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'The Nurse - Part I'
by DizzyD

For Connie, thanks for your inspiration - Love, DD

Hi Everybody. My name is Connie, and for as long as I can remember, I wanted to be a nurse. From the time I was a little girl, I loved the starched white uniforms and squared off hats the nurses wore on the TV shows of the 60’s and 70’s, and when I played with my dolls, I pretended I was Barbie, the pretty nurse who was in love with Ken, the handsome doctor, and together we would save lives and live happily ever after.

Then when I was sixteen, I started volunteering as a ‘Candy Striper’ at a local hospital. For those of you who don’t know, Candy Stripers are kind of like nurse’s aides who help change linens, empty bedpans, stock supplies and do other menial work to support the medical staff. It wasn’t the most glamorous thing, but I loved helping people, and the doctors and nurses all treated me so well that when it was time for me to graduate high school, there was no doubt that Nursing School was in my future.

After receiving my nursing degree I got a job at a general hospital which will remain anonymous for reasons that will become obvious soon. It's now 30 years later and I’m still at that same hospital, that's how much I’ve loved the place, the people, and my job. I’ve also had a very fulfilling and rewarding career, winning several awards and commendations for outstanding service during my years as a nurse.

So you’re probably wondering, ‘why is she sharing all this on an erotic story website?’ Well the truth is I’ve been an erotic story junkie for many years. They are my secret vice. I was married to the same man for 25 years until he passed away, and we had two wonderful c***dren who are now out forging their own lives, but even though my husband and I enjoyed a good sex life, I still loved reading a good erotic story while using my fingers or a vibrator to give myself an orgasm or two.

My love for erotica actually started right after my ‘Barbie and Ken’ days, when puberty was beginning to raise hell with my body. Almost overnight I had breasts and fine blonde hair sprouting on my pubic mound. I also learned that rubbing that tiny button at the top of my girl slit could give me a really good feeling, although at first I stopped when the feeling got too intense… boy was I stupid back then!!

Then shortly after I finally added the word ‘teen’ to my age, I was snooping through my parents’ bedroom while they were out, and I found my dad’s stash of erotic novels. This was before the Internet, and VCR’s hadn't gone into mass production yet, so books and magazines were the primary source of porn, and my father had quite the collection. As I sifted through a stack of paperbacks, I found one that had an illustration of an older woman and a young boy on the cover, and for some reason that intrigued me, so I put the others back in their hiding place and made my way to my room with my selection.

I closed and locked my door, just in case my parents unexpectedly came home, and then I plopped myself onto my bed and began reading. It didn’t take long for the author to get from where a young boy was going door-to-door offering his grass cutting services to where a buxom older woman offered him a ‘special payment’ in lieu of cash for his services, and as the author described the beautiful woman kneeling in front of the boy, holding his erect penis in her hand, my hand slipped between my legs.

I couldn’t believe how wet my virgin pussy was as I tickled my nerve filled joy buzzer. My insides trembled as I read about the boy groaning as the woman slowly stroked his rampant prick. My friend Becky’s older cousin Shelly had told us that if you rubbed a guy’s boner up and down, it would make him feel really good, and then he would squirt some white goo, so I thought I knew what was coming, but when the author described the woman taking the boy’s hard dick between her lips and sucking it until he shot his goo in her mouth, I was so turned on that I had my first orgasm.

Thank God my mom wasn’t home because I screamed with pleasure as the muscles in my tummy convulsed, and my pussy twitched and throbbed under my fingers. I started grunting like some wild a****l as each orgasmic spasm sent a jolt of pure pleasure through my groin. I felt like my insides were turning to Jello, and I worried I was going to pee my bed as I came, but my first climax finally started to subside, and with one last whimper my young cunt stopped twitching, and I fell back onto the bed.

As I began to relax, the wannabe nurse in me started assessing what had happened to my body. I slowly stroked my finger up and down the lips of my vagina and felt how swollen and protruding they were, and when I gently pushed my fingertip into my tight slit, being careful not to puncture my hymen (thanks health class), I could feel how wet and slippery the tight canal was. I also noticed my nipples were as hard as rocks and sensitive to the touch, and my pebble-like clit was still buzzing from my digital assault.

From then on I was hooked on erotica, and masturbation, and since I was now a teenager, and my parents didn’t hesitate to leave me at home alone, I had ample opportunities to raid my dad’s porn collection and spend my free time reading a hot story while fingering my wet little pussy to a toe-curling orgasm. I also found that for reasons that would become evident years later, my favorite stories were about older women seducing young boys, and when I read one of those, I could make myself cum more than once.

Now that I had reached my teens, I was also growing into what people considered to be a very attractive young lady, with long blonde hair, budding breasts and a shapely little ass. Boys were starting to ask me to the movies or a dance, even though they were still too young to drive, and I actually kissed a couple of them and that really turned me on, but I was still too young for sex so the night usually ended with me going home, reading some erotica and getting myself off.

Before long I was in the second of my teen years, and I was now a freshman in high school. I had a 'boyfriend' now, and I still managed to keep his hands from getting under my shirt or inside my pants… don’t get me wrong, I loved making out with him, and it made me so horny that I finished every date at home playing with my own pussy, but I was determined to stay as pure for as long as possible, and I was doing a pretty good job until my best friend Becky changed all of that.

Now before you get yourself all heated up over the prospect of two young girls experimenting with lesbian sex… that didn’t happen. Don’t get me wrong, Becky and I had ‘practiced’ kissing each other before we had our first boy kiss, and we probably would have been open to doing more together under the right circumstances, but that never happened. What did happen was Becky became the first one to have a sexual experience with a boy, and then she proceeded to tell me and our friend Gina all about it.

The three of us had been best friends since the second grade. Becky was the wild and adventurous one, Gina the naïve and prudish one, and I was somewhere in the middle. We had all become teenagers the year before, and almost overnight our interests transitioned from dolls and ponies to fashion and boys. And now we were a year older, and had a new understanding of what sex was all about thanks to health class and Becky's older cousin Shelly... but for us, sex was still a fantasy and a theory, until Becky changed all of that.

It was a Monday at school, and as usual the three of us met for lunch. After we got our food and sat at a table, Becky whispered, “I have something to tell you guys, but I can’t tell you here… let’s hurry up and eat and then go to the gym.”

The three of us inhaled our food, and then made our way to the gymnasium, where the students could hang out until the next period started. Once inside we found a quiet spot and Becky, who looked like she was about to burst, started telling us her story.

It seemed that her dad had gotten great tickets to a sold out concert, so her aunt, uncle and cousin Timmy (no relation to Shelly), came into town over the weekend so the adults could go to dinner and the concert. Timmy was the same age as us, and Becky had introduced me and Gina to him for the first time a few years earlier. He was kind of nerdy back then, but when he visited again earlier that summer, we noticed he had actually become really cute. He too was a freshman in high school, and his body was starting to develop. He also had really cute facial features, dark curly hair, and gorgeous eyes.

Now that Becky and Timmy were old enough, their parents didn’t hesitate to leave them at home to entertain themselves while they went out. This was before videos and electronic games, so the primary source of entertainment was network TV, board games and card games, but Becky and Timmy really got along well, so they were okay with hanging out by themselves.

After their parents left, they played board games, watched TV and ate junk food. Then Timmy suggested they play poker. They had learned to play from their parents, who enjoyed playing ‘penny ante’ when they visited each other, so Becky broke out the cards and the pennies and they started playing. Becky said that after they exchanged the same pennies back and forth for a while, she suggested they play for some higher stakes. Neither had money, but out of the blue Timmy suggested strip poker. Becky’s first reaction was ‘no way’, but her growing interest in the opposite sex, and the desire to see what a real boy looked like naked won out, and she agreed.

They both put on extra clothes, just to make the game last longer, and after taking a count to make sure they were wearing the same number of items, they started. In about a half an hour Becky was down to her pink bra and panties, and Timmy was down to his Led Zeppelin tee shirt and ‘tighty whities’.

Becky said her stomach was filled with butterflies as she realized that soon they would both be naked in front of a member of the opposite sex, who wasn't a parent or doctor, for the first time. Timmy lost the next hand and pulled his tee shirt over his head, and when he did Becky could see the tent in the front of his white briefs, and she knew he had an erection. Gina and I both sat with our eyes and mouths wide open as our friend described how she could actually feel the warmth and wetness building between her legs as she looked at Timmy’s bulge.

Timmy won the next hand, and Becky was faced with a decision: should she take off her panties and try to keep her legs tightly closed so her cousin couldn’t see her pussy (one of the many words Shelly had taught us), or should she take off her bra and expose her growing breasts to his eyes. After contemplating for a minute, Becky said she reached behind her and unclasped her bra, letting the straps slide down her arms as it fell away from her ripe young tits, and then after taking a deep breath she tossed the garment aside.

Becky actually heard Timmy whisper, “Wow” as he laid his eyes on his first set of real breasts. At first she kind of slumped forward, but when she saw the admiration in her cousin’s stare, Becky sat up and pulled her shoulders back, thrusting her titties in her cousin’s direction. Timmy’s eyes were glued to her chest, and when she looked down, even she was amazed at how hard her bright pink nipples were.

As Timmy ogled her breasts, Becky said she could actually feel her crotch getting even wetter, and I could feel the heat rising in my own virgin pussy as I listened to her story. Then I looked at naïve Gina and saw she was squeezing her thighs together tightly, and I knew she was feeling the same thing deep in her groin that I was feeling in mine.

Timmy lost the next hand, and when he stood up, Becky said he looked like he was pitching a tent in his underwear. She said she actually felt a little light headed as he hooked his thumbs in the waistband of his briefs, and in one motion shucked them down over his skinny legs and kicked them aside, leaving himself stark naked, with his hard dick pointed right at her face.

We had all seen pictures of erections, but Becky was seeing the first real one any of us had ever seen, and she said she couldn’t take her eyes off of it. She said it was around five inches long and about as thick as a hot dog as it jutted out from a sparse nest of pubic hair that matched the color of the hair on Timmy’s head. He must have been circumcised because Becky said she could also see the pink cap at the tip, as well as his smooth scrotum, cradling what looked like two robin’s eggs hanging below the base of his hard on.

My pussy was tingling as Becky described her cousin’s stiff prick hairless ball sack, and I was squeezing my thighs together, trying to quell the building pressure in my groin. Then when I looked to see if Gina was still doing the same, I noticed that her creamy white complexion was now flushed and red… as was mine I'm sure.

Timmy won the next hand, so now it was Becky’s turn to remove her last article of clothing… her pink cotton panties. But instead of standing up like her cousin had, Becky just lifted her butt off the carpet and quickly slid her panties off before closing her legs tightly, hiding her pussy. That still didn’t keep her cousin from catching a glimpse of the small triangle of light brown pubic hair atop her hidden slit.

Now that they were both naked, they played a couple more hands with nothing at stake, and then Becky heard Timmy mumble something about it not being fair. When she asked him what wasn’t fair, he said it wasn’t fair that he couldn’t hide his erection, but she could hide her vagina by keeping her legs tightly closed. That was when she said that if he won the next hand, she would show him what he wanted to see, but if she won, they had to get dressed.

Becky said a huge smile came over Timmy’s face as he dealt the cards, but when she picked up her cards she saw she had three queens, and when she looked at Timmy she could see his smile had been replaced by a forlorn look, so she knew he had nothing. She discarded her two off cards, and incredibly drew the fourth queen, so she knew she had won.

Certain that she had won, Becky asked Timmy what he had and he groaned, ‘all I have is a lousy pair of fours’ as he began gathering his clothes to put them back on. Becky could see how disappointed her cousin was, and she felt bad for him... plus she really didn't want to put her clothes back on, so instead of claiming her victory she threw her cards face down and said, ‘you win, all I got is ace high.’ A huge smile came back to Timmy’s face, and Becky said her heart was racing as she lie back, spread her legs, and showed him her glistening pink pussy.

My own virgin cunt felt like a hornet’s nest as I waited to hear what happened next, and when I looked over at ‘Miss Goodie-Two-Shoes’ Gina, I could tell she was just as turned on as I was, but suddenly the bell rang, announcing it was five minutes until the next period started.

“Oh poop, I have to get to the other side of the quad for my next class,” Gina cried out as she gathered up her books.

“Okay, I’ll meet you guys out front and tell you the rest while we walk home,” Becky said, and then we all headed off for our afternoon classes.

For the rest of the afternoon I couldn’t concentrate. All I could think of was Becky’s description of Timmy’s hard young cock sticking out from his body, and I could imagine her lying on her back, spreading her legs and blatantly showing her wet slit to her him, and as I did I could actually feel a warm wetness spreading in the crotch of my panties as my own virgin pussy expressed her excitement.

Finally the last bell of the day rang, and I quickly headed out the door to meet Becky and Gina. I was the first to reach our regular meeting place, and my heart raced as I waited for my two friends. Finally Gina got there, and not far behind her came Becky. As we started our walk home I looked at Becky and said, “Okay, so you were showing him your pussy, then what happened?”

“Well I was lying there giving him a good look, and said he could see how wet I was,” Becky said.

“Why were you wet,” Gina asked, acting typically innocent.

“Seriously doofus… why do you think,” Becky asked with an indignant chuckle.

“I don’t know,” Gina retorted.

“Because I was excited,” Becky said, and then she asked, “Doesn’t your pussy ever get wet when you think about boys?”

“No… I mean I don’t know, I guess,” Gina stammered.

Becky just shook her head and asked, “Are you sure you’re in high school?”

“Oh shut up, yes I’m sure I’m in high school, and yes my pussy gets wet sometimes… I just don’t broadcast it to the world like you,” Gina shot back, and then we all laughed.

The fact was, Gina’s parents were very strict, and she really didn't know much about boys or sex. She still wasn’t allowed to go on ‘dates’ with boys, and her mom insisted that there be an adult present at even the most innocent coed events. Becky and I still loved her though, and when she was around we did our best to keep the ‘sex’ talk to a minimum because we knew it embarrassed her, but there was nothing going to stop Becky from telling this story, or me and Gina from listening to it.

“Okay, so then what happened,” I asked, trying to get Becky back on topic.

“Well like I said, I was just lying there, giving him a good look, and that was when I noticed he was holding his boner,” she replied.

“Why was he doing that,” Gina asked.

“At first I thought he was jerking it off right in front of me, but he apologized and said he was just squeezing it because it was so hard that it hurt,” Becky answered.

“Jerking it off… what’s that mean,” Gina asked, being honestly naïve this time.

“Jerking off is when a guy rubs his boner up and down until it feels really good, and then his sperm shoots out… a girl can do it for the guy too, my cousin Shelly does it for her boyfriend all the time,” Becky replied.

“But I thought guys only shot their sperm to get their wife pregnant,” Gina said.

“For God’s sake Gina, do you think your parents only had sex to have you and your little brother, people have sex because it's fun and it feels really good too, and there’s lots of different ways of doing it,” Becky said indignantly.

“I know that,” Gina said, although I suspected she was lying about knowing the different ways, and then she added, “But a guy rubbing his own penis to make his sperm shoot out sounds kind of weird.”

“Why, it’s like rubbing your pussy when you get excited, it’s called masturbation… the only difference is girls don’t shoot sperm,” Becky said.

“I don’t do that,” Gina said, and then she quickly added, “My mom says good girls aren’t supposed to touch themselves, you know… down there.”

“Well excuse me ‘sister Gina’,” Becky said with a laugh, and then she looked at me and said, “Connie, you rub your pussy sometimes, don’t you?”

“Umm, yeah,” I answered, not being totally comfortable admitting I masturbated to my friends, but being too horny to care.

Then Becky shocked both Gina and I when she said, “So anyway, Timmy said he thought I was really pretty, and thanked me for showing him my pussy, and that was when I asked him if I could touch it.”

“Holy shit, you asked if you asked him if you could touch his dick,” I asked in astonishment.

“Yeah, I just wanted to know what it felt like,” Becky said, and then she added, “So he laid on his back next to me, and I touched it.”

“Wow,” I said as an electric bolt went straight into my vagina, and at the same time Gina said ‘Ewwww.”

“Why ‘ewwww’,” Becky asked Gina.

“Because you touched a boy’s thing… and he’s your cousin,” she replied with a mix of shock and disgust.

“I know he’s my cousin, but I just wanted to see what one felt like, and it’s not like we’re getting married or anything,” Becky quickly replied.

Personally I didn’t care what Gina thought, or if Timmy was Becky’s cousin, my own pussy was on fire and I wanted to hear more, so I said, “What did it feel like?”

“It was super hard, like there was a bone inside of it… I guess that’s why they call it a boner, but the skin on it was real smooth, and when I squeezed it, he groaned,” Becky replied.

“Why did he groan, did you hurt him,” Gina asked.

“I asked him if I hurt him, but he said he groaned because it felt really good, and then he asked me if I would rub it, so I just started moving my hand up and down like Shelly described,” Becky answered.

“Holy cow, you started… jerking him off,” I asked, hoping I used the terminology properly.

“Yeah, and he really liked it… he started squirming around and whimpering like a puppy,” Becky said with a victorious smile on her face.

“Then what happened,” Gina asked, now more intrigued than disgusted.

“I couldn’t believe it, but it felt like his dick actually got harder and thicker in my hand, and the cap on the top puffed up and turned dark and shiny, and when I touched it with my finger it felt real spongy,” Becky replied.

“Was he getting ready to shoot his sperm,” I asked as my pussy continued to melt into puddle between my legs.

“Yeah, his dick was really twitching,” Becky said, and I could tell she was getting more excited as she said, “And then he asked if he could touch me.”

“Did you let him,” Gina asked, really starting to get into it.

“Yeah, first he touched my boobs, and when he played with my nipples it felt like a lightning bolt hit me, and then he touched my vagina and I thought I was going to have a heart attack because it felt so good… I was so wet that he had no problem pushing a finger inside me, but I told him not too deep because I was still a virgin, and then he started rubbing my clit and I almost came,” Becky said excitedly.

“What’s your clit… and what do you mean you almost came,” Gina asked, becoming more curious.

“Wow, you really don’t know much about sex, do you,” Becky said to Gina, and then she added, “The clit is that little bump at the top of your vagina that you or a boy can rub to make you feel really good, and if it’s done just right, you can ‘cum’, which is another word for having an orgasm… now if you want to know what an orgasm is, try rubbing your clit sometime and believe me, you’ll find out.”

“Oh, okay,” Gina said, and I knew she still wasn’t exactly sure what Becky was talking about, but I could tell she was getting over being squeamish when she eagerly asked, “So what did you do then?”

“Well we were both getting into it, and I could feel his dick throbbing in my hand. It looked like it was even bigger, and the cap was so swollen and purple that it looked like it was about to explode,” Becky replied, and then she said, “And I’m not sure why I did it, but I remembered something else Shelley had told me she did with her boyfriend, and the next thing I knew, I had his dick in my mouth.”

“WHAT,” and “HOLY SHIT,” Gina and I cried out simultaneously, and then Gina said, “Now that’s gross.”

Becky looked at Gina and said, “It’s called a blowjob, and Shelly said it’s perfectly normal,” and then she added, “I’ll bet your mom has even done it.”

Suddenly Gina got a very sheepish look on her face, and Becky thought she might have hurt her feelings by saying that her mom sucked dick, but just as she was about to apologize Gina said, “Actually I got home from school early one day, and when I walked in, my dad was sitting on the couch and my mom was kneeling in front of him with her head going up and down, and I think she was doing that.”

“Oh my God, what did they do when they saw you,” Becky asked.

“Luckily they never heard me come in… my dad had his eyes closed and all I could see was the back of my mom’s head, so I just tiptoed out the door and took a walk around the block,” Gina answered, and then she said, “I didn’t mean to judge you Becky.”

“That’s okay Gina,” Becky said with a smile.

“Okay, we all agree that blowjobs are normal… so then what happened,” I cried out, desperately wanting to hear the rest of the story as my pussy started to bubble over.

“Well when I put it in my mouth, Timmy just kept groaning and telling me how good it felt,” Becky said, and then she added, “I sucked on it like a candy cane and started moving my head up and down like Shelly told me she did, and a couple of times the knob bumped the back of my throat and I almost gagged, but I could tell how much he liked it so I just kept on going.”

I was so turned on as I imagined Becky sucking her cousin’s hard dick that I could feel the sticky wetness between my legs starting to spread, and when Gina’s realized we were close to her house, she said, “Hurry up, I want to hear the rest before I get home." Becky and I could tell her prudish coating was melting away, and even though she had never masturbated, I suspected that was going to change very soon.

“Well I kept sucking on his dick, and at the same time I started playing with his balls,” Becky continued, then she added, “His ball sack was real soft and smooth, and his balls felt like two eggs that I could roll in my hand... then when I started moving my mouth up and down on his dick even faster, it felt like his balls were trying to pull up into his body, and Shelly told me once that was a sign that a guy's getting ready to cum.”

“Holy shit,” Gina said, and I think that was the first time she ever used an actual curse word.

“Yeah, he was groaning, 'Oh Becky... oh Becky,' over and over, and knowing I was making him feel so good made me want him to cum," she said, then she added, "So I started swirling my tongue around the cap, and all of a sudden his whole body went stiff and he screamed 'That's it, that's it... BECKYYYY,' and then his dick started jerking and bouncing, and my mouth was filled with his sperm."

“Oh my God... he shot it In your mouth,” I asked in shock.

“Yeah, even though I knew it was coming, the first squirt kind of surprised me because it practically shot right down my throat, and then his dick kept pumping so much of his cum into my mouth that I had to swallow it to keep from choking, but he was almost crying because it felt so good, so I just kept sucking and swallowing, and then I finally took his dick out of my mouth and jerked it with my hand, and the rest of his cum squirted all over his belly,” Becky replied.

“Wow, do guys always shoot that much of it,” Gina asked.

“Well since it was my first, I really don't know, but there is something so cool about how a guy's dick jerks and twitches when he cums, and I actually liked that he did it in my mouth,” Becky said.

“So what was it like,” I asked, totally intrigued and unbelievably turned on.

"Well it looks just like Shelly described it, kind of like a white goo, but I didn't think it tasted as bad as she says it does, I mean I sucked it like a candy cane, but it didn't taste like one... it was a little slimy, and it was kind of salty and bitter," Becky explained.

“Well that sounds pretty gross to me,” Gina exclaimed.

“Not really,” Becky replied, and then she added, “I mean I wasn't doing it for the taste, I did it because I was so turned on by sucking his dick, and I really wanted to make Timmy happy... that's the difference.”

“So then what happened,” I asked,

“Well even though I swallowed a lot of it, there was still a lot of his goo on his stomach, so I got some paper towels and we cleaned him up,” Becky said, and then she added, "And it was so cute because he kept thanking me, over and over again.

We all laughed, and then Gina said, “Okay, I’m almost home… did he do anything to you?”

A smile came over Becky’s face and she said, “Well he wanted to, you know… fuck me, but I told him that didn’t want to lose my virginity or get pregnant, so he was so sweet, he went and licked me down there.”

“What, he licked your, ummm… pussy,” Gina asked in amazement.

“Well I sucked his dick so why not,” Becky replied laughing.

“Did it feel good,” I asked as a new rush of heat surged in my groin.

“It was amazing,” Becky replied, and then she added, “At first he kind of didn’t know what he was doing, but once he found my clit. and I told him how it felt best when he licked it, his tongue felt better than my finger ever did, I came so hard that when he lifted his face, it was covered with my juices.”

I fully expected Gina to say ‘gross’ or ‘disgusting’ again, but this time she just said, “Wow.”

“So did anything else happen,” I asked as we reached Gina’s sidewalk.

“No, it was getting late so we both got cleaned up and put our pajamas before our parents came home,” she replied.

As we stood at the end of Gina’s sidewalk, we looked at each other, and all three of us were flushed with excitement as we did our customary goodbye hugs. Then as Gina started walking up her steps towards her porch Becky whispered, “So, are you finally going to try rubbing your pussy tonight?”

“You’re gross,” Gina replied without turning around, and then as Becky and I broke out with laughter she turned around and said, “But maybe I will,” and then she winked at us and went into her house.

My house was next, and after hugging Becky goodbye I went inside. As soon as I walked in the door I practically ran up the stairs, and as I did I hollered, “Hey mom, I’m home… got a lot of studying to do.”

“Hi honey… don’t you even want a snack,” she yelled from the living room.

“Nope… I’m good,” I replied, and then I closed and locked my door. I tossed my books on my desk, and almost before they landed my jeans were off and my panties were following. As I pulled them down I realized the gusset was so wet that it actually left a trail of moisture on the inside of my thighs as I pulled them off, and then I lay on my bed and spread my legs, and started fingering my swollen cunt.

I closed my eyes and conjured up the image of Becky sucking her cousin’s cock, and as I did I tried to imagine exactly what Timmy's hard young dick looked like fin Becky's mouth. My finger was a blur as I began frigging my pleasure pebble, and I was so turned on that I was already close to orgasm, and as soon as I imagined Timmy dick pumping Becky’s mouth full of his warm, gooey sperm, I came.

It took all my strength not to scream as atomic convulsions exploded deep in my groin. Each intense spasm sent waves of pleasure rippling from my deep in my pussy to spread throughout my body. My clit felt like an electric conductor, and the more I stimulated it, the harder I came. I could actually feel pussy juice leaking down the crack of my butt, and I squeezed my cheeks together to keep the river of thick syrup from getting on my bedspread. Then with one final shudder, my orgasm was over.

I quickly rolled off my bed and found a towel to wipe my drenched pussy and inner thighs. Then I checked to make sure there wasn’t a wet spot on my bedspread, and I was glad to see there wasn’t. After folding my bedspread down I lay back on the bed and fingered myself to yet another powerful climax, and then after actually studying, I gave myself a third orgasm before going to sleep.

Eventually I had my own sexual experiences with boys, but for years it seemed Becky’s story still had such a profound effect on me. Even while dating my high school and college boyfriends, I still thought about it, and when I didn't have access to a good erotic story about a boy having his first sexual experience, it was Becky and Timmy that provided the inspiration for my masturbation. But it wasn’t until years later that something happened in the hospital that finally answered my question... and here's what happened:

FIN
Part I

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