Lana enjoyed her work as an intern at the hospital. She met patients from all over the county and was learning so much! The uniform was a tiny bit strange, but this was one of the best hospitals in the country so Lana accepted it as just part of their methods. Lana was the only girl on her ward, so as such was able to use her feminine charms to get exactly what she wanted. Feminine charms, Lana smiled to herself, mainly consisted of her having one too many of the buttons of her tight fitting uniform undone, showing off her slim figure to whomever she was trying to influence. Funnily enough, this 18 year old with perky tits and an ass to die for could make most of the men on the ward jump to do whatever she wanted. Today however, Lana wanted something more. It was the part of her monthly cycle that Lana enjoyed the most as she was the most fertile, and therefore desperate to get fucked. She felt the primal urges rising through her, changing everything from how she walked to her stance when she stood, making her subconsciously push her breasts forwards. From the hungry looks from both doctors and patients alike, she could tell the men around her were detecting it too.
This issue was easily enough fixed however. Lana walked to one of the treatment rooms, Room D, and changed the sign on the door to occupied. She knew at least one of the doctors would have seen her go in so it was only a matter of time. She calmly crossed the room towards the bed before bending over and lifting up her gown. It was less than a minute before she heard the door open, close, and lock behind her. The anticipation of what was to come grew as she continued to stare at the wall in front of her, gently moving her butt from side to side playfully. Every second she waited, Lana’s pussy got wetter, soaking through her panties and telling the man behind her that she was ready for him. She felt two firm hands push down on her back, forcing her into the mattress before he tore off her soaked panties. His cock pressed gently against her pussy’s lips, parting them as he positioned himself comfortably, ready for what came next.
Lana tried to work out if this one was wearing a condom. She wasn’t on the pill, there was too much excitement in the risk of getting pregnant, and the men of the ward knew it. It was just some had wives or girlfriends that meant they couldn’t risk fucking a baby into any little slut that presented herself for them, no matter the temptation. The issue was, Lana didn’t care. She loved the feeling of their cocks pressing into her completely bare, the extra sensations that came from every vein running over her clit, and the mixing of their most intimate juices as both parties got too excited. Most of all though, Lana loved the way she could feel the cock inside her tense before shooting its load deep inside her. To this day Lana had felt absolutely nothing like it and fuck did it complete her. The cock pressing into her now however had the distinct feeling of rubber against her lips, which meant that the man had something to lose. She smiled to herself, we’ll see how long before he gives in.
His hands moved to her shoulders, firmly gripping them before pulling himself balls deep into her. The sudden plunge of his entire member into her soaking pussy sent her eyes backwards into her head as she let out a guttural moan. Pleasure rocketed up her spine, sending electrical impulses throughout her body as she naturally tried to accommodate his cock. He pulled it slowly out, making sure to savour every bit of friction on her pussy walls, before plunging it once more deep into her. Her legs buckled, sending her face down into the mattress as she moaned quietly into the bedclothes. He began to pump in and out of her, her pussy gripping his cock each time it came too far out as if regardless of what her brain was saying her tight pussy wanted this. Luckily enough, her brain could not think of anything better, or anything else at all in its current state as she continued to rock back and forth on the bed. Each thrust melted her brain just a tiny bit more as his cock bounced against her G-spot. She felt the pleasure building deep inside her pussy, making her breathless as small droplets of sweat began to appear on her forehead. He wrapped his hands in her hair, yanking her head and chest upwards as he continued to fuck her, the pain mixing with the pleasure serving to intensify the pleasure building deep inside her pussy. Each thrust brought her closer. Each thrust touching. Just. The. Right. Uuuuuuuuuuughhhh. She came loudly, her pussy gushing on his cock as it tensed hard on it. Her vision exploded with colours as each successive thrust brought the orgasm to new heights. Her eyes rolled back once more as her mouth dropped open. Her knees buckled to the point that he was holding up her convulsing form as he fucked her unmercifully. The pleasure was too much, she couldn’t think of anything else. With a final shudder, she finished cumming. Completely drained, she could barely even take in what was happening as he continued to pound into her, the only sound she could make out was the slapping of his balls against her clit. She focused on the noise, his rhythm as he used her body, the feeling of him holding her up, as she continued to enjoy the fucking.
With a grunt, he threw her back down onto the bed, his dick making a poping sound as it left her pussy. Just before he took position once again, Lana glanced back towards the wrapped cock that had been fucking her. A sly grin crossed her face. She reached backwards, and with a speed of hand that surprised even her she tore the condom from his cock. He made a noise of surprise, but barely had time to register it as she grabbed his cock and guided it into her waiting pussy. She backed up as far as she could, feeling his balls once more resting upon her clit before waiting. No man could resist such a welcoming pussy wrapped around his bare cock, and she was almost sure this man would be no different. When he groaned and began to fuck her again, Lana smugly smiled to herself, feeling the added pleasure of every new found ridge and bump on the cock. She began to moan, her hips gyrating, hoping to get even more sensation as his member fucked quickly in and out of her. Without warning, she felt his hands wrap round her throat, the strong fingers clenching as they cut off the blood supply to her brain. The amplification of feeling became too much, her pussy reacted to the added sensation with a new sense of urgency, sending wave after wave of pleasure storming down to her fingers and toes. The edges of her vision began to go black, the hands around her throat un-abating. She fell forward, feeling him continue to thrust until finally she felt him slam himself as deep as he could go into her. This sent her face first into the bed as he held her, his cock unloading rope after rope of potent cum deep into her fertile pussy. She gasped for air, the pleasure of it turning the gasps into quiet moans.
He released her neck, the rush of blood slowly bringing her senses back. He pulled his cock out once last time as Lana lay in a pool of her own juices and saliva, unable to find the strength to even turn around. A loud slap rang out, and suddenly her butt cheek burned, before he fixed his clothing and left. Lana tried to move but only managed to move her legs slightly. “Fuck.” She thought to herself, “That one is a keeper”. She spent the rest of the day nervously dashing to the bathroom as more and more cum slowly leaked down her leg, the red handprint on her butt reminding her of the experience every time she sat down.
Sarah exhaled loudly. The London rain was pouring from the sky and she was absolutely soaked. As a result, her white top - a poor choice in hindsight - cling tightly to her, showing perhaps more than she would otherwise have liked as her cute bra began to make an appearance. Her pleated skirt, a favourite of hers, provided some solace as she paced grumpily towards the apartment. Jane had been so ditsy lately, Sarah realised she had no clue which number her blond friend lived in. To her surprise, as she approached a window several floors up was flung open and Jane’s face appeared, peering happily from the opening. ‘Oh, is it raining?’ She called down, playfully. ‘Yes! It bloody well is! Let me in please’ Sarah replied, desperate to get out of this weather as she hurried to the door, the latch clicking as Jane pressed her end. ‘Number 23’ Jane muttered through the intercom, realising her error as an afterthought.
Sarah got into the lift and pressed the 3rd floor, the lift doors closing silently behind her. Rain dripped from her dark hair, gathering in pools on the floor as she attempted to smarten herself up, the mirror of the lift only confirming the degree to which her shirt had given away its secrets. Sarah turned, admiring her butt in the mirror as the lift slowed and came to a halt. If nothing else, at least the skirt looked great as it clung to her, accentuating the shape of her butt. The doors opened wide, revealing a corridor behind. Sarah poked her head out, looking left, then right, before seeing Jane stood in the doorway of her apartment, the lights making her hair shimmer as she patiently waited. ‘You’re wet.’ She stated, winking cheekily at the double entendre as Sarah walked grumpily down the corridor. ‘Really darling?’ Sarah managed, before giving her friend a big hug, laughing as Jane squirmed, the wetness suddenly soaking into her clothes. ‘Gettoff!’ She squealed, breaking the embrace before disappearing into her apartment.
Sarah wandered further into the room, the door swinging shut behind her. She threw herself down on the sofa, before exhaling loudly once more. Jane re-appeared in just her underwear, the now wet clothes in a pile against the wall of her bedroom. ‘We’d better get you out of those clothes Sarah’ She said, giggling. As much as Sarah was about to protest, she realised that she had begun to shiver, the goose bumps rippling across her skin as she lifted her sodden shirt over her head and catapulting it across the room, before following it with her skirt. The rain continued to pour, battering against the windows as Jane dropped down next to Sarah, a pair of glasses of wine in her hands. The glass clinked gently as they tapped them together, before both took a sip of the liquid inside. Jane pulled a nearby throw from under the sofa, throwing it round the pair of them, before they began to chat. The chatting continued for a little while, the wine level slowly sinking in their glasses as they went. In time, Sarah found her glass empty. She placed it on the table next to her before once again looking at her friend. Sarah laughed at a joke, before noticing just how cute Jane looked in her underwear. Jane was reasonably small, but in a cute way. Her eyes danced as she talked, the blond locks bouncing as her story became more animated. Sarah however fixed her eyes on her lips. Every time Jane would think especially hard about something, her bottom lip would retract slightly, her teeth chewing it gently as she reached for her thoughts. Although this was an occasional occurrence, the sight of it sent a small shiver of pleasure down her spine. The tingles moving down her body deep into her. In a slightly hazy moment, Sarah decided to kiss her. Fuck it. Why not? She looked cute, and Sarah was nothing if not a lover of cute things. Once more, Jade bit her lip. Now was her chance.
Sarah leaned forward and placed a gentle kiss on Jane’s lips, the kind that would send any sane person into a tailspin. Jane looked slightly taken aback, but not altogether unhappy about the action, so Sarah doubled down. She leant back towards her friend, more firmly kissing her this time as Jane remained still, her lips springing into life. Sarah leaned back, ‘So…’ Sarah managed, before Jane leaned back in, her kisses becoming former and former as she seemed to make an active decision to see what would happen. She began running her fingers down Sarah’s back, the tingle of the fingertips sending ripples through and down to her pussy. It began to stir, sending feelings of desire coursing through her body. Sarah pulled Jane closer, her boobs pushing against her friends as they kissed. Sarah’s hand began to stray downwards, running its way from Jane’s back, to her butt, then round, setting on her inner thigh. She could feel the warmth radiating from Jane’s already wet pussy, only encouraging her to further venture upwards. Jane paused as Sarah’s curious fingers lingered at the top of her inner thigh, gently brushing her clit through her panties. Her breathing quickening as if in anticipation as to what was to follow, Jane reached down and gently guided Sarah’s hand over and then inside, to the edge of her dripping wet pussy.
‘You’re wet.’ Sarah mocked, her mind flicking back to her friend’s earlier comment. Jane scowled, before muffling a moan as Sarah slipped her finger gently inside of her. The tightness of her friends pussy wrapped around her finger caused her to kiss harder, stifling the further moans of Jane as Sarah’s finger quickly found her G-spot. ‘Get much practice at this?’ Jane managed, interposed between gasps as Sarah continued. ‘No actually’ Sarah giggled, ‘Just on myself’. Sarah pulled her finger out from her friend, before savouring her juices. She tasted… good! And Sarah wanted… needed more. She grabbed at Jane’s panties, pulling. Them gently down, before admiring her pink pussy. Sarah could visibly see just how turned on Jane was by the whole affair, her juices flowing, inviting Sarah to taste. Sarah did just that. Sarah kneeled lightly on the floor, a position she was familiar with, except the thing before her was something entirely new. Sarah had always toyed with the idea of licking a pussy, but the opportunity had never presented itself until the present moment. Sarah leaned in, flicking her tongue gently over Jane’s clit, listening to her friends moans as she did her work. Her tongue flicked slightly into her pussy, lapping up the juices as Jane’s arousal dripped down Sarah’s chin. Sarah became slightly firmer, her tongue dancing over her clit as Jade’s moans became louder. The moans only pushed Sarah on, her younger gently starting her friends pink lips, before dipping into her warmth. Then, Sarah had another idea. She gently began to suck on the already enforced clit, Jane showing her approval by grabbing fistfuls of Sarah’s hair, and pushing her head into her pussy.
When Jane finally came, her whole body tensing under the waves of pleasure, her moans reached a crescendo as Sarah dutifully continued pleasuring her with her mouth. Sarah tried her best to lap up the juices pouring from her pussy. Each tonguefull turning her more and more on, Sarah feeling her underwear becoming more and more soaked with her excitement. ‘Wow’ Jane managed, before being pounced on by Sarah, who proceeded in covering her in loving kisses. They kissed, Sarah’s tongue darting into Jane’s mouth still covered with her friends pleasure. The occasional gasp was the only thing that could be heard over the rain continuing outside, and the slap of wet lips. Now it came time for Sarah’s turn. But instead of rolling Sarah over, as she had expected, Jane reached round behind Sarah, expertly releasing her bra with a small twist. Sarah gasped in surprise (and some glee) as her bra dropped quickly to the floor, the perky boobs beneath springing out and bouncing a little before settling. In another swift movement, jade slipped out from underneath Sarah before pushing her so she leant slightly over the back of the sofa, her boobs hanging down as Jane began her work. Sarah squeaked slightly as she felt jade push a finger into her already soaking pussy, before gently beginning to massage her G-spot. Each touch sent shivers of pleasure running through her body as Jane pushed another finger inside, massaging harder as she felt Sarah’s juices begin to really flow, covering her fingers. Sarah felt a sudden pressure building, not a bad feeling but a different wave of pleasure growing. Leaning her head down, she noticed a familiar flash of orange as she came face to face with Jane rubbing her juices onto Sarah’s favourite fox butt plug, as she gently but firmly worked it into her. The feeling of both the fingers against her G-Spot and the final entry of the plug in her butt was too much for Sarah, pleasure exploded through her body as she moaned with pleasure, her body falling forwards so her boobs hung over the edge as her legs and arms collapsed.
‘My god’ she whispered, her body shaking slightly under the pleasure still coursing outwards from her pussy. Jane laughed, before playfully planting a slap on Sarah’s exposed cheeks, the sound making a satisfying slap against the walls of the apartment. Before Sarah had even a chance to respond however, she felt Jane slip down into position again, an eager tongue flicking against her pussy’s lips before playing about on her clit. Sarah moaned, still in the afterglow from her first orgasm, her body was heavily sensitive to Jane’s actions. Each flick of the tongue caused yet another spasm as Sarah moaned, her brain alight with colours and sounds as she was overwhelmed, a single line of drool emerging and running down her chin. Sarah once again felt the pleasure building from her pussy, each blast of the tongue sending a stronger and stronger pulse down through her. ‘I’m going to cum again’ Sarah squealed, her hips bucking as Jane continued to hit all the right spots. Sarah came closer and closer to the edge, her gasps becoming more and more primal as colour filled her vision. In that haze, Sarah noticed the front door was now open and someone was standing in the doorway. Sarah however, had much more important things to worry about. With a final moan, she came once more, Jane continuing to play her tongue over her clit until Sarah collapsed in a satisfied lump, her head and tits still drooping over the back of the sofa as she recovered.
Once her mind returned slightly, Sarah remembered the person at the door. She glanced up, still hazy, to see Jane’s boyfriend. He had closed the door behind himself, and was leaning against the hallway, looking quizzically at the naked body of Sarah that was now draped over his sofa. Sarah being Sarah, and still very much turned on by the whole experience, began to beckon him over, calling out ‘Darling, come let me give you a hello kiss’. He walked into the room, noticing his girlfriend beaming up at him from the other side of Sarah. It was obviously his lucky day! He knelt down, as Sarah pulled him in and planted a large wet kiss onto his lips, her glow from now two orgasms pushing her onwards.
With a cheeky wink, Sarah’s hands pushed him back onto his feet, before she began undoing his belt buckle. She could feel, as her hands brushed against his trousers, that he was already firmly ready, and obviously turned on by the sight infront of him. Sarah eagerly freed his cock, watching in glee as it sprung from his underwear and stood to attention in front of her. Within seconds, Sarah was doing what Sarah does best. Her lips spread to accommodate his cock, and she began to slide her mouth down his cock. She felt jade begin to fuck her with her fingers from behind, the cock bulging in her mouth as she performed her magic. Sarah reached as far as she could go down his cock before slowly moving her head back up, her tongue spiralling as she went. His moans, paired with Sarah’s muffled ones into his cock filled the room. Sarah pulled her head from his cock, before tracing a line with her tongue from the very base, slowly upwards, until she met the tip of his cock. This seemed way to much for him, his face scrunching as pleasure washed over his body. Sarah looked up, wide eyed as she began to much more fervently move her mouth up and down his cock, her hands grasping his balls, massaging them as she went for it. Sarah couldn’t help but imagine the thick load he was preparing for her, the very thought of it making her moan in anticipation as a shiver of raw pleasure ran over her. He grabbed her then, lifting her and carrying her towards the bedroom, Jane following quickly behind. He threw her on the bed, Sarah managing a small squeak as the surprise hit her before both were on her again. Jane planted a firm kiss on Sarah, before lying down, presenting her pussy for Sarah to lick, as the boyfriend lined up his cock against Sarah’s pink lips of her pussy.
In a swift motion, his cock slid into her tight wet pussy. The head resting against her G-spot as he savoured her tightness, Sarah’s juices began to run down his cock. Resign both hands on Sarah’s hips, he began to fuck her, the strokes becoming harder and faster as Sarah moaned into Jane’s lips. Jane began to buck her hips feeling the pleasure riding as Sarah managed to just maintain concentration as the fucking continued, each thrust sending her tongue dancing over Jane’s clit. Sarah could feel his thrusts getting more and more strained, a raw, almost primal urge taking over as he approached his time. Her pussy, reacting to his thrusts by clenching, forced his cock into her G-spot. With each thrust, Sarah felt her world burst with colour and sound, her senses overwhelmed as the pleasure built inside her. With one final flourish, Jane began to cum wildly, her body once more tensing as it all became too much. He muttered that he was about to cum, and that it was going to be a big one. Sarah, acting quickly, moved away from his cock, before jumping and lying next to Jane, pulling her face close as she awaited eagerly what would come next.
He climbed above them both, before moaning once more. Sarah leaned forward, her tongue ready for the load she deserved. With one final grunt, he began to cum. Sarah felt it splash down onto her face and tongue, eagerly lapping up his sweet seed as it continued to pour out onto hers and Jane’s faces. Each spurt sent a full orgasms worth down onto the beautiful waiting faces, each attempting to eagerly lap up what they were given. After what must have been a solid minute of non stop cum, Sarah opened her eyes. Her face, and Jane’s were covered in what must have been a gallon of the stuff. Sarah eagerly began to lap the sweet goodness off of her friend’s face. Each tonguefull sent more and more down into Sarah’s waiting belly, her glee and happiness apparent as she went about her task.
It took several minutes before herself and Jane were fully cleaned up. Sarah lay back in the middle of the bed, stomach full, and very content. Jane cuddled up to her, planting happy kisses on one side of her face, as her boyfriend sidled up on the other and did the same. It wasn’t long before the three were asleep, a glow of love and happiness surrounding them. Just before Sarah fell asleep, she reminded herself to do this again soon.
It was a secret whispered from her eyes, though they were completely alone. He was braking every rule even by doing nothing, but he just couldn’t help himself. It’s college! You’re supposed to experiment! The voice in the back of his head protested; but to be honest…wasn’t that why he wanted to be a professor in the first place? Wasn’t that why we was a little harsh with his red pen on this particular student?
She winked at him. Clearly she’d done her homework….if not the one set from class, but she really did know. It was as if she’d wiggled into the darkest crevasses of his mind and dressed to match. “This will be our little secret,” and she leaned forward on all fours.
His heart was beating fast, but all the blood was rushing from his head. He couldn’t think. He could only do. She smiled, daring him. Daring him to risk it all. His job. His marriage. His career, reputation. Put it all into her young, cute, innocent hands. That might have been a comfort, but she was just dressing up to accomplish her own ends.
And why shouldn’t he? The little voice of warning in the back of his head was almost a whisper now. She could see it, somehow, and leaned down to kiss the bunny. Softly, gently, innocently smothering the last of his conscience.
I was always sheltered. No R-rated movies until I was at least 16. Heaven forbid I looked at porn! I would actually be damned to hell if I branched into extra-marital sex or masturbated.
I broke all the rules. Every damned one of them. And enjoyed it, so I must’ve been a heathen. Slut-shaming may be looked down upon by portions of society now, but back then I was shaming myself for having urges that may be slightly “weirder” than usual, but natural nonetheless. I didn’t discover these urges toward being bound, humiliated and dominated until my first boyfriend did things to me that I wasn’t accustomed to, but liked oh so much. With my second (and most recent boyfriend), these things were missing. He refused to spank me, slap me, or “hurt” me in all the ways that I needed so badly. It didn’t work. Our relationship failed because he was too nice. He respected me enough to hold back, but he didn’t trust me or himself enough to believe that I’d know my own limits.
I know now that I can’t be in a societally “normal” relationship. I have a thing for kink. And I plan on.. exploring… it.
