"Doc, this is Linda. She's my best friend, and her mom is trying to get her to come and see you for some counseling. My mom talked to her mom and recommended you real good. Can she come with us for our counseling session?" She hesitated. "I know I promised I wouldn't tell anyone, but Linda knows. It just sorta slipped out. Don't be mad, Doc-Daddy. She's great – you'll find out," she reassured me.
I locked the office door and motioned the girls into my office. I followed the high-assed, miniskirted little girls down the hall and noticed approvingly the soft rolling hips on Linda. She was small and slim, a tiny, tiny waist topping off her tight skirt filled so voluptuously with round, bouncy asscheeks. And she knew it – you could tell by the slow undulation of her walk. It looked promising.
We had no sooner entered my inner office than Betty started stripping down, and noticed Linda doing the same, only more slowly. Linda wore no panties under her skirt (I'd already noticed that), and I watched admiringly as she pulled her sweater off over her head. Her waist couldn't have been over a 17-incher, and her pubic hair was very scanty and thin, and being blonde, was almost invisible. My eyes roved upward and I did a double take. Her sweater was off and she was reaching back to unfasten her bra, which if it wasn't full of foam rubber, was at least a 40-D. She laid it on top of her skirt on the chair, and turned around – no falsies, it was all real, and I couldn't take my eyes off the magnificent, bounteous glories of that firm, shelf-like bust jutting out proudly, quiveringly, each tiny pink nipple protruding up and sideways a little. Jesus Christ! I felt myself getting aroused just at the wonderful pair of teats facing me. I eyeballed her up and down a couple of times, admiring the smooth and flat plane of her tummy and the nice full hips and thighs, and then back to those huge, perfect breasts. Betty's voice broke my reverie.
"I knew you'd like her, Doc. And she can keep her mouth shut, can't you, Linda?"
"Sure, I promise," Linda said, noticeably eyeing the bulge in my shorts as she watched me undress.
"Who's first?" Betty asked, and we all looked at each other. "I'll bet you want to try Linda, don't you, Doc? Okay, but don't take too long, and don't wear him out, Linda. Save some for me. Save plenty for me – I haven't had any in forty-eight hours." I saw Betty walk behind my desk and sit in my big leather chair as Linda and I headed for the sofa. I couldn't keep my eyes off her tits. They stuck out nearly a foot and jiggled vigorously as she walked. Young and firm and tender – just the way I like them. And big enough to work on for a hell of while without their getting monotonous.
She sat on the edge of the sofa and I sat down beside her, my arm around her, cupping one of those fabulous tits, the tip of my fingers caressing her nipple. It reacted immediately, springing erect, and I leaned her back and kissed her. Her sweet young lips parted, and tongue met tongue in a warm, sensuous bath. I explored her mouth and throat with my tongue as she pressed her huge breasts against me and moaned softly. I slid down and knelt in front of her, massaging both glorious orbs, pressing them against my face and tongue, nipping at the nipples alternately with my teeth, but very gently. Then I pressed them together and rotated them inward with my thumbs so that I could nurse them both at once, and she whimpered and slid further off toward the edge of the sofa so that she was pressing against my body and my harden.
Releasing her breasts from my mouth, I slid down onto my knees in front of her and gently lifted her knees up and apart as my tongue trailed and lapped tenderly across her tummy and down into her cunt hairs. I parted the tickling cunt hairs with my nose and slid my tongue up and down in the crease as she raised her legs higher and higher and slumped even further down toward my mouth. Her childlike cunt pressed up against my face for more tongue caresses, and I obliged her. I felt her hands on the back of my head, and they tightened and pressed my face even closer as the fires built up within her. I felt her soft trembling thighs on my shoulders, and her voice came through to me…
"There, right there, oooooohhhhh, yes, more, more, oh, God! There it is, yes, yes, yes," and I was clasped between her clutching and clawing hands and her straining thighs as she pushed her tender pink lubricated cunt harder into my face. I could feel the warmth and taste the sweet musk of her orgasm as my mouth and her child's cunt became slippery with her hot love juices. I kept tonguing her while I laid her lengthwise on the sofa and mounted her with my knees next to her shoulders and my face still buried in her hot tight cunt, lapping and savoring and bringing a series of quivering responses from her young body and a moaning and whimpering from her voice.
She seized my rigid cock in both hands and then guided it quickly between her baby lips. She stretched her lips around the head and I nearly came from the sudden warmth and moist-ness of her eager mouth. Then I rocked up and down, back and forth, each stroke a little longer, until soon she was engulfing the whole length of my stiff shaft. I lifted her hard little asscheeks up toward my face and while I was sucking on her juicy clit, I slid one finger into her tight, tiny cunt and another up her asshole. The two fingers could feel each other through the connecting wall, and I stroked them carefully and slowly as I had her little love button. I could feel the total response immediately, and the trembling and the quivering of her magnificent body aroused me even further. Her mouth kept getting wilder and wilder as she tongued and chewed and hand-stroked the cock in her mouth. Her pretty head bobbed up and down ever faster, and I could hold back no longer. As I felt her delicious box racked with spasms of passion, I blew my load into her mouth and she swallowed gamely to get all of my juicy come without losing a drop. Meanwhile, her hips bucked and rocked up against, my fingers and my face as her warm musky lust filled my mouth and my tongue fluttered like a hummingbird's wings against her luscious clit to keep her at her peak till she was entirely drained and moaning.
I rolled off, exhausted. She turned on her side and pushed a gigantic breast into my face. "Nurse me, you dirty, wonderful man. Suck it hard! Oh, God, that was simply marvelous." She glanced at Betty, behind the desk. "Hey, look at that – playing with herself. Oh, Betty, I sure am glad you leveled with me about Doc. You weren't kidding a damn bit – he's perfect. And as big as you said he was. So much better than those silly schoolboys." She laughed. "You can have what's left, Betty. Although I'm ready for more now. I haven't been fucked for over two weeks. And never that good!" She pulled her huge tit from my mouth and got up and walked shakily to the desk as Betty came around toward me and the sofa.
"Oh, Daddy-Doc, give me that same big fucking you gave me Saturday," she said as she pressed her firm globular breasts against my chest and then reached up to kiss me. Her tongue pushed itself clear into my mouth and swathed back and forth, up and down, in and out as she ground her smooth thighs up against me. Her hand reached down and grabbed my half-limp cock and slowly squeezed and massaged it. We fell onto the sofa.
"Let's do it different this time. I like variety in my fucking," she said.
"Sure," was my only word to them that afternoon until they were leaving.
I slid down till I was on the edge of the sofa, then lifted and turned her so her back was to me and sat her on my lap, my cock protruding between her white thighs. She rubbed and petted it slowly, gently as I reached around her and cupped both of her hard globes in my hands. I flipped the nipples briskly with my fingers and pressed firmly on her tits as she tantalizingly rubbed the head of my cock and traced her fingernail softly back and forth on the head of it. In no time my tool was rigid and surging and throbbing for action. I pushed her gently forward and spread her thighs apart with my knees so she could rub the head of my big cock back and forth along her already moist cunt. She parted the lips of her snatch with her left hand and wiggled her body down onto the head of my cock. I could feel the snug, firm resistance of her tiny hot cunt slowly yielding to the increasing pressure as she sat slowly down on it. If it had not been for the passionate juices that lubricated the inside of her love nest, she'd have been as tight as a virgin.