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Claire's Clit - 3
by Netman169 (netman169@yahoo.com)

***

Thirteen-year old Claire always had an anxious feeling 
throughout her body that was caused by a protruding 
pubic mound and an overly large clitoris. In Part 3 she 
learns the ultimate way to relieve this. (M/f-teen, ped, 
1st, mast, oral)

***

Part 3: A Destiny Fulfilled

Back at home after summer camp I continued resorting to 
my tried and true methods of relieving my tension. I 
even discovered the power of my pulsating showerhead in 
helping with my situation.

The only thing was this, however. I really missed cock. 
I had barely gotten into it at camp and I really wanted 
to experience more. 

Then I remembered Lance… 

***

I really wanted to feel that cock without his pants 
being in the way. I decided to text him and invite him 
over. My parents both worked during the day.

I was surprised at how fast he answered back. He must 
have missed me when I was at camp. While I was waiting 
for him to come over, I decided to give him a surprise.

Since all boys love cheerleaders, I put on my uniform. 
It consisted of a short pleated skirt and light sweater 
top. I skipped wearing my bra and replaced the cheer 
panties with white cotton bikinis.

He was surprised I was in my uniform when I met him at 
the door and let him in. After giving him a big hug, I 
proceeded to do a cheer.

As I did, my breasts jiggled and my skirt flew up giving 
him a good look at my panties. I could tell he liked it 
by the bulge in his shorts. I ended my cheer with the 
splits. As my twat hit the floor, I felt a familiar 
orgasm take over my body.

I thought I had concealed it but evidently Lance 
noticed. He came right over to take advantage of my 
aroused state. I of course let him.

He took me into his arms as he lay down beside me. We 
took up making out right where we left off at the dance. 
But we were both much more experienced now. 

Instead of him merely rubbing over my panties, Lance 
pulled them off and started rubbing my bare pussy. I in 
turn pulled off his shorts and underwear and finally got 
to see and feel that cock of his. 

It was a little bigger than most boys, probably nine-
inches long, kind of like Eric's. But unlike Eric's, it 
was not quite as thick. I reached out and stroked it as 
he rubbed my pussy.

I felt his fingers go down to my pussy hole but then 
pull away when he felt my hymen. When they landed on my 
engorged clit, I had an orgasm that I couldn't conceal. 
By now I was as horny as I ever was and Lance could 
tell.

He climbed up over my body and centered himself between 
my legs. I was expecting him to merely grind his cock 
against my bare clit but instead felt something else.

The tip of his cock was pressing on the entrance of my 
vagina. I started to panic. I wasn't really expecting to 
"go all the way" with him yet. He sensed my reluctance 
and placed his open mouth back over mine. Feeling this, 
a passion took over my body, the likes of which I never 
felt before. 

My body seemed to have a mind of its own as my pelvis 
pushed up towards his. Soon the tip of his cock was just 
inside my pussy, pressing against my hymen. He looked 
down at me as if seeking some kind of permission. He 
could see the desire on my face without me speaking a 
word. 

I felt him push forward and he easily burst through my 
hymen. I was happy that it didn't hurt. I was happy to 
be rid of my hymen. Now there were so many other things 
I could do with myself down there. I was happy to be a 
virgin no more. 

I lay back to enjoy the sensation. Soon he started 
pumping in and out. The feeling of a cock inside of my 
pussy was even better than I ever imagined. I felt so 
full. It was so intimate. It was not just another person 
touching me, but another person actually inside of me, 
one with me.

It was a much different sensation then when he was just 
rubbing my clit. It felt good in a different sort of way 
but I didn't feel that an orgasm was anywhere near.

It started feeling a little better when he sped up and 
soon I felt Lance's cum spewing into my pussy. It was 
hot and messy. I was excited to have this new experience 
and happy that I could have this kind of effect on a 
boy. Even though I failed to cum, it still felt really 
good. 

Luckily it was a good time of the month for me. When he 
pulled out, a whole river of cum flowed out onto the 
rug. (I knew I would need to clean it before my parents 
got home.)

After that we put our clothes back on and hugged. I told 
Lance I would love to see him again. He said he would 
too but he was going on vacation with his parents 
tomorrow. He said he would definitely see me when he got 
home.

Although that first time was great, I thought there was 
something missing. I decided to ask Dr. Roberts when I 
saw him next week.

***

Once again my appointment was scheduled for the end of 
the day. There were no other patients in the office and 
even nurse Julie had gone home. 

Since I was going to dinner with my family later that 
night, I was wearing a short yellow sundress. I was also 
wearing some black baby doll shoes and white ankle socks 
with lace at the top. Beneath it all I wore a pair of 
white cotton little girl panties and a white cotton bra 
that had unformed cups. I didn't realize it at the time, 
but I looked much younger than thirteen – a real Lolita.

When Dr. Roberts entered the room I asked him if he 
wanted me to undress and put on the gown. He told me I 
was okay just like I was. (I think he liked me in my 
little girl dress.)

"We just need to do a quick exam today and check up on 
your problem," he said. "Let's start with a quick breast 
exam." 

I sat on the edge of the exam table as he unbuttoned the 
front of my dress and lowered it off of my shoulders. I 
sat there in my little girl bra as he stopped a moment 
to study me in it. He seemed to like the way my B-cup 
breasts filled up the unformed cotton cups of the bra. 
Then he reached around back and unhooked the bra, 
letting it fall to my lap. My naked breasts were front 
and center. He took another moment to get a good look. I 
enjoyed giving him a better look at them. 

Then he started feeling my breasts, this time over my 
bare skin. It was much more exciting than the last time. 
His palms felt all over them, squeezing as he did. It 
was a feeling I had recently come to enjoy.

"Are you nipples sensitive?" he asked pinching each one 
gently. 

Indeed they were as they expanded a half-inch in his 
fingertips. His touching was having an effect on me and 
I started to get aroused. 

He could sense this and asked, "So how is your condition 
down there? Did my advice help to relieve the tension? 
Let's take a look."

With that he laid me down and lifted the front of my 
dress. I think he liked my white cotton little girl 
panties and took I long time to admire them. Although 
there was no cameltoe, the cotton fabric outlined the 
contours of my pussy at my crotch. There was even a wet 
spot developing by my pussy hole. 

After a while, he pulled them off and I lay there 
topless and bottomless, with the dress bunched around my 
waist. It seemed really naughty.

He felt me all over spreading both my outer and inner 
labia lips. Then he put his finger at the entrance of my 
vagina and probed.

"I see you don't have a hymen any more. Good, I can do 
that pelvic exam you are due for now," he said. He 
started to reach for his rubber gloves but then changed 
his mind.

Taking his bare finger, he stuck it in all the way in 
and started feeling around. I know this was supposed to 
be medical but it felt really good. I finally got to 
have that finger inside of me that I so wanted. As he 
wiggled it around, I got really wet. He could see that 
and pulled it out. 

Looking over, I could see he had a real big bulge in his 
pants.

"So how about your other problem?" he asked, placing his 
hand on my clit. "Does it help your anxiety by relieving 
yourself often?" 

"Well yes, but sometimes I'm not in a position to 
relieve myself and it gets quite uncomfortable," I said. 
"Like now!"

"Oh I can fix that," he said. Being the good doctor that 
he was, Dr. Roberts rubbed my clit back and forth until 
I exploded and my pressure was relieved. 

As I was calming down, he continued his inquiry. 

"So, what about losing your hymen? How did that happen?" 
he asked, as his hand was rubbing back over my pussy 
opening.

"I had sex with a boy a year older than me. It felt 
okay, but I didn't have an orgasm. I was going to ask 
you about that. Is everything okay down there?" I asked.

"Well it order to have an orgasm, most girls need to 
have their clitoris stimulated," he explained, touching 
it again. "You need the penis to rub against the 
clitoris during sex. I can demonstrate if you want? You 
know, as your doctor."

I nodded my head yes as he stripped completely. Like I 
saw from the bulge, his cock was already hard and I was 
glad to see it was another man size cock – ten-inches 
and thick.

As he centered himself between my legs on the exam 
table, I was not sure he would fit inside me. Luckily I 
was wet down there. When he started pushing forward, my 
pussy opened up so his cock slid right in. I was amazed 
how much a pussy could expand to take in a cock.

When he had about eight inches inside of me, we both 
hesitated for a moment - me to get used to a ten-inch 
cock and Dr. Roberts to get used to a thirteen-year old 
pussy.

As he started to slide it in and out, it went deeper 
each time and I finally felt him completely inside of 
me. Besides feeling different due to the size of his 
cock, it also felt different because of his position. 
While pumping in and out, Dr. Roberts angled his body 
upward so that his upper shaft rubbed against my 
clitoris on every stoke. Even though the penetration 
wasn't as deep then, the grinding against my clit was 
intense. This is what was missing in my first fuck. This 
is what I needed to satisfy me.

I found that if I wrapped my legs around his waist, I 
could grind my clit onto him even more. And my bare 
breasts pressed onto his chest as we clung tight. 

But Dr. Roberts not only used the right position but 
also had an amazing technique. He varied his strokes 
between fast and swallow and slow and deep. Each time he 
would feel me about to cum, he would slow down or even 
stop until the feeling in me subsided. This was driving 
me on the road to a powerful climax. 

After about fifteen minutes of intense fucking I was 
ready to release no matter what he did. I started 
grinding myself fast and hard up into him and soon he 
too lost control. Both of us came at the same time. My 
pussy expanded and contracted around his shaft while his 
cock shot load upon load of thick, hot cum into my 
pussy.

Instead of pulling right out, Dr. Roberts stayed inside 
of me. Then, in a moment of passion, he leaned down and 
gave me a hot, wet open-mouthed kiss. I returned it with 
equal fervor. I too was caught up in the moment. I loved 
the idea that a grown man, a doctor, just fucked me, a 
little thirteen-year old. It gave me a real sense of 
self-worth. 

When he pulled out, his cum slowly flowed out of my 
thirteen-year old pussy onto the sheet of the exam 
table. I noticed him watching it as it did.

After cleaning up, we got dressed and he spoke again.

"Here are some morning-after pills. Take two of them in 
the next twenty four hours, just to be safe," he said. 
"And here is a supply of birth control pills. Take them 
as directed if you plan on being sexually active.

When you run out, come back for more. Be sure to make 
your appointment for the end of the day.

I thanked Dr. Roberts with a big hug and left. Who would 
have thought that a grown man would be attracted to a 
little girl like me? It was the most important lesson I 
learned that day.

And now that I knew the key to my satisfaction, I was 
hoping to find the perfect partner to help relieve my 
constant sexual tensions.

***

I found him in an unusual place – gymnastics class. I 
had been taking gymnastics since I was nine. I was 
pretty good at it, though I would never be a serious 
competitor. I did it mainly for the fun. 

As an added benefit, being active on the equipment, gave 
my body that feeling I so loved.

At the first practice after summer camp, I was 
introduced to a new coach. His name was Anton and he was 
from Russia. Anton was in his forties, and a former 
world-class gymnast. We were lucky to have him in our 
club even though his English wasn't the best.

I noticed that Anton took an interest in all of us 
little girls, especially me. He was there each time I 
needed spotting on the high beam. He helped guide my 
body through the flips during my floor routines. And he 
always helped steady me during my dismounts. 

I came to rely on Anton not just for his gymnast help, 
but for the strategic way I got him to touch me. When he 
was spotting or guiding my body, I always made sure his 
hands somehow brushed up against my protruding mound and 
clit. I was once again flattered that an older man 
wanted to touch a thirteen-year old like me.

After a while I think he caught on to what I was doing. 
I don't think he minded, in fact I knew he must have 
liked it from seeing the bulge in his shorts. 

And I think he could easily find the right spot to 
touch. My black practice leotard made it pretty obvious. 
The tight Lycra made it difficult to conceal my 
protruding pubic mound. Try as I might, there was no 
hiding my thirteen-year old cameltoe. And my enlarged 
clit at the top of the cameltoe left little to the 
imagination. 

Around him I was in a constant state of arousal but he 
never touched me long enough for me to get off. One day 
that finally changed.

Practice was over and everyone left. I stayed behind on 
the pretense of needing extra help on the high beam. In 
the middle of a routine I fell off pretending to hurt my 
groin muscles.

Anton was there and laid me down on the mat. 

"Where does hurt?" he asked me.

"Right here," I answered pointing to my inner thighs.

Anton wasted no time starting to massage them, trying to 
keep his hands only on my thighs. Every once in a while, 
his palm would brush against my pussy. When I didn't 
even flinch, he got really bold. He placed his hand 
right on my thirteen-year old pussy and started to rub.

Even though there was a slight language problem, Anton 
knew just what I wanted.

Over the fabric on the crotch of my leotard, one hand 
rubbed up and down my slit while the other massaged my 
clit. It didn't take long for my whole body to shake in 
an orgasm. After calming down I looked over at him and 
got quite a surprise. The tip of his cock was sticking 
out the bottom of his shorts. It was bigger around than 
any I had ever seen. I had to have a better look.

Pulling off his shorts, his cock shot straight up. I 
gasped. It appeared to be twelve-inches long and pretty 
thick around. I had come to love cock and this one was 
more than I could hope for.

Sitting up I took it in both hands and felt it all over. 
It was rock hard and I pumped it up and down. I put my 
mouth over it and tried to slide it in. I could only 
swallow a few inches so I pulled up and licked up and 
down the underside of his shaft instead. Anton's balls 
were proportional to his cock. Cupping them I couldn't 
believe how heavy they were – filled with his cum.

While doing this, I felt Anton tugging at my leotard. I 
pulled away from his cock and helped him peel it off. My 
thirteen-year old body was naked before my forty-year 
old coach.
He took a moment to feel each of my B-cup breasts and 
then pushed me onto my back.

Before I knew it, he had has face between my legs. My 
protruding mound made it easy for him to lick my pussy. 
His tongue moved up and down my slit and his mouth drank 
in the juices flowing from my pussy hole.

After a while of this, his mouth went up to my clit. He 
sucked the whole engorged knob into his mouth while 
licking it with his tongue. By now I was climbing the 
walls and when I released, I think it was my biggest 
orgasm ever!

As good as that was, I wanted that big cock inside of me 
and wanted it now! I started by pulling off his tank top 
so I could see his muscular chest. I turned Anton onto 
his back and with his cock pointing straight into the 
air, I straddled his pelvis with my knees. Then, placing 
his cock at the entrance of my pussy, I lowered my pussy 
down onto it. 

It was slow going at first but once I got past his 
bulbous cockhead, I sunk right down almost all the way 
in. I rested for a moment trying to get used to the 
feeling of such a big cock inside me.

Then Anton did something that forever changed the way I 
would have sex. He pulled my upper body forward so I was 
leaning against his chest.

In that position, the top of his shaft made direct 
contact with my clitoris. 

As I ground my pussy up and down over his cock, I FELT 
SOMETHING TRULY AMAZING! His cock rubbed against my clit 
on every stroke. And due to his size and the angle of 
penetration, it never lost contact with my clit. He was 
using just the right position to satisfy my unique 
physiology. 

Anton could tell right away this was having an effect on 
me. My breathing was fast and shallow and soft moans 
were coming from me. I just couldn't help myself and 
started grinding up and down at a fast pace. This always 
did the trick and soon my body shuttered in a very 
satisfying orgasm. I noticed, however, that Anton had 
not cum.

That was okay with me. My body had a lot more tension to 
release so I started sliding up and down again. I 
started slow at first, savoring the feeling of his cock 
inside my pussy and grinding against my clit. Since it 
was bigger than any cock I had ever had, it rubbed parts 
inside my pussy that had never been touched before. As 
much as I liked it slow, my body took control and 
speeded up. That caused another orgasm, even stronger 
than the first.

Again Anton did not cum. "Boy, had I ever found the 
right cock!" I thought.

I was almost completely satisfied now and determined to 
do the same for Anton. I resumed bearing my pussy down 
onto him, hard and steady. I could tell I was having an 
effect on him. He started pushing his pelvis up on every 
stroke. When he did his cock sunk even deeper into my 
pussy, as deep, I think, as it could possibly go. 

Wanting to add a little variety to our fucking, I 
started pulling myself almost all the way out on every 
stroke before bearing down deep. Doing this caused his 
cockhead to rub against something on the inside front of 
my pussy that felt unbelievable. (I learned later that 
this was my G-spot.)

As we continued this deep, steady fucking, Anton pulled 
me close so his shaft made even more contact with my 
exposed clit. This started me on the path to the point 
of no return and we both speeded up.

As we did, I reached back and gently squeezed his heavy 
balls. Anton ejaculated deep up into my pussy as I 
started to orgasm. It was different that any orgasm I 
ever had. Although it started at my clit, it soon 
radiated throughout my entire vagina and then took over 
my whole body. I shook and shuttered for a whole three 
minutes, all the time feeling his cock throbbing as it 
shot hot, thick cum into my pussy.

We stayed locked together but a good portion of his cum 
seeped out between his shaft and my pussy hole. When I 
lifted up, it seemed like another cup of cum flowed out. 
"I really emptied his balls," I thought.

I stayed leaning over him for quite a while as we hugged 
and made out. Then I felt something hard slapping 
against my pussy. Looking down I was amazed. After all 
of this, Anton was still hard. Reaching down I felt his 
balls again. They were still very heavy and felt nearly 
as full as before.

Being that I was always in a state of constant arousal, 
I was ecstatic. I lifted my pelvis up and sank my pussy 
back over his hard cock. Being so wet, this time it sank 
in more easily. As we started to rock again, his shaft 
was once more rubbing my clit and I felt myself moving 
towards another climax.

I had finally found the cock that could satisfy my 
unique needs. It was just what my body needed! 
 
The End

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The author does not condone child abuse, this story is 
meant as an erotic fantasy not depicting anything in 
real life. Anyone acting out such scenarios in "real 
life" can look forward to many unproductive years 
getting it up the butt by a fellow convict in their 
local prison system.
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