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My dirty mind needs cleaning.... Part 1

girly_love on Teen Stories

Every Friday comes around and there is only one thing that crosses my mind. That is the day when Denise (our cleaning lady) comes round to do a weekly clean.

 

Thursday night arrives, and it is the middle of school term. I cant stop thinking about what I would do if I could stay at home the next day just to be near to Denise. In my mind I try my hardest to think of a way to get a day off school. My mom usually comes up to say goodnight every night at 10, and so I get into bed and pretend to feel really ill. As she comes into my room I moan gently, just loud enough for her to hear, but still think that im asleep. She walks up to me and sits on my bed, I roll over and slightly open my eyes to look at her.

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“What’s wrong? Do you not feel well?” she asks. I moan a little, before replying with a quiet no. My mom looks at me and places her hand on my forehead as to check my temperature. Luckily for me its near summer, it’s a hot night and the radiator is on. She sighs and admits that I have a high temperature and tells me to stay in bed in the morning. I roll back over triumphant, and smile to myself as she leaves the room.

 

Next morning, my mom comes in and wakes me up. “How are you feeling? Any better?” I just moan and so she replies, “Ok then just stay in bed. However iv got to go out today for lunch and round to my friends to help her sort out her new home. Are you ok alone?” Once again I just moaned and she left the room.

 

How lucky was I! Not only had I managed to get a day off school, but I was now going to be alone at home with my cleaner. It was 10 o clock by the time my mum had left, and I heard the door on her way out. Denise always arrived at 11, and so I had an hour to kill. Just the thought of her being here was amazing, and so I got turned on and decided to watch some porn. I quickly got involved in the porn that I lost track of time. The hour flew past and before I knew it the door opened downstairs. Denise had arrived.

 

“Hello is anybody home?” Denise shouted as she climbed the stairs to look around. I got out of bed and left my room to greet her. There she was at the top of the stairs. In all honesty she wasn’t the greatest looking. She was a middle-aged woman a few years younger than my mom, with a petite build and slim figure. A good point was that she had rather large breasts for her size. Being 38 made her over twice as old as me, as I was only 16. This turned me on massively, as I wanted to experience the sex of an older woman.

 

“Oh hi darling,” she said as she saw me. (She always called me darling which made me smile.) “Hiya Denise how are you?” I replied. Having answered my question and asked what needed cleaning Denise set off to start work. She started upstairs at the other end of the house so I went back into my room and watched the porn more discretely. My cock was growing larger as the porn got more intense, and all I could do was imagine me and Denise together having sex like in the film.

 

As I was watching two women pleasuring each other I heard Denise walk by outside my room into the bathroom next door. She started to clean in there but was going to and fro from the airing cupboard to get cleaning stuff. As I was so turned on my head took control of my actions. I could feel myself losing a battle to contain my feelings. With a sudden rush of blood I got up and opened the door, without Denise realising. Having done this my adrenaline died down and I backed out of the doorway and got back onto my bed. I had gone shy all of a sudden as I lay there staring out of my now open door.

 

Within minutes, having seen Denise return to the airing cupboard, my rush of blood came back. I thought to myself what would Denise do if she caught me masturbating. The thought of her walking by seeing me pleasuring my own cock sent shivers down my spine. I rocked my head back and started to really work at my cock. I lost my inhibitions and got carried away. I looked up and saw Denise walk past the door. I didn’t know whether she had seen what I was doing. I didn’t want to get up and go see whether she had seen, and so I continued where I had stopped.

 

5 minutes passed and I heard movement again. As I watched the doorway I saw Denise walk past, much slower this time. I caught her eye slightly and quickly turned away. She had definitely seen this time, but she didn’t react. Except she had turned round and re-entered the bathroom. I felt disheartened. Her lack of reaction made me feel as if she didn’t want anything to do with me ever again. I felt so bad about what I had done that I turned over and laid facing the other way. With all different thoughts going through my mind I was too busy to catch on to what happened next……..

 

I was lying facing the wall, pondering my actions when suddenly I felt something. I assumed our small dog had jumped on the bed so I didn’t turn round, but it was more than my dog. Again I felt something, this time on my leg. A hand? I turned over in shock and stared into the eyes of Denise. She looked at me with an expressionless face, before saying, “I saw what you were doing before.”

 

On hearing this, my cheeks went bright red. She just looked at me and smiled. I didn’t reply and so she spoke again. “Did you mean for me to catch you?” she asked softly. I didn’t know what to say, I was in total shock. “ I think you meant for me to see what you were doing.” She stated.

 

Now my heart was racing, here I was in the situation that I had dreamt of, but I didn’t know what to do. I muttered quietly, “Well not really, I didn’t think you would see me.”

 

Again Denise smiled, moving her hand up my leg. “I am amazed that you were doing that. I actually enjoyed it.”

 

A huge sigh of relief came out of my mouth and Denise laughed. “I knew you want me to see you, you cheeky little begger!” I still didn’t respond and so Denise looked at me before asking what it was that I was masturbating to. When I told her the truth she looked stunned. I now thought it was all over for my dream.

 

We sat there looking at each other for a minute or so, I said sorry to her but no response. All that happened was that her grip on my leg got stronger. I felt it start moving up my leg more. Was this to be it?

 

“Just don’t tell anyone ok?” Denise asked politely. I replied quickly “Tell anyone what?” but before I knew it Denise’s hand was on my cock, gripping it through my tracksuit bottoms. She pushed me back, started squeezing and kissed me passionately.

 

My cock rose instantly, and the kiss was the most amazing feeling I had ever felt, well that was up until she took it further. Her hand glided inside my bottoms and grabbed the tip of my penis. It was wet from my pre-cum when watching the porn, and I could tell this turned her on, as she stopped kissing me and quickly got down to my bottoms. In an instant, without knowing my bottoms were off. My average sized cock flopped out and she smiled licking her lips. She grabbed my cock and teased it with her fingers, before licking the tip slowly with her tongue. “Oh my god!” I shouted as she descended further down my shaft. She started to really pick up pace as she bounced her mouth up and down on my now throbbing cock. It was the most amazing blowjob I had ever received, especially because it was a woman over twice my age doing it. I had reached a point now where I didn’t care what happened to me.

Fooling Around With a Celeb's Daughter II

kilgoretrout7777 on Celebrity Stories

This story, like my last one, is totally true.  Well, it's as true as I can remember as all of the events to which I will write happened about six years ago, and my memory gets a little fuzzier and fuzzier as time goes on.  Funny thing is though, is that now this celebrity's daughter is now a celebrity in her own right.  She isn't necessarily a household name like her father, but she definitely has a nice little career going for herself, the beginnings of one anyway.  So here without any further adieu, here we go with the latest installment.

After that impromptu first time together, my head was still definitely spinning.  Little Singer and I had become quick friends, and while I was still a little uncomfortable being a little older at 26, and her being fre

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sh out of high school and only 18, I was always so comfortable around her, and we always had fun together.   

Time went on at the bookstore.  But unfortunately, she quit the store, and went on to another job.  But we stayed in touch, and it was only a matter of time before we would get together again.  Well, this time was only about another week later.  Pretty Singer comes into the store one night when I'm working.  She's looking very lovely wearing sandals, a nice Summer dress and light sweater.  It was a pleasant contrast to her otherwise "punky, indie rocker" look.  Absolutely as cute as could be.  I remember feeling the eyes of my co-workers as Singer approached me at the info booth.   

I remember very clearly those crystal clear blue eyes of hers as she asked me if I wanted to get together when I was finished with work.  Who was I to turn this beauty down?  Biggest regret of my life however is not taking our relationship more seriously and deciding to really try to make something work with us.  But I'm getting ahead of myself.   

It was already getting close to the time when I was scheduled to be off from work so Singer just hung out for a bit, talking with her newly former co-workers.  And soon enough, we were off in her car.  She wondered if I wanted to go out somewhere, go back to my place, or maybe see her apartment.  I was awfully curious, so we ended up going down to her place in Venice Beach.

Her place was a nice little bungalow style house that she shared with her landlord.  Nice thing was though, she had one side of the house completely to her own, and a separate entrance as well.  So privacy was never an issue.  Lucky for us!  

So we end up inside her house, turn on a little music and she shows me around her humble abode.  She had only moved in a couple weeks prior, so subsequently, there were a few unpacked boxes, and the place definitely had that unlived in look.  But it was pretty nice all the same.  We cozied up on the couch and she began showing me her photo albums.  Great stuff seeing going back in time and seeing her with her very famous pop in a more casual, familial setting.  But pretty soon, we were overcome with passion yet again, only this time, i was a little more prepared, and a little more at ease.

We began kissing on her sofa.  She had the most perfectly pink lips and was a terrific kisser.  It quickly became more passionate, and off went my shirt.  She ran her hands all over my chest which only got me more excited.  How on earth this young woman knew as much as she did about titillation is anyone's guess, but sweet Jesus, this girl was an absolute sex bomb.  I kissed her neck and her breathing quickened.  She wrestled free from her sweater and pulled her shirt over her head, exposing her pretty little bra.  My hands ran wildly over exposed body, roaming on her pretty little back and gently squeezing her breasts through her bra.  Her breathing was heavy and she became ravenous.  She tore at my belt with wild abandon, and unzipped my pants, immediately grabbing my already growing cock.  She pulled my pants the rest of the way off as I kicked at my shoes.  Soon thereafter she squeezed out of her dress and unhooked her bra.  The sight of her puffy little pink nipples was absolutely heavenly.  Funny thing was, this time, all the lights were on, so I had a very clear view of everything, and it was truly terrific.  

We stumbled into her bedroom and kicked off our underwear.  She climbed into bed on all fours, and like a hungry animal, I lunged at her ass and pussy, licking her from asshole to pussy.  She absolutely squeeled with delight, and pushed her ass against my face.  I'll never forget that, her loving me licking her little asshole as she pushed herself into me.  And damn, she's a white girl, but damn, she's got some serious bootie.  I don't know how on earth she managed that at her age, but she has got some unbelievable junk in that trunk.  Magnificent.  I flipped her over and got down to business on her sweet little pussy.  I can't even begin to tell you how pretty it is.  It's a lovely shade of pink, and she's totally shaved, although this time, it looked like there was a couple of days of stubble as if she was trying to grow a little "pubic mohawk".  I licked and sucked at her pussy as she moaned and moaned with delight.  I would catch her leaning up as if to get a better look at what it was I was doing down there as she forced my head deeper with her hands pulling me inside.  Locking lips on her clit, I sucked and licked her to an explosive orgasm as she flooded my face with her sweet, young juices.  She pulled my face up to hers and licked her own juices from my chin.  Her sexuality truly had no limits.  I got on top of her as she guided my rigid cock to her tight hole and slowly began fucking her.  I pumped my fat cock deep as her electric eyes stared deep into my own.  I knew I wasn't going to be able to last too long and I had to see that ass of hers again, so I flipped her over and started fucking her doggie style.  Her ass bounced hard against my crotch as I fucked that sweet box, looking down at her little asshole.  All the while, she grunted and moaned, begging for more.  I really couldn't believe this girl!  I wasn't gonna last, and I told her I was close to cumming.  She flipped over quickly as her mouth lunged at my cock.  Well, that was about the hottest thing I could've ever imagined at the time, and I exploded all over her face and into her mouth as she hungrily lapped up my streams of hot cum.  

We laid down on her bed in a sweaty heap and held each other closely, winding down from our exploration.  She nuzzled my neck and flat out asked me how on earth did I know how to eat a woman's pussy so well?  It was such a funny question, I didn't even really know what to say!  But she added that I could eat her pussy as well, if not better than some of the girls that she'd been with.  Yup, that's right.  As if I even needed an ego boost after that experience...  But yeah, did I mention before that she'd experimented with girls?  Yeah.   

Well, we decide to take a quick shower and get ourselves cleaned up from our sexual adventure, but I guess we both still had a little sexual energy left, because between washing up and rinsing off, those hormones began raging yet again.  I was behind her washing her hair, and massaging her neck as my cock began to stiffen yet again.  Hey, I can't help it!  She felt my cock occasionally bumping into her asscheeks, and decides to take it upon herself to guide me in her sweet pussy yet again.  So she reaches between her legs and eases her pussy back on my cock as I slowly begin fucking her.  She grips at the wall as I fuck her wildly, feeling that muscular butt bouncing against my crotch yet again.  I turn her around so I can look at that pretty face of hers and find her pussy again with my hard dick.  It doesn't take long.  I pull out and shoot off another load, this time aimed right at her belly, covering it another stringy load of my hot cum.   

That's it for us.  We finish up in the shower, and flop down on her sofa, where we watch a movie, have a few more laughs, and end up in her bed again for some sleep.  And that's pretty much it.  I woke up the following day pretty early, and said my goodbyes, running home and getting ready for another day of work at the bookstore.  Sadly, that was our last sexual adventure.  I was a total moron and couldn't get past my ex-girlfriend, and how this new girl would fit into my life.  I was really, really, really dumb.  Biggest regret of my life, well, regarding women anyway.  We tried to stay in touch, but I was so fucking dumb, I couldn't ever keep the connection going.  I told ya, I was a stupid guy of epic proportions.  But you never know, perhaps we'll find each other again one of these days.  She ended up going to school in New York, and began doing some acting there, ending up on a daytime soap, and later a teen show on nighttime ABC.  Her father's on another television show and life is moving on.  But damn, to be with her again and try to work something out.  We had a great connection all the way around, and I completely blew it.  But I do have a few pretty sweet memories... 

The Investigation

Grahame on Celebrity Stories

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@4@5l@4@11@9@11@9@5xe" filled="f" stroked="f" />THE  INVESTIGATION  
It was late.   Rebecca fumbled with her spare set of keys as she stood at the front-door of her nondescript 'Housing Commission' townhouse.   She couldn't seem to get her door key to work.   The young brunette cursed.   Rebecca had misplaced her keys at work.   Pausing, she tugged at the cuff of her shirtsleeve.   Employed as a 'Control Centre Operator' in North Melbourne, Rebecca had spent the last eight hour at work.   She uttered a soft, girlish sigh.   She wasn't even sure if the spare key was actually the right key for her locked front-door…
"Poo…" she murmured.   Toying with the collar of her short-sleeved, uniform shirt, the brunette turned, sensing that she was no longer alone.   She hesitated.
"Oh?   What…" she sighed.   There was a police car parked beside her car…
"Hello there, Miss?" a female voice called.   'Probationary' Constable Angelina Margarson stood at the front-gate.   The teenage policewoman had been watching Rebecca for a couple of minutes - Angelina having been called to an anonymous complaint of a 'Disturbance' at that address.
"Is this your home?" Angelina enquired.   Rebecca nodded.   The unexpected presence of a young policewoman had caught hr quite by surprise…………………..

"My name's Angelina, " the policewoman explained, smiling reassuringly, "Constable Angelina Margarson, and you, Miss?"
"Rebecca…" the twenty-something brunette replied.   Rebecca felt quite foolish.   It must have appeared to one of her close neighbours, that Rebecca had been trying to break in or something.   "…Rebecca Campbell - this is my place, Constable!"
Angelina walked slowly to where the red-faced Rebecca stood.   Watching the policewoman intently, Rebecca savoured the tempting scent of the policewoman's 'Tommy Girl' perfume…
"I don't think my spare key is working…" she whispered to Angelina.   Rebecca stood back.   She glanced at the nametag pinned to the front of the policewoman's uniform blouse.   Rebecca had always fantasized about the sexy Angelina Jolie.   As the policewoman tried the door key, the brunette securitywoman looked her over approvingly.
"Mmmm, " Angelina murmured, glancing sideways at Rebecca, "I thought so, Rebecca!"
Moments later, she had Rebecca's front-door open.

Angelina held the door open for Rebecca.   Slipping her handbag over her shoulder, Rebecca smiled wickedely to herself…
"Thankyou…" she whispered to the policewoman.   Angelina nodded.   Taking gentle hold of the policewoman's arm, the relieved brunette kissed Angelina on the cheek.
"Anytime, " Angelina reassured the woman.   "We can't have you spending the night on your front door-step, Rebecca!"
Rebecca traced the woven 'Victoria Police' shoulder patch on Angelina's shirtsleeve with the very tip of her finger…
"I want to show my gratitude, Constable Margarson, " she told the policewoman, "Would you like to a cup of coffee?"
"Yes…" the policewoman replied.   Toying with the collar of her uniform blouse, she slowly ran her fingertip down the dark-blue 'trim' of her collar lapel.   "I'd love to have a cup of coffee with you , Miss Campbell…thankyou!"
"Rebecca…" whispered the brunette securitywoman.   She ushered the policewoman inside.   Angelina wore a uniform skirt…
"Call me Rebecca?"
"Rebecca!" agreed the policewoman.  Rebecca hesitated.   The teenage policewoman's skirt had been unofficially shortened to a much more fashionable length, well above her knee.   "……I'm Angelina, Rebecca - don't let the uniform worry you!"
"I'm not!" Rebecca reassured her.   Angelina's tight-fitting uniform blouse accentuated her firm, well-rounded breasts.   The brunette securitywoman rather liked the uniform.
"I think your uniform's rather HOT!"
"Really….?" The policewoman enquired.   Rebecca closed her front-door.   She'd already noticed that Angelina wore no bra under her uniform blouse.   She turned back to Angelina.   Instinctively, both Rebecca and the Angelina, knew that they were both lesbian.

Rebecca smiled seductively.   Slipping her handbag from her shoulder, she placed it on the coffee table.   The policewoman brushed the hair from her eyes with the back of her hand.   Beneath the flimsy, pale-blue fabric of her issue blouse, Angelina could feel her skin begin to tingle.   The soft polyester-cotton caressed her hardening nipples as she watched Rebecca…
"Coffee, "  Rebecca asked, walking across to the nearby kitchen,  "Or, what you prefer something else, Angelina?"
"Coffee…" the policewoman answered.  There was a large picture of 'Angelina Jolie' on the loungeroom wall.  
"Are you sure?" Rebecca teased.   The kettle would only take a couple of minutes.
"Mmmm, " Angelina sighed, turning to join the securitywoman in her kitchen, "I'm still 'ON DUTY' and in uniform, Rebecca?"
"I know…" Rebecca murmured.   Leaning across the kitchen counter that separated her from the policewoman, she offered a muffled sigh.   She could feel her own nipples hardening beneath her shirt.  
"What did you have in mind though?" the policewoman enquired.   Rebecca wore her shirt 'halter-style' about her waist, allowing Angelina a tempting glimpse of the securitywoman's trembling breasts.
"I wanted to say 'THANKS'……" Rebecca told the policewoman.  
"Rebecca?" Angelina sighed.   Rebecca moved closer to the teenager, pressing her moist lips Angelina's waiting mouth.
"Thankyou…" the brunette securitywoman whispered.   She caressed the policewoman's trembling lips with her tongue…
"Oh…" Angelina gasped.   Closing her eyes, she slid her tongue between Rebecca's lips, savouring an unexpected kiss with the brunette securitywoman.   The pale-blue fabric of the policewoman's blouse sent a shiver through Rebecca's body as it brushed against her skin.   Their tongues entwined.

The kettle boiled.   Caressing the policewoman's cheek with her fingertips, Rebecca explored Angelina's mouth as they continued to kiss.   Constable Angelina Hamilton was lost in the moment.   As the brunette securitywoman started to run her fingers through the policewoman's hair, Angelina started to unbutton her 'Victoria Police' blouse.   She pulled her unbuttoned blouse from where it had been tucked into her uniform skirt.   The both of them had forgotten all about Rebecca's kind offer of a cup of coffee.   Rebecca paused.   Regaining her composure slightly, she took a hurried deep breath.
"Rebecca…" the policewoman murmured, whispering into Rebecca's ear as their trembling lips parted.   Slowly, Rebecca ran the tip of her moist tongue down the dark-blue 'trim' of Angelina's collar lapel….
"Is it true, what they say about Policewomen?" she teased.   She'd smeared lipstick over the collar of the policewoman's issue blouse.   Angelina gazed longingly, into Rebecca's seductive eyes.   She could almost taste the woman's fragrant 'pussy' as she watched Rebecca slip out of her dishevelled uniform shirt.
"Yes…" Angelina confessed.   She ran the tip of her finger along Rebecca's sexily-pouting lips.   Rebecca let her shirt fall to the floor.   She took the policewoman by the hand and led her to the bedroom…………………………………………………..…

"OH…" Rebecca sighed.  The policewoman's uniform blouse hung loose and unbuttoned from her nubile shoulders.   And, as Rebecca fumbled with her tracksuit pants, the diamond pendant that Angelina wore on a silver chain about her neck, glittered in the sunlight.   Angelina unzipped her uniform skirt.   Beneath her skirt, the policewoman could feel her 'pussy' moisten…
"Mmmm, "  Angelina whispered, letting her uniform skirt slide to the floor,   "You delicious BITCH!"
"Policewomen are such SLUTS!" Rebecca added.   Leaning towards the policewoman, she kissed Angelina on the cheek, just as she'd done on her front door-step.   The brunette securitywoman reached down, between the policewoman's thighs…
"Rebecca?" Constable Angelina Margarson groaned.   Rebecca tore open the moist gusset of the policewoman's pantyhose.
"…Angelina!" Rebecca whispered.   Angelina wore dark-blue regulation pantyhose.   Her 'pussy' was shaved.   And, much to Rebecca's surprise, the policewoman's clit was pierced.   Slipping her finger beneath Angelina's non-regulation G string, the brunette securitywoman teased at her woollen labia.
"Yes…" the policewoman gasped.   She closed her eyes.   Rebecca's finger slid between Angelina's 'pussy-lips' and violated her vagina.   Angelina wrapped her arms around Rebecca's hips and cuddled into her.   "……That's it, Rebecca!"

Reaching down, Rebecca slid her hands between the policewoman's firm thighs.   It seemed right.   She menaced the teenager's 'pussy' with her fingers.   The brunette 'Probationary' policewoman gasped, whispering a deliciously-lewd obscenity under her breath as Rebecca violated her 'pussy' with a finger.   It was all so surreal…
"Angelina…" the securitywoman whispered.   She could barely speak as Angelina fingered her.   The policewoman's body was firm.   Rebecca's skin tingled with an unrequited desire.
"Please!" Rebecca begged.   Her hips moved with each thrust of the teenager's  moist fingers.   Closing her eyes, she pressed her lips to Angelina's face an kissed the teenage policewoman on the lips.   Rebecca's cloistered bedroom echoed with the delightfully-obscene sounds of their Sapphic desire.
"…'FUCK' me, Rebecca!" the policewoman cried.   Their quivering lips met in yet another, passionate embrace.   As their tongues entwined, they continued to pleasure each other simultaneously.

'Lesbianism' had always been tolerated within the 'Victoria Police'…………………
"Come to bed, Policewoman!" Rebecca whispered.   "I want you, Angelina!"
"Yes…" Angelina gasped.   She snatched a hurried deep breath.   A string of saliva hung between her lower lip and Rebecca's mouth.   There was lipstick smeared over the collar of her uniform blouse.   Rebecca's lipstick, providing a seductive contrast with the pale-blue fabric of her 'Victoria Police' blouse.
"OH-OH-OH!" Rebecca muttered.   Angelina kissed at the older woman's neck, caressing Rebecca's throat with her lips as the securitywoman uttered a series of low sighs.   As she'd watched the policewoman unlock her front-door, Rebecca had felt a dribble of 'pussy-juice' ooze annoyingly, from between her 'pussy-lips' and slide down the inside of her leg.   Although, she would never have confessed it, Angelina had wanted Rebecca ever since she'd first eyed the securitywoman at her door…
"Rebecca…" Angelina gasped.   Rebecca's large bed seemed so warm and inviting.   And, the woman's body was all her's!

Rebecca teased at the policewoman's clit.   Angelina was helplessly impaled on the older brunette's probing fingers.   She moaned.   Constable Angelina Margarson could not believe how much of a TURN ON it was for her - she' d never been so thoroughly pleasured by a woman whilst in uniform before.   She felt so 'SLUTTY'…
"Angelina!" Rebecca murmured.   She caressed the policewoman's trembling lips with her tongue.   Both women could feel their breasts rubbing against each other.   Wearing only her crumpled 'Victoria Police' blouse, torn pantyhose and G string, the teenage policewoman pulled Rebecca to the bed.   Without saying a word, Angelina relieved the wide-eyed securitywoman of her 'Adidas' tracksuit pants.   "…What would the 'Chief Commissioner' say, Constable Margarson?"
Angelina stripped Rebecca of her moist panties.   The brunette securitywoman stared at the ceiling and enjoyed the soft touch of the policewoman's fingers on her tingling skin…
"OH…" Rebecca moaned.   The warmth of Angelina's body provided the brunette lesbian a certain reassurance.   Caressing Rebecca's trembling thigh with her fingers, the policewoman kissed the securitywoman's labia.   Drawn to the older brunette's fragrant 'pussy' as she teased Rebecca with the tip of her tongue, Angelina uttered a soft, girlish sigh of delight.
"I'm going to 'CUM" all over that police-shirt!" Rebecca threatened.   The flimsy polyester-cotton of Angelina's uniform blouse caressed her skin.   The policewoman looked up at Rebecca's pretty face.   There was a mischievous glint in the securitywoman's eye…
Shhh!" she whispered to Rebecca.   "I'm no POLICEWOMAN tonight……!"
"What do they teach you at the 'Police Academy' these days?" she teased.   The policewoman knelt between Rebecca's outstretched legs.   She licked her moist lips, suggestively.   Lowering her head between Rebecca's trembling thighs, the teenager teased at the woman's 'pussy' with her tongue.   Rebecca's body shuddered.   And, the securitywoman bit her lip.
"POLICESLUT!" Rebecca gasped.   The policewoman's tongue caressed the securitywoman's waiting labia.   Angelina was not due back at the 'Cop Shop' until midnight.   And, Rebecca had a couple of days off.   Moving her hips in unison with the policewoman's tongue, Rebecca Campbell uttered a sigh.   She arched her back with exquisite ecstasy.   For almost three hours at the 'Control Room' today, one of Rebecca's lesbian colleagues, Melissa Barbar had teased her.   The kinky blonde had seduced a Qantas 'Flight Attendant' at 'The Tunnel' Nightclub.   And, she'd told Rebecca all about it as they sat together…
"OH, ANGELINA…" she cried.   Angelina sucked at the woman's swollen clit mercilessly.   Rebecca could wait the couple of days, to see the look on her blonde colleague's pretty face.   For now, she was going to have some 'FUN' with the teenage police officer.  Rebecca wanted 'a piece of the action' tonight.    Her moist 'pussy' felt as if it were on 'FIRE!'   She would have to wait a couple of days, to see the look on the blonde's pretty face.   Rebecca would enjoy the look if jealousy on Melissa's face.  But, that would have to wait.   She was about to 'ORGASM!"
                                                                                                          THE END

My Prom

femmetoni on Bisexual Stories


It was a regular, old prom night, or at least that’s how I thought it was starting anyway. I had went out the night before and got my tux, but before that let me introduce myself, I’m Tony, I’m 18, long hair, probably to my upper back, I’m in a band so I like it long, I’m just under six feet talk and slender, with a feminine type body. I do get girls, but just knowing that I could pass as one if I really wanted to turns me on and I have to dress up sometimes.

    But anyway here is what happened, I got my tux and came home, I was so horny I threw on some panties and masturbated, don’t worry this isn’t the good part, then went to bed. I awoke taking my shower and getting out of school early to get ready, once again I

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was horny and thinking about the cute guys at school, so I just had to masturbate again, I marched around the house in panties all day, and fucked myself with a dildo later on, still not the good part.

    Well I finally got ready and went through the whole picture thing, dreading this all day with the parents and grandparents, finally my ride arrived, one of my friends and her boyfriend showed up to get me. I got in and we chatted for a bit until we got to the hotel the prom was at, she was about as tall as me and he was a little taller, we were all pretty good friends, and I knew they would be leaving early since we had a room, but they would want some privacy.

    We got there, ate and danced, finally they left, about half way through and when they did I made my way to the bathroom cause I had to pee, there were no boards in between the stalls and there were a few guys in there, none I really had my eye on, so I idly chatted as I waited for a bit as I waited my turn. Finally I got there, standing as I unzipped my pants, revealing my fairly small cock, only about 4.5 inches when hard, well I turned for a second and there is my friend Derek, at the stall about three down, no one in-between, and he’s standing a little ways away from the stall, allowing me a perfect view of his beautiful, semi hard, 8 inch cock. Blushing I turned around and finished talking as I zipped and washed up, leaving without saying another word to him.

    Just then the idea struck me, my friend, Daniel, the girl I arrived with, well she was about my build, she was obviously by now naked, if I could wear her dress, I could get Derek, not as Tony, but as Toni. With my plan already brewing I ran upstairs and stopped at the door of the room "Oh crud" I thought, why was I hear, what was my excuse, and how would I get back out...Just then I struck me, I knocked, Daniel answered, with a sheet around her "Damnit Tony!" She yelled.

"Look" I said "I really need to get in, I REALLY don’t feel well and I’m not comfortable using the bathroom downstairs, I promise I'll be quick and you wont even know that I left, I wont interrupt you guys I promise."

"You already did, so what the hell, c'mon..."She sighed and let me in as I rushed into the bathroom, just as I thought, her dress, and make-up sitting there, the must have taken a shower together. I grinned as I pulled the dress off the rack, just hoping to god, yes! her panties and bra were on the floor, she had almost no boobs, so I would fit in it almost perfectly.

    With that I went to work, I checked my legs that were already shaved from my feminine adventures the day before, in fact all my body hair was gone, and my facial hair already shaved short. With that I tucked my penis away, pushing my balls into my body and slipping the panties, hoping it would stay. Clasping the bra, I put on the dress, put on some make-up and put my hair up, looking at my watch I gasped, three quarters of the way over! I groaned as I quickly did my nails and borrowed Daniels shoes, running out quickly, I sighed as I finally reached the elevator. "So far so Good..."

    I Took a deep breath as I walked out of the elevator and into the prom, no one seemed to see me enter, I pushed my way to the middle of the dance floor and saw him finally, about two inches taller than me without heels, he was about my height now, I slowly made my way over and started dancing near him, hoping to get his attention. Finally I did as he moved over, slowly putting his hands on my hips from behind, as I jumped praying that it was his hands and not someone else’s, I smiled and started to dance, saying nothing until a few songs had passed and a slow one started, he asked me to dance, I nodded and put my arms around his neck, a moment later he started the questioning, asking who I was where I was from, why I was here. I lied to all of his questions...I was Toni, I was from a town a few miles away, I had a date but he left like an ass and I decided to stay, all of which were told in a fairly feminine voice.

     As the prom came to an end, he told me that he had a room, that he had planned on having a party in, but would rather just me come up with him for a bit, I smiled and agreed, faking a sniffle, pretending I was upset and vulnerable. We rode up the elevator and I smiled, scooting close to him as he put his arms around me, my eyes closing as I kissed his neck  and cheek gently, his hands roaming to grip my bottom tightly as I jumped and kissed his lips.

    The elevator then opened to an older couple glaring and stepping on, going to the same floor that we were, we both smiled as they mumbled a few things, obviously derogatory towards 'us kids'. We stepped off before then and walked to his room, walking in I kicked off my shoes and sat on the bed as he took off most of his tux, besides his pants and t-shirt. I smiled at him, with my painted lips as I kissed him again, rubbing my hand down his muscular chest towards hi crotch, running my painted fingernails over his crotch I moaned in his lips as I grasped his semi hard cock, rubbing it up and down as it sprung to attention, to its full 8 inches, just seeing it made my own tiny cock strain at their pantied prison.

    I moaned as I felt it strain and slowly got to my knees, his hands resting on the sides of my head as I Slowly licked up his cock, wrapping my lips around his head as he let out a loud moan, and I slowly slid my lips down his cock, pulling them up, rubbing my tongue along the underside of his cock and around the head. "Mmm...Your so fucking good" He moaned as I continued this. After a few moments I stopped and looked up.

"I have to tell you something Derek..."

"What is it?...Is something wrong?"

"Y...Yes..."I turned away blushing..."I’m not who you think I am Derek..."

"What do you mean I just met you Toni..."

"No you didn’t...I've been in your history class all year...And...I...I saw your cock tonight in the bathroom and just had to have it..."

"W..Wait...So...I should have seen it, especially when you turned around and blushed in the bathroom..." Smiling he put his hand under my chin and kissed me, as a few tears ran down my cheek.

"You aren’t mad?" He shook his head and smiled.

"I always thought you’d make a cute girl...And you do..."With that he threw me down on the bed and got on all fours over me, pushing the dress up over my crotch, as he pulled my panties down and threw them off, my four inch cock springing to life as he did, he blushed some and laughed as he saw my dick, my face turning bright red as he spoke.” Its fine...A girl should have a big ol' dick anyway...especially not one that’s gunna be my new girlfriend..."My eyes lit up as I smiled and hugged his neck, wrapping my legs around his waist as he pulled out a tube of KY jelly, smearing it on his dick, then a little on my hole as he put a finger in, then two. He pulled them out, as he slowly replaced it with his the head of his cock, which slowly turned to his whole eight inch shaft, filling my rectum.

"Oh...Derek...!" I moaned as I bucked my hips, holding onto him tightly, my dildo was only five inches, and half as thick, slowly he started to move, pulling out, then pushing back in hard. He did this for a few moments before speeding up, tensing after a few moments of this as I felt his warm sticky cum fill my ass. I let out a long sigh as my eyes closed and we fell asleep like that, Daniel never did get her dress back, it was kind of messy when we got done, so I paid her back for it, I wanted it as a souvenir as my first bisexual encounter, and of my first boyfriend.

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He had His Way With Me II

parkstranger57 on Bisexual Stories


He Had His Way With Me II

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Me? 5’8” 180 – 52 (now) smooth body with a nice bubble ass (or, so he said)

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If you read the first part of, “He Had His Way With Me,” you know by now that quite by circumstance I met an older ‘gentleman’ at a roadside rest stop in a remote, thick forest type area and we began to chat a bit. I ended up taking a walk with him back into a scenic outlook with waterfalls and river. That led to me eventually being on my knees sucking him and then later being stripped naked with him pumping me full of his cum. Quite an introduction to man-to-man sex and one, I still am a bit confused about but still often think back to. The first part was day one. Here’s day two.

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I was going to be working in that area for another 3 – 4 days and, after our second meeting I gave him my cell number to call me if he wished – he wished to call me. He called me that night in my motel room. He said, “Hi sexy.” I’m sitting here thinking about that nice ass of yours.” “I’d love to have my hands on it right now.” Nobody ever called me ‘sexy’ before and my cock started to stir just hearing his voice. I told him that flattery would get him everywhere, all the while wondering why this ‘older gentleman’ had this kind of affect on me? He asked me to meet him again the next morning. I tried to say “no” as I was now a little sore ‘down there.’ Well anyway, I did try to say no but by now I think he knew that he could talk me into almost anything. Almost?

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He then proceeded to phone sex me. He described all the things he wanted to do to me telling me how he was going to again take me back in the bush and have his way with me. How he was going to strip me and force me to my knees for him. How he was going to hold me by the hair and fuck me in my mouth. How he was going to make me take his big load and make me swallow it all. By now his phone sex had me on my bed with a raging hard on and stroking it for him – and – agreeing with everything he wanted including meeting him early in the morning – saying ‘yes’ when he told me he was going to spank my bubble ass for me – saying ‘yes’ when he said he wanted to fuck me again. By now I was his and he really knew he had me. And, when he told me he had a ‘friend’ who he wanted to meet me and he had me so highly sexed up I said ‘yes.’

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By the time I had hung up I was exhausted and had cum all over myself. I thought to myself, “you dumb S.O.B. what have you got yourself into?” Call me what you want because I’ve already called myself every name in the book, but really the only name that fit was slut because somehow in a matter of two days more or less I went from straight to a man’s slut agreeing to do him and his ‘friend’ who I found out was actually his younger brother by 2 years. His brother could have been almost his twin not only in physical appearance but in cock size as well (thankfully.) Both about 6 cut and just a nice thick if you know what I mean.

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I woke up early the next morning after a fitful night of sleep – waking up feeling guilty, waking up excited, waking up horny again. Finally waking up and knowing I was going to meet him (them) again. By now I knew that a good part of the excitement for me was ‘doing it’ in the outdoors – for some reason that turned me on big time. By the time I reached our ‘meeting place,’ I was so ready. Nothing else has occupied my mind since he called me the night before


When I pulled in (a bit early) they were already there waiting for me. They were sitting together at a picnic table watching me pull up and park. Lover gentleman was standing at my door when I got out and as there was only the three of us in the whole area, put his arm around me and kissed me, immediately running his other hand up under my shirt and feeling me up. Again I was having that weak kneed feeling, and when he broke the kiss, I looked over at his ‘friend’ and could see the excitement in his eyes too. He came over and stood beside us and my friend introduced us. As he was introducing us, his brother (as I now knew) also started pushing his hand down the back of my pants and caressing my ass.

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I was the first to suggest that we should take a walk, so we headed down the path towards the waterfall. We made the meadow like clearing and they just pushed me up against that tree again. They were both all over me and I was so horny again I just let them have their way. They started by stripping my shirt and pants off almost at the same time with their hands all over me and I was loving it. With one whole days experience behind me, I quickly figured out that a trip to the local drug store would go a long way towards helping me - well – accept cock up my ass. I bought lube.

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Have you ever had the pleasure of having one man in front of you and one behind you both touching, feeling, sucking your nips and pushing a cock between your buns at the same time? Man or woman? If you had, then you know how I felt at this time. Gentleman had my front, feeling, sucking and stroking me. His brother was behind me with his cock in between my cheeks and holding my hips. Gentleman asked me if I was ready for them? To answer him I bent down and took his now erect and ready cock into my mouth and began to suck him. Brother started running his cock up and around my now lubed and now easy entrance. As I sucked gentleman, his brother pushed into me. He went ball deep very quickly and started stroking me deep. As the discomfort from before lessened, I got in rhythm and sucked my man with the fucking I was getting. Brother, being so horny and me being new to him and sucking cock at the same time, came in me in about 20 strokes and my god did he unload in me. My gentleman friend who was also I guess, super hyped by this mini- gangbang also came quickly and yes, I swallowed it all. In fact I was with them for the next two hours fucking and sucking. I was totally impressed with the staying power – I think I owe it all to viagra.

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This was a new start of another two days of sucking cock and getting my ass fucked. Yes, I did it for them and loved every minute of it. I stopped trying to rationalize as someone once told me when I was much younger, “If it feels good, just do it.” Although I was thinking about girls then, I decided it still applies now – so if it feels good …

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P.S. Can you believe that 2-days later on my drive home, I stopped again to stretch and use the facility. Another traveller stopped and we started taking – is it vibes? Yes not 10 minutes later I was again in the bush – on my knees sucking his BIG …

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Parkstranger

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