James Barton: The family gets it on

Suzy heard the shower running and she snuggled beneath the light sheet. She enjoyed the early-morning awakenings at the beach – cool and quiet and she drew her knees to her chest, then stretched luxuriously as she recalled the sex play she had enjoyed at the hands of her stepfather the night before. She giggled to herself as she thought how naive he was to think that anyone could have slept through that! And she wondered what her analyst would think when she related her "dream lover" to him on her next visit. Toying with the thought and the elaboration's she might use, her hands massaged her tits, then followed the supple contours of her body, across the flat plane of her stomach until the tips of her fingers encountered the golden bush of her cunt. She explored lightly and traced the outline of her pussy as she thought about her analyst, Dr. Ferber… good old nasty Dr. Ferber!

The first time her mother had taken her to see the psychiatrist, Suzy had been somewhat apprehensive, knowing that her mother had probably told the old bastard all there was to tell about her daddy and her Aunt Lorain. But the man's easy manner soon set her at ease and as she looked at him, she realized he wasn't all that old. His gray hair and short beard just made him look that way – and at least he wasn't fat, she thought as he arose from behind his desk and came around to sit across from her. Suzy was as tall as her psychiatrist, and she soon came to regard him as her "little doll of a doctor".

"Your mother has explained, Susan… so there's no need for you to feel any anxiety over some of the things well be talking about," he said, and smiled warmly.

And Suzy found that to be true. Never once during those first weeks did he broach the subject of sex, her father or her aunt. They talked about a lot of things – rather, she talked and he listened, which was refreshing for her. Rarely did an adult listen to Suzy, and she always had the distinct feeling that adults were willing to talk to her but never with her. Then, on her fourth visit, Dr. Ferber asked, "How would you like to be hypnotized, Susan?"

"Far out!" she told him.

He chuckled and led her to a low couch, and as she lay back comfortably, he drew a chair to her side and began to talk to her. She felt a little drowsy at first, then she began to wonder what would happen to her – what she would miss – under hypnosis. And she didn't want to miss that, for she was perhaps more interested in what would happen if he thought she was hypnotized – so Suzy played a little game with him.

"Can you hear me, Susan?"

"Yes."

"Fine. Now in a few minutes I'm going to ask you to open your eyes."

"Sleepy…" she replied.

"All right, then… if you prefer, just keep them closed. Is that all right?"

"Yesss…"

"Now you're asleep, Susan. You will not awaken until you hear the snap of my fingers and the command, 'wake up now'. Do you understand?"

"Yesss…"

"Listen carefully now, Susan… you will do exactly as I tell you while you are asleep and you will remember nothing once you've awakened you will remember nothing…"

"Nothing."

"Fine, darling… now I'm going to tell you who I am and I want you to tell me who you are."

"Who… who are you?" Suzy asked just above a whisper.

"I am your father."

"Daddy…" she mumbled, and suppressed a smile, enjoying the game.

"And who are you?"

"I'm Suzy… your little girl…"

"Little girl?" he asked.

"Ummmm… big girl, Daddy…"

"That's better, Suzy… now just relax…" he told her, and Suzy felt his hand on her thigh. She jumped a bit and he said softly, "Just relax, Suzy…"

"Relax…" she repeated, and felt her heart beat faster as she realized what his game was. His hand lifted the edge of the miniskirt she wore and Suzy felt his fingers run between her legs and press the silken material of her panties into the slit of her cunt.

"Does that feel good, sweetheart?" he asked her softly.

"Ummn… good…" she replied, and lifted her body slightly as he massaged her cunt through her panties.

"Tell your daddy what you want, Suzy…"

She hesitated as she thought. Okay, Ferber, you asked for it! "I want… I want…" she said a bit breathlessly.

"Yes?"

"Oh, Daddy – you know what I want! I want to fuck and suck and lick and do all those things we always do!"

She felt his hand tense on her cunt as he replied thickly, with a note of apprehension in his voice, "You… you do?"

Suzy controlled her urge to laugh aloud and she told him, "Oh, yes… let's do it!" and her hand caught his and held it to her cunt as she thought to herself: Get ready, Doc… I'm gonna blow your mind while you blow your nuts! And holding his hand firmly against her cunt, she began to grind her hips as she spoke, relating her own special fantasy to him as though it had actually happened.

"… like the last time when we had all the kids over and you had that poker party… when Mom was in Palm Springs for the weekend. Remember?"

"Ah… yes, Suzy, go on," he said thickly, and leaned closer to her writhing body as he felt the wetness beneath his fingers.

Suzy related the fantasy party to the psychiatrist, describing the six girls swimming playfully in the family pool while her father and four of his friends drank their beer and played cards in the family room of their large home. She told how the girls, in their play, had removed their bathing suits in full sight of the poker players on the other side of the glass doors that led to the patio and how her father had been the only one with his back turned to the doors.

Then she told Ferber how they had sneaked, one by one, into the bathroom just off the family room and waited in the dark. The men, having seen them, were hesitant at first to enter the bathroom, but finally one of them threw in his hand and asked Suzy's father, "Which way to the can?" He had entered that dark bathroom and found himself confronted by six naked girls who were all over him with hands, mouths and cunts, threatening to scream rape if he didn't cooperate.

Suzy described in vivid detail each of the acts the girls forced the man to perform with them, and she continued through the fantasy as each of the successive poker players made his way to the bathroom during the course of the evening until finally, Suzy's father had gone in to relieve himself and was given the same treatment – unprotesting.

Then the party turned into a full-blown orgy that lasted two full days with the six teenaged girls and the five middle-aged poker players.

"Yes, yes, go on!" Ferber urged his patient as his finger managed to work past the leg band of her panties and worm its way into her sopping cunt. He sat there, mouth agape as he stroked his cock through the coarse material of his trousers with his free hand.

"Oh, Daddy!" she cried. "Give me some head… suck my pussy, please!"

Nervously, Ferber freed his hand from her grasp and pulled down her panties and dropped them to the floor beside the couch. Almost as an afterthought, he walked quickly to his desk, pressed the button on his intercom and instructed his receptionist to cancel his next appointment, telling her he'd just made a "breakthrough" with the girl, and he emphasized he was not to be disturbed under any circumstances short of fire or atomic attack.

Suzy listened to him and giggled lowly as she squirmed her bare ass against the smooth leather of the couch. She removed her sweater, bra and skirt while he was talking, and when Ferber turned from his desk, she heard him gasp at finding her stark naked and writhing with two fingers in her cunt.

He crossed the room to the lewdly moving teenager and stood enraptured by her supple body. She heard him mutter under his breath, then the sound of his zipper opening came to her above his heavy breathing. As he knelt beside her and laved her inner thighs with his tongue, Suzy told him, "No… Daddy… the way we always do – I want to suck you too!"