I pedalled my bike from the library, back to my dark little room in my

aunt's attic. She lived her own life, and didn't really care about me.

We ran across each other by chance, in various parts of the house a

couple of times a month. This was fine with me. I was quite

self-sufficient, having lived apart from my parents since I was

fourteen. A spring shower came suddenly and I got soaked in a few

seconds. It rained so heavily that I couldn't see more then a few

meters. I heard a car coming from behind and when the water spray hit me

I got scared and crashed into the ditch losing consciousness.

The next thing I saw was a bright light and a man in white examining me.

I realized that I was in a hospital. "How do you feel?" asked the man.

"A little dizzy." He asked me to focus on his hands, hold my hand out

and so on and smiled when he finished. "I'll send in your sister, you

may go home." "My sister?" I wondered because during the short marriage

of my parents I was their only child, but before I could ask anything

else the doctor left and a woman entered the room. She was around

thirty, her long honey blond hair was braided in a ponytail, she had

beautiful grey eyes and a pretty face. She was about 170 cm tall, wore a

short skirt and a t-shirt. Her legs were long and muscular, like her

arms. It wasn't hard to tell that she didn't wear a bra because her

large nipples pointed out very obviously through the fabric of the

t-shirt as her little tits bounced with every step she took. "Are you

all right?" she asked a very soft voice. "The doctor said that you are

my sister..." the woman glanced back nervously towards the door where

the doctor and a nurse were standing. "Look" she said whispering, "I'm

the one who found you in the ditch. Because you didn't have any papers

with you, I thought it better to say that you are my sister and we can

avoid complications and I can bring you back to your parents quickly."

"Are you the one who almost hit me?" "Almost" nodded the woman "I'm

really sorry if I scared you... but the rain you know..." "It's all

right. Thank you for bringing me in!" "Then shall we leave?" I nodded

and jumped up from the bed where I sat. Suddenly everything got dark and

I fell on my knees. She helped me up and I sit back on the bed "Let me

help you!", she said. She untied the hospital nightie that I wore and

took it off. I was completely naked under it. I blushed and tried to

cover my round tits and closed my legs tightly. "Where are my clothes?"

"They stripped you because everything was wet and dirty" said the woman.

"I brought in a few clothes of my own from the car. Here take this!"

"They will be too big!" said I, because I was at least 25-30 cm shorter

then she. "Never mind! They are dry at least." She signed something and

they gave us the papers and said a few words. Later I discovered that I

had a minor concussion. We went to her car. It was still raining but it

was already 5 o'clock so I didn't remember the past 3 hours. We stopped

at the chemist's. She went in and when she got back she gave me a pill.

I swallowed it with the water that she gave me too. "Oh I'm so sorry I

forgot to tell you my name. I'm Christine!" "I'm Petra" I replied. "How

old are you?" asked Christine. "I'm 17." "I thought you were younger..."

"Why?" I asked resentfully. "Well you look very innocent. I like that!"

She asked me a lot of questions about me, my life, friends and

everything. I answered her but I could hardly keep my eyes open, and

soon I fell asleep. When I woke up I couldn't move. The ceiling was

covered completely with a mirror and I saw myself naked on a bed.

Christine was sitting at a computer and when I opened my eyes she got up

and walked to me. I couldn't talk either, I could just move my eyes.

"You are dreaming Petra" said Christine but her voice came from all

around me echoing through the room "You can not move or speak, but you

can feel everything, can't you?" and she leaned to my neck and kissed

me. She caressed my body with her soft touch. My nipples got hard and my

pussy started to warm up. I had a few boyfriends but a girl had never

touched me like this before. She moved her hand to my tits and slowly

massaged them. Then she grabbed my nipples between her thumb and index

finger and gently rolled and squeezed them. I got very excited as she

played with my nipples, I had no idea that this could feel so good. She

played them harder and harder, she pulled and tugged them in every

direction and to my absolute surprise I came. It was my first orgasm

without touching my clit, and it was fantastic. When I reached my climax

Christine looked towards the computer screen. She stepped to the

computer pushed a few buttons then she picked up something from the

table next to the bed and she opened my legs wide. I got scared from the

device in her hand and a low moan left my mouth. She caressed my head

and held the device in front of me. "It's just a trimmer nothing more!"

she started to mow my bush and commented: "You will look like you are

really innocent!" When she finished there were just short hairs left on

my pussy, she got a gel-like thing from a bottle and she creamed it on

my pubes. It felt hot and stung. She got a razor and started to shave

me. I watched myself in the mirror with wide open eyes as my pussy got

bald, and I got excited from the view. When Christine was ready she

washed it clean with a wet towel and then rubbed an ointment onto it. It

burnt like hell, and I heard my inaudible squeaking. "Well it may hurt a

bit but you won't get any bumps. You don't want to spoil this wonderful

look with red, itchy spots, do you?" she sat back to the computer and

continued talking. "This cream slows down the growth of hair as well.

You should keep yourself smooth, you look absolutely beautiful and

innocent! I'll be back soon, just relax" She got up and left the room. I

was totally puzzled. I never had a dream like this before. I didn't feel

like I was dreaming, it felt so real. But I must be dreaming, this can't

be real. I'm not sure how long Christine was away, but it was about

20-30 minutes. She came in and she grabbed my pussy lips. "I love your

huge lips. You are very lucky to have such a large pair of flaps!" She

pulled my lips downwards and I watched as they stretched to their limit.

Then she suddenly let them free and they bounced back in a crumpled

bunch. She repeated this more than a dozen times. I got aroused and I

felt my fluids oozing out around the entrance of my vagina. I couldn't

take my eyes off my image in the mirror. My white, bald cunt with those

pink skins was incredibly erotic. I never got so excited by myself. I

masturbated 1-2 times a week but I usually think on boys, a sexual act

or something like that. Seeing myself sexually attractive was a

completely new thing to experience, maybe it was because of Christine.

She seized both of my lips tightly in her hand and made circles while

she held them strongly stretched out. My pussy was sopping wet, there

was a growing pool of vaginal fluid between my widely opened legs.

Christine emphasized herself in pussy playing. I moaned faintly because

I was close to climaxing, but my voice didn't leave my mouth. Christine

changed her position a bit and she suddenly grabbed my left lip with her

left hand while my right remained in her right and she pulled them

apart. It hurt, but at the current level of my excitement this

unexpected movement pushed me over the edge and I came. My lips bounced

back in their position, since they slipped out of Christine's hands when

she pulled them apart with that incredible force and movement what I

never thought it would be possible to bear without injury. My body

fluttered in a long orgasm. "You surprise me!" said Christine. She

leaned to my crotch and I felt her mouth on my pussy. She licked me all

over with her soft tongue and she slurped my juices. I came more then

once. After an orgasm it wasn't good anymore to tolerate more

excitement, but because of my shaved pussy, or because of the situation

or because this was a dream I enjoyed it as she did oral on me. She

sucked my lips into her mouth, at first she did this slowly and softly,

but later on she sucked harder and she used her teeth too. I didn't see

too much because Christine's head blocked my view, but a few times as

her head diverged with my lips sucked in her mouth I saw my stretched

labia and sometimes she let them smack out. Her head moved faster and

she sucked even stronger but despite this I was in heaven again. I

couldn't understand how it was possible. She retained my lips; biting on

them and holding them between her teeth as she pulled her head away from

my pubes. She was like a dog with its dying prey in its mouth. At the

end I thought I couldn't take more pain, my lips were on fire but she

didn't stop. I felt that she did all this sucking, chewing and

stretching for at least an hour, but dreams are illusory. Christine let

my labia smack out from her mouth and she grabbed my lips to pull them

open as wide as she did before. Her mouth jumped on my unprotected clit

and she licked and sucked it. I started to come and if it wasn't a dream

and I would be able to move I would surely have squirmed in pleasure

when she chewed on my clit. This whole pleasure and pain mixture was so

intense that I couldn't handle any more and fainted. The next thing I

remember is that I was in her car again. I opened my eyes and stared at

Christine. "What happened?" I asked in a hoarse tone. "I think you fell

asleep" replied Christine "Are you all right?" "Yes. I just had a

strange dream..." "Dream?" echoed Christine "You just slept 15 minutes!

I think it is because of the concussion. Are you sure you are OK?" "Yes,

don't worry!" I responded while I glanced at my watch. My memory about

my recent dream was so intense it felt like I lived it and I felt

strange tingle in my groin. She is right we left the Hospital about 30

minutes ago. As I looked out from the car I noticed that the rain was

over and we were almost home. I gave her directions to get to my aunt's

house. "Would you like me to escort you to your room?" asked Christine

when she took my bike out of the trunk. "No I don't think it is not in

any shape to see guests. Besides I'm really fine. Thank you... for

everything!" "Oh, it was nothing! I hope you're gonna be all right!"

smiled Christine. We stood there for a moment staring at each other,

then she gave me her hand and sat back in her car. I wanted to tell her

something, I didn't want to let her go. I was confused because of the

dream. I didn't know what I felt. I felt something very strange, I was

attracted to her. "Well, if you want to see my room you can come in!"

"No. I don't want to disturb you. I'm just worried about you." said

Christine "Good bye Petra!" "Bye!" I stood there until I lost sight of

the car, then I walked into the house. After I took my dirty clothes out

of my bag, I went into my room and prepared for a shower. When I started

to take off the clothes I realized that they belonged to her, but we

both forgot about it. Once I took off the panties I recoiled at the

sight of my bare genitals. Then it hadn't been a dream! But what the

hell happened? I went into the bathroom and I examined my pussy closely

with a hand mirror. My lips were sore when I touched them. It was a bit

swollen and red. I don't know what I should do. The dream was real. She

had had sex with me! At first I got angry, but then I realized that I

enjoyed every minute of our strange affair. Later when I checked the

date I understood I had been with her a whole day. I couldn't think on

anything else just on Christine and the things that she had done to me.

As she had said the hair on my pussy started to grow after 5 days. I

missed the smooth look and I shaved it after a week. It felt much

better, but it was itchy on the second day and it got an inflamed red

spot. The itchiness and the inflammation was so bad that I called off

shaving. I masturbated more often since the affair with Christine, and

while I played with my huge lips I was fantasizing about girls!