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Sponge baths

 

As part of a school assignment, we had to volunteer somewhere and I chose the nursing home. A few of my friends accompanied me; we got badges and uniforms. The nurses assigned us to tasks that they thought we couldn’t screw up. One of my friends got “bedpan duty” and I was thankful that I was supposed to give sponge baths. Then, the idea hit me: I was going to have to wash several old people’s naked bodies!

My first patient was a guy named Albert; he had limited mobility but he was very animated. He whistled when I came through the room. As he slightly moved his hips, lifting himself with his arms on the railings, as I came closer. “You ever done this before, sweetheart?” he asked. I shook my head “No.” I didn’t think it was possible, but his smile got even larger. Enthusiastically, he lifted his gown over his head and rubbed his chest. His cock was erect, leaning to one side. “Hey, you want something with a kick?” he asked. I didn’t know what he meant until he produced a flask. “A little bit for fun and courage,” he said and lifted it. I took a few swallows, hoping it would help me get through the ordeal.

He continued to talk about his family and love for bikes. His voice was getting deeper and more sporadic. I looked down and saw that he was stroking his crooked dick. I stopped. “No, ma’am; you better finish or I’ll be telling on you!” I couldn’t bear to think of having to volunteer again because he ratted on me; so, I continued to his cock. I stroked maybe twice, grazing his balls, and he shot cum in my washrag. I clenched my face and looked at the white liquid that had gone past my gloves and onto my upper arm. He leaned back and thanked me, insinuating that I could leave then.

“How’d it go?” one of my friends in the hall asked. “Don’t ask,” I said and kept walking, wondering who the next patient would be.

First Brazilian Wax

I’ve always shaved my pussy, generally leaving a landing strip of short hair. However, recently, I’ve been shaving it all; and, one of my girlfriends told me how she had started having her cunt completely waxed. She said it felt so good and that she enjoyed sex even more than ever! When I mentioned it to one of my guy friends, he got hard on the spot; so, I decided to do it. Arriving at my appointment, I was feeling a little nervous; I knew it was going to hurt. I kept reminding myself about all the benefits, though. On the table, my legs spread and my pussy completely exposed to the dark-haired lady, I tried to take deep breaths. The warm wax felt good as she rubbed it on my cunt, and I was becoming a little excited. Then, she told me to brace myself; I wasn’t even slightly prepared for the pain that followed her yanking the strip away. She showed me the hair on the strip with pride as she pulled my pussy lips apart and continued the process. The continual vacillation between sweet warmness and extreme pain was making my clit hard; I wondered if I was wet, but I was scared to check. Could she tell that I was getting horny? I blushed when our eyes met; she grabbed my pussy lips tighter and I bit my bottom lip, stifling a moan. She told me to get on my back and waxed any fine hairs that lingered. With my ass up in the air, I rubbed my clit against the sheet beneath me. She told me that she was done and I paid her, smiling. In the rearview mirror of my car, I could see my flushed face. I sat in the driver’s seat and shoved my fingers down my pants, stroking my clit. The warm, hairless, completely soft skin felt like heaven. I slapped around my clit with my fingers until I came; I removed my fingers to see that they were soaked with cum. I smiled and drove home, confident that I was going to go through several clean panties a day.

Cum Lover, Cum

 

 

At a coffee shop by the campus, I noticed this older woman flirting with one of the guys that I think is cute in one of my classes. How did this older woman snag him? I mean, she was pretty; but don’t guys always go for the younger ones like me? I listened to their conversation which didn’t really last long and ended with him deciding to come over to her house later that evening. I kept looking at her and she finally caught me; she said, “Honey, stop staring and come over here.” Slightly embarrassed, I picked up my latte and walked over to her table to the woman, whom I learned was Victoria.
She told me that she knew what I was thinking: I wanted to know her secret. She explained that the reason that she was so successful was because of her confidence in and out of the bedroom. She invited me over to watch her sexual encounter with the guy I thought was cute. When I arrived, she told me to sit in the closet and watch an “expert.”


I waited, sipping on my soda; and, finally, they came into the bedroom. She pushed him on the bed and tugged at his belt. She was smooth and effortless as she coaxed his pants off of him. It was a succession of smooth moves when she knelt on the bed and bent down to kiss the tip of his cock. His dick was reaching for her lips, standing at attention. She licked and sucked at his balls and then did something that I’ve never done: she darted her tongue around his anus and slowly grinded her pink tongue into his hole.
His head reared backwards and he moaned; then, with one swoop, she took his cock into her lovely mouth, worshiping it with her tongue. He came quick and hard; and, then, I understood…she saved that next, long orgasm for herself. She pulled him into her pussy and rocked back and forth on top of him until she and he both came. I quietly fingered myself while I watched, taking mental notes of everything.

 

Ho-Ho Fetish

First, I rubbed the slick outside coating against my face and inhaled the warm, delicious smell of cocoa. My tongue slipped out of my mouth and delicately touched the end of the ho-ho. I sucked the tip end into my mouth, letting it get moist. Flicking my tongue against the end, I could feel it melting just a little and the cream moving down the shaft of my delicious treat. I coaxed more of the long, thick cake into my mouth. I loved the hard softness of it against the corners of my mouth; its flavors missed my increasing saliva and slid down my throat, warming my entire body with pleasure. My nipples perked up as I began wrapping my tongue around the hard middle part of my long pleasure-stick. I paused to trace my tongue underneath and back to the top, then daring my tongue around the very edge where the cream was emerging. I pressed my tongue inside the small opening and continued sucking the chocolate delight. Taking the entire thickness into my mouth, it hit the back of my throat and created even more wetness in my mouth. I felt almost dizzy from the euphoria and held it gently with my hand, moving my fingers lightly over its slick surface that was made even slicker by my juices. I caressed my tongue against the tunnel of it, urging the cream forward. My heart raced as the sweetness blended perfectly in my mouth and the soft sweet stickiness erupted on my tongue and coated my throat. All of my endorphins had released and I was left breathless…wanting more.

Party-girl Gets on all Fours

 

Party girl phone sex

 

A few of my girlfriends and I were at the park, and a good-looking biker walked up to us. He introduced himself and told us that he was throwing a party at his bar that night. Excited by the idea of free drinks and new people, we decided to go. It was dimly lit and we had worn the shortest skirts that we had. He brought us some drinks when we entered and was dressed in all leather. Looking around, it was hard not to notice that almost everyone was dressed in leather. After getting a little tipsy, he asked us if we’d like a doobie and we told him, “Sure.” He shared the blunt and it was stronger than anything we’d had before. I got so relaxed that I began walking up to people, asking them why they had dog leashes on. Most of them were really friendly; and, the guy who invited us told us that he could bring us a couple if we wanted. We got an all fours and began barking; everyone was laughing, which encouraged us. We rubbed against people’s legs and wrestled with some of the other human doggies. “I knew you girls would be lots of fun,” our host said. “Want to try some Big-C?” We weren’t sure what he was talking about but we eagerly agreed. He offered to let us go first, but we insisted that he did; we watched him do a line and then tried to mimic him. I am not sure what happened the rest of the evening; but, when I woke up in my bed (not even sure how I got there), my ass and knees hurt. I still had my dog collar on; and, when I went to the bathroom, I found a tail-like thing coming out of my butt… By the aches in my body, I could tell that I was somebody’s…or everybody’s…bitch the night before!

Sexting Gone Wild

 

 

I had been dating this cute guy and we’d been sexting a lot. Recently, it was getting really hot. We moved from “I want to kiss every part of your body” to “I know exactly how you want me to rub that sweet little clit of yours.” It was almost like he was becoming a different, experienced person! When I was in class, he took extra time to drive me crazy! One day during English class, I had to jump up and run to the restroom to masturbate; my panties were so soaked that I had to put them in my pocket! It didn’t help, though, because my jeans were wet by the end of the day with texts like, “Flicking your nipples between my teeth and looking up at you.” How could he send waves of heat directly to my cunt?! Finally, I said that he had to come to my dorm room because my roommate wasn’t there. I heard a knock and my heart leapt, but there was an older, attractive woman standing there when I opened the door. She had blond hair and nice legs; she smiled and said, “Here I am.  My name is Elaina” Closing the door, she explained that her son had left his phone at home and she had been texting me. She could sense that I felt cheated and disappointed; she said, “But that doesn’t mean that we can’t have any fun, silly little girl.” I looked up and she had me locked in a passionate kiss that made me lightheaded. She crushed her cushy pelvis to mine; and, softness made me dripping wet. It was a thrill to disrobe her…she was gorgeous. She grinded her pussy against mine and we came hard together, our cum mixing. Her breasts against mine felt so good…I never knew that it was possible to cum that way. The whole experience made me think about moms in a different way!

 

 

Candy-Licker Contest

Instead of the mechanical bull contest, someone had the great idea to change things up; my friends laughed when my name was called…because they had entered me in the contest! They gave us all the same G-string bikini and we stood up on stage. We were blindfolded and told to get on our knees; thankfully, there was a pillow below. I tried to get comfortable among the hollering and cheering. Then, I felt my arms being tied behind my back; I resisted a bit, but I was told that it was just going to be fun. We were told that we were going to be given a long piece of candy—and the one who sucked it the best would win free drinks for the entire night. I knew how everyone would be voting, so I tried to seductively wrap my tongue around the candy and play with it a little. I also tried to take it all the way down my throat, gagging; and, that certainly got applause. I couldn’t tell that the massive candy was going down any, but it did taste good and were all assured that it was sugar-free. But, it must have been cream-centered; because, some of it leaked down my throat. With our blindfolds still on, the announcer asked for winners and gauged the noise. I won! When they removed the blindfold, I was square-faced with a guy’s cock that was coated in different tasty lubes. The young man picked me up and put me on his shoulders; later, I found out that he was really sweet and he told me that he wanted to take me to dinner…then, maybe he could lick my sweet-stick!

Cheap phone sex for a taco

 

 

I went to the mall with my friend, who needed new lingerie.  She met one of the guys that she liked from her Geometry class, and I told them they could visit while I went to get something to eat.  I was starving!  I rushed over to the taco stand because it wasn’t busy.  The cook came to the front and took my order.  When it came time for me to pay for it, I couldn’t find my wallet!  All I had was my cell phone, and I didn’t see my friend anywhere.  I tried to bargain with the cook and told him that I could pay as soon as my friend returned.  He said that he needed payment now; but, then, he leaned over the counter and said that he could take a different type of payment.  His mischievous grin told me that he was flirting with me.  I signed and inquired more.  “A blow-job would be nice, wouldn’t take long, either,” he winked.  “Your tacos would still be warm, too.”
He opened the side door and led me to the back.  He pushed me up against the wall in the kitchen and began frantically unzipping his pants.  He had grease stains everywhere; and, then, I began to wonder if they were cum stains.  I  looked at his stubby, hairy cock.  I tried to be enthusiastic because I wanted my food; but, he was impatient and slammed his cock all the way down my throat.  I gagged and choked, but he seemed excited by my sounds and began pounding my throat.  I felt his pre-cum slide down my throat as he pressed my head against the sticky, hard wall.  I tried to keep my eyes closed so I didn’t see the filthy kitchen.  He shot his load down my throat.  I got up and took my tacos.  “Honey,” he called out as a I was walking away.  “You’ve got a little dessert on the corner of your lips.  I wiped it off, totally embarrassed and went to look for my friend who asked, “What the hell happened to your hair?”  I felt the back of my head and it was sticky and all pushed up.  I felt gross but even more hungry than before.  I tried to think about something else as we got back in the car and I began eating my tacos.

Sissies on Parade!

 

 

My older sister and I returned home from shopping, and what did we find?! Her husband in some kind of outfit…dressed like a sissy!!! We were both shocked and I looked at my sister, worried about how she would react. She started laughing and said, “Well, okay, then. I guess we’ll have a fashion show!”

My sister told her husband to get out all of his sissy little clothes and lay them on the bed. We put together several ensembles while we demanded that Sissy put on some make-up. “Are you sure this is all?” my sister asked. Sissy’s head bowed and he returned with a Little Bo Peep outfit! “Oh, now we have to start with that one!” She told me to go get the camera; we were going to make a fantastic video of our fashion show. You should’ve seen Sissy’s eyes! They got so big, but I think it was partly from excitement. My sister and I also placed our own clothes on the bed; we began modeling for the camera. My sister brought a bottle of wine; and, by the second bottle, she and I were throwing off our clothes and just making Sissy parade in them.

We’d walk or crawl down our catwalk, but Sissy had to prance in his outfits. My sister plopped on the bed and spread her legs. “Fuck me, Sissy,” she growled. I moved to leave but she told me not to go and threw me a strap-on. I put the harness on and pushed the dildo against my clit…and it began vibrating. Sissy started fucking my sister and I pushed the cock to his asshole. It was already open and ready but I took my time because each time I pushed it further, the vibration became stronger. By the time that I had the entire cock buried in Sissy, I was cumming. I collapsed on Sissy and we were all lying on top of each other, a human pile. It was so much fun and I can’t wait to watch the film!

 

Fireworks with the professor

 

 

I was going to see the town fireworks with my professor. I guess she found my address from the registrar; and, my parents were glad to meet her. They didn’t know that I had slept with her in order to pass a class. It was chilly, so we huddled underneath the blanket together. Soon, I felt her hand creep up my thigh. I jumped and asked her what she was doing. She said that grades had been submitted, but she still could change mine; and she also mentioned how sweet my father was and how proud he was of me.

I tried to relax while she unzipped my jeans and cupped my pussy. She took my hand and pushed against her crotch; my heart skipped a beat when I realized that she did not have any panties underneath her skirt. Her warm wet pussy was already swollen and ready for me. I rubbed her clit as she guided my fingers with the location and speed. Her expert hands moved my clit in circles and I was again surprised at how good she could make me feel. The fireworks lit up the sky as we both groaned and came against each other’s hands. Now, I didn’t really mind that she had showed up!