Anonymous - The Club, Vol 1 and 2

It would all have been beautiful and clean and normal, if she had not been writhing under the fervent cunt-lapping of a ten-year-old boy, and I had not been striving toward ejaculation in the experienced asshole of the same pre-adolescent male child.

Now I discovered the true ingenuity and craftsmanship of this boy. Without any effort on the part of either this educated, delectable young woman or myself, this veritable baby beneath us could provide the most exquisite sensations for both of us, binding us to him by unbreakable cords of passion.

His versatile tongue was quickly bringing Sylvia to an unspeakably superb climax, as he sucked and licked and diddled her vulva in a paroxysm of devoted cunt-lapping during which he enjoyed himself as much as she delighted in his perverse attentions. Experience as well as adoration schooled his mouthings as his devotion was ably demonstrated what ecstasy can be delivered to a passionate cunt by a learned and devout tongue. Up and down along the soft sensitive lips ran his lingual dildo. It vibrated around her erect clitoris till she nearly went crazy with excitement.

He sucked the hot wet folds of her pussy into his mouth to add suction to the other tactile stimuli. He thrust his long aggressive tongue deep into her vagina so that her whole pelvis could thrill from the expanded tube. He poured his heart and soul as well as his versatile body into an impassioned cunnilingus to please his living goddess.

For me he exerted an equal amount of effort and ingenuity. With my rigidly excited prick balls-deep in his non-virgin asshole, I had only to stand there to be thrilled as I had never dreamed possible before. Rhythmic contractions of his anal sphincter seemed to be milking my very soul out through my imbedded cock. Alternately he would bear down on his whole rectum, within which my prick was buried, and I could feel the exquisite pressure transmitted to my sensitized penis by the pseudo-expulsion, which was immediately followed by an equally imperative suction. With no real motion between our bodies, I was being as effectively fucked and sucked as if an awesome team of nymphomaniacs were working in concert on me.

And then I kissed her lovely pouting mouth. My arms enveloped her superb body, and our lips were joined in a preliminary gesture of mounting passion. As our searching mouths were welded together, our tongues penetrated and struck sparks from the other's senses. To my surprise, her arms and hands did not even attempt to clasp me as evidence of mutual passion. As her firm high breasts were crushed against me, her hands dropped to where they could stroke and rub the perpetual erection which Teddy kept as a monument to his total devotion to her beauty. In a way this was her bizarre tribute to his hopeless adoration, for only in this way could she give physical repayment for his complete carnal worship.

With our mouths sealed by mutually clenching teeth and searching vibrant tongues, my hands dropped by automatic reflex to her superb coral-tipped titties. I felt and kneaded and squeezed them with a violence that under other conditions would have been brutally sadistic for me and terrible torture for her, but which now showed only our vicariously stimulated mounting passion.

As all our emotional reactions rocketed toward Nirvana, Sylvia and I contributed out instinctive rhythmic motions to the experienced stimuli which Teddy had been providing for us. With no conscious thought or effort I found myself pumping my huge stiff weapon in and out of the boy's hot firm asshole, as the perverse thrills urged me on toward climax and fulfillment with these bizarre playmates. Even as I stroked within his well-trained ass, I could feel the varying constrictions which provided the truly superb and different sensations of buggering this ardent and passion-driven child.

The exotic and perverse girl-doctor was writhing her hot juicing cunny across Teddy's loving and demanding mouth with an urgency and abandon that made human dignity pale and insignificant before the feral demands of brute instinctual urges. Her pelvis was surging and writhing and squirming in rhythmic patterns that provided labial and lingual stimuli all over the sensitive external areas of her vulva and drove her toward a volcanic orgasm.

Sylvia's hands were busily engaged in frictioning Teddy's permanently erect little dickey, providing him with continual pleasant feelings even though he was too sexually immature in physical development to experience an ejaculation or even the psychic surge of a dry orgasm. My hands were kneading and squeezing her full high breasts in time with our communal heavings, and my fingers teased and tugged at the dark pink nipples, keeping them turgidly erect and sensitized for when I clasped her whole upper torso to my chest in hugs of intimate closeness. And Teddy's hands were stretching down between his crotch and mine, weaving through the maze of hands, legs and cocks, to poke and penetrate excitingly up into my already greased asshole, giving me additional thrills.

My balls were drawn up tight against the base of my penis in a firm cremasteric reflex, indicating the strength of my mounting passion, the third orgasm I was to enjoy in just a few hours. The fact that I was thus able to out-do myself in this sexual performance was not evidence of increased physiological virility on my part, but solely of an unusual response to bizarre stimuli which aroused me emotionally as well as physically to these peaks. The sheer novelty of this unique mixture of homosexual activity and heterosexual participation in the same tableau was the major factor in making this experience so fantastically erogenous and exciting to us all;.

I was now pumping frantically within Teddy's ass, and the storm of thrills were pouring over me in a cascade that nearly drowned me in unmitigated sensation. And the surrounding circumstances added to the violence of my feelings and reactions. I knew that my cock would be erupting again very soon, and I knew that my coming orgasm would be wonderfully different and rewarding.

Sylvia dragged her mouth away from mine, interrupting our long and passionate kiss during which our tongues had delved and found an intimate bliss that I would not have believed possible for myself with any woman. Her eyes were alight with fiery abandon, reflecting the quivering passions which seared and shook her whole glorious body. With shuddering breath she gasped, “I can't hold out much longer. I'll be coming any second now. Can you do it with me so we'll go off together for Teddy?”

“Any time now,” I panted hoarsely. “I've been waiting for you, but this is it. Let's pay our tribute to Teddy's virtuosity together right now.”

Again our mouths were glued together in mutual seeking and giving of this wild uninhibited passion, as all three of us let ourselves go into total ecstasy of physical excitement. I could feel powerful shudders of orgasm vibrate through Sylvia's body just as my ass-buried cock throbbed and pulsed in pumping my semen into the exotic and delighted little boy who had led us all down this bizarre bypath of eroticism.

I could feel his anal sphincter clenching tightly around my pistoning prick as he milked every drop of my seed from the injecting weapon. And I could see that his avid mouth was holding Sylvia's enspasmed cunt tightly by suction so that he could hold her whole passionate response for himself as it figuratively poured from her heated oozing pussy.

So knowledgeable and experienced was young Teddy that he kept our passions surging long after I would have stopped. His superb control of his ass around my cock provided me with every possible extension of my thrilling orgasm, and his oral caresses to Sylvia's pussy were so delicately attuned to her fluctuating tensions that she achieved every available iota of her passion in satisfying response.