Barbara, leave the message on her cell phone. Hello Barbara, it’s my birthday on Sunday and I’m coming in to celebrate.” Would you like to come? Saturday from 8 p.m. Greetings Svenja, Barbara, let’s do it again. She was happy. Svenja was in her vocational school class. She didn’t really belong to the clique around Svenja and Barbara didn’t really know why she had been invited. They weren’t friends. Hi Svenja, thanks for the invitation. Is it a special birthday? she wrote back. Yes, I’m turning 20, was the answer Svenja gave her. I turned 19 two weeks ago, Barbara wrote back. She thought for a moment and wrote back: I’d love to come. Dress code? Sexy, Svenja replied immediately. Barbara frowned. Sexy … She had never had anything like that. She still lived at home and her parents kept a close eye on her.
Sex was a taboo subject and always caused bad moods and stress at home. Barbara had gotten used to it. Of course she knew that she had been an adult for almost a year now and could finally make her own decisions. But since she still lived at home with her strict religious parents, she had no desire for the stress that would arise. Her education took up a lot of time and energy, including studying after work and often in the evenings. When her body signaled a need, she liked to use the thick handle of her hairbrush to satisfy herself. At a neighborhood party a few months ago in one of the basements, she had been chatting to one of the guys from one of the other houses and accidentally drank three cocktails instead of just one. That made her a little casual and she was tipsy.
Heiner stroked her back, which she gladly accepted. Then his hand slowly moved around her and forwards and she felt his hand on her tits. She found that pleasant too. Shortly afterwards, Barbara was standing in one of the basement corridors with her legs apart and without jeans. Heiner had pulled her panties to the side and was licking her young, inexperienced pussy intensely. Less than three minutes later, she covered her mouth and came violently. Her juice ran down her legs and soaked her panties. The alcohol had opened a valve in her, because she would never have dared to do that otherwise. She then let Heiner push her down and watched as he opened his pants. Of course, she knew what she had to do. Being inexperienced didn’t mean being stupid. She licked the two drops off the tip of his glans and realized that her friend was in the wrong.
Felice claimed that it tasted disgusting. She found it unusual, but the taste was fine. She kept letting his cock slide into her mouth and caressing his balls. It was pretty quick for him too. She felt his testicles retract, Heiner stopped moaning and held in the air he had inhaled. Then he pumped one spurt after another of his sperm into Barbara’s mouth. Some of it ran out again and ran over her face and further down. She obediently showed him his sperm in her mouth and then swallowed it, just like she had seen in the porn films she liked to watch. The taste of the first load of sperm of her life was fine too. Then Heiner left. Barbara stood there for a moment and realized that her parents were standing together just a few meters away, having fun while their daughter swallowed for the first time.
His sperm had also run down her shirt and she couldn’t go back. So she went a few houses further and home. When she got to her room she took off her jeans and grabbed the brush. Her panties were soaking wet, she pushed them aside and did it again. The taste of Heiner’s sperm was still in her mouth and so this orgasm was also mega hot! Of course she had proudly told Felice about it. Felice had been nagging her for years to let herself get fucked and she didn’t know what she was missing. When Felice told her about their sex meetings in detail, Barbara had often wet her panties. She was embarrassed, but when she was aroused her holy grotto produced a disproportionate amount of discharge.
When she masturbated at home, she always put a towel underneath herself because not only did she urinate, but often a large amount of clear fluid came out as well. Felice called it squirting and she had looked up the term on the Internet. Felice was in the same vocational school class and had been of legal age for a few weeks. She took her cell phone and texted Felice. Hey Felice, are you invited to Svenja’s birthday party too? Yep, I’m already standing in front of the closet, came the reply. The dress code is supposed to be sexy, Barbara continued, I don’t have anything like that. Yes, I know. I’ve had enough. Since we’re both the same size, you can have something from me, said Felice. Great, thank you very much! I was already panicking, Barbara wrote back. Tomorrow? Tomorrow! Saturday came and Barbara didn’t have to tell her parents where she was going because they weren’t there that weekend.
An aunt was ill and so her parents drove several hundred kilometers to get there. Felice rang the bell and when Barbara opened the door she was speechless for a moment. Her friend looked unbelievably good. She was wearing long black boots that came over her knees and you could still see her red nylons. The red party dress ended between her crotch and her knees and was only slightly closed at the top. When she bent over you could see almost all of her tits. Her great hairstyle and make-up would drive any man crazy. Come on, let’s get you ready, Felice trilled and pulled Barbara into the bathroom behind her. Felice did Barbara’s make-up and did her hair. Now we’re going to put the outfit on you, she demanded. Barbara took off everything except her underwear. Girl, you’re not going to a party with that panties on, she said and pointed to Barbara’s panties, I almost thought so and took precautions.
With these words she took a black pair of panties and a black bra out of a bag. You can give me everything back unwashed so your parents don’t notice, she said understandingly. As Barbara took off her panties, Felice shook her head. I’ll only take you with me if your pussy is nicely shaved, she said with a tilt of her head, you can’t go to a party with this dress code with pubic hair. Go on, go shave. Barbara hadn’t even thought about it. Up until now she had only roughly trimmed her pubic hair with scissors. Get a towel and then get on the bed, Felice demanded. Barbara obeyed. Felice took shaving cream and a razor out of her bag. Slide forward to the edge, she said, and Barbara did that too. At first Barbara was a little uncomfortable. Felice was very experienced and careful, though.
As Barbara’s pubic hair gradually disappeared, Felice said: You have a beautiful pussy! Your labia are nice and tight together and … she pulled Barbara’s labia apart, you have a nice big clit. You’ll have a lot of fun with that. When Felice had removed all the pubic hair, she wiped everything clean and deliberately stroked Barbara’s clit. Immediately some discharge ran out of Barbara’s pussy. What a horny slut you are, murmured Felice. The freshly shaved pussy in front of her magically attracted her. She put two fingers on the spot between Barbara’s anus and labia. Barbara’s head did somersaults. I can’t let my friend fondle me. But it’s so hot, she thought and felt more discharge oozing out from between her labia. Felice had been waiting for this and pushed her two fingers into Barbara’s wet pussy.
Slowly and completely she sank her fingers in and then curled them. At the same time she pressed her thumb on her clit and then rubbed it. Barbara could not prevent an honest and loud moan. You horny little filthy pig, Felice whispered in her ear as Barbara’s pelvis moved up and down. Barbara half-heartedly tried to pull away from Felice and slid completely onto her bed. She was still lying on her back when Felice climbed on top of her and went into the 69 position. Immediately Barbara felt her friend’s tongue on and between her labia. She had closed her eyes and was overwhelmed by her feelings. Her nose signaled a familiar smell to her. She opened her eyes and looked at Felice’s crotch, which was only a few centimeters from her face. She saw a dark stain on the bright red panties and pushed the panties to the side.
Felice’s labia seemed to pulsate. Barbara raised her head and touched her friend’s pussy with her tongue. Felice winced and hummed contentedly while moaning at the same time. The young women licked their leaking pussies. While Barbara’s juice ran into her crack, Felice’s discharge found its way into Barbara’s mouth. Barbara came first. Her pussy twitched wildly and Felice felt her tongue almost get trapped. Fascinated, Felice watched as Barbara squirted and the liquid sprayed in a high arc across her room. When Barbara dug her fingernails into Felice’s ass cheeks, she too came from the sweet pain. Exhausted, the young women lay there for a moment before Felice got off her friend. OK, sweetie, I can forget about my panties, so we’ll go without. And you too!!
The two arrived a little later than planned because Barbara’s shave, the sex together and the new make-up took a while. Felice had attracted attention with her high boots. After the new arrivals were greeted and inspected, the first drinks were served. Barbara received appreciative glances because none of the guests knew her like that. Barbara also wore a short party dress, nylons and high heels, but all in black. Neither of them wore panties. Barbara was not used to wearing a party dress, let alone one without panties. Felice’s bra, which Barbara was wearing, was a little too small for her because her breasts were much larger than her friend’s. This made them stand out even more. She knew that she could not sit on the sofa. The hostess Svenja was also quite impressive and raised her glass for a toast.
Barbara had the same cocktail in her hand as at the neighborhood meeting. She vowed to be more careful this time and not to drink too much. Felice, Svenja and two other women (Zeni and Caro) were standing together, talking and laughing all the time. Barbara joined them out of curiosity. She was a little afraid of being rejected or not being welcome, but that was unfounded. It was about makeup, music, the teachers at the vocational school and… sex. A few days ago, when I was showering and shaving my face, my father suddenly came in to pee. He looked me up and down without shame. He smiled and then left again, Caro said. Barbara took a sip of her second cocktail and imagined the same situation at home with her father. She quickly shook off the image and continued listening.
And?, Zeni continued, does he want something from you? I don’t know, but the looks were clear. I made fun of it and crouched down, spread my legs and let him have a look, grinned Caro. Like the other girls, she had already had her third drink. That seemed to be the reason for the chatty mood. Would you let him in?, Svenja asked openly, turned around and went dancing. Half an hour and a drink later, the ladies continued the conversation: You must know what you’re asking, said Caro with a grin, your convertible is supposed to be based on a certain willingness on your part?? Svenja grinned with glassy eyes. Who knows, she said. No, come on, you can’t just tease him and then back out, said Felice, so what now? Did you fuck him?
A short, tense silence later: Oh, what the heck, Svenja answered, slurring slightly. Yes, occasionally he fucks me, or I give him a blowjob, she admitted. The alcohol had its effect on Zeni too. She asked cheekily: And do you swallow it? Yes, of course, it is a sublime feeling to be able to simply swallow the best in a man, isn’t it? Sometimes he comes inside me and then watches as it runs out of my pussy, Svenja reported. Barbara was stunned. She hadn’t expected this openness, but was it all true? She knew Svenja’s father and he was quite an attractive man. For a few seconds she let her imagination run wild. Kevin, another guest, came to Svenja, stood behind her and pulled up her skirt and then put his hands on Svenja’s ass cheeks.
She let her head fall back onto his chest and clearly enjoyed his advances. Then she grabbed his crotch and was about to unzip his pants, but Kevin apologized and Svenja dragged her away. As she had feared, the reduction in the number of cocktails had not worked. Barbara was standing at the bar and could clearly feel the cocktails. As she waited for the drink she had ordered, she felt her party dress being pushed up a little and a hand resting on her bottom. She looked in the mirror opposite her and saw who was so impudent. She was surprised to recognize Heiner, the boy from the neighborhood. She thought for a few seconds and then stuck her ass out a little towards Heiner. Heiner gladly accepted this invitation and let his hand slide between her legs.
Only now did Barbara realise that she wasn’t wearing any panties. A moment later, Heiner brought her hand to her mouth and sucked his fingers with relish. Barbara took a sip of her drink and Heiner whispered in her ear: I’m going to fuck you now, come with me. Then he took Barbara by the hand and she stomped along obediently behind him. At the end of the room, Barbara wanted to turn away and said: I have to pee first, I’ll be right back. We’ll do it another way, said Heiner and didn’t let go of her hand. Two cellar corridors further on, you could hardly hear the music. Heiner rattled on the doors in the corridor. Not all of them were open, but behind one door there was apparently a guest room. Heiner and Barbara went in and Barbara locked the door from the inside. Heiner pushed her against one of the walls and pushed his tongue deep into her mouth. Barbara got a little weak in the knees because she wasn’t used to that either.
While Heiner kissed her, he pushed her dress up and immediately grabbed her crotch. Barbara was wet, her juices were already running down her legs because she was missing panties. She willingly spread her legs and Heiner penetrated her with three fingers. He fingered her a little until she moaned loudly. Heiner felt that she was about to come. Suddenly he pressed against her bladder with his other hand and pulled his fingers out of her pussy. Barbara came violently, her whole pelvis twitched wildly, her pussy contracted rhythmically and… she just started pissing. Heiner quickly crouched down and let the mixture of piss, discharge and squirt run over his face. He greedily swallowed some of it and waited until the source dried up. Barbara’s dress was dirty and soaked. Heiner pulled her dress off over her shoulders to the right and left and it fell to the floor.
Barbara looked stunning in just nylons, a bra and high heels. Heiner turned Barbara around and she leaned against the wall and stretched her pussy out towards him. Now she just wanted to be fucked. Seconds later she felt his glans on her labia, then he immediately penetrated her. A short, sweet, stinging, unique pain shot through her body. It was a short fuck because Heiner was incredibly horny. Barbara felt his balls slapping against her pussy and wondered why she hadn’t asked for it long ago. And again the horniness ran down her legs. Heiner held onto her tits and spurted his load into Barbara in spurts. Her pelvis greedily took in everything that Heiner pumped into her pussy. Contraception is not an issue once a certain level of horniness has been exceeded. Barbara wasn’t taking the pill, but she didn’t give a damn at that moment.
When his cock went limp and slipped out, Heiner watched as his sperm ran out of Barbara again. The gelatinous liquid stuck in parts to her thighs, some dripped onto the floor. He let some of it run onto his hand and held it out to Barbara. She tilted her head back and Heiner let it run into her mouth. Barbara found it pleasant today too and obediently swallowed what Heiner gave her. Heiner closed his eyes and felt the pressure in his bladder, which had been noticeable for some time. Now he gave in to the pressure. When the first drops came and turned into a stream, he pissed directly onto Barbara’s pussy. She spread her legs a little and let her pussy be sprayed clean. Spontaneously, she squatted down, took Heiner’s cock in her hand and let his piss run over her tits.
The bra she was still wearing soaked up the liquid and turned dark. Overwhelmed by the experience, Barbara put her wet dress back on. She looked like a freshly fucked whore when she left the room. A few seconds later, another door opened and Svenja came out with her lover. She was also pretty worn out, but satisfied. There were still some traces of sperm on her face. I wouldn’t have thought you could do it, she said to Barbara, slurring her words. You really are the fuck-slut that people always say you are, Barbara replied with a grin and nodded to Kevin. Next time we’ll go into a corner together, he said, but Barbara waved him off. Back at the party, Barbara looked in vain for Felice. Either she had already left. Barbara spoke to Zeni, who was sitting at a table: Do you know where Felice is?
Zeni made a hole with her index finger and thumb and pushed the other index finger in there. Barbara nodded, so it was. She sat down next to Zeni, who looked Barbara up and down for a while and then grinned. You stink of piss and cum, girl, she said, how did you get the reputation of not being fucked yet? I have no idea, Barbara grinned back. A moment later, Felice came back. She leaned down to Barbara and gave her a kiss. She used her tongue to demand entry into Barbara’s mouth, which Barbara granted her. Felice let some of the cum she had just taken in run into Barbara’s mouth. It tasted different to Heiner’s and Barbara didn’t even know whose it was. The young women drank another cocktail together, then Barbara and Felice made their way home to Barbara. Her parents weren’t there.