Linda returned to overhear his last remark, "Hell, no, I'm not retarded. I'm in my right grade – I'm only thirteen. Actually, I won't even be thirteen till next month. I'll bet you didn't know that, did you?" she said.
"Twelve fucking years old!! Holy Christ! We'll never get out of jail if anyone hears about this!" Harold was almost screaming.
"Precisely," I said. "So if I were you I wouldn't exactly go around broadcasting it, old buddy. And besides, today was just a sample, in ease you're interested in a little more."
"A little more? I'll take a lot more! Damn, I'd do twenty years for a steady diet of one that young. Jesus, it was perfect! And I came four times in an hour – I just don't believe it. Hell, twice a week is about it at home."
I told him, "The two greatest and only aphrodisiacs are youth and variety. You had both. Not bad, eh?"
"When can we get together again?" he asked.
"Whoa, not too fast. We have to keep this real cool. I will handle all the appointments and make ail the arrangements. There's to be no – repeat NO – getting any loving except when I set it up. Harold, you're as bad as all the kids in the sex club were. And just as stupid. So we'll do it my way, and there'll be no heat on anyone. Agreed?"
They both agreed, and I sent Linda out first. Harold and I had a drink in my office to kill five minutes so no one would see them leaving together, and I promised him another young girl soon. We arranged to meet tomorrow afternoon to line up something definite, and he left, effusive in his praise and appreciation.
CHAPTER FOUR
Promptly at ten next morning Sally Walker came to my office, and less than ten minutes later, as she and I were having a drink in my office, Tony entered. For seventeen, he was tall, handsome, the athletic type, and I noticed the dilation of Sally's pupils as she rather shyly greeted him. I excused myself, saying that I was going to the hotel coffee shop for some late breakfast, that I'd lock the door on the way out, and would be back in an hour.
I went out of my office, opened and shut the outer door and locked it, and tiptoed into my private room, where I could see what was going on. Sally was already taking the initiative. She had walked over to Tony and was kissing him, slowly rotating her pelvis up against his. His arms crept around her as the kissing got more intense, and her hand slid down to where an obvious bulge was already appearing. As she massaged his growing harden, his hands found her buttocks, and he caressed them at first gently, then more fiercely. They broke apart, and she started unfastening her skirt. "Come on, darling, let's get undressed and do it right," she told the boy. He was peeling off his shirt as she said it, and in twenty seconds they were both nude. His hardon had reached its full size as he gazed at her lush round body, and she took him by the hand and led him to the sofa in my office.
"Here, let Mama snuggle up close," she said, and then leaned over him and shoved a huge bounteous breast into his face. "Oh, yes, Tony, darling, nurse me. Suck it, lover, suck it hard. Oh that feels good! Here's the other one – mustn't let it get lonely or neglected. Oh, God, that's wonderful. It just makes me melt all over."
Her hands meanwhile were not idle, and the way she was petting and caressing his small, rigid tool, I was afraid he was going to lose his load before he got the job done properly. But apparently Sally could feel the same thing, for she broke off his tit-sucking and slid off the sofa and knelt before the lad.
"Just lay back now, lover, and let me take care of my baby," she told him soothingly, and gently lowered her head over his boy's shaft.
From my viewpoint, I could see her hot, red tongue flick and dart out and up and down the length of his cock, and saw his body stiffen at the sensuous thrills that she caused his body. His hands reached down between his knees and under her head, and he cupped and gently bounced her full, swinging breasts that hung so temptingly in midair. I could see him pinching her nipples and heard her moan as her mouth parted wider and she engulfed the whole cock. Her long hair flew wildly as her head pumped up and down vigorously, and as her left hand cupped his bag and tickled his nuts, her right arm went around him and pulled him forward so that she could get every millimeter of cock down into her throat. She was whimpering and crooning happily, and then I saw Tony stiffen further, and knew that he was coming. She redoubled her efforts, and I could see her cheeks hollow out as she sucked with tremendous pressure to milk every drop from his spewing penis.
Her "Mmmmmmm, hmmmmmmmmmmm, mmmmmmmm-ing," mingled with the happy cries the boy uttered as she swallowed all his jism and tickle-tongued his shaft to continue his ecstasy. I saw his arms sag, his head loll, and the silliest smile creep over his face as he opened his eyes slowly and gave her a look that was pure love. It was obvious Sally could certainly please a young boy.
Even though Tony was completely spent, Sally did not intend to waste any part of the hour that was being granted to her.
She stood up, with her beautiful rounded buttocks toward me, facing Tony, and leaned over to lazily stroke his face with her big, full tits. I saw his hands come around her asscheeks and pull her close, then heard her usual exhortation, "No, wait a second, honey. Let's do this right." She turned around, sat down on the sofa, and motioned to Tony to kneel in front of her. As she spread her thighs, I could see that she had shaved her pussy, and could also see the shiny moisture already forming along the pink slit of her cunt. She put her hands under her knees and leaned back, so that her cunt was pushed high and forward, and Tony leaned slowly down toward it.
"Go ahead, darling," she said softly. "I'll help you. God knows I love and want it done right. First, Tony, just lick the outside crack of the lips, slowly, up and down. No pressure – just barely touch and kiss and caress the slit with the tip of your tongue. Oooooh, yes! God, do you learn quick. Christ! That tickles. Keep it up, honey. Now put your thumbs – hey! Gently – always do everything gently, angel boy. Put your thumbs on each side of the slit and push in and apart."
"See how nice and pink it opens up? Now run your tongue up and down inside slowly, and just keep getting g, little deeper with each stroke. Yes, yes, oh that's perfect lover. More, just keep it up, Tony. Better wait a second now, or I'll get carried away and start coming and lose all my control, and I want to teach you and get your started right, then it'll always be good. For both of us. Did you ever eat any pussy before, honey?" she asked him.
"No, but we've talked about it a lot. But then when you blew me – went down on me, I wanted to do the same for you. Is it as good for a woman as for a man?" he asked.
"Better. A woman can come six or ten or twenty times without having to stop and rest and recuperate. Did you like the taste?"
"Yeah," he said enthusiastically. "Sort of like honey and peppermint both."
She laughed. "The peppermint is my douche. The honey is all me and mine. I want to get you addicted to it, my darling. Get that hot tongue of yours back down there and I'll make you an expert and an addict."
Tony lowered his head to her cunt, and her hands lay idly on top of his head. "Now, Tony, right up at the top of the crease, where the lips come together, just below where the slit ends, see that little pinkish-white button? Wow! That's it. Now, just flick the tip of your tongue over it as fast as you can, back and forth, up and down, yes, yes, oooooooooh, that's good. When you get on a woman's clitoris like that, young man, you've got a love slave for life. Keep it up, oh, there, now, now, NOW!!! That was a good one, for a quickie. Feel me tighten up, Tony? I came just then. No spurt, like you fellows, but it does increase the flow of my lubrication juices, so if you feel something dripping, lap it up – that's just my 'honey' you're getting," she told him happily. "And don't worry about me – once I come, each orgasm comes quicker and easier and bigger and better. Now we get back to business. Slide a finger – slowly, remember – always slowly and gently, Tony, inside, while you keep kissing and tonguing the slit and the clitoris, when you get your finger clear in – no, honey, don't ram it in and out – leave it clear in, and then stroke it back and around and massage the top lining – ooooh, you catch on quick, lover. And if your left hand isn't broken, it can reach up and work on my right tit and get my nipples hard. A woman likes that, too. See how many points you can cover if you know how? And that is what makes a good lover – complete, total satisfaction in all areas – where your body is just saturated with love and ecstasy."