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This is a continuation of the stories Head Nurse and Zach's Nurse. It can also be read as a stand-alone story. Nurse Dixie I knocked on the door and was a little surprised when Bob answered. I was sure Anne had told me that her husband was not going to be home this evening. Normally when we got together it was at my townhouse but since I had a temporary roommate, and he had a bunch of his friends visiting this evening, she offered her house for our almost weekly cocktail and gossip evening. We had been working together as paramedics on an ambulance for the fire department for about three years. During that time, because I had been a paramedic for ten year longer than her, I had been her mentor at work. Because she was ten years older than me, married, and had kids, she had become almost a big sister to me. We definitely had become close friends. The last time we got together at my place, a little over a week ago, we had a little more than normal to drink. This had loosened our tongues more than usual and we ended up sharing some closely held secrets with each other. She had confessed to a one-time sexual experience with another girl. I confessed my desire to perform oral sex on a man. "Hey Justine, Anne will be right down. How are you doing? How is the nursing going?" His broad smile told me that Anne had shared at least some of the stuff that had happened in the last week or so. After my confession to Anne about my long-held desire to suck the dick of another man, I made the mistake of also telling her that I found pictures of shirtless firemen in bunker pants hot. I had told her I thought that the stereotypical calendar pics of cowboys, construction workers, and firemen were hot. Since we worked in the same firehouse with firemen, she had choosen to focus on that and, in a big sister fashion, tease me about it. Worse, I admitted there was one that we worked with that I thought was really hot, Zach. Amazingly, right after that confession the department had asked if I would take care of Zach who was being released from the hospital, where he had been for two months, for treatment for serious burns to his hands while he was in a fire. While he was in the hospital, while in possession of his phone, his wife had found out that he was sleeping with many different women, and kicked him out. "I am doing well. The nursing is going great, still a little strange having someone living with me though. That is why Anne invited me over here tonight." I responded although I was unable to look him in the eye. "Yea, it sounds like it is going great. I am glad it is working out for you." I am not sure, but I think he winked at me as he said that. "Hey Anne, Justine is here, and I am heading out. I should be home around 11:00." He gave a me quick see you later that I responded to with a nod. My mind was racing now, trying to decide how I felt about it being obvious that Anne had told him about what was going on with me and Zach. In fairness, he was her husband, and I hadn't told her to not say anything. I guess it was more of the question of why I raced to my phone to text Anne every time I had hooked up with Zach but was embarrassed that Bob knew. I heard noise behind me and turned to see Anne quickly come down the stairs. I tried to stop it, but my eyes immediately went to her chest and I watched her sizeable tits bounce with every step. She stopped at the bottom and smiled. "Hey, what are you drinking? I am opening a bottle of wine for myself." She smiled at me and added a little chuckle at the inference that she would be drinking a whole bottle of wine. "I will have what you are having. Thanks." She nodded and turned to go into her kitchen. Now my eyes were drawn to her well rounded but attractive ass that was squeezed into a pair of leggings. Before this last week or so, I had never really looked at her in a sexual way. I knew she was attractive, with a full head of slightly curly brunette hair, beautiful blue eyes, a pretty smile, and some well-placed curves. I think I had forced myself to not view here that way because she was my work partner, married, and honestly, I had liked her playing a role of pseudo big sister. She returned with two generously poured glasses of red wine and handed me one before we each sat down on the couch. "So Princess, anything new happen with Zach today? When is the last time you had his dick in your mouth? Is the wine going to cleanse your palate of cum?" Fortunately, I was expecting something like that from her, so I didn't spit my wine out in shock at her very direct questions. Since my confession to her I had been telling her about what was happening with Zach and she had been regularly teasing me with comments like that. She had also taken to referring to me in feminine terms including nicknaming me Princess. Far from being offended by this, it in fact made me smile and even turned me on a little. "This morning after our workout. So, the answer to your third question is no, pretty sure lunch and dinner took care of that." I smiled at her. "Oh, that is right, my dirty girlfriend likes to give his balls a tongue bath when they are all sweaty." She gave me a big smile before taking another sip of her wine. Zach had to wear very bulky compression gloves on his hands which restricted his ability to do things. They were designed to cut down on the scaring and swelling as his hands continued to heal. It was the reason I was asked to let him stay with me during his recovery. While he could do most things for himself, he occasionally needed help with stuff like meal preparation. He had to use special utensils and a special cup to drink out of. A home health care nurse, a physical therapist, and an occupational therapist were making home visits to help with a lot of stuff, so I wasn't really his nurse. One thing the gloves prevented was him being able to do was jerk off. Because he had been in the hospital the whole time before coming to my house, he had not been able to have sex either. The result was it had been two months since his last orgasm when he got to my house. For a guy that prior to getting burned, was fucking what seemed like, half the nursing staff at the hospital, who also happened to be his wife's co- workers, he had a serious case of blue balls. When the first couple of home health visits occurred, Zach had made inappropriate overtures to one of the therapists and the nurse. They had both threatened to not return if he kept up. When I confronted him about it, immediately after the home health care nurse left, he pointed out his hard dick as the reason for his actions. He told me had to get off soon because his balls actually ached. I choose that moment to drop to my knees in front of him and give the first blow job of my life. It was everything I had fantasized about and I loved doing it. Unfortunately, after initially indicating he was okay with it, Zach later told me that he wasn't gay and didn't want, in his words, a faggot cocksucker blowing him anymore. That lasted just about twenty-four hours before, while helping him with the shower the health care nurse hadn't given him the day before, because of his inappropriate actions, I sucked him off for the second time. That had led to the current situation where I was blowing him once or twice almost every day. "Yes, I do like when he is sweaty. That manly, musty smell is huge turn on to me, I admit it. So, your right, I guess I am a dirty girl." I looked right at her smiling from ear to ear. "Speaking of dirty girls, have you put on anymore shows for Bob this week? Gotten fucked doggy style again?" Her eyes showed a little shock at my confidence in saying that to her, but she grinned. Anne and Bob had been married for twenty years and she had told me that their sex life was pretty vanilla. Partly inspired by our confessions to each other, she had recently asked Bob if he had any fantasies or things he had always wanted to try. It took some coaxing, but he eventually owned up to having a voyeur streak and wanted to watch her with someone else. They hadn't done that, yet, but he had asked to watch her get herself off, something they had never done before. That was followed by him fucking her hard doggie style which was very different than their normal couple times a month missionary position sex. "No, but we had sex without going out dinner before hand last night so that was a step in the right direction." She laughed and stood up to take our wine glasses in for a refill. Anne had told me that over the years whenever Bob suggested that they go out to dinner that was his code for wanting to have sex later that evening. It was obvious that they had a genuine affection for each other but keeping things going in the bedroom had been a struggle. Anne hadn't told Bob about her same sex experiment, that had happened just a few years ago while she was in paramedic school with a much younger study partner. She was worried that he would be hurt if he found out, especially years later. She returned with another generously full glass of wine for each of us and I was beginning to wonder if I would need a Lyft driver to get home this evening. I remembered that Anne would have to work tomorrow and was surprised she was willing to risk a hangover during her shift. "Anymore work outs with Kayla?" I asked her. Kayla Rimpson was another paramedic in our department. Since I had been detailed for a month to take care of Zach, Kayla was assigned to work with Anne. She was a very fit and athletic woman who happened to be a very out, lesbian leaning, bi-sexual. "We worked out again this morning. I am surprised my arms have the strength to lift this wine glass actually." Anne replied. "And? Just a workout? Nothing more?" I was smiling and my voice hinted at it being teasing but Anne had told me she did feel a vibe when they were together. "Yes, there are some, I don't know looks, maybe even lingering touches, but it is never overt." She was looking down as she said that. "Plus, while I am not saying I would say no, I will only do it if Bob knew it was going happen. Not sure how to bring that up with him." "Hmm, maybe just say hey.... I think Kayla wants to hook up with me, want to watch that?" I took a sip of wine after saying that to hide my grin. Anne laughed. "So, then I have to say to Kayla, I think you want to eat my pussy, can Bob watch?" I laughed at that. I did have an idea of who to maybe get them into a position where all that could happen. Halloween was coming up in about a week. I had been thinking about having a small costume party. One of the reasons for that was Zach had made it clear that he had the hots for Dixie the nurse on the old show Emergency. We had been watching the reruns while we at lunch every afternoon. Yesterday, I laid my head in his lap while it was on TV and slowly sucked and licked his dick and balls. I timed his orgasm to when Dixie was on the screen and he had been thanking me for it continuously since then. If I did have the party, it was my intention to dress up like Dixie for it. I figured that since all the fire department guys were saying I was Zach's nurse it would be good cover for that costume, and they would think it was a well thought out joke. I knew I would need Anne's help for it, I had hinted at it a couple of times, I don't think she realized I was serious. "So, what if you, Bob and Kayla all came to my house for Halloween for a costume party? That might be a chance for you and Bob both to live out a fantasy." I looked her right in the eyes with a serious expression on my face. "You are serious about that? I thought you were just kidding. You are thinking about really having a party?" "Yes, I think it would be fun. It falls right in the middle of the shift break so no one has to go to work the next day. I would just invite the guys on the shift and their significant others. Nothing big, just around twenty people I guess." "And the Dixie nurse costume? Are you serious about that?" She looked right at me. "Uh, yea. I think it would be funny." I didn't look right at her as I responded. "Is that the only reason? Or is it to turn Zach on? Are you thinking about more than just blow jobs with him now? You aren't getting like emotionally attached, are you?" Again, she was looking me in the eyes as she asked the question. "No, don't be ridiculous. He is still an asshole, no matter how hot he is. I told you I am not gay. I just like sucking dick." I said this as firmly as I could and with as much conviction as I could convince myself of. Unfortunately, I wasn't totally convinced myself. I did find myself looking forward to being with him even when I wasn't blowing him. We were doing workouts together every morning. That pretty much meant I would end up with his dick in my mouth right before helping him shower, I actually enjoyed both activities. Yesterday, when I sucked him off with my head laying in his lap, while watching Emergency, after swallowing his cum I left my head there and continued to nurse on dick as it softened. He had laid one hand my head and there was a moment when he stroked my hair. It was the first non- sexual physical contact we had, and it had sent a very pleasant shiver through me. I had honestly never contemplated more than oral sex with him before that but as I reluctantly let his dick slide out of my mouth and sat up there was a second where our eyes connected. I found myself forcing the idea of kissing him out of my mind. Later, when I was showering, I found my fingers at the entrance to ass and for the first time in my life let one slide into me. When I thought of Zach's dick being there instead of my finger I immediately got hard and had to jerk off. "I think the lady protest to much." Anne responded to my apparently less than completely convincing response to her question. "Are you sure you don't want to try something more with him? It is okay if you do." I am not sure why, maybe the way she was looking at me, like she cared and wouldn't judge me, I decided to be honest. "Okay, yesterday, I uh, I got off in the shower while thinking about him fucking me." Even as comfortable as I felt with her, I couldn't look her in the eyes as I said it. "Oh, that is kind of hot. I shouldn't tell you this, but the idea of being fucked by him is a pretty big turn on. Something in how he just oozes masculinity, it makes you want to just let him have his way with you. To totally give up control to him. I get it girlfriend, I really do." We spent the next hour catching up on work gossip, she told me how her kids were doing at college, and other more mundane subjects. When I looked at the clock it was getting close to eleven and Bob would be home soon. I had really slowed down on the wine the last hour and would-be able drive home without a problem. "Okay, as always thanks for being such an awesome friend. I am going to get going. You probably need to get some sleep since you have to work tomorrow. Can you mention the party tomorrow at work? I will send out some texts, etc. but see if you can get some commitments from people to come." "Of course. Want to plan on lunch the next day and maybe do some costume shopping?" She replied "Sounds, like a great plan." I responded as I headed to the door. ************* Zach was asleep when I got home. There was plenty of evidence though that the guys he worked with had visited earlier. Mostly, it was in the form of beer bottles spread out around the family room and kitchen. I was pissed off that I would have to clean it up, but I was glad that they had come to see him. I decided I would deal with it in the morning. I was carrying a bunch of bottles to the kitchen to throw in the trash the next morning when Zach came downstairs. "Hey, sorry about the mess. I should have asked them clean up before they left." "No problem, guess they think I am your maid and your nurse." I continued to the kitchen to the trash can. "Seriously, I am sorry. Don't get you panties all in wad." He had followed me in the kitchen and had a smile on his face as he said that. "My panties are fine, honestly. I am glad you had a fun night." Not sure why I continued with the panties part of this conversation. "Bagels and yogurt good for breakfast? I thought we could work out a little later so it could warm up some." "Both the bagel and warming up before working out sound good. How was Anne's last night, you girl's have fun?" His tone was playful and winked at me as he said it. "We did. We talked about what assholes men are." I wasn't sure why I allowed him to refer to me in a feminine sense, or why I had just used the word we in my response. I normally stood up to him when he pulled this macho crap unless it was during sex. For some reason it turned me on then. My brain started to analyze it and, while I already knew that when Anne called me girl, or princess, and names like that it was bit of a turn on, it was mostly because I knew she was in on my secret. Obviously, Zach knew my secrets also since it was his dick that kept ending up in my mouth. With him there something more there, possibly the long-time paramedic felt like he had to stand up to the macho firefighters before, now in this case though, maybe I wanted Zach to know I would be submissive to him. "So, you up for a Halloween party here on Friday night?" I asked him, hoping the answer was yes because I am sure Anne was already telling the guys at the firehouse about the plan. "Like a real Halloween party, costumes and all?" "Yep. Nothing big. Pretty much just the shift and significant others." "Sure. That sounds great. Although I don't have a significant other. My ex has pretty much spoiled my potential dating pool." "I don't have one either. And I think the fact that you were fucking your potential dating pool, who happened to be your wife's friends and coworkers, while still married, is what spoiled it. Told you men are assholes." I smiled at him. "Fuck you bitch." He smiled also. "You wish." I said and got up from the table taking our plates and coffee cups. I looked back at him to see if he was going to respond to that and thought I might have caught him checking out my ass a little. That was an interesting development and I felt myself getting turned on again by the thought of him fucking me. I headed out of the kitchen telling him we would go on our run at ten thirty. He was up to three miles, at pretty slow pace, followed by lots of squats, sit ups and planks. Yesterday in the shower I noticed his washboard abs were starting to just peak through again. I texted Anne- Zach is excited about the Halloween party. Have you mentioned it to the rest of the shift? How is your day going? She responded- Yes and they are excited also. Sounds like we need a girl's day, clothes shopping for your costume and party supply shopping. Since it in less than a week maybe we should definitely start tomorrow. I confirmed- tomorrow would be great, maybe lunch beforehand? How about we meet at Panera for lunch at 12:00? Anne quickly texted back- How about 12:30 instead, going to the gym with Kayla at 10:00. Interesting I thought and responded- Another gym date with Kayla, sounds hot. Which she didn't respond to. The rest of the day was like so many of my other ones recently. Zach and I went for a long, slow run followed by a lot of squats, lunges, and abdominal exercises. I enjoyed watching him workout, his body really was a thing of beauty. I also knew that the sweatier he got working out, the more turned on I would be when I helped him shower afterwards. I had gotten a little bolder last couple times since we had first started this routine, then my mouth would start right at this groin area. Now I was starting at his belly button and I was hoping to work up a little higher. Truthfully, and I could not believe this, but I wanted to start with kisses at his neck or shoulders and work down. I was sure he was not ready for that and probably not even willing for that to happen. What I really hated was I had even once or twice thought about starting with kissing him on the mouth. The other thing that was surprising me is how much I was thinking about letting him fuck me. I had fantasized about blowing a man for a long time but never really thought about anal sex with a man. Now, after I would suck Zach off, before helping him with his shower, I would head to my room to shower. What had started with the tip of one finger sliding into my butt, had turned into me trying to get two fingers as deep as possible. All while daydreaming of Zach bending me over something, with his hands tightly on my hips while is cock pounded into me. This would end with me shooting my load onto the shower wall. Today after our showers I made us some turkey sandwiches and we sat in the family room eating them watching another rerun of Emergency. "Hey, that should be our costumes for the party." I suddenly blurted out while watching a scene on the show. "What, should be our costumes?" Zach replied. "Johnnie and Roy. It would be easy. A pair of bunker pants, boots, a white tee shirt." I was looking right at him. "Hmmm. True, it would be easy. Although I think you would look a lot better wearing that as a costume." He pointed to the TV as Dixie showed up and smiled at me. While I knew that was my plan, I did not want to give it away. "That probably wouldn't be a good idea. I wouldn't want you to spend the whole party with a hard dick." He laughed. It was a standing joke with us about how much Dixie got him worked up. I wasn't sure if it was the huge mop of dishwater blonde hair, the heavy eye makeup- especially the large false eyelashes, or her impressive breasts. "Speaking of hard dicks." I moved from the recliner to the couch next to him and put my hand on his thigh and started to snake it up the leg of his shorts. "Don't you have a physical therapy appointment this afternoon? Do I need to make sure you will behave?" "I do, but you just blew me about an hour ago. Sure, this isn't just an excuse for you to get some more cum in your mouth." He smiled at me and again I had to fight a desire to kiss him. "Maybe, but you are definitely getting hard and we can't have that." I could feel him growing in my hand. "No, we can't." He stood up suddenly and removed his shorts and then sat back down. "Just pretend I am Dixie" I said as my moved to his lap and I took his semi-erect cock into my mouth. Because I had showered him earlier, the manly, musty smell I loved was gone, along with his dick having that salty taste to it. What I did love though was feeling him continue to grow and stiffen inside my mouth. I suckled on him while my hand caressed his balls until his cock was again rock hard. "Fuck you are good at this." I heard him say. I didn't say anything but listened to his breathing pick up as I moved my mouth down along his shaft before taking his balls in my mouth and stroking him. I realized that I needed to shave him again as my tongue felt the stubble on his nuts. "Lick and suck my balls slut, that feels great." Why did the degrading comments turn me on so much? I was probably going to need some serious therapy after he was recovered and was gone. I moved back to take him in my mouth. I had been concentrating on getting more and more of him in my mouth. When I got him as deep as I could I sucked as hard as I could as I slowly slide up his shaft. "Jesus, you fucking sissy. You just started and I am ready to cum." I slowed down, I wanted his pleasure to last a little longer and just lightly stroked him while my tongue swirled around the head of his dick. His hand was now on my head and lightly stroking or petting me. It was the most intimate contact he made with me and I had grown to crave it a little. It also made me start to work his dick a little harder. "Fuck yes, slut. Suck my cock." I felt him stiffening more and new he would be shooting his cum soon. While I honestly preferred to keep him in my mouth and feel, and taste, the pulsing of each shot of his semen, I knew that he liked to shoot it on my face. "Almost there, baby." Baby? What, baby? Holly shit, he called me baby, not sissy, not slut, not whore. I lost concentration for a second and almost stopped completely. "Oh, you are a fucking tease. Please don't stop you sissy cocksucker." There, back to normal, that was better, I think, but baby had caused some stirring in my mind and heart not my groin. I plunged back down on his dick and picked up the speed of my hand. "Fuck, here's my cum you slut." I pulled off him just as the first shot exploded from him striking my forehead and eye which I had luckily just closed. The next several landed on the side of my nose and cheek. I took him back in my mouth as a few more weak shots kind of dribbled out. "Fuck that was good." I sat up so he could see my painted face and caught the cum with a couple of fingers as it started to leak down my face. My open eye looking right at him, as his eyes got bigger at the sight of my facial. I scooped the cum on my face into my mouth. "It is good." I smiled. "God, you really are a cum slut, aren't you?" He smiled. "Yes." I said boldly. I got up and went to wash my face. I didn't think it would be good for the physical therapist to see me looking like this. Although I don't think she would be surprised. The last time she was here she made the comment that whatever I was doing to keep Zach from hitting on her, to keep doing it and winked at me. The next day Anne walked into Panera still wearing her workout clothes. As we moved to get in line, I made sure I got in line behind her so I could check out her ass in the leggings she was wearing. I thought I had been subtle about checking her out but after picking up our orders and sitting in a booth in a back corner, I found out I was wrong. "So, I am flattered by it. I guess you haven't completely switched teams, have you?" She said smiling at me. "What do you mean?" I truly wasn't sure what she was talking about. "You are checking out my curves, especially my ass. Pretty sure if you were now only into dick you wouldn't be doing that." She winked at me. I first thought I would deny it but then decided to admit it. "You are right, I do like your curves in your workout clothes. Sorry for perving on you a little." She laughed. "You really aren't that bad about it and as I said, it is flattering. So, not talking about me specifically but... if you had to pick, a nice, rounded ass or a hard veiny dick? Which one?" "Oh... umm... the second one, for sure." I was blushing. "Yea, I thought so." She laughed. "So, tell me a little about your costume? Are you going with the sexy nurse outfit? Or like pink scrubs? I don't really know who this Dixie is, pretty sure I have never watched this show you have been telling me about." I was shocked and told her so. "How in the hell can you be a paramedic and have never watched an episode of Emergency? It is a classic and possibly the reason paramedics are in fire departments across the country." "Okay, Okay, relax. I will watch an episode as soon as I can but right now, we need to get your costume together." I pulled my phone out and using Google found a picture of Dixie in a white uniform dress, white stocking, white shoes, and white nursing hat. I slide my phone over to her and she took a second to stare at it. "Oh, wow. So old school uniform. And are you planning on doing the hair and the make up? The whole nine yards?" She raised an eyebrow as she asked me. "Uh, yea, I think so. Is that a problem?" "No, it isn't a problem. What about under the uniform? She has big boobs. You are going to need at least a bra to pull that off. And white panty hose. Do you think he is going to see you without the dress?" "I uh, don't know. Um...." Surprisingly, I was suddenly shy and couldn't tell her what I was thinking. "Um.... Just spill it girlfriend." She smiled at me. "I think I want to get him turned on enough to fuck me." I said quickly. "Oh, well okay. So, definitely a wig, heavy makeup, and we need to make sure you are curvy in the dress. And I am thinking some lacy, hot, white lingerie underneath. Probably a pair of white heels. We need to get going to get all that." She was bubbling with energy now. "Okay. Thanks for you help." We left my car in the Panera lot and Anne drove us first to a uniform store. When she went through her paramedic school, she had bought scrubs there and remembered seeing old fashioned traditional uniforms. Embarrassingly she told the saleswoman why we were there, and she picked out a couple different ones for me to try on and they picked the one with the shortest hem line, it stopped a couple of inches above my knees, and my ass looked the best in. They both complimented me on my butt, saying for a man it looked pretty good. Our next stop was the mall, we went straight to Victoria's Secret. With help I walked out with a white lace 38D bra, a satin and lace white thong and garter belt, and a couple pairs of white stockings. Again, Anne had told the salesgirl what was going on and she was very helpful. That was followed by a quick stop at a mall discount shoe store and I had a pair of white closed toed pumps with a three-inch heels. I thanked Anne for her help and asked if we needed to do some shopping for her costume and what was she planning on going as. She told me no, it would be a secret and I would see it at the Halloween party. She also said she was going to order a couple more things for me from Amazon and she would let me know how much they cost, and I could Venmo her the money. I agreed to that and after being dropped off to pick up my car headed home. Fortunately, Zach was in his room when I got home, and I was able to sneak the bags in. The next several days went by pretty quickly. Zach and I had fallen into a routine of breakfast, workout, blow job, followed by a shower, each the morning. The afternoon would be lunch while watching emergency, sometimes a second blow job, a home visit by the nurse or therapist, then dinner and we would head to our rooms. I drove him to a follow up appointment with the doctor at the burn center. The doctor told him things were healing and he was okay with the progress, but it was going to take more time before the constrictive bandages could be removed and that he would need to continue the physical and occupational therapy. Zach was definitely down afterwards because he was hoping for a more definitive timeline on when he would be all better. He still fully expected to be able to get back on a fire truck one day. The desire for that was worse when I took him by the firehouse to pick up a couple pairs of bunker pants and boots for our Halloween costumes. He still believed we were going to be Johnnie and Roy from Emergency. He enjoyed the visit but the sights, sounds, and smells of the firehouse, especially hanging around the kitchen with the guys made him long for it more. Anne and I made plans to do all the shopping for the party the day before. So far, except for the engine company captain, everyone from the shift had said they would be coming and all of them except for me, Zach and Kayla were bringing their significant other. That meant there would be 17 people attending. Anne met me at Costco and we picked up several cases of beer and a couple cases of wine plus a bunch of finger foods, cheese trays, and other snack like things to eat. We went back to her house afterwards because she said she had a few things for my costume that I would need. She brought out a bag and handed it to me and as I pulled out the largest items she was grinning from ear to ear. "So, I watched a couple episodes and ordered these. I think I nailed the hair, right?" I was holding a wig of dishwater blonde hair and had to agree so I shook my head yes as I put it back in the bag. "And the boobs?" "These seem huge." I replied as while holding the breast forms in each hand like I was a scale, and I was checking their weight. "Well, she is busty woman and you told me you want to get Zach worked up enough to fuck you right." There were some smaller items in the bottom of the bag that I pulled out also. First, was a tube of KY and the other a pack of condoms. I seriously blushed at those. "I wanted you to be prepared." She was smiling at me. I quickly put them back into the bag. The last item was a pair of false eye lashes. "Alright, we need to talk about getting you ready. I am assuming you will need help with makeup, right? You haven't done makeup before? And it is up to you, but I would suggest shaving, at least your legs but if the idea is to have him look at you as a girl you might need to shave more than that." "I am not really sure what the plan is. No, I haven't done makeup before and luckily, I don't have a lot of hair anywhere." I smiled at her. "Well do you plan for him to see in that beautiful lingerie or planning on being fucked in the nurse uniform?" "I hadn't really thought that part thru. Any suggestions on how to make the costume reveal a surprise for Zach?" "How about this. I will come over earlier in the afternoon to help you set up for the party. I will bring my costume and we can get changed together. Bob can meet me there when the party is starting." "Sounds, good. I definitely appreciate your help." "Okay, just do whatever shaving you decide on earlier in the day. Oh, and make sure you put some lotion on whatever you shave afterwards. It will help with the itching. And shave your face as close as possible and in as may directions as possible. I almost forgot, take these and make sure you get a little practice walking in your heels." She handed me a pair of pantyhose. I thanked her again for the help and we shared a quick hug before I headed home. It took several trips from the car to the house to unload the alcohol and food I had picked up. Zach wanted to help but he couldn't really anything carry anything with his hands. Later in the evening I asked him to handle ordering a pizza for us for dinner which we ate while watching a new movie on HBO. There were more than a few sex scenes in it, and it was obvious they were getting Zach worked up. The gym shorts, that he pretty much spent every day in, did not do a good job of hiding his arousal. "So, this movie is pretty hot." Zach said kind of out of nowhere. "Yea, although I think they are relying a little too much on sex and naked women, the plot could be a lot better." "I swear sometimes you are actually a girl." He smiled and laughed as he said it and it was meant to be typical firefighter teasing banter. "Lucky for you right? You have someone to feed you, clean up after you, and take care of you." I responded. "Uh yea, speaking of taking care of me. Uh... any chance for that right now?" He used his hands to point out the tent in his gym shorts, like somehow it wasn't already very obvious. It wasn't planned but yesterday morning was last time I had gotten him off. I liked the idea of it having been a couple days since he last had a chance to cum. I thought that would increase the chances of getting him to possibly fuck me tomorrow night. Something that I was increasingly liking the idea of and getting more nervous about. "So, you know that I am always pretty much up to doing that for you but think you can make it until tomorrow? I am working on a pretty good headache this evening actually." I cringed a little at using the headache excuse. "See... you are definitely a girl. Fuck, you are now starting to sound like me ex-wife." He smiled at he said it, but I wasn't sure about the tone I heard. "How about this. If you can hold off until tomorrow, I promise I will take care of you in a way I never have before." I looked right at him as I said it. "Hmm, going to try and fit this thing down your throat? If you can do that you really will be the queen cocksucker." He chuckled. "Yea, something like that." I said as I got up to head upstairs. "Need anything before I go to bed... besides the obvious." "No." He pouted a little. I gathered up the pizza box and quickly cleaned up the rest of the mess we had made. I looked back at him as I took it all into the kitchen and again saw him looking at my ass, or at least I thought he was. I wasn't sure if his, apparently new, fascination with my butt was my imagination or not. I woke up the next morning after not having slept that great. I was getting increasingly excited about revealing myself as Dixie to Zach and more nervous about the idea of him fucking my ass. The idea of him taking me was a huge turn on but I was scared that it might be really painful. I went down and started some coffee and toasted some bagels for our breakfast. During breakfast I told Zach I was skipping working out today and he said a rest day would be a good idea. He did ask if I would still help him with a shower later and the look in eyes showed he wanted a full-service shower. I would have to figure out how to avoid sucking him off then. After breakfast I went up to shower. While in the shower I carefully shaved my legs. I was surprised at how much I enjoyed how they felt. There was a very thin patch of hair just under my belly button and I shaved that and the few strays on my chest. After a couple minutes of thinking about it, I went ahead and shaved my underarms also. Anne had told me to put lotion on all the areas I shaved so I did that. I couldn't get over how great my legs felt. My phone vibrated- Hey Princess. What time can I come over to start getting ready. I think we should allow at least an hour for your makeover. Plus, I will need to time to get dressed in my costume. I quickly responded- Whenever you want to come over is fine. I just got done shaving and used the lotion like you told me. Anne responded- Great. I will probably come over mid-afternoon. Really looking forward tonight. Me too. Thanks for all your help. See you this afternoon. I replied. I threw on a pair of light sweatpants to cover up my legs when I went down to start getting stuff ready for the party. The temps tonight would be warm enough that I could put the beer in coolers on the deck, so I dragged them out of basement and set them up. I set up the dinning area to put all the food on that table and moved the chairs around the living room area so they wouldn't be in the way. I moved the two stools that went with the kitchen island into the basement just to have some more room. My townhouse wasn't small but with seventeen people in it we would need some extra room to be able to move about. Zach had come down and was following me around almost like a puppy. I couldn't decide if the look of frustration on his face was from not being able to help or from being sexually frustrated. When he began to pester me about when I would help him with his shower, I got my answer. I laughed inside while telling him to be patient. I had purposefully chosen an older pair of my sweatpants that I knew were a little snug and made sure to bend over at my waist whenever possible. This allowed me to confirm that yes, he was checking out my butt and it wasn't just my imagination. I am not sure when he had recently become interested in it, maybe he just wanted something different than a blow job. When lunch time came, I put together some sandwiches for us and we went out to watch an episode of Emergency. Fortunately, it was an earlier episode and Dixie was wearing her uniform dress, instead of the pants she wore in later seasons. I decided to take the opportunity to get Zach a little more worked up. "Dixie is looking pretty hot this episode." I smiled at him. "Yep." He took another bite of her sandwich. "Imagine her blowing you and looking you in the eye with those big fake eyelashes and makeup." I chuckled as I said it. "How about I do that while you are blowing me." He responded. "And while you keep eating your sandwich? Are you trying to make me the perfect wife?" I looked right at him as I asked that. "Well, you do make a pretty good sandwich and you are the best cocksucker ever." He smiled. Why did that give me a warm feeling when he said that. Seriously, best cocksucker ever, there was a pretty long list of women whose mouth his dick had been in. While it was a compliment, it wasn't like it was something I could go around bragging about, well maybe to Anne. He looked at me again and then down at his obviously hard dick. I didn't respond immediately and finished eating my sandwich. Zach kept looking over at me after he finished sandwich and eventually patted the spot on the love seat next to him, indicating he wanted me to come sit there. That is where I would sit when I sucked him off while he watched Emergency. I got up and watched as his mouth spread into a smile. I stopped in front of him and dropped down to my knees while pulling his rock-hard dick from his shorts. I engulfed it in my mouth slowly slide my lips back up to the tip stopping for a slow tongue swirl. I planned to stop right there and get up and walk away getting him more worked up. "Oh god Baby. That feels amazing." He just called me baby again and I loved it. I loved it enough that I took another long deep slurp on his cock before remembering my plan. I released it from my mouth with a loud audible pop and pulled his shorts back over him as I stood up and reached for his plate. "What the fuck. Are you stopping?" He voice was mix of pleading, confusion, and a touch of anger. "Just for right now Sweetie. I promise to finish later." I smile at him. "You teasing cock sucking bitch." There was at least a small laugh in the comment. I walked away from him and into the kitchen to clean up our lunch. When I passed back through, he asked about his shower again and I told him in an hour. I thought I heard him mumble something about not being able to wait that long. I did laugh when exactly an hour later he knocked on my door and when I opened it, he was standing naked in the doorway with a slightly swollen and aroused dick. "Okay, I will be there in a minute. We need to do some shaving. Johnnie and Roy didn't have a week's plus stubble on their face and my tongue would appreciate your balls being smooth again." He was standing outside the shower when I got there. Normally I would strip his clothes off and spend the next few minutes licking the sweat off his balls and dick before sucking him off. Then I would I start the shower and wash him. Since he was already naked, I didn't need to remove his clothes, he was shocked when I moved past him and turned the shower on. I quickly put on the coverings to protect his hands from getting wet and reached my hand into the shower water to check the temperature the water, it was warm enough to start his shower. I motioned for him to step into the shower. He looked at me with a raised eyebrow but stepped in. Because we did this daily, we had developed a routine and his hair, face, chest and back were quickly scrubbed and rinsed off. I did his legs next and then his butt, I laughed a little as I washed his butt crack and around his butt hole. He always clenched his cheeks as I did it, today I joked about it. "You would think by now you would realize I have no desire to stick anything in there." I added a short laugh. There was a longer than necessary pause before he replied. "Have you ever done... umm... Anything like that with anyone else, like with any girl or anything?" "No, how about you? Have you ever had anal sex?" I asked cautiously. "No, I tried to get the ex-wife to try it, she told me basically, no way in hell was that happening. And I hinted at it with a couple of other girls but most of them immediately said no. There were a few that didn't immediately say no but, they definitely weren't eager to do it, so it never happened." I sucked in my breath before saying "So you would want to try it if you found someone willing to do it?" I had finished washing his groin area now, so I reached over to the sink for the shaving cream and the razor. I lathered his balls with the shaving cream, his dick was hard and standing straight up. I was anxious to hear his response to my question as I took the razor to him and began to shave. "Do you mean being the one doing it to someone else or being the one it is done to?" He asked. "I think we have figured out that you don't want anything going into you butt, based on how you react to me trying to wash you there. So obviously I meant you fucking someone in the ass." I did laugh as I said that and the mood lightened a little. I had chosen my wording to be someone and not gender specifically a girl. He laughed. "Sure, I would try it if someone was willing to let me fuck them there." I had finished shaving his balls and had stood up to start shaving his face. We were looking right at each other as he said that, and he had to see the look on my face as he said it. I lathered his face with shaving cream and slowly started to shave him. There was a tension in the air and we both knew that he had just told me would fuck me if I would let him. I finished shaving him, turned the shower off and he stepped out while I used a towel to dry him. There was an awkward silence after I was done. I took the towel and wrapped it around his waist and opened the door of the bathroom letting the steam out. We stood looking at each other, I was fighting an almost overwhelming urge to kiss him. I thought I saw something new in how he looked at me, possibly desire or lust? We both jumped when we heard the loud knock on the door. "Hey, anyone here? Anyone want to help me drag all these ice bags in?" Anne said loudly as she opened the door. "I will be right there." I replied. I turned back to Zach, reached out and grabbed his still hard dick through the towel. I leaned up on my toes and whispered into his ear. "I promise this will be taken care of tonight and I promise it will be worth the wait." I then very lightly kissed the side of his cheek and ear lobe while I felt his cock pulse in my hand. "I didn't interrupt anything did I?" Anne asked as we walked out to her car. "No, I have been holding him off all day in hopes of making sure he raring to go this evening. There is definitely a lot of tension in the air though." We brought all the ice in and poured it over the beer already in the coolers. We also put some in another cooler and laid a few bottles of the white wine on top of that. We set out any of the snacks that didn't need to stay refrigerated or would go stale. Anne gave her approval to the set up. About an hour before the party was going to start, I told Zach I would help him with his costume first. When we got to his room, I quickly pulled what he had on him off. I then pulled on a pair of boxers up his leg, stopping long enough to give his dick a gentle kiss. "You need to stop teasing me or you are really going to regret when I can't take it anymore and just take you however, I want!" He said huskily. "Don't make any promises you don't plan to keep." I said as I stood up smilingly at him and squeezed him one more time. I pulled a tight white tee shirt on him and then had him step into the heavy rubber bunker boots, pulled the firefighter gear pants up and secured them around his waist before sticking his arms through the thick red suspenders. I stepped back. "You look great Johnnie Gage." "So, I am Johnnie, and you are Roy? Who decided that?" He asked. "I did. You are the one with dark hair and you are the one that chases women all the time, right?" I winked at him as I headed out of his room. "Okay, I guess that is true. Are you going to change here or in your room?" "I still need to shower so I will do it there and meet you downstairs." Anne was laying in the middle of my bed when I got in my room. She told me I needed to get going and sent me off to the shower. She picked up on my sarcasm as I said yes ma'am and to just make yourself comfortable. After I finished, I poked my head out the door. "Okay, to come out in just my towel, or should I have brought my costume in here with me?" "The towel is fine Princess. We are probably going to push a boundary or two getting ready. Hope that is okay?" She grinned after she spoke. "But you need to pull that towel up under your arms. Girls don't go around showing their boobies to each other despite what you see in the movies." I pulled the towel up and stepped out. While I was in the shower, she had laid all the elements of my costume out on the bed. A part of me was excited to get started and another part was very nervous. She told me we would do my makeup first and for the next twenty minutes I sat in a chair as she covered my face with creams, powders, and painted on me with brushes and pencils. We struggled a little with getting the false eye lashes in place but eventually she told me we were done. "Okay, so first boundary to cross. Stand up and turn away from me. Then step into these, I hope you are okay with me seeing your butt." As I stood up and turned, I said. "Sure, I will show you mine, but you have to promise to show me yours." "Funny, put these on under the towel." She handed me the white thong panties. I pulled them up and on me. I have to admit that there was something kind of hot in feeling the thong nestle in my butt crack and the satin rubbing my dick. Once it was obviously in place, I felt Anne pull the towel off me, before I realized what she was doing my arms were slipping through the bra straps and she is hooking the small clasps in the back, setting the bra in place. She came around to the front and slide the breast forms in the bra cups and then playfully squeezed them and smiled. "Practicing in case you get your hands-on Kayla's?" I laughed. "Bitch! Maybe." She winked at me while grabbing the garter belt and wrapping it around me. "Okay, sit on the bed. I doubt you have put stockings on before. Oh, wait a minute this will make it easier to pee." She pulled each strap under my panties and then pushed on my chest to force me to sit on the bed. Then she gathered one of the stockings in her hand and grabbed a foot and put it into the toe of the stocking before rolling it up my leg. The sensation on my smooth skin was amazing and my penis stirred in panties, the tight thong keeping it mostly in place. She repeated it on my other leg and then had me stand as she attached the garter tabs "You look pretty hot. How do you feel?" I felt sexy. I loved the feeling of the stockings, the slight pull of the garter strap on my legs, the panties, I even enjoyed the feeling of my bra straps on my shoulders from the weight of the breast forms. I was anxious to see how I looked. "I feel... sexy, or something. Can I see how I look?" I suddenly felt nervous. "You should feel sexy cause you look HOT. Let's get the wig in place, the dress and heels on and then you can take a look." She picked up the wig and took a minute making sure it set properly on my head. The soft hair felt a little strange on my neck and shoulders. Next, she helped me step into the nurse's dress and pulled it up. After my arms were in the short sleeves, she zipped up the back and like at the store it fit snuggly. I looked down and saw the very pronounced roundness of my breasts. Anne set the shoes in front of me and I easily slide into them. She motioned me over to the larger mirror on the back of the door. I moved easily in the heels, partly from the practice I had done in them the night before, and partly because I just naturally seemed to be able to walk in them. "You move better in heels than I do, slut." She was smiling from ear to ear. In the mirror I saw someone else. It was hard to believe it was me. I definitely saw Dixie and was sure that Zach would see her too, I felt like Justine was gone, replaced by a hot nurse in a throwback uniform. I suddenly wasn't sure if this was what I wanted. Did I want Zach fucking a Dixie impersonator or did I want him to fuck Justine. Anne had been working on touching up her makeup while I was admiring myself. It only took her a few minutes to add some dark eyeliner and a deep red lipstick. Those little changes made a huge change in how she looked. My thoughts were interrupted. "Okay Girlfriend, you can stay in here while I change but don't be a perv, okay." Her smile said it was mostly a joke, her tone said she was trying to keep some boundaries. She started to pull her costume out of the garment bag and the suitcase she had brought with her and laid it all out the bed. I turned my back to her as she began to remove her clothes and began to put it on. For a brief second, I debated positioning myself near the mirror so I might be able to serendipitously watch her dressing. "So, you asked for it. Here is your cheap thrill for the evening, turn around." I turned to see her ass barely covered by a pair of thong panties, she was also wearing fishnet stockings attached by garter straps to a red bustiere. I would admit she looked really hot. When she turned to face me, her boobs were almost spilling out the top. "Is that outfit for Bob or Kayla?" I joked. She looked me dead in the eye. "I am hoping both. You aren't the only hoping for some Halloween trick and treats tonight." We both laughed and she finished dressing. A short black skirt, along with a sleeveless vest with gold trim on it were added, then a pair of thigh high boots, along with a tri-corner pirate hat, fake sword and scabbard. She was definitely going to attract attention. "Think I can get anyone interested in my pirate bootie?" She asked. "Yes, I am actually seriously worried about what Zach is going to think when he sees you." "Don't worry Princess, I have no intention of trying to take your man and you aren't giving yourself enough credit. You are fucking hot!" There was a knock on the bedroom door and since Anne was closer, she went and cracked it open. I heard her say hi honey and knew that Bob had arrived. She asked if it was okay for him to come in and I nodded yes. He stepped in and was wearing a pirate custom also; it wasn't as elaborate as Anne's but it looked good. "Ladies you both look fantastic. So far you all are the winners of the costume contest." He winked at me when he said ladies. We both laughed and followed him out of the room and down the stairs. Anne raised an eyebrow when she saw me easily navigate the stairs in my heels. I loved the slight pull of the garter straps across my ass with each step. At the same I felt the butterflies in my stomach increase as I anticipated Zach's reaction to my costume. I heard some voices in the kitchen and realized that some of the guests had arrived. Bob and Anne and blocked me from being seen as they entered, I heard several compliments given to them as they stepped in. I heard Marcus' voice and then Kayla's. I was disappointed that I couldn't see Kayla's reaction to Anne's costume. I was also curious to see what she was wearing. When finally stepped in I quickly scanned the room. Marcus and his wife were wearing Buzz Light Year and Jessie costumes, they were huge Disney people. Kayla was in a Wonder Woman costume and looked hot. I didn't see Zach. "Wow, I took a second to figure it out. That is a great costume, Dixie from Emergency, right?" Marcus said. "Yes, figured since you all think I am Zach's nurse I might as well look the part." I said with not a lot of confidence. I hadn't noticed Walt and his wife were also in the room also. She was wearing a sexy cop uniform and he was a in a stripped prisoner costume. I also saw Kayla give me a big smile and wink as she looked over my costume. There was a knock on the door, I turned to answer it as it swung open. The young kid who worked on the engine company stepped in the door wearing a football uniform trailed by a young girl wearing a cheerleading outfit. I welcomed them before starting to return to kitchen. The kitchen was fairly crowded, so I moved over to the dinning area. When I rounded the corner, I saw Zach who had just stepped in from the porch. Our eyes met and it took a second before he realized it was me. His huge smile appeared on face while his eyes went from surprise to something different, possibly lust, never having had a man look at me like that I wasn't sure what the look was. "Wow. You look... great." "Thanks, surprised?" I couldn't meet his eyes. "Yes, but maybe not, if I think about it." "Really? I was hoping I would surprise you." I was getting a little more confident, so I batted the big fake eye lashes as I said it. He smiled at me. "So, do you think Dixie and Johnnie Gage ever hooked up?" Just as I started to respond a large group spilled into the room having finished getting their beers or filling their wine glasses out on the back deck. I moved into the kitchen to help Anne who was bringing out the food that had been in the fridge and putting it on the table. I noticed that Zach didn't have anything to drink and told him I would get him a beer and pour it into the special cup he used for his drinks. I moved through the kitchen to the back door passing Zach's lieutenant who was wearing a gangster suit and his wife in a flapper dress. She smiled at me seeing my outfit. While I was out getting Zach's beer and a large glass of wine for myself Kayla came outside. "You look great." "Thanks, so do you. I am pretty sure you were meant to be Wonder Woman." I responded. "I have to tell you, if I didn't know that you had your eyes on someone else here tonight, I think I would be tempted to find out if you could give me the best of both worlds." She looked right in my eyes as she said that. There was no laugh or smile so I think she was serious. "Hmmm... I thought you had your eye on someone else here tonight?" "Maybe and I have been making sure she knows that, but I haven't gotten a good feel from her what her interest level is." Again, she was direct in her comment. "I think you might find out her interest level tonight." I smiled and moved to door as I heard her wishing me good luck. I found Zach and handed him his beer as I did, I leaned in close to him. "Make sure you pace yourself, there is a reason I didn't take care of you earlier today. I want you to enjoy this outfit completely." I dragged my hand across his crotch as I moved away. As the evening went on and more alcohol was consumed, the more jokes I heard about me being taking care of Zach and being his nurse. I took them all in stride and surprisingly so did Zach. I honestly expected him to defend himself against even the innuendo that there was something going on with us. Instead, he either ignored it our forced a fake smile and laugh. Anne and I ended up outside together while refreshing our wine glasses and getting our men another beer. "So. Based on how Zach had been looking at you all night, you are going to get some dick in your butt tonight. Ready for that?" Anne asked. "Yes, I think so. How about you. How are things going with Kayla?" "Well, Bob has given me the green light as long as he can watch. Just trying to figure out if Kayla is okay with that." Anne was grinning but her cheeks were reddening. "Good luck. And remember I will want to hear every detail if you hook up." I laughed. "Of course, girlfriend. I expect the same thing. Remember lots of lube. Good luck." She turned and headed back inside. As the evening went on the crowd thinned until it was just Anne, Bob, Kayla, Marcus and his wife, and of course me and Zach. I had done a good job of pacing both of us on our alcohol consumption so I knew he would be able to perform. Based on the looks and the discreet touching, including a little grinding on my ass, I knew he was expecting me to honor my promise of getting him off tonight. Eventually Marcus' wife told him it was time for them to get going. They said their farewells to the others in the kitchen and Zach and I walked them to the door. After what seemed like a way longer goodbye than necessary, Marcus told me to make sure I kept nursing Zach back to health and to take good care of him. His wife smiled and winked at me, making sure that at least they knew something was going on and they left. We went back through the living room into the kitchen and noticed it was silent and that Anne, Bob, and Kayla were missing. We shared a funny grin at what we were sure that meant. I had picked up some glasses and plates and I was putting them in the sink. Zach came up behind me and pressed his groin against my ass while holding my hips. "I think I have been patient all evening, but you are fucking hot in that costume and you promised to take care of me." His tone made his desire obvious. "Your right. I did promise. Let's go upstairs to your room." I was again amazed at how sure I was of myself as I spoke. Zach and I stopped at his door. I told him I would be right back and to not take anything off before I came back. I got to the door of my room and slowly opened it, I saw Anne's skirt laying on the floor and heard moaning. Anne was laying in the middle of my bed and Kayla had her face buried between her legs. Sitting in a chair in the corner was Bob, his pants were at his ankle and his larger than expected dick was in his fist as he pumped it up and down. He sensed me being there and turned and looked at me with a shocked expression. I smiled at him and raised a finger to my lips, indicating him to be quiet as slipped into my closet and found the bag that Anne had given me. I grabbed the lube, leaving the condoms and slipped back out as I heard Anne saying "Oh my fucking god" I was sure she would be orgasming soon. I winked at Bob and quietly closed the door. Returning to Zach's room I closed the door behind me. He was standing in the middle of the room, still wearing the bunker pants and white tee shirt. He looked a little nervous, which made him somehow hotter. I tried to discretely put the lube on the corner of his bed and stepped over to where he was standing. I could feel my heart beating, surprisingly it was not because of nerves, but because I was excited about what I hoped would be happening soon. Neither of us said anything but did exchange smiles as I pulled the tee shirt out of the bunker pants and worked it up his body. He helped me pull it off and threw it over in the corner. I took a risk and kissed him on his chest while my hands made their way to the plastic buckle of the bunker pants and undid it opening the large fly section, the sound of the Velcro ripping apart breaking the silence of the room. The pants dropped down over the boots. My hand slide into his boxers and found his stiff dick, lightly stroking it as I kissed his abdomen while sinking to my knees. Once on my knees I pulled his boxers down to his thighs and took his cock deeply in my mouth as I heard a loud sigh of appreciation from Zach. I slide my mouth back off and traced his veins with my tongue, something I loved to do, then gently sucked each ball into my mouth before stopping suddenly and standing up and looking right at him. For the first time since I had entered the room, I was nervous. The look in his eyes was one of questioning. I summoned all my courage and the spoke. "Step out those boots and take your shorts off." He followed my directions and then looked at me again with a questioning look. I took in a deep breath looked him directly in the eye and spoke. "I want you to fuck me Zach." My eyes never left his as I spoke, and I saw his eyes widen as he understood what I had just said. He stepped out of the boots and bent down to push his boxers off. The quiet in the room was somehow deafening. "Are you sure?" He finally broke the silence. "Have you ever done this before?" I couldn't help but laugh. "Sure, all the time. Even though you are the first man whose dick I sucked I used to regularly get fucked in the ass. No, you idiot, I have never done this before but yes, I am sure. Please fuck me." "Sorry. That was stupid. How do you want to do this?" "Bent over the bed, at least to start." I reached over and handed him the lube. Then gathering the dress up around my waist I turned and bent over the bed. Still wearing my heels, I felt my calve muscles become tight and the straps of the garter belt pull taunt. I know my legs and butt had to look amazing right then. My ass was exposed to him and I felt more vulnerable than I ever had in my life. My dick was hard, and I reached under me to position it, so it was still trapped in my thong but pointed upward rubbing against the satin. I felt one of Zach's hands on my butt as the other moved my thong out of the way, then a finger began to rub lube around my hole before it slowly sunk into me. I gasped a little, but it was more from shock then a feeling of pain or pleasure. "Please fuck me." I said. I heard him chuckle and then suddenly felt the round head of his dick at my entrance. He just let it rest there with his hands on my hips and then it moved up down over my sphincter. I think he was teasing me and when I felt him lined up, I tried to push back onto it. Right, this second, I was sure I had never wanted anything more than I wanted his cock in my ass. His hand gripped my hips tighter and pushed me down onto the bed. "Easy Baby. No rush. You are going to get all the dick you want. I have been hoping you would let me do this, especially after seeing you in this nurse uniform." As he was talking the head had popped into me. I was no longer a virgin back there, I smiled at that thought and at the same time felt the butterflies of him calling me baby again. I wanted more of his dick, but he continued to hold me down and just let it sit there. "God, you fuckin bastard, stop teasing me and fuck me." I pleaded with him. His laugh was drowned out by the sudden sound of a slap on my ass cheek as one hand spanked me hard and I felt the sting of that while he impaled me with his cock, burying himself into me all the way to his balls. "Wholly Fuck!" I cried out overwhelmed by the sting on my ass from his slap and the sting in my ass from the sudden penetration that had filled me up. "Jesus you are a tight bitch" Zach said as he slowly rocked back and his dick slide along my passage before the tip rested again just inside my entrance. I am not sure why exactly, but I squirmed under the grip he had on my hips as I tried to push back onto his cock, but again he held me in place. Then just as suddenly as before his hand slapped my other ass cheek and again he was buried into me up to his balls. I couldn't describe the feeling exactly, there were was so many different sensations happening at once. It felt like my ass was stuffed to the breaking point, my insides burned- somehow pleasantly, my ass cheeks stung, and my body cried out for him to move in some way. "Zach, plus just start FUCKING me!" I cried out. He did just that and began to saw in and out of me at a quick pace. New sensations overtook me. First, the idea of being at his mercy was possibly the most erotic feeling I had every felt and it ran through my brain. Next was the physical sensations, the burning inside me that was both pleasurable and a little painful, but in a good way. Then the feeling of my dick being trapped between my skin and my satin panties. I thought that it might not take long before I would be cuming in those panties at this rate. "Jesus, God, Fuck." I cried out and now I was pushing back against his thrusts. The result was causing him to hit a magical spot inside me, which I knew had to be my prostrate. "Fuck yes, fuck me, please keep fucking me." "You are such a fucking cock slut aren't you Baby." Zach said. Just when I thought my mind had gone numb from the physical pleasure he was giving me, he managed to call me baby again while saying I was cock slut at the same time. This fucking goddess to masculine virility was fucking both my body and my mind. "Yes... I am your fucking cock slut." I responded. His grip on my hips tightened and was now literally pounding his dick in and out of me. I knew I was seconds away from shooting a massive load into my panties and my hands grabbed fistfuls of the blankets on his bed. "Fuck, don't stop, just like that fuck I am going to cum, don't fucking stop, don't fucking stop." I have never cum that hard in my life and my dick just kept spasming. I didn't think it would ever stop and then suddenly the warm cum, the silk, and the pressure was too much, I was too sensitive. I tried to lift up, Zach hands still held me down. "Please stop. Please stop. Please stop." I begged. Zach stopped while bottomed out in me. "Are you okay Baby?" "I am wonderful, that was incredible. Just a little sensitive right now." I heard him laugh. "Let me climb on top of you and ride you. That way you can see Dixie as you fuck her." I felt him slowly pull out of me and suddenly felt empty inside. He moved past me and climbed on his bed laying back in the middle of it. Leaving my nurse uniform on I climbed into the bed and straddled him. I tried to get lined up so he could enter me, but he kept sliding past my hole. I finally reached back and guided him in. "Oh fuck. It feels so great in there." He said and smile spread across his lips. I silently agreed and nodded my head, it did feel great when he was in me. I began to rock up and down on him. Truthfully, physically, for me the sensation of him pounding me from behind was better, emotionally, though this was awesome. I felt connected to him. I leaned forward which changed the angle we were at; I felt the tip stop just at the entrance and then felt him go all the way, in with each up and down motion I made with my hips. It must have caused a different friction point for him. "Oh God, fuck Baby just keep doing that, almost there." His eyes had been closed but he opened them and smiled up at me. In this new position our faces weren't far apart, I was fighting an urge to kiss him. I wanted to add that to the emotional connection I felt from him being inside me. Listening to his breathing quicken, I picked up my pace and was moving up and down faster on his dick. "Oh Fuck, almost, almost, fuck me." He cried out. He locked eyes with me and then with no warning one hand shot up behind my neck and pulled my mouth to his. We were kissing hard, our tongues wrestling, when I felt him shoot his hot cum into me. I tightened my ass and tried to use it to milk out every drop. He broke the kiss. "Jesus, fuck me, my God." He suddenly grabbed my hips to stop me from moving. "Please stop. Stop" "You okay Sweetie?" I asked with a big grin. "Perfect, that was fucking awesome. Just a little sensitive right now." We both laughed and I decided to take a chance and leaned forward and kissed him again. It was gentler than the first one, but he was kissing me back. I felt him softening and eventually he just slid out of me. I got up and went to the bathroom across the hall. I had cum leaking out of me and cum all over the front of me. I cleaned myself up the best I could, then got a new towel and soaked it with warm water. I went back, Zach was laying in the same position he had been in when I left. I cleaned him up and gave his dick a soft kiss. I motioned for him to get out of bed and stand up. I unzipped my nurse uniform and let it drop to the floor, I stepped out of my heels. Lifting the cover of his bedding, I slid under it, and without being told to Zach slide in beside me. Soon we were spooning together. "Zach, that was amazing. Please don't be an asshole in the morning and ruin it, okay." "Don't worry Baby, I won't." He said as he pulled me tight against him and kissed my shoulder.