Mom & sister discover leprechaun isn’t that small, Everyone knows that we Irish are God’s chosen. Good looking, articulate, friendly, sexy, intelligent, poets, writers, athletes, dancers…oh I could go on for ever. C’mon, don’t get excited, its St. Paddy’s day, and this tale tells the story of one Jimmy O’Scoury and his Irish-American family. This story is just the first to detail the sexual adventures of this little leprechaun and may be followed by others if it meets your reading pleasure. So let me know what you think!
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Leprechaun (noun) a mischievous Irish elf
In Irish folklore, a small (but well hung) man with magical powers, often dressed in green
LEPRECHAUN TALES
JUNE 25th 2004 – MIAMI, FLORIDA
‘Oh God, not another bloody Doctor,’ I thought to myself despairingly when I heard Mom say she had found a new expert for my condition. But even as I cringed inwardly I also felt that jolt of hope that invariably surged through me whenever the possibility of cure or improvement was mentioned.
“Mom!” howled Patty in anger before I could respond. “I thought we’d all agreed that Jimmy doesn’t need any more of these quacks hurting him.”
“This one is different,” Mom asserted boldly, not cowed one bit by her daughter’s ferocity.
“There’s nothing wrong with Jimmy, Mom, he’s perfect just as he is,” Pattie wailed back.
“This Doctor told me today he thought he could help us, help Jimmy,” Mom insisted defiantly.
As they argued back and forth, I watched the two of them, the only two people in the world I loved, and the only two people in the world who loved me.
My mom, Bridget O’Scoury, nee Olaffson, a tall blond of Icelandic extraction, she was thirty-six that spring, a vibrant beautiful mother who was indefatigable in her desire to make my sister Patty’s and my life better.
Her daughter, my only sibling Patricia, Patty, was simply perfect. No really – no shit, this girl is perfect. She’s eighteen years old, just a year older than her younger brother – that’s me – but she had already been High School President, Valedictorian, and Volleyball Star and had been accepted into Duke Medical School starting in September. Plus she’s 5′ 10″ tall, a slim but full breasted beauty whose magnificent cascading red hair and freckles are the only things she had inherited from our Irish born, and long gone father.
And then there’s me, the last of our family trio, the one the two females were now arguing about. I could tell you I’m handsome and blond and blue eyed and intelligent and funny – all true by the way – but the only thing that counts is that I’m small, really small, and that’s the whole effing problem. I just turned seventeen and stand 47 inches tall and weigh 83 pounds. Impossible you say – not if you’re a dwarf my friends.
Oh, Mom and Patty always referred to me as their Irish Leprechaun; an impish character that brought great fortune to the O’Scoury clan of Miami, Florida but the fact of the matter is I was a midget and everyone hates midgets.
‘Not true,’ you protest as you think of something nice to say about us. ‘Little People’ or maybe “Height Challenged’ you’d call me and insist you’d never discriminate against me or my kind. ‘Oh. You’re so cute,’ I’d heard exclaimed so often it made me want to puke.
‘Fuck you, you bastards!’ I’ve lived seventeen years and I can guarantee you that the only two people in the world who’ve treated me like a human being were now arguing about me and my condition across the dinner table. The rest of you have treated me like shit my whole life.
“He’s coming to dinner tomorrow night Patty and that’s that,” I heard Mom insist with a finality that brooked no more argument as I came out of my reverie and rejoined the world.
“But Mom,” Patty cried in frustration, knowing she’d never change Mom’s mind.
“Who’s coming,” I asked, coming out of my reverie.
“A bloody old German,” Patty spat out, “he’s not even a practicing doctor apparently. Supposedly retired three years ago,” she added, her dripping sarcasm of course aimed at her mother.
“Don’t listen to your sister Jimmy,” Mom directed at me, “Herr Professor and Doctor Clickstein is a world famous authority on Leprechauns, well you know, midgets, and he’s coming to see you tomorrow.”
“Yes Mom,” I agreed meekly, surprised that I was happy we were back on the trail of a cure for me.
“You two,” Patty groaned in exasperation but I knew she was as excited as Mom and I.
It’s been about fifteen years since Mom realized that something was wrong, that I wasn’t growing like other children. And since that day she (and later Patty) has been trying to find a cure for my condition.
Actually, in one way I’m supposedly lucky. I’m what the doctors call a ‘proportional dwarf’, which means that, unlike ninety-five percent of midgets, I am perfectly formed, just small. I don’t have the large head, the disproportional upper body, or the short legs of so many of my kind, my brother freaks – yes, that’s what most of you really think we are, me and my kind.
But the doctors, first in Boston and later here in Miami had been able to do nothing to help me. Oh, they had poked and prodded, had pontificated, had given me various drug cocktails…but basically they were full of shit, happy to study me, always promising hope that was continually dashed.
Mom had pulled me out of the last study I’d been in about fifteen months ago, finally disgusted with the self serving asshole who had been playing with my head for the previous two years. We had all agreed after that debacle that there wasn’t anything more we could do, that I’d just have to live with my condition.
And now Mom was at it again…
~~~~~
“So, at last, you’re here, the person who’s causing all these problems,” were the first words that met me as I stumbled into the living room the next night, greeted by the most extraordinary sight, an impossibly tall, old man with wild, frizzy gray hair and scraggly beard.
Who’s this weirdo, I thought to myself as I stared openmouthed at this apparition who stood at least six and a half feet tall, dominating the room. “Huh,” I finally mumbled as my eyes fell on Patty sitting in the corner, clearly trying to stifle an ‘I told you so’ smile.
“Doctor?” I stammered.
“Professor and Doctor Adolph Clickstein, at your service young man,” he responded gravely, but his serious mien was softened by a friendly twinkle in his eyes.
After a few minutes of perfunctory conversation we went into the living room where Mom had prepared a full roast beef dinner with all the trimmings for our supposedly exalted guest.
Patty couldn’t stop herself from attacking the doctor almost from the second we sat down to eat, weaving a tale of broken promises we’d all received for fifteen years from confident doctors.
“Sometimes I think you guys never think about the patient,” she finally charged. “Jimmy’s got feelings Doctor Clickstein; I don’t want him hurt again just to satisfy your ego.”
“Is that why you want to become a Doctor yourself, Miss O’Scoury?” he asked Patty. “To do better?”
“Maybe,” she agreed.
“I do know something about suffering, about pain Miss, and then he slowly rolled up his left sleeve, and silently exposed a line of faded blue numbers.
“Jesus,” I gasped as I stared at that incredibly ugly tattoo, recognizing immediately what it signified.
“The Nazis?” Mom whispered.
“I’m sorry Doctor,” Patty started before the doc interrupted her.
“Don’t worry, don’t worry, it was a long time ago. I shouldn’t have shown it to you,” he said quietly, all our attention now on his soft words. “The only reason I did is because I want you all to know that I won’t do anything to hurt Jimmy, I’ve seen enough,” he said with a sigh. “Now maybe I’ll be able to help you and maybe I won’t, but Jimmy, I promise you I won’t lie to you or give you some cock and bull story or prolong any treatment that’s not helping you.”
A certainty that he was going to help me coursed through my body as I heard his words – I didn’t know how but I knew it with an almost religious conviction.
“Now ladies,” he continued, motioning to Mom and Patty, “I think Jimmy and I should have some privacy while I conduct my examination.”
“But I always…,” Mom started before Patty grabbed her arm and led her from the room.
~~~~~
“I’ve studied your file Jimmy,” he started, tapping the ten inch medical file that Mom had amassed over the years as he talked. When he added, “Unfortunately, most of your previous doctors weren’t much better than quacks, and the last one, Brown, is both a fool and a charlatan.” I couldn’t help but laugh as he continued. “But I guess you figured that out, didn’t you?”
Seeing my nod, he continued, “I believe I can do you some good son, we’ll see.” He quickly gave me a physical, measuring and examining me with a professionalism I’d never felt in all the previous ordeals I’d undergone.
“You have two problems Jimmy,” he finally announced. “One, of course, you know – the whole question of your size or lack of it. But there is another one, one maybe even more important for your future happiness, and that’s the fact you still haven’t gone through puberty, you’re still a boy and are in danger of never becoming a functioning man.”
I flinched at his direct words, but then became engrossed as he talked, for a half an hour he explained everything carefully, and then outlined a course of treatment while welcoming all my questions. He finally ended by asking how much I wanted him to share with Mom. “Its up to you son, I’ll just tell her what you want.”
“I don’t have any secrets from Mom or Patty Doctor,” I replied.
~~~~~
I was just wearing my underwear when Mom and Patty filed back into the room, neither of them able to disguise their curiosity, their hunger for good news.
“Jimmy’s not had the most enlightened doctoring in the past,” Doctor Clickstein started ominously. “However, there’s still hope ladies!” he exclaimed. “As you ladies know, Jimmy is short. But he also has another problem, and it’s this problem that I’m going to concentrate on.”
“Take off your shorts Jimmy,” he ordered me. “As you can see, Jimmy has no body hair, no pubic hair, no sexual development at all. His penis is like a little boy’s, at seventeen he still doesn’t get erections, hasn’t ever experienced ejaculation.”
“But Doctor,” Patty interjected, but the doctor went on relentlessly.
“The most important thing I can do for Jimmy right now is to make sure he becomes a man. My treatment will concentrate on inducing puberty and ensuring he has a future sexual life. The idiots who were treating him before completely ignored this problem.”
“Will you be able to do it?” Mom asked.
“Yes, Mrs. O’Scoury, I can almost guarantee that I can induce puberty in your son. I can’t tell you how big a penis he’ll end up with, but it will get hard, and Jimmy will be capable of fathering a child.” For the next ten minutes he outlined the treatment, the drugs he’d use (among others, HGH and testosterone), the time frame, the results expected, the side effects, what I had to do, etc., etc.
I think the three of us were relieved when he finished, all of us at last confident we had someone who knew what he was talking about.
“And Jimmy’s height, he’ll never get taller?” Patty asked fearfully.
“Not necessarily Miss O’Scoury,” the doc answered. “The thing about the onset of puberty is that the body explodes into action. I’m actually hoping that some height gains will be made. No, no ladies, don’t get your hopes up too much. As I’ve already explained to Jimmy, a best case scenario is he might grow another 12-13 inches, in other words, at best he just might get to five feet tall. My own best guess is he’ll probably add five or six inches, maybe end up at four feet six.”
“How long until we see results, how long will the treatment last sir,” Patty, the aspiring doctor, wanted to know.
“One year miss, one year from today we’ll sit down together again and review everything.”
GROWING
The next year was the happiest in my life! And simply because within weeks I, and Mom and Patty, knew that that Doctor Clickstein’s treatment was working.
Oh it wasn’t easy. And yes I was still mercilessly hounded by most of my classmates, and yes I was subject to stares and open disdain almost everywhere I went, and yes when Patty left for North Carolina and Duke in September I lost my greatest friend and supporter, but…
But I was growing taller. I was also becoming a man. I added two and a half inches of height that first summer and finally saw the first blond pubic and underarm hairs burst through the surface of my skin. And my penis started to get bigger, yes slowly, but still… and then in September, just days after Patty left for school, I had my first hard-on, yes just a timid three incher but…
And as the chemicals coursed through my body, changing me fundamentally, I also started to exercise, to work out, finally motivated now to make as much as I could from my body. I ate Power Bars and protein/creatine mixes (all under the Doctors instructions) while daily I lifted weights and did aerobic training.
School was still shitty – nothing changed yet there – but I finally had a reason to live and spent much more time on my schoolwork, eager now to get a scholarship and be able to go on to University eventually.
By Christmas I was four feet six, a veritable giant I thought, and enough hair was now growing on my face to make me believe I’d be able to grow a respectable beard or mustache someday in the future.
I turned eighteen in late February, and that night had my first full blown wet dream, waking happily as my now almost seven inch prick spurted sticky cream all over my stomach.
Even Doc Clickstein had been surprised at how my penis had grown, admitting to me one day in March that he’d only hoped for maybe four or five inches when fully hard. “And now look at you, more than seven inches now and still growing. You’re going to be a giant of a man with the ladies, my boy,” he told me laughing.
He measured my height and weight monthly, tested my growing muscles and of course paid special attention to my penis, its length and girth were constantly monitored. In April he also had me tested for sperm count and potency and proudly announced one week later, “You set records my boy, you’re off the chart for sperm count, you’ll father many babies young man!”
But I think it was the May measurement, the Doc’s, “Mein Gott Jimmy, over nine inches, you’re bigger than me!” when something clicked in my head, when I finally accepted that I was the equal of anyone, that I didn’t have to apologize any more, that I was a man.
JUNE 25th 2005 – MIAMI, FLORIDA
“So ladies, the years up, what do you think?” Doctor Clickstein asked as soon as we arrived laughing in the room. (‘We’ll give them a show’, the doc had promised me the week before, ‘let’s give them a real surprise’)
As I watched Mom and Patty throw themselves at the good doc, and heard them heaping praise on him, I was tingling in anticipation, wondering how they’d react when they realized the final secret.
“Yes, yes ladies, we’ve had some success, we’ve been lucky”
“Bullshit,” Mom, who never swore, exclaimed. “You’re a genius professor, we can never repay you,” she said as she rained kisses on his blushing cheeks.
“Yes, well… anyway let’s get to the results,” he finally said, grinning as he pointed to the picture he had placed earlier on the wall. “This is a full size picture of Jimmy taken exactly one year ago. Only forty-seven inches tall, eighty pounds, no muscles, his penis…” he trailed off as we all looked at what I’d been.
“Jimmy. Take off your shirt and shorts please. Stand by the picture. Voila ladies, the new Master O’Scoury. One hundred and thirty-eight chiseled pounds on a five foot and one half inch tall body. And capable of growing a respectable beard,” he laughed, and you could hear how proud and how happy he was for me in the tone of his voice.
I jokingly flexed my biceps, posing for my happy family.
Neither of the females asked, but I could see their eyes continually drift to my groin as I posed. They of course had seen the outward changes in me over the past year, but had no idea just what had happened below my waist.
“Yes I can see you’re curious ladies, no don’t deny it,” the Doc went on. “And yes, happily we did also have some success on the sexual question. Jimmy does have erections, does ejaculate, will be able to father a child.”
I could feel both Patty and Mom’s eyes boring into me, trying to see exactly what was hidden beneath my boxers, but afraid to ask.
“Do you think Jimmy; I mean do you mind showing your Mom, your sis?” Doc Clickstein asked, words we’d already practiced. And as I slowly slipped the shorts down, letting them see first the thick blond thatch, and then even more slowly exposed the thick shaft, inch by inch, the good doctor added, “the treatment worked extraordinarily well on ..”
“Jeeeessssus Christ,” Mom groaned, awe in her voice, “you’re even bigger than your father was.”
“Oh my Gawwwwd,” Patty gasped at the same time. “How big is it anyway?” she finally asked.
I had been already semi-hard as I lowered my shorts and exposed myself, but as Mom and Patty stared, my prick stretched and lifted, bucking upwards as it filled with blood.
“Just about nine and a half inches,” Doctor Clickstein announced happily, and you knew that my big cock was one of his proudest achievements. He then went on to tell the rapt females that my penis was in the top one point three four per cent in terms of displacement volume; and that my sperm quantity and potency were the highest he’d ever recorded.
His final words before we left the office were, “Of course, in legend, leprechauns are noted for the large size of their organs and their sexual potency. You O’Scoury’s may have been right in thinking Jimmy a leprechaun,” he finished, with a twinkle in his eye.
We were silent on the drive home, and I could see Mom and Patty adjusting to this new me, clearly stunned by this new development. Finally Patty started giggling, and then laughing said, “You must have the biggest prick in your school, what are all those assholes going to say now?”
There was a new feeling in the O’Scoury house that night, an all pervasive happiness that had been missing for many, many years.
~~~~~
MY FIRST – PATTY
“Are you still awake?”
“Uh huh,” I answered to my sisters whispered question later that night, both of us lying in our beds in the room we’d shared all our lives.
“So?”
“So what?”
“So, are you still a virgin?”
“Patty!”
“C’mon, tell me,” she giggled as I heard her moving across the room.
“What!” I squealed as she slipped under my sheet and fitted her body against mine.
“You sleep naked?” she asked, surprised.
“Its summer now, I …anyway I’ve had the room to myself for the last year…and you do,” I sputtered.
“You surprised us, Mom and I, I mean,” Patty whispered in my ear.
“What surprised you?” I asked, but knowing, and excited, felt my cock growing, moving toward Patty.
As I scrambled to move away from her, scared my now long penis would touch her, she whispered, “This Jimmy,” as I felt her hand encircle me.
“Patttttyyyy,” I yelped as her palm closed around me, “what are you doing?”
“I’m just checking it’s really yours, not a strap-on or something,” she giggled as she tugged at me. “So, you never answered, are you a virgin?”
“YES, YES,” I moaned as she lightly moved her hand over me.
“How come?”
“Please Patty,” I cried as I felt my balls stirring.
“I’d have thought the girls at school would be lining up for you,” Patty whispered, her mouth just inches from my ear, her hand caressing.
I could feel it starting, felt the first spurt start deep inside me, felt my cock buck wildly in Patty’s hand as my first string of cream exploded up my shaft and sprang outward. “Nooo… oh god, ohhh shit,” I groaned as indescribable pleasure flooded through me, each subsequent ejaculation sending another intoxicating jolt to my brain.
“Jesus, I’m sorry Patty, I couldn’t stop it,” I finally moaned, my cock still hard in her hand.
“It was my fault,” she laughed as she reached over and turned on the bedside lamp, allowing me to see the thick strands of white cum lying on her naked thighs and stomach and hanging from her breasts. “I’ve never seen so much,” she added giggling as she dipped a finger across her nipple and pulled a string of my sperm to her mouth. “And the doctor said it was so very potent,” she laughed as she licked her lips.
“But Patty,” I protested, mesmerized as my eyes followed her finger as she slipped it between her lips and sucked my seed deep into herself.
“Its sooooo good Jimmy,” she gushed happily as she fed herself another finger full. “Would you like some my little brother,” she offered as she moved another cum filled finger towards my lips. “Open your mouth, c’mon, now stick out you tongue,” she ordered as she pushed her finger into me, and then pulling it out, lowered her mouth on mine.
“Grrrrrlabutrerbnmm,” I sputtered as her tongue found mine.
“Jesus,” I cried when our lips finally separated.
“What?” she teased.
“I’ve never been kissed by a girl before,” I admitted.
“Mom and I’ve kissed you.”
“I mean…you know, a real kiss…not like that.”
“Did you like it?”
“But you’re my sister Patty…Yes, yesssss,” I almost yelled.
“So how come you haven’t gone out with one of your little classmates? Have you gone on a date at least?”
“They all hate me. I’m still the stupid, fucking midget to everyone!”
“Wait til they find out what you’ve got between your legs, my handsome little brother. They’ll be falling all over themselves in their rush to fuck you.”
“Yeah right,” I bristled.
“I’ll spread the rumor far and wide, ‘Jimmy O’Scoury has got the biggest prick in Miami’,” Patty finished laughing. Seeing the blush spread on my face she insisted, “Its true Jimmy, I’ve never seen one so big.”
“Really?… When did you see any Patty? Are you a virgin?”
“I’ve seen a few,” she laughed, “and no, I’m not. So anyway, at school, what do the other boys think, say now, when they see you in the shower, now that you’re taller, so much bigger?”
“Are you changing the subject sis?” I challenged, but then answered anyway, proud of how I had finally turned the tables on the bastards. “They used to laugh at me, not just at my height but also about my penis. They were always trying to make fun of me. Even told their girlfriends that I had no hair, that my penis was less than an inch long… laughed at me in the halls,”
“Those fucking bastards,” Patty snarled.
“But this term, hah, slowly they watched me get bigger. At first they continued to tease, but now in the last three months, I’ve got bigger and bigger… finally bigger than any of them, now they don’t know what to say. I hate them.”
“It’s so beautiful sweetie,” Patty responded as her hand grasped me again. “So big and beautiful, he deserves a kiss too,” she whispered as she moved her head downwards.
The second I felt her tongue flick over my glans, my cock hardened so much it hurt. “Ohhhhh,” I groaned as she popped my cockhead into her mouth, and then lay back groaning as her two hands pumped me while she sucked and licked me. For a second time that night I came; I watched transfixed as her head bobbed on my shaft as I pistoned my seed into my sister’s mouth and throat.
“I love you Patty,” I finally managed to say as I lay panting, “So much. You and Mom are the only two people I’ve ever loved.”
“I love you too sweetie, and mommy does too,” she said as she slid on top of me, letting me feel her nipples against my chest as my semi-hard shaft was trapped between our two bodies.
“Do you want to do it… you know, make love…with me?” I hesitantly begged.
“Of course! Do you think I’m going to let some little high school slut take my brothers virginity? Noooo way!”
“Now Patty?”
“We’ll have all day tomorrow when mommies at work.”
“But Patty….I want to now,” I cried as my prick grew hard once more.
“He’ll have to wait til tomorrow,” Patty laughed as she lightly touched the monster lying between our stomachs. “I want you all rested up,” she finished, giggling as she slid off my body and nestled against me.
I finally slept but then woke up about four a.m., startled out of an erotic dream by the spouting of my cock, taking seconds to realize, to remember that it was Patty beside me, Patty whose bum was being drenched by my lava-ing sperm.
“Don’t you ever sleep?” Patty mumbled, momentarily awakened by the pole bumping against her rear, by the feel of my liquid oozing down between her legs…….
…Patty was already up and out of the room when I awoke just after eight to Mom’s tapping on the door, her call of, “I’m leaving now honey, see you after work,” just penetrating my foggy brain.
~~~~~
“C’mon, wake up sleepyhead, it’s almost nine-thirty,” were the next words that I heard.
“Patty?”
Pulling the sheet from my body in one quick pull, I heard her gasp.
“What?”
“God, is it always hard?”
Looking down I saw my penis standing proudly tall, arching upwards from its golden bed of hair. “Lately, he’s always like this when I wake, and most of the day too,” I admitted, but then looked up and saw Patty.
“Oh Jesus Patty,” I whispered reverentially as my eyes feasted on my sister, standing naked next to my bed, drops of water from her shower glistening on her skin. “God, you’re beautiful,” I said as I jumped out of bed and took her in my arms.
“Well it’s about time, you sure didn’t say anything about my body last night, whether you liked it or not,” she mock complained. “You didn’t even touch my breasts, my nipples, don’t you like them?” Patty demanded as she cupped her hands under her still damp tits and lifted them up towards me.
“Christ Patty, they’re beautiful, the nicest I’ve ever seen,” I worshipped.
“Well, now you say it. Besides they’re probably the only ones you’ve ever seen.”
“I’ve seen pictures…”
“Would you like to touch them Jimmy, kiss them…lick them,” she interrupted as she pulled my head down towards them.
I cupped one of her milky, white orbs in each of my hands as I moved my mouth over the surface of her firm flesh, ignoring her nipples as I licked the moist droplets from her freckled skin. Finally I pulled one puffy nipple into my mouth, and her distended, hard bud seemed to grow even longer as my tongue circled it.
I was suddenly ravenous for my beautiful sister, and eagerly sucked and stretched each nipple in turn, and wished that I could taste the milk these pointed cones had been designed to provide.
As I continued to suck and lick her, one hand slid downward, involuntarily drawn to the moist juncture between her now spread legs. All of a sudden I was aware of her moans, her cries, as I trailed a finger along her hair lined slit. “No Jimmy…please…oh fuck… yes, oh yessss,” she groaned as I made her arching nipples dance under my tongue.
How can a man describe that first time he slips his finger between the folds, feels the slippery moistness of his lover as she draws him inside. My mouth went hungrily back to hers as I pushed first just a knuckle, then the whole finger up her hot, clutching, throbbing channel.
As our tongues dueled wetly she arched her hips against my probing finger, wanting more, finally groaning out a demand, “Fuck me Jimmy, fuck me now, pleassse baby.” Pulling me on top of her as she fell back on the bed, she grabbed my thick pole, trying to stuff it into herself even as we fell.
“Pleeeease Jimmy,” she pled again as I landed on my knees and arms just above her and flinched as I felt her rub my cockhead between her distended lower lips. “Push baby, push it in,” she begged as her heels locked around my back.
“Aaaaaaaahhhhhhh, Oh fuck Jimmmmmy,” she cried as I pounded down into her, in one stroke driving all nine and a half inches deep to her center.
For minutes I went crazy, the feel of her cunt on my cock transforming me into an unthinking animal, a primal urge taking over and demanding the release of my cum inside her. She told me later she screamed and howled as I repeatedly pistoned in and out of her but I didn’t hear, and I didn’t feel a thing when her finger nails raked across my back.
I felt her first orgasm, felt her juices pour over my penis as I pounded, and felt her spasmodic twitches ripple through my cock, but it was only minutes later, when a second wave orgasmed out from her, that my horn released its pulsing load into her gaping womb, flooding her with my maleness.
I fucked Patty three times that morning and then she sucked me off slowly, and although unable to swallow all of my long pole, she delighted in the taste of my cum.
Mom said nothing at dinner, even though it was obvious something was up, and I realized only later that she not only accepted what we were doing but encouraged it.
For the next week Patty and I slept together, delighting tirelessly in each others body. Patty admitted the second night she’d slept with quite a few boys, even some men, over the previous two years, “But Jimmy, never, ever someone like you!”
Wednesday of the second week she told me she was going away for the weekend, that I’d be alone.
“But Patty?” I wailed.
“Its only two days silly,” she laughed, but then whispered when she saw my despair, “Mommy wants you honey.”
“What? How? …I mean, how do you know?” I stammered.
“Don’t you think Mommy likes sex too?”
I really hadn’t thought about Mom’s sex life before, but with Patty’s words wondered, knowing how beautiful, how attractive Mom was. “Who does Mom sleep with Patty? I mean she hardly ever goes out.”
“I think she’s pretty frustrated Jimmy. I’m sure she must like sex as much as we do.”
“She does?”
“Yes! So what do you think you should do this weekend?”
“Is that why you’re going away?” Seeing her smiling nod I asked, “You want me to? You don’t mind?”
“Wouldn’t it be nice if the three of us could spend the summer together? In bed. And remember, I’m going back to school in the fall. I don’t want you to be all alone. But I think I’m also going to find you some other girls before I leave.”
“You are?”
“Not just yet though,” she beamed as she moved on top of me, kneeling on my thighs as she grabbed my arcing cock. “So is he excited about me or Mommy?” Patty chuckled as she slipped my prick into her moist cave.
Later, lying drained, “Are you sure mommy wants to sleep with me?”
“Just make sure she does buster,” she threatened in mock seriousness.
MY SECOND – MOMMY
“Jimmy, is that you?” Mom asked as I opened her door and slowly moved towards her bed, my naked body gleaming in the moonlit room.
“I didn’t know…I mean I wasn’t sure mommy,” I stammered as Mom switched on the lamp and then turned back to me.
“Oh darling, of course I want you,” my naked Mom insisted as both of her hands groped towards the long pole that was stretching to reach her.
“I wanted to before…after Patty and I…we didn’t know what you wanted…that’s why Patty went away for the weekend,” I explained even as one of my Mom’s hands grasped my straining cock while the other circled around my butt and pulled me closer.
“I heard you Jimmy, you and Patty, at night…I wanted to come into your room… so bad honey,” she whispered as her eyes locked onto mine. “I want you in me my love,” she moaned as she drew me down into the bed.
Its funny, you get used to a woman, and then all of a sudden you’re with someone new, someone different, someone who touches you in a new way, someone who tastes different, someone who can take you somewhere else…
Mom was shorter than Patty, but at five-eight was still tall, and her breasts and hips were fuller and rounder than her daughters. I immediately moved a hand to her breast, surprised at how it overflowed from my fingers as I explored.
They weren’t quite as firm as Patty’s but my hands loved the velvety feel of her round orbs and as my lips latched onto one erect nipple, my hand massaged, almost milked, her other breast.
Mom was purring like a cat while I sucked first one, then another, finally complaining, “You haven’t changed a bit.”
“What,” I mumbled through an engorged nipple.
“When you were a baby, oh God, you suckled so ferociously, always wanting to get the last drop.”
“I did? How long did I breastfeed?”
“Two years,” she sighed, remembering.
“Two years!….Did you like it when I sucked you mommy?”
“I like it better now,…ohhhhh,” she groaned as I pulled her teat with my teeth, stretching her even as my tongue licked its sensitive tip.
Her fingers had now found me, and forming a warm tube, she locked them around my shaft and then over the ridge and onto my sensitive cockhead.
“Mommmmy,” I cried as she pumped me, and the struggled to free myself, wanting urgently now to be in her.
“Yes baby,” she gasped as I pushed it into her sheathe, the same sheathe that had expelled me out into the world eighteen years ago. As I filled her, as I thrust repeatedly into her welcoming channel, I had an almost maniacal feeling overcome me, a desire for my boiling sperm to impregnate her.
“Oh Mommmmy,” I screamed as my boiling cum rushed up my shaft into the womb of the woman who had carried me for nine months. Her hips arched upward, meeting, welcoming every spurting stream of my seed.
“Baby, Oh baby,” she murmured when we fell apart spent, our juices joined, oozing from her distended pink gash, dripping from my trembling, semi-soft prick.
Sliding down my sweating body she took it easily between her lips, licking upwards from the base as it grew longer, quickly filling to its full majestic length.
“Mommy!” I gasped as she swallowed me whole. I couldn’t believe she’d done it; Patty struggled to get half of me inside her mouth. My hands slipped to her head, guiding her, holding her, pumping her as her tongue and lips bathed me, insistent, until finally, throbbing, I flooded outward.
…Patty walked in on us on Sunday afternoon, Mom on all fours on the rug while I was fucking her doggie style. She stood in front of us as she undressed, stripping silently as she watched my hips thrust my cock again and again into my moaning Mother.
“Patty,” Mom finally gasped after her cunt had drawn the last drop from me, “so tell us, how was your weekend…”
Night after night, day after day the three of us made love. July quickly turned into August and then one day in mid August Patty asked, “Who would you like to have sex with next anyway Jimmy?”
“But I’ve got you two,” I protested.
“What about the Ling girl, she was a real sweetie,” Mom suggested. “Do you see her when you do their lawn?”
“She’s been in Hong Kong, she’s only getting back next week,” I told them.
“She has beautiful, long, black hair, and a sexy little body,” Mom remembered.
“She’s about your height Jimmy,” Patty laughed. “Maybe you’ll do better with someone your age, someone your size,” she teased.
“As if I can’t satisfy you, you tall bag of bones,” I laughed as I rolled her over on her stomach and took her from behind.
“Well…ohhhh…you’re not… ohhh God…bad for a midget,” she finally admitted between gasps as I pumped into her clenching, moist cunt.
MY THIRD – SOO LING
“Gosh, she’s really a pretty girl,” I thought as I watched Soo surreptitiously from under the wide brim of my straw sun hat. She had come out minutes earlier and had sat down in her string bikini on a lounge chair on the patio at the edge of the pool.
She had seen me mowing at the end of the yard when she had come out but clearly hadn’t recognized me, ignoring the gardener she thought her Mother had hired as a matter of course.
We had gone to elementary school together, but then she had been whisked off to a private school somewhere up north, Connecticut or New Hampshire I thought I’d remembered. So I hadn’t seen her much over the last few years and of course she’d never seen me this tall.
Heck, I thought suddenly as I mowed ever closer to her, I am as tall as her. Immediately an erotic thought of sex with a woman my size flashed through my mind. She had actually been one of the nicer kids to me when I was young; perhaps her small size and her own Asian alien-ness had made her less critical than my other classmates.
She lay now with only three small, white triangles of cloth covering her, held all together miraculously by impossibly thin strands.
Perfect little tits, I thought, as I watched her, firm, orange sized breasts spilling on all sides from the small pieces of cloth. I could see a couple of long, curly black hairs escaping from the little thong, hairs that matched the long, silky strands that reached three quarters of the way down her back.
I had slowed almost to a stop as I neared her and suddenly felt her eyes on me as mine traveled across her groin. Meeting her eyes I saw a quick fury at my audacity flash through them, but even so she civilly asked, “Are you new here, I don’t recognize you. I’m Soo, Mrs. Ling’s daughter.”
“Ah so,” I intoned as I semi bowed to her, “the number one daughter has returned from her studies in the north.”
“Unnhh?” she frowned, obviously wondering what the fucks with this jerk? But when I doffed my hat her frown turned to confused recognition. “Jimmy? My God, is it really you?… I mean, how did you get so big?” she demanded as she jumped up from her chair and hugged me. “You’re as tall as I am,” she gasped as I held her against me, a flabbergasted look now plastered across her face.
We talked for a good half an hour, catching up with each others life. I liked her! I was also surprised that I wanted her, having believed that with all the sex, and love, I was getting from Mom and Patty that I’d have no interest in anyone else.
She’d told me she had a boyfriend, but complaining, said, “He’s up north, from Boston, I haven’t seen him all summer. How about you?”
I lied! I don’t know why, it just came out. “I’ve been going with someone too.” I started.
“Oh, do I know her?” she asked, trying to hide her disappointment.
“She’s older,” I continued to lie. “Twenty-three, she works,” I added, thinking of a girlfriend of Patty’s she’d told me about earlier that week.
“Twenty-three! What’s she do?”
“She dances,” I blushed.
“You mean…like topless?”
I blushed and nodded and wondered why I had made up a stripper girlfriend; I realized Soo was interested in me just as I was. Later when I let her convince me to have a swim with her before I left, I knew she couldn’t help but notice how my cock stretched the Speedo-like suit I wore, again and again I saw her eyes flicker down to my groin.
Before leaving, I promised to come and see her again, and even went so far as to invite her to come to the beach with Patty and I some day soon.
“Oh, I always liked Patty. How’d she do at Duke? I’d love to see her again; you know I want to go to med school when I graduate.”
“I’ll have her call you.”
~~~~~
“I saw little Soo today,” Patty announced at dinner two days later.
“Oh.”
“You didn’t tell us she was home,” she chided. “Or that you have an older girlfriend, a stripper Jimmy?”
“What?” Mom demanded but I knew they were teasing me.
“Yes, I invited her to join you, me and your girlfriend at Haulover Beach tomorrow.”
“You didn’t,” I groaned. “She said no, right?”
“No, she’s looking forward to seeing you, all of you,” she giggled, clearly thinking of how we’d all be naked together on Florida’s number one nude beach.
“But I don’t have a girlfriend Patty,” I complained.
“Oh yes you do. I called Nicole. And when I explained everything she happily agreed to do a little favor for her friend’s only brother.
“What exactly is Nicole like?”
“You’ll see,” she laughed, a hint of warning in her voice.
“Oh…my…gawd,” Soo couldn’t help gasping when we emerged from between the grass covered dune and she was faced by hundreds of naked bodies. “I don’t think I…”
I smiled sideways at Patty and saw she was trying as hard as I not to laugh, neither of us wanting to make her any more nervous than she already was. Poor Soo was trying to keep her eyes down as we walked by naked body after naked body, her cheeks blushing crimson.
“Is it okay here Soo?” Patty finally asked as we reached a spot right by the water in a less crowded area of the beach.
“Oh yes, fine Patty,” the embarrassed girl replied quietly.
After spreading a couple of sheets and dropping our coolers and chairs, Patty and I quickly stripped and then rushed into the breaking surf, leaving the embarrassed girl alone. Returning, we found Soo sitting quietly on the sheet, wearing her little bikini.
“I don’t think I can do this,” she started tentatively as we sat down on each side of her.
“That’s okay honey,” Patty said, “do what you feel comfortable with, that’s all. Don’t worry about us.”
“Its not that I’ve never seen a man before, its just…I mean so many..”
“So I guess you don’t want to put sunscreen on me,” I chuckled as I poured a big drop into my palm.
“Don’t be such an ass,” Patty admonished, but when I lifted my thick cock off my thigh and slowly slathered the white cream over it, taking extra care on my cockhead, I could feel both girls eyes devouring me.
Within ten minutes Soo had undone her top, and shyly watched my reaction as her firm little tits burst into view. Soon after we went for a swim and when we arrived back soaking at our towels, Soo quickly slid the panties down her legs. “I don’t like sitting in a wet suit,” she explained as she nervously watched my eyes hungrily latch on the thick, black pubic thatch between her legs.
We were getting along fine and I was staring to regret the subterfuge Patty and I had arranged to impress Soo when we heard, “Jimmmy, Jimmy, I’m here,” yelled down the beach.
“Sorry sweetie, I got tied up in traffic,” Nicole apologized for her lateness as she bent down and kissed me on the lips, a kiss that lasted second after second.
“Hi Nicki,” I gasped to a girl I’d never met before when we broke apart. “You know Patty, this is Soo,” I introduced, stunned by this incredible goddess who stood next to me.
“Hi Soo,” Nicole said with a warm smile on her face as she slipped the straps of her summer dress off her shoulders and let it fall to the ground. All three of us were staring, mouths agape at her extraordinary breastworks when she stepped out of the flimsy, purple, silk thong and stood in front of us naked.
“You’re completely shaved,” Patty observed while Soo and I gasped.
“The clients prefer it like that,” she answered, spreading her bare nether lips with her hands, opening herself to our inspection. “Do you like it? I know Jimmy does, don’t you sweetie?” she crooned.
If Soo hadn’t been completely stunned by the arrival of this sex goddess, she might have realized I was as astounded as she, unable to believe that Patty knew someone like this and that she’d put on such a show for someone she didn’t know.
We all had fun that afternoon, three beautiful naked girls and I. No teenage boy in the world could have asked for anything more. And they all wanted me, yes even the gorgeous Nicole. She drove me home that day, part of our plan to keep Soo jealous, and as we drove Nicole let me know in no uncertain terms that she’d be quite happy to see me again.
And when I jumped out of her car I had her home and cell numbers on a card that advertised South Florida’s premier strip club.
~~~~~
Later, in bed that night, Patty recounted the conversation she and Soo had had as they drove home. Patty told me she had started by asking if Soo liked me.
“Gosh yeah, he’s really handsome…and smart too. But gee, like what kind of chance do I have against her?” she’d complained.
“Ha, he told me he really liked you, in fact said you were really hot.”
“But she’s a stripper! And look at her body. I mean she’s a perfect ten for gosh shakes.”
“She’s too old for him,” my sister responded impatiently. “He’d be much better off with someone nice like you,” she insisted.
Patty then went on to tell me that Soo, after a few minutes silence, finally asked, “Do you think it would fit Patty? I mean, how long do you think it gets anyway? Christ, he had the biggest one on the beach! Your brother is a medical impossibility.”
“I know,” my sis answered wistfully to the little Asian. “I’ve never seen such a big one, let alone had one in…”
Apparently they were both giggling when they got home and Patty’s last words to Soo were a demand that Soo promise to give her all the details if she ever did it with me.
“She is soooo, soooo hot for you Jimmy,” Patty told laughing as I knelt behind her on Moms bed, my thick prick slowly moving in and out of her welcoming cunt.
~~~~~
I called her two days later, asking her if she’d like to go see a movie with me that night.
“But what about Nicole?”
“She’s working tonight. I hardly ever get to see her these days,” I complained.
“Oh really? Okay, sure, I’d like to,” she finally agreed.
She was wearing a little, sexy, silk summer dress when I picked her up later that night, a mini dress that came to just mid thigh and with a neck scooped just enough so that I could see the tops of her braless tits. As she walked towards me I could see the little bumps of her nipples and the darker color of her areoles as her firm breasts seemed to dance under the thin, shimmering fabric.
As we watched the film, a chic flic romance – ughh, I slipped my arm behind her, and caressed the back of her neck, her hair, her ear and cheek, before gently moving my hand downward over her shoulder to her breast.
“Jimmmmy,” she protested quietly as I cupped the firm orb, but then felt her shudder as my thumb and finger lightly pinched a now straining nipple. Moving my now confident fingers to the décolleté vee of her top and then under the soft material, I felt her adjust her body, allowing me even easier access to her hard tipped orbs.
I jumped when I felt her tongue lightly twirl in my ear and then looking down saw her lift up her miniskirt and slip a hand under a lacy, almost see through pair of miniscule, thin green French panties.
I was spellbound, watching her fingers as they again and again thrust between her legs, and jumped when her other hand closed on my straining shaft. Minutes later we rushed out giggling, well before the end of the flic.
“Let’s go to my place,” she insisted panting as we kissed passionately in the lobby. “We could go for a swim, maybe some other things,” she teased as she skipped away.
“What about your parents?”
“They’re away tonight,” she whispered, “visiting my Aunt and Uncle in Palm Beach.”
“But I don’t have a suit.”
“I thought you liked swimming naked,” she teased back.
It was a typical steamy, hot South Florida evening, over ninety and humid, so we eagerly rushed to her pool when we arrived, doffing our clothes as we ran, and jumped hand in hand naked into the refreshing water.
Within seconds I had pulled her into my arms, letting her feel all of me as I tasted her sweet lips. “Oh Jimmy,” she shuddered as my hands moved caressingly over her back and small, firm bum. “But what about Nicole,” she asked, even as she ground her nipples against my wet chest.
My only answer was to grab her two rear cheeks and lift her up as I spread her with my fingers, opening her to the fat head that rested at her gate.
“It’s too big,” she protested even before she had felt an inch of me inside herself.
“Shhhhh baby,” I cautioned as I moved a hand between our bodies and taking my prick in hand and after rubbing him up and down her pink slit finally aligned him perfectly for her penetration.
Thrusting upward while pushing her downwards, I felt my penis struggle to enter her, felt her stretching to accommodate me as my hands pulled her thighs further apart.
“Oh Jimmmmmy!” Soo wailed as I drove another three inches deeper. “Is it all in? Oh God ohhhh,” escaped from her mouth as I stuffed even more into her. “Pleasssse, noooo,” she cried as I buried my full nine plus inches to the hilt.
“Its all in baby,” I crooned in her ear as I started to lift her up and down, all the while kneading her firm ass, letting a finger tease her little anal bud each time I dropped her on me.
“Unnh…..unnnhhhh….unnnnnhhhhh,” Soo grunted in an increasingly urgent cadence as her pussy started to drip lubricant on my thrusting piston. She had locked her legs around my waist and each time I dropped her on my hard cock she sent a rippling wave cascading across the pool.
Soon I felt the wave of sperm building inside me and the first tremors of her orgasm hit just as my cum boiled up my shaft and engulfed her.
“Fuck!” she finally said as we stood trembling and interlocked in the pool.
“What?”
“Poor Kim Sung.”
“Who?”
“My boyfriend… I mean my old boyfriend,” she beamed. “Christ, you’re still hard.”
“You don’t approve?”
“Take me inside Jimmy. My bed…I want you to fuck me in my bed,” she pled.
I took her twice more before I finally slipped from her bed at three in the morning, and left, despite her cries of, “Stay Jimmy, please stay,” after promising to return the next day.
With my shoes off, I tried to creep into bed without waking Mom or Patty, but seconds after entering the room, the bedside lamp came on and I faced my smiling kin.
“So, how was Miss Ling?” Patty smirked.
“The movie was okay,” I shrugged as I quickly slipped out of my clothes and under the sheets. “Night Mom, night Patty,” I intoned as I curled up on the side of the bed.
“WHAT ABOUT US?” the two of them cried in unison as I felt their hands everywhere on my body.
“But,” I protested to no avail. And as Mom rode me while Patty planted her pink slit over my mouth I wasn’t sure whether I should thank or curse the good doctor who’d made all this possible.
It was mid-August when I’d slept with Soo and over the next fifteen days I was constantly making love, Patty mornings, Soo afternoons and some evenings, and nights with Mom and Sis.
Just days before the girls were to return to school the three of us returned to Haulover, one last afternoon of nude sunbathing before the summer ended. “She’s beautiful, so beautiful,” Soo started as she watched sis walk towards the water.
“Who honey?”
“Your sister.”
“Yeah, she’s nice.”
“Do you ever want to have sex with her?”
“Huh, she’s my sister.”
“She the sexiest woman on the beach. Look at her Jimmy,” she ordered as she watched Patty standing knee high splashing in the surf. “I’d like to fuck her if I was a man.”
“But your not sweetie,” I answered, hugging her to me. I was tempted to tell her, shit, I’d wanted to bring her home to Mom and sis for two weeks. “Besides, you’re the prettiest girl here.”
“I wish,” she whispered in my ear while I wondered if she believed me, knowing she’d sensed the sexual electricity between Patty and me.
“I’m going to miss you Soo,” I promised as the sun continued to bake us.
“You’ve still got Nicole; all I’ve got is…”
A week later, during the first week of September, first Soo and then Patty left for school, leaving Mom as my sole lover. But I knew there would be others – already I was thinking…watching… planning…
I knew I was going to fuck that bitch Christy, Miss Prom Queen Slut, she’d been making fun of my size for years…
And Mrs. Joanna Simpkins, my stuck up guidance teacher who’d once suggested in her prim, superior manner that maybe I’d have a future in the circus…
Or LaTawanda Jones, a golden skinned beauty who had driven me wild with her long sexy legs all last term…
But earlier tonight I went to the ‘Pink Pussy’, which just happens to be the number 1 strip club on Miami Beach and just by an odd coincidence was the club where Nicole was presently working.
She was standing on a stool, dancing naked for an old guy in the corner, rubbing herself against him when she saw me reflected in the wall mirror. “Jimmmy,” she yelled as she hopped from the stool and ran into my arms. “YOU CAME”
…But that’s another ‘Leprechauns Tale’.
THE END
