Introduction
"And that Dick was suddenly like a wild animal! He grabbed me by my hair and threw me down on the mats like an old rag doll. Before I even knew what the hell was the matter with him, he had pulled down his jeans and was waving his meat at me like he was gonna club me to death, like I'd done something horrible to him! What a creep! But Jerry cooled him, told him to take it easy, that I was an all right chick and that he didn't have to get all uptight over anything. Well, something snapped in the guy and Dick just sank down to the mat and began to cry. like a baby, you know what I mean? Sobbin' out his frustration I guess. Well, that led to me and my big heart-I have always been a softie for guys who are in trouble-and I just started stripping down, starin' at his limp prick and how it lay there while the guy was pourin' out his heart.
"Jerry had also stripped down. I'd never gone on a threesome before, but I figured this was as good a time as any. I leaned over and, stretching out alongside Dick, I began to play with his prick. After a few moments, his crying let up a little and he rolled over on his back with his arm over his face. I just wanted to make him feel better, so I lifted his penis to my mouth and began kissing it-little tiny kisses all up and down it, and down around his balls. I hadn't done that to a guy since Mr. Gee-whiz and I realized that I felt sorry for this kid, too.
"Jerry was sittin' cross-legged real near to us and he was fondlin' himself and muttering things like, 'Jesus! I didn't know you'd do something like that,' and other things along those same lines. It made me feel pretty important, I don't mind tellin' you, and I knew that I had even more surprises in store for him.
"So then I started licking Dick's dong, playing with his balls at the same time. Well, he sure'n hell began to react to that, let me tell you. His prick was really gettin' right on up there in no time at all. Then I took the warm shaft in my hand and started to lick around the ridge at the head, darting the tip of my tongue in and out of the tiny little hole at the tip of it, trying to get that same milky stuff out that Mr. Gee-whiz used to come up with all the time.
"Dick really started moaning then, kind of writhing around on the mat and trying to shove his cock up into my mouth. I was real careful and took a little love-bite on the head of it, and I thought he was gonna leap out of his skin! But I guess he took it the wrong way, and he grabbed me by the hair again and twisted me up to my knees on an all-four position.
"'You little bitch! You want to suck cock? Okay, suck! I'm gonna fuck your face, baby, and fuck it good. I'm gonna shove my big cock all the way down your throat and make you eat my come until you drown!'
"And he started laying it on me real heavy, slammin' his rigid cock into my mouth so that it was bangin' against my throat and gaggin' me. I was gettin' kind of scared, too, until I heard Jerry tellin' him to take it easy and that if he didn't know how to get sucked off, that he-Jerry, that is-would take over. He'd never had his cock sucked before I guess. Well, that cooled this nutty Dick again an' he started fuckin' my mouth a lot nicer, slow and easy and really enjoying himself.
"Jerry was too hot to just hang around and do nothing but supervise, but then, he always did have a short fuse. Anyways, me on all fours and this Dick character fucking my face was all right for Dick, but it wasn't enough for Jerry. He came back around me and hoisted up my ass so's he could get at my cunt with his hard on. And when I felt him shoving it up inside of me, I was really awfully happy. It had been such a damned long time that it was like comin' home after you'd been away for months and months. I knew at that moment that I could never hold out like I'd been trying to. It just felt too goddam good having a hard cock rammed up inside of my hot wet snatch, feeling the big thing rubbing against the insides of my hole and poking against that wall that's up inside there. Every time Jerry would pull out a little, I'd slam my hips back up against him so I could get his stiff cock all up and snug inside of me where it belonged. I was really kind of glad to be home again, you know what I mean? Jerry was making me so hot, fucking me like that, his hands holding on to my hips and pummeling at me with his shaft that it was all I could do not to just come right away and spoil everything by having to take a rest.
"But I knew that this Dick creep was pretty near to shootin' his wad and I didn't want to stop nothin' right then and there. I just wanted to have that lug get his rocks off so he'd stop yanking on my hair every time he got a hair up his ass! And I knew that Jerry could hold out for awhile, him and me had made it before enough times so that I wasn't worried about that.
"Well, finally this Dick creep began groaning and moanin' and carryin' on until you'd a thought that I was chewin' him up and spittin' out the pieces ... and there he went again with the hair. He grabbed me again and made one great big thrust with his bulging cock and started shooting into my mouth ... and shooting. As rough as he was, at least the guy had something in his pants to let go with, I'll say that for him. Anyhow, he slumped down on the mat, breathin' real hard and I figured I could forget about him for a few minutes anyway.
"So I rolled a little, showing Jerry that I wanted him to get on top of me and fuck me real hard. He didn't need much prompting ... screwing a girl from behind is a nice variation once you've already gotten your rocks off and are then just lazily goin' at it again. But for openers, especially if a guy's really horny, they usually prefer to slam it in and feel their balls slapping at your ass.
"I could of been fucked for hours an' been happy. I guess it's kind of like an alkie who's decided to fall off the wagon ... you want to make up for lost time, but then, you don't want to pass out before you can really enjoy the feeling. I'm just guessin', though; I haven't got that problem.
"But I threw my legs around Jerry's waist and clung to him as he sweated and ground his prick deep inside of me, letting my hands feel his strong young muscles, lettin' his cock work its magic inside of me. There's just nothin' like a hard fat prick completely filling up your hungry hot hole, pushing in and out, the head of it rubbing along the sides of your starving vagina, feelin' all his juices and your own making a nice slippery cave for his piston. Man, when a girl's getting fucked, she knows she's alive and she knows she's needed! Even if a guy's madly in love with some other gal, while he's screwing me he isn't thinking about nothing else but me and my greedy hole!
"And then Jerry was ready and he started talkin' at me the way he always did.
" 'Oh yeah! I'm makin' it, baby, I'm makin' it ... come with me ... let me feel that tight snatch of yours snappin' on my cock, milkin' it dry ... let me feel you comin' too ... I'm gonna make it real sweet this time, real hard ... gonna shoot enough come into you to keep you drippin' for a week ... gonna make it now ... gonna fill your little cunt ... gonna commm....'
"And he did ... and, oh wow! so did I! It started in my belly, and snowballed to my ass and then came roaring up to my snatch till I exploded in wild spasms, one right after another, twitching and grabbing ... it was really terrific!
"Well, after that, the three of us lay around smoking cigs-which the fellows shouldn't have done, bein' in trainin' and all-and just catching our breath. We went at it a few more times, and the best was when I was straddling Jerry, riding up and down on his cock like some kind of merry-go-'round ... and then Dick came up and fucked my ass. Mr. Gee-whiz had fucked my ass before, so I was ready for him. But it's something else again when you've got a big cock up your cunt and another big cock shoved up your ass-hole! You're being torn apart and you couldn't be happier about it. Really groovy.
"Finally the boys had had it. I was still rarin' to go, but the guys said they were finished for the night. They were pretty good-natured about me wantin' them to fuck me again and again, but they wouldn't budge. No hard on, no fuck. I wasn't mad or anything, but I was disappointed. You can't give a starving man half a cracker and expect him to be grateful! As far as I was concerned, the appetizer was nice ... but where was the meal?
"But no is no and there was nothin' I could do-no matter how hard I tried-to get a hard on for either of the guys. So we just started talkin' about the game and how rotten everything had gone. The guys really felt bad for the coach and told me that he was kind of psycho about our school winnin' the cup this year. Jerry said that he'd heard that the coach had just gone through a divorce, and Dick said he thought the guy was really all torn up about not being with his son all the time, just on weekends. And they both thought that it was on account of that that the coach just wasn't really pitching the team right. So we figured out a plan. The big deciding game was gonna be this month, the one that would either keep us in for the finals or leave us behind ... and that what the coach needed was a little coachin'. Like maybe if he got his rocks off before the game, got a lot of flattery and that sort of thing ... well, that he'd be in better shape to really fire up the guys with some smart instructions.
"We set it up that the night before the big game for the finals, I'd sneak into the coach's office and turn him on ... fuck him real good, and then he'd be all right for the following day.
"Everything went off beautifully. The fellas got me past everybody and into the coach's office without any hitches. I was wearing a micro-mini, no underwear, and no bra under my blouse what was cut down to my navel just about. No matter what I did either my tits were gonna hang out temptingly, or my snatch was gonna be a hairy invitation. We figured we'd say that I was Jerry's girlfriend and I was worried about him ... you know, something to give me a reason to be in his office. The rest we figured nature would take care of.
"The coach was bent over his desk when I came in and there wasn't anybody around that I could see. He was startled when I let myself in, the coach-Aaron's his name, or was-and wanted to know how the hell I'd gotten into his office ... only he didn't use the word 'hell' bein' a teacher an' all. So I started layin' my sad story on him, how worried I was about Jerry and all that bullshit ... and makin' real sure that he could get a hot-damn view of my titties. But Aaron, he just kept trying to look the other way. He made sympathetic noises, but he just didn't want to look at my boobs.
"Hell, if he wasn't a tit man, then I'd give him a bird's eye view of my snatch! I sat down on the edge of his desk, right in front of him, and with one leg hangin' to the floor even if he couldn't see my snatch he was sure as hell gonna smell my heat!
" 'Listen, Mr. D., ' I told him, 'you've just got to help me. Why this game has got Jerry so uptight he can't even get a hard on!'
"Well, that startled the coach all right. Enough so that I could see he was gettin' a hard on himself. So I pushed him on it. 'I'm not used to this kind of treatment, Mr. D. I'm used to gettin' it real regular and Jerry's being turned off the way he is, well it's driving me straight up the walls!' And I could see that I was really turnin' him on. His pants were bulging like he'd stuffed 'em with socks! And his hands just kept opening and clenching, and I could see small beads of sweat on his forehead. As a matter-of-fact, he looked a little like a trapped animal. So I figured I'd better close in for the kill or he was gonna go flying out of that office and I'd have wasted my time.
"I slid off the desk and stood right in front of him with my legs spread apart right in front of his face. I put my hand on his face and told him, 'You're a grown-up, you've gotta understand what it means to get your snatch regular, to shove your prick up inside a happy young body that's dying for it!'
"Something seemed to crumple inside of him and the next thing I knew he'd grabbed me by the hips and brought my snatch right up to his face, burying his face right in my thick bush ... an' he was kind of cryin' softly. His hands shot straight up inside of my blouse and started kneadin' my titties like he'd never felt a woman's breast before.
"I reached down and undid his pants and let his whang go flying out straight and rigid as a poker. So I just sat down on his lap, facing him, and sank his rod up inside of my dripping slippery hole. Mr. Gee-whiz had taught me how to snap, so I figured if I was gonna hold Aaron's attention, I'd better get him so hot he couldn't turn me down no matter if the whole building was on fire.
"And it worked, too. I kept talkin' to him all the while I was snappin' at him, tellin' him how much Jerry liked me to do that to him, and how Jerry always came too soon so we had to do it over and over, and how sometimes I'd suck Jerry off and that I'd suck him off too 'cause Jerry thought so much of him ... that all the guys really thought he was terrific ... you know, building up his ego. And I kept tellin' him how nice his prick was, how big it was and how good it felt up inside of me and that I couldn't wait to get my mouth around it ... stuff like that.
"He sure didn't take long to come. I guess the poor bastard hadn't had any in an awful long time. After he shot his wad he began blubbering all over the place. I offered to suck him off if it would make him feel better, but he just told me to get out and leave him alone. Well, shit, I'd done all I could do and he was actin' so funny that I figured maybe I should get out and leave him there. He'd get over whatever was buggin' him once he realized how good he felt after shootin' his load with a young chick.
"Anyhow, that's all I know about it. I left. I don't know why the jerk hung himself ... I really don't. It couldn't be on account of me ... what for? No guy goes and hangs himself just 'cause he's been laid. That's dumb. But there he was the next day, danglin' in the middle of the gym for everyone to see, his eyes bulgin', the kids tell me, and his tongue all black and hang-in' out. Christ! What makes people so weird?"
It is currently accepted medical fact that each year the age when a girl reaches sexual maturity comes earlier and earlier. By maturity, we are referring here to the date when she is able to engage in sexual intercourse with resulting orgasm.
Dr. J.M. Tanner reports on this situation, During the last one hundred years there has been a very striking tendency for the time of adolescence, as typified by the menarche or the growth spurt, to become earlier. The date on heights and weights of children of school age and below show that the whole process of growth has speeded up and that all children born in the 1930's or 1950's, for example, were considerably larger than those born in the 1900's.
... Age at menarche has been getting earlier by some four months per decade in Europe over the period 1830-1960. Other European data, though not quite so regular, agree well with these figures. The trend in height and weight at about this age is closely equivalent to this amount of four months per decade, children of ten thirty years ago having the size of children of nine at present.
... It is interesting that at the same time as the menarche has gotten earlier, the menopause has gotten later, suggesting that the pituitary is involved in the genesis of both trends. I
It is not really unusual that the incidence of young girls seducing older men is becoming much more common within the framework of our contemporary society. Never before has there been such an emphasis on the affairs of the young, running the gamut from reports on the runaway hippies to multimillion dollar advertising campaigns aimed at directing their buying habits and preferences.
In the area of modern advertising, we find that the young girl is being bombarded with pleas that she grow up and buy constantly, pleas which almost always have distinct sexual overtones. Special cosmetics, some of which are allegedly blended for "problem skin," toothpastes which insure that he will "kiss you again," an endless stream of mouthwash and hair coloring commercials are all directed at the juvenile female just becoming aware of her sexuality. Miniskirts, hot-pants, bare-midriff dresses, no-bra looks, and so on all contribute to
1) Tonnor, J. M. Growth at Adolescence. Springfield, IL, Chariot M. Thomas, 1962 the development of sex-awareness in the pre-teenage girl.
There seems to be little-likelihood that this situation will change, especially with the general current feeling that the most important thing in life is nothing more than completely uninhibited sexual freedom. The young girl in our society is becoming more and more aware of her rights to sexual self-expression and freedom in selecting her own time, place and personae for sexual experimentation.
In the "old days" the family dictated when a daughter would marry and to whom. Today, because of the rapid disintegration of family life, the young girl in high school thinks of herself as being completely adult, and demands the adult right to determine her own sexual destiny.
The situation of younger girls becoming sexually involved with older men is certainly nothing new in history. One of the most famous young seductresses in history was Cleopatra, ruler of the Nile. The woman who conquered the hearts and souls of both Julius Caesar and Mark Antony, was only fourteen according to historical documentation. At the time they met her, Julius Caesar was fifty-four and Mark Antony was forty years of age.
In the last century it was assumed that women were helpless, defenseless and totally innocent of the "facts of life." There was a clearly marked line dividing the affairs of the marital bed and the extramarital affairs of the man, and many a mother took her young daughter aside and explained the facts of life, as they were then, to her. These facts were that a woman must dutifully submit to the sexual advances of her husband even though, the mother would assure her, they would be disgusting and animal-like. She also must never admit to any suspicions or knowledge of her husband's extramarital activities, and she would cheerfully bear and raise a houseful bf children for him. That the husband would have extramarital affairs was beyond question, because it was known to be in the very nature of man for him to have such affairs.
This, of course, was a self-completing circle. Men were expected to have extramarital affairs, so, of course, they did have them. As more and more sexual freedom was exercised, it became common for young boys to engage in ever earlier sexual experiences. Young girls, though, were definitely excluded from this sort of activity. "Good" girls didn't do such things.
It took a long time for this double standard to be eliminated, if indeed it has been completely eliminated even today. With the at least partial disappearance of these standards there has been a swing to the opposite extreme in sexual behavior. The present attitude that whatever is sexually enjoyable should be enjoyed without restraint, because tomorrow we may all become radioactive ashes, has done away with long courtship rituals and even longer engagements, which were so common only two generations ago. Effective contraceptive devices, followed by the introduction of the Pill, reduced the possibility of premature or unplanned pregnancy. Suddenly there was no longer any effective restraint on the open expression of sexuality by any girl old enough to engage in sexual intercourse.
In today's society-many say because of the laxity of contemporary moral standards, the almost constant indoctrination by the advertising companies which stress the position that completely uninhibited sexual behavior is not the crime it was once thought to be, the desire of young people to belong to and identify with peer groups engaging in activities which protest against strict sexual conventionality-there are more and more "under-age" girls getting involved in sexual relationships with older men.
Studies of the many case histories of young girls who have become involved, through conscious choice, in sexual affairs with older men show that quite often it is not the child of the broken home, the ghetto, or the lower classes. More often it is the girl from a high-income home who has had the best of material comforts and education. Frequently, the girl will enter into a situation such as this simply because it is nothing more than a game to her. A game and a challenge. The fact that she is able to seduce and hold an older man is flattering to her growing female ego. It allows her to identify with adult women, especially her mother, making her feel that she is the equal, and perhaps even the superior, to the adult who challenges her.
In effect, this is a delayed reaction to the development of the Oedipus complex in the child. Early in her sexual development she discovers that there is a marked physical difference between boys and girls, and that, as a girl, she is not equipped with a penis. This leaves her with the feeling that she has been physically "shortchanged," that she is not as well equipped physically as a boy. Drs. John E. Mack and Elvin V. Semrad explain what happens from this point:
Typically, the little girl reacts to this discovery with an intense sense of loss and injury and with envy of the male. And at this point, the mother, who had previously been an object of love, is held responsible for bringing her into the world less well equipped and engenders hostility so intense that it may persist. With the further discovery that the mother lacks this vital organ as well, her devaluation becomes even more profound. In an attempt to make up for her "inadequacy" the little girl turns to her father, in the hope that he will give her a penis, or a baby in place of the missing penis. 1
While the girl will very-likely be able to make no effect or impression sexually on her
1) Freedman, Alfred A. and Kaplan, Harold I. (editors). The Comprehensive Textbook of Psychiatry. Baltimore. Md.: Williams and Wilkins Co., 1947. father, if this conflict is not resolved she may later look at all older prospective bed-mates as father substitutes. With every conquest she is, in her mind, conquering her mother by taking her father away through her sexual appeal.
There is no question in the minds of psycho-sexual researchers that the combination of innocent-appearing youth and sexual precociousness is quite overpowering to the mature man, especially a man in his forties or fifties. A young girl can, completely without malice, utterly destroy the reputation, and even the life, of a man should she manage to seduce him, and should that seduction become public knowledge.
The threat which the young girl, bent on sexual adventure poses to the older man she has chosen, is an extremely serious one, since the man is constantly in danger of being arrested and charged with statutory rape, or, at the very least, contributing to the delinquency of a minor. Most of these young girls who become involved with older men are quite well aware of this, and there are times when they are capable of using this knowledge ruthlessly to their own advantage.
The principal problem confronting the mature man, who cannot always differentiate between a beautiful and appealing young girl just over the legal age of consent and a girl who has not yet reached that important legal age, is that the girl herself often takes a hand in adding to his multiple distractions. Through her overt sexual behavior she may get the man so sexually "excited" that he fails to take proper precautions in determining her possible age, or through the use of makeup and an adult mode of dress, she may manage to appear older than her actual age. When a susceptible older man runs up against a girl of this nature-with nothing but thoughts of seduction in her mind-he is in for a lot of trouble, emotional as well as legal.