Chapter 6
As Betty, Linda, Lucy, Susan and Cissy showed up at my office, I assigned each of them a different room of my suite. A quarter-hour later, when Agnes, Shirley, Alice, Dottie, and Sally entered, they filled each of my remaining offices.
A few minutes later, in came Harold Wilson, Sheriff Jim and Judge Stone, and Richardson and Bob Cook. I gave them the rooms of Lucy, Susan, Linda, Cissy, and Betty, respectively, and had all of them except Jim go on down the hall to their assigned partners. As they trooped happily toward their horizontal conquests, the door opened and Tony, Bill, Paul, Tom, and Dan entered. They were given the room numbers of the older women.
I motioned Jim Fieser to a seat, locked the lobby door, poured us each a good stiff drink, and brought up what was on my mind.
"I'll be very frank with you, Jim. I like you, I know that we trust each other, and we have the same hobbies, goals, and interests, obviously. Now I want you to trust me fully and implicitly. One hundred percent, right down the line, with no questions or doubts. I know what I'm doing, and this is a little outside of the regular club routine, but it's for the best, and I speak as a doctor and psychiatrist as well as your friend and buddy when I ask you to do exactly as I'll instruct you," I told him.
"Sure, Doc, whatever you say. You're the boss, y'know."
"All right. Now, I have a girl that's a virgin, in room seven, and she's all yours. Yeah, I know, you've got a hell of a lot of meat for a virgin to take, but believe me, you're the best man for her. I just want you to be patient and very, very slow, and gentle as possible. Agreed?" I asked.
"Yeah. Hey, that's swell of ya, Doc. Who is it? Anyone I know?"
"Why, yes, Jim, it just happens to be someone you know. Pretty well. Very well, in fact. It's Susan, your stepdaughter." I watched his reactions cross his face. "Whoa, now, Jim, don't say anything. Think it over. She was in here. I left her a virgin, because this kid is really hung up on you. Worships you, both as a father and as a man. She's positive that you're the greatest. O.K., man, prove it. Be the most perfect lover. Complete her dream, and yours right along with it. Why not? I know that you want her. You've told me that already. And I know that it's more than just a piece of tail to you. I can tell that by the way you've raised her and treated her.. You've been her lover for a long time -- in your mind, in your dreams, in your fantasies. She's the ideal girl, in your brain. Admit it -- isn't that correct?" I was pressing him now.
He nodded slowly. "Yeah, Doc. you've got it pinned down to the nitty-gritty, all right. But how can a man sleep with his own daughter?"
"Relax, Jim. You used the phrase `sleep with' just now instead of `fuck.' That alone tells me that you'll be gentle and perfect for her, because you respect her. You're not just using her crotch for your own selfish release, which frankly is what usually goes on around here. So unless someone complains to the authorities -- ha, ha! -- what's the rumble? You two aren't blood relations, and if you were ever divorced or widowed, you could legally marry in this state.
"So," I continued, "forget your upbringing and start living honestly with your needs, desires, dreams, ideas, and ideals. You just might be surprised at what develops this afternoon... in more ways than one," I added.
He knotted and kneaded his fingers and stared at his shoetops a few minutes, mulling it over. Finally, he somberly got up, nodded, and reached for and shook my hand.
"By God, I'll do it, Doc. All of my dreams have come true, and I'm nervous as a freshman on his first date. Hell of a note for a grown man, isn't it?" He laughed. "But I see what you mean. And I'm curious about the other surprises you mentioned. What are they?"
"Whoa, boy. Never mind," I told Jim. "All in good time. Now go to room seven where your young lady is willing and eager and tender. It's all yours now, Jim, but be gentle. It's yours to build or destroy, but I'm willing to bet you'll build and win. The jackpot. Go get 'er, Jim."
I slipped down the hall to my examining room with the hidden peephole into room seven, and arrived just in time to see Jim enter, turn and shut the door, and lock it. He turned around to face a nude and very beautiful Susan. Her face got ashen white, and for a moment I thought that she was going to either panic and scream, or else faint. She did neither, due to Jim's opener.
"Doc sent me to you, Susan darling. You need me, and I need you, and your love. It's been too long, little angel. So just relax." I was amazed at the, crude old boy's smooth talk, but then, he'd probably gone over in his fantasies a thousand times what he'd say if he ever had Sue available. I could see her face soften, and the color come back, and her bashful, youthful smile once more graced her pretty features.
"Hi, Daddy. This is a surprise, I'll admit. Doc didn't say anything to me." She hesitated and looked. up. "But I knew you were one of his club -- the local grapevine spreadeth, you know." She smiled. "Get out of those clothes if you're uncomfortable, Daddy."
She walked directly up to him, put her arms around his broad shoulders, and kissed him full on the mouth. I could see that her tongue had entered his opening mouth, his hands grabbed her smooth, bare hips, and they melted together into a single pliant body.
As they broke loose from their passionate kiss, I could hear her say, "I've wanted that kind of kiss from you for so long, Daddy. Don't think I'm naughty, please. I'm a woman now, and I think like a woman, and have emotions like a woman, and I know that you and Mom, well, you... well, you know, how you sleep apart and all that, and I was just hoping that you needed and wanted me and my love as much as I do yours, Daddy. Does that make an ounce of sense to you?" She was unbuttoning his shirt as she spoke, and he kicked his shoes off.
They walked over to the bed with their arms around each other's waists, sat there, and had another long, sensuous kiss. Jim leaned back, drew her closer to him, and I heard him say, "Little angel, this makes all my deepest and wildest dreams come true, and I'll try to be so very good and tender and gentle with you, I promise. Lie back and -- relax -- we have all afternoon, and I just want to savor this moment."
They lay back and his soft touch on her breasts, and his slow gentle caress of her back and hips, soon had her breathing deeply and squirming ever closer to him. Her hands were not idle meanwhile, and I saw them slowly stroke his enormous cock as her lips nibbled at his earlobe and she whispered to him, too softly for me to hear. Then they both laughed, he nodded, and he started to slide down on the bed. I could see her hands pushing him eagerly onward toward his velvet target.
She rolled over on her back and spread her lush girlish thighs apart as his face reached the promised land. His hands groped and slid under her buttocks and hoisted her crotch a foot in the air so that his face was looking directly into her virginal love nest. I could see the shiny glistening juices starting to seep from the lips of her sweet pussy as he bent his head forward toward the answer to all his prayers. His tongue shot out and licked softly at the fluid-covered slit, and her body tensed with the tickling ecstasy of his passionate embrace.
"Oh, Daddy," I could hear her murmur as her hips writhed about in his gently firm grasp. "Oh, yes, that feels good. So wonderful. Oh, Daddy, I've wanted that so long. Yes, right there, do it to me, oh daddy do it yes yes yes YESSSSS!!! Do it do it more oh god oh Christ god yes it's good good GOOD GOOD!!! I'M COMMMMMING!!! AAAAIIAIAIEEEGH! Oh oh god Daddy Daddy Daddy I love you I love it oh god Daddy ohhhh yessss... "
Her voice died to a whispering moan as every fiber of her being melted in lustful harmony and her body and mind were racked with the unbearable thrill of orgasm.
They lay still a minute, still locked in their loving embrace, as Jim waited for the child to stop trembling and vibrating from the magnificent come he had given her.
"Oh, Daddy," she said softly and lovingly, "that was so perfect. God. I thought I was going clear out of my mind for a minute. You're so good to me, Daddy. I want you to do everything to me! I need you and want you and love you so very, very much, Daddy." Then she smiled dreamily up at him. "But don't be so stingy -- I'm hungry, too, you know. Let me have some."
She wriggled loose from his arms and turned around in the bed. Her tiny red mouth encircled the bulbous flare of Jim's enormous glans, and she slowly lowered onto it, trying valiantly to inhale the giant lance. Half of it was all she could possibly take into her little mouth, but I could tell from the movement of her jaws and cheeks that that half was getting a real workout. Her hands grasped the remaining trunklike portion of his rod and plied themselves vigorously to stimulate every inch of his massive cock.
In a few minutes, the sheriff pushed his little stepdaughter's head from his lap, and she reluctantly ceased her sucking of his huge cock. She looked up at him questioningly.
"Did I do it wrong, Daddy? Don't I satisfy you?" the girl asked plaintively. "Oh, I did so very much want to please you in every way."
"Baby doll, you were perfect," he assured her. "That was the trouble -- it was getting too good. I'd have come in another second, and I want to save this next load for where it'll be spending the rest of its life -- inside you, darling, right up inside your sweet pussy where it belongs."
"Oh, yes, Daddy, I want it, too," she beamed joyfully. "It's so wonderful, being able to be honest with each other. I've wanted you, too, for such a long time, and I didn't dare open my mouth." She grinned. "And I've got to really open it to take care of you. Wow! That's a lot of meat for a girl to take care of. I just hope I don't disappoint you, Daddy. I do so want to please you. C'mon, love me to death, Daddy darling!" She lay back, smiling and willing and receptive to her stepfather's cock.
"Just relax. We can take our time and do this leisurely and properly," Jim told her. "Hell, for once I wish I didn't have such a damned big cock. I don't want to hurt you, Susan angel, and I know it will."
"It's all right, Daddy," she reassured him. "I know it's painful the first time or two. I'm not totally ignorant of all of the facts of life. But it'll be worth it. So go on. Be gentle, and as much as I love and want you, all of you, I'm sure we'll make it all right," the girl said.
Jim petted and caressed her hips, thighs, and tits, and gradually worked around to her hot little cunt. As he neared his target, her legs drifted apart, and I could see from my hidden vantage point the twitching of her outer cunt-lips as they shone with the slick moisture of her last come, their involuntary moving and response proving that she was emotionally ready and mentally eager for her first fucking.
The sheriff parted the tiny pink slit with his fingers and held, his big tool to rub the large purple head of it softly along the opening to lubricate it. A moment later, her hand placed the enormous knob between her labia and rested it there a moment. Sue thrust her hips upward to help him enter her. His cock slipped from the tiny slit, and Jim patiently and gently replaced it at the mouth of her cunt and told her to lie still and let him do the work. That way, he said, they wouldn't have any sudden, unexpected, painful stabs.
Again her cunt oiled his enormous shaft head, and he held the long rod firmly in the middle as he guided it to the moist entrance that begged for penetration. His left arm encircled her hips and held her tightly but tenderly in position as he inched gradually into the young maiden's snug cunt. She winced as the bulbous head spread her lips wide and began to enter her taut hole. Jim stopped.
"No, Daddy," she insisted, "go ahead. It didn't really hurt. Just sort of felt funny and surprised me. It feels good and hot and big and loving in there. So go on, give me some more." She was smiling up at the big stud with both her eyes and her lips.
Jim tentatively thrust another couple inches into her almost-splitting cunt, and after resting a minute to let her insides stretch and absorb the thick shaft that was being forced into her, he withdrew clear to the head and softly entered her again, but only as far as the first time. After a half-dozen of these very short strokes, she was smiling again, and I could see that with each plunge he was adding a quarter inch or so. She looked down at her crotch.
"Omigod! That's only a third of it! I thought sure you were clear in, Daddy. Whew! Maybe I won't be able to take all of you. At least not the first time. Would that disappoint you?" she asked plaintively.
"Don't worry about that, little one," the gruff sheriff told her tenderly. "This is so good, and you're so wonderful and beautiful, Susan, that it's all I can do to control myself now. If we aren't careful, I'll explode in you in a second. And I want our party to last a little longer."
With a sly grin, she wrapped her arms around her stepfather; her legs encircled his ass and she lunged upward, impaling herself on his gigantic cock. Her mouth attached itself openly and tightly on the sheriff's, kissing him deeply, and her moans and cries and. whimpers were so stifled by this that I'm sure Jim didn't realize her total immersion in a sea of pain. She clung bravely to her new lover as he plunged his cock in and out, hard, long, determined strokes that almost rent her young body asunder and ravaged her tender, viciously clinging little twat. Sue hung on fiercely to his lunging, ramming body, and in twenty seconds it was over. His load poured from the edges of her bruised and overcrowded cunt. He was limp, panting from ecstasy and exhaustion. They lay quietly entwined within each other's arms.
"I couldn't resist it, Daddy," she smiled up at him even as big tears rolled down her cheeks from the shattering pain she had taken. "I figured it was like a needle -- one quick, sharp pain and it would be all right. And I was right. It feels so good, just to have you, all of you, up in there, loving me, really, totally loving me. But I do think I'm bleeding a little. Better let me up so I can clean up." She walked very slowly, tottering cautiously over to the washbasin, driblets of come drooling down her lush thighs, comingling with pink traces of her hymen's blood.
"Now that the worst part is over, Daddy, we can settle down to good, tender loving whenever we want to, can't we? Oh, darling, I've been in love with you ever since you and Mom got married. Of course, now what do we do? We can't hurt Mom, but we've got our love to take care of, too, haven't we?" she asked, love shining in her eyes and her smile.
"We'll have to work something out. This damn small town wouldn't go for my divorcing your mother and marrying you, we both know that, but there's gotta be some way to get around all the headaches. Maybe I'll take it over with Doc. He's a sure enough smart man. He'll probably figure some way out for us," Jim told the girl.
I slid the peekhole closed. I had a lot to do in short order. I went to the room that contained young Tony and Agnes Fieser, and asked them to please join Bill and Shirley Wilkerson in the next room. Then, two doors down the hall, I put Tom and Dottie in with Dan and Sally. As these happy foursomes were switching and swapping and enjoying their new arrangements, I got Betty, Linda, Harold and Stone together for a little variety.
That left Susan and Jim alone, and Paul and Alice Springs. I invited the four into my own office, and there was a brief moment of slight embarrassment when Paul saw his "steady" girl undressed with her stepfather. Alice smoothed it over rapidly with, "See, Paul? That's why I prefer young boys. My God, look at the size of that cock. Come here, Paul, and take care of me again real gently, darling."
I left them to get familiarized and started sliding back the dividing partitions that separated all of the suites of offices. This brought, for the first time, all twenty people face to face, nude, devouring, enjoying. No one could put the others down for favoring what they, too, were doing. In thirty seconds, the whole crowd was happy and were kidding each other. Only two small problems remained -- Mr. and Mrs. Wilson, and Mr. and Mrs. Fieser.
Mrs. Wilson took the initiative, and jokingly made a mock introduction: "Tom, dear, I'd like you to meet my husband. Harold, love, this is your replacement. Now, let's see, where were we, Tom darling?"
They immediately resumed their fucking. I motioned to Tony to take care of Alice, and when Paul stood up from her bed, I beckoned him over.
"Paul," I said, "I certainly hope that you like the looks of Agnes Fieser, because if you do, this whole deal will be the jackpot of the century. How about it, young man?"
"Sue's mom? Wow, Doc, she's real cool. I'd have loved to've made out with her long ago, but with the sheriff and all -- you know how it was. God, yes, she's a lot of woman." Paul was really hot to trot in this new direction.
I thought this was as good a time as any to make my announcement, so I got the attention of the group, and after a few minutes of last-gasp pawings and nibblings and strokings, I gave them the drawings.
"Folks," I said, "the time has come for me to move on. I'm closing my office here tonight, and I already have offices rented and outfitted in another town, in fact, in another state. No one here in Somerset will ever find me, unless by some far-out coincidence you happen to move where I am. And that's a very slim chance, because I've arranged it that way. We have had a pleasant, no, a truly wonderful interlude here. The town, and especially its charming and beautiful girls, has been the nicest experience of my life. I knew when I came here that there was no possibility of my remaining permanently.
"However," I went on, "you have all been good to me, and I am positive that my stay here has helped you all in many ways -- emotionally, physically, and mentally. Quite possibly you'll come to appreciate it even more over the years. Remember the lessons you've learned and shared. Pass them on to the next pupil. For God's sake, or rather for your own sakes, get rid of any and all inhibitions and repressions you might have, don't acquire any new ones, and you sure as hell shouldn't pass any on to your kids. The world will mess them up enough. You folks do all you can to prevent it.
"One further thing I wanted to touch on," I continued. "I think that Betty here should probably be elected captain or queen or whatever you call it, to represent and recruit and screen any future female applicants. Tony can handle the young boys, and Alice knows most of the women in town. I suggest that Sheriff Jim Fieser select the men, for several reasons. And it would sure as hell pay all of you to see that Jim and Judge Stone are re-elected term after term if you want good protection. They'll keep it out of the limelight, I'm sure.
"In fact, Jim, if you'll come with me -- you and Agnes and Sue and Paul -- I want to talk to you a moment. Now are there any questions that any of the rest of you have?" I asked.
I settled the babble that erupted, sorted out and replied to the more sensible and important queries, and accepted their effusive thanks and well wishes. I left the crowd to their horizontal occupations and retired to my private office with the Fieser family and Paul.
The best way to face a strange issue is openly, even abruptly, so I dropped my bomb on the quartet.
"Sue, you and Paul should get married as soon as possible," I had to shush the hubbub that ensued. "Listen, I generally have good and valid reasons for my remarks, don't I? O.K., the purpose of that would be to let the young honeymooners move in with you and Agnes, Jim. That's a natural move, when a young couple is having a hard time financially at the start, so no one will think anything about it.
"Then," I went on, "and this is the crux of the matter, Jim and Sue will set up their own love life, and Paul and Agnes can share the same bedroom. Now don't give me stunned looks. We all know you two adults haven't had any kind of sex life in years, and frankly, never will again. But you both like and respect each other, I know that. Agnes is a good housekeeper and mother, Jim, you've got to admit. And Jim is a good provider, Agnes, and truly devoted to your charming daughter, and you have security and protection, so there's no sense at all in having a divorce and a scandal when itcan all be handled so conveniently for all concerned.
"Five or ten years from now," I continued, "possibly other arrangements will have to be made. People change, and no one can predict the future, but for the immediate and foreseeable few years, this setup could be ideal for all four of you. Paul is just eighteen, and you can give your consent for Susan, so they can be married right away. I know damn well the town gossips will start counting the months, figuring they had to get married, so for God's sake, stay on the pill, both you gals, and in public, play it straight. Well, that's about it, folks."
I could see them mulling it over in their minds, but I also noticed that Agnes' hand crept into Paul's, and they exchanged shy smiles. Jim put his arm around Susan and then drew her willing, supple body closer to him. Then they all apparently arrived at the same conclusion that I had, and we all shook hands. They filed out, and I remained to reluctantly start closing out my books.