Rosco Murtson - Adoption Agency Girl

"How'd you like that?" he said with a grin over his shoulder, as he shucked off his doctor's smock, pants already drooped about his ankles.

"I… okay, I guess."

He guffawed and said, "You guess? Shit, you loved it. Didja cum?" he asked, and took off his suit coat and kicked off his shoes, revealing scrawny legs and shockingly thin buttocks.

"C-Come? Did I come where? Here? No, the police brought me."

He laughed and laughed at that, up to the point where she was starting to get irritated, starting to lose that golden glow of itchy ecstasy all about her. But then her irritation vanished in a trice as he stripped off his shirt, stepped out of his fallen pants and shorts, and turned to reveal the instrument which had for a while turned her into such a crazily contorting sex fiend.

It didn't look like much. It was just a fat pink worm that stuck out from a thatch of dark hair to dangle down before a sack of testicles that looked far less impressive than a bull's now. Such a thing looked totally out of place on Mr. Scantland's incongruously naked body, but it was fascinating enough to absorb all of Jane's interest as he approached the table again. She started to roll over and get up, but he placed a hand on her shoulder to keep her lying there on her side, and he lifted his penis and laid it on the table just before her staring eyes.

"That's what did it," he said, and a lovely warm tingle coursed through Jane's body. "You should be very grateful. You should kiss my prick for making you feel so good. Go on. Kiss it."

Jane swallowed hard, bobbed her head forward, and touched her lips to the slightly wrinkled pink knob. She found it was not as unpleasant as she'd thought it would be. The texture was soft, like velvet, and although she wouldn't lick her lips, she could taste as well as smell the faint flavor of his male sex.

"Yep," he said. "This old prick of mine really knows how to please a girl. Fucking you in the ass was terrific for you. My cock got you just as hot as you could be without cumming. Open up your legs and let's see how wet your cunt is, little gal."

His words alone would have been enough to make her die of embarrassment the day before, and the mere thought of allowing access to her pussy would have been repulsive to her. But now the words were just as exciting as the presence of that strange part of him, and the hand that went between her opening legs was just as thrilling as it could he. This man was changing Janie into a woman, and Janie felt deep gratitude for him. Her titties might be small, but he seemed to like them. She might not have much hair on her pussy, but that didn't seem to matter to him. He might have saved that thing he called a prick or a cock for his wife or his girl friend, but he'd used it on her, and to marvelous effect. She might be just a fourteen-year-old orphan, but he was treating her like a grown woman, preparing her for the outside world far better than any classroom teacher could. Yes, she was grateful, especially when his fingers found her pussy's most sensitive spot and tickled it so nicely she could scarcely hold still.

"Yeah, your pussy's nice and wet," he said, stroking it with one hand and her reclining head with the other. "Your little old clit's all swollen up like it wants somebody to suck on it Maybe that'll happen to you soon too. But what you really want is to get fucked, isn't it? You want my big horny cock in your little cunt, just fucking the living shit out of you, making you feel good all over, making you cum and cum and cum and then beg for more. That's what you want, isn't it? You want me to fuck you again, this time right here," he said, and slid a finger into the tight hole from whence came the slippery musky juices that his hand was spreading all over her inner thighs.

"Yes!" she impulsively cried, and reached back and grasped his hand from her head, and kissed it. "I want you to… to fuck me. With your c-cock… in my pussy!"

He chuckled and said, "You're kissing the wrong thing if that's what you want." He took his hand from hers and picked up his cock, held it right before her eyes and stroked it, saying, "You know it can't fuck you till it gets hard. And my cock won't get hard unless you help it. Kiss it some more. Take it in your mouth and suck on it till it gets hard enough to go in that tight little twat you have between your legs. Go on, girl. You'll like it. All girls like to suck cock."

Jane kissed it again and took it right into her mouth before she could do any thinking about it. It was the weirdest thing she'd ever felt, repugnant because of its alien texture and the rubberiness of it, but strangely compelling. She closed her eyes and sucked on it, tried to think of why all girls liked to do this, but it was very hard to think, what with the way he was tickling her pussy and because of the wildly forbidden things he was saying to her.

"That's right. You're going to be a good little cocksucker or I'll know the reason why. Some of my girls like to suck my cock better than they like to have it in their cunts. You're going to like both. You're going to love fucking and sucking, little gal. That's what you were made for. Tastes good, doesn't it."

"Mm-hm," she said, mouth full, nodding, for indeed it did taste good now. She liked that rubbery soft texture of his cock and she liked holding the soft base of it in her hand as she sucked on its increasingly flavorful knob, and she certainly liked the way he was tickling and diddling with her pussy. She didn't know if she really wanted to be fucked there, but that was so far into the future that she couldn't think about it for more than a few seconds at a time.

"It's starting to get big again," he proudly said, but his pride didn't match little Janie's as she sucked with increasing ardor on his slightly swelling knob. "Don't suck too hard," he cautioned. She obeyed with difficulty, fighting the wonderful gratitude she felt for him. She wanted to please him as much as he had pleased her. "Use your tongue. All around it. Lick it like an ice cream cone or a lollipop. Tha-a-a-at's right. Yeah, you're going to be one of my very best cocksuckers," he said, and she felt so very good at this news that she wanted to shout with happiness, but she dutifully went on sucking his wonderfully swelling cock, and writhing ecstatically under the ticklings of his very expert fingers.

"I wish my nuts were all full of jism for you," he said, with a tremor of excitement in his voice that was most gratifying to the ardently sucking girl. "I'm saving that up for when I fuck you. God damn, your cunt is really getting wet. I know somebody who'd really like to make a meal of that about now. It's going to be all filled up with hard cock pretty soon. Yeah-h-h. Suck, baby, suck," he said, and she did, absolutely loving it, ready to burst with her pride at having sucked it so very well that it was all big and stiff and thoroughly exciting in her mouth now.

"Yeah, you'll guzzle down a gallon of my jism before you leave here. Nothing like good hot cum inside a gal's tummy to help turn her into a sexy bitch. You'll get your fill of it and still want more, Jism's the best thing in the world for a girl. And it's all building up inside my nuts. Kiss 'em, baby. Suck 'em. Be grateful to all of me," he said, and went up on tiptoe to rest his big hairy balls on the edge of the table for her.

Sucking on his cock was so thrilling that she could barely bring herself to let it out of her mouth. Its subtle flavor had strengthened to something that was as delicious as it was exciting, but he wanted her to kiss his balls, so kiss his balls she would. They weren't as hairy as she'd first thought. They, too, had a strange but lovely soft texture to them, and she kissed them everywhere that her increasingly delirious state of happiness would permit. She sucked on them too, very gently, just as he instructed her, though by then his fingers playing in her cunt had her whole naked body all hot and flushed and twitching and writhing on the table.