2 comments/ 76038 views/ 20 favorites Follow-Up with Doctor Wells By: crimson175 Disclaimer: This is a sequel to an earlier story "An Appointment with Doctor Wells," which should be read first for full effect. It is a work of pure fantasy, which depicts explicit, somewhat kinky, sex between consenting adults. Themes include F/M domination, CFNM, humiliation, male masturbation and F/M anal penetration. If any of this subject matter does not appeal to you, or offends you in any way, please do not read further. If you like my story, please feel free to rate and comment. Your feedback will help, and in some small measure validate the effort I put into writing these stories. When Gary Neal and his wife Theresa finished their heated fantasy "doctor" session, she had told him to make a follow-up appointment in a week. After the incredible intensity of that role play, the promised "follow-up" dominated his thoughts. He didn't know if the experience could live up to the last time, but he was dying to find out. Five days later, Theresa's parents called her with a family emergency. Her younger brother had been in a serious accident; he was in intensive care and the prognosis was not good. She made hurried arrangements to visit him in the hospital, expecting the worst but hoping for the best. Soon after her arrival her brother had taken a turn for the better and now, two weeks later, he was able to return to his parents' home. Before she left, Theresa had made Gary promise not to touch himself while she was gone. She told him she wanted him to save it all up for her return and promised to make his sacrifice worthwhile. It wasn't long before Gary started regretting his promise. His and Theresa's very active sex life, coupled with his secret 2-3 times a week masturbation routine, had Gary accustomed to nearly daily climaxes. After a week he started to become uncomfortable. After ten days, his full testicles started to ache. Gary had not gone so long without release since he "discovered" masturbation as a teenager. Now that it had been nearly three weeks since his last ejaculation, he was walking around in a perpetual state of horniness. Every time his thoughts weren't otherwise occupied, they strayed back to "Doctor Wells." He couldn't understand how he could be so humiliated, yet so turned on at the same time. He couldn't believe his wife had gotten him to stand naked while she was fully clothed, masturbating as she watched and teased him about his smallish penis. He thought about how embarrassed he was when she bent him over the table to take his temperature with a rectal thermometer, how good it felt as she performed a rectal "examination," massaging his prostate with first one, and then two fingers. He obsessed over the intimacy and intensity he had felt when "Doctor Wells" gently took his anal cherry with her strap-on cock, before spanking his ass cheeks and slamming her cock deep into him, resulting in an earth-shattering climax as she made him jerk off under her pounding, then slipped back into her cold, professional demeanor to end the session. His already normally frequent erections became increasingly persistent. They seemed to be nearly constant for the past three days. Still, he managed to keep the promise he made not to masturbate while she was gone. Today, finally, Theresa was returning from her family's home, and Gary was looking forward to getting some desperately-needed relief. Knowing that Theresa should be home by early afternoon, Gary finished up the work on his desk and begged off early, claiming he was feeling under the weather, and hurried home for some quality time with his wife. As expected, Gary found Theresa's car already in the driveway when he arrived. Coming in the front door, Gary hung up his jacket and loosened his tie as he walked toward the living room, calling out to Theresa that he was home. As he entered the living room, he was surprised to see that sitting on the sofa facing the front door was the next door neighbor's daughter, Kelly Thomas. Kelly's parents bought the house next door the year after Gary and Theresa moved in. Kelly was an energetic little girl, not quite tomboyish and about six years old when she first came to the neighborhood. Since then, she outgrew her tomboy phase and grew into a petite, almost elfin, young woman of 19. Her teenage growth spurt stopped right at five feet tall. Gary guessed she weighed all of about 105 pounds fully dressed. She couldn't be described as voluptuous by any stretch of the imagination. She had narrow hips and a tiny, slightly rounded bottom. Her breasts, while noticeable in the snug-fitting T-shirts she favored, were on the small side, probably barely filling out an A-cup. She wore her raven hair slightly longer than shoulder length, and usually pulled back into a short pony tail. Tim and Gail Thomas got a late start on their family. They were about 40 years old when Kelly was born. They were good, caring parents, but she sometimes had a little trouble relating to them due to the extreme age difference. When she entered adolescence, Kelly struck up a close friendship with Gary's wife, and Theresa had become more or less her best friend and surrogate big sister. Theresa was Kelly's closest confidante. While other teenaged girls tended to share their secrets with friends their own age, Kelly appreciated Theresa's more mature advice and shared everything that happened in her life. After Kelly and Theresa started spending so much time together Gary had watched the neighbor girl bloom from a skinny little girl into the attractive, pixie-like young adult she has become. Kelly would probably never be conventionally beautiful. If Gary had to describe her in one word, that word would be "cute," but not in a patronizing sense at all. Kelly was probably the cutest girl Gary had ever seen – the object of many a teenage boy's lust and their girlfriends' scorn. Gary and Theresa had the only swimming pool in the neighborhood. Since Kelly and Theresa were such close friends, Kelly was naturally welcome to use their pool any time. When the adolescent Kelly started developing, she stopped wearing one-piece bathing suits, opting for bikini tops and boy short bottoms. She started spending most of her summers in their back yard, and lately spent as much time sunning herself on the deck as she did swimming, but nevertheless she never seemed to tan. Her skin stayed the same smooth ivory shade; the only thing she picked up for her hours of effort was a few light freckles across the bridge of her nose and the top of her chest. The overall effect made her even cuter, if that was possible. When Kelly was lounging in the sun by the pool, Gary had to continuously remind himself that she was his neighbor's kid, 16 years his junior, and that he was a happily married man. Of course that didn't keep his gaze from lingering on her lithe, young frame or his cock from stirring at the sight. "Are you all right, Mr. Neal?" Kelly asked, startling Gary out of his reverie. Lost in his unexpected lustful thoughts about the girl, he hadn't realized she was speaking to him. "I'm sorry, Kelly," Gary answered. "My mind was somewhere else for a minute." Not that he'd admit that somewhere else was fantasizing about the cute young lady in her bikini. "I wasn't expecting company this afternoon." "When I saw Theresa's car in the driveway I couldn't wait to come over," she said. "I've missed having my best friend around for the past two weeks, and I just have to tell her all about my new classes." Kelly had just started classes at the local community college. Having a good head on her shoulders and following advice from Theresa, she realized taking her first two years of classes there and living at home would still give her a good start on her degree program and save her parents a fortune in tuition, room and board at a time when they were trying hard to save for their impending retirement. Gary resigned himself to the fact that his too long-delayed release would have to wait a bit longer, as his young neighbor caught Theresa up on the happenings in her life. "What classes are you taking?" he asked, forcing himself to be polite despite his disappointment. "I'm in the pre-nursing program," she answered. "They have a really good one there, and I even get to do practical classes at the hospital later." The unexpected answer surprised Gary, and his mind immediately returned to the game of "doctor" he and Theresa had played out almost three weeks earlier. The memory caused his neglected cock to stir in his pants. He needed to get out of the room before his erection became too obvious and embarrassed both him and the girl. "Where's Theresa now?" he asked. "I think she's in the dining room. She said she had something to take care of," she answered with a sly grin. "I'll just pop in there and say hi, and leave you girls to catch up then," Gary answered. "I guess I'll see you later," he said, hurrying to make his escape before his rapidly developing erection could betray him. When he walked into the dining room he was shocked to find "Doctor Wells' office" set up just as it had been three weeks earlier, and Theresa once again dressed in her medical scrubs and lab coat. "Mr. Neal," she greeted him, standing and extending her right hand to shake. "I was beginning to wonder if you had forgotten our appointment." "Are you crazy, Theresa?" he asked, incredulous. "In case you've forgotten, Kelly is in the living room waiting to catch you up on all her gossip from the last two weeks." "Don't worry about Kelly," she answered. "She's a big girl and she knows we have some catching up of our own to do. I'm sure she'll let herself out, and she and I can catch up later." Gary wasn't so confident, but seeing his wife in her fantasy outfit quickly got him thinking with the wrong head. Theresa quickly slipped back into her "Doctor Wells" character. "Since you're so late for your appointment," she said "I'll stay here while you undress if you don't mind. I trust you'll be more punctual in the future." "I'm sorry Doctor," Gary answered. "I tried to arrive early, but I was held up unexpectedly at the last minute," slipping in a subtle reminder that their neighbor Kelly had slowed him down and might still accidentally walk in on them. "I'm willing to forgive you this time," she said, "but in the future if you waste my time I'm afraid I can't let it slide without consequences. Now if you'll please remove your clothes we can get your vitals. You can leave your underpants on for now." Gary removed his shirt, tie and t-shirt, folded them neatly and laid them on the sideboard. He then took off his shoes and socks. Finally, he stood in front of his impatient wife in just his trousers and underwear. After three weeks apart he was overwhelmed with emotion at seeing her. He longed to wrap her in his arms, kiss and caress her and tell her how much he missed her. His need to shower her with tender affection even eclipsed his pent-up desire for sexual release. "Mr. Neal," I don't have all day. Please stop wasting my time and remove your pants." Gary fumbled with his belt and zipper, finally loosening them enough to remove his trousers and lay them neatly atop his other clothes. His lingering erection tented the front of his boxers slightly as he stood, nearly naked, facing his still fully-clothed wife. "It's about time," she said. "We may have to address your seeming inability to follow simple directions later. Now if you'll step up onto the scale so I can get your weight." Gary stepped on the scale and it settled at 173 pounds. "That's three pounds you've gained in less than a month since our last appointment, Mister Neal," the doctor scolded. "You'll have to learn to take better care of yourself if you're going to keep your health." Gary's cheeks burned at the rebuke, and he meekly promised that he wouldn't let himself slip in the future as she took his blood pressure. "Alright Mister Neal, it's time to get on with the examination. I think you remember how this goes, don't you?" she smirked. Once again, Gary's cheeks flushed with embarrassment. He couldn't forget the humiliation as she prodded and examined him the last time, but at the same time he ached to feel it again. "Pull down your underpants so we can get on with it," Theresa instructed. He looked down at his feet in embarrassment as he hooked his thumbs in the waistband of his boxers and slipped them down his legs. If he had been looking, he would have seen his wife licking her lips as his partially erect penis came into view while she slipped on a pair of rubber gloves. Theresa reached out and cupped his testicles gently in her cold, gloved hand. "Have you had any trouble getting an erection since our last appointment?" she asked, casually. Gary answered, "No, in fact it's hardly subsided for over a week now. I've been desperate to get some relief, but I promised not to play with myself and I've kept my promise." That was apparently the right answer. Theresa smiled warmly as she wrapped her fingers around his partial erection and stroked his shaft, feeling it swell until it was hard as a rock. She leaned in and gently kissed the tip before saying "turn around now and bend over the table so I can take your temperature." Gary assumed the position, spreading his feet and bending over until his chest pressed against the table. He reached back and spread his cheeks, anticipating the intrusion of the cold glass thermometer. Theresa stood behind him, admiring the view of her husband meekly submitting to "doctor's orders." "Hmm, I seem to have misplaced my thermometer," Theresa announced. "Don't move a muscle, I'll be right back." She stepped to the door, opened it and called out, "Miss Thomas, can you come in here and assist me?" Gary's blood turned to ice water as he heard a small voice answer "I'll be right in, Doctor Wells." Gary was frozen in shock, realizing that Kelly knew exactly what was going on. He wondered how much more Theresa had told her. He would die of embarrassment if the girl ever found out he had showered the floor with a flood of cum as he took a strap-on cock in his butt. He started to get up to find something to cover his nakedness. "Don't you dare move," Theresa ordered before Kelly could walk in. Gary obediently returned to his position bent over the table and spread his cheeks as commanded. "Yes, Doctor Wells," Kelly chirped as she came in the room. Gary's skin burned with embarrassment at being so exposed to his pretty neighbor. "I can't seem to find my rectal thermometer and I was about to take Mister Neal's temperature," Theresa told the girl. "Have you seen it?" "Yes Doctor," Kelly answered. "I have it right here." She slipped the thermometer out of her pocket and handed it to Theresa. She snickered slightly at the sight of Gary bent over the table meekly putting himself on lewd display for the two women. Gary's erection shriveled at the sheer humiliation of his current predicament as Theresa scolded Kelly, "Miss Thomas, you will either maintain your professionalism or I will have ask you to leave." "I'm sorry Doctor," the girl answered, abashed. "I've just never seen a man showing off his bottom like that before." "Mister Neal is our patient Miss Thomas," Theresa explained. "Though we give the orders in this office, we must at least show him some compassion for his predicament. I'm sure you wouldn't want anyone laughing at you if you were in his position." Gary imagined exactly that, seeing Kelly bent over the table naked, wantonly displaying her charms and his withered cock began to stir again. "Mister Neal," Theresa explained, "Miss Thomas is a student nurse at the local college, and she is here to observe our office procedures. If you don't wish to allow her to stay, you may put on your clothes and we will end your appointment. I will personally ensure she maintains her professionalism and patient confidentiality if you allow her to stay." Gary was torn. He was incredibly humiliated at being displayed naked for his wife's and neighbor's amusement, but after three weeks without sex he was dying to get relief any way he could. Besides, the girl had already seen him bent over the table submissively presenting his spread buttocks for penetration. He reasoned he was already over the worst and agreed to continue. "Good," Theresa declared. "I had hoped you would cooperate for the sake of the girl's education. Miss Thomas, stand beside me and watch. You'll need to learn to take a rectal temperature as part of your nurse's training. Normally rectal thermometers are only used in pediatric offices these days, but a rectal temperature is more accurate so I insist on doing it the old-fashioned way." Gary felt the cold, lube-coated glass as Theresa pressed it against his anus then slid it smoothly into his upturned backside. The two women chatted idly about Kelly's nursing classes at college, ignoring Gary's predicament as they waited for the temperature to register. After a minute or so, Theresa began sliding the thermometer in and out slightly, obscenely mimicking the strap-on fucking she had given him a few weeks ago. Gary's embarrassment heightened as he involuntarily began to respond to the thrusting. "Occasionally, Miss Thomas," Theresa explained to the girl, "a patient actually enjoys the stimulation provided by a thermometer or finger in their rectum. This is a perfectly normal response to pleasurable stimulation." Gary was mortified that she chose to call attention to his reaction for young Kelly, but he was helpless to resist the pleasant sensations emanating from his ass. When the thermometer finally registered, Theresa slowly slipped it from his clutching ass. As embarrassing as it was to writhe in pleasure in front of his 19-year-old neighbor, he was reluctant to stop so soon. "Now," continued Theresa, "it is time for Mister Neal's rectal examination. A manual rectal examination is the best way to catch any abnormality with the patient's prostate before it's too late." Gary had thought the situation couldn't get any worse, but he had been wrong. He couldn't believe his wife would take their private role play so far with the teen there watching. "Now pay close attention, Miss Thomas," Theresa began as she explained the procedure. "If you don't do this correctly you risk causing the patient a painful internal injury. First of all, we must always perform the examination with a glove to prevent infection, and your nails must be trimmed so you don't cause any tearing of the delicate rectal tissues. We use plenty of water-based lubricant such as KY Jelly and don't proceed before the patient is completely relaxed." Gary felt a cold, slippery gloved finger press against his puckered anus and involuntarily tensed up. "Watch the patient's reactions carefully," Theresa continued, "and don't insert your finger until he is ready." Gary's tense pucker began to relax at the gentle contact and suddenly, he felt the slim, gloved finger slide to the hilt into his ass. He closed his eyes tightly, willing himself to be anywhere but in this situation. Here he was, bent over the dining room table having his ass fingered in front of his wife's teenaged friend. "Once your finger is all the way in, turn your wrist to feel all the way around the inside of the rectum," Theresa continued as the finger followed her narrative. "The large, hard mass is his prostate gland. It is a sensitive pleasure center for many men. We are looking for any small lumps or irregularities on this gland." As the probing finger started rubbing in circles over his swollen prostate, Gary's ass betrayed him, and he started moaning softly. He wanted to curl up and die at being used this way. When he started moaning, the invading digit began thrusting in and out, obscenely fucking his tender ass. He felt warm breath on his ear as Theresa leaned in and whispered, "This is so hot, honey. Do you like having your bottom fucked for Kelly?" He wanted to answer that it felt good, but he wanted it to be private between them; instead he just moaned softly. Theresa cradled his face in her hands and kissed him deeply, thrusting her tongue into his mouth. Shocked, he opened his eyes and saw his wife standing in front of him, which meant the finger invading his ass was Kelly's! Follow-Up with Doctor Wells Gary struggled to stand up as Theresa held him down to the table until Kelly withdrew her finger and wiped the excess lube from his anus. "All right, Mister Neal," Theresa announced, you may stand up and turn around. Not understanding why he did it, Gary meekly complied, attempting to cover his semi-hard cock with his hands, even as it withered. "There's no need for such modesty here, Mister Neal," Theresa explained. "You don't have anything I haven't seen before, and your cooperation is necessary for Miss Thomas' education." Slowly he dropped his hands to his sides placing his uncircumcised penis on display for the two women. The girl's eyes widened as he dropped his hands. This was the first time he had actually seen Kelly since she joined them in the room, and he was stunned to put it mildly. The girl wore a very short, starched, body-hugging white nurse's uniform with the top two buttons undone and white stockings. Her outfit wasn't a cheesy "naughty nurse" costume, but an actual old-fashioned nurse uniform. The dress covered her modestly, but at the same time the effect was incredibly erotic. The girls had evidently put a great deal of planning and effort into today's activities. Kelly gave a crooked smile as she spoke up. "Excuse me Doctor Wells. This is the first time I've seen a man's penis outside of drawings in a book, but I thought it would be...umm, bigger, I guess." Gary couldn't believe his ears. Even though Kelly claimed his was the first penis she'd seen, she still made fun of his size. "Well," explained Theresa, "to be fair, his penis isn't erect. It does grow quite a bit as it swells, doesn't it Mister Neal?" Gary couldn't answer aloud; he just nodded his agreement. "As we forgot to collect a semen sample the last time you were here, I suppose that gives us an opportunity to demonstrate that phenomenon for Miss Thomas' benefit, doesn't it?" Theresa asked. Could it be that Gary was finally going to get his release, but have to face the indignity of being stroked to climax for a curious teenager's "education?" "Go ahead, Mister Neal. Show Miss Thomas how your penis swells when it gets hard." The nightmare of embarrassment kept getting deeper. Now his wife was commanding him to masturbate in front of their teenaged neighbor. For reasons he didn't understand, he was helpless to resist and involuntarily wrapped his hand around his penis and started stroking it while Theresa and Kelly watched anxiously. Despite his best attempts, however, Gary's cock refused to cooperate. It just wouldn't get hard in the humiliating position in which he found himself. "I thought it was supposed to get hard and bigger when he plays with it," Kelly said as she watched him stroke his still-soft cock. "I have to admit," declared Theresa, "I'm a bit disappointed at his inability to cooperate. "Perhaps you can give him a bit of assistance." Gary listened incredulously. As Kelly stepped closer, he dropped his hand to his side. "Oh no Mister Neal," Theresa explained. "You misunderstand me. Miss Thomas isn't going to do this for you; she's just going to give you a little extra motivation." Kelly leaned close and whispered throatily in Gary's ear. "Come on, Mister Neal. I want to see how big and hard your penis can get for me. Don't I excite you?" The closeness of her nubile body and suggestiveness of her talk started to have the desired effect and his member began to swell in response. Kelly stared, wide-eyed at his swelling cock. His eyes dropped to her open neckline as his cock hardened even more. "Is that it?" Kelly asked. "You want to see my titties?" He could hardly believe what she said, even as she unbuttoned the front of her dress and shrugged it off her shoulders, exposing her freckled breastbone and leaving her naked from the waist up, save for a simple white brassiere. The snug dress still clung to her tiny hips, leaving her modestly covered below the waist. She reached up and cupped her tiny buds in her hands as she worked the front clasp of her bra and let it fall, revealing her pert, 19-year-old breasts in all their glory. Her tiny, pale breasts were capped by perfect, pink, cone-shaped puffy nipples. They were the stuff of Gary's horniest fantasies when he watched the girl sunning on his pool deck. She licked her lips and watched him stroke his now-hard cock as she lowered herself to her knees to get a closer look. "You said it got bigger, but I had no idea how big," Kelly said to Theresa. "How can you fit that thing inside you?" "Well, he's no Man 'o War," Theresa answered, "It's actually about average size, but it gets the job done. Believe me, your pussy can stretch to fit all of it and more." Kelly looked up into Gary's eyes as she cupped her tiny tits and pinched her nipples. Theresa moved in close behind, flattening her breasts against his back. She wrapped her left arm around him, running her hand over his chest and abs as her right hand traced the crack of his ass. A drop of precum formed on the tip of his cock and Kelly leaned in, stuck out her tongue and licked it off, savoring the taste before licking her lips and smiling up at him. Theresa whispered into Gary's ear, "Look at her, baby. She's dying for your cock now. Kelly told me she caught you staring at her lying out by the pool. She saw the bulge in your shorts and realized it was her that did it. She went home that night and masturbated until she couldn't take any more and fell asleep." Gary groaned and started stroking faster. "Not so fast there, big boy; slow down and let Kelly enjoy herself," Theresa told him. Gary managed to control himself and slowed his stroking to a nice, lazy pace so he could keep up for a while. Kelly stared open-mouthed at Gary's hand working his hard cock. As hot as she got just from seeing the bulge in his shorts before, she knew after this she would rub her tiny pussy raw before she would be satisfied. As he continued his slow, steady pumping she reached down and started rubbing her slit through her panties. "Look at how hot you've got her," Theresa rasped. "She can't keep her hands off her little pussy." Gary didn't know how long he could hold out, but he desperately wanted this to last as long as possible. This was going to feed his masturbation fantasies for a long time to come. "She's a virgin, you know," croaked Theresa. "She's been dying to finally have sex, and she told me she wants you to be her first." Gary thought he'd lose it at that revelation. As hot as she was he couldn't believe Kelly was still a virgin at 19. He had to stop stroking momentarily to keep from blowing his load. "Look at those perfect little titties," Theresa crooned. "Couldn't you just eat them up?" He stared down at Kelly's freckled chest and puffy nipples and groaned aloud. "You might just get the chance before the night is over," she added. Kelly leaned forward once again and captured the swollen, purple head of his cock between her lips. She swirled her tongue around it and gave it a quick suck before sitting back on her heels and went back to furiously rubbing her dripping slit as she watched Gary stroking. "How about it, honey," Theresa asked. "Are you going to let Kelly fuck you? Do you want to be her first?" Her fingers tracing his ass found their way to his center and she pushed them in to the second knuckle. Gary's legs started to tremble. He was definitely on the edge now, almost to the point of no return. "Do you want her, baby?" Theresa asked. "Look how hot she is for you. It's OK if you want to let her fuck you." "Yes," Gary moaned as he tried to stave off his impending climax, but it was futile. "Go ahead, baby. Shoot your load all over those beautiful little titties," Theresa whispered, pumping two fingers rapidly in and out of his ass. Kelly started to moan, "My God, I'm cumming." That was all Gary could take. With a loud groan his climax overtook him. He started to shoot his load on Kelly's tiny tits. Four, five, six powerful jets pumped out of his cock, painting the girl's chest before the remainder of his seed started to dribble across his knuckles. Theresa removed the invading digits from his ass and helped him to his knees to keep him from collapsing in exhaustion. Kelly leaned forward and pressed her lips to his, forcing her tongue into his mouth in a soul-searing kiss as they both came down from their mutual orgasms. Theresa swirled a finger through the pooled cum on the girl's chest and fed it to Gary before repeating the action with Kelly. The taste of his hot seed in both of their mouths, they kissed again before collapsing. "I hope you can manage to get it up again," Theresa teased. "It would be a shame if Kelly had to go home without a chance to fuck you silly." Kelly laid her head on Gary's chest and cupped his spent cock in her hand as Theresa fetched a warm washcloth to clean her young friend's chest. By the time she returned, Kelly and Gary had both drifted off to sleep. After she washed her husband's mess off the young girl's breasts she couldn't resist the urge to take a puffy nipple into her mouth. She swirled her tongue around it and released it with a wet pop before she retreated to a nearby chair to let the exhausted pair recover. Before long Gary began to stir. He wasn't entirely sure the whole thing wasn't a dream until he saw Kelly still asleep next to him, his softened cock still cupped in her small hand. "Are you ready for round two?" Theresa asked him, smiling. "Remember, Kelly wants to fuck, and she wants you to be her first. Do you think you can handle it?" "I'm pretty sure I can handle it," Gary answered. "This girl is as hot as a firecracker; almost as hot as you, in fact, but I'll give her the best I've got." "Take good care of her," Theresa instructed, smiling at the compliment. "I've been bragging on you. Don't make me out to be a liar." With that, Gary reached over and cupped Kelly's left breast in his hand. Her tit was so small, his hand covered it completely. He began to knead it gently and she started to stir from her sleep. Gary leaned his head forward and captured her pink, puffy nipple between his lips and started sucking; Kelly began to moan softly. He bit down gently on her nipple before releasing it and moving to her right breast. Kelly came fully awake at this point and placed her hands on the back of Gary's head, pulling him tightly to her breast. "Mmm, that feels wonderful," she cooed. Gary swirled his tongue in circles around her nipple as he sucked, eliciting a satisfied moan from the girl. Gary slid his right hand down over Kelly's flat belly and slipped his fingertips under the waistband of her panties, causing her to jump and squirm out of his strong arms. "Not yet," she said. "I want to show you that I'm really a virgin before I fuck you." With that, Theresa helped Kelly onto the dining room table. The young girl pulled her knees up to her chest, and pulled the crotch of her pink cotton panties to one side, showing him her delectable pussy. Kelly's teen pussy wasn't shaved, but her jet-black pubic hair was trimmed extremely short, showing off her delicate folds. Gary moved his face closer as she spread the outer lips wide. Gary was amazed. When Kelly spread her labia, he was faced with the rarest of sights as she displayed her intact hymen proudly. He couldn't resist leaning in and placing a wet kiss on her open pussy before running his tongue up the length of her slit, flicking the tip of his tongue sharply off her clit at the top of his stroke. Kelly shuddered in pleasure at the contact. "My God," she exclaimed, "I never imagined it could feel so good. Please, Mister Neal, eat my pussy. With that, Gary dived in with gusto, devouring the young girl's virgin pussy. Her juices dripped freely, and he sucked up and swallowed every drop he could catch. She grabbed the back of his head with both hands and ground her pussy hard into his mouth. It took no more than a couple of minutes before she was shuddering with a powerful orgasm, the first she had received from another person. Gary lazily lapped at her outer lips and the insides of her thighs as she came down from her orgasm, knowing her pussy would be far too sensitive for direct contact until she cooled down a bit. When her breathing returned to normal, he stood up between her legs and took his cock in hand, preparing to guide it into her virgin pussy. At this point Theresa interrupted. "Not yet, baby," she said. "We need to get Kelly ready, and she wants you to lie back and let her do all the work. Why don't you just lie down on the floor and close your eyes until we get back." Gary lay back and closed his eyes, replaying the day's events so far. There were images seared into his brain that he could never forget if he lived to be 120. The sight of Kelly baring her tiny breasts to him for the first time, taking his cock into her mouth and taking his pent-up load all over her chest would fuel his masturbation sessions for many years to come, and now it seemed the best was yet to come as the cute teen prepared to offer him her ripe cherry. Theresa was the first to return. She told him to keep his eyes closed until they told him otherwise. Kelly came back in and moved between his feet, sliding her hands from his ankles up the length of his legs to cup one testicle in each hand, gently fondling them as his cock started to rise. "This thing is like the Energizer Bunny," she joked before running her tongue up the length of his shaft from his balls to the tip. As his penis continued to stiffen, she opened her mouth and took him inside once again, swirling her tongue around the head. As she grew accustomed to the swelling head in her mouth, she moved down, gradually taking more of his shaft. Soon she was bobbing her head up and down, taking half of his length with each stroke. When Gary's cock had grown to its maximum hardness, Kelly released it from her lips and moved up to kiss him. As she pressed her lips to his, he felt something hard bump into his crotch and opened his eyes in shock. Hanging between Kelly's legs was Theresa's strap-on cock. Once again, Gary felt humiliated beyond belief. Now he knew for sure that Theresa had told her young friend that he had taken the strap-on up his butt, and she clearly expected him to do it again for her. Theresa moved in before he could wriggle free. "Relax, honey," she said. "You promised to let Kelly fuck you. You don't want to break your promise, do you?" Gary realized that they had never promised him Kelly's precious cherry. They just said she wanted him to be the first she fucked. He fought back tears of shame. "Calm down, baby," Theresa said. Kelly gave you something special, and now she wants this from you. You know you liked it last time. I promise it will be just as good this time." Gary resigned himself to the inevitable. He had promised his wife's young friend she could fuck him, and he wouldn't take it back now, even when he understood what she really meant. He watched as she coated the rubber cock with lube, stroking it much as he had his own dick as he jerked off on her tiny tits. He raised his knees to his chest as she shifted her hips forward, guiding the dildo to his tight pucker and bore down, pressing the tip against his sphincter. He tried to force himself to relax, sensing this time would not be as gentle as when Theresa took his anal virginity. As the tip of her rubber cock worked its way into his asshole, Kelly suddenly pushed her hips forward. Gary had to stifle a scream as she buried half its length in a single thrust. Unlike Theresa, Kelly was not at all patient or gentle. She withdrew until just the head was inside him and thrust again, burying the full length of the dildo in his ass. This time Gary's tears were more of pain than shame. His hard on shriveled and he began whimpering like a little girl as Kelly began steadily thrusting the cold, unyielding rubber cock in and out of his tender ass. It took several minutes of Kelly's relentless pounding before Gary's asshole began to relax. When it finally did, he started to feel some of the pleasure Theresa had given him. He tried to concentrate on the pleasant feeling as he stared at Kelly's delectable little tits bouncing above his face. She fucked him with an intensity that only comes with youth. He reached for his cock to stroke it back to hardness, but his wife slapped his hand away. "This is Kelly's show," Theresa scolded. "Don't touch yourself unless she tells you so." For her part, Kelly showed no sign of slowing down her relentless abuse of his tender asshole. "I could hardly believe it when Theresa told me how much you liked getting ass-fucked, Mr. Neal," Kelly teased. "I have to admit though, even if you're not enjoying this, I am." Gary's legs began to tire from holding them up to allow Kelly free access to his ass. They began to sag, but Theresa moved in and pinned his knees to his chest. This raised his hips higher off the floor, causing Kelly's rubber cock to jab at his prostate with each thrust of her hips. The sensation was electric, quickly causing him to lose control. He watched the young girl's hips thrusting the dildo into his ass, and suddenly he began cumming, his semi-limp cock coating his chest and stomach. Kelly finally slowed her thrusts and withdrew the hard rubber cock from his abused ass. Theresa once again got a warm washcloth and this time cleaned her husband. Afterwards, Kelly and Theresa helped him to his feet and led him to bed, where they curled up on either side of him and the three of them drifted off to sleep.