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                                AN EXTENDED FAMILY

                                      by

                                     NEXUS


"You have to be out of your mind to think you can dump your thirteen year old
kid off on me, Sally," Mike exploded.  Both families had been torn up recent
ly.

Mike and Sherrie Johnson had divorced because, as she said, "I need a man-
sized dick to keep me happy, not the little-boy one you have."  He'd always
tried to compensate for his physical inadequacy by being more caring and
sensitive to her desires.  Sherrie, however, saw this as weakness.  Although
he was a bit shorter and much narrower than average, he usually had the abili-
ty to maintain an erection after orgasm, and he could have up to fifteen
orgasms in an eight-hour period.  However, this was not what Sherrie wanted.

She had pushed him into engaging in a few threesomes with her and another
male.  Now she saw his participation as evidence that he was probably gay.
Mike was a philosophical bisexual. He had no qualms about having sex with a
male; he just didn't seek it out.  Sherrie didn't know she'd be calling Mike
next year to take her to the hospital.  The macho stud she would be living
with and three of his friends would take turns raping her, beating her up,
then leave with all her belongings.

Art, Sally's husband had been killed and robbed in Tijuana.  She was unaware
he even went down there, and she certainly didn't know why.  When Mike went to
have the body returned for her, he learned that Art made a regular practice of
buying kids for sex.  Art particularly liked kids who were unwilling.  Appar-
ently, someone didn't care for his behavior and repaid him.

Sally, Mike's strange cousin, had always turned to him when she needed help.
Art had taken over raising their daughter, Kathy, since she was a toddler.
This didn't bother Sally because she usually lived in her own world. Kathy and
Sally didn't like each other, but Kathy got along with Mike.  In her own
warped way Sally decided this meant that Mike had the obligation to raise
Kathy.  She said, "Well, if you won't take Kathy, and the county won't accept
her as a ward of the state, I'll just put her on a bus north to L.A. or San
Francisco and let her do her own thing there.  She's blond, blue eyed, pretty
and stupid.  She can get along."

Mike knew Sally was crazy enough to do it.  He said, "OK, she can stay here
for a few weeks this summer until you calm down and get back closer to reali-
ty.  Then, you'll have to figure something else out.  I earn my living as a
writer, and I can't have her disrupting my schedule.  By the way, write out a
paper transferring guardianship to me temporarily so I can authorize medical
treatment if she gets hurt."  He typed a form, and she signed it.  Sally
brought Kathy and her two suitcases in from the car, turned around and left
without a word.  Mike looked at this little lost child, then at the rear end
of Sally's car rapidly disappearing down the street and wondered if he had
made a major mistake.

Two days later, he learned Sally had packed up and left her apartment. She    7   ê3

ägave no forwarding address to the manager, the post office or anyone else.
Meanwhile, Kathy settled in surprisingly well.  She seldom related to anyone
other than Art, but she had always been able to talk with Mike more easily
than other people.

The second night Kathy came out of the shower in her bathrobe and asked Mike
if he could help her with her exercises.  He agreed, not knowing quite what
she wanted.  "Where do you want to do them?"  She said she did them in her
bedroom.  Mike said, "Let me finish this magazine article, and I'll be right
with you."

He walked into her bedroom a few minutes later and found her lying supine,
nude on her bed with her legs spread apart.  It had been some time since he
had any sexual release so his physical reaction was instantaneous.  In spite
of his erection, he said, "Kathy, you should really wear something when I come
into the room."  He hadn't realized how slow her physical development was.
Mike couldn't help staring at her lithe little body, surprisingly long legs,
glowing pink little nipples and plump, hairless, tightly closed pussy.

She giggled and said, "Silly, I have to take my clothes off to do my exercis-
es.  Daddy said a lot of fathers helped their daughters, but you don't have
any kids.  Should I show you what to do?"  Mike knew he should have her get
dressed, but he was hypnotized by her beautiful smooth young body.  Remember-
ing Art's orientation, he thought he should find out what these exercises were
and how Art helped Kathy.  He agreed to let her show him what to do.

Kathy said, "Sit on the bed right here.  Now give me your hand."  She folded
back all his fingers except the middle one.  She picked up a jar of Vaseline
he hadn't seen before and lubricated his finger.  Then she guided it between
the lips of her cunt and deep into her vagina.  Mike was paralyzed between
arousal and shock.  He didn't want to yell at her because he wanted to find
out just how far Art had gone.

She started to squeeze his finger with her vaginal muscles.  First she rhythm-
ically squeezed and relaxed on his entire finger.  Mike couldn't believe how
tightly she could clamp down on him.  Then she rippled her muscles so her wall
tightened in waves that started at the base of his finger and moved up to the
tip of it giving a milking sensation.  Finally, she quickly contracted then
released the longitudinal muscles so her vagina rapidly shortened and length-
ened up and down along his finger as if she were masturbating it.

She went through this series about ten times then said, "Now you lie down on
your back."  In a daze, Mike complied.  She rolled over still holding his
finger inside her, quickly unzipped his fly, popped his penis out and slid it
deep into her mouth.  She held his foreskin in her lips so, as she moved up
and down it alternately covered and slid back from the head of his penis.  At
the same time she was vibrating her tongue over the smooth tightly stretched
surface of his cockhead.  He started to come in about fifteen seconds.  His
penis was pulsating, spasming, jerking and pumping semen harder than he had
ever done before.  Kathy was sucking every drop he had into her mouth.

When she stopped and lifted away Mike felt vaguely disappointed.  He almost
wanted to stay inside her mouth.  This certainly would not have been his
thinking a few minutes ago.  "Boy, you really are different from daddy.  He
told me to swallow his stuff, but it was always really bitter.  Yours is much    7   ê3

änicer.  It's a little bit sweet and starchy, and you sure have a lot of it.
Daddy's cock always stretched my mouth too much.  Yours is just the right
size.  The thing I don't understand is how come your skin kept sliding up and
down.  I loved it doing that, but daddy's never did."

She lay back on the bed and said, "Now it's your turn to lick me.  Do you know
how to do that?"  Mike mumbled that he did, and went down between her legs.

A small part of his mind was screaming, "What the hell do you think you're
doing?  You're twenty-nine and she's a thirteen year old relative."  He was
getting up the determination to stop and back away when his lips touched her
warm, smooth, hairless pussy.  All rational thought disappeared from his
consciousness.  His lips were quivering from the sensation of her contact.
His tongue searched the inner valley hidden by her tightly closed vulva lips.
He felt as if his whole body was connected to an electric wire and Kathy had
just turned it on.

Mike couldn't see what he was doing, but his tongue explored her squeaky clean
anus.  He caressed it and circled around the puckered little folds, massaging
her sphincter.  Kathy wiggled around and said, "Ooh, that tickles. Daddy never
did that.  It feels really good."

With this encouragement, Mike slowly moved forward.  He flicked his tongue
rapidly back and forth sideways as he traveled the super sensitive area bet-
ween her anus and her vagina.  Mike reached her muscular tiny vagina. He
positioned his lips around the opening and tried to pulsate them and suck to
approximate the things she had done.  His tongue started to slide in and out.
She clamped down so he had to make his tongue into a hard point and wiggle it
to force it into her resisting opening.

After quite a while, he moved forward to her tiny urethral opening.  He gently
caressed it back and forth.  If he kept it up Kathy could lose bladder control
and urinate in his mouth.  Since he didn't want to make a mess on the bed he
moved up to her clitoris.  It was buried deep within its hood so Mike pursed
his lips around it and gently started to suck.  Slowly, he felt her clitoris
moving forward and into his mouth.  He kept this up unbelievingly, as it kept
emerging from its sheath.  Fully extended, it was almost three-eighths of an
inch in diameter and an inch and a half long.  He had heard of this but had
never seen a macro-clitoris.  If it was like this at thirteen, what would she
have when she was grown?

Kathy had rotated her hips to open herself as much as possible to Mike's
mouth.  Now she lifted herself up to push her clitoris as far as possible into
him.  He put his hands under her, cupped her firm, round little cheeks in his
palms and lifted to help her.  His ring finger was pressing against her ass
hole.  It was still wet and slippery from his saliva so his finger started to
slip in.  Mike inserted it to the first knuckle.  It and slid in and out in
rhythm with the strokes his lips and tongue were making all over her hard
clitoral shaft.  She started gasping, moaning and thrashing around as if she
were trying to get away from Mike's hungry mouth.  He held her firmly and
continued stimulating her in every way he had available.  Her ass felt wonder-
ful cupped in his hands.  His chin was pressed against her vaginal opening,
and he could feel it pulsing open and shut.  Her clitoris was trying to re-
tract back into its sheath.  She had grabbed handfuls of his hair and was
pulling him tightly against herself.   7   ê3

äHis chin was getting slippery so he flicked his tongue down across her vagina.
Lubricating fluid was pouring out of it.  It was tart and sweet and fresh.
Mike had never tasted anything like it.  He formed his tongue into a scoop,
slid it in and sucked up as much as he could.  Then he returned to her clito-
ris.  Her orgasm continued unabated for about ten minutes.  Finally, she
gasped, "That's enough.  I've got to stop or I'll go crazy."  He lay there
with his arms circling her hips and holding her in his mouth.  Kathy was limp
and non-moving.  His finger, inserted into her rectum could feel her muscles
still quivering.  When her breathing had returned to normal, she pulled him up
beside her.

Kathy said, "Daddy always said I was lucky because he was the best teacher
there was.  Boy, was he wrong.  I'm glad I'm with you.  Everything you do
feels better the way you do it.  He was always rough and in a hurry.  Besides,
you do some things he never thought of.  I mean, I'm sorry he died, but you
know.  You said you'd only take care of me for a while, but can we keep doing
this until my mother picks me up?"

"There's a lot we have to talk about.  Your mother has left town and it looks
as if we are going to be together for a lot longer than I thought.  A little
while ago, I saw nothing but problems.  Now I see a whole different set of
problems.  I'll work on them tomorrow when my mind is clearer.  For now I'd
like you to tell me everything Art told you about what we were just doing and
everything he did with you."

Mike was well educated and quite bright, but he wasn't used to talking to
people, especially kids.  His speech was often pedantic and much more like his
writing than normal conversation.  He usually spoke far over Kathy's head then
had to explain it.  To avoid repetition, most of his explanations have been
left out.

"He did about the same stuff we just did.  Only he didn't like to put Vaseline
on his finger.  He scratched around when he put it inside so it usually hurt a
bit.  Daddy never licked me back there.  That felt nice.  I hope you liked it
so you can do it some more.  He just licked me in the front until I jerked a
few times then he'd stop.  I loved the way you slowly moved from back to
front.  I loved it when you got to the front and kept it up as long as I
wanted.  The way you sucked on me made me feel almost as if I had a cock like
yours.  How did you do that?"

"That was your clitoris.  Usually they are the size of a pea.  Have you ever
seen yours?"  She said she had looked down there, but all she saw was a little
lump of skin with a tiny hole in the top of it.  He said, "Your clitoris is
deep inside there.  It's so sensitive that you can stimulate it just by rub-
bing the outside skin.  That's probably what Art did.  However, I gently
sucked it to bring it out so we could give you more sensations and pleasure.
I never expected your clitoris to be that beautiful and big and long.  You
have the most delightful clitoris I've ever seen, or had in my mouth, in my
life.  What did Art tell you about what you were doing?"

"He said he had to teach me how to please a man the best way possible.  That's
the only way to be a good wife.  He said I had to learn how to suck a man and
how to squeeze his cock when he was inside my cunt.  You called it a vagina.
Is that another name for it?"  Mike explained the difference between technical
and vulgar terms.     7   ê3

ä"He taught me how to suck him when I was six, and we practiced four or five
times a week.  Then he said I had to learn how to control my muscles in my
`vagina' and make them stronger.  He made me practice squeezing different ways
and with different muscles.  Later, he made me learn how to do the ones that
made it get longer and shorter.  I've been doing those exercises since I was
seven.  He used to yell at me all the time.  I couldn't do it the way he want-
ed.  I finally learned how to control them all last year."

"He said he was going to start fucking me when I turned fourteen.  He didn't
want to stretch me when I was younger because I wouldn't be as tight for him.
If I did really well with my muscles he might keep me for himself instead of
turning me over to some other guy.  He didn't do anything with my back side.
It was tight enough already.  He said he was going start fucking that when he
started to fuck my cu..., vagina.  You're a lot smaller than he was so I bet
we could do it right now.  Can we try it?"

Mike was lying on his back listening to her.  His erection had returned short-
ly after his orgasm, and it was still sticking up straight.  As Kathy finished
her sentence, she jumped on top of him, grabbed his penis, aimed it into her
vagina and pushed down.  She was still so slippery, he was deep inside in-
stantly.  She said, having no other reference to prove her wrong, "You're so
big, you almost didn't fit inside me.  You're stretching me so much.  I don't
know if I can tighten my muscles around you.  Boy, you sure feel a lot better
than a finger. Can you feel me doing anything?"

She was doing the thing she was proudest of:  making her vagina slide up and
down Mike's penis by shortening and lengthening it.  As she lengthened it, it
automatically got smaller and tighter around.  When she shortened it, the head
of his penis sunk deep inside her and slid against the mouth of her uterus.
He was holding back from coming with every bit of will he could muster.  He
feared if he had an orgasm the ecstasy would stop.

Only a few strokes more and she overcame all resistance.  He started to squirt
inside her vagina and deep into the mouth of her uterus.  She kept undulating
and squeezing his penis so tightly that he couldn't tell whether he had an
erection or not.  Although he had gone completely limp, he was clamped in her
so firmly it felt as if he had a full rock hard erection.  Mike wasn't capable
of having another ejaculation quite so soon, but her constant extreme stimula-
tion kept him at a high peak. His eyes were rolled back in his head, his jaw
muscles were limp, all he could feel was the standard preorgasmic tension
about four times as intense as normal.  Without volition and against his
rational judgment, he said, "Oh Kathy, I love you.  You're beautiful."

Rather than a sudden release, he eased into a continuous powerful ecstatic
state like the neural part of an orgasm.  He wasn't pumping, throbbing or
moving in any way.  Mike was just having everything but the physical part of
the orgasm.  All the feeling was there but there was no physical reason to
finish or stop.  His muscles were trembling, and he was tingling all over.  He
grabbed her smooth little buns and pressed her against himself as tightly as
he could.  He loved being inside her, he wanted to be in as deep as possible
and he wanted this orgasm to continue forever.  "Don't stop.  You've got the
most wonderful cunt in the world.  I love you. I love holding your lovely
body," he heard himself say.

Mike looked at her gorgeous face and beautiful body above him, doing to him    7   ê3

äwhat he had never even imagined.  He was having trouble focusing.  Everything
was turning sparkley and dim.  Mike passed out, but Kathy didn't know it.  She
continued to massage his penis with her vagina.  Even though he was uncon-
scious, the pleasure she was giving him was filling his mind.  His prior
prejudice against having sex with a thirteen year old was being erased as he
lay there.  When he awoke he would see their relationship as the most natural
thing in the world.

Mike woke up to find Kathy asleep on top of him.  She was still holding him
tightly inside of her.  He bent his head toward her and kissed her cheek
gently.  She opened her eyes and tilted her face toward his.  Their mouths
joined and they held and caressed each other at every connected part of their
bodies.  Mike said, "Kathy, I love you, and I never want to lose you.  I want
you to live with me forever."

Kathy said, "I love you too, Mike.  I sure hope you like being inside me as
much as you like me sucking you.  It feels so good, I want you to stay inside
me as long as you can.  I loved it when you sucked my clitoris, but this was
different.  Every time you went deep inside me I came again.  I think I came
more than a hundred times.  My cunt is still tingling even after I took a
nap."

"It feels like you have thousands of little, tiny soft hairs sticking out of
your cock and tickling all over my vagina.  I'd like you to put your cock in
my back side, but I want you to stay in my vagina."  Mike said, "I love the
idea, but let's wait until morning."  They fell asleep holding each other and
still joined.

Next morning Mike woke to Kathy on top of him massaging his penis wildly with
her vagina.  He looked at her and saw she was deep in an orgasmic frenzy.  Her
whole body was shuddering, her eyes were staring blankly, her arm muscles were
jerking and she was whimpering softly.  He reached around her to hold the
small, round globes of her ass.  They were flexing from hard to soft constant-
ly.  He slid a finger down to her anus, and it was opening and closing in
rhythm with her vagina.  He pressed his finger against her and it slid deeply
into her rectum.  This additional stimulation caused her to jerk and speed up
her pace.  At the same time she was working her muscles internally on his
penis, she started pumping her ass up and down on his finger.  This meant she
was also sliding up and down on his penis.  His first orgasm exploded and kept
firing.  He was sucked into the same fucking frenzy.

Before he completely lost his ability for coherent conversation he said,
"Kathy, you have the most kissable lips and breasts I've ever seen.  I can't
stop wanting to kiss you all over.  You're so desirable.  I want you more than
anything in the world."  He had lost any conflict he had earlier.  "Your
little ass fits in my hands as if we were made for each other.  No woman in
the world has a rear end as beautiful as yours."

They had to slow occasionally to catch their breath, but they were like drag
racers waiting for the light to turn green.  As soon as they were able, they'd
start pumping and coming as hard as they could.  If one had to go to the
bathroom he or she would hop up, run in, complete the operation, wipe and run
back to bed so they could couple again.  They'd fuck even more wildly after
short pauses like these, as if they had to catch up with what they had missed
for the few seconds they were apart.     7   ê3

äMike's penis was blood red as was Kathy's entire genital area.  They weren't
raw, just gorged with blood and exquisitely sensitive.  Somehow they had
reached into each other's pleasure centers and were beyond need for food,
water or any other normal drive.  One or the other of them might drift off
into sleep for an hour or so, but it didn't slow the other down.  When either
would wake, he or she would move right back into the rhythm of the frenzy.

They woke up the next afternoon after spending over thirty hours joined and
copulating almost constantly except for the time spent sleeping.  Although
they both would have liked to continue, they were sore and sticky from the
dried sweat, semen and lubricating fluid they had generated all day long,
yesterday.  Kathy smiled at Mike and said unnecessarily, "I like doing that
with you.  Did you really mean all those nice things you said to me?"

Mike said, "Kathy, I meant much more than I said.  You're more beautiful than
I can describe.  I love you more than I have words for.  To say you are fan-
tastic in bed is hardly enough.  I love your budding little breasts, your soft
arms, your delightful body, your lovely long lean legs, your unbelievably
wonderful smooth vagina, your warm blue eyes, your sensual small mouth and
tongue, your silky blond hair.  I love every part of you more than I ever
thought I could love anyone.  And it's because you are so wonderful."

Kathy had never been told she was any good at or for anything.  She was a
child starved for affection.  Mike was only telling the truth about what he
felt for her, but his words were having an even more powerful effect on her
than the orgasmic pleasure she had derived from him.  She had already decided
she loved him.  Now she knew she belonged to him, completely.  She'd do any-
thing he asked.  Mike didn't realize this, and if he had, he would never have
asked her to do anything that could hurt her or be against her best interests.
He knew instinctively that he was going to do everything he could to help her
grow into a mature, intelligent, independent woman.

They went into the shower stall together, both wet down and Mike washed her
all over.  Sliding his soapy hands over her smooth little body was so sensual
that he was back to extreme arousal.  Kathy started playing with his hard,
soapy penis.  She pulled his foreskin forward then pulled it back a few times.
He was still trying to wash and caress her, but his movements were jerky and
uncoordinated.  His mind was being overloaded by the sensations pouring into
him from his hands and his penis.  Kathy held his foreskin back with one hand
and slid the slick fingers of her other hand rapidly all over and around the
stretched head of his penis.  Her breasts were suddenly covered with spurting
semen.

She immediately rinsed the soap off his cock and engulfed it with her mouth.
She licked and sucked quickly so he would continue his orgasm and ejaculation.
She slid one hand between his legs and found his asshole.  Kathy was still
sucking Mike as she inserted first one then two then four fingers and her
thumb into his soapy rectum.  She pushed hard to stretch him a bit.

She didn't expect to slide her whole small hand inside him.  It penetrated
into him up to four inches beyond her wrist.  Her hand was in a new, unfamil-
iar world.  She didn't know what to do so she caressed the wall of his rectum.
She pressed precisely where Mike's prostate gland was.  His erection had
shrunk so his penis lay soft and lifeless in her mouth.  Her manual stimula-
tion of his prostate started it pumping semen out.  Kathy found to her amaze-   7   ê3

äment that her mouth was being completely filled with semen even though Mike
didn't seem to be having an orgasm.  What-seemed and what-was were completely
different.  This orgasm was not related to an erection but it had an effect on
his whole nervous system.  He was leaning against the wall and he slowly sunk
to the floor.  She followed him down with her mouth and her hand.  She was
still massaging semen from his prostate into his penis and sucking it from his
penis into her mouth.

When she couldn't squeeze another drop out, she stopped.  Had he been con-
scious, he would have thought he was supposed to be teaching her new tech-
niques, not the reverse.  Kathy rinsed her hand and breasts off, finished
washing herself and Mike, rinsed both of them and turned off the shower.  Mike
finally crawled out of the shower on his hands and knees.  She handed him a
towel, but he just sat on the rug looking dazed.

Kathy dried herself and got dressed.  She came back into the bathroom and
said, "Aren't you going to get up?"  He nodded his head and pulled himself up
to the counter.  She dried what she could reach of him, and the rest evaporat-
ed dry.  He wandered out to the bed and lay down.  An hour later he awoke and
unsteadily got up.

"Don't ever do that again without warning me.  I thought I was going to die.
Jesus, that was powerful.  That orgasm or whatever you call it was so strong
that I'm going to save it only for special occasions.  Where did you learn to
do that?"  Kathy said she didn't know.  It just seemed like the right thing to
do.

He lathered, picked up his razor, tried to stop his hand from shaking and
shaved his stubble.  Kathy asked what it would be like if he shaved the hair
on the side of and around his penis.  This seemed like a good idea so he tried
to do it.  The excess hair kept clogging the razor so he cut most of it off
with an electric moustache trimmer that he no longer used.  He shaved the
remaining short hairs easily.

Mike made a huge breakfast that they both wolfed down ravenously.  "Daddy said
he was better at sex than just about anybody.  You're a lot better than he
was.  I never want to bother with anyone else.  Did you mean it when you said
you wanted us to live together forever?"  Kathy asked.

Mike said, "Just you and me, kid.  I don't know how long I can keep up this
pace, but I'm sure willing to find out.  Let's try some other things, today.
We can go back to fucking our brains out afterward."

Kathy giggled, "You're funny.  I like being with you even when we're not
fucking.  Can we try having you put your penis up my ass?  Daddy said it was
one of his favorite things.  He said, pain balanced pleasure.  The more pain I
had, the more pleasure he'd have.  It was supposed to hurt me, but I'd get
used to it.  Daddy said after a while I'd learn to enjoy and love the pain
he'd give me.  He said we were trading gifts.  I'd give him pleasure, and he'd
give me pain.  That never made any sense to me.  And all day yesterday, we
both gave each other pleasure without any pain.  I think he didn't know what
he was talking about."

Mike decided that he should tell Kathy how her father died, and why his ideas
were so warped.  After his disclosure and a long discussion, Kathy said, "Boy,    7   ê3

äI thought his ideas were strange, but I didn't realize how crazy he was.  But,
I'm glad he had me exercise my vaginal muscles.  We could never have enjoyed
each other the way we have.  Can we go back to bed so you can teach me some
other stuff?  I don't think your penis will hurt me in my back side."

"Even as small as I am," Mike said, "we'll have to be very gentle, slow and
careful."  Mike had her lie face down with a pillow under her hips and spread
her legs.

He slowly massaged her anus with his tongue, stroking it and getting her ready
for a larger penetration.  His tongue circled over the puckered skin feeling
it ripple as he moved closer to the central tightly closed hole.  Kathy was
trying to lie still, but Mike's tongue tickled and stimulated her so much, her
ass was bobbing up and down and she was wiggling from side to side.  She
didn't know how much of this teasing she could take.  She wanted him inside
her.  She didn't care if it was his tongue or his cock.  His tongue kept its
steady stroking around and over her whole anal area.

He wiped Vaseline onto his penis and around her opening. Then he slipped a
finger inside her and smeared more Vaseline all around the walls of her rec-
tum.  Mike said, "You have conscious control of your vaginal sphincters.
Maybe you can control your anal sphincter.  Try to relax these muscles as I
press the point of my penis into your opening."

He watched while the tip of his cock burrowed into that tight hole.  As it
went in deeper, the head of his penis was spreading her wider and wider.  He
felt a twitch as her sphincter contracted.  Mike asked what was wrong.

Kathy said she was so interested in feeling him enter that she forgot to relax
for a minute.  It was OK now.  He continued pushing slowly until she was
stretched to the widest part of the head of his penis.  He stopped and admired
the sight of his cock head almost ready to plunge deep into her body.  Once it
was inside, he was able to inject the rest of his shaft into her dark small
cavern.  His newly hairless penis slid in extremely easily.  When he reached
full insertion, he felt her small buns stretched far apart and pressing
against his skin, not his hair.  Mike had never realized just how much the
hair insulated him from feeling every bit of contact.  He reached around her
little body and gently tickled and caressed her nipples with his fingers as he
started moving inside her rectum.  It was warmer and seemed to have rougher
walls than her vagina.  He said, "You are wonderful.  You can even be proud of
your asshole.  I've never been in an asshole as great feeling as yours.  Every
part of your body is perfect."

Kathy laughed, "Whenever I did anything wrong, my mother always called me a
perfect asshole.  Do you mean she was right?"

Mike said, "Well, sort of.  You have a perfect asshole, but she is a perfect
asshole."

She said, "And you have a perfect penis."  As he slid in and out, Kathy's
tight sphincter massaged up and down on his rod.  Kathy said, "Oh, that makes
me wish you had two cocks.  I really need you in both places at once.  I like
you back there, but it makes me feel totally empty in front.  As soon as you
come out of my back side, put it in my front, OK?"
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äMike knew he'd have to wash to prevent introducing infection causing bacteria.
But, he didn't plan to waste time other than that in complying with Kathy's
request.  Mike normally loved anal sex more than any other way, and Kathy's
tight little asshole was the best he had ever been in.  He had renewed his
reservoir of semen while he slept, and he could feel the pressure building.
His testicles had drawn up into his body, his penis was swollen almost to
bursting, and he lost all control of his pumping.  He was aware only of an
overwhelming need to force his penis up her tight rectum farther than he had
ever been inside any asshole before.  Mike felt Kathy counter every pulse with
her own spasm.  This amplified and prolonged his orgasm, causing him to squirt
deeper inside her.  After he finished, he lay there on top of Kathy, feeling
the two round balls of her rear end pressing into the front of his hips on
each side of his penis.  As his erection abated, he felt her ring of muscles
around her anus grip him more tightly.

Mike had promised to pull out and plunge into Kathy's vagina, but his cock
felt so good cradled and protected by her hot rear hole, he could hardly bring
himself to withdraw.  "I don't know which is more delightful, having your
tight little anus holding my penis after I've just come inside you or having
your strong vagina clamp on me just after we've made love that way."

He pulled out, ran into the bathroom, washed off quickly and rushed back.
Kathy had rolled over and spread her legs so her pink, wet vagina was inviting
him in.  He rammed deep inside her with no prelude.  Mike expected the joy of
her vagina.  He did not expect the additional sensations of his now hairless
penis sliding into her and the ecstasy when he felt her hairless soft pussy
lips pressing against the skin around the base of his cock.  Mike knew he had
to pump in and out, but it was almost painful to pull himself out of contact
with those beautiful smooth, soft plump lips that caressed the base of his
prick.  He was cycling between the sense of loss as he pulled out, the antici-
pation as he plunged in and the joy of contacting and pressing hard against
her warm flesh.  As he repeatedly went through this series of emotions, his
arousal climbed higher and higher.  Meanwhile, Kathy was flexing all her sets
of vaginal muscles along his sliding penis.

Their explosive orgasms were simultaneous.  Both were so powerful that they
couldn't continue.  Mike collapsed onto Kathy, wrapped his arms around her,
and rolled on his side so he wouldn't crush her.  Their lips joined with the
same urgency that his cock and her cunt were locked together.

"Your penis feels even better when it doesn't have any hair on it or around
the bottom.  I love feeling your skin against me.  I felt really strange when
you were in my back side.  My front just ached for you to be in there, too.
Do three people ever do it together?"

Mike said, "Yes, they do.  Some think sex should only happen between a man and
a woman.  However, more accepting, liberal and creative people are willing to
try different combinations.  We're certainly one such combination, because sex
between an adult and a thirteen year old girl isn't normally accepted.  All
sorts of mixes are possible, and they can all be fun.  I think the best combi
nation to maximize everyone's pleasure is one female and two or three bisexual
males."  While Mike believed this philosophically, the thought of sharing
Kathy with another man brought a knot to his stomach.

She said, "Who do you think'd be good for us to get?  I'd love to have you and    7   ê3

äanother guy making love to me at once.  I bet it'd be a lot of fun."

Mike said, "Well, let's work on that later.  For now, I wouldn't have believed
how much more stimulation we both have by me shaving off all the hair.  You
were right to ask me to do it.  Feeling your smooth skin down there makes me
want to lick you there again.  Would you like that, Kathy?"

She said, "Oh yes, and could you show me my clitoris, then?"  Mike started
kissing and petting his way down her body.  In their frenzied copulation he
had forgotten how much he loved kissing her flat little breasts.  This morning
he could take the time to enjoy himself with them.  Kathy's erotic response to
his mammary attentions showed she was getting as much pleasure from his tongue
and lips as he was getting from her tiny nipples.  Slowly, he continued down
her body, making sure his tongue and lips missed no part of her silky torso.

When he reached her vulva, he spread her lips.  Mike slowly coaxed Kathy's
clitoris forward as he sucked and licked it gently.  His lips held it and
guided it out as Kathy watched.  She said, "Wow, I didn't even know it was
there.  I look almost like a little boy.  I wish I could put it in a vagina to
see how it feels for you."

Mike thought a minute and said, "Rather than me doing oral on you, let's try
something.  Put your fingers on each side of your clitoris and press down and
in to stop it from retracting."  He quickly reached for the jar of Vaseline,
smeared a thin layer on Kathy's long firm clitoris.  Then he wiped a bit into
the end of his penis.  He kneeled over her and aimed his penis directly at her
clitoris.

He slowly lowered himself until the point of her clitoris was touching the tip
of his penis.  Mike moved his penis just a bit and started to go down slowly.
Her clitoris was sliding into the slit at the end of his cock.  Kathy was
watching with rapt attention.  Finally, he reached bottom and her entire
clitoris was buried inside his penis.  It felt strange, tickley and not too
pleasant to Mike.  Her clitoris was larger around than his urethra so he was
being stretched about as much as he could stand.

However, Kathy was in heaven.  She had started to take very short strokes as
fucking his penis.  As she got more into the role of a male, she began to
lengthen her strokes and move faster and faster.  Soon she was pumping in and
out of Mikes's hole as fast and hard as a rabbit screwing.  Her hips were
arching up and falling back and her shaft was penetrating and pulling out of
Mike as fast as the drive rod on the wheels of an old style locomotive running
out of control.

Mike watched her arousal build at a frenzied pitch.  Possibly because of her
mind set about what she was doing, she had a blasting, sharp, short, surging,
altogether male orgasm.

Kathy said, "That was really different.  Gosh, you keep teaching me more and
more wonderful things.  You should write a book about this stuff."  Mike's
penis was pressing against the base of her clitoris.  She relaxed her hands,
and her clitoris immediately pulled out of his urinary tube and retracted into
her.

They had finally drained both their pent up sex drives.  Mike dressed and    7   ê3

äKathy dressed again.  They had decided to go out shopping, so they walked,
somewhat unsteadily, out to Mike's car.  As they were driving to the store,
Kathy said, "Art showed me a video of a man and woman fucking when he told me
what we were going to do.  Do they have any showing three people doing it?"
Mike said he was sure they did."

After they finished their grocery shopping Mike said,  "Let's drive into
downtown San Diego.  I'll go into an adult book store and see if I can find a
video of a menage a trois.  That's French for a group of three.  The French
are much more accepting of more interesting sexual combinations of people.
I'll see if there are any other unusual ones that might give us some ideas."

Part 2. will follow.