"Go ahead," she said, as I dawdled around. "About six months ago I sent away and got a dildo, and I've been using that for a long time, and boy, do I love it! It's been a lifesaver – every time I feel frustrated, I just slip that in the back door, and I get a big come in only a couple of minutes. But I've been hoping for a real cock up there, and so you just go ahead, Doc, and we can have a real ball. I want it, I really do."
I spat on my hand, and massaged the saliva onto the head of my cock, and put a few drops onto the tiny snug entrance of her anus, and then stroked the head back and forth, up and down, against her asshole. She quivered and shook and backed herself slowly up against my rigid tool. I put my arms around the slim waist of this small, little girl and guided my cock up against her rear entrance. It might as well have hit a stone wall. Then I backed off and applied more saliva.
"Relax, honey," I told her, and placed my cock at her anal entrance again. I told her to push back with her insides, like taking a big shit, and when she felt it start in, to relax completely. This she did, and I could feel the tight grip of her sphincter muscles as I slid the first inch in. I rested. And as I looked down at this child that I was fucking in the ass, I thought that my cock was half the diameter of her little buttocks. It seemed impossible that I could penetrate her without splitting her in half. Then she glanced back over her shoulder, and smiled, and said: "Hey, that's great, Doc. Just go slow. It feels as if I was stuffed clear full of hard, hot cock, and it is really wonderful. No more dildos for me – this is the best I've ever dreamed of. Give me a little more now."
I pushed another three or four inches into her tight, hot cavern, and the total sensation, of having a little child for a target, and her tight hot rectum gripping my tool, almost made me blow my mind. As I withdrew it for a long charge into her, I could see the sides of her anus clinging avidly to my cock, and could hear her sharp intake of breath as she felt its great size work on her fanny. I shoved very gently and slowly, but firmly and steadily, and could feel the hot ass of my newest victim as she responded to my flicking ministrations.
I put my hands upon her hips and guided her slowly and gently back upon the rigid stiffness of my overly willing cock, and I could feel the vibrations of her tiny young body as she accepted the full entrance of its long hardness within her snug cavity. I was truly enveloped with lust and passion as she remained impaled upon my hot tool. I slid my arms around her skinny waist and one hand crept up to cup her small underdeveloped breasts and fuck her nipples as the other wandered beneath her crotch to seek out her budding clitoris.
Her moans came gently to my ears as I kept my cock clear in to the hilt and played with her other appurtenances. Then she was speaking again.
"Slowly, Doc. Pull it clear out except the head, then ram it in again. Oooooohhhhh, that feels good! I love that. God, I wish I could watch it. Yeah, again. And again. Don't ever stop, Doc, just fill me up with that big beautiful cock."
She was writhing and twisting her ass against my belly as I poured yard after yard of cock into her tiny rectum. The tightness and the enthusiasm soon brought me to a peak, and I couldn't stop the hot viscous load from pulsing into her heated rectum. I jammed it in to the hilt and felt every quiver of her slim young body as she accepted the outpourings of my loving tool. Her soft cries and writhing and moaning told me that it was as good for her as it was for me.
"Leave it in," she begged. "It feels good, just being in there, filling me with love and warmth." She was spasmodically squeezing my limp tool with her belly muscles as she spoke, alternately ejecting and clamping it with her sphincters, and milking it for every last drop. I could feel my roots being pulled out through the end of my cock as she strained to get the last bit of goodies from my balls.
I collapsed atop her, and we lay there, panting and warm and happy. She grinned at me over her shoulder. "I have been anal-oriented for some time, Doc," she said. "I just never had the chance to get a real cock up in there before. And boy, did I hit the jackpot. I've read enough to know that you're a hell of a lot bigger than average, and I wasn't sure I could take it all, but I love it so much up the ass that I wouldn't take no for an answer. Did you like it, boss, buggering me?"
I had to answer yes, because she was undoubtedly the smallest and snuggest and tiniest anus I'd ever penetrated, and her eagerness and enthusiasm and willingness couldn't be equaled anywhere. This tiny child really loved to assfuck. I could hardly believe her capacity, "I decided a while back," she went on, "not to ever screw the ordinary way – all you get is diseases, pregnancy, and a lot of static from your folks if they ever check up on your hymen. And I'd found out that there's a tremendous satisfaction found in the anal zone, if it's done properly, so here we are, Doc. Now, you've got to take care of me at least once a week – I find that my hot spells go in cycles, about every six or seven days, and my periods don't interfere, because I can just take my Kotex off and have at it. So you just schedule me for whenever I say, Doc, and I'll never tell anyone." She grinned up at me. "Never thought you'd see a sexy little blackmailer this young, did you?"
"No, I didn't," I admitted. "But you aren't blackmailing me – you're just satisfying me. I'll look forward to you each week, tiny one, because I've never had a girl as small as you, and as willing to take it up the rear. I really dig your back door, and we'll have a lot of happy sessions together from now on," I told her.
I helped her into her Levi's and blouse, and she returned to the outer lobby to await Tony's completion of his "counseling session". I glanced at my watch and saw that it was nearly ten o'clock, time for Shirley Wilkerson, a new patient.
In a few minutes, she walked in, and I appraised her very happily. About forty, but looking thirty-three, tall and very well-dressed. Through her fine dress, I could see that she had a good bust on her, a trim well-slimmed waist, and soft voluptuous hips that flared out gently but arousingly from her belt line.
I introduced myself and we went down the hall to my private interviewing room. She sat down, lit a cigarette and got right to the point.
"Doc, I need a psychiatrist. And I've heard you're good in your field." She smiled. "And we both know exactly what field I'm talking about, don't we? You dig young girls – I dig young boys. So let's get rid of all the spade work real fast. Can you line me up with a boy or two – about fourteen or fifteen? I love to take 'em and train 'em. Or maybe it's a mother complex – I can't have any children, and perhaps that's my hangup. We always want what we can't have, I know that. Anyway, I've always been partial to little pricks, and I want one the worst way now, so can you fix me up?"
She was coming on strong, but I didn't know what to say, so I asked her who sent her to me. She said Sally Walker, so I said I'd fix her up. I showed her into my office and told her to wait, then went down the hall. Tony and Bill were just leaving, having kept an eye on the clock, and knowing that their hour was up at ten.
"Come here a moment, Tony," I said. "Do you know of another fellow you can get hold of right away? I've got another woman – and a lot of woman – that wants the same treatment." I grinned. "Or are you ready for another session?" I asked.
"God, no, Doc," he answered. "Much as I'd like to help, all three of us guys took turns with all three of the women, and I couldn't get a harden again for hours. We really had some fun and games this trip. Boyohboy! Whatta workout! Not complaining, though, it was really perfect. But I think I can get Paul Nelson – he's a pretty hip kid. I'll be back in about five minutes."