dormitory style sleeping quarters, others huge bathrooms with showers, others dining areas, others play areas. There was a swimming pool, tennis courts, gymnasiums and even an auditorium. It was a fabulous place.
Children were all over doing all kinds of things. None of them were older than twelve or so. There were some infants in cribs being tended in the nursery.
'All of these children are orphans, or bastards,' Steve said. 'Some of them have been deserted by their parents, others are runaways. All of them are here legitimately, we've taken them over as wards of the state and we take very good care of their…'
I noticed that indeed. As he said that, I saw a lovely young woman nursing two infants at the same time, one at each nipple. As she nursed, a young girl of seven or eight was kneeling in front of the woman. Her face was between the woman's legs, obviously giving her head.
'It's very healthy for a nursing mother to be sexually satisfied as she's nursing,' Steve explained when he saw me watching this scene. 'Teresa loves to suck cunt and so whenever the mothers nurse, she goes right down and sucks them. Of course, there are other children who sack cunt too, but she loves it the most I think.'
'Where do these mothers come from?'
'Some are unwed mothers with no place to go, others are runaway girls knocked up by some bastard somewhere, others are volunteers from the community who have their own babies and help by nursing an abandoned baby or orphan baby.'
I noticed another woman alongside a crib with a baby boy. She was pulling on his cock as he lay in the crib.
'We masturbate the children here. It's a lot healthier than rocking them and they fall asleep very relaxed and happy. The Arab women do that all the time, it's part of their culture,' Steve explained.
A little girl of four or five was sucking on a boy's cock as he sat playing with some blocks. A boy of nine or ten was licking the tits of a teenage girl as she jerked him off playfully.
'These children have sex, suck, fuck, masturbate, look at each other, whatever in the same way they play games, run, or swim. We treat it all the same here. There are no taboos, no problems… Let me show you something.'
We walked into a classroom where children from six or seven to teenagers were sitting around. The teacher was speaking: 'Climaxing, coming, ejaculating, dropping your load, whatever you call it, is not as important as the foreplay, the lovemaking, the sucking and fucking and touching that comes before the final ecstasy. Remember always give as much fun and excitement as you want to get…'
We left the room as he continued his lecture on the joys of sex.
I was beginning to understand Jerry's attitude and Edie's and even her parents. Sex was truly beautiful with these people and there were no holds barred.
We entered a huge room on the top floor still talking about the philosophy behind the school. There were many naked bodies of all ages and sizes in the room which was one huge mattress it seemed. Sybil was lying on her back in the far left corner. She was surrounded by eight or ten children, all well under twelve. They were massaging every part of her body. She had a look of ecstasy on her face and seemed so peaceful and relaxed it was lovely to see.
One of the boys was sucking on that gorgeous tit of hers. Another was sucking on her fingers, another girl was sucking on the other tit. Kids hands were all over her. Their mouths sucking and licking her. They turned her on her stomach and continued touching and licking her entire body.
One girl spread the cheeks of Sybil's ass apart with her hands. Another put her face into Sybil's ass. I could imagine that his mouth was forcing itself into her asshole, his tongue entering and licking as he rimmed her just as I'd done hours before.
'Lay down a while Tony,' Steve said, 'I'll arrange to get you done as Sybil is being done.'
He didn't have to ask me twice, I was on my back and stripped of my clothes in seconds. My cock was standing up away from my body like a rock waiting to be perched on. Kids swarmed all over me, I felt mouths and hands, feet and pussies and cocks.
A pussy sat on my mouth and I sucked a pussy without hair. The sweet taste of it was enjoyable. I could hardly find the clit with my tongue and lips. It was so tiny. She came into my with little dribbles of come juice. She was quickly gone, replaced by cock this time.
I sucked a little two inch penie weenie loving to feel it grow in my hot mouth. My cock was being done to magnificently. I alternately felt mouths, cunts which were tight and tiny so that only the tip of my cock went in, assholes which permitted only a bit of the shaft and hands which jerked and pulled at me expertly.
I couldn't see what was happening, nor did I have any control. My fingers were being licked, my arms held down as hands massaged me. My toes were licked and my legs sucked and bitten and caressed. My tits were sucked and pulled at. Angus was put into hundreds of orifices again and again, none long enough to bring him off, just long enough to give him joy.
When little cunts would come on top of me, hands would hold Angus to keep him from going all the way in. Angus was rubbed into the hot holes but held at the mouth of that channel of love not yet ready to be fully entered. Mouths sucked on it, licking and nibbling.
I was going insane, thrashing around and wildly trying to call for release. My mouth was being kissed, or kept busy sucking on cunt or cock so that I couldn't scream out. I was insane with desire. My hot come juice was thrashing around inside my balls, my balls tight and hard, shriveled up into nothingness so needing to pop off.
When I thought I could truly stand it no longer, as though on signal, Sybil was at my side. I was released from all the hands and I turned on top of her, bringing that delicious tit into my mouth I shoved the full shaft of my pulsating hard as steel, rock cock into her gyrating pussy.
She was as hot as me having gone through it all with other kids while I was getting that same ecstasy trip. I grabbed her ass with both hands pulling it up towards me and fucked the shit out of her and out of myself. We both came in a frenzy. Her come continued for minutes, pulling on my cock with her hot juicy throbbing walls.
My ass was being sucked while all this was going on. My tits were being pulled on. My whole body was touched wherever the little hands could get some skin. My toes and fingers were sucked on. Sybil's body was also covered with showers of kisses and sucks and nibbles. We both lay there joyously, in a state of exaltation and peace as the little hands washed us and massaged us.
Steve had been standing near us watching it all when several others came in. Rather than join our scene with Sybil and I and about fifteen of the kids, the others began their own.
Sybil and I lay there being caressed as we rested and we watched their scene. Steve was fucking one of the girls, obviously an older girl by the way he was plowing into her hot juice box. One of the kids, about eleven and well developed to say the least had his cock up Steve's ass and was plowing at the same rhythm as Steve so they could stay together. The kid in Steve's ass had his fingers up a girls twat who was standing above him and she was jerking off a little boy about eight years old. Others were in assorted positions, sucking each other in threes and fours, jerking each other off and two little girls of two or three were sitting against the wail playing with each other.
Angus twitched a little watching all this and feeling the touch of the little kids around us, but no way could my body respond, I could only lay there reveling in the joyous feeling. I'd had enough for that day. Sybil lay in my arms, her hot tits against my chest. What a fabulous day it was.
It was Monday night. I'd been in Stanton a little over two days. What a trip.
CHAPTER FIVE
JASON: THE FOUNDER
By Wednesday afternoon, Sybil had wangled an interview with Jason for me. She told him we were engaged and that I'd be a major part of The House from then on. I was to share with her in the details of keeping The House going.
Jason may have been old in years and his body aged, but his mind was as alert as an owl at night.
'I'm thrilled to meet you, Tony,' he said extending his withered hand to me. 'I won't waste any time because
