LIFE DOES NOT GET ANY BETTER THAN THIS
(Part 1)

By Sahebji

Angela lay with me in my bed. We had just finished making love two times. 
Angela lay half on me and half on the bed and was fast asleep. She held my 
prick in her left hand with her blonde head resting on my left shoulder. Her 
orange sized boobs were pressing against my body. She had her left leg on 
my legs with her hairless quim pressing against my left leg.  

I loved fucking, especially twelve, thirteen year old girls with hairless 
pussies. Their scream as I deflowered them acted as an aphrodisiac on me.  

I lay with my eyes closed trying to sleep but my thoughts kept going back to 
the chain of events that had brought me to Eden Garden 6071….


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My name is Dr. Harry Stone. I was born in July 1873. My mother died while 
bringing me into the world. I was the only child and my father took care of 
me as best as he could. Nothing noteworthy happened till I was fourteen 
years old. 

I was one of the tallest student in my class therefore one day, when I was 
fourteen, Miss Evelyn Garth, my English teacher, asked me to help her hang 
some pictures in her apartment in which she had moved into a few weeks 
ago. In the afternoon when I entered her apartment I saw Miss Garth, 
wearing a thin gown, standing on her toes fully stretched, on a rickety old 
wooden stool, trying to hammer a nail into the wall. 

“Good afternoon, Miss Garth,” I said. 

“Oh hello Harry, I am glad that you have come,” she said turning to speak to 
me. 

As she turned she lost her balance. The hammer fell with a loud thud on the 
floor missing my head by a whisker. She tried to regain her balance but that 
made things worse. She fell. I tried to break her fall but she was too heavy 
for me. I crashed to the floor and Miss Garth on top of me. Her big breasts 
were barely inches away from my mouth and were pressing against my face. 
I got an erection immediately. 

Miss Garth must have felt it because she squirmed about a bit and said, 
“Harry, what have got in your pocket which is poking me from under?” 

I didn’t know what to say. “I…I…I…,” I stammered but she interrupted me 
saying, “Let me see.” Before I could react she unbuttoned my fly and took 
out my raging hard on. 

“Oh Harry, what a gorgeous big cock you have. Oh I must have it,” she said 
and collecting her gown above her waist impaled her cunt on my erection. 
When my cock was fully inside her wet furnace like hot fuck tube she began 
to move up and down in fuck motion, at first slowly then gathering speed. 

I closed my eyes to enjoy this new sensation. She was now moving faster 
and faster. Her breath became ragged and she panted heavily. “Harry, Harry, 
squeeze my tits and suck my nipples,” she shouted. 

I opened my eyes and saw her boobs jumping and swinging wildly. I caught 
hold of them with some difficulty and squeezed them and sucked their 
nipples. 

“OH OHHHH OHHHHHHHHhhhhhhhh,” she screamed suddenly and 
slumped on my chest. Her cunt juices, after bathing the length of my cock, 
leaked out onto my balls and then dribbled to the floor. In the meanwhile I 
had had three orgasms. 

After a while she got off me and said caressing my cheeks, said, “Dear 
Harry, let us go to the bedroom. We’ll be more comfortable there.” 

Miss Garth taught me all about sex and how to please a woman. She showed 
me different fuck positions, sucked my cock, licked and played with my 
balls and taught me how to eat pussy.

I fucked her regularly for the next two years in addition to other girls I dated 
from time to time. 

When I was sixteen I fell in love with Kathryn, my best friend’s thirteen year 
old sister. She liked me also. We dated a couple of times but except kissing 
nothing else happened.

One afternoon I called on my friend John. Kathryn opened the door and said, 
“Harry, John and mummy have gone to the market. You can come in and 
wait if you like. They’ll be back soon.” 

While waiting for John to return we began to kiss and neck. While kissing I 
put my hand under her skirt and rubbed her hairless cunny. When she did not 
object I opened my fly and I placed her hand on my hard cock. 

“Oh Harry, take me,” she moaned giving my cock a gentle squeeze. 

We rolled down from the sofa on to the floor. Then pulling off her panties I 
got on top of her. She spread her legs to accommodate me. I placed my cock 
at the entrance of her virgin hairless cunny and pressed forward. 

“Oh Harry, STOP,” she groaned, “You are hurting me.” 

“Just few seconds more. I am entering,” I panted. Then her cunt lips opened.

“AAAAAYYYYIIIIEEEEEEEE,” she screamed as my cock tearing her 
hymen buried itself in her hot love tunnel. 

“Kathy, now it won’t hurt you,” I panted starting the fuck motion. 

She lay under me staring at the ceiling with tears running down her cheeks 
while I fucked her. Her cunt was very tight. I felt as if my cock was held in a 
vise and I found it difficult to move my cock in and out of her tight cunt. 

“Oh,” she groaned with every stroke as my brushed against the torn edges of 
her shattered virginity but soon the “Oh’s” of pain became “Ah’s” of 
pleasure. 

“Do you like it now?” I asked without missing a stroke. 

“Y…hes go on. Don’t stop, it feels wonderful,” Kathy moaned. I was about 
to cum and I stroked he cunt harder and faster. 

Suddenly her body arched and throwing her head she yelled, “Y…HES OH 
Y…HES OH OHHHHHhhhhh,” and had her first orgasm with a man’s cock 
inside her tight cunt and fell back on the carpet gasping for breath. 

Couple of strokes later I spurted my spunk into her hitherto virgin cunt. We 
lay as one for sometime kissing and savoring the intense feeling we had 
experienced together. 

When we parted, Kathy said, “Harry, I think you should leave now.” 

“Don’t we have time for another round?” I asked. 

“Harry, please not now. We’ll do it some other time,” Kathy said looking at 
her wristwatch nervously, “Mummy and John would be coming any time 
now and I have to clean up also.” 

Thereafter we dated several times but it was not easy to find a place and 
opportunity to fuck. A month later her father relocated and I didn’t see her 
again. 

I think this experience made me more partial towards young girls with tight, 
hairless cunts.  

After finishing High School I joined Medical School. During my studies I 
was quite popular among the girl students and especially in the nurse’s 
hostel. I obtained a medical degree at the age of twenty six and opened a 
surgery in a Mid Western town. 

I hired a young and beautiful nurse to assist me. Nurse Sadie not only helped 
me in the surgery but also warmed my bed whenever I wanted her to. Within 
a year the practice was doing well but I was not happy. During my school 
days I had read about the fashionable tea parties of families of High Society 
living in New England. I dreamt about two things. First was to move in the 
High Society of Boston and second to fuck tight hairless cunts like Kathy’s.  

Then fate took a hand. An uncle, of whom I had never heard off, died 
somewhere in the Indies and left a fortune to me. This was the opportunity I 
was waiting for. I closed my surgery promptly and moved to Boston. I hired 
rooms for my surgery in a posh locality and advertised for a nurse to assist 
me. 

Many young ladies responded. Most of them were young and beautiful but 
were fresh from school or did not have much experience except Nurse Erika 
Zehler of German descent. Nurse Erika was around thirty five with twelve 
years experience, five in Germany and seven years with Dr. Dougherty in 
Boston. 

During the interview, I asked her, “Why did you leave your job with Dr. 
Dougherty?”

Dr. Dougherty was a very popular doctor in Boston and, from what I had 
heard, moved in the High Society. 

“Sir, Dr. Dougherty is keeping indifferent health and curtailing his practice. 
I was asked to go as was I was the junior most of the four nurses he 
employed,” she replied without hesitation. 

“All right, Nurse Erika, I’ll try you and review your appointment after six 
months. Is this acceptable to you?” I said. 

“Yes, thank you, Doctor Stone,” she replied and added confidently, “You 
will not regret your decision.”  

Nurse Erika went about her work methodically from the first day. My 
surgery was ready and functioning within a month. Nurse Erika knew her 
job and there were no complaints.


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I had rented a one room flat on the fourth floor of a newly constructed 
apartment house. My living quarters were fifteen minutes walk from my 
surgery. I didn’t go home for lunch as Erika fixed a sandwich etc. for me to 
eat at the surgery. 

I had contracted with Mary, a sixteen year old maid, who worked on the 
second floor of the building and was not averse to make extra money in her 
free time, to clean my flat. For this purpose I left my flat unlocked when I 
went to attend my surgery. Later, after some persuasion and more money, 
she agreed to cook dinner for me after eight at night when her employers, 
Mr. and Mrs. Richards, who ate early, let her go for the day. 

Mary was from the country side, healthy, robust and very charming. I was 
attracted towards her and wanted to squeeze her big boobs and fuck her 
virgin cunt. Therefore I tried to please her by giving her my warmest looks 
and small presents from time to time. Mary, as all rural folks normally are, 
had high morals and resisted my overtures. 

Then one day I discovered that she was in the habit of tasting the wine and 
sweetmeats which I kept in the cupboard. I turned this knowledge to my 
advantage. I began to lace the wine and sweetmeats with libido enhancing 
drugs and continued to assault her modesty, which she continued to defend 
successfully. 

One evening when she came to cook dinner for me I noticed that her eyes 
were shining and was more jovial than normal. Apparently the drugs were 
taking effect. I gave her a present to put her in a receptive mood and 
persuaded her to join me for a drink. After initial hesitation she agreed. We 
sat on the sofa and chatted while sipping our drinks. 

I had made sure that her drink was strong and well laced with libido 
enhancing drug. Soon the drink began to have effect. Her eyes brightened 
and her bosom rose and fell quickly. I put my arm round her waist and 
pulling her to me kissed her first on the cheeks and then on her lips. She 
struggled feebly but could not free herself from my iron hold. 

I squeezed her tits and my hand roamed all over her virgin body. She 
grabbed my hand as I lifted her dress exposing her thighs and her crotch 
covered with light brown hair but I managed to free it. I separated the moist 
pouted lips of her cunt with my fingers and forced one forefinger up her 
tight passage. 

“Oh, doctor, please don’t do it, it hurts,” she gasped with pain while tears 
trickled down her cheeks. I kissed them off and pushing her back on the sofa 
by my sheer weight and freeing my cock from its confines, placed it on the 
entrance of her pouting lower lips. 

“Mary, it will hurt a little,” I said and taking a firm grip of her and without 
waiting for an answer lunged forward. 

“AAAAAAAAAYYYYYIIIIIIIIIEEEEEEEEE,” she screamed and began to 
cry. 

“Shh not so loud someone might hear you,” I said and began moving my 
cock in and out of her tight cunt. 

I had waited a long time for this moment. I fucked her with fast and furious 
strokes while she lay sobbing quietly under me. Soon she began to feel the 
pleasure and her bottoms moved up and down with my strokes. 

“Mary, it is nice isn’t it?” I chuckled without missing a stroke. 

“OH YES, IT IS HEAVENLY, OH OHHHHHHHhhhhh,” she yelled 
gasping for breath as an orgasm hit her. Few strokes later I filled her cunt 
with my seed and slumped on her. 

I rested for a few minutes in her loving arms and then recommenced the fuck 
movement amidst warm moist kisses and gentle love murmurs till we both 
came together again. 

Mary, after I had broached her, was like a volcano. She enjoyed fucking so 
much that she could never get enough of my cock. She stole up to my 
apartment when everyone was asleep and spent hours enjoying my cock. She 
was like my sex slave and let me do anything with her. She went out of her 
way to gratify me sexually. She took pleasure in using words like cunt, cock 
and fuck, played and kissed with my balls and even sucked my cock and 
swallowed my seed. I pleasured her by licking her cunt and fucking her in 
the different positions I knew. She was not the jealous type and didn’t mind 
if I fucked other girls as long as she got her share of my cock. 


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One evening after three months Erika stepped into my chamber and 
whispered, “Mrs. Fiona Simpson is here.”  

“Who is she?” I asked continuing to bandage the finger of a six year old. 

“She is a prominent socialite of the High Society,” Erika continued.  

This made me sit up. “Please wait till I attend to young Burt’s finger,” I said, 
“There you are young man. Mrs. Walters, bring him again after two days. I 
want to see his progress. Please wait outside Nurse Erika will be with you 
right away.” 

After Mrs. Walters had left I said, “How do you know her?”  

“She was a regular visitor at Dr. Dougherty’s. I heard other nurses 
whispering that something was going on between her and the doctor,” Erika 
replied. 

“Has she said what is ailing her?” I asked. 

“I doubt whether she is sick. She looks healthy as a horse,” Erika giggled. 

“Now, now Nurse Erika, you are being rude,” I said rebuking her mildly. 

“Sorry I didn’t mean to be rude but I think as Dr. Dougherty is not well she 
has come to check out the new doctor in town,” Erika responded. 

“Now, Nurse Erika, you are letting your imagination run wild,” I chuckled. 

“No, I am right. She was asking a lot of questions about you and none of 
them were about your capabilities as a doctor,” Erika responded, “I told her 
that you were tall, young, handsome and weighed 180lbs of solid muscle. 
You exercised daily and were fit as a fiddle.”  

“Hmmm, maybe you are right but any wrong judgment could mean a long 
prison sentence for me,” I muttered. 

“May I suggest that if you are interested in her then give her something 
harmless and if she comes again then you know she has approved of you,” 
Erika suggested. 

“Hmmm…all right, send her in,” I said. 

“No, first see Mrs. Healy. She has been waiting for the last half an hour 
otherwise you’ll lose her as a patient,” Erika replied. 

After I dealt with Mrs. Healy, Erika, opening the door announced, “Mrs. 
Fiona Simpson to see you.” 

Mrs. Simpson was in her late thirties. She was good looking, not overly 
pretty, but nice enough to look at. She had short thick brown curly hair, an 
oval shaped face, slightly upturned nose, full lips and almond shaped brown 
eyes. She was 5’3” and weighed 115lbs or 120lbs. 

“Welcome to my surgery, Mrs. Simpson,” I greeted her rising from my seat, 
“I am sorry that you had to wait. You know how it is.” 

“That is all right. I understand,” she replied condescendingly. 

“Please be seated and tell me what ails you,” I said pointing towards the 
chair meant for patients.

“Doctor, I am plagued with a constant irritation. Sometimes it is so severe 
that I can’t sleep at night,” she said looking shyly at me. 

“Mrs. Simpson, come sit here. It will be easier to examine you if required,” I 
said leading her to an easy chair with very sloping back and low wide 
cushioned arms.

“Hmmm…you said severe irritation…I see. Is it in the bowels?” I said 
placing my hand on her stomach. 

“No Doctor, it is…,” she murmured. 

“Ah, it is lower down,” I stated sliding my hand down. She blushed and 
looking at her feet nodded. 

“Oh I see. I am afraid that I will have to examine you, for that I’ll have to 
uncover you but for just a moment,” I said. 

“Oh no,” she responded quickly, “Can’t you prescribe without examining 
me?” 

“I can, if you insist but it might not help,” I said. 

“I do insist,” she said imperiously.

I wrote out a prescription and handing it over to Mrs. Simpson, instructed, 
“Apply this lotion morning and evening. If it does not help then come and 
see me.” 

“Thank you,” she said rising, “Your fees.” 

“Give it to Nurse Erika as you go out,” I replied, “Good bye, Mrs. Simpson.” 

Three days later Mrs. Simpson was back. “Doctor, the lotion did not help 
much,” she said sitting in the low chair of her own. 

“I told you,” I replied, “These are the pitfalls of prescribing without 
examining the patient.” 

“Oh, Doctor, do something,” Mrs. Simpson implored, “I can hardly sleep at 
night.” 

“Madam, then I’ll have to examine you,” I replied. 

“Do whatever necessary but get rid of this irritation,” she exclaimed. 

“Now Mrs. Simpson, lean back, that’s right…open your legs and let me 
uncover you for just a moment,” I said coaxing her. I lifted her dress and 
pulled her to edge of the chair. 

“Spread you legs a little more,” I said lifting her legs over the arms of the 
chair.

Then I went down on my knees and with my face close to her cunt felt all 
round it, and opened the lips with my fingers. I could smell the intoxicating 
aroma of an aroused cunt.

“Ah yes, the vulva is a good deal excited, but this is normal, the nymphae 
are somewhat inflamed, and the vagina is in a very heated and sensitive 
state,” I observed, “Madam, have you been doing anything to it?” 

“Yes, I syringe it with an ivory syringe,” she replied. 

“Ah! Just as thought. It has apparently not suited you. It is too hard for the 
very excited state of your organ. It should be not be only smooth but soft and 
flexible,” I said. 

“Where will I get this particular type of tube,” Mrs. Simpson asked. 

“I have a tube of the right size and if you permit me, I’ll apply it myself,” I 
said.

“Very well, doctor, if you promise not to hurt me,” Mrs. Simpson agreed 
graciously. 

I went to the cupboard and took out a case, containing tubes of different 
sizes, and placing them on the floor knelt between her open legs. I threw up 
her dress higher up so that it covered her face. 

One by one I inserted the tubes in her vagina, starting with the smallest, and 
asked each time how she liked it, and whether it was hurting her. “No, on the 
contrary, it is giving me great relief,” Mrs. Simpson sighed. 

“Now for the last tube,” I said and quickly undoing my fly and taking my 
raging hard on in my hand inserted it slowly in her gaping hole. 

“OOWWWA,” she screamed. 

“Oh sorry,” I said, “I will withdraw the tube if it is hurting you.” 

“No, don’t do that. Initially it stretched me quite a bit but now it is all right,” 
she replied. I began the fuck motion. 

“Oh doctor, what are you doing?” she exclaimed. 

“Just priming the pump before injecting the soothing salve,” I replied 
increasing the tempo of my in and out movement. 

“Oh that is all right for a moment I thought you were…..” she left the 
sentence incomplete. 

“Is it giving you relief?” I panted. 

“Oh, doctor! It is lovely…push it in further…I want more of it…don’t take it 
out…press against me….OH OHHH OHHHhhhhh,” she yelled softly. Just 
then I spurted my life giving seed inside her and disengaging quickly put my 
cock away in my pants. 

“Thank you, doctor, I feel much better all ready,” Mrs. Simpson said, “What 
did you inject inside me?” 

“Just some soothing salve,” I panted, “Mrs. Simpson. I may warn you that 
this is not a permanent cure. You’ll require this injection again and again.” 

“Is that so? When would you like me to come again?” she asked. 

“Come back when you feel the irritation again,” I replied. 

“Thank you, doctor,” she said, “What do I owe you?” 

“You can pay Nurse Erika on your way out,” I said, “Good bye.” 

I was relaxing in my chair when Nurse Erika entered and said, 
“Congratulations, doctor, you did it very cleverly.” 

“What! You were watching,” I asked horrified at this abuse of my privacy. 
“How dare you, Nurse Erika.” 

“I watched because if Mrs. Simpson took your attentions amiss then I could 
intervene immediately and try to retrieve the situation,” she clarified. 

“Forgive me, Nurse Erika, for losing my temper,” I said apologetically, 
“That was good thinking. Remind me to give you a raise at the end of the 
month.” 

“Doctor, if you don’t mind instead of a raise in salary I’d prefer if you would 
inject some soothing salve inside me with your formidable syringe,” Erika 
giggled. 

“There is no time like the present,” I chuckled, “Erika, lock up the surgery 
and get back in here. In the meanwhile I’ll prepare the syringe.” 

When Erika returned we made love twice. Mrs. Simpson came back a week 
later. I sat her down on the low reclining chair and received the injection of 
the soothing salve as before. 

When she came for the third time she said, with a knowing twinkle in her 
eyes, “Doctor, show me that wonder syringe which gives me so much 
pleasure.” 

For a moment I hesitated then laughed, saying, “As you wish madam, but let 
me see the two patients waiting outside and then you can inspect the syringe 
at leisure.” 

“Very well, I’ll wait,” she said and added, imperiously, “And ask your nurse 
to go too.” 

“As you wish,” I replied bowing. 

After I had seen the two waiting patients I told Nurse Erika that she could 
leave as I’ve to conduct a very delicate surgery on Mrs. Simpson and it 
might get late. 

“Doesn’t matter, I’ll wait in case you require any assistance,” Erika replied 
with a straight face. 

“No, I’ll mange,” I said, “I’ll lock up after me.”  

When I returned to my office I took Mrs. Simpson in my arms and kissed 
her passionately. While we kissed she put her hand between us and undoing 
my fly took out my raging hard on. 

“Oh doctor, how big it is and soooo handsome,” she cooed pressing her lips 
to its glowing red head and began to lick and run her tongue round it. A 
pearly drop appeared at the top of my cock which she, without any ado, 
sucked into her mouth. 

“Oh Fiona, you handle my prick most deliciously. I love to feel your delicate 
fingers playing with my balls…Ah, it is delicious,” I moaned.

Her head bobbed up and down on my cock fucking her mouth. 

“Oh my dear, I can’t go on much longer. I am about to spend,” I moaned 
inserting my forefinger in her bottom and rotating it, “Would you like me to 
come in your mouth?” 

Without losing the momentum she nodded. “Oh! Darling Fiona, oh, oh,” I 
moaned with delight and spurted my hot bubbling spunk into her mouth 
which flowed down her throat. 

I gave her a glass of wine and asked her to remain as she was. I sat down on 
the floor between her legs and kissed and licked her cunt. Then I laid her on 
the office ottoman and placing a pillow under her bottoms, paid my 
devotions to her sweet shrine of love. I pulled my cock to the entrance of her 
cunt and pushed it in slowly again and again. 

“How do you like it,” I asked. 

“Oh, doctor, it is maddening…Oh you know how to please a woman….hold 
me in your arms and put your tongue in my mouth…Ah fuck harder and 
faster,” she moaned in ecstasy. 

Her bottoms were moving up and down in rhythm of my in and out strokes. I 
was about to spend and fucked her cunt faster and harder. Suddenly she 
threw back her head and screamed, “OHHH HARRY, FASTER FASTER 
OH OHHHH I AMMM CUMMMIIINNNGGGGgggggg,” and fell back 
gasping for breath. 

Just then my orgasm peaked and I filled her cum thirsty cunt with my hot 
sperm.

We drank a glass of wine together then made love again before she left. 

A week later I received an invitation from Mrs. Simpson to a Garden Party 
in her house. In the party Mrs. Simpson introduced me to several ladies. I 
noticed that some of them talked among themselves but looking at me, 
which I thought augured well for me. 

I raised my glass of wine towards the sky and smiling to myself thought, 
“Life doesn’t get any better than this.” 

End of part 1

To be continued…