Newsgroups: alt.sex.stories
From: nogarder@ix.netcom.com(*** )
Subject: The Beautiful Imbecile (MMF, threesome)
Date: 6 Feb 1996 23:28:11 GMT

			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 rounded ass that moved seductively
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
understanding customers; some of the staff ladies also sought her
company.

	When I came to know her, I felt at ease in her presence; 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 cantilevered 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 encourage 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
lubricated 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 contractions. 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; relaxing,
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.

				* * *

	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 stimulation. 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 relaxing. 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 pleasure 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 lay there for a time, coming down, returning to the
world pleasantly drained and at peace. Our two erections subsided very
slowly.