Buying a Girl For Sex and Love
by Sterling
Chapter 3 of 4
Richard's sperm delivered the old-fashioned way, deep in Liz's vagina, did the trick.
Three years passed. A baby was born, and another was well along.
Emily
said maybe she'd like that thing he'd tried with his tongue when she
was younger. She did. She liked it a lot. She came. She ooh'ed and
aah'ed when he thrust inside her, and once she had a second orgasm that
way. Richard liked that.
One pubic hair didn't mean much, it was
just a hair. Neither did two or three. But a whole forest of downy
fuzz? That was hard to miss. And there were her nipples, not just
standing out but really standing out, little mounds forming beneath
them. And when he looked at her walk, he could tell her hips weren't
those of a little girl any more.
He loved Emily. She didn't
change much from day to day. Surely she couldn't be sexy one day and
after some tiny change be not sexy the day after?
So he kept
licking to give her orgasms and fucking her to get his own orgasms.
What changed was how he felt about it. Instead of terrifically exciting
it was just pleasant. Then just OK. And then it felt more like a chore.
When he said he wasn't interested sometimes, Emily seemed actively
disappointed.
"You realize we haven't done it in two weeks?" said Emily one morning.
"No, is that so?"
"I miss it."
"Yeah," he said. "I know. I love you, and I'm trying to be good, but... it's hard."
"It's not fair," said Emily. "Just when I start getting interested, you stop being interested."
"Yeah, not fair," said Richard. "You're looking more and more like my wife all the time."
"Thanks a lot!"
"I didn't mean now, when she's pregnant. Not that. You know what I mean."
"Yeah, I know what you mean," said Emily, sounding defeated.
After
weeks of celibacy, Emily said she'd rather sleep upstairs by herself.
She said he could make do sharing his bed with his own wife. And he
couldn't argue with her.
They sat side by side on the bed. "Oh, Emily, you know I love you. I always will."
"Yeah, I know that. Just not in the right way any more."
"Not in the right way. I suppose you'll want to date boys."
"Not yet," she said, but looked down.
"But there's one you have a crush on."
"Maybe."
"Part of me will be jealous, but that's awfully unfair of me, isn't it?"
"Yeah. I mean, I think I understand, but it wouldn't be fair."
"I
guess I bought your company, didn't I? I certainly bought the sex.
First directly, and then by marrying your sister. I guess it's worked
out well in some ways."
"Yeah, it has," said Emily, but then she
looked at him earnestly. "But I really loved you too, you know? Like a
father, I guess? For all you taught me and were friendly and kind."
"Even while I was screwing you morning and night?"
"Even while you were screwing me morning and night."
"But now it's not just like a father."
"Right. That's the problem. It's complicated."
"Yes, it's complicated.
Late
in high school, Emily started dating. Boys were interested, as were
men. Mostly poor men with uncertain prospects. It turned out that once
more it was his money that could help her out. When she was 18, he
provided a substantial dowry, and Emily married well. The husband never
learned of Emily's sex-filled youth. She came back to visit them all
with husband and children. Richard was happy in a way, but found
himself making excuses to keep his participation in the visits brief.
It was complicataed.
A year passed from the time Emily abandoned Richard's bed.
His
father had started easing out of the business, and Richard was taking
over more of the work. But now he found himself staring off into space,
conjuring up memories of the Emily he had first fallen in love with and
the Emily of now -- growing into a woman just like she should. And he
loved her. He certainly couldn't be mad at her. Without her he'd have
never known love. Without her older sister (and her mother's vision) he
would never have had the blessing of children.
Liz was a natural
and attentive mother. Richard made time for his kids too. And along
with the occasional help of her mother, Liz also had the benefit of a
part-time nanny -- a luxury her mother could never have dreamed of.
He had so much to be thankful for.
And
yet he found himself staring off into space, not taking initiative to
find new customers, not being attentive to complaints from the old. The
business began to suffer. He confessed to his wife, and the news soon
reached her mother.
One
day Mrs. Smith said she wanted to show him something upstairs. When he
entered the room behind her, there was a girl of perhaps six, brown
hair and bright brown eyes, in a pretty yellow dress, looking nervous.
"Mr. James, this is Sarah. Can you say hi to Mr. James, Sarah?"
Mrs. Smith looked meaningfully at the little girl, who said, "Hello Mr. James. Can you read me a story?"
"Uh, what... who is she?" said Richard.
"Never mind that now, I'll explain later," she said.
She
was a charming girl. His older children were both boys, and his
daughter was a small infant. He hadn't had anything to do with small
girls in a long time.
He sat back in the big chair, and the girl snuggled up beside him. Mrs. Smith left.
He read, and she listened attentively. It wasn't such a long book, and half an hour later he was finished.
Mrs.
Smith hadn't gone far away, and she returned and ushered the little
girl out. Emily appeared to take the girl away and then her mother
spoke.
"You know, you found us when we were very poor. But we
weren't the only poor family in the city. There are lots of poor
families, very poor families that are just making it or maybe not
making it at all. And some of them have little girls who are hungry.
Did you find Sarah attractive?"
Richard sighed. "Yes, very attractive."
"Girls
have different personalities, you know. Emily did OK with being your
little lover. Some girls would do a lot worse. Some would do better.
Emily and I know how to spot the good ones pretty well. For a
reasonable price, you could have Sarah."
"The house is going to get crowded, don't you think?"
"Just as a visitor, maybe just once if that's all you want."
"What's the price?"
"Don't
mind that. It can come out of household expenses easily enough. And
when you want to go all the way that can be arranged too."
"How do you do that, anyway?"
Mrs. Smith smiled. "Family secret."
The
practical questions answered, Richard had to face the emotional
significance of what was proposed. He sighed and his face burned. "I'm
a pervert. A fucking pervert. And here you are helping me ruin more
little girls."
"You are a very kind man, you know. I figured
that out very early on with Emily. Yes, you wanted her for sex, but you
were very kind. No other man has ever been as kind to her. Emily is not
going to be ruined."
He nodded.
"Some other little girl... It would be good for you, but it could be good for her too, and not just the money."
Little
Sarah was easier with the whole thing that Emily had been. He could
tell she didn't mind when he caressed her all over, and didn't mind
when he lay her down on her back, naked, with legs spread wide.
Lust
surged within him as he saw her below him, and he realized just how
much he'd been compromising to have sex with Emily that last year and a
half. Sarah's eyes went wide when his penis first entered her, but she
also giggled.
Satisfied that she really didn't mind, he gave in
completely to his lust, fucked her hard and fast and deep, and growled
when he came in her pussy. She just looked interested.
His
urgent desire satisfied, his more ordinary interest in her came to the
fore. He gave her a snack, read her a story, played a game and tried to
get her to talk about her life. But she didn't open up much. What she
loved was cuddling in his arms as he sat in the big chair. That was
just fine with him. He spent an hour and a half with her after the
initial twenty minutes of sex.
When he suggested at their third
meeting that he'd like to lick her between the legs, she thought that
sounded OK. She loved how it felt. She kept telling him not to stop,
and after half an hour she had an orgasm. And then she looked downright
content when he plowed her pussy, as he explained that sliding it in
and out of her made him feel good the way she'd just felt good.
At
their fourth meeting, Richard's tongue brought Sarah to a bigger
orgasm, faster. She said it felt kind of nice when his thing was going
in and out of her too.
But then Mrs. Smith reported that Sarah
wasn't available any more. Her father had managed to get a job, so the
family situation wasn't desperate any more.
Richard was sad.
Very sad. He realized he had started loving her. But after further
thought, he couldn't afford that. Besides, no one would ever replace
Emily.
Sarah was gone. But Mrs. Smith was not through yet.
Katy
had blue eyes and curly brown hair, and appeared in a dress that was
white with red flowers, wearing no socks or shoes. She was seven.
He
motioned her over to where he sat on the bed. His fingers traced over
her arms and neck, and the red dress where it covered her stomach, and
then her chest.
"Are you OK with this?" he asked, aroused and desperately hoping she was.
She nodded and even smiled.
"Oh, dear," he said, his hand sliding up under the dress to feel bare girl slit with no panties. "Oh, dear, oh dear..."
He whipped off his trousers and underpants to reveal a stiff organ.
"I'm... I'm going to stick this up inside of your private parts... You really don't mind?"
She looked at it and gulped, then smiled. "It's OK," she said softly. "It will fit."
She
got the idea to lie down and spread her legs. His hand rubbed her
gently but fast -- but not for long. He lowered his head and licked --
but only for a few seconds. He wanted her!
He mounted, aimed, and shoved. She was tight but it went in. She was also hot and wet. She looked calm.
"Oh,
my God, I can't believe how much I want this!" he said, forcing his
cock in more and more. His pubic bone met hers. It was almost
symmetric, though his was hairy and hers oh so smooth. Below, mostly
out of sight, was the very opposite of symmetry. His phallus was
extended deep inside the girl's receiving tube.
He pounded in
and out fast and hard, looking at the lovely girl face and the dress
that was all mussed up, the lower part raised to her middle.
"Oh,
Katy, Katy, Katy!" he groaned, as he reached heaven and dirtied Katy's
innards with his pulses of sticky goo. He lay down on her, though
holding most of his own weight, while he caught his breath.
"Did I do OK?" she asked tentatively.
"Oh, you did just great!" he said, sliding off to her right side, kissing her cheek over and over.
They snuggled for a while, then he smoothed her dress down, sat up, then dressed.
"You want a snack?" he asked.
She nodded eagerly, and he served her milk and cookies.
He
showed her some dolls, and she liked them. While she played, he asked
her about her life. Bit by bit, her story emerged of hard times,
poverty, three little brothers, living crammed into a small space in
her uncle's house, her disapproving, strict aunt -- and her mother's
reluctance to intervene because they were charity relatives with no
other place to go.
He read her a story, and then another one, and then it was time for Katy to go.
At
their next meeting his hand once again slid quickly under her dress.
This time he was a bit more patient, and got her small child's body
spread out, naked, with every inch of her perfect smooth skin exposed.
He then set about licking her between the legs. She didn't mind, but
didn't warm to it the way Sarah had.
That was OK. He mounted her
and pressed his cock home. He fucked her for ten minutes, then another
ten, and another after that. It felt so good, and Katy seemed kind of
interested in his reaction, rather than bored or uncomfortable.
Finally, at 45 minutes, his cock got stiffer, his thrusts faster, the
itch in his loins built more and more, and once again he reached
nirvana, looking down at the smooth, perfect body and the base of his
penis shaft where it disappeared up between her legs. Inside that
penis, out of sight, ribbons of sperm shot through and surged forth
from his tip, way up inside dear little Katy.
He had fruit and cheese and bread for her, more dolls, a dollhouse, and more books.
Sarah
wanted to come back. She had convinced her mother she really wanted to
see the nice Mr. James again, and her mother realized she could
definitely use the extra income.
Richard never dreamt of saying no. He would be sure to keep his feelings in check -- to not start falling in love again.
But
his older boy Marvin had already caught sight of the mysterious girls
who were ushered quietly into the servants' entrance. Now there would
be two. Shuttling them back and forth was a logistical nuisance.
Mrs.
Smith's solution was for him to rent a small apartment right by the
poor section of the city, an easy walk for the girls. And Richard was
naturally out of the house plenty anyway, so his absence was not noted.
Late afternoon was his usual time.
One
day Katy found a pair of panties behind the bed that she knew were not
hers. Richard admitted that there was another little girl that came
sometimes to see him.
"Do you stick your penis in her vagina too?"
"Yes, I have to admit I do. I love it so much, and I am very fond of both of you."
"Can I meet her?"
"Oh, I don't see why you'd want to do that."
Katy hesitated. "I'd kind of like to know someone else who does the same thing."
"No."
Richard
was firm in his refusal, but on her next visit Katy raised the issue
again -- while he was lying on top of her, thrusting in and out
urgently. He said maybe -- he didn't really want to be distracted from
the fantastic sensations he was getting, his pleasure that was building
and building.
Katy was obsessed with the idea, and he wanted to
give her what she wanted, if it was at all reasonable. She was giving
so much to him. First he checked the idea out with Sarah, who was also
excited by the idea.
Richard
arranged for Sarah to arrive first, and took his pleasure in her
girliness. He left a mess of manly goop up inside her and felt totally
satisfied. Katy arrived half an hour later, and he let her in.
The two girls sized each other up, but quickly warmed to each other.
He served snack and they played with the dolls. Then they started whispering.
"Hey, none of that!" said Richard. "You got to meet each other, but no secrets from me, OK?"
Katy looked at him, then at Sarah, then said quietly, "So, does he stick it in you too?"
"Yeah. Every time. He does it to you too?"
"Yeah, when I first get here. He sticks it in and goes in and out and then gets all happy and stops."
Richard was a little embarrassed, but also fascinated.
"Me, too! Does he lick you down there first?"
"He did once, but he said it was just for me and I didn't like it so much."
"Oh, I like it a lot. A whole lot! I get this good wavy feeling, and he says that's how he feels too when he finishes up."
"Oh? Maybe I should try it again."
"My mom was all sad when she told me about this new job I had here, and she made it sound so awful I was really nervous."
"Me too!"
"But
it wasn't bad at all, and then it was fun! When daddy got a job she
said I didn't have to do it any more.... But I kept missing it -- the
snacks and the dolls, and Mr. James himself, how he hugs me as long as
I want!"
"Look, he's blushing."
Sarah giggled. "And that thing he does with his tongue. I didn't tell my mom about that! But anyway, she let me come back."
Katy said, "Did he do it to you already? Poke his thing in your vagina?"
"Yeah, before you came."
"Oh," said Katy. She looked at Richard. "Are you going to do it to me?"
"With Sarah here? That's not proper." But then, none of this was remotely proper.
Sarah said, "I'd like to see!"
Richard shook his head.
Katy said, "Hey, I've got an idea! Let's pretend! You pretend you're him, and I'll be me."
"OK!"
"Girls, girls..." said Richard disapprovingly. But his cock was growing in his pants.
"No, it will be fun!" said Sarah.
The
two raced to the bedroom and stripped. Richard followed behind and
watched from the doorway. They hesitated a moment as they looked at
each other, naked.
"Can I see inside?" asked Sarah.
Sarah held her lips aside to show her inner vulva and vaginal opening.
Katy did the same.
Sarah said, "Looks pretty much the same."
Katy nodded, then got up on the bed, legs spread wide.
Sarah climbed up onto the bed too. "He'd kiss and lick me down there, but I don't want to..." She made a face.
"Well, he wouldn't to me, so that's OK. I wouldn't want to either." They looked at each other's sour faces and then laughed.
Sarah happily got in mounting position. "I don't have a thing, so I can't stick it in," she giggled.
Katy giggled too. "That's OK. It's make believe."
Sarah
lowered her pelvis to where his would be, and then began wiggling it.
"Ah, ooo, that feels so good, Sarah -- I mean Katy. Nnnh, nnnh,
nnnnh...." And then a while later, it's, "Oooo, yes, yes, oh Katy,
Katy, Katy, mmmmm, Aaaaahhhhh!" She held her pelvis still and her body
tense, just like he'd do, then relaxed and kissed Katy on the cheeks,
then rolled off.
Richard was filled with lust. What the heck...
He was paying for this. He ditched his trousers and underpants, then
his shirt too so he was naked.
Katy saw. "Ooooo! There it is!"
"Yeah! He can do the thingy part that I can't! I wanna see."
Katy was smiling now -- more than when they were doing it alone.
Richard mounted.
Sarah
said, "Oooo, I get to see it going in!" and moved her face in to peer
at the man genitals and girl genitals as he prepared to engage them.
He pressed and slid his tip in.
"Oooo, that's so cool!" said Sarah as his length disappeared into Katy, stroke by stroke.
Katy said, "It always feels so BIG inside. Does it feel big to you?"
"Yes! Really big!"
Katy's vagina was as hot, wet, and tight as ever.
But Sarah... he was paying for Sarah too.
"Sarah, can you sit up above Katy's head, legs spread wide apart.... Now hold yourself open."
"Ooooo, so you can think about going in and out of me too?"
Richard nodded sheepishly.
"Would you do both of us at the same time if you had two thingies?" said Katy. Both girls laughed.
"Yes,
yes I would!" said Richard, pumping in and out of Katy. "Can you stick
your own finger in and move it in and out, and pretend it's me?"
"Sure," said Sarah, sliding her middle finger in and out.
Katy twisted her neck to see, and laughed. "This sure is naughty!"
It
was a thrilling word. Richard pounded harder into Katy, with more
urgency. "Oh, Katy, Sarah, Katy, Sarah, oh, oh, aaaaahhhhhh!"
"He did it! He finished!" said Sarah. "I can always tell."
"Yeah, me too!"
Richard let himself slide out.
"And there it is, all slimy with those white streaks."
Richard
had never suggested a girl lick his cock, and no girl had ever offered.
He had their vaginas, and that was what really mattered to him.
"Here,
I'll wipe it off," said Sarah, reaching for the cloth they kept by the
side of the bed just for the purpose of wiping up the liquids of sex.
Richard
lay on the center of the bed, and the two girls quickly figured out
what he wanted, and one lay on each side of him, snuggled up tight.
After a few minutes, Sarah said, "Can we go play with the dolls?"
"Sure," said Richard. "That would be just fine."
So the two girls dressed and returned to playing with his cool toys.
Richard lazed another minute or two, then dressed and went out to join them.
As darkness fell, they all prepared to leave.
"Next time, can we come together?" asked Katy.
"Well, I'm only paying so much," said Richard.
"Oh, that's OK, I'll come more and you can pay the same!"
As
usual, Richard was horny and wanted to relieve his sexual desire first,
so he led Sarah into the bedroom. Katy was eager to follow.
Katy
watched while he licked Sarah, and seemed intrigued when she eventually
shuddered with orgasm. Then Katy peered up close while his cock went
into Sarah's pussy. And then she in turn got up above Sarah's head with
legs spread, but then she had another idea. She got up on her knees,
straddling Sarah's head, held herself open and slid her finger in and
out.
With Richard holding himself up over Sarah, Katy's privates were quite near his face, and he reached forward to lick her.
Both
girls thought that was hilarious. He even poked his tongue into her
pussy a couple times, but the angle was wrong. Katy returned to fucking
her little tiny finger in and out of her pussy, while down below
Richard fucked his large penis in and out of Sarah's. It ended as usual
with his ecstasy and release.
And then he and the girls had a snack and played for an hour and a half. Both girls wanted a long goodbye hug.
"Yeah, she knows that part of it is you stick your penis in her, but she still wants to do it!"
"Oh, but about money?"
"Oh. We didn't mention money," said Katy. "To us it's just a club. But it's a cool club because you don't pay any dues."
Sarah said, "Except if you think about getting penis poke-poke as dues."
"I don't," said Katy.
"Me neither."
Richard said, "So from now on it's just a club?"
"Yeah!"
And he said, "She has to see Mrs. Smith first."
"Oh, yeah, to do her magic thing with her vagina."
Richard said, "Well, she also has to see if Doris is suitable."
"She's pretty," said Katy.
These girls knew more than he gave them credit for. "You know you two are both the most gorgeous little girls? Very lovely."
They both looked down shyly.
Richard continued to quietly pay Sarah's and Katy's mothers but they all agreed not to mention it to the girls.
Doris
had long blond hair and blue eyes -- a very Scandinavian look. She
acted excited to receive his penis in her vagina. She didn't get
aroused like Sarah, but she loved the idea of it.
Richard
accepted Ruth into the club, a relatively quiet dark-haired girl with
big brown eyes. She too looked excited as she pulled down her panties
and spread her legs, contemplating the approach of Richard's stiff
organ. Her vagina received the intrusion with the most perfect grace
and ease, and Ruth herself just said, "Oooooo!" with great curiosity.
Richard marveled once more at this sort of reaction to his most
fundamental fantasy. Most of his life he would have been sure it was
impossible. Being the sort of man he was, he thrust into her girlish
cavity with increasing enthusiasm and lust and pulsed sperm way up
inside her while his pure pleasure relaxed into total satisfaction.
The
four girls sat around the table playing cards. Richard had a naughty
idea. Naked, with penis small and innocent, he crawled under the table.
"Don't mind me," he said, though of course the girls were very curious.
Four faces, tilted between sideways and upside down, looked at him.
"No, no, don't look!" he said. "I'm just going to... explore. And if I touch you don't tell what you feel."
The
girls went back to their game, and Richard just looked around. He had
the bottom half of four different beautiful girls to look at and
appreciate. When their attention was mostly back in the game, he moved
from looking to touching.
Katy giggled as Richard massaged her bare feet. Sarah squirmed as he slid his fingers down into her sock to massage her heel.
Richard
heard Ruth say, "Ooooo!" as he slid his fingers up between her thighs
under her dress. She naturally spread her legs a bit to let him finish
his pilgrimage to her panties.
"Is Mr. James being naughty?" asked Sarah, feigning a disapproving tone.
"A bit, perhaps," said Ruth as his fingers reached inside the panty crotch to stroke her tender lips.
When
he turned to Doris, she was sitting forward on her seat, legs spread
wide. He lifted her loose dress to see she had no panties on, her slit
open a bit given how she sat. He put his fingers in his mouth to get
them wet, then approached the sacred slit and began massaging, wetting
his fingers several times to moisten everything. Doris said nothing. He
reached forward and began licking. Doris squirmed just a little.
"Who's he playing with now?" asked Sarah.
"Me," said Doris calmly.
Richard
soaked up the essence of her girlish nature, his cock hard and
throbbing. Her initial posture was an act of invitation, and now she
was wet and hot and ever so sexy.
"I've got to borrow Doris for
a bit," he said from beneath the table. He then put one hand firmly
under an upper thigh, another behind her back, and pushed her chair
backward with his feet. He lifted the unsupported Doris down under the
table.
The other three girls shrieked with laughter as Doris disappeared from sight, and the other three looked under the table.
"No, no, keep playing!" insisted Richard, and they reluctantly sat upright again.
He
eased Doris down under the table. The hand on her thigh guided her and
he stuck her pussy opening right over his cock and then let her down,
the intruder sliding up into the girl, who gave a wide-eyed look of
shock and amusement. She sat on his lap facing him, hands resting on
his shoulders, looking into his eyes. Under her rumpled dress, out of
sight, she was impaled on his cock.
Richard was unable to thrust
with his hips, so he lifted Doris up just a little and then let her
slide back down. It was a tiny motion, but enough to move her tight
pussy up a few millimeters on his cock. When he released her she slid
back down deliciously. He paused, then repeated.
Doris smiled
and leaned forward to bring her lips to his ear. "You're very naughty,"
she said. "You want me to move up and down?" She demonstrated, going up
a full inch and back down.
He shook his head. His tiny motion, repeated 4 times a minute, was so exciting in its own minimalist way.
"Hey, it's Doris's turn," came the comment from the other three.
"Sorry,
Doris is busy," said Richard. The three girls giggled and snickered and
began talking. The minutes went by. Richard wasn't approaching climax.
He was just having a wonderful time. The delicious waiting, then the
teasing pleasure.
"We want to finish the game!" said Sarah plaintively.
Richard had an idea.
"OK," he said, then whispered his plan to Doris, who smiled and lifted herself clear and sat to the side.
He crawled up and sat on Doris's chair, glistening cock still stiff and eager.
Doris
emerged, dress smoothed down, and then sat on Richard's lap facing the
table. But she then lifted herself and he guided her and set her back
down on his cock, the dress hiding the action from view.
The
other three girls could easily tell what was actually going on, and
giggled. "Oh, Mr. James, you are just so terribly naughty!" said Katy.
Doris picked up her cards again and made a play.
Richard lifted her up an inch and let her back down.
Sarah played a card, and then Katy.
Richard lifted Doris and let her drop again, over and over.
Many minutes later, Doris put down her last card. "I won!" she said.
"Darn!" said Sarah.
All four girls looked at Richard.
"Oh, God, I can't stand it!" he said. "Everyone into the bedroom... Panties off, spread your legs..."
They followed him in and stripped naked, then lay back on the bed.
He
mounted Sarah and forced his cock into her exposed slit, her vagina
opening smoothly to accept him. He thrust in and out, over and over.
"You're so sexy, I want to do it in you!"
"OK, that's good!" said Sarah.
"But
I want you too!" he said, abruptly pulling out and mounting Katy, once
more forcing his cock between her girl lips but finding that her vagina
opened smoothly to give him a very sexy embrace. He thrust in and out.
"Go ahead, let it out," said Katy. "You'll feel much better."
"But
I want you too!" he said, disengaging and mounting Ruth. He humped
forward with his cock five times but it didn't engage right away. Ruth
guided him to the right place and he surged into her too, and pounded
in and out in a frenzy.
"I want to ejaculate in all of you, all right now!"
"Oh," said Sarah. "Hmm, I wonder how that would work."
Ruth said, "Maybe you could make one squirt in me, then hold it, quick stick it in Sarah and let go another squirt, and so on?"
"Doesn't work," panted Richard. "Once I start squirting, it's all got to happen right away."
"Well,
so it's kind of like desserts? You want a slice of every pie, but
you're too full after one and have to wait for the next meal to have
another?" Ruth said.
"Ha! I guess he's too empty, not too full!" said Katy, and the girls giggled.
Sarah
sat up, folded her arms, and glowered at Richard. "Mr. James, you're
being very unreasonable! You've got to pick one vagina. Just one, you
hear? You can squirt in the others later, but now it's got to be just
one! Pick any one you want, but pick one!" Her amusement showed through
her attempt to be stern.
"No, no, I want you all, right now!" moaned Richard, thrusting hard into Ruth.
"I'll decide for you, if you can't make up your mind!" said Doris. "Me. You pull out of Ruth right this minute and do it in me!"
Richard hesitated, then obeyed. He plunged into Doris and pressed in deep, then deeper, then as deep as he could.
The other three girls got up and hid their private parts to limit the temptation.
Ruth and Sarah stood on one side beside him, Katy on the other.
"Go ahead, finish her up!" said Ruth quietly.
"Yeah, give her your squirts. Really deep!" said Katy.
Sarah whispered, "You naughty man... peepee in her pussy!"
The three standing girls giggled and Doris smiled and nodded.
Richard
groaned and thrust ten more times, impossibly hard and deep, and then
shouted as his body spewed out sperm way up in Doris.
"Ooooo, that must have felt good!" said Sarah.
"Good boy," said Katy. The others nodded and murmured their approval.
Richard pulled out and flopped on his back, chest heaving.
"Sorry -- sorry, sorry," he said when he caught his breath.
"For what?" asked Doris.
"So much sex. Dragging everyone into it. You can all go play now."
"It's OK," said Katy. "You get to play your games too!"
The
others nodded their agreement. Sarah snuggled up against his left side,
Doris against his right. Katy let herself down on top of him, but Ruth
nudged her to the side so she could lie on him too. He was being hugged
by four girls at once.
"We love our Mr. James!" said Ruth,
kissing his cheek. The other girls agreed and soon he had four girl
heads kissing him, soft hair brushing him this way and that, warm
bodies below.
The
club was about to initiate a fifth member. The girls mostly came to the
clubhouse in pairs, but they all wanted to be there for the initiation
of Lisa, the fifth member. He'd initiated Doris and Ruth in private,
but the girls really wanted to be there for Lisa, so he relented. No
one had to join the club, after all. And he would find it hot.
"Here she is, here she is!"
Lisa
walked in, wearing a pretty red dress. Lisa herself was blond and
blue-eyed, with a round face and a little ski-jump nose. Very, very
pretty.
"You ready to be initiated?" asked Sarah solemnly.
Lisa nodded.
"It's very naughty," said Katy. "You promise not to tell?"
"Promise,"
said Lisa. They all knew that she knew what was coming. Mrs. Smith had
prepared her for this too, as she had all the others.
"He's going to touch you up under your dress. More than touch. A lot more!" said Doris.
Lisa nodded, gulping.
"Let's get these shoes and socks off."
"Did you wear panties?"
Lisa nodded.
Katy looked at Richard, who said quietly, "Yeah, off."
Sarah gently palpated the front of Richard's pants. "Oooo, it's getting stiff. Stiff and hot and ready to initiate you!"
They led the girl to the bedroom and laid her out with dress smoothed down, decent.
Richard entered, naked and fully aroused.
All the girls looked at his phallus. "Ooooooo," said Doris, then turned to Lisa. "You scared?"
"A little," said Lisa.
Richard
knelt down below Lisa and lightly caressed her arms, tummy, and chest,
but as usual it was her hidden vagina that drew him most strongly.
He put his hand on Lisa's knee, but Sarah grabbed it.
"Last chance, Lisa," she said. "If you let him do this you are a very naughty girl. You ready?"
Lisa nodded, Sarah released the hand and Richard slid it up under the thighs to feel her bare privates.
The other girls whispered excitedly.
"Take the dress off," said Richard quietly.
All the girls, including Lisa, quickly cooperated to make it disappear.
"You're so naughty, letting a man see you naked," said Katy.
Richard
saw what he wanted and spread her legs to get a closer look. He spread
the lips, he felt with his fingers, probed her vagina, and gently
rubbed on her clit.
"Are you just going to let him play with your privates like that?" asked Doris.
Lisa gave a small nod, and Richard moved up into mounting position.
There
was silence as he engaged, and a series of little gasps as he worked
his shaft in. Vaginas felt pretty much the same, but to do a new one
was very special, thought Richard.
"You're so naughty. You're not a virgin any more," said Sarah. "How does it feel?"
"Big," said Lisa, looking a bit relieved.
Richard
pounded in and out, his eyes taking in the beauty of Lisa, his cock
somehow feeling even more satisfied than usual to be in the vagina of a
beautiful girl.
But after five minutes, he didn't want to hold off any more.
"He's gonna shoot you full of goo," said Sarah.
Lisa nodded.
Richard's ecstasy was his main reward, but he of course also shot her full of goo, panting with intense pleasure.
He lay down on her and kissed her ears, her cheeks, her nose, and even her lips.
But after a minute he whispered very quietly in her ear, "You're wonderful," and then got up.
"Welcome to the club!" said Katy.
The
girls dispersed to snack and toys and games and dolls. He had also
gotten a large collection of dress-up clothes that they loved.
Liz
wanted to try for a 6th child even more than he did, and this was
likely the right time. He was supposed to save his sperm today. But he
was also feeling especially horny for his girls.
Doris was the
first to arrive. He quick sat her on the living room sofa, spread her
legs, and worked his cock in, pushing the panties to the side.
Her
commentary was, "Oh, dear! Oh, Mr. James! Goodness!" interspersed with
giggles. He got his cock in, then let it slide out. He owned Doris. It
wasn't a nice thought, but he kind of did.
When Sarah came in,
he did the same. Katy got a penis up her vagina on the sofa. So did
Lisa. Ruth's privates were punctured too. He owned them all.
When he indicated no further interest in sex right away, the girls went off for snack, then dolls.
But
when Ruth found some red stockings in the dress-up and pulled them up,
he decided he wanted her. He took her to the bedroom. When the others
saw what was happening, they just took it in stride and kept playing.
He screwed Ruth, then pulled out instead of finishing.
He found
Sarah irresistible in her white wedding dress, so he took her to the
bedroom and pretended to perform the deflowering of a wedding night.
But once again he pulled out.
But Lisa in her diaphanous gown
moved him most of all. He took her to the bedroom, screwed her, and
kept screwing. Just a little more before he pulled out, that's what he
told himself. Then he said to hell with it, reached around to grab the
gorgeous girl's butt cheeks, and pounded away with a vengeance, finally
having a very satisfying orgasm while staring passionately into her
goddess face. He brushed away one of those small lingering pangs of
guilt, and kissed her on the lips for a while.