Bi-Sexual Female / 22
Now That I'm Living With My Nurse And The Past Is In The Past
As a college freshman away from parental supervision I developed a habit of masturbating when I was alone in the dorm room. I used my hand and finger, but it was always good to me. Whenever I masturbated I drifted off to my friend Gwenn in high school and our talks about our dreams at college.
I had a car, not a great one, but still a car. I found this add in this college magazine about a sex toy for women. I ordered it and it wasn't that big, it was actually small, but it fit all the way in my vagina and it was rough and had thickness and it was hard, and I discovered that it was meant for just that, to use it all day and sit on it and rub yourself. It became my best friend in class.
One day I was so horny I could cry, and my roommate off campus was going through some emotional trauma so I left. I didn't have anywhere to go, so I went for a drive, an excuse to gas up the car. Once that was done I got out my masturbation aide and shoved it in and drove away. It felt good and I went out on the bypass and drove along. I pulled over into a service station and removed my panties from under my dress and 'aired out' my vagina as I drove.
My finger on my clit, my sex aide up my vagina, and driving I lost count of where I was. I hit this car from behind going 60 mph and crushed the front end of my car. The seat belt held me, but I broke my wrist and my ankle and I got a cut on the face. I was dazed and bleeding from the cut on my face and an ambulance showed up and I was helped out of the car onto a stretcher, the medical technician pulling my dress down to cover up my exposed genitals.
I went to an ER, the car to a pound. At the ER an examination revealed I had this 'object' in my vagina and after the surgery for my wrist and a boot for my ankle, and a few stitches to my face, I faced the nurse who was interviewing me, using a chart with questions.
What were you doing? Why were you going so fast? How did you become distracted? (and she referred to the sex toy in my vagina, no panties, and she asked me if I was masturbating). She was so professional as if it happened every day. Look, we get a lot of guys in here who were beating off in the car, but this is our first female, so you are sort of a celebrity. They also found my panties on the floor board of the car.
The police report said I was distracted, no details thank God. I was at fault, hitting the other car from behind. Passengers in the other car were checked out and did not need medical help. The incident was reported to the insurance company. With the police report, and the panties on the floor board.
After I got out of the hospital, the nurse who was so serious interviewing me called to follow up. How are you doing? Do you need any pain meds for your wounds? After a few minutes, she said 'I think what you need is a great big kiss'. She came over and after she was let in by my roommate she sat with me and held my hand. 'How about that kiss?' God, she kissed me on the mouth. She then asked me if I needed her to stop by to look after me.
I got a rub down, with her hand on my vagina, and a series of kisses on my face and nipples. She kissed me long and hard and with her hand in my vagina she got me to come. 'Now, that's how we do it'. And she kissed me hard again, 'this is mine from now on'.
I recovered over a period of six weeks, my 'nurse' tending to me at home and getting me back on my feet. My parents dealt with the insurance, and my brother read the police report and kept it from my parents. The panties in question became the private property of my nurse. She didn't talk and tell about being my private caretaker back at the hospital, or that she was now in charge of my vagina.
Lots and lots of kissing, lots of kissing my vagina lips, and using some 'toys' she had hanging around, I was well taken care of as far as Big Os are involved. I got a tattoo with her when we went to Mazatlán, and we are roommates. She's the MOM and I'm her project baby and I do what I'm told. I don't drive without my panties on, and I don't let the subject about how I got distracted get started when I'm around family and friends. I'm graduating this spring and hope to go to law school in the fall.
I had a car, not a great one, but still a car. I found this add in this college magazine about a sex toy for women. I ordered it and it wasn't that big, it was actually small, but it fit all the way in my vagina and it was rough and had thickness and it was hard, and I discovered that it was meant for just that, to use it all day and sit on it and rub yourself. It became my best friend in class.
One day I was so horny I could cry, and my roommate off campus was going through some emotional trauma so I left. I didn't have anywhere to go, so I went for a drive, an excuse to gas up the car. Once that was done I got out my masturbation aide and shoved it in and drove away. It felt good and I went out on the bypass and drove along. I pulled over into a service station and removed my panties from under my dress and 'aired out' my vagina as I drove.
My finger on my clit, my sex aide up my vagina, and driving I lost count of where I was. I hit this car from behind going 60 mph and crushed the front end of my car. The seat belt held me, but I broke my wrist and my ankle and I got a cut on the face. I was dazed and bleeding from the cut on my face and an ambulance showed up and I was helped out of the car onto a stretcher, the medical technician pulling my dress down to cover up my exposed genitals.
I went to an ER, the car to a pound. At the ER an examination revealed I had this 'object' in my vagina and after the surgery for my wrist and a boot for my ankle, and a few stitches to my face, I faced the nurse who was interviewing me, using a chart with questions.
What were you doing? Why were you going so fast? How did you become distracted? (and she referred to the sex toy in my vagina, no panties, and she asked me if I was masturbating). She was so professional as if it happened every day. Look, we get a lot of guys in here who were beating off in the car, but this is our first female, so you are sort of a celebrity. They also found my panties on the floor board of the car.
The police report said I was distracted, no details thank God. I was at fault, hitting the other car from behind. Passengers in the other car were checked out and did not need medical help. The incident was reported to the insurance company. With the police report, and the panties on the floor board.
After I got out of the hospital, the nurse who was so serious interviewing me called to follow up. How are you doing? Do you need any pain meds for your wounds? After a few minutes, she said 'I think what you need is a great big kiss'. She came over and after she was let in by my roommate she sat with me and held my hand. 'How about that kiss?' God, she kissed me on the mouth. She then asked me if I needed her to stop by to look after me.
I got a rub down, with her hand on my vagina, and a series of kisses on my face and nipples. She kissed me long and hard and with her hand in my vagina she got me to come. 'Now, that's how we do it'. And she kissed me hard again, 'this is mine from now on'.
I recovered over a period of six weeks, my 'nurse' tending to me at home and getting me back on my feet. My parents dealt with the insurance, and my brother read the police report and kept it from my parents. The panties in question became the private property of my nurse. She didn't talk and tell about being my private caretaker back at the hospital, or that she was now in charge of my vagina.
Lots and lots of kissing, lots of kissing my vagina lips, and using some 'toys' she had hanging around, I was well taken care of as far as Big Os are involved. I got a tattoo with her when we went to Mazatlán, and we are roommates. She's the MOM and I'm her project baby and I do what I'm told. I don't drive without my panties on, and I don't let the subject about how I got distracted get started when I'm around family and friends. I'm graduating this spring and hope to go to law school in the fall.
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