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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 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.

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