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.