Little Randy's Appointment

Here's the third story of Little Randy's experiences with anal play. Dr. Busby and Auntie Brianna want him to have a good time at Manley Dairy.

***

Age-player Little Randy’s had his examination, followed by a treatment for the aftermath of his misadventure with the toy. Now Little Randy’s going to get a lesson on safe play from Dr. Busby. The doctor considers this important enough for a house call, and while he’s there, he can apply a prostaglandin treatment to Auntie Brianna.

Brianna’s a Dairy Maid and needs regular applications, which Dr. Busby is happy to provide. Anxious to show his prowess with the contents of the doctor’s black bag, Randy interrupts the treatment. Can he help, or is Randy just a Little nuisance?

Randy’s Auntie knows best, so this may end happily for everyone.

Buy at Amazon, or read for free on Kindle Unlimited.

Here's a snippet:

The sweet sprays of cream against his tongue began anew with her other side, and her soft encouragements of “Drink, Randy,” made him even harder. She had to like his lips around her nipple and the way he danced his tongue across her nub, chasing the sprays. She sighed and patted his shoulder.

But she didn’t play with his cock, and it was so hard for her! Auntie Brianna was his big, and she decided when he’d be touched.

Finally he’d finished every drop of sweet milk he could coax from her breasts, softer now but still huge. He lay back in her lap.

Auntie didn’t have to be a mind reader to know what he wanted. His erection pointed at her. “My peter is stiff, Auntie!”  She’d worked hard the day before to get him up, just yesterday. When the doctor wanted to measure him.

“So it is, darling.” She giggled. “Would you like to touch it?”

Rats, she wasn’t gonna help. He’d take what he could get. “Yes, please, Auntie.”

“For such very nice manners, you may give your penis five tugs. Slowly, and don’t come.” 

Auntie’s directions were always specific. And she counted. Slowly he wrapped his long fingers around his erection, trying to touch as much as he could without it counting as a tug. Slowly, she’d said. He pulled his fist up his shaft, rolling the skin over the tender head of his dick. A droplet of precum oozed onto his hand.

“Very nice.” Auntie Brianna licked her lips. Why didn’t she help?

Two felt good, to his base and back, and three and four did too. He stretched out five, hoping she’d give him another set of instructions.

“Very nice. Now let go, and roll onto your tummy.” 

Wait, what?

She got up, leaving Randy with nothing else to do besides follow instructions. He’d spent a lot of time ass up in the last few days. What would she do? He humped the mattress lightly while her back was turned. Mmmm.

She came back with something odd in her hand, glistening with slickness. “This is your first toy, Randy.” She showed it to him, a long aluminum blob with curlicue handles. “See how it has a wide part to keep it from disappearing?”

He was never going to live down that Barbie leg. “Yes, Auntie. I see.” Was she really gonna…?

Yes!

 

She touched it to his hole, pressing in. Oh man! That blob part spread his hole open. Not real wide, but wide enough he sucked his breath in. Then the toy narrowed, letting his ring grab the thin neck between the blob and the handle. The curlicue pressed against his taint. Wasn’t she going to fuck him with it?

No. Auntie rolled him again, the better to wrap his hips and hard dick in his diaper! “But Auntie!”

“But nothing, Randy. You’re going to keep that toy inside for this morning, and learn something new.”
Read the rest. You know you want to.