Fresh Pussy at the Teen Homeless Shelter

A college student works a summer job at a homeless shelter for teen girls. He soon realizes he has an unlimited supply of young pussy.

When I started working at this homeless shelter for teen girls, I swear it was for wholesome reasons. I’m passionate about social justice causes, I’ve volunteered for things like this before, and it was going to be a decently-paying summer job while I was home from college.

Things got complicated the first week when this girl Sasha came in and seemed to have an instant crush on me. She was only 14, and I’m 20 years old, but this girl was so fucking pretty and sweet that I couldn’t resist her.

Sasha liked to sneak kisses with me when no one was looking. I liked to write her little notes telling her how beautiful and perfect she was. A few days later during lunch hour, I brought her out to my car and took her virginity. It was an incredible and intense experience for both of us, and something I’ll never forget.

She got super clingy after that. It actually raised suspicions because she would follow me around a lot. We had sex a few more times, but then a foster home was found for her, and unfortunately I never saw her again.

I immediately started looking for “the next girl.” Tons of really hot girls were coming through the shelter, but none of them seemed to be in the mood to crush on me. I was badly addicted, though—I needed more young pussy ASAP. That’s when I realized I had to try a less romantic approach.

I asked if I could be reassigned to the night shift. I gotta say this was a genius move, because it meant I would have complete control of the shelter overnight with no supervision.

The best part about this was that the girls would often show up at night. I created my own intake process completely different from the official one. I started by helping the girl pick out a set of clean clothes. Then I would bring her to the showers and help her undress. That’s typically where they got uncomfortable, but I would lie and tell them I’m gay and it’s no big deal.

While the girl took a shower, I would “stand watch” so she had “privacy”—meanwhile I would be studying her naked body while she washed herself. I always provided supplies for the girls to shave their pubic hair, and usually they did.

If I was interested in the girl, I would visit her on that first night, usually around 1 or 2 AM. Each bed in our shelter is sectioned off by curtains at the very least, so there’s a decent amount of privacy. I would start by getting on top of the girl, kissing her neck and feeling her up. That is usually enough for her to realize what’s happening.

Next, I would pull her pants and underwear down and start eating her out. I like to see what different girls taste like. I can always tell when it’s the girl’s first time receiving cunnilingus—their reactions are especially funny once I really go after their clit. If the girl is relaxed enough, she usually cums within a few minutes. I’ve done this so many times now, I think I’ve heard every different cute pleasure noise a girl can make.

Just as she’s recovering from her orgasm (if I was successful and gave her one), this is when I unzip and get myself between her legs. At this point I’m always rock hard, and she’s as wet as she’s ever going to be, so I can usually sink into her without too much trouble. Some of these girls are insanely fucking tight, especially the 12 and 13-year-olds, but I’ve gotten very good at getting in all the way and doing it gently.

I would try to estimate how many of them are virgins, but it’s more complicated than that. Girls these days get adventurous and stick things inside themselves, sometimes hairbrush handles and other objects that are as big as a penis. So even if I’m technically taking a girl’s virginity, it’s actually rare that they bleed much, if at all. Most of these girls, especially the horny ones, have already gotten themselves ready for sex through masturbation. It’s actually very healthy.

At this point they’re usually so overwhelmed by the penetration that they don’t realize I’m not wearing a condom. I figure I’m already breaking so many rules, I might as well raw dog these girls and get the full experience, because their pussies are absolute heaven. That does make it more challenging for me to last, but that’s fine. I shouldn’t be fucking them for an hour anyway. Usually ends up being ten or twenty minutes.

When I pop, I love to just slam balls-deep and let myself go, usually groaning and thrusting pretty hard. It’s so funny to notice that moment when the girl realizes I’m filling her with cum. Sometimes they actually get into it and milk me, which can be mindblowing. I would honestly fuck ten 13-year-olds just to find that one who’s crazy horny for it.

Once my cum starts seeping out of the girl, I like to snap a picture, usually getting an angle that includes her face. It’s kind of a trophy I guess. Now I have a photo of every girl I’ve slept with here, a total of 37 different girls as I write this. I can look through these pictures and remember every one of those amazing experiences.

We have a supply of contraceptives—you just have to at a place like this—and thankfully it includes the morning after pill. To prevent raising suspicion, I’ve been partially restocking it out of my own pocket. I kinda don’t have much choice, since I have sex with one or two girls every night at the shelter.

If it’s not a new girl, I just go back to one of my favorites. It just depends what mood I’m in. Oftentimes I prefer 14 or 15-year-old girls, because they’re more experienced and can really get into it, and there’s nothing like that type of horny passionate sex.

But lately I’ve been kind of obsessed with the 12-year-old girls, and sometimes even 11-year-olds if they’re pubescent enough. There’s just something so cool about giving them those first experiences.

The girls definitely talk about me among themselves; I can hear these conversations better than they realize. I would like to brag that they only have good things to say about me, but that’s just not the case. I mean, I get it—my visits to their beds are often a surprise to them, and I’m pretty damn good about getting what I want. These encounters with me are suddenly intimate and intense. That can be difficult for a young person to process.

Sometimes I feel guilty and think about changing how I do things or maybe cutting back. But then a new girl comes in and my hormones take over, all I can think is “fresh pussy,” and I remember how hopelessly addicted I am.

I honestly have no idea what I’m gonna do when the summer ends and I have to go back to college. Maybe there’s a teen shelter up there that needs a night shift position filled.

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