Doc Wilson was not a medical doctor or anything like that. They called him Doc
because he had that academic look and he had gotten his masters degree in anthropology. Of
course he’d discovered that the field was extremely limited as far as employment
opportunities. So he ended up being a social worker for the city.
Fortunately Doc lives in the triple X present. The internet is ripe with access to
hot female advertisements as well as chat rooms and a myriad of dating services. Lucky
for Doc because he didn’t have a large amount of disposable income to waste on foxy hooker
tramps.
It always struck Doc as being very humorous that the current legal codes had a
ridiculous double standard. Time after time he’d be handling cases of fifteen and sixteen
year old sluts who had been fucked pregnant and now were opting for either child support
payments or substantial welfare benefits. He even processed some sleazy looking teeny
bopper who’d been successful at bringing two children into the world before her sixteenth
birthday. In short if you were a sixteen or even seventeen year old boy you could fuck
young stuff down to age thirteen. But if you were 18 or older you could be thrown into
jail for fucking a minor. Christ he’d seen 14 year old sluts that knew a hell of a lot
more than some chicks double that age.
The enormous issue for Doc’s itchy dick was that he secretly craved young, tight
pussy. The idea of splitting a ripe virgin or doing some young slut until she creamed off
excited him far beyond any rational prohibition that could be imposed via mental
discipline. At 26 he was mature, well endowed and super horny most of the time. To be sure
he’d had a few girl friends but they hadn’t come close to providing him with the answer to
his deep hunger for a foxy teen tramp. Besides older women were usually too independent or
self assured to be properly submissive to his desires. It didn’t take them very long to
start with the control freak bull shit and that is when he usually dropped the bitch for
greener pastures. The problem was that the greener pasture turned out to be another
control bitch or some stuck up chick that apparently didn’t know what her pussy was really
for.
There were times he was tempted to ask some single teen mom for a date but he
didn’t dare. He wasn’t all that thrilled with losing his job and perhaps undergoing
criminal prosecution for seducing some minor slut who probably had more carnal expertise
than he had when it came to the pleasures of unrestrained lust.
At least the stuff on the net proclaimed that everyone on the system was 18 years
of age or older. So he went teen pussy hunting on the web.
The first problem was that he wanted someone relatively local. So he centered his
search on a fifty mile radius of his present residential address. He wanted someone
petite, really cute looking and preferably submissive. He didn’t like bossy women at all
unless they had exceptional vaginal skills and then it would be just for the one or two
night stand.
On top of all this, he had an absolute bitch of a boss. She would get rude even if
he were just five minutes late for work or spend two minutes too long at the coffee
machine. Some days he would fantasize about taking his boss, the high and mighty pat
Higgins, and tying her down on some dank mattress in a back shed out in a rural area.
Then he’d make that cum swallowing slut survive only on his seed and some water for a few
days while he mercilessly did her holes for hour upon hour. He’d wear a mask so the
haughty super mouth could not recognize him and he’d do the cranky twat until her fucking
cunt bled from sheer use.
No! He wanted a tiny little honey with a tender little slit, cute bangs or pony
tails and girlish squeals to accompany her frothing, explosive orgasms. In short he craved
an innocent looking anal slut with the face of an angel and the carnal drives of a
desperate she cat in heat.
Amazingly enough, it wasn’t all that difficult to find pre twenty year olds the
filled the bill. After discounting the ones that wanted to be paid, he was left with a
list of several very likely candidates. Here are the adventures of Doc’s escapades into
the fiery world of unbridled teen pussy lust. His escapades are so varied and extensive
that it fills more than one volume. This is just the beginning.
Cindy
It didn’t take long to proceed from chat room to phone calls and then the
arranging of a week end date. Cindy was an 18 year old petite tom boy type with very small
breasts, curly, short brunette bangs and a very sweet, submissive personality. She was
looking for an older man who had some experience with dominating seduction. Most of the
boys her age were either too shy or too well mannered in bed. She’d done some fucking
around but she was still looking for someone to go steady with that knew what her body
required and it required a lot as it turned out.
Doc was impressed when he finally met Cindy. He went to her place figuring she
would be a little more at ease in familiar surroundings. It turned out to be a small but
well kept apartment in the outskirts of the city. Cindy greeted him very warmly. She’d
made it very clear what she expected from the chats they’d had on line and on the phone.
“So Cindy what do you do?”
She smiled warmly as she handed him a stiff drink. “I’m a librarian. I just
started a few months ago and I’m taking night courses to get my full credentials. It’ll
take a few years but I enjoy the work. It’s quiet, slow paced and I get to meet some very
interesting people.”
Doc raised his eyebrows. “In a library?”
She sipped from her own drink. “You’d be surprised doc. I know a guy who’s a
real Shakespearian fanatic. He’s always looking for new scholarship on the old bard.”
Doc was admiring the little teen fox that sat just a few feet away from him on the
very comfortable tan colored sofa. She wore a short blue skirt that only went down to
about six inches above the knees. White stockings covered most of her slender calves. Her
blouse was of some silky looking white material that buttoned up the middle and just
begged to be torn off to reveal the fleshy treasures that lurked beneath. As she breathed
he could see her little tits move up and down in that constant natural rhythm. The young
bimbo had tricked her hair just right to. It was the kind of curly, bang style an eight
grader would wear. Her lips were sensuously slicked with a hot pink gloss and
occasionally she licked her lips after a long sip at the brandy.
“So Doc I understand you’re into social work. Any interesting stories?”
Doc grimaced, “you wouldn’t believe the half of it. If I wrote a book about my
experiences at work, the publisher would throw out the book as unrealistic fiction.”
Cindy giggled, “I can almost imagine. I can’t help asking but what are you
intending to do with me for this week end? Hmmmmm?”
“Apart from the obvious, you made it clear you want to be aggressively taken.
However I just want you to know up front that I’m not into hurting people or forcing them
to do what they really don’t wish to do. Life is too short for that foolishness. I find
you very attractive in a foxy, girlish way. So if you don’t want to proceed further, now
is the time to tell me. Once I give you orders, I don’t want any backing out or second
guessing.”
“Hmmmmmm! I like that. A take charge guy! Are you going to take me and make me
service you in every way?”
“Absolutely Cindy.” He took a long pull on the scotch and watched her cheeks begin
to flush pink with shame and anticipation.
“Oh doc, are you gonna force me to do all the things that a naughty girl should
do?”
“Yeah and I think it’s about time we got much better acquainted. I know your name
is Cindy and I know you’re a nice girl but for the rest of this week end you will be
called every dirty name in the book and you will perform the most degrading acts of lust
for me at my command. So finish that drink and show me the goods.”
Cindy looked at him with her catty deep blue eyes. They were accented with
tastefully prepared eyebrows and lashes. She had just the right amount of mascara to
heighten the effect without overdoing it. Her face became even redder.
“Why doc, I had no idea. Are you going to take advantage of your poor little
school girl? Or do you prefer me to play the hot little baby sitter? Hmmmmm?”
Doc put down the empty glass on the end table. “I think you’ve said enough for a
precocious school girl. It’s time the vice principle taught you the proper etiquette
expected.”
She unbuttoned the top two buttons on her flimsy blouse. “And are you going to
show me exactly how a little girl should act?”
There was laughter and invitation in her eyes. She batted her lashes, deliberately
flirting with him.
He pulled her to her feet. “Where’s your bedroom you foxy little vixen?”
She put her finger gently on his lips. “Such language! You sound so well
educated. You’re like that Shakespearian with an attitude.”
He slipped her finger into his mouth and started sucking it.
“Ooooo that feels nice. Are you planning to taste every part of me?”
“I’m going to taste all of you.”
She was trembling now as she guided him to the back room. His arm was around her
very slim waist. He could feel her warmth and anticipation as she leaned against him. When
they entered the room he pulled her to him and kissed her open, expectant mouth with a
rough, tongue jabbing entrance. She met his thrust with a very fresh, salivating
response. The hot teen’s kiss told him she was hot for some real action and by God she
would get it if he had anything to do with it.
Cindy barely came up to his shoulder and he forced her head back as he orally
explored her mouth and darting tongue. His fingers gently unbuttoned her blouse and to
his pleasure he encountered bare flesh underneath. The slut hadn’t put on a bra expecting
him to play with her pretty tom boy shaped body. Her brazen sensuality greatly added to
his excitement. Perhaps Cindy was not beautiful but she certainly was cute and very
delectable.
His voice was husky now. “Get on the bed slut! Take that skirt off to! Just do
it! You’re gonna get it up your pussy and ass hole right now!”
The hot teen gave him an open mouthed smile. It was obvious she wanted to be done
by him in every way.
“Yes doc. anything you say!”
He watched in admiration as her skirt practically fell off her shapely hips and
crumpled in a little heap on the carpeted floor. She got her blouse off a moment later
and she turned back giving him a dazzling smile. He got a breath taking close up look at
her pink pussy slit when she spread her slender, clean shaven legs wider apart for the
benefit of his inspection. Cindy was a cutie pie all right. Everything about her thin,
girlish appearance proclaimed her youth and immature loveliness. The contrast between her
wanton pose and her angelic shape was an overpowering sexual temptation that Doc certainly
had no hope of resisting.
“You wanna fuck my hot little cunt doc? You wanna?”
“Now get on the bed face down you disgusting little tart. I’ll teach you that you
shouldn’t go around the school without underwear on! You’re a very naughty little girl and
your holes are going to get punished!”
She got on the bed as instructed and looked back at him over her shoulder. She
looked almost like a little girl who’s just about to get walloped by an irate parent.
Cindy was breathless with eager anticipation. “Oh doc, what are you gonna do to my
poor little holes?”
By now Doc had his shirt and pants off. He’d taken his shoes off at the front
door so he wouldn’t get her floor dirty. He knew from experience that ladies and sluts
alike appreciated a little thoughtfulness even if the rest of the encounter would prove to
be rude rutting.
“You’ve been a very bad girl and you’re going to get a spanking.”
He moved on top of her and brought his hand down on her curvy pink rump. “Crack!
Crack!”
Cindy yelped, “Eeeeooooowww! Oooowwwww! I’m sorry doc! I didn’t mean to be a bad
girl! Oooowwww! I’m sorry! I’ll do anything to make it up to you!”
Her buns were quickly reddened from the hard slapping. When she looked back at
him now there were tears in her eyes.
“I won’t do it again doc! I’ll be a good little girl! I promise!”
Doc growled, “That was just to warm you up slut! Now spread wide! I’m gonna see
what you taste like.”
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