Teenage Girls Passion Playthings For Older Men
by Georgette Quinn


INTRODUCTION 

I am a practicing psychoanalyst in a large hospital in Chicago. For many 
years now, I have been actively engaged in counseling and specifically 
directed toward helping teen-agers establish and maintain sexual identities. 

During a recent seminar on Freudian manifestations of the ego, my colleagues 
and I came to the conclusion that there is a dearth of material available on 
such subjects as sex among teen age girls, age fourteen to nineteen. 

Naturally being a specialist in the field, I was chosen to make public my 
findings for this series in the Dr. Lamb library of socio-sexual activities. 

I began an extensive compiling of data which had been accumulated over the 
years, especially for this project. This material was gathered in the for of 
personal interviews with many young girls who had been engaging in sexual 
activities in their teens. 

What follows is a compilation of the material in question, selected for the 
relevancy and timeliness of interest. 

This is one of many volumes depicting the varied sexual interests in our 
society. It is hoped that this series will do its part in clearing the age 
old myths from sexual subjects and bringing them into the light of 
scientific understanding. 

It is also hoped that some deep looks will be taken into adolescent 
sexuality, especially among young females, and that lessons will be gained. 

CASE HISTORY ONE 

Subject: Jane T. Age: Sixteen 

INTERVIEW ONE 

Jane had been with the project for some time before she was brought to my 
attention. She is a personable young lady, long dark hair, well shaped 
thighs and high breasts, especially large for a girl of her age. This 
doesn't help the situation. 

Jane is unhappy about her life style, since an unfortunate incident in her 
early teens. At the tender age of thirteen Jane had been at the mercy of her 
sexual desires. She is compulsive, unable to go for any length of time 
without sexual contact. She is insatiable. And it is for that reason that we 
have included her case history in this volume. 

Here is Jane's story in her own words. There has been no editing by the 
interviewer unless noted. 

Well, it started out kind of funny. It was a real crock, I'll tell you that 
Doc. It was because this guy tried to rape me. 

I was thirteen, almost fourteen, I guess. This guy was about thirty, I 
think. Oh, sure, I'd seen him around a lot. But he isn't the point of the 
story, so I guess I'll get on with it. 

This guy tried to rape me. I was scared to death. Hadn't known a thing about 
sex before then. Hadn't realized how great it was, getting a long hot dick 
up my twat. Oh, sorry doctor. I'll try to watch my language. But you'll 
understand, won't you, if I get all excited while I'm talking. Sometimes I 
get pretty raunchy. 

So anyway, this guy tried to rape me. And the dumb thing about the whole 
thing is that the dumb son of a bitch didn't manage to do it. I was scared 
to death, I don't mind telling you. I was just a little kid, and I was 
filled with a lot of crap about how women aren't supposed to like fucking 
and all that shit. So anyway, when this guy came on I panicked. The funny 
thing about it is that I've always wished I hadnt. That I'd let him. The 
poor sap is in the can now because of me. I feel sorry for him. 

Anyway, they got him. I yelled bloody murder and a cop ran down into this 
alley where we were. The creep had my jeans down around my ankles and was 
pawing at my boobies. Damn! I was beginning to get with it even then. I 
really dug his big rough hands on my tits. They weren't very big then. Not 
like they are now. 

Anyway, they stopped it and got him. And then they took me to this clinic. 
And that was their mistake. Kinda funny, ain't it doc. The clinic did more 
harm than the rapist. 

I got to this place and they made me lay down and put my heels in these 
stirrup things. I was spread out like crazy, my old twat wide open for all 
to see. It was really exciting, I gotta admit it. Then this doctor came in 
and gave me this examination. He probed my cunt with this thing. And I 
almost came. Damn! He was trying to find out if the creep had gotten his 
dick up my twat. And in doing it, he turned me on like shit. Whee! I was 
moaning and really wanting to fly. The guy looked at me kind of funny. And I 
grinned and began to finger my pussy. And he got this glassy look in his 
eyes. Then this damned nurse came in and he got all business. 

That was that. But it had started. I started masturbating then. I'd never 
done anything like that before. And in my dreams there were all sorts of 
things that were going up my twat. Incredible things. I wasn't old enough 
yet to know much about cocks. In fact, I didn't know anything at all about 
them. I hadn't actually seen the creep's dick. And so I just kept thinking 
about funny things when I was playing with my pussy. When I was fingering my 
cunt lips, feeling the little cut between the lips, and boy, did I ever 
come. Time and time again, I came. It was incredible. 

And then, I started to put things up my twat. I stuffed myself full of hot 
dogs and candles. I remember one night. I was really hot. I got a big fat 
candle and kept it handy. Then I started to finger my cunt again. Pretty 
quick I got all hot and messy. It was a groovy night, hot and neat. I like 
sweaty nights. I like to get fucked on sweaty nights. 

But that's not to the point. I played with my clit till I was really hot. 
And I started fingering my tits too. My boobs were just beginning to grow. 
And I was just starting to get hair around my crotch. And I got all hot and 
wet. And then I took that big candle and stuffed it up my hot twat. 

Well, that was okay. But it wasn't the real thing. I didn't know anything 
about cock. But I knew there had to be something to it besides candles. 

So I started looking. And it wasn't as easy as you'd think. I was only about 
thirteen and most thirteen-year-old boys are still playing with themselves. 
They're not ready to start with girls. 

So, I got friendly with this sixteen-year-old kid. He was really neat. He 
was the co-captain of the football team. And that at sixteen. So you know he 
was some kind of stud. 

Anyway, we were walking home one day. And we passed this alley. Well, I was 
really hot and bothered. And so I walked in between the buildings. It was 
dark in there. Real dark and damp. And we were really alone. 

"Why'd you come in here?" he asked me. 

I looked at him a second. I was really turned on by his big muscles. He kept 
looking at my tits. And he licked his lips. "Let's fuck," I said. 

'The kid I think his name was Nick he looked at me really funny. Then he 
started laughing. 

"You kidding?" he wanted to know. 

I nodded and looked at him. "No," I said. "If you won't, do you know someone 
who will?" 

He looked at me funny, and then he reached out and squeezed my tits. He 
grabbed the left one. Funny thing, isn't it? That I remember that the guy 
grabbed my left tit. 

"I'll do it. Man, will I do it. You wanta do it now?" 

I laughed. "I haven't ever done it before," I told him. "But I wanta." 

Nick moved in and put his arms around me. Boy I got this neat feeling in my 
pussy. I felt he was pushing into me with that thing between his legs. I 
didn't know about it being a cock yet. I just knew he had something there 
that I wanted. And I wanted it bad. 

"You ain't never fucked, huh?" he asked me. 

"No," I said. "You care?" 

He giggled. "No, but I ain't never fucked yet, either. This will be my first 
one. You care?" 

I put my arms around him and felt my tits pushing up against his chest. They 
felt so good. The nipples seemed to rub against my blouse, as he pressed his 
lips against me. 

"No," I said. "We can learn together." 

Nick kissed me. His lips came against mine. And I felt his tongue trying to 
get through my teeth. My pussy was already wet. I ground my hips against his 
crotch, and felt that bulge against my twat. I could hardly wait to do it. I 
could hardly wait to fuck. 

"You wanta see my dick?" Nick asked me. 

"Your what?" I asked. 

"My prick, my cock-that thing that I'm gonna be putting up your twat." 

I was thrilled. It was the first time I had ever heard those words. And me 
already thirteen. I could feel something pressing harder and harder against 
my cunt. And I suddenly couldn't wait to see what it was. 

"Yeah," I said. "Show me." 

Nick moved back a little and his hand went down to his pants. "Lay down," he 
told me. I looked around and saw a pile of old mattresses were there. What a 
coincidence. So I moved back and lay down. "Pull up your dress," he said. I 
pulled the thing up around my waist and shoved my panties down around my 
knees. Nick walked over and his thing was hanging out of his jeans. Man, it 
was really something. 

Nick looked down at me. His cock was hard and as he looked at my pussy he 
stroked it. "Spread your legs," he said. He licked his lips and his cock 
dripped something on my belly. I spread them. And my breath was coming a 
mile a minute. I lowered my hand and began to play with my pussy. I stroked 
the lips and pulled on the hair that was growing there. 

Nick made funny noises and knelt down between my legs. He stayed on his 
knees. "You ever see a cock before?" he asked. 

"No," I said. I looked at what he had in his hand, and he pulled on it and 
played with it while I watched. 

"That's it," he said. "Look." I watched and he moved his hand in a funny 
way. And I don't know why. It made me hot as anything to watch him do that. 
It was the first cock I've ever seen. And it wasn't all that big, 
considering what I've seen since. But that day, with my hand working in my 
pussy, and a boy between my legs for the first time, it looked to be the 
biggest cock in the world. 

"You want it?" Nick asked. "You want my cock up in your pussy?" 

I nodded and my fingers got wetter and wetter. "Yeah," I said. "Please, I 
want that cock in my pussy. Please." 

Nick grinned and I saw sweat on his head. Then he fell forward, until he was 
lying on top of me. His lips came down and he started kissing me. I felt his 
cock against my belly. I felt his dick pressing and rubbing against my clit. 
It was terrific. 

I moaned and Nick started kissing me all over the face. He kissed and 
kissed. And then his lips came down and he pressed hard against my lips. I 
opened my mouth this time. And I felt my mouth filled with his tongue. I 
moaned and pushed my belly up against his dick. It was an incredible 
sensation. Made even better by the fact that it was my first time and his. 

Nick's hand moved down between us. He felt my pussy, moving my hand away as 
he pressed into the opening between my lips. Then he pulled up and started 
to move down. He kissed me on the belly. And then on the pussy. He licked at 
my clit, his tongue feeling warm and wet as I moaned and curled my fingers 
in his hair. 

He spread my legs even more with his hands and he started nipping at my 
thighs with his teeth. Nick may have been a beginner but he was a natural. 
He pulled my panties down and off over my feet. And he reached between us to 
grasp his jeans and push them far down, to ride around his ankles. 

Then, Nick moved up. "Feel my prick," he said. I reached between our legs 
and his cock was there. I opened my fingers and closed them again, and for 
the first time in my thirteen years my hand was filled with a hot cock. I 
was thrilled. I felt that thing pulsing there and thought I was going to 
die. I moved my hand on his dick like I'd seen him do it. And then I felt 
down underneath to stroke his balls, those nuts in their loose sack, those 
great male balls. 

"Feels good," he said quietly, as he kissed me again and again. His dick was 
ready and hot. I could almost feel it in my hot twat. I wanted that cock. I 
wanted it more than anything, more than any candle I'd ever had. All I could 
think of was the aching in my pussy, of the empty feeling in my belly. I 
wanted that wonderful piece of meat up my wet twat. 

"Guide me," he said. I pulled his cock toward my hole. I placed the head of 
it at the entrance of my virgin, thirteen-year-old cunt. The tip slipped 
inside. It was painful, but he slipped inside easily. 

"I think I'm gonna shoot," he moaned. His prick moved inside more and more, 
and then it stopped as he hit my membrane. 

"Shove it in," I moaned. "Please, shove it hard." 

"I can't," he moaned. "I hit something." 

"I don't care," I said. "Shove it-shove it in hard. Fill up my pussy." 

Nick shoved, and he was in. There was pain, a lot of pain. And I groaned. 
And then there was nothing but pleasure. His long dick entered my pussy, and 
I felt his balls banging against my thighs. 

"Oh, damn," he moaned. 

It was terrific and nice. I felt him settling home against my belly. And I 
felt warm and full and good. He had given me what I wanted and needed. I 
needed and wanted a prick, a hot, hot prick in my belly, pushing up against 
my clit and cunt. 

He moaned and I wrapped my arms around his body. I felt his hard ass under 
my hands, even as he gripped my ass with his fingers. We were rolling 
around, moaning and filling each other's mouths with our tongues. 

We shuddered and kissed, and then Nick shot his load. I felt his ass quiver 
and he pumped into me hard and stayed there. And I felt his cock pulsing and 
shooting, and I was filled with come for the first time in my young life. I 
didn't even think about getting pregnant or anything. All I wanted was for 
him to fill me with cock. I was disappointed that he shot so soon. And since 
then I've found out that that is the rule with young ones. They shoot so 
fast that they aren't a lot of fun. But I'll go into that in a minute. 

The feeling in my twat was indescribable as he came. It was a loosening of 
everything in my body. It was a beginning of a thousand wonders in my soul. 
It was the beginning of a million delights. 

Nick was great for a first timer. He fucked me three times in that alley. He 
was quick on the draw, but he made up for it by being able to perform 
several times. He was a wonderful guy. A good friend who was fucking my twat 
as hard and as much as he could. He was lying naked with me on those 
mattresses in that alley. It was a wonder that we weren't caught. But we 
weren't. 

And I dreamed about it. That night, I played with my twat for hours, forcing 
my fingers into my opened cunt until I was delirious with pleasure. I only 
wished that Nick was with me. 

It went on for a while after that until 

Nick moved out of the neighborhood. And when he left, I was really fucked 
up. I had been getting used to the fucking every night and day, and Nick was 
really getting good at it. He was to the point where he could stick it in 
and hold off for a few minutes. It was a real good fucking scene. 

And then he was gone, but I wasn't alone for long. 

It was the other captain on the team. Nick had told him about me. And it was 
the same day that Nick had left that the guy came over to me at lunch. The 
other girls were green with envy. Of course, they were little twats, they 
were virgins and hadn't any idea about why the other captain was courting 
me. 

His name was Curt. And from the beginning, he was a lot different from Nick. 
Curt was a slow, careful fucker. His mother worked in the evening, and from 
five until well after midnight, he had his room to himself, and we fucked in 
bed. 

That first time is something I'll never forget. Curt was a lot different 
from Nick. He was blonde, for one thing, and Nick had been real dark. I'm 
dark, too, and it was really great looking at Curt's pubic hair when he was 
naked. 

Curt really dug my boobs. The first thing we did when we got to his room 
that first time was, I sat on the bed facing him. We hadn't even gotten 
undressed yet. 

Curt sat down opposite me and we looked at each other. "Nick says you're a 
real cunt -that true?" he asked. 

I grinned, I guess. "Yeah," I said. "I really like gettin' fucked." Curt 
looked at me for a moment. He didn't know how to react. He didn't know that 
many girls who used the kind of language I use. Well shit, doc, I like to do 
those things. Why in hell not say it. 

Curt licked his lips. A lotta men do that when their cocks get hard. He 
licked his lips and reached for my tits. I felt his hands settle on the 
hanging globes, squeezing gently and trying to feel the flesh through my 
bra. Yeah, I still wore a bra when I was thirteen. My mom would have died if 
I'd gone out without one. 

"I wanta get this off you," Curt said. He reached down and grabbed the hem 
of my T shirt. It was an old one that I'd changed into after school. I knew 
that it made my tits look really neat, and I knew that it would turn Curt on 
to see the merchandise before he got to examine it. It did! 

He pulled the T shirt up and off and I was sitting there in my bra. " I want 
to see you too," I said. He looked at me again, like it was really dumb that 
I wanted to see him. 

"Really?" he asked. It was pretty clear that he had never met anyone like me 
before. 

"Yeah," I said. "Why not?" 

He looked at me and giggled. "Why in hell not?" he said. He pulled his own T 
shirt up and off and we both sat there looking at each other. I reached up 
behind me and unhooked my bra. And he reached up to pull the cups away from 
my breasts. 

"Damn," Curt said as my breasts spilled into his hands. Like I said, I was 
only thirteen. But I had really big boobs. Curt cupped the globes 
underneath, hilding them in his palm. Lifting them and then squeezing them 
together. He looked at me with a glazed expression in his eyes. "Great 
boobs," he breathed quietly. He leaned forward and nuzzled at my left tit 
with his nose. It was a good feeling. I leaned back and let him do what he 
wanted. 

"Damn," he said again. His mouth moved, and I raised my hand to lift my left 
breast. He took his hand away as I lifted. And then he moved until he was 
sucking away at the nipple. 

"Ooooooohhhhhhhh," I breathed between my teeth. The sensations in my tit 
were running down my body and seemed to concentrate in my cunt. I felt his 
hand moving up to pull at my back, making me move closer to his mouth. He 
really at that boob. The sensations were really terrific. But I wasn't 
satisfied with that. I wanted some good cock play. I wanted to see and play 
with his dick. Nick had always been so quick on the draw that I hadn't been 
able to play with him much 

Curt sucked at my tit. It felt so good, and he was so out of his mind that 
he hardly noticed that I was twisting around and reaching. I put my palm on 
his leg, feeling his muscles through the thin cloth of his jeans. 

In the meantime, Curt had used his free hand, the one that wasn't occupied 
with a boob, to move up the inside of my thigh. I wasn't wearing anything 
under my jeans. I wanted to be ready when he got there. 

"Damn," Curt mumbled around my boob as he sucked. His fingers started to 
work with my zipper about the same time that mine began to work with his. I 
could feel his hard tube reaching down his pants leg, but then his hand was 
in my jeans, and I wasn't hardly conscious of anything. I felt his fingers 
probing around, entering my pussy, smoothly massaging the lips of my cunt. I 
was already wet, dripping and soaking my jeans. 

I felt his prick then. My fingers worked the zipper down its track and I was 
feeling around inside Curt's jeans. He was very hairy. Well, he was 
seventeen, and his cock was so long-a lot longer than Nick's. I pulled at 
the stalk and it bent finally to let me pull it out. 

Curt sucked my tit and his fingers played in my cunt as I massaged and 
pulled on his prick. "Stop," Curt said suddenly. "Stop!" 

I jerked my hand away as he fell back, panting onto the bed. His cock was 
high in the air, and it was red and dripping. I looked at it as Curt shut 
his eyes and tried to breathe. "I was getting too close," he explained. 

I didn't want to waste any time. I slid off the bed and pulled my jeans 
loose, kicking them over into the corner before I fell back onto the bed. I 
was completely naked for the first time with a boy. Nick and I had only been 
able to make out in alleys, and once, in a friend's car. I fell down on my 
belly and grabbed at his belt. 

Curt was back in control again, and he leaned up on his elbows to look at me 
while I pulled his jeans down and off over his feet. We were both nude. I 
rolled on my side by Curt, and we looked at each other. For a moment, we 
just looked. It was terrific. I saw his cock, the first cock I had ever seen 
out and naked. Curt looked at me for a moment. Then he put his hand over on 
my tit. I just lay back and let him do whatever he wanted. 

First, Curt lay beside me, using one hand to play with my tits, filling his 
hands with first one big white globe and then the other. His body was 
pressed close against me, his hard cock lying across my soft thigh. I looked 
down at that tool, and then back up at Curt. "You like that, don't you?" 

I grinned. "Do you like my tits?" I asked. 

He laughed and rolled over so that he was lying flat on top of my body. I 
could feel his hot dick pressing into my belly. His balls were lying across 
my dripping cunt. "Damn right," he said. "I really dig these boobs." He 
kissed them then, licking up and down and across the nipple. He left trails 
of his spit on my breasts. I loved it. 

"Then I love your cock. If you like parts of me, why shouldn't I like parts 
of you?" I wanted to know. 

"Yeah," he growled, "I guess you're right." 

Then we got down to business. Curt started kissing my lips and my face, and 
I wound my arms around his naked body and pulled him closer to me. He was 
making fucking motions into my cunt. I instinctively raised my legs and 
wound them around his hips. My feet were locked in the small of his back, 
and we were ready to fuck. 

"Put it in," I moaned. "Please, put it in." 

Curt was getting wild. His hands were squeezing my tits like gang busters. 
"You wanta get fucked, baby?" Curt said into my ear. "You wanta get your 
cunt filled with my big prick and my juice? You want that?" 

"Yes, please, please!" I yelled. "Fuck me, please, stick your cock up my 
juicy cunt. Stick it in. Oooohhhh!" 

I reached down between us and grabbed his cock. I pulled it toward my pussy. 
He grinned as the sweat rolled off his hot nakedness onto mine. "Gonna fuck 
you, gonna screw you royal. Gonna fuck, fuck, fuck." Curt had his eyes 
closed as I put his cockhead into my cunt lips. He felt the end of his dick 
pressing home, and then he fell onto my body. 

His cock entered me smoothly. Suddenly, I was filled with meat. His prick 
moved into my cunt, and stretched the lips. 

"Oooooooohhohohohoho," We both moaned at the same time. I could feel his 
balls hanging down between my legs, as he lay there for a moment. "Ooooooohh 
fuck," he said again. 

"Fuck, fuck, fuck," I said. And he raised his hips and started to prong me. 
His cock moved in between my cunt lips and every time he drove it home, I 
raised my hips to meet him. I could feel his pubic bones mashing against my 
hips. I could feel his balls slapping against my thighs, against my ass. 

"Oh, baby," Curt moaned as he again filled his hands with my tits, sucking 
one and squeezing them both as his hips rose and fell, as his cock moved 
home, in and out, smoothly. 

I could hear the sound of the wetness of our bodies every time he slammed 
home. And he did slam! Again, and again Curt's cock drove home. Faster and 
faster. I was out of my mind. Damn! It was the most incredible thing I'd 
ever gone through. My thirteen year old pussy was singing with the way his 
dick was probing and filling, again and again, fuck, fuck, fuck! 

Curt fucked faster and faster. My hips rose high and we both moaned deep and 
full. "I think I'm gonna shoot," Curt said at last. "I think I gotta come! 
Cummmmmmmmmmm!" 

He rammed it home and I moaned as I raised myself one last time. My belly 
felt full, stretched, deeply fulfilled. His cock seemed to poke into places 
I had never known were there. I came then, as his dick pumped his sixteen 
year old sperm into my belly. I twitched and my cunt passage milked the 
wonderful tool. 

His hands were still on my tits. But we both became very still. Curt lay 
there, his hands full, his still hard cock buried up my twat. I ran my hands 
up and down his sides and felt his bare ass. It was very hard and firm. 

"Aw, damn," Curt breathed at last. "Damn!" He pulled himself up and out, and 
then rolled over on his back. 

My cunt was open and happy, and as I looked over at Curt, I saw that his 
dick was still full stiff . I knew that we'd go again as soon as we'd rested 
a little. 

And we did, and it got to be a regular thing, Doc. I got used to getting 
poled by the big son of a bitch. And his buddy's got in on it too. 

And that's what's wrong. I love it. I'd rather have cock than food. I'd 
rather fuck than eat, which is really something for a sixteen-year-old, you 
gotta admit. 

The thing is, I'd like to get married and have some kids, but I'm afraid 
that I won't be able to stick to just one cock at a time. What do you think, 
Doc? Do you think I can be helped? 

CONCLUSION 

Jane discovered very early in life about her interests, and, depending on 
the point of view, she was fortunate in finding someone who could fulfill 
her insatiable need for sex, someone who was willing and more than able. 

Jane is now in analysis and well on the way to a reconciliation of her 
sexual tastes and of her desires to have children and to live in the 
security of a family. 

CASE HISTORY TWO 

Subject: Jerry P. Age: Fifteen 

INTERVIEW ONE 

It was not originally intended to include case histories of boys in this 
column. However, due to the involvement of the boy in this particular case, 
and also in one other instance in this book, we have decided to include his 
story. 

Jerry is only fourteen, but due to circumstances which will be explained 
fully, he is sexually experienced far beyond his years. He is involved with 
a group of young girls who have formed a club especially to take care of 
Jerry, or vice versa, depending upon the viewpoint. 

This unique transcript follows in its entirety. It is completely 
self-explanatory, so there is no need for further comment on my part. 

My name's Jerry and I got me the sweetest little deal in the world. I got 
ten gals who are so hot for my cock that it ain't even funny. 

Now, I guess you think I'm bragging a little, hell, yes, I'm bragging. How 
many guys my age can get a couple of pieces every damn day? I guess you want 
to know how it all came about, Doc, okay. I'll tell you, but I'm gonna 
change the girls' names so nobody don't get caught. I don't wanna do 
anything to fuck up this deal! 

It all started with this chick named Mona, yeah, her name was Mona. Dumb 
name for a twat, ain't it? But that don't mean anything. Her name was Mona, 
period. I was just a little fucker then. I was just barely fourteen. She was 
a year older than me. Man, I really dig those older women. Just a little 
joke, Doc, a little joke. 

Mona was a friend of my sister's. It started one night when Mona was 
sleeping over with my Sis. I was asleep before anything happened, and shit, 
how did I know anything was gonna happen? I was just a dumb little kid. 
Shit, man, I wasn't even jacking it much, then. 

So I was asleep. The first thing I knew, I was dreaming about being cold. It 
was really cold in there, and then I opened my eyes and there was this chick 
standing there. The covers were off my body, that's why I was dreaming about 
being cold. I didn't know what to do for a second, and then when I saw what 
she was doing, I decided to just lay there and pretend I was asleep. 

My cock was hard, and it was hanging outta my pajamas. She was staring down 
at it, and she had her hand inside her own pajamas. It was moving in there. 
I opened my eyes just wide enough to see but not wide enough so that she 
would know I was watching. 

Her hand was moving all right. I knew she didn't have a cock, hah. So I 
wondered what she was doing. I still didn't know what girls did to get off. 
I learned fast enough. 

Mona looked down at my cock. While she kept her hand moving in her P J'a, 
she reached down and stuck out her finger. She started moving the finger 
around just under the head of my dick. She just stared at it. 

I guess I'd better tell you why, huh, well, I got a big dick. For a kid of 
fourteen, it was really a big one. It was already bigger than any man's dick 
I've ever seen. And I've had some groovy ladies tell me it's bigger than any 
they've ever seen, too, and I don't even have my growth yet. 

So, Mona moved her finger around on my dick. I moaned, pretending that I was 
still asleep. She sat down on the edge of the bed. She was getting hotter 
and hotter. I could hear her breath coming faster and faster. Her hand 
opened and gripped my dick. She pulled on it a little, making me moan even 
more. I don't know if she knew if I was awake or not. I don't think she 
cared. She pulled on my dick and it was incredible, this pretty 
fifteen-year-old girl leaned over and took my cock in her mouth. 

I was outta my mind. Not pretending I was asleep any longer. "Wow," I said. 
She nodded, showing that she knew I was awake. But she just kept on sucking. 
I reached out and pulled at the back of her pajamas. I was acting 
instinctively now. I ran my hand in over her ripe, soft, fifteen year-old 
ass. I think it was at that moment that I became an ass man. I filled my 
hand with those heavy buns, man, that was some great ass. 

Mona was crooning over my dick. I pulled myself up so I could watch her, as 
if I could see anything. I was panting so hard and so near to coming that I 
thought I was gonna die. I looked at her lips, circling my hot tool, that 
virgin cock into her girlish lips. 

She took it like a pro. I never did find out where she learned, but she was 
a real pro. I squeezed her ass and moaned. Other than that, I couldn't move. 
I groaned extra loud and tried to warn her. "I'm gonna shoot, you better 
stop. I'm gonna shoot." 

She didn't stop, and I shot my load. With a groan, I raised my hips and she 
swallowed hard. My white stuff hit the back of her throat, and she never 
missed a swallow. She was really something. Her ass was heaving under my 
hand, and I shot again and again into her throat. It was all over in about 
three minutes. 

Finally, Mona sat up and looked at me. She grinned. "You like that?" she 
asked. 

I didn't know what to say. I just sat there and tried to look something 
other than as foolish as I felt. I nodded, finally. "Yeah," I managed to 
say, "I liked it a lot." 

Mona wiped the back of her mouth. "You ever done any fucking?" she asked. 

I didn't know what to say. I'd never known that girls talked about fucking, 
that they liked it. Hell, I was so green that I wasn't even sure how you did 
it. 

"I guess," I said. 

"Want to find out?" she asked. 

"Yeah," I said. I gulped hard. "When?" 

Mona laughed. She had a young-sounding laugh. I guess that's natural for a 
girl at fifteen. "How about tomorrow?" she asked. 

I just gulped. I couldn't think of one damn thing to say. "Have you ever 
fucked before," she wanted to know. 

"Sure," I liked, having finally found my voice. "Lots." 

She laughed. "How much?" 

"Lots," I said. But of course I didn't fool her for a minute. 

"I'll call you tomorrow after school. I'll tell you where to come." 

She got up and left the room. Well, I gotta tell you, I was one upset guy. I 
mean, here's this juicy young cut wanting to know if I wanted to fuck. OF 
COURSE I wanted to fuck. So, next day, I was on the hard all damn day. I bet 
I came close to shooting about ten times. But I wanted to wait. I felt there 
were good things coming in the evening and I wanted to hold off. 

By the time I got home after school, I was really hot. Every time the phone 
rang, I'd jump up and grab it. I didn't want Mom or my sister to get to the 
phone first. 

Mona was as good as her word. She called about thirty minutes after I came 
home. "You know where Elm Street is?" she wanted to know. 

"Sure," I said, panting into the phone. 

"O.K. There's a big house on the corner of Elm and Broad. You can find it 
easy. Come up there as soon as you can get there, got it?" 

Man, I had the phone down and was heading down the street almost before I 
could get ,the answer yelled out. It took me about three minutes to get to 
the house she mentioned. I was nervous. But I was also excited. And the 
excitement outweighed the nerves. I didn't stop to think what I would do if 
an adult answered. I guessed that Mona knew what she was doing. 

She did. But I almost died when the door opened. It was a different girl who 
answered. 

"Hi," the new girl said. She was wearing a pair of baby doll P.J.'s. Man, 
that chick was the sexiest thing I ever saw. Her boobs were out to here, and 
her legs were really something. She had hips and an ass that wouldn't quit. 
I'll get to that later. 

The door opened a little more, and Mona was standing there. 

"Come on in," she said. She was wearing a pair of jeans and a tee shirt. Her 
knockers were hanging out full and hard, and I could see her tits pressing 
out under the thin cloth of the tee shirt. 

I gulped and went in. I was beginning to wonder whose house this was. As it 
turned out, it belonged to Jenny's folks, and it was 

Jenny who answered the door. Her folks were gone until late in the evening. 

The two girls grabbed me by each arm, and directed me toward the stairs. 

"Let's get to it," Mona said. She was hot again. I could tell by the way she 
was breathing. She sounded the same way she had sounded when she'd blown me 
the night before. I just let myself be led. My cock was really hard and it 
was all I could do to keep my hands off those girls' boobs. 

When we got to the upstairs bedroom, I got another surprise. There was 
another girl there. Her name was Carol, and she was on the bed, and 
completely bare-assed. Man, that chick was lying there wearing nothing but a 
grin. And she had her legs spread out and her fingers were fucking in and 
out of her twat. 

Man, I almost came just lookin'. I let myself be led across the room. And 
then the girls pushed me onto the bed. They were on me in a second, all of 
them. Their hands seemed to be everywhere, and I felt my clothes being 
unfastened and pulled off my body. Before I knew it, I was as naked as 
Carol. 

I lay there, panting a minute. Then I got embarrassed. I was lying there 
bare-assed with those three girls. Carol was about my age around fourteen 
and Jenny was maybe a year older. 

I put my hands down and tried to cover my hard cock, and my balls. I didn't 
hardly have any hair around my nuts either. But the girls wouldn't have any 
of it. They pulled my hands away, and Carol wrapped her hand around my cock. 

"It's so big," Carol breathed. Her fingers wouldn't close around it. 

"I told you," Mona said. "It's a giant." 

Jenny leaned over and kissed the head of my dick while the other girls 
watched. "I want to feel it in me," Jenny said, as she leaned back up. 

Suddenly, the girls were stripping. In seconds, there were four naked people 
in that room: three teen age girls and me. Mona spread my legs out and 
crawled in between my legs where she started licking my cock up and down. 
Man, that really felt great. Especially as the other two girls took my hands 
and pulled them into their pussies as they pressed their tits into my sides. 
The other two were on each side of me, their bare legs thrown over my own. I 
was spread wide, and had my fingers in two hair crotches. 

But I didn't know what to do to make them happy. I wasn't at all sure about 
how to go about finger fucking or anything. Jenny soon took care of that. 
"Feel around my cunt," she said. "Feel the lips. See how they swell as you 
run your fingers around over them. Feel inside now, between the folds." 

Man, I felt! I ran my finger up and hit her clit. "What's that?" I asked. My 
feeling of dumbness was gone. I was really hot and curious. Why in hell not 
ask questions. They knew I was new. 

"That's my clit. Play with it. Rub it back and forth." I found Jenny's clit, 
and Carol's too. They were really hot. And that talented tongue of Mona's 
was doing wonderful things to my cock. Up and down she licked. She didn't 
take it in her mouth like she had the previous night. She just licked up and 
down, like it was a big sucker or something. 

"Ooooohhhhhhh," Carol was really moaning bad. She reached over and cupped my 
balls in her palm. It felt really great to feel them rolling around in her 
hand. But it was almost too much. 

"Stop," I said. "STOP!" Immediately, they all pulled back. They were 
incredibly well experienced. Mona looked at my cock. 

"Oh," she said. "I gotta feel that in me." 

"I wanta be first," Carol said. 

"So do I," Jenny added. Man, what a scene. Fourteen years old and three 
girls fighting over who's gonna cop my cherry know what I mean? 

They all looked at me as if I should tell them who was going to be first. So 
I decided to tell them. 

"Mona," I said. "She got me started. She oughta be first." 

"Can you go again?" Carol wanted to know. 

I just looked at her. "I . . . uh . . . well, I don't really know," I said. 
She looked worried and started fingering her clit. That's when Mona 
attacked. 

"Just lay back. I'm gonna be on top," She said. 

"I'm supposed to be on top," I cried. I'd heard that somewhere. 

"Like hell," she said. She grabbed my old dick and started pulling on it. I 
was too hot to argue. Mona moved forward, straddling my thighs with her 
knees. I could see up between her legs. And I reached up to squeeze Jenny's 
big tits as Mona advanced. Carol reached down and grabbed my cock, holding 
it in place for Mona. 

Mona was up on her feet now. She was straddling my hips. And Carol massaged 
my dripping dick as I watched Mona's gaping cunt lower toward my cock. I was 
really gassed. Mona squatted and her twat kissed my dick. She stayed up 
there for a minute as Carol moved my dick around and our juices smeared 
together. My cock was covered with her twat juices and the drippy stuff 
outta my cock was all over her cunt lips. 

Then Mona lowered herself an inch or two. My cock lodged in her hole. Then, 
she slid down my pole like the most natural thing in the world. 

Man, I thought my head was gonna fall off. My cock was buried in deep, wet 
heat. I felt a million muscles deep in that talented twat pulling and 
milking at my prick. She moved down until she was sitting on my balls, and I 
groaned and shot a load. Man, I shot all over the place. Deep into her belly 
my ball juice flew, but I wasn't done by a long shot. She started falling 
and rising on my cock. And I stayed hard as a rock and as excited as ever. 

In the meantime, Jenny moved up and straddled my chest. She moved forward, 
and all I could see was her cunt. It was my first close-up view of that 
juicy twat. In fact, it was my first view of any pussy. She wasn't too hairy 
yet, but it was some exciting pussy. I could smell the rich, ripe, woman 
smell coming out to bathe my nose. I raised my head. 

"Stick out your tongue and lick my clit," Jenny said. I did as I was told. 
And all the time, Mona kept up her riding on my prick. Jenny spread her cunt 
lips with her fingers, and I saw that buried clit, but I couldn't see it for 
long, because I was suddenly licking it, tasting girl taste for the first 
time. It was something else. I knew right then that I wasn't ever going to 
get enough -never get enough of that incredible flavor. 

My nose was almost buried in the folds of Jenn's sex. I could feel the 
coarse hair of her lower belly rubbing against my cheeks. 

I reached up and squeezed the girl's boobs, filling my hands with her heavy 
flesh. I could feel the nipples all hard and pointed against my palm. And I 
shot again. With a groan, my cock started spurting again. It flexed and the 
juice came out in buckets. Man, we were really going. 

Jenny didn't move one inch. She apparently was happy getting what she was 
getting. And I gotta admit, I was happy as shit. I licked down a little bit 
and started tasting the juices that were flowing right out of her cunt. 
Then, my prick was cold, but not for long. Carol settled down onto my wet, 
sperm and juice covered cock, and I bucked my hips up. It felt so good to 
get it buried again. 

Man, what is it about sex? A guy goes all his life without a piece, and 
then, one fuckin' cunt and he can't do without. I fucked up into Carol. She 
was squatting over me and this time I had to do the work. I moved my hips up 
in long strokes, feeling the wetness of her twat flowing around my prick, 
down over my balls, and into the crack of my ass. 

I was still licking Jenny, too. By now, I had my mouth as tight against her 
twat as I could get it, and my tongue was digging deep, deep into the soft, 
wet membranes of that juicy pussy. 

I shot again into Carol, and then, not too long after that, I fucked Jenny, 
but that time I got to be on top. And I gotta admit, I dig it better on top. 
I learned how to control it better, how to shove in real quick, and then how 
to do it slow, just using a long dick stroke that sent Jenny up the wall. I 
tried it on the other girls, too -all in that same evening. I bet I shot 
about ten times. 

Well, it went on after that. I had three girls on my team, and they started 
recruiting, and pretty soon I had a real harem. Before you knew it, I was 
spending my weekends in about ten different chicks, and all to myself. I 
told them that if they brought any other guys in, I'd quit. I don't know if 
I could have quit, but I would have tried. The weekends were a real gas. 

I remember one time, my folks thought I was sleeping over at a buddy's 
house, and in a way, I was. I slept over at Jenny's. And she had a slumber 
party that night for the chicks. Man, it was a gas. Her folks were off 
visiting her aunt or some damn place -anyway, we had the place all to 
ourselves. 

I hadn't been in that house for two minutes before I was in heaven. There 
were eight chicks there, and they attacked as soon as I went in. About half 
of them were naked, and maybe three or four were new ones. Man, I was outta 
my mind. Three or four new twats to plug. I was in hog heaven. 

They had me stripped in two seconds, and I could feel them pressing all 
around me, their soft breasts hanging into my body, their long legs twining 
around my body, while I felt a hot mouth going up and down on my prick. 

I was gasping for breath. But I didn't have time to do that for long. Before 
I knew what was happening, one of the girls was feeding me her right tit. My 
mouth filled with hot nipple, and I could feel the ripeness of the other 
white mound pressing around my face. 

Someone grabbed my hand. I couldn't see who did it, but it was thrust 
between two warm, smooth thighs. I could feel the wetness already. And I 
knew it must have been one of the new girls, because none of the regulars 
had that much hair on their pussy. 

I decided to take over the action. I rose up and grabbed the chick that was 
feeding me her breasts. She was a redhead, and had two beautiful boobs, full 
and heavy, but strong, and so firm that there was no droop. They were 
perfectly formed tits. The brown area around the nipple was big and dark. It 
made my balls ache just to look at them. But I didn't just have to look at 
them. I reached out and filled my hands with them, even as I felt a pair of 
hands gripping my nuts several hands running all over my back and ass. 

I leaned forward then, and the girl with the gorgeous tits leaned back until 
she was on her back. I watched as she spread her legs far apart, smiling and 
fingering her wet pussy as I moved in between those creamy white thighs and 
began to palm and caress her soft skin. 

My hands ran up her body, pausing in the thick, dark pubic bush, running up 
to the softness of her belly, and all the time, feeling the constant 
pressure of the other girls as they pawed my ass, felt my balls. I moved my 
hands up until they cupped those wonderful boobs, and then I squeezed as I 
moved forward. Some pretty, feminine hand came between my legs and gripped 
my prick, positioning it just right at the entrance to this strange new 
pussy. And then I moved forward, sinking in slow and easy. But I got 
stopped. She was cherry. I mean, I had a real live virgin on my hands. She 
was moaning and carrying on. She used her own hands to squeeze and pull at 
her breasts, all the time moaning and begging me for cock. 

"Break it, Oh man. Stuff me full of cock, oh please. Fuck me. Fuck me." She 
was some chick. She knew what she needed. And she hadn't even been broken in 
yet. 

I pushed and shoved, and then one of the other girls slapped my bare ass. I 
broke through and my hot cock slid into that wet, squishy quim. Man, I felt 
like my prick was buried in hot metal. 

She bucked and moaned as I slid ball deep into her twat. Her arms moved 
around me and settled on my ass, and her legs spread more and more. I leaned 
down and sucked at one of her tits, feeling the other one as I started the 
slow, long dicking that I liked the best, and that always threw the girls 
into a frenzy. 

I fucked and the girl in my ear talked quiet and low. She knew what she 
wanted. 

"Oh, baby, fuck me slow and easy. Do it, do it. Keep that sweet cock coming. 
Keep it plowing my wet pussy." She was a groove. I really dig young chicks 
talking like that. 

I raised my hips and felt several sets of hands on my legs and thighs. The 
other girls were caressing my bare ass as it moved up and down, as my long 
cock moved in and out of the little chick under me. I judged her to be about 
my own age, and by that time I was fourteen and a half. 

Sweat was pouring off our bodies. I could hear the squishing every time I 
slid down into twat, and the other girls had started counting the strokes 
until I came. 

"One, two, three, fuck." Their sweet young voices kept count. "One, two, 
three, fuck." It was real heaven. 

I could feel the sperm building up in my balls. The chick I was fucking had 
her eyes closed, and her face twisted up. She'd already come a couple of 
times. I could tell that. Her twat was milking my prick as I pulled back. It 
had a suction to it that seemed to try to get my cock to stay in her cunt. 
She didn't want to lose the cock. 

"Oh, fuck, fuck, fuck," I joined in as my hips rose and fell, faster and 
faster. And then, I was there. I groaned and drove my cock into the hot twat 
beneath me, took hold of a couple of hot tits and I shot, Man, I filled that 
virgin twat with so much cream that I was surprised that it didn't come out 
her ears. 

So anyway, I guess that gives you some idea about me, doc. I got a wonderful 
thing going. I don't ever want to give it up. I wanta fuck those chicks 'til 
I die. I don't know anybody ever had it as good as me. 

I hope this helps you with your survey. I know what you're trying to do and 
I think it's great. If it'll make people more honest about their fucking. I 
say more power to you. I think you're great. 

I found just the patient for this study. He was bright and interesting. 
Jerry was quite normal. 

CASE HISTORY THREE 

Subject: Carmen D. Age: Fourteen 

INTERVIEW ONE 

Carmen is dark, with long black hair and a pert smile. She is extremely 
charming, and extremely worried. For approximately two years, since she was 
twelve, Carmen has been having a lesbian affair with an older girl, Marie 
who is eighteen. 

Carmen is at the age when she should become interested in boys and young 
men, and her fears that she will not, led her to a near breakdown, at which 
time she was referred to the clinic. The story of Carmen's liaison follows 
in her own words. 

Well doctor, it's kind of funny. I love Marie. I think. Anyway, I cant think 
about a life without her. My folks don't know, of course. They woudn't 
understand if they did know. 

I met Marie when I was twelve. She was sixteen and one of the most popular 
girls on the block. She had beautiful long hair and a great smile that 
seemed to light up the room when she flashed her teeth. 

I was really a dumb little kid then. And Marie was pretty experienced. She 
had beenuh, brought out, I guess you'd say. 

Marie was baby-sitting with me and my little brother. My mother was gone for 
the evening and Marie was going to sleep over. And that started it. 

Juan, my brother, was in bed, and Marie and me were watching television. I 
don't remember what was on, but I guess it really doesn't matter. It's . . . 
uh, hard for me to talk about this. 

So, anyway, I had noticed that Marie was looking at me funny. She had been 
talking and telling jokes and we'd had a wonderful time, and then it was 
time for bed. 

The lights were off and I was in bed with my little nightie on. Marie 
slipped in beside me in her bra and panties. We lay there talking for a 
moment, and then she got down to the nitty gritty. 

"Do you have a boy friend, Carmen?" Marie asked. She had a little accent, I 
remember. Her and my mother talked in Spanish. But I wanted to talk English. 
I'd told her that, and we did it all the time. 

I giggled. "No," I said. "But I like Jimmy Juarez." 

"Why do you like him, Carmen? Boys are really awful. They only want one 
thing." She moved closer in the bed and put her arm around me. It felt nice. 
And I didn't object. I liked it. I snuggled down next to her. I could feel 
her big fat breasts against my side. They were kind of hard, 'cause they 
were covered with her bra. 

"Oh," I said, I didn't have any idea what she meant about boys. But I was 
really digging the feelings that were coming over me. My boobies were still 
small, and only beginning to develop. But the tips must have been very hard. 
I felt delicious. 

Marie kissed the side of my face. Now, she had kissed me before, but this 
time it was a different kind of kiss. It wasn't a sisterly kiss at all. 
There was something else happening. I could feel it even though I wasn't 
sure what it was. 

Marie kissed me. I could feel her soft lips on my cheek. "Do you like it 
when I kiss you?" she asked. 

"Uh-huh," I said. "I like it a lot." My voice seemed small, and I was having 
trouble getting my breath. 

"Then why don't you kiss me?" she said. I turned my face and started to kiss 
her cheek. But she tricked me. She moved her face and I was suddenly kissing 
her soft lips. They were parted and I could feel her tongue probing between 
them. Real quickly, I pulled back and away from her. 

"What is wrong, little one?" she said softly. Her accent seemed to get 
stronger. "Do you not like to kiss?" She nuzzled the side of my neck, and 
put her other arm around me. I was pulled even closer. I could feel the ripe 
tits through my nightie. 

"I like it," I said. My voice was real small. 

"Then let me show you how to do it," she said. I turned my face toward her 
and was met by those thick lips. They were thick and full and tasted 
slightly of lipstick. I puckered up and she kissed me. 

"No," she laughed. "Not so tight. Do not hold your lips closed and tight. 
Part them. Use your tongue against mine." 

I loosened my lips, and I felt her tongue pushing in between them. I opened 
my mouth slightly, and suddenly Marie pulled me close to her. I could feel 
her entire body against me, the broad hips, the soft thighs, the big, soft 
breasts. I gave up then. I was really excited. I could feel the excitement 
centering on my crotch. But I still wasn't too sure what was happening. 

Marie started undressing me. She was talking low in her throat in a tone of 
voice I'd never heard before. 

"You are so sweet, so pretty. You have such a nice little ass. Such nice 
hips. And you are going to have beautiful breasts, big and full and warm, 
like your mother's." 

I didn't know what was happening. I didn't know why she was saying all those 
things. Why she was saying how fragile I was, how beautiful, how young and 
innocent. 

I was really wondering what was going on. Marie let go of me and sat up. She 
shoved all the covers off our bodies and sat there looking at me. She 
reached behind herself and unhooked her bra. It came tumbling off, and fell 
across my middle. 

I looked at her boobs. They were huge. They seemed to hang on her chest like 
they were persons of their own. They were high and proud. And the area 
around the thick nipple was about the size of a half dollar, dark and brown. 
I caught my breath. It was the first time I had ever seen another woman's 
breasts naked. 

As she looked at me, Marie raised her hands to her tits. She started to 
massage and tease the tit, and I saw that the little nubs were growing into 
full hardness. Then she reached down and began to unbutton the top of my 
nightie. I let her. I was so excited that I could hardly lay still. I wasn't 
sure what was happening, but I liked it. 

Button after button came loose, and I was suddenly naked from the waist up. 
I didn't have on a bra. I didn't really need one very badly then. I do now, 
though. 

Marie was looking down at me, her breasts seeming to point right at my 
crotch. "You have a beautiful body, little one," she said. She reached down 
and began to massage my tits, the same way she'd done to herself. I thought 
my breasts were on fire. 

"Ooooohhhhh," I moaned, "what are you doing?" I asked. 

Marie laughed. "That feels wonderful, doesn't it?" she said. 

"Yes," I moaned again. 

"Do the same for me," Marie said. I reached up and she leaned her naked 
breasts over me. I felt those hard nubs against my fingers and I did the 
same thing she was doing to me. I flicked my fingers back and forth over the 
tits. They responded, feeling so hot and ripe. I was so excited that I could 
hardly breathe. 

Then, Marie moved her hands again. She reached down, and pulled at the 
bottoms to my nightie. I just lay there. She was stripping me naked, and I 
was letting her. I could hardly wait! 

"Raise your beautiful hips, such wonderful, broad hips, such a full, wide, 
strong ass." 

I hardly heard the words. I was so excited that I hardly remembers my own 
name. And by then, I was naked. 

Marie looked down at me and smiled. "You are beautiful naked. A perfect 
little girl angel. A beautiful sweetness. More beautiful than I have ever 
seen." 

Her hands moved down and she gripped my legs between the knees. Gently she 
parted my thighs and made me spread myself wide and open. 

"That is the way," Marie whispered softly. "Always open your lovely legs for 
me. Open them so that I may see your beautiful pussy." She began to run her 
hands up the insides of my thighs, rubbing the smooth skin, bringing her 
thumbs into such closeness to my pussy that I thought I would die, and then, 
pulling them away again. I was panting. 

Then, she pulled her hands away and jumped off the bed. Her panties came 
down, and I saw her dark, sixteen year old sex. It was covered with hair. 
But it was a lot like mine. I was so surprised over that. I don't know why I 
should have been. It seems pretty obvious that it would be the same as mine. 

I stared at her hairy pussy. "That's my twat, my cunt. Can you say those 
words, Carmen, little Carmen?" She crawled back on the bed, staying on her 
knees so that her crotch was above me. 

"Twat," I said. "Cunt." The words felt strange on my twelve year old lips. 

My legs were still spread wide. I felt the open air on my twat, and then 
Marie looked at my cunt. "Such a pretty little cunt," she said. She moved 
her hand and traced the finger around the thick, hairless lips. "No hair 
yet. Such a beautiful little cunt." Her fingers continued her exploration. 

I moaned and my hips rose up fast all by themselves. Up, up to meet her 
hand. Marie laughed. "See how the little bitch raises her twat. You are a 
find my little one. We are going to have a wonderful time." 

Marie moved and crawled in between my naked, spread legs. Her hands began 
moving around at my crotch. She tickled and rubbed between my legs, rubbing 
my clit and pressing one long, thin finger into my hole. I moaned and 
writhed around on the bed. I loved it. I wanted her to do it more-MORE! 

Marie's voice was coming from low in her throat. As she probed at my cunt, 
she leaned forward until her big breasts were hanging over my face. I looked 
up to see those ripe melons hanging down. The right tit brushed my lips, and 
two of her fingers entered my pussy. 

"Suck my tit," Marie crooned. "Suck it, little one. That will bring me 
pleasure. Much pleasure." 

I closed my eyes and opened my mouth. The hot, hard tit entered and I felt 
like I was coming home. I felt her fingers twisting and pulling at my twat, 
and I felt her begin to rub at my clit, harder and harder. These sensations 
were all so strange, so strange. I had never even masturbated before, so it 
was all new-new and wonderful. 

I spread my legs as wide as they would go, and Marie seemed to go wild. 
Suddenly the hot tit was gone from my mouth, and she was kissing me, kissing 
me all over, on the face, the lips, the tits. She sucked each one for a 
second, making me hotter than ever. 

Then she was kissing my belly. "Ah," she moaned. "So sweet and clean. No 
hair. Beautiful little pussy." She kissed her way down until she was kissing 
and licking at my cunt. I could feel her tongue tracing its wet way around 
the lips of my twat. I felt her licking between the folds, tasting and 
teasing the little clit; something that was really driving me wild. 

We were both wet with sweat by this time. But who cared? I raised my hips up 
to her lips, feeling her tongue probing at my cunt. I could feel her licking 
the folds and the inner lining. In the meantime, her hands had come up, and 
she was pulling at my little boobs again. 

I don't know how long it went on. I was really crazy by the time she looked 
up. I must have come. All I know is that the sensations were incredible, and 
that time and time again, I moaned deeply and raised my hips to her mouth. 

And then she was above me again, and I was looking at those great breasts. 
They were beautiful. Lightly skinned with dark aureoles and hard nipples. I 
could see one delicate vein that ran under the fragile skin. 

Marie looked at me. There was a wildness in her eyes that made me breathe 
harder. "Have you ever done this to yourself?" she asked. I could feel her 
fingers parting the folds of my cunt and probing inside. 

"No," I said. It was hard to talk. 

Marie smiled. "Then it is time you did, and often. I will show you something 
that you will like." Marie said this as she jumped off the bed, and I 
watched her heavy, firm ass as she went into the living room. When she came 
back she was carrying a big black long thing. It was shaped like a bullet. 

"This will make you feel very good," Marie said. She crawled back onto the 
bed and in between my wide spread legs. I noticed that she was dragging her 
big purse with her. She dropped the purse and looked down at my twat. I had 
been fingering myself while she was gone. I was wet and ripe now. 

"This will hurt a little at first," she said. "But then it will be heaven. 
Just grit your teeth, and you will know real pleasure for the first time." 

I closed my eyes, and felt her doing something to my clit. It got more and 
more exciting as she manipulated the thing. And then I felt something at my 
little cunt lips. I raised my head and looked down. She had the tip of the 
black thing lodged between my cunt lips. It looked all shiny, like it was 
slick or something. I didn't know what. 

Marie looked at me and grinned. "We are going to fill your belly with fun," 
she said. That was a funny thing to say. But she was right. I watched as she 
pressed that black thing forward, and I felt it entering my hole. It felt 
fantastic at least it did until suddenly, it seemed to be in as far as it 
would go. 

"Now it will hurt for a moment," she said. I shut my eyes, and I felt a 
terrific pressure, and it did hurt. Something awful. But then, something 
seemed to give and I was open, open forever. I looked again and the black 
thing was sliding even farther into my belly. 

"Ooooooohhhhh," I moaned. Marie looked up at me and smiled. Then she clicked 
something on the black thing and it started vibrating. I thought I was going 
to die. The buzzing sensation seemed to fill my body. It did things to me 
that I had never dreamed could be done. How had my pussy been missing that 
all my life? How could my twat have been empty for so long? 

Marie reached down into her purse. She pulled out something that looked to 
be almost the same as the thing in my twat. She pressed mine forward until 
just the end of the eight inch thing was outside my body, and then she lay 
down beside me. I watched as she switched on the new one in her own hand. It 
was a lot longer. And she inserted it into her twat. 

The sensations in my pussy were so intense that I was really almost out of 
my mind. There was no hint of pain now. My entire body seemed to vibrate in 
tune with that big vibrator. And as I watched Marie insert her own into her 
own twat, I knew that she was experiencing the same thing, the same 
wonderful thing. 

When the vibrator was almost hidden in her cunt, Marie opened her arms and 
pulled me into them. She leaned forward and once again I kissed her thick 
lips, with their little taste of lipstick. I felt her soft boobs against my 
own immature ones, and the vibrators seemed to be crooning a song in our 
cunts. It was a really wonderful beginning. 

INTERVIEW TWO 

Well, I don't know where to start now. Shall I start off where I stopped 
last time, or should I go on? I don't know. I guess I pretty much covered 
the first time. 

So, mother never did find out. She liked Marie and all she knew was that 
Marie had become like a bigger sister to me. I will never forget the first 
time. Well, it happened like this. 

We were at Marie's house this time. She was alone most of the time. Her 
father was dead and she lived with her mother and older brother. They were 
gone most of the time so I used to meet her there after school, and we'd 
have sex and what have you. 

We had been going together for most of the year. It had been six months of 
great sex. Vibrators and frigging each other's cunts. I was a cuntlapper by 
that time. And I was only thirteen years old now. Well, Marie decided that 
it was time for another experience for me. 

When I got to her place after school, there was a boy with her. Chico was 
about eighteen, tall and dark skinned. His body was broad shouldered, and it 
looked like he might be one of those weight lifter guys. I wondered why he 
was there, and was a little scared when I saw him. Marie was fast to 
explain. 

Marie came forward and put her arm around my waist. She pulled me over to 
where Chico was sitting. "This is my little doll," she told Chico. He 
laughed and looked at me. He was a very handsome man. It almost came as a 
surprise when Marie turned me toward her and kissed me deeply. I looked over 
and saw that Chico was rubbing his hands between his legs, which he had 
spread out wide. 

Marie put her arms tight around me and ran her hands down to my ass. And I 
heard Chico chuckle. I looked at him and saw that he had his hands in his 
pants, and they were moving around. It was really weird. 

"Let's lay down," Marie said softly. "Chico wants to meet you and watch us 
together. Won't that be nice?" 

I didn't know if it would be nice or not, but there was something exciting 
about letting this man see what we did together. No man had ever seen me 
naked before. I really didn't know what to expect. 

We moved to the bed. As soon as we got there, Marie started to undress me 
and it was only seconds before I crawled into the bed, my ass sticking up 
into the air. I looked at Chico. He'd moved a chair next to the bed, and he 
was pulling his pants off. I looked at Marie. She was stripping too. I 
figured she knew what she was doing, so I lay down and spread my legs, 
beginning to finger myself a little, like Marie had taught me to do. 

Chico had his pants off. And his ass was toward me. I could hardly look 
away. I'd never seen a man naked before. It was going to be my first time. I 
wondered what was going to happen. He turned and I saw him. His thing was 
big and long. It was not too fat. Kind of a graceful thickness for the 
length. It was built like he was, tall and athletic. 

Chico sat in his chair, and his hand stroked his thing. Marie crawled into 
the bed, her breasts hanging down. I reached for them, as she put her arms 
around me, and kissed me deeply. Then she pulled back and smiled. 

"Look at Chico," she said quietly. "See, his dick is so long and pretty, 
don't you think so?" 

I looked at him. I wasn't sure it was pretty. 

But it sure was interesting. "It's called a prick. Can you say that, my 
little angel-a prick?" 

"Prick!" I said, "Prick." 

"That's right." Marie seemed delighted. She made me scoot down on the bed 
then. Chico moved his chair until it was at the foot of the bed. Marie made 
me spread my legs real wide so that Chico could look right at my pussy. Then 
she had me play with myself. 

"Come on, baby. Play with your twat. Show Chico how much you like to do it." 

I spread the folds of my sex, and Chico leaned forward. His hand moved on 
his prick. Yeah, prick! His hands moved on his prick and Marie began to 
massage and play with my tits as I played with myself. 

"Get the fingers in," Marie told me. "Get the fingers in nice and deep, 
until you come, and feel Chico watching you. Hell get such pleasure from 
watching you. Wont you, Chico?" she asked him. 

Chico nodded. He was a man of few words. I was getting all sexed up now. 
There was something so exciting about spreading my legs and fingering my 
cunt and letting this man watch while wonderful Marie played with my tits. 
She leaned over and I sucked one of the ripe breasts into my mouth as I 
played. Chico moaned his appreciation for the action. 

Marie reached over to the side of the bed and pulled something out of a 
drawer. She leaned up and looked down at me. "We're going to try something 
different today. Something I know you'll like." She showed me what she had 
in her hand. It looked like Chico's prick. It was about the same size. And 
it looked just like the man's cock. 

"This is a dildo," Marie said. "It's like Chico's prick. See, look at his 
cock." 

I looked at Chico, who grinned at me, and used his fingers to hold the 
bottom of his prick. I looked at it and then compared it with the dildo. 
They were almost identical. 

Marie handed me the prick. "Use this on yourself," she said. "Just like the 
vibrator, you know." I was so hot that I would have done anything. And I 
loved having Chico watch me. I held the dildo in my cunt lips and began to 
push it forward. That's when Chico got into the act. He slipped from his 
chair and knelt on the bed. His big cock hung from his hairy belly, out over 
my cunt. It was shining on the end. I didn't know then, that men leak. I 
know now, though. 

He took my hand away from the dildo and began to work it into me himself. I 
moaned and put my arms around Marie. I felt those comfortable breasts come 
against my body while that strange man pressed that big dildo up into my 
body. 

I was writhing all over. I could hardly lay still, as I felt my cunt filling 
with that prick-thing. "That's it, baby. It's bigger than the vibrator, 
isn't it? A lot bigger. You'll start to love it in a second." 

I was already loving it. I moaned my appreciation, and I grabbed hold of 
Chico's wrist where he was beginning to work the dildo up and down, sliding 
it in and out of my dripping twat. Marie's hands were on my tits, using the 
motion that she knew drove me up the wall. And then I felt the big dildo 
being pulled out. 

"No," I cried. "I want it, please." I felt empty. I wanted that thing up my 
cunt. Needed it up there. 

Marie crooned to me. "It's O.K., little angel," she said. "He's going to put 
something much better up in there." I closed my eyes and silently cried. I 
felt so empty, and then, I felt the dildo at the entrance of my body. At 
least I thought it was the dildo. Quickly I looked down, and saw that I was 
wrong. It wasn't the dildo. It was Chico. 

His cock was poised at the entrance to my body. "Reach down and feel his 
prick as it goes in," Marie whispered. I didn't have to be told twice. I 
wrapped my fingers around Ms wet prick, and he began to slide it into my 
body. I was really out of my mind as I felt that hot flesh sliding into my 
cunt. 

Marie whispered again. "Reach under, feel his balls, feel his good nuts. Can 
you say balls, can you, my angel?" 

"Balls," I whispered, as I gathered the big egg shaped things into my hand. 
"Balls." 

Chico grunted and his cock moved faster. I looked again. His prick was 
halfway into my belly. I was really out of my mind. I was feeling filled to 
the brim. And the heat from his prick was fantastic. 

"Chico is going to fuck you," Marie whispered. "Fuck, fuck, fuck." 

"Fuck," I said. "Fuck, fuck, fuck, fuck." 

Marie kissed my mouth and I felt her wet tongue sliding into my mouth even 
as I felt Chico's wet prick sliding into my belly, and then he was in. I 
felt his balls banging against my ass. I felt his fingers as he began to 
manipulate my clit. I could feel his hairy belly against me. I opened my 
mouth wide and kissed Marie wet and deep as Chico started fucking. I felt 
him pulling out of me, then pushing in again, in and out. His turgid dong 
pushed into my belly. I could feel the thick shaft rubbing against my little 
cunt lips as he fucked in and out. Remember, I was still just a thirteen 
year old kid. My cunt was amazingly large for someone my age. But it was 
still small. I felt impossibly stretched. 

Chico was grunting. I felt him grip my ass and pull me up to meet his 
thrusts. I was instinctively fucking with him and matching his rhythm. I was 
good at it from the first. 

"She is a good fuck," Chico said, as he continued to groan and thrust into 
my rising and falling belly. "She is a damn good fuck." 

Marie crooned and we kissed wetly. "Of course she is. She is a wonderful 
fuck. Just as I knew she would be. How do you like that hot prick angel. 
Isn't it nice?" 

I nodded. I was so out of my mind I thought I would die. Chico stabbed into 
me again and again. I could feel the sweat off his body as we rolled 
together, and then finally, he groaned, and shuddered, and his cock rammed 
itself home. I raised my legs and clasped them around his back, holding him 
in tightly, and he seemed to get bigger and bigger, and then he groaned one 
last long grunt, and collapsed onto me. 

I felt his cock pumping and pumping. I could feel him inside me, and Marie 
was still squeezing my breasts. It had been an incredible first fuck for me. 

So, the problem is that now that I'm turned on to men, I want to try them 
some more. But, since that one time, Marie won't let me. She says that she 
just wanted to get me fucked so I'd know how much better it was with her. 

I still love her. Tell me what to do. 

COMMENT: 

Carmen admits to her very real lesbian desires. But she has desires just as 
real to experience sex with men. 

Carmen is a true bi-sexual. One of the few we have found at this clinic. She 
can get her satisfaction from both sexes. Carmen is well on .the way to 
accepting this situation and making a fine adjustment. 

CASE HISTORY FOUR 

Subject: Diane R. Age: Fifteen 

INTERVIEW ONE 

Dianne's parents are extremely worried about her reputation. At the age of 
fifteen, Dianne has inadvertently become the school "fuck." the loose girl 
who everyone feels they can get to do what they wish. Unfortunately, they 
are right. Dianne enjoys sex so much that she has no desire to give up her 
activities. She was brought to the clinic by her parents in an effort to 
curb her growing taste for boys, boys, and more boys. Here is Dianne's 
transcript in her own words. 

I like it. Man, do I ever. I love feeling up a guy. Having him feel me up. 
Playing with his cock. That is wonderful fun. Lots of fun. And I don't want 
to stop. It doesn't matter what my parents say. I don't want to stop. 

I do wish it could have been limited to just a few guys. That my reputation 
didn't make any creep in school think he can get in my pants. But, there's 
nothing to do about it now. Nothing I can do. 

This started pretty recently. 

I'll tell you how it got started. 

There was this guy that sat next to me in math class. He was a good looker. 
One of the studs that had all the cheer leaders all hot and bothered. He was 
on the football team and the basketball team. We'd kidded around a lot in 
class, although he'd never asked me out or anything. 

One day, he walked me home, and we started becoming pretty good friends. It 
wasn't long before he was paying attention to me alone, and people started 
to say things about us. We weren't pinned or anything; just good friends. 

Well, he started having trouble with his math. Now math was one of my best 
subjects. And so, naturally, I offered to help him. He invited me over to 
his house one evening after dinner, saying it would be a good time to get 
started with the help. And that set it up. I had no idea what was going to 
happen. Sex to me was something very remote, very far away. 

I knew right away something was up when I got to his house. No one was there 
but him. He said that his folks had gone out for the evening. So me, dummy 
that I was, I just stayed there, and we spread out the books. I was showing 
him about one particular equation when he put his hands on the back of my 
neck and started to massage there. I thought it felt pretty good. His hands 
were so strong. 

He massaged stronger and stronger, and soon it started to get to me. I loved 
it. I have to admit, I'd been attracted to him for a long time. And I really 
liked what he was doing. 

"Stand up," he said suddenly. I don't know what came over me. I guess I 
should have gone home right then, but I didn't. I stood up and let him turn 
me around to face him. His arms came up and we started pulling at one 
another. And then, we were kissing up a storm. I don't know exactly when it 
started, but his tongue was in my mouth and the sensations in my pussy were 
really indescribable. All wet and gooey and wonderful. 

I was really dizzy. I don't remember how it happened, but we were suddenly 
in the bedroom. And I was standing by the bed as he reached up under my 
skirt and started pulling down my panty hose. I let him. I was so excited 
that I couldn't hardly stand it. He pulled the undergarment oft my body. And 
then he ran his hand up my legs, burying his fingers in my already dripping 
cunt. 

"Oh, wow," he said. His name was Mike, incidentally. Did I already tell you 
that? 

Anyway, his name was Mike. "Oh, baby," he moaned as a spread my legs. I 
don't know what had come over me. But I wanted this. I wanted to try it. I 
wanted to see what he had between his legs. To feel him fucking me. Even 
though I'd never been fucked. I knew about it. And I wanted to at least try 
it. 

My legs trembled as I stood there. Mike played with my pussy expertly. It 
was obvious that he was experienced. His fingers ran around my cunt, parting 
the folds, flicking at the clit. Man, that was the greatest thing. 

"Oh, do that," I begged. "Do that some more." Mike grinned and continued 
working at my clit. His fingers were soft and gentle as he stimulated my 
clitoris to even higher delights. 

Suddenly he was up off the bed. "Strip down," he said. He pulled his tee 
shirt off over his head and then pulled his belt loose as he watched me take 
off my clothes. 

I pulled off my blouse, and then my skirt, and shoes. It didn't take me any 
longer to get naked than it did him. I was surprised to see that he wasn't 
wearing anything under his jeans. He grinned and reached out for me. And for 
the first time in my life, I felt a boy's hands cup and squeeze my tits. 

I was in heaven. My knees were weak. I thought I was going to die again. His 
fingers worked on my nipples, squeezing, feeling, lifting, and pulling. Then 
he bowed his head and began to lick across the top of my tight breast. I 
reached up and wound my fingers into his long hair. It was soft on my hand, 
as soft as the brush of his tongue across my tit. 

"Oh, shit," Mike said, 'ooooohhhhh " He moaned and I moaned. And suddenly he 
was pushing me back across the bed. " Baby, you are ripe for a fucking." 

I just lay there and watched as he rose above me. I spread my legs and he 
lifted them up to rest on his broad shoulders. His cock moved inward about 
an inch. My twat felt stuffed already. It felt so full and hot. 

And then, with a sigh, Mike started sliding in. He had to pause and force it 
once. I was still a virgin, then. But other than that, his dick slid into my 
cunt with great ease. My cunt fit his cock like a glove. I could feel the 
beat of his shaft all along the opening into my body. 

We kissed for a moment. He rested his balls against my ass and kissed me 
deeply. "Oh, Mike," I breathed. "Fuck me, tuck me, fuck me." The sound of my 
voice seemed to come from far away. It seemed to come out of the mouth of an 
entirely different person, and it seemed to spur him on. 

Mike raised his hips and began to fuck with short, sharp jabs. His dick 
seemed to vibrate there, moving back and forth about an inch at a time. I 
watched his bare ass over his shoulder. It moved so fast, it looked blurred. 

And then he settled down to slow easy fucking. 

His shaft slid in nice and easy until his balls rested against my ass. Then 
he withdrew with long well controlled strokes. I was in heaven. My mouth was 
wide open and our tongues tangled as we exchanged oceans of spit. 

I don't know what I said or what I did. I was so far out of my mind I 
couldn't even function properly. I could feel Mike trembling against me. He 
was sucking a tit now, as he squeezed and massaged the other one. I filled 
my hands with his ass as it rose and fell, as I lifted ray cunt to meet his 
thrusts. We rolled around together, our sweat mingling, our bodies tangled 
together. 

I must have come three or four times before Mike finally gave in and blasted 
into my cunt. I could almost feel the discharge as it burned my cunt, making 
its way into the hot depths of my belly. 

And then we had to stop. The alarm clock rang. "Oh, damn," he said. "My 
folks are gonna be home pretty quick. We gotta stop." 

"No, please," I cried as his cock pulled out of my body. "Please?" 

Mike looked down at me. "You are one hot little cunt," he said. "We'll do it 
again tomorrow. How about that?" 

I stood up and he wrapped his arms around me. His chest felt hard against 
the softness of my aching breasts. I could hardly wait till the next time. 
Could hardly wait. 

"O.K., " I agreed. I really didn't have much of a choice. I could hardly get 
through that next day. Mike was cooler than usual. But I knew he would make 
up for it when we got together again that evening. His folks usually worked 
late hours so we had a lot of chance to fuck. 

I was almost out of my mind before I got to Mike's that evening. My mother 
couldn't understand why I was so fidgety. She thought I was coming down with 
something and I almost died when she started to suggest that I go up and go 
to bed early. I wanted to go to bed, but not in mine, and not to sleep. 

Mike's house was dark when I got there. And for a moment I was scared that 
he wasn't there. But I needn't have worried. I had no sooner knocked on the 
door before he had it open and his arms out wide. There was no fooling 
around this time. He was stripped to his white jockey shorts. I ran into his 
arms and pressed Ty boobs against his bare chest. He kissed me deeply, 
filling my mouth with his hot tongue. And it was about then that I noticed 
that we weren't alone. 

"Hi, chick," the other boy said. It was Dick (H.), Mike's good buddy. 

I backed up a minute. "Hey, don't worry "bout Dick. He's my good buddy. We 
share everything, don't we, man?" He turned to his friend and laughed. 

"Yeah," Dick said. And he grinned at me. Well, that was that. He was a real 
cute guy. Had real short hair and big muscles. He was on the basketball team 
with Mike. A real hero type. He was wearing jeans and a tee shirt. But he 
had his shoes off. "How 'bout it?" 

I didn't say anything for a moment. And then Dick started pawing his crotch. 
And I saw his cute smile and I was hooked. The thought of two naked boys 
making love to me was almost too much to absorb. 

"O.K., " I said. Mike laughed and threw his arm around my waist. He grabbed 
my left tit in his hand and squeezed me. I moaned and closed my eyes. And 
then I felt another hand on my other tit. Dick was getting in on the act 
already. 

"Come on," Mike said. He pulled me by the boob up the stairs and into his 
room. They had a surprise for me by the time I got there. Mike had a bottle 
of vodka that he's stolen from his father's liquor cabinet. They had both 
been at it already. And as soon as I got up there, Dick handed my a drink of 
something called a screwdriver. You know, one of those orange juice and 
vodka things. And then he started stripping off his clothes. 

Pretty quick, Dick was down to his shorts, too, and I was the only one still 
completely dressed. The two boys settled back on the bed and passed the 
bottle back and forth between them. Mike played with the bulge in his shorts 
as he looked at me. 

"Strip for us," he said. "Strip naked, and see how dirty you can make it." 

The alcohol was already getting to me, and Mike and Dick were giggling and 
carrying on. Suddenly I felt real good. And Mike reached out to the side 
table to turn on his radio. The sound of rock music filled the room, and I 
took another drink of my screwdriver. I could feel my hips start to move as 
I swayed back and forth at the foot of the bed. 

The two boys were sweating and really hot. They kept drinking that vodka 
straight out of the bottle, and they started chanting in time to the music. 
"Strip, strip, strip." 

I got into the mood. I took another drink and started swaying back and forth 
in earnest. I moved my hips in a way I never knew I could, back and forth. 
In and out like I was fucking. I could almost feel Mike's prick up in my 
twat. 

And I looked at the boys and licked my lips real slow, so that I knew that 
my lips were gleaming. Both boys had their hands firmly planted over the 
mounds in their shorts, and their eyes seemed to be popping out of their 
heads. 

First, I kicked off my shoes. I was wearing jeans this time. And all I had 
on underneath was a pair of panties. I hadn't wanted to wear the panty hose. 
They would have taken too long to get out of. I reached down, and slowly 
unzipped my zipper. I could feel the heat of my fingers against my hungry 
pussy as I slipped my hand inside my jeans and continued to swing my hips 
back and forth. The boys were growing wild. "Fuck, fuck, fuck, fuck, fuck," 
The chant had changed, and it excited me beyond words. 

I popped the button at the top of my fly. The jeans were tight. And I kept 
up my writhing and hip swinging as I slithered the tight material down over 
my white thighs. I was then standing there in no more than my panties and my 
tee shirt. I was wearing a bra. My mother would not have let me out of the 
house without one. 

Without stopping, I reached down and pulled my tee shirt up slow. I bared my 
belly inch by inch to the watching boys and as they got drunker, as we all 
got drunker and drunker, their tongues seemed to be coming out of their 
mouths like dogs. I licked my lips again, and pulled my tee shirt up and 
off. My cunt was already drippy. 

I was standing there in bra and panties. And the two boys were rubbing their 
crotches like crazy. "Oooohhh, baby," Mike groaned. "Hurry, hurry. Strip 
off, strip off." He shut his eyes and breathed hard. 

"Come dance with me," I said. I held my hands out to Mike, and as Dick 
watched, Mike crawled up onto his knees and joined me at the foot of the 
bed. It was a weird dance. The room was getting darker and darker as it got 
later. Dick was on the bed, playing with his hand in his shorts, and Mike 
was facing me. We were very close. Our bodies just not touching. We started 
dancing, moving so that we didn't quite touch. Mike kept moving his hips 
toward my thighs, and every now and then, his bulging shorts would brush 
against my panties. 

I leaned forward and began to rub my bra covered tits against his hard 
chest. He was breathing harder and harder. So was I. 

Without another word, I reached up behind myself and unhooked my bra. It 
fell forward, hitting Mike and then falling to the ground, where he used his 
bare foot to kick it aside. My boobs moved in rhythm to the music, the tips 
rubbing against his chest, time and time again. 

My hands moved for the elastic in my panties, and his moved to slide into 
the elastic in his shorts. Then, without missing a beat, we slid our last 
covering down, letting it slide the last distance. And then we were up, 
dancing and almost touching. His hard cock bounced in the same rhythm as my 
tits. 

"Outta sight," Dick said. I looked over and he was sitting there, his cock 
sticking out of the leg of his shorts. I held my hand out and beckoned to 
him. And he was off the bed in a bound. His shorts dropped as he crossed the 
room, and then we were all dancing, the boys slightly to each side of me, 
their cocks bouncing and slapping gently against my thighs as we moved, a 
hand on each one of my tits. It was a real great scene. 

We moved, their hands moved to my tits, to my ass to cup and lift the mounds 
of my soft ass. I reached down and brought my hands up under their cocks. 
And suddenly I was gripping both their hot organs, me, a fifteen year old 
girl who until the night before was a virgin. I had a cock in each hand. And 
even at that moment, I felt Mike moving his hand into my lap. His fingers 
knowingly searched out the folds of my sex. I felt him massaging my clit, 
and I moaned as I milked the two cocks in my hands. 

Slowly, Dick and Mike pulled me toward the bed. I followed gladly. I knew 
what was coming, wanted it, needed it! Slowly, Mike maneuvered me until I 
was facing him, my back to the bed, and then he moved forward, shoving with 
his body, forcing me to fall backward onto the bed. He moved between my 
legs, and the whole thing was like a dream. It seemed like we were in slow 
motion as I felt Mike moving into my belly, as I felt Dick use his lips to 
nip and suck at my tits. The big blonde athlete moved his head back and 
forth sucking my tits, leaving wet trails of his spit between the mounds of 
my breasts. 

And Mike had placed his cock at the entrance to my twat. We were all 
moaning, and Mike was talking softly. 

"Oh, baby. Feel my cock going into that juicy cunt. Feel that big dick 
parting the lips of your twat. And now I'm sliding in real slow. Aw, shit. 
Feel that hot cunt sliding up my dick. Feel the heat of my balls moving 
closer and closer to your twat as my cock vanished up that hole!" 

Mike was breathing softly. I could feel the heat and wetness of his breath 
all over my boobs. "Great boobs, baby. You got great tits. Feel me 
sucking'em. Feel my lips on these great tits. Feel me suckin' away. Man, I 
really dig suckin' tits." 

I bucked up to meet Mike's balls. And at the same time, tried to raise my 
breasts up to Dick's mouth. I was out of my mind. I could feel Mike in there 
now. I was stuffed with his sausage. His big prick was plowing in and out of 
my twat with that long, slow dickin' that I liked so much the night before. 

And, then something new. Dick moved, and suddenly he was straddling my 
belly, and his dick was lying there between my two tits. I looked at it. It 
was the first cock I had ever really seen up close. I thought it was 
beautiful. I raised my hands and pressed my breasts together so that my hot 
flesh surrounded Dick's dong. 

"Oh, baby," he said. He started moving his cock back and forth in the heated 
channel I had made with my tits. I watched the head of his swollen cock 
coming out from between my boobs. It was all red and swollen and there were 
drops of something gooey coming out of the tip. I wondered if that was the 
stuff that Mike would be squirting into me. I had never seen a boy up close 
while he was shooting. But my education was speeding ahead a mile a minute. 

Mike was moaning. And his cock was moving faster now. I reached around Dick, 
never taking my eyes from his burning hot prick, and felt that huge shaft 
that was parting my sex, the shaft that was filling my cunt again and again. 
I fucked up to meet Mike, and Dick's hands took over the task of holding my 
breasts together while he moved his dick back and forth. 

I was breathing so hard that I couldn't get enough air, and Dick's weight on 
my belly wasn't helping any. But I wouldn't have had it any other way. I 
felt his bare ass against my flesh and I was really gassed. I could smell 
his cock, that ripe ball smell as I watched that prick move in and out, in 
the same rhythm that Mike's dick was moving in and out of my body. 

Faster and faster they fucked, and I responded until I was nothing but a 
mindless fucking machine. I raised my hips and felt the hardness between my 
breasts. And then suddenly, Dick spoke again. 

"Look, baby, look, watch. Open your eyes and look. I'm gonna shoot." 

I opened my eyes and looked at Dick's cock. It seemed to be swelling bigger 
and bigger. His prickhead was even redder than it had been before. And as I 
watched, I felt Mike slide in all the way. I felt his hairy balls hit my ass 
for the last time, and I could feel his pubic hairs grinding against my cunt 
lips. 

It was then that Dick shot his load. I couldn't believe it. As I watched, 
his piss slit seemed to spread and he shot white glue all over my face. The 
stuff seemed to squirt out in ropes and land hot on my skin. Some of it hit 
my mouth and I found myself licking my lips before I knew what I was doing. 
I was coming too. My body was in a frenzy, as I actually tasted Dick's 
cream. 

And Dick was busy. He was busy rubbing his sperm into my breasts. He rubbed 
and rubbed until my breasts were mounds of white covered with froth. He 
concentrated on my nipples and the feeling that came from his fast moving 
fingers seemed to send chills into my cunt, where they were warmed up by the 
white load, that was obviously washing out of Mike at that moment. 

Mike collapsed, and Dick lifted his leg and climbed off. I lay there, the 
taste of fresh sperm in my mouth, my tits covered with come. My cunt 
overflowed with Mike's cream as his still hard cock nestled hot and safe in 
my pussy. We fell asleep for a little while then, until we were awakened by 
that damned alarm clock. But I guess that was better than getting caught by 
Mike's parents. 

It kept up. I started meeting both Mike and Dick pretty regularly. And 
everything was great until one night about three weeks later, when I went up 
to my lovers' house. There was another boy there. 

Now I ask you I had to play, and it's getting worse and worse. Every boy in 
school knows that I put out and every time anybody asks me out, he expects 
to fuck me. I like to fuck. I still meet with Mike and Dick, and Sammy and 
Jerry, and Mel and Hal and Jake, and Jimmy and Joe and Danny and George. But 
I ask you, do you think it's fair that I have to put up with the reputation 
that these guys are giving me? They oughta be happy about how nice I am and 
not go spreading it all over town that I fuck. 

What am I going to do, doctor? I know that my folks are at their wits' end. 
What am I going to do? Please give me some kind of an answer. 

There is only one answer to this problem. Dianne must stop her activities. 
Completely. She says that she cannot. That she has become used to all the 
sex that she can handle and that she cannot control her desires. 

But Dianne has been convinced that it is in the best interest of her mental 
and physical health that she stop being so promiscuous. So, she is now in 
therapy and has made good headway developing adequate sexual control. 

CASE HISTORY FIVE 

Subject: Debbie T. Age: Sixteen 

INTERVIEW ONE 

Debbie is a sixteen year old prostitute. She has been estranged from her 
family for quite some time. Her prostitution began when she was broke and 
inadvertently ran into a pimp on the streets. 

She was soon addicted to drugs and it was this hold that the pimp used to 
control her actions. Since being introduced into the clinic's program, 
Debbie has managed to break away from the pimp's influence. Even still, he 
is always after her to return to her degrading life. And Debbie is still 
only a stone's throw away from returning. 

Here is Debbie's transcript. 

Well, lemme see. You mind if I smoke, doc? I need a cigarette. It gives my 
hands something to do, and it lets me get my mind off . . . Well, you know. 

Well, where to begin. I guess it was while I was still at home. I was only 
fifteen then, and I really began to dig this boy. He was about eighteen and 
as it turned out, I was only a passing kind of thing with him. He was my 
first one, but that isn't what this story is about, is it? 

I ran away with Gary. That's what his name was. Gary. He talked me into 
splitting the home scene. Well, home was O.K., I guess. But my foks, you 
know, they didn't understand me. They just kinda lived in their own world. 
And I lived in mine. And Gary was in mine. So, when he wanted to go, I 
split. 

We got to New York. Man, that is a big place. And we didn't have anyplace to 
crash. You know. So we turned into reach street people, sleeping wherever we 
could. And Gary started making the scene with some other chicks, and some 
other guys, too. Every now and then. But that was always for bread. 

Anyway, we broke up before long, and man, I was in no condition to live 
alone on the streets. So, I'd noticed this guy lookin' at me when Gary has 
been around. But I had been a real dumb broad then. I had been true to "my 
man," if you could call Gary that. 

So, this guy approached. He was a cool guy, I gotta admit that. His name was 
Buzzy. I guess it was Buzzy. We all called him Buzz. Anyway, he approached 
me and asked me if I wanted to make the scene. I wasn't so sure at first. I 
put him off. And for a while, I drifted around from guy to guy. Sometimes, I 
managed a pad for one night. Sometimes I stayed with a guy for maybe three 
weeks, a month. Once even for about seven weeks. That was the longest. 

Still, this guy kept bothering me. I'd see him on the street and he'd always 
make a point of coming over to talk to me. I remember the night he broached 
the subject. 

"Hey, baby, how 'bout a drink, and maybe a little fuck?" He grinned. He was 
a good lookin' dude, I'll say that for him. 

I smiled back. "I don't think so," I said. Then he hit me with a killer. 

"You know, baby. You're about how old? Maybe sixteen, seventeen?" 

"Sixteen," I said. 

"I know you been sleepin' around with a lot of dudes. Why don't you wise up. 
Swing along with me and you can be makin. some real good bread." 

I knew what he meant. But I played coy. "How can I do that?" I asked. 

"Come on, baby. Lemme buy you a drink." He pulled me by the arm and we 
headed into a place called the "Dirty Cellar." How 'bout that for a name, 
"The Dirty Cellar." 

We sat down in a booth and got a couple of drinks. I was turning onto Buzzy. 
He was a cool guy, like I already said. As we sat there drinkin' and 
talkin', his hand moved down, and he started palming my leg. I felt his hand 
moving into my crotch. And before I knew what I was doing, I spread my legs 
out and he was rooting around down there good. Cooing in my ear, and rubbing 
my cunt. It felt fantastic to be getting so turned on in that public place. 
It was really something. 

So, I got hot, and drunker and drunker. We got up and took off for his 
place. I could see his big cock down his pants leg, and I really wanted to 
see it. To feel it. And to suck it, too. I am one chick that really digs 
sucking cock. 

By the time we got to his place, we were both panting and so horny that it 
seemed an eternity before he got me out of my clothes. His chest was 
rumbling. And he was a beautiful dude who had me naked. 

I was naked in his expert hands. He moved his palms around my body, 
massaging my boobs, feeling mycunt. He ran his fingers into my twat, and had 
me howling in seconds. One hand worked between my legs, and the other worked 
at my tits. I reached down and felt his cock. 

It felt about ten inches long, and fat. It was the fattest cock I'd ever 
seen in my life, and I was going to get it. 

Buzzy wanted me to suck him first. And I was really ready. But He had 
something to do first. He left me in the bedroom, on the bed with my legs 
spread out, and my own fingers working in my twat, as he went into the 
bathroom. When he came back, he had a couple of big yellow capsules in his 
hand 

"What are those?" I asked. 

"You'll dig it," he said. "Swallow it." He was standing beside me and his 
big cock was hanging out over my breasts. As I took one of the capsules from 
his palm, he reached down and started to massage the inner parts of my 
thighs, reaching under and really squeezing my ass. All the while she was 
making weird noises and moaning. I didn't even protest. I took the capsule. 
He swallowed the other one, so I guess that 'everything was O.K. 

Buzzy moved onto the bed. I was lying with my head against the headboard. He 
straddled my body, his balls hanging down, and resting on ray tits. His cock 
was right at my lips. 

"Get lipstick rings on it, baby," Buzzy said. I remember that. "Cover it 
with good lipstick." I opened my mouth and he lay the tip of his juicy cock 
on my tongue. I moved forward, and his dick was in my mouth, and I was 
sucking. 

I reached up and grabbed his hands as I sucked, getting his hands to move on 
my tits, loving the way he squeezed the big mounds. Loving the way his hands 
felt as they moved against my swollen nipples. 

"Stroke my balls," Buzzy said. I reached up and did as he had directed. His 
prick was so hard in my mouth, and I wanted to feel it in my twat. I needed 
a cunt filled to the brim with good man juice. 

"That's it, baby." He reached down and began to caress my body. He bent over 
and I could feel him kissing and licking at my cheeks. I pulled at his legs 
and felt his body move closer to me. 

It was almost time for me to get what I needed. I had a twitching twat, and 
I could hardly keep my hands away from it. His cock was large. It was only 
half in my mouth. And I was already gagging. I could hardly wait to feel it 
in my cunt. 

Buzzy pulled back. His cock seemed to take forever to pull out of my mouth. 
His cock was wet and I could smell it. It was so close to my nose. 

"On all fours, baby," Buzzy said. He wanted to fuck me from behind. I was 
beginning to fly. My mind was completely fucked up already. I don't know 
what was in the cap, sure, but I was incredibly turned on. I was really out 
of my mind. My twat was itching, and as Buzzy moved in behind me, he reached 
underneath my body, and scooped up one hanging breast in each hand. 

"Gonna give you what you need, baby." Buzzy moaned. I could feel his cock 
poking around at the entrance of my upside down cunt. "Gonna fuck you real 
good and proper." 

I felt his hands moving on my tits and I felt his cock moving around on my 
twat lips. I reached between my legs and hefted his balls in my hand. 

"Put it in, baby," Buzzy said. "Put my cock in your juicy little sixteen 
year old pussy." I grabbed that cock and moved it up to the point in just 
the right place, and then Buzzy slid in. Just as easy as anything. I felt 
his thick cock slipping in my twat. It filled me as it went deeper and 
deeper, and then I felt my twat lips meet his pubic hairs and I could see 
his balls swinging bet ween my legs. 

It was a groove. The drug made his cock feel even better and bigger. It felt 
like my twat was filled forever with cock. I wanted nothing but that good 
filled feeling. I was ready to swear that that cock was reaching up to my 
throat. 

"You're a good fuck, baby," Buzzy said. "Why not work for me. You'll like 
the work. And make a little money. And I only take half." He pulled his dick 
out of my body, and then he moved in so fast that I could hardly breathe. 

The fucking got faster and faster, and he kept talking. I was hooked on that 
prick. I wanted to feel it deep between my legs. I wanted Buzzy to fuck me 
regularly. 

But there was a catch. If I wanted it regular from Buzz, I had to work, and 
the parade of Johns was really something. 

Buzzy kept me in his room for about a week. He fucked me every which way, a 
thousand ways from Sunday, and we mainlined. And that had me really hooked. 

I was a confirmed junkie by the time I went out with Buzzy one Saturday 
night. My first John was about forty, and he was really something. I don't 
know how much I was earning because Buzzy collected the money. 

The John was about forty, like I said. I met him on a corner and went with 
him to his room. The first thing he did was to go to the bed, and sit down 
to face me. "I wanta suck your ass," he said. 

I started to groove on the scene. My head was really high. "Strip," he said. 
I did as he told me. I gotta admit that I was digging this all. I pulled off 
my jeans, and then my shirt. I wasn't wearing a bra, and no shorts either. 
So I was naked. 

"Wow," he breathed. "Come here." I crossed the room and moved to the bed. I 
turned my ass to his face, and bent over. "Gotta suck me an ass, a beautiful 
little girl's ass," he said. And I felt him lean forward and take hold of my 
ass cheeks. His face moved in and I felt it as it buried between my cheeks. 

"Oh, man," I moaned. "Tongue my asshole, lick it, lick it. Stick that tongue 
up my asshole." I moved back a little and pushed my ass against his face. 

I knew he liked it then. I squeezed my asshole around his tongue, and he 
tightened his arms around my hunky ass. 

Then I felt this John pulling me back. He was lying on the bed, and for a 
second he moved his face out of my cheeks to talk. 

"Suck me," he said. "Suck my cock." 

I didn't have to be asked twice. I was digging the scene. I was straddling 
on all four over the guy now, my ass in his face. And he was eating out my 
hole. I reached down and unzipped his pants. He wasn't wearing any shorts 
either. And his prick was out of his pants in seconds. I ran my tongue 
around the tip and he moaned deep in my ass. 

"Eat it," he moaned. I could hardly understand his words. "Eat it. Eat my 
big cock." 

He buried his face again as I let go with every trick I'd learned from Buzzy 
about sucking cock. First, I vacuumed the whole fuck stick until his big 
balls, which I had also taken out of his fly, were crunched against my chin. 

Then I partially spit him out again, using my tongue against the tip of his 
hot prick, while, at the same time, maintaining the vacuum that I had 
created. 

He moaned and pulled his face free once again. "You're the best cocksucker 
ever," he moaned. "The greatest cocksucker in the world." And at that 
moment, I thought I was. 

Then, he dived back into my ass. I could feel my cheeks spread wider and 
wider by his face, and his cheeks were wet, so I could feel all that 
moisture in there. His tongue flicked out and began to fuck in and out of my 
puckered asshole. It was a tongue job and a half, being performed between 
the big cleavage of my ass, and going all the way down to the hair ringer 
asshole. I could feel his lips sucking at my rectum. I could feel the warmth 
of his tongue penetrating deep into my body, making the nerves sing. Making 
my cunt pound and drip in anticipation of the fucking that I knew would come 
later. 

"Deep in my ass," I said around his cock. "Drive your tongue deep into my 
asshole. Deep inside. Oooooohhhhhhhhh." I sucked down on his juicy prick 
again. 

Despite the fact that his face was buried deep between my asscheeks, he 
understood. I assisted him by spreading my ass as wide as possible. But of 
course I couldn't help him get any deeper into the actual hole. He'd have to 
do it himself. 

But this guy was a real dedicated ass licker. He kept at it. And I felt his 
tongue going deeper and deeper. I felt that hot, wet tongue digging in 
deeper and deeper. I took his cock in my mouth, and felt it getting harder 
and harder. And then, he started squirting into my mouth. His cock swelled 
up the slightest little bit, and I was drinking down his cream. 

Spurt after spurt of his cream came into my mouth while he moaned and buried 
his face up my asshole. His fingers moved down, and began to pull and prove 
at my cunt. He used one little digit on my clit, which was swollen and 
enlarged just like a little cock. I went wile then, and I started coming 
too. It was a really weird scene. But I was stoned anyway, so it didn't 
matter. 

And then it was over. The John collapsed and I crawled off him, and we were 
done. I wasn't going to get fucked, and I was really hot. But the John was 
done, and he was the customer. So what to do. I climbed back into my jeans 
and shirt and sneakers and left. Buzzy was waiting on the corner. 

The next guy liked to suck pussy. He as as dedicated in his pussy lapping as 
the first guy had been in his asshole licking. This new guy wasn't very old. 
In fact, if he'd told the truth, I bet he wasn't over about eighteen or 
nineteen. He became a regular John after a while, but it was that first time 
that I remember. Funny, doc, it's that way with most of these guys. I 
remember the first time. 

This guy's name was Frank. I remember his name. Funny, I forgot most of 
them. Anyway, his name was Frank, and this guy loved to suck and lick at a 
juicy pussy. He wasn't a fucker. A lot of these guys weren't into fucking. 
They were into crazy things. Not that cunt licking is all that crazy. Shit, 
practically every guy I ever met was into that. But this guy did it, and 
he'd beat his meat while he did it. 

I remember the first time. Frank had a little apartment. It was right in the 
middle of the Village, and it was a fourth floor walk up. I still didn't 
know how much Buzzy was getting for me. But I can bet that it was more than 
Frank could really afford. 

So we got to Frank's. And he was really nervous. Nervous as shit. He fussed 
around and made me a drink. Finally, I knew I was going to have to get this 
going if it was going to get going that night, so I patted the sofa and 
asked him to sit. 

He sat, and sipped his drink, finally, I leaned over and whispered into his 
ear, "Wanta fuck?" 

He looked embarrassed. "Can I . . . Can I . . . uh . . . " I didn't think he 
was ever going to get it out. He was all red and flushed. 

"Go on, honey," I said. "I wanta do it too. Don't be embarrassed." 

"Can I . . . uh . . . lick your pussy?" He said the words so fast that it 
was hard to hear them. But I got the message. 

"Sure," I said. I stood up and looked around the room. There was a candle on 
the end table. "Let me light this," I said. I went into the bathroom then. 
Actually it was to take a pill or two. I wound up taking three. 

Anyway, I lit the candle and turned off the lights. Frank was still sitting 
on the couch. And I moved to stand in front of him. His eyes were fastened 
on my crotch. They seemed to stay glued on that area. 

"You wanta take off my panties?" I said. 

Frank reached up under my short skirt. I was wearing a skirt and panties on 
those days. Buzzy had decided it was more of a turn on for me to do that. 
"Take them off, Frankie. Wanta take off my panties? Wanta take off my 
panties and see my pussy?" 

Frank's eyes got real big. You would have thought that he was about ten 
years old. And I started to play it that way. He seemed to respond. 

"Frankie wanta see my pussy?" I leaned down real close. "Wanta see my cunt?" 
He looked into my face and nodded. I stood up again and moved until my cunt 
was about four inches from his face. "Pull off the panties, Frankie. Pull my 
panties down." 

Frank put his hands on the backs of my legs. I could feel his fingers moving 
in the soft place behind my knees. It made me tremble all over. And so I was 
getting hot, too. 

Frank moved his hands up the backs of my legs. They moved slowly but 
deliberately. I looked down into the kid's face. He was really good looking. 
Just shy. And I guess he had this thing about being a little kid. I don't 
know. He was good sex at any rate. 

Frank moved his hands up and up the back of my legs. It wasn't too long 
before his fingers were twitching at the bottom of my butt cheeks. "Good 
boy, Frankie. Good boy. Pull at my panties. Get 'em off so I can show you 
all the nice hair around my twat." 

Frank licked his lips and started to move his fingers up to grip the thin 
material of my black panties. He gathered it into his hand little by little, 
thereby letting them pull down slowly without moving his hands. I reached 
down and caressed his face, and then I pulled up my short skirt. Frankie was 
staring directly into my cloth covered crotch. 

"Go on Frankie," I urged. "Go on, look at my crotch. Go ahead. Pull off the 
panties, and then you can lick around down there. Would you like that? 
Licking around between my legs, tasting my twat?" 

He nodded again and he suddenly moved, pulling my panties down from around 
my knees. I grinned and ran my fingers through his hair. "Go on, Frankie, 
smell my pussy. Sniff around down there. Smell all the woman of me." 

Frankie closed his eyes and started sniffing for all he was worth. He moved 
forward and I urged him on with my hands. He moved until his nose was buried 
in the crisp hair of my pussy. I could hear him moan into my twat. The 
sensation was wild. 

In the meantime, Frankie was pulling at his crotch. I decided that I had to 
encourage him. "Pull it out, Frankie," I said. "Pull out your cock and play 
with it while I let you lick out my pussy. Come on boy. Let's get your dick 
into your hand." 

My talk seemed to drive him out of his mind. He shuddered and unzipped his 
pants. When he pulled his cock out, I leaned back a little to see it. He had 
a real nice tool. It was a little bigger than average and already dripping 
around the head. 

But it was clear that I wasn't going to get fucked by that cock. I moved 
forward again and felt his face against my pussy hairs. "Bury your nose in 
there," I whispered, as I felt him sticking his tongue from between his lips 
to flick at my clit. I reached down with one hand to spread my cunt lips 
with my fingers, giving him better access to my clit. 

Frankie went wild. He started licking in broad swipes around the lips of my 
pussy. His tongue seemed impossibly long and flat, and it awakened responses 
in my pussy that were almost totally new, which is saying something when 
you're a sixteen year old whore. 

Around and around my clit his tongue moved, and then down to tongue at the 
actual entrance of my cunt. His tongue became long and pointed and he 
started probing into the channel of my twat. I was dripping already. It 
seemed as if a gallon of cunt juice was combining with the spit that poured 
off his tongue and cascaded down my legs. 

I reached around and unfastened my skirt so that it was completely off. Then 
I kicked the panties which were around my feet into the comer. I spread my 
legs and ground my crotch forward and into Frankie's hungry mouth. 

His hand was moving a mile a minute on his cock, and his tongue was moving a 
mile a minute in my twat. "Oh, Frankie boy, get your tongue up that hole. 
Come on. Lick out my cunt. Lick out my cunt. Eat my pussy juice. Eat it out. 
Clean my twat. Oooooohhhhhh!" 

I felt Frankie's juice hit my legs. His free hand moved up and gripped on 
heavy butt cheek. His fingers ground into my naked flesh as he shot his load 
into the air where it hit my legs and ass. And I know I drenched his face 
with my pussy juice. I shuddered and rippled of incredible delight went 
through my naked body as I came again and again. It was a wonderful orgasm 
for both of us. 

Then there was the guy with all the rubber stuff. He was really crazy that 
guy. But he wasn't dangerous and I went along with him. Shit doc, what's a 
whore for, right? Even a sixteen year old whore. 

I was getting pretty experienced by the time I met Ralph. And I was getting 
to be some kind of a junkie. I was on the hard stuff now. 

And my habit was getting outta sight. I had to turn at least eight or nine 
tricks a day for Buzzy to keep me supplied. And that was all I was working 
for by that time. I never saw any money. Buzzy kept me fed and high and 
other than that, I never saw a penny. 

Anyway, this guy Ralph, he became a real regular with me. His pad was really 
weird, too. Almost as weird as Ralph was. But I dug that, too. He had all 
kinds of black light all over the place, and there were these crazy pictures 
all over the wall. Lemme tell you about the first time. With a wicked smile, 
"You talked me into it!' Ralph made me a drink. And he was real smooth and 
easy to talk to. But I knew he was weird because he was wearing a pair of 
tight rubber pants and a thin rubber tank top. You know, doc, the kind with 
the little straps that go up over the shoulders. 

Also, he was a big stud. Not some kind of blubber ball like three quarters 
of these guys, but a muscle type. He was in his mid twenties. Still a groovy 
young guy, but he was on this rubber kick, and I noticed right away that he 
didn't have any hair on his chest. He was completely smooth from where I 
could see. And when you get to know men as well as I do, you know that a 
physical type like Ralph oughta be covered with hair. 

Well, he was apparently paying a hell of a lot for me, because I was 
supposed to stay all night, if he wanted me to. That was something I didn't 
do very often. 

We got pretty drunk. And I was already stoned outta my mind. So the whole 
scene started to get really groovy. 

"How old are you?" Ralph asked me. 

"I'm sixteen," I said. He smiled and took a sip of his drink. His hand moved 
up on the sofa, behind me. I could smell the tight rubber that covered his 
body. It was kind of neat. A new kick for me. I was getting tired of the 
same old fucking and sucking. 

"I've got some things that you'd look real nice in. I'd like you to let me 
dress you up," he said. I was all for it. Well, hell! I was earning my dope 
this way. I had to be all for practically everything. 

"Why not," I said. I looked at him and grinned. 

"Come on," he said. We went into the bedroom, which was almost even weirder 
than the living room. The walls were covered with black rubber. There was a 
big rubber spread on the bed. And again, all that black light. Groovy, I 
gotta admit. "Take off your clothes," he said. And he didn't even watch as I 
did it. So I just stripped down as fast as possible. And then I was naked 
and feeling very strange. But good! 

Ralph came over to me carrying an armful of rubber He dropped it all on the 
bed, and picked up one piece. It was a kind of a halter. It covered my tits 
and about halfway down my torso. But there were little holes in the tips of 
the cups and my nipples stuck through, bulging out of the holes in a real 
groovy way. I was feeling pretty damned sexy already. 

Next, Ralph pulled a tight pair of pants up my legs. Except that these pants 
were different. They fit so tight that they felt like a second skin. But 
there was no crotch in them. And my ass was uncovered. When I had them on, 
my hairy pussy was hanging out from my crotch, surrounded by all this groovy 
black rubber. And my ass cheeks were bulging out behind. I could feel them 
with the air brushing lightly over them. 

Then came the boots. They were almost hip length like the kind of waders 
that a fisherman uses. I pulled them on and there was only one piece of 
rubber left on the bed. It was some kind of a weird hood. Ralph pulled it 
down over my head, and the holes in the nose and eyes slipped into place as 
easy as you please, as well as the mouth hole. 

Then, Ralph stood back and looked at me. There was an entirely new 
expression in his eyes. His eyes were blazing. And I was really out of my 
mind, too. My pussy was twitching. 

And then, while we were staring at each other, Ralph did something funny. He 
started pigling parts of his clothing away. First, he reached for a zipper I 
hadn't seen before. And suddenly his cock and balls were hanging out on the 
rubber. The pants he had on were almost exactly like mine, except for his 
size of course. And his ass and equipment was hanging out just like mine 
was. 

And something else: the dude was completely hairless. He didn't have any 
cock hair. He mentioned it. "I shave myself. It gives a more exciting 
sensation against the wonderful smooth surfaces of the rubber to have no 
hair on one's body. He smiled and came close to me. I would like to shave 
your pussy. To see your cunt lips hanging out of those pants with no hair to 
mar their beauty." 

I looked at him for a moment, and then I nodded. Why in hell not? It would 
make me even more exciting to some of my customers, and it might be a neat 
kick. I looked at him for a moment. "Why not? That would be groovy," I said. 

He looked at me for a moment, and then he led me to the bed. "Lay down," he 
ordered. When he came back he was carrying a safety razor and some other 
things, including some water in a little bowl. He unfastened the pants and 
folded the flaps back from my belly. Then he used an aerosol can to cover me 
with lather. And then he began to shave my pussy. It was a wild experience. 
The warm water kept flowing between my cunt lips, and his fingers brushed my 
clit constantly, keeping me in a state of extreme excitement. 

And the hair was removed from my pussy. It was an incredible sensation when 
he was done. He fastened the pants back into place, leaving my twat still 
exposed, of course. "Explore your cunt," he said. "Feel how nice it is when 
all that hair is removed." 

I did as he suggested, and it was terrific. As I did that he grabbed one of 
my hands, and placed it on his balls. They were as hairless as I was, and 
the entire scene became more and more exciting. 

Ralph lay down beside me and we kissed deeply. I could feel his belly 
against my twat, could feel his cock probing at the entrance of my hole. But 
he didn't seem at all in a hurry to get into my twat. He twined his legs 
behind me and mashed his rubber covered body against mine. Our hands slid 
down and we caught each other's asses in our hands, my hands squeezing his 
hard, trim ass. His hands buried themselves in the heavy globes of my own 
butt. 

"Piss," he said simply. 

"Huh?" I said. 

"Can you piss?" he asked me. 

I thought about it for a moment. And knew that I could. "Yeah," I said. He 
was close to me and breathing hard. 

"Then piss," he said, and I felt a wetness against my twat; only there, no 
where else, and so I sighed and gave in, and the piss started to flow from 
our bodies. Ralph kissed me deeply as we felt the liquid from our bodies 
drenching our pubic areas. 

And after that, he had an enormous hard-on and he pulled back to lodge his 
cock into my twat. And he slid in, slow and easy. Just the way I really dig 
it. And we fucked. Our hairless bellies met at every down stroke. He fucked 
me like that for almost an hour, keeping himself hot, bringing me an 
incredible amount of pleasure. And then we both came, me several times, 
those ripples of deep pleasure making me sigh and breathe heavy as he fucked 
my cunt. It was one of the most memorable fucks I've ever had. 

So that's it, doc. I'm a whore. Oh, I'm glad that I'm here, at the clinic. 
I've kicked the drugs. But I don't know if I'll be able to stay clean after 
I'M on the outside. I really like those things. And the thoughts of the 
drugs doing bad things to me are very abstract. I'm young and healthy and 
there haven't been any heavy effects yet. Of course, I can get all I want 
to, so that's something. 

Debbie is an interesting case. A young girl from a relatively well to do 
family who runs away from home at the tender age of fifteen and turns to 
prostitution in the big city. 

Debbie was brought to the clinic after a near overdose caused her 
hospitalization. It is remarkable that she still feels as if the drugs are 
not harming her, and that she is so close to returning to her life of men 
and sex. 

After a deal of in depth therapy, Debbie has been brought to the realization 
that her activities are a reaction to the unfortunate affair that led to her 
leaving home in the first place. That, and the fact that Debbie had always 
had an unnatural attraction for her father, which also led to a great 
rivalry developing between her and her mother, all this being a contributory 
factor in her actions and the consequences. 

Debbie is still in analysis. And only time will tell whether a cure has been 
affected. 

CASE HISTORY SIX 

Subject: Mary Jane R. Age: Fifteen 

INTERVIEW ONE 

Mary Jane is an interesting case because she is the only example of incest 
we have decided to use in this particular problem. Mary Jane has been having 
an affair with her uncle for almost a year...an affair that first began when 
she was barely fourteen. 

Mary Jane came to the clinic for treatment of other problems...but, it soon 
became obvious that her basic difficulty was this relationship with her 
uncle and the subconscious guilt which it has caused. Here is the tape 
recorded transcript. 

Well...I don't know why I do it. Uncle Joe is just so wonderful...I mean, 
he's a lot like my own father, you know...and he's so good to me when he 
fucks me...I'd hate to have to stop it...but...well... I guess you want to 
know how it happened, don't you? Okay... here goes...I hope I get it all 
right. 

Uncle Joe was visiting mom and dad...that's how it happened first. He has a 
wife of his own...but she has never found out about us. He's also got two 
kids...two boys...but they are just little guys...probably can't even get a 
boner yet 

One night, my dad had a business conference or something in another city and 
him and mom took off. Uncle Joe and his family were visiting at the time...I 
think I already said that, didn't I...yeah, I think I did. 

So anyway . . .I had been in bed for a while... but I couldn't sleep...I was 
all hot and bothered...I realize that now...except I didn't know that then. 
My door was open...and I saw Uncle Joe go down the hall. He looked in and 
saw that I was awake. I had the light on and was reading. 

"Hi," he said. "Can't sleep?" He came in and closed the door. I don't know 
why...but I got excited right then...I knew something exciting was going to 
happen. I really wanted it to happen...whatever "it" was...and I determined 
to make it happen if it killed me. 

It was a sudden decision...real sudden. 

Uncle Joe bent over to give me a good night kiss, but as I wasn't sleepy, I 
begged him to sit down and talk a little. He agreed...and, I don't know 
why...I guess it was just that I knew I could get to him that way . .I 
jumped out of bed and sat down on his lap. I wasn't wearing much., you know, 
just what girls of fifteen wear when they are in bed. It was pretty 
filmy--.and I could see right away that Uncle Joe was reacting to me. The 
nightie barely covered my hips., and I wasn't wearing anything underneath. 

I suppose that Joe could have looked at my pussy. The cloth was so thin and 
there wasn't that much of it. You could see a definite dark area down there, 
even though I didn't have much hair there yet. 

He glanced down there once...but then, when he could see what I wanted him 
to see, he got all red and looked up again. I snuggled real close to his 
big, husky body. He was all warm...and I could feel the hard muscles under 
his shirt. Uncle Joe wasn't very old...he's in his middle twenties...that's 
a good age for a guy to be fucking a fourteen year old girl. He has a lot of 
fun...and I'm learning a lot. 

It was only seconds before he started to get a hard on. I could feel it 
under my body. Against my butt. I didn't know too well what it 
was...although I knew that my cunt lips got all hard and puffy...just like 
the nipples on my tits, whenever I got horny.-so I guess that the same thing 
was happening to him and I was still so innocent that I didn't hesitate to 
put my hand down to feel his cock. 

Uncle Joe about fell off the bed when my hand gripped around his cock. He 
didn't say anything for a moment, then he took a deep breath and spoke. He 
didn't move my hand though. 

"What are you doing?" he said. 

I giggled and snuggled against him tighter. His cock flexed against my hand. 
"I'm feeling your thing," I said. I giggled again. 

"Do...uh...do you know what will happen if you keep on doing that?" he 
asked. I honestly didn't know...but I pretended that I did. 

"Oh sure...I've done it lots of times," I said. He knew that I was lying, 
but he wanted to believe me. He had that look in his eyes by that time. I 
had never seen it before...but I recognized it instinctively. He had a fuck 
look in his eyes. He wanted to fuck me...I could tell that. I knew that he 
wanted to fuck me...whatever that meant. Up to then it had been no more than 
a word. 

"You have...well." he said. His eyes were glassy . .and his hands had 
tightened around my little body. He was so big and I was so small then. I 
was still a growing girl. 

I knew then that I was teasing him. I squeezed his prick and felt a jerking 
response. He moaned...and then I jumped up. "I think I'll go to bed now," I 
said. I stood there and pulled my nightie up and over my head. I was 
standing there in front of my uncle in nothing more than the panty's of my 
nightie...and those panties didn't hide anything at all. 

Uncle Joe licked his lips. "Why are you doing that?" he said. 

I didn't know what to say...and then I remembered back to a conversation 
with a friend a few days before. I said the first thing that came into my 
head...it was the right thing to say...but it must have been a shocker, 
coming from me then. "I want to fuck," I said innocently, not really knowing 
what the word meant. 

Uncle Joe took a deep breath and licked his lips. His hard on was so big now 
that I could see it stretching down his pants leg. He was really hot...hot 
enough to fuck his pretty little niece...but he still had some reservations. 
I was his niece...I was still only fourteen...and yet., he was so hot...so 
incredibly hot. 

His tongue flicked out to lick his lips again., and he finally spoke. When 
he did, his expression was honest and to the point. I was able to respond to 
that. "I'd like to fuck you...although I don't think you really know what ;t 
means...but it scares me shitless." 

I moved toward him, my eyes tilled with the wonderful bulge in his pants. 
I'd never seen a prick all hard like that one must be. I had to see it...I 
had to. Without another word, I reached out and unzipped his pants. Joe 
didn't say anything...he let me do it. I reached inside his trousers. It was 
so hot and damp in there.-and my pussy was really twitching away. My twat 
knew what I didn't...exactly what a fuck was all about. 

But, I reached inside my uncles pants and managed finally to get his big 
prick up and out. It waved above his lap like a tree trunk. My fingers 
curled around it naturally . .like they'd been doing it every day all their 
lives. 

"What are you scared of?" I asked, innocently. "I really want you to fuck 
me." 

Joe looked away . .but he groaned and I knew that the action on his cock was 
getting to him. "I want to do it too... " he looked back at me. "I want to 
fuck the shit out of you...but I'm scared because you're so young." 

I just held my hand on his cock...and he looked at my little, growing 
boobies. They weren't awfully big yet., but they were big enough so that I 
had to wear a bra...it wasn't just the training one either...it was bigger 
than that. He reached out and started squeezing my tits. His hands took one 
in each palm and he flattened the heels of his hands down so that they 
pressed hard against my breasts. It felt so good...so damned good as he 
worked his hands on my tits. I just held onto his prick. 

"You know what to do with that?" Uncle Joe asked, glancing down at the stiff 
rod that was in my hand. 

"No," I said...honestly this time...I decided that I wouldn't learn anything 
if I kept pretending that I knew it already. 

"Move your hand up and down...especially right under the head...look at it," 
Uncle Joe said. I looked down at his cock. It was the first man's dick I had 
ever seen. Well...not exactly the first. I'd seen Joey Matthews' prick. But 
it was nothing like this one...nowhere near as big and it hadn't been hard. 

I moved my hand, all the time looking at his prick as his hands began to 
roam more and more freely around my body. I felt him sliding his hands into 
the back of my panties...and his palms were flat against my asscheeks. It 
felt right...it felt so good to have him doing that... just like it felt so 
good to have his cock in my hand. 

It was then that he sighed and looked at me. "I'm gonna fuck you," he said. 
His voice was even and quiet. "I'm gonna teach you how to fuck for a 
man...you're gonna like that...right baby?" 

I groaned. His hands were spreading my asscheeks and his finger had brushed 
against my asshole. It felt wonderful to have him there. His cock jerked and 
I saw little bits of clear stuff coming out the lips. My pussy felt all 
hot...and I knew it was wet...a condition-that had been happening a lot 
lately. 

What happened next happened very suddenly. Joe moved his hands and my 
panties were at my feet. "Kick 'em off," he ordered. His voice was all man 
now. He was a man and I was almost a woman...that was the relationship that 
now existed. We were no longer niece and Uncle...what had happened now 
transcended that. 

"Take off your clothes," I told him. I wanted to see him naked. I had never 
seen a man completely naked and hard and ready for sex. Somehow, that seemed 
the way a man was supposed to be. just as a woman was supposed to be on her 
back with her legs in the air...her pussy wet and drippy... ready to feel 
that man's cock in her twat. That was what I knew instinctively must be the 
way. 

Joe grinned at me and looked at my naked body. "I'll take them off for 
you...but I want you to lay down on the bed and spread your legs and play 
with your little pussy so I can watch while I strip down." He looked over at 
the door then... "Just a minute," he said. He crossed the room, his big dick 
swinging from side to side. I could hardly wait to find out how I was going 
to be fucked with it... although I did basically know. 

I jumped on the bed as he locked the door. When he turned back to me I was 
just like he wanted to find me. I had my legs spread wide and pointed toward 
him...and my fingers were working away at my clit and in my cunt. He grinned 
and walked back to the foot of the bed...and then, he stripped for me. 

I remained silent, except for the pantings and the squishing noises that 
came out of my cunt. This would be the first time ever...the first time ever 
to see a naked man. It would never happen again...this first time, so I 
wanted to treasure every move that he made. 

Joe was a perfect specimen. He was tall and well built with an expansive 
chest and long muscled legs and thighs. His ass was tight and trim...and he 
was well tanned except for one strip across his hips...but what I loved the 
most...what made my pussy drip and twitch under my fingers...was the sight 
of something I'd already seen, his cock, hovering over something I had not 
seen...his balls. I was really out of my mind at the sight of my wonderful 
uncle's balls. 

"You're beautiful," I said, breathing harder and harder. "Just beautiful." 

He stood there naked, looking at me on the bed, his naked body big and 
proud. He rippled a few muscles for me and his prick flipped. "You like my 
cock, little girl. You like this big prong and these nuts?" He fingered 
himself as I looked at him. He seemed to grow bigger and more impressive 
every second. 

"Yeah," I breathed. I scrambled up onto my hands and knees and reached out 
to his crotch. My fingers came up under his balls and I felt their hot 
weight. I felt the lightly haired skin of those nuts...and they seemed to 
communicate something to my body...to my cunt. Those big nuts seemed to say, 
"I got something for your pussy, little girl. I got something you're gonna 
be needing from now on." 

Joe looked down at me...and as I fondled his nuts I looked up. He spoke. 
"I'm gonna fuck you any way you want...I'm gonna give you more cock than you 
thought there was, little girl." He licked his lips again and his hands 
draped on his hips. "Anyway you want to be fucked...we're gonna fuck." 

I looked back to his balls. His cock jerked a couple of times as my small 
hand moved. "I been dreaming about getting fucked when I jack off," I 
admitted. "Do you ever jack off," I asked. 

Joe looked at me...then he started trembling. "Stop playing with my balls," 
he ordered. The tone of his voice indicated that he was serious and that the 
order was urgent. 

I jerked my hand away . . .and Joe stood there for a moment with his eyes 
closed. Finally, when it seemed as if he was in control again, he sat down 
on the bed. "Yeah...I jerk it," he said... "and I always have this one great 
fantasy... " He looked at me. 

"What is it?" I asked. I took hold of his cock again and his hand moved 
between my legs, probing deep with his fingers...at least as deep as he 
could go. I was still cherry, you know. 

"I always wanted to fuck a girl your age. I always wanted to have a little 
girl like you sitting on my lap with my cock up her twat...and that's what 
we're gonna do before I get any hotter than I already am." 

He reached for me. His cock was up stiff and tall. He made me lie back and 
his hand continued to work between my legs. He spread my cunt lips and 
started massaging and playing with my clit. 

I was moaning and rolling around as he continued to play with me. Then he 
leaned down and started licking the insides of my thighs. I was out of my 
mind, I reached up for a pillow and put it under my head so that I could 
watch as he did all these wonderful things to me. He had his tongue out 
broad and flat...and he was wiping it across my twat... wiping it in the 
hairs and up to my belly...leaving trails of spit across my thighs and 
around my pussy. 

"Oooohhh, Uncle Joe," I moaned. I put my hands down and put my fingers into 
his hair. I gathered up the thick strands and pulled his head around my 
crotch...but the most exciting was yet to come. Uncle Joe started working 
deep between my legs. He licked and licked...and as he did that he moved his 
hands and put them under my knees. Then he started lifting my legs 
up...until they were far above me...and his tongue was licking into the 
crack of my ass! 

I didn't know what to do. I was so excited that all I could do was lay there 
and pant. I looked at his prick. It seemed even bigger and more beautiful 
than it had been when I was playing with his balls. I watched it and little 
spurts of juice came out of the tip as I looked...and Uncle Joe... his 
wonderful tongue was eating out my asshole. 

"Ooooohhhh," I moaned. "Eat out my ass, Uncle Joe," I begged. I don't know 
where the words came from...I only knew that I was saying them. "Eat out my 
asshole... lick it...lick it...lick it!" 

Uncle Joe ate like a champ...and, after about ten minutes, when I was 
drooling spit out of my mouth... and my body was so alive that my mind was 
dead...Uncle Joe let my legs drop and he looked down at me. 

"Now for the main event," he breathed softly and wiped his mouth with the 
back of his hand. He reached down and picked me up as he rose from the bed. 
There we were, him naked and his cock hard and my twat juicy and wet. He 
held me up with his strong arms and then he pulled me close to him. "Put 
your arms around me," he moaned softly into my ear. I did as he asked. I 
clasped my arms and legs tight around his chest and waist. 

"Good," he said. "Now...I'm going to slide you down and you're going to take 
all my long prick up that virgin cunt." He started to walk around the room, 
jogging up and down and I felt myself sliding. He reached between us and 
made sure that his cock was lodged securely into the opening of my 
cunt...and then, he used his hands to guide me down. Gravity did the rest. 

I felt ray Uncle's prick entering my twat. I felt the long thickness part 
the little lips and begin its entry...and it went real easy 'til he hit my 
cherry...then, he told me, it would hurt. 

He jumped up into the air, landing hard on both feet. My body jerked 
downward, even though I was holding on for dear life. And my hymen 
broke...and I felt myself filling up...filling up with hard man-meat. I was 
in heaven. 

The pain had been brief...now, it was pure pleasure... and I knew he was 
completely in me because I could feel his hairs against my pussy lips... 
-and I knew his balls were swaying back and forth right under my ass. 

"Now we're gonna sit down and get acquainted," my wonderful uncle said...and 
we did just that. Uncle Joe sat down on the bed and I sat on his prick while 
we talked about fucking. His dick was jerking away in my cunt... and I 
reached down underneath to feel his balls...which he let me do for a while 
until he had to close his legs to support my weight. 

My belly was filled with cock...and I just sat there, loving it, while Uncle 
Joe talked about fucking with me. 

"We're gonna fuck a lot," he said. 

"Good," I said as I wiggled and squeezed with my cunt. 

"I like it when you do that," Uncle Joe said. "I like to feel your cunt 
squeezing around my prick." 

"Is that what they're called?" I asked. I wasn't sure about all those 
words...especially about the words for a man's tool. He moaned, grinned. 
"Yeah," he said. "What you got up your cunt...can you say that...say... I 
got your prick up my cunt." He looked at me and I had to moan too. It felt 
like I could hardly breathe from all the meat in my pussy. 

"I got your prick up my cunt...oh...my fifteen year old cunt's filled with 
your prick." I moaned and groaned and he hugged me tight as his cock jerked 
in my cunt. I could feel his naked chest moving hard against me. 

"Good," he said. "My prick is also called a dick, a cock, a dong...a 
tool...also lots of other things." He reached between up and started playing 
with my left tit while we talked. His other hand moved back and started 
moving back and forth against my asshole. My body was just filled with all 
sorts of sensations. 

"Your dick is in my cunt... " 

"Also called a pussy and a twat," Uncle Joe instructed. 

"Your dick is in my pussy . . .your prick is in my twat... " I said, testing 
out all the delicious combinations. "Your cock is in my cunt." 

Joe moaned and his cock jerked again. I squeezed down on my pussy muscles. 
"I don't think I can last much longer," he said. 

"Why not," I asked. I didn't know about how quick men are and about how they 
have to rest up each time. 

"I think I'm gonna be filling your twat with cream pretty fast." 

"Is that what happens?" I asked. 

"Yeah," Joe explained. "I will unload all the juice in my balls...you liked 
playing with my balls, didn't you?" 

"Yeah," I said, happily snuggling closer to his big body. "I liked playing 
with your big balls." 

"How would you like to play with them every day," Uncle Joe asked. His 
finger was digging into my asshole now... and the sensation was strange, but 
kind of nice. 

"I'd like to," I said, and then Uncle Joe got up and moved back onto the bed 
so that I was on my back under him. 

"I can't wait any longer," he said. He lifted my legs up high and started 
fucking. His cock moved in and out of my pussy lips...I could feel those 
lips singing as his dong stretched and stroked them. 

"I gotta fuck you...fuckin' little girl...gotta unload up your juicy little 
twat." 

"Oooohhh, Uncle Joe," I moaned. My arms were tight around his body and I was 
feeling his ass as he pounded against my belly. "Joe...fuck me...fuck 
me...fuck me...fuck my fifteen year old twat." 

"I'm gonna fuck you, baby...gonna fuck you morning noon and night...you're 
gonna feel so empty when my hot cock ain't up your little twat that you're 
gonna be begging all the time...all the fucking time.-you're gonna be after 
me to get my fuckin' dick up your cunt. We're gonna have us a time... " 

Joe gritted his teeth and he sounded like some kind of animal as he fucked 
faster and faster. His cock moved in and out...in and out of my twat...my 
forever opened twat. 

I wasn't much better. I was raising my hips up to meet his thrusts. My ass 
moved back and forth...back and forth...until I was feeling so fucked that I 
thought I was going to die. 

I came about then...I felt the rippling sensations... and I felt the honey 
dew seeping out to coat my uncle's prick...making it easier for him to 
stroke into my passage...and then, he moaned deeply and his arms tightened 
around me...and he stroked it home... rammed me full of hot cock...as that 
big dick was spurting its load into my no longer virginal belly. 

I was mindless...I loved it.--.I really loved that feeling as his big gun 
shot off... 

"Fuck, fuck, fuck... " his voice said softly into my shoulder as he lay 
there, his cock still working but getting less and less every time. I had 
gotten what I wanted and had been really fucked by my uncle...royally 
fucked... and I was ready to go another round. 

It took a little while for Uncle Joe to come back to his senses. He pulled 
away finally...and he pulled his slightly softened prick out of my cunt. 

"Wow...that was really something," he said as he rolled away and lay on his 
back, his arm up over his eyes. I looked at him. His cock was wet and 
gleaming and it lay across his thigh. I reached over and cupped his balls in 
my palm. He moaned and looked at me. There was still lust in his eyes. 

And that was the way it started. Joe and me fucked all night. It's a good 
thing his wife was a sound sleeper. And it kept up the entire time he was 
staying with the family. Every night, Joe would come into me after everyone 
was asleep and we'd fuck and he taught me how to suck him off...and he even 
butt fucked me once...although I don't see what anybody gets out of that. 

And now...as I get a little older...I begin to worry. He's my uncle, after 
all. Since he's moved back into town with his family, I see him a couple of 
times a week. And we both still love it. I been fucking around with a few of 
the boys at school. But none of them turn me on like Uncle Joe does. I 
suppose what I'm wanting to know, Doc, is what I'm doing wrong. We bring 
each other so much pleasure. 

Is it wrong? 

COMMENT 

Mary Jane has developed a fixation on h father's brother that has proved 
almost impossible to break. Her obsession with the sexual activity has led 
her to the state subconscious lusting for her own father...and is only 
because of these feelings that she now troubled. Mary Jane is currently 
therapy and seems to be making rapid pro toward normalization of her sexual 
desires. 

CASE HISTORY SEVEN 

Subject: Sharon J. Age: Seventeen 

INTERVIEW ONE 

Sharon J. is a nymphomaniac. It is an extremely clear case of female 
insatiability...and she has only realized these desires recently after an 
incident that to most women would have been a degrading and traumatic 
experience. 

Sharon has been dating an older man...in this case...a college boy of 
nineteen...for some time. Recently she was taken to a fraternity party 
and...well... perhaps it would be better if you were told in the subjects 
own words. 

I need it! That's all there is to it...I've been m iss-goo dy-tw o-sh oes fo 
r ye ars and I been missing a lot. I've been trying to be the good girl and 
I've been trying to keep a good reputation...and Ihaven't been having any 
fun. 

Well, from now on things are going to be different. I was really raped that 
first time, but I'm glad it happened. It opened up a whole new world of sex 
and fun and I don't want to close the doors again. It happened this way. 

I've been dating Art for a long time and all that time he'd been a perfect 
gentleman. He'd tried to come on strong right after we'd started dating one 
another...but I'd turned him off fast enough...and that had been his last 
attempt...his last until the frat party. 

Art is in college...I'm still in high school... but I like older boys and so 
that's why I've been so happy to run around with Art. He invited me to a 
fraternity party last weekend...and that was when it happened. And I'm 
telling you again...I know I'm repeating myself a lot... but I'm hot all the 
time now...and I'm gonna get all the dick I can get. 

We got to the party about nine and it was already in high gear. There was an 
ocean of beer...about three kegs in various parts of the room...and punch. 
Well, I didn't want to drink, so I asked Art for punch, not knowing that it 
would be spiked to the hilt. 

Even when I tasted it, I didn't know it was spiked and Art didn't say a word 
about it. I drank some and thought it was awfully good...and we were dancing 
and having a good time and I was thirsty and Art was really good about 
making sure that my glass was kept full. Too good about it as a 
matter-of-fact. Before I knew what was happening, I was high as a kite and 
having the time of my life. 

It started then. All around us, things were really getting wild. There were 
couples necking in every corner...and there were at least two couples who 
were openly groping one another...that's when Art asked me if I'd like to 
see his room. 

Stupid me...I still had no idea what was in his mind... I was all ready to 
see his room. We went upstairs, tripping over people here and there. I had a 
lot of trouble making it because I was so drunk and kept giggling and 
tripping. But finally, we were there. Art turned on some soft lights and 
some soft music...and the first thing he did was make me another drink. I 
really didn't need it...but by that time I was beyond caring. 

We drank for a minute...and then, Art was beside me on the bed and he was 
fumbling around with my tits. Well...I didn't know what to do. Part of my 
mind was saying...go, go, go. The other part was saying, wheee!! I was 
really confused...and, of course, you know which part won. 

I just sat there...and Art kept coming on. Finally, he had his hand under my 
sweater...and I was so excited that I could hardly sit still. 

"This is it, baby," Art said. "We're gonna make out tonight...and I got a 
little surprise for you, for making me wait for so long." 

I didn't know what he was saying . .and I didn't care. All I knew was that 
his hand was on my breast, and he was working it up under my bra. "Lean 
forward," Art said, and I did...spilling my drink in the process. He put his 
hand up under the back of my sweater and expertly unsnapped my bra. I felt 
it being pulled off my body by this older boy... and there was nothing in 
the world I could do to stop him. I was so excited that my hands were 
shaking. Art knew it too. He could see it. 

"You're really ripe, you know that. After tonight, you aren't going to be a 
tight cunted virgin any longer... you're really gonna love the action." 

I felt my sweater being removed...and then I was naked from the waist up and 
I was looking down as Art moaned and began to suckle at one of my breasts. I 
cradled his head in my arms...pulling him closer to me...wanting to feed him 
my breast...wanting him to have the nipple. 

That's when the door opened and two of the other boys came in. They didn't 
say a word...just stood watching the action on the bed and I looked up at 
them through a fog. Somehow...it seemed inevitable. I had the feeling that 
this was going to be something I'd been waiting for all my life. 

I smiled at the boys while Art sucked away on my tit. 

Suddenly, one of them moved. He was a big guy. I knew he was one of the 
college football types. He moved smoothly, moving behind me and taking my 
arms in his big hands. I let him. I felt so helpless...I didn't know what he 
was going to do...I didn't care. Suddenly, I wanted it...I wanted it so 
bad... I knew I wanted whatever was going to happen. 

The football player pulled my arms back and forced me to lie on the bed. I 
watched in helpless horror as my arms were strapped to the metal frame of 
the small bed. They used their belts and a couple of ties that were lying on 
the floor. My arms were tied down...and Art was above me now...on all fours 
as he sucked at my tits...moving from one side to the other...keeping the 
nipples wet and gleaming in the soft light. 

One of the new boys lit up a joint then. He passed it to the football player 
who took a long drag...then he passed it down to Art. I watched as my horny 
date took a long pull of the acrid smoke...and then held the reefer at my 
lips as one of the other boys came close and instructed me on how to smoke 
it. He was pulling at his bulging crotch. 

We all got high. I was still helplessly tied up as I felt the high hitting 
my mind...and then I was floating and the three boys were laughing and all 
was okay. 

Then, Art looked down at me. He was on his feet by this time. He grinned and 
reached down to fondle and stroke my breasts...he pulled his hands back 
then... and the other boy came forward...the one who had tied my hands. I 
found out that his name was Jocky...I guess they called him that because he 
was an athlete or something. Anyway, Jocky was holding something in his 
hands. He looked at me and grinned. "I've always wanted to do this," he 
said. "Since I first started jerking my meat I thought about it." 

He started squirting whipped cream from the can all over my breasts. He 
loaded them high...making white frothy mounds out of both of them before he 
put the can down. My tits were cold from the white stuff. 

"Now," Jocky said. He leaned forward and began to lick my body. Around and 
around the piled up cream the boy licked...covering my skin with spit... 
-causing wonderful tingles of excitement to communicate itself with my 
cunt... with every part of my tied and helpless body. 

Dimlj. through the pleasurable sensations of Jocky's tongue on my flesh...a 
tongue that was moving closer and closer to my tit...and I was aware that 
Art and the other guy...his name was Sammy...were pulling my skirt loose. I 
felt the skirt coming off...then my panties, and then I felt two sets of 
hands moving up my legs to settle and play between my legs. 

I was out of my mind. I was so drunk and stoned that there was an unreal 
quality to all this...there was something so unlike reality that I can't 
explain it...I only know that I was now naked, tied and helpless and there 
were three boys in the room with me. My breasts were covered with whipped 
cream and there was a big tongue moving closer and closer to my tits. 

My legs were pulled apart...and then I felt something wet down there. Sammy 
was licking my cunt. I knew it was Sammy because Art was standing up 
watching the whole thing... and then, while the other two boys worked, Art 
started stripping out of his clothes. 

I couldn't wait to see him. I had never seen a naked man in my life. I 
wanted to see him naked. I wanted to see his cock, his balls, everything he 
had I wanted to see and experience. And I knew I was going to, soon. 

Art was naked now, his cock standing out long and proud from his body. I 
could see it was dripping already, and he stepped across to me and his cock 
was hanging over my face. 

"You wouldn't play, huh...wouldn't play around...only wanted to tease 
me...wanted to make my cock hard and then send me home with a case of hot 
nuts. That was what you wanted, wasn't it...well, I got news for you, baby, 
now you're gonna play." 

"Ever hear the word cocksucker, baby?" I listened to him and looked up at 
his prick. I looked at the bulging underside...and I saw his hairy young 
balls...I felt Sammy giving a final lick to my seventeen year old twat and I 
saw him stand up and begin to strip...and, above all...I did see that 
prick...I saw that cock as it continued to drip long streamers down to land 
on my cheeks. The goo was hot. 

Jocky had finished with his meal. He raised up and looked at me. There was a 
light of lust in his eyes. "Baby...you are going to be some nice fuck," he 
said at last. He got up and began to strip, too. I finally got the idea that 
these three boys were all going to fuck me. I didn't care. I wanted it. 

"My cock, baby...look at old Art's prick," he said. I looked at it...and 
then Art moved. He lifted his leg and straddled my body...sitting down, his 
ass crushing and mashing my poor tits. I loved it. I felt the hardness of 
his asscheeks against my bare boobs and almost went into orgasm. 

His cock was hanging under my nose. "Sniff, baby," Art said, "smell what you 
are going to get up your twat pretty quick." 

I sniffed and immediately could smell his hot male smell. It went right to 
my pussy...I was so overcome with lust at the smell of the ripe tool that I 
hardly noticed the flash bulb that went off as I sniffed at that prick. 
Jocky, naked now, with his cock hanging out about a foot, was taking 
pictures of the scene. That went on all evening. All the pictures showing me 
up close with a hot cock in my face or getting fucked and in the middle of 
orgasm. 

Anyway, that cock was under my nose and I was sniffing. "Taste it, baby, 
give it a big wet kiss. I want you to tongue my prick...and then, we're 
gonna teach you to be a good cocksucker." 

My mind whirled...and another joint was pressed to my lips. I guess it was 
Sammy. I opened my mouth and that fat cock came to press against my lips. 
Art used it like a big lipstick to rub around my lips...to leave little 
trails of his juice on my face. 

Then, he placed his cock in my mouth. I felt it on my tongue. I could taste 
the juices that flowed from his pisser...and I could hear 

Jocky and Sammy commenting on the action as the naked Jocky still snapped 
pictures. 

"Lookit the lipstick she's getting on that cock... get a good picture of 
that... " they all laughed. I closed my mouth around the long tool and began 
to suck. 

"That's it baby...suck cock," said Sammy who was standing close and looking 
at my mouth closing around Art's prick. 

Suddenly, Art's cock was gone out of my mouth... and he was moving down to 
the bottom of the bunk. "I gotta ball her now...I can't wait any longer." 
His cock was wet with my spit and was gleaming in the light. 

He crawled up between my legs and Sammy and Jocky moved to each side of the 
bunk. Each one took one of my legs and pulled it up and apart. I was high in 
the air. My cunt was perfectly positioned for Art's prick. I tried to yell 
then. It was the first time I was afraid...I was a virgin . . . and I was 
afraid it was going to hurt. 

But nothing came out. I tried to talk and I was so stoned and drunk that I 
just started giggling. My hands flexed against the straps that held me and I 
tried to move my legs...but the two boys were holding them good and solid. I 
was still completely helpless. 

I felt Art position his cock at the entrance to my cunt. He poised there for 
a moment. and then with a cry, started moving in...he was going pretty 
fast...and when he hit my hymen I think he was surprised. "Well... I'll be 
damned," he said. "This cunt's cherry." 

He had actually thought I was just teasing him all along. He really thought 
that I was a hot little number who put out for everyone else and was just 
playing with him. He got the surprise of his life. 

He was stopped for only a second. I grit my teeth as I felt the pressure 
building up. I grit my teeth and he hammered his way through...and he was 
ball deep into my cunt. 

"Oooohhh. That is one tight pussy...ooooohhhh...wait until you get in 
here...it is really something." He started fucking. Obviously he was in a 
hurry. He must have been pretty close to his orgasm...although I didn't know 
that. I didn't know how touchy boys are... how fast they have to come when 
they got hot...but I was learning. 

Art started fucking...and it was only about two strokes until I was so hot 
that I could hardly breathe. I wanted that cock. I started mouthing things 
I'd only heard before...things that seemed to make so much sense now. 

"Fuck me...oh fuck me...ram it home...your cock feels so gooooddd...it makes 
my belly so full...no...no...don't take it out... please...cock, more cock!" 

Sammy dropped my leg and moved up to the head of the bed. Art was fucking 
away at my cunt as Sammy crawled into place, his ass flattening my tits 
again...and he slapped my face. My mouth popped open without a thought and I 
was suddenly sucking cock at the same time I was getting fucked. I was 
getting it from all sides...little did I know. 

Art shot his load pretty quickly, and it seemed to take very little fucking 
to get him off. He moaned deeply and said a few words. "Oh, baby...my come's 
gonna coat your cunt...gonna explode in your cunt...your hot little opened 
up pussy. Ooooohhh." And he buried himself as deep as he could and let go. I 
could feel his balls pumping against my asscheeks as his powerful young cock 
filled my womb with his sperm. 

And then...almost before I knew it was beginning, Art was off...and Jocky 
was crawling between my thighs. I couldn't see him because Sammy's hairy 
belly was between me and the sight of Jocky crawling up between my legs. But 
I saw Art out of the corner of my eye, his cock still hard and shining and 
dripping with my cunt juice and his come. 

Jocky was a good fucker...and he plowed right into me with no waiting...no 
tinkering around...no teasing. He wanted to get to it...I felt his huge cock 
sliding into me...stretching my cunt lips even more than Art had done...and 
all that at the time Sammy shot his sperm into my mouth. 

For the first time, I tasted fresh sperm. I got it right from the boys 
prick. It flew into my mouth and hit the back of my throat like bullets. I 
was unprepared for the amount of cream I got fed...but I wasn't allowed to 
spit it out or anything...I had to swallow it...and I loved the taste...I 
really love the flavor...I loved it at the same time I was noticing that 
there were more flashbulbs going off. 

Sammy pulled back and I could see Jocky now. He was buried deep in my cunt 
and his butt was tensed with muscle as he started to plunge into my body. 
Again and again the big athlete moved into my cunt. I was almost mindless 
now. All I was was a gaping cunt that was getting filled...and I was only 
getting the beginning...but I didn't know that yet. 

Suddenly, Art opened the door and walked out of the room. He was stark 
naked...but it seemed kind of right that he be so...kind of natural and 
right. He was back pretty quickly...and he had four more guys with him. 

I knew what was going to happen then. I knew that I was going to get my fill 
of fucking...and for some reason, it turned me on. The other boys were 
already undressing... and Jocky was still pounding home when I started 
fucking back. 

I had been mostly passive with Art in the saddle. He was the first...and it 
had all seemed so new. Now, I was warmed up and my cunt was already oozing 
sperm...Art's... and Jocky was in the saddle...and I started fucking back. I 
raised my belly up and met every powerful thrust of the two hundred pound 
athlete that was in the saddle. I mouthed the remainder of the come in my 
mouth as I started fucking in earnest, for the first time in my seventeen 
years. 

"Oooohhh, baby...that's it baby...fuck it to me...twist that talented cunt 
around my cock...woweee." 

The other boys, in various states of undress came over to watch. I was 
surrounded by naked cocks...and then Art was back at the head of the bed. He 
took my hands and made me reach out on each side of me. I closed my hand 
around two pricks. "Feel those cocks, baby...play with them until you think 
they're hard enough to fuck you...until you feel that they're ready to poke 
up your twat." 

I played with those two cocks. I felt them growing harder and harder in my 
hand. Once, I moved my hand down to fondle the balls I found there...I was 
fascinated by those balls...but it wasn't long before my hand was firmly 
gripped and moved back to stroke and fondle those wonderful pricks. 

Jocky shot off. And I had an orgasm right then. It was my first one...and my 
body built up and began to sing in time with Jocky. I spread my legs and met 
his body...loving the flapping of his balls as he fucked...and then, with a 
mighty snort...Jocky came into my body. I was almost overwhelmed. 

"Oooooohhhh, please, more...more...more cock. . .please... I need 
it...fuck...fuck...fuck...fuck." 

"Fucked you baby...oh damn...fucked you with my good cock... and you are one 
goddamned hell of a fuck...man...I want seconds." 

"You gotta wait for another turn," Art said from somewhere. One of the cocks 
in my hands left and was replaced again...and the nice looking young kid 
moved into position between my legs. He was about my own age. Probably just 
a freshman or something...he moved into place and I saw his long cock. It 
was upcurved and his balls were large and well formed. I could hardly wait 
until he got into my body. As he got ready...I raised my hips and moaned 
deeply. I wanted to feel his cock in my cunt. "Put it in... " I moaned, 
"fuck me...put it in...fuck me hard." 

The other boys cheered as this kid moved into my twat. I felt that welcome 
hardness moving home...into the place it was supposed to be...into the hot 
hairy place between my legs. 

"Gonna fuck you., .aw shit," the kid said. He slid in and I watched as his 
long prick vanished into my body. He moved all the way in-reaching farther 
than either Art or 

Jocky had managed to get. They had been thicker...but not as long. I felt 
his prick head come against my womb...I know I felt it there. It doesn't 
matter if people think a woman can actually feel that keep or not...I know 
that I felt this wonderful boys' cock at the opening of my womb... so fuck 
you. 

Anyway...the cocks in my hands were hardening... and then someone moved into 
my field of vision. It was Art... I saw that. His ass was turned toward my 
face. He laughed... and Sammy whispered into my ear... "Chow down, baby," he 
said. And Art spread his ass cheeks and pressed them hard against my face. 

I felt a sweaty asscrack coming against my face. I wondered if I'd get 
lipstick on his asshole...but everything seemed to be natural...like I'd 
been waiting for this...like I'd been waiting to be gang banged and to suck 
asshole and drink sperm all my life...and, in a way, I guess I had been 
waiting for just that. 

That musky asshole came against my lips just as the hot kid in my twat 
sounded and shot his load. I could feel sperm flowing out of my cunt as he 
pulled back. It dripped down between my legs and into my own asscrack...and 
I was tonguing Art's asshole as if there was nothing in the world more 
natural. 

Art moaned and I felt him squeezing and teasing my tits... "Aw shit 
baby...we're gonna turn you into a real hot number., gonna make you want and 
need these big dicks." 

Someone else climbed between my legs. There were more and more boys in the 
room all the time...more and more seemed to be filing in and out. Some were 
dressed and some were naked...some wore shorts and not a few were wearing 
jock straps, something I'd never seen before. 

The boy between my legs now, who I could see because of the ass in my 
face...was a terrific fucker. I responded to him just like I had to Jocky. I 
fucked him back...giving as good as I got. He stayed on the longest too. He 
fucked me for so long that I was in orgasm again... almost leaving teeth 
marks in Art's asshole in the process. 

Art was gone suddenly...and Jocky was there. He wanted me to suck his cock. 
I opened my mouth and started on his still hard organ as I was being fucked 
by the sixth or seventh cock of the evening... ! guess it was that many... 
there were so many and it went on so long that I can hardly remember how 
many there were. 

Pretty soon, I began to recognize the boys. There were many that were up for 
their second go around...and I had been out for hours. Art gave me more to 
drink...gave me a pill which turned out to be an upper and kept me going for 
several hours more. 

My crotch was swimming in sperm. I had come all over my belly and legs...it 
was puddled on the mattress under me. I must have been fucked forty or fifty 
times that night. Oh...I suppose that that is an exaggeration...but it 
seemed like it...and I loved it all...I kept going... not tiring 
out...helped by the drugs, of course...but loving every minute of it. 

And you see Doctor...that's where I'm at now. I really dug the action. I got 
another date at the frat house on Friday...and I'm telling my folks that I'm 
going out of town on a field trip so that I can stay all weekend. I'll have 
a whole house full of boys to fuck and believe me.--.I'm going to fuck them 
all...I need that cock...and, what's more important...I really want it. 

COMMENT 

Sharon is quite the most extreme case of nymphomania to come our way for 
some time. 

She is obviously sincere about her interests and desires. 

An attempt was made to induce Sharon into analysis, as she was here merely 
as a volunteer in this study and not as a patient...but she would have none 
of it. She said that she knew what she wanted...and she didn't want to 
discuss it or even try to figure out the reasons. She said that she was 
young and wanted to have her fun as long as she could. 

Presumably, Sharon is still at her frat house. We do hope she will come back 
to us soon. 

CASE HISTORY EIGHT 

Subject: Barbara T. Age: Twelve 

INTERVIEW ONE 

Barbara is our one example of actual childhood sexuality...and she is only 
one three cases which are now under our scrutiny Barbara's case is quite 
interesting as h premature discovery of sex was a direct result of a supreme 
case ruling. Barbara is a boy scout...believe it or not...she is a boy scout 
an so are two of her friends. They were seduced on a recent camping trip by 
their scout master...and the three of them have kept up an affair with the 
man ever since. 

Here is Barbara's transcript. It adheres in almost all particulars to the 
transcripts of the other two girls...Joannie P. and Marie Y. 

I got turned on by Mr. T. Oh man...me an' Joannie and Marie...we didn't know 
how really groovy it was going to be to be a boy scout. When that court guy 
ruled that they had to let us join...we all thought it was going to be a 
real drag. The whole thing only came up because our parents wanted to raise 
a stink about it all...and they did... and the result...a blow for women's 
lib and three twelve year old girls who need regular fucking. Whee. 

It happened like this. We were all so excited about the camping trip first 
of all. Once the boys got used to us, they really didn't pay much attention 
to the fact that we were girls...that is, all except Mr. T. 

He's a groovy guy. He's twenty two and about seven feet tall...and he has a 
thing between his legs that is really something...oh...I get so excited just 
thinking about it...Doctor...please...can I...uh. 

(Editor's note: Barbara was told that she could not and the transcript 
resumes.) 

Well, so, as the camping trip got closer and closer Mr. T. seemed to be 
paying a lot of attention to us...you know. He was helping us with our merit 
badges and our woods lore and all that. It had been a lot more fun than I 
had thought it was going to be...and when Mr. T. told our parents that day 
we all left that he was going to take special care of us, he wasn't kidding. 

We went up into the High Sierras... they're in California you know...and we 
had a great camping place and it took a while to put up the camp because 
some of the boys were going out and smoking every time they got the chance. 

Finally, though, we got it all up and everything was ship shape and we had a 
nice fire and our little tents up. Joannie and Marie and me all had a little 
tent to ourselves and it was right next to Mr. T's.--.that was so he could 
keep an eye on us, he said. 

Well...we were just ready to roll into our sleeping bags when the troop 
leader poked his head into the tent. He was a guy about seventeen or 
eighteen. He was almost an eagle scout...and he was Mr. T's helper. "Hey 
troops," he always called everybody troops, "Mr. T. wants to see you in his 
tent." He turned and went toward the other tent. 

"What do you think he wants?" Joannie wanted to know. 

"I don't know," I said. "Come on...we'll find out." 

We crossed the little space between the tents. Mr. T. was in a big one...he 
was sharing it with Roger... Roger being the name of the almost-eagle-scout. 
When we went in, I knew right away something was going to happen. Mr. T. was 
in his underwear. 

"Well...girls," he said. "Sit down, why dont you...I thought we'd all get 
together and have a nice little chat." 

Roger was sitting on one of the bunks looking excited. We all sat down and 
talked about nothing in particular for a while...and then Mr. T. brought up 
the subject. We still didn't know what was going on. 

"There's a little lecture I have to give all the men... " and he laughed and 
we all laughed except we had been getting used to cracks like that. "And 
it's about sex. You know about sex, girls...do you know anything about it?" 

We all giggled or something. We still didn't know what was going to happen. 
He continued. "Well...Roger and I wondered if you know about...uh...about 
how boys and girls are different and all that kind of thing. Roger has been 
wondering about you girls. Haven't you Roger?" Roger turned red and 
swallowed hard. His hands were in his lap and he seemed to be in pain. 

Suddenly, everything got very quiet. I think all three of us knew what was 
coming all at the same time. I know that right then was the time I got wind 
of the direction of things. 

We all admitted that we had no idea of the differences, although I had 
played show and tell with Jimmy Peters once. Mr. T. cleared his throat and 
nodded to Roger...and then he moved over close to us. "Well...Roger and I 
are going to make you a deal...well show you ours if you'll show us yours." 

There it was...and I thought it seemed like a good idea...so I just stood up 
and started taking off my clothes. Joannie and Marie were always following 
my lead so they did the same thing. I think the two boys had thought they 
were going to have a lot more trouble with us than they did have. They 
watched in amazement as we stripped off all our clothes. I didn't think 
anything about it. I have three brothers and I'm naked around them all the 
time. 

So...we three girls were naked...and Roger and Mr. T. were not. "Your turn," 
I said. I looked at Roger. He was the color of beets by now...but Mr. T. 
wouldn't let him back away now. We'd accepted their challenge. 

"Come on Roger...let's get to it." He licked his lips and the two men got 
up. Slowly, in front of our wide eyes, they began peeling off their clothes. 
They were both almost naked when Roger looked at Mr. T. and whispered, "I've 
got a hard on." 

None of us knew what a hard on was...but it didn't seem to make any 
difference to Mr. T. "So do I, Roger... but we promised...and after 
all...what is more to the point than a hard on." So he pulled down his 
pants...and I took in my breath. 

Mr. T...and Roger too, once he finally had his clothes off...wasn't at all 
like Jimmy Peters. Jimmy had just sort of hung there...but Mr. T. had a 
thing that pointed up toward the ceiling and it was real hard...and hot and 
slimy looking. So did Roger. 

Both men moved closer to us...and we were all wide eyed and couldn't really 
believe what was happening. We all wanted it to keep going though. We had 
the feeling we were going to learn something important. Mr. T. stood in 
front of me and his thing was pointing to the sky. His balls were hanging 
underneath...they were big ones...none of my brothers had such big ones. 
Roger's were pretty good sized, too. 

"Do you like these, girls?" Mr. T. asked. "These are called 
pricks...pricks...do you understand?" 

"Yes sir," we said. "Pricks... " 

"Do you want to touch them," Mr. T. asked. 

"Can I touch Roger's?" Marie asked. "I'd like to touch Roger's." 

It was the first time that Roger had gotten up nerve to say anything...but 
his hard on must have been giving him courage. "You can touch mine if I can 
touch yours," Roger said. 

"Okay," Marie said. She stood up and wrapped her hand around Roger's tool. 
Roger gasped and some little drops of milky stuff came out,. .not much 
though...not nearly as much as later. 

"Can I touch yours?" I asked Mr. T. 

"Sure," he said. He was suddenly very relaxed and he'd seemed uptight 
earlier. I reached up and wrapped my fingers around Mr. T. It was then that 
Joannie chickened out, although she did get with it the next day. 

"I'm going home," she said. She grabbed her clothes and dressed enough to 
get back to our tent...and she was gone. 

Now there were two sets of us...and two bunks. Roger had coaxed Marie over 
to his bunk. He was sitting there and they were playing with each 
other...Mr. T. took hold of my arm and we moved to his bunk. I was really 
excited. I kept holding onto his wonderful big cock. 

We sat down and Mr. T. put his arm around me. Do you know how to kiss," he 
asked me. 

"Sure," I said...and I thought I did until his lips descended on mine and 
his tongue forced itself between my lips...then I knew that I had been 
missing a lot. 

Mr. T. lay down and pulled me on top of him. He was so much bigger than 
me...but it felt so good. His skin was all hot and his tongue in my mouth 
was real nice. His hands moved all over my body...down to play with my 
butt...he kept squeezing the cheeks there...and he brushed his fingers in my 
crack and brushed against my little hole. 

Roger was lying down too...and he and Marie were doing about the same thing 
that me and Mr. T. were doing. Except that Roger had his hand on his own 
cock and was rubbing it up and down. He looked like he was enjoying it, so I 
wrapped my hand around Mr. T. and started doing the same thing to him. "Do 
you like that?" I asked between kissing. 

"Yeah," he moaned... "I love it a lot...that really feels good. Do you like 
this," he said...and he reached between my legs and started rubbing me 
there. It was really new to me. He touched something... ! knew there was a 
little thing there...he said it was called a clitoris. I didn't know how 
much fun it was going to be when it was rubbed. 

"This is just like a boys cock...it feels real good to rub it...it feels so 
good to you to get it rubbed as what you're doing to my cock feels to 
me...do you understand?" 

I nodded and felt his hand moving between my legs. He had started pushing 
one of his fingers up into me. I liked it. I felt him doing that and my 
breath started coming funny. I squeezed his cock even harder and felt his 
breathing harder and harder. 

About that time I looked over and saw Roger. He was squirting a lot of white 
stuff into the air while he kissed Marie. She was rubbing his prick and he 
was moaning and feeling good. "Do you want to squirt that stuff too?" I 
asked Mr. T. He looked over and saw Roger and smiled. 

"Yes...why don't you make me squirt it?" Mr. T. said. 

"How do I do that?" I asked. 

"Just keep doing what you're doing...and then well do some other things that 
are fun." I gripped his prick and looked at it. I wanted to see it shoot 
that white stuff. I wanted to see Mr. T. do like Roger had done. It didn't 
take long. "Watch it," Mr. T. said. "Watch my cock as it shoots for you...as 
it lets all that white stuff from my balls up into the air. Oh. 
Oooohhh...you're making my cock and me feel so good!" Mr. T. exclaimed...and 
then he started shooting his stuff. It seemed to fly everywhere...up into 
the air... and there was so much. His belly heaved up and his balls seemed a 
lot smaller for some reason...and then he was panting hard and his whole 
body was shaking and he was trying to get his breath. 

It didn't take Mr. T. long to get his breath again. He told me and Marie 
too, how wonderful it made a man feel to shoot that stuff...and he told us 
that he wanted to show us all, including Roger, how to do something that was 
really wonderful and the most fun of all. I was all for it...so was Roger 
and Marie. 

Mr. T. made me lay on my back. Then he showed me how to raise my legs and 
spread them apart. He had Roger feel me there...had him poke his fingers 
into me while Marie watched. It was a lot of fun. Marie kept playing with 
her little button while Roger got all hot and bothered again. His old cock 
was as hard as ever...and so was Mr. T's. 

I was really liking what they were doing to me. I felt the fingers of the 
eagle scout as they poked farther and farther up inside my cunt...that's 
what they told me to call it...a cunt...and pussy and twat...good words. I 
like them. 

It hurt a little when Roger broke some kind of skin thing...but Mr. T. said 
that that was natural when a girl and boy started doing things together like 
this...and he kept saying how it was so natural and right and that there 
wasn't anything wrong with what we were doing. I didn't think there was 
anything wrong. It was too much fun. There couldn't have been anything 
wrong. 

So...anyway...Mr. T. wanted to show us all how to fuck...that was what he 
called it.fucking! I wanted to fuck too...it is this thing where a boy puts 
his thing up inside the girls thing...and it makes everybody happy and makes 
everybody feel real good. 

I was all for it...so was Marie. Need I say anything about Roger? Mr. T. 
showed me how to hold my legs up and then he had Roger crawl in between my 
legs. He showed Marie how to hold Roger's cock to direct it toward the right 
place in my pussy...and then Roger had his head in and he was poking his 
cock into my cunt. 

Mr. T. was right. It was the most fun of anything. Roger's cock was so hot 
and felt so good in my twat. I felt him pushing it in real slow. It was like 
he was afraid he was going to hurt me...and it did hurt a little bit. His 
cock was pretty good sized and my cunt was pretty small...I'm only twelve, 
after all. 

But I got used to the hurt and I stretched and all of a sudden, I felt 
Roger's balls banging against my butt and he was kissing me and his cock was 
deep in my belly. I thought I was going to die. It was just so 
wonderful...so very wonderful. I was out of my mind with excitement and 
wanting more and more. 

Marie was panting...and she grabbed at Mr. T's dick as he lay there, telling 
Roger how to do it. He kept telling Roger how to do it. He made Roger raise 
his ass and start to pump into me...that was even better...I loved the 
feeling it made when Roger's prick moved in and out of my little hairless 
cunt. I could feel his cockhairs around my cunt lips every time he pressed 
forward...and I really liked that. 

Marie was feeling left out. She was lying on her back... but Mr. T. seemed 
to be ignoring her. Suddenly, he seemed to notice. He picked up Marie and 
lay her on the bunk next to Roger and me...and then he climbed on and stuck 
her cunt full of cock. She was moaning and she cried out a little bit when 
he broke whatever it was in there that got broke...but pretty soon, she 
raised her legs and twined them around Mr. T's back, just like I was doing 
with Roger. 

And we all fucked...we fucked and fucked... Roger seemed to be able to go on 
forever...and even after Mr. T. was fucked out, Roger was able to throw a 
couple at me and Marie. 

It was a wonderful evening...and the next day, Joannie came back with us 
because we had told her how wonderful it had been. We told them all about 
how the boys shot all that stuff and how good it made them feel. We showed 
her where our cunts had been stretched all wide and wet. 

We told how I had kissed Roger's balls and how Mr. T. had licked us both 
between the legs...teasing our cunts and loving our clits. We told her all 
those wonderful things... and she just couldn't stay away . . .not after all 
that great stuff. 

The next day, we made sure that both Roger and Mr. T. fucked Joannie before 
they fucked us. It seemed only fair for her to catch up with us before we 
could all go on farther. 

Well, it's been going on for about three weeks now. I don't want my mother 
to find out...or my father. I don't want to get Mr. T. and Roger into 
trouble. I like them both a lot and they have been a lot of fun. I know that 
they weren't supposed to do what they've been doing with girls as young as 
me...but I don care. You promised, Doctor, that if I'd let you know about 
these things you wouldn't tell anyone...and I'm going to make you keep your 
promise. 

It wouldn't be fair of you to promise me something and then break your 
word...would it Doctor...well, would it? 

INTERVIEW TWO 

I found this subject to be of such interest that I just had to ask her back 
for another visit. 

Barbara was away for a long time and for this reason she was not able to 
return until after the summer. She had many interesting things to talk about 
when she returned and I am sure that you will also find them interesting and 
stimulating for your intellectual curiosity. 

Here then is the transcript of her second interview with me after she had an 
entire summer of fun under her belt. 

Well, I sure am glad to see you again, doctor. I told all my friends about 
you and they seem to think that you're some sort of pervert or something. 

I told them that you weren't. I told them that you were really nice and that 
you thought I was really nice too. 

Of course they didn't believe me. They thought that you and I were having 
something on the side but I told them that you didn't fuck or anything like 
that. 

I told them that you probably didn't even jerk off. 

They didn't believe that at all. But anyway. I can't argue for them and what 
they think. 

I've got so many things to tell you that I don't really know where to start. 

That Mr. T. and all the other people aren't around any more. I sort have 
stopped seeing them. They are very weird after a while if you know what I 
mean. They are very strange and they really like to have their cocks sucked 
too much. 

I don't really mind sucking their cocks but it gets to be a pain after a 
while. 

I kind of like to switch around to a lot of different people. I don't dig 
staying with the same people all the time and having to suck the same cocks 
all the time. 

I like to try a lot of boys. 

I might even try a girl once in a while just to see what it's like. But of 
course I can't be sure of that now. 

All I can be sure of is that I like to have my cunt played with and that I 
like to suck on cocks. 

That I know for sure and that's one thing that I'm not going to stop. 

I like that more than anything. Even when I was really young I never liked 
to play with lame dolls and all that wimp shit that little girls like to 
play with. 

I want to play with cocks now. I want to play with them a lot and there's 
nothing in the world that I like better than to play with cocks and cunts 
all the time. 

It's my favorite thing. On this last trip I went with a whole bunch of 
different people. They were all real nice but they didn't even think that I 
sucked cock or anything like that. They thought I was some little asshole 
girl that they had to take care of. 

I showed them, though. I showed them that I wasn't a little squirt like they 
thought I was. 

I'm all grown up now. Now I suck cock and really like it. I know that means 
I'm all grown up because my friend told me that. She said that the day you 
put a cock in your mouth is the day that you're not a little girl any more. 

That's the day you become a woman. 

Well, I can agree with that. I sure can. 

If there's one thing I learned about men, though, is that if you suck their 
cock they will do anything in the world for you. 

I even get money for it sometimes. They give me money to suck their cocks. 

That's great with me. That means that I have fun and get paid for it too. 
That's a whole lot better than school if you ask me. 

I'd rather suck cock and get paid for it all day instead of going to school 
and learn all that bullshit you never need. 

I met this one guy on this vacation. His name was Albert and he was really 
nice to me. He let me suck his cock for him any time that I wanted and he 
showed me all sorts of things that I never knew before. 

He showed me things that made me feel real good. He showed me things that 
made me feel like I was being turned inside out. 

That was the best part. 

That was the part that I loved more than anything. 

One day he took me to this lake where we sucked and fucked. He showed me 
something really nice. He called it a dildo. 

It's a long funny looking thing that girls stick up their little cunts when 
they want to feel nice. 

I love to stick that thing up my cunt all the time. I would do it right now 
but I got a feeling you would get mad if I did. 

I got a feeling that you're really uptight about sex even though you're 
always saying that you really think it should be free and all that. 

I got a feeling that if I fingered myself in front of you right now you 
would have me thrown out of here. 

I can see that you're blushing already. 

I'll skip that for now, though and tell you all about Albert. 

Albert showed me this dildo and he said that he wanted me to shove it up my 
cunt. 

I was more than willing to shove something up my cunt. I always want to 
shove things up my cunt these days. 

There's nothing better that I like than shoving something thick and hard all 
the way up my little cunt. 

Except for maybe sucking a cock. That I like too. I like the both of them 
together though, more than anything. 

When I do the both things at the same time I feel that good feeling all 
over. 

It's really great and I can't get enough of it when I feel it. 

There is nothing better than that in the whole world and I think that 
everybody should do that all the time. If they all spent their time doing 
that all the time then nobody would have the time to start wars and nobody 
would have the time to hate anybody because they would be too busy sucking 
and fucking. 

It's a lot better than war. 

I know that because that's what Albert said. 

He said that everybody should suck and fuck all the time and then nobody 
would have time to start a war or kill or anything like that. 

Let me finish telling you about Albert. He took me down to this lake and 
this was the first time that I had been alone with him. I knew that he 
wanted to fuck and suck me because I could tell from the way he looked at me 
after I told him that I liked sucking all sorts of cock. 

He took me down to the lake right away after that. 

As soon as we got there he threw me down on the ground and he got down right 
beside me. 

He unzipped his pants faster than anything and I could see this thick cock 
come out right away. 

He was all hot and ready for me and he was more than willing to have me suck 
and lick his cock. 

I was all set. 

I got right down on him right away. I loved that smell of cock the first 
time you smell it on some guy. 

I opened my mouth right away and swallowed that thick thing in between my 
lips and a groan of pleasure and lust came out of him as soon as I made 
contact with the head of his cock. 

It was great, He started to moan and groan right away and there was nothing 
that he liked better than to have his cock sucked by a little girl. 

This is what he told me and this was what I wanted to hear. 

The head of his cock was thick and juicy in my mouth and as he bucked up 
into me every time I took more and more. 

I started licking the head of his cock like it was a lollypop and he went 
into fits when I did that, he kept calling me a cocksucker and a little 
cunt. 

I loved that. I love it when they call me those names and make me do all 
those things to them that are really dirty. 

I love those dirty little things. I love to do them and I love to talk about 
doing them. 

I am a dirty little girl. But I love it. I love being dirty and sucking 
cocks all the time. All girls are like that. You should know, doctor. All 
boys are the same way. 

We all love to be dirty and do all sorts of things like that. 

I love to do them more than anything and I love to talk about them and suck 
things. 

Albert loved to suck my little cunt. He lapped me that day until I thought I 
was going to pass out from it all. 

I thought I was going to die from all the cunt lapping he was doing to me. 

I thought my little cunt would overdose from all the cunt lapping he was 
doing. 

It was really great. I love it more than anything. 

Albert has a great cock for sucking. That day the first thing he showed me 
was a sixty-nine. It's really a great position because I can suck his cock 
and he can suck my pussy at the same time. 

There's nothing more that I like than to suck and be sucked at the same 
time. 

It feels so good and dirty. It feels so wonderful that I cream all over the 
place. 

I know when a boy has a good time with my mouth when he creams all inside my 
mouth and makes it sticky and goooey. 

It's so wonderful that I even swallow all that come and drink it like it was 
soda or something. 

There is nothing better. 

There is nothing I like more. 

My cream and his cream get all mixed up when we fuck. They get all mushy and 
wonderful that I think sometimes I pass out from it. 

It goes to my head and makes me feel dizzy and good. 

It makes me cream and it makes him cream and the two of us cream at the same 
time and we love it more than anything. 

We really do, doctor. We really do. 

It makes life worth living when you get a good cock to suck on and you get 
some nice man to suck on your cunt 

It makes life so much better. 

It's the only thing that I live for and the only thing that is important to 
me. 

It is the only thing that I live for. 

I love it and I will never stop loving to suck cock. 

Cock is all I want. 

A thick juicy cock in my mouth is the best thing in the world and there is 
nothing that makes me happier than to see some man squirm and fight under me 
while I suck his cock and watch his balls become thick and heavy with come 
and juice. 

Balls are really nice too. They are so hairy and thick and the skin is so 
wrinkly that I think I want to take them home with me and play with them in 
bed when I'm all alone. 

I had gotten up nerve to do anything but this Albert was only one of the 
guys whose cock I sucked. There were so many other guys that I almost forgot 
them all. I almost forgot who they were and what they looked like. 

All I could remember was the way their cocks felt in my mouth. 

That's one feeling that I never forget. 

That's one feeling that makes me feel better than anything else in the 
world. 

I love them more and more each time that I do that. That's one thing that 
makes me flip out all over the place and come like crazy. 

It does me a world of good and I know that. 

It makes me come creaming and streaming all over my thighs and my legs. 

That warm milky stuff that comes out of me is the best in the world and 
there are a lot of guys that are willing to pay for it too. 

I know that for a fact. I know that a lot of guys would like to pay me for 
the thing I got between my legs but the funniest thing is that I love to 
give it away. 

I give my cunt and my mouth to anybody that asks for it and to anybody that 
wants to lick it and suck it and do anything they want to it. 

I feel great when I act dirty and give it away to anybody that wants it. 

I love to feel like a dirty little slut the way my mother calls me. 

I love it and I don't care. I love to feel cocks in my mouth and I love to 
suck on them with all I got. It doesn't matter what people think about me 
and what people think about the way I act and the way I suck cock or 
anything like that. 

There is nothing that pleases me more than to have a thick healthy cock come 
in my mouth and fill me up full of cream. 

That cream is delicious and I love the shit out of it. 

It makes me feel like a woman. It makes me feel like a woman of the world. 
It makes me feel good. 

More than anything it makes me feel like I'm making somebody happy by 
sucking their cock and there is one thing that we are short of and that is 
happy people. 

My cunt feels so good when it's filled with cock. I love that cock up my 
cunt and I love to have it shoved in and out of me like that. 

I love to have it scrape and pull against my clit and against my cunt lips. 
It feels so nice and smooth. 

And coming is another thing that I like. I love to come. It makes me feel so 
nice and dreamy. I makes me feel smooth and delicious inside like I never 
want it to stop or anything. 

I never want it to end and I want cock in my mouth and in my cunt all the 
time inside me and pumping and coming all the time. 

I wish I could carry some come with me all the time so that I could taste it 
when I want to and whenever I feel like having some. 

It's so delicious and creamy that I like it better than ice cream. Can you 
blame me? 

I don't think so. I love come and so does every woman on this earth. We 
would not be women if we did not like come. 

Everybody likes come. Everybody. 

I love to have that thick delicious taste of it in there and I love to have 
it in my throat and in my stomach. 

It is so good and thick that I love it more than anything else I have ever 
eaten. 

The taste of come and the taste of cock in my mouth is all that I live for 
and all that is important to me at this point in my life. 

Maybe someday I will love the taste of cunt in my mouth as much but I 
haven't eaten that much cunt yet. 

I have to see if I like that or not. 

I have to see whether or not I would like to have my moth stuffed full of 
cunt. - 

That I have to look into when I got some time. 

Anyway, so Albert had his fat juicy cock out and ready for my tender young 
body to use, to suck on and lick until the love juices flowed down my tongue 
and around my lips. 

At first, I wasn't sure that I could wait for his lead to get ahold of that 
stick of joy. He turned to me. 

"Come here, bitch!" he barked. 

I was thrilled that he was talking so roughly and dirty to me. When a man 
calls me a bitch and a slut, and roughly handles me, my young pussy just 
quivers for touch of his hot cock. I want him to throw me down and stick 
that thing in my cunty lips and make me swallow every drop of his joy juice. 

Albert grabbed me to him and pressed his lips hard on mine. I thought I was 
going to smother when his hot tongue slipped between my lips and teeth, and 
he snaked around my mouth and his tongue almost went down my throat. 

The thrill of his tongue was almost as good as having his rigid tool there. 

As we kissed his hands went around my hips and he roamed up and down my 
buttocks kneading them soft buns and rekindling the flames of desire in me. 

Our crotches were grinding into each other and I could feel his cock getting 
stiffer and stiffer. That huge pole of joy was aching to be freed and 
tenderly cared for. 

I slipped down his zipper and reached in to feel his cock and he moaned. We 
slipped to the ground and he placed his hands on the inside of my thighs. I 
almost screamed with delight as his hands massaged my thighs to the hilt. 

"Oh, baby. Your body is so hot I want to fuck you and suck your pussy juices 
forever." he said. 

I spread my legs so that he could get to my wet pussy. His finger slipped in 
the lips and I felt myself building and building as I stroked his member and 
watched it as it turned outward from his jeans. 

"Let's get out of these clothes," I said. 

He unbuttoned my sweater and reached in and grabbed my tit. His fingers held 
the nipple and he pinched me. Not hard, but it felt so wonderful. 

As he was doing this his lips roamed along the side of my neck and I felt 
his hot breath on the side of my neck. It was all I could do not to come 
right then and there. 

Doctor, have I told you that I'm freaky for men's hot tongues? Oh, yes. When 
a man's tongue roams along my body, I get goose bumps up and down my spine; 
and when he begins to tickle my thigh, I couldn't close my legs, if I tried. 

So, Albert kept running his tongue over me as he stripped my sweater and bra 
off. His hands ripped my panties off and he had three of his rough fingers 
in my cunt. 

I reached down and unbuckled his jeans, as he helped me slip them off his 
hips. Then I ran my tongue over his chest and found the nipples in his bushy 
hair. While I sucked them and nipped at them he kept rubbing my tits and 
pinching the nipples harder and harder. The pleasure-pain was sensational! 

When I could almost stand no more, he reached up and steered my head down to 
his crotch, and I smelled his manhood and sex. My tongue became so moist 
that I drooled over his rigid cock. As I roamed along the beautiful member I 
felt every inch of it pulse with life. The upper rim was one of his most 
sensitive spots, and I paid special attention to it, as my tongue searched 
its way along his love stick. 

Then I went down and licked along his balls, taking each one in my mouth and 
tenderly sucking it. His balls were so big Doctor, that I was afraid I'd not 
be able to hold them. They were delicious. 

The I slipped further down and ran my tongue through that little area below 
the balls, but above the asshole. The hair down there is very short, but I 
tasted it with my tongue and he shuddered with glee, as I sucked upon his 
middle-ground. 

Slowly, he steered my head even further, 'til I could smell his ass and my 
tongue could taste the buds of his shithole. 

I was worried at first that I couldn't do this, but once I began, it was 
wonderful. My tongue licked the glorious hole more and more until I had 
begun to penetrate into his deepest regions. 

My tongue went back and forth at a furious pace and he was moaning and 
wriggling under my hot, flaming tongue! 

All the while I was massaging his cock and I could feel that it was ready 
for other things. I raised my head and looked at it. 

You know Doctor, men's cocks are so beautiful. I mean that long shaft and 
the bulbous head reminds me of a mushroom. 

Anyway, I put my lips around the top of it, and slowly lowered my mouth on 
his fat, juicy cock. As I sucked and licked, I got hotter and hotter. Here 
was this wonderful man, and he was giving my young lips a taste of sheer 
ecstasy! 

My head moved faster and faster as I helped him climb to the brink of his 
highest passion. I heard him moaning and swearing over my ministrations to 
his sex. 

"Oh yes, you fucking little cunt! Suck my cock. Suck it harder and harder, 
until I see fucking stars! Oh, shit! Yes, bitch!" 

Doctor, I tell you, it was all I could do not to cream all over the place 
right then and there. 

Suddenly, he began to fuck my head faster and deeper. I kept pace with him 
and sucked his member more and more. I knew he was about to come and I 
didn't want to miss a drop of it. 

"Suck, bitch! Oh suck it harder!" Then he stiffened, and I knew that his 
river of come was going to flow any second. 

Almost instantly, I felt the juice shoot out of his prick and into my 
waiting mouth. Not just once Doctor. But over and over I felt his gism shoot 
to my head as I almost gagged on his joy juice. 

He pushed my head down even further until I could feel the pubic hair 
brushing my lips, as he pumped more of his cream down my throat. 

Oh it was fantastic! 

His cream flowed over my tongue and down into me as he grabbed the back of 
my neck. 

I swung my legs around until my tender young pussy was at his face, and he 
reached out and smashed my snatch to his lips and furiously sucked and 
licked me. I felt like his tongue was a rigid cock splitting my pussy in a 
million pieces. 

Then, I saw stars and moons! My loins flamed with passion as I exploded into 
his mouth. My come flowed and streamed all over his face and I felt it 
sliding down his chin. 

I was coming with such force and fury as I never had before. 

It was truly wonderful. 

Doctor, do you think I could get a merit badge for sucking cock? 

We lay there, both aflame with the fires of our passions. 

"Oh shit, little girl. You're great!" 

He raised himself and massaged my tits again. 

And I was ready again. It's funny but when a man touches my tits I am like a 
bomb that's ready to go off. 

I stroked his cock, and it began to stiffen again. 

"Yes, bitch. That's right." 

This time I wanted to have it go slowly. So I was very careful not to go too 
fast, or make him come too soon. 

As I jerked with him, his hands slid between my legs. 

"Your young cunt is hot again." 

"Oh yes! I want that pole of yours in me." Then he rolled over me and began 
sucking my tits. 

Oh the thrill of a man's lips and tongue on my tits, and sucking my hot 
nipples. 

"Oh, Albert. That's it." 

"Mmmmm. . .it's delicious." 

Then he roamed along my body until he reached just above my slit. 

His tongue snaked around the edges, and I raised myself so that he could get 
at me better. 

"Oh, Albert. Eat my pussy." 

My box was heating to such a point that I couldn't stand it. 

Then his tongue parted the lips of my slit, and he reached in and began 
licking me with a furious pace. 

I kept pumping up and down and down and up on his tongue like it was a stiff 
cock. 

Albert stopped at this point. 

I was almost insane with fire and he stopped! 

But the best was yet to come. 

He raised himself further up on my body, and I could see my pussy juices 
glistening on his lips. 

He ground into my mouth with his lips and I tasted the lemon-sweet juices 
that were there. 

Then I felt the tip of his cock at the edge of my crack. 

I wanted him in me so much. 

Slowly his prick started to enter my juicy hole. 

"Oh baby. Your pussy is so tight." 

"Don't worry. I'll take all of you." 

Then I felt the member reaching deeper into me, as I pumped my hips to meet 
his throbbing member. 

"Do it, Albert. Give me that hot cock." 

"Fucking shit! Your pussy is so good!" 

"That's right. Stick it in." 

"Oh cunt. You're fabulous." 

I thought I would die from the size of him. I've had some big cock, but 
Albert was king of the mount. 

His tool delved deeper and deeper until I thought it was in my throat. I 
could feel him pumping me slowly and I tried to meet his thrusts with my own 
sweet young snatch. Our bodies were in a rhythm of slow ecstasy as we fucked 
furiously. 

"Your cunt is so tight I feel like my cock is being choked." 

"My choking cunt needs that hot dick." 

Doctor, I thought I was going to explode. This beautiful man wanted to stick 
his entire cock up me, and I needed it. 

Then our pace picked up. 

He stuck all ten inches in me! 

It was beautiful. I love to have big cocks. 

They send me to the sky! 

Oh, how fantastic. 

Ten inches in my cunt 

Fuck me baby! 

Fuck me hard! 

Our pace was getting faster and faster. I knew we couldn't hold off much 
longer. Every time he slammed that meat into me, I could feel it all the way 
through me. "Yes, bitch." 

"Split me in two." I'm going to fuck you hard forever!" 

I was drenched in the sweat of our passions and wanted all his cock always. 

He kept fucking and fucking. 

And my body reached up to meet him every time. 

The tingle that had built up in my thighs was now a surge of electricity 
that coursed through all of me. 

I felt Albert's cock begin the long hard thrusts into my cunt and knew we 
were closer to the climax. 

"Stick me, baby. Stick me!" 

Then he slammed into my more and more, and I threw my legs up around his 
back. My heels dug into his buttocks. 

"Yes baby. That's it." 

"Fuck me. Fuck me." 

We both knew it was time. 

"Ohhh. . . " 

"I'm going to come!" 

"Come baby. Give me all your load!" 

Then I felt his come flow hotly from his balls and into me. 

"Yes, Albert. Give it to me." 

"It's so good!" 

"I need all your come." 

"It's all yours." 

"Yes, Albert. Shoot it all in me." My pussy reached for his cock more and 
more. I was so hot that I almost passed out. 

Then I exploded with a fury that I never thought I had in me. It was 
something right out of world and drove me up the wall with pleasure and 
passion. 

Albert was definitely the best fuck I had ever had in my life and there was 
nothing that he could not do to me. There was no part of my cunt that his 
cock did not penetrate. 

He was humping and shoving into me with the most terrific and wonderful 
pressure and feelings. 

I wanted that. 

I wanted him to ram me harder and harder with each of his thrusts and each 
of his plunges. 

My thighs were spread wide and gaping and my cunt was sopping and wet with 
the delicious gism that was flowing out of me. 

I wanted to come and I did. 

I came streaming and flowing all over the place and I gave him all that I 
had and more. 

I drenched his cock and his balls with the juice from my cunt and I flooded 
my own thighs with the delicious female come. 

It was great, doc. It was better than anything I had ever done before with a 
man and I was sure that this was one of the greatest fucks in the whole 
world. 

I was sure that this was something that I would remember for a long time and 
that I would recall it as having been one of the best fucks in the world and 
in my whole life. 

My cunt was wide and gaping and my cunt lips were stretched as far as they 
would go. 

It was so wide and wet and there was so much juice coming out on me that I 
thought I was going to drown the two of us with the stuff. It was better 
than any orgasm I had ever had and it was better than anything I had ever 
felt before in my life. 

I was dying and screaming and gasping all over the place and I was sure that 
I was going to pass out as soon as it was all over. 

But Albert wouldn't let me up. He kept pumping and shoving his cock deeper 
and deeper into me all the time and there was nothing that I could do to 
stop myself from having the greatest orgasm of my life. 

I was almost about to pass out at this point. 

I screamed again and again. 

My cunt just could not take it anymore. My cunt lips were sore and red and 
they were burning with the delightful sensations that were shooting through 
me and making me come all over the place, I couldn't stop. I was gasping and 
coming and streaming. My cunt was large and wide. There was juice pouring 
out of me like I had never seen before. 

I knew that this was something out of this world and I knew that when it was 
all over I would be very grateful to Albert for showing me such a terrific 
time. 

There was nothing else I could do but to lie there and take all that 
wonderful punishment he was giving me. 

And it was wonderful too. 

It was great and bittersweet. The pain and pleasure of the whole thing was 
making me go out of my mind and I knew that there was something terrific and 
wonderful about the whole fucking and all the sucking and everything. 

I was shooting come all over the place and I was streaming all down my legs 
and down my thighs. 

His thighs and balls were wet with the delicious cream too. 

He was soaked with the stuff and he loved every minute of it. He wanted more 
and more of the come on him and I gave it to him. 

I let him have all the come that he wanted and then I gave him some more. 

It was great. 

It was wonderful and he wanted more and more come on him. His thighs were 
drenched with the stuff and his balls were almost swimming in it. He loved 
the smell and the feel of it on him and he wanted more and more all over the 
place. 

It was driving him out of his mind and making him happier and happier than 
he had ever been before. 

I knew that he was having a wonderful time and I knew that when it was all 
over he would love me for it. 

He would love the things that I had done to him and I would love the things 
that he had done to me. 

It was the only way to be and we were both very grateful for it. We both 
wanted all that fucking and all that sucking and we were both going out of 
our minds in the delicious bittersweet pain and pleasure of the situation. 
Our fucking was the greatest that day and we knew that we were both very 
lucky to have such a great time together. 

We were very lucky indeed. 

We wanted all that fucking and all that sucking and there was nothing in the 
world that was ever going to stop us now. 

Nothing ever again would get in the way of our fucking. Of that we were 
sure. 

We wanted all that fucking. We needed it. We wanted that more than anything 
and there was nothing now that could take us away from each other. There was 
nothing that could stop the tide of our lust as we ground and fought deeper 
and deeper into each others' flesh and sought the delicious sensations that 
we knew were there. 

My mind was swimming with lust. I was bathed with sweat and animal musk. Our 
fucking was something that would never stop and something that would make us 
gasp and moan in delicious abandon time and time again. 

It was so wonderful that I thought we were going to never stop. It was like 
a perpetual motion machine that fed on itself and that would never stop no 
matter what got in its way. 

It was so great that I thought I was going to pass out like I said. I wanted 
to pass out. 

It was so good that I wanted it to end. I wanted it to be over so that we 
could save some fucking for later. 

It was too wonderful to use up all that fucking for one time. 

I wanted to save some energy for the later times when we would fuck and suck 
some more. 

I knew that for a fact and so did he. 

As you must know by now, doctor, he was one hell of a fuck. He was the best 
fuck I ever had and he was making my brains fall out. 

He was making me go out of my mind with pleasure and delight and I was more 
than willing to let him do that. I was more than happy to lose my mind and 
flip out all over the place like that. 

My head was floating and feeling wonderful. My mind was fucked and so was 
the rest of me. I was flipping out and there was nothing that I wanted to do 
about it. 

There was nothing that would ever make me stop fucking Albert. Of that I was 
sure. 

My head was off somewhere in the middle of the universe and there was all 
this come coming out of me like a river. 

He was so wonderful. His cock was so thick and hard inside my cunt. My lips 
were almost torn in two. My cunt was split down the middle and I loved every 
fucking, dirty second of it. 

I knew that this was great and I knew that there was nothing in the world as 
good as this. 

There was nothing that could ever compare to the great fucking and the 
sucking that we did that day and I was more than glad. 

I was flipping out and there was nothing that I could do to stop or that I 
wanted to do to stop it. 

My head was in a completely unreal place. 

My mind was ripped apart and I knew that this was the living end. This was 
the end all and the best of my life and that was the way I wanted to keep 
it. 

Only later did I learn all the damage that he had done to me. 

He was really hurting me at that point but I didn't feel it at all. It was 
all pleasure to me and it was all wonderful and great. It was terrific and 
even though I later learned that he had really done a number on me I could 
not help but have one orgasm after another. 

I could not help the wonderful way that I was feeling and I could not help 
the terrific way that he was affecting me. 

My mind was fucked like I said, doc, and I really loved it more than 
anything else in the world. 

I was in fucking heaven. 

That fuck was the best I ever had in the world and I knew that I was in for 
more after that. 

I never wanted to leave good old Albert. I wanted to stay with him and fuck 
him into oblivion like he was doing to me. 

I wanted to be a slave to his cock for the the rest of my life and there was 
nothing that could stop me from doing just that. 

I knew that he was great and that was enough for me. 

That was more than enough. His cock and his balls were all that I wanted and 
he was more than willing to let me have all that I wanted and all that I 
needed. 

His cock was still jammed well inside me when I came for what must have been 
the twentieth time that day. 

It was so great that I never wanted to stop. I always wanted to fuck that 
guy and I never wanted to have his cock taken out of my cunt. It was just 
too great for mere words! I was so good that my cunt was dripping and 
soaking with the delicious come and the thick gism of my insides. 

I'll tell you something Doctor. I never wanted to stop fucking and I don't 
now either. I want to go on and on forever. 

CONCLUSION 

It is my opinion that this young girl has a very strange view of her 
sexuality. While I don't think she is wrong in liking sex, although she has 
discovered it at a very young age, it seems that her obsession is almost 
childish. However because she is so young, and still is willing to talk 
openly and frankly, there is little doubt that she can be helped to have a 
better view of herself. 

Although, I too, am an older man in her eyes, I do feel she and I will be 
able to work things out in time. 

My feeling is that given enough time in treatment, she will begin to 
appreciate people of her own age., and realize that she can enjoy the sexual 
experience with those of all ages. 

GENERAL CONCLUSION 

As we have seen in this study the occurrences of sex among very young 
children, especially girls, is very high. 

They seem to have so much more of an appetite for sex at that age that I 
thought it interesting enough to investigate this deeper. 

It seems that the thrill of discovery and the newness of the experience 
allows them to approach this sort of sex in such a way as they see it as a 
joke and something that will bring them a good time. 

Their innocence and enthusiasm drives their older lovers to a frenzy of 
passion and lust the likes of which they have never seen. 

It seems that this case study should be matched by a similar one dealing 
with pedophilia and young sexual encounters as seen from the older man's 
point of view. 

I think that it would be very beneficial if all these factors could be taken 
together and seen in the whole rather than in parts. 

I feel that once all the factors and all the variations have been explored 
the path to total understanding of this phenomenon will make itself clear 
and we may thereby attempt at some sort or rational explanation. 

I hope that this book has shed some light on this all to often ignored topic 
of investigation. 

I invite all to write whatever comments they may wish to make on my studies 
either to myself at the institute or to the publisher. 


THE END
