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Peering around the frame of the opening, the young wife wearing her usual smile, poised her knuckles to tap against the casing ... but never did! Instead, her smile seemed to crystallize into a waxen-like expression of stunned amazement, her large eyes widening accordingly as she stared at the unbelievable scene taking place on the bed before her! At first in those rushing flash of seconds, she couldn't quite comprehend that it was actually happening ... it was too lewdly bizarre! ... With the door wide open ... and lying there totally naked ...! But it was! He ... Kye was playing with himself, his legs stretched out and locked at the ankles, his nudely exposed young loins straining fervidly upward off the bed to the rhythmic massaging of his hand!

Dianne might have jumped back out of respect for another's privacy had she not been taken so completely unaware by the lewdly shocking spectacle, but as it was there were still a few seconds before Sergeant, lying at the foot of the bed watching his young master's eagerly strenuous actions, saw her and barked his greeting. During that lapse of brief moments before she was recognized, Dianne couldn't help but fasten her widely disbelieving eyes on the focal point of the long, thickly hardened penis which he was clasping tightly in a rapidly working fist! She gaped at its bulbous young head being moistly exposed with every vigorous down-stroke, and the size of his excitement bloated testicles resting against his tightly joined thighs, the racy impression that his genitals were the most developed part of his slim young body registering incredibly in her mind.

Though repelled, as well as feeling a wave of shocked anger sweeping rapidly through her, the already sensually keyed-up Dianne couldn't deny the tiny little tingling sensations the sight of his sizably swollen young penis was adding to her own shameful arousal. Her breathing had reflexively quickened with the surge of blood suddenly pounding through her veins and she couldn't restrain the audible gasp which escaped her, announcing her presence to Sergeant.

Abruptly, at the animal's bark, Kye sat upright, his preoccupied face lighting with its usual lavish smile at the sight of her! And to Dianne's stupefied awe, he continued to grasp hold of his lengthy penile hardness and lewdly continue stroking it while he shamelessly grinned at her!

"You have come to say good-night to me, Mrs. Dianne?" he questioned, flashing his white teeth and dark eyes. "So, you see, you have caught me making myself crazy-happy! But I just had to ... I am so filled with joy from what you and Captain Mark are doing for me! My cock, it got as hard as a stone ... you see? It always does when I am very, very excited about something, and then I have to do this until it shoots out its juice and makes me feel like I am popping open from head to toe ...!"

The abashed young wife could do absolutely nothing but stand there and stare at the obscenely incredulous sight. Her knees suddenly felt as if they were filled with water! She read the innocence on his handsome, youthful face and immediately wondered if he were some sort of mentally deficient idiot! Yet, at the same time she knew that was impossible ... Mark would never have brought a degenerate moron into their home ...! His casual use of the four-letter word cock ... his frank description of the orgasm he was straining toward, plus the inconceivable fact that he had never wholly stopped and was still rhythmically caressing his thickly hardened young cock, was enough to make her wonder if she wasn't losing her own mind!

Later, Dianne concluded that it was probably the intensive flush of blood pounding feverishly through her already wrought-up body which jolted her to her senses when somehow, she heard herself chokingly command:

"Stop it! Do you hear me, Kye? Stop that ... that horrible thing you're doing to yourself this very instant!"

He did ... almost, but not letting entirely free of his husky young, lust-incited hardness, the angered sharp tone of her voice causing his smile to crumble in a hurt confusion. He had only to look up at her usually gentle, beautiful face to know that she was enraged, but for the life of him, Kye couldn't imagine why. He had remembered to close the refrigerator door when he got his glass of milk ... had turned off the shower faucets tightly and washed the ring from the bathtub! What else was there that he could have done wrong ...?

"J-Just what do you think you're doing to yourself young man ...?" Dianne managed, realizing that she had to say something ... that she just couldn't simply stand there gaping down at his exposed young loins. The lewd sight of which was in spite of her shock, beginning to have an uncontrollably lustful effect on her. She had moved into the room and toward the bed where he sat upright, still utterly amazed at his expression of innocence ... now, hurt innocence ... clouding his good-looking, teenage face. Either she had to be going insane, or he was really convinced that what she'd caught him doing was perfectly normal!

"B-But I told you, Mrs. Dianne!" he explained, a little quiver in his voice. "I was making myself crazy-happy like I always do when it gets hard ..."

"L-Like you always do?" Dianne interrupted, repeating his outrageous confession more for her own benefit than his, her mental capacities finally acknowledging the fact that he was openly confiding the truth to her! She sensed her breasts rising and falling unhamperedly beneath the sheer material of her nightie and thin diaphanous robe as she sat down beside his young, naked body on the bed. "H-How often is that, Kye ... that you do it to yourself, I mean ...?"

"Oh, no more than once a day, Mrs. Dianne!" he quickly answered, a glimmer of his warm smile returning. "Although sometimes I have done it twice ... and once with the three girls I was able to make it squirt nine times! The three of them were very proud of me and that night I had extra meal rations ..."

"Oh my God!" Dianne gasped, her mouth slackening, even as she nervously moistened her lips with her tongue tip. There was a horrifying aspect to his obscene confession, and she felt a sense of repugnance at her own self for the tiny sensations of lustful excitement his admission had sent rippling through her. At the same time, the young twenty-three year old woman realized that he obviously was not to blame, at least not entirely. "W-Who were these three girls you mentioned, Kye? Tell Dianne all about them ... everything ...!"

"Yes! Of course, if you really would like to know, Mrs. Dianne ... " he started, then stopped as she reached out with her small white hand to touch him.

Dianne swallowed tightly. It was impossible for her to fix her mind on anything as long as he continued to even gently stroke his still rigidly hardened young penile flesh the way he was and she reached over to still his slowly massaging fist. She might have touched a shorted electric outlet! The hotly fired wetness of his blood-filled cock-head brushed against the soft palm of her hand, sending a mild current of sensual voltage racing maddeningly through her loins and belly.

Dianne caught at her hitching breath, jerking her hand away as if his young, hardened cock were a white-hot firebrand searing into it. Kye's dark eyes widened in a pleased expression, his teeth gleaming through stretched lips. He said: "You are excited too, eh Mrs. Dianne? I am glad! Now I know you are not and will not be really angry with me! Sometimes, the girls, they became angry for one reason or another ... usually when business was not good, but if I offered to let them suck on me they grew very friendly and everything would be all right again! Maybe you would feel better if you sucked it, Mrs. Dianne ...?"

"Kye! My dear God! Do you realize what you're saying?" the still mentally staggered young guardian spat at him, grasping the muscled sinews of his lean, naked arm with her long sharp nails.

He winced, his short-lived smile again shattering, the confusion inside him mirrored in his eyes. What was it that was eating out the ass of Captain Mark's beautiful wife? Fuck, he didn't know ... could not understand, and that was for almighty goddamned sure! Maybe, as Captain Mark liked to say, she had a cunt hair crossways up in her pussy! He knew he had not done one thing wrong ... not the refrigerator door, nor the bathtub ring, nor ...

"Oh God ... listen to me, Kye!" Dianne breathed heavily, desperately trying to get hold of herself, surely aware that this went deeper than anything she could ever imagine. There was no vulgar lust or evil degeneracy in those innocent teenage eyes, only hurt confusion at the moment, and she had to know what under heaven's name, made this boy tick in his strange world of guiltless lewdness! "Please ... just sit there and answer my questions. Who-Who were the three girls you spoke of?"

"Kim, Chen, and Lea?" he quickly answered. "Why, they were whores, Mrs. Dianne, and I pimped for them. Kim was my twin sister, but too young really. At fourteen she is very skinny, and even I did not like to fuck her. She had no tits to play with, and guys always like big tits to hold onto while they fuck. We used to pull on them sometimes to make them bigger when there was nothing much to do, but I do not think it helped at all. Even so, the older Joes asked for her because she could suck the cum out of them better than Chen or Lea, but I preferred to fuck her in the ass."

Dianne stared at him as he spoke with an inoffensiveness she couldn't begin to believe. His unconcerned use of four-letter words, his absolutely debauched story handed to her in a half-dozen sentences which included blatant sex, incest, and sodomy of the most abominable nature, was almost more than she could comprehend! On top of that, his tightly curled hand had never stopped fondling and caressing his long, thick teenage cock, the sight of his openly lewd manipulations making her wonder if all the Western splendors she had visualized for him could even hardly concerned with the democratic way Mark had spoken of, or the least of so-called Western culture! He'd brought his own with him, war-steeped perhaps, but surely inbred ... and intoxicatingly so for her, no matter what ever happened from this moment forward!

She gaped down at his swollen, teenage cock, her green eyes slightly glazed now and fixed on the blood-engorged head in its moistly pulsing state, and the length of its thick-veined hardness below the heel of his clasping hand! God, it was almost the size of Mark's as she remembered it! Maybe not as thick, but as long ... or at least, nearly! And his young balls, they had bloated more beneath the never-ceasing working of his hand, filling with his virile teenage cum ... waiting to explode out their dynamic young load of hotly seething sperm ... but into what?

"You-You keep stroking yourself, Kye! What will you do when it cums! Where does it go ...?"

"Oh, I have a handkerchief, see? It doesn't squirt up in the air and all over that way," he quickly answered, producing the cloth. "Do you want to watch, Mrs. Dianne? The girls used to, sometimes. And often they would sit back with their mouths open trying to catch it and swallow it!"

"What?" Dianne gasped, hearing every word he'd said perfectly, but the salacious meaning of them reverberating inside her like a tremendous bell that was being rung again and again! She could picture three naked girls sitting close to his lustfully hardened boy-cock with readied mouths, trying to gulp at his squirting sperm like fish gulping at butterflies!

And then he did for her the totally mesmerizing thing; he lay on the bed, his upthrusting, youthful length of penile hardness thickly caught in his drubbing hand!

Dianne heard the tiny whimper escape her as she feasted hungering eyes on his feverishly inciting young loins. While he slowly worked the thin outer skin of it up and down, revealing again and again the moistly turgid head, she watched entranced, the bloated sac of his young, inflated balls dancing and swaying obscenely down between his clasped thighs! She wasn't drunk, at least not on liquor, yet her brain was whirling as if it were thoroughly drenched! Never had she known more wanton desires as were raging inside her at that moment, not even with Mark, she wildly realized, feeding her impassioned eyes on the sight of his youthful, sperm-filled young balls pulsating heavily beneath the pumping heat of his stroking hand!

Dianne's decisive movements and actions in crawling up onto the bed and rolling toward him, her face level with his stiffened cock-in-hand, were intentional motions which the inflamed young wife blanked from her mind! She caught at his slender wrist and brushed his hand away, watching his rigid naked penis in its teenage hardness snap downward, hugging at his lean belly. Then, she reached and took it inside her own warmly curling fingers, its throbbing length of solid, thick flesh within her hand at last, unleashing mindless forces of seething lust inside her that she had never before realized were a part of her!

She inched forward, laying her cheek on his smooth, hairless thigh and licked out with tiny, feverish tongue at the side of his whitely swollen young rod, licking as high up its hardness as she could without lifting her head!

"Unnnggghhhh ...!" Kye grunted, lying back and stretching out almost languorously. "That is super, Mrs. Dianne! You are so beautiful it makes it much, much better! Every man, Captain Mark says, wants a beautiful girl sucking his cock! Will ... will you suck mine for me ... all the way until I cum in your mouth?"

Dianne had reached such a state of wild, uncontrollable excitement that she hardly cared or knew what she was doing! The only thing that mattered now was to suck this handsome, teenage penis before her in all of its hot, blood-filled hardness. The burning name of her husband had registered in her thoughts, but not as emphatically as Kye's plea for her to do it to him!

Will you suck mine for me ... all the way until I cum in your mouth?

Even as she climbed up over him, kneeling on all fours between his nakedly spread young legs, Dianne knew in the back of her lust-inflamed mind that there was something of Mark which had become a mystery while he had been away ... but it hardly mattered at that moment! Nothing mattered, only the sensually erotic delight she was about to mindlessly bury herself in ... their young teenage ward's feverishly hardened cock...!