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Katy

By Greatness (Edited by a friend)

Hi my name is Katy McMillen. I'm an 18-year-old first-year
college student. I'm 5 feet 1, and 103 pounds. I have short
chestnut-colored hair, which is the same color as my eyes. What I
lack in height, I more than make up for everywhere else. I have a
cute little nose and nice pouty lips. That along with my eyes
gives me a little-girl look that guys just love. My breasts
although not big -- 34-C -- look big on my small frame. I have a
small waist, just 20 inches. My hips flare out quite nicely to 32
inches. My legs are nice and shapely. I used to study dance, but
since my breasts grew, my mom made me quit. And I have tiny
little feet, size 4.

When I walk into a room I get my share of stares. Because I'm
what you would call a shameless exhibitionist. I like to wear
short skirts, with at least 4-inch high heels. And I wear blouses
that show off lots of cleavage. I never miss a chance to flash
some unsuspecting person. I especially like it when girls stare.

I have a partner in crime, her name is Tina. But I guess I'd
better start at the beginning.


Flashers Meet

I met Tina at a high school dance. I was 16 and she was 15. I was
dressed in my usual way: short skirt, heels and low cut blouse.
When I got to the dance there must have been 30 guys asking me to
dance.

I picked a cute guy and pulled him onto the dance floor. The
first song was a fast one. That's the kind I like. I get to dance
around shaking my hips. My breasts bounce up and down, and when I
spin, I get to flash everyone my panties.

I was really getting into all the stares. The boy I picked to
dance with was just standing still watching me. I spun around a
little too quickly and stumbled forward. He reached out and tried
to catch me, but he grabbed my blouse and pulled it open. My nice
firm bare breasts spilled out for everyone to see. I knew what
had happened, but I pretended not to notice. I kissed him on the
cheek and started dancing around giving everyone a great view of
my breasts.

The song finally end after about 20 guys had cut in, so they
could get a better look at my breasts. The song stopped and I
stood there with my breasts hanging out and sweat running down
between them. I looked around at everyone, then looked where they
were staring. I put on my best shocked look.

"Oh my God!" I pulled my blouse closed and ran to the girls'
bathroom. I almost came as my panties rubbed up against my
soaking wet pussy. I closed the door behind me and buried three
fingers into my pussy and started rubbing for all I was worth. I
came in no time, and slumped to my knees, trying to catch my
breath.

"Great Show!"

I quickly looked up and saw Tina standing in the doorway. I
pulled my skirt back down. "What do you mean"?

"You have the same look in your eye that I do, when I flash." She
smiled.

I sat on the bathroom floor still too weak to get up, and looked
up at her. Tina is 5 feet 10, and 130 pounds. She has long blond
hair and pretty blue eyes. Her body would wake the dead:
36-24-37, and she had legs that go on forever. She was dressed in
what she called her "tease and please" outfit: a half shirt that
just came down to the bottoms of her breasts, a pair of white
tennis shoes, and a pair of short shorts that left most of her
firm ass hanging out at the bottom.

"I just love being stared at," Tina said as she stretched toward
the ceiling, making her breasts fall out from the bottom of her
top. I found myself staring at them, and getting all wet again.

"Why don't we give everyone something to remember?" Tina said.

"Like what?" I asked.

She told me what she had in mind. When she was done I'd cum
again. I was sitting in a puddle of cum which soaked the back of
my skirt. When we got back to the dance, Tina put her arms around
my neck and started moving her hips. I had to fight the feeling
to grab her breasts which were now hanging out below her top, and
which, because of the differences in our heights, were right in
my face. She innocently pushed my blouse off my shoulders. It
slid down to my waist leaving me completely naked from the waist
up. I could feel every eye in the place on us. Tina turned her
back to me and rubbed her ass into my crotch. I almost came again
as I heard half the guys at the dance groan.

Tina then danced behind me, and put her arms around and grabbed
my breasts. She started playing with my nipples. I had to lean
back against her so I wouldn't fall down as I came. I couldn't
believe I was letting her do this. Tina's hands slid lower and
started to pull my skirt up.

"What are you girls doing!?" The voice was Principal Bailey. It
snapped us back to reality. He was standing in front of us with a
big bulge in the front of his pants.

"We just got carried away," I said as I pulled my skirt back down
and pulled my top back up. Tina just smiled and said nothing.

                              * * *

When I got home my dad was waiting for me.

"Well, young lady, what do you have to say for yourself?"

"Nothing Dad. We were just having a little fun." I tried my best
to cry, so that I would look sorry, but I couldn't. I knew what
was coming and I could hardly wait.

"It looks like you didn't learn anything the last time. So I
guess we'll have to use my belt this time. Come over here, bend
over the chair, and don't move."

I bent over the chair with my hands on the seat and waited. I
hoped he didn't see how wet my panties were as he pulled my skirt
up, baring my ass.

"Now don't move young lady," he said as he took off his belt and
wrapped it around his hand. I took a deep breath and waited.
SMACK! I knew it was coming but I jumped. My dad waited for me to
stop moving then, SMACK. God, why did spanking turn me on so
much? SMACK, SMACK, SMACK. With each blow my dad was slowly
driving me toward one nice big orgasm.

I usually took about 25 good hard smacks. But tonight I was so
turned on after the dance that I came hard after just ten.  My
dad had to see the cum running down my legs. SMACK, SMACK. But he
just kept spanking me. I had my first multiple orgasm, and it was
with my dad from him giving me a spanking.

He finally stopped after I'd cum at least ten times. I'd stopped
counting at ten. I was having trouble breathing and my legs
almost gave out on me twice. But I stayed bent over the chair
until my dad was done.

"I hope this teaches you a lesson." He turned and left me bent
over the chair. I just turned and sat down groaning as my sore
ass hit the chair. Yeah, I had learned a lesson all right. I now
knew that a spanking could make me cum.



Finding Mr. Right

I quickly became friends with Tina. You couldn't see one of us
without the other. I had not had sex with anyone, but Tina had
sex at least three times a week. She is what you would have to
say is a border line nymphomaniac. She likes having sex anytime,
anywhere. Tina once got fired for having sex on the counter at
Burger King.

Tina would always tell me about how great sex felt, and that I
didn't know what I was missing. She would tell me in graphic
detail. When she was done, I'd be so hot I could die.

"Come on Katy, you know you want to do it. Grab the next cute boy
you see and just fuck him!"

"I just can't. Besides, doesn't it hurt?"

"Just for a little while. And only the first time. Then it just
feels so good you'll never want to stop. Just do it."

"I don't know, Tina. I told my Mom and Dad that I'd wait until I
got married. Besides, I want to wait for, well, you know MR.
RIGHT."

"If you wait for Mr. Right, you'll never have sex." I had to
laughed as she told me that.

* * *

My parents were going to be gone for a whole weekend. My dad told
me in no uncertain terms, NO PARTIES. Mom told me to have fun and
don't have too many friends over. I told her that I'd just have
Tina over and that's about it.

The next day at school we started making plans to have a monster
party on Saturday night. That would give us all day Sunday to
clean up afterwards. Tina talked one of the older guys she knew
into buying us plenty of booze. Tina also told me if she found a
guy to fuck, she would be back on Sunday to help me clean up.

"How about you? Are you going to have sex? There's going to be
lots of great looking guys. So just pick one and do it."

"No I'm going to wait for my Prince Charming. And that's that. So
quit pestering me about it."

The party was going great. I don't know why, but I dressed in an
outfit that hid my shape. I guess in the back of my mind, I
didn't want to have to fight off a bunch of horny guys. But Tina
was dressed to thrill. She was wearing a skin-tight spandex one-piece 
dress, short and low cut, and a pair of matching 4-inch
heels. She was fighting them off all night and having a great
time doing it.

The later the party went, the more people paired off and left for
a night of fun. I was having a nice time, anyway. But watching
everyone dancing and necking was making me hot, hot, hot. I must
have had a dozen guys hit on me. I knew all they wanted was sex.
But somehow I turned them all down. Tina hung around as long as
she could. But then she decided it was time to leave.

"I've got to go, I'm sooooo horny. Did you see how cute Paul is?"
We both looked over at Paul. He was standing at the door waiting
for Tina. He was good looking; he looked like a young Tom Cruise.

"Don't wait up. I'll be back tomorrow to help you clean up," Tina
said as she kissed me on the cheek and left with Paul in tow.

The rest of the party broke up about 1:30 AM. I looked around at
the living room. It was a mess, and I knew the rest of the house
was going to be as bad. 'Tina better be back early. It's going to
take all day to clean this mess up,' I thought.

I went to bed and played with my pussy until I came. Thinking to
myself, 'Why don't I just have sex. No, I did the right thing.
I'm going to wait for Mr. Right.'

* * *

I dreamt all night long about guys. They were doing all sorts of
dirty things to me. I woke up even more horny than I was when I
went to bed. My nipples were rock hard and my clit ached. My
nipples are very sensitive. I can just roll them between my
fingers and I can cum. It's like their tied right to my clit. And
my clit is huge. It's an inch long and as big around as the end
of your thumb. It can be quite embarrassing if I get turned on
when I'm wearing my swimsuit, because my clit sticks out like a
little cock.

I got up and didn't get dressed. I figured if I got dressed my
clothes would rub against me and keep me horny all day. And I
didn't need that. I had a whole day's worth of cleaning to do.

I opened my bedroom door and looked into the hall. There were
peanut shells spread all over the floor. God, what a mess. I
grabbed the vacuum and started vacuuming up the hall. The vacuum
hose rubbed up against my thigh. The vibration of the hose
started to make my pussy drip. I pulled it away, shook my head,
NO NOT NOW, and kept vacuuming. I looked up at the light in the
hall. There were peanut shells all over the inside cover. 'How
did they do that?' I wondered. To reach the light I had to stand
on my tiptoes and stretch high. The hose fell right between my
legs. I turned the vacuum back on and the hose vibrated against
my clit. I came so hard I fell on the floor. I sat trying to
catch my breath, shaking. I looked over at the vacuum, and got a
truly dirty idea. I got up and went into my bedroom with the
vacuum.

I sat on the edge of the bed and turned the vacuum back on. I
brought the nozzle up to my nipple. The feeling of the air
pulling at my nipple, was Heaven. I put the nozzle right on my
nipple, sucking it up in the hose. It hurt like hell but I came
again, this time even harder. When I pulled the hose away, my
nipple popped out of the end, which caused me to cum again. I put
the nozzle on my other nipple, and came as I pulled it away. I
did this until my nipples were so sore that I couldn't stand it
anymore.

I didn't notice Tina was standing in the doorway watching me. I
grabbed the hose in both hands and held it just so it would suck
on my clit. I would move it closer and pull more of my clit up
into the nozzle, then move it away. My clit would fall back into
place. And I'd cum each time.

The closer I brought the hose, the harder I'd cum. My hands were
shaking as I quickly pressed the nozzle against my pussy and
pulled it away. My legs cramped, and my nipple tingled. I was
have trouble breathing, as I had the most powerful orgasm that
I'd very had. I got dizzy, and slid off the bed. The last thing I
remember was my ass hitting the floor as I blacked out.

I came to a couple of minutes later. Tina was standing over me
with a big smile on her face. The inside of my thigh really hurt.
I looked down to see the vacuum hose sucking away at the inside
of my thigh. I pulled it away and there was a big ugly ring where
the hose had been. Even today if you look really hard you can see
a small ring. I tell everybody that it's just a birth mark.

"Well it looks like you found your Mr. Right," Tina said while
she just kept smiling.

I was really embarrassed. I looked down at my body. There were
little black and blue circles all over it. My nipples were
swollen to twice their normal size, and my clit was so sore I
couldn't put my legs together.

"I was vacuuming and I just..."

"You just decided to jack-off with the vacuum. I guess I have to
call you Ms. Hoover after your little friend there."

That made me mad and embarrassed. "Just shut up, and help me
clean up!"

Tina laughed at me all day. I could hardy walk and if anything
touched my nipples it made me cry. But all Tina would do was call
me Little Ms. Hoover. To this day if Tina wants to make me mad
she'll call me Little Ms. Hoover.

When Mom and Dad got home. I had on my robe pulled up tight
around my neck, so they wouldn't see all the little rings all
over me.

My Mom looked at me, then put her hand on my forehead. "You don't
look well. Are you sick, honey?"

I coughed and put on my best sick face. "I've been sick since
you've been gone." I coughed weakly again.

"You poor baby. Go up to bed and I'll be up and bring you some
ice cream in a little while."

I acted sick all week. My nipples stopped aching first. But it
took another week for the swelling to go down. My clit was
another story. It stayed sore for over a month. I had to go to
school in dresses, and I couldn't wear panties. I couldn't stand
anything touching my pussy. After my pussy returned to normal, I
decided I liked the feeling of being naked under my clothes. So I
never wore any underwear again.



Baby-sitting

I'm the kind of girl that likes to come and go as I please, so I
don't have a real job. But I like to have extra money for things,
like shoes, clothes and stuff. So I'll usually baby-sit a few of
the children around the neighborhood. I like to sit for the
Nelson's. They pay really good -- $10 an hour.  They pay so much
because of their 11-year-old son, Chuck. He is such a brat. But
he just loves to have me stay with him.

I know why he likes me to baby-sit him. He likes to look at me.
He'll just sit and stare at me, not saying a word. I usually give
him nice flashes of my pussy or my breasts. That keeps him quiet
all night long, and keeps me a little wet as well.

I was sitting Chuck last night. We were sitting watching TV. I
was lying on the couch, and Chuck was sitting in the chair,
watching me. I had gotten up early that morning so I was tired.
As I watched the movie, I fell asleep.

When I woke up, Chuck was sitting on the floor looking up my
dress. I was lying on my back with one leg on the floor. My dress
was up to mid thigh. I must have wiggled around making my dress
ride up. Chuck was moving his head closer trying to see my pussy.
I watched him for about five minutes, then stretched my arms high
over my head and yawned. My dress rode up a little higher stopping 
just below my pussy. Chuck quickly got up, ran over and sat back 
down in his chair.

"I must have fallen asleep. What time is it?" I asked as I yawned
again, trying not to look too excited. Chuck's little cock looked
like it was ready to rip through his pants.

"It's 11:00 PM." Chuck tried to adjust his cock without me
noticing it. But I knew what he was doing, and it turned me on to
no end.

"Eleven! You'd better get to bed. I promised your parents that
you'd be in bed by ten. I don't want to get you in trouble. So
get to bed." When Chuck got up, I looked at the crotch of his
pants. He no longer had a hard-on, but the front of his pants was
all wet. The poor little guy had cum in his pants.

I couldn't miss the chance to tease him just a little. So I got
up and bent over giving him a great view of my ass. Then I turned
around smiling and asked him, "Why don't you come over here and
give me a little kiss good night?"

All Chuck did was run up to his room and slam the door. Just
after that the front door opened and Chuck's parents came in.

"Was Chuck any trouble?"

"No, he was a prefect gentleman." I flashed a big smile.

"You're the only one that can keep Chuck under control. I don't
know how you do it?"

"Chuck's just a growing boy. I know how to handle growing boys."

"I'll bet you do!" Mr. Nelson blurted out, looking me up and
down.

"What does that mean, Frank!?" Mrs. Nelson shot and icy stare at
Mr. Nelson.

"Nothing, Honey." He looked away from me.

"Would you like to baby-sit Chuck next Friday? I know it's short
notice, but you're the only one who seems to get along with
Chuck."

"Sure, why not?"

"I'll pick you up next Friday at six."

"Okay. See you next week."

* * *

I jumped in the shower and played with myself until I came a half
a dozen times. I figured that way I wouldn't be so horny if Chuck
tried to stare up my dress again. The last time he did I almost
came. And I didn't want my cum getting the Nelson's couch all
wet.

I dressed in a pretty blue wrap-around dress, the kind that's one
piece that wraps around and ties with a belt. One pull of the
belt and you're standing there naked. I decided against a bra or
panties. I love the thought of being one pull away from being
naked. I know how much Chuck likes high heels, because when I
wear them, he can't take his eyes off them. So I put on my 4-inch
pumps. They really make my legs look great. If I was a guy and
saw me walking down the street I'd probably rape me right on the
spot.

Mr. Nelson picked me up at six. On the drive back to his house,
he couldn't take his eyes off my legs. So I gave him even a
better look. I turned and looked out the window, lifting my ass
off the seat. Then I sat back down. That made my dress fall open
to just below my now-wet pussy. I had masturbated and cum over a
dozen times just an hour ago, and now I was dripping wet just
flashing my legs. With Mr. Nelson staring at my legs and trying
to drive, I don't know how he didn't wreck the car.

He somehow got the car into the driveway. Judging by the huge
bulge in the crotch of his pants, Mr. Nelson enjoyed looking at
my legs.

"Thanks for the ride, Mr. Nelson." When I opened the door and
slid one leg out on the ground, I turned back and looked at him.
My dress fell all the way open giving him a perfect view of my
pretty blond pussy.

"Do you want me to tell your wife to come out? Or are you going
to come in and get her?" I sat there with my legs spread open. Mr
Nelson's eyes bulged out of his head like a pair of frog eyes.

"W-why don't you t-tell her t-to come out." He swallowed hard,
and squirmed in his seat. He put his hand in his lap trying to
hide his nice big hard-on.

"Okay, I'll tell her." I got out of the car and walked very
slowly towards the house, swinging my hips from side to side. He
couldn't see me grinning from ear to ear. I couldn't swear to it,
but as I closed the car door I thought I heard Mr. Nelson unzipping 
his pants. Mrs. Nelson was going to have a good time with Mr. Nelson 
tonight, that's for sure.

Mrs. Nelson opened the front door before I got there. "Where's
Frank?"

"He's waiting for you in the car." I pointed back toward the car.
I couldn't help but smile at the thought of Mr. Nelson sitting in
the front seat frantically trying to clean the cum off the
dashboard of the car before Mrs Nelson got there.

"Don't you look pretty tonight, Katy!" she exclaimed.

"Oh this? I didn't have time to change after school. I hope you
don't mind me wearing it over here?"

"No, of course not. We'll be back at midnight. Chuck's upstairs
taking a shower. I'd better get going. Frank doesn't like to be
kept waiting."

"Have fun."

I went into the living room and turned on the TV. Then I lay down
on the couch and closed my eyes to pretend to be asleep. It
wasn't long before I heard Chuck walk into the room. I knew he
was staring at me. I could feel his eyes on me. My nipples
started to get hard and my pussy began to tingle.

"Katy! Are you awake?" He didn't say it very loud. I knew he was
close because I could hear him breathing. "Katy!" Chuck shook my
arm. All I did was stir a bit and then lay still.

I had to see what he was doing, so I opened my eyes just a
little. Chuck was on his knees next to the couch looking at my
pretty little feet. I thought he looked like he needed a little
help, so I swung my leg off the couch and put my foot right in
his lap.

He looked up at me then looked back down at my foot. Chuck ran
his fingers up and down my calf. His hands were shaking as he
slid my shoe off my foot. Then he just sat there again staring. I
wiggled my toes, then lay still. This got him going again.

He grabbed my foot in both hands and massaged my ankle, then the
sole of my foot. I'm very ticklish on the bottom of my feet so I
almost giggled as he ran one finger from my heel to my toes.

Then he did what would always drive me crazy, even today. He
brought my foot up to his mouth and started kissing from my ankle
to the sole of my foot. Then he kissed each toe one at a time. My
whole body broke out in goose bumps. He took my big toe in his
mouth and began to suck it. He kissed and sucked each of my
remaining toes with the same care as he did the first.

I held my breath so I wouldn't start moaning. As he took my other
foot and slid my shoe off, I came. I could feel my cum running
down and making a small puddle under me. Chuck never hurried. He
just sat there kissing and sucking each toe. He did this for over
an hour. Finally after my sixth orgasm he stopped.

Chuck got up and stripped off his clothes. When he pulled off his
shorts, his cock came swinging out. I was surprised at the size
of it. I've seen my share of young boy's cocks, because I have
five brothers and I liked to spy on them. Their cocks were no
bigger then my thumb, but Chuck's was probably 7 inches long and
as big around as a half-dollar. If his cock kept growing, as he
got older he'd be monstrous. He'd make a lot of girls very happy.

Chuck walked over to the couch stroking his cock. He reached down
and pulled the belt on my dress. Then he pulled my dress open
with one hand and kept stroking his cock with the other. I had
started to sweat, so when my bare skin hit the cool air I shivered.

Chuck put his knees on the edge on the couch. Then he started
rubbing the head of his cock all over my breasts. Between my
sweat and the pre-cum dripping out of his cock, it slid easily.

My nipples grew harder as he rubbed his cock just on the tip of
my nipples. Chuck either didn't care if he woke me up, or he was
so excited he wasn't thinking straight. But he swung his leg over
so he was straddling me. Then he put his cock between my breasts,
and slowly started fucking them. He grabbed my breasts, squeezed
them around his cock and fucked faster.

I looked up at Chuck's face. He was just staring at his cock
sliding between my breasts. He started to grunt, and stopped
fucking. He squeezed my breasts until I almost had to scream.
Then he came. Cum hit the bottom of my chin. Then he grabbed his
cock and shot the rest of his cum all over my breasts. Then he
rolled off me onto the floor.


I didn't move. I watched the cum running down my breasts, listening 
to him breathe.

I laid on the couch listening to Chuck's breathing. Little by
little it returned to normal. Then he stood up and stared down at
my pussy. I watched his cock slowly getting hard again.

He grabbed me by each ankle and turned me around, and placed his
cock right up against my pussy. Tina told my about the first
time. She said it would hurt, and there be a small amount of
blood. Then it would feel so good that I would probably scream.

Chuck just stood there and didn't move. I was thinking, 'Do it,
do it, do it.' I wanted it so bad that I was have trouble breathing. 
Chuck looked up into my face. Our eyes locked.

"I'm sorry!" Chuck dropped my ankles and started to run from the
room.

"Wait! Please don't go. I want you to, PLEASE!" I pleaded to him.

Chuck froze at the door way and turned back toward me. "You do?"

"Please!"

Chuck was back over to me in a flash. He grabbed my ankles again,
and pulled my legs open as far as he could. Chuck's beautiful
cock stuck straight out pointing right at my pussy.

It was like slow motion. His cock slowly entered my pussy then
stopped. Then with one mighty push he broke my cherry. I let out
a tiny gasp, as pain shot through me.

"Are you all right?" Chuck almost pulled out of me. I just nodded
for him to continue. He ever-so-slowly started moving his hips.
Tina was right. The pain left and there was nothing left but
pleasure. Chuck took one of my feet and started kissing and
licking the sole of my foot. I could finally moan out loud. The
sound of my moaning made Chuck fuck me faster. He brought both my
legs together and kissed both feet at once. I let out a loud
scream as I came. My pussy felt like it was trying to suck his
cock down inside me. This drove Chuck even crazier. He fucked me
so hard that I was bouncing up and down on the couch.

Chuck had more stamina than I thought he would. I watched his
face. It was so cute. He was beet red, his tongue was hanging out
the side of his mouth, but he just kept fucking away until I came
again. This time I screamed louder. He took one of my little feet
and jammed the end of it in his mouth and sucked. I came three
times in a row quickly. Each time my pussy felt like it was
trying to suck on his cock which made him somehow fuck me even
harder. He was now fucking me so hard it was starting to hurt. I
was grunting in pain with each thrust, but I kept cuming. Then
with one mighty thrust he came. I felt his cum running out of my
pussy. Finally he rolled off me, and sat down on the couch,
staring at my pussy, which was now leaking his cum and mine.

He didn't say a word. He just got up and walked up stairs. My
whole body was still tingling, as I got up and walked toward the
extra bathroom. The shower helped me cum several more times. Then
I got out, dried off, and pulled my dress back together and tied
the belt just as the Nelson's walked in the front door.

"Sorry we're late, Katy. I hope Chuck wasn't too much trouble."

"Trouble? No trouble at all. He was as sweet as he could be."

They paid me $100 extra for being late. That was nice of them. I
made $150, and got the fucking of my young life. I could hardly
wait to tell Tina.



A Trip To The Mall

It was going to be a great day. Going to the Valley Mall with
Tina was always exciting. I got dressed in my favorite outfit for
flashing: a nice short skirt with no panties, a pair of white
tennis shoes with a pair of matching ankle socks, and my Mariners
game jersey that buttoned down the front. The first three buttons
were missing, so it showed off my nice tan cleavage. It was very
tight which made my breasts look very big. And I also wore a pair
of sunglasses which I pushed up on my head.

"Katy! Tina's here!"

"Thanks, Mom. Tell her to come on up!"

My nipples got a little hard. I knew what Tina would be wearing,
and it really turned me on. Tina knocked on my bedroom door.

"Come on in."

Tina came in wearing just what I thought she'd be wearing. On the
bottom of her beautiful legs she wore a pair of 5-inch pumps. I
was always amazed at how easily she walked around in them. I had
a pair of 4-inch heels that I had to really concentrate hard to
walk in so I wouldn't fall over. But Tina walked in hers like she
was barefoot. Looking up her great legs I saw she was wearing a
pair of shorts which she had split up the sides, and cut up high
in the back showing off her nice shapely ass. And she wore a
T-shirt that was so transparent, you could make out the outline
of her breasts. When she walked you could clearly see her breasts
bouncing up and down. Her hair was pulled back in a long blond
ponytail.

"You look ready for action, Katy."

"Yep. I'm ready for a nice day at the mall." Looking at Tina made
my pussy wet. As I got up, I felt a small drip running down the
inside of my thigh. I wasn't even going to make it to the car
before I came. I thought unsexy thoughts so that I'd at least
make it to the car.

I walked behind Tina watching her hips sway back and forth. God,
she walked sexy. As she reached the bottom of the stairs, she
dropped the car keys. When she bent over to pick them up, I
watched the crotch of her shorts slide up into her pussy.

"Shit! These shorts are almost too small," she said as she
reached up and pulled them out of her pussy. That was too much
for me. I couldn't take it anymore.

"I'd better go to the bathroom before we leave. I'll be right
back." I turned and ran back upstairs cuming once before I hit
the bathroom door. I sat down on the toilet and rubbed my clit
until I came again.

"Hurry up, Katy! I want to get there early!"

I washed the cum off my pussy and ran back down the stairs.
"Sorry. I just had to go." And we were off to the mall.

When we got to the Mall, we went straight to the arcade. It's
always a great place to tease. There's always plenty of young
boys playing games. And we just love to tease young boys.

They had just opened and there was just a handful of boys playing
the games. Tina went one way and I went the other. That way we'd
be sure they all got a good look. I met Tina back at the pinball
machines. We made small talk, but all the time we were looking
around waiting for the boys to work up enough courage to come
back and look.

Finally they slowly started gathering around one of the older
machines that didn't even work and pretended to be playing. They
would glance up at us then go back to playing.

I got an idea, "Why don't we play pinball?"

"Did you bring any money?"

"No, did you?"

"Shit! I'll get some." I unbuttoned one more button on my top,
and walked over to the boys. The closer I got, the quieter they
became until I was standing right next to one of the older boys.
My breasts lightly brushed his arm.

"Me and my friend over there..." I pointed over to Tina which let
one of my breasts almost fall out of my top. "...would like to
play pinball, but we don't have a quarter." I put on my sexiest
smile and ran my finger up the boy's arm. "Do you had a quarter
that I could have pleeeeease." I pressed my body up against his.
I could feel him trembling. I'm such a bad girl.

"S-sure t-thing." His hand was shaking so bad that when he pulled
the quarter from his pocket he dropped it on the floor. I watched
the quarter roll between my legs.

"I'll get it," one of the other boys said.

"No I'll get it." I turned my back to them and bent over at the
waist, and looked up at then through my legs and smiled. I was
sure that they could see my wet pussy. I wiggled my hips, then
picked up the quarter.

"Thanks. You're sweet." I leaned over and kissed the boy on the
cheek, then walked back over to Tina, swinging my hips as sexily
as I could. Man that was fun.

"Katy, that was some show. When we leave, they'll all run to the
bathroom to beat their little cocks until they cum."

I turned and smiled at them again, then put their quarter into
the pinball machine. I pulled the plunger on the machine in and
out like it I was beating a cock, then released it with a moan.

 As I watched the ball moving around the game field, I would move
my hips back and forth. Then when I flipped the flippers, I would
rise up on my toes and push my ass back at them. When the ball
hit the targets that made the machine ring, I'd raise one foot
off the floor, moaning. I was starting to get really wet. So I
was glad when I lost the ball and it was Tina's turn.

Tina grabbed the plunger and pushed and pulled, then as she shot
the ball, let out a really loud moan just like she had just came.
We could see the reflection of the boys in the back glass of the
pinball machine. And when Tina moaned one of the boys turned red
and looked down at the front of his pants. There was a rapidly
expanding wet spot in the front of his pants where he either had
cum, peed in his pants, or probably both.

Tina, being so tall, had to bend over to reach the flippers. So
she spread her legs and humped her hips like she was being fucked
by an invisible lover. She was moaning and humping her hips
faster and faster. We watched as one by one each boy quickly
turned and ran from the arcade. There was only one boy left. He
was standing there hypnotized by Tina's thrusting hips. He was
moving his hips in the same motion as Tina's.

The game ended, and Tina stopped moving her hips. But the boy
just kept moving his hips in a fucking motion with his eyes
closed. Tina walked over and whispered something in his ear. Then
she reached down, unzipped his pants, and let them fall around
his ankles. His shorts quickly followed. Tina grabbed hold of his
cock and began to jack him off.

I had backed up onto the plunger of the pinball and slid it
between my legs. I fucked back on it watching Tina play with the
boy's cock. I came in seconds, but I kept sliding it between my
legs and quickly came again.

The boy made a weak whimpering sound as Tina took his cock in her
mouth. She looked up into his eyes, while bobbing her head up and
down. He stared down at her, clenching his fists with his tongue
hanging out of his mouth, panting like a dog. Tina slid one
finger up his ass, causing him to cum. Tina started swallowing as
quickly as she could. But the little guy's cum came running out
of her mouth and down her chin.

She stood up, smiled down at him, and licked his cum from her
lips. "I hope you remember me," Tina said softly as she bent down
and kissed him on the forehead. We left him standing there with
his mouth open and his pants down around his ankles. Tina hoped
he didn't forget her? I don't think he'll ever be able to move
again.



Chocolate-Covered Banana

Being friends with Tina was one big orgasm after another. She
would find ways to flash that I never dreamed of. She would do it
at the movies, or at school, or even in church. Watching her
flash kept me wet most of the time.

It was a beautiful summer day, and there was a carnival in town.
A great place to do some hot flashing. Rides spinning, skirts
flying, breasts bouncing... perfect.

Tina decided to wear a tank top with huge arm holes that showed
off most of the sides of her breasts, and skin tight short
shorts. Tina loves the feel of the shorts rubbing up against her
pussy when she walks. And she wore those 5-inch heels. A killer
look.

I decided on a tomboy look. I wore a baseball cap and a pair of
overalls with no bra. The overalls were low cut in the back. If I
wiggled just right you could see the very top crack of my ass.
The front panel of the overalls just covered the fronts of my
breasts leaving the side completely bare. Any quick movement
would cause my breasts to spill out of the sides. And to complete
the look, an old dirty pair of dirty tennis shoes.

We rode the bumper cars first. We drove around running into
everything. With all the bumping, it had slowly but surely caused
my breasts to come out of the sides of my overalls. That made my
car a target for every boy out there. They would smash into my
car. My tits would bounce and they would stare. Tina drove off to
the side and watched car after car smash into me. By the time the
ride was over I had drawn quite a large crowd watching my breasts
jiggling free of my overalls.

I stood up and turned all around to give everyone one last look,
before I looked down at myself. I wish I was as good as Tina. She
could blush on cue. But me? I've never been embarrassed in my
life. But I did my best: 'Oh my! Look my breasts are sticking
out! Look.' I finally straightened my overalls back over my
breasts.

After that we were being followed by four boys everywhere we
went. They were the age that I liked, about 13, old enough to
stare stupidly. But if you caught them they'd turn bright red.

We got kicked off three rides in a row. All of them were run by
women, who said, "If you girls can't keep your tits in your tops,
you can't ride." So we picked rides with guys running them. We
got to ride as long as we wanted. And they got to look at four
very nice looking tits bouncing around.

I was getting a little hungry, and so was Tina. We looked at the
different booths: hotdogs, cotton candy, ice cream. Tina wanted a
hotdog, and I got a chocolate-covered banana.

We still had our four boys watching us. So Tina did her best to
make eating a hotdog sexy. And she did a pretty good job, too.
When she was done, I was soaking wet, and the four boys were
squirming around trying to innocently adjust their hard-ons in
their pants.

Now it was my turn. I was bound and determined to make them cum,
and hopefully me too. I held the banana by the stick in both
hands, and licked up and down. Then I played with the end of it
with my tongue. Then I licked up and down again. My mouth quickly
got smeared with chocolate. I was sitting right in the sun and
between getting turned on watching the four of them watching me
and the heat of the sun, I was sweating like a pig. That caused
the chocolate to run down my chin, then down the front of my
overalls. I could feel it covering my breasts, getting them all
sticky.

I looked straight up in the air, and put the banana in my mouth.
I let go of the stick, and sucked which made the banana bob up
and down all by itself. I relaxed my throat and sucked the entire
banana down my throat. All that was sticking out was the stick. I
tensed my throat and squeezed it out again. Then I relaxed and it
would slide back down my throat. That even made Tina groan. And
if it had that affect on Tina, I was sure it had to be killing
the boys.

That made an even bigger mess. Chocolate mixed with my saliva,
had now run down my stomach. I lowered my head and looked over at
Tina. I was a mess. Tina started laughing so hard her breasts
almost popped out of her top. Watching her laugh caused me to
laugh, too. The banana shot out of my mouth and landed in Tina's
lap. I finally stop laughing, but only after my breasts had once
again popped out of the sides of my overalls. They were covered
with sweat, chocolate and spit.

It was time. If watching me suck the banana didn't make them cum,
this would. I got up and walked over to them. I put my hands on
the table and stuck my breasts straight out at them.

"As you can see, I've made quite a mess, and I don't seem to have
any napkins at my table. Could I borrow some of yours?" I didn't
wait for and answer. I just leaned over which brought my breasts
inches away from two of their faces.

"Thanks." I grabbed a handful of napkins. Then I grabbed one of
my breasts and started wiping the chocolate off it. By the
expressions on two of their faces I knew that they had cum. Two
down, three to go. I wiped the other breast ever so slowly. I had
wiped all the chocolate off my tit, but I left some on the
nipple. I looked down and grabbed my breast in both hands, pulled
it up to my mouth and licked the chocolate off it. The other two
boys faces tensed up, then they relaxed. Two more down, one to
go.

"I hope you guys are having as much fun as I am," I said sweetly.
Then I turned and walked back toward Tina. Between sucking my
breast in front of four boys and the overalls rubbing up against
my clit, I had a couple of nice orgasms before I got back and sat
down next to her. I was huffing and puffing as I sat down.

"You made me cum, too!" Tina said as she looked at my still
chocolate-covered face.

"I..."

"All right you two! I've warned you earlier about flashing your
tits! Now leave before I call the cops!"

We looked up at this fat ugly women who had been riding us all
day.

"Sure thing!" We both got up, then looked at each other. Tina
pulled her top up and I pulled the front of mine down. She
screamed something, but we were running, and laughing so hard
that we almost fell over. What a great day!



Flashing The Handyman

My Dad finally got the promotion he was waiting for. The job paid
a lot more, with less traveling around. We moved into a much
bigger apartment. We had a pool, tennis court, and a hot tub.

The apartment complex had a guy who took care of fixing things
that didn't work. He was a nice old man. He must have been around
50 years old. He reminded me of my Uncle Jack. The handyman's
name was Fred. He would always say hello to me if he saw me. We
would stand and talk for hours. I didn't notice at first, but
when I wasn't watching, he would stare at my legs or my breasts.

One day I caught him staring at my breasts. I didn't give any
sign of noticing his staring. I kept talking and looked out over
at the pool. I knew he was watching my tits, which made my pussy
wet and my clit hard.

"Katy, dinner time!"

"I'll be right there, Mom! I'll see you later Fred." I smiled and
kissed him on the cheek.

"See you later, Katy."

I walked around the corner, the peeked back around. Fred was
standing with his pants down around his ankles stroking his cock.
I slid my hand down and began to play with my pussy. I came as
his cum shot out all over the wall in front of him.

The next day I went to find Fred. I was wearing a peasant blouse
with no bra, my running shorts, and I was barefoot. I found Fred
raking leaves over by the pool.

"Hi, Fred. Need any help?" I smiled and waved at him.

His voice sounded nervous as he looked from my little bare feet
to my smiling face. "Sure. Could you h-hold the s-sack open for
me?"

I bent down and grabbed the sack in both hands. My blouse fell
open giving him a great view of my tits. I talked about the
weather and how hot it was. His eyes were glued to my breasts.

"Is this right? Or sure I hold it lower?" I bent down even lower.
I might as well have been standing there topless. He could see
every inch of my beautifully tanned breasts. I made even more
small talk.

Try as he might he couldn't take his eyes off my breasts. I
didn't let on about the great view I was giving him. I just
dragged the sack around as he raked the leaves, flashing my
boobs.

This when on for about 20 minutes. He had raked 30 feet of
leaves, but most of them never hit the sack. I decided it was
time to quit. Fred looked like he was ready to have a heart
attack. The bulge in his pants looked very painful as he tried to
bend without breaking his cock off in his pants.

"I'd better go. I'll see you tomorrow," I said with a big smile.
I smiled again and kissed his cheek. Then I ran off with my
breasts bouncing wildly up and down. I was soooo ready to cum, I
felt like I was going to explode.

I don't know if he was ready, but I sure was. I thought of a way
that I could flash him my pussy without being too obvious. I
stuck a big wad of toilet paper down the kitchen sink, then I
called Fred.

I was dressed in a short skirt with no panties, and a t-shirt
that I cut off just below my breasts. My pussy was drooling, I
was so excited. Before Fred got there I masturbated until I came
three times. I tried to wipe myself dry, but all that did was
bring me off again. I heard the door bell ring, so it was too
late to turn back now.

I opened the door smiling. "Hi, Fred. The kitchen sink is plugged
up. Can you look at it for me?" I rocked up and down on the balls
of my bare feet looking as innocent as a girl could look dressed
as I was.

Fred lay down on his back with his head under the sink. I walked
over, stood up on my tiptoes, and turned on the water.

"See, it's plugged." I knew he could see right up my skirt, and
see the bottoms of my breasts. So I stood there and let him
stare.

"C-could you turn on t-the hot water t-too."

"Sure." It was time, I took a deep breath. Then stepped one foot
over him, which spread my legs wide. I was standing away from him
a bit so he could see up my t-shirt. I had to lean even farther
forward to reach both faucets.

"How's that." I don't know why I didn't cum when he answered me.
His voice broke at every word.

"J-just a-a l-little m-more h-hot w-water."

"Okay." I wiggled a little back and forth. Then I started talking
about how school had gone earlier today. My nipples were rubbing
up against the edge of the sink. I rubbed them back and forth,
trying to keep my voice calm as I told him about math class.

Fred hadn't said a word in five minutes. My pussy juice began to
run down the insides of my thighs. I was ready of burst. I keep
talking and rubbing my nipples on the sink.

I finally couldn't hold it any longer. I grabbed the handles of
the faucet to hold myself up as I came. When I finished, the
insides of my thighs were soaked.

"Are you finished yet?" I asked, completely out of breath.

Fred didn't say a word for about ten minutes. "T-that's got it."

Fred crawled out from under the sink much happier than when he
when down. I stood in front of him with a look of someone who
just been fucked. My nipples were still hard, and my face was
flushed. I could still feel my cum dripping down my legs.

"Thanks, Fred. I'm glad you could fix it before my mom and dad
got home," I said sweetly.

"Sure thing, Katy. I've got to go. Mrs. Smith's having trouble
with her freezer, and I told her that I'd be there about 20
minutes ago."

He stood there waiting for something. Why didn't he leave? I was
ready to cum again and it was going to be a powerful one. Then I
knew what he was waiting for. I walked over and kissed him on the
cheek.

"Thanks again, Fred."

He smiled down at me and left. I ran up to my room, tore my
clothes off and masturbated until my mom and dad came home.



The Wet T-shirt Contest

I've known Tina for a year and she was always finding fun ways to
show off our bodies. I was standing by my locker trying to find
my math book, when Tina came running up to me.

"Look what I found on my car window!" she exclaimed.

It was a flyer from Sam's Sports Bar. They were having a wet
t-shirt contest Saturday night, and first prize was going to be
$200.

"Wouldn't that be fun?" Tina looked down at me with that dirty
smile of hers.

"Sure, but it says here that you have to be 21 to enter," I told
her, more that a little disappointed.

"I think if we dressed just right, and told them that we we're
21, I don't think they'd mind," Tina said bouncing up and down
making her tits bounce.

"I don't know... The last time we did this I got in trouble when
they found you I was only 17! And I was grounded for two months
when they told my Mom and Dad."

"But Katy, It's clear across town. No one will ever find out.
Just think of it! A big crowd of guys staring at us while we show
them your boobs."

I wanted to right from the start, but I made Tina beg all day.
When I said yes, she looked like a 4-year-old being handed a
lollipop.

The closer it got to Saturday, the more I masturbated. I was
sooooo horny thinking about it: a bunch of cheering perverts
staring at me turned me on so much that I had to cum almost every
hour or I would have exploded.

Saturday finally came, and Tina was as excited as I was.

The owner of Sam's met us at the door as we tried to get in.

"Where do you think you two are going?"

"The wet t-shirt contest is here tonight, isn't it?" Tina asked
innocently.

"Yeah, but you two don't look old enough. Lets see your ID's."

Tina and I didn't plan on that. Sam was a short little man with a
big beer belly. He was really gross looking. But I could tell by
the way he was eyeing Tina that he would let us in if...

"ID's? Sure, we left them in the car," Tina replied. "Why don't
you come with me, and I'll get them."

Sam licked his lips as he followed Tina out to the car. I knew
what she was going to do, and it made me a little sick to my
stomach. He was just so gross.

They were back in less that two minutes. Tina had cum all over
the front of her top. Sam just waved us in. "You two have fun."

I whispered to Tina. "How could you do that? He's soooooo,
yucky!"

"He was easy. I unzipped his pants, and before I could do anything 
he was cuming all over himself, and me." We both just laughed. Guys 
were easy.

We went backstage to get our t-shirts with the name SAM'S on it.
Sam did a good job picking them out. Every top we tried on was
way too small. Tina's barely covered her tits. And mine was skin
tight. I looked around at the other girls. There were ten other
girls besides us. And they were all a little different. But I
thought our tits were the best of the bunch.

I sat down and took off my shoes. I've been in a lot of contests,
and with all the water on the stage it can get slippery. So I go
barefoot. Tina must be part Mountain Goat. She could climb up
Mount Everest with her 5-inch heels without slipping once.

I pulled off my jeans, leaving me in my white lace panties. They
looked great, and water would make then almost see-through. Tina
was bouncing up and down trying to get her Levi cut-offs up over
her ass.

"Why don't you just get bigger shorts?" I asked.

"These are my lucky shorts. I've never lost when I wear them."
She finally got them up and sucked in her breath and zipped up.
She did look good in them.

The music started and Sam introduced us one at a time. When each
girl said her name, she would stand in a bucket, and Sam would
pour ice cold water on her top. The girl's nipples would get hard
and the crowd would hoot and whistle.

"And now from Seattle Washington, Tina." Tina ran out on stage
shaking her breasts. Then she stepped into the tub and Sam
sprayed the water on her. Tina's nipples instantly got hard. She
reached up, and squeezed her breasts. The crowd went crazy. Tina
turned and shook her ass at them, and they hooted even louder.
She was going to be hard to beat.

I watched Tina walking around the stage showing off her breasts,
and pointing her ass in the faces of the judges. One more girl
and it would be my turn. My nipples looked like pencil erasers
sticking out of my t-shirt. My pussy was starting to get damp.
Thank God there was going to be water. No one would be able to
tell that I was getting wet.

"And now another Seattle girl, Katy!" I walked out as slowly as I
could. I wiggled my hips, and blew kisses to everyone. I stepped
into the bucket and cupped my breasts. The crowd cheered and
whistled. Sam poured the water down the front of me. My nipples
got even harder. And as the water soaked into my panties they
became transparent, showing off my pretty blond pussy. I turned
and slapped my ass with both hands. That really got them going.

The music got louder and we all started dancing around shaking
our tits. Every few minutes Sam would stop the music and the
crowd would vote, and the ones with the louder cheers stayed. The
ones that didn't were out.

The crowd was getting pretty worked up and started chanting,
"Skin to win!" Tina quickly gave them what they wanted. She
pointed down at her breasts. The crowd cheered "Skin, Skin." Tina
ripped the front of her top open, baring her breasts to everyone.
That really got them going! They started pounding on the stage.

Sam took another vote and two more girls were gone. There was
just Tina, me and one other girl. I wasn't about to be shown up
by Tina so I pulled my top over my head, twirled it around and
threw it into the crowd. Then I grabbed my tits and pulled on my
nipples. Then I looked over at the other girl. She just shook her
head no and walked off stage. It was me and Tina.

Tina walked over to me and whispered in my ear. "Are you ready?"

I looked at her with a puzzled look on my face. 'Ready for what?'
I wondered.

Tina went around behind me and kissed my neck. The crowd howled
like wolves. Then she grabbed my breasts and pulled my nipples.
Again they cheered. She kept rolling my nipples between her
fingers, and my knees started to get weak. The crowd chanted
"Bush, bush!"

Tina knew what she was doing. She knew if she got me going I
wouldn't be able to control myself.

Tina ran her hands down my belly and grabbed the sides of my
panties. She pulled them up and ground them into my pussy. The
crowd went crazy. One guy got up on stage, but got caught before
he got to us.

Tina pulled up and down, masturbating me with my panties. She
wrapped one arm around my waist and held me up. I screamed as I
came, and slumped back against Tina. "Bush, Bush, Bush!"

Tina waited for a minute until I got a little strength back in my
legs. Then she came around in front of me and slid my panties
down my legs. Then she turned, smiled, and then kissed my belly
button. The crowd cheered, "Eat her bush!"

Tina didn't do that. But she went back behind me again, grabbed
my hand and rubbed my pussy with it, then let go. I was too far
gone to care where I was. I fell to my knees and buried three
fingers deep into my pussy. Tina got down behind me and ran her
finger between my ass cheeks. She just made small little circles
around my anus. I shook and came again.

The crowd started to get out of control, so Sam picked me up and
carried me backstage. I was still playing with my pussy as he put
me down.

"You girls stay here until I get rid of the guys out there."

I came again and again. Then Tina grabbed my hands. "That's
enough. You won!"

I didn't care if I'd won or not. I lay there panting. My head
cleared about 30 minutes later, but I was still horny.

"Okay, they're gone. So you can leave now. Oh, one more thing.
How old are you two, anyway?"

"I'm 16 and Katy is 17," Tina replied.

"Shit! You'd better get out of here before the cops arrive. I had
to call the cops because your friend there started a riot. He
pointed down at me. And I don't want to try to explain you two to
the cops."

Tina half dragged and half carried me to the car. I masturbated
all the way home with Tina watching me while playing with her own
pussy.



A Sprained Ankle Can Be Fun

I got home late after a fun time out with Tina. I was an hour
late and everyone was asleep. I didn't want to get in trouble, so
I didn't turn on any lights. I tried to sneak up stairs before
anyone caught me.

Tina had talked me into wearing these stupid 4-inch heels. As I
said earlier I usually had trouble walking in them. I started up
the stairs, but halfway up I missed a step and came crashing down
to the bottom. It made a lot of noise. I lay there in the dark,
crying. My mom appeared at the top of the stairs.

"Katy, is that you Honey?" she asked. She was trying to see who
it was in the dark.

"Yeah! I fell down the stairs, and I think I hurt my ankle."

"You what?" My mom came running down the stairs and almost
tripped over me laying at the bottom of the stairs. She went over
to the door and turned on the light. I was lying with my skirt up
around my waist, and my leg bent under me. I was relieved that I
had decided to wear panties tonight so I wouldn't have to explain
to my mom why I didn't.

"Let me see, Katy," she said sympathetically. She carefully moved
my leg out from under me. My ankle looked a little swollen, but
it didn't hurt too bad. But my mom has always been paranoid. She
panics about the littlest things.

"We need to get you to a doctor," she said.

"Mom, it's not that bad."

"It looks broken to me. I'm taking you to the hospital right
now," my mom said as she started to cry.

"It's not broken, Mom."

"Hush up. I'll get the car."

When we got to the hospital my mom made a big fuss about me, so I
was taken right in. I walked with a big limp so that it would
look like it hurt, even if it didn't. They put me in this little
room to wait.

After several minutes a nurse came in. She must had been all of
25. She was every nice looking. Tall, with nice breasts, great
legs, and a shy sexy smile. Her name tag said her name was Amy.

"The doctor is running way behind tonight, so I'll be doing the
pre-exam." I swear she licked her lips as she said it. "Take off
all your clothes and put this on." She handed me a hospital gown.

"Where can I change?" I asked. I looked around very nervously. I
flash my body everywhere, but here it didn't seem right. But I
was getting turned on anyway.

"Over there," Amy said pointing to the bathroom across the room.

"Thanks," I replied. I again walked over with an exagerated limp.
I pulled the door closed and started to undress. I pulled my top
off, and my nipples were a little hard. I grabbed them and rolled
them between my fingers. They hardened and I shivered. 'God,
stop. This is a hospital!' I slapped my hands.

I wiggled out of my skirt and panties. The front of my panties
were wet. I reached down and ran my fingers along my pussy lips,
then I sat down on the toilet and took off my shoes. I needed to
cum, and I couldn't keep my hands off myself. I knew it was wrong
but with just a little rubbing I cum. Then I'd be able to calm
down. I played with my breasts, rubbed my clit, and thought of
Amy for some reason. I came twice very quickly.

"Are you ready? We need to examine you before the doctor gets
here," Amy called through the door.

"Just a minute." I wiped the cum off my pussy, but my nipples
were still rock hard, and my clit was still quite large and
sensitive. I put on the gown and opened the door.

"Are you cold?" Amy asked as she looked at me and smiled shyly.

I looked down at my breasts. It looked like my nipples were
trying to rip through the front of my gown. And I could see a
small bump were my clit was sticking out pushing on the front of
the gown. I blushed for the first time in my life.

"It is a little cold in here," I replied. I folded my arms under
my breasts and shivered. And not because I was cold.

"Come sit over here." Amy patted the examination table.

I climbed up on the table trying not to have the gown rub against
my clit. Cuming in front of Amy would be exciting but embarrassing.

"Lets have a look at that ankle." She grabbed my foot and started
feeling around my ankle. I thought, 'I'll make it. She'll look at
my ankle and that will be that.' But then she started massaging
my calf muscle which caused me to jump.

"Did that hurt?"

"N-no." I barely got the word out as she moved down to my ankle.
Rubbing slowly down to my heel, then to the sole of my foot. I
was squirming on the table. She had to notice but she just kept
rubbing. If my clit wasn't hard, it would have been now. I let
out a little moan and jumped again as she pulled on my toes. God,
I loved having anyone play with my feet.

"Are you sure this doesn't hurt?" she asked as she rolled my
little toe between her fingers. I didn't answer. I just tried to
sit still so I wouldn't cum, which was becoming increasingly
impossible. She used both hands, one rubbing my ankle the other
innocently playing with my toes. Just when I was ready to explode, 
she stopped.

"We better take your temperature." Amy went over to the counter
and got a thermometer. "Why don't you get up on the table and
turn your bottom toward me. We can get a better reading if we
take it in your bottom."

"I..."

"Don't argue. Up on the table," she ordered.

I got up on the table on all fours. Amy grabbed my gown and
pulled it up over my trembling ass. I hit my head against the
wall as I jumped when I felt her hand touch my ass.

"Don't be nervous. This won't hurt a bit," she said softly as she
patted my ass.

I looked over my shoulder and watched as she dipped her finger in
a jar of Vaseline. Then she put her finger on my anus and rubbed
around the opening. I moved my hips toward her. I wanted her to
slide her finger into me.

"Sit still!" she ordered as she slapped my ass. I moaned and
rocked back and forth. She just made small circles. Then I felt
the tip of her finger in me. Slowly she slid in more and more,
until it was buried up to the palm of her hand. 'Please don't
make me cum,' I prayed. I was begging myself to stay calm.

"You're very tight, Katy. Before we take your temperature, we'd
better loosen you up just a bit." With that she started moving
her finger in and out. I'd never felt anything like it. I was
ready to cum. If she'd just go a little faster I would. But she
stayed slow enough that I stayed right on the edge.

"You're still too tight. Now relax. I'll use another finger." She
parted my ass cheeks with her free hand and slid another finger
in me. She moved them side to side, and in and out. I was moving
my hips uncontrollably now, humping back against her hand trying
to cum.

I no longer cared if I came in front of her or not. I just needed
to, bad. But she kept her rhythm slow. I rocked my hips faster,
but she put her hand on my ass to stop me.

"I said hold still!" she said as she hit me really hard. But all
that did was excite me more. She kept up her slow fucking of my
ass. I was ready, just a little longer and I'd...

"There. You're good and loose." She took out her fingers and slid
the thermometer in. After Amy's fingers had stretched my ass I
hardly felt it. As my anus began to tighten around the thermometer, 
she started fucking me with it. The room was very cold but I
began to sweat like a pig. Again I was ready. Then she pulled it
out before I came. I almost screamed out in frustration.

"Your temperature is normal. Why don't you sit back down and
let's check your blood pressure." She had to help me sit up
straight. I was light-headed and I couldn't even see two feet in
front of me, I was so turned on.

"While you're here, why don't we do a breast exam? Have you ever
had one before?"

I had come down a bit, but it took my several minutes to answer
her. "No," I finally replied. "Examine them for what?"

"For lumps or tumors. Let's get this gown off so it's not in the
way." Before I could say a thing, she had pulled the gown over my
head. She smiled as she looked at my sweat-covered body. My
nipples were still quite hard, and my clit was somewhat smaller
but it was sticking out about a half inch.

"Now put your hands behind you head, and relax." I did what she
said. I watched her start squeezing and rubbing my breasts. After
a couple of minutes I was turned on again. I tried to sit still
but I couldn't. But she just innocently just kept feeling my
breasts. If she even brushed up against one of my nipples, I'd
jump.

"This doesn't hurt, does it?"

"N-no n-not at all." I was again right on the edge, but she
stopped.

"No lumps. You're in good shape." She looked down at my pussy and
saw my clit sticking out. "Look at you, your clit is all swollen.
It looks like it hurts." She reached down and lightly touched it.
I felt like I jumped through the ceiling.

"It does hurt, doesn't it? Why don't you let me take a look at
it?" She grabbed my knees and spread my legs. "I've never seen
one so big." She spread my pussy lips with one hand and grabbed
my clit between her fingers with the other. "Does this hurt?" she
asked as she rolled my clit between her fingers.

I didn't answer. Hell, I could hardly breathe.

"Let's see if you're swollen inside." She let go of my clit and
buried four fingers in my pussy. She moved them around pushing
and pulling. I grabbed my ankles and pulled them up along the
sides of my head. I teetered over on my back, with my ass and
pussy sticking out for Amy's probing hands. She didn't say a
thing. She just slid her hand in and out. Once again I was ready,
but again she stopped.

"No, your pussy isn't swollen." She grabbed my clit again, but
this time with her free hand she slid her finger back in my ass.
She fucked my ass, and played with my clit until I couldn't take
it anymore. I was ready and this time she didn't stop. I came and
came and came. I felt like I was being turned inside out. Finally
I stopped, and she took her hands away.

She watched my clit slowly shrink back into my pussy, and my
nipples soften. She stood there with that shy smile on her face
watching me slowly trying to sit up.

"Well, that took care of it. The swelling is going down. We
better get you cleaned up for the doctor. Amy washed me off with
a sponge. When she was done, I was ready to cum again.

"The doctor will be here in a minute. I've got other people to
see," she said as she left. I ran to the bathroom to cum. The
doctor looked at my foot and, just as I thought, there was
nothing wrong with it.

I usually hate trips to the doctor. But this time I had the time
of my life.



Fun At Denny's

It took me over a month to calm down after my trip to the hospital. 
I told Tina about it, but she said she didn't believe me. But when 
I was done with the story she made a quick trip to the  bathroom.

I always like to look at other girls. But the thought of sex with
one wasn't really in my mind. But after Amy I started looking at
other girls in more of an exciting way. I pictured them naked
with their hands all over me.

This brings me to this part of the story. My parents were out of
town, and Tina and I were out having a good old time. It was
three in the morning and we were hungry. Tina spotted a Denny's,
so we stopped for a early breakfast.

Even though the place was completely empty, we were seated way in
the back. When we were seated, I realized it was so the help
could clean up the front section for the morning rush. We were
feeling good after all the great flashing we had done at the
airport, and we were both horny as hell.

"Hi! I'm your waitress, Shelby," a girl said. She gave us both a
big smile.

I looked up at Shelby. I thought she was quite sexy looking in
her uniform. She was taller than Tina -- over 6 feet, easy. And
her uniform was tighter than I thought it should be for someone
working at Denny's. But it showed off her nice legs, and although
her tits weren't big, they looked just right pressing up against
the front of her uniform. She had long curly red hair pulled back
in a ponytail that ran down her back and almost reached the
floor. 

"What can I get you?" she asked, looking over at Tina. But her
eye drifted back over to my legs. I hadn't noticed, but my skirt
was riding up showing off a great deal of my thighs. I parted
them a bit, and her eyes got big.

"I'll have the number 2." Tina replied. She could see what was
happening but didn't say a thing.

"A-and you?" she asked me. She couldn't even look me in the eyes.
She was staring at my skirt which, if I moved any more, would
give her a glimpse of my rapidly-hardening clit.

"Why don't you surprise me?" I said, giving her my best shy look. 
She stood there staring at me for a few seconds, then she turned
and left.

"I think she likes you, Katy," Tina said with a giggle.

"No, she's just been up too long," I protested.

"Why don't you do a number on her? If she watches, you'll know
that she wants you," Tina continued.

"Well... I don't know. She seems nice and I don't want to get her
in trouble, or anything," I said.

"Come on! Go get her. She wants you. Look! She's looking over
here right now."
 
I casually looked over at the front counter and Tina was right.
Shelby was watching us. 

"Okay, but you keep a lookout for me," I asked.

"Okay," Tina agreed.

I've done this hundreds of times and it never fails to turn me
on. I moved my chair around to face Tina. That would give Shelby
a great view up my skirt, or anything else I cared to flash.

I started innocently fanning myself, making it look like I was
hot. "Boy is it hot in here!" I said in a loud voice while i
started moving my legs open and closed.

Shelby's mouth fell open as see got quick glimpses of my pussy. I
picked up my glass of water and rubbed it on my forehead. Then I
put the glass down, took out a piece of ice, and ran it around my
lips. Then I dropped the ice-cube in my mouth. I moaned loud
enough for Shelby to hear, and licked the water off my fingers.

"You got her," Tina whispered.

Shelby now had moved a little closer, cleaning some of the
tables. "I can't believe how hot it is in here." I said, grabbing
the collar of my blouse and unbuttoning the first button. Then I
continued fanning myself with my hand.

Shelby was doing a terrible job of looking busy. She was wiping
things off on the floor, but she just moved to the next table
while staring back at me.

I grabbed another ice cube and rubbed it on my forehead. Then I
dropped it down the front of my blouse. "Oh, shit!" I exclaimed.

I looked around the restaurant, then unbuttoned my blouse all the
way down. Shelby now was just standing there, looking. I opened
my blouse and looked down like I was looking for the cube that I
dropped.

"Where is it?" I said to myself. Then I pulled the blouse off my
shoulders and let it fall down around my waist. I sat there
holding my blouse open letting Shelby get a good look at my nice
bare tits. "There it is," I said as I picked up the ice and put
it in my mouth. Then I pulled my blouse back up but didn't button
it.

I looked over at Shelby. "Could I have some more water, please,"
I asked. I picked up the glass and rattled the few ice cubes that
were left. Shelby left and came back with a pitcher of water.

"You have beautiful hair," I said. "Can I touch it?" I reached up
and touched her hand.

"S-sure I-I don't see w-why not."

I grabbed her ponytail, and brought it to my nose and smelled it.
"It smells nice." Shelby started fidgeting back and forth as I
brought her ponytail down and rubbed it against my breasts. "It's
soooooo soft! What do you use on it?" 

Shelby was starting to sweat. She was staring at her hair in my
hands. I brought it up and sucked the ends.

"I-I just w-wash it," she replied. She licked her lips nervously
and looked around to see if anyone was watching.

"You have nice legs," I said as I touched one. As I touched them,
Shelby trembled. "You must exercise! They're so tight." I squeezed 
her thigh. I better let you go back to work," I said, but she
didn't move.

"Shelby! Order up!" The Hostess yelled at her.

"Okay! Be right there." Shelby pulled her hair away from my hand
and ran back to the service counter.

When she returned with our order, I thanked her and touched her
thigh again. She looked around and then said, "You're pretty. But
you don't look old enough to be out so late."

I ran my finger up her thigh. "I'm old enough," I replied as I
smiled up at her.

"Oh," Shelby mumbled as she ran off leaving us to eat our breakfast.

When we finished eating, I casually looked around for Shelby. I
didn't have to look far. She was again trying to clean some of
the nearby tables. We hadn't given any indication of noticing
Shelby at all, so she looked around to see if anyone else was
watching. Then she sat down on a chair, reached up and squeezed
her tits through her uniform. How she thought that we could see
her was beyond me.

I wasn't going to tease her anymore. But watching her watching me
was starting to make me really hot. I fanned myself again then
spread my legs. I grabbed the front of my skirt and fanned myself
with it. 

Shelby never took her eyes off me. She just unzipped the front of
her uniform. As it fell open I could see she wasn't wearing a
bra. But she was wearing a tiny pair of black panties. She put a
hand on each breast and began to pull and rub her nipples.

Tina couldn't believe what was happening. She was looking first
at me then at Shelby. Then she slid her hand down into her own
lap and started rubbing her pussy through her jeans.

"God it's hot!" I exclaimed as I let my blouse fall back off my
shoulders. Then I took another piece of ice and ran it between my
breasts. "Ohhh that feels soooo cool," I said, as if to myself. I
picked up the glass and rubbed my nipples with it. That made them
even harder than they were before. 

Shelby pulled her panties to one side and rubbed her pussy,
spreading her legs even wider. She held her pussy open with one
hand, buried three fingers in and frantically fingered herself.
She was starting to moan louder and louder.

I put my leg up on the table and then slid my finger in my ass.
Shelby slid off the chair and was now lying on the ground,
playing with her clit. She wasn't going to last much longer and
neither was I.

I jammed two fingers into my pussy and fucked myself with both
hands. Tina let out a little whimper. I knew she just came.
Shelby started moving her hips up off the ground, then hung in
mid air, and finally dropped limply to the floor.

I pinched and pulled on my clit and had a nice big orgasm. Tina
came to her senses first and shook my arm. I straightened up, put
my blouse back on and pulled my skirt back down.

I looked around, but I didn't see Shelby anywhere. When we asked
what happened to Shelby, they said she got sick and had to go
home. 

When we left I gave the Hostess a big tip to give to Shelby. For
some reason we left hungrier than when we got there. Maybe we'll
stop somewhere else and just eat this time.

The Basketball Game

I get up early every Sunday morning. I dress in something that
shows off my figure and I head down to the park that was right
around the corner. Why? Because there were always four
great-looking guys who would be playing two-on-two basketball.

They were all in their early 30's, I think. And I love the looks
they give me when I sit and watch them play. 

This Sunday was going to be great. The weather was perfect, sunny
and hot.

I got up even earlier than usual. I showered and shaved
everywhere: my legs, my underarms, and I even shaved my pussy
just a bit. I shaved it so that I could wear my new red bikini
that I bought just for them. I didn't want them to see any ugly
hair sticking out where it shouldn't be.

To call my bikini small was an understatement. I don't think
there were three square inches of fabric in it. If you were just
to glance at me, I look completely naked when I'm wearing it. 

I put my hair in a ponytail which I tied with a big red ribbon. I
was wearing bright red lipstick, and my big red sunglasses.
Everything I wore was red. I even painted my toenails red. I
tried on different shoes, but nothing looked right, so I went
barefoot. I looked in the mirror and smiled. I looked positively
wicked. If they could play basketball after getting a look at me,
I'd call the cops, because they would have to be dead.

I grabbed my towel and a bottle of suntan lotion and headed for
the park with a happy bounce in my step.

I was so excited, I ran almost all the way. And in this bikini
that's a great trick. Somehow everything stayed covered. When I
got close enough for them to see me, I put my towel over my
shoulder. Then I walked as sexily as I knew how. I put one foot
directly in front of the other which makes my hips sway back and
forth. 

They finally caught sight of me. When they did, they stopped
playing and watched me walk ever so slowly toward them. I smiled
and waved, and tried to look sexy and grown up at the same time. 

"Hi Katy. You know you could get raped wearing that!" Bill said.

"Really?" I replied innocently. "It's not that bad, is it?" I
pushed my sunglasses up on my head, then looked down at myself
trying not to smile too broadly.

"Shit, Katy, are you sure you're only 17?" Fred asked. He was
almost drooling.

"Oh, you guys!" I said as I blushed and turned showing them my
nice tight ass. Then I spread my towel out on the ground and sat
down.

They went back and resumed playing their game. Then I started
playing mine. I opened the suntan lotion, dripped some down on my
stomach and started rubbing it in. They glanced over, but kept
playing.

I laid down on my back and stuck my legs straight up in the air.
Then I started rubbing the lotion this time into my pretty little
feet, then slowly up to my now-trembling thighs.

That caught their attention. They stopped playing and were now
just watching. I poured some more on the tops of my tits and
slowly massaged it in. I was careful to keep my nipples covered.
I didn't want to show them just yet.

I got down on my hands and knees and pointed my ass right at
them. I poured an extra amount of lotion on my hand, then reached
between my legs and rubbed it into my ass cheeks. 

I rolled over on my back and closed my eyes. And in a few minutes
I fell asleep, and started having my favorite dream about them...

I'd get up and look over my shoulder at them. "Would you watch my
stuff for me?" I'd ask.

"Sure K-katy. Why?" Bill tried not to stare.

"I've got to go to the little girls room. I'll be right back."
I'd try to walk sexily, but I'd always find myself running all
the way to the bathroom.

When I'd get there, I'd get into one of the stalls and pull my
bikini off. Then I'd sit down on the toilet, put my feet on the
stall door and start playing with my clit. By now it was swollen
and ready to explode. I'd just came for the third time when I'd
hear voices.

"Katy, are you in there?" Bill would ask.

I'd quickly sit up and look around for my bikini, but it was no
where in sight. I'd kicked it out of the stall! I could hear them
right next to the stall door.

"Is this yours, Katy?" Fred would ask, as he held up my bikini so
I could see it.

"Y-yes, could you give it to me pleeeeease," I'd squeal, trying
to stay calm.

All they'd do was laugh. "Why don't you come out and get it?" 

"Come on guys, give it to me! Pleeeease!" I'd plead sounding so
pathetic that they'd start laughing even harder.

"Just give us a quick look and we'll give it back to you. If you
don't, we'll leave you here and let you try to get home without
it," Bill would tease.

They had me and they knew it. I'd take a deep breath and open the
stall door. I'd try to cover myself with my hands, but all that
would do was make my nipples hard and my pussy drip.

"Give us a spin!" Bill would order with a grin.

"What?"

"Let's see your ass. Turn around," Fred would say. Then he
adjusted his cock in his shorts.

I'd turn around and shake my ass at them. They'd whistle and
cheer. "Yeah! Shake it, Katy!"

I'd be getting wetter by the minute. I'd close my eyes, turn
around and grab my breasts. I'd pull my tits up to my mouth and
lick my nipples.

"Suck'em Katy!" Bill would howl.

I'd bite down on my nipple and then cum, then slump to the floor.
Then I'd open my eyes, and they'd be naked and standing around me
with their cocks only inches from my face.

"How about a blow-job, Katy?" Bill would say as his slapped his
cock against my face.

I'd stare up at them and lick my lips. "Lock the door," I'd say
softly as I'd grab Bill's cock and pull it hard toward me.

"Fuck, Katy! That hurts, be careful!" Bill would shout.

I'd slapped his balls, then run my tongue up his shaft and bite
the head of his cock. 

"I said be careful!" he'd gasped.

I'd grin up at him, and bite him again. Then I'd open my mouth,
and he'd pushed his cock down my throat.

"Fuck!!!" Bill would exclaim as he'd begin moving his hips trying
to fuck my throat.

I'd squeezed his balls until he'd stop moving. Then I'd slowly
moved my head up and down while I'd continue to squeeze his
balls. Then I'd us my throat muscles to milk his cock. His cock
would jump in my throat as Cum gushed down into it.

I'd swallow every drop. As he'd pull his cock from my mouth, I'd
bite down one last time and pull. His cock would jerk, and
another load filled my mouth. I'd let his cock go and cum would
run out of my mouth. I'd wipe it with my hands and then rub it
into my rock-hard nipples.

"How was that?" I'd ask as I just sat there rubbing his cum into
my tits.

"Fuck me! Where did you learn that?" Bill would say, now totally
out of breath.

"I just guessed. Was I any good?" I'd tease. "Now can I have my
bikini back, please?"

"What about my friends?"

Before I'd answer, Fred would pick me up and lay me, face up on
the counter with my head hanging off the end. He'd rub his cock
against my lips. I'd open my mouth and he'd slide his cock in.
He'd grab my head in both his hands, then fuck my face just hard
enough so that his cock hit the back of my throat.

By this time Bill would be hard again. He'd grabbed my ankles,
and pushed them up until my legs were smashing my breasts flat
against my chest. He'd spread my pussy with his fingers, then jam
his cock deep into my pussy. He would fuck me so hard I'd be
sliding around on the counter.

I'd never felt anything like it. Bill was pounding my pussy while
Fred was fucking my throat. I'd be pulled violently back and
forth on the counter. Bill's cock would lightly brush my clit
with each deep thrust, sending shock waves of pleasure through my
body.

Fred would cum first pulling his cock from my throat and cum all
over my face and breasts. I'd cum next screaming, "Yeeeeeeeesss!" 

Bill would pick me up and lay me on the floor. He'd turn me over,
and pull my ass up in the air. His cock quickly slid into it. I'd
gasp in pain, as he would fuck my ass deep and hard. 

Jerry and Don would finally come to their senses and would rub
their cocks in my face. I'd open my mouth and they would both jam
their cocks in. I'd gag as they both fucked my mouth. 

All you could hear were the sounds of Bill's hips slapping
against my ass, and the sound of my gagging, as both Don and
Jerry tried to shove their cocks down my throat at the same time. 

Bill would slow his brutal ass fucking he was giving me, then
slap my ass. I'd feel his cum running out of my ass as he'd pull
out. 

"Fuck!!" Bill would yell as he'd spray another load of cum on my
back. Don and Jerry would cum together. I'd almost drown as they
came in my mouth. I'd gag and cough up cum, then look up at them.

They'd all be getting dressed with happy looks on their faces. 

"What about my bikini?" I'd cough.

"Oh yeah, here. I hope to see you around next week, Katy?" Bill
would throw me my suit. 

"I don't see why not. I like basketball," I'd say with a smile...

My eyes popped open. My bikini top was pulled up around my neck.
And the bottoms were down around my thighs. I quickly covered
myself with my blanket and looked around to see if anyone had
seen me.

All four of them were looking over at me, with big smiles on
their faces.

"Must have been some dream, Katy!" Bill said.

I grabbed my towel and ran home with cum dripping down my legs.

"I hope to see you next week!" Bill yelled after me.

I never went back to watch them play. But I dreamt about their
hands on me and their cocks in me for weeks.


The Library

Tina had moved away over a month ago and I'd just begun my first
year in college. Money was tight, and I needed a roommate to help
with expenses. And to make matters worse I had a paper due in
History. Life was becoming boring and dreary.

I got in my car and drove down to the library. I needed to do
some research for my paper, and I had no idea where to start. So
I figured I'd find some good-looking guy working there. Then I'd
flash a smile and he'd help me.

But everybody in the place were women... old women. I'd have to
do all the research myself. Then I saw this girl sitting in a
plain little office in the back corner of the library. She was my
age -- 18 -- I'd find out later on. You wouldn't call her
beautiful or even pretty. But something about her was cute. I
didn't know if it was the adorable way her glasses slid down her
nose. Or maybe it was her big brown eyes. She didn't have a body
that guys would ever fight over, but she was nicely shaped, 33-24-32. 
She was a little taller than I am -- 5 feet 5, 110 pounds.
And she wore her brown hair, short and curly. But for the first
time in over a month my heart beat a little faster.

I don't know why, but I reached up and unbuttoned the first three
buttons on my blouse. Then I walked over to her desk.

"Hi, can you help me?" I flashed a big smile, and leaned forward
showing off my nice tanned cleavage.

She looked up over her glasses at me, "What kind of help do you
need?" She tried not to stare but she was looking right at my
breasts.

"I was looking for something on World War II; the Battle of
Midway." I took a deep breath pushing my tits even farther out.

"The Battle of Midway? I'll go see what I can find."

"Thanks a lot. I'm Katy. What's your name?" I touched her hand,
causing her to pull away from me like I'd shocked her.

"Diane." She got up and quickly walked away from me.

Diane had a sexy way of walking. She took small little steps,
trying not to move her hips. I thought with just a little effort
she could have quite a seductive walk.  As I watched her ass
gently sway back and forth, I couldn't help notice the way she
was dressed. Her dress was loose fitting. It ran down almost to
the floor, giving me just a glimpse of her feet. She was dressed
like an old woman who was trying to hide her body. For some
reason she was beginning to turn me on.

"What was it you wanted?" she turned and glanced at me over her
glasses, standing at the card file.
 
"The Battle of Midway," I replied. Why was she so sexy? 

Diane looked up a half a dozen books and told me to go sit in the
reading room and she'd bring them to me. 

I sat down and absent-mindedly played with my nipple through my
blouse as I watched her look for the books. As she bent over to
get a book from the bottom shelf, my pussy began to get wet. I
looked around to see if anyone was watching, then I slipped my
hand in my blouse and rolled my nipple between my fingers.

I loved the way she would put her hand up and run it through her
hair. Why was everything Diane doing turning me on? She climbed
up a small ladder to reach a book on the top shelf. She stood up
on one foot, sticking the other out and pointed her sexy little
foot. I was getting hotter by the minute. I unbuttoned my jeans,
slid my hand down, and rubbed my pussy through my panties.

For the first time in over a month I needed to cum. I glanced
around, then unzipped my pants and pushed them down around my
ankles. I spread my knees apart and frantically rubbed my clit. I
looked up to see what Diane was doing. She was bending over
getting a book off the bottom shelf. Her shapely ass was pointing
right at me. I closed my eyes and imagined her hands running up
my body. I came with a silent whimper. 

I had just pulled my jeans up when Diane walked up.

"Here, this should do it." She handed me a shack of books. "Is it
hot in here? You're sweating?"

"I- I get hot easily. Do you think it's hot in here?" I looked
down and noticed my cum had soaked through the front of my jeans.
I put my hand in my lap, then looked up quickly hoping she hadn't
noticed.

"Come to mention it, it is a little warm in here tonight." She
glanced down at my hand in my lap, and blushed, then turned and
left me sitting there all red faced, and still horny.
                                                                  
*  *  *

I couldn't get Diane out of my mind. The shy way she looked at
me. The way she tried not to stare as I bent over her desk,
showing her my tits. I had to go back and see her again.

I wanted to dress sexily, but I didn't want to scare her away. I
looked through my closet for something that would actually look
like something you'd wear to a library. Everything I picked out
was too short, too low cut, or just too sexy. I was about to give
up when I found the perfect dress. I hadn't worn it in years. As
I began to think it just wasn't sexy looking enough for me. But
for Diane it would be just right. It was a light blue one-piece
dress. It had what I love in my clothes.  It buttoned down the
front. But it was too long for my taste: it came down to just
above my knees. It was loose fitting so as too not show off my
breasts. Then I decided to put on a belt so it would show off my
tits just a little. I also decided to wear my only matching
underwear, a black lace bra and panties. When the light hit me
just right you could catch glimpses of my sexy underwear
underneath. I thought it looked quite innocent, but it was sure
to catch her eye. But I had to look a little sexy, so I put on my
4-inch pumps.

By the time I got to the library I nervous and horny. I licked my
lips and walked up to Diane's desk. 

"Hi, again, I need some more help. But this time its in science."
My nipples hardened as she looked at me with her big brown eyes. 

"What field of science?" She replied.

"Field?" 

"Yes, what subject in science?" Her eyes caught sight of my black
lace bra under my dress.

"Oh yeah, It's female sexuality. You know the study of sex," I
said, leaning close to her and looking into her eyes.

"W-well I don't think w-we have anything in that subject." She
pushed her chair away from me.

"Could you check for me, please?" I sat down on her desk and
played with the top button on my dress. "Why is it so hot in
here? You don't mind if I just unbutton the top button do you?"
Before she could answer, I opened the first button. "There,
that's better."

"I don't think you s-should b-be doing that." She pushed her
chair up against the wall. But she never took her eyes off my
breasts. I slid around on the desk facing her, then spread my
legs. Then I grabbed the hem of my dress and began fanning my
legs. This gave her a great view of my pretty black lace panties.

"Are you sure there aren't any books on the subject?" I
unbuttoned one more button on my dress.

Diane got up and squeezed herself by me. "I'll go check.  I'll be
right back." She walked way almost running. She was even sexier
when she was nervous. 

I should have stopped, but I just couldn't. By the way she was
looking at me, I knew she wanted me, and I was sure I wanted her.
I sat down at her desk and unbuttoned my dress and waited for her
to return. It took her longer than I thought it would. She looked
quite flushed when she walked back over to her desk.  When she
caught sight of me sitting with my dress open, she almost fell
over.

"I hope you don't mind? No one is around and it's so hot in
here." I stood up and dropped my dress on the floor. I innocently
sat back down, making sure I kept my legs spread.

"I-if someone s-sees you, I could get fired!" she replied,
dropping the book she'd found on the floor. Then she closed the
door to her office. 

"Let's see what you found." I bent over, picked the book off the
floor and read the cover, 'The Joy of Flying'. "Isn't this a
dirty book?" I asked, backing her up against the door with my
body just touching hers.

"It's all w-we have," she replied nervously.

I sat down on the desk, crossed my legs at the ankles, leaned
back on my elbows, spreading my legs just a little.  "I forgot my
glasses. Could you read it to me?"

"Well I-I don't know." She was trying to look me in the eye but
couldn't stop looking at my body.

"Please, I'll do anything if you'll help me." I circled my nipple
with my finger. "Please?"

"Maybe for a little while. But then I have to get back to work." 

When she reached out and took the book from me, I could see that
she was starting to sweat. She sat down and started reading. She
would read a little then look up at me, and quickly go back to
reading. I again slid around on the desk facing her. As I watched
her read, I played with my tits through my bra. When Diane caught
sight if it, her eyes got as big as saucers. She was having
trouble keeping her mind on the book, and I wasn't making it any
easier on her.

"Do you mind if I take this off? I'm still quite warm?" I
unhooked my bra and dropped it in her lap, then I pulled and
twisted on my nipples making then nice and hard. Diane had
stopped reading and was watching my hands.

"Do you like my breasts? I think they're too big. What do you
think?" I cupped my tits and lifted them up like I was showing
them to her.

"I-I think y-you'd better leave." She replied.  Sweat was now
beading up on her face.

"But we're not done with the book," I protested. I grabbed
Diane's hand and put it on my breast. She didn't move it or pull
away. She just sat there staring at her hand. "I don't know if my
tits are firm enough? Why don't you squeeze them and tell me what
you think?"

Her hand was shaking as she squeezed my breast. "How about the
other one?" She reached up and squeezed my other breast. "It must
be cold in here. My nipples are all hard," I teased, pushing my
chest out at her.

"They're so firm! Are they real?" she replied, squeezing my tits
even harder.

"They sure are. But you know how to tell if they're real or not?" 

"H-how?"

"You can tell if you suck them," I said, as I scooted closer to
her. 

Diane looked up at me, then slowly moved her mouth toward my
breasts. She stuck out her tongue and touched the end of my
nipple. I shivered, which made her pull away. 

"They don't bite," I coaxed. I got up and straddled her and put
my tits in front of her face. "Go ahead."

She reached up and grabbed both my breasts, then squeezed them
hard and started sucking. She sucked me like a half-starved
child. She bit, sucked, and squeezed, until my tits began to get
sore. But I couldn't stop her, because it was making my pussy
hotter and wetter. I'd not had sex in weeks, so with Diane's
hands and mouth on my breasts I was easily going to be able to
cum. 

As Diane continued to suck my tits, I grabbed one of her hands
and pressed it up against my wet panties. I could feel her palm
on my clit. I fell back on the desk and lifted my hips up towards
Diane. She grabbed the crotch of my panties, pulled it to the
side and ran her finger along my pussy lips up to my clit. Her
touch was so light that it actually tickled, and that turned me
on even more. 
 
I opened my mouth to beg her to lick me when...

"Miss Lynn, What are you doing!" Standing there in the doorway
was the meanest old man I ever saw. It was Diane's boss, Mr.
Littleton. 

"I was reading this  book to... And she was hot..." Diane looked
like a deer caught in headlights.

I jumped off the desk and grabbed my dress. "It was my fault I
didn't bring  my glasses and..."

"Enough! You're fired, Miss Lynn, and you young lady, if you're
not out of here in one minute, I'm calling the police!" He
shouted.

Diane burst into tears and ran out the door, and I quickly
followed. I felt awful that I'd gotten Diane fired. All I meant
to do was to have a little fun, but it blew up in my face for the
first time in my life. I had to do something so I went to find
Diane.  I found her in her car crying.

"I'm sorry, Diane. I didn't mean any harm," I said. Watching her
cry started me crying.

"Now I have nowhere to go. I lost my apartment a month ago. And
I've been sleeping at the library. Mr. Littleton would have
caught me sooner or later. He just caught me sooner," she sobbed.

"I have an extra room at my apartment you could use until you get
back on your feet. And I don't want any money, either. It was my
fault you got fired, so you can stay free of charge. It's the
least I could do, after what I did to you."

Diane looked up into my eyes, smiled and said, "I'd like that.
Thanks."

Opposites Attract

Part one

It was nice to have someone around the house. Diane was even
more shy than I would have guessed. She wouldn't smile and
tried not to look me in the eye. If she got out of the shower,
she'd be wearing this huge robe that ran from the floor to her
neck. I was dying to get at least a glimpse of her body.

I have a fun streak in me. I found it very easy to tease Diane.
She hated people to stare at her, while I just love it. If we
are walking down the street and I see anyone looking at us, I'd
smile and wave. Diane would tell me to stop it: that I was
embarrassing her. But I loved it as much as she hated it. I'd
tell her to have some fun and wave. But she'd just turn red and
walk with her head down. 

I thought she was so sexy, but when I told her that, she'd
always tell me, "No way." Diane is one of those people who
never thought they were pretty, no matter what anyone else told
them. The more I got to know Diane, the more I wanted her. 

I was having dreams about her all naked and sweaty. It was
driving me crazy. I actually felt like I needed to have sex
with her. But when I tried to approach her, she would say no. I
decided she needed a little more time. I'm not too up-tight
about having sex with others girls, but she was. I could see it
in her eyes.  She wanted me, too. But she was too scared to
try.

I figured she needed a little help. So if I got out of the
shower, I'd walk out all wet. Then I'd ask her if she'd dry my
back. As she stood behind me drying, I could feel her hands
shake. I shouldn't have tried so hard but I wanted her in the
worst way. I was having a hard time getting her out of my mind.

As I got to know her better, I found out that she'd only had
sex twice! Both times it was with guys. She also told me that
it was not very good either. All they did was get on top of
her, grunt once, then cum all over her. I've had guys like
that, and it's no fun at all.

She told me that most guys didn't think she was sexy once they
saw her naked. She would go out with guys, and they'd leave the
minute they saw her naked. As she sat there crying, I couldn't
understand why? She had a great body from what I could see of
it. And with a little help with her hair, she'd be quite pretty
I thought.


Part two

Then the day finally came.  We had sex. 

I was sleeping when I felt a tap on my shoulder. When I opened
my eyes, there stood Diane. She was shaking like a leaf. She
must have been crying, because her eyes were red and puffy.

"I know this sounds crazy. But I just had a bad dream, and I
don't want to be by myself right now." 

"Hop in," I said, holding up my blanket. As she slid in next to
me, I shivered. She felt wonderful. I hugged her when she
started to cry again.

"Why don't you tell me about it? I know it makes me feel better
if I talk when I'm upset," I said, as I wiped a tear from her
cheek.

"You might be right."

It took her over and hour to tell me. She had been in a car
accident when she was young. She had laid on the ground and
watched both her grandparents die, before help could arrive.
She had been hurt pretty badly. The doctors did a wonderful job
on everything, except her leg. It was badly burned, and there
was a long scar that ran from her knee to right below her hip.

"Let me see?" I said, as I reached out and squeezed her hand.

"It's ugly. I don't want anyone to see it." Diane replied,
trying to wipe the tears from her eyes.

"Please," I said, then I put my hand on her knee.

"I-I no..."

I grabbed the hem of her night shirt. "Please don't.  It's
horrible." She tried to grab my hand but I pushed it away. Then
I pulled the hem up to the middle of her thigh. From just above
her right knee, there was nothing but burn marks, with an ugly
scar running up her leg.

"You poor thing," I said, trying not to cry. 

Diane was now crying nonstop. I lowered my head and kissed her
knee.

"Please don't," She said, weakly, but didn't try to stop me.

I slowly kissed up her leg until I got to the hem of her night
shirt. I looked up into her eyes. She was sitting as stiff as a
board just watching me. I smiled and slid her shirt up around
her waist. Then I ran my tongue down the length of her scar
starting as her knee. When I reached the top, Diane let out a
low moan.

"This doesn't hurt, does it?" I asked, looking up at her. She
hadn't moved a muscle. She was squeezing her fists so tightly,
her knuckles were turning white. All she could do was quickly
shake her head no, as tears kept running down her face. I
slowly kissed back up the length of her scar, running my tongue
up to her bellybutton, then kissed it. 

"You're beautiful," I said, trying not to cry. I ever so slowly
kissed down to her panty-covered pussy. I then ran my tongue
along the outline of her pussy lips, pressing again it.  I
could feel her body shaking as she cried. Pulling her panties
aside, I licked my finger, then slid it into her. With my free
hand I spread her pussy looking for her clit. When I found it,
she jumped like I bit her. "There you are," I said playfully.
She had the smallest clit I'd ever seen. It was so cute. I
pushed my thumb on it and rubbed as I continued to slowly
finger-fuck her with one finger.

It wasn't long before she was unconsciously moving her hips.
She was letting out this weak little whimpering noise. But she
still was just staring down at me trying not to move. Like if
she did, she'd wake up and I'd be gone. I lowered my head, then
teased her clit with the tip of my tongue. Diane stopped moving
her hips, then started making a cute little murmuring sound. 

Diane picked up a pillow, then wrapped her arms around it and
squeezed it against her chest. She started rocking back and
forth. She bit down on the pillow, then moaned loudly into it. 
I tried to suck her clit into my mouth, still teasing it with
my tongue. She came twice in rapid succession. Diane was now
screaming into the pillow, then she sat up straight and came.
She kept screaming into the pillow, shaking uncontrollably.  

She sat there staring done at herself and me, like I just
caused some miracle to happen. But slowly she came back to
earth. "That was the first time, I've ever..."

I kissed her before she could finish. I sat up and pulled my
top off. Then I grabbed her hands and placed them on my tits.
She started to gently squeeze them like she was afraid she
might pop them if she squeezed too hard.

I put my hands on her and squeezed. "They won't pop," I said,
then dropped my hands. She then slowly started squeezing
harder, until she was actually hurting me. "Not that hard!" I
said softly.  I didn't want to scare her.

She jumped away with a sad look on her face. "You can squeeze
but not so hard," I said, as I rubbed my breasts up her legs,
then up to her mouth. I didn't have to say a word. She opened
her mouth and began sucking them like a half-staved baby. I
would find out later that Diane has a fetish about tits.  She
loves them. She could suck and play with my breasts for hours.
The feeling of her trying to suck my tits clear off, made my
clit throb. I grabbed the back of her head and smashed it up
against my right tit, holding it there. She didn't slow down
her sucking one bit.

I slid my hand into my panties and found my rock-hard clit. As
I frantically rubbed my clit, I came. I'd cum five more times
before I couldn't take it anymore and pushed her away.

I laid down on the bed staring at the ceiling. Diane laid her
head on my stomach and fell asleep. I looked down at her,
pushed the hair out of her face, and smiled. She was even cuter
when she was asleep. I closed my eyes, and fell asleep still
smiling.


Shaving Can Be Fun
                                                                
Part one

The better I got to know Diane, the more fun I would have,
teasing her. I had been after her to go down and watch me at a
local wet T-shirt contest. She would tell me she could never go
to anything like that.

"Come on, you'll like it. Besides you need to have a little fun.
You don't have to be in the contest, just come and watch."

"I couldn't.  It would be too embarrassing, being the only girl
watching girls dancing around half naked."

"There are always plenty of girls in the audience. What's the
matter, are you a big chicken?" I teased, flapping my arms like a
big bird.

"I'm not chicken! I'd be to... Well I just can't," Diane said,
turning bright red.

I called her a chicken every chance I got. I don't think it would
have worked on anyone but Diane. She was slowly but surely
getting mad. Then finally she said yes.

                                                                 
Part two

All week long I could see Diane becoming more excited. She tried
to hide it but she couldn't. I even caught her in her room,
standing in front on the mirror in just her panties. She was
trying to put this sexy look on her face while shaking her tits.
I had to run to my room and laugh. It was so funny to see my
Diane so shy and sweet, trying to look so provocative.

When we got to the bar, she was getting worried. "I never thought
of this. How are we going to get in? We're not old enough."

"I know the owner. So act old and he'll let us in. Tina did him a
favor once."

When I told Diane what Tina had done, she couldn't believe it.
"Anyone that could do that has to be crazy," she said, and she
was right.  Tina is a little crazy, and fun.

When we got to the door, Diane was so nervous that she looked
like a 10-year-old who just got caught with her hand in the
cookie jar. "Hi, Sam. Do you mind if I come in and have a little
fun?" I asked him, with a wicked smile on my face.

"You got me in trouble the last time you and your friend were
here. Where is she anyway?" he asked looking around for Tina,
with a dirty look on his face.

"She moved to Portland, but I brought another friend of mine," I
replied, pointing at Diane.

He turned and looked at Diane who was now just staring down at
the floor. "What's your name, sweetie?"

"D-diane," She said, still not looking up.

"Well she's not as pretty as Tina, but go ahead. But be careful
this time. You just flash your tits like everybody else. Keep
that pussy of yours covered up."

"Sure thing."

When we got to our seat, I told Diane that I had to go backstage
to get ready. I told her just to sit there and have fun. It was
nice to see Sam's taste in T-shirts was still the same, TOO
DAMNED SMALL. I got ready before the other girls, so I peeked out
to see what Diane was doing. She looking around at everyone like
she'd never seen people before. One guy walked by with his hair
dyed orange, and all Diane could do was stare at him. She looked
so cute it made my pussy start to drip.

The contest went the way these contests usually go. The girls
that showed more stayed in the contest, and girls that didn't
were told to leave. There where now three girls left, so it was
time to do more then just flash my tits. So I danced slowly
moving my hips, then ripped my top off and threw it into the
crowd. That drew a big cheer, and Diane stared up at the stage
with her mouth hanging open.

The other two girls quickly followed my lead. We three were now
dancing and shaking our bare breasts at everyone. The look on
Diane's face was driving me crazy. It was a look of half lust,
and half embarrassment. Before I knew what I was doing, I slid my
shorts off and kicked them into the crowd. Their cheers grew
louder. The other two girls again weren't going to be out done,
and soon they were standing there in their panties, smiling and
dancing.

When the contest started, I had no intention of getting completely 
naked. But between the cheers of the crowd, and Diane starting to 
squirm in her seat watching me, I slid my panties off, then walked 
over and handed them to Diane. She turned fire engine red and hid her 
face in her hands. Before Sam could do anything, the other two had 
pulled their panties off as well. With the music ringing in my ears, 
I teased the crowd by sliding one finger into my pussy. 

All three of us were quickly pulled off stage. "God damn it! I
told you to keep your fucking pants on!" Sam said, but the look
on his face didn't match the tone of his voice. 

"Sorry. I get carried away," I said, trying to look sorry, but I
wasn't. Sam ended up giving all three of us first place money,
then quickly ushered us out the back door.

On the drive home Diane didn't say a word. I couldn't tell if she
was mad or not. When we pulled in the driveway, Diane turned to
me and said, "Did you see that girl's pussy?"

"No, why?"

"She didn't have any hair! I've never seen one without hair on it
before," Diane said, a little flushed. 

"So did you think it was sexy?" I teased.

"No. It just looked weird."

By the way she said it I knew she thought it was sexy. As the
week went on, I kept hinting around that I thought a shaven pussy
was truly sexy. Diane would blush and say nothing. I told her
that getting your pussy shaved is such a turn-on that I could
make her cum, just by shaving her.

"You couldn't make anyone cum just by shaving them," she said,
now with a more-than-interested look on her face.

I kept teasing her about it, which began to make her mad. But she
still had that look of "maybe" on her face.

                                                                  
Part three

Friday after work I stopped by the store and bought everything I
needed to shave Diane. As I drove home, I was so excited I slid
my hand into my panties and masturbated to one nice orgasm.

Finally it was time for bed. I undressed and got into bed, and
waited for Diane to come in. She came in dressed as usual, in her
long night shirt and big baggy white socks. Once in bed we
started kissing. After I was sure she was good and wet, I asked
her if I could shave her.
"No way," she said, cuddling up against me.

"Are you sure?" I teased.

"No way! No, no, no!" she replied, putting a pillow over her
head.
 
She wasn't going to let me, so it was time for plan B. "Do you
want to shave me then? I've always wanted to shave, but I'm too
scared to do it myself." That wasn't true at all. I had just let
myself grow out before I met Diane. 

"Well... I don't know," Diane replied.

"Are you sure," I said, pulling the covers down, then ran my
fingers through my chestnut-color pubic hairs. "Pleeeeeease, I
always want to feel my pussy all smooth and wet."

"W-what if I-I cut you, or something," she said, never taking her
eyes off me.

"You wouldn't cut me, would you?" I teased, as I slid one finger
into my rapidly moistening pussy.

"N-no, but what if I did?" 

"Why don't you go get the shaving cream, razor, and a pair of
scissors out of the bathroom. I'll be waiting for you right..."
Before I could get the words out of my mouth, Diane got up and
ran from the room. I was now wondering if I scared her off,
then...

"I've got them," Diane said a moment later, completely out of
breath.

I sat down on the edge of the bed, spread my legs, then leaned
back on my elbows. "Ok, I'm ready," I said, smiled up at her.

"I bet this will turn you on," Diane said, getting down on her
knees between my legs, then running her fingers through my moist
pubic hair.

"It won't turn me on," I replied, a little out of breath already.
I sat watching her, and decided that I wasn't going to get
excited no matter what. I would never live it down if I did.     

"Now don't move," Diane said.

Diane grabbed the scissors, and began to clip my pubic hairs. I
was actually a little nervous watching Diane's hands shake ever
so slightly as she trimmed away. I jumped as she pulled my pussy
lip tight to trim the hair around it. "You're not getting turned
on are you," she asked, now being the tease.

"No, not a bit," I replied, trying to think of anything but
Diane's eyes staring at my wet pussy.

She finally finished trimming. I could have cum with just a few
quick touches of her hands, but she didn't touch me. Next, she
took a glass of water and poured some on my pussy. Then with her
fingers she rubbed the water in, carefully avoiding touching my
now very hard clit. "It looks like you're getting turned onto
me," she said, grinning up at me.

"No, the water's just cold," I replied, trying not to sound as
excited as I was becoming.

Next came the shaving cream. Diane pointed the can right at my
pussy. After she emptied what looked like a half a can of shaving

cream on me she said, "That's way too much." Then she began to
rub the cream into my pussy and my thighs. Still she hadn't
touched my clit, which was now so hard it hurt. 

"I hope you're not getting turned on," she teased.

"Not one little bit," I replied, now completely out of breath.

Finally she started to shave. Starting on top she shaved so
slowly I couldn't even see the razor move. Her hot breath was
just inches away from my clit. I don't know how I kept myself
from grabbing her head and pulling it down to my pussy. Little by
little, my pubic hairs disappeared. When she finished shaving the
top, she ran a finger over my bare skin. I bit my lower lip
trying not to scream. God, she was doing a great job of turning
me on.

Then she started shaving around my pussy lips. She would slide a
finger in me as she pulled my pussy lip tight, while she shaved
around it, pulling and squeezing as she shaved. Somehow I sat
still as a small orgasm went through me. But with all the shaving
cream and water, I don't think she noticed.

Finally she started on the other side. Diane was doing the same
things, except now she was moving her finger in and out of my
pussy. By the time she finished, I thought I'd explode. I had
such an orgasm built up in me, I was almost afraid it would kill
me if I came. 

Then came the baby oil. Diane poured a huge puddle on my stomach,
then watched as it ran down onto my pussy. Then with both hands,
she lovingly rubbed it in. Her fingers felt like they were
everywhere, in my pussy, then up my ass. But she never touched my
clit. I hadn't realized it but I had lifted my ass off the bed,
so she could more easily slide her fingers into my ass. 

"So this doesn't turn you on?" Diane said, in the sexiest voice
I'd ever heard.

Before I could answer, she touched my clit. I never came so hard
in my life. After what seemed like hours, I finally stopped
cuming, then fell back on the bed trying to catch my breath.

"Too bad that shaving isn't a turn-on," Diane teased again, then
touched my clit. By the time I stopped cuming Diane was in the
front room watching TV. I don't know how I would ever live this
down. Diane would tease me about it every day for over a month. I
got taught a lesson. A fun lesson, but a lesson nevertheless.

Bert And Erine coming soon



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