I am a practicing psychoanalyst in a large hospital in Chicago. For many years now, I have been actively engaged in counseling and specifically directed toward helping teen-agers establish and maintain sexual identities.
During a recent seminar on Freudian manifestations of the ego, my colleagues and I came to the conclusion that there is a dearth of material available on such subjects as sex among teen age girls, age fourteen to nineteen.
Naturally being a specialist in the field, I was chosen to make public my findings for this series in the Dr. Lamb library of socio-sexual activities.
I began an extensive compiling of data which had been accumulated over the years, especially for this project. This material was gathered in the for of personal interviews with many young girls who had been engaging in sexual activities in their teens.
What follows is a compilation of the material in question, selected for the relevancy and timeliness of interest.
This is one of many volumes depicting the varied sexual interests in our society. It is hoped that this series will do its part in clearing the age old myths from sexual subjects and bringing them into the light of scientific understanding.
It is also hoped that some deep looks will be taken into adolescent sexuality, especially among young females, and that lessons will be gained.
CASE HISTORY ONE
Subject: Jane T. Age: Sixteen
INTERVIEW ONE
Jane had been with the project for some time before she was brought to my attention. She is a personable young lady, long dark hair, well shaped thighs and high breasts, especially large for a girl of her age. This doesn't help the situation.
Jane is unhappy about her life style, since an unfortunate incident in her early teens. At the tender age of thirteen Jane had been at the mercy of her sexual desires. She is compulsive, unable to go for any length of time without sexual contact. She is insatiable. And it is for that reason that we have included her case history in this volume.
Here is Jane's story in her own words. There has been no editing by the interviewer unless noted.
Well, it started out kind of funny. It was a real crock, I'll tell you that Doc. It was because this guy tried to rape me.
I was thirteen, almost fourteen, I guess. This guy was about thirty, I think. Oh, sure, I'd seen him around a lot. But he isn't the point of the story, so I guess I'll get on with it.
This guy tried to rape me. I was scared to death. Hadn't known a thing about sex before then. Hadn't realized how great it was, getting a long hot dick up my twat. Oh, sorry doctor. I'll try to watch my language. But you'll understand, won't you, if I get all excited while I'm talking. Sometimes I get pretty raunchy.
So anyway, this guy tried to rape me. And the dumb thing about the whole thing is that the dumb son of a bitch didn't manage to do it. I was scared to death, I don't mind telling you. I was just a little kid, and I was filled with a lot of crap about how women aren't supposed to like fucking and all that shit. So anyway, when this guy came on I panicked. The funny thing about it is that I've always wished I hadnt. That I'd let him. The poor sap is in the can now because of me. I feel sorry for him.
Anyway, they got him. I yelled bloody murder and a cop ran down into this alley where we were. The creep had my jeans down around my ankles and was pawing at my boobies. Damn! I was beginning to get with it even then. I really dug his big rough hands on my tits. They weren't very big then. Not like they are now.
Anyway, they stopped it and got him. And then they took me to this clinic. And that was their mistake. Kinda funny, ain't it doc. The clinic did more harm than the rapist.
I got to this place and they made me lay down and put my heels in these stirrup things. I was spread out like crazy, my old twat wide open for all to see. It was really exciting, I gotta admit it. Then this doctor came in and gave me this examination. He probed my cunt with this thing. And I almost came. Damn! He was trying to find out if the creep had gotten his dick up my twat. And in doing it, he turned me on like shit. Whee! I was moaning and really wanting to fly. The guy looked at me kind of funny. And I grinned and began to finger my pussy. And he got this glassy look in his eyes. Then this damned nurse came in and he got all business.
That was that. But it had started. I started masturbating then. I'd never done anything like that before. And in my dreams there were all sorts of things that were going up my twat. Incredible things. I wasn't old enough yet to know much about cocks. In fact, I didn't know anything at all about them. I hadn't actually seen the creep's dick. And so I just kept thinking about funny things when I was playing with my pussy. When I was fingering my cunt lips, feeling the little cut between the lips, and boy, did I ever come. Time and time again, I came. It was incredible.
And then, I started to put things up my twat. I stuffed myself full of hot dogs and candles. I remember one night. I was really hot. I got a big fat candle and kept it handy. Then I started to finger my cunt again. Pretty quick I got all hot and messy. It was a groovy night, hot and neat. I like sweaty nights. I like to get fucked on sweaty nights.
But that's not to the point. I played with my clit till I was really hot. And I started fingering my tits too. My boobs were just beginning to grow. And I was just starting to get hair around my crotch. And I got all hot and wet. And then I took that big candle and stuffed it up my hot twat.
Well, that was okay. But it wasn't the real thing. I didn't know anything about cock. But I knew there had to be something to it besides candles.
So I started looking. And it wasn't as easy as you'd think. I was only about thirteen and most thirteen-year-old boys are still playing with themselves. They're not ready to start with girls.
So, I got friendly with this sixteen-year-old kid. He was really neat. He was the co-captain of the football team. And that at sixteen. So you know he was some kind of stud.
Anyway, we were walking home one day. And we passed this alley. Well, I was really hot and bothered. And so I walked in between the buildings. It was dark in there. Real dark and damp. And we were really alone.
"Why'd you come in here?" he asked me.
I looked at him a second. I was really turned on by his big muscles. He kept looking at my tits. And he licked his lips. "Let's fuck," I said.
'The kid I think his name was Nick he looked at me really funny. Then he started laughing.
"You kidding?" he wanted to know.
I nodded and looked at him. "No," I said. "If you won't, do you know someone who will?"
He looked at me funny, and then he reached out and squeezed my tits. He grabbed the left one. Funny thing, isn't it? That I remember that the guy grabbed my left tit.
"I'll do it. Man, will I do it. You wanta do it now?"
I laughed. "I haven't ever done it before," I told him. "But I wanta."
Nick moved in and put his arms around me. Boy I got this neat feeling in my pussy. I felt he was pushing into me with that thing between his legs. I didn't know about it being a cock yet. I just knew he had something there that I wanted. And I wanted it bad.
"You ain't never fucked, huh?" he asked me.
"No," I said. "You care?"
He giggled. "No, but I ain't never fucked yet, either. This will be my first one. You care?"
I put my arms around him and felt my tits pushing up against his chest. They felt so good. The nipples seemed to rub against my blouse, as he pressed his lips against me.
"No," I said. "We can learn together."
Nick kissed me. His lips came against mine. And I felt his tongue trying to get through my teeth. My pussy was already wet. I ground my hips against his crotch, and felt that bulge against my twat. I could hardly wait to do it. I could hardly wait to fuck.
"You wanta see my dick?" Nick asked me.
"Your what?" I asked.
"My prick, my cock-that thing that I'm gonna be putting up your twat."
I was thrilled. It was the first time I had ever heard those words. And me already thirteen. I could feel something pressing harder and harder against my cunt. And I suddenly couldn't wait to see what it was.
"Yeah," I said. "Show me."
Nick moved back a little and his hand went down to his pants. "Lay down," he told me. I looked around and saw a pile of old mattresses were there. What a coincidence. So I moved back and lay down. "Pull up your dress," he said. I pulled the thing up around my waist and shoved my panties down around my knees. Nick walked over and his thing was hanging out of his jeans. Man, it was really something.
Nick looked down at me. His cock was hard and as he looked at my pussy he stroked it. "Spread your legs," he said. He licked his lips and his cock dripped something on my belly. I spread them. And my breath was coming a mile a minute. I lowered my hand and began to play with my pussy. I stroked the lips and pulled on the hair that was growing there.
Nick made funny noises and knelt down between my legs. He stayed on his knees. "You ever see a cock before?" he asked.
"No," I said. I looked at what he had in his hand, and he pulled on it and played with it while I watched.
"That's it," he said. "Look." I watched and he moved his hand in a funny way. And I don't know why. It made me hot as anything to watch him do that. It was the first cock I've ever seen. And it wasn't all that big, considering what I've seen since. But that day, with my hand working in my pussy, and a boy between my legs for the first time, it looked to be the biggest cock in the world.
"You want it?" Nick asked. "You want my cock up in your pussy?"
I nodded and my fingers got wetter and wetter. "Yeah," I said. "Please, I want that cock in my pussy. Please."
Nick grinned and I saw sweat on his head. Then he fell forward, until he was lying on top of me. His lips came down and he started kissing me. I felt his cock against my belly. I felt his dick pressing and rubbing against my clit. It was terrific.
I moaned and Nick started kissing me all over the face. He kissed and kissed. And then his lips came down and he pressed hard against my lips. I opened my mouth this time. And I felt my mouth filled with his tongue. I moaned and pushed my belly up against his dick. It was an incredible sensation. Made even better by the fact that it was my first time and his.
Nick's hand moved down between us. He felt my pussy, moving my hand away as he pressed into the opening between my lips. Then he pulled up and started to move down. He kissed me on the belly. And then on the pussy. He licked at my clit, his tongue feeling warm and wet as I moaned and curled my fingers in his hair.
He spread my legs even more with his hands and he started nipping at my thighs with his teeth. Nick may have been a beginner but he was a natural. He pulled my panties down and off over my feet. And he reached between us to grasp his jeans and push them far down, to ride around his ankles.
Then, Nick moved up. "Feel my prick," he said. I reached between our legs and his cock was there. I opened my fingers and closed them again, and for the first time in my thirteen years my hand was filled with a hot cock. I was thrilled. I felt that thing pulsing there and thought I was going to die. I moved my hand on his dick like I'd seen him do it. And then I felt down underneath to stroke his balls, those nuts in their loose sack, those great male balls.
"Feels good," he said quietly, as he kissed me again and again. His dick was ready and hot. I could almost feel it in my hot twat. I wanted that cock. I wanted it more than anything, more than any candle I'd ever had. All I could think of was the aching in my pussy, of the empty feeling in my belly. I wanted that wonderful piece of meat up my wet twat.
"Guide me," he said. I pulled his cock toward my hole. I placed the head of it at the entrance of my virgin, thirteen-year-old cunt. The tip slipped inside. It was painful, but he slipped inside easily.
"I think I'm gonna shoot," he moaned. His prick moved inside more and more, and then it stopped as he hit my membrane.
"Shove it in," I moaned. "Please, shove it hard."
"I can't," he moaned. "I hit something."
"I don't care," I said. "Shove it-shove it in hard. Fill up my pussy."
Nick shoved, and he was in. There was pain, a lot of pain. And I groaned. And then there was nothing but pleasure. His long dick entered my pussy, and I felt his balls banging against my thighs.
"Oh, damn," he moaned.
It was terrific and nice. I felt him settling home against my belly. And I felt warm and full and good. He had given me what I wanted and needed. I needed and wanted a prick, a hot, hot prick in my belly, pushing up against my clit and cunt.
He moaned and I wrapped my arms around his body. I felt his hard ass under my hands, even as he gripped my ass with his fingers. We were rolling around, moaning and filling each other's mouths with our tongues.
We shuddered and kissed, and then Nick shot his load. I felt his ass quiver and he pumped into me hard and stayed there. And I felt his cock pulsing and shooting, and I was filled with come for the first time in my young life. I didn't even think about getting pregnant or anything. All I wanted was for him to fill me with cock. I was disappointed that he shot so soon. And since then I've found out that that is the rule with young ones. They shoot so fast that they aren't a lot of fun. But I'll go into that in a minute.
The feeling in my twat was indescribable as he came. It was a loosening of everything in my body. It was a beginning of a thousand wonders in my soul. It was the beginning of a million delights.
Nick was great for a first timer. He fucked me three times in that alley. He was quick on the draw, but he made up for it by being able to perform several times. He was a wonderful guy. A good friend who was fucking my twat as hard and as much as he could. He was lying naked with me on those mattresses in that alley. It was a wonder that we weren't caught. But we weren't.
And I dreamed about it. That night, I played with my twat for hours, forcing my fingers into my opened cunt until I was delirious with pleasure. I only wished that Nick was with me.
It went on for a while after that until
Nick moved out of the neighborhood. And when he left, I was really fucked up. I had been getting used to the fucking every night and day, and Nick was really getting good at it. He was to the point where he could stick it in and hold off for a few minutes. It was a real good fucking scene.
And then he was gone, but I wasn't alone for long.
It was the other captain on the team. Nick had told him about me. And it was the same day that Nick had left that the guy came over to me at lunch. The other girls were green with envy. Of course, they were little twats, they were virgins and hadn't any idea about why the other captain was courting me.
His name was Curt. And from the beginning, he was a lot different from Nick. Curt was a slow, careful fucker. His mother worked in the evening, and from five until well after midnight, he had his room to himself, and we fucked in bed.
That first time is something I'll never forget. Curt was a lot different from Nick. He was blonde, for one thing, and Nick had been real dark. I'm dark, too, and it was really great looking at Curt's pubic hair when he was naked.
Curt really dug my boobs. The first thing we did when we got to his room that first time was, I sat on the bed facing him. We hadn't even gotten undressed yet.
Curt sat down opposite me and we looked at each other. "Nick says you're a real cunt -that true?" he asked.
I grinned, I guess. "Yeah," I said. "I really like gettin' fucked." Curt looked at me for a moment. He didn't know how to react. He didn't know that many girls who used the kind of language I use. Well shit, doc, I like to do those things. Why in hell not say it.
Curt licked his lips. A lotta men do that when their cocks get hard. He licked his lips and reached for my tits. I felt his hands settle on the hanging globes, squeezing gently and trying to feel the flesh through my bra. Yeah, I still wore a bra when I was thirteen. My mom would have died if I'd gone out without one.
"I wanta get this off you," Curt said. He reached down and grabbed the hem of my T shirt. It was an old one that I'd changed into after school. I knew that it made my tits look really neat, and I knew that it would turn Curt on to see the merchandise before he got to examine it. It did!
He pulled the T shirt up and off and I was sitting there in my bra. " I want to see you too," I said. He looked at me again, like it was really dumb that I wanted to see him.
"Really?" he asked. It was pretty clear that he had never met anyone like me before.
"Yeah," I said. "Why not?"
He looked at me and giggled. "Why in hell not?" he said. He pulled his own T shirt up and off and we both sat there looking at each other. I reached up behind me and unhooked my bra. And he reached up to pull the cups away from my breasts.
"Damn," Curt said as my breasts spilled into his hands. Like I said, I was only thirteen. But I had really big boobs. Curt cupped the globes underneath, hilding them in his palm. Lifting them and then squeezing them together. He looked at me with a glazed expression in his eyes. "Great boobs," he breathed quietly. He leaned forward and nuzzled at my left tit with his nose. It was a good feeling. I leaned back and let him do what he wanted.
"Damn," he said again. His mouth moved, and I raised my hand to lift my left breast. He took his hand away as I lifted. And then he moved until he was sucking away at the nipple.
"Ooooooohhhhhhhh," I breathed between my teeth. The sensations in my tit were running down my body and seemed to concentrate in my cunt. I felt his hand moving up to pull at my back, making me move closer to his mouth. He really at that boob. The sensations were really terrific. But I wasn't satisfied with that. I wanted some good cock play. I wanted to see and play with his dick. Nick had always been so quick on the draw that I hadn't been able to play with him much
Curt sucked at my tit. It felt so good, and he was so out of his mind that he hardly noticed that I was twisting around and reaching. I put my palm on his leg, feeling his muscles through the thin cloth of his jeans.
In the meantime, Curt had used his free hand, the one that wasn't occupied with a boob, to move up the inside of my thigh. I wasn't wearing anything under my jeans. I wanted to be ready when he got there.
"Damn," Curt mumbled around my boob as he sucked. His fingers started to work with my zipper about the same time that mine began to work with his. I could feel his hard tube reaching down his pants leg, but then his hand was in my jeans, and I wasn't hardly conscious of anything. I felt his fingers probing around, entering my pussy, smoothly massaging the lips of my cunt. I was already wet, dripping and soaking my jeans.
I felt his prick then. My fingers worked the zipper down its track and I was feeling around inside Curt's jeans. He was very hairy. Well, he was seventeen, and his cock was so long-a lot longer than Nick's. I pulled at the stalk and it bent finally to let me pull it out.
Curt sucked my tit and his fingers played in my cunt as I massaged and pulled on his prick. "Stop," Curt said suddenly. "Stop!"
I jerked my hand away as he fell back, panting onto the bed. His cock was high in the air, and it was red and dripping. I looked at it as Curt shut his eyes and tried to breathe. "I was getting too close," he explained.
I didn't want to waste any time. I slid off the bed and pulled my jeans loose, kicking them over into the corner before I fell back onto the bed. I was completely naked for the first time with a boy. Nick and I had only been able to make out in alleys, and once, in a friend's car. I fell down on my belly and grabbed at his belt.
Curt was back in control again, and he leaned up on his elbows to look at me while I pulled his jeans down and off over his feet. We were both nude. I rolled on my side by Curt, and we looked at each other. For a moment, we just looked. It was terrific. I saw his cock, the first cock I had ever seen out and naked. Curt looked at me for a moment. Then he put his hand over on my tit. I just lay back and let him do whatever he wanted.
First, Curt lay beside me, using one hand to play with my tits, filling his hands with first one big white globe and then the other. His body was pressed close against me, his hard cock lying across my soft thigh. I looked down at that tool, and then back up at Curt. "You like that, don't you?"
I grinned. "Do you like my tits?" I asked.
He laughed and rolled over so that he was lying flat on top of my body. I could feel his hot dick pressing into my belly. His balls were lying across my dripping cunt. "Damn right," he said. "I really dig these boobs." He kissed them then, licking up and down and across the nipple. He left trails of his spit on my breasts. I loved it.
"Then I love your cock. If you like parts of me, why shouldn't I like parts of you?" I wanted to know.
"Yeah," he growled, "I guess you're right."
Then we got down to business. Curt started kissing my lips and my face, and I wound my arms around his naked body and pulled him closer to me. He was making fucking motions into my cunt. I instinctively raised my legs and wound them around his hips. My feet were locked in the small of his back, and we were ready to fuck.
"Put it in," I moaned. "Please, put it in."
Curt was getting wild. His hands were squeezing my tits like gang busters. "You wanta get fucked, baby?" Curt said into my ear. "You wanta get your cunt filled with my big prick and my juice? You want that?"
"Yes, please, please!" I yelled. "Fuck me, please, stick your cock up my juicy cunt. Stick it in. Oooohhhh!"
I reached down between us and grabbed his cock. I pulled it toward my pussy. He grinned as the sweat rolled off his hot nakedness onto mine. "Gonna fuck you, gonna screw you royal. Gonna fuck, fuck, fuck." Curt had his eyes closed as I put his cockhead into my cunt lips. He felt the end of his dick pressing home, and then he fell onto my body.
His cock entered me smoothly. Suddenly, I was filled with meat. His prick moved into my cunt, and stretched the lips.
"Oooooooohhohohohoho," We both moaned at the same time. I could feel his balls hanging down between my legs, as he lay there for a moment. "Ooooooohh fuck," he said again.
"Fuck, fuck, fuck," I said. And he raised his hips and started to prong me. His cock moved in between my cunt lips and every time he drove it home, I raised my hips to meet him. I could feel his pubic bones mashing against my hips. I could feel his balls slapping against my thighs, against my ass.
"Oh, baby," Curt moaned as he again filled his hands with my tits, sucking one and squeezing them both as his hips rose and fell, as his cock moved home, in and out, smoothly.
I could hear the sound of the wetness of our bodies every time he slammed home. And he did slam! Again, and again Curt's cock drove home. Faster and faster. I was out of my mind. Damn! It was the most incredible thing I'd ever gone through. My thirteen year old pussy was singing with the way his dick was probing and filling, again and again, fuck, fuck, fuck!
Curt fucked faster and faster. My hips rose high and we both moaned deep and full. "I think I'm gonna shoot," Curt said at last. "I think I gotta come! Cummmmmmmmmmm!"
He rammed it home and I moaned as I raised myself one last time. My belly felt full, stretched, deeply fulfilled. His cock seemed to poke into places I had never known were there. I came then, as his dick pumped his sixteen year old sperm into my belly. I twitched and my cunt passage milked the wonderful tool.
His hands were still on my tits. But we both became very still. Curt lay there, his hands full, his still hard cock buried up my twat. I ran my hands up and down his sides and felt his bare ass. It was very hard and firm.
"Aw, damn," Curt breathed at last. "Damn!" He pulled himself up and out, and then rolled over on his back.
My cunt was open and happy, and as I looked over at Curt, I saw that his dick was still full stiff . I knew that we'd go again as soon as we'd rested a little.
And we did, and it got to be a regular thing, Doc. I got used to getting poled by the big son of a bitch. And his buddy's got in on it too.
And that's what's wrong. I love it. I'd rather have cock than food. I'd rather fuck than eat, which is really something for a sixteen-year-old, you gotta admit.
The thing is, I'd like to get married and have some kids, but I'm afraid that I won't be able to stick to just one cock at a time. What do you think, Doc? Do you think I can be helped?
CONCLUSION
Jane discovered very early in life about her interests, and, depending on the point of view, she was fortunate in finding someone who could fulfill her insatiable need for sex, someone who was willing and more than able.
Jane is now in analysis and well on the way to a reconciliation of her sexual tastes and of her desires to have children and to live in the security of a family.
CASE HISTORY TWO
Subject: Jerry P. Age: Fifteen
INTERVIEW ONE
It was not originally intended to include case histories of boys in this column. However, due to the involvement of the boy in this particular case, and also in one other instance in this book, we have decided to include his story.
Jerry is only fourteen, but due to circumstances which will be explained fully, he is sexually experienced far beyond his years. He is involved with a group of young girls who have formed a club especially to take care of Jerry, or vice versa, depending upon the viewpoint.
This unique transcript follows in its entirety. It is completely self-explanatory, so there is no need for further comment on my part.
My name's Jerry and I got me the sweetest little deal in the world. I got ten gals who are so hot for my cock that it ain't even funny.
Now, I guess you think I'm bragging a little, hell, yes, I'm bragging. How many guys my age can get a couple of pieces every damn day? I guess you want to know how it all came about, Doc, okay. I'll tell you, but I'm gonna change the girls' names so nobody don't get caught. I don't wanna do anything to fuck up this deal!
It all started with this chick named Mona, yeah, her name was Mona. Dumb name for a twat, ain't it? But that don't mean anything. Her name was Mona, period. I was just a little fucker then. I was just barely fourteen. She was a year older than me. Man, I really dig those older women. Just a little joke, Doc, a little joke.
Mona was a friend of my sister's. It started one night when Mona was sleeping over with my Sis. I was asleep before anything happened, and shit, how did I know anything was gonna happen? I was just a dumb little kid. Shit, man, I wasn't even jacking it much, then.
So I was asleep. The first thing I knew, I was dreaming about being cold. It was really cold in there, and then I opened my eyes and there was this chick standing there. The covers were off my body, that's why I was dreaming about being cold. I didn't know what to do for a second, and then when I saw what she was doing, I decided to just lay there and pretend I was asleep.
My cock was hard, and it was hanging outta my pajamas. She was staring down at it, and she had her hand inside her own pajamas. It was moving in there. I opened my eyes just wide enough to see but not wide enough so that she would know I was watching.
Her hand was moving all right. I knew she didn't have a cock, hah. So I wondered what she was doing. I still didn't know what girls did to get off. I learned fast enough.
Mona looked down at my cock. While she kept her hand moving in her P J'a, she reached down and stuck out her finger. She started moving the finger around just under the head of my dick. She just stared at it.
I guess I'd better tell you why, huh, well, I got a big dick. For a kid of fourteen, it was really a big one. It was already bigger than any man's dick I've ever seen. And I've had some groovy ladies tell me it's bigger than any they've ever seen, too, and I don't even have my growth yet.
So, Mona moved her finger around on my dick. I moaned, pretending that I was still asleep. She sat down on the edge of the bed. She was getting hotter and hotter. I could hear her breath coming faster and faster. Her hand opened and gripped my dick. She pulled on it a little, making me moan even more. I don't know if she knew if I was awake or not. I don't think she cared. She pulled on my dick and it was incredible, this pretty fifteen-year-old girl leaned over and took my cock in her mouth.
I was outta my mind. Not pretending I was asleep any longer. "Wow," I said. She nodded, showing that she knew I was awake. But she just kept on sucking. I reached out and pulled at the back of her pajamas. I was acting instinctively now. I ran my hand in over her ripe, soft, fifteen year-old ass. I think it was at that moment that I became an ass man. I filled my hand with those heavy buns, man, that was some great ass.
Mona was crooning over my dick. I pulled myself up so I could watch her, as if I could see anything. I was panting so hard and so near to coming that I thought I was gonna die. I looked at her lips, circling my hot tool, that virgin cock into her girlish lips.
She took it like a pro. I never did find out where she learned, but she was a real pro. I squeezed her ass and moaned. Other than that, I couldn't move. I groaned extra loud and tried to warn her. "I'm gonna shoot, you better stop. I'm gonna shoot."
She didn't stop, and I shot my load. With a groan, I raised my hips and she swallowed hard. My white stuff hit the back of her throat, and she never missed a swallow. She was really something. Her ass was heaving under my hand, and I shot again and again into her throat. It was all over in about three minutes.
Finally, Mona sat up and looked at me. She grinned. "You like that?" she asked.
I didn't know what to say. I just sat there and tried to look something other than as foolish as I felt. I nodded, finally. "Yeah," I managed to say, "I liked it a lot."
Mona wiped the back of her mouth. "You ever done any fucking?" she asked.
I didn't know what to say. I'd never known that girls talked about fucking, that they liked it. Hell, I was so green that I wasn't even sure how you did it.
"I guess," I said.
"Want to find out?" she asked.
"Yeah," I said. I gulped hard. "When?"
Mona laughed. She had a young-sounding laugh. I guess that's natural for a girl at fifteen. "How about tomorrow?" she asked.
I just gulped. I couldn't think of one damn thing to say. "Have you ever fucked before," she wanted to know.
"Sure," I liked, having finally found my voice. "Lots."
She laughed. "How much?"
"Lots," I said. But of course I didn't fool her for a minute.
"I'll call you tomorrow after school. I'll tell you where to come."
She got up and left the room. Well, I gotta tell you, I was one upset guy. I mean, here's this juicy young cut wanting to know if I wanted to fuck. OF COURSE I wanted to fuck. So, next day, I was on the hard all damn day. I bet I came close to shooting about ten times. But I wanted to wait. I felt there were good things coming in the evening and I wanted to hold off.
By the time I got home after school, I was really hot. Every time the phone rang, I'd jump up and grab it. I didn't want Mom or my sister to get to the phone first.
Mona was as good as her word. She called about thirty minutes after I came home. "You know where Elm Street is?" she wanted to know.
"Sure," I said, panting into the phone.
"O.K. There's a big house on the corner of Elm and Broad. You can find it easy. Come up there as soon as you can get there, got it?"
Man, I had the phone down and was heading down the street almost before I could get ,the answer yelled out. It took me about three minutes to get to the house she mentioned. I was nervous. But I was also excited. And the excitement outweighed the nerves. I didn't stop to think what I would do if an adult answered. I guessed that Mona knew what she was doing.
She did. But I almost died when the door opened. It was a different girl who answered.
"Hi," the new girl said. She was wearing a pair of baby doll P.J.'s. Man, that chick was the sexiest thing I ever saw. Her boobs were out to here, and her legs were really something. She had hips and an ass that wouldn't quit. I'll get to that later.
The door opened a little more, and Mona was standing there.
"Come on in," she said. She was wearing a pair of jeans and a tee shirt. Her knockers were hanging out full and hard, and I could see her tits pressing out under the thin cloth of the tee shirt.
I gulped and went in. I was beginning to wonder whose house this was. As it turned out, it belonged to Jenny's folks, and it was
Jenny who answered the door. Her folks were gone until late in the evening.
The two girls grabbed me by each arm, and directed me toward the stairs.
"Let's get to it," Mona said. She was hot again. I could tell by the way she was breathing. She sounded the same way she had sounded when she'd blown me the night before. I just let myself be led. My cock was really hard and it was all I could do to keep my hands off those girls' boobs.
When we got to the upstairs bedroom, I got another surprise. There was another girl there. Her name was Carol, and she was on the bed, and completely bare-assed. Man, that chick was lying there wearing nothing but a grin. And she had her legs spread out and her fingers were fucking in and out of her twat.
Man, I almost came just lookin'. I let myself be led across the room. And then the girls pushed me onto the bed. They were on me in a second, all of them. Their hands seemed to be everywhere, and I felt my clothes being unfastened and pulled off my body. Before I knew it, I was as naked as Carol.
I lay there, panting a minute. Then I got embarrassed. I was lying there bare-assed with those three girls. Carol was about my age around fourteen and Jenny was maybe a year older.
I put my hands down and tried to cover my hard cock, and my balls. I didn't hardly have any hair around my nuts either. But the girls wouldn't have any of it. They pulled my hands away, and Carol wrapped her hand around my cock.
"It's so big," Carol breathed. Her fingers wouldn't close around it.
"I told you," Mona said. "It's a giant."
Jenny leaned over and kissed the head of my dick while the other girls watched. "I want to feel it in me," Jenny said, as she leaned back up.
Suddenly, the girls were stripping. In seconds, there were four naked people in that room: three teen age girls and me. Mona spread my legs out and crawled in between my legs where she started licking my cock up and down. Man, that really felt great. Especially as the other two girls took my hands and pulled them into their pussies as they pressed their tits into my sides. The other two were on each side of me, their bare legs thrown over my own. I was spread wide, and had my fingers in two hair crotches.
But I didn't know what to do to make them happy. I wasn't at all sure about how to go about finger fucking or anything. Jenny soon took care of that. "Feel around my cunt," she said. "Feel the lips. See how they swell as you run your fingers around over them. Feel inside now, between the folds."
Man, I felt! I ran my finger up and hit her clit. "What's that?" I asked. My feeling of dumbness was gone. I was really hot and curious. Why in hell not ask questions. They knew I was new.
"That's my clit. Play with it. Rub it back and forth." I found Jenny's clit, and Carol's too. They were really hot. And that talented tongue of Mona's was doing wonderful things to my cock. Up and down she licked. She didn't take it in her mouth like she had the previous night. She just licked up and down, like it was a big sucker or something.
"Ooooohhhhhhh," Carol was really moaning bad. She reached over and cupped my balls in her palm. It felt really great to feel them rolling around in her hand. But it was almost too much.
"Stop," I said. "STOP!" Immediately, they all pulled back. They were incredibly well experienced. Mona looked at my cock.
"Oh," she said. "I gotta feel that in me."
"I wanta be first," Carol said.
"So do I," Jenny added. Man, what a scene. Fourteen years old and three girls fighting over who's gonna cop my cherry know what I mean?
They all looked at me as if I should tell them who was going to be first. So I decided to tell them.
"Mona," I said. "She got me started. She oughta be first."
"Can you go again?" Carol wanted to know.
I just looked at her. "I . . . uh . . . well, I don't really know," I said. She looked worried and started fingering her clit. That's when Mona attacked.
"Just lay back. I'm gonna be on top," She said.
"I'm supposed to be on top," I cried. I'd heard that somewhere.
"Like hell," she said. She grabbed my old dick and started pulling on it. I was too hot to argue. Mona moved forward, straddling my thighs with her knees. I could see up between her legs. And I reached up to squeeze Jenny's big tits as Mona advanced. Carol reached down and grabbed my cock, holding it in place for Mona.
Mona was up on her feet now. She was straddling my hips. And Carol massaged my dripping dick as I watched Mona's gaping cunt lower toward my cock. I was really gassed. Mona squatted and her twat kissed my dick. She stayed up there for a minute as Carol moved my dick around and our juices smeared together. My cock was covered with her twat juices and the drippy stuff outta my cock was all over her cunt lips.
Then Mona lowered herself an inch or two. My cock lodged in her hole. Then, she slid down my pole like the most natural thing in the world.
Man, I thought my head was gonna fall off. My cock was buried in deep, wet heat. I felt a million muscles deep in that talented twat pulling and milking at my prick. She moved down until she was sitting on my balls, and I groaned and shot a load. Man, I shot all over the place. Deep into her belly my ball juice flew, but I wasn't done by a long shot. She started falling and rising on my cock. And I stayed hard as a rock and as excited as ever.
In the meantime, Jenny moved up and straddled my chest. She moved forward, and all I could see was her cunt. It was my first close-up view of that juicy twat. In fact, it was my first view of any pussy. She wasn't too hairy yet, but it was some exciting pussy. I could smell the rich, ripe, woman smell coming out to bathe my nose. I raised my head.
"Stick out your tongue and lick my clit," Jenny said. I did as I was told. And all the time, Mona kept up her riding on my prick. Jenny spread her cunt lips with her fingers, and I saw that buried clit, but I couldn't see it for long, because I was suddenly licking it, tasting girl taste for the first time. It was something else. I knew right then that I wasn't ever going to get enough -never get enough of that incredible flavor.
My nose was almost buried in the folds of Jenn's sex. I could feel the coarse hair of her lower belly rubbing against my cheeks.
I reached up and squeezed the girl's boobs, filling my hands with her heavy flesh. I could feel the nipples all hard and pointed against my palm. And I shot again. With a groan, my cock started spurting again. It flexed and the juice came out in buckets. Man, we were really going.
Jenny didn't move one inch. She apparently was happy getting what she was getting. And I gotta admit, I was happy as shit. I licked down a little bit and started tasting the juices that were flowing right out of her cunt. Then, my prick was cold, but not for long. Carol settled down onto my wet, sperm and juice covered cock, and I bucked my hips up. It felt so good to get it buried again.
Man, what is it about sex? A guy goes all his life without a piece, and then, one fuckin' cunt and he can't do without. I fucked up into Carol. She was squatting over me and this time I had to do the work. I moved my hips up in long strokes, feeling the wetness of her twat flowing around my prick, down over my balls, and into the crack of my ass.
I was still licking Jenny, too. By now, I had my mouth as tight against her twat as I could get it, and my tongue was digging deep, deep into the soft, wet membranes of that juicy pussy.
I shot again into Carol, and then, not too long after that, I fucked Jenny, but that time I got to be on top. And I gotta admit, I dig it better on top. I learned how to control it better, how to shove in real quick, and then how to do it slow, just using a long dick stroke that sent Jenny up the wall. I tried it on the other girls, too -all in that same evening. I bet I shot about ten times.
Well, it went on after that. I had three girls on my team, and they started recruiting, and pretty soon I had a real harem. Before you knew it, I was spending my weekends in about ten different chicks, and all to myself. I told them that if they brought any other guys in, I'd quit. I don't know if I could have quit, but I would have tried. The weekends were a real gas.
I remember one time, my folks thought I was sleeping over at a buddy's house, and in a way, I was. I slept over at Jenny's. And she had a slumber party that night for the chicks. Man, it was a gas. Her folks were off visiting her aunt or some damn place -anyway, we had the place all to ourselves.
I hadn't been in that house for two minutes before I was in heaven. There were eight chicks there, and they attacked as soon as I went in. About half of them were naked, and maybe three or four were new ones. Man, I was outta my mind. Three or four new twats to plug. I was in hog heaven.
They had me stripped in two seconds, and I could feel them pressing all around me, their soft breasts hanging into my body, their long legs twining around my body, while I felt a hot mouth going up and down on my prick.
I was gasping for breath. But I didn't have time to do that for long. Before I knew what was happening, one of the girls was feeding me her right tit. My mouth filled with hot nipple, and I could feel the ripeness of the other white mound pressing around my face.
Someone grabbed my hand. I couldn't see who did it, but it was thrust between two warm, smooth thighs. I could feel the wetness already. And I knew it must have been one of the new girls, because none of the regulars had that much hair on their pussy.
I decided to take over the action. I rose up and grabbed the chick that was feeding me her breasts. She was a redhead, and had two beautiful boobs, full and heavy, but strong, and so firm that there was no droop. They were perfectly formed tits. The brown area around the nipple was big and dark. It made my balls ache just to look at them. But I didn't just have to look at them. I reached out and filled my hands with them, even as I felt a pair of hands gripping my nuts several hands running all over my back and ass.
I leaned forward then, and the girl with the gorgeous tits leaned back until she was on her back. I watched as she spread her legs far apart, smiling and fingering her wet pussy as I moved in between those creamy white thighs and began to palm and caress her soft skin.
My hands ran up her body, pausing in the thick, dark pubic bush, running up to the softness of her belly, and all the time, feeling the constant pressure of the other girls as they pawed my ass, felt my balls. I moved my hands up until they cupped those wonderful boobs, and then I squeezed as I moved forward. Some pretty, feminine hand came between my legs and gripped my prick, positioning it just right at the entrance to this strange new pussy. And then I moved forward, sinking in slow and easy. But I got stopped. She was cherry. I mean, I had a real live virgin on my hands. She was moaning and carrying on. She used her own hands to squeeze and pull at her breasts, all the time moaning and begging me for cock.
"Break it, Oh man. Stuff me full of cock, oh please. Fuck me. Fuck me." She was some chick. She knew what she needed. And she hadn't even been broken in yet.
I pushed and shoved, and then one of the other girls slapped my bare ass. I broke through and my hot cock slid into that wet, squishy quim. Man, I felt like my prick was buried in hot metal.
She bucked and moaned as I slid ball deep into her twat. Her arms moved around me and settled on my ass, and her legs spread more and more. I leaned down and sucked at one of her tits, feeling the other one as I started the slow, long dicking that I liked the best, and that always threw the girls into a frenzy.
I fucked and the girl in my ear talked quiet and low. She knew what she wanted.
"Oh, baby, fuck me slow and easy. Do it, do it. Keep that sweet cock coming. Keep it plowing my wet pussy." She was a groove. I really dig young chicks talking like that.
I raised my hips and felt several sets of hands on my legs and thighs. The other girls were caressing my bare ass as it moved up and down, as my long cock moved in and out of the little chick under me. I judged her to be about my own age, and by that time I was fourteen and a half.
Sweat was pouring off our bodies. I could hear the squishing every time I slid down into twat, and the other girls had started counting the strokes until I came.
"One, two, three, fuck." Their sweet young voices kept count. "One, two, three, fuck." It was real heaven.
I could feel the sperm building up in my balls. The chick I was fucking had her eyes closed, and her face twisted up. She'd already come a couple of times. I could tell that. Her twat was milking my prick as I pulled back. It had a suction to it that seemed to try to get my cock to stay in her cunt. She didn't want to lose the cock.
"Oh, fuck, fuck, fuck," I joined in as my hips rose and fell, faster and faster. And then, I was there. I groaned and drove my cock into the hot twat beneath me, took hold of a couple of hot tits and I shot, Man, I filled that virgin twat with so much cream that I was surprised that it didn't come out her ears.
So anyway, I guess that gives you some idea about me, doc. I got a wonderful thing going. I don't ever want to give it up. I wanta fuck those chicks 'til I die. I don't know anybody ever had it as good as me.
I hope this helps you with your survey. I know what you're trying to do and I think it's great. If it'll make people more honest about their fucking. I say more power to you. I think you're great.
I found just the patient for this study. He was bright and interesting. Jerry was quite normal.
CASE HISTORY THREE
Subject: Carmen D. Age: Fourteen
INTERVIEW ONE
Carmen is dark, with long black hair and a pert smile. She is extremely charming, and extremely worried. For approximately two years, since she was twelve, Carmen has been having a lesbian affair with an older girl, Marie who is eighteen.
Carmen is at the age when she should become interested in boys and young men, and her fears that she will not, led her to a near breakdown, at which time she was referred to the clinic. The story of Carmen's liaison follows in her own words.
Well doctor, it's kind of funny. I love Marie. I think. Anyway, I cant think about a life without her. My folks don't know, of course. They woudn't understand if they did know.
I met Marie when I was twelve. She was sixteen and one of the most popular girls on the block. She had beautiful long hair and a great smile that seemed to light up the room when she flashed her teeth.
I was really a dumb little kid then. And Marie was pretty experienced. She had beenuh, brought out, I guess you'd say.
Marie was baby-sitting with me and my little brother. My mother was gone for the evening and Marie was going to sleep over. And that started it.
Juan, my brother, was in bed, and Marie and me were watching television. I don't remember what was on, but I guess it really doesn't matter. It's . . . uh, hard for me to talk about this.
So, anyway, I had noticed that Marie was looking at me funny. She had been talking and telling jokes and we'd had a wonderful time, and then it was time for bed.
The lights were off and I was in bed with my little nightie on. Marie slipped in beside me in her bra and panties. We lay there talking for a moment, and then she got down to the nitty gritty.
"Do you have a boy friend, Carmen?" Marie asked. She had a little accent, I remember. Her and my mother talked in Spanish. But I wanted to talk English. I'd told her that, and we did it all the time.
I giggled. "No," I said. "But I like Jimmy Juarez."
"Why do you like him, Carmen? Boys are really awful. They only want one thing." She moved closer in the bed and put her arm around me. It felt nice. And I didn't object. I liked it. I snuggled down next to her. I could feel her big fat breasts against my side. They were kind of hard, 'cause they were covered with her bra.
"Oh," I said, I didn't have any idea what she meant about boys. But I was really digging the feelings that were coming over me. My boobies were still small, and only beginning to develop. But the tips must have been very hard. I felt delicious.
Marie kissed the side of my face. Now, she had kissed me before, but this time it was a different kind of kiss. It wasn't a sisterly kiss at all. There was something else happening. I could feel it even though I wasn't sure what it was.
Marie kissed me. I could feel her soft lips on my cheek. "Do you like it when I kiss you?" she asked.
"Uh-huh," I said. "I like it a lot." My voice seemed small, and I was having trouble getting my breath.
"Then why don't you kiss me?" she said. I turned my face and started to kiss her cheek. But she tricked me. She moved her face and I was suddenly kissing her soft lips. They were parted and I could feel her tongue probing between them. Real quickly, I pulled back and away from her.
"What is wrong, little one?" she said softly. Her accent seemed to get stronger. "Do you not like to kiss?" She nuzzled the side of my neck, and put her other arm around me. I was pulled even closer. I could feel the ripe tits through my nightie.
"I like it," I said. My voice was real small.
"Then let me show you how to do it," she said. I turned my face toward her and was met by those thick lips. They were thick and full and tasted slightly of lipstick. I puckered up and she kissed me.
"No," she laughed. "Not so tight. Do not hold your lips closed and tight. Part them. Use your tongue against mine."
I loosened my lips, and I felt her tongue pushing in between them. I opened my mouth slightly, and suddenly Marie pulled me close to her. I could feel her entire body against me, the broad hips, the soft thighs, the big, soft breasts. I gave up then. I was really excited. I could feel the excitement centering on my crotch. But I still wasn't too sure what was happening.
Marie started undressing me. She was talking low in her throat in a tone of voice I'd never heard before.
"You are so sweet, so pretty. You have such a nice little ass. Such nice hips. And you are going to have beautiful breasts, big and full and warm, like your mother's."
I didn't know what was happening. I didn't know why she was saying all those things. Why she was saying how fragile I was, how beautiful, how young and innocent.
I was really wondering what was going on. Marie let go of me and sat up. She shoved all the covers off our bodies and sat there looking at me. She reached behind herself and unhooked her bra. It came tumbling off, and fell across my middle.
I looked at her boobs. They were huge. They seemed to hang on her chest like they were persons of their own. They were high and proud. And the area around the thick nipple was about the size of a half dollar, dark and brown. I caught my breath. It was the first time I had ever seen another woman's breasts naked.
As she looked at me, Marie raised her hands to her tits. She started to massage and tease the tit, and I saw that the little nubs were growing into full hardness. Then she reached down and began to unbutton the top of my nightie. I let her. I was so excited that I could hardly lay still. I wasn't sure what was happening, but I liked it.
Button after button came loose, and I was suddenly naked from the waist up. I didn't have on a bra. I didn't really need one very badly then. I do now, though.
Marie was looking down at me, her breasts seeming to point right at my crotch. "You have a beautiful body, little one," she said. She reached down and began to massage my tits, the same way she'd done to herself. I thought my breasts were on fire.
"Ooooohhhhh," I moaned, "what are you doing?" I asked.
Marie laughed. "That feels wonderful, doesn't it?" she said.
"Yes," I moaned again.
"Do the same for me," Marie said. I reached up and she leaned her naked breasts over me. I felt those hard nubs against my fingers and I did the same thing she was doing to me. I flicked my fingers back and forth over the tits. They responded, feeling so hot and ripe. I was so excited that I could hardly breathe.
Then, Marie moved her hands again. She reached down, and pulled at the bottoms to my nightie. I just lay there. She was stripping me naked, and I was letting her. I could hardly wait!
"Raise your beautiful hips, such wonderful, broad hips, such a full, wide, strong ass."
I hardly heard the words. I was so excited that I hardly remembers my own name. And by then, I was naked.
Marie looked down at me and smiled. "You are beautiful naked. A perfect little girl angel. A beautiful sweetness. More beautiful than I have ever seen."
Her hands moved down and she gripped my legs between the knees. Gently she parted my thighs and made me spread myself wide and open.
"That is the way," Marie whispered softly. "Always open your lovely legs for me. Open them so that I may see your beautiful pussy." She began to run her hands up the insides of my thighs, rubbing the smooth skin, bringing her thumbs into such closeness to my pussy that I thought I would die, and then, pulling them away again. I was panting.
Then, she pulled her hands away and jumped off the bed. Her panties came down, and I saw her dark, sixteen year old sex. It was covered with hair. But it was a lot like mine. I was so surprised over that. I don't know why I should have been. It seems pretty obvious that it would be the same as mine.
I stared at her hairy pussy. "That's my twat, my cunt. Can you say those words, Carmen, little Carmen?" She crawled back on the bed, staying on her knees so that her crotch was above me.
"Twat," I said. "Cunt." The words felt strange on my twelve year old lips.
My legs were still spread wide. I felt the open air on my twat, and then Marie looked at my cunt. "Such a pretty little cunt," she said. She moved her hand and traced the finger around the thick, hairless lips. "No hair yet. Such a beautiful little cunt." Her fingers continued her exploration.
I moaned and my hips rose up fast all by themselves. Up, up to meet her hand. Marie laughed. "See how the little bitch raises her twat. You are a find my little one. We are going to have a wonderful time."
Marie moved and crawled in between my naked, spread legs. Her hands began moving around at my crotch. She tickled and rubbed between my legs, rubbing my clit and pressing one long, thin finger into my hole. I moaned and writhed around on the bed. I loved it. I wanted her to do it more-MORE!
Marie's voice was coming from low in her throat. As she probed at my cunt, she leaned forward until her big breasts were hanging over my face. I looked up to see those ripe melons hanging down. The right tit brushed my lips, and two of her fingers entered my pussy.
"Suck my tit," Marie crooned. "Suck it, little one. That will bring me pleasure. Much pleasure."
I closed my eyes and opened my mouth. The hot, hard tit entered and I felt like I was coming home. I felt her fingers twisting and pulling at my twat, and I felt her begin to rub at my clit, harder and harder. These sensations were all so strange, so strange. I had never even masturbated before, so it was all new-new and wonderful.
I spread my legs as wide as they would go, and Marie seemed to go wild. Suddenly the hot tit was gone from my mouth, and she was kissing me, kissing me all over, on the face, the lips, the tits. She sucked each one for a second, making me hotter than ever.
Then she was kissing my belly. "Ah," she moaned. "So sweet and clean. No hair. Beautiful little pussy." She kissed her way down until she was kissing and licking at my cunt. I could feel her tongue tracing its wet way around the lips of my twat. I felt her licking between the folds, tasting and teasing the little clit; something that was really driving me wild.
We were both wet with sweat by this time. But who cared? I raised my hips up to her lips, feeling her tongue probing at my cunt. I could feel her licking the folds and the inner lining. In the meantime, her hands had come up, and she was pulling at my little boobs again.
I don't know how long it went on. I was really crazy by the time she looked up. I must have come. All I know is that the sensations were incredible, and that time and time again, I moaned deeply and raised my hips to her mouth.
And then she was above me again, and I was looking at those great breasts. They were beautiful. Lightly skinned with dark aureoles and hard nipples. I could see one delicate vein that ran under the fragile skin.
Marie looked at me. There was a wildness in her eyes that made me breathe harder. "Have you ever done this to yourself?" she asked. I could feel her fingers parting the folds of my cunt and probing inside.
"No," I said. It was hard to talk.
Marie smiled. "Then it is time you did, and often. I will show you something that you will like." Marie said this as she jumped off the bed, and I watched her heavy, firm ass as she went into the living room. When she came back she was carrying a big black long thing. It was shaped like a bullet.
"This will make you feel very good," Marie said. She crawled back onto the bed and in between my wide spread legs. I noticed that she was dragging her big purse with her. She dropped the purse and looked down at my twat. I had been fingering myself while she was gone. I was wet and ripe now.
"This will hurt a little at first," she said. "But then it will be heaven. Just grit your teeth, and you will know real pleasure for the first time."
I closed my eyes, and felt her doing something to my clit. It got more and more exciting as she manipulated the thing. And then I felt something at my little cunt lips. I raised my head and looked down. She had the tip of the black thing lodged between my cunt lips. It looked all shiny, like it was slick or something. I didn't know what.
Marie looked at me and grinned. "We are going to fill your belly with fun," she said. That was a funny thing to say. But she was right. I watched as she pressed that black thing forward, and I felt it entering my hole. It felt fantastic at least it did until suddenly, it seemed to be in as far as it would go.
"Now it will hurt for a moment," she said. I shut my eyes, and I felt a terrific pressure, and it did hurt. Something awful. But then, something seemed to give and I was open, open forever. I looked again and the black thing was sliding even farther into my belly.
"Ooooooohhhhh," I moaned. Marie looked up at me and smiled. Then she clicked something on the black thing and it started vibrating. I thought I was going to die. The buzzing sensation seemed to fill my body. It did things to me that I had never dreamed could be done. How had my pussy been missing that all my life? How could my twat have been empty for so long?
Marie reached down into her purse. She pulled out something that looked to be almost the same as the thing in my twat. She pressed mine forward until just the end of the eight inch thing was outside my body, and then she lay down beside me. I watched as she switched on the new one in her own hand. It was a lot longer. And she inserted it into her twat.
The sensations in my pussy were so intense that I was really almost out of my mind. There was no hint of pain now. My entire body seemed to vibrate in tune with that big vibrator. And as I watched Marie insert her own into her own twat, I knew that she was experiencing the same thing, the same wonderful thing.
When the vibrator was almost hidden in her cunt, Marie opened her arms and pulled me into them. She leaned forward and once again I kissed her thick lips, with their little taste of lipstick. I felt her soft boobs against my own immature ones, and the vibrators seemed to be crooning a song in our cunts. It was a really wonderful beginning.
INTERVIEW TWO
Well, I don't know where to start now. Shall I start off where I stopped last time, or should I go on? I don't know. I guess I pretty much covered the first time.
So, mother never did find out. She liked Marie and all she knew was that Marie had become like a bigger sister to me. I will never forget the first time. Well, it happened like this.
We were at Marie's house this time. She was alone most of the time. Her father was dead and she lived with her mother and older brother. They were gone most of the time so I used to meet her there after school, and we'd have sex and what have you.
We had been going together for most of the year. It had been six months of great sex. Vibrators and frigging each other's cunts. I was a cuntlapper by that time. And I was only thirteen years old now. Well, Marie decided that it was time for another experience for me.
When I got to her place after school, there was a boy with her. Chico was about eighteen, tall and dark skinned. His body was broad shouldered, and it looked like he might be one of those weight lifter guys. I wondered why he was there, and was a little scared when I saw him. Marie was fast to explain.
Marie came forward and put her arm around my waist. She pulled me over to where Chico was sitting. "This is my little doll," she told Chico. He laughed and looked at me. He was a very handsome man. It almost came as a surprise when Marie turned me toward her and kissed me deeply. I looked over and saw that Chico was rubbing his hands between his legs, which he had spread out wide.
Marie put her arms tight around me and ran her hands down to my ass. And I heard Chico chuckle. I looked at him and saw that he had his hands in his pants, and they were moving around. It was really weird.
"Let's lay down," Marie said softly. "Chico wants to meet you and watch us together. Won't that be nice?"
I didn't know if it would be nice or not, but there was something exciting about letting this man see what we did together. No man had ever seen me naked before. I really didn't know what to expect.
We moved to the bed. As soon as we got there, Marie started to undress me and it was only seconds before I crawled into the bed, my ass sticking up into the air. I looked at Chico. He'd moved a chair next to the bed, and he was pulling his pants off. I looked at Marie. She was stripping too. I figured she knew what she was doing, so I lay down and spread my legs, beginning to finger myself a little, like Marie had taught me to do.
Chico had his pants off. And his ass was toward me. I could hardly look away. I'd never seen a man naked before. It was going to be my first time. I wondered what was going to happen. He turned and I saw him. His thing was big and long. It was not too fat. Kind of a graceful thickness for the length. It was built like he was, tall and athletic.
Chico sat in his chair, and his hand stroked his thing. Marie crawled into the bed, her breasts hanging down. I reached for them, as she put her arms around me, and kissed me deeply. Then she pulled back and smiled.
"Look at Chico," she said quietly. "See, his dick is so long and pretty, don't you think so?"
I looked at him. I wasn't sure it was pretty.
But it sure was interesting. "It's called a prick. Can you say that, my little angel-a prick?"
"Prick!" I said, "Prick."
"That's right." Marie seemed delighted. She made me scoot down on the bed then. Chico moved his chair until it was at the foot of the bed. Marie made me spread my legs real wide so that Chico could look right at my pussy. Then she had me play with myself.
"Come on, baby. Play with your twat. Show Chico how much you like to do it."
I spread the folds of my sex, and Chico leaned forward. His hand moved on his prick. Yeah, prick! His hands moved on his prick and Marie began to massage and play with my tits as I played with myself.
"Get the fingers in," Marie told me. "Get the fingers in nice and deep, until you come, and feel Chico watching you. Hell get such pleasure from watching you. Wont you, Chico?" she asked him.
Chico nodded. He was a man of few words. I was getting all sexed up now. There was something so exciting about spreading my legs and fingering my cunt and letting this man watch while wonderful Marie played with my tits. She leaned over and I sucked one of the ripe breasts into my mouth as I played. Chico moaned his appreciation for the action.
Marie reached over to the side of the bed and pulled something out of a drawer. She leaned up and looked down at me. "We're going to try something different today. Something I know you'll like." She showed me what she had in her hand. It looked like Chico's prick. It was about the same size. And it looked just like the man's cock.
"This is a dildo," Marie said. "It's like Chico's prick. See, look at his cock."
I looked at Chico, who grinned at me, and used his fingers to hold the bottom of his prick. I looked at it and then compared it with the dildo. They were almost identical.
Marie handed me the prick. "Use this on yourself," she said. "Just like the vibrator, you know." I was so hot that I would have done anything. And I loved having Chico watch me. I held the dildo in my cunt lips and began to push it forward. That's when Chico got into the act. He slipped from his chair and knelt on the bed. His big cock hung from his hairy belly, out over my cunt. It was shining on the end. I didn't know then, that men leak. I know now, though.
He took my hand away from the dildo and began to work it into me himself. I moaned and put my arms around Marie. I felt those comfortable breasts come against my body while that strange man pressed that big dildo up into my body.
I was writhing all over. I could hardly lay still, as I felt my cunt filling with that prick-thing. "That's it, baby. It's bigger than the vibrator, isn't it? A lot bigger. You'll start to love it in a second."
I was already loving it. I moaned my appreciation, and I grabbed hold of Chico's wrist where he was beginning to work the dildo up and down, sliding it in and out of my dripping twat. Marie's hands were on my tits, using the motion that she knew drove me up the wall. And then I felt the big dildo being pulled out.
"No," I cried. "I want it, please." I felt empty. I wanted that thing up my cunt. Needed it up there.
Marie crooned to me. "It's O.K., little angel," she said. "He's going to put something much better up in there." I closed my eyes and silently cried. I felt so empty, and then, I felt the dildo at the entrance of my body. At least I thought it was the dildo. Quickly I looked down, and saw that I was wrong. It wasn't the dildo. It was Chico.
His cock was poised at the entrance to my body. "Reach down and feel his prick as it goes in," Marie whispered. I didn't have to be told twice. I wrapped my fingers around Ms wet prick, and he began to slide it into my body. I was really out of my mind as I felt that hot flesh sliding into my cunt.
Marie whispered again. "Reach under, feel his balls, feel his good nuts. Can you say balls, can you, my angel?"
"Balls," I whispered, as I gathered the big egg shaped things into my hand. "Balls."
Chico grunted and his cock moved faster. I looked again. His prick was halfway into my belly. I was really out of my mind. I was feeling filled to the brim. And the heat from his prick was fantastic.
"Chico is going to fuck you," Marie whispered. "Fuck, fuck, fuck."
"Fuck," I said. "Fuck, fuck, fuck, fuck."
Marie kissed my mouth and I felt her wet tongue sliding into my mouth even as I felt Chico's wet prick sliding into my belly, and then he was in. I felt his balls banging against my ass. I felt his fingers as he began to manipulate my clit. I could feel his hairy belly against me. I opened my mouth wide and kissed Marie wet and deep as Chico started fucking. I felt him pulling out of me, then pushing in again, in and out. His turgid dong pushed into my belly. I could feel the thick shaft rubbing against my little cunt lips as he fucked in and out. Remember, I was still just a thirteen year old kid. My cunt was amazingly large for someone my age. But it was still small. I felt impossibly stretched.
Chico was grunting. I felt him grip my ass and pull me up to meet his thrusts. I was instinctively fucking with him and matching his rhythm. I was good at it from the first.
"She is a good fuck," Chico said, as he continued to groan and thrust into my rising and falling belly. "She is a damn good fuck."
Marie crooned and we kissed wetly. "Of course she is. She is a wonderful fuck. Just as I knew she would be. How do you like that hot prick angel. Isn't it nice?"
I nodded. I was so out of my mind I thought I would die. Chico stabbed into me again and again. I could feel the sweat off his body as we rolled together, and then finally, he groaned, and shuddered, and his cock rammed itself home. I raised my legs and clasped them around his back, holding him in tightly, and he seemed to get bigger and bigger, and then he groaned one last long grunt, and collapsed onto me.
I felt his cock pumping and pumping. I could feel him inside me, and Marie was still squeezing my breasts. It had been an incredible first fuck for me.
So, the problem is that now that I'm turned on to men, I want to try them some more. But, since that one time, Marie won't let me. She says that she just wanted to get me fucked so I'd know how much better it was with her.
I still love her. Tell me what to do.
COMMENT:
Carmen admits to her very real lesbian desires. But she has desires just as real to experience sex with men.
Carmen is a true bi-sexual. One of the few we have found at this clinic. She can get her satisfaction from both sexes. Carmen is well on .the way to accepting this situation and making a fine adjustment.
CASE HISTORY FOUR
Subject: Diane R. Age: Fifteen
INTERVIEW ONE
Dianne's parents are extremely worried about her reputation. At the age of fifteen, Dianne has inadvertently become the school "fuck." the loose girl who everyone feels they can get to do what they wish. Unfortunately, they are right. Dianne enjoys sex so much that she has no desire to give up her activities. She was brought to the clinic by her parents in an effort to curb her growing taste for boys, boys, and more boys. Here is Dianne's transcript in her own words.
I like it. Man, do I ever. I love feeling up a guy. Having him feel me up. Playing with his cock. That is wonderful fun. Lots of fun. And I don't want to stop. It doesn't matter what my parents say. I don't want to stop.
I do wish it could have been limited to just a few guys. That my reputation didn't make any creep in school think he can get in my pants. But, there's nothing to do about it now. Nothing I can do.
This started pretty recently.
I'll tell you how it got started.
There was this guy that sat next to me in math class. He was a good looker. One of the studs that had all the cheer leaders all hot and bothered. He was on the football team and the basketball team. We'd kidded around a lot in class, although he'd never asked me out or anything.
One day, he walked me home, and we started becoming pretty good friends. It wasn't long before he was paying attention to me alone, and people started to say things about us. We weren't pinned or anything; just good friends.
Well, he started having trouble with his math. Now math was one of my best subjects. And so, naturally, I offered to help him. He invited me over to his house one evening after dinner, saying it would be a good time to get started with the help. And that set it up. I had no idea what was going to happen. Sex to me was something very remote, very far away.
I knew right away something was up when I got to his house. No one was there but him. He said that his folks had gone out for the evening. So me, dummy that I was, I just stayed there, and we spread out the books. I was showing him about one particular equation when he put his hands on the back of my neck and started to massage there. I thought it felt pretty good. His hands were so strong.
He massaged stronger and stronger, and soon it started to get to me. I loved it. I have to admit, I'd been attracted to him for a long time. And I really liked what he was doing.
"Stand up," he said suddenly. I don't know what came over me. I guess I should have gone home right then, but I didn't. I stood up and let him turn me around to face him. His arms came up and we started pulling at one another. And then, we were kissing up a storm. I don't know exactly when it started, but his tongue was in my mouth and the sensations in my pussy were really indescribable. All wet and gooey and wonderful.
I was really dizzy. I don't remember how it happened, but we were suddenly in the bedroom. And I was standing by the bed as he reached up under my skirt and started pulling down my panty hose. I let him. I was so excited that I couldn't hardly stand it. He pulled the undergarment oft my body. And then he ran his hand up my legs, burying his fingers in my already dripping cunt.
"Oh, wow," he said. His name was Mike, incidentally. Did I already tell you that?
Anyway, his name was Mike. "Oh, baby," he moaned as a spread my legs. I don't know what had come over me. But I wanted this. I wanted to try it. I wanted to see what he had between his legs. To feel him fucking me. Even though I'd never been fucked. I knew about it. And I wanted to at least try it.
My legs trembled as I stood there. Mike played with my pussy expertly. It was obvious that he was experienced. His fingers ran around my cunt, parting the folds, flicking at the clit. Man, that was the greatest thing.
"Oh, do that," I begged. "Do that some more." Mike grinned and continued working at my clit. His fingers were soft and gentle as he stimulated my clitoris to even higher delights.
Suddenly he was up off the bed. "Strip down," he said. He pulled his tee shirt off over his head and then pulled his belt loose as he watched me take off my clothes.
I pulled off my blouse, and then my skirt, and shoes. It didn't take me any longer to get naked than it did him. I was surprised to see that he wasn't wearing anything under his jeans. He grinned and reached out for me. And for the first time in my life, I felt a boy's hands cup and squeeze my tits.
I was in heaven. My knees were weak. I thought I was going to die again. His fingers worked on my nipples, squeezing, feeling, lifting, and pulling. Then he bowed his head and began to lick across the top of my tight breast. I reached up and wound my fingers into his long hair. It was soft on my hand, as soft as the brush of his tongue across my tit.
"Oh, shit," Mike said, 'ooooohhhhh " He moaned and I moaned. And suddenly he was pushing me back across the bed. " Baby, you are ripe for a fucking."
I just lay there and watched as he rose above me. I spread my legs and he lifted them up to rest on his broad shoulders. His cock moved inward about an inch. My twat felt stuffed already. It felt so full and hot.
And then, with a sigh, Mike started sliding in. He had to pause and force it once. I was still a virgin, then. But other than that, his dick slid into my cunt with great ease. My cunt fit his cock like a glove. I could feel the beat of his shaft all along the opening into my body.
We kissed for a moment. He rested his balls against my ass and kissed me deeply. "Oh, Mike," I breathed. "Fuck me, tuck me, fuck me." The sound of my voice seemed to come from far away. It seemed to come out of the mouth of an entirely different person, and it seemed to spur him on.
Mike raised his hips and began to fuck with short, sharp jabs. His dick seemed to vibrate there, moving back and forth about an inch at a time. I watched his bare ass over his shoulder. It moved so fast, it looked blurred.
And then he settled down to slow easy fucking.
His shaft slid in nice and easy until his balls rested against my ass. Then he withdrew with long well controlled strokes. I was in heaven. My mouth was wide open and our tongues tangled as we exchanged oceans of spit.
I don't know what I said or what I did. I was so far out of my mind I couldn't even function properly. I could feel Mike trembling against me. He was sucking a tit now, as he squeezed and massaged the other one. I filled my hands with his ass as it rose and fell, as I lifted ray cunt to meet his thrusts. We rolled around together, our sweat mingling, our bodies tangled together.
I must have come three or four times before Mike finally gave in and blasted into my cunt. I could almost feel the discharge as it burned my cunt, making its way into the hot depths of my belly.
And then we had to stop. The alarm clock rang. "Oh, damn," he said. "My folks are gonna be home pretty quick. We gotta stop."
"No, please," I cried as his cock pulled out of my body. "Please?"
Mike looked down at me. "You are one hot little cunt," he said. "We'll do it again tomorrow. How about that?"
I stood up and he wrapped his arms around me. His chest felt hard against the softness of my aching breasts. I could hardly wait till the next time. Could hardly wait.
"O.K., " I agreed. I really didn't have much of a choice. I could hardly get through that next day. Mike was cooler than usual. But I knew he would make up for it when we got together again that evening. His folks usually worked late hours so we had a lot of chance to fuck.
I was almost out of my mind before I got to Mike's that evening. My mother couldn't understand why I was so fidgety. She thought I was coming down with something and I almost died when she started to suggest that I go up and go to bed early. I wanted to go to bed, but not in mine, and not to sleep.
Mike's house was dark when I got there. And for a moment I was scared that he wasn't there. But I needn't have worried. I had no sooner knocked on the door before he had it open and his arms out wide. There was no fooling around this time. He was stripped to his white jockey shorts. I ran into his arms and pressed Ty boobs against his bare chest. He kissed me deeply, filling my mouth with his hot tongue. And it was about then that I noticed that we weren't alone.
"Hi, chick," the other boy said. It was Dick (H.), Mike's good buddy.
I backed up a minute. "Hey, don't worry "bout Dick. He's my good buddy. We share everything, don't we, man?" He turned to his friend and laughed.
"Yeah," Dick said. And he grinned at me. Well, that was that. He was a real cute guy. Had real short hair and big muscles. He was on the basketball team with Mike. A real hero type. He was wearing jeans and a tee shirt. But he had his shoes off. "How 'bout it?"
I didn't say anything for a moment. And then Dick started pawing his crotch. And I saw his cute smile and I was hooked. The thought of two naked boys making love to me was almost too much to absorb.
"O.K., " I said. Mike laughed and threw his arm around my waist. He grabbed my left tit in his hand and squeezed me. I moaned and closed my eyes. And then I felt another hand on my other tit. Dick was getting in on the act already.
"Come on," Mike said. He pulled me by the boob up the stairs and into his room. They had a surprise for me by the time I got there. Mike had a bottle of vodka that he's stolen from his father's liquor cabinet. They had both been at it already. And as soon as I got up there, Dick handed my a drink of something called a screwdriver. You know, one of those orange juice and vodka things. And then he started stripping off his clothes.
Pretty quick, Dick was down to his shorts, too, and I was the only one still completely dressed. The two boys settled back on the bed and passed the bottle back and forth between them. Mike played with the bulge in his shorts as he looked at me.
"Strip for us," he said. "Strip naked, and see how dirty you can make it."
The alcohol was already getting to me, and Mike and Dick were giggling and carrying on. Suddenly I felt real good. And Mike reached out to the side table to turn on his radio. The sound of rock music filled the room, and I took another drink of my screwdriver. I could feel my hips start to move as I swayed back and forth at the foot of the bed.
The two boys were sweating and really hot. They kept drinking that vodka straight out of the bottle, and they started chanting in time to the music. "Strip, strip, strip."
I got into the mood. I took another drink and started swaying back and forth in earnest. I moved my hips in a way I never knew I could, back and forth. In and out like I was fucking. I could almost feel Mike's prick up in my twat.
And I looked at the boys and licked my lips real slow, so that I knew that my lips were gleaming. Both boys had their hands firmly planted over the mounds in their shorts, and their eyes seemed to be popping out of their heads.
First, I kicked off my shoes. I was wearing jeans this time. And all I had on underneath was a pair of panties. I hadn't wanted to wear the panty hose. They would have taken too long to get out of. I reached down, and slowly unzipped my zipper. I could feel the heat of my fingers against my hungry pussy as I slipped my hand inside my jeans and continued to swing my hips back and forth. The boys were growing wild. "Fuck, fuck, fuck, fuck, fuck," The chant had changed, and it excited me beyond words.
I popped the button at the top of my fly. The jeans were tight. And I kept up my writhing and hip swinging as I slithered the tight material down over my white thighs. I was then standing there in no more than my panties and my tee shirt. I was wearing a bra. My mother would not have let me out of the house without one.
Without stopping, I reached down and pulled my tee shirt up slow. I bared my belly inch by inch to the watching boys and as they got drunker, as we all got drunker and drunker, their tongues seemed to be coming out of their mouths like dogs. I licked my lips again, and pulled my tee shirt up and off. My cunt was already drippy.
I was standing there in bra and panties. And the two boys were rubbing their crotches like crazy. "Oooohhh, baby," Mike groaned. "Hurry, hurry. Strip off, strip off." He shut his eyes and breathed hard.
"Come dance with me," I said. I held my hands out to Mike, and as Dick watched, Mike crawled up onto his knees and joined me at the foot of the bed. It was a weird dance. The room was getting darker and darker as it got later. Dick was on the bed, playing with his hand in his shorts, and Mike was facing me. We were very close. Our bodies just not touching. We started dancing, moving so that we didn't quite touch. Mike kept moving his hips toward my thighs, and every now and then, his bulging shorts would brush against my panties.
I leaned forward and began to rub my bra covered tits against his hard chest. He was breathing harder and harder. So was I.
Without another word, I reached up behind myself and unhooked my bra. It fell forward, hitting Mike and then falling to the ground, where he used his bare foot to kick it aside. My boobs moved in rhythm to the music, the tips rubbing against his chest, time and time again.
My hands moved for the elastic in my panties, and his moved to slide into the elastic in his shorts. Then, without missing a beat, we slid our last covering down, letting it slide the last distance. And then we were up, dancing and almost touching. His hard cock bounced in the same rhythm as my tits.
"Outta sight," Dick said. I looked over and he was sitting there, his cock sticking out of the leg of his shorts. I held my hand out and beckoned to him. And he was off the bed in a bound. His shorts dropped as he crossed the room, and then we were all dancing, the boys slightly to each side of me, their cocks bouncing and slapping gently against my thighs as we moved, a hand on each one of my tits. It was a real great scene.
We moved, their hands moved to my tits, to my ass to cup and lift the mounds of my soft ass. I reached down and brought my hands up under their cocks. And suddenly I was gripping both their hot organs, me, a fifteen year old girl who until the night before was a virgin. I had a cock in each hand. And even at that moment, I felt Mike moving his hand into my lap. His fingers knowingly searched out the folds of my sex. I felt him massaging my clit, and I moaned as I milked the two cocks in my hands.
Slowly, Dick and Mike pulled me toward the bed. I followed gladly. I knew what was coming, wanted it, needed it! Slowly, Mike maneuvered me until I was facing him, my back to the bed, and then he moved forward, shoving with his body, forcing me to fall backward onto the bed. He moved between my legs, and the whole thing was like a dream. It seemed like we were in slow motion as I felt Mike moving into my belly, as I felt Dick use his lips to nip and suck at my tits. The big blonde athlete moved his head back and forth sucking my tits, leaving wet trails of his spit between the mounds of my breasts.
And Mike had placed his cock at the entrance to my twat. We were all moaning, and Mike was talking softly.
"Oh, baby. Feel my cock going into that juicy cunt. Feel that big dick parting the lips of your twat. And now I'm sliding in real slow. Aw, shit. Feel that hot cunt sliding up my dick. Feel the heat of my balls moving closer and closer to your twat as my cock vanished up that hole!"
Mike was breathing softly. I could feel the heat and wetness of his breath all over my boobs. "Great boobs, baby. You got great tits. Feel me sucking'em. Feel my lips on these great tits. Feel me suckin' away. Man, I really dig suckin' tits."
I bucked up to meet Mike's balls. And at the same time, tried to raise my breasts up to Dick's mouth. I was out of my mind. I could feel Mike in there now. I was stuffed with his sausage. His big prick was plowing in and out of my twat with that long, slow dickin' that I liked so much the night before.
And, then something new. Dick moved, and suddenly he was straddling my belly, and his dick was lying there between my two tits. I looked at it. It was the first cock I had ever really seen up close. I thought it was beautiful. I raised my hands and pressed my breasts together so that my hot flesh surrounded Dick's dong.
"Oh, baby," he said. He started moving his cock back and forth in the heated channel I had made with my tits. I watched the head of his swollen cock coming out from between my boobs. It was all red and swollen and there were drops of something gooey coming out of the tip. I wondered if that was the stuff that Mike would be squirting into me. I had never seen a boy up close while he was shooting. But my education was speeding ahead a mile a minute.
Mike was moaning. And his cock was moving faster now. I reached around Dick, never taking my eyes from his burning hot prick, and felt that huge shaft that was parting my sex, the shaft that was filling my cunt again and again. I fucked up to meet Mike, and Dick's hands took over the task of holding my breasts together while he moved his dick back and forth.
I was breathing so hard that I couldn't get enough air, and Dick's weight on my belly wasn't helping any. But I wouldn't have had it any other way. I felt his bare ass against my flesh and I was really gassed. I could smell his cock, that ripe ball smell as I watched that prick move in and out, in the same rhythm that Mike's dick was moving in and out of my body.
Faster and faster they fucked, and I responded until I was nothing but a mindless fucking machine. I raised my hips and felt the hardness between my breasts. And then suddenly, Dick spoke again.
"Look, baby, look, watch. Open your eyes and look. I'm gonna shoot."
I opened my eyes and looked at Dick's cock. It seemed to be swelling bigger and bigger. His prickhead was even redder than it had been before. And as I watched, I felt Mike slide in all the way. I felt his hairy balls hit my ass for the last time, and I could feel his pubic hairs grinding against my cunt lips.
It was then that Dick shot his load. I couldn't believe it. As I watched, his piss slit seemed to spread and he shot white glue all over my face. The stuff seemed to squirt out in ropes and land hot on my skin. Some of it hit my mouth and I found myself licking my lips before I knew what I was doing. I was coming too. My body was in a frenzy, as I actually tasted Dick's cream.
And Dick was busy. He was busy rubbing his sperm into my breasts. He rubbed and rubbed until my breasts were mounds of white covered with froth. He concentrated on my nipples and the feeling that came from his fast moving fingers seemed to send chills into my cunt, where they were warmed up by the white load, that was obviously washing out of Mike at that moment.
Mike collapsed, and Dick lifted his leg and climbed off. I lay there, the taste of fresh sperm in my mouth, my tits covered with come. My cunt overflowed with Mike's cream as his still hard cock nestled hot and safe in my pussy. We fell asleep for a little while then, until we were awakened by that damned alarm clock. But I guess that was better than getting caught by Mike's parents.
It kept up. I started meeting both Mike and Dick pretty regularly. And everything was great until one night about three weeks later, when I went up to my lovers' house. There was another boy there.
Now I ask you I had to play, and it's getting worse and worse. Every boy in school knows that I put out and every time anybody asks me out, he expects to fuck me. I like to fuck. I still meet with Mike and Dick, and Sammy and Jerry, and Mel and Hal and Jake, and Jimmy and Joe and Danny and George. But I ask you, do you think it's fair that I have to put up with the reputation that these guys are giving me? They oughta be happy about how nice I am and not go spreading it all over town that I fuck.
What am I going to do, doctor? I know that my folks are at their wits' end. What am I going to do? Please give me some kind of an answer.
There is only one answer to this problem. Dianne must stop her activities. Completely. She says that she cannot. That she has become used to all the sex that she can handle and that she cannot control her desires.
But Dianne has been convinced that it is in the best interest of her mental and physical health that she stop being so promiscuous. So, she is now in therapy and has made good headway developing adequate sexual control.
CASE HISTORY FIVE
Subject: Debbie T. Age: Sixteen
INTERVIEW ONE
Debbie is a sixteen year old prostitute. She has been estranged from her family for quite some time. Her prostitution began when she was broke and inadvertently ran into a pimp on the streets.
She was soon addicted to drugs and it was this hold that the pimp used to control her actions. Since being introduced into the clinic's program, Debbie has managed to break away from the pimp's influence. Even still, he is always after her to return to her degrading life. And Debbie is still only a stone's throw away from returning.
Here is Debbie's transcript.
Well, lemme see. You mind if I smoke, doc? I need a cigarette. It gives my hands something to do, and it lets me get my mind off . . . Well, you know.
Well, where to begin. I guess it was while I was still at home. I was only fifteen then, and I really began to dig this boy. He was about eighteen and as it turned out, I was only a passing kind of thing with him. He was my first one, but that isn't what this story is about, is it?
I ran away with Gary. That's what his name was. Gary. He talked me into splitting the home scene. Well, home was O.K., I guess. But my foks, you know, they didn't understand me. They just kinda lived in their own world. And I lived in mine. And Gary was in mine. So, when he wanted to go, I split.
We got to New York. Man, that is a big place. And we didn't have anyplace to crash. You know. So we turned into reach street people, sleeping wherever we could. And Gary started making the scene with some other chicks, and some other guys, too. Every now and then. But that was always for bread.
Anyway, we broke up before long, and man, I was in no condition to live alone on the streets. So, I'd noticed this guy lookin' at me when Gary has been around. But I had been a real dumb broad then. I had been true to "my man," if you could call Gary that.
So, this guy approached. He was a cool guy, I gotta admit that. His name was Buzzy. I guess it was Buzzy. We all called him Buzz. Anyway, he approached me and asked me if I wanted to make the scene. I wasn't so sure at first. I put him off. And for a while, I drifted around from guy to guy. Sometimes, I managed a pad for one night. Sometimes I stayed with a guy for maybe three weeks, a month. Once even for about seven weeks. That was the longest.
Still, this guy kept bothering me. I'd see him on the street and he'd always make a point of coming over to talk to me. I remember the night he broached the subject.
"Hey, baby, how 'bout a drink, and maybe a little fuck?" He grinned. He was a good lookin' dude, I'll say that for him.
I smiled back. "I don't think so," I said. Then he hit me with a killer.
"You know, baby. You're about how old? Maybe sixteen, seventeen?"
"Sixteen," I said.
"I know you been sleepin' around with a lot of dudes. Why don't you wise up. Swing along with me and you can be makin. some real good bread."
I knew what he meant. But I played coy. "How can I do that?" I asked.
"Come on, baby. Lemme buy you a drink." He pulled me by the arm and we headed into a place called the "Dirty Cellar." How 'bout that for a name, "The Dirty Cellar."
We sat down in a booth and got a couple of drinks. I was turning onto Buzzy. He was a cool guy, like I already said. As we sat there drinkin' and talkin', his hand moved down, and he started palming my leg. I felt his hand moving into my crotch. And before I knew what I was doing, I spread my legs out and he was rooting around down there good. Cooing in my ear, and rubbing my cunt. It felt fantastic to be getting so turned on in that public place. It was really something.
So, I got hot, and drunker and drunker. We got up and took off for his place. I could see his big cock down his pants leg, and I really wanted to see it. To feel it. And to suck it, too. I am one chick that really digs sucking cock.
By the time we got to his place, we were both panting and so horny that it seemed an eternity before he got me out of my clothes. His chest was rumbling. And he was a beautiful dude who had me naked.
I was naked in his expert hands. He moved his palms around my body, massaging my boobs, feeling mycunt. He ran his fingers into my twat, and had me howling in seconds. One hand worked between my legs, and the other worked at my tits. I reached down and felt his cock.
It felt about ten inches long, and fat. It was the fattest cock I'd ever seen in my life, and I was going to get it.
Buzzy wanted me to suck him first. And I was really ready. But He had something to do first. He left me in the bedroom, on the bed with my legs spread out, and my own fingers working in my twat, as he went into the bathroom. When he came back, he had a couple of big yellow capsules in his hand
"What are those?" I asked.
"You'll dig it," he said. "Swallow it." He was standing beside me and his big cock was hanging out over my breasts. As I took one of the capsules from his palm, he reached down and started to massage the inner parts of my thighs, reaching under and really squeezing my ass. All the while she was making weird noises and moaning. I didn't even protest. I took the capsule. He swallowed the other one, so I guess that 'everything was O.K.
Buzzy moved onto the bed. I was lying with my head against the headboard. He straddled my body, his balls hanging down, and resting on ray tits. His cock was right at my lips.
"Get lipstick rings on it, baby," Buzzy said. I remember that. "Cover it with good lipstick." I opened my mouth and he lay the tip of his juicy cock on my tongue. I moved forward, and his dick was in my mouth, and I was sucking.
I reached up and grabbed his hands as I sucked, getting his hands to move on my tits, loving the way he squeezed the big mounds. Loving the way his hands felt as they moved against my swollen nipples.
"Stroke my balls," Buzzy said. I reached up and did as he had directed. His prick was so hard in my mouth, and I wanted to feel it in my twat. I needed a cunt filled to the brim with good man juice.
"That's it, baby." He reached down and began to caress my body. He bent over and I could feel him kissing and licking at my cheeks. I pulled at his legs and felt his body move closer to me.
It was almost time for me to get what I needed. I had a twitching twat, and I could hardly keep my hands away from it. His cock was large. It was only half in my mouth. And I was already gagging. I could hardly wait to feel it in my cunt.
Buzzy pulled back. His cock seemed to take forever to pull out of my mouth. His cock was wet and I could smell it. It was so close to my nose.
"On all fours, baby," Buzzy said. He wanted to fuck me from behind. I was beginning to fly. My mind was completely fucked up already. I don't know what was in the cap, sure, but I was incredibly turned on. I was really out of my mind. My twat was itching, and as Buzzy moved in behind me, he reached underneath my body, and scooped up one hanging breast in each hand.
"Gonna give you what you need, baby." Buzzy moaned. I could feel his cock poking around at the entrance of my upside down cunt. "Gonna fuck you real good and proper."
I felt his hands moving on my tits and I felt his cock moving around on my twat lips. I reached between my legs and hefted his balls in my hand.
"Put it in, baby," Buzzy said. "Put my cock in your juicy little sixteen year old pussy." I grabbed that cock and moved it up to the point in just the right place, and then Buzzy slid in. Just as easy as anything. I felt his thick cock slipping in my twat. It filled me as it went deeper and deeper, and then I felt my twat lips meet his pubic hairs and I could see his balls swinging bet ween my legs.
It was a groove. The drug made his cock feel even better and bigger. It felt like my twat was filled forever with cock. I wanted nothing but that good filled feeling. I was ready to swear that that cock was reaching up to my throat.
"You're a good fuck, baby," Buzzy said. "Why not work for me. You'll like the work. And make a little money. And I only take half." He pulled his dick out of my body, and then he moved in so fast that I could hardly breathe.
The fucking got faster and faster, and he kept talking. I was hooked on that prick. I wanted to feel it deep between my legs. I wanted Buzzy to fuck me regularly.
But there was a catch. If I wanted it regular from Buzz, I had to work, and the parade of Johns was really something.
Buzzy kept me in his room for about a week. He fucked me every which way, a thousand ways from Sunday, and we mainlined. And that had me really hooked.
I was a confirmed junkie by the time I went out with Buzzy one Saturday night. My first John was about forty, and he was really something. I don't know how much I was earning because Buzzy collected the money.
The John was about forty, like I said. I met him on a corner and went with him to his room. The first thing he did was to go to the bed, and sit down to face me. "I wanta suck your ass," he said.
I started to groove on the scene. My head was really high. "Strip," he said. I did as he told me. I gotta admit that I was digging this all. I pulled off my jeans, and then my shirt. I wasn't wearing a bra, and no shorts either. So I was naked.
"Wow," he breathed. "Come here." I crossed the room and moved to the bed. I turned my ass to his face, and bent over. "Gotta suck me an ass, a beautiful little girl's ass," he said. And I felt him lean forward and take hold of my ass cheeks. His face moved in and I felt it as it buried between my cheeks.
"Oh, man," I moaned. "Tongue my asshole, lick it, lick it. Stick that tongue up my asshole." I moved back a little and pushed my ass against his face.
I knew he liked it then. I squeezed my asshole around his tongue, and he tightened his arms around my hunky ass.
Then I felt this John pulling me back. He was lying on the bed, and for a second he moved his face out of my cheeks to talk.
"Suck me," he said. "Suck my cock."
I didn't have to be asked twice. I was digging the scene. I was straddling on all four over the guy now, my ass in his face. And he was eating out my hole. I reached down and unzipped his pants. He wasn't wearing any shorts either. And his prick was out of his pants in seconds. I ran my tongue around the tip and he moaned deep in my ass.
"Eat it," he moaned. I could hardly understand his words. "Eat it. Eat my big cock."
He buried his face again as I let go with every trick I'd learned from Buzzy about sucking cock. First, I vacuumed the whole fuck stick until his big balls, which I had also taken out of his fly, were crunched against my chin.
Then I partially spit him out again, using my tongue against the tip of his hot prick, while, at the same time, maintaining the vacuum that I had created.
He moaned and pulled his face free once again. "You're the best cocksucker ever," he moaned. "The greatest cocksucker in the world." And at that moment, I thought I was.
Then, he dived back into my ass. I could feel my cheeks spread wider and wider by his face, and his cheeks were wet, so I could feel all that moisture in there. His tongue flicked out and began to fuck in and out of my puckered asshole. It was a tongue job and a half, being performed between the big cleavage of my ass, and going all the way down to the hair ringer asshole. I could feel his lips sucking at my rectum. I could feel the warmth of his tongue penetrating deep into my body, making the nerves sing. Making my cunt pound and drip in anticipation of the fucking that I knew would come later.
"Deep in my ass," I said around his cock. "Drive your tongue deep into my asshole. Deep inside. Oooooohhhhhhhhh." I sucked down on his juicy prick again.
Despite the fact that his face was buried deep between my asscheeks, he understood. I assisted him by spreading my ass as wide as possible. But of course I couldn't help him get any deeper into the actual hole. He'd have to do it himself.
But this guy was a real dedicated ass licker. He kept at it. And I felt his tongue going deeper and deeper. I felt that hot, wet tongue digging in deeper and deeper. I took his cock in my mouth, and felt it getting harder and harder. And then, he started squirting into my mouth. His cock swelled up the slightest little bit, and I was drinking down his cream.
Spurt after spurt of his cream came into my mouth while he moaned and buried his face up my asshole. His fingers moved down, and began to pull and prove at my cunt. He used one little digit on my clit, which was swollen and enlarged just like a little cock. I went wile then, and I started coming too. It was a really weird scene. But I was stoned anyway, so it didn't matter.
And then it was over. The John collapsed and I crawled off him, and we were done. I wasn't going to get fucked, and I was really hot. But the John was done, and he was the customer. So what to do. I climbed back into my jeans and shirt and sneakers and left. Buzzy was waiting on the corner.
The next guy liked to suck pussy. He as as dedicated in his pussy lapping as the first guy had been in his asshole licking. This new guy wasn't very old. In fact, if he'd told the truth, I bet he wasn't over about eighteen or nineteen. He became a regular John after a while, but it was that first time that I remember. Funny, doc, it's that way with most of these guys. I remember the first time.
This guy's name was Frank. I remember his name. Funny, I forgot most of them. Anyway, his name was Frank, and this guy loved to suck and lick at a juicy pussy. He wasn't a fucker. A lot of these guys weren't into fucking. They were into crazy things. Not that cunt licking is all that crazy. Shit, practically every guy I ever met was into that. But this guy did it, and he'd beat his meat while he did it.
I remember the first time. Frank had a little apartment. It was right in the middle of the Village, and it was a fourth floor walk up. I still didn't know how much Buzzy was getting for me. But I can bet that it was more than Frank could really afford.
So we got to Frank's. And he was really nervous. Nervous as shit. He fussed around and made me a drink. Finally, I knew I was going to have to get this going if it was going to get going that night, so I patted the sofa and asked him to sit.
He sat, and sipped his drink, finally, I leaned over and whispered into his ear, "Wanta fuck?"
He looked embarrassed. "Can I . . . Can I . . . uh . . . " I didn't think he was ever going to get it out. He was all red and flushed.
"Go on, honey," I said. "I wanta do it too. Don't be embarrassed."
"Can I . . . uh . . . lick your pussy?" He said the words so fast that it was hard to hear them. But I got the message.
"Sure," I said. I stood up and looked around the room. There was a candle on the end table. "Let me light this," I said. I went into the bathroom then. Actually it was to take a pill or two. I wound up taking three.
Anyway, I lit the candle and turned off the lights. Frank was still sitting on the couch. And I moved to stand in front of him. His eyes were fastened on my crotch. They seemed to stay glued on that area.
"You wanta take off my panties?" I said.
Frank reached up under my short skirt. I was wearing a skirt and panties on those days. Buzzy had decided it was more of a turn on for me to do that. "Take them off, Frankie. Wanta take off my panties? Wanta take off my panties and see my pussy?"
Frank's eyes got real big. You would have thought that he was about ten years old. And I started to play it that way. He seemed to respond.
"Frankie wanta see my pussy?" I leaned down real close. "Wanta see my cunt?" He looked into my face and nodded. I stood up again and moved until my cunt was about four inches from his face. "Pull off the panties, Frankie. Pull my panties down."
Frank put his hands on the backs of my legs. I could feel his fingers moving in the soft place behind my knees. It made me tremble all over. And so I was getting hot, too.
Frank moved his hands up the backs of my legs. They moved slowly but deliberately. I looked down into the kid's face. He was really good looking. Just shy. And I guess he had this thing about being a little kid. I don't know. He was good sex at any rate.
Frank moved his hands up and up the back of my legs. It wasn't too long before his fingers were twitching at the bottom of my butt cheeks. "Good boy, Frankie. Good boy. Pull at my panties. Get 'em off so I can show you all the nice hair around my twat."
Frank licked his lips and started to move his fingers up to grip the thin material of my black panties. He gathered it into his hand little by little, thereby letting them pull down slowly without moving his hands. I reached down and caressed his face, and then I pulled up my short skirt. Frankie was staring directly into my cloth covered crotch.
"Go on Frankie," I urged. "Go on, look at my crotch. Go ahead. Pull off the panties, and then you can lick around down there. Would you like that? Licking around between my legs, tasting my twat?"
He nodded again and he suddenly moved, pulling my panties down from around my knees. I grinned and ran my fingers through his hair. "Go on, Frankie, smell my pussy. Sniff around down there. Smell all the woman of me."
Frankie closed his eyes and started sniffing for all he was worth. He moved forward and I urged him on with my hands. He moved until his nose was buried in the crisp hair of my pussy. I could hear him moan into my twat. The sensation was wild.
In the meantime, Frankie was pulling at his crotch. I decided that I had to encourage him. "Pull it out, Frankie," I said. "Pull out your cock and play with it while I let you lick out my pussy. Come on boy. Let's get your dick into your hand."
My talk seemed to drive him out of his mind. He shuddered and unzipped his pants. When he pulled his cock out, I leaned back a little to see it. He had a real nice tool. It was a little bigger than average and already dripping around the head.
But it was clear that I wasn't going to get fucked by that cock. I moved forward again and felt his face against my pussy hairs. "Bury your nose in there," I whispered, as I felt him sticking his tongue from between his lips to flick at my clit. I reached down with one hand to spread my cunt lips with my fingers, giving him better access to my clit.
Frankie went wild. He started licking in broad swipes around the lips of my pussy. His tongue seemed impossibly long and flat, and it awakened responses in my pussy that were almost totally new, which is saying something when you're a sixteen year old whore.
Around and around my clit his tongue moved, and then down to tongue at the actual entrance of my cunt. His tongue became long and pointed and he started probing into the channel of my twat. I was dripping already. It seemed as if a gallon of cunt juice was combining with the spit that poured off his tongue and cascaded down my legs.
I reached around and unfastened my skirt so that it was completely off. Then I kicked the panties which were around my feet into the comer. I spread my legs and ground my crotch forward and into Frankie's hungry mouth.
His hand was moving a mile a minute on his cock, and his tongue was moving a mile a minute in my twat. "Oh, Frankie boy, get your tongue up that hole. Come on. Lick out my cunt. Lick out my cunt. Eat my pussy juice. Eat it out. Clean my twat. Oooooohhhhhh!"
I felt Frankie's juice hit my legs. His free hand moved up and gripped on heavy butt cheek. His fingers ground into my naked flesh as he shot his load into the air where it hit my legs and ass. And I know I drenched his face with my pussy juice. I shuddered and rippled of incredible delight went through my naked body as I came again and again. It was a wonderful orgasm for both of us.
Then there was the guy with all the rubber stuff. He was really crazy that guy. But he wasn't dangerous and I went along with him. Shit doc, what's a whore for, right? Even a sixteen year old whore.
I was getting pretty experienced by the time I met Ralph. And I was getting to be some kind of a junkie. I was on the hard stuff now.
And my habit was getting outta sight. I had to turn at least eight or nine tricks a day for Buzzy to keep me supplied. And that was all I was working for by that time. I never saw any money. Buzzy kept me fed and high and other than that, I never saw a penny.
Anyway, this guy Ralph, he became a real regular with me. His pad was really weird, too. Almost as weird as Ralph was. But I dug that, too. He had all kinds of black light all over the place, and there were these crazy pictures all over the wall. Lemme tell you about the first time. With a wicked smile, "You talked me into it!' Ralph made me a drink. And he was real smooth and easy to talk to. But I knew he was weird because he was wearing a pair of tight rubber pants and a thin rubber tank top. You know, doc, the kind with the little straps that go up over the shoulders.
Also, he was a big stud. Not some kind of blubber ball like three quarters of these guys, but a muscle type. He was in his mid twenties. Still a groovy young guy, but he was on this rubber kick, and I noticed right away that he didn't have any hair on his chest. He was completely smooth from where I could see. And when you get to know men as well as I do, you know that a physical type like Ralph oughta be covered with hair.
Well, he was apparently paying a hell of a lot for me, because I was supposed to stay all night, if he wanted me to. That was something I didn't do very often.
We got pretty drunk. And I was already stoned outta my mind. So the whole scene started to get really groovy.
"How old are you?" Ralph asked me.
"I'm sixteen," I said. He smiled and took a sip of his drink. His hand moved up on the sofa, behind me. I could smell the tight rubber that covered his body. It was kind of neat. A new kick for me. I was getting tired of the same old fucking and sucking.
"I've got some things that you'd look real nice in. I'd like you to let me dress you up," he said. I was all for it. Well, hell! I was earning my dope this way. I had to be all for practically everything.
"Why not," I said. I looked at him and grinned.
"Come on," he said. We went into the bedroom, which was almost even weirder than the living room. The walls were covered with black rubber. There was a big rubber spread on the bed. And again, all that black light. Groovy, I gotta admit. "Take off your clothes," he said. And he didn't even watch as I did it. So I just stripped down as fast as possible. And then I was naked and feeling very strange. But good!
Ralph came over to me carrying an armful of rubber He dropped it all on the bed, and picked up one piece. It was a kind of a halter. It covered my tits and about halfway down my torso. But there were little holes in the tips of the cups and my nipples stuck through, bulging out of the holes in a real groovy way. I was feeling pretty damned sexy already.
Next, Ralph pulled a tight pair of pants up my legs. Except that these pants were different. They fit so tight that they felt like a second skin. But there was no crotch in them. And my ass was uncovered. When I had them on, my hairy pussy was hanging out from my crotch, surrounded by all this groovy black rubber. And my ass cheeks were bulging out behind. I could feel them with the air brushing lightly over them.
Then came the boots. They were almost hip length like the kind of waders that a fisherman uses. I pulled them on and there was only one piece of rubber left on the bed. It was some kind of a weird hood. Ralph pulled it down over my head, and the holes in the nose and eyes slipped into place as easy as you please, as well as the mouth hole.
Then, Ralph stood back and looked at me. There was an entirely new expression in his eyes. His eyes were blazing. And I was really out of my mind, too. My pussy was twitching.
And then, while we were staring at each other, Ralph did something funny. He started pigling parts of his clothing away. First, he reached for a zipper I hadn't seen before. And suddenly his cock and balls were hanging out on the rubber. The pants he had on were almost exactly like mine, except for his size of course. And his ass and equipment was hanging out just like mine was.
And something else: the dude was completely hairless. He didn't have any cock hair. He mentioned it. "I shave myself. It gives a more exciting sensation against the wonderful smooth surfaces of the rubber to have no hair on one's body. He smiled and came close to me. I would like to shave your pussy. To see your cunt lips hanging out of those pants with no hair to mar their beauty."
I looked at him for a moment, and then I nodded. Why in hell not? It would make me even more exciting to some of my customers, and it might be a neat kick. I looked at him for a moment. "Why not? That would be groovy," I said.
He looked at me for a moment, and then he led me to the bed. "Lay down," he ordered. When he came back he was carrying a safety razor and some other things, including some water in a little bowl. He unfastened the pants and folded the flaps back from my belly. Then he used an aerosol can to cover me with lather. And then he began to shave my pussy. It was a wild experience. The warm water kept flowing between my cunt lips, and his fingers brushed my clit constantly, keeping me in a state of extreme excitement.
And the hair was removed from my pussy. It was an incredible sensation when he was done. He fastened the pants back into place, leaving my twat still exposed, of course. "Explore your cunt," he said. "Feel how nice it is when all that hair is removed."
I did as he suggested, and it was terrific. As I did that he grabbed one of my hands, and placed it on his balls. They were as hairless as I was, and the entire scene became more and more exciting.
Ralph lay down beside me and we kissed deeply. I could feel his belly against my twat, could feel his cock probing at the entrance of my hole. But he didn't seem at all in a hurry to get into my twat. He twined his legs behind me and mashed his rubber covered body against mine. Our hands slid down and we caught each other's asses in our hands, my hands squeezing his hard, trim ass. His hands buried themselves in the heavy globes of my own butt.
"Piss," he said simply.
"Huh?" I said.
"Can you piss?" he asked me.
I thought about it for a moment. And knew that I could. "Yeah," I said. He was close to me and breathing hard.
"Then piss," he said, and I felt a wetness against my twat; only there, no where else, and so I sighed and gave in, and the piss started to flow from our bodies. Ralph kissed me deeply as we felt the liquid from our bodies drenching our pubic areas.
And after that, he had an enormous hard-on and he pulled back to lodge his cock into my twat. And he slid in, slow and easy. Just the way I really dig it. And we fucked. Our hairless bellies met at every down stroke. He fucked me like that for almost an hour, keeping himself hot, bringing me an incredible amount of pleasure. And then we both came, me several times, those ripples of deep pleasure making me sigh and breathe heavy as he fucked my cunt. It was one of the most memorable fucks I've ever had.
So that's it, doc. I'm a whore. Oh, I'm glad that I'm here, at the clinic. I've kicked the drugs. But I don't know if I'll be able to stay clean after I'M on the outside. I really like those things. And the thoughts of the drugs doing bad things to me are very abstract. I'm young and healthy and there haven't been any heavy effects yet. Of course, I can get all I want to, so that's something.
Debbie is an interesting case. A young girl from a relatively well to do family who runs away from home at the tender age of fifteen and turns to prostitution in the big city.
Debbie was brought to the clinic after a near overdose caused her hospitalization. It is remarkable that she still feels as if the drugs are not harming her, and that she is so close to returning to her life of men and sex.
After a deal of in depth therapy, Debbie has been brought to the realization that her activities are a reaction to the unfortunate affair that led to her leaving home in the first place. That, and the fact that Debbie had always had an unnatural attraction for her father, which also led to a great rivalry developing between her and her mother, all this being a contributory factor in her actions and the consequences.
Debbie is still in analysis. And only time will tell whether a cure has been affected.
CASE HISTORY SIX
Subject: Mary Jane R. Age: Fifteen
INTERVIEW ONE
Mary Jane is an interesting case because she is the only example of incest we have decided to use in this particular problem. Mary Jane has been having an affair with her uncle for almost a year...an affair that first began when she was barely fourteen.
Mary Jane came to the clinic for treatment of other problems...but, it soon became obvious that her basic difficulty was this relationship with her uncle and the subconscious guilt which it has caused. Here is the tape recorded transcript.
Well...I don't know why I do it. Uncle Joe is just so wonderful...I mean, he's a lot like my own father, you know...and he's so good to me when he fucks me...I'd hate to have to stop it...but...well... I guess you want to know how it happened, don't you? Okay... here goes...I hope I get it all right.
Uncle Joe was visiting mom and dad...that's how it happened first. He has a wife of his own...but she has never found out about us. He's also got two kids...two boys...but they are just little guys...probably can't even get a boner yet
One night, my dad had a business conference or something in another city and him and mom took off. Uncle Joe and his family were visiting at the time...I think I already said that, didn't I...yeah, I think I did.
So anyway . . .I had been in bed for a while... but I couldn't sleep...I was all hot and bothered...I realize that now...except I didn't know that then. My door was open...and I saw Uncle Joe go down the hall. He looked in and saw that I was awake. I had the light on and was reading.
"Hi," he said. "Can't sleep?" He came in and closed the door. I don't know why...but I got excited right then...I knew something exciting was going to happen. I really wanted it to happen...whatever "it" was...and I determined to make it happen if it killed me.
It was a sudden decision...real sudden.
Uncle Joe bent over to give me a good night kiss, but as I wasn't sleepy, I begged him to sit down and talk a little. He agreed...and, I don't know why...I guess it was just that I knew I could get to him that way . .I jumped out of bed and sat down on his lap. I wasn't wearing much., you know, just what girls of fifteen wear when they are in bed. It was pretty filmy--.and I could see right away that Uncle Joe was reacting to me. The nightie barely covered my hips., and I wasn't wearing anything underneath.
I suppose that Joe could have looked at my pussy. The cloth was so thin and there wasn't that much of it. You could see a definite dark area down there, even though I didn't have much hair there yet.
He glanced down there once...but then, when he could see what I wanted him to see, he got all red and looked up again. I snuggled real close to his big, husky body. He was all warm...and I could feel the hard muscles under his shirt. Uncle Joe wasn't very old...he's in his middle twenties...that's a good age for a guy to be fucking a fourteen year old girl. He has a lot of fun...and I'm learning a lot.
It was only seconds before he started to get a hard on. I could feel it under my body. Against my butt. I didn't know too well what it was...although I knew that my cunt lips got all hard and puffy...just like the nipples on my tits, whenever I got horny.-so I guess that the same thing was happening to him and I was still so innocent that I didn't hesitate to put my hand down to feel his cock.
Uncle Joe about fell off the bed when my hand gripped around his cock. He didn't say anything for a moment, then he took a deep breath and spoke. He didn't move my hand though.
"What are you doing?" he said.
I giggled and snuggled against him tighter. His cock flexed against my hand. "I'm feeling your thing," I said. I giggled again.
"Do...uh...do you know what will happen if you keep on doing that?" he asked. I honestly didn't know...but I pretended that I did.
"Oh sure...I've done it lots of times," I said. He knew that I was lying, but he wanted to believe me. He had that look in his eyes by that time. I had never seen it before...but I recognized it instinctively. He had a fuck look in his eyes. He wanted to fuck me...I could tell that. I knew that he wanted to fuck me...whatever that meant. Up to then it had been no more than a word.
"You have...well." he said. His eyes were glassy . .and his hands had tightened around my little body. He was so big and I was so small then. I was still a growing girl.
I knew then that I was teasing him. I squeezed his prick and felt a jerking response. He moaned...and then I jumped up. "I think I'll go to bed now," I said. I stood there and pulled my nightie up and over my head. I was standing there in front of my uncle in nothing more than the panty's of my nightie...and those panties didn't hide anything at all.
Uncle Joe licked his lips. "Why are you doing that?" he said.
I didn't know what to say...and then I remembered back to a conversation with a friend a few days before. I said the first thing that came into my head...it was the right thing to say...but it must have been a shocker, coming from me then. "I want to fuck," I said innocently, not really knowing what the word meant.
Uncle Joe took a deep breath and licked his lips. His hard on was so big now that I could see it stretching down his pants leg. He was really hot...hot enough to fuck his pretty little niece...but he still had some reservations. I was his niece...I was still only fourteen...and yet., he was so hot...so incredibly hot.
His tongue flicked out to lick his lips again., and he finally spoke. When he did, his expression was honest and to the point. I was able to respond to that. "I'd like to fuck you...although I don't think you really know what ;t means...but it scares me shitless."
I moved toward him, my eyes tilled with the wonderful bulge in his pants. I'd never seen a prick all hard like that one must be. I had to see it...I had to. Without another word, I reached out and unzipped his pants. Joe didn't say anything...he let me do it. I reached inside his trousers. It was so hot and damp in there.-and my pussy was really twitching away. My twat knew what I didn't...exactly what a fuck was all about.
But, I reached inside my uncles pants and managed finally to get his big prick up and out. It waved above his lap like a tree trunk. My fingers curled around it naturally . .like they'd been doing it every day all their lives.
"What are you scared of?" I asked, innocently. "I really want you to fuck me."
Joe looked away . .but he groaned and I knew that the action on his cock was getting to him. "I want to do it too... " he looked back at me. "I want to fuck the shit out of you...but I'm scared because you're so young."
I just held my hand on his cock...and he looked at my little, growing boobies. They weren't awfully big yet., but they were big enough so that I had to wear a bra...it wasn't just the training one either...it was bigger than that. He reached out and started squeezing my tits. His hands took one in each palm and he flattened the heels of his hands down so that they pressed hard against my breasts. It felt so good...so damned good as he worked his hands on my tits. I just held onto his prick.
"You know what to do with that?" Uncle Joe asked, glancing down at the stiff rod that was in my hand.
"No," I said...honestly this time...I decided that I wouldn't learn anything if I kept pretending that I knew it already.
"Move your hand up and down...especially right under the head...look at it," Uncle Joe said. I looked down at his cock. It was the first man's dick I had ever seen. Well...not exactly the first. I'd seen Joey Matthews' prick. But it was nothing like this one...nowhere near as big and it hadn't been hard.
I moved my hand, all the time looking at his prick as his hands began to roam more and more freely around my body. I felt him sliding his hands into the back of my panties...and his palms were flat against my asscheeks. It felt right...it felt so good to have him doing that... just like it felt so good to have his cock in my hand.
It was then that he sighed and looked at me. "I'm gonna fuck you," he said. His voice was even and quiet. "I'm gonna teach you how to fuck for a man...you're gonna like that...right baby?"
I groaned. His hands were spreading my asscheeks and his finger had brushed against my asshole. It felt wonderful to have him there. His cock jerked and I saw little bits of clear stuff coming out the lips. My pussy felt all hot...and I knew it was wet...a condition-that had been happening a lot lately.
What happened next happened very suddenly. Joe moved his hands and my panties were at my feet. "Kick 'em off," he ordered. His voice was all man now. He was a man and I was almost a woman...that was the relationship that now existed. We were no longer niece and Uncle...what had happened now transcended that.
"Take off your clothes," I told him. I wanted to see him naked. I had never seen a man completely naked and hard and ready for sex. Somehow, that seemed the way a man was supposed to be. just as a woman was supposed to be on her back with her legs in the air...her pussy wet and drippy... ready to feel that man's cock in her twat. That was what I knew instinctively must be the way.
Joe grinned at me and looked at my naked body. "I'll take them off for you...but I want you to lay down on the bed and spread your legs and play with your little pussy so I can watch while I strip down." He looked over at the door then... "Just a minute," he said. He crossed the room, his big dick swinging from side to side. I could hardly wait to find out how I was going to be fucked with it... although I did basically know.
I jumped on the bed as he locked the door. When he turned back to me I was just like he wanted to find me. I had my legs spread wide and pointed toward him...and my fingers were working away at my clit and in my cunt. He grinned and walked back to the foot of the bed...and then, he stripped for me.
I remained silent, except for the pantings and the squishing noises that came out of my cunt. This would be the first time ever...the first time ever to see a naked man. It would never happen again...this first time, so I wanted to treasure every move that he made.
Joe was a perfect specimen. He was tall and well built with an expansive chest and long muscled legs and thighs. His ass was tight and trim...and he was well tanned except for one strip across his hips...but what I loved the most...what made my pussy drip and twitch under my fingers...was the sight of something I'd already seen, his cock, hovering over something I had not seen...his balls. I was really out of my mind at the sight of my wonderful uncle's balls.
"You're beautiful," I said, breathing harder and harder. "Just beautiful."
He stood there naked, looking at me on the bed, his naked body big and proud. He rippled a few muscles for me and his prick flipped. "You like my cock, little girl. You like this big prong and these nuts?" He fingered himself as I looked at him. He seemed to grow bigger and more impressive every second.
"Yeah," I breathed. I scrambled up onto my hands and knees and reached out to his crotch. My fingers came up under his balls and I felt their hot weight. I felt the lightly haired skin of those nuts...and they seemed to communicate something to my body...to my cunt. Those big nuts seemed to say, "I got something for your pussy, little girl. I got something you're gonna be needing from now on."
Joe looked down at me...and as I fondled his nuts I looked up. He spoke. "I'm gonna fuck you any way you want...I'm gonna give you more cock than you thought there was, little girl." He licked his lips again and his hands draped on his hips. "Anyway you want to be fucked...we're gonna fuck."
I looked back to his balls. His cock jerked a couple of times as my small hand moved. "I been dreaming about getting fucked when I jack off," I admitted. "Do you ever jack off," I asked.
Joe looked at me...then he started trembling. "Stop playing with my balls," he ordered. The tone of his voice indicated that he was serious and that the order was urgent.
I jerked my hand away . . .and Joe stood there for a moment with his eyes closed. Finally, when it seemed as if he was in control again, he sat down on the bed. "Yeah...I jerk it," he said... "and I always have this one great fantasy... " He looked at me.
"What is it?" I asked. I took hold of his cock again and his hand moved between my legs, probing deep with his fingers...at least as deep as he could go. I was still cherry, you know.
"I always wanted to fuck a girl your age. I always wanted to have a little girl like you sitting on my lap with my cock up her twat...and that's what we're gonna do before I get any hotter than I already am."
He reached for me. His cock was up stiff and tall. He made me lie back and his hand continued to work between my legs. He spread my cunt lips and started massaging and playing with my clit.
I was moaning and rolling around as he continued to play with me. Then he leaned down and started licking the insides of my thighs. I was out of my mind, I reached up for a pillow and put it under my head so that I could watch as he did all these wonderful things to me. He had his tongue out broad and flat...and he was wiping it across my twat... wiping it in the hairs and up to my belly...leaving trails of spit across my thighs and around my pussy.
"Oooohhh, Uncle Joe," I moaned. I put my hands down and put my fingers into his hair. I gathered up the thick strands and pulled his head around my crotch...but the most exciting was yet to come. Uncle Joe started working deep between my legs. He licked and licked...and as he did that he moved his hands and put them under my knees. Then he started lifting my legs up...until they were far above me...and his tongue was licking into the crack of my ass!
I didn't know what to do. I was so excited that all I could do was lay there and pant. I looked at his prick. It seemed even bigger and more beautiful than it had been when I was playing with his balls. I watched it and little spurts of juice came out of the tip as I looked...and Uncle Joe... his wonderful tongue was eating out my asshole.
"Ooooohhhh," I moaned. "Eat out my ass, Uncle Joe," I begged. I don't know where the words came from...I only knew that I was saying them. "Eat out my asshole... lick it...lick it...lick it!"
Uncle Joe ate like a champ...and, after about ten minutes, when I was drooling spit out of my mouth... and my body was so alive that my mind was dead...Uncle Joe let my legs drop and he looked down at me.
"Now for the main event," he breathed softly and wiped his mouth with the back of his hand. He reached down and picked me up as he rose from the bed. There we were, him naked and his cock hard and my twat juicy and wet. He held me up with his strong arms and then he pulled me close to him. "Put your arms around me," he moaned softly into my ear. I did as he asked. I clasped my arms and legs tight around his chest and waist.
"Good," he said. "Now...I'm going to slide you down and you're going to take all my long prick up that virgin cunt." He started to walk around the room, jogging up and down and I felt myself sliding. He reached between us and made sure that his cock was lodged securely into the opening of my cunt...and then, he used his hands to guide me down. Gravity did the rest.
I felt ray Uncle's prick entering my twat. I felt the long thickness part the little lips and begin its entry...and it went real easy 'til he hit my cherry...then, he told me, it would hurt.
He jumped up into the air, landing hard on both feet. My body jerked downward, even though I was holding on for dear life. And my hymen broke...and I felt myself filling up...filling up with hard man-meat. I was in heaven.
The pain had been brief...now, it was pure pleasure... and I knew he was completely in me because I could feel his hairs against my pussy lips... -and I knew his balls were swaying back and forth right under my ass.
"Now we're gonna sit down and get acquainted," my wonderful uncle said...and we did just that. Uncle Joe sat down on the bed and I sat on his prick while we talked about fucking. His dick was jerking away in my cunt... and I reached down underneath to feel his balls...which he let me do for a while until he had to close his legs to support my weight.
My belly was filled with cock...and I just sat there, loving it, while Uncle Joe talked about fucking with me.
"We're gonna fuck a lot," he said.
"Good," I said as I wiggled and squeezed with my cunt.
"I like it when you do that," Uncle Joe said. "I like to feel your cunt squeezing around my prick."
"Is that what they're called?" I asked. I wasn't sure about all those words...especially about the words for a man's tool. He moaned, grinned. "Yeah," he said. "What you got up your cunt...can you say that...say... I got your prick up my cunt." He looked at me and I had to moan too. It felt like I could hardly breathe from all the meat in my pussy.
"I got your prick up my cunt...oh...my fifteen year old cunt's filled with your prick." I moaned and groaned and he hugged me tight as his cock jerked in my cunt. I could feel his naked chest moving hard against me.
"Good," he said. "My prick is also called a dick, a cock, a dong...a tool...also lots of other things." He reached between up and started playing with my left tit while we talked. His other hand moved back and started moving back and forth against my asshole. My body was just filled with all sorts of sensations.
"Your dick is in my cunt... "
"Also called a pussy and a twat," Uncle Joe instructed.
"Your dick is in my pussy . . .your prick is in my twat... " I said, testing out all the delicious combinations. "Your cock is in my cunt."
Joe moaned and his cock jerked again. I squeezed down on my pussy muscles. "I don't think I can last much longer," he said.
"Why not," I asked. I didn't know about how quick men are and about how they have to rest up each time.
"I think I'm gonna be filling your twat with cream pretty fast."
"Is that what happens?" I asked.
"Yeah," Joe explained. "I will unload all the juice in my balls...you liked playing with my balls, didn't you?"
"Yeah," I said, happily snuggling closer to his big body. "I liked playing with your big balls."
"How would you like to play with them every day," Uncle Joe asked. His finger was digging into my asshole now... and the sensation was strange, but kind of nice.
"I'd like to," I said, and then Uncle Joe got up and moved back onto the bed so that I was on my back under him.
"I can't wait any longer," he said. He lifted my legs up high and started fucking. His cock moved in and out of my pussy lips...I could feel those lips singing as his dong stretched and stroked them.
"I gotta fuck you...fuckin' little girl...gotta unload up your juicy little twat."
"Oooohhh, Uncle Joe," I moaned. My arms were tight around his body and I was feeling his ass as he pounded against my belly. "Joe...fuck me...fuck me...fuck me...fuck my fifteen year old twat."
"I'm gonna fuck you, baby...gonna fuck you morning noon and night...you're gonna feel so empty when my hot cock ain't up your little twat that you're gonna be begging all the time...all the fucking time.-you're gonna be after me to get my fuckin' dick up your cunt. We're gonna have us a time... "
Joe gritted his teeth and he sounded like some kind of animal as he fucked faster and faster. His cock moved in and out...in and out of my twat...my forever opened twat.
I wasn't much better. I was raising my hips up to meet his thrusts. My ass moved back and forth...back and forth...until I was feeling so fucked that I thought I was going to die.
I came about then...I felt the rippling sensations... and I felt the honey dew seeping out to coat my uncle's prick...making it easier for him to stroke into my passage...and then, he moaned deeply and his arms tightened around me...and he stroked it home... rammed me full of hot cock...as that big dick was spurting its load into my no longer virginal belly.
I was mindless...I loved it.--.I really loved that feeling as his big gun shot off...
"Fuck, fuck, fuck... " his voice said softly into my shoulder as he lay there, his cock still working but getting less and less every time. I had gotten what I wanted and had been really fucked by my uncle...royally fucked... and I was ready to go another round.
It took a little while for Uncle Joe to come back to his senses. He pulled away finally...and he pulled his slightly softened prick out of my cunt.
"Wow...that was really something," he said as he rolled away and lay on his back, his arm up over his eyes. I looked at him. His cock was wet and gleaming and it lay across his thigh. I reached over and cupped his balls in my palm. He moaned and looked at me. There was still lust in his eyes.
And that was the way it started. Joe and me fucked all night. It's a good thing his wife was a sound sleeper. And it kept up the entire time he was staying with the family. Every night, Joe would come into me after everyone was asleep and we'd fuck and he taught me how to suck him off...and he even butt fucked me once...although I don't see what anybody gets out of that.
And now...as I get a little older...I begin to worry. He's my uncle, after all. Since he's moved back into town with his family, I see him a couple of times a week. And we both still love it. I been fucking around with a few of the boys at school. But none of them turn me on like Uncle Joe does. I suppose what I'm wanting to know, Doc, is what I'm doing wrong. We bring each other so much pleasure.
Is it wrong?
COMMENT
Mary Jane has developed a fixation on h father's brother that has proved almost impossible to break. Her obsession with the sexual activity has led her to the state subconscious lusting for her own father...and is only because of these feelings that she now troubled. Mary Jane is currently therapy and seems to be making rapid pro toward normalization of her sexual desires.
CASE HISTORY SEVEN
Subject: Sharon J. Age: Seventeen
INTERVIEW ONE
Sharon J. is a nymphomaniac. It is an extremely clear case of female insatiability...and she has only realized these desires recently after an incident that to most women would have been a degrading and traumatic experience.
Sharon has been dating an older man...in this case...a college boy of nineteen...for some time. Recently she was taken to a fraternity party and...well... perhaps it would be better if you were told in the subjects own words.
I need it! That's all there is to it...I've been m iss-goo dy-tw o-sh oes fo r ye ars and I been missing a lot. I've been trying to be the good girl and I've been trying to keep a good reputation...and Ihaven't been having any fun.
Well, from now on things are going to be different. I was really raped that first time, but I'm glad it happened. It opened up a whole new world of sex and fun and I don't want to close the doors again. It happened this way.
I've been dating Art for a long time and all that time he'd been a perfect gentleman. He'd tried to come on strong right after we'd started dating one another...but I'd turned him off fast enough...and that had been his last attempt...his last until the frat party.
Art is in college...I'm still in high school... but I like older boys and so that's why I've been so happy to run around with Art. He invited me to a fraternity party last weekend...and that was when it happened. And I'm telling you again...I know I'm repeating myself a lot... but I'm hot all the time now...and I'm gonna get all the dick I can get.
We got to the party about nine and it was already in high gear. There was an ocean of beer...about three kegs in various parts of the room...and punch. Well, I didn't want to drink, so I asked Art for punch, not knowing that it would be spiked to the hilt.
Even when I tasted it, I didn't know it was spiked and Art didn't say a word about it. I drank some and thought it was awfully good...and we were dancing and having a good time and I was thirsty and Art was really good about making sure that my glass was kept full. Too good about it as a matter-of-fact. Before I knew what was happening, I was high as a kite and having the time of my life.
It started then. All around us, things were really getting wild. There were couples necking in every corner...and there were at least two couples who were openly groping one another...that's when Art asked me if I'd like to see his room.
Stupid me...I still had no idea what was in his mind... I was all ready to see his room. We went upstairs, tripping over people here and there. I had a lot of trouble making it because I was so drunk and kept giggling and tripping. But finally, we were there. Art turned on some soft lights and some soft music...and the first thing he did was make me another drink. I really didn't need it...but by that time I was beyond caring.
We drank for a minute...and then, Art was beside me on the bed and he was fumbling around with my tits. Well...I didn't know what to do. Part of my mind was saying...go, go, go. The other part was saying, wheee!! I was really confused...and, of course, you know which part won.
I just sat there...and Art kept coming on. Finally, he had his hand under my sweater...and I was so excited that I could hardly sit still.
"This is it, baby," Art said. "We're gonna make out tonight...and I got a little surprise for you, for making me wait for so long."
I didn't know what he was saying . .and I didn't care. All I knew was that his hand was on my breast, and he was working it up under my bra. "Lean forward," Art said, and I did...spilling my drink in the process. He put his hand up under the back of my sweater and expertly unsnapped my bra. I felt it being pulled off my body by this older boy... and there was nothing in the world I could do to stop him. I was so excited that my hands were shaking. Art knew it too. He could see it.
"You're really ripe, you know that. After tonight, you aren't going to be a tight cunted virgin any longer... you're really gonna love the action."
I felt my sweater being removed...and then I was naked from the waist up and I was looking down as Art moaned and began to suckle at one of my breasts. I cradled his head in my arms...pulling him closer to me...wanting to feed him my breast...wanting him to have the nipple.
That's when the door opened and two of the other boys came in. They didn't say a word...just stood watching the action on the bed and I looked up at them through a fog. Somehow...it seemed inevitable. I had the feeling that this was going to be something I'd been waiting for all my life.
I smiled at the boys while Art sucked away on my tit.
Suddenly, one of them moved. He was a big guy. I knew he was one of the college football types. He moved smoothly, moving behind me and taking my arms in his big hands. I let him. I felt so helpless...I didn't know what he was going to do...I didn't care. Suddenly, I wanted it...I wanted it so bad... I knew I wanted whatever was going to happen.
The football player pulled my arms back and forced me to lie on the bed. I watched in helpless horror as my arms were strapped to the metal frame of the small bed. They used their belts and a couple of ties that were lying on the floor. My arms were tied down...and Art was above me now...on all fours as he sucked at my tits...moving from one side to the other...keeping the nipples wet and gleaming in the soft light.
One of the new boys lit up a joint then. He passed it to the football player who took a long drag...then he passed it down to Art. I watched as my horny date took a long pull of the acrid smoke...and then held the reefer at my lips as one of the other boys came close and instructed me on how to smoke it. He was pulling at his bulging crotch.
We all got high. I was still helplessly tied up as I felt the high hitting my mind...and then I was floating and the three boys were laughing and all was okay.
Then, Art looked down at me. He was on his feet by this time. He grinned and reached down to fondle and stroke my breasts...he pulled his hands back then... and the other boy came forward...the one who had tied my hands. I found out that his name was Jocky...I guess they called him that because he was an athlete or something. Anyway, Jocky was holding something in his hands. He looked at me and grinned. "I've always wanted to do this," he said. "Since I first started jerking my meat I thought about it."
He started squirting whipped cream from the can all over my breasts. He loaded them high...making white frothy mounds out of both of them before he put the can down. My tits were cold from the white stuff.
"Now," Jocky said. He leaned forward and began to lick my body. Around and around the piled up cream the boy licked...covering my skin with spit... -causing wonderful tingles of excitement to communicate itself with my cunt... with every part of my tied and helpless body.
Dimlj. through the pleasurable sensations of Jocky's tongue on my flesh...a tongue that was moving closer and closer to my tit...and I was aware that Art and the other guy...his name was Sammy...were pulling my skirt loose. I felt the skirt coming off...then my panties, and then I felt two sets of hands moving up my legs to settle and play between my legs.
I was out of my mind. I was so drunk and stoned that there was an unreal quality to all this...there was something so unlike reality that I can't explain it...I only know that I was now naked, tied and helpless and there were three boys in the room with me. My breasts were covered with whipped cream and there was a big tongue moving closer and closer to my tits.
My legs were pulled apart...and then I felt something wet down there. Sammy was licking my cunt. I knew it was Sammy because Art was standing up watching the whole thing... and then, while the other two boys worked, Art started stripping out of his clothes.
I couldn't wait to see him. I had never seen a naked man in my life. I wanted to see him naked. I wanted to see his cock, his balls, everything he had I wanted to see and experience. And I knew I was going to, soon.
Art was naked now, his cock standing out long and proud from his body. I could see it was dripping already, and he stepped across to me and his cock was hanging over my face.
"You wouldn't play, huh...wouldn't play around...only wanted to tease me...wanted to make my cock hard and then send me home with a case of hot nuts. That was what you wanted, wasn't it...well, I got news for you, baby, now you're gonna play."
"Ever hear the word cocksucker, baby?" I listened to him and looked up at his prick. I looked at the bulging underside...and I saw his hairy young balls...I felt Sammy giving a final lick to my seventeen year old twat and I saw him stand up and begin to strip...and, above all...I did see that prick...I saw that cock as it continued to drip long streamers down to land on my cheeks. The goo was hot.
Jocky had finished with his meal. He raised up and looked at me. There was a light of lust in his eyes. "Baby...you are going to be some nice fuck," he said at last. He got up and began to strip, too. I finally got the idea that these three boys were all going to fuck me. I didn't care. I wanted it.
"My cock, baby...look at old Art's prick," he said. I looked at it...and then Art moved. He lifted his leg and straddled my body...sitting down, his ass crushing and mashing my poor tits. I loved it. I felt the hardness of his asscheeks against my bare boobs and almost went into orgasm.
His cock was hanging under my nose. "Sniff, baby," Art said, "smell what you are going to get up your twat pretty quick."
I sniffed and immediately could smell his hot male smell. It went right to my pussy...I was so overcome with lust at the smell of the ripe tool that I hardly noticed the flash bulb that went off as I sniffed at that prick. Jocky, naked now, with his cock hanging out about a foot, was taking pictures of the scene. That went on all evening. All the pictures showing me up close with a hot cock in my face or getting fucked and in the middle of orgasm.
Anyway, that cock was under my nose and I was sniffing. "Taste it, baby, give it a big wet kiss. I want you to tongue my prick...and then, we're gonna teach you to be a good cocksucker."
My mind whirled...and another joint was pressed to my lips. I guess it was Sammy. I opened my mouth and that fat cock came to press against my lips. Art used it like a big lipstick to rub around my lips...to leave little trails of his juice on my face.
Then, he placed his cock in my mouth. I felt it on my tongue. I could taste the juices that flowed from his pisser...and I could hear
Jocky and Sammy commenting on the action as the naked Jocky still snapped pictures.
"Lookit the lipstick she's getting on that cock... get a good picture of that... " they all laughed. I closed my mouth around the long tool and began to suck.
"That's it baby...suck cock," said Sammy who was standing close and looking at my mouth closing around Art's prick.
Suddenly, Art's cock was gone out of my mouth... and he was moving down to the bottom of the bunk. "I gotta ball her now...I can't wait any longer." His cock was wet with my spit and was gleaming in the light.
He crawled up between my legs and Sammy and Jocky moved to each side of the bunk. Each one took one of my legs and pulled it up and apart. I was high in the air. My cunt was perfectly positioned for Art's prick. I tried to yell then. It was the first time I was afraid...I was a virgin . . . and I was afraid it was going to hurt.
But nothing came out. I tried to talk and I was so stoned and drunk that I just started giggling. My hands flexed against the straps that held me and I tried to move my legs...but the two boys were holding them good and solid. I was still completely helpless.
I felt Art position his cock at the entrance to my cunt. He poised there for a moment. and then with a cry, started moving in...he was going pretty fast...and when he hit my hymen I think he was surprised. "Well... I'll be damned," he said. "This cunt's cherry."
He had actually thought I was just teasing him all along. He really thought that I was a hot little number who put out for everyone else and was just playing with him. He got the surprise of his life.
He was stopped for only a second. I grit my teeth as I felt the pressure building up. I grit my teeth and he hammered his way through...and he was ball deep into my cunt.
"Oooohhh. That is one tight pussy...ooooohhhh...wait until you get in here...it is really something." He started fucking. Obviously he was in a hurry. He must have been pretty close to his orgasm...although I didn't know that. I didn't know how touchy boys are... how fast they have to come when they got hot...but I was learning.
Art started fucking...and it was only about two strokes until I was so hot that I could hardly breathe. I wanted that cock. I started mouthing things I'd only heard before...things that seemed to make so much sense now.
"Fuck me...oh fuck me...ram it home...your cock feels so gooooddd...it makes my belly so full...no...no...don't take it out... please...cock, more cock!"
Sammy dropped my leg and moved up to the head of the bed. Art was fucking away at my cunt as Sammy crawled into place, his ass flattening my tits again...and he slapped my face. My mouth popped open without a thought and I was suddenly sucking cock at the same time I was getting fucked. I was getting it from all sides...little did I know.
Art shot his load pretty quickly, and it seemed to take very little fucking to get him off. He moaned deeply and said a few words. "Oh, baby...my come's gonna coat your cunt...gonna explode in your cunt...your hot little opened up pussy. Ooooohhh." And he buried himself as deep as he could and let go. I could feel his balls pumping against my asscheeks as his powerful young cock filled my womb with his sperm.
And then...almost before I knew it was beginning, Art was off...and Jocky was crawling between my thighs. I couldn't see him because Sammy's hairy belly was between me and the sight of Jocky crawling up between my legs. But I saw Art out of the corner of my eye, his cock still hard and shining and dripping with my cunt juice and his come.
Jocky was a good fucker...and he plowed right into me with no waiting...no tinkering around...no teasing. He wanted to get to it...I felt his huge cock sliding into me...stretching my cunt lips even more than Art had done...and all that at the time Sammy shot his sperm into my mouth.
For the first time, I tasted fresh sperm. I got it right from the boys prick. It flew into my mouth and hit the back of my throat like bullets. I was unprepared for the amount of cream I got fed...but I wasn't allowed to spit it out or anything...I had to swallow it...and I loved the taste...I really love the flavor...I loved it at the same time I was noticing that there were more flashbulbs going off.
Sammy pulled back and I could see Jocky now. He was buried deep in my cunt and his butt was tensed with muscle as he started to plunge into my body. Again and again the big athlete moved into my cunt. I was almost mindless now. All I was was a gaping cunt that was getting filled...and I was only getting the beginning...but I didn't know that yet.
Suddenly, Art opened the door and walked out of the room. He was stark naked...but it seemed kind of right that he be so...kind of natural and right. He was back pretty quickly...and he had four more guys with him.
I knew what was going to happen then. I knew that I was going to get my fill of fucking...and for some reason, it turned me on. The other boys were already undressing... and Jocky was still pounding home when I started fucking back.
I had been mostly passive with Art in the saddle. He was the first...and it had all seemed so new. Now, I was warmed up and my cunt was already oozing sperm...Art's... and Jocky was in the saddle...and I started fucking back. I raised my belly up and met every powerful thrust of the two hundred pound athlete that was in the saddle. I mouthed the remainder of the come in my mouth as I started fucking in earnest, for the first time in my seventeen years.
"Oooohhh, baby...that's it baby...fuck it to me...twist that talented cunt around my cock...woweee."
The other boys, in various states of undress came over to watch. I was surrounded by naked cocks...and then Art was back at the head of the bed. He took my hands and made me reach out on each side of me. I closed my hand around two pricks. "Feel those cocks, baby...play with them until you think they're hard enough to fuck you...until you feel that they're ready to poke up your twat."
I played with those two cocks. I felt them growing harder and harder in my hand. Once, I moved my hand down to fondle the balls I found there...I was fascinated by those balls...but it wasn't long before my hand was firmly gripped and moved back to stroke and fondle those wonderful pricks.
Jocky shot off. And I had an orgasm right then. It was my first one...and my body built up and began to sing in time with Jocky. I spread my legs and met his body...loving the flapping of his balls as he fucked...and then, with a mighty snort...Jocky came into my body. I was almost overwhelmed.
"Oooooohhhh, please, more...more...more cock. . .please... I need it...fuck...fuck...fuck...fuck."
"Fucked you baby...oh damn...fucked you with my good cock... and you are one goddamned hell of a fuck...man...I want seconds."
"You gotta wait for another turn," Art said from somewhere. One of the cocks in my hands left and was replaced again...and the nice looking young kid moved into position between my legs. He was about my own age. Probably just a freshman or something...he moved into place and I saw his long cock. It was upcurved and his balls were large and well formed. I could hardly wait until he got into my body. As he got ready...I raised my hips and moaned deeply. I wanted to feel his cock in my cunt. "Put it in... " I moaned, "fuck me...put it in...fuck me hard."
The other boys cheered as this kid moved into my twat. I felt that welcome hardness moving home...into the place it was supposed to be...into the hot hairy place between my legs.
"Gonna fuck you., .aw shit," the kid said. He slid in and I watched as his long prick vanished into my body. He moved all the way in-reaching farther than either Art or
Jocky had managed to get. They had been thicker...but not as long. I felt his prick head come against my womb...I know I felt it there. It doesn't matter if people think a woman can actually feel that keep or not...I know that I felt this wonderful boys' cock at the opening of my womb... so fuck you.
Anyway...the cocks in my hands were hardening... and then someone moved into my field of vision. It was Art... I saw that. His ass was turned toward my face. He laughed... and Sammy whispered into my ear... "Chow down, baby," he said. And Art spread his ass cheeks and pressed them hard against my face.
I felt a sweaty asscrack coming against my face. I wondered if I'd get lipstick on his asshole...but everything seemed to be natural...like I'd been waiting for this...like I'd been waiting to be gang banged and to suck asshole and drink sperm all my life...and, in a way, I guess I had been waiting for just that.
That musky asshole came against my lips just as the hot kid in my twat sounded and shot his load. I could feel sperm flowing out of my cunt as he pulled back. It dripped down between my legs and into my own asscrack...and I was tonguing Art's asshole as if there was nothing in the world more natural.
Art moaned and I felt him squeezing and teasing my tits... "Aw shit baby...we're gonna turn you into a real hot number., gonna make you want and need these big dicks."
Someone else climbed between my legs. There were more and more boys in the room all the time...more and more seemed to be filing in and out. Some were dressed and some were naked...some wore shorts and not a few were wearing jock straps, something I'd never seen before.
The boy between my legs now, who I could see because of the ass in my face...was a terrific fucker. I responded to him just like I had to Jocky. I fucked him back...giving as good as I got. He stayed on the longest too. He fucked me for so long that I was in orgasm again... almost leaving teeth marks in Art's asshole in the process.
Art was gone suddenly...and Jocky was there. He wanted me to suck his cock. I opened my mouth and started on his still hard organ as I was being fucked by the sixth or seventh cock of the evening... ! guess it was that many... there were so many and it went on so long that I can hardly remember how many there were.
Pretty soon, I began to recognize the boys. There were many that were up for their second go around...and I had been out for hours. Art gave me more to drink...gave me a pill which turned out to be an upper and kept me going for several hours more.
My crotch was swimming in sperm. I had come all over my belly and legs...it was puddled on the mattress under me. I must have been fucked forty or fifty times that night. Oh...I suppose that that is an exaggeration...but it seemed like it...and I loved it all...I kept going... not tiring out...helped by the drugs, of course...but loving every minute of it.
And you see Doctor...that's where I'm at now. I really dug the action. I got another date at the frat house on Friday...and I'm telling my folks that I'm going out of town on a field trip so that I can stay all weekend. I'll have a whole house full of boys to fuck and believe me.--.I'm going to fuck them all...I need that cock...and, what's more important...I really want it.
COMMENT
Sharon is quite the most extreme case of nymphomania to come our way for some time.
She is obviously sincere about her interests and desires.
An attempt was made to induce Sharon into analysis, as she was here merely as a volunteer in this study and not as a patient...but she would have none of it. She said that she knew what she wanted...and she didn't want to discuss it or even try to figure out the reasons. She said that she was young and wanted to have her fun as long as she could.
Presumably, Sharon is still at her frat house. We do hope she will come back to us soon.
CASE HISTORY EIGHT
Subject: Barbara T. Age: Twelve
INTERVIEW ONE
Barbara is our one example of actual childhood sexuality...and she is only one three cases which are now under our scrutiny Barbara's case is quite interesting as h premature discovery of sex was a direct result of a supreme case ruling. Barbara is a boy scout...believe it or not...she is a boy scout an so are two of her friends. They were seduced on a recent camping trip by their scout master...and the three of them have kept up an affair with the man ever since.
Here is Barbara's transcript. It adheres in almost all particulars to the transcripts of the other two girls...Joannie P. and Marie Y.
I got turned on by Mr. T. Oh man...me an' Joannie and Marie...we didn't know how really groovy it was going to be to be a boy scout. When that court guy ruled that they had to let us join...we all thought it was going to be a real drag. The whole thing only came up because our parents wanted to raise a stink about it all...and they did... and the result...a blow for women's lib and three twelve year old girls who need regular fucking. Whee.
It happened like this. We were all so excited about the camping trip first of all. Once the boys got used to us, they really didn't pay much attention to the fact that we were girls...that is, all except Mr. T.
He's a groovy guy. He's twenty two and about seven feet tall...and he has a thing between his legs that is really something...oh...I get so excited just thinking about it...Doctor...please...can I...uh.
(Editor's note: Barbara was told that she could not and the transcript resumes.)
Well, so, as the camping trip got closer and closer Mr. T. seemed to be paying a lot of attention to us...you know. He was helping us with our merit badges and our woods lore and all that. It had been a lot more fun than I had thought it was going to be...and when Mr. T. told our parents that day we all left that he was going to take special care of us, he wasn't kidding.
We went up into the High Sierras... they're in California you know...and we had a great camping place and it took a while to put up the camp because some of the boys were going out and smoking every time they got the chance.
Finally, though, we got it all up and everything was ship shape and we had a nice fire and our little tents up. Joannie and Marie and me all had a little tent to ourselves and it was right next to Mr. T's.--.that was so he could keep an eye on us, he said.
Well...we were just ready to roll into our sleeping bags when the troop leader poked his head into the tent. He was a guy about seventeen or eighteen. He was almost an eagle scout...and he was Mr. T's helper. "Hey troops," he always called everybody troops, "Mr. T. wants to see you in his tent." He turned and went toward the other tent.
"What do you think he wants?" Joannie wanted to know.
"I don't know," I said. "Come on...we'll find out."
We crossed the little space between the tents. Mr. T. was in a big one...he was sharing it with Roger... Roger being the name of the almost-eagle-scout. When we went in, I knew right away something was going to happen. Mr. T. was in his underwear.
"Well...girls," he said. "Sit down, why dont you...I thought we'd all get together and have a nice little chat."
Roger was sitting on one of the bunks looking excited. We all sat down and talked about nothing in particular for a while...and then Mr. T. brought up the subject. We still didn't know what was going on.
"There's a little lecture I have to give all the men... " and he laughed and we all laughed except we had been getting used to cracks like that. "And it's about sex. You know about sex, girls...do you know anything about it?"
We all giggled or something. We still didn't know what was going to happen. He continued. "Well...Roger and I wondered if you know about...uh...about how boys and girls are different and all that kind of thing. Roger has been wondering about you girls. Haven't you Roger?" Roger turned red and swallowed hard. His hands were in his lap and he seemed to be in pain.
Suddenly, everything got very quiet. I think all three of us knew what was coming all at the same time. I know that right then was the time I got wind of the direction of things.
We all admitted that we had no idea of the differences, although I had played show and tell with Jimmy Peters once. Mr. T. cleared his throat and nodded to Roger...and then he moved over close to us. "Well...Roger and I are going to make you a deal...well show you ours if you'll show us yours."
There it was...and I thought it seemed like a good idea...so I just stood up and started taking off my clothes. Joannie and Marie were always following my lead so they did the same thing. I think the two boys had thought they were going to have a lot more trouble with us than they did have. They watched in amazement as we stripped off all our clothes. I didn't think anything about it. I have three brothers and I'm naked around them all the time.
So...we three girls were naked...and Roger and Mr. T. were not. "Your turn," I said. I looked at Roger. He was the color of beets by now...but Mr. T. wouldn't let him back away now. We'd accepted their challenge.
"Come on Roger...let's get to it." He licked his lips and the two men got up. Slowly, in front of our wide eyes, they began peeling off their clothes. They were both almost naked when Roger looked at Mr. T. and whispered, "I've got a hard on."
None of us knew what a hard on was...but it didn't seem to make any difference to Mr. T. "So do I, Roger... but we promised...and after all...what is more to the point than a hard on." So he pulled down his pants...and I took in my breath.
Mr. T...and Roger too, once he finally had his clothes off...wasn't at all like Jimmy Peters. Jimmy had just sort of hung there...but Mr. T. had a thing that pointed up toward the ceiling and it was real hard...and hot and slimy looking. So did Roger.
Both men moved closer to us...and we were all wide eyed and couldn't really believe what was happening. We all wanted it to keep going though. We had the feeling we were going to learn something important. Mr. T. stood in front of me and his thing was pointing to the sky. His balls were hanging underneath...they were big ones...none of my brothers had such big ones. Roger's were pretty good sized, too.
"Do you like these, girls?" Mr. T. asked. "These are called pricks...pricks...do you understand?"
"Yes sir," we said. "Pricks... "
"Do you want to touch them," Mr. T. asked.
"Can I touch Roger's?" Marie asked. "I'd like to touch Roger's."
It was the first time that Roger had gotten up nerve to say anything...but his hard on must have been giving him courage. "You can touch mine if I can touch yours," Roger said.
"Okay," Marie said. She stood up and wrapped her hand around Roger's tool. Roger gasped and some little drops of milky stuff came out,. .not much though...not nearly as much as later.
"Can I touch yours?" I asked Mr. T.
"Sure," he said. He was suddenly very relaxed and he'd seemed uptight earlier. I reached up and wrapped my fingers around Mr. T. It was then that Joannie chickened out, although she did get with it the next day.
"I'm going home," she said. She grabbed her clothes and dressed enough to get back to our tent...and she was gone.
Now there were two sets of us...and two bunks. Roger had coaxed Marie over to his bunk. He was sitting there and they were playing with each other...Mr. T. took hold of my arm and we moved to his bunk. I was really excited. I kept holding onto his wonderful big cock.
We sat down and Mr. T. put his arm around me. Do you know how to kiss," he asked me.
"Sure," I said...and I thought I did until his lips descended on mine and his tongue forced itself between my lips...then I knew that I had been missing a lot.
Mr. T. lay down and pulled me on top of him. He was so much bigger than me...but it felt so good. His skin was all hot and his tongue in my mouth was real nice. His hands moved all over my body...down to play with my butt...he kept squeezing the cheeks there...and he brushed his fingers in my crack and brushed against my little hole.
Roger was lying down too...and he and Marie were doing about the same thing that me and Mr. T. were doing. Except that Roger had his hand on his own cock and was rubbing it up and down. He looked like he was enjoying it, so I wrapped my hand around Mr. T. and started doing the same thing to him. "Do you like that?" I asked between kissing.
"Yeah," he moaned... "I love it a lot...that really feels good. Do you like this," he said...and he reached between my legs and started rubbing me there. It was really new to me. He touched something... ! knew there was a little thing there...he said it was called a clitoris. I didn't know how much fun it was going to be when it was rubbed.
"This is just like a boys cock...it feels real good to rub it...it feels so good to you to get it rubbed as what you're doing to my cock feels to me...do you understand?"
I nodded and felt his hand moving between my legs. He had started pushing one of his fingers up into me. I liked it. I felt him doing that and my breath started coming funny. I squeezed his cock even harder and felt his breathing harder and harder.
About that time I looked over and saw Roger. He was squirting a lot of white stuff into the air while he kissed Marie. She was rubbing his prick and he was moaning and feeling good. "Do you want to squirt that stuff too?" I asked Mr. T. He looked over and saw Roger and smiled.
"Yes...why don't you make me squirt it?" Mr. T. said.
"How do I do that?" I asked.
"Just keep doing what you're doing...and then well do some other things that are fun." I gripped his prick and looked at it. I wanted to see it shoot that white stuff. I wanted to see Mr. T. do like Roger had done. It didn't take long. "Watch it," Mr. T. said. "Watch my cock as it shoots for you...as it lets all that white stuff from my balls up into the air. Oh. Oooohhh...you're making my cock and me feel so good!" Mr. T. exclaimed...and then he started shooting his stuff. It seemed to fly everywhere...up into the air... and there was so much. His belly heaved up and his balls seemed a lot smaller for some reason...and then he was panting hard and his whole body was shaking and he was trying to get his breath.
It didn't take Mr. T. long to get his breath again. He told me and Marie too, how wonderful it made a man feel to shoot that stuff...and he told us that he wanted to show us all, including Roger, how to do something that was really wonderful and the most fun of all. I was all for it...so was Roger and Marie.
Mr. T. made me lay on my back. Then he showed me how to raise my legs and spread them apart. He had Roger feel me there...had him poke his fingers into me while Marie watched. It was a lot of fun. Marie kept playing with her little button while Roger got all hot and bothered again. His old cock was as hard as ever...and so was Mr. T's.
I was really liking what they were doing to me. I felt the fingers of the eagle scout as they poked farther and farther up inside my cunt...that's what they told me to call it...a cunt...and pussy and twat...good words. I like them.
It hurt a little when Roger broke some kind of skin thing...but Mr. T. said that that was natural when a girl and boy started doing things together like this...and he kept saying how it was so natural and right and that there wasn't anything wrong with what we were doing. I didn't think there was anything wrong. It was too much fun. There couldn't have been anything wrong.
So...anyway...Mr. T. wanted to show us all how to fuck...that was what he called it.fucking! I wanted to fuck too...it is this thing where a boy puts his thing up inside the girls thing...and it makes everybody happy and makes everybody feel real good.
I was all for it...so was Marie. Need I say anything about Roger? Mr. T. showed me how to hold my legs up and then he had Roger crawl in between my legs. He showed Marie how to hold Roger's cock to direct it toward the right place in my pussy...and then Roger had his head in and he was poking his cock into my cunt.
Mr. T. was right. It was the most fun of anything. Roger's cock was so hot and felt so good in my twat. I felt him pushing it in real slow. It was like he was afraid he was going to hurt me...and it did hurt a little bit. His cock was pretty good sized and my cunt was pretty small...I'm only twelve, after all.
But I got used to the hurt and I stretched and all of a sudden, I felt Roger's balls banging against my butt and he was kissing me and his cock was deep in my belly. I thought I was going to die. It was just so wonderful...so very wonderful. I was out of my mind with excitement and wanting more and more.
Marie was panting...and she grabbed at Mr. T's dick as he lay there, telling Roger how to do it. He kept telling Roger how to do it. He made Roger raise his ass and start to pump into me...that was even better...I loved the feeling it made when Roger's prick moved in and out of my little hairless cunt. I could feel his cockhairs around my cunt lips every time he pressed forward...and I really liked that.
Marie was feeling left out. She was lying on her back... but Mr. T. seemed to be ignoring her. Suddenly, he seemed to notice. He picked up Marie and lay her on the bunk next to Roger and me...and then he climbed on and stuck her cunt full of cock. She was moaning and she cried out a little bit when he broke whatever it was in there that got broke...but pretty soon, she raised her legs and twined them around Mr. T's back, just like I was doing with Roger.
And we all fucked...we fucked and fucked... Roger seemed to be able to go on forever...and even after Mr. T. was fucked out, Roger was able to throw a couple at me and Marie.
It was a wonderful evening...and the next day, Joannie came back with us because we had told her how wonderful it had been. We told them all about how the boys shot all that stuff and how good it made them feel. We showed her where our cunts had been stretched all wide and wet.
We told how I had kissed Roger's balls and how Mr. T. had licked us both between the legs...teasing our cunts and loving our clits. We told her all those wonderful things... and she just couldn't stay away . . .not after all that great stuff.
The next day, we made sure that both Roger and Mr. T. fucked Joannie before they fucked us. It seemed only fair for her to catch up with us before we could all go on farther.
Well, it's been going on for about three weeks now. I don't want my mother to find out...or my father. I don't want to get Mr. T. and Roger into trouble. I like them both a lot and they have been a lot of fun. I know that they weren't supposed to do what they've been doing with girls as young as me...but I don care. You promised, Doctor, that if I'd let you know about these things you wouldn't tell anyone...and I'm going to make you keep your promise.
It wouldn't be fair of you to promise me something and then break your word...would it Doctor...well, would it?
INTERVIEW TWO
I found this subject to be of such interest that I just had to ask her back for another visit.
Barbara was away for a long time and for this reason she was not able to return until after the summer. She had many interesting things to talk about when she returned and I am sure that you will also find them interesting and stimulating for your intellectual curiosity.
Here then is the transcript of her second interview with me after she had an entire summer of fun under her belt.
Well, I sure am glad to see you again, doctor. I told all my friends about you and they seem to think that you're some sort of pervert or something.
I told them that you weren't. I told them that you were really nice and that you thought I was really nice too.
Of course they didn't believe me. They thought that you and I were having something on the side but I told them that you didn't fuck or anything like that.
I told them that you probably didn't even jerk off.
They didn't believe that at all. But anyway. I can't argue for them and what they think.
I've got so many things to tell you that I don't really know where to start.
That Mr. T. and all the other people aren't around any more. I sort have stopped seeing them. They are very weird after a while if you know what I mean. They are very strange and they really like to have their cocks sucked too much.
I don't really mind sucking their cocks but it gets to be a pain after a while.
I kind of like to switch around to a lot of different people. I don't dig staying with the same people all the time and having to suck the same cocks all the time.
I like to try a lot of boys.
I might even try a girl once in a while just to see what it's like. But of course I can't be sure of that now.
All I can be sure of is that I like to have my cunt played with and that I like to suck on cocks.
That I know for sure and that's one thing that I'm not going to stop.
I like that more than anything. Even when I was really young I never liked to play with lame dolls and all that wimp shit that little girls like to play with.
I want to play with cocks now. I want to play with them a lot and there's nothing in the world that I like better than to play with cocks and cunts all the time.
It's my favorite thing. On this last trip I went with a whole bunch of different people. They were all real nice but they didn't even think that I sucked cock or anything like that. They thought I was some little asshole girl that they had to take care of.
I showed them, though. I showed them that I wasn't a little squirt like they thought I was.
I'm all grown up now. Now I suck cock and really like it. I know that means I'm all grown up because my friend told me that. She said that the day you put a cock in your mouth is the day that you're not a little girl any more.
That's the day you become a woman.
Well, I can agree with that. I sure can.
If there's one thing I learned about men, though, is that if you suck their cock they will do anything in the world for you.
I even get money for it sometimes. They give me money to suck their cocks.
That's great with me. That means that I have fun and get paid for it too. That's a whole lot better than school if you ask me.
I'd rather suck cock and get paid for it all day instead of going to school and learn all that bullshit you never need.
I met this one guy on this vacation. His name was Albert and he was really nice to me. He let me suck his cock for him any time that I wanted and he showed me all sorts of things that I never knew before.
He showed me things that made me feel real good. He showed me things that made me feel like I was being turned inside out.
That was the best part.
That was the part that I loved more than anything.
One day he took me to this lake where we sucked and fucked. He showed me something really nice. He called it a dildo.
It's a long funny looking thing that girls stick up their little cunts when they want to feel nice.
I love to stick that thing up my cunt all the time. I would do it right now but I got a feeling you would get mad if I did.
I got a feeling that you're really uptight about sex even though you're always saying that you really think it should be free and all that.
I got a feeling that if I fingered myself in front of you right now you would have me thrown out of here.
I can see that you're blushing already.
I'll skip that for now, though and tell you all about Albert.
Albert showed me this dildo and he said that he wanted me to shove it up my cunt.
I was more than willing to shove something up my cunt. I always want to shove things up my cunt these days.
There's nothing better that I like than shoving something thick and hard all the way up my little cunt.
Except for maybe sucking a cock. That I like too. I like the both of them together though, more than anything.
When I do the both things at the same time I feel that good feeling all over.
It's really great and I can't get enough of it when I feel it.
There is nothing better than that in the whole world and I think that everybody should do that all the time. If they all spent their time doing that all the time then nobody would have the time to start wars and nobody would have the time to hate anybody because they would be too busy sucking and fucking.
It's a lot better than war.
I know that because that's what Albert said.
He said that everybody should suck and fuck all the time and then nobody would have time to start a war or kill or anything like that.
Let me finish telling you about Albert. He took me down to this lake and this was the first time that I had been alone with him. I knew that he wanted to fuck and suck me because I could tell from the way he looked at me after I told him that I liked sucking all sorts of cock.
He took me down to the lake right away after that.
As soon as we got there he threw me down on the ground and he got down right beside me.
He unzipped his pants faster than anything and I could see this thick cock come out right away.
He was all hot and ready for me and he was more than willing to have me suck and lick his cock.
I was all set.
I got right down on him right away. I loved that smell of cock the first time you smell it on some guy.
I opened my mouth right away and swallowed that thick thing in between my lips and a groan of pleasure and lust came out of him as soon as I made contact with the head of his cock.
It was great, He started to moan and groan right away and there was nothing that he liked better than to have his cock sucked by a little girl.
This is what he told me and this was what I wanted to hear.
The head of his cock was thick and juicy in my mouth and as he bucked up into me every time I took more and more.
I started licking the head of his cock like it was a lollypop and he went into fits when I did that, he kept calling me a cocksucker and a little cunt.
I loved that. I love it when they call me those names and make me do all those things to them that are really dirty.
I love those dirty little things. I love to do them and I love to talk about doing them.
I am a dirty little girl. But I love it. I love being dirty and sucking cocks all the time. All girls are like that. You should know, doctor. All boys are the same way.
We all love to be dirty and do all sorts of things like that.
I love to do them more than anything and I love to talk about them and suck things.
Albert loved to suck my little cunt. He lapped me that day until I thought I was going to pass out from it all.
I thought I was going to die from all the cunt lapping he was doing to me.
I thought my little cunt would overdose from all the cunt lapping he was doing.
It was really great. I love it more than anything.
Albert has a great cock for sucking. That day the first thing he showed me was a sixty-nine. It's really a great position because I can suck his cock and he can suck my pussy at the same time.
There's nothing more that I like than to suck and be sucked at the same time.
It feels so good and dirty. It feels so wonderful that I cream all over the place.
I know when a boy has a good time with my mouth when he creams all inside my mouth and makes it sticky and goooey.
It's so wonderful that I even swallow all that come and drink it like it was soda or something.
There is nothing better.
There is nothing I like more.
My cream and his cream get all mixed up when we fuck. They get all mushy and wonderful that I think sometimes I pass out from it.
It goes to my head and makes me feel dizzy and good.
It makes me cream and it makes him cream and the two of us cream at the same time and we love it more than anything.
We really do, doctor. We really do.
It makes life worth living when you get a good cock to suck on and you get some nice man to suck on your cunt
It makes life so much better.
It's the only thing that I live for and the only thing that is important to me.
It is the only thing that I live for.
I love it and I will never stop loving to suck cock.
Cock is all I want.
A thick juicy cock in my mouth is the best thing in the world and there is nothing that makes me happier than to see some man squirm and fight under me while I suck his cock and watch his balls become thick and heavy with come and juice.
Balls are really nice too. They are so hairy and thick and the skin is so wrinkly that I think I want to take them home with me and play with them in bed when I'm all alone.
I had gotten up nerve to do anything but this Albert was only one of the guys whose cock I sucked. There were so many other guys that I almost forgot them all. I almost forgot who they were and what they looked like.
All I could remember was the way their cocks felt in my mouth.
That's one feeling that I never forget.
That's one feeling that makes me feel better than anything else in the world.
I love them more and more each time that I do that. That's one thing that makes me flip out all over the place and come like crazy.
It does me a world of good and I know that.
It makes me come creaming and streaming all over my thighs and my legs.
That warm milky stuff that comes out of me is the best in the world and there are a lot of guys that are willing to pay for it too.
I know that for a fact. I know that a lot of guys would like to pay me for the thing I got between my legs but the funniest thing is that I love to give it away.
I give my cunt and my mouth to anybody that asks for it and to anybody that wants to lick it and suck it and do anything they want to it.
I feel great when I act dirty and give it away to anybody that wants it.
I love to feel like a dirty little slut the way my mother calls me.
I love it and I don't care. I love to feel cocks in my mouth and I love to suck on them with all I got. It doesn't matter what people think about me and what people think about the way I act and the way I suck cock or anything like that.
There is nothing that pleases me more than to have a thick healthy cock come in my mouth and fill me up full of cream.
That cream is delicious and I love the shit out of it.
It makes me feel like a woman. It makes me feel like a woman of the world. It makes me feel good.
More than anything it makes me feel like I'm making somebody happy by sucking their cock and there is one thing that we are short of and that is happy people.
My cunt feels so good when it's filled with cock. I love that cock up my cunt and I love to have it shoved in and out of me like that.
I love to have it scrape and pull against my clit and against my cunt lips. It feels so nice and smooth.
And coming is another thing that I like. I love to come. It makes me feel so nice and dreamy. I makes me feel smooth and delicious inside like I never want it to stop or anything.
I never want it to end and I want cock in my mouth and in my cunt all the time inside me and pumping and coming all the time.
I wish I could carry some come with me all the time so that I could taste it when I want to and whenever I feel like having some.
It's so delicious and creamy that I like it better than ice cream. Can you blame me?
I don't think so. I love come and so does every woman on this earth. We would not be women if we did not like come.
Everybody likes come. Everybody.
I love to have that thick delicious taste of it in there and I love to have it in my throat and in my stomach.
It is so good and thick that I love it more than anything else I have ever eaten.
The taste of come and the taste of cock in my mouth is all that I live for and all that is important to me at this point in my life.
Maybe someday I will love the taste of cunt in my mouth as much but I haven't eaten that much cunt yet.
I have to see if I like that or not.
I have to see whether or not I would like to have my moth stuffed full of cunt. -
That I have to look into when I got some time.
Anyway, so Albert had his fat juicy cock out and ready for my tender young body to use, to suck on and lick until the love juices flowed down my tongue and around my lips.
At first, I wasn't sure that I could wait for his lead to get ahold of that stick of joy. He turned to me.
"Come here, bitch!" he barked.
I was thrilled that he was talking so roughly and dirty to me. When a man calls me a bitch and a slut, and roughly handles me, my young pussy just quivers for touch of his hot cock. I want him to throw me down and stick that thing in my cunty lips and make me swallow every drop of his joy juice.
Albert grabbed me to him and pressed his lips hard on mine. I thought I was going to smother when his hot tongue slipped between my lips and teeth, and he snaked around my mouth and his tongue almost went down my throat.
The thrill of his tongue was almost as good as having his rigid tool there.
As we kissed his hands went around my hips and he roamed up and down my buttocks kneading them soft buns and rekindling the flames of desire in me.
Our crotches were grinding into each other and I could feel his cock getting stiffer and stiffer. That huge pole of joy was aching to be freed and tenderly cared for.
I slipped down his zipper and reached in to feel his cock and he moaned. We slipped to the ground and he placed his hands on the inside of my thighs. I almost screamed with delight as his hands massaged my thighs to the hilt.
"Oh, baby. Your body is so hot I want to fuck you and suck your pussy juices forever." he said.
I spread my legs so that he could get to my wet pussy. His finger slipped in the lips and I felt myself building and building as I stroked his member and watched it as it turned outward from his jeans.
"Let's get out of these clothes," I said.
He unbuttoned my sweater and reached in and grabbed my tit. His fingers held the nipple and he pinched me. Not hard, but it felt so wonderful.
As he was doing this his lips roamed along the side of my neck and I felt his hot breath on the side of my neck. It was all I could do not to come right then and there.
Doctor, have I told you that I'm freaky for men's hot tongues? Oh, yes. When a man's tongue roams along my body, I get goose bumps up and down my spine; and when he begins to tickle my thigh, I couldn't close my legs, if I tried.
So, Albert kept running his tongue over me as he stripped my sweater and bra off. His hands ripped my panties off and he had three of his rough fingers in my cunt.
I reached down and unbuckled his jeans, as he helped me slip them off his hips. Then I ran my tongue over his chest and found the nipples in his bushy hair. While I sucked them and nipped at them he kept rubbing my tits and pinching the nipples harder and harder. The pleasure-pain was sensational!
When I could almost stand no more, he reached up and steered my head down to his crotch, and I smelled his manhood and sex. My tongue became so moist that I drooled over his rigid cock. As I roamed along the beautiful member I felt every inch of it pulse with life. The upper rim was one of his most sensitive spots, and I paid special attention to it, as my tongue searched its way along his love stick.
Then I went down and licked along his balls, taking each one in my mouth and tenderly sucking it. His balls were so big Doctor, that I was afraid I'd not be able to hold them. They were delicious.
The I slipped further down and ran my tongue through that little area below the balls, but above the asshole. The hair down there is very short, but I tasted it with my tongue and he shuddered with glee, as I sucked upon his middle-ground.
Slowly, he steered my head even further, 'til I could smell his ass and my tongue could taste the buds of his shithole.
I was worried at first that I couldn't do this, but once I began, it was wonderful. My tongue licked the glorious hole more and more until I had begun to penetrate into his deepest regions.
My tongue went back and forth at a furious pace and he was moaning and wriggling under my hot, flaming tongue!
All the while I was massaging his cock and I could feel that it was ready for other things. I raised my head and looked at it.
You know Doctor, men's cocks are so beautiful. I mean that long shaft and the bulbous head reminds me of a mushroom.
Anyway, I put my lips around the top of it, and slowly lowered my mouth on his fat, juicy cock. As I sucked and licked, I got hotter and hotter. Here was this wonderful man, and he was giving my young lips a taste of sheer ecstasy!
My head moved faster and faster as I helped him climb to the brink of his highest passion. I heard him moaning and swearing over my ministrations to his sex.
"Oh yes, you fucking little cunt! Suck my cock. Suck it harder and harder, until I see fucking stars! Oh, shit! Yes, bitch!"
Doctor, I tell you, it was all I could do not to cream all over the place right then and there.
Suddenly, he began to fuck my head faster and deeper. I kept pace with him and sucked his member more and more. I knew he was about to come and I didn't want to miss a drop of it.
"Suck, bitch! Oh suck it harder!" Then he stiffened, and I knew that his river of come was going to flow any second.
Almost instantly, I felt the juice shoot out of his prick and into my waiting mouth. Not just once Doctor. But over and over I felt his gism shoot to my head as I almost gagged on his joy juice.
He pushed my head down even further until I could feel the pubic hair brushing my lips, as he pumped more of his cream down my throat.
Oh it was fantastic!
His cream flowed over my tongue and down into me as he grabbed the back of my neck.
I swung my legs around until my tender young pussy was at his face, and he reached out and smashed my snatch to his lips and furiously sucked and licked me. I felt like his tongue was a rigid cock splitting my pussy in a million pieces.
Then, I saw stars and moons! My loins flamed with passion as I exploded into his mouth. My come flowed and streamed all over his face and I felt it sliding down his chin.
I was coming with such force and fury as I never had before.
It was truly wonderful.
Doctor, do you think I could get a merit badge for sucking cock?
We lay there, both aflame with the fires of our passions.
"Oh shit, little girl. You're great!"
He raised himself and massaged my tits again.
And I was ready again. It's funny but when a man touches my tits I am like a bomb that's ready to go off.
I stroked his cock, and it began to stiffen again.
"Yes, bitch. That's right."
This time I wanted to have it go slowly. So I was very careful not to go too fast, or make him come too soon.
As I jerked with him, his hands slid between my legs.
"Your young cunt is hot again."
"Oh yes! I want that pole of yours in me." Then he rolled over me and began sucking my tits.
Oh the thrill of a man's lips and tongue on my tits, and sucking my hot nipples.
"Oh, Albert. That's it."
"Mmmmm. . .it's delicious."
Then he roamed along my body until he reached just above my slit.
His tongue snaked around the edges, and I raised myself so that he could get at me better.
"Oh, Albert. Eat my pussy."
My box was heating to such a point that I couldn't stand it.
Then his tongue parted the lips of my slit, and he reached in and began licking me with a furious pace.
I kept pumping up and down and down and up on his tongue like it was a stiff cock.
Albert stopped at this point.
I was almost insane with fire and he stopped!
But the best was yet to come.
He raised himself further up on my body, and I could see my pussy juices glistening on his lips.
He ground into my mouth with his lips and I tasted the lemon-sweet juices that were there.
Then I felt the tip of his cock at the edge of my crack.
I wanted him in me so much.
Slowly his prick started to enter my juicy hole.
"Oh baby. Your pussy is so tight."
"Don't worry. I'll take all of you."
Then I felt the member reaching deeper into me, as I pumped my hips to meet his throbbing member.
"Do it, Albert. Give me that hot cock."
"Fucking shit! Your pussy is so good!"
"That's right. Stick it in."
"Oh cunt. You're fabulous."
I thought I would die from the size of him. I've had some big cock, but Albert was king of the mount.
His tool delved deeper and deeper until I thought it was in my throat. I could feel him pumping me slowly and I tried to meet his thrusts with my own sweet young snatch. Our bodies were in a rhythm of slow ecstasy as we fucked furiously.
"Your cunt is so tight I feel like my cock is being choked."
"My choking cunt needs that hot dick."
Doctor, I thought I was going to explode. This beautiful man wanted to stick his entire cock up me, and I needed it.
Then our pace picked up.
He stuck all ten inches in me!
It was beautiful. I love to have big cocks.
They send me to the sky!
Oh, how fantastic.
Ten inches in my cunt
Fuck me baby!
Fuck me hard!
Our pace was getting faster and faster. I knew we couldn't hold off much longer. Every time he slammed that meat into me, I could feel it all the way through me. "Yes, bitch."
"Split me in two." I'm going to fuck you hard forever!"
I was drenched in the sweat of our passions and wanted all his cock always.
He kept fucking and fucking.
And my body reached up to meet him every time.
The tingle that had built up in my thighs was now a surge of electricity that coursed through all of me.
I felt Albert's cock begin the long hard thrusts into my cunt and knew we were closer to the climax.
"Stick me, baby. Stick me!"
Then he slammed into my more and more, and I threw my legs up around his back. My heels dug into his buttocks.
"Yes baby. That's it."
"Fuck me. Fuck me."
We both knew it was time.
"Ohhh. . . "
"I'm going to come!"
"Come baby. Give me all your load!"
Then I felt his come flow hotly from his balls and into me.
"Yes, Albert. Give it to me."
"It's so good!"
"I need all your come."
"It's all yours."
"Yes, Albert. Shoot it all in me." My pussy reached for his cock more and more. I was so hot that I almost passed out.
Then I exploded with a fury that I never thought I had in me. It was something right out of world and drove me up the wall with pleasure and passion.
Albert was definitely the best fuck I had ever had in my life and there was nothing that he could not do to me. There was no part of my cunt that his cock did not penetrate.
He was humping and shoving into me with the most terrific and wonderful pressure and feelings.
I wanted that.
I wanted him to ram me harder and harder with each of his thrusts and each of his plunges.
My thighs were spread wide and gaping and my cunt was sopping and wet with the delicious gism that was flowing out of me.
I wanted to come and I did.
I came streaming and flowing all over the place and I gave him all that I had and more.
I drenched his cock and his balls with the juice from my cunt and I flooded my own thighs with the delicious female come.
It was great, doc. It was better than anything I had ever done before with a man and I was sure that this was one of the greatest fucks in the whole world.
I was sure that this was something that I would remember for a long time and that I would recall it as having been one of the best fucks in the world and in my whole life.
My cunt was wide and gaping and my cunt lips were stretched as far as they would go.
It was so wide and wet and there was so much juice coming out on me that I thought I was going to drown the two of us with the stuff. It was better than any orgasm I had ever had and it was better than anything I had ever felt before in my life.
I was dying and screaming and gasping all over the place and I was sure that I was going to pass out as soon as it was all over.
But Albert wouldn't let me up. He kept pumping and shoving his cock deeper and deeper into me all the time and there was nothing that I could do to stop myself from having the greatest orgasm of my life.
I was almost about to pass out at this point.
I screamed again and again.
My cunt just could not take it anymore. My cunt lips were sore and red and they were burning with the delightful sensations that were shooting through me and making me come all over the place, I couldn't stop. I was gasping and coming and streaming. My cunt was large and wide. There was juice pouring out of me like I had never seen before.
I knew that this was something out of this world and I knew that when it was all over I would be very grateful to Albert for showing me such a terrific time.
There was nothing else I could do but to lie there and take all that wonderful punishment he was giving me.
And it was wonderful too.
It was great and bittersweet. The pain and pleasure of the whole thing was making me go out of my mind and I knew that there was something terrific and wonderful about the whole fucking and all the sucking and everything.
I was shooting come all over the place and I was streaming all down my legs and down my thighs.
His thighs and balls were wet with the delicious cream too.
He was soaked with the stuff and he loved every minute of it. He wanted more and more of the come on him and I gave it to him.
I let him have all the come that he wanted and then I gave him some more.
It was great.
It was wonderful and he wanted more and more come on him. His thighs were drenched with the stuff and his balls were almost swimming in it. He loved the smell and the feel of it on him and he wanted more and more all over the place.
It was driving him out of his mind and making him happier and happier than he had ever been before.
I knew that he was having a wonderful time and I knew that when it was all over he would love me for it.
He would love the things that I had done to him and I would love the things that he had done to me.
It was the only way to be and we were both very grateful for it. We both wanted all that fucking and all that sucking and we were both going out of our minds in the delicious bittersweet pain and pleasure of the situation. Our fucking was the greatest that day and we knew that we were both very lucky to have such a great time together.
We were very lucky indeed.
We wanted all that fucking and all that sucking and there was nothing in the world that was ever going to stop us now.
Nothing ever again would get in the way of our fucking. Of that we were sure.
We wanted all that fucking. We needed it. We wanted that more than anything and there was nothing now that could take us away from each other. There was nothing that could stop the tide of our lust as we ground and fought deeper and deeper into each others' flesh and sought the delicious sensations that we knew were there.
My mind was swimming with lust. I was bathed with sweat and animal musk. Our fucking was something that would never stop and something that would make us gasp and moan in delicious abandon time and time again.
It was so wonderful that I thought we were going to never stop. It was like a perpetual motion machine that fed on itself and that would never stop no matter what got in its way.
It was so great that I thought I was going to pass out like I said. I wanted to pass out.
It was so good that I wanted it to end. I wanted it to be over so that we could save some fucking for later.
It was too wonderful to use up all that fucking for one time.
I wanted to save some energy for the later times when we would fuck and suck some more.
I knew that for a fact and so did he.
As you must know by now, doctor, he was one hell of a fuck. He was the best fuck I ever had and he was making my brains fall out.
He was making me go out of my mind with pleasure and delight and I was more than willing to let him do that. I was more than happy to lose my mind and flip out all over the place like that.
My head was floating and feeling wonderful. My mind was fucked and so was the rest of me. I was flipping out and there was nothing that I wanted to do about it.
There was nothing that would ever make me stop fucking Albert. Of that I was sure.
My head was off somewhere in the middle of the universe and there was all this come coming out of me like a river.
He was so wonderful. His cock was so thick and hard inside my cunt. My lips were almost torn in two. My cunt was split down the middle and I loved every fucking, dirty second of it.
I knew that this was great and I knew that there was nothing in the world as good as this.
There was nothing that could ever compare to the great fucking and the sucking that we did that day and I was more than glad.
I was flipping out and there was nothing that I could do to stop or that I wanted to do to stop it.
My head was in a completely unreal place.
My mind was ripped apart and I knew that this was the living end. This was the end all and the best of my life and that was the way I wanted to keep it.
Only later did I learn all the damage that he had done to me.
He was really hurting me at that point but I didn't feel it at all. It was all pleasure to me and it was all wonderful and great. It was terrific and even though I later learned that he had really done a number on me I could not help but have one orgasm after another.
I could not help the wonderful way that I was feeling and I could not help the terrific way that he was affecting me.
My mind was fucked like I said, doc, and I really loved it more than anything else in the world.
I was in fucking heaven.
That fuck was the best I ever had in the world and I knew that I was in for more after that.
I never wanted to leave good old Albert. I wanted to stay with him and fuck him into oblivion like he was doing to me.
I wanted to be a slave to his cock for the the rest of my life and there was nothing that could stop me from doing just that.
I knew that he was great and that was enough for me.
That was more than enough. His cock and his balls were all that I wanted and he was more than willing to let me have all that I wanted and all that I needed.
His cock was still jammed well inside me when I came for what must have been the twentieth time that day.
It was so great that I never wanted to stop. I always wanted to fuck that guy and I never wanted to have his cock taken out of my cunt. It was just too great for mere words! I was so good that my cunt was dripping and soaking with the delicious come and the thick gism of my insides.
I'll tell you something Doctor. I never wanted to stop fucking and I don't now either. I want to go on and on forever.
CONCLUSION
It is my opinion that this young girl has a very strange view of her sexuality. While I don't think she is wrong in liking sex, although she has discovered it at a very young age, it seems that her obsession is almost childish. However because she is so young, and still is willing to talk openly and frankly, there is little doubt that she can be helped to have a better view of herself.
Although, I too, am an older man in her eyes, I do feel she and I will be able to work things out in time.
My feeling is that given enough time in treatment, she will begin to appreciate people of her own age., and realize that she can enjoy the sexual experience with those of all ages.
GENERAL CONCLUSION
As we have seen in this study the occurrences of sex among very young children, especially girls, is very high.
They seem to have so much more of an appetite for sex at that age that I thought it interesting enough to investigate this deeper.
It seems that the thrill of discovery and the newness of the experience allows them to approach this sort of sex in such a way as they see it as a joke and something that will bring them a good time.
Their innocence and enthusiasm drives their older lovers to a frenzy of passion and lust the likes of which they have never seen.
It seems that this case study should be matched by a similar one dealing with pedophilia and young sexual encounters as seen from the older man's point of view.
I think that it would be very beneficial if all these factors could be taken together and seen in the whole rather than in parts.
I feel that once all the factors and all the variations have been explored the path to total understanding of this phenomenon will make itself clear and we may thereby attempt at some sort or rational explanation.
I hope that this book has shed some light on this all to often ignored topic of investigation.
I invite all to write whatever comments they may wish to make on my studies either to myself at the institute or to the publisher.
