Community service ================= Author: Avery Banks Title: Community service Summary: A girl has to do community service in order to graduate from high school. She starts housekeeping for an overweight couple, but ends up providing other services in order to get a passing grade. Keywords: MFf, oral, piv I chose the health care track of our school's community service project. All students had to put in a certain amount of hours to be able to graduate. I chose this track because it was most suitable for girls and I thought I wanted to do something with people in the future. The health care track usually meant you'd be helping people with some kind of disability. That means housekeeping, taking the elderly out for walks and similar things. In the papers I got from the home care agency, I understood that I would be helping out a couple in their late thirties. It didn't say what their disabilities were, so I didn't know exactly what I would be doing until I got there. I figured I'd might have to get them in and out of bed, so when I went there the first time, I brought enough gear to spend the night. I walked from the bus stop to the address I had written down on a piece of paper. It was on the poor side of town with small houses and messy front yards. At my destination was an anonymous looking house, it had no name or number on the door and the curtains were shut tight. After double-checking that I was at the right place, I rang the door bell. After a long while, an overweight man unlocked and opened the door. He was about 6ft tall and wore a large bath robe over his big belly. He was surprisingly well-spoken and introduced himself as Jim. He said he was expecting me and ushered me in. Even with my small physique I could barely slide past him into the hallway. The air from the house was damp and felt warm to my skin. Jim closed and locked the door behind us and led me into the small living room. He walked with short steps, carefully balancing his weight from one leg to the other. When we entered the living room, Jim was saying how glad he was that I'd arrived and how much they needed an extra hand. The living room was small and had an adjoined kitchen. It was crowded with a couch, a large chair and a large TV, and it had the same tropical temperature as the hallway. I was friendly nodding and listening to Jim talk away about again how happy they were I was there. I didn't know what he meant by "they" until he pointed to the couch and introduced me to Dharma. It was then that I realized there was an enormous woman sitting on the couch. She was extremely obese and looked more like a blob than a human being. She covered nearly the whole couch with her massive belly and upper legs. I guessed she must have been over 600lbs, I could fit inside her more than 5 times! I could barely hide my amazement at her appearance, but I managed and I walked towards her to introduce myself. Jim held me back though and said he had to "check my clothes". He looked at the labels of my shirt and pants and said they had to come off. He explained how Dharma's skin was sensitive to certain fibers and about differences between certain natural and synthetic fibers. I had to dress down to my bra and panties, which were luckily not a problem. Being nearly naked, I appreciated the high temperature much more. Dharma wasn't wearing any normal clothes, instead she had some kind of gown wrapped around her which I suspected was an old curtain. Where Jim was talking almost non-stop, Dharma didn't say a word when we shook hands. I wondered if she was a mute or if she was just awkward. She was quickly absorbed again by whatever was on the television. Jim excused himself to the kitchen to prepare some food to celebrate my arrival. Dharma ignored my attempts at small talk, so I stood there awkwardly in the middle of the room in my underwear, while she watched TV in silence. Jim returned with three plates of meat and gravy. I sat down on the floor at the living room table, as there was no other place to sit besides the couch and Jim's chair. I barely touched anything on my plate, but Jim and Dharma rapidly ate their way through the fatty food and washed it away with a large amount of coke. After eating, Jim announced that Dharma had to use the bathroom. But because Dharma was unable to actually make it to the bathroom, he asked me to get a bucket from there. When I returned, Jim told me to put the bucket on the floor in front of her. Dharma looked at the bucket and took off her gown. She was naked underneath, and again I had trouble to hide my amazement. Where she looked like a blob before, now I could see all her enormous features. Her arms, upper legs, lower legs, everything was there, but it all consisted of bulges of fat. Her breasts were huge bags of fat hanging down to her waist, only distinguished from the other bulges by their large areolas. Jim took her hands as she tried to pull herself up a bit. She didn't actually stand up, but she skidded over the edge of the couch and moved herself above the bucket. Her belly covered everything, but I could hear her pee pour into the bucket. When the sound stopped, Jim handed me some toilet paper while he kept supporting Dharma. He asked, in an almost apologetic tone, to "crawl under her" and "wipe her clean". Many things raced through my mind at that time. How gross this thing was what I had to do, how Jim and Dharma would react if I refused, and whether I would get a failing grade if I just ran away. Then I decided this was part of my job, and I had to just get it over with. I took the toilet paper and got on my knees in front of Dharma. I had to lift her belly up to remove the bucket. Then I crawled under her, feeling her heavy belly rest on my back. I had to move aside the bulges of fat on my way to her crotch. Her skin touching me on all sided, I felt almost submerged when I finally got to her vagina. Her lady parts were surprisingly small and she had very little pubic hair. I wiped her clean and wiggled back from underneath her. Jim thanked me when I re-emerged and took the paper and bucket away. Dharma was unfazed and kept watching the TV as she skidded back on the couch and put the gown back over her body. The rest of the afternoon I did small household chores, mostly cleaning. Dharma watched TV and Jim spend most of his time sitting in his chair, talking to me about everything and anything. When I wanted to rest, I sat down on the floor with my back against the couch, next to Dharma's leg. Jim's chair was on my left side. While he was talking to me, he sat down with his legs wide. From my low angle I could see he was naked under his bath robe. His cock and testicles were laying gently on the edge of the chair under his heavy belly. While Jim kept talking, I wondered when was the last time he had seen his own manhood. Before dinner Jim said it was time to wash Dharma. We got a new bucket, a towel and a washing cloth. Jim supported her while she leaned forward. I had to use the cloth to wash her everywhere. Jim made sure I lifted every bulge and meticulously scrubbed underneath. Again I crawled under her and I washed her vagina. Jim had me reach farther to scrub her asshole too. An hour later, I had to crawl under again because Dharma had to poop. I grew quickly accustomed to be having to touch Dharma everywhere and her body touching me. Dharma stayed sitting on the couch for the night. I followed Jim upstairs to the only bedroom in the house. Jim walked slowly and he was nearly out of breath when he reached the top of the stairs. The bedroom was very small. There was a single bed and a mattress on the floor against the other wall, with only a small space between them. There were no sheets to be found and Jim didn't mention them, so I figured the heating would stay on for the night. Jim pointed me to the floor mattress and turned off the light when I layed down. In the faint light coming through a window, I could see him take off his bath robe and move between our beds. His belly hoovered above me before he climbed onto his bed and layed down on his back. For a while it was silent, with only the sound of Jim's heavy breathing. Then I could hear a brushing sound of skin-on-skin touching. Jim's breathing went faster until he was almost gasping for air. I was well awake, knowing that he was obviously masturbating. I wondered if he thought I was asleep or that he just didn't care, or that he maybe had forgotten that I was there. I kept quiet but fell asleep only much later. I was awoken early by the morning light. I could still hear Jim's heavy breathing, so I figured he was still asleep. I got up to take a look. He was laying on his back with his eyes closed. His cock was laying sideways on his thigh. It was limp, but looked quite big anyway. On the bottom of his belly and in his pubic hair were patches of dry sperm. I moved away quietly and went downstairs. Dharma was already watching TV. Jim followed shortly after me, back to wearing his bath robe. He was cheeful and chatty again and started making breakfast. We started the daily cycle of eating, washing Dharma, and handling her bathroom breaks. However, now every time I was on my hands and knees to wash her or wipe her vagina, I felt Jim's hand on my back, waist or butt, semi-innocently asking if I was all right and if I needed anything. I didn't say anything, as he didn't seem to mean any harm. That afternoon they had groceries delivered to the house. I was putting them into the cupboards when I realized that these people never left the house. They never even looked out of the window and just kept living in this tiny little bubble. After another day of cleaning the house and Dharma, I washed myself and got upstairs to lay down. When Jim came into the room, he didn't turn off the light, but sat down on the bed and asked if I could do him a favor. "I'm very ashamed to ask you this", he said, "especially because you're such a young and innocent girl". "But I have been feeling alone lately", he seemed to have trouble finding the right words, "ever since Dharma got so big, we haven't been able to be... close, you know what I mean?". I nodded. "So, I've been longing for a woman's touch for a long time". "I can relief myself, but I remember it being so much better with a woman". "Would you be open to the idea of ...helping me out". "To... give me a hand, so to speak?" I hesitated, but his genuine friendliness and honesty let me give in. After I said yes, Jim's eyes lit up, and he helped me sit down in front of him. He undid his bath robe and revealed his big belly towering above me. His cock, wedged between his belly and thighs, lay on the edge of the bed, looking down on me as it were. I got up on my knees, he took my hand and brought it to his cock, where he couldn't see. I wrapped my hand around it and started to massage it. I felt it grow in my hand. Jim leaned back to give me more room to jerk it up and down. He started breathing faster again and soon he ejaculated. His sperm flew through the air and hit me in the shoulder. A second squirt hit my belly. Jim took a while to catch his breath and got me a paper towel to clean myself off. The next morning Jim's cock was erect. I felt like touching it, stroking she shaft and caressing his balls. But I didn't want to wake Jim up, so I left for downstairs. During the day, Jim was constantly making excuses to touch me. Supporting me when I was washing Dharma, or wiping an imaginary spot from my cheek. The groceries were delivered again, and while unpacking I found a pack of condoms. I didn't dare to mention it to Jim, so I left it in the kitchen for him to find it. I wondered if he was planning to use them with me. That night, Jim waited for me in the bedroom. He was naked and already had a condom in his hand. He asked if he could see me naked. I took my bra off and stepped out of my panties. Jim admired my body and was stroking his cock. Our bodies couldn't be more different. Me, skinny, small and my skin browned by the sun. Him, big and fat and with a pale color from being always inside. Still I felt attracted to him in some weird way. He asked if I would get on his bed so he could make love to me. Secretly I had already decided I would, ever since I saw the pack of condoms. I got on the bed, Jim sat on the edge and put his hands all over me. Feeling my skin, my breasts, my stomach and my pussy. Then he pulled me on my stomach and put me on my hands and knees. With some effort, he climbed behind me onto the bed. I felt his hands on my hips. Then I felt his belly rest on my but, before his cock prodded my pussy. He pulled my hips closer and he entered me. His cock moved in and out of me while his belly chaved my lower back. Jim started breathing heavily again when he tried to increase the pace. With every thrust he put more weight on my back. Soon I was flat on my stomach, as Jim put his full weight onto me. My legs were spread and he kept plowing into me until he finally came. He gasped for air, while he still lay on top of me, slowly recovering from his orgasm. I could barely breathe with his crushing weight on top of me. But I was satisfied, feeling his cock slowly grow smaller in my pussy. The next morning Jim was awake before me. I was wedged between him and the wall. He was stroking me and telling me how good I made him feel last night. He said it was such a long time he had had such a moment with Dharma, and that he was sad he couldn't please her like he used to. Later that day, after we had just helped Dharma empty her bowels. Jim veered up out of his chair, more quickly than I could have imagined for a man of his weight. "I've got it" he exclaimed, "I know how Dharma and I can make love again!". "Through you!" he yelled, looking at me. I didn't understand, but Jim already went to Dharma, telling her they could make love again and instructing her to move. He pulled on her and help her skid a bit sideways on the couch and have her lean backwards. He took off her gown and with a lot of effort pushed one of her legs up on the couch. Dharma was now almost laying on her back and had her legs spread. Her vagina was still deeply buried under her belly. Jim then instructed me to take off my panties and get on my back on the remaining part of the couch. Then he told me to get under her and kiss her. "That way", he said, "you can satisfy her and I can sastisfy you!". I finally got a picture of what he wanted to do. And it turned me on. On my back I slid head first under Dharma's belly. I pushed my head between her thighs and moved through a tunnel of skin and fat towards her vagina. Meanwhile I could feel Jim position himself between my legs. In the darkness I reached her vagina by touch, I had to arch my head back to reach her clitoris. I had already spent some time there in her crotch, but this time was different, now I wanted to smell and taste her. I felt Jim move into me. I knew he had forgotten to put on a condom, but I didn't care anymore. I spread my legs to get him in easily. I kept licking and sucking Dharma's clitoris, while my nose pushed a little bit inside her vagina. I felt her belly heavy on my chest, and Jim's belly felt heavy on my stomach. I was being crushed by their weight and their sex on both ends. I kept licking Dharma feverishly until I could feel Jim come inside me. That's when I came aswell, and I could only imagine that Dharma was orgasming too. I moved out from under Dharma. My face was wet from her juices and sweat. We were all three out of breath. Jim held me and hugged me between him and Dharma. All three satisfied. I knew I was going to have to work hard to get my community service done, but I was looking forward to it.