"Honey, you were perfect. You are going to be, already are, a wonderful cocksucker, and a man really loves that, angel. Now I'd like to return the favor, and you'll see how ideal it is to get devoured. But look at Betty. Hell, we can't leave her out in the cold, can we? So I tell you what we're gonna do – I'll lie on my back, and Betty can mount my cock and screw herself half to death while you sit on my face, Sue, and I'll nibble away at your delicious pussy. That way there's something for everyone. How's that sound, girls?"
Their immediate and enthusiastic assent was joyous.
I lay back, spread my legs, and felt Betty clamber up and settle her face on my lap. Sue, on the other hand, straddled my chest and then slowly slid forward until her virginal cunt was only inches from my lips. She lifted upward a bit with her thighs, until her tiny pink lips hovered by my mouth. Then she leaned forward until her hands were placed above my head, thus supporting her upper torso. Her smooth, full breasts hung and swayed excitingly over me, and my hands just naturally gravitated toward them as my tongue reached avidly for the slice of young heaven that so aromatically presented itself for my oral ministrations.
As my hot wet tongue touched her sensitive outer lips, her thighs contracted involuntarily with the electric sensation, and her hips rose from my face. She lowered herself immediately upon feeling the loss of contact, and relaxed her legs till she had settled down more fully upon my face, my lips and nose buried in her delicately scented pubic hairs. My tongue found the entrance, and its sweet musky dampness drove me to thrust rapidly= and eagerly into her delicious slit.
Her soft moans and slow writhing at this tickling feeling were combining with the arduous and happy tongue-lashing that Betty was giving me down below. My arms encircled little Sue; my hand seized her buttocks and brought her honeyed young cunt mashing against my face. I could feel her buck and rear as the exquisite thrill nearly drove her out of her virginal mind, and that response of hers, together with the cloying taste and smell that permeated my mouth and nostrils, was driving me truly ape.
My tongue slashed rigidly and firmly in and out and up and down and around the slick, pink-walled vagina that was so avid to impart happiness to both me and its bearer. Her quivering tremors at my caresses were all that I needed to achieve the delight that I sought. Betty was assiduously working over my cock and balls; one of her hands crept beneath my buttocks to tingle and tickle my anus. She really knew how to stimulate every erogenous zone. Really fine, for a fifteen-year-old chick.
Susan was peering down and backward, watching me kiss and lave her tiny slit and budding clitoris. Both my hands were molding and squeezing her big tits vigorously, and their nipples stood out proudly as they reveled in my kneading. The look of rapt adoration in her eyes was worth all the jewels on earth, and I knew another adolescent was delighted and thrilled in my palace of love.
Sue's hips moved slowly up and down, and writhed round and round as the pain-pleasure of the tonguing of her snatch lips increased her awareness of sex. Faster and faster, hotter and hotter – she was on the brink. Suddenly she collapsed full length on the couch on top of me, mashing and grinding her crotch harder on my face, whimpering and crying softly as she struggled to press her cunt harder against my face.
Her flopping had broken the hold that I had on her bouncing tits, and as her peak slowly ebbed, I turned my head for air. I didn't realize until that very instant that I, too, had come, simultaneously with Susan. Betty was wiping the white drops of my sperm from her smiling lips as she got up, and it was only then that I was aware of my cock now lying flaccid along my thigh.
I hadn't noticed whether Betty was fucking me or frenching me, I had been so thoroughly engrossed in devouring this responsive, delighted and delightful child. Her indoctrination was so complete that all else, even my own sensations and fucking satisfaction, had been erased from my knowledge.
"Oooooooohhhh, that was wonderful," Sue was whispering. "My God, I just can't believe the feeling! Better than you said it was, Betty. But I guess I couldn't describe it very well to anyone, either. Oh I just wanted to scream and yell and cry all at once, and I didn't have any air, and no voice, and I was just floating way, way up there. Omigod, I'd had no idea… I wanted to quit halfway through, it was driving me out of my skull, but I couldn't do anything or say anything. Oooooh, it was heaven!" Sue went on, her hands slowly rubbing her steamy cunt gently. Her voice trailed off to a soft moan, and her head tossed and turned as she mentally relived her first orgasm.
"Kids," I said, "I hate to be a party pooper and all that, but look at the damn clock. Time to go. C'mon, on your feet, let's get your threads on. Sorry, but tomorrow's another day. I'll satisfy you then, Betty."
"Boy, you'd better! I'll have you begging for mercy and begging for more, all in the same breath," she challenged me. "I've been doing entirely too much watching and helping, and not enough fucking this past week. We get all caught up tomorrow, promise, Doc?"
I gave her my word.
"Now, Susan, I just wanted to give you a sample of how pleasant sex can be. You'll lose your cherry tomorrow, and then you'll see why Betty's so wild about the whole program. How come your boyfriend never scored?"
"Who, Paul?" she said. "He's just not aggressive, I guess. He never pushed me. Or he's scared of Dad – everyone thinks old Sheriff Jim is the meanest guy in town. But he isn't. He's always been good and gentle to me – not a bit like a stepfather at all."
"Sue, whether you knew it or not, Jim has actually been courting you. He doesn't even know it himself, really, but he's in love with you – or your body, or what you stand for – I can't be precise yet. He'd give his right arm and left nut to make love to you, but moral inhibitions and stupid early training have kept him in control so far." A sudden thought hit me. "Is your Paul a slim blond boy who's a good friend of Tony's?" I asked.
She nodded. "Yes, do you know him? He was with Tony this morning. Why?" Susan asked.
"Nothing. How do you feel, really feel, about your stepfather? C'mon, be totally frank with me."
"Oh, he's wonderful, Doc," Susan said, glowing. "Like I told you, he's gentle and good to me. And he's great in the sex department. I've seen his a couple of times, when he didn't know I saw him, and he's got a cock about like yours, Doc. Really, he's the grooviest stepfather a girl could ask for!"
"I just had an idea," I told her. "Why don't you kids come back at one-thirty tomorrow afternoon? We can have a nice leisurely session and we'll teach you what the rest of sex is about, Sue."
They both acquiesced happily, then dressed and left. I sat at my desk making phone calls the rest of the day, lining up the next day's schedule. I had determined to make the next afternoon a red-letter day that this, whole damned town would long remember. By four o'clock I was through, and went home to get well rested.
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.