Hello readers, this is Doctor Lamb, and I am pleased that you have bought this book in the interest of helping me to examine the ever increasing problem of incest in this country.
It seems that a day does not go by when we don't read about a father who has raped his daughter, or perhaps even forced her to service him orally or anally.
I have included an example of all of these topics in this book which you hold in your hands.
You will meet Morgan B; a twenty-three year old boy who was obsessed with turning his two lovely teen-age sisters into sexual slaves whose depravity has not been exceeded in my experience. I was only made aware of this case when the squealing, terrified girls burst into my office, their rumps cut and bruised.
You will also read the horrible story of a young voluptuous girl who was forced to go out and have oral sex with any man who wanted it. Then her cruel father would force her to tell him, in every last detail, how these strange and dirty men treated her.
There are also stories of girls who were not forced into these sexual acts. There is the case of the girl who was only too eager to submit to all the acts which her inhuman parents could think up.
This woman would make the daughter suck on her so hard that the teenage daughter's jaws would ache, but still she would go back for more, as the taste of the sex cream attracted her so much that she could not stay away from it.
All of the young, beautiful girls in this book have their separate problems. All of them want sex, want it so bad that it is the only thing that they can think about all day long. Sex and nothing else is their motivation.
CASE HISTORY ONE
Sub: Morgan B. Age: Twenty-Three
INTERVIEW ONE
In my career as a criminal psychiatrist I have never seen such a case of perverse and incestuous behavior as that shown by the patient that was brought before me today. The sexual stimuli that is present in the modern day world is at a rampant and obvious level. From every radio and television, from every magazine page there blares forth an unrelenting tide of sexual messages and suggestions.
It is no wonder that the average man will find himself almost at a constant fever pitch of excitment as the result of this constant stimulation.
I have found, as a psychiatrist, that the average male who is living in a home where there are younger female siblings present is not often able to resist the temptation of approaching the younger sister sexually. Especially if the young sister is very well endowed and maturing, is the young man liable to make sexual advances.
The following case is the story of a young man who reduced his two younger sisters to a state of sexual slavery. The parents were absent, due to a long vacation, and this young adult was left in charge of his two sisters, aged 16 and 14.
When the police were finally called in to investigate by suspicious neighbors, the situation had long before gotten well out of hand.
My records show that when the young man was first brought to me, he was cocky and sure of himself, even boastful. He was eager to tell me all of the most intimate details of his copulations with his sisters, as if he were actually proud of performing such unspeakable acts. He was a very unusual case from the start, as these recordings of his interview prove.
How are you doing today, doc? I guess that I knew that they were going to bring me to see one of you stupid shrinks. I don't think that I did anything wrong at all. you know what I mean? I mean that there is nothing wrong with slipping the meat to one of my sisters. I don't see anything wrong with that at all. You know what slipping the meat to her means, don't you doctor? They must teach you something in those quack medical schools. I mean that I fucked my sisters. Anytime that I wanted. And that's not all I did to them. I was porking the little tramps up the ass and I was forcing them to suck my big dick whenever I wanted them to. They loved to suck dick, too.
I suppose that you want me to tell you how it all started. It started about six months ago when my parents went away to Europe. I'm pretty old, but I was living at home. I graduated from college a couple of years ago and I came home to work in my father's office. He makes plumbing supplies and that kind of shit. Anyway, I never really had too many girlfriends until my last year at college. Then I met this big dumb broad named Rita who was a real good looker but she was as dumb as hell. Really stupid. She sometimes couldn't even remember what day it was. But, man oh man, did that slut have a body on her. She had gigantic tits and a nice tight little ass that could fuck a stiff dick like nobody's business. She had full pouty lips that could suck a dick like it was the only hose in a desert. She was all right in bed, let me tell you.
But you know what, doctor, I got tired of that bitch, she was so stupid. She wanted to be a school teacher. I just got so tired of that stupid broad that I gave her the dump in my last year of college. That's right. I just gave her the old dump and went home to work for my father.
You know that the town that I live in isn't too big. There was mighty slim pickings in the way of women flesh. I mean after the way that bitch Rita looked, these small town girls just weren't looking good enough to me. Stupid little small town girls didn't really have what it takes.
I used to go out at night to the bars and when I got back in the mornings I never had nothing with me. I just didn't see any women who I thought were good enough for me.
One night when I came home real late I was undressed and standing in the bathroom. I was completely nude. I didn't think that anybody was going to be up at that hour. I was brushing my teeth. I also should tell you that I had a huge erection. I had been looking at the broads all night and that had gotten me all heated up. That and a couple of beers. I guess I was pretty drunk at the time. Anyway I was standing there with my cock as hard as a rock and I was brushing my teeth. All of a sudden the bathroom door opened up and who should walk in but my little sister, Vicky.
Now I had never really looked at my little sister as a sexual object before. In my mind I had always seen her a a little kid in pigtails.
But when she walked into the bathroom she was no little kid! She was a really well developed young woman. She was wearing a sheer blue nightgown and she had her long blond hair all combed down. She was even wearing lipstick, you know, that glossy kind of stuff. It turned out that she had been out late too. She had been making out with one of her boyfriends, I'll bet.
Anyway, I realized right then and there that this little 16 year old sister of mine was no little girl anymore. She had nice big tits that jutted up just the way that I liked to see them. The red creamy nipples stuck up pertly right through the transparent material of her nightie. What's more, it was one of those baby doll nighties and her long, tan, perfectly formed legs eased right out of the panties and looked real good. I could see the dark bush of her cunt through the material and it looked nice and plump and juicy. All in all, she was one of the best looking little pieces of cooze that I had seen in a long time. Even better than Rita.
And man, this little sister of mine looked like she was hot to trot.
The first thing that my sister did when she walked into the bathroom was to say "Excuse me." and back out of the room. Then the bathroom door opened again. I suppose she had seen my gigantic cock and she wanted to take a better look. I don't think that she had seen many giant swollen penises before in her life.
"Come on in." I said.
"B-B-But you don't have any clothes on." she stammered.
"And your thing, it's so big!"
I just had to laugh when she said that. I suppose I was amused that she called my cock a 'thing', but I was even more amused that she had noticed my big stiff pecker and I wanted to make sure she noticed it "Come on in" I repeated to her. The door remained shut but then it slowly began to open up wider and wider until she was standing there and looking at me. It looked like her eyes were about to pop out of her head. She was staring right at my big cock.
"I never saw a boy's thing so hard before. I touched my boyfriend's thing through his pants once, but I didn't think that they could ever get so big!"
She reached out her hand almost involuntarily and stroked my big swollen dick up and down.
"OOOH" she said.
Then she must have remembered that she was my sister because she pulled her hand away again and got very embarrassed, like she had done a bad thing.
"Don't worry." I said. "You can touch me as much as you want to."
She looked at me, and then at my cock, for a long time. Then she put her hand out again and closed it firmly around the whole thickness of my grossly swollen dick.
Let me tell you once and for all, doc, that I have one of the biggest dicks around. It is really big. It's eleven or twelve inches when it's good and stiff, and it's as least as thick as my wrist. And that's a big dick, doc. A real big dick.
Anyway, my gorgeous little sister already was pumping my penis up and down. I don't know where she learned to pump a dick like that.
"Where did you learn how to handle a dick like that." I asked.
She turned red and got embarrassed again.
"I don't know." she answered.
"I used to do it do my boyfriend, through his pants. He taught me what to do."
"Did you ever make your boyfriend shoot his load?" I asked. "What's that?"
"You know, I mean come. Have an orgasm. Pump his gism."
"Oh that's what you mean. Sure, he spattered his sperm all over my hand once. I felt real icky. I wiped it off on the seat of his car."
I laughed real hard, doc. I mean my sis didn't even know what it was all about yet.
I decided that I would give her all the instructions she would ever need in the art of milking the spunk out of a man's dick.
"You have to hold me very hard and pump up and down." I told her. I placed her hand over the spot where I liked it best.
"Are you sure we should be doing this?" She asked. By now I knew that she was plenty excited in pumping my dick. She held it really tightly and was trying to do exactly as I showed her. She was even breathing hard in short little pants and her eyes were gleaming wet.
"Don't worry." I told her. "Just keep up what you are doing. " From then on she didn't even talk any more. Her firm little 16 year old fist was working away at my swollen and bulbous cock. The tip started to turn purple from the sheer force of her squeezing so hard.
"That's right, sis! PUMP! PUMP HARD!" I groaned. She was sweating and rubbing my dick as hard as she could. Really hard, as hard as she could do it. I was holding on to the edge of the sink and groaning an moaning and all the time I kept getting more excited because it was my sweet little sis who was doing all that work on my big cock. My little sis, milking me for all she was worth. My sister was trying to make me come.
I kept repeating that over and over again in my mind. Every so often I would look down and see her little tits bouncing up and down as she pumped on my cock.
"HARD SIS! WORK IT UP AND DOWN!" I said in a deep voice.
"Yes, dear brother, anything you say." she said with a grin on her gimaced little sexy face.
I felt myself starting to come from way deep in the depths of my hot balls.
"NOW SIS I'M COMING NOW!" I moaned.
My body arched spasmodically as my orgasm erupted from in my bowels. My back arched first one way and then the other as the orgasmic spasms shook my entire frame. I felt her tight little grip follow my dick as it arched all over the room. The pleasure was so great that I almost fainted. I hadn't had an orgasm in weeks, doc. In weeks.
I felt myself coming so I shut my eyes and waited to feel the flow of warm gism spurt out of my cock, all over my sister. I was in for a big surprise. Instead of feeling it spill all over the room I felt my cock pop into something wet and warm and then I felt a pressure that told me that my dick was being sucked. The sperm was being sucked right out of my dick. My sweet little sister didn't want me to waste my gism so she had dropped down to her knees and sucking the come out of me, right down to the last drop. I looked down and saw her little face in a frenzy, with my cock spasming between her cheeks. It was so good. Never in my life had my dick been rubbed and sucked as well as my sister had just done.
It was great having my own little sis suck all the juice out of my penis.
When I had finished I pulled my cock out of my sister's mouth and pulled her up to the same level as me.
"How did you learn to eat the come like that?" I asked.
She looked at the ground as if she were ashamed of herself. She looke d so cute in that baby doll nightie. The white jism still ran down her cheek in little driblets. Her tongue darted out and lapped up a stray drop."I don't know," she quivered.
"I just .thought that you might like it if I, you know, if I ate up all of your come." She became so embarrassed that she turned her head away.
"NO! NO!'" I said. I patted her on the head and wiped away her tear. "It was a really nice thing that you did for me! I love having my cock sucked."
She looked at me again, this time her eyes beaming with happiness. She leaned over, gave me a quick peck on the forehead, and ran off to bed. I watched her little ass bounce all of the way down the hall.
All that night, doc, I thought about how well I had enjoyed having my sister suck my dick. I also thought about how good she had looked and how all of the other girls in my town looked so terrible.
The next day at breakfast I took a good hard look at both of my little sisters. The first one, Vicky, was the one who had sucked me off the last night. The other one was a little bit younger and her name was Dee-Dee. Dee-Dee was only 14 years old but when I looked at her in the morning I realized that she was also a good looking little piece of ass. She had blond hair also and her face was also shaped in that pouty little way. I guess she looked like a natural born cocksucker. At least these were the thoughts that were on my mind, doc.
I looked at both of my sisters real hard, in a sexual way. In a way I had never thought before to use. Anyway, Vicky wouldn't even look at me. I guess she still felt bad about the other night. I didn't care though. I just kept staring at her and giving her little winks. My younger sister, Dee-Dee, also didn't look at me. Finally I realized that Vicky must have told Dee-Dee what had happened to her last night.
They were both shooting glances at each other like a little pair of guilty chickens.
Well, doc, do you think that what I did was so terrible. I don't. I was just a little nervous that one of those girls might tell my parents what had happened. So I cooled it for a little while until I had a real lucky break. My parents announced the next week that they were going to take an extended tour of Europe.
They said that they would be gone for at least six months and maybe longer. I would have to stay home to watch the house, and of course, my two sexy little sisters would be home also. I almost jumped out of my chair, because I was so happy with the news. I think that my sister realized what was going on because she gave a little giggle and squirmed around in her chair.
This was the break that I was looking for. I didn't mention anything sexual to my sisters until the day that my parents left. Then, when we got home from the airport I told the two girls to sit down.
They sat down on the couch and I sat down between them and put my arm around each one of them. Then I snaked my arm up the back of Vicky's sweater and I ran my hand up and down her back. She started to giggle. Then she looked right at me and started to speak.
"I know exactly what you were thinking all this time, and Dee-Dee knows it too. Well, Mr. Smarty-pants, me and Dee-Dee both have been thinking the same thing too. I couldn't wait for Mom and Dad to leave because I wanted to do some more of what we did in the bathroom."
As she spoke she rubbed her hand up and down the inside of my thigh. This was better then I ever could have hoped for, doc! This little slut of a sister was as horny as hell and what's more, she had talked my little sister Dee-Dee into wanting the same thing as she did.
I was overjoyed. In two seconds flat my cock was as hard as hell and both of those hot little sluts had their hands all over me.
I guess they were both as hot as I was.
"I didn't let my boyfriend have any more since that night in the bathroom." Vicky confessed to me. "I was saving it all for you" she said.
I just didn't answer and I let both of the hot little girls run their hands all over my body. I was really horny by now and I couldn't believe what was happening. I had two of the best looking girls in town living with me and ready to do anything that I wanted them to do. This was sheer heaven!
At this point I looked at my watch and realized that the session was over for today. I was shocked that my patient felt no remorse for what he had done, and was even proud of the fact that he had sexual relations with his sisters. The patient was sweating and was obviously getting himself overly excited from just retelling this sordid episode from his life. I suggested that he halt the narrative at this point and that he should see me again the following day. He was extremely rude and surly, but he agreed to see me the next day and to continue with his tale of how he took advantage of his young sisters.
As he left the room he gave me a wink and told me that he was used to "Fucking pretty good stuff." and he asked me where he could "Cop some tail for that night." I declined to answer and went back to the papers that were collecting on my desk.
INTERVIEW TWO
The next day when I saw Morgan he looked a little worse than the day before. He had not shaved and he told me that he didn't eat any of the breakfast that had been served to him in his cell. He said that he wouldn't eat "such wretched shit in the morning" and that if he weren't treated better by the guards he "Might just bust some heads".
He also loudly complained about the lack of women in jail and he stated that "if he didn't get his wanger into a piece of ass pretty soon, he just might stick it down my throat instead." I laughed this off and told the patient to sit down and to continue his story. He appeared happy to continue his narrative and eagerly began where he had left off, after accepting a cigarette from me.
Well, doc, let me see where I was last night. Oh, yeah, I had just sat down with my two horny sisters and they were all starting to put their hot hands on my cock. I bet you get off on this kind of stuff, don't you, doc? I bet you love to hear about all the perverts who go around sticking their dicks up the asses of little cunts? I think you're a quack.
I told him that I was no concern of his. He gave me a hostile look, then dropped the subject of my qualifications. He continued his story.
Well, doc, I turned to my two sisters and told them to get their hands off of me. They all looked sort of surprised so I told them that I liked to have a little show put on for me first. When they didn't know what I meant, I told them to take all of their clothes off. They did as they were told, and all the time they were giggling and laughing for all they were worth. When they were good and naked I told them to drop to their knees and sit in front of me. They did like they was told and pretty soon they were sitting there, trembling on their knees, right in front of me. They really looked good. They had nice ripe little bodies that were firm and their breasts were pretty good for little girls of that size. They really looked good.
By now my dick was hard again but I had a few other things in mind before I would fuck them. I told them to wait and I went into my room. When I came out I had my new Polaroid camera with me. I really like those polaroids because the nice color pictures come out in a minute and you don't have to worry about how dirty you make those picture. When the girls saw the camera they began to giggle and then they made little faces at each other.
I took Vicky by the hand and told her to lay down on the couch. Then I spread her legs wide apart until I could see exposed all of the juicy red meat on the inside of her cunt. She looked real good, doc. She had this fine downy blond hair on her cunt. It was so nice looking it was almost a snowy white. Her lips of her cunt were nice and fat and juicy and they stuck way out of her slit. They looked good enough to eat, let me tell you.
I stuck my finger in there and adjusted her until I thought it would make a good photo and then I told her to smile. She was laughing and Dee-Dee was laughing too. They thought it was a big joke. Finally I focused the rangefinder and move my eye over and snapped the picture, just as I had a real good shot.
I waited for a minute and then I pulled out the picture from the camera. It had come out perfect! There on the little print was the exposed ripeness of my little sister in all of her ripe young lushness.
When she saw it she was real happy and showed it to Dee-Dee.
Dee-Dee got real excited too. I guess they both got a kick out of being able to see nude pictures of themselves. Well for the next couple of hours all we did was take nude photos of each other. I must have taken about twenty or more. Each picture we made, we tried to make a little bit more perverted then the last one.
We had pictures of Dee-Dee sticking her head into Vicky's bush, and we even took some of Vicky with my cock in her mouth. We had a really good time.
Finally, I got tired of taking picture and I took all of them and put them in a big box and brought them into my room. I have a secret little spot that nobody could ever find, under the floorboards, so I took all of the pictures and put them in there so nobody who shouldn't see them would be able to find them.
When I went back into the living room I found my two sisters were playing with each other. They had really gotten horny by then so I dropped my pants and said.
"Come and get it."
They looked up from what they were doing and when they saw me standing there with my great big cock out, and all hard and everything, they became really excited.
Especially Dee-Dee. She was only fourteen and she had never seen a cock at all before. I removed my shirt and walked over to her.
"How do you like this cock, sis?" I asked her.
Her reaction was the same that Vicky's had been. Her hand shot out and closed around my big, swollen cock. Vicky decided to coach her sister in the fine art of massaging a big cock.
"Rub it up and down. Squeeze it hard." she instructed matter of factly. The younger girl did as she was told. Pretty soon she had me moaning and groaning. When I thought I couldn't stand it any more I pushed Dee-Dee away and reached for Vicky. She fell to her knees and began to suck on my dick again. It felt so good that I almost wanted to shoot off in her mouth, but then and there I decided that I wanted to get my cock into some of her young cunt.
"No, Vicky, lie down." I said to her.
She gave me a quick, frightened look but then she seemed to accept the fact that I was going to fuck her and she lay down on the couch and spread her legs wide for me. Her young snatch was already dripping and warm and I inserted my finger into the warm and pulsing crevice.
"MMMMMMMMM" she moaned.
I couldn't wait any longer. I took my aching dick in hand and jammed it into her snatch. It took a little work, but I went in and out a few times until I was all wet and sliding nicely. When I had gotten about half of the way in I felt her cherry, but I was so stiff and hard it broke like a piece of waxed paper.
"OOOOOOOH" she moaned, but I didnt care. Even her pained twitching felt good. I looked up and saw Dee-Dee staring wide eyed at the sight of her own sister being well fucked by her very own older brother.
"GGGGGEEEEEEE." was all she could say.
I turned back to Vicky. She was really enjoying it now so I began to pump her as hard as I could. In and Out. In and Out.
I couldn't control my orgasm any more so I pulled my dick right out of my sisters cunt, even though she held on to me and asked for more.
I didn't want to get her pregnant. You know the kind of horrible monsters could happen if I came inside of her.
I looked around for somewhere to squirt all of my come and I didn't see any thing but Dee-Dee. So I grabbed her quick and stuffed my swollen dick right into her mouth. She looked surprised for a second but then she opened real wide and allowed me to push it all the way in. I'll say one thing for her, she really gave it a good effort. Finally I came all over her throat and the come spurted out of her nostrils and ran in big drops out of the sides Of her mouth. She didn't even protest, she just licked up all the come and looked at Vicky. Vicky was laying on her back and writhing all over. I guess she really liked having my prod in her. Anyway, I rested up a little bit and then had Vicky all over again, and came again inside of her mouth. I figured that I would wait until tomorrow to fuck Dee-Dee. After all, she was only fourteen. I clapped my hands and told the girls to get dressed and fix me some dinner.
They got dressed real fast and as I got dressed I smoked a cigarette and watched them. They were a good looking pair of twats. They belonged to me for six months.
The girls really went all-out to fix me a really super supper.
We had fried chicken and gravy and potatoes and a really good cake for dessert. The girls cleaned up everything and they even did all the dishes.
We all got undressed after dinner and watched television, curled up into a warm tan ball of flesh on the couch. Then we went to our folk's bedroom to go to sleep, all of us cuddled in the big double bed.
"That was really super fine." said Vicki before she fell asleep.
"Yeah, me too, just super." said Dee-Dee.
I lay in between them, my hands each on a warm twat, and fell asleep.
The next day I woke up and found that I had been served breakfast in bed. I got breakfast from my sweet little sisters, who were eager to please me. I reached out to Vicky and pulled her close to me. My cock was already as hard as could be as the result of having to take a piss in the morning.
Then I don't know what came over me doctor. Suddenly I felt very cruel and I manhandled my sister down to the bed and forced her over my cock. I was literally pushing her up and down on top of my cock.
"Ooooowwwwwwww!" she yelled.
"MORGAN! CUT THAT OUT! IT REALLY HURTS!"
I was in a kind of a heat. I just kept pumping until I was about to come and then I pulled out and shot my load all over her stomach. I pulled Dee-Dee over to me and made her go down and lick my come up from the stomach of her sister.
When I had finished they both started to cry. I told them to shut up and that I would do what I wanted. I don't know, doc, I guess that I was just drunk with the power of having my two sisters under my control.
Well from then on I started to get meaner and meaner to my sisters. I made them do things like give me blow jobs when I was sitting on the toilet and to lick my ass and suck me at the same time. I mean I had both of them doing things to me at the same time. They couldn't understand why I was getting so mean. I guess I just wanted to have them do things like that to me and I was not going to let their feelings of disgust stop me. I mean I really liked the feeling of having these two girls do anything I wanted to me. I kept getting worse and worse.
When I was through using them sexually I made them clean up the whole house and cook me supper and do anything I wanted.
It was just like having two slaves in the house, except that they were really good looking and they were my sisters. It was like being a fucking king.
In a few days they really got tired of me ordering them around because they came up to me and told me what a horrible person they thought I was becoming.
They said that they were tired of playing at sex games and they thought it was really wrong to have to do these things with their brother.
I guess I must have been a little mad because I whacked Dee-Dee right on the side of the head and told them to shut up. I said that I would do anything that I pleased with them.
Vicky said no, that I better stop and they were not going to come near me again.
It was then that I remembered the pictures that I had taken a few days ago.
I reminded them that I had the pictures and that if they didn't please me in every way I was going to mail the pictures to Dad, and that they would really be in big trouble.
I guess that I really had the upper hand now. They started to cry but I think that they realized that I had them in my power.
For the next few months I had them doing everything that I could possibly want. When they came home from school I made them take off their clothes and serve me. I didn't permit them to wear clothes in my presence.
They had to cook, clean, and do anything I wanted. They had to fuck me when I wanted and to suck me too. I even made them lick each others pussies.
I guess that was my big mistake.
One day for fun I told them that they had to run nude around the house twice. It was just a joke, doc, I was bored and I wanted them to do something to amuse me. They had to do it out of fear.
I stood by the window, my cock was as hard as a rock, and I watched them prance bare ass all over the yard.
It was really neat to see their little tits bounce all over. As I said, I went a little overboard. One of the neighbors must have seen the naked girls running around because they called the cops.
I was sitting in the living room a little later. I had one of the girls sucking on my dick, and the other was kneeling and licking on my ass. It felt real good. Any way the door must have been open because in walks this mean looking pair of cops. They grabbed me and began to give me a terrible beating. I guess that the girls had had too much because they broke down and sobbed and told the cops the whole story about how I had been mistreating them. Their own brother!
Well, doc, you. know the rest. My parents came back and here I am in jail. I don't know why , because I don't think I really did anything that was so bad. I was just having a good time, that's all. A couple of laughs. I didn't mean any harm.
I really want to get out of this goddamn jail, so maybe you can see my point of view. I told my Dad that I wouldn't touch my sisters again, but he didn't even answer me. He just told me to talk to the shrink. My sisters won't talk to me either.
I'll tell you one thing, doc. Those damn cops never did find those pictures. Do you want to see them, doc? They really are some hot stuff.
CONCLUSION
I have found that Morgan is really unremorseful of his acts. He did not understand that his acts were immoral. His only regret was that he was caught. He somehow does not fully appreciate the terrible side effects that his wild lusts can produce. He not only drove his sisters into sexual acts that were way beyond them, he also let his feelings of power take over his emotions. Given too much power, Morgan became cruel and spiteful. He did not see that these actions were caused by self hatred, actuated by repressed guilt feelings he had from the act of sex with his sisters.
I do not think that Morgan will be well again until he undergoes a long period of confinement and psychotherapy.
I have recommended that Morgan be retained in jail, and that he be subject to a great deal of observation and psychiatric care.
CASE HISTORY TWO
Sub: Gwen H. Age: Fifteen
INTERVIEW ONE
The next case is an unusual one. The subject, Gwen Huggard, was brought to me by the State Police after she turned herself in. She was thin, haggard, and looked drawn out when she was brought to me. She had been involved in a bizarre sexual triangle and was afraid to go back home, for fear of further abuse.
Criminal charges were not pressed against this unfortunate girl, even though in the interview she revealed a history of prostitution. She was forced into the life by a cruel and domineering father, who also sexually abused her himself.
Gwen was a pretty girl, with full lips and an attractive face, but she denied this fact. She insisted that she was actually very ugly, and not worth much to anyone.
When Gwen was brought in, she was crying and wearing a thin pair of patched jeans, and a torn nylon blouse. She wore a dirty pair of sandals.
She had a constant nervous twitch, and kept licking her lips in a nervous way.
I offered her a glass of water, which she accepted and when I acted kindly to her she quickly responded in gratitude. I asked her to tell me the story of why she had gone to the police, and she began to cry again.
When I got her calmed down, she looked at the floor and began her story.
I guess you know that I told the police that I was giving blow jobs to men on the street. I usually got ten dollars for it, sometimes even less. I had to do it because if I didn't come home with 75 dollars a day my father would beat the hell out of me.
I guess that I got the reputation for giving out blow jobs when I was a very young girl. It must have been when I was about 11 when I accepted a ride home in the car of an older boy who lived down the street. He was older than me, about 18 years old,. It was a long walk home from school, about 2 miles. He had a nice big car, a Buick, I think it was, and it had a real nice tape deck in it. I know because I heard the music playing in the car when he used to drive home.
I guess I was really flattered when he stopped. I mean he was one of the older kids and I thought he would never talk to a little shrimp like me.
The car pulled to a halt and I wondered what he was doing. Was I surprised when the door opened and he offered me a lift!
"It's a long way home, isn't it?" he told me.
"Yes, it is."
"Do you like music?"
"Yes I do." I answered. I felt very grown up and adult when he asked me to make a selection of whatever tape I wanted. I put on the Rolling Stones, because I knew that the big kids liked to listen to them. The song started playing, something about 'we all need someone we could cream on' or something like that. Anyway, I just leaned back and sort of snapped my fingers to the music. I felt very grown up. I was chewing gum, and I made a big bubble that burst and then I sucked it back in.
I started to feel a little funny because of the way he was looking at me. He was really staring at me hard and every time I moved his eyes would follow me.
"What do you like to do after school?" he asked me.
"I don't know, just fool around."
"Do you want to go for a little drive? Just around the edge of the town?"
He asked me with a big smile on his face so I figured I would go with him. You know, I mean I really felt very adult being in his car at all. I mean I had never even really thought about sex too much and I didn't dream that he would be interested in me that way.
I guess I thought he liked my personality or something.
If I had known, doctor, that he was looking at my little tits and my little ass, I would have jumped right out of the car. But anyway I stayed in there with him and soon we were getting real far from home.
I asked him where we were going and he told me to not worry. He put his arm on the back of the seat and then he dropped it down a little so that it was resting on my shoulders. I still didn't say anything because I thought that he was just being mature and casual, you know?
I asked him where we were and he said he was just going to stop by a friends house and pick something up. I asked him what and he looked at me real hard and said he was going to buy some reefer.
"What?" I asked.
"You know." he said.
"Pot. Marijuana."
"Oh yeah." I giggled. I didn't want him to know that I had never smoked it before so I made believe that I knew all about it.
"Did you ever smoke it before?" he asked.
"Me? Pot? Oh sure I smoked it. All of the time." I answered, trying to look like a big shot. He reached into his pocket and pulled out a skinny little cigarette and lit it with the lighter in the car. He took a deep puff and then handed the cigarette to me. I didn't know what to do so I did the same thing he did. In a little while I was feeling pretty good.
I didn't know it at the time but I was 'high' on marijuana.
Before I knew what was going on he had stopped the car and put his arm around me. I didn't say anything because I felt so good and it didn't really seem as if anything was really happening. Do you know what I mean, doctor?
It was just like I was dreaming it all. Any way, I let him kiss me and I guess I liked it because I kissed him back, and real hard.
He took hold of my hand and guided it down to where his fly should have been. I didn't know what he was doing but I was really surprised because I felt this warm hard stick of meat.
I pulled my hand away but he pushed it back and told me to rub him.
I was a little scared but I did as I was told. I grabbed him all the way around and started to pull on him.
"OOOOOOWWWWWW!" he said.
"You stupid little idiot. Do it like this." He grabbed my hand and began to rub himself up and down. Then he let go and I did it myself. Up and down.
"That's better." he said.
I guess it was because of the pot that I didn't yell or anything.
In another minute he had pushed my head down to where his big stiff cock was. It was really all big and swollen and the top of it looked like it was a deep blue, or even a purple. I didn't know why he had pushed my head down like that but I kept on rubbing him.
"No, you little idiot!" he whined. "In your mouth."
I didn't know what he meant but I thought that there was something I should look for inside of my mouth. Finally, out of frustration he grabbed the back of my head and forced my mouth down over his big penis.
I never had done anything like that before and I began to get a little scared.
"Just suck." he said calmly. "Suck on it and relax. It's good for you." I didn't have any choice so I relaxed like he said and began to suck on his big cock like it was a big nipple.
"A A A A A A HHHHHHHHHHH'. he said. "You know, kid, I think you are a natural." I didn't know what he meant, but my mouth was open as wide as it could go.
But you know something, doctor, I think that I actually enjoyed sucking on that big monster. I really liked sucking on that cock. Between the cock and that pot, I really felt pretty good.
Soon, the guy grabbed both sides of my head and began to pump it up and down. I thought that he would like it so I let him put his cock all of the way down my throat. I fought hard not to gag at first but then it became easy to do.
The big dick slid up and down, and I was able to swallow almost all of it.
"That's a good little bitch." he murmured.
"Suck my dick! Oh that's it! Suck it all down!"
He was rubbing his hands all over my body and he was beginning to mumble and roll his hips.
Suddenly he arched his back and pushed my mouth hard onto his cock. It seemed like it had gotten twice as big as it was before and I felt a warm salty taste in the back of my throat.
"OOHHH! I'M COMING!" he yelled
"OH YOU LITTLE BITCH! YOU FUCKING LITTLE CUNT! CLEAN IT ALL UP! EAT IT ALL UP!"
He kept shaking and then finally he jerked one more time.
I really had a full mouth of come, but I didn't want it to drip all over his nice car seats so I swallowed it all with a great big gulp.
Actually, doctor, it tasted pretty good. I really discovered that I liked the taste of his come.
After he came in my mouth he didn't say anything but he drove home real fast and came to a halt in front of my house.
"Don't tell anyone about the pot, or anything else!" he said as I left the car.
I promised that I wouldn't say anything to anyone and he drove away with a screech.
From that day on he picked me up every day from school.
Pretty soon, he was having a couple of friends in the car with him when he stopped, and I guess that he figured that I would want to suck their dicks too. Well, I really didn't want to but I did anyway, because it made me feel real grown up to be hanging around with all of those big kids.
Every day, almost, it seemed like I was sucking a new dick and pretty soon I got tired of the whole deal.
It wasn't worth it just to be seen with the big kids. When I got home at night, my jaws would ache and I would have to go to the bathroom right away to brush my teeth and wash away the taste of the semen and the smell of the pot.
I was turning into a really fine looking girl.
"A piece of fine ass" as the boys would say. I had real nice looking lips and I used to wear shiny red lipstick to make it look even better. My legs were really super and I wore nylons and high heels.
I didn't think that I was a slut but pretty soon the word began to filter down to the other kids in my school that I gave blow jobs to almost anyone who wanted one.
Pretty soon I was getting all of the dates that I could handle, but as soon as we got away from my house I was expected to come across with a blow job. I really didn't mind, in fact I liked to do it but the other girls realized what was going on and they began to call me a 'whore' and a 'slut' behind my back. In fact, all of the kids were looking at me pretty funny.
I guess that I gave out too many blow jobs. It seemed like the whole world knew exactly what I was doing.
One day I came home from school and Dad was sitting up waiting for me. Dad was a big guy, he weighed about 250 pounds. He had dark curly hair all over his chest and the rolls of fat hung off him like a pig.
I walked in the door and he continued to stare at me. He was holding his belt. I forgot to tell you that mom was dead and I had never really had a mother.
"Where the hell have you been?" boomed Dad.
I gave him an evasive answer and hurried up the stairs. But dad was right behind me.
"I heard all about you, you goddamned little slut!" he roared.
I almost shit in my pants, I was that scared. I don't how Dad found out, but somehow he knew that I was giving blow jobs to all of the kids in the neighborhood.
"I found out, you little tramp!" Dad yelled. He caught up with me and began to really wallop me with his belt. I tore myself away from him but he held on to me and tore at my clothes, all of the time whipping into me with his big leather belt.
He had all of my clothes off now and he put me over his knee and really gave it to me.
I don't know when it happened, but suddenly his whacking turned to a slow caress.
I looked up at him and then I got a whiff of his breath. He was drunk. He was as drunk as I've ever seen him.
"What do you do to those boys?" he asked.
I didn't answer him and he began to pound my ass again. I started to scream.
"TELL ME!" he roared. "What do you do!?"
"I play with them."
"Tell me what you do to them."
"I touch their dicks!" I blurted out.
Dad began to hit me again, but not as hard.
"Do you also suck them?" he demanded.
I wasn't going to answer but he was hitting me so hard that I almost pissed in my pants. That is, I would have if I were wearing any.
It hurt so hard that I broke down and cried, and told Dad everything that I had been doing for the last couple of months.
"SLUT! WHORE! TRAMP!" he yelled, but I could tell that his heart really wasn't in it.
He asked me all kinds of questions about what I did to the boys, and whether I swallowed their come, and all kinds of things like that.
I was crying and I answered him the truth about all of it.
I was really surprised because I felt that my father's dick was getting real hard. I could feel it through the fabric of his pants. , Now he wasn't talking but he was sort of rocking me back and forth over his cock. I felt like I was on top of a telephone pole.
I figured that I would humor the old man, as long as it would keep him from walloping me anymore.
"Do you want to see your old man's dick, honey?" he asked me.
I was weeping now but I answered "Yes".
He took out his great big cock and I almost fainted. It was the biggest dick that I had ever seen and believe me I had seen plenty in the last couple of months.
It still had the foreskin on it and it was so thick that I unconsciously thought to myself that I could never get it in my mouth.
You, know, doctor, that's just what the filthy pig made me do! My own Father! He pushed me down and I could tell exactly what he wanted from me.
He wanted me to suck his dick. Well by that time I really knew what I was doing in the cock sucking department. I opened my mouth as wide as it would go and then I pulled the foreskin back from the big thick head of his swollen penis.
It was really big, and it was so hard that you could have driven nails with it .
"Good girl. That's my honey." he murmured. He was stroking my head with his hands and I almost forgot that this was my own father.
"Good girl. Really suck. Suck it." he said to himself. He was pumping his hips back and forth.
You know doctor, I think that at first I really enjoyed sucking on my old man's cock. It was as much fun as sucking on the boy's, only Dad's cock was much thicker and harder then any of theirs had been.
I really sucked as well as I could but suddenly I felt him hold my head tight between my hands. He was going to come. I was going to swallow my father's semen. I braced myself for the orgasm, and sure enough he must have had about a gallon. He came and came and I just kept my throat working, swallowing every last bit of his semen. I really had to gulp to be able to eat all of that gism. It tasted really weird, more musty than the boys come had seemed.
Dad gave out a giant groan and slumped back into his chair.
I guess that he was really drunk because he just passed right out.
The next day he really looked at me funny in the morning, and then he told me to get home early from school that day.
I told Gwen that she had told me enough for that day, and that she should have a good night's sleep. She got permission to sleep in a ward of the hospital, because I did not want to permit her to go back to her home.
She seemed relieved that she had confessed some of her story, and was happier looking then when she had first come in.
I watched the attractive girl as she walked out of my office and I thought about how such a beautiful girl had been trapped into such a horrible life.
I resolved that I would get to the bottom of this story the next day, and I looked forward to our next interview.
INTERVIEW TWO
The next day, Gwen seemed to be in fine spirits when she came into the office. She thanked me For my kind understanding and expressed relief that she had not had to go out into the streets and perform oral sex on men to please her father.
I told her that we would take care of her from now on and that she needn't worry about that, and that we would take care of her from now on. She seemed so relieved that she wouldn't have to go back to the old man and that she had gotten a good nights rest.
She was eager to talk to me and continued the story about what her father had made her do when she was few years younger.
It was good to see the improvement in the gorgeous young girl.
I was pleased that she had eaten a good breakfast. I picked up my notebook and told her to begin where she had left off.
The next day, oh yeah, you wanted me to begin the day after I sucked off my old man. Well, by that time I was feeling pretty shitty, but I went to school anyway and all the kids treated me the same way, I mean rotten. Only that day things went a little different because when I was walking home, the kids came by in the Buick to pick me up for the days blow jobs. This time I told them that I wasn't going to go with them and that my old man knew all about what was going on .
Well, when they heard about that they got out of there pretty quick. I felt good that I could get rid of them so easy but I was in for a surprise when I got home because I found out that Dad expected me to give him a blow job instead.
Of course, since he was so big and since he was my father there was nothing that I could do about it so I gave him the blow job.
He said something about 'I'll see to it that you don't give it away free anymore' and then he became incoherent as he shot his come deep into my throat. I almost choked again but he said to me that I had better swallow it all or else so I choked down every last drop of the slimy stuff.
From then on I had to give my father blow jobs two or three times a day.
He said that he hadn't had it so good since my mother died and that he had grown a nice little cunt all for himself. He also warned me all the time about sucking off the boys from high school, but he didn't have to worry about that. They never bothered me again.
I told you, doc, that my dad was a drunk. Well, every day he got worse and worse until finally he was hitting the bottle early in the morning.
After I gave him his morning blow job, (breakfast in bed), he called it, I had to serve him a real breakfast. He usually would eat a piece of toast and then he would drink some cheap scotch right out of the bottle.
By nine or ten o clock he would be so stinko that he wouldn't be able to get dressed. I mean really drunk. It was really disgusting.
I don't have to tell you that soon he lost his job. We had no money coming in and the old drunken fool began to get some funny ideas about me.
He began to suggest that I go out and earn a living, and that I drop out of school. One day I came home from school and my father was there as usual but he had a friend with him. The man was almost as dirty and drunk as himself but he had a five dollar bill in his right hand and he was having some kind of mumbled conversation with Dad.
Dad came over to me and told me something that really shocked me. He told me that I would have to suck off his friend for a five dollar bill.
I began to protest but soon my father had off his belt and he was threatening to whip the hell out of me if I didn't come across with a goo blow job.
I felt terrible, doctor, but there was nothing that I could do. I had to suck the penis of this big disgusting man. It was really gross, doctor. I mean really.
Well, I did it and it tasted terrible but soon it was over and the man gave dad the five dollars.
Dad said I was a good little girl and then he took out his own big cock and held it out to me like it was a hot dog.
"You know what you have to do." said my father sternly.
I fell to my knees and took all of him into my mouth. I began to do the only thing that I know how to do....suck cock.
I guess that I was so young at the time, doctor, that I didn't know how wrong sucking my father's dick was. I did it because I was so scared if him.
Pretty soon my father was bringing home all sorts of mean looking characters for me to service. I was having to give out 4 or 5 blow jobs a day, My father kept all the money that the men gave him and I never saw a penny of it.
Strangely enough, even though I was going down on all of these guys I never really had real sex with anyone. Do you know what I mean doctor? I mean that they never stuck their dicks into my pussy. The only thing that Dad would let them do would be to stick their cocks inside of my mouth.
It was really horrible. I was tired of giving out all of those blow jobs and when dad came home from drinking I would have to give them to him, too.
I think that Mom must have had it real bad when she was alive because all Dad must have wanted was blow jobs. Mom must have gotten really tired of sucking his dick.
Dad was drunk all of the time now and I think that he was spending all of the money that I made from servicing his friends.
One day dad told me that he wasn't going to bring friends home anymore. He said that I would have to go out and find men on my own. He said that if I didn't come home with fifty dollars a night he would break my head open.
I was really scared, doctor, because I knew that dad could do it if he wanted to. He could kill me with one punch. And my bottom was already sore from some of the wallops that he would give me with his belt.
So what could I do, doctor? I had no choice but to go out and find men to give blow jobs to.
I used to wait by the shopping malls and wear really short outfits that showed off my legs. I would put on dark red lipstick and wait for a few men to show interest in me. I was really ashamed at first but then it got to be sort of a game with me trying to pick out who would be a customer.
Most of the guys were kind of surprised when I told them that I just wanted to suck them and not let them fuck me, but for some weird reason I thought that if I kept my virginity I wouldn't be as dirty as I was acting.
Finally it got so bad that I was all upset at the end of the day. Dad was so drunk those days that he wouldn't even force me to suck him off anymore. He just insisted that I bring home $75.00 a day instead of $50.00.
That was the last straw. I had to drop out of school in order to make myself available enough to earn all of that money. As soon as I brought it home dad would spend it on liquor and also give it away to his drunken friends. They all knew that I was a little whore and they nicknamed me 'The Mouth'.
I just couldn't stand it anymore, doctor. It was really terrible to have to do all of those things, I had no more friends in school and my mouth tasted like semen all of the time. I lived like that for years and now I just have to get away from my father. I just can't go back there. If he even found out that I came to see you he would beat me so bad that I wouldn't be able to walk.
Please, doctor, send me away. I don't want to give another blow job for the rest of my life!
CONCLUSION
I have found the case of Gwen to be a horrible example of what can happen to a child who is placed in the care of a perverse and incompetent father.
Her father was obviously a sick man. He was a drunkard and a lazy person by nature. Naturally he would hit upon the idea of placing his daughter's dubious talents to work for his own selfish benefit.
I have found that Gwen did not desire the life she was forced into, the very fact that she came to seek help showed her reluctance.
I have recommended that her father be placed under arrest and charges of sodomy and abuse have been filed. Gwen has been sent to a foster home in a distant city and is no longer practicing her former habits.
CASE HISTORY THREE
Sub: Leslie C. Age: Seventeen
INTERVIEW ONE
It was a beautiful day outside when I came into my office. I was feeling good because my vacation was coming up soon and was looking forward to a week of fishing in Nova Scotia. I had just put down my pipe and was settling into the morning paper when my door opened up and in bounced a lovely girl in her teenage years.
She had long black hair and I must say that it is rare to see such a voluptuous girl. She had full breasts and long legs that were encased in a pair of long black stockings. She flung herself into a chair and announced that she had come to me because of a recommendation from a guidance counselor that I saw troubled youth as free service on clinic days.
I smiled and put down my paper and told her to make herself comfortable. She licked her lips and smiled back at me, and I must admit she certainly was a very sexy girl. She leaned over my desk, and her big breasts cast a dark shadow where they overhung the polished mahogany.
I asked her what the problem was and she turned both ways to make sure that nobody was listening and then she began a long speech.
"I don't understand why I like to sleep with so many guys!" she began. She giggled nervously and then lit a cigarette. "I mean I'm just never satisfied with any of my boyfriends. It seems that after I see them for one or two days I get really tired of them and I have to find another.
She giggled again and looked me right in the eye. "I tell you, doctor, since I was about 13, I must have slept with about a thousand different men."
I coughed. I didn't think that this could be right. She must have sensed my disbelief because she brought out a frayed notebook, the kind with the mottled black surface that you use in elementary school.
"I mean it doctor. I've even kept a sort of a diary that has all their names. It's true. I must have fucked almost a thousand guys."
I whistled to show that I appreciated the number of men she copulated with. She smiled. S he seemed even proud of the fact that she had slept with so many.
"I don't feel ashamed of the fact, but I'd just like to find out why I can't seem to stay with any one man. It would be nice if I could settle down with just one guy for a little while. I'm starting to worry a little bit that I'm not too normal." she said.
I answered her matter-of-factly: "Normalness is a matter of degree, Leslie. Why don't you tell me all about your problem and we will see if we can't get to the bottom of this.."
"Okay doc!" she spouted eagerly.
"The first boy that I ever fucked was a boy who lived next door to us."
"Go on." I urged her. She continued with her story:
I was only about thirteen years old and I was already as horny as hell. My father used to have a collection of dirty books that he kept in a box under his bed. He thought that nobody knew that they were there but I did and every day I used to go and read them and get very hot. I would read all about the fucking and the giant cocks and the hot pussies and I used to almost cream in my pants because all of that stuff sounded so good to me. Daddy never suspected that I was reading all of his dirty books. All the time he thought that I was just his sweet little girl. He never thought that I was reading all of his books like that and he used to bring home that kind of stuff all of the time. Once he even brought home a book about men who kept girls on leashes and made them slaves and stuff like that. They were schoolteachers who got kidnapped hitchhiking and the men made them suck their dicks and stuff like like. that. That kind of stuff really got me horny. I know it sounds sick but reading that book made me want to meet the guy that wrote it. Anyway I would always replace the box carefully and Daddy would never know that I was reading all of those filthy books. It made me feel funny to know that my father liked to read those books.
So even when I was just a little kid I knew all about the crazy things that people liked to do with each other. I really wanted to go out and try some of those things myself, but I didn't know how to start.
One day I was reading one of his books in my room and I got really hot so I masturbated myself until I came. I got really tired and fell asleep. When I woke up I didn't know what time it was so I ran back to Daddy's room to put back the book. I got the shock of my life because Mommy and Daddy w ere in there and I heard all kinds of funny noises coming out of the room.
It was one of those old doors with the big keyholes so I put my eye on the hole to see what was going on in there.
Mommy and Daddy were both completely naked and they were rolling around on the bed. I knew they were fucking although I had never seen anyone do it before I had read all about it.
Daddy sat up and his dick was real big. I mean it was enormous. I had seen his dick one or two times before but never had I seen it hard.
Mom was lying on her back and reaching up in the air. I guess she was trying to get a hold on Dad's cock. Dad was smiling and every time she grabbed at him he would pull his cock a little further away and then he would say something like.
"So! If you want it, you better come and get it!" and then Mom would laugh and grab at his cock some more. Finally she got a grip on Dad and he started to laugh and Mom popped his big dick into her mouth.
I was really getting excited by then and all I wanted to do was get a hold of a cock for myself, but my attention was fixed on what was going on inside of the bedroom. Mom's face was all contorted and she was really sucking on the dick and Dad was moaning and saying: "Oh, honey, suck it some! Eat my cock!".
Just as it seemed like Dad was going to faint, he pulled his dick out of Mom's mouth. Then he got down on his knees and pulled Mom up to him.
"Do me now, Sweety, oh clean it all up! Lap up my slit!" she said to Dad in a high voice that I had never heard her use before.
Dad didn't say anything but he buried his head in the hairs of Mom's cunt and I heard all kinds of licking and slurping noises inside of his throat.
Mommy's legs were way up in the air and she was kicking and yelling.
It looked like Daddy was having a hard time holding her down. She looked like a bucking bronco. Finally, Dad pulled his head out from between her legs. He put his hand down between his legs and jacked himself up a little bit until he was as hard as a rock. Then he spit on his hand and rubbed the slimy spit all over his hard dick.
He leaned back and his cock reared up into the air like it was some sort of monster. Mom was on her back with her legs held up in the air. I could see her juicy red slit and it was wide open and a little puffed up.
"No, no, honey, I want it doggie style!" Dad said to Mom.
"Anything for you!" answered Mom.
She flipped herself over on her stomach and raised her ass way up in the air like a little doggie. In fact, doctor, that's what I thought of when Dad slipped his giant cock right into Mom's rear. "I'll give you a right and proper screwing!" said Dad, as he ground his meat into Mom from behind.
I didn't think that such a big dick could fit all of the way into a woman, but she took the whole thing and she really looked like she was enjoying it too.
She kept yelling for him to put it in deeper and deeper and finally they both were pumping as hard as they could in a heavy kind of rhythm.
By this time I was so hot that I didn't know what to do. I had my hand almost all of the way up my little pussy and the juices were dripping right down my leg.
I really wanted to find a boy to fuck myself, but I also couldn't move from the keyhole where I was watching Mom and Dad fuck.
Both of them began to groan and finally they were all shaking and panting. Dad gave out a low cry and his ass worked in and out in I ittle jumps and finally Mom closed her eyes and started to mumble and then yell.
When they calmed down, Dad pulled his dick out and it was all covered with slime and little drops of white stuff dripped out of the tip.
I got a little scared that they would find out that I was watching so I ran quick back to my room where I once again pretended that I was asleep.
About 15 minutes later my door opened and Dad walked into my room. He was wearing a bathrobe and he smelled real good, the way a man smells when he has been hard at work.
I made like I was sleeping and he sat down on the edge of the bed and put his hand on me. He looked real big and he felt so warm. I wanted Dad to be sitting there forever. I even wondered what it would be like if he was to fuck me instead of my mother. I wished he would. I opened my eyes and looked at him and I realized that I was staring right at his crotch.
"I just wanted to make sure you were in, it's late." Dad said to me.
I told him that I had fallen asleep and that he had just woken me up. He smiled and left the room. I was so horny that I could have screamed. I got dressed real fast and went outside.
Even though I was only 13 , I guess that my body was pretty well developed. I was a pretty girl and even at that age I knew it. I guess that it's kind of snotty to think so but I really think that I'm a good looking girl.
Anyway, I wasn't wearing much except for a skimpy little pair of shorts and a tiny little halter top that was made out of that Indian material that is like cotton gauze. I had a nice suntan and I really looked appealing.
I ran outside and walked down the street. It was still pretty light out because it was the summer and it didn't get dark until real late.
When I got to the end of the street I saw my next door neighbor. His name was Jeffrey. He was riding his bike with a bunch of other kids and when they saw me coming they stopped talking and looked at me. They were only about 15 years old and they were still pretty shy about girls.
I could tell he liked me though, because I used to catch him looking at my legs. on the school bus sometimes.
"Hi, Jeffrey." I said to him. He must have felt proud with the other boys because a girl was talking to him instead of the others.
He left the group and walked over to where I was standing. He was wheeling his bi ke along with him.
"How are you doing, Leslie." he answered.
I said that I was fine and I wanted to show him something at my house. He turned all red and asked what it was but I said that it was a big secret. He said okay and went with me to my house but I took his hand and brought him into the back where it was dark and then I took his hand and put it right on my tit!
I knew it was a rash thing to do because he really got em harassed and almost ran away but then I put my hand on his cock and rubbed it up and down a few times. In a few seconds his dick was as hard as a rock and he tried to kiss me and everything but I didn't want to waste any time. I wanted to be fucked right away.
"I..I never went all the way before.." he stammered to me. I smiled because I knew that I would have to be the one that showed him what to do. I knew all about it from watching my Mom and Dad.
"Like this, silly." I said to him.
I fell to my knees and unbuckled his garrison belt and pulled his long pair of dungarees off off his legs.
He had a nice hard cock. It wasn't as big as my Dad's and it didn't have anywhere near as much hair on it but it was g ood enough for me.
I opened my mouth wide and put as much of it as I could into my mouth and then I sucked real hard in the same way that I remembered that Mom did it.
I was really excited because I had wanted to do this for a long time and now I was really doing it!
Jeffrey was really confused but then he finally got the idea and he started to pull off my clothes. I held his cock deep inside of my mouth and I wouldn't let go for anything but finally I was so wet and hot in my pussy that I had to let go.
I put my hands between my legs and rubbed as hard as I could but this time Jeffrey was trying to put his cock into me. I had no objections so I spread open my legs and then he pushed his dick right in.
When he got about halfway in, I felt that he was rubbing into my hymen.
I knew all about it from the books I read. It hurt like hell but I really wanted to be fucked so I gave my ass a good shove and his cock rammed right into me.
I started to fuck him like a little bunny but he was so excited that he came right away. I was furious at him and I pushed him away from me.
He started jabbering and yelling . He said things like:
"I love you." and "Will you be my girl." but I was so mad that I just got up and left.
The next day he saw me at the bus stop and came over and tried to put his arm around me like we were real love birds but I didn't want to have anything to do with any of that shit.
I pushed him away from me and told him that if he came near me again I would tell my father that he raped me.
"But Leslie...." he began but I had already walked away from him.
I never had anything to do with him again.
The next day I sneaked to my parent's door and peeked into the keyhole again. Sure enough, they were at it again. I got really excited when I saw them fucking and I really wished that I could have my father fuck me.
He really knew the right way to fuck a woman. I bet he would fuck me better then any stupid little boy!
Well, finally, I had my chance. Mom went away for a week to visit her sick sister, and I was left alone with Daddy for a whole week.
I knew that he was going to be real horny in a couple of days and I just had to wait for the right time. I knew that I was good looking enough to attract nun.
I could tell that he liked the way I looked because I caught him sneaking looks at me.
Once he had even said: "If I were young again I would have picked you instead of your mother."
Then he gave me a big wink and went to work. Well in about three days I went to Dad's keyhole and peeped in at night. He was sitting nude on his bed and he had a big jar of vaseline on the night table. He took some of it and put it on his fingers and then he rubbed the shiny stuff all over his cock. I held my breath because I was so excited. He began to rub his dick up and down and he kept at it until his cock was rock hard and turning blue at the tip.
He came all over the bed and then he wiped it up with a piece of tissue paper. I almost came just from watching him. I really wanted to take care of my father.
That night when I went to sleep I had a real good plan. I woke up the next morning and got up very early. I then tiptoed over to my father's room and opened the door a slit. He was lying nude in bed and he had a gigantic hard-on.
In fact, doctor, I don't think I ever saw him so big in my life.
I was wearing a thin nylon nightie and I opened the door and crept into be with my Dad. I began to rub him slowly because I didn't want to wake him and then I began to stroke his cock with one of my hands. I snuggled up real close to my fa ther and I really felt good about it because he felt so big and so warm.
He didn't wake up. Instead he rolled over on his side and he pulled me closer to him and pushed his dick against my hand. I was getting real hot watching his cock get warmer and harder so I kept real quiet and rubbed him some more. He felt so big and so warm next to me and my dreams were finally coming true.
Dad still hadn't woken up. I ducked down and popped his big cock into my mouth an d I licked on him softly to tease him. I also didn't want to wake him up and I wanted to keep his dick in my mouth for as long as I could. It was great having his big cock in my mouth. It was hard to get my mouth open enough to take him all in and I had to really open wide but pretty soon I got the hang of it and I just sucked on him like he was a big bottle.
Dad still didn't wake up. Instead, he began to moan in his sleep and he pushed harder and harder into my sucking mouth. I didn't mind what he was doing a bit. All I wanted to do was to make him come in my mouth. Maybe I would even get a chance to fuck him. I just knew he would let me if I gave him a good enough blow job.
Dad started to mumble in his sleep and he said: "Oh, baby, that's real nice."
He began to stroke my hair and pump his dick harder and harder. I sucked just as hard as I knew how and I could feel him starting to spasm and I guessed that he was about to come.
Just then he opened his eyes and looked at me.
"LESLIE!" he shouted in surprise. He tried to pull his cock out of my mouth but it was much too late and there was nothing he could do about it. I held on to the back of his big warm ass with all my might and even though he was bucking and protesting, I felt the warm salty come spurt into my mouth. I drank it all up eagerly and didn't spill a drop.
Dad's eyes rolled into the back of his head and he said in a deep voice: "Oh, baby, that's so nice."
Finally he opened his eyes again. I took his cock out of my mouth and stroked it tenderly while looking straight into his eyes.
He was smiling.
"You shouldn't have done that." he said but I could tell that he wasn't really serious. I really think that he liked what I did to him.
He stared at me for a long time and when he leaned back and pulled me over to him I knew that I had won the battle. For the next week I would be able to do anything that I wanted with my Dad. I snuggled against him and gripped his fat warm dick in my fist. Then I bundled against Dad and fell fast asleep, with a big warm handful of dick to keep me company. I felt really good about it.
In a few hours when I woke up again I still had the cock in my hands but he was as hard as a rock. It was good to feel him so big and so warm and I reached down my hand to feel my little cunt. It was all hot and wet, the way I knew it would be. Dad was asleep again so I turned him over on his back and crawled on top on him. It was like crawling on top of a big warm gorilla. He was so big!
He was real warm and I went on top of that giant mound of flesh and slowly I impaled myself on his great big warm cock. It stood straight up in the air like a telephone pole and I easily slid myself onto him.
In a couple of minutes he was awake again and he reached out his arms and grabbed me by the hips. He was so strong that he was able to lift me up and down and that is just what he did! I loved it! It was just like being on a ride at the fair. Every time he pushed me back down on his dick it felt so good that I wanted to scream. And I did!
I really screamed loud, doctor, the pleasure was so go that I thought that I was going to die. Dad had a wild look on his face and he said:
"That's a girl, baby! On you go! Off you go!" as he pumped his big huge hips up and down! It was great!
After a little while I just knew that I was going to come. I worked my hips down on my father's big cock.
I pumped as hard as I could to get the big dick in as deep as I could on the great big cock. I could tell that my father was going to come too, because he was panting and breathing real hard and saying: "I can't stand it! I'm fucking my little girl as hard as I can!"
He came in me and I could feel the spurts of the hot gism inside of my little twat! This was much better than that little boy had been and I knew it too. I almost fainted because of the good feelings that were happening inside of me. Dad had a big smile on his face and he relaxed and pulled me down beside him.
"My good little girl!"
"My own sweet little bitch."
He stroked my head and rubbed me all over and I pushed against his warm sweaty body. This was really what I liked.
Well, doc, it was sheer heaven for the next couple of days. Every chance I could get I was fucking and sucking on my father like there was no tomorrow.
He would get really horny every time that he saw me and I could tell that he really enjoyed me. I walked around the house nud just to tease him and when he got home I tried to tease him into fucking me! It wasn't hard to do because he wanted me as much as I wanted him. He was a big strong man and that's what I needed up my tight little cunt. I wanted to be fucking him all of the time.
I was in for a rude surprise because after a few days Dad began to ignore me. When he had repulsed my advances a few times in a row I asked him what was the matter. By the way I was completely nude and he was in a bathrobe.
He took me on his knee and told me that he had been thinking about what we were doing and then he said that he thought about it and now he believed that we were all wrong.
"I don't think that I should be fucking my own daughter." he said.
"You don't know that we might have an accident and then we would be in really big trouble. Besides, your mother is coming home soon and if she found out she would divorce me and maybe even have me sent to jail. I want you to forget all about what we have been doing and if you ever come near me again I'm going to give you the beating of your life."
With that he threw me off his knee and went into his room and locked the door.
I started to cry and I pounded on the door and told him that I would do anything that he wanted if he would only let me fuck him some more. I kept pounding on the door for a least an hour but he wouldn't open it up.
Finally he opened the door and gave me a big smack on the fanny. I started to cry again.
"That's all!" he yelled.
"I'm not going to fuck you ever again!"
He told me that if I ever came near him again that he was going to wring my neck. I knew that this time he was serious so I didn't try to pull any of that nonsense anymore. I was really sad for the rest of the week, but I realized that the days of fucking my father were over.
Never again would I have the pleasure of feeling his cock deep inside of me. I felt really empty after that, and my father would have nothing to do with me.
I wanted to scream every time I saw him go past, but he really stuck to his guns and refused to touch me.
In a few days my Mom came home and that was almost the end of the party. Now I couldn't even talk to Daddy about it. I got so horny I wanted to scream but I couldn't say a word about it.
I was real jealous of my father for having the pleasure of fucking Daddy while I had to sleep alone. It was really terrible.
Finally I decided that I would have to go out and get another boy to take care of the burning itch in my pants. I guess that I was just that, a little hot pants.
I put on the sexiest outfit I had,( which meant almost nothing), and went down to the shopping mall near our house.
A lot of the big kids hung out around there. By big I mean they were seniors in high school, about 17 or 18 years old.
I walked around until I found a boy who looked pretty good. He had on a faded denim jacket and he was wearing a pair of boots that looked like he rode a motorcycle, because they were all scuffed up at the toe.
I went up to where they were standing and sort of walked around to have them get a good look at my equipment.
Remember that I told you I looked pretty good, even at that age. I knew they had noticed me because they stopped talking and made a few jokes, and then I could see that their eyes were following me. I sat down on a bench and took a lollipop out of my pocket and sucked on it. I sucked it like I was sucking on a cock, and,. I made a big show out of smacking my lips and rolling it underneath my tongue.
Now that I think about it, doctor, I realize that I must have really looked like a regular little slut. That's exactly what I was, too.
The boys found it hard to resist this display on my part so pretty soon the one I liked broke away from the group and came over to where I was sitting.
I was really happy to see that he was interested in me. I had made a good choice. He sat down next to me and asked me if I always came here.
"No, only sometimes." I answered.
"What times are those." he replied.
"Only when I'm really horny."
"Are you horny now?" he asked.
His eyes were almost popping out of his head.
"Super horny."
"Do you want to go to a movie?" he asked.
"Do you have a better place? Maybe your house?" I said.
I was staring at him right in the face and I looked down to his crotch. His pants were bulging from his hard-on. I wondered what kind of a dick he had. I hoped that it was just like my father's cock. And that meant a really big warm one.
"Come on." he said.
He took me by the hand and led me out towards the parking lot. As we left he gave the other guys a big wink and they said things like: "Right on!" and some more of them started hooting and snickering. I felt real good about it and I shook my ass extra hard at them just to get them horny and jealous.
His name was Robin and his hands were all hot and sweaty as he led me to his car. I was a little disappointed that he didn't have a bike, but I figured it was all right as long as his cock was good and big.
I couldn't wait to see it.
"Come on in." he said.
He had an old Volkswagen that looked like it was about a million years old. I sort of wanted him to have a Mercedes or something like that but I didn't say anything.
As soon as we got into the car I grabbed his dick through his pants. He couldn't believe it but he acted quick enough. He grabbed me by the tits and started to rub me back and forth. I was a little disappointed because he was a little clumsy but I figured it was alright because I hadn't found out yet how he could use his dick.
At this point I stopped the interview because we had used up well over an hour and it was time to go on my regular appointment schedule.
However, I was still quite interested in this unusual case of an aggressive teen age girl, so I told her how sorry I was that we had to take a break right there but that I wanted to see her the following day.
She tossed her long black hair and gave a little laugh.
"I'll be happy to tell you all you want to know, doctor." she said in a low voice. "I like you. You remind me of my Daddy."
I thought it best to let this comment pass and I reached into my desk and gave her a little appointment card for the next day.
She took it without comment and winked as she walked out the door.
I couldn't help but notice what a ripe sexy little girl she was.
However, I reminded myself of my professional capacity and returned to my work. The case was a fascinating one and I would look forward to hearing the rest of her story on the following day. I had no doubts that she would be back bright and early.
INTERVIEW TWO
The next morning I returned to my office and opened the door. It was another nice day out and I was looking forward to my interview with Leslie. I went through some of the papers that were on my desk and I thought about some of the things that she had told me the day before. Nymphomania affects only a small portion of the female population and anytime that I get to study such a case can greatly add to my professional experience.
I looked at the clock and it was only a few minutes to the time when she would arrive at my office. I took out a medical guide and was involved in some study when the door burst open with a slam and Leslie walked in in all of her youthful radiance.
"Hi Doctor!" she said quite out of breath.
Her hair looked all disheveled and it was apparent that she had been involved in some sort of physical exercise. I suspected that it was something of a carnal nature but soon my theory was confirmed.
"I just had a really lousy fuck!"' she said annoyed.
"I met this silly bimbo on the bus and we went to his house. He didn't know how to use his cock at all. I'll never go to see that jerk again."
She adjusted her hastily buttoned dress and sat down and crossed her legs. Her gams were great. I mean they were the kind of legs that one sees in the hosiery ads. She was wearing a thin sweater and no bra and her breasts stood out like a pair of ripe melons. I had to refrain from staring and I asked her how she was.
"Oh, just fine doctor." she said.
"Except for that lousy lay."
These were strong words to come from such a young girl, but I told her that was still interested in her history and to continue her story.
I told her that she stopped at the point when the young man had gotten her into his car. She smiled.
"That's right, doctor. I'll tell you everything because I like you so much. I always wanted to explain my case to someone who knew what the score was."
She licked her lips and looked me right in the eye.
"I can tell you know what you are doing, doctor." she said.
I noticed again how attractive she was. She crossed her legs and settled back into her chair.
"Let's see." she said.
"I think I can remember where I left off."
She thrust out her breasts, leaned across the desk as she had done the previous day, and started to tell me her story:
Well, I had just gotten into his Volkswagen and I put my hand on his cock so I could feel what kind of a dick he had on him. It felt nice and big but I couldn't be sure until I had the meat out in my hand. As he started the car I reached into his fly and pulled out his penis.
All these young guys act real nervous when you go for their cocks. I guess that they just must be used to silly little girls who won't give them any action until they take them to the movies a few times and then maybe they let them get a feel or two.
Well, with me it was different. I knew what I wanted. Cock, and I wanted to get at it right away.
Well, this guy acted a little funny but he was alright, I guess, and when we pulled out of the parking lot I had his dick out and in my hand.
It was a pretty good size but it wasn't as thick as my father's.
It was real hard, though, and I went down on it right away. He really got excited and he started to drive real fast and I just kept sucking on his dick and trying to get it as hard as I liked to have them. I like them really hard.
Finally we got to his house and luckily his parents were not home. We ran inside of the house. He just couldn't believe it. He barely had time to stuff his cock back into his pants.
He fumbled at the front door and let us in and as soon as we got into the house I pulled my clothes off and let him have a good look at my naked little pussy. I was all horny and my pussy was dripping wet.
"Hurry up and take off your pants." I said.
"Yeah, I will." was all he said.
He unzipped his pants and pulled them off his body. His dong stood right up in the air and I looked at it hungrily. It really looked fine.
I fell to my knees again and sucked on it for a few minutes to make sure he was real hard and then I put his hand between my legs so he could feel how sweating hot I was.
"I really like you." he said.
I thought he sounded kind of stupid, but I didn't say anything to him.
Instead I lay down on my back and opened my legs real wide for him so he could lay on top of me.
He was a big clumsy oaf. He didn't even take his shirt off. He just sort of jumped on top of me and stuck his wanger right in.
I could tell that he didn't have much experience in the fucking department. He didn't even know the right place to stick his dick. He almost shoved it up my ass so I had to reach down and put the big hard thing into the proper hole.
Once he got it in the right spot it slid right into me.
"OOOOOOOOOOOOOOOO! That's great!" I sighed.
"Uh Huh." he answered. He was really dumb.
By now I was pumping away again on his cock like there was no tomorrow. He was really clumsy and I had to tell him what to do. In fact, I knew much more about it than he did, even with my limited experience in the matter.
It was great to have, the big hard shaft sliding in and out of my little pussy. It felt real good. He was so suprised that he was getting fucked at all that he didn't say much but make these grunting and groaning sounds. I really liked the feeling of having the cock inside of me though.
He started to spasm and I got real mad because I knew that he was going to shoot his load. It was no fair!
I was just starting to get really worked up and then this stupid fool was going to spill all over the place before I could get a chance to have an orgasm. I pumped real hard to try and make myself come but it was really too late. It was actually a mistake to have done that because I only made him come all the faster " A AAAAAAHHHHHHHHHHHHH!!!" he started to yell.
I was furious. I pulled myself off of him and went to sit in the corner.
It was really funny, You should have seen the look on his face when I jumped off. He had been just starting to shoot his load and now I wasn't helping him anymore. He grabbed his cock with a hurt look on his face and then the juice started to spout all over the place.
"OOOOOOOOOOO!" he yelled as he rubbed his pecker, trying to make himself feel better. I was happy that he was having such a hard time.
"Bastard." I said to him. "So, what's the matter?" he asked me. He didn't realize that it wasn't any good for me. He was just a little boy. I was only 13 and I felt like a grown up woman. I thought about my father. He would never let something like that happen to me. I always came when I fucked my Daddy.
Why did you have to be such an idiot, I told him.
He was looking at me like he was really scared. I told him that I wanted to go home right that minute and that he better take me to my house.
He looked at me for a minute and then he agreed. He got dressed real quick and I pulled on what little clothes I had. I got into his car.
My mind was already made up. I was never going to see that idiot again. When we got to my house he was all apologetic but I would have nothing to do with him. He tried to kiss me good bye, but I pushed him away.
"Can I call you?" he asked.
I turned around and laughed right in his silly face.
"Get lost, buster." I told him.
I turned on my heel and minced into the house. He tried to see me the next day but I told him the same thing I had told the other boy. I said that if he tried to bother me again that I would tell my father that he raped me. That scared him off once and for all.
I don't know why, doctor, but all the boys I used to fuck could never satisfy me the way that my father did. They weren't anywhere as big or strong as him, and they never had cocks that were big enough.
I started to pick up a lot of guys after that. I used to sleep with lots of them, sometimes even two or three in a day.
It was never any good. I always ended up giving them the dump in a couple of days. The longest that I ever stayed with one guy was a week, and that was because he could suck on my pussy so well.
I forgot to tell you that, doctor, I really love to have my pussy sucked. There is nothing as good as having some big jerk go down between my legs and give me a really super sucking, it really makes me feel great.
At this point Les arched her back and stretched her body, f if she were involved in some kind of memory. I relaxed and lit myself a cigarette.
"Go on." I said.
"Tell me the rest."
"Okay doctor." she agreed readily.
I would always pick up guys. This went on for a few years and I guess that I was getting some kind of reputation as a real slut. It was terrible, but it was also a lot of fun. I always had a whole list of guys who were just waiting to go out with me and I liked the feeling a whole lot.
Once I got taken out by this older guy. He was about 30 years old and I thought that at last I was going to get some one who would treat me like my dad.
He was a real big guy and he had a red beard. I really liked the thought of it.
He had the whole works, an expensive car and a boat and all kinds of stuff like that. I guess that I must have been only about 15 years by then but I was really well developed.
My tits were almost as huge as you can see now, and my hips had filled out and made me look like a real woman. I had gotten really good at fucking so I wasn't worried that I would make a bad impression in that department. I met him in a bar. I was going to bars in order to pick up men and since I looked like I was about twenty it really didn't matter if I had an I.D. or not.
He asked me to go somewhere and have coffee with him and he acted real aggressive and I liked that. With the young guys I always had to do the picking up part.
Well, he took me to his boat. It was a nice boat, with a cabin and all that and he mixed us a few drinks. In about an hour I was really drunk and then he asked me if I wanted to see his dick.
You see, I was playing it cool and I was letting him make the moves.
I said that I would love to see his dick. I was in for a big shock. He went over to a drawer and pulled out a long felt case. He pulled something out and it was a big long wooden cock!
I was shocked. When I said that I wanted to see his dick, I meant a real one, not one made out of wood!.
"What's the trouble?" he said. "Don't you like my dick?"
"I like it, but don't you have a real one?"
He didn't answer. Instead he pulled down his pants and pulled out a tiny little cock. It was so small I almost laughed. He took out a strap and put it around his waist. Then he attached the big wooden dick to a little latch on it and he started to come at me, with the big wooden cock sticking out in front of him. He looked really funny with his big red -haired body and the funny wooden dick.
I was so horny and eager that I thought, what the hell and I lay back and motioned him to come on and take me. He grunted and slowly came at me.
I moaned when that great big cock entered my body and made me squeal with pleasure My pleasure soon turned to pain as I realized that this big wooden battering ram was even more then I could handle. I felt the tip of it hit the back of my canal, and still he kept on coming at me.
"Hey, get away." I said.
He didn't listen to me at all. Instead he just kept coming and coming and all the time he was mumbling things to himself.
He looked kind of crazy. I figured that this is what I deserved for running around like such a little tramp.
He was singing some kind of old English Sea chanty. I think that this guy was sort of out of his mind and I kept pulling back my rear end because I didn't want that big wood dick to hit my guts, and it really hurt.
He was fucking me like a steam shovel and I don't see how he got any pleasure out of it at all. I mean how could he when his real dick was strapped up behind his legs. I thought that if maybe I made believe that I was going to come that he might slack off for a little while.
I rolled my eyes into the back of my head and then I started moaning like I was really having the time of my life.
It worked! He started to laugh and then he pulled his cock out of my cumt.
"So, my little lady, I see that the Captain has laid you to waste!" I figured that he meant his cock.
"The Captain can destroy any little lady. We have sailed many a sea and have laid many a fair maiden." he said. He wasn't really talking to me, it was more like he was talking to himself. He was really nuts!
"MMMMMMM." I said. "You really know how to please a lady."
He took the big wooden cock off of himself and then he looked at it and started to talk to it. He was still talking to it when I jumped off the boat and swam all the way to the shore. It wasn't far, we were only docked a couple of hundred feet off the shore.
Well, doctor, I was dripping wet and I was scared and nervous. I ran all the way to my house which was a few miles away and I fell into my bed. I started sobbing as I pulled off my wet clothing.
I was laying like that on my bed when all of a sudden the door opened up. It was my father! He was wearing his thin bathrobe and I could see he had nothing on underneath.
I tried to cover up my nakedness, but he came over and sat on the bed next to me. He asked me what was the matter and I told him the whole story of what had happened to me that night, You see I was so shook up that I told him all of it, even though I might be sorry for it later.
"Poor baby." said Daddy.
He stroked my shaking body with his big hands.
"Just like your mother, when she was young."
He kept petting and stroking me and I began to feel a whole lot better. I felt even better when the folds of his bathrobe parted and out sprung his great big dick. It was as hard as a rock. Almost without thinking I put out my hand and grabbed it.
This time Daddy didn't pull it away. He began to stroke me harder and harder. Then he got up and locked the door to my bedroom.
He returned to my bed and he took off the bathroom he was wearing.
"Suck Daddy." he said.
"Suck your Daddy until you feel much better."
I didn't need to be asked twice. My face lit up and I didn't even feel wet or cold anymore. I jumped across the bed to where Daddy was sitting and I popped all of his great big cock into my mouth.
It felt so warm and big and good!
All I wanted to do was to put more of it into my mouth. I never felt so secure as when I was sucking on my Daddy's great big warm penis.
Daddy really must have liked the way I was sucking on his dick. I really liked to do it too. This is what I had been waiting for. I wanted to fuck Daddy again for years and now was my chance.
I realized that Mom must have been away for a long time because Daddy was so hard and horny. I had not been home for such a long time that I didn't even know that Mom had gone on vacation in Seattle.
Daddy must have been waiting for a chance to fuck me also. He was grunting and squeezing my head all of the time that I was sucking on him. I really liked the feel of that great big hard penis in my mouth and I hoped that he would never take it out. It was great.
Daddy had his big body draped on the bed. I moved my shivering wet body close to his and curled up against his great big chest. I was careful not to let his cock fall out of my mouth because I knew that it would displease him.
"That's my good little girl. I have wanted you for such a long time. I've been dreaming of the day when you would suck on my dick for me. That's a good little girl."
I thrust my big tits against Daddy. I wanted to make sure that he knew just what a big girl I had become. I didn't want Daddy to be disappointed in me and I wanted him to realize how much I wanted to be fucked.
I don't think that Daddy intended to fuck me this time, though. I think that he wanted to come in my mouth by-the way he was pushing his cock at me. I didn't care. The only thing that could really make me happy anyway would be a great big mouthful of his warm salty gism.
I had gotten a lot of experience in the years since I had first had sex with my father, and I intended to show him all that I had learned. I sucked his cock like an expert. I swirled around the tip of it with my tongue, and I drove the wet tip of my tongue into his little pee hole. Every time that I tried a new trick he was moaning with pleasure. I really loved it.
Next I threw my head back and held my breath. I opened as wide as I could and let Daddy slide all he had down the soft part of my throat.
I was very careful not to gag. I didn't want to spit out his penis. It was very hard not to choke but I held him in, and let him rub against the hard part in the back of my throat.
"OOOOHHHH DAAADDY!" I screamed, with the last syllable ending on a high note. I really loved to feel that cock in my mouth. I pursed my big warm lips into an 'O' and let my tongue get wet and sit in the tip. Then I pushed his bulbous cock head into the warm cavity, and let my tongue caress him as he slid in and out of me.
It was really great. Pretty soon I felt Daddy begin to throb and I knew that he would soon be about ready to come.
I nibbled on him, putting a lot of pressure on the part where I knew he would enjoy it most. I felt the hard dick get ready to spurt.
I felt his two warm hands firmly grasp the side of my head, His big warm ham of a hand covered my ears and all I could hear were the muffled slurpings of my tongue as they worked on my father's throbbing Peter.
The only thought in my mind was cock. I wanted to feel his cock in my throat and I wanted to feel him spill his bubbling seed right down my throat. It was divine. My entire head was only an instrument of my Daddy's pleasure.
I popped him out of my warm mouth just long enough to look into his eyes and smile Then I opened my mouth and yelled.
"NOW DADDY! NOW! PLEASE COME RIGHT DOWN MY THROAT!"
I was really moaning.
"Please DADDY!"
I rammed his cock back down my throat just as he started to spurt. The wonderful salty come bubbled down my throat in a warm gush that must have felt like it was a least a gallon. I hungrily lapped down all I had been fed and sucked on Daddy with all of my might. I wanted to eat him all up. I finally felt fulfilled. That cock was the only thing that I wanted out of life. It was a hundred percent better then all of those jerks had been. My daddy was the real thing. I just about lived for my Daddy from then on. For another full week it was really heaven as he began to fuck me every day just like I had always wanted.
In the mornings I would get up early and suck him off, and then fall back asleep again. At night I would fuck him. In the mornings when he got up I would find him all ready again and then we would either fuck or suck some more.
It was really great. I never went to school anymore. I just waited around in my underwear, or else I would just hang around in the nude and wait for Daddy to come home.
But my happiness didn't really last for more than a week. Pretty soon Mom came home again and that was the end of that. I was really jealous because Mom had him all to herself. I really resented having her home.
In all the time that I don't have my Daddy to fuck, I just have to go out and find more boys to fuck. They just don't satisfy me like my Daddy does.
Like I said, doctor, all I want to do is fuck Daddy, but I can't get a chance to do it whenever I want. So I have to sleep with all of these strange men . I really hate to do it but a girl has to get off somehow, right doctor.
So that's the whole story. I always end up fucking these strange men and then I have to dump them in a day or two because I just don't like them.
I know it's wrong to want my Daddy but what can I do? I can't help it at all.
Can't you tell me what to do, doctor? By the way I really think I like you. You remind me of my Daddy. Wouldn't you like to have a nice little try at me. I'm really good in bed. I'll do anything that you want me too.
I'm so ashamed of myself but I really can't help doing what I do. Maybe you can explain it for me.
At this point the subject, Leslie, leaned back in her chair with a little pout on her face. She cradled her large oversize breasts in her hands and held them up to me, as if she were trying to offer herself to me.
I told her that she better save herself for the right man, and I also explained to her that with the right therapy, we might be able to cure her insatiable lust for different men.
She arched her back and tried to bring her hand to my genital regions, and I had to restrain her by force. I told her that we would try to help her, and she broke into a melancholy sulk.
"You bet," was all she would say.
I sighed, knowing that a long series of therapy sessions were in order.
CONCLUSION
I have decided that Leslie's nymphomania is the result of her early exposure to the sexual acts of her parents. While she was still at a very impressionable age, she was witness to the sex acts of the parents.
In her mind, which had never seen a male sex organ before, she set up the genitals of her father as the model for all males. Thus imprinted, she would never be able to find one that pleased her as much as her father.
To complicate matters further, she was actually brought into the act of intercourse with the father. This further conditioned her young mind and made it difficult to accept any other form of sexual congress.
In other words, she could never be satisfied with any other man, even though the distinction was purely imaginary.
I have decided that once the situation is explained to Leslie, she will be able to help herself find a way out.
It is a good sign that she came to me on her own. It shows a step in the right direction.
Leslie is certainly a voluptuous and desirable woman, even at the age of 17, and I'm sure she will be able to find a man who will set her on the right track.
I have had Leslie enrolled in a therapy session, and she is well on the road to recovery from her rampant nymphomania.
CASE HISTORY FOUR
Sub: Ruby S. Age: Sixteen
INTERVIEW ONE
This is the story of a most unusual case that involves some of the most blatant incest that I have yet to come across. It seems that this whole family has been involved in all sorts of carnal behavior with not only the immediate family but with uncles and cousins as well.
The subject, Ruby, came to me in a highly nervous condition and she admitted that she wanted to find a way out of having to sleep with the members of her family.
It was a cold and windy day, and I had been reading the French newspapers to look for a winter apartment on the Left Bank of Paris.
I was immersed in my reading when the door quietly opened and in walked Ruby. She excused herself and asked if she might have a chat with me.
I told her of course. Ruby was not a pretty girl, but I noticed with a bit of a shock that she had the largest set of breasts that I have ever seen on a young woman. She was wearing a very tight sweater and they were very visible.
I noticed that she wore no bra, and as she walked she was almost aware of having to balance her massive mammary glands.
She approached me timorously, sat herself down carefully, and proceeded to tell me this odd tale which I now relate to you verbatim.
I didn't want to come see a doctor but I finally decided that it was the best thing to do. You see, I have this problem. I have to fuck my father and uncle every day, suck off my brothers and allow my mother to puncture me anally with a rubber vibrator dildo. This has been going on for years, doctor, and I just have to find a way out of it.
I agreed that the young lady indeed had a problem. I lit my pipe carefully, crossed my legs, leaned forward, and urged her to go on with this strange story.
I guess that I always had a pretty strange family. Even when I was a little kid the other parents on the block wouldn't let their kids come and play with us. My father was always very rude to the neighbors and I guess that it something to do with it.
My parents never allowed any of us kids to wear any clothes around the house. When we were little, all of us, me and my brothers, used to walk around all of the time wearing nothing. It used to make my father happy to see us like that and he would pick a couple of us kids up and dance with them around the room.
We used to have a lot of relatives come over and we still do. That's really our whole life, going to see relatives or having them visit the house.
We really have a big family and there are guests at our house all of the time.
We always did all kinds of funny things in our house. Different men always came into Mom's room and there would be all kinds of funny noises coming out of there. I guess she was fucking all of those relatives but I didn't realize it at the time.
When I was just about 5 years old I was playing around the house, in the nude of course when the door opened up and in walked my Uncle Louie. Louie was a big guy at that time, I guess he was middle aged.
Anyway, Louie always wore these expensive suits and he would wear a watch on a big gold chain that swung around his waist when he walked.
He was wearing a blue suit and nobody was home but us. He saw me playing naked on the floor and he gave out this hearty chuckle.
"Hello, my pretty little birdlet." he said in his husky deep voice.
I looked up and started cooing because I was always happy to see my Uncle Louie.
He reached into his pocket and pulled out a red lollipop. I got really excited because I loved to eat lollipops. Uncle Louie usually brought me some candy.
He was my favorite.
"So you would like to suck on a pop, would you?" boomed Louie in his deep basso voice. "Well then, come and fetch it."
He held the lollipop just out of my reach. I had to climb on his lap before I could reach it.
I climbed up and sat there on his lap and he gave me the lollipop. I sucked on it eagerly, almost forgetting to tear away the wrapper.
I felt something that was hard and funny in the lap of my uncle.
I put my hand on it to rub it. I guess I must have thought that he had some more candy hidden away in that pocket.
"So, you like that, do you. You little minx!" he said.
"What's in there, Unca Louie?" I said in my baby voice.
For a reply he unzipped his fly and pulled out the pulsing turgid emblem of his burgeoning manhood. It was the first good stiff penis I had ever seen in my life.
"OOOOOOOOOO!" I said, with delight.
"Little baby knows the good stuff already." said Louie.
He took my hand and placed it on the purple bulbous head of his monumentally king-sized pecker. Even though I didn't know what it was, I knew it was a jumbo.
Uncle Louie began to bounce up and down from his seat on the chair. He was starting to sweat and he had little beads of moisture running down his face.
"Go for a roller coaster ride? Huh, little baby?! Huh my sweet little vixen! HUH! HUH?!" he roared in a deep husky voice.
I started to laugh because it was so much fun to go for a ride on Uncle Louie's lap.
"Go horsie!" I shouted with glee.
I pretended that I was in the saddle and I had a great big horn to hold onto when the ride got rough. I almost got tossed off my seat so I grabbed the horn with both hands.
Uncle Louie seemed to like this because he started to make the ride wilder and wilder. It was all I could do to hold on to the horn and keep from falling off.
I had never seen such a wild look in Uncle Louie's eyes.
Suddenly he stopped the ride. He took out his handkerchief and wiped the streaming sweat off of his big hot red face.
His saddle horn was a hard as a rock. It had gotten an even deeper shade of purple and it was shaking a little bit, almost like it was vibrating.
"I'm going to teach you a little lesson now, Ruby." said Uncle Louie.
"What you have there in your hand is called a dick and all men have one. The more that nice little girls play with the big men's dicks, the more the men like the little girls."
He paused to look at me.
"Do you understand that?" he asked sternly.
"Oh, yes Uncle, I understand. I love to play with your d..d.."
"Dick." I repeated. "I am playing with your dick."
"That's a bright little girl!" exclaimed Louie with glee. "Now your Uncle Louie will show you a few tricks."
"Oh Goodie!" I said.
"Since you are such a good little girl, I am going to let you suck on my dick. I know that you like lollipops a lot, so I just know you are going to love to suck on dicks, too." he said.
"Oh, I really want to suck your d....uh.."
"Dick" said Louie
"Dick!, Oh I remenber now." I said.
He took the back of my head and pushed it down towards the big bulging tip of his gigantic dick. I was a little nervous because I didn't think that I could get it all into my little mouth. But I was really surprised when the whole tip went in really easy.
It tasted kind of funny, but it was a real good kind of funny. Sort of salty like when you sucked your thumb after you went to the beach.
"Good little girl" said Louie. He said it so deep that I almost didn't recognize his voice. I looked up to see if it was really Louie but he put his big fist back on my head and pushed my mouth back down to his swollen penis head.
I really had to suck now and I did it with all of my might. It tasted real good. Uncle Louie huffed and puffed and held on to me tight. Even though he was jumping around I wasn't afraid of holding on because my Uncle had such a tight grip on me. It was a real fun ride to be in his lap and pretty soon he got so big that I couldn't keep him my mouth.
All of a sudden some hot stuff began to spurt out of his pecker. I pulled my mouth away but he pushed me back on to him and said:
"Eat it little girl. Lap it all up! Don't waste it!"
I wasn't sure what to do but I knew that Louie always knew best. So I opened up my mouth again and lapped up all of the junk that was coming out of him. After the first taste I realized that it tasted pretty good so I stuck out my tongue and curled it around the edges of his cock so I wouldn't even miss a stray drop.
Uncle Louie was pretty happy after that and he told me that I was a really good little girl and that he would come over to see me all the time. He promised to bring me more lollipops and that he would let me suck on his dick whenever he came over.
I was really happy about that and when he left he turned around to look at me one more time.
"Dick." I said. "D-I-C-K."
"Right you are, toots." he answered. Uncle Louie turned and left. I felt really happy.
When Mommy and Daddy came home I told them all about what Uncle Louie had showed me. I told them that he had let me suck on his dick and then I spelled it for them.
They looked at me funny for a moment and then they broke out into laughter at the same moment.
"Oh, that crazy Louie!" said Mommy.
"I just knew he would be up to his old tricks," said Daddy.
They told me that Uncle Louie was a real smart man and that I should do anything that he wanted me to do. I didn't need to be told that, I liked playing with my Uncle.
For the next few years, I got to play all kinds of games with Uncle. He also let my brothers play. They were a little bit older then me and they liked to play even more then I did.
Sometimes a few cousins would join in the fun and Louie would be in his element, showing all us kids funny things to do with each other.
I didn't realize, doctor, that he was initiating us kids into the world of deviant sexual practices. If I had known what was going on I never would have let him do this. My parents were really strange because they approved of all of this stuff and they liked to watch. I didn't know at the time that my uncle was sleeping not only with my mother but with my father as well. There was no end to what went on in my family.
This stuff went on for a long time. When I was about 12 years old I was not only having to suck on all of my brothers, but my father as well. I didn't know that it was a wrong thing to do at the time. I thought that it was normal and that everyone did that sort of thing in there homes.
You don't have to be told, doctor, that my bust is much bigger than other kids of my age. Well, even when I was about 13 they were really big. All of the kids at school used to noticed how big they were.
Sometimes for a joke my Dad would slap me on the side of one of my big tits. They were so big that all the people in my family liked to grab onto them and do all sorts of things to them.
By that time, my Uncle Louie had stopped coming over so much. I didn't mind. Sometimes I would be sleeping with my father and other times I had to sleep with my brothers. Like I said, we were a big happy family.
I don't know doctor. How could I know that what I was doing was wrong unless somebody told me. I mean that my whole family was doing it and I thought it was normal.
The only thing was, I was never permitted to play with any of the other kids on the block.
My daddy always told me to stay away from them and not to have anything to do with them. I never did talk to any of the other kids.
It was really great at night, though. Sometimes I would be able to nestle in between both of my brothers. We made what we called a 'sandwich'. One of them would stick his cock up my pussy and the other would put his up my ass. They said that they could feel each others pricks through the walls of my intestines. I could really feel them doing things like that, and it sure felt good.
Oh, doctor, do you think that I'm awful for telling you all these things. Do you think that there could be something wrong with me?
I hope that I don't sound like I'm too crazy!
I had to calm her down. "Nonsense, Ruby." I told the disturbed young woman. "There is no such thing as 'crazy' in modem psychiatry. There are those people who deviate from the norm, but these people are regarded as merely disturbed, not crazy. As for thinking you are awful, that is absolutely not true. As a matter-of-fact, it is a step in the right direction that you came to see me today. It is only by seeking help that people are able to cure themselves."
I paused to see the effect that this speech would have on the patient. She appeared to feel a little bit better so I continued.
"If you will work with me I think we can find an answer to your problem. All you have to do will be to come and visit me for a few more times and we will be able to do something about it."
I made a mental note to call in the criminal division of the State Police to investigate this patient's home. I made an appointment for the next day and Ruby agreed to come in and continue with her story.
INTERVIEW TWO
When Ruby came in the next day, she wore another thin sweater that plainly out-lined her voluptuously large breasts. She had applied a little make up to her somewhat plain face, and this had effected a big change in her appearance. She looked a little more stable and she appeared to be eager to continue with the examination.
She wore a very short mini skirt, one that looked like it had been out of fashion for a few years, but the effect was startling. She had a very long, fine pair of legs. She wore black stockings and her whole appearance was much more pleasing than the day before.
She told me that she was ready to talk, and that she had thought about what we had talked about. She knew it was the best thing for her to seek professional help.
I lit my pipe and leaned back in my chair. This case was indeed odd, and I was anxious to learn all I could about it.
"Continue then, if you please." I said.
Our whole family used to go around fucking and sucking each other, like I said. It was really weird having all that kind of shit going on. I'll never forget the time when I was sitting in my house eating lunch. All of a sudden up comes my cousin and says that he wanted to go for a little ride in his car.
Well by that time I was used to having all of those idiots use me sexually. I thought that it would just be fun to go for a car ride and be able to forget about all of that sex shit. I was about 15 and my tits were about as big as you can see they are now. I was wearing a loose T-shirt and I guess that I was flopping around a lot.
My cousin was in his twenties and he was a really well developed guy, in all areas. He had a big hairy chest and all the rest of him was really big. Including his cock.
I knew that his cock was really big because it had been in me plenty of times.
He had fucked me up the ass, in the mouth and of course inside of my pussy.
I really liked this cousin, his name was Bob but of course I really didn't want to have to have sex with him.
I really am tired of having to have sex with my family, doctor. I mean it isn't really normal, is it? I got in the car with my cousin and we went for a ride. He had a real old car and I leaned out the window. My big tits were in the way so I just flopped them over the edge of the door and let them hang out. It was really a spectacle to see, if you know exactly what I mean. Bob must have been also enjoying the ride, by the way that he looked at me. He had on a real funny face and every time we would round a curve he would take his hand off of the wheel and then he would give my ass a pinch. My poor ass must have been black and blue by the first half hour.
Pretty soon his hands began to move up on me and I thought that he was beginning to get all kinds of horny ideas.
I was right. He pulled the car over in a secluded part of the road and then he just took his big cock out and said.
"Why don't you suck on this for a little while and then I'll fuck you until you scream.
How does that sound?
This was really getting to be too much for me. I was tired of taking all of this abuse from members of my own family and now this stupid idiot wanted to make me eat him in the middle of nowhere. Anyway he was sitting there with his big red cock all hard and hot and stiff so I thought 'so what' and bent over and started to wet him with my lips. He groaned and twisted a lot and I knew I had to keep on sucking him because he wouldn't leave me alone and drive home until he got himself off. So I braced myself for a mouthful of come but to my surprise, he didn't shoot his load inside of my mouth, Instead he ordered me to take my jeans off and then he pointed his big fat prick right at me and told me to spread my legs wide.
I was very mad because I didn't want to have to take all of clothes off in the car but he made a real mad face so I figured that I had better. And I did. I took all of my clothes off, every last stitch of them.
His cock was all wet from me sucking on it so he had no trouble sticking it right into me. It slid right in and I must admit that it really did feel pretty good to have all of that cock stuffed into me in the car.
There was kind of a thrill to it because we were fucking right out in the open. It made me feel like I was kind of naughty, something that I didn't feel when I fucked my family at home because it was just something that they made me do. I really felt good.
He was shoving his big fat dick right in and out of me and he was doing it faster and faster with every passing second that went by.
The big hard penis slipped out of me and I kept trying to grip it with the muscles that were inside of my cunt. Just when he pulled out all of the way I would try to hold him there. I felt just like a little monkey and I really liked the feel of that big wet cock inside of.
When I would open up my eyes I saw the blue sky and then it would change to the darkness of the inside of the car. That was because Bob was fucking me so hard that when he pumped in I would be forced down on the seat a few inches, and when he pulled out I would lift to meet him and go zipping up into the air.
It brought back a memory of what it was like when Uncle Louie was riding me on his knee and I was sucking on his cock. It really felt very good to be doing that.
I fucked and fucked and fucked for what seemed like forever until I heard Bob grunt and I felt the warm jet of sperm course into my trembling body.
I flexed my cunt muscles, trying to show Cousin Bob that I wanted to suck up every drop of him into my body. I mean it really felt that good.
I opened my eyes and the first thing that I saw was a police car cruising up the street. I suppose he was checking out all of the action that was going on.
He must have seen our parked car because he came over to it and then he pulled up really close to where we were parked. I screamed to Bob that someone was coming but he was so zapped from the force of his orgasm that he didn't really pay attention to me at all.
I was really scared about what the cop was going to do to us. I pulled on my pants but I didn't have time to cover my giant tits. It was really bad. They were flopping all over the place. Bob has his slimy pecker out and he didn't even have his pants halfway up.
When he found out we were cousins by looking at our ID, he gave us a really angry lecture and then he demanded that we get dressed in a big hurry. He sort of liked watching us scramble to put on our clothes. Then he drove us home and delivered us to our parents. They pretended to be very indignant but actually they thought that it was really funny that we had gotten caught for fucking.
They promised the cop that they would punish us and he seemed satisfied and drove away.
That was really a scary experience. I never took a ride with cousin Bob again because I was always afraid that he would try to fuck me in the car.
Well, doctor, all kinds of things happened in our house. One day Momma bought a vibrating dildo from one of those sleazy mail order houses. It really worked pretty good tho ugh.
She made a habit of strapping the thing on and then waiting for me to come home, or anyone else for that matter. She turned the thing on and it went on with a big buzz and then she shoved it right up the ass of any one who would bend over.
The thing hurt like hell for a little while but then the pain went away and started to feel good.
Any way, doctor, I have now realized that having sex with members of one's own family is really wrong. But there is nothing that I can do about it. I have to live at home and it seems that my whole family regards having sex with all our relatives as a normal thing. Well I don't think that it's normal and that's why I came to you for help.
I'm afraid to walk on the streets anymore because all the boys go after my big breasts. I can't be thrown out of my house. What can I do, doctor?
CONCLUSION
I have found that this case was a most difficult one to handle. Apparently the whole family was incestuous and it seemed like they accepted it as normal. It took some moral pondering to decide what to do but finally I notified the police authorities and had the whole place placed under observation. Within days, charges had been pressed for endangering the morals of minors and related offenses. Some of the adult members of the family were placed under arrest and are awaiting trial. Others were placed on probation. Ruby has been removed to a foster home and now she is rapidly improving. I suspect that in a few weeks she will turn into a normal, healthy teenager, her horrible experiences with her immoral family a faint and distant memory.
CASE HISTORY FIVE
Subject: Lois J. Age: Eighteen
INTERVIEW ONE
This next case is an example of what will happen when young people are not properly supervised in their periods of free time. It concerns the story of a young girl who is led into an incestuous relationship with her brother. When the girl refuses to play along any longer, the brother threatens to expose her to her new boyfriend.
What happens is that the girl was forced into a dual sexual relationship. She was forced to service not only her brother, but also the new boyfriend, who she fears will stray if he is not satisfied. This is an insightful case study in the various conflicting motives that can confuse the human mind.
When Lois first came to my office she was wearing a long baggy dress. It didn't conceal her excellent figure nor her extremely attractive face. In fact, she was a regular beauty queen in the true tradition of the cheerleader.
In fact, I idly asked her whether she had been a cheerleader and she replied in the affirmative. She smiled, revealing her pearly white teeth and her thick full tongue.
She told me that her guidance counselor at school recommended that she speak to me about her problem, as she had confided in him the same details that she now told me.
I was amazed that such a pretty girl could have gotten herself into such a fix, but then one sees almost everything in my business.
She began to tell me what had happened, and I flipped on my tape recorder. What you will now read is the actual transcript of those conversations.
Wow, man, I mean that things are really fucked up. Everything was going groovy until that stupid brother of mine decided that he wanted me all for himself. I mean it was a gas to have a little sex with him, but then he started to want it all of the time.
This brother fucking business started a couple of months ago. I don't think that I'm all that good looking but I guess it's a matter of taste.
My brother used to go ape shit over the way I look. He is only a year older than me but I could tell that he was horny all the time. I used to catch him trying to peek into my room when I had on my cheerleading outfits. I used to be a cheerleader, like I told you.
My brother loved that.
Sometimes he would walk around the house with no pants on and I would see his hard cock. I used to like to look because it would give me an idea of how to compare sizes when I got a hold of some of my boyfriend's cocks. Well, man, I think that my brother had a really big one, as they go. A super big one.
He was a really horny guy because he was a little to shy to get enough girlfriends. But he wasn't shy around me. He used to try and act really bossy and I wouldn't like that. He would order me to make him a sandwich or else he would make me do things like cut the toenails on his feet. Really icky things that that.
He used to all the time make jokes about how big my tits were and how much he would like to squeeze them.
Well one day when my parents were not home I dared him to go ahead and to take a feel. He said that he had copped plenty of feels of plenty of tits in his day and that he wasn't going to listen to me. I had on only a thin nylon nightgown and I stuck my chest out right at him and held my tits in my hand. Then I dared him again to feel them and I could tell that he wanted to because he was looking at me so hard.
Finally he came up and really grabbed my tits and I guess we both got carried away because the next thing that you know his hands were on my cunt and I was grabbing his dick and jacking him up and down. I guess that I had always wanted to do it because it felt real good like I had been saving it for a long time. I really pumped him a lot and it felt real good to do it. He was rubbing at my pussy at the same time and I suppose that we just fell onto the couch, and were kissing.
I felt kind of naughty because it was brother but I was so hot and bothered that it didn't make any difference to me what we were doing.
I reached my hand down to get a good grip on his cock and then I guided it in to my pussy hole. I felt so hot that I must have been steaming.
I really was enjoying the fucking. He was pumping down with his hips and I was pushing up with all of my might.
After a little while he lifted me up and decided that he wanted to do it from the rear so I let him do that too. I felt his hard stomach going slap slap against my ass and it really felt good to have that thing grinding into me all of the time.
Then he did a funny thing. He took his dong out of me and he ordered me to suck his come out of him.
"Suck the come out of my dick," he said.
"No, that's disgusting."
"Suck the come out of my dick or I'll break your neck."
"No, I won't"
He walked over to the bathroom and came out with a big towel. He wet it and folded it into a rat tail and then began to beat the daylights out of me.
"Will you suck it now?" he said. He kicked me in the side.
I started to cry. "Alright, I'll suck your dick if you really want me to."
He grabbed my hair and pulled back on it like my head was some kind of a box or something. He was just using me like a tool.
"Suck hard, sis, or I'll whip you some more"
I couldn't say anything except to gag.
"That's better. Do it good."
I sucked him some more and I began to feel the hot creamy stuff pour down my throat.
"AAAAHHHHHH." he said.
Then he apologized for hitting me.
"It's okay" I said. "I really like it anyway."
"That's great, sis." he said.
For the next few weeks we did nothing but fuck around a lot. It was getting so we would fuck whenever our parents were out. One day he made me get fucked up the ass. I suppose that I really liked these things or else I wouldn't have let him do it.
"Turn over, Sis." he said to me as we were fucking.
"Why?" I said.
"Because I feel like it." he said.
I couldn't argue with him. If I refused to do as he said he might sometimes get violent. I turned over on my stomach and he took some of the massage oil that we bought at the drug store and he poured about half of the bottle in the crack of my ass.
"Why are you doing that?" I asked.
"So I can fuck you." he said slowly. "Up the ass."
"No, don't you dare!" I screamed and rolled over on my stomach.
He gave me a resounding smack and pulled me by the hips up to him.
"I want to fuck your ass and I want to do it now."
I was crying but it did no good. He put his hands on my hips and hoisted me up into the air so my ass was right near his bone hard cock.
"I'm coming in on your ass." he said.
I felt the hard pressure of his big dick forcing an entrance into the tight small sweaty hole of my ass.
It was all slimy from the oil but it still hurt like hell going in.
"OOOOWWWWW!! Please go slow, you're ripping my asshole open." I screamed.
I was kicking my legs wildly.
"Shut up." was all he said.
I felt the big ramrod go in faster and deeper. It was going right up my ass.
Even though I kicked and screamed he held me real tight and I felt like a rag doll in his powerful grip. I felt like a pig stuck up the ass and I really was. I was impaled upon that terrible long dick.
He actually pumped my whole body up and down on his dick while he kneeled there, with a big smile on his face.
"I really ... UH! ... love to fuck....UH!....your tight ... UH! ... little ... UH ... ASS!" he grunted as his big dick lurched in and out of me.
There was nothing that I could do. I had to submit to his forceful fucking.
I felt his dick about to expand as I felt just about to explode myself. Even though my bratty brother was fucking my ass, he was going to make me come too.
That little bastard was about to make me come!
"AHHHHHHH!" I yelled. Then: "Oh MY GOSH!" as I felt his warm jizz shoot up my tender ass.
My ass was jerking spasmodically in short little arches.
My brother made me realize that I actually liked being fucked up the ass.
I guess that it was the start of the really intense phase of our relationship.
At this point in time I looked at my watch and realized that the time for this interview was up. Lois was a little nervous and upset and so I told her to go out and get a cup of tea and then come back. I shuffled some of my appointments so I could spend more time with Lois. I didn't want to interrupt now that she was really starting to let loose with her pent up emotions.
When Lois returned to my office she looked a little better so she sat down and relaxed. I told her that I was glad that she felt a little better and she explained that she liked to talk to me. I was glad of this.
"Do you still want to continue today?" I asked.
"Oh, yes, I want to tell you everything!" she beamed.
I turned on my cassette tape recorder and she once more told me what had been going on with her brother.
I didn't care how much my brother was hurting me because I liked the other things that he did to me also. I mean he really could fuck good. He was much better than any of those other kids from my street that I used to fool around with. Anyway I got more and more into fucking him and having him do all kinds of things to me.
The one thing that I really didn't like him for was the fact that he always got really super jealous. He never would want me to even look at anyone else. As a matter-of-fact if I even looked out the window at a guy my brother would get all excited and call me a slut and all kinds of bad names.
Once I was looking out the window and I saw a moving van pull up next to our house.
A couple of old people got out and I thought: EEEEOOOOOCCCCCCHHHH, to myself. Who needed such a pair of all farts right next door but then this really groovy guy walked out of the other side. He was really cool and handsome and all and I wanted him right then. I knew that I wanted to go out and seduce him right away.
My brother saw me staring out of the window and he came over and looked too. When he saw who I was looking at he got real mad and grabbed my by the hair.
"So, you like punks like that?!" he demanded.
He gave me a slap on the side of the head. "Don't you ever let me catch you staring at any other guy again." He said " I wasn't" I lied.
He came over to me again and took his dick out of his pants.
"If you really weren't, then suck my dick to prove it.
I really didn't understand the logic of this, but he had his big swollen pecker right in front of my face. I knew that I better get to work on it or else.
I opened up my mouth and then I inserted the bloated whang as far into my throat as I could. It was really hard to appease him because he was really mad and I guess that he wanted to come right away.
You see, doc, one thing about my brother. The angrier he gets, the more he comes! I think it must have something to do with hormones or somethimg like that.
Anyway, I was preparing myself for a giant mouthful. He slid really easily down my throat and when he pumped his hips I stood firm and let him go as far down as he wanted. I was really ready for him to come in my mouth.
I wasn't excited about my brother anymore, I just pretended that he was the new boy from next door. I could feel the hardness in my throat and it kept slipping deeper and deeper. I almost gagged because it was so big. "I'm going to shoot, sis!" he shouted.
"MMMMMPPPHHH!" was the only thing that I could say to him.
The spurting wet hot gism boiled down my throat, burning it and making me feel like heat was in my stomach.
"GGLLLUUURRGGHH!" I choked as the sperm flooded my throat.
He laughed real loud and pulled my face up to him so that he cock went all of the way down my throat.
My nose was buried in the hairs of his cock, and my eyes were almost staring at his belly button. I had really gotten his cock too deep in my throat.
I felt the start of a wave of nausea and all of a sudden I started gagging his penis right out of my throat!
"What's the matter? " he yelled
"Don't you like it anymore?"
"Don't you like to eat my cock?"
"Yes, I do." I lied.
I really didn't like to do it anymore! He was just forcing me to eat him and I didn't like it one bit! It was just terrible having to suck on him like that when I wanted to be sucking on the boy next door.
He rammed the cock back up my throat and blew out the last few drops of his jism down my throat. I swallowed it with a loud gulp and that made him happy. "I like to have you eat that jizz." he said.
"It will make your tits get bigger and your hair will grow a little longer."
"Is that so?" I said. "Yes." he said casually ramming his dick down my throat for the third and last time.
The semen solution contains all kinds of hormones and minerals that are beneficial to the female human organism. It was discovered by the ancient Greeks that human females thrived on a good stiff daily dose of the white nectar. In, fact, slaves were fed sperm before auctions so they they would look healthy." my brother explained to me. "I wasn't really sure of that before, Bobby." I told him.
"It's true." he said.
"Gee whillickers." I said, amazed. I licked my lips. Finally my brother let me go and he walked away whistling to himself. I was really glad that he hadn't wanted to have anymore sex with me.
When he went away I went back over to the window and turned on the radio. It was playing one of those songs that reminds you of sex, you know, with the big heavy bass beat.
I put on a bathing suit and brought a towel with me to go and have a little walk.
If I met that new boy I wanted to have a good excuse for wearing the bathing suit.
I walked down the street, I wasn't worried. I knew that my brother always fell fast asleep after a blow-job.
I looked really nice in my bathing suit. I walked past the new boy's house when all of a sudden I saw him standing there. He a had on shorts and a T-shirt ... a nylon T-shirt.
I hoped that he wasn't queer. I had read that the queers all wear that kind of stuff. Once I saw a queer walking down the street and my brother had pointed him out to me.
"That's a queer, Lois." he told me. .
Anyway, this new boy now looked like he might be a queer.
"Hi, girl." he said when he saw me.
"We just moved here from the coast!" he said
"Surf's up!, heh, heh., you know." he said to me. Then he gave me a real big wink and motioned me with his hand to come over and sit down. When I got there I sort of just shifted my weight back and forth on my heels and waited for him to do something. He looked me up and down and then I guess he approved because he patted with his hand on the milk box for me to sit down. 'Take a chair, girl." he said.
I thought wow, he really knows the lingo and so he really might be a hot shot surfer. Maybe they just liked to wear nylon in the Coast. Maybe he wasn't a queer. When he put his hand around my neck I thought that he was a pretty fast mover. I was really surprised when he pushed my face down over his dick.
Wow! I thought! He's really just like my brother!
I sort of liked it because he acted just like a member of the family.
"Do you like to suck cock?" he said.
"Oh, yes!" I replied. " I suck my brother's cock all of the time.
"Good." he answered. " Then you won't have any trouble when I make you suck mine.
He told me to open up his fly and to get to work. He sounded just like a soldier ordering around another soldier.
I giggled at him.
"Yes sir!" I said. I bent over and took the giant dick into my mouth. It tasted alright. I couldn't really believe that I was sucking on his dick so fast. I mean that I really had to lick on him and here it was I only met him a few minutes ago.
He was really enjoying the blow-job, when who should I see walk down the street but my brother! I was sucking cock so when I opened my eyes I saw him walking upside down like in a movie. That was because my head was all twisted funny from sucking.
"Oh my gosh!" I hummed because I couldn't get the dick out of my mouth.
"What?" said the boy.
It was too late. My brother was coming down the street and he saw what we were doing. "WHAT IN THE HELL GOES ON HERE!!!???!!!" boomed my brother.
"OH NO!" said the boy whose big cock I was sucking.
"MMMMPPPHHH!" I said It must have really been a sight to see. I had a strange cock in my mouth and my brother was already making fists and yelling at the new boy.
"You GODDAMN PANSY FACED LITTLE BASTARD!" he roared. "What's the big idea making my sis blow your dick?!" he demanded.
"You're sis?" said the boy.
He stood up and I fell off of his lap.
"I didn't know it was your sis!"
It was too late to do anything. I was in the middle and they were like two fighting snarling animals as they tore away at each other. My brother got a right to the eye. The boy was being buffeted about the head and shoulders.
A smash to the chin.
A finger in the nose! A kick to the balls!!! That did it! A kick to the balls had sent my brother down to the dirt. The nylon clad hero picked me up and carried me into his house.
"C'mon honey, we have got a lot of fucking to do." he told me.
He said it real loud so my brother could hear it.
"Do you get that, buster?" he said to my kneeling brother., who was holding his balls. "I'm taking your sis in to give her a good screwing."
My brother only groaned.
He did exactly what he said he was going to do. He took me in the house and fucked me until I saw spots in front of my eyes.
When I got home my brother beat the hell out of me. So it's been like that for a long time, doctor. I can't get away from my jealous and domineering brother. I don't know what to do anymore!
Can you do anything for me, Doctor?
The girl was in tears. I told her that I would like the chance to examine her brother and that he could come anytime. She fell to her knees and expressed her gratitude to me, even though I had not really done much to deserve it yet! I talked with the brother later that day and I think I straightened him out.
CONCLUSION
In this kind of case it is sometimes easy to resolve the problem by arbitration. I was able to make the brother lay off of his sister because his acts were illegal.
I informed him that he could go straight to jail for assault and incest.
Furthermore, I was able to introduce the brother to another patient of mine, an attractive girl of 14 whose story was told earlier.
I have found Lois to be happier, and the brother no longer forces intercourse on her. He is very happy with a girlfriend of his own.
Incest can sometimes be cured by a slight shift in the environment, as is proved by the example here. The case is now closed.
CASE HISTORY SIX
Subject: Sue H. Age: Sixteen
INTERVIEW ONE
The next case is a very serious story about what a father will do to his daughter when they are alone on an automobile trip. In this case the father was driving his little daughter across the country, from New York to California.
I have said time and time again that the father needs supervision when alone with the sexually appealing daughter. I have seen too many cases of depravity and incest to trust many men.
This case was very shocking. The state police sent the daughter here to explain what happened to her. The father is now in jail.
It was a sunny day and I was relaxing in my office with a cup of Camomile teas and a bowl of granola. I was reading a book by Sacher-Masoch for professional reasons.
My mind was deep in thought when the door opened and in walked Susy. She had a giant State Police officer with her and her was leading her by the hand.
"This is Sue." he said to me, giving me a wink.
"She's here to confess."
"Very good, officer." I replied. With that he released Susy and left the room.
"Sit down." I said.
Sue sat down and looked at me. She was an attractive little miss and she looked more like 20 then 13. 'Tell me all about it." I said.
She took a deep breath and began this horrible tale of uncontrolled patriarchal desires.
My daddy made me give him blow jobs in the car and he made him fuck him in the motels. I like to fuck my Daddy and I don't like the guys who put him in jail.
We were going to California. My mom had to stay home and take care of the house. Dad just bought himself a brand new car. It was one of those Porsches that go really fast. I think it was a 911 or 12 or something.
We got in the car and began to go for a ride out west. We had all of our stuff in the back and I sat in the front with my father.
He got on the road and began to go as fast as he could, maybe a hundred miles an hour or more. It was a lot of fun to be going so fast.
We were supposed to visit my grandmother in L.A.. To get there we had to leave Long Island and drive through New York City.
It was about 5 o'clock when we got there and there was a lot of traffic. Anyway, when the car was stopped on the street a funny lady came over to the window and asked Daddy a question:
"Do you have a spare ten spot, sir," she said. "I got the hottest set of lips on the street." She smacked her lips.
Daddy started to sweat and then he pulled the car over. He gave me a dollar and told me to go to a store down the block and get some coffee.
The funny woman smiled and got in the car where I had been sitting. I went down the street to get the coffee. When I got there, there was a long line and I had to wait for a while.
It was really funny because when I got back to the car with the coffee I didn't see the woman in the car anymore.
"That's it, bitch." I heard my father say. I started to protest that he shouldn't call me names but when I got to the car I realized that Dad wasn't talking to me. He was looking at the girl who was between his legs. She had his dick in her mouth! I realized that that was the reason she wanted ten dollars from daddy. He had sent me away in order that she could suck on him in private. "Hey!" I said to Daddy.
He didn't listen to a word that I said. Instead he said:
"AAAAAAAAHHHHHHHH!" and I could see the woman's tongue lap all around him so he wouldn't get any of the creamy jizz onto his expensive pair of trousers. The woman took the ten dollars from Dad.
"Thanks, big stuff." she said to him. She licked her lips and went out of the car. She walked over to where a man with a big hat was standing in an alley way.
She gave him the ten dollars and he pointed to another car.
I wanted to watch some more but it was getting to dark to see them. Anyway Dad started to drive the car over the bridge.
"Gee!" I said to him. "Why did you pay her ten dollars? I would have done it for free." I was really excited. I liked my daddy.
"Just be a good girl." he said, but I could tell he was thinking hard about it.
Later that night we were heading West on the Interstate when I noticed a big bulge in his pants.
Daddy saw me looking and laughed.
"How about doing it now?" he joked. "What?" I said, playing it coy.
"You know, for free." he said. "You mean suck on your dick?"
"That's exactly what I mean." he answered.
I lowered my head down to his lap and in a second or two I had the big meat stick throbbing in my hands. Daddy arched his back up and smiled.
"Well, are you going to just sit there?" I enjoyed the feeling of that nice big cock in my hand but like he said I wasn't going to just sit there. I opened up my mouth and put the dick in.
Then I sucked. I sucked as good as I could. I felt the meat in my throat and I sucked and sucked on the dick in order to make it get bigger and bigger. It was real nice to feel the veins and the warm meat slide up my throat. I sucked as hard as I could.
Daddy started to make the car go real fast and I had to hold on to his knees so I wouldn't fall off of the seat. It was hard to keep his cock in my mouth but I really enjoyed the sucking part of it and the taste was so nice that I almost forgot how uncomfortable I was.
The meat went in and out of me. I was buried in his lap, and I sucked all the juices that came out of him.
Daddy didn't know it but I had already learned to suck from Mommy. Mommy had a boyfriend that used to come over the house when Daddy was at work. She used to make me suck on her until the boyfriend came over. His name was Tom. When Tom got there I had to suck on them both until they were all wet and wait until they started fucking.
When they were done I had to clean them both off. It was really Tom that taught me the finer points of sucking. He would sit me on his knee and I would have to lick him for hours.
Sometimes I would get tired of sucking but I figured it was just like piano practice, the more you practiced the better you got. Anyway, I learned to suck like a fish.
So now I was sucking on Daddy like an old pro. I wanted to show him how much better I could be, instead of that old whore had been.
"This is the best blow-job of my life!" declared my astounded Daddy.
"MMMMMMM' I murmured, even though my mouth was stuffed with hard cock.
Daddy pumped on his hips for me and I kept eating him.
The thrill of speeding along and sucking dick at the same time was too much for me. I worked my free hand down to the seat of my pants and tried to play with my pussy. My pussy was all wet and slimy and I started to feel like I was going to come myself. I did. Just as my mouth filled up with my father's come, my little pussy started to spout all over the place. I was dripping with love juice. My pussy had never been like this before. It felt good to drink his creamy come. It was really delicious.
Dad was surprised that I had sucked him off. I guess that he liked me a lot for doing it because he stopped his Porsche and bought me a milk shake, and a hot dog.
"Thanks Pop." I said. From then on I knew that there was going to be a lot of dick sucking going on in that car.
When we got back into the car I remarked to Daddy how hot my own cunt had become.
"What a shame." he said.
"Let me see it."
I pulled up my dress and made a sad face as I showed Daddy where it hurt. 'There!" I pouted.
Daddy got even closer to my cunt and I shivered when I felt his big tongue lick up and down my slit.
First he buried his lips in the folds of the outer lips and cleaned away all of the grease and sweat that was in there. The he worked up and fastened his lips around the expanding pulsing button of my clit.
He rolled my clit around inside of his mouth and sucked on it. I felt waves of heat up my spine. It was made even better because of the fact that it was my father's mouth and not some strangers.
"Clean it all up!" I shouted.
"Get in there and lick the cream off the top!"
Daddy didn't need encouragement.
He licked me for an hour and then he had a smoke. We got back into the car and roared off down the highway, at a hundred miles per hour. At this point the patient was bouncing up and down in her chair and making imitation driving motions. I decided that we should halt right there and I called the policeman to take her away.
I decided to resume this odd session in the morning. I retired to my back office and had a glass of some fine old sherry.
"Amontillado!" I joked to myself!
"For the love of God, Montresor!"
I drank the sherry and nodded off to sleep.
INTERVIEW TWO
The next day when I woke up I was still sitting in my chair. I guess I had a little too much of that fine old sherry. I smoothed out my clothes to look as though I had gone home and come back and then I went out to my outer office.
The clock said that It was almost the time when I would have to see Susy again. Sure enough, the door opened up at the appointed time and in walked the burly policeman who was in charge of her.
She seemed pretty happy to see me. She said that the cops had treated her better that night and now she liked talking to us doctors.
I stretched. I was still a little groggy from sleep.
I sat down in my chair and got ready to hear the rest of the story.
I wondered what kind of a father would allow his daughter to orally service him. The girl was very voluptuous, but that seemed to me to be besides the point.
I leaned back into my chair and told the officer that he could leave now.
He tipped his hat and left the room. "Good bye, sir." he said.
"Oh, yes, indeed. Good bye." I answered.
I told Sue to finish her story.
Okay, doctor. By this time we were halfway to California and I was always busy sucking on his cock. It was really a picnic after that what with me sucking on his dick all the time.
Each time that I would suck on him he would be really grateful and he would buy me an ice cream or something.
The ride was really pretty good. Daddy's car was a really fast one and sometimes he would let me drive it down the highway. It was kind of strange being in this kind of a sex relationship with my father.
I think that he really like the part when he got to suck me off. He thought that it was loads of fun and we would check into motels whenever he felt like sucking on me.
He always said things like he was really happy to be sucking on me like:
"My very own sweet daughter, I love to suck on your cunt!" And: "Oh baby, let me suck you dry."
I didn't see anything wrong with sucking off my dad. He was a handsome man and he was only about 35 years old. He looked like he was about 25, though. He wore really groovy clothes and shit like that and I think that he smoked pot. I don't know if he ever took acid because I never asked him.
I found out for sure that he smoked pot one day because we were driving in Arizona and he met some guy in a bar that sold him a pound of it really cheap. Dad thought that he was really cool for buying it and he rolled up about 20 joints while we were in the car.
He gave me a few puffs and it really tasted good to be able to smoke pot with my father. Also, I felt really naughty and that felt good.
I had smoked pot before that of course. All the kids were smoking pot when I was really young and I did too. I liked to smoke pot because it made me feel like everything was okay.
It also did a strange thing in my pants....It made me wet and as hot as hell.
By the time we had finished smoking the pot all I could see was the bulge in my father's pants. I was in sort of a haze, do you know what I mean, doctor?
Daddy was also thinking about the sex part of the pot.
"Smoking that pot gets me horny, honey, do you get horny too?" he asked me.
"Yes, daddy dear, I think about your big dick when I get high."
"Do you want a little lick?"
"Please, Daddy, let me have one."
He reached over and took my head in his hand and pushed me down to his dick. I felt good because it seemed so natural and all to be able to just get down and lick him whenever he wanted me too.
I let him push me down. Then I expertly zipped down the opening in his fly and I popped him out. He was a real whopper. The thing stood up like it was the leaning tower of Pisa.
My Daddy's dick is about eight inches long and it curves to the left. The head of it looks like a big ripe strawberry and it is a deep purple when he gets all excited.
I squeezed the length of his dick from the bottom up, as if I were stripping the milk out of an udder. A clear, bright drop of fluid bubbled out of him and glistened.
I ducked my head down and lapped up the delicious tasting droplet. It tasted like honeydew from a melon.
Then I paused to caress his long, veined, turgid penis. It stayed in my hand and made it feel all warm. When Daddy's heart beat it quivered like a little bird. I felt so good about the penis that I wanted to take the whole thing down mh throat and kiss him at the same time.
The pot made everything feel funny. I formed my mouth into a wide 'O' and slowly slid the bulging cock head into the warm crevice of my mouth, and then I let my tongue glide all over the tip of it until Daddy had to scream for mercy.
"OOOHHH GGOOOD! You are driving me insane!" he said.
He smiled and made a wet humming sound in my throat to show much he liked it.
I swallowed the whole dick down my throat like I had done the day before and then I worked my head up and down. When I did it there was a gurgling sound that mixed with the hum of the engine of the car. It was a ninty mile an hour chorus of cock, throat, and motor.
"My own home grown sweet little bitch." said Daddy.
"You can suck a cock like it's the last morsel of food on earth."
I really loved when he said things like that. I tried to do extra good just to please him.
I felt the cock begin to bulge in the beginning throes of his impending orgasm. I worked my jaws on him.
"SHIT HOWDY! WORK IT OUT! SUCK THAT COCK!" yelled my daddy.
I looked up at him and his eyes were not on the road. They were rolled up in the back of his head. He was sucking in his breath and really waitng for his jizz spasm.
I pulled the cock out or my mouth.
"DADDY! THE ROAD!" I yelled.
"WHAT THE FUCK!" he screamed.
He pulled my head back down and forced my mouth back on his dick.
He squeezed my ear lobe. "Don't you ever do that again or ill smack you!" he said.
"When a man has to come he likes to have the bitch help him. Now do it again and when I'm ready you swallow every drop."
He glared at me.
"Leave the driving to me."
I obeyed him and resumed my work on his penis. Pretty soon I had him about to shoot his wad again. I felt the cock expand and pulsate inside of my mouth. I loved the taste of it because every so often a little droplet of pre-come juice would ooze down my tongue.
It tasted really musty and warm and good.
I was proud of myself, as a professional cocksucker. I sucked the come out of my father's cock.
He began to come and the thick slimy jets of bubbling come filled up my whole mouth. I tried to swallow as fast as I could but it didn't help because he must have a about a pint of gism. I liked the taste of gism. It was good to have a mouthful before meals.
Daddy grunted and I'm proud to say that he retained complete control over the Porsche. We must have hit about a hundred or so. Dad pulled me back up to a sitting position.
"Sorry I got excited, daughter." he said.
"But you shouldn't stop a man when his load is at stake. "
"I'm sorry Daddy." I answered. "Next time ill remember that father knows best."
"Bully for you!" he beamed. He resumed his driving and I soon fell fast asleep.
When I got up it was morning again and the first thing that I noticed was how hard Dad's pecker was. He had a pigsticker on him that could fuck a horse.
"Are you ready for me to haul your ashes again, pop?" I asked him.
"Perhaps I am." he replied.
It was a repeat performance of last night and I ended up with a great big mouthful of juicy come. I gulped it all right down.
We stopped about ten in the morning at a little roadside bar. Dad had a double whiskey and I had a glass of milk.
When the men saw me coming in with my Dad they all started to crack rude jokes. I guess that they thought that I was Dad's girlfriend or something.
"You're really robbing the cradle, hey boss?" asked one ugly man who was seated at the bar. He was drunk.
"You gonna split that stuff right up the middle, you try sticking a boner in her." said another equally rude and ugly man.
"I'll have you slobs know that this here is none other than my daughter." retorted my Daddy. He cradled my head protectively in his arms.
The men continued to snicker as we left the place.
"Let them laugh." Dad told me.
"They don't know the half of it."
Daddy was really right about that. If they knew I was sucking on his dick five times a day they would turn green with jealousy.
Dad started the car with a roar and we went speeding out into the desert. We went real fast and we drove along looking for turtles in the road. Whenever we saw one Daddy would jerk the wheel and squash 'em down. The turtles made a noise like a foot stepping on dogshit.
"Ha! Ha!" laughed Dad.
"You said it!" I agreed.
I was really having the time of my life. I never wanted to leave the side of my big strong clever Daddy. He was oodles and oodles of fun.
I laughed again and when Daddy saw my mouth wide open it must have excited him a lot because out went his hand and down went my head again. I began to give him another one of my super special blow-jobs.
This time I really worked hard on that dick Daddy started to drive the car fast again. You can't blame my Daddy for what happened next.
You have to remember that he was a little drunk and that he was being sucked.
But we started to go faster and faster and when I started to tongue him he made all kinds of moaning groaning sounds.
His eyes were not on the road again. Silly daddy!
When I started to feel the warm jets of sperm torpedo into my mouth I rammed him all of the way down my warm throat. Daddy lost control of the wheel.
"AAAAAIIEEEEEEEEE!!!" he screamed.
He was orgasming and crashing into a building at the same instant!
I couldn't move my head because he was gripping me so tightly so I did the only thing that I could do. I swallowed every last drop of his gism.
There was a terrible crunching noise and we were both thrown into the back of the car.
We must have been knocked out cold.
Anyway doctor, you know the rest. The building that we hit was the County Courthouse. It was filled with cops.
When they found us I still had Daddy's penis in my throat, with the gism running all down my cheeks.
There were broken booze bottles all over the car, and to put the crowning humiliation on the whole sordid thing, the pound of marijuana had broken open and there was tons of pot sprinkled all over the car and on us.
I woke up with the cock in my mouth and saw a huge cop staring at the wrecked Porsche.
You know the rest doctor. They want to put my Daddy away for the rest of his life and they want to send me to reform school.
I don't want to go to reform school, doctor! And I want my Daddy! Please help me doctor! Please! Only your say so can get us out of this horrible fix!.
The girl had tears in her eyes and looked at me hopefully. I pondered the case and told her that I would take care of matters for her. She was very grateful and shook my hands and gave me a kiss on the forehead. I patted her on the fanny and told her to run along, and that everything would be alright.
I really hoped that I would not have to see her later.
CONCLUSION
I am sorry to report that in this case there was nothing that I could do to keep this monster of a father out of jail. Besides being a narcotics addict and a hopeless alcoholic, we was also injuring the morals of his own daughter, a minor.
He also risked her life by his reckless driving. He was charged with a list of crimes as long as your arm. The man was put in jail with no bail and I am sure that he is still in there.
The victim was sent to a foster home. I hear from her new parents that she is still doing well and shows no more of her amorous inclinations.
In cases like this it is difficult to make the right decisions.
However, in this case I think it is well that the father has been taken off the streets. He was truly a dangerous man and a continuation of his self destructive habits might have led to the injury of innocent bystanders.
I consider this case to be closed. The change of parents put this unfortunate girl back on the straight and narrow path.
CASE HISTORY SEVEN
Subject: Sheila B. Age: Sixteen
INTERVIEW ONE
I was sitting in my office and enjoying a long cheroot. I had just had my breakfast of and coffee with cream, and I liked the feel of a good full belly.
I opened the book I was reading, 'Junkie', by one of those crazy beatnik authors.
It was good to be able to see what the loonies are thinking about. Just as I was comfortably settled into the book, there was terrible pounding at the door and a lot of banging and yelling. I wondered what all the commotion was about so I threw down the cheap double sided paperback and opened the door.
A young girl was lying there and she was perfectly naked. She didn't have on a stitch! I hastily threw off my coat and offered it to the young little girl. She was only about sixteen, but what a body! It seemed like this was a girl right out of the girly magazines. When I gave her my coat she tore it from me and began to rip it to shreds.
"Hold on there, you young trollop!" I said to her..
She didn't answer me at all, instead she just hissed at me and made a horrible series of faces. Finally, to my surprise, the girl simply lunged at my genital area! I stepped back in surprise and she went sailing to the floor.
While I was puzzling over this, a well dressed woman in her thirties came out of the shadows. She said she was sorry for the girl's behavior but I would have to excuse her.
"For you see," said the woman, "The poor young girl is retarded."
"Oh, I see." I exclaimed.
"She has the mental capacity of a girl of six!"
"So that explains her behavior." I said The woman asked me to see what I could do with the girl. She said that alto ugh her mind was undeveloped, her body had the lusts of a normal girl. Coupled with the low mental capacity, it resulted in a lust crazed animal!
"She was taken advantage of by her father and mother, too" the woman confided.
"How was that?" I asked.
"Fucked." stated the woman. "The child was fucked every day by her unholy parents."
I promised to look into the affair and the woman left, after leaving me $500 as a retainer fee.
I pulled up a chair, looked at the wild girl, and asked her to tell me what sh e could:
"UUUHHH, is you a doctor? I like to go to the doctor but best of all I like my daddy to give me a fuck. He give me a fuck all of the time and I also help my mommy give him a fuck too."
I thought that the child sounded remarkably coherent for a retarded youth. I realized that I could almost speak to her normally.
"What does your daddy do?" I asked her.
"My daddy take his big thing out and poke it into me and then I like to fuck on it because it feel real good. I fuck everybody all the time that want fuck because it feel good.
The first time my daddy fuck me I was only little baby. He knew that I like fuck so he did it all the time to me."
Suddenly the door opened. The strange woman entered again, and sat down.
"I suppose the child can't speak so good." she said
"Not too good." I answered.
"Well, then I'll help tell the story." she insisted.
The big baby of a sixteen year old just sat there and drooled. She was utterly naked and looked like the most voluptuous girl alive. All she wanted to do was fuck. I had never seen anything quite like it.
The woman began to speak:
When the child was only a little baby the parents realized that it was a retard. It always acted a little bit touched and never was like the other children.
The father was always a mean man. He never treated his wife well, and he used to beat her if he were not sexually satisfied each night. Besides being overly lustful, he was also the owner of the biggest dick in four states.
He worked on a construction gang and all day long he would carry around big heavy loads. When he got home he wanted to shoot his load most of all.
I guess you could say he was a very tough customer.
It was obvious that the baby was not turning out right. This made the man mad at his wife, for he thought that she gave it bad genes. He beat her all the more , and this caused the poor woman to be black and blue. She was an ugly little thing. I don't see how the woman could have produced such a good looking daughter.
Anyway, finally the wife got so tired of being fucked badly and beaten brutally that she left her disgusting husband. I can't say that I blame her for doing that. When she left she also left that big retarded halfwit with the husband.
The husband met a slut in a bar the very next day and in one week she had come in to live with him. She hated the sight of the retarded daughter but the father insisted that she take care of it.
One day the slut noticed the baby licking hard on a piece of steak bone that they had left on the floor. This gave the slut ideas. The father was out, so the slut took some salt, garlic salt, from the spice rack and rubbed it all over the lips of her gash. Then she spread her legs, leaned back on the couch and pulled the baby up to her.
The baby started to cry when she took away the bone, but the slut pushed it's face into her salted cunt. In a minute or two the baby was lapping away at the juicy cunt. It probably like it much better than the bone.
The mother started to moan as the baby licked forcefully at the slick wet lips of that wonderful cunt. Little lapping and sucking noises came up from down there, and the slut loved every minute of it.
Pretty soon it became a regular thing with the mother having the little infant lap her up all of the time. The father never knew about any of this business.
Meanwhile the father had ideas of his own. Whenever the slut was out he had a scheme for making the baby lap up his cock. The father was real horny all of the time and as much as the slut fucked and sucked him he continued to want more.
The father came home with a big jar of honey one day and rubbed the sweet stuff all over his cock. He picked the baby up and let it lick him off. He decided that it felt so go he wanted a little more of that action. So he put more honey on him and the baby lapped it off again.
Pretty soon his dick got so hot he knew that he wanted to come. He brought the mouth of the baby over to him and let it lap him off and then he pushed that big dick way into the throat of the silly little baby.
He burst his gism out of his cock and it poured all of the way down the babies throat. The baby started to gag and he got worried for a second that he was going to choke it to death.
He pulled the baby off his cock and all of the white slimy come dripped out of its mouth and down its chin.
He was surprised because the baby lapped up all the come that fell out of the mouth. Now he knew that the baby liked to eat all of that gism.
This little state of affairs couldn't go on forever. Sooner or later the slut and the father were going to meet one another and then they would discover the abuses to which each of them were putting this helpless baby.
The baby was a retard and couldn't speak for itself. Anyway, it liked to service those parents. One day the slut had the baby sucking her off and the father walked in the door.
His first impulse was to beat the woman, but then he realized that he had a pretty good thing going. He laughed and made the slut stop what she was doing. He then took out his jar of honey and showed her what he had been making that little baby do to him. It was almost the last straw.
They both laughed so hard that tears came out of their eyes. From then on it was a regular picnic. They made the retarded daughter do all of the drudgery type of work, and also they made the poor little thing service both of them sexually. It was pretty disgusting too.
Sometimes they would have the baby lick their asses while they fucked, even if the ass was a little shitty or dirty. The baby didn't know any better and it continued to do as they told it.
Well, many years passed and the father was still together with the slut. The baby had begun to develop into a really good looking little number. You can see how pretty she is now, so you can imagine what she looked like when she was eleven or twelve years old.
The kid was trained in every aspect of servicing her parent and the slut.
It was just like having a sexy chimpanzee to do all of their bidding for them. The child was so dumb that it couldn't tell anyone what it was doing, so the parents were perfectly safe from the prying community. When they woke up in the morning the big dumb retard would eagerly lick on her father's cock.
Then she would clean up the room for them. If the two adults were dirty from a hard night of fucking, the girl would have to lick off their genitals until all of the dried cream and honey juice was off. Then she worked on the bellies, and the asses, and the faces, until her parents were all clean and fresh.
If her father had an erection in the morning, she would have to suck on it until it was broken down. She loved these jobs, really. The only thing the beautiful retarded girl knew how to do was to be a servant of sex.
She liked sucking down a mouthful of gism as much as a normal child likes to eat a milkshake. She would swallow every drop and then want to beg for more.
All of the time the girl was getting sexier and more mature and delicious. At the same time the slut that the father had picked up in the bar was getting older and more haggard. It soon seemed to him that he should get rid of the slut because he could train the girl to do whatever he wanted and at the same time he could get all of the sex out of her he wanted and he would have no problems.
The next day he came home and ordered the slut to get out of bed.
"Get the hell out of that bed you lazy slut." he said.
"What?" she answered.
"I said to get the hell out of bed or ill break your neck."
He pushed the woman onto the floor and gave her a terrible kick. She didn't know why he was acting so nasty because she hadn't done anything wrong that day.
"OOOHHHHHH!" she exclaimed.
"Get out of my house, I'm tired of you." he said. He went and got all of her stuff and threw it out the front door. Then he picked up the woman and tossed her out too. She landed in the middle of all her belongings and she started bawling like a baby.
"SO! You can't keep your mouth shut!" he roared. He ran outside and came over to the woman and pulled out his cock. He stuffed it into her mouth and brutally pumped. He shot his load in about ten seconds and the oily jizz poured out of her mouth and nostrils.
"WWWAAAAHHHHHHHHHIIIIII!!??!!" moaned the woman, with the sperm dripping all over her.
She sat on the lawn and screamed. The man came over to her and pushed her head into the grass.
"Now beat it sister." he explained.
"Take a powder. I'm through with you for good." He slammed the front door and watched her walk off down the road.
Now that he was finished with the slut he turned his attentions to the budding beauty of a daughter.
He decided that he needed to give her a new outfit for herself. He went to one of those girly stores, one of the ones that stock the flimsy garments, and he bought the retarded daughter a French maid's outfit.
She cooed in delight when she saw the thin nylon garments. He laughed and pulled her to him with a big silly grin.
"That's a good little daughter."
"Daddy buy me clothes?" she cooed.
"That's a good little girl." he said. Now he was all set. He had a nice little maid for a daughter. He had gotten rid of the slut and now he could do anything that he wanted to do to the retard daughter.
I mean I think that it is really terrible, don't you, doctor? You have no idea what that man is doing to this little girl.
I agreed that it was a terrible thing for the man to be doing to his own daughter. It is horrible when a man will take advantage of a little girl who is unable to realize what is going on. Even if the girl likes what is happening, he has no right to force himself upon the helpless baby.
The height of insult was reached when he dressed her up in an outfit meant only for a whore.
I resolved to get to the bottom of this and told the woman to bring the girl back tomorrow. She took the voluptuous naked girl by the hand and led her out the door.
"I like make fuck my daddy." the girl drolled as she went out.
"Yes, you do indeed." I answered. I could not help but notice how enticing she was, even for a girl with the mind of a small child.
I hoped the woman would at least dress her for tomorrow.
I sighed, and went back to my dime novel.
INTERVIEW TWO
The next day started very nicely. I woke up, went to a hamburger joint for breakfast, you know, the ones that do it all for you, and then I went to my office to read the paper.
There were a few articles of professional interest that I became involved with, when I heard a knock at the door and I opened it up.
It was the mystery woman and the sixteen year old retarded girl. The beautiful girl was sucking on a stick of peppermint, and she seemed quite content.
"Hello there." I said.
"Heddo dere docder." answered the girl, in her funny stilted voice. She was indeed a strapping young girl.
"Good morning doctor." said the woman. She was happy to see me and I knew that I would have a good interview.
"Good morning." said I.
"Why don't you tell me more about the times when the girl was carnally abused by her father. Did he have more intercourse after the first time?"
"Yes, quite a lot." she said. "Daddy fuck me." said the girl, bouncing up and down.
The woman smiled at the little girl and told me the rest of this sordid tale:
Well, he had the poor little girl dressed up like a freak in the circus or something like that. She looked really sexy in the maid outfit, but you have to keep in mind the fact that she was not in her right mind.
The father took advantage of the fact of her mental retardation by forcing her to take care of all his sexual desires.
That night he fucked her for the first time. The baby was laying there with no clothes on and the father had just come home from work. She really looked pretty good to him. He was tired of having her suck on his dick all of the time and he wanted to fuck her. He had been holding off until then because he didn't want to hurt the baby.
Now he realized that she was full grown and that he could do anything to her that he wanted. He looked at the wet juicy gash that was between her legs and he began to feel himself get a giant erection. When the child saw the bulge in his pants the first thing that she wanted to do was to reach out and grab his big sweaty cock and suck on it, like she had been taught. But her father stopped her and instead told her to lay down on the floor.
"Spread your legs, honey. I'm going to show you something new."
She did as she was told.
"Now wet Daddy's dick for him." She lifted her head and coated his dick with a thick coat of saliva. He roughly pulled her head back and inserted his giant pulsing red member into her hitherto untried cunt slot.
She squealed in fear at first because no one had ever done that to her before. Then she realized that she liked it because she cooed in pleasure and pumped up her little hips against his pounding cock. The kid couldn't think too hard but when she found what she liked she knew what it was.
She really liked the big hard thick dick that belonged to her daddy.
She felt the big cock go inside of her and she loved to feel the thing pound away inside of her. The dick was the best thing that she had ever felt in her Me.
Her father liked to feel his big hard thing pounding away at the inside of her guts. He liked having this daughter fuck him like this.
Because she was so stupid, she had no inhibitions about her fucking. When she felt something that she liked she pounded away with an animal fervor and she yelled like a little banshee out of hell.
She was 120 pounds of tense muscles. A regular fucking machine. All she wanted to do was to fuck all day and fuck her dad.
Her father liked the feel of this girl and it made him happy that he could do anything that he wanted to her. She was so dumb that she couldn't do anything else.
The big fat pecker slammed into the retarded girl time and time again. Fucking her. Making her scream in befuddled agony. The big girl was nothing but a machine that knew how to fuck. She fucked him like an animal would do it, she fucked him with sheer brute force that made him grit his teeth from the awful spasmodic pleasure that this big stupid girl was pumping him with.
He fucked her back as hard as he knew how. If he had a hat on he would hold on to it. This bitch was a real bucking bronco that demanded to be tamed.
He felt proud that he had sired such a daughter. He wished he had a few more retarded daughters like that. Schemes of money flashed through his head. He figured that if he had a whole string of retards like this he would be able to make some money off of them. He pictured himself selling men blow jobs from big stupid retarded daughter who didn't know any better then to suck all day.
If he could only have a few of those he would really be rich. His thoughts were jolted by a sudden buck from the wild hot animal that was writhing beneath him.
"FUCK! FUCK! FUCK!" she screamed.
"FUCK DADDY! I LIKE TO FUCK DADDY!" she wailed.
He felt himself being bucked and swayed mightily and he had to hold on to his undulating, groaning writhing daughter. He held onto a roll of hot flesh and he muttered under his breath.
"Heh, heh, that's a talented little BITCH! ... OOOOOFFFFF!!!" he yelled. She had bucked his long hot prick right out of her boiling little snatch. The retarded girl was almost out of control. He started with fright as he felt the girl, in her animal frenzy, reach out and grab hold of his long turgid cock.
"EEEEEOOO OOOOOOOWWWWWWW W! JESUS FUCKING CHRIST!" he blurted.
The girl had grabbed hold of his ballocks and in her excited animal stupidity had pulled hard on them with all her might. He was drowning in waves of equisite pain as the girl jerked on his genitals and tried to stuff him back into her cunt all at once.
"P.. P..PLEASE HONEY! LEGGO OF DADDY'S DICK!" he wailed helplessly.
Indeed the girl had a firm grip on the man's cock. He felt like she was about to tear it out by the roots and he pictured himself with his bloody cock stump frothing all over the girl.
"HONEY! LET GO OF THAT DICK!"
Suddenly the girl got the tip of the dick inside of her boiling snatch. She murmured with joy and once more bucked and grinded at her father.
Her cunt felt like a little mouth that was sucking the very life out of him.
He was so happy that the girl had let go of his dick that he came right away and the sperm shot out into the girl's hot snatch like a runaway fire hose.
At least a pint of gism felt like it came out.
"AAAAHHHH, Baby!" said Dad. The big retarded naked wench simply moaned, and wriggled her ample hips.
From then on the retard was kept dressed as a little french maid. She developed quite a bit in body but not at all in mind.
In a few years the father again remarried and he married a woman who was his equal in the perverse arts. This new wife had an imagination like a rocket and she was always devising new ways to abuse her big dumb stupid step-daughter.
"Come to Mommy." she ordered the retard one day.
The oaf walked over to her mother and sat at her knees. She was naked to the skin, of course.
"Lick Mommy's cunt while I think of something to do." she said. She spread her legs and revealed a fine big hairy bush that was dripping with sweat and juice.
The simpleton daughter licked her mother with only the devotion that a half-wit could muster. In a few moments the mother was all slick and writhing under these half wit ministrations.
"OOOOHHHHH! You STUPID LITTLE JINX!" she moaned.
"CLEAN OUT ALL THE CRUD FROM YOUR MOMMA'S PUSSY'" she stated while she held her outer lips open wide so the child could dig in with her thick wet lips and tongue out all the cream from the moist crevices.
The retard liked to eat pussy. She liked it so much that she lapped with all her might.
Pretty soon Dad came home and saw what was going on in there.
"SLOPPY SECONDS FOR ME'" he said. He raised his hand like a school boy might do, and dropped his starched trousers to the floor. His cock was as hard as you please and at the ready.
He fingered his good stiff prick while trying to decide whose ass he wanted more, the daughter's; or the wife's.
"Eeny meany miney moe." he said in a sing song voice.
His finger stopped at the rear of the wife.
"Last one in is a rotten egg. " he laughed. He liked his little jokes. He plunged into the upraised ass of his cunnilinguslized spouse full cock ahead. The woman gave a start as the penis went in up to the hilt. She was vibrating mumbling like a madwomen.
Suddenly, she felt the spasms of her inalterable orgasmic response. She buffeted in the air in vibrational convulsions. Her jerking ass produced a similar orgasmic sequence in her ass-embedded husband.
The baby lapped at Mom, Mom jerked her ass, the ass prodded the husband, and all three of them exploded in the most intense orgasm ever recorded on the Richter scale.
"AAA AAHHHHHHHHHHH!" they all said at once. They were all utterly satisfyed
"Isn't that a strange tale, doctor?" asked the strange woman.
I indeed was puzzled by this odd case. I still didn't understand how the woman came into this but I certainly thought the child should get the protection of the State Authorities.
I told them to come back the next day.
CONCLUSION
The next day I arrived early and found the woman and the retarded girl waiting for me. I ushered them into the office and invited them to have a seat.
The woman gave me another $1000.00 cash and told me to help her with the problem.
"But what do you want me to do?" I asked. "I have already heard the story.' "Help us," she said.
"Who are you." I asked the woman of thirty.
"Fuck Da Da." gurgled the retard. "I am the child's god-mother" said the woman.
"But my husband is really the father. I want the baby for myself. That man was not her father!"
The retarded girl bounced in her chair, bored.
"Oh, my god." I said.
I rang my telephone for the police. They arrived shortly, and took the entire family away with them.
I have not seen them since.
CASE HISTORY EIGHT
Subject: Veronica L. Age: Seventeen
INTERVIEW ONE
This case I have saved for last because it is one which is very crazy. It involves a young girl who was in trouble because she was giving blow-jobs and hand-jobs to boys in the bathroom or her school.
She was encouraged to do this by her father who took delight in listening to her stories about what she did with these boys.
The father would then masturbate while listening, and have the girl perform unnatural acts upon him.
I was sitting in my office, reading the newspaper. There was an article in it about a man who had boiled his cat in a cauldron of hot oil. I shuddered to think that there were such people alive in the world.
The door opened and in walked a man with a gorgeous black -haired girl of seventeen. She had on a tiny halter top and was wearing short-shorts. Her legs were long and creamy and she looked just dandy.
"This is the slut what has been giving out them blow-jobs." said the burly man. It turned out that he was the truant officer of her school.
"I want you should talk to her so she won't suck those cocks no more."
I assured the burly man that I would straighten the girl out. He grunted his approval and walked out the door. As he was leaving, he turned and shook his fist at the pretty, young girl. .
"Remember what I told yah. No more sucking on them dicks." He turned on his heel and stomped out of the room.
The girl looked at me with a sad little face.
"I did't really want to suck all that dick." she stated. "But my Daddy made me do it."
"Well, now, that's a poor little girl." I said, taking her into my arms. "Tell the good doctor all about it."
She sobbed a little and then held back her tears, and told me this terrible story of abuse and humiliation:
My daddy asked me if I ever sucked a boy's dick. I told him that once I did, but I didn't like to do it. He pulled all of my clothes off and smacked me on the fanny.
"Suck mine." he told me. He put his finger into my cunt.
"Wait, wait!" I told the girl. "When did this all happen. The girl wrinkled her brow. "Just a few years ago." she told me.
"Why did he make you suck his dick?" I asked.
"Because he felt like it." she said. I realized I was dealing with an unintelligent girl. "Go on." I told her.
I opened my mouth and put my tongue over the tip of his dick. He was looking at a pile of girly magazines on the floor and he came inside of my mouth. I swallowed it all and then he turned on the television and went to sleep. I had to make my own dinner that night.
"What else did he do?" I asked. "That's all." said the girl. "Tell me more about how it started." I said to the girl.
"I don't remember anymore." she said. "How about the boys in the bathroom. Did you suck their dicks?" I asked. "Oh, yes. Every day." she said. "A lot of them?" I asked. "About twenty a day."
"That's a lot."
"I have sucked twice that many."
I shuddered when I thought about all of the dicks that have gone down that poor girl's throat. A whole army of boys had marched into her gullet, and shot their loads of milky ammunition.
"Daddy always wanted to hear about it." she blurted out.
"Oh, yes." I said.
She continued her narrative in a long flow of talk. I listened intently and took a full set of copious notes. The girl now breathed frantically.
I used to give my daddy a hand-job and tell him dirty stories that I would make up for him. He liked to hear my dirty stories and when I got to a real good part he would have an orgasm in my hand. Every day I used to have to think up more and more dirty stories for him to listen to. If I couldn't make him come he used to beat me with his belt.
She rubbed the bottom of her pants.
I used to make up things all the time. Then Daddy wanted me to suck him instead of giving him a hand job but I couldn't talk to him that way so I went back to the hand jobs.
You see, Daddy couldn't get off unless I told him a dirty story. I guess he had no imagination or something. I liked to tell the dirty stories to him but they got a little hard to make up.
For a few days in a row Daddy didn't come and he got real mad at me and beat me with the strap.
Finally, Daddy said to me: "Go give a boy in school a hand-job, and then come back and tell me all about it."
I thought that it was a good idea because I was running out of things to say to him anyway.
I forgot to tell you, doctor, that my Mom was killed in a plane crash when I was a little girl. Daddy collected a whole bunch of money for it and I guess we are pretty rich. Since Mommy died Daddy only wanted me to sleep with him and no other girls.
Daddy keeps what is left of Mommy in an urn on the fireplace. I hate it. It makes me feel all icky to look at it.
I agreed that an urn full of the mother's ashes could make a little girl feel 'icky'.
Anyway, I went to school that day and snuck into the boy's bathroom when nobody was in there between classes. Pretty soon a boy came in and he sat down on the toilet to take a shit.
While he was shitting I crawled underneath the stall and said hello to him.
He was really surprised that I was under there. I asked him if I could suck on his cock and he said yes that I could so I took his cock into the warmth of my mouth and I gobbled on him like he had the last cock in the world.
His cock was skinny and long and not thick and stubby like my father's so it was a new feeling for me and I almost gagged when the hot tip of it came pulsing down my throat. I gagged and the little boy had a confused yet happy look on his face. I laughed a little because it was probably the only cock that I had eaten from a boy on the toilet. I smelled a little of the shit odor as it wafted up in the air from the watery bowl, but it didn't bother me. I was trying to remember everything that happened so that I could tell my Daddy all about it when he asked me.
The little boy began to jump and shift around on the bowl so I guessed that he was going to come. I was right. I felt the hot gism spray into the back of my throat and I gulped it down.
The eyes of the boy were in the back of his head. He liked the blow-job that he was getting. He probably had never shot himself into a waiting mouth before.
I was glad that I had drank every drop of his come. He made me feel really full.
Later I went home and told my daddy all about it.
He watched me as I told him about what the little boy did as I sucked on his penis. I sucked and sucked and sucked with my lips to show Daddy what I had done. Daddy looked at me and really like to see me giving out such good vibes. His penis felt big in my hand and when I told him it got bigger and bigger.
It was real hot and it almost had a life of it's own. That was the good thing about Daddy. Most of the time he was not hard to please.
As long as I would tell him a good dirty story or two he would always shoot off and then tell me what a good little girl I had been.
I loved to see the red hot jets of sperm come out of daddy.
First the tip of his cock would get real big and it would swell a little bit. Then it would start to vibrate back and forth some more and Daddy would jump around and get real excited.
The he would start to say things and finally the jizz would spray out in my hand and both of us would laugh.
It was a lot of fun to play with Daddy. The best part would be when he would give me a dollar and tell me to go and spend it on anything that I wanted to. I would go out and get some yarn so I could make another sweater or something for myself.
The next day I went back to the boy's room to find another boy to suck. The story had worked so well on my Daddy that I wanted to do it again and tell him another one.
I was shocked to find out that there was not one boy in the bathroom, but about five. They had all heard that I was giving out blow-jobs and they collected at the same time so that they could all get one.
It looked like a pretty tall order but I decided that I would suck them all so I could tell the story to Daddy. Daddy would love to hear something like that.
One of the boys stood lookout in case any teacher came, and then the other ones lined up on the toilets to wait for me to suck them.
It was funny to see them all lined up like that with their dicks sticking straight up in the air.
I had to go to them one by one and eat their dicks as hard as I could.
I really bobbed my head up and down because if I didn't do it fast enough the teacher might come.
I felt the first boy explode with gism and I gulped it real quick, then I moved over to the next one and swallowed his cock also.
One by one I sucked off all of the cocks and the boys grinned and winked at each other. It was a really funny thing to see them relax after I finished with them. They made me promise to be there the next day and I agreed.
Then I went to classes, with my mouth full of the taste of the salty semen.
Is that okay, doctor?
At this point it was time for me to have my lunch. I told the girl that I wanted to hear the rest of her story and then I went out to sat. I had clams on the half shell and a bottle of beer. I washed it all down with a bowl of chili, and then another bottle of beer. On the way back to the office I bought and ate a hot dog, and another beer.
When I got there the girl was waiting.
INTERVIEW TWO
I felt good and I looked at the girl. It was hard to imagine that such a sweet girl could have given out all of those blow jobs.
She was smiling and I could tell she had done something naughty.
"What are you smiling about?" I demanded.
"About my Daddy. I was thinking about his big penis." she said.
"HHHMMMPPHHH!"' I said. "Well, go on with your story."
When I got home I told my pop about the blow-jobs I had given that day. He was really happy that I had done it and he pulled out his hard cock right away and I took the warm thing into my warm hand. I stroked it tenderly.
"Oh, daddy, I love to play with your penis." I said in a warm voice.
"Tell me about your blow-jobs today." he said in a husky voice.
I stroked him as fast as I could and then I blurted out the full story of the blow-jobs I had given.
As he heard each story he began to huff and puff and I pulled a little harder on each sentence.
Daddy loved what I was doing to him and he gripped me with his hands and rocked me back and forth.
I pulled on him so I could make him come fast. It was really neat to have control of his cock and I looked forward to the moment when the gism would spurt all over. Sometimes he would come as much as two or three feet into the air and the cream would hit the ceiling or the wall, or else it would spill all over my hair.
I would pick the sticky goo off of my hair with my fingers and slowly suck my fingers off with my mouth and this would excite my daddy still more. He really loved it when I made him come and he loved to watch me eat his gism.
"You are a good girl and I grew you myself." he would say. Then I would run along and feel happy.
Well, he did come and all over the place too. It was a big wet sticky mess and I ate it up like he said and then my Pop went to sleep again after telling me what a good girl I was. He also gave me two dollars instead of just one this time.
The next day in school I had a surprise waiting for me at the bathroom. There were about ten boys there and they all wanted for me to suck them off.
It really tasted good for awhile but then my jaws began to ache and I wanted to stop but I had plenty more big strapping boys to suck off. It took almost an hour to do, and I missed one of my classes.
Still I didn't mind because I wanted so much to suck off my Daddy after I told him how many of the boys I did.
He would get really excited because I had sucked off so many boys that day.
When I got home he was waiting with his cock out for me. I took it in my hand and told him that I loved to play with his cock because it made me feel so goo.
I told him all about the boys in school.
"You are a nice little birdlet." he told me as I stroked his penis for him.
"Work out on that cock." I stripped his penis expertly and I was soon rewarded by a violent flow of warm come that bubbled all over the place.
Daddy fell asleep again and I kept licking up the come until there wasn't any left for me to lick up.
I knew that I was a sexy girl.
One day I was sitting by myself at my house and I was watching a program on the T.V.
I slipped my hand into my warm pussy and started to play with myself. I played harder and harder until I started to get wet inside and then I felt a wave of warm feelings go to the top of my head and jet all up my back and back down again.
This is where I first discovered that I could get off just by playing with myself.
It was really fun to do. I think that I always liked to have a lot of sex because my pussy is so well built. It is fat and thick and it always gets wet whenever I want it to. Sometimes my Daddy would want to eat my pussy and I always liked for him to do that.
He would take me in his mouth and tell me what a good girl I was and then he would lick all of the juices out of me and keep at it until I would almost start to scream.
My pussy felt so good when he did that. He would always clean me out real good and I liked the way that he would roll me around, you know, my clit, between his lips. He would suck and suck and suck on me until I felt warm all over and then I would almost pass out.
My Daddy fucked real good too but he would never fuck me as much as I wanted him too. I guess that he was afraid that he would get me pregnant, or something.
I once saw a two headed monster in a zoo that came from a father and a daughter fucking. If something like that happened I don't know what I would do about it. I just worry for nothing, I guess, but I like to think about the way that Daddy can fuck.
He can fuck me silly if he really wants to do it.
I think about his warm skin going slap against my open legs and it just puts me into another world where I can get fucked all of the time.
That's what I really like to do, doctor. I wish that my whole life could be spent in fucking and sucking. I shudder when I think too much about it.
Daddy has the best dick in the world. That is what I was thinking about when I was rubbing myself to make me come. I always liked to rub on myself and the more that I do it, the more excited I get.
I had my hand all of the way up my cunt and I was really rubbing because of the warm feelings that were in me. I was fucking my own fist real nice and I liked when I got all of my fist up my cunt. It was a real nice feeling to be able to do that and I felt all slippery inside of me and all of that.
I felt the ridges on the inside if my pussy and it was so nice because it was myself that was fucking me, if you know what I mean.
I spent too much time fucking around and doing nothing before I discovered that I could really get off by just playing with my own self.
"MMMMMMMMMMMM" I said as I felt my pussy warm up.
I wished that I could get Daddy to do it for me sometimes and I knew that I would have to suck him a whole lot before he would fuck me or suck me as much as I wanted him too.
That was a while ago and now Daddy was asleep and I had just sucked off a whole bunch of boys in the toilet just so I could tell my Daddy about what had happened.
I was really a well satisfied that I was just such a good little cocksucker and that I could suck off a whole batch of boys with no trouble at all. Daddy was also happy that I sucked so well and I liked when I made everybody happy.
Even the boys at school thought that I was okay because they had all lined up in the bathroom just so I could stick their cocks in my mouth and suck them.
I mean such a little thing as that. If only all girls would suck as well the world would be a much happier place.
I got up the next morning and I was all ready to go to school.
I made Daddy breakfast, it was hot sausage and coffee with cream. When I came to serve it to him I saw that he had a giant bulge in the blankets so I asked him what the problem was and he asked me if I wanted breakfast in bed.
I said that I did and I opened my mouth and took him into it again, but he stopped me and told me to first tell him about all the boys at school that I had sucked off so I told him the whole story again right down to the last mouthful of come that I had to eat.
Later in the day I went to school and I went to the boy's room again to see how many boys would be there waiting for me to arrive.
I was shocked. The word must have gotten around that I was sucking cock because there were so many boys in the bathroom that they spilled out into the hallway and were fighting at the entrance for a seat in the place.
When they saw me coming they shouted and some of them even pulled out their cocks and pointed them at me.
I felt really special because they all liked me so much. I knew that they all wanted me to give them blow jobs.
I rushed into the bathroom and they all started to cheer because I was there.
I started to give out a whole bunch of blow jobs but pretty soon the teacher pushed his way in and caught me with a penis in my mouth.
They hauled all of the boys out of there and sent them all to detention.
When they found out what I had been doing they couldn't believe the story.
They called up my father to tell him what had happened but he just laughed in their faces and told them to send me home.
I was kept at school.
"How could you have done that?" asked the teacher.
"To please my pop." I answered her.
So you know the rest of the story.
They sent me here because I was such a bad little girl and now I think that I'm in big trouble. I don't think that I did anything wrong and I would give out more blow-jobs if the boys wanted me to.
If I don't have a story to tell for my father tonight I will be in big trouble. I lit my pipe and pondered this strange girl. She knew better than to give these services to any boy that wanted them, but she was unaware that there was anything wrong with servicing her father.
I didn't know what to do about this morbid state of affairs.
Obviously she could not continue to attend school because she would endanger the morals of all the other kids at school. This was a wretched state of affairs and a tough thing for me to decide. I had to think a little about this one. I sent the girl home and told her I would take care of things for her. She smiled and left for her home.
CONCLUSION
This was a difficult case for me to decide what I wanted done. I couldn't leave her in school and I couldn't recommend that she be left with her father.
I thought about it all day and then I said to myself that I ought to have the girl put in a mental hospital for a few years.
Then I decided that I would write a letter to the boss of the father and let him know about the man's obviously crazy behavior.
If this did then cure them then the only thing left to do would be to start a program of shock therapy for the whole family.
I was sure that this would eventually cure all of them.
I poured another cup of mint tea, and thought about how good it was to have my job. I shut the lights, and dozed off for a few hours.
When I awoke, the sun was shining.
GENERAL CONCLUSION
I have found that in most of these cases the desire of the young girls was purposely perverted by an irresponsible and abnormal father.
In general, when an attractive daughter is left alone with a healthy father, he will of course be swayed towards her sexually. When there is no mother present, or the mother is also a reckless woman, the child will be drawn into a perverse triangle of warped and lustful practices.
I hope that the reader can learn from these cases to safeguard their own families from such a lamentable thing happening within it.
There are thousands of voluptuous daughters on the loose, and just as many libidinous uncles, fathers, cousins and aunts. Yes, even aunts might be drawn into an abnormal relationship.
I have found that most of the girls who have been forced into giving oral sex, anal sex and the like will stop these habits once they are put on the right track by the authorities.
As I write these words I drink my morning health herb tea and shake my head at all the awful things that we read in the newspapers today. Why, at this very moment I read tales of murder, rape, and abnormality that would send shivers down the spine of Jack the Ripper.
It is terrible when sex rears its ugly head and makes fiends into formerly responsible heads of families.
I am ashamed that I live in a world where a father can insert his organ into the unplucked orifice of his darling daughter, and where there can be no one present to stop this horrible case of abuse.
The poor girl will have had to writhe and scream in unseen agony. The father will take his fill, and leave the heated, squirming, writhing daughter alone in some squalid bedroom, only to return at some later hour and again force a brutal entry with his inflamed, demanding organ of reproduction.
The monsters that have been flushed down toilets as a result of these unholy couplings are to grotesque for me to think about.
So, as I down my second cup of mint-jasmine tea, I am glad that I can do something about this horrible world that we all live in.
I can cure most of these cases, as you have seen illustrated, by a judicious application of the big stick of the federal law.
When the madmen have been put away, and the normal daughters are cured, we can all look forward to a happier and saner world.
