Don Keye - Finding True Lust

"I just had an idea," I told her. "Why don't you kids come back at one-thirty tomorrow afternoon? We can have a nice leisurely session and we'll teach you what the rest of sex is about, Sue."

They both acquiesced happily, then dressed and left. I sat at my desk making phone calls the rest of the day, lining up the next day's schedule. I had determined to make the next afternoon a red-letter day that this, whole damned town would long remember. By four o'clock I was through, and went home to get well rested.

As Betty, Linda, Lucy, Susan and Cissy showed up at my office, I assigned each of them a different room of my suite. A quarter-hour later, when Agnes, Shirley, Alice, Dottie, and Sally entered, they filled each of my remaining offices.

A few minutes later, in came Harold Wilson, Sheriff Jim and Judge Stone, and Richardson and Bob Cook. I gave them the rooms of Lucy, Susan, Linda, Cissy, and Betty, respectively, and had all of them except Jim go on down the hall to their assigned partners. As they trooped happily toward their horizontal conquests, the door opened and Tony, Bill, Paul, Tom, and Dan entered. They were given the room numbers of the older women. I motioned Jim Fieser to a seat, locked the lobby door, poured us each a good stiff drink, and brought up what was on my mind.

"I'll be very frank with you, Jim. I like you, I know that we trust each other, and we have the same hobbies, goals, and interests, obviously. Now I want you to trust me fully and implicitly. One hundred percent, right down the line, with no questions or doubts. I know what I'm doing, and this is a little outside of the regular club routine, but it's for the best, and I speak as a doctor and psychiatrist as well as your friend and buddy when I ask you to do exactly as I'll instruct you," I told him.

"Sure, Doc, whatever you say. You're the boss, y'know."

"All right. Now, I have a girl that's a virgin, in room seven, and she's all yours. Yeah, I know, you've got a hell of a lot of meat for a virgin to take, but believe me, you're the best man for her. I just want you to be patient and very, very slow, and gentle as possible. Agreed?" I asked.

"Yeah. Hey, that's swell of ya, Doc. Who is it? Anyone I know?"

"Why, yes, Jim, it just happens to be someone you know. Pretty well. Very well, in fact. It's Susan, your stepdaughter." I watched his reactions cross his face. "Whoa, now, Jim, don't say anything. Think it over. She was in here. I left her a virgin, because this kid is really hung up on you. Worships you, both as a father and as a man. She's positive that you're the greatest. O.K., man, prove it. Be the most perfect lover. Complete her dream, and yours right along with it. Why not? I know that you want her. You've told me that already. And I know that it's more than just a piece of tail to you. I can tell that by the way you've raised her and treated her.. You've been her lover for a long time – in your mind, in your dreams, in your fantasies. She's the ideal girl, in your brain. Admit it – isn't that correct?" I was pressing him now.

He nodded slowly. "Yeah, Doc. you've got it pinned down to the nitty-gritty, all right. But how can a man sleep with his own daughter?"

"Relax, Jim. You used the phrase `sleep with' just now instead of `fuck.' That alone tells me that you'll be gentle and perfect for her, because you respect her. You're not just using her crotch for your own selfish release, which frankly is what usually goes on around here. So unless someone complains to the authorities – ha, ha! – what's the rumble? You two aren't blood relations, and if you were ever divorced or widowed, you could legally marry in this state.

"So," I continued, "forget your upbringing and start living honestly with your needs, desires, dreams, ideas, and ideals. You just might be surprised at what develops this afternoon… in more ways than one," I added.

He knotted and kneaded his fingers and stared at his shoetops a few minutes, mulling it over. Finally, he somberly got up, nodded, and reached for and shook my hand.

"By God, I'll do it, Doc. All of my dreams have come true, and I'm nervous as a freshman on his first date. Hell of a note for a grown man, isn't it?" He laughed. "But I see what you mean. And I'm curious about the other surprises you mentioned. What are they?"

"Whoa, boy. Never mind," I told Jim. "All in good time. Now go to room seven where your young lady is willing and eager and tender. It's all yours now, Jim, but be gentle. It's yours to build or destroy, but I'm willing to bet you'll build and win. The jackpot. Go get 'er, Jim."

I slipped down the hall to my examining room with the hidden peephole into room seven, and arrived just in time to see Jim enter, turn and shut the door, and lock it. He turned around to face a nude and very beautiful Susan. Her face got ashen white, and for a moment I thought that she was going to either panic and scream, or else faint. She did neither, due to Jim's opener.

"Doc sent me to you, Susan darling. You need me, and I need you, and your love. It's been too long, little angel. So just relax." I was amazed at the, crude old boy's smooth talk, but then, he'd probably gone over in his fantasies a thousand times what he'd say if he ever had Sue available. I could see her face soften, and the color come back, and her bashful, youthful smile once more graced her pretty features.

"Hi, Daddy. This is a surprise, I'll admit. Doc didn't say anything to me." She hesitated and looked. up. "But I knew you were one of his club – the local grapevine spreadeth, you know." She smiled. "Get out of those clothes if you're uncomfortable, Daddy."

She walked directly up to him, put her arms around his broad shoulders, and kissed him full on the mouth. I could see that her tongue had entered his opening mouth, his hands grabbed her smooth, bare hips, and they melted together into a single pliant body.

As they broke loose from their passionate kiss, I could hear her say, "I've wanted that kind of kiss from you for so long, Daddy. Don't think I'm naughty, please. I'm a woman now, and I think like a woman, and have emotions like a woman, and I know that you and Mom, well, you… well, you know, how you sleep apart and all that, and I was just hoping that you needed and wanted me and my love as much as I do yours, Daddy. Does that make an ounce of sense to you?" She was unbuttoning his shirt as she spoke, and he kicked his shoes off.

They walked over to the bed with their arms around each other's waists, sat there, and had another long, sensuous kiss. Jim leaned back, drew her closer to him, and I heard him say, "Little angel, this makes all my deepest and wildest dreams come true, and I'll try to be so very good and tender and gentle with you, I promise. Lie back and – relax – we have all afternoon, and I just want to savor this moment."

They lay back and his soft touch on her breasts, and his slow gentle caress of her back and hips, soon had her breathing deeply and squirming ever closer to him. Her hands were not idle meanwhile, and I saw them slowly stroke his enormous cock as her lips nibbled at his earlobe and she whispered to him, too softly for me to hear. Then they both laughed, he nodded, and he started to slide down on the bed. I could see her hands pushing him eagerly onward toward his velvet target.

She rolled over on her back and spread her lush girlish thighs apart as his face reached the promised land. His hands groped and slid under her buttocks and hoisted her crotch a foot in the air so that his face was looking directly into her virginal love nest. I could see the shiny glistening juices starting to seep from the lips of her sweet pussy as he bent his head forward toward the answer to all his prayers. His tongue shot out and licked softly at the fluid-covered slit, and her body tensed with the tickling ecstasy of his passionate embrace.