"Yeah, how 'bout that. Looks like cream, doesn't it? What does it taste like, Doc? Like mine?" Lucy asked naively.
"There's only one sure way to find out, isn't there?" I asked, and stood up before the girl.
I leaned slowly, toward her face, and she innocently grasped the shaft and took a sly lick across the head where my sperm had run down over it.
I grasped her long blond hair in the back and crammed her face up against my tool. "Lick it all off real clean, angel," I ordered her. "Get every drop of come off and then you can polish my knob real good for me." The little girl swirled her tongue rapidly around the rim of my flared cockhead, and the thrilling wet heat of this new conquest aroused it to its fullest. I felt a new surge of desire begin to spread all through me, and knew that it was about time to start phase two of this baby's break-in lessons. She had soon got every trace of jism off my cock – I hadn't unloaded, remember, I'd only lost a bit of seepage – and she was now fondling its growing length and appreciating its hardness that increased rapidly under her tender grasp as she caressed and watched it, entranced.
Her fingers traced each purple vein, and I knew that she could feel the individual blood-engorged muscles that pulsed as they filled with the want and need that dominated my loins. With a last gentle lick of her hot tongue along the sensitive underside, and a nibble of her lips on the head, I pushed her backward. She lay upon the sofa eagerly, awaiting the next step.
"Hey! Look at them!" Lucy had glanced over my shoulder as she lay back, and I turned to see what she was pointing at. I had been oblivious to the other two couples, lost in the thrilling rapture of loving the precious tiny new snatch of my latest victim. Now I saw that after the brief interruption of the foursome's actions when Lucy was screaming her virginal delights of her first orgasm, they had indeed all returned to their respective partners with renewed enthusiasm.
I smiled at the happy scene. They had formed a daisy chain: Harold was eating Betty's cunt while she was going down on Jim's cock, as Jim was avidly licking the hell out of Linda's pussy as she was gulping on Harold's prick.
The slurping, and bobbing of heads, and the happy moans and whimpers, formed a semi-musical background for their humping, writhing bodies. I could see from the intensity of their movements that it was just a matter of moments till everybody blew their loads, so I just lay there petting Lucy's fabulous tits, while she in turn idly rubbed and stroked my erect cock.
As I rested and watched the quartet and petted Lucy, my mind wandered back over the many, many young girls I'd had in the last twenty years. Two disastrous marriages, along with hundreds of marital counseling sessions with wives and husbands had convinced me that the average woman, as soon as she got a ring on her finger, tried to figure some way to transplant that ring into the husband's nose. Then she stops taking care of herself personally, then she starts rationing sex.
You've heard them all, the usual alibis: It's too hot, it's too cold; it's too early, it's too late; the kids are asleep, we'll wake them, or the kids are awake they'll hear us. Christ, it soon turns a man off. The old knight-in-shining-armor days are gone, the hero you were on your wedding day turns into a meal ticket-procuring heel, and the desire ebbs rapidly.
"Rested enough, Lucy, darlin'?" I asked, tweaking one of her tiny pink nipples.
"Ooooooohhh, yes, Doc. Doesn't yours ever get soft and limp?" she asked. "Linda told me that after a boy, or a man, was through, that it shrunk all up. Or was she just putting me on?"
"No," I laughed, "she wasn't kidding you. "Generally speaking, you're right, but it depends a lot on the man, and even more on the girl. If she's inspiring enough, and God knows you sure are, Lucy, a fellow can last a lot longer. I'm always ready, willing, able, and eager. And you're a lot of girl "
"Linda said you have a really big one, and I believe it. Look, Doc, with both hands. on it like a ballbat, there's still about four or five inches sticking up over. How could a girl ever take care of all that?"
"I thought you'd never ask, baby," I kidded her. "Lesson number two is about to begin. Right now. You just keep both of your tiny fists around it like that, and then you'll find that your mouth will just about cover the rest of it. You know how good it was when I was eating you?" She nodded. "Well," I continued, "I had as much enjoyment as you did. Partly from the feel and taste of it, and also from the fact that I knew, positively knew, that I was bringing you happiness, love. Can you understand that? I wanted to please and delight you, Lucy, and I was sure that I did. Now you want to please and delight me, don't you, in return?" I coaxed.
"Oh, God, yes, Doc," she said, eyes atwinkle. "And I will, oh, I will. Anything you say. It's all been so wonderful so far, I'll do anything you want me to. You're so good to me," she stated emphatically.
"Fine," I told the child. "Now we're going to switch roles, and you make me come by eating me up, and I bet you'll learn to love it, too. You liked the sample taste of it a few minutes ago, didn't you?" I queried.
"Oooooohhh, yes!" she smiled. "It was just like warm vanilla ice cream. So smooth and nice.
And the feel of all that warm meat in my mouth was, well, just goooood!" She looked up at me with a tenderness in her eyes I hadn't seen before. "And I could sorts feel that it tickled you, too, and that made me feel all hot and squirmy inside. Y'know what I mean, Doc? I think I'm in love with you. You're so good to me, and everything. I can't say it very well, but… "
I patted her long blond hair and hugged her. "I know, I know, my love. No need for words – love should be properly and well expressed with actions, don't you think?"
"Mmmmmm, hmmmm," she mumbled as she lowered her head. and let her mouth open wide to get my cockhead into her face.
She had to almost yawn and stretch to encompass the glistening point of my massive tool between her little lips, and I let her work on it at her own pace. I didn't want to rush her – I was afraid that she'd gag and get discouraged. I knew that the size of my cock would take some accommodating on her part. The velvety friction of her hot inner-cheek walls, with the warm moist laving of her tongue around the flared rim of my prick's dome, and the bathing heat of her delicate tongue along the underside of my shaft soon had my cock pulsing and throbbing. It was all I could do to sit still.
"Now just keep licking your tongue around behind the head slowly – that's where it's the most sensitive. Yes, that's right, oh, honey, that's good," I encouraged her, "yes, yes, right there, that's wonderful. And all the time your tongue's working inside, keep moving your hands up and down on the shaft. Grip it firmly – you can't hurt it – the more pressure, the better, darling. Keep it up, yes, that's fine, real fine, Lucy. Mmmmm, hmmmm, good. Now move your head up and down slowly, each time take just another half-inch or so in your mouth. Not too far," I cautioned her, "go easy or you'll gag. Breathe through your nose, you're holding your breath, and you can't hold it as long as you'll be sucking, so breathe real slow and deep through your nose, honey, and you'll be all right," I told her.
She was following my instructions to the letter, and it was exciting and fine. I knew that I couldn't hold out too much longer, the way her huge tits were both bouncing against my thighs. Her snug, cock-filled mouth kept massaging so sensuously that I flipped a mental coin, and that decided it.
I put my hands over her head firmly and leaned back a bit so that only the head of my cock was in her mouth. She slowed, then stopped the bobbing motion of her head when I told her to, and I could feel the pulsing surge of my load of sperm rushing from my belly through my crotch toward the hot wet mouth that tickled and sucked it relentlessly. I braced myself, then came!