Julia Grass - Tender desire

I lifted Sybil in the air, my hands under her waist, and shoved my rod into her hot juicy pulsating cunt.

I knew what would happen and it did. She clamped on me in spasm upon spasm of release. She enshrouded my joystick with the hottest juice, the stickiest come. Her muscles pulled on my prick over and over showering me again and again with come. Her voice reached the sky. Screams hit the walls and ceilings. Her hands grasped and pulled at me, her nails digging into my back tearing holes in my flesh. I held my cock inside her with great effort. Her cunt was throbbing so wildly, the muscles spasming so intensely, that Angus was being thrust outward. I held on for dear life. No way was I going to be shoved out of the spot of joy and ecstasy. That hot juicy pussy of pleasure.

She quieted down after more than ten minutes of pulsating and sucking on my cock with her cunt. I had to exercise all the control in my power watching her tits heaving up towards me, hearing her screams of ecstasy. My own juice was boiling inside my balls, heaving itself against my walls, raring to force its way out of me.

As soon as she stopped I pounded my body into hers, furiously, fiercely. One shove, one thrust, one pounding, that was all it took. Angus exploded. Come hit her hot juicy walls, bounced off that tight cunt of hers, poured out of me like a geyser in Colorado. My head fell back, my asshole pulling itself in and out like it was closing around a delicious cock. I was throbbing. Every fibre of my body was a giant orgasm.

"Oh Tony, Tony, Tony," she moaned still under me, still holding my cock deep in her fabulous cunt.

"Sybil, baby, you're the greatest, the greatest, the greatest," I managed to say, my heart still beating wildly and my chest heaving with the exertion of the past hours.

We smoked after a while and talked about what I we had with each other.

"I've been fucking twenty two years," Sybil said. "I was Jason's favorite when I was only eight years old, but never in all these years, with all of my training and practice, did I have such feelings, such intensity."

"Maybe we're in love, maybe that's why we feel this way," I offered, half kiddingly, but afraid that I really meant it. This dame had me by the balls. No way could I ever live without her.

"But you mentioned Jason," I said, remembering my job now that my body had been fully and so I perfectly sated. "Who is he, what is the story with Jason and that house?"

"Tony, listen to me, I'll bring you to The House and you'll find out all that you want to know, you can interview Jason yourself, I can't even begin to tell you it's so much. But I think you're right, I think it is love and I'm so crazy and hot for you I'll do whatever you want. Right now you want information about The House and that's what I'll give you. C'mon, let's get dressed, I'll show you something."

I almost got a hard-on again I got so excited at the thought of really being in on the whole deal, seeing it, being part of it. I couldn't wait to see what Sybil had to show me. We dressed quickly and were driving out of town before I realized that I had no idea where we were going.

"Can't you tell me where we're going, what I'm going to see, Sybil," I asked.

"Turn left, we're there already, you can see for yourself."

We were in front, of a large building that seemed like a school of some sort. There was a playground out front and lots of pictures and homemade things on the windows.

We entered a large foyer and were greeted by Steve Porter, a young man of twenty five or so. He was adorable, with laughing blue eyes and curly blonde hair cut tight to his head. His jeans and polo showed a tight firm body that I wouldn't mind getting into. But that was to be later, I discovered.

"Show Tony the babies," Sybil said calmly, adding, "And tell him the whole idea of this place."

Steve and I walked around the building looking into rooms. Some of them were classrooms, others were dormitory style sleeping quarters, others huge bathrooms with showers, others dining areas, others play areas. There was a swimming pool, tennis courts, gymnasiums and even an auditorium. It was a fabulous place.

Children were all over doing all kinds of things. None of them were older than twelve or so. There were some infants in cribs being tended in the nursery.

"All of these children are orphans, or bastards," Steve said. "Some of them have been deserted by their parents, others are runaways. All of them are here legitimately, we've taken them over as wards of the state and we take very good care of their…"

I noticed that indeed. As he said that, I saw a lovely young woman nursing two infants at the same time, one at each nipple. As she nursed, a young girl of seven or eight was kneeling in front of the woman. Her face was between the woman's legs, obviously giving her head.

"It's very healthy for a nursing mother to be sexually satisfied as she's nursing," Steve explained when he saw me watching this scene. "Teresa loves to suck cunt and so whenever the mothers nurse, she goes right down and sucks them. Of course, there are other children who sack cunt too, but she loves it the most I think."

"Where do these mothers come from?"

"Some are unwed mothers with no place to go, others are runaway girls knocked up by some bastard somewhere, others are volunteers from the community who have their own babies and help by nursing an abandoned baby or orphan baby."

I noticed another woman alongside a crib with a baby boy. She was pulling on his cock as he lay in the crib.

"We masturbate the children here. It's a lot healthier than rocking them and they fall asleep very relaxed and happy. The Arab women do that all the time, it's part of their culture," Steve explained.

A little girl of four or five was sucking on a boy's cock as he sat playing with some blocks. A boy of nine or ten was licking the tits of a teenage girl as she jerked him off playfully.

"These children have sex, suck, fuck, masturbate, look at each other, whatever in the same way they play games, run, or swim. We treat it all the same here. There are no taboos, no problems… Let me show you something."

We walked into a classroom where children from six or seven to teenagers were sitting around. The teacher was speaking: "Climaxing, coming, ejaculating, dropping your load, whatever you call it, is not as important as the foreplay, the lovemaking, the sucking and fucking and touching that comes before the final ecstasy. Remember always give as much fun and excitement as you want to get…"

We left the room as he continued his lecture on the joys of sex.

I was beginning to understand Jerry's attitude and Edie's and even her parents. Sex was truly beautiful with these people and there were no holds barred.

We entered a huge room on the top floor still talking about the philosophy behind the school. There were many naked bodies of all ages and sizes in the room which was one huge mattress it seemed. Sybil was lying on her back in the far left corner. She was surrounded by eight or ten children, all well under twelve. They were massaging every part of her body. She had a look of ecstasy on her face and seemed so peaceful and relaxed it was lovely to see.

One of the boys was sucking on that gorgeous tit of hers. Another was sucking on her fingers, another girl was sucking on the other tit. Kids hands were all over her. Their mouths sucking and licking her. They turned her on her stomach and continued touching and licking her entire body.

One girl spread the cheeks of Sybil's ass apart with her hands. Another put her face into Sybil's ass. I could imagine that his mouth was forcing itself into her asshole, his tongue entering and licking as he rimmed her just as I'd done hours before.

"Lay down a while Tony," Steve said, "I'll arrange to get you done as Sybil is being done."