Case History 4
Subject: Diane R. Age: Fifteen
INTERVIEW ONE
Dianne's parents are extremely worried about her reputation. At the age of fifteen, Dianne has inadvertently become the school "fuck." the loose girl who everyone feels they can get to do what they wish. Unfortunately, they are right. Dianne enjoys sex so much that she has no desire to give up her activities. She was brought to the clinic by her parents in an effort to curb her growing taste for boys, boys, and more boys. Here is Dianne's transcript in her own words.
I like it. Man, do I ever. I love feeling up a guy. Having him feel me up. Playing with his cock. That is wonderful fun. Lots of fun. And I don't want to stop. It doesn't matter what my parents say. I don't want to stop.
I do wish it could have been limited to just a few guys. That my reputation didn't make any creep in school think he can get in my pants. But, there's nothing to do about it now. Nothing I can do.
This started pretty recently.
I'll tell you how it got started.
There was this guy that sat next to me in math class. He was a good looker. One of the studs that had all the cheer leaders all hot and bothered. He was on the football team and the basketball team. We'd kidded around a lot in class, although he'd never asked me out or anything.
One day, he walked me home, and we started becoming pretty good friends. It wasn't long before he was paying attention to me alone, and people started to say things about us. We weren't pinned or anything; just good friends.
Well, he started having trouble with his math. Now math was one of my best subjects. And so, naturally, I offered to help him. He invited me over to his house one evening after dinner, saying it would be a good time to get started with the help. And that set it up. I had no idea what was going to happen. Sex to me was something very remote, very far away.
I knew right away something was up when I got to his house. No one was there but him. He said that his folks had gone out for the evening. So me, dummy that I was, I just stayed there, and we spread out the books. I was showing him about one particular equation when he put his hands on the back of my neck and started to massage there. I thought it felt pretty good. His hands were so strong.
He massaged stronger and stronger, and soon it started to get to me. I loved it. I have to admit, I'd been attracted to him for a long time. And I really liked what he was doing.
"Stand up," he said suddenly. I don't know what came over me. I guess I should have gone home right then, but I didn't. I stood up and let him turn me around to face him. His arms came up and we started pulling at one another. And then, we were kissing up a storm. I don't know exactly when it started, but his tongue was in my mouth and the sensations in my pussy were really indescribable. All wet and gooey and wonderful.
I was really dizzy. I don't remember how it happened, but we were suddenly in the bedroom. And I was standing by the bed as he reached up under my skirt and started pulling down my panty hose. I let him. I was so excited that I couldn't hardly stand it. He pulled the undergarment oft my body. And then he ran his hand up my legs, burying his fingers in my already dripping cunt.
"Oh, wow," he said. His name was Mike, incidentally. Did I already tell you that?
Anyway, his name was Mike. "Oh, baby," he moaned as a spread my legs. I don't know what had come over me. But I wanted this. I wanted to try it. I wanted to see what he had between his legs. To feel him fucking me. Even though I'd never been fucked. I knew about it. And I wanted to at least try it.
My legs trembled as I stood there. Mike played with my pussy expertly. It was obvious that he was experienced. His fingers ran around my cunt, parting the folds, flicking at the clit. Man, that was the greatest thing.
"Oh, do that," I begged. "Do that some more." Mike grinned and continued working at my clit. His fingers were soft and gentle as he stimulated my clitoris to even higher delights.
Suddenly he was up off the bed. "Strip down," he said. He pulled his tee shirt off over his head and then pulled his belt loose as he watched me take off my clothes.
I pulled off my blouse, and then my skirt, and shoes. It didn't take me any longer to get naked than it did him. I was surprised to see that he wasn't wearing anything under his jeans. He grinned and reached out for me. And for the first time in my life, I felt a boy's hands cup and squeeze my tits.
I was in heaven. My knees were weak. I thought I was going to die again. His fingers worked on my nipples, squeezing, feeling, lifting, and pulling. Then he bowed his head and began to lick across the top of my tight breast. I reached up and wound my fingers into his long hair. It was soft on my hand, as soft as the brush of his tongue across my tit.
"Oh, shit," Mike said, 'ooooohhhhh " He moaned and I moaned. And suddenly he was pushing me back across the bed. " Baby, you are ripe for a fucking."
I just lay there and watched as he rose above me. I spread my legs and he lifted them up to rest on his broad shoulders. His cock moved inward about an inch. My twat felt stuffed already. It felt so full and hot.
And then, with a sigh, Mike started sliding in. He had to pause and force it once. I was still a virgin, then. But other than that, his dick slid into my cunt with great ease. My cunt fit his cock like a glove. I could feel the beat of his shaft all along the opening into my body.
We kissed for a moment. He rested his balls against my ass and kissed me deeply. "Oh, Mike," I breathed. "Fuck me, tuck me, fuck me." The sound of my voice seemed to come from far away. It seemed to come out of the mouth of an entirely different person, and it seemed to spur him on.
Mike raised his hips and began to fuck with short, sharp jabs. His dick seemed to vibrate there, moving back and forth about an inch at a time. I watched his bare ass over his shoulder. It moved so fast, it looked blurred.
And then he settled down to slow easy fucking.
His shaft slid in nice and easy until his balls rested against my ass. Then he withdrew with long well controlled strokes. I was in heaven. My mouth was wide open and our tongues tangled as we exchanged oceans of spit.
I don't know what I said or what I did. I was so far out of my mind I couldn't even function properly. I could feel Mike trembling against me. He was sucking a tit now, as he squeezed and massaged the other one. I filled my hands with his ass as it rose and fell, as I lifted ray cunt to meet his thrusts. We rolled around together, our sweat mingling, our bodies tangled together.
I must have come three or four times before Mike finally gave in and blasted into my cunt. I could almost feel the discharge as it burned my cunt, making its way into the hot depths of my belly.
And then we had to stop. The alarm clock rang. "Oh, damn," he said. "My folks are gonna be home pretty quick. We gotta stop."
"No, please," I cried as his cock pulled out of my body. "Please?"
Mike looked down at me. "You are one hot little cunt," he said. "We'll do it again tomorrow. How about that?"
I stood up and he wrapped his arms around me. His chest felt hard against the softness of my aching breasts. I could hardly wait till the next time. Could hardly wait.
"O.K., " I agreed. I really didn't have much of a choice. I could hardly get through that next day. Mike was cooler than usual. But I knew he would make up for it when we got together again that evening. His folks usually worked late hours so we had a lot of chance to fuck.
I was almost out of my mind before I got to Mike's that evening. My mother couldn't understand why I was so fidgety. She thought I was coming down with something and I almost died when she started to suggest that I go up and go to bed early. I wanted to go to bed, but not in mine, and not to sleep.
Mike's house was dark when I got there. And for a moment I was scared that he wasn't there. But I needn't have worried. I had no sooner knocked on the door before he had it open and his arms out wide. There was no fooling around this time. He was stripped to his white jockey shorts. I ran into his arms and pressed Ty boobs against his bare chest. He kissed me deeply, filling my mouth with his hot tongue. And it was about then that I noticed that we weren't alone.
"Hi, chick," the other boy said. It was Dick (H.), Mike's good buddy.
I backed up a minute. "Hey, don't worry "bout Dick. He's my good buddy. We share everything, don't we, man?" He turned to his friend and laughed.
"Yeah," Dick said. And he grinned at me. Well, that was that. He was a real cute guy. Had real short hair and big muscles. He was on the basketball team with Mike. A real hero type. He was wearing jeans and a tee shirt. But he had his shoes off. "How 'bout it?"
I didn't say anything for a moment. And then Dick started pawing his crotch. And I saw his cute smile and I was hooked. The thought of two naked boys making love to me was almost too much to absorb.
"O.K., " I said. Mike laughed and threw his arm around my waist. He grabbed my left tit in his hand and squeezed me. I moaned and closed my eyes. And then I felt another hand on my other tit. Dick was getting in on the act already.
"Come on," Mike said. He pulled me by the boob up the stairs and into his room. They had a surprise for me by the time I got there. Mike had a bottle of vodka that he's stolen from his father's liquor cabinet. They had both been at it already. And as soon as I got up there, Dick handed my a drink of something called a screwdriver. You know, one of those orange juice and vodka things. And then he started stripping off his clothes.
Pretty quick, Dick was down to his shorts, too, and I was the only one still completely dressed. The two boys settled back on the bed and passed the bottle back and forth between them. Mike played with the bulge in his shorts as he looked at me.
"Strip for us," he said. "Strip naked, and see how dirty you can make it."
The alcohol was already getting to me, and Mike and Dick were giggling and carrying on. Suddenly I felt real good. And Mike reached out to the side table to turn on his radio. The sound of rock music filled the room, and I took another drink of my screwdriver. I could feel my hips start to move as I swayed back and forth at the foot of the bed.
The two boys were sweating and really hot. They kept drinking that vodka straight out of the bottle, and they started chanting in time to the music. "Strip, strip, strip."
I got into the mood. I took another drink and started swaying back and forth in earnest. I moved my hips in a way I never knew I could, back and forth. In and out like I was fucking. I could almost feel Mike's prick up in my twat.
And I looked at the boys and licked my lips real slow, so that I knew that my lips were gleaming. Both boys had their hands firmly planted over the mounds in their shorts, and their eyes seemed to be popping out of their heads.
First, I kicked off my shoes. I was wearing jeans this time. And all I had on underneath was a pair of panties. I hadn't wanted to wear the panty hose. They would have taken too long to get out of. I reached down, and slowly unzipped my zipper. I could feel the heat of my fingers against my hungry pussy as I slipped my hand inside my jeans and continued to swing my hips back and forth. The boys were growing wild. "Fuck, fuck, fuck, fuck, fuck," The chant had changed, and it excited me beyond words.
I popped the button at the top of my fly. The jeans were tight. And I kept up my writhing and hip swinging as I slithered the tight material down over my white thighs. I was then standing there in no more than my panties and my tee shirt. I was wearing a bra. My mother would not have let me out of the house without one.
Without stopping, I reached down and pulled my tee shirt up slow. I bared my belly inch by inch to the watching boys and as they got drunker, as we all got drunker and drunker, their tongues seemed to be coming out of their mouths like dogs. I licked my lips again, and pulled my tee shirt up and off. My cunt was already drippy.
I was standing there in bra and panties. And the two boys were rubbing their crotches like crazy. "Oooohhh, baby," Mike groaned. "Hurry, hurry. Strip off, strip off." He shut his eyes and breathed hard.
"Come dance with me," I said. I held my hands out to Mike, and as Dick watched, Mike crawled up onto his knees and joined me at the foot of the bed. It was a weird dance. The room was getting darker and darker as it got later. Dick was on the bed, playing with his hand in his shorts, and Mike was facing me. We were very close. Our bodies just not touching. We started dancing, moving so that we didn't quite touch. Mike kept moving his hips toward my thighs, and every now and then, his bulging shorts would brush against my panties.
I leaned forward and began to rub my bra covered tits against his hard chest. He was breathing harder and harder. So was I.
Without another word, I reached up behind myself and unhooked my bra. It fell forward, hitting Mike and then falling to the ground, where he used his bare foot to kick it aside. My boobs moved in rhythm to the music, the tips rubbing against his chest, time and time again.
My hands moved for the elastic in my panties, and his moved to slide into the elastic in his shorts. Then, without missing a beat, we slid our last covering down, letting it slide the last distance. And then we were up, dancing and almost touching. His hard cock bounced in the same rhythm as my tits.
"Outta sight," Dick said. I looked over and he was sitting there, his cock sticking out of the leg of his shorts. I held my hand out and beckoned to him. And he was off the bed in a bound. His shorts dropped as he crossed the room, and then we were all dancing, the boys slightly to each side of me, their cocks bouncing and slapping gently against my thighs as we moved, a hand on each one of my tits. It was a real great scene.
We moved, their hands moved to my tits, to my ass to cup and lift the mounds of my soft ass. I reached down and brought my hands up under their cocks. And suddenly I was gripping both their hot organs, me, a fifteen year old girl who until the night before was a virgin. I had a cock in each hand. And even at that moment, I felt Mike moving his hand into my lap. His fingers knowingly searched out the folds of my sex. I felt him massaging my clit, and I moaned as I milked the two cocks in my hands.
Slowly, Dick and Mike pulled me toward the bed. I followed gladly. I knew what was coming, wanted it, needed it! Slowly, Mike maneuvered me until I was facing him, my back to the bed, and then he moved forward, shoving with his body, forcing me to fall backward onto the bed. He moved between my legs, and the whole thing was like a dream. It seemed like we were in slow motion as I felt Mike moving into my belly, as I felt Dick use his lips to nip and suck at my tits. The big blonde athlete moved his head back and forth sucking my tits, leaving wet trails of his spit between the mounds of my breasts.
And Mike had placed his cock at the entrance to my twat. We were all moaning, and Mike was talking softly.
"Oh, baby. Feel my cock going into that juicy cunt. Feel that big dick parting the lips of your twat. And now I'm sliding in real slow. Aw, shit. Feel that hot cunt sliding up my dick. Feel the heat of my balls moving closer and closer to your twat as my cock vanished up that hole!"
Mike was breathing softly. I could feel the heat and wetness of his breath all over my boobs. "Great boobs, baby. You got great tits. Feel me sucking'em. Feel my lips on these great tits. Feel me suckin' away. Man, I really dig suckin' tits."
I bucked up to meet Mike's balls. And at the same time, tried to raise my breasts up to Dick's mouth. I was out of my mind. I could feel Mike in there now. I was stuffed with his sausage. His big prick was plowing in and out of my twat with that long, slow dickin' that I liked so much the night before.
And, then something new. Dick moved, and suddenly he was straddling my belly, and his dick was lying there between my two tits. I looked at it. It was the first cock I had ever really seen up close. I thought it was beautiful. I raised my hands and pressed my breasts together so that my hot flesh surrounded Dick's dong.
"Oh, baby," he said. He started moving his cock back and forth in the heated channel I had made with my tits. I watched the head of his swollen cock coming out from between my boobs. It was all red and swollen and there were drops of something gooey coming out of the tip. I wondered if that was the stuff that Mike would be squirting into me. I had never seen a boy up close while he was shooting. But my education was speeding ahead a mile a minute.
Mike was moaning. And his cock was moving faster now. I reached around Dick, never taking my eyes from his burning hot prick, and felt that huge shaft that was parting my sex, the shaft that was filling my cunt again and again. I fucked up to meet Mike, and Dick's hands took over the task of holding my breasts together while he moved his dick back and forth.
I was breathing so hard that I couldn't get enough air, and Dick's weight on my belly wasn't helping any. But I wouldn't have had it any other way. I felt his bare ass against my flesh and I was really gassed. I could smell his cock, that ripe ball smell as I watched that prick move in and out, in the same rhythm that Mike's dick was moving in and out of my body.
Faster and faster they fucked, and I responded until I was nothing but a mindless fucking machine. I raised my hips and felt the hardness between my breasts. And then suddenly, Dick spoke again.
"Look, baby, look, watch. Open your eyes and look. I'm gonna shoot."
I opened my eyes and looked at Dick's cock. It seemed to be swelling bigger and bigger. His prickhead was even redder than it had been before. And as I watched, I felt Mike slide in all the way. I felt his hairy balls hit my ass for the last time, and I could feel his pubic hairs grinding against my cunt lips.
It was then that Dick shot his load. I couldn't believe it. As I watched, his piss slit seemed to spread and he shot white glue all over my face. The stuff seemed to squirt out in ropes and land hot on my skin. Some of it hit my mouth and I found myself licking my lips before I knew what I was doing. I was coming too. My body was in a frenzy, as I actually tasted Dick's cream.
And Dick was busy. He was busy rubbing his sperm into my breasts. He rubbed and rubbed until my breasts were mounds of white covered with froth. He concentrated on my nipples and the feeling that came from his fast moving fingers seemed to send chills into my cunt, where they were warmed up by the white load, that was obviously washing out of Mike at that moment.
Mike collapsed, and Dick lifted his leg and climbed off. I lay there, the taste of fresh sperm in my mouth, my tits covered with come. My cunt overflowed with Mike's cream as his still hard cock nestled hot and safe in my pussy. We fell asleep for a little while then, until we were awakened by that damned alarm clock. But I guess that was better than getting caught by Mike's parents.
It kept up. I started meeting both Mike and Dick pretty regularly. And everything was great until one night about three weeks later, when I went up to my lovers' house. There was another boy there.
Now I ask you I had to play, and it's getting worse and worse. Every boy in school knows that I put out and every time anybody asks me out, he expects to fuck me. I like to fuck. I still meet with Mike and Dick, and Sammy and Jerry, and Mel and Hal and Jake, and Jimmy and Joe and Danny and George. But I ask you, do you think it's fair that I have to put up with the reputation that these guys are giving me? They oughta be happy about how nice I am and not go spreading it all over town that I fuck.
What am I going to do, doctor? I know that my folks are at their wits' end. What am I going to do? Please give me some kind of an answer.
There is only one answer to this problem. Dianne must stop her activities. Completely. She says that she cannot. That she has become used to all the sex that she can handle and that she cannot control her desires.
But Dianne has been convinced that it is in the best interest of her mental and physical health that she stop being so promiscuous. So, she is now in therapy and has made good headway developing adequate sexual control.