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This story is fiction, and should be treated as such.
The following story is for the entertainment of ADULTS ONLY, and
contains descriptions of explicit sex. If you are not a legal adult, or
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The Treatment
(C)opyright 1999 by The Umpire
Chapter 1 The Set-up
To start everything off, I'd like to say that I'm a 49 year-old man with
a slight paunch, and never much confidence when it comes to the ladies.
Part of the latter characteristic, I trace to Junior High locker rooms
where it was evident I didn't have the impressive equipment sported by some
of my classmates. This in addition to a thin physique and wearing glasses
pretty much pigeonholed me as a nerd.
I suspect that a lot of men get their first awareness of perceived
inferiority in school through this juvenile hazing and initiation. I can
tell you, it carries through your whole life. As I grew older, I gained
enough weight to be something other than skinny. In fact, I could stand to
lose a few these days. Last year, I discarded the glasses and contact
lenses after LASIK surgery. My last bastion of self-doubt seems to be
penis size. I might mention that I'm not really overly small when aroused.
It's about six inches, which seems to be about average although I seem to
lack some thickness compared to average. I've never had any real
complaints from the women I've slept with but I've always had my doubts.
The creation of an all new me began when I stumbled across a small
classified ad for a local research project. The lab, called Vasotech,
claimed to have developed a topical cream based on Synthetic Juvenile Human
Growth Hormone which caused the penis to grow. This appeared a little
doubtful to me but it seemed a risk-free, non-surgical way to attempt to
improve my self-esteem. They even offered free medical care for the trial
period and a small cash bonus after completing the treatment.
I called them and talked to a researcher named George who assured me
that the risk was minimal and the potential rewards tremendous. He was so
enthusiastic that I offered to invest in the company as well as becoming a
test subject. With a little dealing, I managed to secure 5 percent of the
company in return for some cash, some badly needed project management work,
and the commitment to help publicize the results. The only thing left to
do was to actually try the treatment and see what happens. I made an
appointment for the next night.
After arriving at Vasotech, which was located in an unassuming
industrial park, I entered a small reception area and asked for George.
The receptionist was a petite sweet young thing who seemed to have been
hired for her attractive looks and personality rather than for special
skills. She was about 20, with green eyes and dirty blond hair that
tumbled in curls down her back. Janet had a slim build with pert breasts
under a pale green cotton shirt. A mid-thigh length skirt which showed off
her trim legs caught my eye instantly. I've always been something of a leg
man.
Janet flashed a radiant smile when I identified myself and made my
request. After a brief call, she stood and said "This way Glenn". Her
easy familiarity made me wish all the more that I had the confidence to
make small talk and develop the acquaintance into a more significant
relationship. Even middle-aged men have fantasies about young women like
Janet. Unfortunately, young women like Janet don't have the same fantasies
about middle-aged men! Well, maybe if the treatment worked, I'd have the
confidence to at least give it a try. I followed her into the rear of the
building, watching her cute bottom sway seductively all the way. If the
entry to Vasotech were so enticing, I couldn't wait to see what lay inside.
Janet ushered me into an office, asked me to be seated and asked if I
wanted coffee or a soft drink. I asked for coffee not because I wanted any
but just to see Janet come and go again. She smiled and displayed those
great legs and a cute butt again. After a short wait, George arrived to
ask if I had any further questions. He then began to brief me on what to
expect during the treatment.
George said the treatment was designed to begin with a complete physical
exam that included measurements of bodyweight fat and sizes of all my
attributes including my penis both hard and soft. I would then need to
begin a regimen of three treatments per week for three months which would
be administered by a lab assistant. With each treatment, a brief physical
exam and complete measurements would be taken. This all seemed very
thorough and well designed. I asked, "When do we start?" George replied
"Why not today? With that, he escorted me into an examination room where
he asked me to disrobe and wait on the table.
I've never understood why examination tables all have to be so cold.
This one wasn't any different than any I'd been on before. Well, I guess
we just have to make some sacrifices for science. George returned suddenly
accompanied by the lab technician who was dressed in scrubs and wore a
nametag that said Jenny. Jenny was quite a shock for me. Here I am
sitting naked on a table in front of the most delectable Hispanic girl I've
ever seen. She was about the same height as the receptionist Janet at
about 5 ft 3. That's about where the resemblance ended. Jenny had dark
straight hair that reached past her butt. It was tied off in a ponytail to
keep it out of the way. She had deep brown eyes that seemed to understand
my embarrassment and seemed a little amused at the same time. Her breasts
looked like more than a handful with nipples that poked through her bra and
shirt to let me know just exactly how chilly the room really was. I
couldn't see her legs as she was wearing pants but the scrubs did nothing
to hide the roundness of an extremely delectable bottom.
Without a word to me, George began the physical examination. Jenny was
also silent as she began to record the data as George examined me. At
least the exam was distracting enough that I didn't develop an erection
from being so near such a hot looking female. Believe me, a doctor poking
you with various instruments can deflate almost any arousal.
After the standard exam, George produced a pair of calipers with which
he proceeded to pinch and measure every part of my body. He then picked up
a flexible tape measure and began measuring the length and circumference of
my dick. Of course it was pretty small after all this time in the cold
air. George then said, " OK, now we need to measure it erect." I gave him a
disbelieving stare. " I don't know if I can manage it right now." He
smiled. "Jennifer, would you help us please?"
She smiled and stepped up to me. She placed one hand on my thigh and
with the other, began to slowly caress my dick and balls; all the while
looking deep into my eyes with a mischievous smile. I began to rise to the
occasion, feeling her warm hands and gazing into those lovely eyes. Within
a couple of minutes, I was about as big as I've ever been. George quickly
took his measurement while Jenny continued to massage my balls. She gave a
last gentle squeeze before she stepped away. George said " Jennifer will
be the technician administering the treatments for you. She is extremely
thorough and competent." I thought I would look forward to our further
encounters. With that, George left saying, "I'll see you next week."
Jenny than asked me to don a hospital gown and accompany her to the
treatment room for my initial session. The room was softly lit and warm;
not like the examination room at all. She motioned me to recline on the
low couch along the wall and opened a small refrigerator. She removed a
beaker of a creamy substance and sat on a stool next to the couch. "This
will be chilly, " she said "but my hand will warm it for you". She
proceeded to pour a small amount of the cream onto her hand and then,
lifting my gown, began to gently rub it into my penis. She then applied
her other hand and began to spread it around my balls; massaging the cream
into all parts of my organs. A faint almond smell arose and made the whole
experience seem absolutely wonderful. My dick was so hard that I could
swear it had grown already. Still, she kept rubbing and caressing, being
firm and insistent. I suddenly was able restrain myself no more and with a
groan began to spurt all over her hands and my gown. Jenny immediately
cupped one hand over the spurting head and captured almost all of the thick
ejaculate. She smiled in satisfaction and continued to rub my cum into my
dick and balls; mixing creamy cum with the treatment cream.
"I'm sorry" I began. She interrupted "No, it's OK. It's part of the
treatment. Your stimulation and ejaculate is an essential component."
George hadn't mentioned that part but I certainly wasn't going to object
now! Jenny produced a damp towel and began to clean up the excess sperm
but she left my dick and balls alone. "Don't bath or shower this off for
at least one hour in order to give the Treatment maximum absorption. I'll
see you back here the day after tomorrow for your next treatment." With
that, she left the room and closed the door.
Chapter 2 First Encounter
When I left Vasotech, I stopped at a small bar on the way home. I
needed to relax a little, have a beer and let all that had happened sink in
a little. The bar wasn't crowded so I sat at the end by myself and ordered
a draft. My genitals still tingled slightly but were not at all
uncomfortable and I could still detect the faint smell of almonds. I
sipped the cold beer and thought about the experience with Jenny; replaying
it over and over in my mind. This was certainly the most pleasurable
medical treatment I'd ever been given. I must have had a slight frown on
my face and was certainly preoccupied. I never noticed the young woman who
sat down on the stool beside me until she spoke. "Is everything all
right?" she asked. "You seem worried." I smiled and answered "I'm OK; just
a little tired and tense." I wasn't really tense but that seemed the
logical thing to say. "Maybe I can help" she cooed, placing her hand on my
arm.
I finally took a real look at the woman beside me. She was 30 or so
with an average build. She had none of the excess weight that seems to
plague some women her age. She had medium length dark hair but I couldn't
really determine the color in the dim light. She looked as if she had been
around a little and knew what she wanted and what to expect from men in a
bar. Her most attractive feature was a full, sensual mouth that was made
for kissing and maybe other pleasantries. Her lips turned up slightly and
set off cute dimples that made an otherwise average face into something
special. This was the type of woman who never were attracted to me; that I
always noticed and had fantasies about. I was all but astounded. She was
dressed in a clinging velvet top that was cut low enough to display the
hint of nice breasts. Her shirt was below the knee but slit in front to
mid thigh. She crossed her legs and revealed some excellently shaped legs.
She said, "My name is Karen. I haven't seen you here before." I said I
stopped in occasionally but wasn't a regular. She smiled and moved
slightly closer. "And your name was..?" I was a little embarrassed. "I'm
sorry. It's Glenn. I guess I'm a little out of it. Can I buy you a
drink?" She smiled then, showing off those dimples. "No thanks but let me
buy you one."
Karen signaled the bartender for two more beers and began to chat about
her work, the bar, her friends and other topics that passed right by me. I
smiled and nodded; occasionally, making just enough response to carry the
conversation along. I certainly wasn't being witty or charming. What was
happening here?
After ten or fifteen minutes, she suggested I drop by her apartment
before going home. I was interested in seeing just how far this would go.
She continued to flirt, touching my chest and arm, even a brief caress of
my face. We went outside where she suggested I follow her in my car and
gave me a quick kiss before she walked away. I followed her car for a few
blocks to a sprawling apartment complex and parked beside her. I was still
in a daze. Being picked up by attractive women just doesn't happen to me!
Maybe it was just my lucky day.
Karen led me into a spacious two-bedroom apartment, locking the door
behind us. She then amazed me even further by kissing me hungrily. We
hadn't even spoken yet! She began to unbutton my shirt and stripped it off
my shoulders. Then she began kissing my chest as she unfastened my belt
and opened the zipper. I was amazed at how frantically she began kissing
and nibbling her way down my stomach. She knelt as she reached her goal
and stripped down my pants and underwear with one quick pull.
Her marvelous mouth was warm and very wet on my dick. Her eyes were
closed and she moaned as if in pain as she took it deep, all the way to the
balls. Her tongue began to lick my balls over and over. I couldn't
believe how much she wanted it. I began to move, slowly at first but then
faster and faster as I gave her what she needed. She used both hands on my
butt to pull me again and again into her oral caress. In spite of the
earlier episode with Jenny, I began to feel the anticipation of cum
building. A greater and greater pressure built until I blasted an enormous
spurt into her throat. Again and again, shots of cum went directly into
her stomach. I could feel her shudder with each spurt as if she was coming
too!
She continued to suck gently for a while, her eyes closed but tongue
still busy. At last, she stopped, licked her lips, looked up and said,
"That was the most incredible thing that's ever happened to me. I came
about ten times just sucking you. I've never really like giving head
before but I could do it again right now!" She smiled and laid her head
against me, still on her knees. I stepped out of my pants and shoes while
she continued to nuzzle and kiss my genitals. I lifted her arms and pulled
her top over her head and then picked her up and carried her into a
bedroom.
I deposited her on the bed and then began removing the rest of her
clothes. Karen was young enough that she was still in the kind of shape
that meant firm tits and tight soft ass. I caressed the firm breasts,
lingering to pinch the nipples lightly. She moaned as I did so, leading me
to pinch and twist more firmly. Her moans became louder and she arched her
back to thrust her tits harder into my hand. I was growing hard again
already, which surprised me. I didn't usually recover my erection in less
than an hour. I have already cum twice today so being ready for a third
was also quite an event.
I rolled her over on her stomach and began kneading her buttocks. They
were firm but soft to the touch. I reached between her thighs and touched
her swollen sex. She groaned loudly and raised her butt to give me better
access. She spread her thighs and began humping against my hand. "Fuck
me!" she groaned; "Please fuck me now!" I knelt between her legs and with
one hand on her ass, guided my dick to her pussy with the other. With one
firm thrust, I sank it all the way in; my belly bumping against those firm
cheeks.
She gasped as I thrust and then let all the air out in a hiss. She
began to hump her ass back at me, straining to get as much of me in as she
could. She was so wet that her tight cunt slid around my dick like it was
made for it. I kept both hands on her hips guiding her and helping her
thrusts.
Next, I slid one hand down between us and used my thumb to gather some
natural lubricant and transferred it to her round, pink asshole. When I
slowly pushed my thumb into her, she began to breathe deeper and moaned
"Yeeesssss!" She seemed to enjoy the anal penetration so much that I began
to think about sliding my dick in there. I haven't done very much ass
fucking and am usually reluctant to bring up the subject. I didn't have a
relationship here to screw up so I thought; "What the hell!" I leaned back
a little, giving me room to pull all the way out of her pussy.
Immediately, I leaned back in, using my hand to guide me into her rectum as
I pulled out my thumb.
I stopped with the head of my dick just inside Karen's ass. After a
moment, I pulled on her hips and began to sink, inch by inch, into her
bottom. When my stomach was firm against her butt again, I reached around
to press her clit. She went literally crazy on my dick, pushing and
humping and screaming "Fuck me! Oh fuck me!". I gave the lady what she
asked for although it was difficult to keep my balance with her moving so
violently. I finally pushed her flat on her stomach and then fucked in and
out until I could feel the cum rising again. With one final thrust, I shot
what felt like a huge amount of hot cum deep within her bowels. She
screamed again when she felt the final thrust and began to shudder and
tremble. I stayed deep inside for a few minutes while I softened and she
continued to tremble occasionally.
Finally, I pulled out and rolled over beside her on the bed. She stayed
there on her stomach for a while, unable to move or even roll over. When
she had recovered sufficiently, she moved up to cuddle on my sweaty chest
and kissed my nipple. She whispered "I've never had sex like that before.
How did you make me feel like that? I've never cum so many times! You're
not even my type and I can't get enough of you." That's when I began to
suspect that the treatment might be having more effects that penile growth.
(and I hadn't noticed any of that yet)
I recovered enough to hold her a little but I didn't really have an
answer that I was ready to talk about. I said something about the phase of
the moon or something stupid like that, gave her a last squeeze and began
to get dressed. Karen scribbled her phone number on a business card and
asked me to call her. She said she had to see if she responded to me like
this every time. I kissed her and promised to call and then left. Driving
home, I began to wonder if other women would react like Karen had and if
the effects would last any appreciable length of time. Was it some kind of
pheromal effect? Oh well, tomorrow is another day.
Chapter 3 A Working Man
I left for work at the usual time after showering, shaving and reading
the morning paper. I still got there before most people. A key career
advantage I have over late sleepers is that I'm there and on top of things
before my boss gets in. I usually review my voice mail, e-mail and get the
day organized early before the usual crazy things start to happen. I gave
up being a manager a couple of years ago; the result of not wanting to lie
enough to succeed. I'm still pretty well paid and have more job
satisfaction and less frustration and stress than before.
The girls in the accounting team next to my area don't start to arrive
until about 9:00. They are a pretty hard working group but don't start as
early as I do. There are a couple of cute girls in the group that I know
by name and well enough to say hi to but that's as far as it's gone. I'm
enough older than them that I suspect they don't really see me as more than
another man in a cube. Linda, who is the secretary (they're now called
admins) is an extremely beautiful girl of about 25 with the most glorious
long blond hair that I'd ever seen. She had a young child at home but was
certainly a head turner. She was also very thin with small breasts and
skinny legs. Believe me, the face and hair more than compensated for the
legs. Amaya was a young Asia girl who was sturdily built but shapely. She
has long black hair, a beautiful smile, and the most perfectly elegant
hands I have ever seen. I noticed them once in the elevator and couldn't
take my eyes off them. She is very quiet and shy and looks down most of
the time. The other women on the floor were the typical assortment of
office workers but these two really stood out.
I saw Amaya this morning as she walked down from the elevator. I passed
her on the way to the restroom. I murmured "Good Morning" as usual and, as
usual, she kept her head down and passed on, not saying anything. A normal
morning so far. Later, while working back at my desk, I heard a "Good
morning!" and Amaya entered the cubicle. I looked up and there she was, a
faint smile on her face. "Hello", I said with my usual witty repartee.
She sat down in the guest chair and proceeded to tell me about herself. I
was almost floored. I had never heard her talk this much in the two years
I've worked on this floor. She finally said she had to get back to work
and asked if I'd like to eat lunch with her. I didn't have any real plans
so I agreed to meet her at 11:30.
When I reported at the appointed place for lunch, Amaya was with Linda.
"Can we all go together?" she asked. I had been expecting lunch in the
company cafeteria but they obviously wanted to go out. I didn't mind being
out with two beautiful women but I had hoped to have a little quality time
with Amaya. I hadn't brought my keys with me so we all went in Linda's
car.
Surprisingly, instead of going to a restaurant, Linda drove us to a
house in a nice neighborhood and parked inside the garage. Her husband was
at work and her child at daycare so the house was empty. She said, "I can
make a light lunch so we won't have to wait for our food. I joined the
girls in a comfortable living room and sat on a couch with Amaya. Linda
turned on some music before she bustled into the open kitchen to fix lunch.
Amaya was sitting very close to my shoulder but she still said very
little and hardly looked at me. She was still extremely shy even in this
informal setting. We relaxed and listened to the music while we waited on
Linda. She quickly returned with a tray of chicken salad, various
crackers, and fruit juice to drink. Linda sat beside me and we all ate
lunch and enjoyed it very much.
As we finished, Linda put her hand on my thigh and leaned across me to
say something to Amaya. Both the touch and the look she gave me then were
electrifying. She took a deep breath and kissed me, her tongue coming out
immediately. She kept her eyes open, looking into mine as she pulled me to
her. In a moment, she pulled back panting slightly and whispered urgently,
"Amaya, you've got to try some of this!"
Amaya needed no further encouragement. She almost attacked me, her full
lips opening and tongue probing. She began to moan and shifted towards me,
almost climbing on top of me. Linda decided to get in on the action again
and began to feel my hard-on through my pants. She had her other hand
between her legs and was rubbing briskly. Amaya was laying astride my
thigh now, her crotch humping my leg as we kissed.
I looked over to see Linda stop fingering herself long enough to begin
taking off her clothes. She was naked before I could do more than begin to
unbutton Amaya's blouse. As I observed before, Linda's legs were very thin
but well formed. She got her bra off to reveal small breasts but extremely
long and erect nipples. These girls were obviously in heat and I had done
almost nothing to generate it. I didn't smell the tell-tail almond odor
today but something was still affecting the women around me.
Never being one to waste an opportunity, I decided to focus on the
girls. I finished getting Amaya's blouse off and removed her bra. Linda
helped me with the skirt and shoes. She also yanked down Amaya's panties
to reveal a bare, shaven pubic area. She also had round perky tits that
ended in tiny brown nipples just darker than her skin. I wasted no time in
starting to lick and suck on them. The girls were impatient and pushed me
on my back and began removing my clothing.
As Amaya pulled off my underwear, she grabbed my dick and began rubbing
it all around her face. Linda leaned in also and began licking it whenever
it was pushed her way. She took charge again, opened her mouth and began
lightly sucking the head. Her tongue was rolling around and around,
washing over my dick. It was hard as a rock and a fiery red color. I was
swollen to a thickness I hadn't felt before.
I pulled Amaya up and started to suck on her tits again, going from one
to the other. She moaned as I suckled on each one. Her moans changed to
groans as I reached into that shaven pubis and started to gently rub her
clit with my fingers. She was already wet and I spread the lubrication
around, reaching into every crevice I could find. Linda had by this time
gone to more vigorous sucking. She wrapped her tiny hand around my dick
and was jacking it into her mouth, sucking deeper with each pump. I
reached around her leg with my other hand and inserted a finger into her
sopping pussy. She began to hum and gurgle happily as I pumped her with my
finger. Not wanting to leave Amaya out, I wiggled a finger into her tight,
hairless pussy too.
I was wondering how I was going to satisfy two girls at once when both
of them started coming at the same time. Squeals of joy escaped over and
over as they opened themselves to my hands. I thought Linda was going to
choke herself so deeply did she swallow my dick. While I was really
enjoying the sensations on my dick and hands, I didn't feel any urgency to
cum yet. I hoped to deposit a full load into two beautiful pussies before
I was through. I laid Amaya down on the floor and knelt between her open
thighs. I bent even further down and licked the bare pussy that gapped at
me. Her taste was fresh and she smelled wonderful. I dipped my tongue in
a few times and then brought my dick up to her entrance. Linda reached
between my legs and placed me in position. She left her hand cupped around
my balls as I slowly sank into the tight bare pussy.
Amaya had been trembling through all the foreplay but now she began to
shudder violently. She was tossing her head from side to side as orgasm
after orgasm wracked her body. I didn't feel any need to wait so I began
thrusting deeper and quicker, hurrying the moment of my own coming. With a
groan of my own, I thrust hard and began to cum, pouring my scalding load
as deep into her as I could get. I pushed and strained for a few minutes
to get everything I could manage into the bare cunt. Linda's hand kept
gently squeezing my balls, helping me to give it all to Amaya.
At last I was done and rolled off her over on my back. Linda followed
me over, laid her head with that glorious hair on my stomach and took me
gently into her mouth again. She sucked very lightly while her tongue
cleaned me of cum and of Amaya's juices. I contented myself with running
my fingers through her long blond hair and caressing her head and
shoulders. Amaya recovered enough that she crawled over and kissed my face
and neck. She was still a little trembley but still thrust her tits into
my face, seeking the stimulation of my tongue and mouth.
I also was recovering quickly and began to grow under Linda's oral
caress. She began to move and squirm but still kept pushing me deeper
within her mouth. I could feel the back of her throat and began to move my
hips, helping her along. She took a deep breath and then pushed her face
all the way down my shaft until her lips stopped against my balls. She
held it there for a minute to let me feel the marvelous pressure of her
throat all around the head of my dick. She had to come off in order to
breath but then reversed direction and took it all the way again. This was
heaven but I still wanted to feel some blond pussy on my hard shaft. I
pulled on her shoulder, encouraging her to rise up from my lap. She gave
me a disappointed look as the head popped free, as if she were left empty
and unsatisfied. I didn't leave her empty for long. I pulled her into a
kneeling position astride my hips and she reached down between her legs and
guided me into her cunt.
Linda went all the way down in one shove. She closed her eyes tightly
as she did as if the pleasure was almost pain. She wasn't as tight as
Amaya but her smaller body had less depth. I could feel the head of my
dick push hard against her cervix, pushed as far in as she could get it.
She began to rise up and down off me, doing all the work, getting me wet
with her gushing juices. I reached around her butt and inserted the tip of
a finger into her ass, pulling her even harder onto my cock. She went
wild! She started shaking her head and screaming, all the while slamming
her cunt down on my dick. I groaned, "I'm coming!" and she whipped off my
lap and covered my dick with her mouth. As I started to pulse, she popped
me down her throat again, swallowing the spurts of cum directly into her
stomach. Amaya was feeling neglected and she pushed Linda off and put her
own mouth over my cock, sucking the last spurt of my cum into her mouth.
She was trembling so much I could swear she was coming too!
With a groan, I collapsed back onto the floor, exhausted for the moment.
I was joined by Amaya and Linda, who cuddled up under each arm, stroking my
chest and withered dick. They were cooing and talking and still obviously
turned on. Amaya said, "I never sucked a penis before. I was so exciting
to feel you cum in my mouth." Linda had done it all before but had never
had a threesome with another woman. They were both happy and excited about
it all. After a spell of cuddling and cooling off, we all trooped into the
shower for a quick rinse down. It was quite fun being in the shower with
two squirmy, giggling girls. We dried off, got dressed and promised to do
it again sometime.
Chapter 4 The 2nd treatment
The next day at work I was surrounded most of the time by six to eight
women. These weren't just young and attractive women but all kinds. The
attention was flattering for a while but soon began to be a distraction.
It seemed that any female under about 45 suddenly developed an urgent
desire to be near me. With a few, it was difficult to be kind and still
make it clear that I wasn't available. For the most part, married women
carry around too many complications to be worth the trouble. Also, in
spite of the fact that I was a little too heavy myself, I wasn't attracted
to some of the larger women. At least they all wanted to please me so when
I made it clear that I wasn't interested, most of the undesirables
reluctantly went away (at least for awhile).
That still left more sexy female flesh that one man could hope to
satisfy. I could see that my life had changed significantly. I didn't
know if it would last but if it did, I would have to think carefully about
my choices and actions. If the Treatment were available to everyone, would
I go back to being an ordinary man in the crowd? If the Treatment's
effects were temporary, should I proceed with restraint or aggressively
pursue as much pussy as I could stand while it was available?
I finished work somehow that day and went directly to the clinic.
Instead of immediately asking for Jenny, I asked to see George. The
receptionist, Janet was very helpful and insisted that I sit with her while
she arranged things. I could see the Treatment effect at work on her also.
She made small talk and continually tossed her hair, flirting much more
than on my previous visit.
George was able to see me without too much of a wait. I began to tell
him about the past 48 hours and my thoughts and experiences. George was
astounded. He hadn't really anticipated any affect on anyone except the
man being treated. This discovery could open a whole new area for
research. He advised me to continue the treatments and asked me to keep a
journal the could be used for reference.
All in all, George wasn't much help in deciding on my behavior patterns.
I decided to continue taking things as they came, and work out a lifestyle
when more was known about the Treatment's side effects and duration. Janet
escorted me back to the treatment room and sat down to "keep me company"
while we waited for Jenny. I've had to do worse things than sit and talk
with pretty young girls so I didn't have any objections. When Jenny
arrived, Janet didn't show any signs of leaving. She told Jenny that she
was supposed to observe the Treatment so that she could learn to administer
it herself.
I stepped behind a screen to disrobe and put on a hospital gown. It
seemed a little more proper than being naked even though I'd soon be on
display for both girls. Jenny asked me to lie down on the couch and the
girls took seats on either side. Jenny had already prepared her tray of
equipment and, of course, the small vial of the Treatment. She began by
measuring my penis in the soft state and recording the length and diameter.
Both measurements were a little larger than the first time but that I
attributed to my anticipation of the rest of the treatment.
Jenny poured a small amount of Treatment into her hand and then began to
rub it into my dick. I was swelling rapidly under her gentle
ministrations. Janet was observing it all with great interest and bit her
lip from time to time. When I had reached my full arousal, Jenny asked
Janet to assist by doing the second measurement. She immediately began her
task, leaning closer and smiling. When she was done, Jenny began her
masturbation again; intent on bringing my cum. Janet also assisted by
rubbing my balls with both her small hands. Jenny accelerated the process
by leaning over and licking the head of my dick, flicking it with her
tongue, over and over. Janet also leaned in and got her share but also
took the head into her dainty mouth, sucking gently.
As I began to moan and reach for my ejaculation, Jenny pushed back in
and took me about half way into her mouth. She held me there while she
jacked off several blasts of cum into her hot mouth. She didn't swallow
but allowed the white ejaculate to spill out of her mouth, run back over my
dick and mix with the Treatment. Janet reached out and pulled Jenny to her
and kissed her deeply. She was licking what was left of my cum from inside
Jenny's mouth. They were both still mixing and rubbing everything all over
my dick and balls. The whole thing was so erotic that I didn't even begin
to deflate after my cum. I'm sure this had something to do with the
Treatment because staying hard after a climax is something I hadn't been
able to do since I was a teenager.
Janet started removing her clothes and then started pulling Jenny's off
her too! In a moment, I was in the delightful embraces of two extremely
sexy girls who were obviously ready to fuck. I reached a hand between two
sets of slim thighs and began a little stimulation of my own. Both girls
were already sopping wet, a result of being in close proximity to the fresh
Treatment. I also began to lick and suck on breasts, moving from one to
another. Nipples were swollen and plump on both girls.
Janet, with a meaningful look at Jenny, swung her leg over me and began
to lower herself onto my jutting rod. She began to pant and moan almost
immediately. After only a few seconds, she started to shudder violently
and she came. She stopped a moment and then started another orgasm. I
began to pump my hips and injected a stream of hot cum into her that set
her off even more. She collapsed at last, laying on top of me in
exhaustion.
Jennifer bent over from the waist and placing her hands firmly on the
couch said, "Fuck me now, please". I was still firmly planted in Janet but
amazingly still hard and vigorous after two ejaculations. I eased out from
under Janet and moved to stand behind Jenny. She reached back between her
legs and guided me directly into her cunt. Her soft cries began quickly
and she began to orgasm almost as quickly as Janet had. Her firm buttocks
provided a rebounding surface for my thighs as I plunged again and again
into her depths. From this position, I was so deep that I could feel her
cervix move aside with each stroke. I changed patterns and began to make
slow, firm, masterful pumps into her pussy. She started shaking and
whispered, "I'm cuming, I'm cuming!" each time I bottomed out in her.
I hadn't cum yet so I slowly pulled my prick from her depths and
carefully placed it on her tiny brown asshole. She made no comment but
sucked in a deep breath of air as I pushed myself firmly into her backside.
I continued to press, making short withdrawals and then pushing ever
further into her. When at last I reached the bottom, She groaned and said,
"I feel stuffed. It feels so good! Give it to me! Fuck my ass!"
I began to pump slowly in and out of her, over and over, building speed
to another climax. I grabbed Jenny's hips with both hands and pulled her
harder and harder back on my rod. Jenny cupped her hand over her own mouth
to muffle the screams that were forced from her as she came again. I began
to empty myself into her bowels, holding my dick deep within her. I
waited, soaking in her depths as my cock slowly wilted. Jenny squeezed me
with her ass, getting all the sensation she could manage until I softened.
I slowly eased out of Jennifer's ass and sat down on the couch beside
her. Janet had recovered a little and both girls began kissing and
stroking me all over. My penis felt like it was glowing after its workout
but I could still smell the faint almond odor of the Treatment. We cuddled
and stroked for a while as we cooled down. After a few minutes, we all got
dressed and made ourselves presentable. I accompanied Janet to the
reception desk where she made the appointment for my next Treatment. She
whispered, "I'll be here again and I want some of what you gave Jenny.
I've never had it in my behind before but I came again just seeing you do
it to Jenny!".
Chapter 5 Results Begin to Show
The next day was Saturday and I had some recovering to do. I had had
more sex than on my honeymoon 30 years ago. It was certainly a lot more
than the two years preceding my divorce last year. I decided to pursue
whatever happened with any attractive women and to politely turn down any
offers from others. Now don't start in with me about the shallowness of
physical beauty. A women's attractiveness to men is something built into
us by millions of years of evolution. I can't help what I like and don't
see any need to accommodate anyone who doesn't appeal to me. This new
attractiveness of mine had accomplished a complete role reversal. Now, I
suddenly had the sexual commodity women craved and desired instead of the
women having the upper hand.
I had a new sense of awareness about my genitals that I hadn't felt
since I was a horny teenager. I decided to start the day off with a little
measurement of my own. I knew my initial measurements so I could compare
them easily. I tried fantasizing about my Treatment session yesterday and
sure enough, I was soon rock hard. I did a quick measurement, hurrying
before I lost the erection. The Treatment seemed to be working! I was
swollen to about 1 inch more in diameter and 1 inch more in length. My
dick was now close to seven inches long and a nice 2 and one half inches in
diameter. I felt massive and powerful, my manhood finally beginning to
assert itself. After a few minutes, I also noticed something else; I
wasn't getting soft again. I tried thinking of sports; work problems and
even took a cold shower. Nothing helped.
I was faced with either masturbation, and I wasn't sure that would work
anymore, or finding some female assistance. I didn't relish the thought of
going out with this lump in my pants. I remembered that I had Karen's
number in my wallet. I decided to call to see if she were in and could
come over. When the phone answered, I asked "Karen?" "No, this is her
roommate. Wait just a minute". Shortly Karen asked, "This is Karen. Who
is this?" I identified myself as Glenn and asked if she were busy this
morning and could she come over. She said, "No, I'm not busy. Where do
you live?" I gave her directions and settled back to wait. My dick was
still as rampant as ever, waiting patiently for its release.
When the doorbell rang, I was surprised to see not only Karen, but
another girl as well. Karen introduced the other woman as Tracy, her
roommate. Tracy was a medium sized girl of about 25 with shoulder length
brown hair which was tied back in a ponytail. Her features were average
but set off by the most amazing blue eyes I've ever seen. I was a little
put out by Karen's bringing her friend as I had very specific plans for our
morning.
It seems Karen had plans too and had already told Tracy some exaggerated
story about my sexual prowess. She had a grin on her face and immediately
began feeling my erection through my pants saying, "Poor baby! You seem to
be in need of some help with this." She pulled me directly into my bedroom
with Tracy following closely behind. Karen pulled my pants and underwear
down and sat me on the edge of the bed. She knelt on the floor beside me
and began licking on my dick, pushing it into her mouth occasionally but
mainly licking. Tracy wasted no time stripping off her shirt to display a
cute set of tits with upturned nipples. She knelt on the other side and
grabbed my dick from Karen to plunge it into her own sweet mouth.
Both girls seemed immediately aroused and were humming and moaning
softly as they passed me from mouth to mouth. Karen paused long enough to
strip her clothes off and climb on the bed, offering her tits for me to
suck and play with. I readily obliged her, also reaching one hand between
her legs to feel her sex. She was already dripping. She said, "I got wet
thinking about you while driving over here. I can't wait to have you
inside me again." She would have to wait a little though because her
roommate had begun to gulp me into her throat. Tracy was moaning around my
hard-on and seemed to be in full orgasm already. I joined her, shooting a
stream of hot cum directly into her stomach. She sat back on her heels,
her blue eyes misting and blinking but still licking her lips and
swallowing the last of my sperm.
I was still hard (as was usual lately) and pulled Karen onto my lap;
facing her away from me. From this position, I could push by dick into her
pussy while rubbing her tits with both hands. She began to cum instantly
when I entered her saying, "Oh God, Oh Gooddd! Fuck me! Fuck me again!"
I couldn't move much with her on my lap but that didn't seem to matter.
She was screaming something unintelligible as I began to nibble on her
neck. Tracy added to the moment by licking my dick and Karen's clit as she
moved on me. As I started shooting another stream of white-hot cum into
her cunt, she spasmed and collapsed in my arms. She had completely passed
out from the force of her orgasm.
I laid her aside on the bed as Tracy smiled and climbed up on all fours
beside her roommate. She said, "Now me! Please fuck me like you did
Karen. I need it too!" The new, ever-ready Glenn was happy to oblige her. I
got up behind her and started pushing the head around her pussy lips. She
was smaller than Karen and I had a little trouble getting in. She growled
in her impatience and pushed back hard, trying to get me inside her. I
continued to tease her a little before starting to sink slowly into her
tight cunt. She whimpered once as I spread her hole open but resolutely
kept pushing her butt back towards me. My new fatter cock stuffed her
completely. As wet as she was, I still couldn't move until her pussy had
relaxed and stretched a little. This was a completely new experience for
me. I had never stretched anyone like this before.
She slowly pulled off me and then reversed direction just before I came
out. Again she pushed her butt back toward me, whimpering again as I
filled her up again. She began to tremble again with orgasms building on
each other until she collapsed on her face. She was panting and trembling
but I was not done yet. She wanted to be fucked like Karen and I hadn't
cum in her ass yet. I pulled my hard rod out of her pussy, preparing for
entering her backside. She collapsed even more when my dick left a void in
her cunt. Wasting no time, I positioned myself at her pink flower and
started to push the fiery head into her butt.
She tensed up for a moment when she felt me there but seemed to be too
out of it to protest. I pressed ahead and popped the head in. It was the
tightest place I'd ever been. I started to pump with short strokes, each
one gaining another bit into her. Shortly, I was as deep as my new six and
one half inches would allow, my weight fully upon her soft buttocks. She
spasmed; and spasmed again, crying out in her pleasure. I clenched my
buttocks and poured a stream of cum into her bowels that felt continuous. I
let my weight cover her, resting myself on her trembling body. She turned
her head and kissed me saying, " Karen wasn't exaggerating. That was the
most incredible sexual experience of my life! Thank you!" I relaxed for a
while longer, soaking my dick in her hot ass, never wanting to move again.
At last, I felt my shrinking prick slip out of her and rolled over between
the girls.
We lay there for the longest time. No one wanted to be the first to
give up the warmth and affection that radiated among us. The girls each
had a hand on my dick and balls, continuing to caress that organ that
supplied them so much pleasure. I began to think that I might want to have
a girl or two around all the time so that I never had to wait for relief
when I needed it. This presented a dilemma. I LIKED having NEW girls. I
liked the discovery and the thrill of making them cum uncontrollably. I
liked the variety and the unexpected differences that make each one
special. I resolved to find a way to lead a new life, one that satisfied
both my physical and emotional needs much better than that of being a wage
slave for a mega-corporation. I was through with that life forever and
would resign my job as soon as my plan was formulated and begun.
Karen and Tracy were becoming more active now, kissing my nipples and
neck. Their hands stayed busy fondling my balls and semi-hard penis. They
gradually scooted their heads lower, and lying on my stomach, were deeply
inhaling the aroma from my sex. They alternately kissed the head of my
dick and each other, sharing the intimate moment. I could feel my penis
begin to rise again, responding to the kissing and fondling. I caressed a
head of silky hair with each hand, encouraging their foreplay. Soon, it
became a little more than foreplay as Tracy inserted me into her mouth and
slowly rolled her lips all the way down the shaft. >From this angle, she
could and did push her lips all the way down to my balls. I could feel her
throat tightly constricted around my dick. She paused a moment and then
began to back off, releasing me enough that she could breath again.
Karen pushed in and took me from Tracy's mouth into hers so smoothly
that I never even felt the cool air. She proceeded to do the same as
Tracy, swallowing me down her throat. She held me there as Tracy gently
milked my balls. Karen hadn't had an oral injection this morning and they
seemed bent on correcting that oversight. She began short pumps of her
head, letting me feel her tongue and the tightness of her throat, again and
again. I didn't seem to need a lot of stimulation this time because in
just a minute or two, I came, shooting a solid stream of steaming cum into
her throat. Karen didn't cum this time but was content with hungrily
swallowing what I had to give her. She pulled up for a moment to kiss
Tracy and shared the last of my spending with her friend.
After a fun-filled shower for three, the girls kissed me goodbye and
left. I made no specific promises I wasn't ready to keep but I did say I'd
call again. They were happy enough with that and left, arm in arm.
Chapter 6 Sorority House Fun
I had just begun to explore my new sexual attraction and prowess when I
happened to attend a football game with my friend Ron from work. It was
the local university playing an in-state rival in a game under the lights.
We had no trouble finding seats because, in spite of the rivalry, the teams
weren't very good and didn't attract much of a crowd. We were able to sit
in the third row at about the 45 yard line. We had a great look at the
game from there and were also very close to the home team's cheerleaders.
The cheerleaders were an energetic group that didn't seem to care that
the crowd was a little sparse. They danced and tumbled and cheered mostly
without even watching the game. Seated in front of us, was a group of
girls who obviously were friends of the cheerleaders. This group responded
to the cheers, clapped and shouted, and generally made most of the crowd
noise in our section.
I had begun to notice the periodic glances of several of the girls in
the row directly in front of me. They looked back every couple of minutes
or so, probably confused as to what was attractive about an average
middle-aged man. During half-time, when the cheerleaders and team were
gone from the field, three of the girls started turning around in their
seats, looking up at us and obviously flirting. Two of them had some
cleavage exposed and leaned back from time to time, giving Ron and me some
rather interesting views. They were also wearing short skirts, which
revealed about half of their college-girl thighs.
We struck up a conversation; talking about the game, our college days in
the past, and other chitchat. Wendi, Shari, and Beth were all members of
the same sorority that also include most of the cheerleader squad. After
half-time, two members of the squad came up into the stands to talk with
their friends. Their standing blocked the view of several people who,
strangely enough, wanted to watch the game so there were several calls of
"Down in Front!". There were no empty seats in the immediate area, so
Wendi and Shari climbed over the row and sat in mine and Ron's laps.
Having a lap full of cute college girl made the game even less interesting
and now there were two more girls chatting with us. I loved those
cheerleader uniforms that bared tight tummies and flared around firm hips.
I ordered soft drinks for everyone from a passing vendor and received a
couple of kisses on the cheek as my reward. Sunni and Jules, the
cheerleaders, soon had to get back to the field but their seats were soon
taken by two more from the squad.
This continued through the rest of the game, with a constant rotation of
girls into the seats vacated by Wendi and Shari. We eventually were
introduced to every girl on the squad and several of the others in the
surrounding seats. As the game finished with a surprise win for the home
team, Wendi invited us over to the sorority house for an after game drink.
Ron reluctantly had to decline (although he neglected to mention his wife)
but I accepted. I had come to the game with Ron but Wendi promised to make
sure I got a ride home.
Wendi, Shari, Beth and I all piled into Shari's new VW beetle and drove
a few blocks from the stadium to the house. It was dark when we arrived
but the girls quickly turned on a few lights in a downstairs lounge area.
They really had a nice set-up with soft chairs and couches, a big screen
TV, and a wet bar and refrigerator. I asked for a beer and soon, we all
settled down with a beer and music videos playing on the big screen. It
was all very relaxed until Shari wanted to know what I thought about one of
the girls in the video. "Do you think she's sexy?", she asked innocently.
"Sure, she's OK." "Well, would you want to do her?" "Sure, she's got a
great body." "Is my body as good as hers?" Shari stood up, lifted her arms
and slowly twirled around. "It looks very good to me!" I offered. "But is
it as good as hers? Maybe you need to see more." She pulled off her
sweater and skirt and stood there in bra and panties. Shari was well toned
with a flat stomach and nice sized breasts. "And these are real too!", she
volunteered. She reached back and flipped the snap on her bra and
demonstrated that her tits stood up fine without any support. "Your body
is terrific!" I enthused. "But what about us?" chimed in Wendi and Beth.
They both stood up and stripped to their panties too. All three danced
around me, baring their charms for my inspection. "You're all so pretty
and sexy, I can't tell which one is best. At that point, they all three
piled on me, kissing and offering me breasts and bellies.
A noise came at the door and eight cheerleaders walked in to discover
us. They all remembered me from the game and could see quickly what was
going on. Someone yelled "Party!" and suddenly eight more girls were
throwing clothes everywhere. I found myself being stripped as well, soft
quick hands pulling my clothes from my body. When my stiff dick was
exposed, it was immediately kissed and fondled to the point I thought I'd
blast cum all over the room.
Someone turned out the lights and all I could see were feminine shapes
around me, lit by the glow of the TV. I reached each hand between a set of
cheerleader thighs, felt a damp pussy, and inserted a plunging finger.
Someone straddled my legs and lowered a tight cunt on my rigid member. A
procession of soft tits drifted to my mouth, one after the other. When the
girl on my cock squealed in orgasm, she was pushed off and another one took
her place. I felt the girls on my fingers quiver as they too reached
climax and I found two other pussies to invade with my finger. I don't
know exactly how long this went on but I think everyone that wanted to, got
a turn on my lap.
Someone whispered instructions and all the girls lined up on the floor
on all fours, thrusting their bottoms in the air and wiggling. I got
behind the first in line and thrust into her wet cunt. She groaned and
pushed back. I took five or six long stokes that left her quivering and
panting before I withdrew. I moved to the next and began again. This one
came after only two stokes but I finished six before I left her. The next
girl was tiny and had a cunt that squeezed me tightly. Before I had done
three strokes, I knew I wasn't going to last long. On the fifth thrust, I
shot a massive stream of cum into her that set her off too. I pulled out
quickly and one of the first two girls took me in her mouth to finish me.
Her sucking kept me hard and soon I was back in line, driving my hot cock
deep into another dripping pussy. I kept this up until every girl in line
had been properly screwed. I came in every third or fourth girl, giving
her one squirt and the rest to whatever mouth was quickest to suck me.
There were eleven college girls who were well fucked that night and I
hadn't quite finished yet.
I had cum in cunts and mouths but not in anyone's ass yet. I wanted the
feeling of tightness and power that only fucking an ass can give. I asked
the darkened room, "Is anyone ready for some ass fucking?" No one answered
but a shadowy form crawled over to me and wiggled her buttocks high. I got
behind her and felt for the tiny hole with my hand. I transferred some of
the juices dripping from her cunt to the puckered rosebud. I also dipped
briefly into the wet pussy for more lubrication and then, positioning
carefully, forced the head of my cock just inside.
My dick felt like it would be squeezed off by her clinching hole. After
a moment, I felt her relax a little and open up so I slid another two or
three inches in. She gasped and panted as she adjusted to my cock growing
in her ass. I pushed harder and felt my dick slip all the way in, my balls
slapping against her pussy lips. She groaned, "I'm stuffed! God, what did
you put into me?" I waited a minute. She soon started to satisfy her
growing lust by sliding forward a bit and then thrusting back. My cock
eased out and then was crammed all the way again. I braced myself by
holding on to her muscular hips and let her fuck herself on my rod. Her
pace quickened and I helped her by pulling on her hips with each thrust.
She was open now, my cock sliding easily back and forth. My balls slapped
her pussy with increasing power as her tempo and urgency increased. This
must have caused a great deal of stimulation because she suddenly stopped,
shuddered, and came so hard my dick was ripped out of her ass. She
collapsed on the floor writhing and moaning in ecstasy.
I hadn't come yet but another tight pair of buttocks presented to me so
I stuck my wet cock in another ass. I didn't wait for any adjustment this
time but just rammed deep inside her. This was what this one wanted
because she started chanting "Fuck me! Fuck me!" over and over. I let my
weight force her to the floor and did my best to nail her to the carpet
with my fleshy spike. When I finally started cuming, she screamed and
spasmed so much that it was hard to stay buried in her butt. I managed to
hold on long enough to deposit a load of hot sperm far up in her clenching
butt.
I was tired and a little sore by now but not all the girls were ready to
crash. Shari slipped into the bathroom and returned with a warm washcloth.
She proceeded to clean up any residue from my anal adventures and then
settled down to nurse softly on my half-hard cock. She didn't pump or suck
but just seemed happy to have me in her mouth and caress me occasionally
with her tongue. I fell asleep this way.
When I awoke at dawn, she had my dick wrapped in her warm hand and was
asleep on my stomach. My morning hard-on stirred and she opened her eyes
and smiled at me. She put my swollen cock back in her mouth and pumped her
head slowly until I came, squirting a stream of cum that filled her mouth
and dribbled down her lips. Beth was awake now and helped with the job of
cleaning the excess cum off my cock, her velvet tongue a delight. I kissed
her and got dressed. Beth had gotten dressed also and drove me home,
getting a last kiss and my phone number. She scrawled hers on a card and
put it in my pocket.
I can't pretend that my natural attractiveness had caused this
incredible orgy. The Treatment had subtle but profound affects on young
women around me. They did things they'd normally never do with a man
they'd normally never look twice at. Having college cheerleaders offering
their asses to me in the dark was something I'd never expected. Being the
beneficiary of all this lustful activity, I wasn't going to complain. For
now, I just wondered how long the Treatment's side effects would last.
Chapter 7 Taking Stock, Making Plans
I spent the next Sunday morning thinking about my new life and what
things could make me the happiest. I would need a steady money supply, a
comfortable place to live, leisure time to pursue both recreation and
women. I wanted the women to be attractive, young, and devoted to my
happiness. I wanted to be healthy and sexually potent. I wasn't sure
about having more children but didn't have any strong feelings against
them. The types of women that attract me were likely to be fertile and to
have a strong maternal drive. I resolved to avoid birth control and to
love any children that might be conceived by my women.
There, I had listed my goals, now I needed a plan to reach them. The
Treatment seemed to have solved several of my problems by itself. Assuming
the effects were permanent, I could expect to lead a very active sex life
and to attract the kinds of women I wanted. I had also noticed a definite
firming of my stomach. The Treatment was beginning to remove the spreading
that attacked me in middle age. I wasn't sure if this might be another
Treatment effect or might simply be the result of all the vigorous sex I'd
had in the previous week. Calories had certainly been burned and muscles
exercised! All I needed to completed the body shaping was to continue my
amorous activities and possibly to get a little more sun.
I needed a house suitable for my purposes also. It should be large and
comfortable, able to sleep 30 or so people, feed them, and provide privacy
and space. My wood-frame suburban box wouldn't begin to do the job. I
figured a house on some country acreage would do the trick. It might not
have the initial size I wanted but maybe could be expanded. I needed to
stay in the local area to facilitate completion of the Treatment so I
couldn't get too far out. I definitely needed professional help.
I looked through the real estate section in the paper and didn't see
anything that caught my eye. The phone book was next as I looked for an
agent to assist me. There were hundreds available so I picked the one with
the prettiest picture and gave her a call. After I described my dream
domicile to her, she said she knew of three listed that might suit me. We
made an appointment for 2:00 P.M. to view the properties.
I spent the remainder of the morning taking stock of my financial
picture. I could clear a little but selling my current house. I had some
401K money I could borrow against if needed. I also had a few stocks that
I had bought over the years. Most of my savings were tied up in my
Vasotech investment. It still projected to provide enormous sums of money
but only after FDA approvals in three to five years. Then a thought
occurred to me. Many of the women I would want to live with me would have
savings and jobs too. Combined, it should be enough to finance our haven
until the Vasotech investment paid off.
When the realtor arrived, she was driving a Mercedes 280 SL convertible,
an indication that she was more than moderately successful in moving
properties. She stepped out of her car and gave me a flash of trim legs
and a dazzling smile. She was a tiny thing of about 25, barely five foot
two and had short blond hair that gave her a pixie-like appearance. Her
tiny waist set off her full hips and breasts. She looked like the little
girl next door after a glamour make-over. She introduced herself as Kim
and invited me to get in and get started.
I slid into the passenger seat saying, "I'm entirely in your hands." She
glanced at me with a quick smile on her face and said nothing. We were
fairly close together in the two seat automobile and her perfume was
pleasant and refreshing. Kim was wearing a skirt that bared her pretty
knees and was split a little up the side enough to show a length of nylon
covered thigh. She began to glance at me as we drove out of the city, a
slight look confusion on her face. We said little as she turned down a
small lane framed by trees. She said, "I wanted to begin at the place that
I think most completely meets your needs. The other properties have some
advantages but I wanted you to see this one first even though it's a little
more expensive."
She stopped for a moment to unlock a gate, then we proceeded down the
winding drive. We stopped in the parking area in front of a two-story
stone and brick house. She commented, "The house comes with twenty five
acres of land, a pond, barn, and is not visible from any road or neighbor's
house. There is also a large pool and a tennis court. All the other homes
in the area are on large properties so I don't expect you would ever feel
crowded. A new fence surrounds the property and there's plenty of room for
horses, dogs, and just about anything else you want. It has it's own well
and septic system. Power comes from the city through underground lines so
there's nothing to spoil the view. "
She finished her brief sales pitch and unlocked the door to the house.
"There are six bedrooms and four and a half baths. The last owner
installed a gourmet kitchen with all the latest appliances." She stopped
suddenly and I, following close behind, bumped into her. She gasped and
turned around; looking up at me, her mouth slightly parted. She looked so
very kissable that I kissed her.
She gave me a startled look but didn't pull away. I put my arms around
her, drawing her close and kissed her again, this time making a better job
of it. Her mouth came alive under mine as she threw her arms around my
neck and returned the kiss enthusiastically. We continued this for awhile
until she pulled away saying, " What's happening to me? I never throw
myself at a man, especially a client!" I said, " I don't know but I feel it
too. I could eat you up right now! Do you want me to stop? We're not
hurting each other or anyone else but if you want me to stop, I will." She
gave me another look of confusion but reached for me again. She grabbed me
firmly by the waist and pressed herself into me. She must have weighed all
of 100 pounds and it was all delightful.
I walked her into the adjoining bedroom and kneeled down with her on the
thick carpet. I began removing her clothes, scattering them all over the
room. She was lithe, tanned, and just about perfect. She busied herself
on getting my pants and underwear off and quickly took me into her mouth.
She was displaying all the signs of a woman in heat as a result of being
near me and the Treatment. She, like the others, wanted to smell and taste
me even before they moved on to satisfy their genital urges. She panted
around my engorged dick, not wanting to remove it long enough even to
breathe properly.
I wanted to taste this woman too. I pushed her over on her back and
kneeled over her face. Then I parted her thighs and began to lick at her
blond pussy. She groaned deeply around my cock as soon as she felt me. I
continued licking from her clit all the way down to her asshole. It was
intoxicating! Her sparse and neatly trimmed bush never got in the way of
my searching tongue. She was too turned on to reciprocate at the moment,
too aroused to do more than pant and make short squeals of frantic delight.
I wrapped my lips around the little nubbin of her clit and she bucked up
unto my face, raising both of us off the floor as she spasmed. She made
one last groan and collapsed under me, too drained to continue.
I had not yet begun. I moved aside and rolled her over on her stomach.
Her rounded butt was as tan as the rest of her, only the thin line of a
string bikini mark to mar her perfection. I knelt between her legs and
parting her butt with my hands, inserted the swollen head of my dick just
inside her pussy. Kim gave a groan and began clinching her buttocks,
squeezing me with her internal muscles. As she tensed, then relaxed, I
sank about half my length into her wet channel. She was tight! It felt
like she was impaled on my dick. I couldn't move any deeper until she
wriggled and relaxed again. Again I sank deeper into her body.
Though she was pinned against the floor, I still couldn't get my whole
dick inside her tiny pussy. I grabbed her hips and pulled, forcing myself
all the way in at last. Kim gave another groan and began to move her hips
with short little strokes, milking me inside herself. She panted, "Cum in
me! Cum in me!" I saw no reason to wait and with a final push, blew a wad
of cum deep inside her; then another and another. Her body seemed to
absorb everything I had to give her. With a final shudder, she collapsed
again, passed out with me still embedded solidly within her.
I held still a minute, waiting for my hard-on to subside a little before
I could slide out of her. When I rolled over on my back, I pulled her over
on my chest, cradling her against me. This was definitely one girl I would
invite to live with me! She snuggled against me, draping her smooth leg
over my crotch to settle in. We both drifted off for awhile.
When I became aware again, Kim was still cuddled to my chest. She was
softly crying, her tears hot on my chest. I stoked her, kissing the top of
her head. "What's the matter sweetheart?" I asked. She said in a little
girl voice, "I didn't know it could be like that. I wanted you so much I
didn't care about anything else. I didn't care if I was being
unprofessional. I didn't even care if I came or not. I just wanted you. I
didn't think I could ever want anyone so much!" I continued to stroke her
head, trying to give what comfort and reassurance I could. "I wanted you
too!" I said. She started crying softly again. "It's not the same. What
am I going to do? I think I'm in love with you and I don't even know you!
And you're twice my age!" I didn't have an answer for anything except, "I'm
not twice your age! Do I feel like twice your age?" "No, she said timidly,
You feel wonderful!"
She inhaled deeply and scooted down my chest to my damp prick. Her
nipples felt like diamonds scraping my skin. She sniffed and licked my
penis before sucking it into her mouth. She swirled her tongue, savoring
the taste of our juices mixed together. I didn't want to start in again
because I wanted to discuss my plans and propose some arrangements. I
suspected that she would find a way to facilitate our being together. I
pulled her up and kissed her saying, "We'll do that later. I need to talk
to you."
She frowned her disappointment but scrambled up and sat cross-legged
beside me. Her cute upturned breasts quivered and the nipples seemed to
wink at me. "OK, what's on your mind beside fucking my brains out again?"
"You're right about that." I answered. " I want to fuck you again and
again and again" I began to tell her about the new life I desired.
"I loved making love to you but I also love making love to other
beautiful girls. I love sex in all ways with women of all types, sizes and
colors. I want to have a house where love and loving is the only rule. I
will have women who want to be with me and who understand that love is not
a cage." She stretched out and propped herself up on one elbow to look at
me as I talked. "I don't intend to ever work in an office again. I want
my women to work or not work as it pleases them. I want my family to share
their lives and dreams with each other. I may be crazy but I'm going to
try! This house will be the beginning of a new world for me and those who
choose to come with me."
Kim took my face in both hands and kissed me. "It's a beautiful dream,"
she said. "I think I want to be in it. How do we start?" I explained that
I didn't have enough money to buy the house immediately. "No problem. We
can lease it with an option to buy" she smiled, "I'll do it Monday morning.
Don't worry about the payments. My income can easily cover the costs."
I didn't say anything, just kissed her again and hugged her to me. I
said, "That's enough talking. We have some unfinished business." She
grinned and dove for my erection. It was still hard and throbbing as she
eased the head between her lips. She seemed determined to make up for lost
time. Her wet oral caress became deeper until I could feel her throat.
She eased around to get a more direct angle of attack. She was now able to
push my shaft directly down her throat. She began rocking back and forth,
fucking her throat with my hot dick. She began to moan each time I
penetrated her, becoming excited as I started to buck my hips, searching
for release. Her hand cupped my balls, pulling everything she could get
into her mouth.
Soon, her hands, mouth, and throat brought me to the edge. With a last
thrust, I emptied a pulse directly into her throat. She pulled back a
little after that and began to jack me into her mouth. I continued to
squirt shot after shot, hot cum filling her mouth. She swirled her tongue
around the shaft and began to swallow, eating my cum with delight. She
cleaned and swallowed, cleaned and swallowed, wanting to savor every drop.
Finally, Kim looked up with satisfaction saying, "That was delicious! I
could suck you forever!" She climbed over me again to cuddle on my chest. I
cupped her ass with one hand and then slide a finger into her backside.
She wriggled a little but said, "I've never been fucked there but that
feels really nice." I noticed that my hard-on had returned again. The
Treatment seemed to give me almost unlimited potency! And there was none
of the tenderness in my cock that I used to get after a round of vigorous
sex. I pulled Kim up to her knees and positioned my prick at her pink
hole. She groaned and pushed back at me, trying to force my cock inside.
Suddenly, the barrier relaxed enough for just the head to squeeze in. She
yelped in pain and whimpered. I quickly pulled out of her, not wanting her
first anal experience to be painful.
I plunged into her sopping cunt again, filling her up and destroying the
memory of the pain. Kim moaned again, this time in pleasure when she felt
me surging into her body. She arched her back and reached between her
legs, directing my driving cock deep into her cunt. She was still as tight
as a virgin! I began bouncing my thighs on her tight buns, slapping her
with every thrust. She squealed her delight and came just as I started
spurting my cum into her clutching pussy.
I laid us both over on our sides, leaving my cock still firmly thrust in
her cunt. I wrapped my arms around her and held her close, feeling an
occasional clenching of her interior muscles around me. We were slow to
come back to reality, not wanting the loving moments to end. "Kim, will
you live with me?" I asked. She turned her head and kissed me.
"Definitely!" "Will you be jealous of other girls?" "Not if I get my share
too." I put my hand on her flat stomach and pressed her back into my cock.
"Will you love me and fuck me?" "As often as you want me; anywhere and
anytime. I may be too small for you in my ass but I'm not giving up on
having you there too."
We spent the rest of the evening discussing arrangements for the house
and land. On Monday, Kim offered a lease arrangement to the owner but they
really wanted to sell. They made a counter offer that was too good a price
to give up. I sold a few stocks for a down payment and took out loans for
both a mortgage and a major re-modeling. Kim sold my old house for more
than I expected and added another chunk of cash to the pile. We engaged
contractors and began making the changes we thought would be most useful
and flexible.
Soon, parts of the house was livable although other areas were under
major construction. Kim and I moved into one of the finished areas and
started to get settled. Before long, Jenny and Janet from Vasotech had
also joined us. Amaya, the Asian cutie from work moved in and roomed with
Beth who moved out of the sorority house. As the construction neared
completion, we all began to enjoy living and loving in our new home.
Chapter 8 Dinner Party
After a time, the contractor had completed most of the key remodeling
and additions to my house. I had ten suites of rooms, five upstairs and
five down, each of which contained two bedrooms and shared a bath. Each
bedroom had a large walk-in closet, a king-sized air-bed, a sitting area,
and a porch or balcony. All in all, I think these suites were both
comfortable and luxurious. Each of my girls continued their school or
employment and contributed the costs they had been paying for housing into
a common pool. This was already more income per month than the mortgage
payments on the property so I dumped the rest into a tax-free variable
annuity with all of us as beneficiaries. This should add up to a tidy sum
in a few years. I bought food, utilities, and various toys as my share.
Vasotech had developed a new version of the Treatment which was
significantly refined by this time that it was a topical lotion that could
be self-applied. It did not have the same effects on women that the
original version that I had used. It did, however, produce a small but
noticeable increase in penis size and girth and an improvement in sexual
potency and recovery time. In short, it beat viagra all to pieces! That
made it a gold mine. It was already selling like crazy on the overseas
market and fast FDA approvals were expected. My initial investment was now
worth over $500 million on paper and the quarterly dividends were already
about $5 million. Toys such as boats and cars were fun gifts for the girls
and left them with more money in their pockets too. I continued to live
and dress normally although I did eat out more often and travel more.
The effect of the original form of the Treatment on me seemed to be
permanent. I continued to have a powerful attraction for any women who
were close to me for any amount of time. My penis lengthened to about
eight and one half inches and the girth swelled to about three inches in
diameter. I thought it was a perfect size. Every woman said she felt like
her pussy was stuffed but it was still small enough to fit, with some work,
into a mouth or butt. I still don't know if it was the Treatment or the
exercise, but my stomach flattened and my body fat dropped off. I even
seemed to be taller than my old five foot ten but I hadn't checked it. I
was fit, strong, and potent. I would never have believed it if it hadn't
happened to me.
I was out a dinner with Kim one evening when she excused herself to say
hello to a friend she spotted in the waiting area. Presently, she returned
with her friend in tow who, it seemed, was being stood up for a date. I
invited her to join us. Katherine, or Kathy as she asked me to call her,
was simply a knockout! She was about 5-5 with a slim build, generous tits
and gorgeous legs. To top it all off, she had dark auburn hair that curled
softly over her shoulders. Blue eyes and a pixie nose were set above full
lips that had a ready smile. She also didn't wear the bright red lipstick
that I have never thought fit redheads very well.
We ordered dinner and wine and made small talk. Kathy was divorced with
a fifteen year-old daughter who was becoming quite a handful. Kathy's
unreliable boyfriend was a sometimes thing who "only wanted sex and not a
relationship". That brought the conversation around to my favorite topic.
My Treatment enhanced sex appeal was beginning to work on Kathy. She
looked at me frequently, licked her lips, and tossed her hair. All the
normal signs of arousal were there but she was holding back apparently in
consideration of her friend Kim.
Kim, who was not oblivious to Kathy's flirtation, seemed to find the
whole thing amusing. She reached out and touched Kathy on the hand and
invited her to one of those mysterious "Ladies Room" meetings that girls
like to stage. When they returned, both ladies kept looking at me and at
each other and giggled a lot. Kim whispered in my ear to let me in on the
secret. "Kathy wants to go home with us", she smiled. "I let her know
that you could be shared."
We finished our wine and left, leaving a hefty tip. It had been an
enjoyable dinner and the waiter deserved some of the credit. We piled into
my car, all three of us crowded into the front seat. Kathy was in the
middle and immediately began to nibble on my ear as we drove home. I felt
like a teenager on his first date except that I could see it was Kim's hand
stroking Kathy's leg and breast instead of mine. We arrived and hurried
into my suite where the lights were already low, music playing, and the bed
turned down. It was a very romantic setting.
I kissed Kathy, a long slow kiss with lots of tongue. I switched to Kim
and gave her the same treatment. Kathy stripped out of her clothes and was
wearing on bra and panties when I came up for air. I knelt down and put my
tongue into her belly button, pulling her slightly rounded tummy into my
face. She was firm under the softness and smelled great! Kim pulled off
her own clothes and kissed Kathy as I cupped her bottom and slid the
panties down her legs. The girls giggled and pulled me up and over onto
the bed. I was systematically stripped and kissed until I was naked too.
I pulled the clasp on Kathy's bra and it popped off to reveal good
breasts, slightly sagging with weight. I rolled my tongue around a hard
nipple a few times and sucked as much as I could into my mouth. Kathy was
moaning and pulling my head closer to her body. Kim's soft little hand was
on my dick and I could feel her nipples rake across my back. She pushed
forward on Kathy and guided me straight to Kathy's wet cunt. I entered her
with a slow steady push, driving on until I reached bottom. Kathy's head
was thrown back, her back arched as she accepted me saying. "Oh God!.. Oh
Gooood! She convulsed, and then convulsed again. She mouth was moving but
nothing coherent came out. I raised up a little and she began to pump up
and down my cock; pushing and twisting to get every inch crammed into
herself. She looked a little dazed and she began to quiver and tremble
with her orgasm and then collapsed in exhaustion.
I wasn't done yet but Kim got to her hands and knees, popping her cute
butt up in the air. I moved between her legs and poked my hard cock just
into her cunt. She groaned loudly as I pumped several more inches into her
tightness. She leaned over Kathy's face and said, "He's fucking me. He's
sooo fucking big!" She and Kathy began to kiss each other while I stoked in
and out of Kim, going as deep as she could take me each time. Kathy's
reached under Kim and began to rub her clit. Kim began to spasm as she
reacted to the cock in her cunt and the hand on her clit. She fell face
down on the bed still quivering. I still hadn't cum yet. I rolled over on
the bed with my dick still waiving in the air. When Kathy saw my engorged
weapon, still glistening with both girls' juices, she stretched over Kim to
take me into her mouth. I ran my fingers through that rich red hair,
encouraging her to take me deeper. She took a deep breath and then pushed
her mouth down my cock, not stopping until her lips touched the base and my
pubic hair. Her mouth was made for fucking and I didn't hesitate. I
pumped my hips, entering and withdrawing from her throat. I could see her
throat bulge each time I pushed deeper. I didn't need much of this
treatment before my balls tightened and I groaned and poured a stream of
creamy hot cum into her throat. I kept pumping as I came, filling her
mouth and coating my dick. Kim, recovering beside me wriggled around until
she could reach my dick too. She gently pushed Kathy away and began to
lick the cum that coated my dick and balls. Kathy joined her and it was an
extremely erotic sight to see (and feel) the two beautiful girls sharing
the cum between them.
Kim fetched a bottle of chilled white wine from the suite's bar and we
share a glass between us. I continued to stroke and fondle the two as we
sat against the headboard and talked. Kathy was in considerable stress
between her job and dealing with a teenage daughter. Her kisses and hugs
demonstrated more than words how thankful she was to be able to forget her
problems for a little while and have some fun.
Kim whispered in my ear, " Why don't you ask her to move in with us?
She's cute and fun and would fit right in." I wasn't sure if my lifestyle
would be attractive to a mother but I smiled and nodded. I explained to
Kathy how we lived and asked if she would consider joining us. She looked
at me with tears in her eyes and hugged me. " I don't know. What about my
daughter Bobbie?" I said that she would be welcome too and that they would
have a two- bedroom suite. I mentioned the horses, the pool, and tennis
court. All things that would be attractive to a teenager. She squeezed my
dick and said, "Would I be able to have this whenever I wanted?" I smiled,
"Maybe not every time but I try to keep my girls happy."
That's all it took. Within the week, Kathy and her daughter had moved
into an upstairs suite. She quit her job and took another one that paid
less but which was more satisfying. Bobbie, short for Roberta, seemed a
little miffed at her mother's changes but was delighted with the estate and
the horses. She stopped coming home late from school and spent every free
daylight hour riding or grooming. The horses seemed the better for it too.
Teenage girls and horses were made for each other.
Chapter 9 A new Development
I was in my bed with Kathy one Saturday morning. We were resting from a
vigorous round of sex, just cuddling as we cooled down. "Glenn, I have a
problem I can't handle by myself." I hugged her and reassured her that she
was not alone here. "What can I do to help?" "It's about Bobbie", she
said. Now Bobbie was a miniature version of Kathy. She was about Kim's
size and was showing all the signs of becoming as sexy as her mother. Her
hair was a little brighter red and her breasts hadn't reached their full
growth yet. "She keeps asking questions about us and our relationship.
She is attracted to you". I was stunned. I certainly had noticed the
nubile young girl living in my house but had never considered her as
sexual. "She wants to know about sex and why I keep coming to your room. I
don't think she'll wait much longer before she starts experimenting with
some boy from school. I don't want her to learn about sex and love from
some horny schoolboy that really doesn't know what to do either! Will you
help me?" I was stunned. "What did you have in mind?" "Come to our rooms
tonight after dinner. I want you to teach Bobbie the difference between
fucking and making love!" "That's just a little bit illegal, you know."
"Yes, but I promise that no one but us would know. It's important to me
that she learns about men from someone like you. This is my only chance to
keep her from making the same mistakes I did. I've had her on birth
control pills for six months now so we don't have to worry about pregnancy.
Please help me." I agreed to come but with misgivings. I resolved to stop
if Bobbie displayed any fear or hesitation.
I knocked on Kathy's door after dinner. I had showed, shaved, and was
generally presentable. Bobbie was sitting on the sofa; her legs tucked up
under a short skirt, watching TV. Kathy pulled me over to the sofa and sat
me between her and Bobbie. We watched TV for a while, occasionally making
comments on stupid scriptwriters' views on reality. Bobbie gradually
shifted around so that she was leaning against my arm. I had the other one
over Kathy's shoulder. It was all very relaxed and intimate. Bobbie
looked at me and her mother and then pulled my arm over her shoulder too
and lay her head against my chest. She was breathing deeply and I could
tell the Treatment was having its effect on her. Kathy kissed my check and
nodded towards Bobbie. I took the hint and kissed the top of Bobbie's
head, caressing her check with my hand. She gave a startled "oh!" and
looked up to kiss me on the lips. It wasn't much of a kiss but her
inexperience was endearing. She looked at her mom with some confusion.
"It's all right dear. Glenn knows how to share his love for me. If you
want, he can share it with you too". Bobbie didn't say anything. She just
threw her arms around my neck and kissed me harder. "I want to share, mom,
but I don't know how." "That's OK sweetheart, we'll show you everything you
need."
I pulled Bobbie over into my lap and began to kiss her neck while my
hand gently caressed her breast. She started to pant a little, excited but
unsure what was coming next. Kathy unbuttoned Bobbie's blouse and pushed
it back over her shoulders. I pulled it over her arms and tossed it aside.
I quickly flipped the catch on her bra and slid it off. She buried her
face in my shoulder, a little embarrassed to be seen by a man for the first
time. I tilted her chin up and kissed her saying, "You're very beautiful."
And she was. Her creamy skin was soft and smooth, changing into pink where
her nipples began. Those breasts were firm on her chest and didn't need
any support but I cupped a hand under one, feeling it's weight. Her quick
intake of breath told me she liked the feeling as much as I did. I began
to roll a tiny pink nipple between my thumb and forefinger, causing more
heavy breathing and a small moan.
I bent my head and took her other breast into my mouth, sucking gently
and flicking the nipple with my tongue. She clasped my head to her chest,
giving short moans of delight. A rosy flush spreading over her pale skin
showed how turned on she was. Kathy leaned in and kissed first me on the
cheek and then Bobbie on the lips. She started to undo Bobbie's pants. We
all stood for a moment while Bobbie quickly slid her pants down and kicked
them off. They both took advantage of the moment by slowly unbuttoning my
shirt and sliding it off. Bobbie began to kiss my chest and stomach while
Kathy worked my pants and underwear off.
Bobbie caught her breath when she looked down to see my hard cock. Her
eyes showed more surprise when her mom knelt down and began to lick it.
"This is a cock, dick, or penis. All men love it when you show them how
much you like it. This one smells and tastes especially good." Bobbie
moved down too and began to lick it with her mother. "Oh, you're right!
It's great!" Bobbie opened her mouth and pushed the head in. She washed
the head with her tongue but couldn't fit any more inside. She grabbed the
stem with her tiny hand to hold it as she continued. Kathy placed her hand
over Bobbie's and began to gently jack it up and down. She said, "Use your
hand on his dick and balls when you want to get him really excited.
I was excited enough already that I was about to erupt and told her so.
I wasn't sure that Bobbie would like cum in her mouth just yet. Kathy took
charge again and replaced Bobbie's mouth with her own. She took me much
deeper, giving my balls a small caress as she did so. I moaned and blasted
a shot into her mouth. She held me inside and jacked six or eight more
good shots from me before I finished. She let some of the cum tickle out
of her mouth and cover my softening rod.
I lay back on the couch as Kathy began the next lesson. She asked
Bobbie to taste the cum to see if she liked it. Bobbie was quick to dab a
fingertip into the creamy essence and touch it to her tongue. She did it
again and then dispensed with the finger, lapping the cream off my cock
directly. "It's wonderful!, she said in surprise. "Do all men taste like
this?" Her mom smiled, "No. Most are just tolerable. This is the only one
I've found that I really like to eat." Bobbie licked and cleaned and looked
for any stray drops.
All this attention had brought me back to hardness and I wanted to
continue the love lesson. I pulled Bobbie up on top of me and kissed her,
letting her thighs fall over my leg. I began to squeeze her buttocks,
pulling her crotch into my leg. She was wearing a thong style panty which
left her bare to my touch even though she was still partially clothed. She
tucked her head into my chest, kissing me as she enjoyed the stimulation. I
rolled her over on the couch and quickly knelt beside her. She pushed up
to give me room to roll her panties down her legs and toss them aside.
Her virgin pussy was lightly framed by wisps of red hair, so fine it
could barely been seen. She looked in panic to her mother when I began to
lick her, moving deep within her folds. She was wet almost instantly, her
body doing its best to prepare for her initial sexual invasion. She tasted
fresh and delightful. She started to mew softly and clutch at my head when
I moved upward and transferred my attentions to her clit. "Oh Mom! Mom!",
she called as she began her orgasm. She convulsed once, and then again,
and then screamed as she met her peak.
I laid my head on her stomach and waited until she had come down enough
to be coherent again. "Mom, that was the most fantastic thing I've ever
felt!", she said as she clutched me to her. Kathy replied, "That's still
only part of it. The big step is still to come. By now you should be
stimulated, lubricated and ready to fuck."
I stood up, lifted Bobbie into my arms, and carried her into a bedroom.
After laying her down on the bed, I parted her thighs and crawled between
them. My cock, heavy and swollen, brushed against her pubis. She looked
down, seeing it as if for the first time, and seem a little panicked.
"Mom, will it hurt? It's so big!" Kathy grasped Bobbie's hand and
reassured her. "It may sting a little at first but the hurt won't last
long. Soon it will feel like heaven."
Kathy grasped my rod between our bodies and pushed it back and forth,
picking up the lubrication from Bobbie's pussy. She then directed it down
and pushed the head into the tight opening. I pressed forward a little,
drawing a gasp from Bobbie. I continued making short little strokes, not
really pushing in, just letting her feel the hardness within her. She
relaxed a little, smiling a brave smile and making some small movements of
her own. Presently, I was in far enough to feel the constriction of her
hymen blocking further progress.
I paused for a while, kissing her and telling her how beautiful she was.
She was still holding her mom's hand when she said, " OK, let's do it all
the way!" I pushed a little harder and felt the blockage give way as she
gasped. I waited a moment and then began to slid steadily deeper, not
pausing until I was in her all the way. She groaned, "Oh Mom. I feel
stuffed! It stings but doesn't hurt too much."
I waited a minute, letting her relax and know she could really
accommodate me inside her. Then, kissing her face again, I began to move
gently back and forth, moving slow enough that she could feel my dick slid
within her. She started to pant as I picked up the pace, building both her
lust and mine to the peak. She started humping her hips at me, trying to
get every last inch inside her. I was very close and beginning to sweat,
glistening with the excitement and exertion. I lunged another time and
then squirted a tremendous splash of hot cum into her pussy.
The smell and feel of this was enough to send her over the edge, shaking
and crying her orgasm into my chest. I sent several more blasts into her
teen body until it ran out between her legs, unable to find room within. I
held myself quietly within her for a time, waiting until she was completely
finished and allowing her to feel the closeness and comfort of my body.
I finally rolled off her and took a deep breath. She wasted no time but
immediately scrambled up to take my marinated cock into her mouth. Kathy
was also quick to want more of my essence and Bobbie shared me with her. I
relaxed, catching my breath as the two redheads; mother and daughter,
swapped my half-hard dick between them. I didn't stay half-hard for long
and Kathy swung her leg over me, inserting me into her sopping cunt. She
closed her eyes as she rode me, quickly reaching her peak. I had a couple
more shots that I blasted into her. Bobbie helped by caressing my balls.
When Kathy pulled off, she and Bobbie went back to their game of pass the
penis, cleaning every inch of the juicy morsel.
This evening started a new phase of my life. It became apparent that
Bobbie had no intention of giving up sex with me. Her mom seemed perfectly
happy about it and continued to join in frequently. The two girl sessions
were now more the norm than unusual but the pairs of girls rarely changed.
I was having sex at least twice a day and having orgasms three to four
times each time. You'd think I'd run out of cum but the Treatment had
completely changed my capacity. I rarely had the same girl for two days in
a row and Kim assured me that she at least, needed the recuperation time.
Chapter 10 Supermarket Fun
The girls seemed to be thriving on their diet of sex and love too. They
said their sex drive was up significantly from their lives before they met
me. Some had lost a couple of extra pounds and all said they felt better
about themselves than ever before. I noticed that girls with small nipples
had developed larger ones although I hadn't taken any measurements. Their
breasts were all very responsive to the point where they frequently
orgasmed with only oral stimulation (which I was always happy to provide).
We were all very healthy and hadn't had so much as a cold. I don't know if
that was another side effect or simply the benefits of living a more happy
and stress-free life.
We rotated the kitchen duties weekly so that everyone had most evenings
free. I had a cleaning service come in weekly to provide all the major
cleaning and a gardening service took care of the grounds and pool. A
stable hand came in daily for feeding and grooming the horses. All in all,
we had lots of free time and money to devote to art, writing, study, and,
of course, sex.
Occasionally, every man gets tired of eating at home. Even with my
house full of beauties anxious to please, sometimes I felt like finding a
new conquest. My sex drive continued unabated although I was getting laid
two and three times a day by ladies who wanted nothing more than to coax my
cum into some part of their bodies and to make me happy.
One day after dinner, I jumped into my gold Mustang convertible and
headed out for adventure. Stopping in at the local supermarket, I
rediscovered what urban legend promised; there are lots of available women
there. Some were alone, some with roommates; some were mother and
daughter. All were dressed to show off their best assets. Some wore tight
jeans displaying firm round buttocks. Some wore shorts to display shapely
tanned legs. Some wore blouses to show large perky breasts. The ladies
that drew my eye had two or more attractive assets on display. One tall
woman accompanied by her mother, had jeans that were pulled tight over a
small but well-rounded ass. Her blouse was not transparent or low cut, but
was thin enough to show some remarkable nipples poking through. Eye candy
was everywhere.
I stopped in the pasta aisle near two cute twenty-somethings and
pretended to look over the sauces. As they moved closer, I asked, "Is this
sauce the best for angel hair?" They stopped and eyed me warily. The
shorter one was wearing shorts on enticing legs and a halter over tiny
titties. Her friend was a black girl with milk chocolate skin and a
dazzling smile. Her hair was black and fell in silky waves around her
shoulders. She answered, "You would be OK with it but the best spaghetti
sauce is one you make at home." I smiled back, "I don't think I could make
any that would be edible."
They had both stepped closer and were beginning to show the affects of
being near me and the Treatment. The white girl had long brown hair that
was pulled back in a ponytail and bound with a jeweled clip. Her taut
tummy showed beneath the halter top was quivering occasionally as she
reacted strongly. Her black friend was wearing jeans that barely contained
a wonderful ass and a loose top that gave little hint of what lay beneath.
She smiled again; "We're having pasta tonight. Why don't you come over and
try some of my homemade sauce?" I had already eaten but agreed to come over
to sample.
After a checkout during which I thought the teenager at the register was
going to climb into my cart, we left talking about pasta. Marisa, the
brunette, had her own car but Tasha rode with me to give directions. She
didn't say a lot during the drive but continually twisted in the seat and
flashed that brilliant smile. I couldn't have dreamed of a sexier
companion. We stopped at an average looking apartment complex and I helped
Marisa with her groceries. I hadn't bought anything at the store except a
couple of bottles of wine, which I brought in with me.
Both girls disappeared into the small kitchen after asking me to sit.
The also switched on a stereo playing some kind of light jazz. Marisa
quickly returned with two glasses of wine and seated herself beside me.
"Tasha's the real cook. I'll just keep you company while she gets things
started." I had a few things to get started too! I placed a hand on her
smooth firm thigh, as I tasted the wine. "That's an excellent vintage."
She gasped and covered my hand with hers. She put her glass down and
scrambled into my lap. "I'm a pretty good vintage too!" She kissed me and
said, "What's happening here? I'm not usually this forward!" "Do you like
me?" I asked. "Yes" in a whisper. "Then what's the problem? I'm not
going to do anything that you don't want me to."
I cupped her neck in my hand and bent down to kiss her. She moaned into
my mouth and thrust her tongue at me, searching and probing. I looked up
to see Tasha standing in the kitchen door, her mouth open in surprise. I
smiled and motioned her over. "We're all friends here" I whispered as I
pulled her down to my lips. She was all softness and heat. I turned back
and kissed Marisa again. She still seemed unsure. "We've never done
anything like this together." Her voice was quivery with excitement and
fear. I didn't say anything but pulled the two girls together, stroking
their hair as they kissed, once softly and then more firmly.
I started to remove their clothes and was quickly helped by four other
hands. They were soon bare and lovely. Marisa's legs were tanned and
gorgeous but her breasts were barely a swelling with nipples. I soon found
out that size didn't have anything to do with sensitivity. Her nipples
felt wonderful as she dragged them across my chest. Tasha was endowed with
beautiful firm breasts with the longest and darkest nipples I've ever seen.
They made short work of stripping me of my clothes. Both girls seemed
well satisfied with my hard dick when they exposed it. Marisa immediately
knelt between my legs and sucked it into her small mouth. She couldn't get
it all in as much as she tried. I was simply too large to get much more
than the head in her. Tasha pulled me out of Marisa's mouth to have her
try. She was a larger girl and had no difficulty taking me all the way
into her throat. I pumped into her hot mouth a few times before
withdrawing.
I stretched out on the floor and pulled Marisa over my throbbing staff.
Her tiny cunt seemed too small to accommodate me. She was determined
however, and began to lower herself as she guided my staff with her hand.
She was as tight as a virgin! The head pushed past the entrance but
couldn't go any further. She clinched her teeth and pressed on, my shaft
slowly going further and further inside her. She began to scream as the
last two inches was buried in her clutching cunt. Marisa panted as she
rested atop me, unable to move for the present.
I pulled Tasha's leg over my face and began to lick into her dusky
sweetness. She closed her eyes and groaned with each lap of my tongue over
her wet pussy. I reached up with both hands and pinched her nipples at the
same time as each lick. She seemed right on the edge already, her passion
stimulated by the sights and sounds of fucking. I flicked my tongue over
her clit and she spasmed instantly. She held herself rigid above me for a
minute while her body shook in orgasm and then fell off to the side. Her
eyes were closed and she was panting heavily as she struggled to regain
control.
I focused on Marisa, still impaled on my cock. My hips began small
movements, thrusting slightly back and forth in her cunt. She lay down on
my chest, stretching her legs to either side of mine. Her head was well
below my chin but my hands could reach those tight buttocks. I used them
to move her body back and forth on my cock. She was wet enough that she
began to slide more easily. My hips bucked up, raising her whole body as I
drove into her tightness. She felt like a rag-doll in my hands, as I
neared my peak. I pushed one last time and then held her, pushing her ass
down to meet my thrust. I expelled a great blast of cum, searing her
insides. She gasped and quivered as she felt my spasm and then went off
too. She screamed her delight into my chest as I continued to pulse into
her. The cum, having no place to go, ran out of her, thickly covering my
dick and balls.
I rested a moment and then pulled Marisa up off my shaft. She whimpered
as it left her empty. Tasha had regained her sensibilities as she laid her
head on my stomach and licked the cum and pussy juice off my dick. I
stroked her back and urged her to engulf me once more with her mouth. She
moaned her satisfaction around my cock as she ate the tasty substance.
I was still hard and soon plumbed the back of her throat. I thought
she'd gag but she never missed a stroke, sucking for her treat. Marisa
leaned in below Tasha and licked my balls, retrieving the cum she'd lost
before. I pumped Tasha's throat a few times and reaching her behind, slid
my finger into her ass. She jumped and squirmed but never stopped her oral
quest. I didn't disappoint her and with a shove that lodged me deep in her
throat, pumped a stream of cum directly into her stomach. With me in so
deep, she couldn't even make a sound but I felt her coming, her ass
clenching my probing finger.
When Tasha pulled her head back to breathe again, not a drop had escaped
her. Both girls lay back with me and nestled under each arm. I stroked
them and told them how wonderful they were. I was true too. I'd never
fucked two more delightful women. Whoops, I hadn't really fucked Tasha yet
but I resolved to remedy that as soon as I caught my breath. I didn't have
any trouble regaining my hardness with two soft gentle hands caressing my
cock and balls.
I got to my knees and bent Tasha over the couch, her tits falling free
and her head and hands supporting her. I pushed quickly into her sopping
pussy and pumped a few times, coating my cock with her slickness. She
wasn't nearly as tight as Marisa but she thrust herself back into me,
getting as much inside as she could. I still wanted something tighter and
could imagine anything better than the hole between those luscious cheeks.
Pulling quickly out of her, I used my hand to position my cock on her
puckered asshole. She groaned and pushed herself back down my rod,
impaling herself on my slick shaft. Her buttocks clinched and relaxed,
allowing me to slide deeper between her checks.
When my thighs stopped against her ass, I paused and rested, waiting for
her to adjust herself to my anal intrusion. This is what I had wanted ever
since I saw her in those tight jeans in the grocery store. I withdrew
until only the head of my cock stayed within her clutching hole. Then I
drove back in, thrusting all the way in one long move. She shuddered and
moaned as she felt me deep within her bowels. Tasha began panting and
moaning as she fucked herself back on my shaft. I couldn't wait too long
in this hot, tight ass and could feel the cum rising again. I grabbed her
hips and thrust myself as far as possible and began pumping white, hot cum
into her chocolate ass. She screamed and shook, clutching me even tighter
as she felt me cum inside her.
I laid my head down over her back and kissed her soft skin as my cock
slowly lost its swelling. I reached around her and caressed those lovely
breasts, savoring each moment of out intimacy. I finally slid out of her
and pulled her to the floor with me kissing her neck from behind. She was
truly a delightful partner.
I felt something warm on my thigh and saw that Marisa had been busy.
She had a warm washcloth that she used to clean me up. She said, "I don't
think I can hold you in my ass the way Tasha can. But she's had you twice
and me only once. Her tiny hand could just fit around my cock while it was
in a softened state. She knelt down and fed me into her mouth. It fit,
for now, and she could get almost half of me in. Her tongue, working
around the head, was like a magic potion. I began to stir and grow in her
oral embrace. Soon I grew until she could only fit the head in her mouth
again. She used both hands, jacking me into her eager body. She was
hungry for more than just a taste. I relaxed and let her work. Her saliva
dribbled around my cock, made lubricant for her insistent hands. She was
breathing through her nose, unable to get any air around my girth. I
didn't waste much time supplying what she needed. I groaned and sent a
blast of cum into her throat. She gagged but continued to pump and swallow
as fast as she could. Spurt after spurt coated her tonsils and flowed down
into her welcoming stomach.
I couldn't reach anything but her head and so couldn't stimulate her to
get her off too. She seemed satisfied anyway and kept me in her mouth
until I softened again and would fit almost anywhere. With a last lick,
she let me escape and she snuggled on my chest. Both Marisa and Tasha were
soft kittens, kissing and mewing their love and delight. I had both my
arms full of soft, purring women and I loved it.
When I next saw Marisa, her titties had gone on a growth spurt They were
no longer the almost invisible mounds she had shown me before. Now, two
firms globes the size of softballs decorated her chest. This was the most
convincing evidence of secondary effects of the Treatment that I'd seen.
Tasha hadn't really changed much but both girls were ready for another
round of fucking and sucking. I was happy to oblige them and we had a
wonderful time again. I considered asking them to move in with me but they
seemed so happy and content on their own that I didn't want to risk
changing anything.
Chapter 11 Swedish Adventures
After a year or so, I realized that I had become very complacent and
sedentary. Although physically fit, I began to feel lethargic. I felt
constrained by my own happy life and wondered if anything would ever
change. I resolved to see more of the world and experience the adventure of
the world outside of America. I scheduled a series of trips to Europe,
Asia, and South America with the intent of expanding my horizons. I
planned to take two of the girls with me on each trip so as to have someone
to share my experiences.
I asked Kim and Janet to accompany me for a week each in Sweden and
Denmark. I have always been a little partial to blondes and wanted to see
if Scandinavian girls were as pretty as advertised. Three first class
tickets to Stockholm were obtained and reservations in a fine hotel made.
The Internet was really helpful in planning the itinerary.
The plane ride was thankfully uneventful with the exception of the
hour-long blowjob that Janet gave me. As everyone reclined their seats and
tried to sleep, she snuggled her head in my lap under a blanket. A few
minutes later, I felt my zipper being drawn and she reached in to pull out
my dick. She slipped just the head in her mouth and began to nurse like a
baby with a bottle. She didn't move her head or hands under the blanket so
no one still awake noticed anything happening. Even Kim had nodded off in
her seat. Janet just used her tongue and lips, gently caressing me, not
hurrying or demanding. I took a deep breath and relaxed to enjoy it. Her
mouth was heavenly. I closed my eyes, having no responsibility except just
to be there. After thirty or forty minutes, she moved slightly, drawing me
deeper into her warm cavity. I slowly reacted to the change, feeling my
balls draw up, preparing to release their load. Finally, I started to cum,
not with spurts but with almost a steady stream, filling her mouth. I
could feel her swallow several times, her tongue working to collect my
offering. She continued this even after I stopped flowing, bathing me with
her oral caress. I finally drifted off and let sleep pass the hours.
When I awoke, Janet was asleep with her head in my lap. The plane was
just about to land at Arlanda Airport and the sun was well up in the sky.
Getting through Customs didn't present any problems except having to wait
in line. We changed a few hundred dollars worth of currency into Kroner
and after collecting our luggage, found a taxi. When you go to Stockholm,
always remember to negotiate a flat rate for the ride into the city.
Arlanda is about 25 miles out and the taxi drivers love to gouge tourists
by using their meter charges. We checked into our suite at the Strand and
immediately went back to bed. Jet lag had made us all zombies for a while.
The Strand is on the waterfront and we decided to walk along to find a
restaurant. There were lots of other people walking, both Swedes and
tourists like us. Another thing we quickly discovered, most Swedes speak
English perfectly well. We asked a passer-by for a recommendation and
found a perfectly beautiful place only two blocks away. We were seated
immediately by a charming hostess who introduced us to our attentive
waitress. She spoke perfect English and translated the menus for us. It
was still a bit early for dinner so she had no other tables to tend. When
she brought our wine, I invited her to join us for a glass while we waited
for our meals.
Inger was a typical Swedish blond, her hair long and so pale it was
almost white. She appeared to be about 20 and wore a peasant top that
revealed an impressive bosom. We chatted a while until someone signaled
that our meals were ready. She was a single college student who attended
classes in the mornings and worked afternoons in the restaurant. She said
it provided excellent tips and paid for her living expenses. She finished
in about an hour and volunteered to show us some of the clubs in the city.
We quickly accepted and spent the next hour eating and enjoying each
other's company.
Inger rejoined us after dinner and we accompanied her to her apartment
so that she could change clothes. She dressed in a slim pair of lilac
slacks that clung to her shapely bottom and a white blouse the showed
enough of her figure to be eye catching. We spent the next few hours
traveling from club to club, dancing and sampling champagne. We were quite
a sight; one man and three beautiful girls dancing and laughing. Kim and
Janet were dressed to kill and Inger was stunning. I suspect that I was
the envy one more than one man that evening.
Kim came to me after whispering in Inger's ear for awhile, saying, "She
wants to stay with us tonight". I certainly had no problem with that. We
all walked back to the hotel arm in arm. After ordering a bottle of
champagne, we piled into the elevator to go upstairs. Inger immediately
wrapped herself around me, kissing me hungrily. She whispered, "You have
no idea just how horny I am tonight."
We all scrambled into one of the bedrooms, shedding clothes and laughing
all the way. There was an immediate dogpile on the bed with bare legs,
breasts, and pussy everywhere. Inger's tits lived up to their promise.
They were full and heavy with incredible nipples. I buried my face in one
and tried my best to suck it all in at once. It was wonderful, so soft and
firm; the nipples huge against my tongue. Kim and Janet were kissing and
giving both of us loving caresses.
I swapped ends and dove my face into Inger's blond cunt. Her pubic hair
was so silky I could barely feel it. She was already wet and gasped her
delight when I rammed my tongue inside her. I felt a mouth engulf my cock,
stretching wide to take me in. I spread Inger's firm thighs wider and
pushed a finger into her pussy while I sucked on her clit. She screamed
behind me as her hips spasmed.
I rolled over again, pulling my dick from a disappoint Kim. I rolled
Inger over and pulled her to her knees. Getting behind her, I began to
force my cock slowly into her pussy. She was tight! Her cute round bottom
was firmly muscled from walking and bicycling.
She accepted me with a catch in her breath. I don't think she'd had
anything this large in her before. She pushed back at me, straining to
capture my invading cock. In a moment, I reached her cervix but still had
an inch or so left. I grabbed her hips firmly and pulled her back onto the
remaining shaft.
At last I was seated within her clutching cunt. As I began to pump, she
started to cry out in Swedish, words I didn't understand. I gather she
wasn't asking to stop because she pushed herself back at be with every
thrust. She got louder and louder until I was sure the hotel would be
getting complaints but it was the sounds of a woman in complete ecstasy. I
reached around her to squeeze her nipples, leaning over her back to kiss
her neck as I did. She went into a convulsive orgasm and collapsed under
me. I continued to pump her until my juices flooded her, blasting again
and again into her womb. She cried out again when she felt my spurts and
shuddered in ecstasy.
I lay there still embedded deeply in Inger's cunt while I caught my
breath. Kim and Janet took turns kissing me as they waited for their
turns. I finally slid back, my dick being squeezed all the while, and lay
down beside Inger. Kim quickly started licking my wet shaft but Heather
jumped in behind Inger and started licking the excess spunk directly from
her sopping cunt. Inger startled at this but only raised up to kiss me.
She said, "That was incredible! I didn't know anything could feel so good
in me." She left her legs sprawled so that Janet could finish her clean up.
Kim stopped licking long enough to say, "You need to taste this too.
His cum is intoxicating." Inger twisted around and let Kim feed my dick
into her mouth. She swallowed a few times and let me slide out long enough
to say, "You're right! It's exquisite!". They began to lick from both
sides, slipping me into one mouth or the other occasionally. I was ready
to cum again! I held Inger's head as I squirted four big shots into her
hot mouth. She swallowed once and then kissed Kim, sharing the bounty with
her friend. She then turned to Janet and gave her some of the nectar she
craved. We spent the rest of the night cuddling and dozing, waking once in
awhile to drink champagne or have more sex. After bringing Janet to a
screaming climax, I pulled my slick cock from her and fed it into Inger's
ass. She had never been fucked there but was all cooperation and
enthusiasm as she accepted me. I pumped her for a long time, bringing her
to orgasm again and again before I spent my load deep in her bowels.
The next day was Saturday and Inger wanted us to go out to the country
to meet her aunt and uncle and see her sister. Inger and her sister Britt
had been raised for the last five years by her father's brother and his
wife after a tragic ferry accident cost her her parents. Kim and Janet
begged off, wanting to go shopping in the Old Town. Stockholm has an
almost medieval part of town full of winding narrow streets and interesting
shops. They took off while Inger and I rented a car and drove off into the
countryside.
The day was sunny and warm (for Sweden) and we enjoyed the drive through
forests and farms for about an hour. We turned into a well-kept lane that
wound around to a farmhouse at the foot of a hill. We were greeted warmly
but with some consternation on the faces of Inger's aunt and uncle as I was
considerably older than Inger. The Treatment had caused a reduction in the
age I presented. I appeared to be a fit man in his early thirties, not a
middle aged man nearing fifty.
Britt was sixteen and evidently missed her sister greatly. She clung to
Britt from the moment we arrived. The aunt and uncle didn't say much and
evidently didn't speak English well. Britt and Inger carried on in English
out of courtesy to me. After some hugs and some catching up, Inger decided
to take me for a walk to show me the farm. Britt came along also. She was
dressed in tight jeans and cotton shirt. She was slim and blond also with
a long braid hanging down her back. As we walked along, Britt's
conversation made it apparent that her aunt would be glad when she was old
enough to move out. She resented raising children not her own. Inger
promised to take her in as soon as she was able.
We strolled along talking for a mile or so, finally reaching a hay barn
at the entrance to another pasture. We stopped inside to rest and drink
the bottled water I had brought along. Inger began kissing me and was
getting very passionate. I pulled back and nodded at Britt who was
observing attentively. Inger said, " Don't worry. She's watched me make
out with boys before." I didn't mention that I wasn't exactly a boy but
decided to follow her lead.
Soon we were lying on soft hay kissing, bodies intertwined. She had
reached a hand down between us and was squeezing the sizable lump in my
pants. She sat up and pulled my shirt over my head and unfastened my
pants, shoving them down so that she could get at my dick. She inhaled
deeply, breathing its aroma and then sucked the head into her mouth. Britt
was sitting beside us, beginning to breathe heavier as the sights and
smells turned her on. Inger stopped sucking, quickly peeled off her own
clothes, and mounted me. She raised up high to accommodate my length and
then sat down, forcing me deeply into her wet cunt.
I began to thrust upward, driving my shaft into her and reaching up to
hold and caress her bouncing breasts. She took only a couple of minutes to
begin gasping and shuddering, clasping my dick within her. That was enough
to help me reach my own climax. I shot one great load, then another, then
another, filling her up to overflowing. She collapsed on my chest, moaning
her pleasure and kissing my chest.
She slid off me and taking my shaft in her hand, began to lick the thick
cum from its head. She looked at Britt and motioned her to help out.
Britt looked a little frightened. She had never been exposed to a male
cock before. Her innocence turned me on, making me harder than ever. She
tentatively licked once and then more aggressively as she tasted my juices
mixed with Inger's. She licked and kissed as Inger fed her my dick,
turning it occasionally to allow access to every inch.
With a small sigh and a last lick, Britt threw herself on me, kissing me
frantically. She ground her crotch into my thigh, responding to desires
just awakened. Inger stroked Britt's hair, urging her to relax and enjoy.
The older sister unbuttoned her sibling's shirt and removed her bra.
Britt's breasts were smaller than her sister's but had the same incredible
nipples, which looked even more prominent on her smaller frame. I pulled
her up and began to nurse, moving from one to the other. She moaned deep
in her throat and clutched my head to her tits.
After a few seconds of stimulation, her nipples were hard as rocks,
rigid protuberances that signified her desire. She suddenly stood up and
removed her pants and panties. Then she squatted over me as Inger had
done. With a groan, she placed the head of my shaft to her wet opening and
pushed a little inside. She was tighter than Inger's ass had been! She
winced as the broad, fat tip was thrust within her cunt. She pushed again
and I felt a barrier to my entry. She was a virgin! Britt was determined
to put an end to her cherry with the same cock that had just been inside
her sister. It was soon apparent, however, that she was not going to be
able to force me through her hymen.
I pulled her body down so that she lay flat along my body and eased the
pain of her deflowerment. I kissed the top of her head and gave her a
tender hug. Then I rolled over, holding her so that I never slipped out of
her tight passage. Her knees spread wide and gave me the room to poise
above her. She looked at Inger and reached out to grasp hands.
I asked, " Are you sure?" She nodded and said, "Do it to me!" I kissed
her mouth and pushed hard, popping the barrier and driving half my maleness
into her. She cried out as the pain of womanhood burst within her, but
only once and squeezed Inger's hand. I waited, being patient until the
sting had subsided and she was ready to continue her first fuck. When she
finally smiled up at me, I pushed again, gaining another two inches into
her tightness. Another push and my driving cock was planted completely
within her. She wrapped her arms and legs around me and held me as tight
as she could manage.
Again I waited, her pleasure in learning to fuck was most important to
me. I wanted to teach her the pleasure and beauty of sex in return for her
gift of innocence. Presently, she began to move her hips, her cunt
clasping and milking. I started a slow and easy fucking, sliding gently in
and out of her depths. She was still so tight it felt like a closed fist.
She started to chant, "Give it to me! Give it to me!" over and over. I
began to pump harder, pinning her to the hay with each thrust. She started
to pant, getting louder and louder until broke into a continuous scream,
punctuated by gasps. I started to pump one burst of hot cum into her after
another, holding each stroke deeper than the last. I continued to move
long after I stopped coming, driving her into extreme ecstasy and then
unconsciousness.
When she fainted, I pulled out and rolled over, gasping for breath.
Inger quickly engulfed my softening rod in her mouth, searching for the
residual jism. She quivered a few times herself as the stimulating cum
worked its magic. When my cock was as clean as could be, she dove into
Britt's pussy, lapping up the excess that flowed out of her sister. She
came again while licking her motionless sister's cunt. When Inger had
finally retrieved all the cum she could, she crawled back into my arms,
nuzzling my neck. She said, "You literally fucked her brains out! I wish
my first time had been like that. She'll love you forever!" I smiled and
kissed her, happy that we had shared equally in our pleasures.
Britt soon awoke and smiled at us. She curled up on my other side, her
hand grasping the source of her delight. She giggled, "Inger, why didn't
you tell me sex was this good?" "Because it usually isn't!" was the reply.
I just smiled and was content stroking the two beautiful sisters who had
given themselves so completely.
"Glenn, I've got to do something about Britt. She can't continue to
stay here on the farm. My aunt doesn't like her and my uncle likes her too
much. Can we take her back to town with us?" I didn't have any problem
with that although I could see where it might appear improper (which it
certainly was). I said, "I have something I want you both to consider.
Why don't you both come back to America and live with me. Britt can finish
High School and you can finish College and neither of you will need to
worry about anything." Britt and Inger looked at each other and spoke in
Swedish for a few minutes. "Would we have to keep having sex with you?
Britt asked. "No." "Then we won't go! We want to have sex whenever we
want."
I grinned. "I have a very unusual life-style. There are several
beautiful women who live with me. We have sex when we want to and don't
when we don't. I love all of them dearly and you would not be happy there
unless you are prepared to share me." "Do you mean share like we did
today?" "Yes, but we share more than sex. We truly love each other and
want each other to be happy. We share work and love and tears and joy. I
wouldn't belong to just one or even both of you." They talked in Swedish a
little more. "OK, when can we go?"
I hadn't worked out any of that before hand but somehow we managed it.
Britt packed her few clothes, Inger packed a few things and they both moved
into the hotel with Kim and Janet and me until it was time to go. I have
since decided that trying to satisfy four horny girls at once is a futile
task but I did give it my all.
When we arrived home, it took only a few minutes to introduce Inger and
Britt to everyone and get them installed in a suite of their own. They
quickly fell into the routine of home life and fit into my family like
they'd always been there. Britt enrolled in school and became a
cheerleader and an A student. Inger was able to transfer most of her basic
work to a local university and became the most beautiful Junior on campus.
They each dated occasionally but still kept their real love and affection
for me.
Chapter 12 The Doctor.
I decided that we needed a doctor in my group. We were all extremely
healthy but accidents could happen to anyone. I was also concerned about
pregnancy. I didn't use any form of birth control with any of my wonderful
girls except for the three in school. The others got hosed down regularly
with unadulterated sperm. It's a wonder that they weren't all knocked up.
We needed some discrete professional services. I began to frequent the two
local teaching hospitals, on the lookout for a likely candidate.
After a few weeks, I had selected my first choice. Dr. Candice Brown
was an intern, 26 years old and just finishing her training. She was
lovely enough to be a model but intelligent enough to pass medical school
and tough enough to survive internship. She stood about five foot three
and looked to weigh about 100 pounds. I stuck up a conversation with her
one day in the hospital cafeteria. Hospital food is bad enough to be
considered as big a health hazard as any disease and it made for a good
topic.
Candy, as she soon asked me to call her, was caught in the middle of
several undesirable options. She still owned thirty thousand dollars on a
student loan. She wanted to be in private practice but couldn't afford the
set up costs. Her easiest option would be to accept a residency at the
hospital but that paid barely well enough to eat and would leave nothing to
save for her own practice. An established doctor might be persuaded to let
her join their practice but she would always be junior partner.
I asked her if her wanted to discuss an option that solved many of those
problems. She was initially skeptical about me helping her but the
Treatment magic had already made her interested in me enough to hang around
a little longer. I continued; "I'll pay off your student loan, provide you
with a nice place to live at my house, and advance whatever money it takes
to set up your office." She was astounded! "What would you want in return
for all this generosity?" she asked suspiciously. "I want your
professional services free at any time for the people who live at my house.
Nothing else." She was still skeptical. "You don't expect me to be your
sex slave or something?" "No. There are no strings attached. You're good
and I want the best. If you decide on your own to be my sex slave, that's
entirely up to you." "What if I decide to move out after my practice gets
going?" "You can move out at any time as long as you honor your
professional services agreement." "This still sounds too good to be true.
What's the catch?" "No catch. I'll put it in writing if you like. Your
word is good enough for me though."
She wanted to link about it for a few days so I gave her my number and
asked her to call me with her answer. I thought I must be slipping. We
just had a completely mundane conversation and left without any sex! I
wasn't really disappointed though. Candy was exactly what I was looking
for and if having her services meant no sex, then there'd be no sex. She
called me at the end of her shift the next afternoon. "Does your offer
still hold?" "Sure. Would you like to come and see the house?" "Alright.
How do I get there?" I gave her directions and the code for the entry gate.
Candy drove up to the house in her ratty looking Ford, still in her
hospital scrubs. Her sandy blond hair was pinned back out of the way and
she looked like a fish out of water in the luxurious surroundings. I
greeted her at the door and kissed her cheek. We took a quick tour of the
main rooms and finished up out back by the pool. I mentioned the stable,
tennis court, and pool and offered to show her the proposed accommodations.
I took her to an unused suite on the second floor. She was properly
impressed by the furnishings and view. "You might have to share with
someone in the second bedroom at some time but it's all yours for now." She
had noticed several attractive women around and asked her foremost
question. "Is this some sort of harem? or what?"
I smiled. "It's a fair question and you're not too far from the truth.
These women live here with me. We love each other and share our lives. No
one is here that doesn't want to be here. We stay together for our mutual
benefit and enjoyment. If you join us, you will set your own rules about
anything you will or won't do. I only ask that your be considerate of me
and everyone else whatever you do."
That was about as long a speech as I'd ever made about my life style. I
could tell that she was a little shocked and somewhat disappointed. I
think she'd had some designs on my body and hadn't thought about sharing me
with anyone else.
"Could we do a trial period and see if I can get along here?" "Yes, you
could live here while you finish your internship if you like and decide
about the rest when you're done." "It's a deal!" I kissed her briefly to
seal the pact but didn't follow up by making any move on her. I wanted her
to come to me when (and if) she was ready.
Candy returned the next day with her tired old Ford loaded down with
clothes and books. I helped her to carry it all in and then left her to
put everything away and freshen up. She came down stairs freshly showered
and looking more relaxed than I'd seen her. I introduced her to the
several of the other girls who happened to be around and also the gardener
and stable hand. It was near lunchtime so I made sandwiches and we moved
out meal out to the pool to enjoy the day. "It's very nice here Glenn but
I don't understand the relationship you have with the other girls."
"It's nothing mysterious. We enjoy living here and being with each
other. We also have many fringe benefits in the sharing of chores,
errands, and finances. For example, it's very convenient to be able to
borrow a car when yours needs work. Or help to pick out that perfect gift
for someone. It's much better than living along." "What about sex?" "Yes,
what about it?" "Do you have sex with all these girls?" "Yes, when we both
desire it. There aren't any obligations." "Do you expect me to sleep with
you?"
I could see that Candy was getting aroused by the thoughts of all that
rampant sex. "No; not unless both you and I want to." She obviously wanted
me but was having reservations about being part of a group. "Candy, I
would love to sleep with you. You are a very attractive, sexy, intelligent
female. I am a normal male. It's a genetic imperative!" She smiled. The
blush on her cheeks made it clear that she was a normal female too! Her
body wanted me but her mind was still unsure.
I decided to nudge her along. I put one hand on the back of her chair
and began softly stroking the back of her neck. She closed her eyes and
leaned into my touch. I increased the firmness of my touch, massaging her
neck up to the back of her head. "That feels sooo good!" she whispered.
Her head was rolling around, seeking the most stimulation from my probing
fingers. I stood up and picked her up in my arms. She pulled my head down
for a kiss and then I carried her to my room.
When I put her down, she was trembling slightly. "I haven't done this
since I started medical school." "Well if you've forgotten how something
works, just ask." I kissed the top of her head and began removing her
clothes. She wore plain white underwear with no frills. I resolved to
upgrade her wardrobe. Her pale stomach was flat, almost too lean; a
product of too little time for food. Her medium breasts were nether
neither large nor small. They fit my hand nicely and her nipples were
almost too pale to be seen. I wasted no time in pushing down her panties
and kneeling to kiss the revealed pussy lips. She clutched my head to her,
afraid that she might miss a single moment. I stood and quickly stripped
off my clothes. My dick stood firm and proud, a mast that looked too
massive for her body.
Her eyes widened as she looked fearfully up at my weapon but I pulled
her up and kissed her hard. She responded again to my touch, forgetting
her fears as her body prepared itself for sex. I crushed her to me,
pressing my arousal into her stomach, letting her feel my body against
hers. I sat on the bed and pulled her into my lap, leaving her sex open to
my touch. She gasped as I probed into her, finding wetness and tightness
at the same time. She was no virgin but was a small girl who hadn't had
much experience in intimacy. She leaned back against my chest as I
massaged her soft breast with one hand, the other cupping her cunt with a
finger buried deeply. A bite of her lovely neck was all it took to send
her reeling into orgasm. She gritted her teeth and hissed and her body
shook and quivered with its ecstasy.
I continued to stimulate her as she went through another spasm of
delight. Finally, she took a deep breath and said, " That was the nicest
thing anyone's done for me in a long time. She moved around to face me,
her thin legs spread out past my hips. Raising up for room, she grabbed my
cock and placed the tip on the entrance to her sex. She bit her lip as she
lowered herself a little, pressing the head into her opening. I was afraid
that she would stop, that the size would be too much for her slim body.
She was determined, however, and continued to press downward, sliding the
shaft deeper into her body. Wet as she was, it was so tight that the last
two inches refused to go inside her pussy. She growled in frustration and,
raising up a little, slammed herself down. My dick popped all the way in.
She gasped and closed her eyes, shutting out the sight of my massive shaft
buried in her pussy.
She couldn't move. She was stuffed so tight her legs had no strength to
act. I pulled her head up and kissed her deeply, my tongue probing her
mouth as my penis probed her cunt. I grabbed her ass and, picking her up a
few inches, dropped her down again. She screamed as the shaft split her
again, her body riveted by its penetration. Her eyes leaked tears but she
said, "Again!"
I did it again. This time, her flowing juices made the path easier. My
cock massaged her cunt from the inside, making her writhe with passion. A
few more thrusts and I could feel the cum building inside me; eager for its
chance to burst forth on its journey. I held her tightly to my body,
squeezing her tits against me and I began a series of short thrusts that
took me over the edge. A massive shot of cum splashed wetly inside her.
My orgasm set Candy off again and she screamed, her voice muffled against
my chest. Squirt after squirt burst inside her, bathing her inside with my
savory offering. She screamed with each pulse, sharing my moment of
pleasure.
We stayed locked together for a few minutes, too drained to disengage.
Finally, I fell back on the bed, keeping her on top and my half-hard dick
planted in her cunt. We went to sleep that way, my shaft soaking in her
overflowing crevice. When she awoke, she let me know by kissing my chest
and neck over and over.
"That was the most intense sex I've every had. What did you do to me?"
I grinned. "Anything I wanted." She sighed, "You can do anything you want
to me anytime you want. Is this why all those beautiful women stay with
you?" I smiled. "It might have something to do with it." "I can believe
it! How am I going to get any work done? I'll be wanting you to screw my
brains out day and night!" "You'll be surprised. I'll bet you will be even
better and sharper than ever. A little lost sleep dedicated to loving is a
good investment of time; and you won't want me every day. Women aren't
like men. You won't want me all the time. That's what eventually breaks
up a lot of marriages. Here, I can always find a partner who's in the
mood." She smiled. "One partner?" I grinned. "Or two.... or three! We
all do what feels right." "Well it feels right, right now." With that, she
snuggled again and went back to sleep.
The next morning, I asked Kim to find a suitable office for Candy's new
medical practice. In a couple of days she found a good location, close to
the hospital, that belonged to a retiring physician. I was able to buy the
lease and all the existing equipment for about half of the cost of an
all-new setup. We also bought the patient files and mailed fliers to all
them. Candy should manage to keep most of them with her. The office had
some character to it and wasn't as sterile looking as most doctor's offices
these days. Candy was delighted with it all and soon hired an office
manager and nurse. She was still committed to her internship part time but
was able to begin to build her private clientele.
The first time I visited Candy in her office, she was busily arranging
supplies. She was happy and excited, her enthusiasm bubbling over. She
led me into an examination room and got me up on the table. She grinned as
she took my pulse and listened to my heart. When she unfastened my pants,
I started to smile too. She deftly extracted my cock and looked at it
closely. "We need to make sure this is still functional." With a gasp from
me, she slipped the head into her mouth. She was a small girl and most of
my rapidly hardening rod remained exposed. She wrapped a warm dainty hand
around the shaft and proceeded to jack it, sucking and licking all the
time. The suddenness of this fantasy encounter had me coming in no time. I
spurted several wads of sticky cum into her mouth. She gulped several
times, struggling to cope with the amount. Finally she raised her head and
announced, "That seems to function OK, we have acceptable volumes of
ejaculate with exceptional taste.
She wrote in her file folder and said, " OK, now roll over. It's time
for a prostate check." I grimaced but did as she told me. I felt a latex
clad finger push into my ass. I didn't like it at all! She withdrew and
said, "You didn't like that much did you?" "No" "Well, this clinic never
leaves a patient high and dry. Now it's your turn." She pulled up her lab
coat and skirt and bent over the table, her legs resolutely spread for my
examination. I didn't bother with a glove but spent a few minutes rubbing
her firm ass cheeks. When I saw her start to wiggle, I pressed my middle
finger into her rosy hole. Candy closed her eyes and started breathing
heavily. "More" she suggested, "Deeper". I couldn't get my finger any
deeper so I grabbed my dick and positioned it at her hole. She rocked and
braced herself. I pushed but was unable to gain an entry into her tight
bum. I slipped down a little and pressed into her pussy instead. She
gasped and moaned as she felt my hardness penetrate to her core. I pulled
her legs off the floor and used them to pull her back and forth on my cock.
She started to gush so much inside that the excess started dripping on the
floor. The abundant lubrication was the only thing that kept us from
hurting each other. She was as tight as ever, a wet, warm glove sliding
along my cock. She was panting and heaving, her orgasm taking control of
her body. She cried out each time I thrust into her so loudly that I was
sure that the whole building could hear. I started to spurt also, blowing
wads of cum deep within her where it had no place to go. It came pouring
out, adding to the mess on the floor and still I pumped her.
She finally begged, "No more! No more!" I stopped and eased back,
withdrawing slowly from the confines of her cunt. Candy twisted around and
kissed me, her tongue lingering lovingly inside my mouth. The she knelt
and lifted the source of her pleasure to her lips. She licked me clean,
savoring the creamy sauce that had filled her to overflowing. I stood and
waited for her to finish, knowing that she needed my cum to complete her
satisfaction.
"You're not like any doctor I've ever had." I smiled. "We aim to
please." She was happy in her afterglow; confident that she was loved and
desired. "Can we do it again tonight?" "We'll see. You may have to
share." "I can share." She said brightly. "Is there enough of you to go
around?" "We'll have to see." I promised. I'm just a tired old middle-aged
analyst. I may be done in for the whole week!" She didn't believe me.
"Just how old are you?" "Forty nine." She didn't believe me again. "You
can't be a day over thirty and you screw like a horny seventeen year old
kid!" I assured her that I was indeed forty-nine and attributed my health
and stamina to a healthy life style.
"You're old enough to be my father." she said soberly. "Yes, and you're
young enough to be my darling daughter. Does that bother you?" "No, I'm
just surprised. I'd want you no matter what your age. I want you to love
me and fuck me and cum on me and in me and everywhere!" I kissed her and
promised to try.
Candy's new nurse was like her, fresh out of school and eager to make
her mark on the world. Patricia (Patti) was an average sized brunet with a
new fiancée waiting in the wings. They expected to be married in the next
year or so when an accumulation of sufficient funds made an apartment
affordable. Meanwhile, Patti lived with her widowed mother and little
sister and longed for the day she could be out on her own.
I met Patti on one of my frequent visits to Candy at the Office. She
shook my hand when Candy introduced us but looked at me strangely during my
greeting. She opened the corridor door out of the waiting room and
escorted me to Candy's office. She still watched as I entered and shut the
door behind me. I thought that maybe my fly was open or something.
Candy had no patients for an hour or so and we proceeded to play doctor.
I examined her and she examined me the way two children might experiment
and explore their bodies. Soon, nakedness wasn't enough for either of us.
I sat in a chair and seated Candy on my lap with my erection poking up
between her legs. I loved this position because it gave easy access to her
breasts and cunt and even left her graceful neck and ears available for
nibbling. She trembled when I started my oral exploration, each of my
hands covering a firm breast. She reached between her legs and grabbed my
dick, rubbing it around her aroused cunt. I played with her for several
minutes, giving her plenty of time to warm up to my attentions.
She finally complained, "Aren't you ever going to get this thing inside
me?" I released her tit and moved my hands to her narrow waist. I couldn't
quite reach around it with both hands but I could get a firm grip. I
lifted her up enough that she could push my cock into her waiting hole.
When I lowered her onto my shaft, she leaned back in my arms and sighed,
"That's so wonderful!" With her legs spread out to the side, she couldn't
touch the floor and so had no control over the fucking. I returned one
hand to pinching an erect nipple and used the other to massage her cunt
from the outside. I also returned to kissing her neck, occasional giving
her a small bite that sent shivers through her small frame. I still wasn't
pumping her, just rhythmically pressing my hand on her pussy.
Candy moaned softly and nestled still more into my chest, her head
tilted aside to bare her neck to my lips and tongue. We continued this way
fourteen or fifteen minutes until she came with a series of rhythmic
contractions. When she finished, she twisted her head around to kiss me
fiercely, her lips searching for mine. "Every time is wonderful with you.
I could stay this way forever!" She knew I hadn't come yet and stood up to
allow my cock to slip out of her steamy cunt. She knelt down on the floor
between my legs and began an oral worship of my manhood.
She couldn't get very much more than the head in and used her hands to
supplement her suck. Her loving eyes watched my every reaction as her
mouth and tongue and hands worked to drive me over the edge. I've always
liked oral sex and Candy wanted nothing more than my pleasure and to taste
my creamy cum. I wanted the delicious feelings to last but couldn't hold
back long under her careful stimulation. Before long, I tensed and pulsed
into her mouth. She swallowed and pumped for more. I pulsed again;
another long shot of hot creamy cum poured into her loving mouth. She
swallowed and pumped continuously until no more juice came to satisfy her
hunger. With a lst lick, she jumped up in my lap again, her naked beauty
wrapped again in my embrace.
Presently, she said, "I told Patti about you." "You told her what?"
"That you were the greatest lover in the world." I smiled at that. "How do
you know that? Been comparison shopping?" "No. I'm a doctor. I've talked
to lots of patients with sexual issues. And I've done a little test sample
of my own. You weren't my first lover you know." "I know. But why did you
tell Patti?" "She's got some issues with her fiancée. They've had sex but
she doesn't enjoy it. She loves him but knows there should be more."
"Well, I feel sorry for her. Do you think you can help her?" "I think you
could help her more." "What! I'm not a doctor!" "No, you're a man who
knows that sex is more than fucking. That's what she needs; to learn how
good sex can be." "I'm not going to get between her and her boyfriend."
"You won't. This is treatment we're talking about, not a relationship."
"Have you talked to Patti about this?" "Not yet. She just knows that I
think you're wonderful." "So when are you planning this sex education?"
"Tomorrow, if that's all right with you. My last patient is at 4:00. Why
don't you come in at 4:30?" I still had misgivings but agreed to Candy's
plan.
The next afternoon, I arrived at the office just in time to see a
teenage girl, the last patient, leaving. Patti said hello and proceeded to
perform the routine checks on a patient. I got weighed and my temperature
checked for the records. She escorted me to an examination room and
checked my blood pressure. I used to have slightly elevated blood pressure
before the Treatment but now it was 118 over 75. Patti left saying the
doctor would be in shortly.
In a few minutes, Candy came in and kissed me hello. She immediately
started to disrobe and encouraged me to do the same. We threw our clothes
over a chair and she climbed on top of me on the table. With some kissing
and wiggling, she slipped my hard dick into her cunt and proceeded to pump
me for my cum. I don't know if she came or not but I think not. She was
intent on getting me off and receiving a hot injection in her tight pussy.
She didn't have to wait long. I reared up, lifting her slight body off the
table and with a groan, filled her cunt to overflowing.
I relaxed on the table as she gave me a moment to recover, my cock
soaking in her flooded cunt. I asked, "I'm not complaining but I thought
this was supposed to be Patti's treatment." She grinned wickedly, "It is.
I'm just getting everything ready." Candy hopped up and went to the door.
She opened it a crack and called, "Patti, would you come in here please?"
Patti came through the door and stopped cold, her eyes bulging at our
nudity. Candy took charge immediately and took her nurse by the arm
saying, "We are going to treat your sexual dysfunction and Glenn has agreed
to help. Please take off your clothes now.
Patti was still stunned by the suddenness of the situation and didn't
move. She said, "I can't! Freddie would never forgive me!" Her eyes
seemed fixated on my half-hard cock lying across my leg. Candy was not to
be deterred. "Then don't tell him. This treatment is for him too. He
will certainly appreciate the fact that you will want him as much as he
wants you. No get out of those clothes!" Patti started to disrobe; her
eyes downcast and saying nothing. Her body was that of a plain, average
girl. She was easy to look at with good curves and small, pointy breasts.
"Now stand between Glenn's legs and lick his cock." "I can't do that! It's
dirty!" "It's not dirty, it's good clean sex and you need to learn how good
it is. Now get busy!" Patti stepped to the foot of the table and leaned
over. With a small sniffle, she tentatively touched it with the tip of her
tongue. When that didn't turn out too bad, she started to lick small laps;
her eyes turned to Candy as if asking if she'd done it right. Soon, her
tongue had lapped the top side clean. Candy instructed her to lift it with
her hands to get access to the rest. Patti obeyed readily. She seemed to
have decided that it wasn't as bad as she'd thought. She worked with a
little more enthusiasm.
"Now take it in your mouth." Patti looked up a Candy and then at me but
complied with the direction. She placed the head of my cock in her mouth,
still working her tongue. It was feeling pretty good and my dick began to
swell, regaining its stiffness in her mouth. She never paused, starting to
relax and enjoy this power she had over me. She continued to hold the
stalk in her hand and even pumped it a little as she sucked. "That's
enough. Now wait a minute."
It wasn't enough for me but this was Candy's show. I let her continue.
She climbed on the table and inserted me into her sill creamy pussy,
re-coating my rod with the moisture of our juices. After a few slow
strokes of her hips, she slid off again and motioned to Patti. "OK.
There's more cum for you now. Suck it again and see what you think. Patti
didn't hesitate this time and engulfed me quickly, tasting the creamy cum
Candy had given her. She worked with more enthusiastically, relishing the
new and different taste sensations. "That's enough. Now you lie down on
the table." I stood up and Patti lay down, her legs pressed tightly
together and her hands covering her tits. She looked a little cold. "Now,
work on her breasts. She needs to relax." "I obeyed and, moving Patti's
hand, began to gently feel her tit. I leaned over and sucked the pink
nipple into my mouth and sucked softly. When she started stoking the back
of my head, I knew she was enjoying the feelings starting to control her
body. I sucked harder, getting almost all her breast in my mouth. Her
back arched as she offered me her flesh. She began moaning softly so I
switched to the other tit, giving it the same exciting treatment. Her
breath started becoming heavy, the pleasure of my oral massage building her
body to its peak. When her legs started to twist and squirm, Candy
announced, "That's enough. Now do her pussy."
I moved down and flicked my tongue in Patti's slit. She gasped, "No!
That's dirty!" Candy corrected her. "Was it dirty when you sucked him?"
"No, that was OK after I got used to it. I even liked it; but I smell down
there!" I smiled, "You smell like excited girl. I like it!"
I pulled her legs apart and dove my face into her muff. She jumped
again and tensed but didn't try to protest. Her hips started bucking
immediately, reacting to the probing of my insistent tongue. She gasped
and squealed when I touched her clit, the sensation overwhelming her
reluctance. Almost immediately, she began thrusting her hips
spasmodically, her hands holding my head to her cunt as her orgasm took
her. I continued to lick and probe until she gasped, "That's enough! I
can't take any more!"
Candy wasn't through with her treatment yet. She directed me to stand
between the legs of the panting, heaving nurse and placed my cock at the
entrance to her pussy. Patti looked up when she felt my hardness and
gasped with alarm, "It's too big! It won't fit! Let me suck it again."
Candy had other plans, knowing how much an even smaller cunt could take.
She pushed on my butt, inserting the head in the tight hole. Patti gasped,
"Oh!..... My God! ...... He's in me!" I wasn't really in yet but prepared
to correct that. I made a stead shove and my dick slid smoothly all the
way into her belly!
Patti gasped again, her breath taken away by the engorged dick inside
her. She was transfixed, her mouth open but nothing came out. I gave her
cunt a moment to adjust to my entry and then started firmly pumping my
hips, driving my cock in and out, filling her with more cock than she had
known existed. She started to moan and thrust her hips at me, trying to
get even more of the source of her pleasure. She started to cum and gasped
for breath, her eyes closed tightly as she focused on her body's feelings.
I continued to drive her through one orgasm into another, her body wracked
by spasms. Finally, she gave a short scream and collapsed under me. Candy
checked her quickly but said she was OK; just passed out from pleasure.
hadn't cum yet but backed out of Patti, my rod glistening with her juices.
Candy knelt down in front of me and finished me with her mouth. I spurted
great loads of cum at her which she gratefully swallowed. Presently, she
gave me a last lick and said, " You did good! I think Patti will have a
different attitude about sex from now on. She knows that sex is good, not
dirty and I think she'll want it a lot. Her fiancée may not be a good
partner yet but Patti can coach him on what she needs."
Candy was right. When Patty regained consciousness, she ran to both me
and Candy, kissing us and thanking us. She seemed eager to see her
boyfriend and try out her newly discovered sensuality. We had a few more
sessions later when I introduced her to anal sex. She was reluctant at
first but determined to try anything I wanted. She grew to like it even
more with her Freddie's smaller organ which was more comfortable in her
ass. There was also the memorable time when she learned to deep-throat.
She was lying on a table with her head back off the edge. This lined up
her mouth and throat with my cock and I slid it in all the way to my balls.
Candy decided she had to try this also and soon my cock was swelling her
pretty throat too until I blasted off directly into her stomach.
I eventually told Candy about the Treatment so that she could monitor
its affects on me and the other girls. Her own changes had been slight; a
small bit of breast growth and a firming of her hips and stomach. My sperm
seemed to have that effect on all the girls. They almost glowed with
health and happiness. Their bodies were firm and tight to my touch and
they never seemed to have the monthly problems with moodiness and cramps
that affect many women.
Chapter 13 Tennis Anyone?
I spent a lot of time when at home, swimming and playing tennis. We had
a competition caliber tennis court and I made use of it frequently. Bobbie
and Britt also became excellent players and even starred on their high
school tennis team. It was great that our financial circumstances allowed
Kathy the time and money so that she could travel with the girls. They
began to play in tournaments all around the area. I never had the pure
techniques that they learned but I was fit, string, and quick enough that I
could always give them a competitive game.
One warm spring day, Kathy asked me if it would be OK if Heather and
Ashley, two friends of Bobbie and Britt, from the tennis team could stay
the weekend with the girls and play tennis. "It's fine with me. This is
their house too. We might want to warn everyone that there'll be company
in the house and to observe a little more propriety than usual."
Friday after school, Heather and Ashley came in bearing overnight bags
and their rackets. Bobbie brought them out to the pool where I was
swimming laps to introduce them. I saw them as I finished a turn and
climbed out to grab my towel. I was pretty tan and lean by this time and
thought I looked pretty good in my Speedo's. "Glenn, this is Heather and
this is Ashley. They're on the team with me and will be here over the
weekend. Guys, this is Glenn and he owns this place and plays a mean game
of tennis."
Heather was a five foot five walking, talking piece of jailbait. She
was tanned on everything that showed and that was plenty. Her sun-streaked
blond hair fell down her back to just cover a luscious ass. I would
definitely have to watch my step around her. Ashley was about the same
height and had hair the same color as Bobbie's. She wasn't tanned and had
the fair skin that typifies so many redheads. A few freckles made her look
even younger than sixteen. She and Bobbie could almost have been sisters.
She smiled and preened for me and said, "Hi Glenn."
I welcomed them to our home and told them to feel welcome to use the
pool, tennis court or stables at any time. They giggled the way girls do
and all went back into the house.
About six thirty, Britt found me and asked me to play tennis with the
girls. I changed into a tennis outfit and got my racket and accompanied
her to the court. Bobbie, Heather and Ashley were already there warming
up. They had me team up with Heather for a few doubles games. It was
delightful watching that cute behind and all that blond hair bouncing
around the court.
She was wearing one of those little white tennis skirts that continually
flies up to show what looks like her panties but isn't. Ashley was wearing
skintight shorts that showed off her smooth thighs and slim waist and
demonstrated that she wasn't really a little girl anymore. I was wearing a
long loose shirt that hid the hard-on that quickly developed. All four
girls were laughing and smiling, and yet playing some good tennis. It was
certainly a stimulating scene. Bobbie could tell that I was aroused
because she whispered to me during a break, "I'll be in to see you
tonight."
Bobbie was a good as her word because about 10:00, she showed up at my
door wearing a nightie. I was alone because it seemed that everyone else
had taken my remark about propriety to mean no sex. I was still semi-hard
and, actually, a little uncomfortable. I pulled her into my room and
kissed her, beginning to get right to business. She cooperated for a few
minutes but pulled away when I started to remove the nightie. "Wait a
minute. We need to talk." "Is something wrong? We don't need to do this
if there's a problem." "No, everything's great, I just need to ask you a
question." "OK. Ask away." I could wait if she could. I still felt a
little guilty fucking a sixteen-year-old girl even if it was with her
mother's approval (and even encouragement).
"Do you like Ashley and Heather?" "Sure, they're great." "Well, they
like you too and they'd like to get together." "What do you mean 'get
together'?" "You know... Get together! They want for you to do for them
what you did for me." "You mean sex? I can't do that! You didn't tell
them about us did you?" "Well yes, about me and Britt both." I could see
prison looming large in front of me.
"It's OK. They're cool about it. They're our friends and would never
tell anyone." I still was so upset that my erection had shriveled. "We
were talking about sex and Britt and I said that we'd both done it. They
knew we didn't like any of the boys at school that much and finally guessed
that it was you. We told them how amazing it was and now they want to do
it with you too! You've just got to do it. They won't ever say anything
to anyone. If their parents or someone finds out they've done it, they'll
say it was a boy from school at a party."
This didn't reassure me a lot. It helped some that Britt and Bobbie
trusted them but it didn't entirely relieve my doubts. On the other hand,
if I turned them down, what would they do or say? "A woman scorned" and
all that. They were definitely women although young ones. It appeared
that the risk of going along was about the same as the risk of
disappointing them.
I asked, "How much experience do they have?" "Not much. They're both
virgins." Oh my God! Two virgins at once! One at a time was almost too
many. "I don't have any rubbers; we can't take the chance they might get
pregnant." "It's OK. They're both on birth control pills to relieve
cramps. Most of the team is." "Don't they want to wait until they find a
boy they can love who's their own age? This would just be fucking!"
"That's OK. That's what they want; to be fucked silly!" "Well, when did
you plan to have this defloration?" "Tonight. They're all waiting with
Britt for me to call them." I resigned myself to the inevitable and decided
to at least make it a memorable evening."
Britt showed up with the other two girls in tow immediately after Bobbie
called her room. They were all smiling and whispering while Bobbie looked
like the cat that ate the canary. She took charge again and instructed,
"OK, everyone get their clothes off." We all peeled down and piled on my
bed. It was a king-sized but was still crowded with the five of us.
Bobbie grabbed my dick and held it up for inspection. I was about full
sized again.
"This is a dick, cock, or penis. This one is larger than average but
still fits everything just fine. My mom says it's one of the finest she's
ever seen. These are balls. He loves it when you touch them or lick them.
Be gentle; they're very sensitive."
Heather gulped when she first touched by cock but her eyes sparkled when
she felt it move. "Are you sure this goes in me? It looks huge!" "Don't
worry. After the first time, you'll love every inch of it." Britt
demonstrated by taking the head into her mouth and sucking. "Doesn't that
taste gross?" Ashley asked. "Nope. In fact, I like sucking it almost as
much as fucking it. Here; give it a try." Ashley grimaced but bravely gave
it a lick and then opened her mouth. She placed the head in her mouth but
didn't do anything with it. Bobbie resumed her instruction, "No, you need
to lick and suck it. Sometimes my mom gets it all the way down her
throat!"
Ashley put a little more into her effort but still didn't seem to
appreciate the pleasures of giving head. Heather pushed in and said, "Let
me try." She took my shaft into her mouth and started bobbing her head up
and down. She stopped for a moment to say, "This is great! Is he going to
cum in my mouth?" She didn't wait for an answer and dove back to her task.
I started to pump my hips a little, responding to her enthusiasm. Her long
blond hair almost hid what she was doing but the sight of her perfect,
tanned young body going down on me was very exciting. "He won't cum yet.
He's not some scrawny boy!" Britt's confidence in my control was greater
than mine. I eased off a little, knowing I needed to break two cherries
tonight.
I pulled Heather off my cock and drew her firm titties up for a suck.
She quivered as my mouth engulfed almost her entire breast. She held my
head with both hands as she enjoyed the sensations. I kissed my way down
her tight belly 'til I reached the slit between her thighs. She smelled
like fresh, hot girl. She squealed and bucked when my tongue thrust into
her crack. I didn't think this one was going to take long to heat up. Her
perfect body was made for fucking and it responded as designed. In a few
minutes, she was trembling and babbling incoherently as I sucked her virgin
clit. Her first orgasm with a man blew her away. Her eyes were closed as
she gasped for breath between her convulsions.
I didn't wait for her to come down from her high. I just moved between
those gorgeous legs and placed my dick at the entrance to her cunt. She
froze as she felt my hardness touch her. I pulled her legs up and pressed
in until I could feel her maidenhead. She gasped and her eyes opened wide
when she felt me move inside her. "Oh! I feel it!" she breathed in
wonder. I waited just a moment and then drove all the way into her, tearing
the barrier away and sinking to her core. She grunted when the pain hit
her but didn't do anything to stop me. I waited, lying on top of her,
embedded to the hilt, savoring the tightness and closeness of her. She
took a deep breath, wrapped her arms and legs around me and said, "OK now
fuck me!"
I began to move slowly in and out of her, not wanting to hurt her. As
she relaxed some and the tightness eased, I started to move faster, pumping
almost nine inches of hard fat cock into her body. She shuddered and
trembled; the feeling almost too much for her to stand. Her golden tan
turned rosy and she began to thrust her hips at me, fucking with everything
her little body could manage. I held back no longer and held my last
thrust deep in her cunt, pumping pulse after pulse of searing cum into her
clutching cunt.
Wow! That one was memorable but I still had one more virgin to satisfy.
I stayed inside Heather for a while, soaking in her sopping interior. Her
cunt gave small spasms occasionally even though we weren't really fucking
anymore. I enjoyed her beauty and her obvious satisfaction while we rested
and I caught my breath. Britt and Bobbie hugged us and kissed us both as
we lay there enjoying our connection.
I looked over at Ashley. She looked a little left out but her erect
nipples and shortness of breath betrayed her arousal. I eased back and my
cock slid out of Heather with slight sucking sound. She made a slight sigh
of disappointment but took a deep breath as my weight left her. My juicy
cock was lying there glistening when Ashley came back for another taste.
She knelt over me and gave me a tentative lick and then looked surprised.
"Oh! That's nice!"
The Treatment's effect on my jism made it tasty and stimulating for
women. Even diluted with Heather's spendings, it was a treat for Ashley.
She began to lick me all over, searching for every drop. Her tongue probed
at the opening in the end and even lapped at my hairy balls. She picked a
stray hair out of her teeth and, opening wide, sucked the head of my dick
into her mouth. She still couldn't get much more than the head in but this
time she sucked with enthusiasm, using her tongue to feel her way.
Ashley's pale breasts were hanging over me so I reached up and caressed
one. She startled at my touch but continued her suck. I was fully hard by
now and reached between her legs to feel her sex. She moaned as my finger
probed between her virgin thighs and began breathing heavily through her
nose, her mouth too full to admit air. I continued to work my finger into
her until I felt the barrier. She was working her hips from side to side,
which made it difficult to keep my finger in place. Her vaginal lips were
swollen and she was getting a lot of stimulation from working on my hand.
I gained some position and pushed my finger through her cherry, feeling
it give way to my insistence. She screamed once around my cock when she
felt the sting but never took me out of her mouth. I eased my finger out
of her but continued to rub the outside of her pussy, giving her clit some
gentle tweaks.
I pulled her mouth off my cock and positioned her on top of me. I could
run both hands up her thighs and over her dainty breasts all the way up to
her face. She kissed the hand that had deflowered her and even briefly
sucked the offending finger into her mouth. She was glorious there above
me, her long flaming hair drifting everywhere. Her body was soft but the
firm muscles of an athlete underlay her skin. Her nipples were two pink
cherries resting upon milky mounds. A light scattering of freckles flowed
across the tops of her breasts and the bridge of her nose.
She seemed in no hurry to continue her ravishment but closed her eyes to
enjoy the caresses of my hands. I, however, wanted more than caresses. I
reached around her slim hips and pulled her ass cheeks apart, opening her
wide. I lifted her hips up and positioned her over my ready cock. She
gripped my arms and winced when I pushed the first inch inside her. She
was as wet and open as she could be so I bucked my hips and pushed in
another inch. She was still extremely tight and cried out at this
intrusion of her tiny pussy. I was not a small man anymore and it hurt her
as she was stretched to accept me.
She bit her lip and nodded at me to continue. I slipped a finger into
her tiny ass hole, pushing through the sphincter. When she gasped in
surprise, I lifted up and buried the rest of my dick in her virgin cunt.
She was stuffed and speechless. I didn't move but eased her down on top of
me so that I could comfort her. I caressed her hair and back, soothing the
ache of my invasion. I could feel tears dripping on my chest and I
regretted the pain I caused her.
Ashley's friends sensed her pain and crowded around kissing her face and
soothing the hurt. We stayed this way for fifteen or twenty minutes,
locked together while she relaxed and forgot the agony of her impalement.
Presently she raised her head up and said, "Well, are you going to fuck me
or what?" I laughed, relieved that she was over the initial hurt. "No, but
you can fuck me!"
She raised her torso up and placed her hands on my chest. With a look
of determination in her eye, she started to rock back and forth on my cock.
A faint humming came through as she felt more and more of the pleasure and
less and less discomfort. In a few minutes, her motions got so wild that I
worried about slipping completely out of her. She started to babble, her
words tumbling out nonsensical as her pleasure mounted. I gripped her hips
again and started pulling her down firmly with each stroke, thrusting
firmly into her depths. I added a searching finger in her ass again, which
only increased her excitement.
With a girlish squeal, she began coming on my cock, her orgasm shaking
her whole body as she gave herself over to lust. I took her pleasure for
my own and started to squirt jets of cum into her. She sensed my peak and
screamed, her joy obliterating the previous pain. Finally, she fell
panting to my side, my dick jerking out of her abruptly. She continued to
tremble as she cuddled against me, aftershocks of ecstasy reverberating
through her body.
Britt and Bobbie had been pretty well neglected during this round of
fucking but they seemed to be satisfied that their guests were happy. They
got in on the action by scrambling in to lick up the leavings off my cock.
When that was clean, they surprised me by diving between Ashley's and
Heather's legs to collect the excess cum spilling out from their freshly
fucked pussies. I had never seen either one lick a pussy before and
wondered if they had been enjoying each other all along. I didn't have any
problem with girl-on-girl sex as long as they were still interested in sex
with me. It appeared that every girl I fucked developed a strong tendency
to want it again. I don't think my sperm was exactly addicting but it was
reasonably close to it.
The evening finished up with a mad tumble on my bed. There were arms
and legs and tits and pussies and lips everywhere. There was more laughing
and tickling and licking and sucking than I've ever seen before. I was
kissed and sucked and groped for an hour before we all settled down into a
quiet embrace. When everyone had settled down, Ashley whispered in my ear,
"Thank you. It was everything I expected." She kissed my check and drifted
off to sleep. Heather also wanted a last word. She kissed me soundly and
whispered, "I always knew it would be like this. I can't wait to do it
again." She also drifted off and left me entangled, my thoughts wandering
through the evenings' kaleidoscope of images. I smiled to myself,
satisfied with my performance. There's no way even a Treatment enhanced
male could keep up with four horny nubile girls but it was sure fun trying.
With the ice broken, so to speak, the rest of the weekend was an orgy of
sex and athletics. We played tennis and fucked, went riding and fucked,
and went swimming and fucked. I gave Britt and Bobbie enough opportunities
to catch up on what they missed Friday and screwed Heather and Ashley
bowlegged. I even squeezed my cock doggie style between Heather's firm,
tanned butt cheeks, planting myself deeply in her ass. She came violently;
screaming so loud that everyone came running to see if she was hurt. The
rest of my ladies smiled and waited their turn, knowing that it was the
teenagers time to party and sure that I would soon be back to fulfill their
own desires.
Chapter 14 Rape Therapy
Bobbie came into my room one afternoon after school crying. It seems
that one of her close friends had been raped by a boy at school. Bobbie
was devastated! She couldn't understand how something as wonderful as sex
could be badly perverted. I explained that rape wasn't about sex, it was
about power and violence. The boy had been arrested and would be in jail
for a long while but her friend, Katie, was having psychological problems.
We talked for a long while and cuddled while I convinced her that a girl
should always be able to say no and mean it. "Did you ever feel pressured
or coerced to have sex with me?" I asked. "No, I wanted it even more times
than I could get it." "Well, if there's ever a time when you don't want to,
you can always say no; to me or anyone else. If you ever feel that anyone
is forcing you to do anything you don't want to, you come and tell me. I
don't care who it is." I was feeling very protective. Bobbie seemed
comforted and didn't mention anything else for a few days.
When the subject of Katie came up again, Bobbie still had a question.
"Can you please help Katie get over this?" "Bobbie, I'm not a psychiatrist.
She may need professional help." I called Candy in and we explained the
problem. Candy agreed that a psychologist or psychiatrist was called for.
She promised to see Katie and give her some referrals the next day. She
also agreed with Bobbie.
"Katie doesn't trust men now. She needs to learn to trust again and
learn that sex can be fun and pleasurable, not just an episode of pain and
fear. I thought that therapy was best left to the professionals but agreed
that Katie was always welcome to visit to swim and ride horses. I
privately thought that horses were the best medicine a teenage girl could
ever have.
Katie came home With Bobbie the next afternoon. She was a thin, dark
haired girl with a complexion that was pale and vaguely French. She had a
wary look in her dark eyes that never left as long as I was with them.
They had a quick snack and went out to the stables to saddle horses. The
girls rode all over the property, enjoying the freedom and power of the
horses. They returned exhausted and happy, cares and troubles forgotten.
These afternoon rides became a regular occurrence for two or three
afternoons a week. Katie slowly came out of her shell and became almost
talkative. She was continuing weekly sessions with a psychologist but I
was convinced that the horses should be getting most of the credit.
I was swimming laps in the pool one afternoon when Bobbie and Katie came
back in from riding. They were sweaty and tired and wanted to cool off in
the pool. I made them shower first but soon they arrived squealing and
laughing as they tumbled into the refreshing water. I was resting in the
shallow end when Bobbie swam up and seated herself on my lap. Katie came
close also and for once didn't seem to mind being near a strange man. They
were soon both splashing and ducking me, having fun with the exuberance of
youth. When Bobbie gave me a quick kiss, it seemed only natural when Katie
followed suit.
Katie stopped suddenly; aware that she had stepped over a boundary that
she hadn't known existed. She smiled and sat beside us, relieved that she
had touched a man and nothing had happened. Bobbie paused in her laughter
also, sensing that her friend was dealing with strong emotions. Katie took
a deep breath and looking straight at me, gave me a solid kiss. As kisses
go, it wasn't much, but to Katie, it was a demonstration of her
determination not to let her terrible ordeal ruin her life. Bobbie and I
grinned and pulled Katie over to us and gave her a big hug. We continued
until I stood up and dumped both girls shrieking into the pool. I laughed
and left the teenagers to their fun and went to my rooms.
I had showered to clean off the pool chemicals and got dressed when a
knock came on the door. It was Bobbie and she wanted to talk. "Are you
ready to help Katie?" I pretended I didn't know what she was talking about.
"What do you mean?" "You know; get over her fear of sex." "Bobbie, she's
seeing a therapist. I don't want to interfere in her treatment." "Glenn,
she's had enough treatment. She needs to prove to herself that all men
aren't bastards." "Maybe all men ARE bastards." "You're not. You're sweet.
You'll help her won't you?" she begged. I guess I'm a sucker for a woman
who begs for help; especially a cute little girl that I love. It was like
my own daughter asking. "OK, what do you want me to do?" "Just be nice to
her. She really likes you."
Bobbie went to the door and let Katie in who was, evidently, waiting
just outside. Both girls were still wearing their bikinis which left
little to the imagination. Katie's body was lean and solid. There didn't
seem to be an extra ounce of fat anywhere Her hair was still wet and
stringy and the dark contrasted with Bobbie's dark red. Where Bobbie's
skin was white with a few freckles, Katie was flawlessly dusky.
Katie came over to me and looked up shyly. I leaned down and kissed her
lightly and then picked her up and carried her into the bedroom with Bobbie
padding along behind. I placed her on the bed and stripped off my shirt.
Katie's big eyes roamed over me, actually seeing a grown male body as if
for the first time. She swallowed and hugged my waist, her face buried in
my belly. I stroked her hair and waited for her to signal that she was
ready to move on. Bobbie wasn't reluctant all and stripped off her bikini,
baring her creamy tits and fiery bush. She stood behind me, pressing her
young body against me. Katie's eye widened again when she looked up to see
Bobbie's nudity. I stroked her back, soothing her nervousness and
relieving her tension. She reached behind her and pulled the string on her
bikini top, allowing it to drop to the bed. Her tits were barely swelling
in her chest, punctuated by hardening nipples. I knelt down and kissed
one, taking just the nipple into my mouth while I stroked the other with
careful fingers. She giggled at first but then started panting as the
sensations grew in her body. She clutched me to her body and kissed my
head feverishly. Bobbie had been mostly left out but she understood that
this time was for Katie. She caressed whatever she could reach and pressed
her sex into my shoulder. I thought Katie was gone far enough with my
breast play and dipped a hand between her slim thighs. She squirmed and
gasped but made no complaint and I pressed her insistently. I raised up
from her breast and kissed her thoroughly, my tongue pushing briefly
between her lips. She responded with enthusiasm, kissing me back with an
open mouth and spreading her legs to my touch.
Katie was becoming highly aroused, her nipples erect and a flush
spreading on her perfect skin. I slid my finger underneath her bikini
bottom and carefully moved it into her pussy; She was still a little dry at
first but quickly lubricated. I laid her back on the bed when my hands and
mouth had complete access to her charms. When she began to pant, I paused
and slid by shorts down, exposing my erect penis to her gaze. Bobbie
immediately grabbed it and coming around my side, took it into her sweet
mouth. Katie was fascinated, her eyes staring and her own mouth opening.
She licked her lips. Bobbie looked up from her suck and pulled off
grinning. She fed the massive dick into her friend's mouth saying, "You'll
like this as much as I do."
Katie began to suck frantically, not knowing how to enjoy herself. I
said, "Slow down, there's no hurry. You can do whatever you like." She
looked up at me and then spit me out. She grabbed my cock with one hand
and examined it closely. When she was satisfied, she put it back into her
mouth, this time slowly, using her tongue and closing her eyes. It was
heavenly to have my hard cock being worshiped by this tiny teenager.
I wanted Katie's pleasure to be complete so I pulled away after a few
minutes. She looked up in disappointment but made only a small squeal of
protest. I pulled her around so that her legs were hanging off the bed and
slipped her bikini panties off. Her darkly furred cunt was bared and
lovely. I lifted her legs over my shoulders and dipped my face between
them. Her small pussy looked lovely and tasted lovely, having none of the
pungent odor that some women have. Her juices were flowing and I lapped
them up with long, deep strokes of my tongue that quickly drove her to
rapture. She gave a strained groan and then started cuming repeatedly, her
small body wracked by spasms with each lick through her dark recesses. She
started to chant "oh!, oh!, oh! oh!, oh!, oh!" over and over, her mind
caught up in the ecstasy of the moment and her body driving itself to
exhaustion. Finally she dropped back to the bed, panting, blown completely
away by her passion.
I stood up between her legs, my hard cock standing straight out. Katie
opened her eyes, looked at me, and nodded. She was ready to fuck! Bobbie
grabbed me and guided me to the narrow entrance. I paused again with just
the tip nestled within her curls. I pressed forward slowly, edging a
couple of inches into the tiny hole. She was very wet and I entered easily
in spite of her tightness. I paused again, waiting for her to be ready to
proceed. She let me know by thrusting her hips up at me, taking me almost
to the bottom at once. She closed her eyes and trembled. "Oh God! That's
HUGE!" she groaned.
No pain was evident but I was careful to let her adjust to my girth.
She began small thrusting movements, fucking me in and out an inch at a
time. She was becoming hotter and hotter. Her movements increased and she
started moaning with each thrust. I was still very passive, preferring to
allow her to fuck herself on my cock. When I reached down and put my
finger on her clit she went wild! She spasmed, clinching my invading shaft
with her internal muscles. She quivered again, her orgasm making her body
tremble and shake. I leaned forward and started pumping, long hard strokes
that plunged deep in her pussy. She was in a continuous state of orgasm as
I began to reach my peak also. Her eyes rolled back and she bit her lip
hard enough to draw blood. I pulsed, a hot stream of cum splashing on her
cervix. Again I pumped, another stream filling her up and starting to
overflow. I thrust again and held myself deep within her as she thrashed
and shouted her delight.
When I withdrew finally, She gave a small gasp, feeling the emptiness
created within her still quivering cunt. Bobbie was quick to take
advantage of the opportunity to lick the excess cum from my cock. She
quickly cleaned me and then went to work on Katie, lapping up whatever
juices escaped from her freshly fucked pussy. I lay down on the bed and
pulled Katie into my arms for a cuddle. She was all smiles and kisses as
she rested from her excitement. Bobbie again took the initiative by
climbing on top of my still erect staff, sinking down until her pussy met
my balls. She was already stimulated and only bounced a few times before
cuming loudly. She quivered a few times and then fell aside, leaving my
hard cock waving in the air. Katie slipped her leg over me and slid down,
backing her pussy down over my cock. She stretched out on top of me, her
hard nipples raking my chest. I grabbed her taut buttocks and moved her
body back and forth on my shaft. She started to cum quickly this time.
She screamed into my chest as her cunt clasped tightly on my plunging cock.
I slipped a finger into her tiny butt hole, completing the invasion of her
body. This set her off again and she went rigid in my arms, her whole body
in one massive spasm. I pumped another few shot of cum into her already
soaked cunt, this time most of it being forced out for lack of room.
When I pulled out of her, my cock lost a great deal of its firmness,
becoming a semi-limp piece of flesh. Katie emulated Bobbie and turned and
took it into her mouth. Feeding upon the excess spunk that soaked it. She
seemed happy to rest there, nursing on my cock while she relaxed and slowly
came down from her high. I relaxed also and dozed off, drained by the two
teenaged friends.
When I awoke, I had two girls cuddled against me, their small hands
holding my shaft for comfort. Katie awoke later and kissed me. "Thanks. I
thought I would never like sex with a man. The first time was so painful
and humiliating but this was beautiful!" I assured her that her rapist was
not a real man and that no real man would ever think any less of her
because of her unfortunate experience. I never repeated the episode with
Katie and Bobbie together although Katie continued to be a regular visitor.
Katie soon found a boy in her class that attracted her and spent her time
showing him how to love her.
Bobbie thanked me in her own way by frequently gifting me with her
mouth. She would suck me at the most surprising moments; in the shower, in
the car, and once at the breakfast table in front of everyone. She became
a most accomplished cocksucker and never failed to draw my sweet cum. Some
of the other girls felt like they were missing an opportunity and started
emulating her tactics but they never developed their techniques to the
level of sweet red-haired Bobbie.
Chapter 15 Incest is Best?
I think I mentioned that I had been married and divorced. My ex, Susan
and I were on friendly terms but now lived in different cities. She had
remarried and appeared to be happy in her new life. We have three children
who are grown and out of the house although one was still in college.
Bryan was the oldest and lived and worked in LA with some defense
contractor. Cynthia was just out of college and looking for work. Marcie,
the baby was a freshman at Florida State.
I got a call one afternoon from Susan saying that Cynthia had some job
interviews in my town and asking if she could stay with me while she was
here. I was all for that. I hadn't seen Cyn since her High School
graduation and hadn't really given her anything for her college graduation.
I made arrangements to pick her up at the airport and hurried off to get
things ready. I still had a couple of suites available in the main house
but she would probably be more comfortable in the pool house. It had a
kitchen and bath all its own and she would have more privacy. I also went
down to a local car dealer and picked out a new small blue convertible that
I thought she'd like.
I picked up the car the next day and drove to the airport in time to
meet Cyn's flight. The airline was reasonably on time and Cynthia lit up
the place with a big smile as soon as she saw me. Cynthia was every
father's ideal of the perfect baby doll daughter. She had soft, pale blond
hair and blue eyes that always seemed to be smiling. I was almost glad
that I wasn't around to get upset with her boyfriends when she started
dating. She gave me a big hug and a kiss and, taking my arm, led me off
toward the baggage carousel.
I picked up three dangerously overloaded suitcases and helped her drag
them out to the car. I put the luggage into the trunk, handed her the keys
and said, "Sweetheart, here's your graduation present!" She dropped her jaw
in disbelief but quickly gave me an enthusiastic hug and jumped behind the
wheel. She had a smile on her cute face all the way home. I gave her
directions and she gave me a confused look as we came through the security
gate. "Dad, did you come into some money?" "Yes. I don't work anymore and
have a staff and a number of guests." I couldn't think of an appropriate
way to tell her about my ladies.
I directed her to the pool house explaining that she could stay as long
as she liked and could have her own comfort and privacy. She didn't say
much as I helped her get settled. I showed her around the grounds and then
brought her to the house. I introduced her to whoever was around at the
time and explained that several more were out at work or school.
She was very impressed with the house and noticed the room arrangements.
We took some iced tea out to the pool and sat to catch up. "Dad, do all
these women live with you?" "Yes" "Are you married to any of them?" "No". I
was still reluctant to explain. "Dad, what's going on here?" I had to tell
her. It wasn't going to be a secret from my family much longer. "I have a
number of woman friends who live with me. I love them and we make each
other happy." I didn't say that a few were younger than she was. She could
see that for herself.
"Cyn, please don't make a big thing about it and please don't tell your
mother. She wouldn't understand and I don't want to upset her."
Cyn looked at me knowingly, "Dad, are you a horny old goat?" I smiled,
"Yes. You've hit it right on the head." "It's all right with me dad. I'm
just glad you're happy." We hugged and then went in to dinner.
Cynthia accepted a job at the second interview she had. She would be
doing technical writing at a small technology start-up. If the company
succeeded, she would become the manager of customer service and get stock
options. It sounded like a good risk for a young, aggressive person to
take. She decided to continue to live with me for a while until she saved
up enough for a place of her own.
I began watching TV with Cynthia every night after dinner. This gave us
a chance to get to know each other again and talk about the future. The
pool house had a large comfortable sofa in front of the fireplace with a TV
off to one side. We could sit there and watch some comedy or the other,
making comments about the plots and even commercials. Cynthia began
sitting close to me so she could touch my arm when she wanted to say
something. It was all the kinds of things a close Father and daughter
would do.
One evening between shows, Cyn lifted my arm and snuggled up under it. I
didn't think anything about it until she began to stroke my chest. I was
startled! "Cyn, what are you doing?" ... she didn't answer. "Cyn, you're
my daughter!" "Yes I am. Don't you love me?" She turned those baby-doll
blue eyes and looked at me reproachfully. "You know I love you, but not as
a man and a woman." "Aren't I pretty enough for you?" She moved her hand
down to my thigh and in spite of myself, I could feel my dick growing.
"You're the prettiest girl I know but incest is wrong!" "Dad, I'm over
twenty one. I'm happily non-virgin. You're not molesting me. I find you
very attractive and want to know you better. Do I mean less to you than
those girls in the main house?" "No, of course not." "Then what's the
problem? I want you and, judging by that bulge in your pants, you want me
too." She moved her hand over that betraying bulge and squeezed lightly. I
was lost. Guilt or no guilt, I had no more reasonable arguments to make. I
looked down and kissed those soft lips.
Cynthia reacted to my kiss by throwing her arms around my neck and
pulling me down into an even deeper kiss. Her pink tongue darted into my
mouth and searched for mine. In a moment, we broke away panting, the
desire building in us both. She began unbuttoning her shirt; each flip of
her fingers revealing more to my eyes. She slipped out of the shirt and
threw it on the floor. She wore no bra and didn't need one. Her breasts
were delightful mounds with tiny nipples erect and upturned.
She got to her knees and fed one into my mouth. I didn't need any more
encouragement to suck them flicking the pert nipple with my tongue. My
mouth was electric on her body. She moaned and clutched the back of my
head, deepening my suck on her mammaries.
I reached between her legs and felt her sex through her jeans. She drew
her legs together, trapping my hand between her thighs. Dampness started
soaking through, wetting my hand as she called her desire. I popped the
snap on the jeans and pulled the zipper down. The pants were tight on her
and it took both hands to strip them down her legs. Her panties came too,
baring her wispy blond pussy to my eyes. Th thrust my hand between her
legs again, this time feeling the swollen, moist lips of her cunt. Cyn
cried out again, calling me to fuck her, telling me how much she needed me.
I slipped a finger into her hole and felt the tightness of her, the
freshness of her young body.
I pushed her away long enough to strip the jeans off her legs and bare
her completely to my sight. She was incredibly beautiful. Her curves and
softness made evident that she was a woman grown, no longer the little girl
I remembered. I laid her down and slipped my tongue deeply into her hot
pussy. She came immediately; quivering and tensing as her father tasted
her sweetness. I grabbed her buttocks with both hands, holding her up to
my questing mouth. She continued to orgasm, her muscles going ridged as
her body erupted in joy. She was incoherent, her throat straining too much
for words as she tried to voice her thundering passion. I continued my
cuntal kiss for a few more minutes until she collapsed in exhaustion, her
straining body too fatigued to go on.
When she fell silent, I stood up and stripped off my clothes, releasing
my engorged penis from its confinement. I lay down between her delectable
thighs and kissed her, my heavy dick pressed against her belly. Cynthia
opened her eyes lazily and smiled. "That was incredible. Kim told me you
were really good and I didn't believe her." I smile back. "Kim has a big
mouth. She shouldn't have said anything about me in bed." "I asked her.
They all seem to be so happy! I wanted to know why.... Now I do!"
She reached between us and felt my dick. "Oh my God! Is that all you?
It's gigantic!" I smiled and raised up a bit. Cyn stuffed the end into her
pussy and said, "OK, now fuck me Daddy!" I flexed my hips and slowly slide
into her slick tightness. It was fantastic! We fit together like an oiled
machine. I drove deeper, plunging to her depths, going deeper than any man
she'd had before. Cyn sucked her breath as she felt me drive into her.
Her body was staked to the sofa with a pole of hard flesh. She winced as I
stretched her. Her legs curled around my butt, straining to accept the
cock she wanted so much.
When I reached bottom, I paused to give her time, knowing that she would
soon be ready to fuck. She shuddered, a tremor going through her body,
thrilling her as nothing ever had before. "Dad! What did you put into me?
It feels like a horse cock!" I flexed my hips, twitching my cock inside
her. Cyn squealed, unable to do anything but receive my love. When I
started to pump, she threw her arms around my chest, kissing me as she hung
on. She was so small that I could only kiss the top of her head, showing
my love in a more direct way. My cock was insistent. It plunged to her
depths time and time again, building our excitement to a fever pitch. I
was like a madman, pumping and pumping, driving my naked shaft deep within
her with each stroke.
She convulsed but I didn't miss my rhythm. I still drove into her with
all my power. She convulsed again, her orgasm causing her already tight
cunt to clinch ever tighter. She screamed against my chest, so loud that I
thought the main house could hear her. I started to pulse cum into her
cunt, setting off even more contractions inside her as her spasming pussy
milked my sperm out of me. Still I pumped and pulsed with each stroke,
filling her up until the cum was squeezed out, running down her legs.
I rested, my forearms propped to relive her of my weight but still
plugged solidly in her vagina. Cynthia sighed and she caught her breath
and recovered. She kissed my chest and then turned her head up to seek my
lips. "Dad, that was the best fucking your little girl has ever had. Kim
didn't begin to describe how good it was. I want to stay like this
forever!"
Forever is a long time though and after a while, I let my cock slide out
of her and sat back on the couch. Cyn turned around when I did and popped
my half-hard dick in her loving mouth. Her mouth and tongue cleaned the
tasty cum from my cock, laving over it to remove the last drops. She
dropped her hand between her legs, wiping the excess cum with her fingers
and popped them into her mouth. She cleaned every last drop available and
then sucked for more.
I was growing hard again at the sight of this beautiful nymph eating my
cum. She grasped me with a hand that wouldn't go all the way around my
cock and started jacking me into her mouth. She made no attempt to get me
all inside, content to use her fist to work for her treat. I stroked her
golden hair, enjoying the love of my eldest daughter, letting her enjoy out
intimacy. Soon, I could feel the cum building again inside my balls. I
didn't wait but gave her the fluid she desired. I sprayed her mouth with
shot after shot of hot cum, hearing her swallow as she sought to keep any
from escaping. She was successful; not a drop left her sucking mouth and
dripped out. She gently sucked and swallowed after I stopped pulsing,
wanting to make sure that nothing was wasted. I cuddled her in my arms,
wrapping her in my love. "Cyn, you were delightful!" "Oh Dad! I can't
believe we waited this long. I won't wait that long to have you again!"
Cynthia continued to live in the pool house wanting to preserve our
regular intimacy as private moments. She was never jealous of my other
loves as long as she could have me to herself occasionally. She grew even
more beautiful as the secondary effects of the Treatment caused her breasts
and nipples to grow and her waist to slim. Her figure turned heads
wherever she went. I never shared our time together with anyone else until
the time that Marcie, my youngest, came to stay with Cyn for the summer.
Marcie was, somehow, still a virgin when she arrived. Not long after,
she and Cyn jumped me, laughing and kissing as they wrestled me to the
floor. I didn't discover that Marcie had given me her virginity until I
saw a trace of blood on my cock. She had been so excited that she never
felt any discomfort and I never noticed the barrier. Marcie was almost a
carbon copy of Cynthia with bigger tits. It was like fucking twins,
whatever one wanted, the other soon had to have too. Cyn decided that she
had to give me a virginity too and before long was on her hands and knees
with my cock crammed up her virgin ass. She never hesitated but thrust
herself back on my cock until we both came screaming. Not to be outdone,
Marcie wanted to try it too. It took a lot of KY jelly but she too got a
dose of cum injected deep in her ass. It was a fun summer but I think the
other girls felt a little neglected until Marcie went back to school. I
tried to make up for lost time and for a while, kept everyone stuffed full
of cock and cum.
Chapter 16 Closing
I'd like to conclude this narrative with some observations about the
final effects of the Treatment.
1. My cock was just under nine inches when hard and thick enough to
stuff a cunt to capacity.
2. My body had lost fat and gained muscle tone. Some of this was due
to
increased exercise but exercise could not explain the extent of the
change. Candy's professional assessment was that I had the body of
a man in his late twenties. My blood pressure was normal and all
tests indicated health and vigor. I had also gained two inches
in height accompanied by increased muscle mass. I ended up with
a pretty nice physique.
3. I had developed a powerful attraction for women that seemed to be
related to my physical proximity. I suspected a massive increase
in some as yet undiscovered male pheromones.
4. My cum had developed an attractive taste and smell for women. They
wanted it in their cunts and asses and especially in their
mouths.
5. Exposure to my cum stimulated breast growth in small breasted women.
It did not affect large breasted women in any way noticeable.
6. Women who I fucked always wanted more. Many of them had moved in
with me but did not appear jealous of each other.
7. My girls also displayed excellent health. None of them had
contracted
any colds or flu in the time I've known them.
8. Pregnancy was rare among my women. So far only Kim had become
pregnant although none of us used any birth control. I haven't
had my sperm checked but it may be due to a low sperm count lost
in a large volume of ejaculate.
The future looks bright. We are all very happy and satisfied with our
lives and family. If aging has been temporarily suspended as I suspect, we
all can look forward to many years of healthy, vigorous lives. The
Treatment's effects have been both subtle and profound and have changed me
forever.
Glenn 1999
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