moment and her butt pushed back farther to me, telling me that she wanted more action there.
I knew I was with a truly cooperative group, for within sixty seconds of playing with Linda's ass, I felt Betty slide a hand off my balls up to the crack of my ass, and then felt a digit ooze slowly up my rectum. She had sensibly lubricated it enough for easy penetration, and as she massaged my prostate, I knew that all in the circle were getting the benefit of what I had started.
My finger was so firmly grabbed by Linda's asshole that I truly marveled that I had been able two days ago to get my enormous weapon up in there. Everything about a woman -- ass, cunt, mouth -- will stretch immensely to accommodate whatever size penetrant is introduced therein, and nature puts muscles in a ring structure everywhere to reduce the openings to a normal shape and size and function as soon as the variant invader has retired. That's the beauty of it: careful use is never abuse!
As I rotated my fingers so as to face each other inside Linda's two canals, I was definitely aware of Betty's hot mouth and wet tongue working on my hard cock, and her finger stimulating my prostate, and I had the rare sensation of the whole universe being filled with sex. Surrounded by, drenched in, overwhelmed by sex. It was marvelous.
I wasn't sure whether the eroticism that Betty was showering on me spurred me to greater efforts, or whether my devouring and manipulating of Linda was inspirational for a saturation campaign the other way. Whichever was cause and effect, the sum total was sheer erotic delight!
Knowing I couldn't hold off my come very much longer, as I could feel the deep-rooted throb and pulse of my liquid manhood piling up in my loins, I was aware that momentarily I'd be drenching little Betty's throat with my sperm. I could feel Linda writhing and twitching faster and faster now, and knew that she, too, was building up to a big one. I was hoping that possibly the entire chain could blast off at the same time. As my load started to creep up from my balls to my cock, I increased my pace and put my tongue on the sweet clitoris of Linda, keeping all my fingers in motion at the same time. I felt her legs stiffen as the joy increased for her till I knew it was nearly unbearable. I sensed the first symptoms of her going over the brink of orgasm, and felt the gushing of her pussy fluids filling my mouth and nose with exciting satisfaction. I felt the torrent of liquid passion leaping for release in my cock, and felt the huge glans banging the throat of .little Betty as she gagged and tried to contain all of my meat in her avid mouth. My hips had been thrusting energetically, and she was nearly strangled by the length and size of my rod as I jammed forward to the hilt in her face.
As our mutual tempos mounted, we came. God, how we came! Wave after wave of my seed crashed and broke on the hot pink shores of Betty's hungry mouth and vacuuming cheeks, and I felt her rock and shudder with the jolt of it as it emptied into her gulping throat. I was wrung dry by her flashing tongue, and no snapping pussy was ever tighter than the mouth of this teenage cocksucker that lay and worked between my humping thighs.
Linda's whimpers and moans rose as she sucked and gobbled furiously on Harold's cock, seeking more and more meat, greater and larger ecstatic thrills, thrusting her big smooth ass back onto my fingers to get every bit of penetration into her cunt and asshole in order to savor the moment that would trigger the orgasm. Her asshole grasped and clamped down hard and tight on my fingers, so I kept manipulating them within the orifice, feeling them meet and rub and grind against the pair that remained imprisoned within her tender snug cunt. The rhythm of her hips continued as her insides were bathed in the erotic warmth of a wild come.
Betty continued to suck my still-rigid cock, and I heard her retch as my shaft was jammed into her teenage mouth, but I couldn't help it -- I'm seldom rude or crude, but I had to be engulfed and soaked in sex this moment, or I'd have died. I kept my muzzle buried on Linda's clit, and her squirming at the pain-pleasure spurred me on to further unloading of my life's energy, and I felt another stream pour forth and go jetting down little Betty's throat as she gulped and gasped fiercely to contain it.
Betty had come, too, for I sensed the tightening of her arms, and knew from the way she ferociously chewed and gnawed and tongued my cock that she was relaying all her thrills onto my huge lance. As I lay there, the remnants of spasmodic twitching now delivering a trickle of come into Betty's mouth, Linda squirmed away from my grasp.
I looked down to where Betty was facially impaled on my cock, sucking and searching for still more. Rivulets of creamy sperm ran down her chin and cheeks, was smeared in her eyebrows and matted her blond hair. She was a slick, unholy mess, but her radiant eyes sparkled as she smiled up at me around the cock she clung to like a leech. I finally pulled it from her -- it felt as if she had lockjaw -- with a plop and she lay there with a silly grin, her fingers scraping the come from her face and her tongue licking it off.
"Shit!" Harold exploded vehemently. "I had to come up for air. I thought I was going to suffocate, or drown, or die, or fall off that mile-high cloud I was on. Kee-rrrist! I've never had one like that! And such a delicious little box, Lucy. Got to be some way to bottle that so I could take a swig of cunt now and then at home. You are one beautiful child, honey," he told the happy girl.
I looked over at Jim, spreadeagled on the carpet, panting and grinning. He caught my eye and slowly shook his head.
"Goddam, Doc, I gotta hand it to you," the sheriff said. "I've never in my life dreamed of anything this wonderful." He turned to Lucy. "Babydoll, you sure as hell learn fast. That was one helluva blowjob. I'll bet you got your tonsils and back teeth loosened. I swear I've never felt a load come out like that one. Now, if it's all right with you-all, I'll just lie here about fifteen or twenty years. I oughta have my strength back by that time, the way I feel right now."
Lucy was sitting up, running her little hands under and around her huge tits. "That was great. Now I see what you meant, Linda, when you were telling me about Doc's teaching -- you know, where he told you the biggest kicks in sex are when you know you're making it extra good for your partner. It gets even better for yourself, too." She hugged her own body, pushing her tits even farther out. "Hell, I'm still hot. Anybody for one more? Just a quickier?" she pleaded.
"Honey," I told her, "you're gonna be sore as hell tonight and tomorrow if you get fucked again. Believe it or not, you had muscles stretched today you didn't even know existed. But you'll know it before long. You'll ache all over."
"I'd rather ache and enjoy it than die of frustration."
"No one ever died of frustration," I laughed. "And you won't need to worry, because we'll have another session, oh, about Friday afternoon, say. That O.K. with all of you?" I asked.
But Lucy was not to be denied. "Linda's been getting it for a year now," she pouted fetchingly, "and then, soon's I find out how wonderful it is, you want to ration me. I think you're downright mean and cruel," she said petulantly.
"Hey, I've got an idea," Harold spoke up. "Why don't I give her a gentle trip?" He looked down shyly. "Hell, I haven't got enough cock to hurt her, not after she's had Doc in her cunt and Jim in her mouth. But sometimes we little fellows come in handy. But I'd rather come in Lucy than come in handy." We all groaned at his atrocious pun, and I agreed it would be all right.
Harold had Lucy stand up, then he lay beneath her on the carpet and told her to sit gently down on his face. She braced herself with her hands beside his head as she slowly lowered toward his face. His tongue met her slick cunt-lips on the way down, and at the first touch to her tender crack, she recoiled a bit, then continued to bring her hips and her sweet musky pussy closer and closer to his mouth. As his long tongue licked her clit and caressed around her clitoris, his hands reached up and caught her magnificent breast as it dangled over his head. He tweaked the nipple and jiggled its huge firmness as she bounded up and down on his face; then she insisted he put his meat up in her.
It was obvious to all the rest of us that he was certainly ready, for licking and eating her slick dripping cunt had brought his cock to its fullest.
She lay down beside him and he rolled over on her. She spread her legs, placed her hands beneath her hips, and brought her tiny wet slit up toward his reaching cock. His hands then grabbed her butt and she in turn placed a clutching hand around his small cock and rubbed it a few times along her juicy crack. It came away glistening with cunt juices, and then she steered the head of it into her tender raw cunt. His eyes widened at the tightness that gripped his tool -- probably the first time he'd been able to touch both sides of a pussy at the same time -- and he pushed gingerly halfway in.
"Oooooopps!!" she exclaimed with a gasping intake of her breath. "Damn, I forgot how raw it still is up in there. But no no NO!'" she insisted, as he started to back out, "just keep it there a second to let me get used to it again. If it hurts a little, that's O.K., because it sure as hell feels good, really it does, Harold. It's just that I'll have to take it easy here at first, I guess."
"Well, I won't hold off, baby," he told her. "I'm not so sure I could anyway, even if I tried. My god, you are tight. And it's wonderful, angel. I haven't touched sides or bottom in the wife for twenty years. But we won't go too long this time. I don't want to make you any sorer than necessary." Harold resumed his halfstrokes, then, as Lucy kept pushing her narrow twat up toward him on each of his jabs, he put increasingly more and more into her until his whole cock was stuffed into her, and each other's pubic hair was entwined on each lunge. Her young face was contorted with pain and happiness, and her delighted moans and radiant smile told us all that she was really enjoying the second fuck of her life.
Between Betty's tender help and my memory of Lucy's hot tightness of her virgin snatch, my cock was again rising to the occasion, so I shifted around till I was behind Betty and we lay on the carpet watching Harold and Lucy. She reached back, buttered my shaft at her cunt lips, and I nudged forward and slipped it up her cunt from the rear. She sucked her belly and diaphragm muscles inward, and pushed heavily on her abdomen with her hands. I could feel the pressure of her hand on my cock, and she could feel my tool intruding inward with each jab. The velvety walls of her gripping pussy were stimulating my cock with each stroke, and the rubbing of her hand gave me the sensation of being both fucked and jacked off with each forward lunge. My hands crept to her chest and I firmly grabbed her mashed breasts as she lay there face down and I banged my pelvis against her hard, bouncy asscheeks.
In two minutes I let go, and my river of sperm shot up into her wet hot cunt. She lay there, a smile on her face as she felt my load come pulsing up into the top part of her twat and splash hotly against her cervix. I collapsed atop her tiny white body, and we lay there watching Lucy and Harold as her cunt contracted and flexed to snap and draw my come from my rod.
"Ooooooh, that was good, Doc. A quiet quickie. I wanted to fuck, but I was too exhausted from the last one to start in. But you sure know what a girl wants, and when she wants it, huh? I wish the boys around this hick town knew a tenth as much as you men," Betty said softly.
I saw Linda using both hands to jerk off Jim as he petted her tits and pussy. Then she suddenly bent her head, still holding his rod with both hands, and tried to capture the stream of come that shot forth from him. Y could see the veins throbbing and pulsing as her tiny mouth worked over its flaring head, and her little hands jerked rapidly and smoothly up and down his huge shaft to encourage more of the hot wet load that pounded into her sucking, gulping mouth as fast as she could swallow it.
I turned back to see Harold finish up with Lucy, and her happiest day ever was completed with his cock lying in her to the hilt as she whimpered and moaned and writhed during their simultaneous come.
Glancing at the wall clock, I mentioned that it was about time for the party to break up, and we all agreed reluctantly. I had the girls get dressed and leave first, while the men and I had a highball to celebrate, kill a few minutes and compare notes.
"Well, Sheriff, how do you like our setup? Although I don't really need to ask. I figure," I said, "that each of us violated about sixty-two felony statutes today. Is that pretty close?" I grinned.
"Mmmm, hmmm -- maybe closer to a hundred and ten," he agreed. "And every single damn crime was beautiful, fantastic, delicious, and should definitely be done again." He laughed and swirled his drink. "You know, Doc, you just might be the best damned thing that ever happened to Somerset."
"There could be some mothers and fathers who might disagree with you," I smiled.
"Hell," he said, "there's people who'd argue with you if you tried to give 'em a million bucks, too. But anyone who says this is all bad is crazy. 'Course, we ain't gonna advertise it, we all know that, but I know a couple of other jokers -- Richardson, the undertaker, and Larson, who runs the supermarket -- hell, they dig young cunt. I know. I won't tell you how I know, but I do. And they'd keep their mouths shut, Doc, I can guarantee ya, if you'd care to cut them in on a good thing," Jim went on.
"We'll see," I told him. "Meanwhile, what's with this stepdaughter of yours, Jim?"
"Aw, shit, she's rebellin' against her ma, and comes to me with all her problems, and like the twins said, sure she's interested in sex, but not gettin' any, and aw, hell, I don't know. Do you think we'd ought to deal her in? I'd sure as hell like to have some of it. She's got a body and a half. But if my wife ever found out -- sheee-it! She'd kill me, and you, too," Jim added.
"Well, frankly, if anyone, anytime, anywhere, ever finds out about this, we're all dead," I reminded him. "So if you want things to develop, we might be able to help a bit. I'll kick it around in the near future."
"Incidentally," I continued, "I still have eight girls and five boys that were in the sex club yet to interview. The parents have already set up appointments. So don't worry about a fresh supply of young cunt for the immediate future, gentlemen." I lifted my drink. "Here's to the land we love, and vice versa. To delicious young pussy -- may we never run out." We all drank solemnly to that serious and. sincere toast, and then Jim and Harold left.
I locked up the office and headed out for a quick dinner and a much needed long night's sleep. I had another busy day coming up tomorrow.