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 Archive name: bordello.txt (MF, FF, M+F, oral, anal)
 Authors name: Anon PIXNIX Author
 Story title : The Beautiful Imbecile

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 THE BEAUTIFUL IMBECILE

     She resided at the local Bordello.  She had the
 body of a goddess: blonde, tanned and firm, with
 stately breasts that stood out proudly; perfect legs
 and thighs, a beautiful rounded ass that moved seduc-
 tively when she walked, the face of an angel. But she
 had been born retarded and had the mind of a small
 child.  Her mother had been one of the call girls.

     The only alternative to keeping the girl at the
 Bordello had been turning her over to a government
 institution.  So she had been raised by the ladies of
 the Bordello, and the customers. She had been slowly
 schooled in the ways to please men, and it suited her
 perfectly; for retarded children take pleasure in the
 simple feeling of affection and the thrill of sex.

     To simplify her grooming and add to the eroticism
 of her appearance, the ladies had all her hair below
 the neck removed by electrolysis.  When she was still
 a very little girl, she had been shown how good it
 felt to play with her tiny clitoris, and had gleefully
 taken to rubbing it.  Encouraged in her natural
 tendency to masturbate often, she had the best of
 lubricants, stimulants and instruction.  As she grew,
 the ladies found boys and then men with ever larger
 penises to exercise her growing vagina.  She had been
 given only to men who treated her with kindness, and
 so she learned the pleasures of cunnilingus and
 caresses.

     When finally puberty had begun to render her a
 beautiful woman, she immersed herself in the new
 electricity she felt when her enlarging nipples were
 sucked; how her growing but still perfectly bare
 vagina began to open when she felt the electricity,
 and produce delicious liquid the help the mens' penises
 stroke in her so easily; how her lips and anus both
 became more sensitive so she could be overwhelmed by
 pleasure in many places.

     Daily the ladies bathed and oiled and exercised
 her, and shared her delight in sex with the under-
 standing customers; some of the staff ladies also
 sought her company.

     When I came to know her, I felt at ease in her pre-
 sence; for she was simple, good natured, and never
 left any question as to her motives.

     The first time I saw her, I had been ushered into
 her room where she sat on her low bed while two of the
 Bordello ladies did her makeup.

     The sun shone through a large window, rendering
 transparent the baby-doll pajama top that hung canti-
 levered from her very firm breasts with the huge pink
 nipples that seemed topped with little erect penises.

     As she was sitting cross-legged, I saw the dark
 pink of her nude pussy; as the ladies worked on her,
 her finger played lazily with her protruding clit.

     To the envy of the other working girls, she
 orgasmed inexhaustibly, and her vaginal muscles had
 grown strong from this constant exercise.

     Her child's mind cared not at all for money, and
 so she received much affection from the others, who
 shared in the profit from her play.  She took pleasure
 in what gave others pleasure, and the ladies had
 painstakingly taught her how to make love with every
 opening of her body, and then they taught her how to
 make love to themselves.

     She spent much of her time practicing with each
 lady, to give the tongue-flick or tender suction or
 manual vaginal and anal manipulation which that
 particular lady enjoyed.

     So it was not surprising that the others would
 stay with her, if a customer wished, while she gave
 him his pleasure; it was also her pleasure, and the
 pride of the others in her training.  They would hold
 her reassuringly when a new customer came, and encou-
 rage her in her own pleasure.

     When they had finished with her makeup, the two
 ladies gave me a demonstration.  All that was needed,
 they told me, was an erotic touch.  One of them
 stroked her down the belly, then gently brushed her
 ass with a hand.  Soon the girl was breathing faster,
 smiling.  She pressed with both hands on the bone
 above her vagina, pulling and pushing to stretch and
 rub the folds of skin around her clit against one
 another.  She never touched her clit, yet in a few
 moments her eyes opened wide and her vagina and anus
 gave a huge squeeze and kept pumping.  Her face looked
 like a baby who had suckled to contentment as one of
 the ladies hugged her.

     My cock was straining painfully against my pants,
 and the other ladies helped me get my clothes off.
 As my erection sprang out, the beautiful imbecile
 smiled clearly, looking straight in my eyes.

     As I approached her, she grasped it and pressed
 it to her vagina, rubbing herself with it, holding
 it close, wanting me to know my penis was loved.  She
 so obviously took pleasure in it, pressing my shaft
 to herself so I could feel her vagina contracting on
 me as she throbbed, that I was greatly aroused. The
 total absence of hair made her feel so smooth and warm
 that before I knew it, I was spurting great geysers
 of cum over her belly and breasts, little drops landing
 on the large nubbly plains of her magnificent nipples.

     And I could feel her cumming also, her vagina
 pulsing on the underside of my cock as we felt each
 other orgasm.

     I walked to the bed to relax.  As I sat down she
 leaned over me to lick my cock gently clean.  She
 hugged me, like a child. Then she produced two dildos,
 attached at their bases to a cord. The ladies lubri-
 cated them, leaned her back on her elbows, and slowly
 inserted first the vaginal and then the anal pacifier.
 She held them in with her hands, closing her eyes, her
 vagina and anus visibly suckling on them.  They slipped
 a belt around her waist and tied the cord attaching
 the dildos to it so it held them in securely.

     They sat beside her, and each began to stroke one
 of her rounded breasts. The girl put an arm around
 each one, hugging them closer to her.  As she squeezed
 ecstatically on the two pacifiers, liquid began to flow
 from around the vaginal dildo with every throb.  The
 two lightened their touch, now just brushing the large
 nipples with their fingers in time to the girl's con-
 tractions.  In a short time they had elicited another
 powerful orgasm.  I thought they would stop, but they
 pressed her breasts a bit harder, and one of them
 leaned over to hug the girl warmly.  The orgasm never
 stopped; the contractions had decreased in intensity,
 but now they resumed and I watched fascinated as she
 continued steadily to orgasm, eyes lidded and breathing
 hard, sometimes glancing to see that I was pleased.

     It was the continuing that did it: somehow, her
 constant cumming reawakened my penis, made me want to
 feel the contentment she showed.  Now they moved her
 so our legs intertwined, and one of them held my rising
 erection to her clitoris, which stood out proudly from
 its hood, next to the valley created by the cord. The
 lady touched my cock to the juices flowing over the
 girl's buns, and began slowly to masturbate me while
 applying more of the juice.  Soon my cock was fully
 hard, and with a swift motion, she untied the cord,
 slipped out the vaginal dildo, and with her hand gently
 guided my rejuvenated member into the opening, which
 was still contracting rhythmically.  I felt as though
 I was still recovering from my earlier orgasm; relax-
 ing, sleepy.

     But my penis was not playing along, the magnificent
 powerful squeezes of the girl's tireless orgasm pulled
 me erect, kept my penis tingling. The ladies moved to
 me.  It was time, they told me.  The two pressed their
 breasts against me, intertwining their arms as they
 surrounded and held me, touching my cock when it was
 revealed each time I moved outward, kissing my neck,
 pinching my nipples and stroking my belly as I fucked
 the girl, whose contractions now became more powerful
 as I became more aroused. When I moved in, her vagina
 would pull at my penis with a rolling suction from the
 base to the head.  I was on my knees now, and one of
 the two was holding my testicles and pressing the
 underside of my cock when it withdrew, cradling me,
 holding me. "Let us all feel you cum," she whispered,
 and the other lady reached to hold the base of my cock
 as I stroked.  They held me tight as the cum began to
 rise, building in tension so I barely needed to move,
 exploding into the girl with a force that surprised me,
 and continuing so that for a while we both seemed to
 be constantly cumming, pulsating together forever,
 she suckling my spurting semen.

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     Before I visited her again I sent a friend who
 I knew would enjoy her to make her acquaintance alone.
 So when we returned together, she was unafraid, knowing
 both of us, having suckled and orgasmed on both our
 penises, tasted both our semen.  This time we sent the
 ladies-in-waiting away.

     We were alone with this utterly submissive nymph
 whose major pleasure was the heights of sexual stim-
 ulation.  We had arranged for her to be dressed in a
 skimpy costume consisting mainly of straps; the top
 part cradled each breast but thrust the nipples out
 through slits, so they were slightly distorted.  The
 bottom was a mere outline, highlighting the naked
 peach of her pussy and the round shape of each cheek
 of her lovely ass.  We had also had her prepared with
 an enema and a coating of glistening lubricant on her
 openings.  The ladies assured us that she had no
 opportunity to masturbate all day and so would be
 quite ready. When they left, her hand darted to her
 hungry pussy and she began to arouse herself.

     She smiled when we undressed, happy to see us and
 our penises.  I began by filling her now wet vagina
 with myself and pumping vigorously until I filled her
 with my first load of semen.  Then I rolled away,
 leaving my friend to fill the just-vacated warmth and
 relieve the desire that had built up.

     They copulated for a long time, during which she
 was steadily cumming. Watching had aroused me again,
 and I was idly masturbating when he finished, the
 sheets wet with our pleasures. I pulled her head to
 my cock to keep it hard while he relaxed.

     Soon he began to recover his erection, and I
 showed her that I wanted her to suck him to full
 hardness.  I moved her so she knelt before him with
 her ass in the air, exposing her delicious rosebud
 hole to me.  I got on my knees behind her and began
 to press the head of my penis into her anus.  With
 amazing ease it began to enter her, and I could feel
 her throbs grow stronger, squeezing me as I slid so
 easily in.  She quickened her motions on him also,
 and he began to breathe faster.  I turned her around
 now, pulling out of her and motioning her to replace
 me with his now rock-rigid penis.  She slid her rear
 to him as he lay on his side, reached back and helped
 him refill her.

      Relief was visible on her face as he entered her.
 She lay facing me, as though she might be simply re-
 laxing.  Though I could not see it, I knew that there
 was a hard cock in her anus, bringing a warm pleasant
 look to her face. I lay down facing her, and she put
 her arms out to me and pulled me close.  I lifted her
 leg and now saw my friend's balls and the base of his
 penis as he was slowly pumping her.  She had a look
 of desire on her face, and her pussy looked lonely as
 it moved with his strokes, being manipulated only
 indirectly. She put her hand on my cock and guided it
 to her entrance.  Slowly I entered her, much more
 slowly than my friend's strokes, so that I felt the
 movements of his cock pressuring her; the point of
 contact was slowly moving down my shaft as her vagina
 engulfed more of it. Finally I was fully in her, my
 erection lying still to feel her throbbing as the cock
 behind her pussy generated exquisite strokes of plea-
 sure on mine.

     We pumped her slowly, first alternating then timing
 our strokes simultaneously.  Slowly, languidly, the
 three of us let our excitement rise. She would reach
 to her clitoris when she fell behind, and one of us
 would slow down so the other could stay apace.  After
 a long time, we were all poised on the threshold of
 orgasm, all panting.  The crescendo was approaching
 and she turned her head to be reassured by my friend
 that he was ready, then nestled it against my chest.
 She was the spark that set us off, her hips quivering
 as she came down hard on our cocks with a gigantic
 squeeze.  We erupted together, each of us feeling the
 orgasming of two others encouraging our cumming to
 continue, to throb again and again, to fill her with
 semen unending, sometimes all throbbing at the same
 time, a team effort at simultaneous expiation.  I had
 never come for so long, so many pulsations, and, I was
 sure, so much creamy semen.

     We all laid there for a time, coming down, return-
 ing to the world pleasantly drained and at peace.  Our
 two erections subsided very slowly.

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 It’s okay to *READ* stories about unprotected sex with
 strangers. But it isn’t okay to *HAVE* unprotected sex
 with strangers!!  You only have one body per lifetime,
 so take good care of it.
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