The nursing profession has acquired through the years the aura of respectability that it doubtless deserves in our modern society. It should be remembered, however, that nursing has not always been the respectable profession that it is today. The aura of respectability that makes the modern nurse shine like an angel of mercy is the result of years of moral housecleaning in the nursing profession. The first nurses were camp followers, little more than prostitutes who cared for the soldiers on the great battlefields of the world and catered to their sexual needs with great dedication.
There are current cases on record of males being approached with sexual intentions by nurses while convalescing after illnesses or injuries and there are even more cases of nurses being propositioned in hospitals or private homes. The number of such incidents not reported is no doubt far greater than' the number finding their way into police records.
The reasons for such unconventional activity behind the doors of our hospitals are many and varied. The male's position in the hospital is unnatural. He is kept in a state of near nakedness, his personal functions monitored and controlled at all times. It is only natural that his sexual instincts are upset by such an artificial set of conditions. The nurse cannot help but feel herself in the position of dominance under these conditions. Occasionally this feeling of dominance has the effect of stimulating the nurse's sexual instincts until she can control herself no longer.
The story you are about to read concerns one such nurse, a beautiful woman who finds it impossible to control her emotions under the sterile but sexually stimulating conditions of hospital life. Laura Larson's sexual desires are quite out of the ordinary. Tired of being dominated by men, tired of being used by them and treated as an object, she turns to inexperienced young boys for release. She finds these young boys willing partners whose youthful exuberance more than makes up for their lack of sexual knowledge. Her position in the hospital brings her into daily contact with the boys she needs.
Quite by accident, while attending to the sexual needs of one of her young patients, she discovers that a camp for underprivileged boys is in need of a nurse to take over after the previous nurse's sudden departure under mysterious circumstances. She accepts the position for the summer and discovers quickly enough that the boys themselves were the reason for Miss Henderson's sudden escape. She realizes, however, that she is more than a match for the boys of Camp Wakapunucki. She manages to turn an attempted rape into a sexual free-tor all in which she enjoys the boys as much as they enjoy her.
Later, at a camp-out not sanctioned by the camp directors, the boys stage a pot party and all night orgy for her. They are discovered at the height of the illicit activities by the director of the camp and several of his camp counselors, one of whom Laura has already engaged in sexual activities. Unable to tear themselves away from their abandoned fun, the boys and the counselors turn on their director and force him to join them, taking pictures of his activities with Laura and threatening him with disclosure unless he allows her to continue her special treatments at the camp. He relents and Laura is assured of summer after summer of fun in the woods.
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CHAPTER ONE
"How 'bout that for a hot piece, Joe ole buddy?"
"Shit! Some ass all right! Looks like I'm gonna have to try for a piece of that pretty quick!"
"Keep your pants on, buddy! She doesn't fuck! I swear to God, Joe! She just won't fuck!"
"You gotta be kiddin'! With a body like that? Sheee-it!"
"You'll find out soon enough, Joe. You're new here at General. Every doctor and orderly in the place has tried to get into that bitch's fuckin' pants! No doin'!"
"But look at those eyes! Jesus Christ, Dave!"
"I know, I know. Look's like she can see right through your pants, right? But she won't fuck! Can't figure her out. Nobody can!"
Laura Larson caught the last few words of the hushed conversation between the two horny young doctors as they passed her in the hall of Martin General Hospital. She recognized Dave Waterson and eyed the new intern with a comely look, smiled the faintest possible smile, and passed them without a word. She knew without looking behind her that the two doctors were looking over their shoulders and catching a last eyeful of her shapely ass. She wondered how long it would take the new intern's cock to soften up. Laura was quite used to the reaction she elicited in the halls of Martin General, and, although she refused to respond to her horny admirers, she thoroughly enjoyed her role as cock tease. She knew perfectly well why all the doctors, not to mention the patients, were hot for her.
At a luscious thirty-five, Laura Larson was at her most seductive. She radiated a warmth and mature mellowness that hardened every cock within viewing distance of her fine feminine charms. And what charms they were! Her long jet-black hair fell soft and glistening around her shoulders, framing a face that would melt the will of any responsive male. Her big black eyes glistened with a dark devilish seductiveness that was almost hypnotic, her long lashes fluttering as if to beckon her helpless prey. She was tall and lithe, moving with a sultry flow like a river through a misty jungle. Her body pulsated with life, pulsated with vibrancy that held men like the arms of a captivating sex-goddess. Her breasts were full and soft-looking, resting beneath her white uniform but seeming to beg to be released, threatening to burst forth at any minute. Her thighs were perfectly molded, her ass full and lush, moving with every motion of her body. Her legs were long and sleek, legs any man would give anything to feel, legs that glowed with a dark richness. She could make even a plain white nurse's uniform an implement in her war of seduction and conquest. She understood full well why every doctor and menial who saw her wanted to get into her well-filled pants. As far as Laura was concerned, however, men over the age of twenty-one were a crashing bore.
Laura had an insatiable sexual appetite for young boys. She lusted for the bodies and souls of inexperienced young men, and the younger the better. As long as the boy could maintain an erection for her he was, in her expert opinion, old enough for her attentions. She loved her boys with a passion that consumed her. She loved to watch them as they underwent the change from frightened inexperience to unabashed horniness under her expert influence. She could fasten upon a boy who knew nothing about sex and, in a few days of hot fucking, turn him into a sex-crazed young animal.
She loved to hold her boys captive in her carefully spun web of seduction, slaves to her feminine charms. She thirsted for the squirting semen of teenage and pre-teenage cocks. She itched for the friction of stiff young hard-ons rubbing wildly against her excited clit. She hungered for the taste of their stiff young dicks buried deep in her sucking throat. She longed for their fingers and their eager tongues tickling her wet twat. She lived to run her hands over their smooth bodies and to feel their hands caressing her with nervous excitement and brave lust.
Fortunately for Laura, she was in the ideal position to satisfy, or at least seek to satisfy, her unconventional sexual urges. She was a nurse, and a well-respected one at that. No one had any idea of her secret inner hunger for boys and the wild things they could do to her cunt. As far as everyone knew Laura Larson was a dedicated nurse, who, for some unknown reason, had a way with her young male patients. Doctors regularly assigned her to care for boys of thirteen to sixteen years since she always had such success with boys of that age range. Little did the doctors know that they were supplying her with fuel for the fires of her consuming lust.
She had managed for four sex-filled years to keep her "treatments" a secret from the authorities at Martin General. None of the boys on whom she had used her unbelievably seductive tricks would have dared mention her to anyone since she always left open the possibility of future "treatments". Tempted with the possibility of more hot fucking with Nurse Larson, no boy would dare break her strict oath of secrecy. In actual practice, however, Laura rarely shared her favors with any young patient more than a few times, feeling safer that way and also feeling that now that she had introduced the boy to the pleasures of sex he should be encouraged to expand his own horizons. She often wondered how many man-hours of abandoned cunt-reaming she had started with her ball-busting little initiations.
As she stepped into the private nurses' elevator and climbed the twelve flights to her patient's room she recalled the first time she had engaged in hot sex with a boy much younger than herself. She felt as if the experience were happening all over again, filling her with hot tinglings and little soft tuggings deep in her cunt. Laura had been sexed up all day, having done without a stiff dick for three days and nights, which, for her, was almost unheard of. Her hot curvaceous body stirring with sexuality, she leaned back against the wall of the elevator, which, happily, was empty all the way up, and reached up under her white uniform, scratching at the crotch of her panties as she recalled her first taste of hot young cock. She closed her eyes lightly and let her mind stretch the time of the elevator's slow ascension, reliving her first fuck with a young boy until her cunt positively steamed with excitement.
Laura was laying in bed that morning, dreaming of the guy who had fucked her royally two nights before. She could still feel Bob's enormous cock stretching her cunt and filling her belly with hard man-meat. She had enjoyed his wild fucking, for the most part, as she had enjoyed being fucked by the other guys to whom she regularly gave herself. But there was something about the experience that bothered her.
Laura was certainly not a prude about sex. She loved fucking and was willing to do anything and everything to satisfy herself and her man. But she hated the possessiveness that seemed to consume her men after they had fucked her once. The first time they fucked her they treated her like a rare treasure, holding her feminine gems with great delicacy, as if the slightest wrong move could shatter her. But after just one night of hot fucking they changed completely. They became jealous and protective in the extreme, refusing to allow her to share her favors with the other men with' whom she loved to sleep. Bob had been no exception. She had broken off with him and was seriously considering renouncing sex entirely until she could find a way around the protectiveness of her male companions.
It was such a beautiful morning, the perfumed summer air wafting through her open window. It was the kind of morning that should have found her in bed with a man. Her juices were flowing and her cunt was tingling on this fine fresh morning. She wished she had a man who could roll over on her and put his big thick machine into her seething cunt. She wished she could feel his sex rubbing against her hot clitoris until she flashed inside She wished she could grab his balls and roll them around inside his wrinkled sac, feeling the organs seething with passion. She wished she could feel his strong hands on her tits, squeezing and kneading them in the heat of his sweating straining passion. She wished she could feel his hairy body pressing up against her satin flesh, driving her wild. But she was alone this morning and the only relief she had was her own fingers.
Unable to bear the excitement building steadily in her pussy she dipped her lovely hand between her legs and felt her creamy snatch. She spread open the wet lips of her slit and began diddling herself with a passion. She inserted a finger and jabbed it in and out of her cunt, a poor excuse for a cock but it was better than nothing in her excited condition. She rubbed her knuckles against her clit until she writhed in her bed. She pinched her turgid little bud, rubbed it with her thumb, rubbed it hard and fast with the knuckles of her fist, scratched it gently with her fingernails.
She could feel the sweet mucky juices of her cunt saturating her fingers, making them wet and sticky. She touched her fingertips to her lips and tasted her own cunt-honey. She put her hand back between her creamy thighs and squeezed her legs together. It felt wonderful but it was just not like having a man's dick in her cunt. She had to have a cock between her legs. She was about to get out of bed and run downstairs for a long thick candle to shove into her hot twat when she heard a loud knock at the door.
She threw on a dressing gown and ran downstairs, hoping to get rid of her visitor as soon as possible and get back to her self-manipulations. She opened the front door just a crack and peered out into the bright morning sunshine. A strange little thrill went through her when she saw who was at the door. She felt her cunt stir when she saw that her visitor was a boy, and a good looking one at that. The kid was only fifteen she guessed. But he was well built for his age. His T-shirt revealed considerable muscular development for a boy of fifteen. He was tall but not skinny. Laura's eyes traveled from his boyishly handsome face down to the bulge that swelled between his legs. His tight faded Levi's revealed an above average genital development. Laura couldn't keep her eyes off his swelling crotch. She had seen a great many boys' cocks in her years as a nurse, but this particular young man took the prize. His organ stretched down his tight pants leg a good eight inches, and, as far as she could tell, it wasn't even hard.
She could tell that the boy was noticing her interest in his genital development. He seemed quite nervous all of a sudden, as if he might not be used to beautiful women staring between his legs so boldly. Laura's eyes blazed with passion as she stared the nervous kid in the face. He swallowed hard. He obviously had something to say and just as obviously he had suddenly forgotten it. Laura was enjoying his boyish nervousness under her sexual onslaught. She hadn't even made any outward effort to arouse the boy and already he was melting. She wondered if perhaps she had found a new world of sex, sex with young boys. The thought excited her all the way to her hot cunt.
She saw in the kid's glittering eyes none of the possessiveness that she always saw in the eyes of the older men who tried to hold her, who tried to own her body and soul. In this boy's eyes she saw only an enticing raw nervous sexual excitement that thrilled her as much as it thrilled him. He was unable to hide the excitement that was building in him. He hadn't learned the games that men learned to play with their women in later life. He was obviously new to the wide world of sex and feeling just a bit lost. She loved his boyish rapt attention, loved the way he stared into the deep soft crevice between her tits, afraid to make his interest too obvious but unable to tear his eyes away from her body.
She moved so that her breasts were more brazenly exposed. The boy could see the delicately tanned tops of her bosoms now. She knew that he was dying to touch her there, although he probably thought that such a dream would never come true. She decided to make that dream come true for him. She decided to have this boy who was only half as old as she and not nearly as experienced in sex. She communicated her interest in him with a quick glance that smouldered with lust. He winced when her eyes met his. She thought he would turn and run for a moment. But he stood there on the front porch, afraid to move, either toward her or away from her.
"Hello, handsome." she smiled. "May I help you, I hope?"
"Uh ... well, uh, yeah. I mean ... I just wanted to know if I could," the boy stuttered, his words coming with the greatest difficulty.
"If you could what?" she purred. "I'll just bet you could do anything at all, couldn't you?"
"I just wanted to know if I could ... uh ... mow your lawn?" he rasped.
"Why of course, darling." she cooed. "And when you've finished your labors I might have a little gift for you, besides the money of course." she smiled.
Still smiling a crotch-melting smile she slowly untied the sash that held her bulky dressing gown around her and exposed the front of her body to the boy's hungry gaze. The door was still open only a crack and she was not afraid of a passer-by's noticing her naked charms. Her breasts heaved as she took a deep breath. The kid's eyes almost bugged out of his head when the naked woman exposed her tits to him. His eyes flashed with fear and sexual fire. His eyes raced over her exposed body, trying to capture all of her in the moment or two her gown was left open. He stared at the downy patch of love hair between her lightly tanned legs and his mouth fell open.
"What's the matter, darling?" Laura crooned.
"Haven't you see a woman before?"
"God no!" the kid gasped.
"Well then," she said closing her gown around her, "I don't want to be a bad influence on you.''
"Ugh! God! I ... Shit!" the boy stammered, unable to speak coherently or even have a coherent thought.
"Why don't you mow my lawn, darling." she smiled, closing the door slowly. "That might give you the opportunity to work off some of your nervousness. Then perhaps we can relax over a drink."
"A ... a drink? You mean...?" he gasped.
"A drink, silly!'' she said, with a mildly reproving look. "An alcoholic drink. My goodness, darling, you really are young and inexperienced! But I think I can take care of that easily enough."
She closed the door and leaned back against it, holding her hand over her mouth in amazement. She had done it! She had actually made advances toward a boy of fifteen! She was shocked and amazed at her boldness with the boy. She had never in her wildest dreams thought of having sex with a boy that young. But now that she had taken the first step she knew that there was no backing out. She had to take the plunge into sex with this young novice. It was nasty and like nothing she had ever done before. It thrilled her.
She leaned back against the door and untied the sash that held her gown around her. She let the gown fall open. She took her tits in her hands, cupping her hands under them and offering them to some invisible lover. She wondered if she would have the strength of will to offer them so boldly to the young boy when he finished his work on her lawn. She reached down between her legs and touched the downy hair of her cunt. She began rubbing her cunt-lips with her palm, shivering each time her hand stroked her blazing clitoris. Her legs quaked as she rubbed her hot box.
She had to see the boy. She wanted him between her legs sucking her gently as she knew he would. She wanted his nervous young fingers in her twat, diddling her. She wanted to see his young prick, the prick that swelled under his pants, the prick that promised to be as long and thick as Bob's even though the boy was only fifteen and Bob was thirty-three. She ran to the window that faced out onto the lawn and watched the kid at his work, her hand buried between her legs, working herself into an ever growing frenzy.
The boy started his lawnmower and almost ran back and forth over the lawn, as if in a desperate race to finish the job. She knew that it was the building tension in his young loins that pushed him so fast in the hot summer sun. She knew that he was out of his mind with fear and excitement. She knew that he had never met a woman as bold and lascivious as she was that morning. The fact was that she herself had never felt as lascivious as she did this morning. She had been hot before but never this hot. She knew that it was the prospect of introducing the young kid to a life of hot fucking that turned her on so wildly. She wanted to give the boy a treat that he would never forget, a treat that would make him hungry for sex for the rest of his life. She always had been a giver at heart.
She raised the curtain and peeked out, playing with her twat. She saw the boy pull his T-shirt off and wipe his sweating face with it. She wanted to touch his smooth skin and feel the warmth of his young body, wanted to feel his rippling muscles that moved with virile power. She wondered how he would react when she stripped completely and made him do the same. She wondered if his cock would snap to erection the minute he saw her naked form. She didn't have to wonder long. From her position at the window she could see when the kid turned in her direction to mow a strip of grass that his dick had grown considerably since she had first seen it swelling soft and warm looking in his pants. He was turned on already and she hadn't even started with him. The sight of the kid's hardening penis made her cunt run with moisture.
She was almost ready to flash deep in her cunt when the boy turned off his mower and ran to the front of the house, almost falling on his face in his great haste. He tried to pull his T-shirt back on while he ran. When he reached the front door his shirt was only half pulled down over his stomach. Laura went to the door and opened it before he had a chance to knock. She hadn't bothered to pull her gown around her. The kid stared bug-eyed at the naked woman, his dick jerking in his pants.
"Well don't just stand there, honey, come in and get what's coming to you." Laura purred, feeling like a loose slut and loving every minute of it.
She stood aside and motioned for the boy to step into her trap. He took the bait and felt himself lost forever when the door closed behind him. Laura stood before him trying to control the tension that was beginning to affect her as powerfully as it affected her prey. She wondered if she could even carry it off. She hoped that the boy wouldn't notice her own nervousness and lack of confidence. She had to make it seem that such seductions were nothing new to her, had to make it seem that she had control of the situation.
"Is that any way for a boy to dress when he comes to see the lady of the house?" she went on, reaching out and touching her fingers to the boy's bare stomach, making him jump back involuntarily. "My goodness! Aren't you nervous! Perhaps this will calm you down a bit." she said, loosening her sash and letting her gown fall open.
Laura shrugged her delicate honey-tanned shoulders and let her garment fall to the floor around her feet. She felt naked and lewd as she brazenly exposed herself to the fifteen-year-old boy. Her huge tits were out-thrust and vibrant, rich and full, swelling with a lush femininity that made the young kid weak in the knees. He gazed enraptured at her glowing naked body. He had never seen a woman naked before, not even his mother, and the sight was almost too much for him. He would have turned and bolted out the door had he not been held fast by her hypnotic eyes.
"Do you like this, darling?" she asked, keeping her eyes on him, watching his every reaction, thrilling deep within her as she saw the effect she was having on the boy. "You do seem terribly nervous. Why don't I fix you that drink I promised."
The boy stared as the naked woman walked away from him, her lush hips swaying with a cock-stiffening rhythm. The boy could see the shadow of her lightly tufted cunt hiding between her lower asscheeks as she walked away from him.
He had never imagined a woman so enticing, so captivating. Not even in his wildest masturbation fantasies did he conjure up such a lewd and ball-stirring woman as this. He wanted to touch her, wanted to satisfy himself that she was real and that this was not a dream, but he could only stand there, his mouth gaping, his dick jerking in his pants if full erection.
"Well, darling, don't just stand there! The bar is this way." Laura called over her shoulder, padding into the living room and taking some decanters out of her roll-away bar. "What are you having, darling?" she smiled, knowing that the boy had no idea what he was having, or what was about to happen to him.
"Uh, I dunno," he coughed.
Laura fixed him a martini and handed it to him with a wicked smile. The boy took the drink with shaking hands and watched the naked woman sit down on the sofa, curling her long silken legs beneath her. Her fuzzy cunt was resting between her legs like a warm little animal just begging to be petted. The kid tried not to stare between her warm looking legs. She didn't try not to stare between the kid's legs. She had her eye on his hard-on, already imaging how it would feel in her cunt.
"Why not sit down next to me, darling, and relax?" she said, patting the cushion next to her. "I won't bite, at least not too hard."
The nervous boy sat down next to the seductive older woman and gulped down his drink. The dry martini hit him hard and fast. He had never had a drink before and he was unprepared for its effect. His head reeled, with the effect of the naked woman's radiating presence more than the alcohol. He became conscious for the first time of his dick jerking away inside his pants. He had had a hard-on ever since he first saw the woman's naked tits but he had been too confused and frightened until now to pay any attention to it. Sitting so close to the hot-assed woman he became painfully aware of his erect and aching prick. He knew that she could see his hard-on sticking down his pants leg and he was as embarrassed as hell. He didn't know what to do with his hands. Clumsily he crossed his legs and held his hands over his lap.
"That isn't really necessary, dear." Laura smiled. "I've seen hard-ons before."
The boy swallowed hard and squirmed, trying not to look at the naked seductress. He was afraid that he might shoot his rocks off in his pants, he was so excited deep in his young nuts.
"I think you need this more than I do, darling." Laura said, handing the boy her martini.
The boy closed his eyes and swallowed the drink desperately, dropping the empty glass between his legs in his fumbling nervousness. Laura quickly bent over to pick up the glass, her tits brushing against the boy's legs, her flesh brushing quickly over his aching hard-on. She was not quick to pick the glass off the floor, remaining in her bent over position, her tits resting on his leg, her head between his legs. She wanted to press her face against his crotch, wanted to unzip his pants and pull his hard cock out into the open, wanted to plunge her head down over it and suck him until he squirted into her mouth. But she had to go slowly, had to have him fast in her trap before she grew so bold.
"Are you feeling better now, darling?" she asked, slowly picking the glass off the floor.
"Yeah, I guess. I mean ... I've never felt like this," the kid said, looking into the woman's mysterious eyes.
"How do I make you feel?" she asked. "Do I make you feel ... horny?"
"Oh shit!" the boy gasped when he heard her spit out the word.
"Do I make you horny, darling? Do I make your dick hard? Do I make your balls ache?" she purred, moving closer to the frightened boy.
"Yeah. Christ yes," he almost cried.
"I'm a nurse you know." she said, her leg touching the boy's. "Perhaps I should examine your dick and see what I can do for you. Would you mind? Would you mind if I examine your nice young dick?"
"Oh shit no!" the boy gasped as she touched his aching rod through his tight Levi's. "I can't believe this! I gotta be dreamin'!"
"I assure you, darling, that this is as real as that hard cock between your legs." she cooed, rubbing the boy's aching erection through his pants. "It certainly does feel hard! Maybe it would feel better if I massaged it for you."
The boy sat bolt upright when he felt her hand rubbing his stiff dick. He was tense in every fiber of his body. He felt her fingers gripping his bulging dick through his pants, felt her palm rubbing over his cock-head, making wild thrills surge through his dick.
Laura found the kid's zipper and tugged it down ever-so-slowly, keeping her eyes on his all the while, breathing slowly, seductively, her huge breasts rising and falling almost imperceptibly as she breathed. She could tell by the tension in the boy's body that he was enjoying her efforts on his behalf, even though he was still terribly afraid of her. She tried to make him feel more relaxed.
"You know, darling, this isn't the first time a young man like yourself has had his penis examined by a nurse. There really isn't anything to be upset about. I do this to all my male patients." she lied.
"Y-you do?" he rasped, feeling her fingers searching inside his pants.
"Of course, darling boy! These painful erections are a very common ailment among boys like you, among horny boys with big healthy cocks." she smiled. "Don't you think you should tell me your name, darling? I always like to know the names of my ... patients."
"Steve!" he shouted, unable to control his voice when he felt the woman's warm hand wrap around the base of his hard rod.
"Did that feel good, Steve?" she asked. "Do you like having your cock massaged by a gentle nurse?"
"Oh, shit yes! Holy crap!" the boy gasped.
"Steve, darling, I think it might be easier for both of us if your hard-on was out of your pants. But you see, dear, it's so hard and stiff that I can't pull it out for you. It's just stuck down in your pants leg. You boys with your tight pants! You make things so hard for us sisters of mercy!" she breathed in her most sultry voice. "Why don't you stand up and let me take your pants down for you, that is if I can get them down over this big erection."
The boy shot up and closed his eyes in amazement when the naked nurse got on her knees before him. She unbuckled his belt and unsnapped his Levi's, spreading them open and suddenly burying her face in the mat of his black pubic hair. The kid thought he might shit his pants, he was so scared. The feeling of the horny woman's warm breath against his groin was enough to make his legs shake. He could hardly stand up. His head reeled. His cock ached as never before.
"I see you don't believe in wearing underwear, Steve darling. That's just as well I think. Your darling dick is so much easier to get to that way! Now I'm going to try to pull your pants down over your dick. This might be a bit uncomfortable for you, darling, but I think it'll be worth the pain in the end." she smiled up at him.
Laura's twat blazed as she pulled the boy's tight pants down over his legs, exposing the front of his trembling body. She thrilled to the sense of power that coursed through her. She didn't feel owned as she had felt when she had given herself to men her own age and older. She felt in total control. She felt as if the boy had nothing but appreciation for the thrills she was giving him. She felt no sense of possessiveness in his manner, only a nervous devotion to her, a devotion that seemed to grow more complete by the minute.
The boy grunted when she jerked his pants down over his unyielding rod. His dripping prick snapped up against his belly. Laura couldn't resist holding the slippery thing in her hand. She wrapped her lovely fingers around it and began moving her fist up and down over it, very slowly, being careful not to let him ejaculate until she was ready for him.
"Do you like that, Steve? Do you like this kind of "massage"? What do you boys call this? Jacking off, isn't it?" she smiled. "Why don't you take your T-shirt off and let me massage you all over, darling boy?"
The boy obeyed and skinned off his T-shirt, letting it fall beside him. Laura told him to sit down. When he sat she untied his shoes and removed them, tossing his socks behind the sofa. She pulled his pants off and tossed them away too. When he was stark naked she told him to lie down. He fell back and abandoned himself to her.
She crawled onto the sofa with him and straddled his chest, her glorious tits hanging like rich ripe melons over his face. She could feel the soft warm flesh of her inner thighs rubbing against his smooth skin. She reached down and put her hands on his muscular shoulders, smoothing her silken hands over his chest and arms.
"Does that feel better, darling? You're so tense! I can't imagine why! Can you, Steve?" she said, reaching behind her and giving the kid's rod a few slow pumps.
"My dick! Jesus Christ! What're you doin'?!" he gasped when he felt her fingers moving over his rock-hard erection.
"I can see you like all of this! That's a good sign, Steve darling. It means that you're strong and healthy. A good nurse should always test a boy's virility." she smiled. "Do you know, darling, that girls like having their pussies massaged too once in a while? Would you like to see my cunt, Steve?"
"C-can I? Can I really?" he stammered, his eyes widening.
"Why certainly, darling. I'd love to have you look at my cunt! Examine it very closely now, darling. Is this the first time you've seen a woman's cunt?" she asked, moving into a crouch over the boy's face.
"Shit yeah! I don't believe it!" he rasped as she crouched over his eager but dumbfounded face.
"Why don't you touch it, Steve? Why don't you spread my cunt-lips apart with your fingers and play with them? That would make Laura feel wonderful, dear! That's right! Oh, God! That's beautiful, Steve! Are you sure you've never touched a woman's twat before? You make it feel so nice!" she said, beginning to melt inside with the hot flames that the boy's nervous fingers kindled in her belly.
The boy pulled her cunt-lips apart with both hands, staring up into her pinkish wet channel. He was intoxicated by the musky fragrance of her steaming cunt. He was losing himself completely, not really knowing what he was doing. He felt the satin flesh of her cunt with the tips of his fingers and was suddenly seized with the urge to taste the rosy lips of her gaping sex. He wanted desperately to kiss her there but was afraid to make the move. Laura knew what the boy was thinking and could think of nothing more exciting than having her twat licked.
"Would you like to taste my cunt, Steve? Would you like to kiss me between my legs?" she asked, lowering her cunt closer and closer to the boy's eager lips.
He gasped in reply and stuck out his tongue, touching the woman's blazing treasure gingerly, as if her cunt were as hot as a furnace. Laura jumped when she felt his tongue touch the lips of her twat. She had never felt anything as exciting. None of the men who had licked her pussy had thrilled her nearly as much as this innocent young boy. For all their experience in sex her former fuckers had never inspired her to such heights of depravity. She thrilled with the nastiness of the act. She was a thirty-one-year-old woman and she was having her cunt eaten out by a fifteen-year-old boy! She almost swooned with the excitement of it all.
"Yessssss! Suck it! Suck my hot cunt! See my clit? Lick it hard! Put it in your mouth and suck on it! That's right! Oh God! Suck my clit! It feel's soooooo good! Oh suck me! Make me come!" she hissed.
Laura was bouncing up and down now on the boy's face, lost in the hot frenzy of her lust. She felt the boy's nose pressing against her moist sex each time she fell against him. She felt her musky secretions flowing freely from her excited twat, saturating the boy's face. His tongue poked around inside her rosy gash, snaking inside her channel, tickling her inner flesh, sending hot tingling sensations through her belly. The eager boy sucked on her clitoris too, making her body shake each time she felt his lips pressing against her tender bud.
"I want your dick in my cunt now! Yessssss! I want you to fuck me with your beautiful fifteen-year-old cock! I want to be the first cunt you fuck! I want your sperm in my pussy! Fill me up with it! Stick it in my fucking cunt!" the sex-crazed woman cried.
Laura moved down until her cunt was directly over the boy's swollen cock. She cried for him to put the big long thing into her slit. He fumbled blindly for his cock, pressing the slippery throbbing head of it against her creamy gash. Her eager sex swallowed the kid's rod and began squeezing it inside her channel. She felt the thick organ jerking around inside her, threatening to go off at any minute. She began moving up and down on the boy's rigid prong, quivering each time his staff rubbed against her hot clit.
Jumping up and down she felt the boy's big cum-filled testicles slapping up against her crotch with each downward bounce of her fleshy asscheeks. She heard the boy gasping and groaning as his balls built up a powerful charge. He grabbed her legs and squeezed her tightly. He began bucking his ass wildly, forcing his rod deeper and deeper into her sucking cunt. The two were moving together in a wild fuck, each second bringing them closer and closer to the brink of body wracking climax.
"I think I'm gonna shoot! I'm gonna shoot the shit! I'm coming'!" the boy shouted, feeling his seed rising deep in his balls, threatening to tear his nuts apart.
"Come in me! Squirt your seed into my cunt! Do it now!" Laura cried at the top of her voice. "I'm coming! I'm coming too! Oh God! Shoot me full of sperm! I want it!"
Steve felt the woman's grasping cunt tighten around the shaft of his pistoning dick. He felt her satin inner flesh working against the head of his cock, coaxing his ejaculation. And when he felt that ejaculation ripping through him he forced his tool deep into her and growled like a wild animal.
Laura felt the hot flash of her orgasm melting her insides, making her feel like a river of sensation. She felt the tingling in her clit rising to new heights of sensation. She cried-out in pleasure-pain as she felt the fifteen-year-old's sperm shoot hard and fast against the inner walls of her vagina. When it occurred to her that it was the first time the boy had ever shot his rocks into a woman, she almost fainted with a strange excitement that she had never felt before.
When the frenzy of their orgasms subsided, the thirty-one-year-old nurse and the fifteen-year-old former innocent rolled onto the floor together, giggling and grasping each other playfully. Laura found the boy's slowly deflating penis, greedily sucking out the last drops of his recently shot sperm. She let the boy bury his head between her legs for a while too, licking up her musky fluids and tickling her easily excited sex with his tongue. It wasn't long before the horny woman was excited again and ready for more hot fucking with the young boy. Steve's tireless dick rose again in no time at all and was soon impaled in the lovely nures's seething cunt.
Laura's memory flashed with scenes of hot sex that afternoon with the boy. She remembered sucking his cock twice until he shot off in her mouth. She remembered that he fucked her and made her come wildly at least three times that afternoon. The boy had promised to come back whenever Laura wanted him, and she wanted him often. She taught the boy everything she knew about sex during the summer. He learned well, bringing her to flashing orgasms hundreds of times before his father was transferred to a job in another city and the boy had to leave her. She had missed him for a long time, unable to find the same cunt-moistening pleasures with the older men she knew. Before long she had cut off all relationships with those men and resolved to find more boys like young Steve. She had succeeded in finding them. They were everywhere around her, just waiting to be introduced to the joys of taboo sex. She wondered now why she hadn't thought of giving herself to young boys even earlier in her life.
Laura was jolted off her cloud of reverie when the elevator door opened. She quickly removed her hand from her blazing twat and straightened her uniform. She was glad no one had seen her with her fingers pressed against the crotch of her panties. It would have been terribly embarrassing, even for Laura. The crotch of her panties was wet with the feminine dew of her luscious cunt. She had made herself awfully hot during the brief ride to her patient's floor. She was glad her patient was a boy....
CHAPTER TWO
by the time Laura swayed her luscious ass to the boy's room she was ready to let her lewd imagination loose on the poor unsuspecting kid. She took the patient's file from the pouch on the door and discovered to her delight that the boy's name was Roberto Briones. She repeated the boy's name to herself several times, feeling the sounds roll teasingly off the tip of her tongue. She discovered that he was sixteen and that he had fallen out of a tree. Apart from a few bruises, the boy had survived the accident intact, although he was being held in the hospital for a few hours for observation and routine X-rays. Laura tried to imagine how sore and dejected the poor boy had to feel after such a long and inglorious fall. Luckily Laura knew exactly how to make young Roberto forget his pains and make his few hours in the hospital a memorable and thoroughly pleasant experience.
She crept into the boy's room and discovered to her delight that the young man was fast asleep. She knew that he had been give something to ease his aches and pains and the drug had put him lightly to sleep. It was just the opportunity she needed to examine him in her own special way. She tiptoed to the side of his bed, after carefully locking the door behind her, and looked him over. She was more than satisfied with the boy she found.
Roberto was tall and boyishly handsome with curly black hair. He was obviously of Spanish-American blood, having a clear, dark complexion and skin so smooth and moist-looking that Laura couldn't resist touching him. She put her fingers on his cheek and trailed them down his throat until his white hospital gown put a stop to her explorations. She thought that she could give young Roberto something better to do than climbing trees. Her pussy steamed at the prospect.
Laura ran her fingers through the boy's curly hair for a while. Then she slowly pulled down the sheet that covered his sleeping body. The boy stirred while she was removing the sheet and for a moment she was afraid he would awaken. She let the sheet hang down over the foot of his bed and longed to see what he looked like under his gown. She touched his chest lightly, feeling the warmth of his young flesh radiating through his garment. She trailed her eager hand down all the way to the boy's lower belly. She pressed her hand down against him where she knew his cock and balls would be resting between his legs. When she felt the plug of young male cock that rested in his curly pubic hair she almost swooned with excitement.
She jerked her hand away from the kid's genitalia as if she had been burned by them. She had to see him, had to feast her eyes on his cock and balls. Merely feeling him was not enough. She reached underneath him with the greatest care, snaking her hand around between his back and the mattress until she found the tie that held his gown closed behind him. Untying his garment she pulled it out from beneath him and threw it open. She gazed enraptured at his naked darkly tinted body. She gasped when she saw the immensity of his prick. It was as big as a grown man's cock. His balls hung between his legs and rested on the sheet beneath him. She knew that his big nuts held more than enough sperm to keep her sex-thirst satisfied.
She had to have his cock in her throat, had to have his cum blasted down against her tonsils, had to have his oversize penis impaled in her grasping cunt, had to feel his hard meat throbbing away between her spread legs.
She kneeled beside his bed and bent over his still-sleeping form, her head poised only a few inches above the curly hair of his groin. She inhaled his young masculine scent and longed to put that thick penis into her hot sucking mouth. She stared at his big circumcised cock and imagined how big it would get when she started working on it. She dipped her hand between her own legs, fucking up her uniform and squeezing her cunt-lips through her transparent panties. The moistness of the crotch of her panties attested to the degree of the excitement that gripped her body and her mind.
Unable to control herself any longer, she bent slowly but surely to her task. She closed her eyes and pressed her lips into the fluffy nest of the young boy's crotch-hair. She breathed hot and moist against his groin, her face coming closer and closer to his resting penis. When she had brought her luscious lips close to the thick chunk of flaccid dick that rested warm and inviting between the boy's legs she reached up and grabbed the thing, not caring now whether he woke up or not. She kneaded his limp penis for a moment or two, pulling and twisting the thing, rubbing her thumb against the head of it. She squeezed her thumb against the sensitive underside of his cock until it began to increase in size, taking on a dark purplish color as it filled with blood and began to lengthen.
She held the head of Roberto's dick between two fingers and pulled it out from his body. She pressed her wet hot lips against the root of his slowly hardening manhood and planted a hot kiss there. Her cock kisses fluttered up and down the length of the kid's half-hard rod, coaxing him by degrees from the depths of sleep. Not content merely to kiss the boy's meaty cock, Laura began sucking at the shaft of his sixteen-year-old tool. Her lips made wet sucking sounds as she laved and sucked his rising dick. She reached down with the hand that had held his meat-stick and began squeezing his cum-filled testicles. Her other hand was busily engaged in manipulating the steaming lips of her musky twat. The boy's cock stuck up rigid and throbbing now. His legs began to stir slightly and she knew that the tension building in his turgid dick was about to awaken him.
She watched the boy's eyes open and grow wide when he raised up and saw what the nurse was doing to him. He sat up in a flash, unable to come to grips with the cock-stiffening reality of the situation. She thought that the boy would jump out of bed and run away, his shock was so intense.
Laura jumped to her feet and put her lovely hand over the boy's mouth to stifle the shout that she knew was about to come.
"It's all right, Roberto." she said soothingly. "I'm nurse Laura and I'm going to give you very special treatment. Just tell me where it hurts, darling."
She startled kid was breathing hard and fast, shaking all over with excitement and fear. She took her hand away from his mouth, knowing that he was too scared to say anything now, too scared and too entranced by Laura's blazing eyes. He sat there trembling while Laura unbuttoned her uniform and let the kid feast his eyes on her tits. She let him stare at her bra for awhile, let him try to see through the straining material of her bra, let him try to imagine how her huge tits looked in their naked splendor. She realized that the boy wondered still if he was dreaming. She decided to prove to him once and for all that she was real.
She reached behind her and unfastened her bra, removing the garment and tossing it into Roberto's lap. Her mammaries burst into view, beautifully out-thrust and satiny warm. She smiled the sexiest smile imaginable and lifted her tits, weighing each in turn, offering them to her young "patient". Her tiny nipple-peaks were hard already, rising temptingly from her pinkish brown aureoles. She knew that she was making the kid's mind reel. His eyes were watering and glassy. She was afraid that the young innocent would start crying at any minute. Nevertheless, Laura sat beside him on the bed, her lithe legs lightly crossed, her white uniform contrasting beautifully with her honey-tanned legs.
"You really shouldn't be afraid of nurses, Roberto dear." she whispered, raising the hem of her dress well above the knee. I'm here to make you feel better, that's all darling. Now tell nurse Laura where it hurts."
"It doesn't hurt." the boy rasped, his mouth feeling like it was full of cotton. "I mean it did hurt, but now-it, I mean...."
"What you mean is that Laura has made you forget your aches and pains. Isn't that right, Roberto?" she cooed.
"Yeah. I guess. Jesus Christ! I didn't think hospitals were like this!" Roberto stumbled.
"Oh, they're not like this! They're not like this at all, darling. And you must never mention nurse Laura's special treatments to anyone! Do you understand, Roberto? This is very important. The hospital officials are awfully prudish. If you told anyone about this I might lose my position here and then I wouldn't be able to make boys like you feel good again."
"I won't talk about it! Honest I won't!" the boy said, taking her every word with great seriousness. "But what're you gonna do to me?"
"Why don't I just show you, dear? And remember not to cry out or make any noise, Roberto. We wouldn't want anyone to think you're suffering and interrupt us." Laura cautioned, moving closer and closer to the boy's tense young body.
She put her warm hand on his smooth young chest and felt his heart beating hard and fast. She bent over him and put her ear to his chest, rubbing her cheek against his soft brown skin.
"You have a very strong heart, Roberto. I wonder why it's beating so fast. Do I make your heart pound? Do I make your belly feel funny? Do I make you just a bit dizzy, lover?" she whispered.
"Oh shit!" the boy cried, unable to control his youthful emotions. "What're you gonna do; For chrissake!"
"Would you like to listen to my heart, darling? My heart seems to be beating rather hard too for some strange reason." she smiled, moving close to the boy's darkly handsome face.
She put her hand behind the boy's curly head and guided his face toward her bosom. She pressed his ear against her bulging breast. She felt his hot breath against her tit, felt his smooth cheek pressed against her yielding flesh. The warmth of Roberto's handsome face coursed through Laura's bosoms, adding heat to the fire that raged in her twat and threatened to consume her body and soul. She let the fire rage.
"Does my heart beat fast, lover?" she asked, running her fingers through his hair. "Do you know why it beats so hard, Roberto? Don't you know how you make me fee! inside, dear? Do you know how my cunt feels whenever I see a boy like you lying in one of these beds all by himself? Do you know how hot my cunt gets just thinking about your dick?"
"My dick?!" Roberto gasped.
"Yes, silly boy." Laura continued, honey running from the sweet lips of her pussy. "I love cocks, especially your cock. It's so big and thick! I'll bet it's sore right now, isn't it darling?" she asked, reaching down and rubbing the stiff cups of her bra against the boy's supersensitive organ. "Would you feel better if I let you suck my titties? Boys always seem to like that for some reason."
"Oh God! I don't believe it! Do you really mean it? Can I really suck your tits?" Roberto almost whimpered, his cheek still pressed against the golden swelling of her lovely breast.
"Of course you can suck them! It's all part of the treatment. Put my nipple right in your handsome mouth and suck on it. It makes me feel good too, Roberto. It makes my tits tingle. See how hard my nipples are?" she said, pinching one of her stiff tit-peaks between her thumb and index finger. "Feel my tits too. Hold them in your strong young hands! Have you ever felt a woman's tits before?"
"Only my sister's!" Roberto whispered in a nervous voice.
"Your sister's?!" Laura asked, shocked by the boy's confession.
"Yeah. Guess I shouldn't have said anything. I promised her I'd keep my mouth shut," the boy said, wishing he had kept his sister's confidence. There was something about Laura that made people confess all their little sexual sins.
"Don't be ashamed of anything you do, Roberto darling! Just tell nurse Laura all about it! Let it all hang out. Isn't that what you young boys sat?" she coaxed.
"Well, see, Angie, she's my sister, well, she kind of caught me, you know," the boy said.
"No, Roberto, I don't know." Laura coaxed.
"Well, she kind of walked in on me when I was ... jackin' off up in my room," he forced himself to say.
"Do you do things like that to yourself? Shame on you, Roberto! What a waste of your precious sperm! We'll have to put a stop to that masturbation. But tell me more about Angie," she teased.
"Well, see, Angie was twenty-two then, and I was just fourteen so I kinda did whatever she told me. I didn't really know about girls then," the confused kid continued. "Well she watched me jackin' off for a while before I saw her standin' by the door. 'Course I got scared as shit! I mean no guy likes to get caught jackin' off by nobody, let alone his own sister! She waited until I was just ready to squirt off and let me know she was watchin'! I tried to cover up but she was by the side of my fuckin' bed before I could pull the sheet over me! Hell, I was lyin' there buck naked with a damn stiff dick! What could I do? Angie, she's a hot bitch, she came over and sat down beside me just like you did and started jackin' me off! Can you imagine that? My own sister jackin' me off! I get horny whenever I think about it!" the boy confessed, obviously getting hotter and hotter between his legs the more he let pour from his lips.
"I get horny thinking about it, too, Roberto. Why don't you play with my cunt while you tell me about you and your sister. Don't be afraid, darling. I let all my patients play with my cunt.
Have you ever seen a woman's cunt?" she asked, raising her dress until the boy could clearly see the crotch of her panties and the dark shadow of love hair beneath the semi-transparent garment.
"I saw Angie's cunt." the boy rasped, staring wild-eyed at his nurse's obscenely exposed crotch.
"My goodness! This Angie really must be a 'hot bitch'! Did you play with her cunny, too?" the horny woman asked, standing up and skinning her panties down over her lovely legs.
"Yeah. I played with it," Roberto managed to answer, his eyes fixed upon the area of Laura's body that became more and more exposed by the moment.
"Here, darling. Play with mine for a while." Laura cooed, rolling her nylons down over her luscious satin legs.
She removed her white shoes and tossed her nylons into the boy's lap with her bra, covering his rigid dick with her personal garments. She took her panties and held them out in front on his face. Seeing the hunger in his eyes she pressed her feminine garment against his cheek. The scent of her damp panties drove him wild. He took the flimsy thing from her and buried his face in it, inhaling the intoxicating fragrance of her hot sex. She knew now that he was ready for anything.
"Let me lie down beside you while you tell this naughty story, Roberto. That's right, darling. Put your hand between my legs. Don't be afraid, lover. My cunt won't bite you," she breathed seductively.
Laura shivered from head to toe when she felt Roberto's fingers against the downy hair of her pussy. She encouraged him to explore her delicious twat futher, guiding his trembling hand down until the boy's fingers were tickling her raggedy cuntlips. She was sitting now with one leg curled beneath her beautiful ass and the other outstretched, her foot resting on the floor. In her blatantly obscene pose Laura's inviting cunt was presented to the boy in a way that he couldn't resist.
Roberto manipulated the lips of her cunt with the eagerness of a novice, tugging at her rubbery twat-lips, stroking the tiny swollen bud of her hot clit, feeling the silken flesh of her rosy inner gash. His fingers were soon wet with Laura's love-juices.
"I believe you have done this before, Roberto my darling," Laura said.
"Only once, nurse," Roberto said.
"Yes, Roberto, tell me about your sister. Tell me! It makes me so hot in my cunt! Tell me about the hot bitch!" Laura cried.
Laura reached down and began rubbing her personal garments against the swollen shaft of the patient's penis. She made him jerk violently when she rubbed his cock hard. She felt the heat of the boy's turgid dick through her bra and panties and suddenly had to see it again. She bared his jerking organ and gripped it tightly, stroking up and down his slippery shaft, making his balls bounce with her fist on each downward stroke. Laura's fingers were soon wet with the boy's pre-seminal oozings. His fingers playing with her pussy made her mad with excitement.
"Shit, nurse Laura, it's kinda embarrassing talkin' about what me and Angie did. It's kins dirty." Roberto rasped, hit cock threatening to go off like a cannon at any minute.
"Tell me anyway, Roberto! I want to hear the whole incestuous story! Tell me what you did to your older sister! Tell me!" Laura cried.
"Well, Angie kept jackin' me off real slow, you know, makin' me feel like the stuff was gonna shoot out but not lettin' me go all the way. Then she just stood up and pulled her dress over her head. She never wore any underthings or nothin' like that. 'Course I seen her naked before, but not like that. She just stood there and played with her own tits. I mean, she was drivin' me crazy! She had small tits, nothin' like yours. But, damn, they looked good! I couldn't believe what was happenin' to me at first. I mean, sisters just don't do stuff like that!" Roberto said, gasping from time to time as the horny nurse pressed her thumb against the slick underside of his sensitive young dick.
"So she squeezed her boobs for a while. I just stared at her. She told me to jack myself off while I watched her. What could I do? I grabbed it and worked it up and down while Angie did all kinds of things a sister just shouldn't do in front of her brother. She bent over backwards and spread her legs. Jesus Christ! I could see her fuckin' cunt! My sister's cunt! She rubbed her hand around in her pussy hair and asked me how I liked her! Then she put her fingers up her twat and spread the fuckin' thing open so I could see way up inside! She started movin' her fingers around and her cunt got all wet lookin'! Then she stood up and crawled in bed with me! No shittin'! She crawled on top of me and pushed her cunt right in my face! She told me to eat her out! I knew what it meant 'cause some of the guys talked about it. So I just started lickin' like crazy and she started goin' wild, y'know?" the boy continued.
"Yessssss! I know! Your making me go wild, too! Pinch my clit! This little thing! Yessssss! That feel's so good! Rub it!" Laura cried.
"So I sucked her cunt for her until she started cryin' kind of, y'know? She got all kinda tense and then she fell backwards on me and just lay there for a few seconds. Then she grabbed my dick and beat me off until I shot my rocks all over her belly! It was somethin' else!" Roberto said, getting more and more excited by Laura's very slow manipulation of his rigid stick.
"Did you ever fuck her in the cunt?" Laura asked, her voice quavering.
"No, nurse Laura, she wouldn't let me. I wanted to, though! She never let me even see her cunt again after that night. Every time I said anything about that night, she started cryin', so after a while I just stopped bringin' it up," he continued.
"Would you like to fuck my cunt?" She hissed. "Would you like to shoot your rocks off inside my hot twat? Would you like to fill my pussy with your hot sperm and make me shake all over when I come?"
"Gosh! Can I? Can I really? Are you sure you don't mind? Won't we get in trouble or somethin'?" the boy whispered.
"Just be quiet, and nothing will happen, lover!" she said, her cunt seething with anticipation. "You just lie there like that, and I'll do all the work, my darling. After all, you are here as a patient. I wouldn't want you to wear yourself out. Just let me crawl on top of your dick. There! Now let's just put it in. My goodness, Roberto, your dick is so stiff! I can hardly make it stick straight up into my cunt. Does that feel good?" she whispered as she engulfed the slippery, swollen head of the kid's penis with the wet folds of her seething cunt.
"Oh, Jesus! Oh, damn!" the boy almost shouted, feeling Laura's expert cunt working beautifully against his sensitive young cockshaft.
"Hush, darling!" Laura cautioned. "We don't want anyone to-catch us at this. A nurse isn't supposed to get this personal with her patients. But then I am no ordinary nurse. And you are no ordinary patient, darling. You have such a nice, long penis!"
The boy stifled his groans and cries of excitement as the tension continued to build within his seething nuts. He had never had such an experience, even in his wildest wet dreams. His cock felt like it was being sucked violently by a hundred hungry lips. When the horny nurse started moving up and down on his impaling rod his sensations grew even more unbearably beautiful. He wanted to shoot his sperm, and at the same time he wanted to delay it to make the feelings last forever.
Laura loved riding the boy's rock-hard cock. She felt his cockshaft rubbing against her hot clitoris, sending thrills deep within her blazing cunt. She felt the thick length of his male member stretching her twatlips apart, filling her grasping pussy with hard meat. She felt his pubic hair brushing against her when she dropped down on his groin on each downward bounce. She began bouncing up and down faster and faster, driving his penis deep into her channel. She could feel her orgasm gathering within her, threatening to flood her belly with the most delicious sexual sensations. She closed her eyes and rode his cock until she felt her cunt flash.
The boy was unable to completely stifle his cries of pleasure-pain when he felt his hot cum spurting up through his cock into the nurse's grasping hole. He gasped and grunted aloud when his balls erupted. It was like nothing he had ever felt before, like no orgasm he had ever had. He felt his body tense up immediately before his orgasm tore through his balls. When he shot squirts of cum into the woman his body suddenly relaxed and grew completely still. His body seemed to float off on a sea of calm. Laura became still too and fell over onto the boy, her tits crushing against the boy's hard chest, her face buried in his pillow.
"Do you feel better now, Roberto?" Laura asked later as she pulled her panties on.
"Shit yeah!" the boy said. "Can we do this again?"
"Possibly, dear, but not here in the hospital. You won't be here more than a few hours. Perhaps we could get together for some further 'treatments' later. Why don't I just wipe this cum off your dick, darling?" she said, bending over her patient and wiping off some of the sperm that had dribbled from her twat onto his cock and balls.
Laura buttoned her uniform after forcing her huge tits back into her bra, looking down lovingly at the boy who still lay there, looking peaceful and infinitely happier than he had been before her treatment. She told him to put his gown back on and forget what had happened to him. She laughed and asked why he had been up in a tree in the first place.
"We were playin' ball, and the fuckin' thing got stuck in a hole up there," Roberto said, looking sheepish.
"A likely story, Roberto!" she smiled. "I'll just bet you were clowning around up in that tree trying to impress a pretty girl."
"There aren't any girls at camp." he said.
"At camp?" she said. "What camp is this?"
"Camp Wakapunucki." the boy laughed.
"No girls at all?" she smiled. "What a terrible shame. All those boys and no girls for them!"
"There was a camp nurse last summer," the boy said. "But she's not there any more."
"Perhaps Camp Wakapunucki could use my services," she mused, almost to herself. "You just stay out of trees, darling, and you'll live to a ripe old age," she said, opening the door and leaving the room, but not before blowing Roberto a kiss.
"Camp Wakapunucki'" she said to herself as she left the room. "I wonder...."
CHAPTER THREE
The moment Laura drove through the massive carved wooden gates of Camp Wakapunucki she was filled with the serenity and peace that the heavily wooded area breathed into its visitors. The gates were flanked by two huge totem poles, brightly colored, obviously intended to capture the eye and the imagination of every boy who spent his summer there. The camp was quite isolated, nestled deep in the dense woods that stretched for miles around, and very much removed from the busy sterile halls of Martin General Hospital.
Laura had discovered upon making the necessary inquiries that Camp Wakapunucki was a state supported camp for inner city youngsters primarily, intended as a means of getting the wilder boys off the street for a while and letting them gel acquainted with the wonders of nature. Laura already knew about the wonders of nature, being one herself. She only wanted to get acquainted with the boys.
The directors of the camp eagerly accepted Laura's offer to donate her services for the summer since they were desperately in need of a nurse to tend the numerous bumps and bruises that the fifty-odd boys always managed to inflict upon themselves in their rough play. Although the directors were a bit hesitant to discuss the matter, Laura managed to pry out of them the fact that Miss Henderson, the nurse who had been at the camp since it had opened five years earlier, had left under mysterious circumstances, circumstances which the directors had refused to discuss in detail. Something told her that the mysterious circumstances might have been sexual in nature. Laura knew, after all, that one woman in the presence of all those tough street kids might have a rather hard time. Laura thought she could handle the situation, whatever it might be.
Martin General had agreed somewhat reluctantly to give up Laura, one of their best sisters of mercy, for the summer since she had agreed so generously to devote her services to such a worthy cause. She was looking forward to her little working vacation for reasons other than charitable ones. She would be the only woman in the midst of more than fifty boys, all of whom were street-toughened and probably in-the-know about sex. She knew that she could teach even the boys at Camp Wakapunucki a few new tricks. Her cunt tingled in anticipation.
Her cunt tingled even more when she caught sight of two sturdy looking young boys fishing in the creek that ran through the camp. The boys were naked to their waists, wearing only cut-off jeans and carrying creels over their bare shoulders. The summer sun glittered on the surface of the water and lighted their suntanned bodies. Laura's face lighted up when she recognized her young friend Roberto. The other boy looked a year or two older than Roberto. He also seemed to be of Mexican-American or Puerto Rican extraction. She smiled warmly at the boys as she slowed up on the bridge under which they were angling. She saw Roberto wheel about in his tracks and stare wide-eyed at her as she left them behind her in a cloud of dust. She could see in her rear view mirror that Roberto was talking and gesturing wildly to his young fishing partner. She had little doubt as to the subject of their frantic discussion. She knew that news of her would travel fast at Camp Wakapunucki.
She drove up in front of the director's office and was met at the door by the balding and paunchy old fellow. She wondered how such a smiley little man could control such a large number of tough boys. He informed her that the greater part of the running of the camp was ably performed by the ten camp counselors who spent their summer vacations from various colleges running herd on the kids and supposedly learning something about sociology. The college age boys who coached the kids in the various athletic activities and acted as big brothers for the summer were a bit older than the boys Laura usually set her sights on. But she wondered if perhaps she could sneak one or two of them into her schedule.
The apple-cheeked Mr. Waterson took Laura on the grand tour. She was amazed at the boldness of the stares she elicited as she strutted her lovely ass around the grounds. She was taken to see the swimming pool, the baseball diamond, the gym, the stable, the track, and the nearby lake where the boys spent much time boating. She thought the boys had everything they could possibly want at Camp Wakapunucki, everything except girls. She wondered what good all the facilities for athletics could possibly do for the boys if they had no girls on whom to work off their sexual tensions, and, from the horny looks the boys gave her, she guessed that their sexual tensions were considerable.
She was taken to the little first aid station where she was to administer her healing powers. She found the place rather sparsely appointed for her feminine tastes. She believed in sterility but, due to the rather unusual nature of her "treatments", she preferred a comfortable atmosphere. She was particularly dissatisfied with the small cot upon which her young patients were intended to rest. Unable to think of any way to press for a larger bed without seeming bent on more than just medical activities, she let it ride and decided to make do. She could make that little cot the most comfortable bed in the world.
She found her personal quarters much more to her liking. She immediately thought of entertaining the patients in her little cabin. After the director finally took his leave she set about the pleasant task of refreshing herself for the first day of what she hoped would be a long and pleasant summer. She had noticed that the boys who had been playing ball in the diamond not far from her cabin had stopped playing completely when they espied their lovely new nurse. She peeked out her window and saw that the kids were still standing around and talking in what appeared from a distance to be hushed whispers. She hoped they were discussing her considerable feminine charms. She decided that she would give them a display of those charms, by way of taking a shower, of course. She did't want to be too blatant on her first day at camp.
She stripped and stood before the open window for a minute or two, holding her hands between her legs to hid her lovely, furry pussy. She made no attempt to conceal the full firm globes of her breasts. They stood out pertly from her sun-warmed body, tempting the boys in the baseball diamond. She noticed that their talk suddenly became more agitated. They stared wild eyed in the direction of Laura's window, drinking in the totally unexpected sight of her wantonly displayed breasts. She wondered how many of them were new at the world of sex, wondered if for any of the boys this was their first sight of a naked woman. And then she wondered if any of the boys had ever fucked or had any sexual relations at all with a thirty-five-year-old woman. None of the boys were more than sixteen years old. She knew how powerful her mature sensual charms were when unleashed with such abandon, knew how beautiful her tits were when exposed to the warming rays of the summer sun, knew how horny the boys had to be after spending a week or two at camp.
She slowly removed her concealing hands from the furry patch between her legs and let the wide eyed kids have a good long look at a totally naked cunt. The full length window framed her golden glowing body to perfection. She noticed that the boys, all twelve of them, had transfixed by her lovely body at first. But now they moved toward her, as if drawn by some invisible power toward her cabin. They dropped their bats and balls, threw their gloves down, and, their feet dragging up clouds of dust as they crossed the diamond, moved toward her without seeming to know where they were going. Laura laughed inside, wickedly excited by the power of her seductiveness.
She moved away from the window and sauntered into the bathroom, stepping into the shower and luxuriating in the warm spray that tingled against her back. Holding her tits up with cupped hands she offered them to the sharply cascading water, thrilling to the tingle of the spray on her nipples. Her tits peaked and her nipples hardened as the water aroused her golden globes. Her cunt was warm and tingling with the anticipation of meeting the twelve baseball players at her door. She wondered if they would have the nerve to knock. Would they merely stand outside and hope to sneak a peak at her beautiful naked body again? Or would they elect one boy, probably the boldest, to greet their new nurse? Either way, Laura knew that she was in for some hot fun in the very near future.
Laura lathered up her tits and made a fluffy cream pie in her love hair. She smoothed her hands over her silken mammaries, imagining that she had a young boy in the shower with her, running his hot eager hands all over her soapy form. She ducked her hand between her legs and ran her long fingers up and down her inner thighs, barely tickling the sensitive swellings of her love-mound. She imagined a boy's hand there between her legs, imagined how long it would take him to dare to touch the quivering flesh of her trembling cunt. She inserted two fingers into the soapy entry to her channel and began spreading open the lips of her cunt, imagining that it was a boy's fingers that worked against her juicing twatlips.
She imagined two boys in the shower with her, their hands roving hungrily over her satin flesh, the shower of water blasting in hot little jets against their naked backs. She imagined three boys, four boys, all crammed into the steamy shower with her, their bodies pressed up against hers, their hands groping for handfuls of tit and ass, their fingers playing in her cunt, their hard dicks of various sizes and shapes rubbing up against her naked flesh. She imagined herself reaching down to grab their erect dicks, imagined herself falling on her knees and sucking all the dicks that were offered to her. She imagined how wonderful the cocks would feel as they sawed in and out of her cunt, imagined how it would feel to have more than one cock implanted in her spread and tingling twat. She imagined a cock in her asshole, banging in and out of her tight channel while one or more boys fucked her between her lovely legs. She imagined herself and her boys rising and rising to a fever pitch of sexual excitement. She imagined all the cocks shooting her full of cream, blasting it into her cunt and into her ass, shooting her throat full of sperm until she could only gurgle and cry softly in pleasure.
Laura closed her lovely eyes and worked her fingers between her legs, making her excited snatch blaze with passion for the boys at Camp Wakapunucki. She almost forgot the actual boys who were probably waiting at her door in the heat of her wild imaginings. She felt the tension between her legs building, building, building, until she could bear it no longer. She knew that her pussy would flash while her mind was filled with images of spurting teenage and pre-teen cocks and cunts gushing with moisture. And then she heard a knock at her door.
Laura almost cried. She was suddenly jolted into realizing that she was a nurse, not a sex-crazed vixen there to lure all the boys at camp into her bed, or into her shower. She had to at least play the game of deceit, hiding her true motives until she could reveal them to the boy or boys of her choice. She dressed quickly and ran to the door, hoping to find at least one of the boys from the baseball diamond, the tall street-wise looking black boy she hoped. She didn't know exactly how she would handle the situation. She hoped something would come to her as she opened the door and saw which of the kids had been elected to greet her, and look her over. She threw open the door and was a bit surprised to find not one of the horny kids but one of the camp counselors.
"Hi! You must be Miss Larson. I'm Doug Ralston. I'm sort of the general know-it-all around here! Thought I'd drop by and see how you liked our little camp," the visitor said before Laura had a chance to collect her thoughts and tame them down just a little.
"Oh, yes. Why don't you just come in and make yourself at home, Doug?" she said, glancing out the window and seeing the boys huddled together looking terribly dejected.
The crowd of horny boys wandered off and Laura was left with a blazing cunt and no boy to satisfy her, or so she thought at first. She turned her attentions toward the camp counselor, and he turned his toward her.
"Think you might like it here?" the kid asked, sitting down and furtively eyeing the long lovely legs of the nurse who sat in front of him.
"I think I might," Laura said, crossing her legs and letting her foot bounce lightly. "If everyone is friendly," she added, smiling a peculiar little smile.
"Well, Miss Larson, some of our boys are kind of wild. I wouldn't exactly say they were unfriendly, a little depraved, maybe. Street life makes a guy like that. Nothing to worry about, though. But I thought I'd drop by and warn you. Miss Henderson, the last nurse we had here, well, she kind of got herself into a messy situation. I don't know if I ought to talk about it, but," the boy said, not quite able to keep his eyes off Laura's legs.
"Oh, that's all right, Doug!" Laura laughed. "I think I should hear all about it, if only to avoid a similar situation."
"Then you've heard something about the whole thing already?" he asked.
"Not exactly. Nobody seemed willing to fill me in on the details. All anyone would tell me was that Miss Henderson had to leave unexpectedly for personal reasons," Laura said.
"They were personal all right!" Doug said, shaking his shaggy head. "Are you sure you want to hear this? It's kind of raw."
Laura nodded her head and listened only half attentively as the secret story was unraveled. She was more interested in assessing Doug Ralston's potential as a partner in sex. As she looked him over she was more than satisfied with what she saw. He was muscular and handsome with a head of curly blond hair and bright blue eyes that she found exciting. He was wearing a T-shirt with Camp Wakapunucki imprinted thereon and a pair of cut-off Levi's like the ones most of the other boys at the camp seemed to be wearing. Laura couldn't help letting her glance fall between the kid's long muscular legs. She was more interested in the size of his dick than in the story he was trying to tell her about Miss Henderson.
Laura was desperate now. Her cunt was hot and moist with passion, excited by her self-manipulations in the shower, melting at the prospect of fucking all the boys at Camp Wakapunucki. She had to have a dick in her cunt, had to feel a hot bulging cock-head spreading open the lips of her twat. She was ready to throw herself into the arms of the first male who came her way, and Doug was the lucky male.
"Of course Miss Henderson didn't exactly know why those eight kids wanted to meet her down at the stable. I mean she wasn't exactly hip to the ways of these city kids. I mean, these guys come from places where you have to fight just to stay alive. So she was completely unprepared when they ... well, when they approached her," he said, not knowing whether to go on with his story.
"Approached her?" Laura asked, her mind on something more important than poor Miss Henderson's problems.
"Yeah. When they asked her if she'd...."
"If she'd let them fuck her?" Laura asked, her eyes lighting up, jolting Doug just a bit.
"Well, yeah!" he said, surprised at Miss Larson's easy use of the word. "When they asked her, of course she got scared and started screaming. So the guys had no choice but to stop her. I mean, they could have gotten into a whole lot of trouble if anyone ever found out about it."
"How did you find out about all this?" she asked.
"Oh, shit, the guys around here trust me! I'm kind of their big brother! All us counselors are big brothers to these kids. They need a lot of guidance," Doug said proudly.
"But what did they do to poor Miss Henderson there in the stable?" Laura asked, all sorts of hot images coming to her excited mind.
"Well ... Sure you want to hear this? I mean, can I feel free to talk plain?" the boy asked, searching her face for any signs of shock, finding only a strange kind of lust that grabbed him by the balls.
"I'm a big girl. And you're a big boy, Doug. I think we can discuss the matter plainly." Laura whispered, still bouncing her foot seductively. "Did they make her?"
"They sure did! They fucked her one at a time in the hay! I mean it. They took turns screwing her! Hey, I'm sorry! I didn't mean to embarrass you!" the boy said when he realized that he was sounding more excited by his story than outraged by it.
"Embarrass me?" She smiled. "I don't embarrass easily. These boys fucked Miss Henderson? Did she like it?" she asked in a hushed whisper, bending close to her young visitor.
"Well ... some of the guys tell me she did, yeah. But then she got scared again ... I mean, when the guys started piling on her. You gotta remember that some of those guys had already been here two months when this whole thing happened. Two months is a long time to go without ... without sex." the boy said, his voice catching.
"Two days is a long time to go without fucking." Laura said, her eyes burning deep into Doug's mind. "What else did those boys do to the poor defenseless nurse? Did they make her suck their dicks?" she asked, emphasizing her last few words, making them sound blatantly obscene.
"Jesus Christ!" the kid gasped, realizing that Laura was burning up with sexual passion. "Yeah. They made her suck all their cocks. Tony Patclick made her suck him five times! At least that's what he told me."
"Did they suck her cunt for her, too? Did they put their tongues in her twat and lick out her cunt?" she hissed.
"Yeah! Yeah! They did that, too! Wow! You ... you...." he stammered, feeling himself falling under her sexy spell.
"Am I turning you on, Doug?" she breathed. "Am I making you want me?"
"Oh, God! Goddamn yes," he rasped, her closeness making her tremble deep inside.
"How long have you been here, Doug?" Laura asked, her eyes falling between her chosen boy's legs.
"'Bout two weeks," the boy coughed.
"Isn't that a long time to do without girls?" Laura smiled, raising the hem of her dress well above her silken knee.
"Sure is," Doug rasped, his eyes falling to Laura's exposed leg.
"Do you know all about sex, Doug?" she asked.
"Yeah, yeah! I've been fucking since I was thirteen!" the boy bragged.
"So have I, Doug darling. Haven't you heard that nurses were easy? It's true, darling, at least in my case. I like boys like you, and I make no bones about it. Oh, my goodness. I guess I DO makes bones occasionally," she said, boldly eyeing Doug's growing dick.
"You really mean it? Can I ... can I fuck you?" he asked, his eyes glittering.
"You may, darling. Whether or not you can satisfy me is another question," Laura whispered.
Doug put his hand on her warm knee and moved it up under her dress, squeezing the tender flesh of her upper leg. She hadn't bothered to put on any panties or hose to greet her visitor. Doug felt the warm flesh of her naked leg against his hand and almost shot his rocks off in his pants. He hadn't had a chick since he came to the camp, and, since he had always liked to fuck at least once a day, his balls were bursting with cum and passion. He hadn't even jacked off, having been much too busy keeping the "brothers" under control to devote any time to his sexual tensions. He didn't believe what was happening to him, thinking it had to be some wild daydream. And yet there she was, the sexiest woman he had ever laid eyes on. And he was laying his hands on her! His cock throbbed between his legs, straining against the material of his cut-offs.
"How old are you, Doug?" Laura asked, her cunt beginning to run with musky love-juices. "Twenty-one?"
"Nah ... I'm nineteen." he said, his hands trembling on her lovely leg.
"I suppose you're on vacation from college," Laura said, trying to seem cool under such wildly exciting circumstances.
"Bradly State," he said absentmindedly.
"Do you live with a girl friend?" Laura asked.
"Yeah," he replied, his voice vacant, his fingers nearing the hot quivering flesh of her inner thighs.
"Do you fuck her often?" Laura asked.
"All the time," the boy replied, his voice dry.
"Show me how you fuck your girl friend, darling. I need a cock in my cunt! Stick your dick in my pussy!" she gasped as the boy's practiced yet nervous hand reached the entry to her temple.
Laura and her handsome friend stood up together. He pressed against her body, fucking up her dress and rubbing his swollen cock against her naked leg. Laura could feel the heat of the kid's big cock searing through the material of his pants and filling her skin with warmth. She held her hands over her head and let the horny boy pull her dress up over her head, denuding her completely. He stared at the naked woman who stood before him, boldly offering herself to him. He had never seen such beautiful tits, so warm and full, so rich and glowing. He knew she was much older than his nineteen years, but her maturity made her all the more exciting. She was supple, flowing, her body made for sex.
Doug couldn't control himself. He reached down and unhitched his pants, unzipping them and hauling out his iron-hard cock. Laura looked down and saw the big swollen thing. She longed to have it buried in her snatch, longed to feel it swelling in her vagina, thrilling her as nothing else could. She closed her eyes and let him use her as he wanted.
She felt herself being pushed back against a wall. The boy grunted and groaned as his balls built up a charge of excitement that turned him into a young animal. He held her tits in his big strong hands, kneading the yielding flesh of her naked knockers until her tits quivered and her tit-peaks stiffened. She felt his hot lips pressed against her breasts, sending tingles deep into her bosom, felt his wet kisses trailing up and down over the swellings of her lovely boobies. She felt her tit-peaks pressed between the horny sex-starved teenager's lips as he sucked and nibbled at her nipples. All the while the boy's man-sized poker throbbed against her upper leg.
The kid's shorts were still clinging to his legs. Laura could feel the material rubbing against her as he pressed himself against her with greater and greater force. Her tits were soon crushed against his brawny chest, her hard nipples rubbing against his, exciting both of them. He started bucking his lean ass even before his dick was even in her cunt, sawing it in and out between her legs, rubbing the huge hard thing against the hairy flesh of her crotch. She felt his bulbous cockhead rubbing against her, so near to her passionate pussy and yet so far. Her legs were wet and slippery now from the copious pre-seminal oozings that flowed from the young boy's excited organ. She had to have him inside her, had to have his pole spread her cunt and making her clit burn with the wild passions of hot sex.
She reached down and grabbed the poling organ, pressing the head of it into the crevice between her creamy cuntlips, making his cockhead enter her. The nineteen-year-old stud was beside himself, unable to slow down his wild bucking movements. She was caught up too in the blazing heat of the act. She wanted an orgasm like she wanted nothing else. She cared not at all for the foreplay that usually thrilled her, that usually raised her to the brink of her wild climax. She was already at the brink of her climax and wanted the boy to push her over the edge quickly.
The boy's turgid meat-stick buried itself in her grasping channel in no time at all. She was glad that she was used to having her cunt stretched. Otherwise such frantic fucking would have frightened her terribly. The boy seemed to have no feeling for her at all. All he wanted was to shoot his rocks off inside her juicy channel. She loved it. It was so different from the treatment she usually received from younger boys who were inexperienced and seemed to worship her.
The kid's chest heaved against Laura's naked tits. His hard muscular thighs ground against her. His cock throbbed deep inside her belly, seeming to grow larger by the minute. She felt as if she had a living thing inside her, an angry thing threatening to tear her to pieces. She felt the camp counselor's heavy nuts alapping against her legs as he chuffed against her. She moved with him now, joining him in the mad, rhythmic swaying of their bodies, dancing the dance of physical love.
Doug suddenly pressed his lips against hers, sucking at her mouth, thrusting his tongue deep into her throat. She did the same to him, tickling his tonsils with her snaking tongue. She opened her eyes and stared into his, loving the hot fire she saw there. She used her cunt muscles expertly against the boy's supersensitive dick, driving him crazy with the ultimate pleasure of it. She heard the sucking sounds that his heavy organ made against her wet cunt as his manhood punched in and out of her belly.
Doug's hands were clamped tightly over Laura's silken asscheeks, spreading them apart, kneading them hard. Her buttocks were pressed up against the wall, her hot flesh touching the colder paneling of the wall. Her hands were at her sides, her fists balled. Her hands suddenly opened when she felt the river of her orgasm rushing through her, flooding her with sensation.
"I love your dick! You're making me come! Your cock is making me COME! Fuck me HARD with that nineteen-year-old prick! I love it! I want it! Bury it in my CUNT!" she cried.
"I'm comin' too! Oh shit! It's comin'! TAKE IT! TAKE MY CUM!" the boy growled, squeezing her asscheeks hard and thrusting his pelvis hard against her.
The boy felt his seed erupting from the head of his dick, squirting into the hot-assed woman's squirming, sucking cunt. He thought his balls would burst when he shot off into her. He thought he would never stop coming.
Laura cried out when she felt the hot blasts of the boy's ejaculated sperm spraying against the satin walls of her inner channel, filling her with his thick soothing balm. Even after the kid had come into her he continued to buck his ass wildly against her, making the greatest possible use of his still-hard cock. Laura could feel his copious emission running out the lips of her cunt as he stroked in and out of her, bringing his dick almost out of her cunt with each backward stroke. He seemed insatiable. Laura knew that she had found a willing and able partner for her longed-for fun and games at Camp Wakapunucki. And she knew that the fun was just beginning.
Doug managed to get another erection in no time at all, not even taking time to remove his rod from Laura's seething hole. He was hard again in a few minutes and ready for another wild fuck. Laura had no objection and wanted to prolong her pleasure as long as he could keep his rod up. They fucked again in the same position, with Laura's back against the wall. It was as if they had never finished their first hard and furious fuck together, their tensions built up so fast.
The third time Doug fucked the lovely nurse his cock required some few moments of mouth work before it was hard and ready for another plunge into her juicy snatch. Laura lavished great attention on Doug's swollen cock, sucking it like a lollipop until it was hard and huge again. She washed his balls with her tongue, licking off the sperm that had dribbled there, exciting him greatly in the process. He lapped at her cunt, too, sitting her down in a chair and draping her legs over the arms, opening the area of her downy snatch to his eager gaze. He buried his handsome face between her spread legs and sucked her open pussy, corkscrewing his tongue around deep inside her channel, licking her clit and making her writhe with pleasure.
When they were sufficiently refreshed they went at it again, lost in the frenzy of their lust. Laura led the kid into her bedroom and fell in bed with the boy. His body covered her and he buried his arching cock deep between her legs, filling her with indescribable thrills. They writhed and bounced together in the bed until they both exploded inside with mind bending orgasms.
"Am I better than your girl friend?" Laura whispered, lying with her head in Doug's lap.
"You're better than anybody!" the blond boy beamed down at the lovely older woman.
"Do you think we can keep our little arrangement a secret around here?" she asked.
"Oh, sure. No problem. If that old Waterson bastard ever found out about us it'd be all over for me. I really need this job. It's gettin' me through school," the boy said, moving his arm from the back of the sofa and resting his hand on Laura's naked breast.
The two had balled five times before they were exhausted,. They rested on the sofa now, naked and relaxed. When Laura felt the boy's hand on her tit she rolled over and buried her face in the kid's curly nest of pubic hair, finding resting cock and licking at it gently. She felt at peace with herself, the way she always felt after a good, exhausting fuck.
"I do believe I'll like it here at Camp Wakapunucki," she whispered.
CHAPTER FOUR
The next morning Laura was awakened by a loud knock at her cabin door. She hated to get up so abruptly after such a wonderful previous afternoon of fucking with Doug, preferring to lie in bed that morning and relive the wild sensual experiences of the day before. But duty called, and Laura had to answer. She found one of the counselors at her door, a dark-haired boy with a broad smile and, she quickly noticed, a big bulge between his short and stocky legs. She put him on her list.
He told her that there had been a fight that morning in one of the "houses" where the boys slept that had left a boy cut and bruised. The counselor, who introduced himself as Andy, asked nurse Larson if she would take care of the kid. She said that she would be at the first aid station in a few minutes and that the boy should be brought there for treatment. Her first opportunity to put her unusual healing powers into action! She felt suddenly warm inside when she considered the possibilities. Which boy was it? Could she interest him in one of her special "treatments"? Would he already know all about sex? Or would he be totally inexperienced?
Standing at the door to her little "hospital" Laura summoned up all her self control and entered after straightening her crisp white uniform. She smiled knowingly when she saw the patient wheel about and stare at her as if he had been shot. The kid had been rummaging around through the medicine shelves, obviously hunting for some of the more illicit drugs that were kept there. His mouth fell open when he saw Laura standing there. She closed the door behind her and put her hands on her hips, trying to look imperious.
"What is this, young man?" she asked, knowing perfectly well what the kid was up to.
"Uh ... nothin'. Not a damn thing! I was just ... just trying' to find a ... an aspirin!" the boy stammered, thinking that he had found his way out of the predicament.
"An aspirin? Don't expect me to believe that! I know what you were after. Actually, there isn't very much here that would be of any value to you, young man. Do you know what would happen to you if I told the authorities about this little incident?" she said, making the most of the situation.
"Yeah, I know. Go ahead and tell 'em!" the boy said, standing with his arms folded over his chest and his legs spread wide, holding his ground.
"Are you willing to accept your punishment, young man?" she asked sternly.
"I can take it!" the boy spat.
"I'll just bet you can." Laura smiled, pleased with the boy's strength of will. "I don't think I'll squeal on you, young man. But you have to promise not to do anything like that again."
"You mean it? Really mean it?" the boy said, amazed at the woman's leniency.
"I mean it," she replied, eyeing the boy with more than motherly affection. "Nurses are supposed to make people happy, not give them trouble, darling. We like to be trusted, don't you?" she continued.
"Yeah, well ... sure I like to be trusted. But, shit, who's gonna trust me?" the boy said, his eyes blazing.
"I think you need some therapy, young man. You're much too tense. I think you could use a nice gentle massage," she crooned, walking toward the boy, her hips swaying beautifully.
"Massage?" the boy said, his eyes darting over the nurse's lovely body.
"A special treatment." she cooed. "But first we'll have to examine you. Andy tells me that you were in a fight this morning and got cut up. Is that so?" she asked, pointing to the cot.
The boy sat down on the cot, confused by this sudden show of concern on the part of one of the camp's authority figures.
"Yeah, I got in a fight. Nothin' much." the boy said looking down at his feet, feeling embarrassed.
"Do you get in fights often, darling?" Laura asked, looking at her patient with an expression that could only soothe.
"Yeah, I guess. People bug me...." the boy whispered.
"I believe you could use some feminine attention, young man." Nurse Laura smiled, putting her loving hand on the boy's shoulder. "What's your name, dear?"
"They call me Smokey," the boy said.
"Why 'Smokey'?" Laura asked, noticing that the kid's defensiveness was disappearing by degrees as her seductiveness had its effect.
"Oh, I don't know ... I guess it's 'cause I started smokin' pot kinda early." Smokey said, still looking down at his feet.
"Pot? Now that is something that has always intrigued me," she said, sitting down on the .cot with her young patient.
"Yeah? How do you mean?" the boy asked, looking up at his sexy nurse with a very puzzled look on his face.
"I've heard several things about its merits, Smokey. Is it really as good as people say?" she asked. "You can trust me, darling. I wouldn't breathe a word to anyone."
"Well, sure, it's real good. It makes ... well, it makes everything feel better," the boy struggled.
"Everything? Even sex?" Laura asked, moving closer to her young patient.
"Sex? Uh ... yeah, even sex." the kid whispered, not knowing what to make of his nurse's totally unexpected attitude.
"You don't happen to have any pot with you, do you?" Laura whispered in the boy's ear.
"No way!" the kid said, not really believing his ears.
"Do you think you could find some for me?" she asked, putting her hand on her patient's knee.
"Find some? Well, I guess so. Yeah. Do you really want some pot?" the boy asked, his eyes lighting up. "Are you for real?"
"Why, of course, darling, I'm very real. All grown-ups aren't squealers and prudes, Smokey dear. I'd like to see what this marijuana can do for me," she said, her eyes glittering with excitement.
"Okay, I can get some for you," the boy said, realizing that something was about to happen to him, something dirty and wild, something that made him feel strange inside.
"I thought you might be able to help me, Smokey darling. Now let me help you." Laura smiled. "Where were you cut?"
"Uh ... on my shoulder," the boy stammered. "It ain't nothin'!"
"We'll have to take a look at it, Smokey," Laura said, standing before the boy. "Why don't you take your shirt off, dear. I'll make it feel better in no time."
Smokey nervously unbuttoned his shirt, removing it and feeling naked in a strange and disquieting way. He had never felt like that before when he had taken his clothes off for a nurse. There was something about the way this new nurse looked at him that made him feel exposed and helpless. And she had the greatest body he had ever laid eyes on. Her tits swelled beneath her white uniform and he wondered what kept them from tearing the front of her dress open and bursting out. Even the smell of her perfume made him feel almost dizzy. She was beautiful all right, even though she was a lot older than he was. At fifteen Smokey had already learned quite a bit about sex, having been forced to grow up quickly on the streets of Chicago. He had fucked several girls and thought he knew what he was doing. But this nurse was something else. She made him feel like a little kid. At the same time she made him so horny that he couldn't believe it.
Laura knew well that the boy who sat before her on the cot was feeling her warmth and crotch-grabbing sexiness between his legs. She put her hand on his shoulder and felt his body jerk involuntarily, attesting to the tension she inspired in him. Noticing that the cut on his shoulder was merely a scratch, Laura took some mercurochrome and touched him there with a piece of cotton. She assumed that the "injuries" were merely an excuse to get into the little infirmary and see what kinds of salable drugs were kept there. Now that she had the boy in her feminine clutches, however, she was going to make the most of her opportunity for the kind of fucking she craved.
"Does that feel better, darling?" Laura asked, patting the kid's shoulder.
"Yeah. That feels real great." the nervous boy said, jumping up and grabbing his shirt, scared shitless by this beautiful and sultry nurse and her mind-boggling seductive ways.
"Not so fast, Smokey!" she said, taking his shirt away from him before he had a chance to put it on. "I haven't even started my examination yet."
"Huh?" the boy gasped.
"Of course, Smokey dear!" she smiled in her sexiest way. "I have to check out. For other injuries, I mean."
"There ain't no other injuries," the boy said weakly.
"One never can tell, darling. I wouldn't want anything to happen to a handsome specimen like you, Smokey. I have a medical record here that needs to be filled out, love. Age?" she smiled.
"I'm fifteen," he said, his eyes half closed.
Laura could tell that the kid was giving up any resistance to her charms.
"What's your real name, Smokey?" she whispered. "I can't put nicknames on my records. Rules, you know."
"Denny Masters," he said, dropping onto the cot again.
"Let's see here ... Eyes, blue. Definitely blue! My goodness, Smokey, you do have the prettiest blue eyes," she said, looking deep into her eyes, forcing the boy to gaze into her own fiery eyes. "Hair, brown. Soft brown hair," she continued, running her lovely fingers through the boy's hair.
Laura let her delicate fingers trail down the nape of the kid's neck and play over his naked shoulders. She thrilled to the softness and warmth of the kid's skin. She could almost feel the tension building in his body as her fingers fluttered over his skin. She trailed her fingers up his neck to his face, drawing them gently over his cheeks, letting them feel the contours of the boy's lips. She longed to have those lips pressed against the turgid little bud of her tingling clit.
"Height, tall. Tall...." she whispered, almost to herself, dropping her pad of forms on the floor. "Tall and muscular. You are tall for your age!" she continued. "I love tall boys ... tall boys with nice firm muscles...."
She let her hands rove over the boy's upper arms, feeling the contours of his young muscles. Even in the cold fluorescent light of the first-aid station the boy's flesh looked pink and inviting. She squeezed his arms, feeling his firm muscles flexing with power.
"You feel so tense, darling! You really must have that massage I promised you. Why don't you just lie down and let nurse Laura make you feel better." the sexy nurse suggested, knowing perfectly well that the boy couldn't resist now even if he wanted to.
Pushing the boy backwards onto the cot, Laura began rubbing his bared chest, making his heart beat violently. She felt her cunt melting, as if tht; contact with the boy's flesh had ignited a raging fire in her belly. She moved her hand in a circular motion over his chest and stomach. His eyes were staring wildly now. There was nothing but disbelief written on his face. Laura moved her hand down to the boy's trim waist, her fingers playing with the buckle of his leather belt.
"I think we should make you more comfortable, darling. Do you mind if I take your pants off for you?" Laura asked, her eyes burning into the streetboy's horny brain.
"Take my pants OFF?" the boy rasped. "Hell! I ... I ... I dunno. Jesus Christ! Take my pants off? What're you gonna do, anyway?" he gasped.
"Many things, darling, many things," Laura said, unbuckling the kid's heavy belt. "Ummmm! Delicious!" she gasped as she unzipped the boy's pants and bared his groin.
Laura heard the boy's sudden intake of breath when she spread his fly and exposed his lower midsection. She bent over his belly and touched her tongue to his navel. She felt the trembling of the boy's naked flesh as she tickled his belly button, moving her tongue in circles. The young boy's arms were at his sides, his fists clenched. Bending over the exposed and trembling boy, Laura ran her hands up and down his sides while she tongued his navel.
"Does that take away some of your tensions, Smokey?" Laura breathed, bending now over his face and kissing him lightly on the cheek.
Smokey grunted in reply, writhing in an effort to hide the growing length of prick that was still half hidden in his pants.
"What's wrong, Smokey? Does something hurt down there? Does your nice long penis feel bad? Perhaps I should take a look at it, dear. Don't worry, lover, I've seen boys' penises before." She smiled as she turned her attentions toward the boy's lower body again. "My God! Your penis is hard as a rock! I certainly hope that doesn't hurt too much! I really think I should massage it for you, Smokey darling! Do you like my fingers on your penis? Do you like the way I'm moving my fingers up and down? Does that make you feel good? It seems to be getting harder all the time, Smokey! I seem to be making you more tense instead of less! Maybe I should stop," Laura teased.
"No! Don't stop! Don't stop! Don't ever stop! Jack me off! Jesus Christ! I don't believe this! Are you really a nurse? Holy fuck! This is too much!" the boy gasped, his head waggling to and fro.
Laura squeezed the boy's hard organ, which was not particularly large, in her hand, feeling the bulging head of the thing wetting her fingers with slippery pre-seminal fluid. She slipped her fingers gently over the circumcised knob of it, touching the eye slit from time to time with her thumb. She knew how touchy young boys' cocks were and understood that she had to be very careful unless she wanted his to shoot off prematurely in her hand. She wanted his cock for more stimulating diversions than masturbation. Feeling the head of his dick swell suddenly, she let go of it, letting it jerk all by itself. She knew that another second of pressure on his dick would make his balls erupt.
"Smokey, dear, would you do a favor for nurse Laura?" She smiled down at him.
"Christ yes! Anything!" the boy almost sobbed, feeling his nuts begging to be emptied of their blazing seed.
"Would you massage me, too?" she crooned.
"You gotta be kiddin'!" Smokey gasped, his cock aching more than it ever had before.
"I'm not kidding at all, dear. I have tensions, too, you know. Would you like to undress me? Why don't you kick your shoes off and discard your jeans. Those things just get in the way. Then you can take off all my clothes and massage my naked body. Does that make you nervous? You shouldn't worry, Smokey. I know that all of this is rather unusual medical practice, but the treatment works very well in the end. Just follow my instructions and we will both feel much better, much, much better." she smiled.
Smokey did as he was told, removing his pants and shoes and sitting on the edge of the cot, his hard young dick jerking straight up against his groin, his heart racing wildly, his head spinning with excitement and fear. Could she be a dream? Or could she really want him to take her clothes off for her? She was so sultry, so hot and smooth-looking, so overpoweringly beautiful that he couldn't resist anything she wanted him to do. He stood up and stared into her eyes. She turned her back to him and waited while, with trembling fingers, he unbuttoned her uniform. When he saw the satin flesh of her slender back he thought he would shoot his rocks off. His cock was hard as steel. The scent of her perfume wafted by his nostrils, filling him with her softness and feminine mystery.
Laura shrugged her delicate shoulders and let her garment fall to the floor. She stepped out of her dress and turned toward her young patient, her out-thrust boobs straining against the tightly-stretched material of her bra.
"Do you like looking at my tits, Smokey? Are they pretty enough for you? Wouldn't you like to see them naked?" she breathed. "Why don't you just take my bra off for me, darling," she said, turning her back to the boy again.
Smokey nervously unfastened her bra, his fingers fumbling for the longest time. He could hardly breathe now, his excitement was so intense. The straps of the woman's straining bra seemed to fly apart when he unfastened them. Her garment fell away and revealed the enormous cones of her lovely boobs. Smokey almost had to close his eyes. He trembled from head to toe. Never had he been in such a cock-stiffening situation. This woman, who was old enough to be his mother, was driving him crazy. He wanted to see her breasts, wanted to feast his eyes on her glorious mammaries. Just seeing them was all that filled his mind at the moment. He dared not even think of touching her yet. When she turned around and faced him, baring her bosoms obscenely, he almost pissed in his excitement.
Laura felt lewd and free beyond belief as she faced her patient and watched his eyes widen. Her tits were naked in the bright light of the fluorescent tubes, showing every detail of their lovely form. Her tits moved slightly as she breathed and her boy's eyes moved with them. The little cones at the tips of her lovely tits began to harden and tingle as she let her friend look her over. She wanted him to do more than merely look.
"Would you like to touch them, darling?" she asked, trying to control her own emotions, knowing that any break in her composure would make the boy run away in his obvious fear.
Without saying a word, Smokey reached out and let his hand fall on her left tit. He almost drew it away again when the gasped aloud. She quickly put her hand on his and held it there gently. When she removed her hand the boy began to move his fingers over the curvaceous swelling of her breast. He felt the warmth of her radiating through his hand, seeming to course through his body, exciting him all the way down to his balls. His fingers trailed down the deep crevice between her tits, caressing the undersides of her gloves with nervous yet determined passion.
Laura trembled inside when she felt his hand on her womanly treasures. There was nothing more exciting than exposing herself to a young boy. She longed to feel his exploring hands all over her naked body. She longed also to have his lips sucking her nipples and making her hotter and hotter by the minute.
"Would you like to taste my tits?" she asked. "Would you like to suck my tits like a baby, darling? Go ahead, dear. I don't mind. I know what you want to do to me. Every young stud like you likes to suck a girl's tits, Smokey. Have you ever done that to a girl before?"
"Yeah. I've done it, but not ... not...." the boy struggled.
"Not to a woman old enough to be your mother," she said, and smiled. "Does that excite you? Does that make your dick hard? Do I remind you of your mother?"
"No. I mean ... well, yes. She's got big tits, too," the boy said, his hands still roving over her exposed bosoms.
"It's like playing with your mother's breasts, isn't it? Isn't it like playing with the same tits you sucked as a baby?" she smiled, knowing how her words titillated the boy. "Suck my titties! Suck your nurse's breasts, Smokey!" Laura said, forcing the boy's head against her soft bosom.
Smokey touched his wet lips to the tip of her tit and left them there for a while, not daring to move his face at all. When he realized that she wasn't about to break the spell she held over him by drawing away from him in any way, when he understood once and for all in his young mind that this nurse really meant everything she said she wanted from him, he began to suck her tits like he had sucked the other girls he had fucked. He sucked her hard nipples into his eager young mouth, wetting them with his saliva and pulling at them with his teeth. He felt her breathing growing faster and faster, felt her heart throbbing in her breast. She was enjoying this as much as he was! It loosened him up a bit when he realized that she was as hot for him as he was for her.
"Would you like to take my panties and my hose off, Smokey?" she whispered, her words searing through him.
"Jesus Christ! Do you really mean it?!" the kid rasped, his voice catching.
"Take my panties off, Smokey. Please, darling. I want you to see my' cunt. I want you to see a grown woman's cunt for the first time," she said, getting more and more turned on at the prospect of letting the boy examine her private places. "Just get on your knees and take my panties down. That's the boy. You're really learning fast, darling. Soon we'll be ready for that massage you promised me."
Falling to his knees the wild-eyed sexed-up kid forced himself to touch the waistband of her black lace panties. He had been afraid until now to let his eyes fall to the lower part of her body, afraid to push his luck with the ball-busting nurse. But now he had to see her cunt, had to feast his eager eyes on an older woman's furry twat. He slowly pulled her panties down and let his stare burn into her pussy. When he saw her downy love hair come slowly into view he almost cried.
"You're lettin' me look at your cunt! Oh shit! It's your cunt! Your fuckin' CUNT! This ain't real! Shit! Can I ... can I touch it?!" the drooling boy groaned, unable to control himself.
"Yes! I want you to touch it, darling! Feel my cunt hair! That's right, Smokey. Does that feel good? It feels good to me! Run your fingers through my pussy hair! Oh, God, that feels wonderful!" the nurse said, beside herself now with womanly passion.
Laura's cunt tingled and burned with passion as the boy explored the lush pubic patch that surrounded her moist twat. It was as if his fingers raked fire through the curls of her love down. Her legs trembled, her cunt beginning to flow with moisture.
Young Smokey could feel her warm body coming to life beneath his fingers. He was intoxicated by the musky sweet scent of her cunt, driven mad by the lewd way she threw back her head and stood there with her legs spread, letting the young boy explore her in a place where no fifteen-year-old boy dared explore a thirty-five-year-old woman. Smokey's dick wanted to explode all by itself and he knew that he would shoot his rocks if he so much as touched himself there. What would she say or do if he shot his rocks off as he kneeled before her? He was afraid that she might not like that at all, afraid that it might break the sexy spell that had been thrown over both of them now. He felt as if he were treading on eggs.
"My nylons!" she hissed, "take them off! I want to be naked! I want you to see me NAKED!"
Smokey rolled her nylons down and pulled them off her feet when she raised her legs. She raised her legs high enough to allow the boy a good unobstructed view of her blazing cunt. She noticed that he didn't let his opportunity slip by. When she raised her legs in turn, the boy's eyes flashed with passion as he caught sight of the rosy lips of her slightly open cunt.
Laura dipped her hands between her naked legs and framed the triangle of her pussy nest, inviting the horny boy to explore her further. She bent over backwards as far as she could, seized suddenly by the lewd wish to spread open the lips of her cunt and let the boy stare into her seething channel. She took the viscid, wet lips of her cunt between the fingers of both hands and pulled them apart, making the boy's eyes almost bug out of his head as he gazed at the wicked antics of his sexy nurse.
"Have you ever seen anything like that before, Smokey my love?" Laura asked, feeling her love-juices wetting her fingers. "Would you like to taste it?"
"Oh, shit! Oh, shit! I dunno! Should I?! Holy crap! I dunno!" he moaned.
"Go ahead, dear! I want it! I want you to taste me pussy! I want you to lick my gash with your eager young tongue! Let me show you what a real woman tastes like, dear! Let me suck your tongue into my twat! Make my clit tingle! Suck my cunt! Suck it!" she cried, her words exciting her as much as they excited her boy.
Young Smokey approached her gaping cunt slowly, afraid she would vanish before his eyes like some vision in a wet-dream if he moved too fast. He timorously grasped the woman's thighs and buried his face in her cunt. His nose brushed against her little clitoris. His lips pressed against the incredibly smooth flesh of her inner cuntlips. The aroma of her feminine treasure was enough to make him swoon with pleasure. He wanted to eat her twat until his head was buried in her cunt-hole. He stuck his tongue into her cunt and began licking her up and down the crevice between her cleft mound.
"Is that it?" he mumbled, still sucking and licking wildly. "Am I doing it right?"
"Oh, yes! Yessssss! I love it! Lick my clitoris now! There! That's right! Oh, God! Your tongue feels gooooood!" she cried.
Feeling weak with excitement, Laura sat down on the cot and let the eager boy tongue her to his heart's content. Then she fell back on the cot and let her long lithe legs hang over the end of it, opening her legs as far as she could, opening her cunt to her horny cunt-lapper.
"Rub it with the palm of your hand! Yessssss! Just like that! Feel how wet it is? The more you rub it the more my juices flow! Rub! Rub!" she cried. "This is the massage I wanted from you, darling! You make me feel so wonderful! I want to do something for you too! Would you like to put your dick into my pussy? Would you like me to massage your hard-on with my cunt? My cunt can squeeze your dick even better than my hand did earlier, darling Smokey! I can make you come so wildly that you'll never forget it! Would you like that? Would you like to squirt your cum into nurse Laura's cunt?" she cried.
The boy looked up from his delicious feast with her free-flowing cunt-juices wetting his cheeks and chin. She knew that he was ready for the fucking she craved.
"Put it in my twat! Fill it up! That's right! See how easily it goes into my cunt? Move your ass in and out! Faster! Oh! Delicious! I want more! Stick it in farther! Ram your young dick into me! I want more! I want more! I want more! More!" she screamed at the top of her voice.
"We got more cock right here, Miss Larson!" she suddenly heard a husky young voice say.
Laura sat up quickly and stared in the direction of the door. Young Smokey pulled his firmly imbedded tool out of his nurse's cunt in a flash, wheeling about and finding several of his young buddies watching the hot goings-on. Staring out through the door, Laura noticed that there was quite a gathering of boys outside. She almost fainted with the shock of it.
CHAPTER FIVE
Laura clamped her hand over her mouth to stifle her own scream. She had never been caught in such a compromising situation before. She had no idea how long the boys had been watching their buddy bucking in and out of her open cunt but she knew that they had seen more than enough to whet their appetites. The several boys who stood outside craned their necks to see what was going on in the infirmary between Smokey and the sexy new nurse. As soon as they knew that Smokey and the nurse were aware of their presence, some of the boys started making obscene comments on the scene.
"Hey, Smokey!" one boy shouted. "Sure you can handle it?"
"Yeah, Smoke, that little dick of yours doesn't go in very far! Sure it's long enough for her?" shouted another boy.
"Maybe she'll try mine out for size!" another kid called out.
Laura wanted to run away but she was riveted to the cot, afraid to even breathe. She had been feeling free and totally abandoned in her ravishment of her young patient only seconds before. But now she was terrified, not ashamed, but terrified of the possible consequences of her activities. If anyone ever found out about her taste for young males her nursing career, and her cunt-moistening fun and games, would be ruined. She had to do something fast to save the situation.
"Thank God you came!" she screamed, jumping up and trying to put her uniform back on. "This little animal was trying to rape me!"
"Rape you?" she heard one of the boys say. "Don't give us that shit, lady!"
The boy who had made the initial comment on the sexy goings-on was standing at the head of the crowd of boys, their apparent leader. Laura could tell why he seemed to lead the group. The boy was much bigger than the rest of them, although he didn't look much older. His arms and chest bulged with muscles and he was quite hairy for a boy of sixteen. He was wearing bib overalls and nothing else apparently. Although Laura was scared to death at the moment, she couldn't help feeling something deep down in her belly for this bold young tough.
Scratching his chest, the leader stepped up to Laura and grabbed her uniform before she had a chance to pull it up over her naked body. He threw her dress into a corner and stared at her nude form, eying her up and down with boldness that made her tremble inside. The other boys entered the infirmary, crowding into the small room, filling it up with their young bodies. Laura felt something inside her that was more than fear, something that mingled with her fear and made her cunt seethe and melt inside.
"Rape you, huh! That's a crock of shit, nurse Laura! See we were all standin' right outside that window when you started this little thing! Boy, you sure picked the wrong stud, nurse baby! I mean Smokey's an all right guy but shit I can do a hell of a lot more for a chick than he can! Wanna see why, nurse Laura?" the rough boy asked, unfastening the straps of his overalls and letting the front fall over, revealing his naked torso and a huge length of cock.
Laura grasped when she saw the size of the boy's naked dick. Even in its soft state it hung a good nine inches between his legs. When the kid reached down and peeled the skin back on the uncircumcised thing Laura's eyes widened. She felt her fear being replaced by the familiar tinglings and tuggings between her legs that for her had always signaled the onset of a sexual passion that always grew out of control.
She was totally aware of the presence of the crowd of horny young men. They pressed around her, not touching her but burning deep into her with their hot eyes. She knew that every boy in the room wanted to shove his cock into her. She knew that every boy in the room had the boldness necessary to sink his dick into her frightened body. Though she tried to fight the feelings welling up inside her she soon realized that she too wanted their cocks working away inside her twat. It was like a dream coming true. She was surrounded by perhaps twenty young toughs who ached for her body, and, although the circumstances in which she found herself were less than ideal for fucking, she knew that she was going to have a fun time.
Stepping out of his overalls but not bothering to remove his heavy leather boots, the hairy leader of the gang walked toward Laura and reached out to feel her naked tits. He took her breasts in his big strong hands and squeezed them tightly until she gasped with pleasure. The boys heard her little gasp of lust and started laughing dirty laughs while they watched the hairy guy work their new nurse into a frenzy.
"Hey, you guys, wanna watch Jocko stuff a cunt?" the hairy boy asked, moving his hairy body closer and closer to the naked nurse.
"Be gentle," Laura pleaded in a very soft voice.
"Gentle, shit!" Jocko said, rubbing his chest against the woman's naked boobs. "That ain't my style, nurse! When I fuck you, you're gonna feel every minute of it! Now, you just shut that pretty mouth of yours and take what's comin' to ya!"
"Yeah, man! Tell the bitch!" a boy called out.
"Fuck her good, Jocko! Stuff that fuckin' cunt real good!" another boy put in.
Laura closed her eyes and let the tide of her passion carry her away. She was totally helpless in the midst of all the horny young toughs. There was no use struggling, it would only make things worse for her. She felt the rough brown hair on the mean boy's chest scratching against her nipples. She felt her tit-peaks stiffen in spite of herself, felt her breasts coming alive under the boy's rough influence. She felt his own hard little nipples scraping against hers, felt his hard chest muscles rubbing against her satiny breasts. His heart beat steadily and she could feel the steady throb of it. He was in no way afraid of the sexy nurse, in no way cowed by her powerful seductiveness. She felt trapped, trapped in a net of her own making.
She became suddenly aware of something other than the boy's heart throbbing against her. She felt the satiny smooth head of his swollen dick rubbing and throbbing against her thigh, pressed between them. He held her tightly, his arms now wrapped around her back, pushing her tits against his powerful chest. He began to gyrate his pelvis, grinding his groin against the nurse's pubic bush. She felt her cunt coming to life again, still excited by the titillation young Smokey had given her moments before. But now her cunt was raging with a fire even more intense. She had to have Jocko's monstrous dick buried inside her, and she knew that she would have it, whether she wanted it or not. She felt the huge thing swelling more and more by the minute.
Jocko reached down the front of his body and pushed his arching erection straight down, forcing the rigid thing to go between the woman's lovely legs. When he let go of the shaft of it, his dick slapped up against the creamy lips of nurse Laura's cunt. He sawed in and out between her legs. His cock was not yet buried in her twat, merely pressing up against the woman's musky crotch. He bucked his ass back and forth, the friction on his cock-head driving him wild.
"You like that, bitch?" Jocko asked, grabbing her head and forcing her to look him in the eye.
"She likes it, Jocko!" one of the boys shouted. "Look at her! She likes bein' fucked all right!"
"Well, nurse Laura, you'd better like it! 'Cause I'm gonna put that fucker right in your juicy cunt!" the young giant grunted.
He reached down and grabbed the shaft of his throbbing cock, spreading open the creamy lips of Laura's cunt with the bulging head of his manhood. He bucked his ass roughly just once, forcing his fat dick deep into her squirming vagina with one powerful thrust. He grunted like an animal when he felt her vaginal muscles working against the head of his whang. He hadn't had a woman in a long time and this bitch was just what he needed to satisfy his pent-up animal urges.
Laura almost cried when she felt the fist-sized head of the boy's prong thrusting into her stretched cunt. She thought he would tear her apart with the huge thing. He pummeled her wildly, giving no thought to the intense discomfort his inordinately large penis was subjecting her to. But even though she was discomforted by his huge whang she was beginning to enjoy the rough fuck. The constant friction of the boy's dick against the little hot bud of her clit was making her pussy hotter and hotter all the time. She knew that a few more minutes of such wild cunt-reaming would make her as wild as the boy who screwed her.
"Hey, Smokey!" Jocko grunted between thrusts into the lovely nurse. "Get behind her and fuck her in the butt!"
"Hey, man! That sounds great!" Smokey called out, moving into position behind the naked, hot-assed woman.
Laura felt the boy's smooth young body pressing up against her back, felt his small but extremely hard cock slipping and sliding against the hot crevice of her full firm buttocks. His arms encircled her waist, his fingers groping between the front of her body and the front of her horny fucker's body. The kid found the spread and the stretched lips of Laura's sopping wet cunt and began grasping her cunt-flesh, tugging at her twatlips, rubbing his knuckles against the shaft of his buddy's cock, exciting all three of them to a fever pitch.
"Oh, Jesus!" Smokey gasped. "I'm gonna fuck her in the ass! Right in the fuckin' ass! Watch this, guys! Gonna fuck her in the ass!" he growled, trying to stick his pintle into the tight sphincter of the woman's anus.
Laura cried when she felt the head of the boy's hard dick pushing against her anal ring. She rarely let anyone fuck her in the ass and she was not used to such ravishment. The haphazard way in which the boy was poking his slippery prong against her asshole testified to his is experience.
"It won't go in, Jocko!" the boy whined.
"Spit on the fucker! Slicken it up, man!" Jocko grunted.
"Get some Vaseline!" another boy shouted. "There's gotta be some in here somewhere!"
"On the third shelf in the corner!" Laura heard herself say.
Laura was afraid of so many wild boys crowding about her, threatening to rape her and use her body in so many vile ways. And yet she wanted to be raped by them, wanted to feel Smokey's smallish but incredibly hard penis throbbing inside her anal channel. One of the boy's ran and brought Smokey the jar of lubricant. He dipped his fingers into the vaseline and smeared it all over the shaft of his dick.
"Stick it in, man!" the young giant grunted, still poling his cock in and out of Laura's slippery vagina.
Covered with a thick coating of Vaseline, Smokey's dick slipped into Laura's puckered anal opening easily enough. The feeling of the hard thing up her ass was enough, however, to make her cry out in pleasure-pain. Smokey thrust his young rod home in a flash, burying it up to the hilt in her ass. Laura felt his pubic hair rubbing up against the soft cheeks of her ass as he ground his groin against her rear. She whimpered softly when Smokey began roughly thrusting wildly against the front of her body, his chest slapping against her excited tits. She was standing between two horny young boys, weak with excitement, weak enough to fall at any moment, held up only by the rigid sticks that were impaled in her cunt and ass.
Laura felt the two hard-ons rubbing together inside her, straining against her inner flesh, seeming to grow larger and more urgent by the minute. She opened her eyes and stared when she saw that several of the boys had unzipped their pants and had hauled out their dicks. The boys were slowly jerking themselves off while they watched hot-eyed the sexy goings-on between their buddies and the hot-assed nurse. She stared at the exposed cocks that surrounded her, marveling at the variety of shapes and sizes. She wanted them all, wanted them and feared them at the same time. She knew that it was only a matter of time before each boy in the room made his move toward her.
"Think I'm gonna come!" Jocko rasped. "Yeah! My fuckin' nuts are gonna blow up! You ready for this, bitch? You ready to get filled up with my fuckin' cum?"
Laura mewled softly, unable to give voice to the myriad feelings surging through her mind and body.
"Jesus Christ! I'm comin', too! I'm comin' in the bitch's ass! Rape you, huh? Well, I'll show you rape! I'm comin' up your ass, baby!" Smokey growled, feeling his balls surge with excitement.
Smokey reached around and grabbed Laura's lovely boobs when he squirted his seed into her squirming anal channel. He pinched her luscious tits until she felt some pain deep inside her. She wanted the hot sperm from her two horny young fuckers spraying deep inside her ass and cunt, but under such rough circumstances her pleasure was tinged with discomfort. When she felt her own flashing, gushing orgasm racing through her body, however, she forgot for a moment the seeming thoughtlessness of the two mean street kids. Her orgasm was intense and seemed to come from her ass and her cunt at the same time. It was like nothing she had ever felt before.
The boys left their prongs buried in Laura even after they stopped grunting and groaning in the throes of their evacuating orgasms. Her seething twat worked against the slowly softening shaft of Jocko's swollen prick, milking the cum from his dick. Her tight asshole clenched against the impaled root of the younger boy's penis, holding it inside her. She wanted them to stay inside her forever, even if the boys had treated her much too roughly.
"Hey, Smokey, let's not be greedy with this bitch! Any of you studs want a crack at her?" Jocko called over his shoulder at the gang of onlookers.
Smokey and his older buddy pulled out of Laura's ass and cunt with audible slurps. She stood on shaky legs, her eyes darting wildly about the room, trying to anticipate which of the crowd of horny boys would take her first. She realized in a flash that the situation was a dangerous one. She could save herself only by regaining her former composure and joining the activities with an abandon and boldness equal to that of the boys.
"Hey, Bucky!" Jocko ordered. "Get that ass over here and lick this nurse's cunt out!"
"After you messed her up? Fuck that!" the boy said.
"I said eat her out, man!" Jocko shouted, walking over to the short black-haired kid and grabbing him by the ear, dragging him over in front of Laura's trembling body.
The bullied boy got on his knees in front of the lovely nurse. He wasn't particularly tough looking and seemed to be younger than the rest of the boys. He looked up at Laura with a sheepish expression. Wanting to make the boys feel that she wasn't afraid of him, Laura bent backwards, supporting herself with her hands behind her, her pelvis out-thrust, her cunt spread open and waiting for the boy to suck her twat. Jocko's recently ejaculated semen still dribbled from the lips of her crimson gash.
Laura closed her eyes tightly when she felt the black-haired boy's lips against the tiny bud of her clit. She knew that the boy was an experienced cunt-lapper even in his tender youth. She almost saw stars before her eyes when the young boy started sucking her clit, nibbling her blazing bud at the same time, tugging at it gently with his teeth, scraping his teeth against her super tender cunt-flesh. She wondered how the boy liked the taste of Jocko's semen mingled with the delicious free-flowing juices of her musky cunt. Just thinking about the depravity of her present situation made her horny. She knew that her act was an act no longer. She really was excited at the prospect of being fucked by so many dirty-minded young street boys.
"Bucky, I think she likes that!" Smokey said, rubbing his softening prick with the palm of his hand.
"She better!" Jocko said, holding the huge length of his purple-headed penis in his hand, working it into erection again.
"Let me suck one of your cocks!" Laura hissed, unable to control herself any longer, the sight of so many hot cocks driving her wild.
Several boys moved toward her all at once, eager to put their hard-ons into the mouth of the naked and lascivious woman.
"Cut that shit!" Jocko growled. "I'm runnin' this show! You just do what I tell you, and nobody's gonna get hurt!"
Jocko stood between the boys and their increasingly excited victim, balling his fist and threatening any of the boys who tried to get past him. Laura realized now that Jocko was trying to protect her in his own rough way. She wondered if her powerful seductiveness was getting to the kid.
"Tony, get over her and let her suck your dick!" Jocko shouted, beckoning to a tall dark looking boy who leaned up against the wall.
Laura looked over to the tall dark boy and noticed that he seemed afraid to even look at the dirty scene in the middle of the floor. His eyes were downcast, half closed, his head turned slightly, as if he were ashamed even to be in the same room with the boys who were raping Laura. Laura felt a stirring of her motherly instincts when she saw him wince when he heard Jocko's voice. She realized that the handsome youth was probably the only sexually inexperienced boy in the room. If Jocko had his way, the boy would not be inexperienced for long.
"Get over her, Tony! Take that dick out and stick it in her mouth. She wants it man! Look at her! She'll suck anything!" Jocko said, still working his heavy hand over his thick dick.
"I don't want to, man." Tony said, shuffling his feet, looking down at the floor and not daring to raise his eyes.
"You don't want to?!" Jocko laughed. "Cut that shit! Everybody wants to! I'm just givin' you the chance the other guys ain't gonna get yet! Shit, man, you oughta be proud of yourself! You get first suck privileges, man! Now get that Italian ass over here and get it out!"
"You know I don't want to, Jocko!" the boy struggled, feeling as if all the eyes in the place were on him.
"Yeah, Tony, we all know why you don't want to!" Bucky chuckled, still sucking greedily at Laura's dripping cunt.
"Shut your fuckin' mouth, Bucky!" Jocko said, kicking the boy in the side and rolling him over. "So Tony likes the guys? So what? I just want him to try this way! Now get your dick out and let nurse Laura suck it, man!"
"I ... I dunno. I don't really want to," Tony whispered, feeling trapped.
"Okay, man, I gave you your chance. Now if you don't get your fuckin' ass over here right now, I'm gonna break some of your goddamn teeth," the burly Jocko growled, charging the tall thin boy and grabbing him by the scruff of the neck.
"Okay, okay, Jocko, you motherfucker!" Tony said, being pushed across the room by the tough Jocko. "I'll let her do it, man! But don't expect me to get a hard-on!"
Laura had felt terribly uncomfortable when Bucky had been kicked away from her sweet juicy cunt. The boy was quick to crawl back between her spread legs, rubbing his side and keeping his mouth shut. Laura realized now that the boys would take anything Jocko did to them without uttering a word. He had the situation in complete control. Laura was losing control completely. Her cunt seethed and burned for tongues and cocks of all shapes and sizes. She still felt young Smokey's smallish dick in her ass, as if he had never removed it. She wanted more cocks in her tight ass, wanted more cocks throbbing deep in her anal channel. And she wanted dicks in her mouth, wanted them to fill her throat with thick white cum.
She had particularly warm feelings for the tall Italian kid who was resisting Jocko's commands. It was not only his physical attractiveness that made Laura want him. She was excited at the prospect of sucking the cock of a boy who apparently preferred other boys as sex partners. Sucking the dick of a young street boy who had had his dick sucked by other males made her twat melt inside. She had to have the boy, had to show him how good she could be to him. When he stood over her, with Jocko at his side, squeezing the back of his neck in a viselike grip, Laura almost swooned with excitement.
She was still bent over backwards, her cunt gaping, her fluids running freely, her cunt melting with passion. All the boys in the room were staring between her legs, dying to have a crack at her, just waiting for Jocko to give the word. Half of the boys had their cocks out now, their throbbing dicks dripping with pre-cum, longing to be imbedded in the lovely nurse's cunt or mouth. The scents and sounds of fucking filled the room, making the most beautiful music Laura had ever heard.
She looked up at the kid, her eyes filled with the heavy bulge that swelled at the crotch of his faded denims. She longed to see Tony's cock, the cock that so many boys had probably sucked. He stood trembling over her, wanting to run away but afraid to challenge Jocko's authority, afraid to test his acknowledged physical superiority. He tried not to look into Laura's eyes.
"Don't be afraid, Tony, it's all right. I want to suck you. I want to show you what a woman can do for a handsome boy like you. You might like it better than the kind of fucking you've been doing, Tony," Laura breathed seductively, her desire for the boy overcoming her fear of the gang. "Please let me suck your dick! At least let me see it, Tony!" Laura pleaded in a sultry voice.
Unable to resist the woman's beauty and the powerfully stimulating atmosphere of hot sex, Tony unbuttoned his tightly stretched fly and let his nine-inch, dark-looking length of meat hang out from his pants. He stood there, looking terribly embarrassed while all the guys in the room stared at his exposed manhood, obviously envious of his development but trying to hide their envy. Laura gazed in amazement at the huge chunk of meat that dangled before her eyes. She saw it from the underside where its bulbous head was cleft. She longed to put her tongue to his cockhead and stiffen his resting penis.
"That'll wait, Tony. First I wanna try somethin'. Nurse Laura, do you want a dick up your ass? You want a hard ramrod stuck in your butt?" Jocko asked, shaking his huge hardening pole in the woman's lovely face.
"Yessssss!" Laura hissed, her cunt as excited as it had ever been in her life. "I need a dick up my ass!"
"How'bout this one?" Jocko grinned, squeezing his fat cock until the head of it swelled tight.
"No!" Laura gasped. "It's too big! Too big! Too hard! You'll kill me!" Laura protested.
"Nah, nurse Laura! Wouldn't think of killin' a cunt like you! We need you at Camp Wakapuncuki! Yeah, I'm gonna put this fucker up your ass, baby! You can take it! Might hurt a little, but you'll get used of it." Jocko said, his rod hard now and bulging with excitement. "Bucky, stop eatin' her out while I get this fucker up her ass. On second though, old buddy, why don't you suck her cunt while I butt-fuck her?"
Laura was terribly afraid of the huge post that Jocko threatened to shove into her anal passage. But she was powerless to resist. She struggled briefly when he made her sit on his lap, his hard dick poking into the crack of her lovely butt. Tony eagerly grabbed the Vaseline jar and stuck two fingers deep into it, gathering a huge glob of the slippery stuff. He reached down and spread the lubricant all over the swollen head of Jocko's cock. Jocko let Tony rub the shaft of his hard rod for a second or two until it was slippery from head to root. Then he pushed the boy away and proceeded to impale the lovely's nurse with his hard cock.
Laura writhed in fear and agony when she felt the fat head of Jocko's big cock butting up against the crack of her ass. She had already had Smokey's little stick buried in her butt, but Jocko's was something else again. She was afraid his cock would tear her asshole. She gasped in pain when she felt the shiny purple head of his whang force its way inside her, spreading the ring of her anus and making a hot, sharp pain sear through her. Jocko's wasn't particularly gentle when he forced his rod into her, wasn't particularly concerned with the comfort of his victim. And yet Laura knew that the rough boy could have been much rougher with her had he wanted to.
She felt the immense hot pounding prong in her ass, filling her up. The boy remained still for a while before he began moving his dick inside her. He wriggled his hips gently at first, corkscrewing his big hard-on inside her. She felt his wiry pubic hair against the soft cheeks of her ass, felt his hands on her naked boobies, felt his thumbs rubbing the hard peaks of her nipples. The pain of her anal entry was easy somewhat when Bucky replaced his face in the furry nest of her cunt.
Bucky fell on his stomach in between Laura's spread legs and stuck his hot tongue deep into her seething twat. Laura screamed out loud when she felt the boy's eager tongue licking the inside of her vaginal channel. She almost died in the heat of her excitement. She felt Bucky's tongue wriggling in her cunt, felt Jocko's enormous hard-on moving in and out of her asshole, felt the horny eyes of all the boys in the room burning into her.
"Okay, baby, suck Tony's dick now!" Jocko gasped obviously enjoying the sensations Laura's tight asshole was sending through his super sensitive dick.
"Okay, Jocko!" Tony said, looking down at the hot scene. "She can suck it now!"
Laura turned in Tony's direction and saw that his rod was fully erect now. He had been jacking himself off slowly, hardening his own organ for her. She stuck out her tongue and laved the slippery head of his rod, licking off the droplets of pre-cum that seeped through the opening in his cock. She became aware of hands on her legs. She noticed that three boys had fallen on their bellies and were running their hands up and down over her silken spread legs. She wanted to fuck all the kids in the room, wanted to let all of them have their chance at her cunt and mouth. She wondered if she could survive the ordeal of her rape.
Tony guided the pole of his dick between the lovely lips of the horny nurse. She eagerly sucked the head of his rod into her face, running her tongue all over the thing, driving him wild. She could feel his dick jerking in her mouth. She reached out and took his big nuts in her hand, reaching into his tight jeans and hauling the soft, heavy organs out into the open. She squeezed his balls together, felt them seething, seeming to move all by themselves in her hand. She looked up at the darkly handsome boy's face and saw that his eyes were tightly closed and his mouth was contorted in a look of intense pleasure approaching pain.
"Do you like it?" Laura asked, pulling free from his pounding rod for only a moment, still squeezing his balls, "Well, Tony darling, am I as good as a boy?"
"Better! Oh, shit! Can't stand it! Keep sucking! I'm gonna come in a minute! You got a great mouth! Suck it, nurse! Suck the cum out of my fuckin' prick!" Tony said, gritting his teeth, rocking back and forth against the lovely nurses face.
Laura plunged down onto the kid's erection again and started sucking in earnest, spurred on by the intense sensation in her blazing cunt and the hot poling of Jocko's throbbing cock deep in her butt. She sucked with wild abandon. She took the boy's cock deep into her sucking throat, took it until it banged against the back of her throat, threatening to choke her with each thrust into her hot channel.
The sex-crazed nurse was bouncing up and down on Jocko's lap now, no longer paying any attention to the pain in her anal channel. Laura was bouncing up and down so hard and fast that Bucky could hardly keep his face pressed against her musky cunt. He reached under his own body and began squeezing his own penis, bringing himself close to an orgasm.
Laura could feel other boys touching her now, could feel other hands moving over her back, over her tits, over her legs, over her belly. She felt fingers playing in the hair of her lovely naked twat. She felt eager fingers pressed into the folds of her cunt, pressed between her cunt and Bucky's eager lips. She felt the boys' fingers stimulating her clit, making her belly tingle deep inside. She closed her eyes and tried to concentrate on Tony's aching cock. She wanted to let all the boys fuck her at once, wanted them all to violate her any way they wished. She was lost now in the whirlpool of her depravity and enjoying every minute of it.
"Oh Christ! Christ! I'm gonna shoot! Oh, shit! I don't believe it! You're makin' me come! No woman ever did that before! I'm comin'! Comin'! Take it! Take it! Keep suckin'! Milk my balls! Squeeze 'em! Make 'em hurt! I'm gonna come in your fuckin' mouth!" Tony cried out, his tall lanky body suddenly becoming stiff from head to toe.
Laura thought she would drown on the thick heavy cream that the wildly excited boy shot deep down into her throat. Her throat contracted violently as she tried in vain to swallow all of the boy's heavy cock-juice. The stuff dribbled out from her stretched lips, running down her chin and throat. She couldn't bear to let the boy's cock free from her mouth. She sucked on it hard until she had milked every drop of sperm from his balls. She kneaded his writhing nuts while she worked on his ejaculating penis.
"You ain't the only one's comin', man!" Jocko grunted, bucking into Laura's light ass with a sudden redoubling of force and urgency that she couldn't ignore. "I'm gonna shoot her ass fulla sperm! You like that, nurse? You like somebody comin' in your butt?"
"I do! I want to feel the sperm squirting into my ass! Yes! Shoot it into me, darling boy! Squirt me full of cream!" Laura gasped.
"Say, baby, you got the right idea now, you know?" Jocko said as his nuts violently gave up another load of sperm.
Jocko stiffened in every fiber of his tough young body as his balls exploded with excitement. His penis swelled to even greater proportions just before his cum spurted up Laura's anal cavern. Laura felt the sudden increase in the dimensions of his prick, felt her asshole being stretched even more roughly at the moment of the boy's orgasm. The rapid spurting of his cock filled her with fluid sensation. Her body seemed to run with rivers of hot sperm.
She whimpered softly when she felt her own rushing gushing orgasmic burst tear through her body. Bucky's tongue flicked over the bud of her clitoris until she flashed wildly inside. All the hands on her naked impaled body seemed to excite her even further, making her orgasm the most all-consuming rush she had ever experienced. She almost lost consciousness for a moment, her pleasure was so intense.
Cocks were spurting everywhere as the boys who had been beating themselves off came amid grunts and groans of youthful pleasure. Laura was vaguely conscious of several dicks rubbing against her shoulders, spreading pre-cum fluid all over her skin, rubbing up against her until the boys shot sperm all over her nude body. The boys stood over her, beating themselves off and spraying her with their nutty-tasting sperm. She licked blindly at anything that was presented to her, greedily consuming the boys' erect penises, bringing them one orgasm after another. "I want you all!" she cried. "I want to suck you and be fucked by you until I drop! Fuck me! Screw me! Stick your fucking young dicks into me! I want to make you all happy!"
CHAPTER SIX
"Miss Larson! Miss Larson! Are you all right?" Laura heard someone say.
The voice seemed to come to her from far away, as if she were floating on an island in a sea of silence. She struggled to hear the voice that came to her from the darkness. She forced herself to open her eyes and found Mr. Waterson leaning over her, his ruddy fat face bent close to hers, his brow beading with sweat, his breath hot and unpleasant against her face.
"Miss Larson! Wake up, Miss Larson!" Waterson shouted in Laura's face.
Laura became conscious of aches and pains all over her body. She realized that she had collapsed after several hours of rough fucking with the gang of boys who had ravished her. They hadn't actually made any effort to hurt her. Her discomfort was more the result of overwork than applied punishment. Her pussy felt as it it had been fucked by a tree trunk. Her ass felt much the same. Coming slowly to life again, Laura realized that the boys had at least the decency to dress her before they left her lying on the cot. They had cleaned her up a bit, too, washing off the remaining traces of the copious emissions of semen that they had shot into and over her. The image she presented to Mr. Waterson was one of exhaustion rather than recent gang rape.
"Yes, yes ... Oh, Mr. Waterson. I'm sorry . .,. I must have dropped off," Laura forced herself to say. "A terrible way to behave on my first day of work."
"You must have driven too far this morning, Miss Larson. It's quite all right." The red-faced man said. "I'm sorry if I startled you. It's just that Miss Henderson was found-"
"Miss Henderson?" Laura smiled, knowing that Mr. Waterson had been afraid of reporting another case of rape to his board of directors.
"Well ... I'm glad to see that you're all right, Miss Larson," the unpleasant character mumbled.
"I believe I'll go to my cabin and freshen up a bit. I believe it's quite late," she said, noticing how dark it was outside.
"I think you could use a good sleep, Miss Larson," Waterson said as she started to leave. "Oh, by the way, Miss Larson," he continued, "I've been talking to the boys and they tell me they think you are a welcome addition to our staff here. It's amazing, Miss Larson. You've only been with us one day and already you've become popular with the boys. I'm very pleased! Usually these boys show no interest whatever in the staff. In fact, they seem positively hostile toward them. But you seem to have some mysterious influence over them. Why, just this minute a boy stepped up and slapped me on the back. He thanked me for hiring you to fill Miss Henderson's position. It's truly amazing, Miss Larson!"
It was three days before Laura recovered from her experience with the wild boys of Camp Wakapunucki. During the three days she was constantly aware of eyes following her everywhere she went, as if every boy in the camp had heard of her ravishment and the ball-busting pleasure she had brought the gang at the infirmary. None of the counselors seemed to be aware of her experience, treating her respectfully enough, although they all seemed completely aware of her crotch-grabbing beauty. Doug, whose cock still stiffened when he thought of the way she had used her cunt on it, had apparently kept his little secret to himself. He stayed in the background for the most part, not wanting his reaction to Laura's lovely body and the mysterious power of her eyes to betray his sexual interest in her. Doug wanted to keep the sexy nurse for himself. Laura recognized his possessive attitude and knew that her secret was safe with him.
Laura was amazed at the frequency with which minor injuries began to occur at Camp Wakapunucki. It seemed that she had a call at the first-aid station every other minute. Boys were falling down and getting into fights and coming down with strange illnesses at all hours of the day and night. Laura was perfectly well aware of what was going on and wasn't about to give herself freely, at least not for a few days. She didn't want to encourage a repeat of her gang ravishment since her overworked body still felt the last wild experience. At the same time she was careful to tease the boys who came to her for her special "treatments", keeping them interested in her special curative powers without actually giving herself up to their horny intentions.
by the fourth day of her recovery she was beginning to feel the urge for fucking again. Her body had forgotten the pain and discomfort of her ravishment but had remembered the intense pleasure of her endless orgasms. She wanted a boy again. In fact she wanted more than one boy. She wanted as many boys as she could accommodate, and she knew that she could accommodate several. She had no intention of falling into a trap this time, however. If she was to give herself to the horny boys of Camp Wakapunucki again it would be on her own te-ms. She was sitting in her cabin on a fine summer morning, relaxing over a cup of coffee and not expecting anyone when she heard a tapping at her window. She was surprised to find young Smokey outside, trying to hide behind some bushes and putting his finger to his lips.
Laura opened the window and asked him what he wanted and why he couldn't come to the door. He silently handed her a small plastic bag filled with brownish powder like crumbled leaves. She looked at him with a puzzled expression, taking the bag even though she had no idea at the time what it contained
"Grass," Smokey whispered.
"Grass?" Laura asked.
"Pot. Marijuana," the boy said, looking around to see if anyone was watching. "Remember? You asked for some."
"Oh, yes, that's right. I guess I did...." she said, not really knowing what to do with the illicit weed.
"Don't you want the shit?" the boy whispered, seeming hurt by her apparent lack of interest.
"Oh ... yes, I suppose, but what do I do with it?" she asked.
"Don't you know?" the boy asked.
"Not really, she admitted, opening the bag and sniffing the contents. "It smells good, Smokey."
"Guess I'm gonna have to show you what to do with the stuff, huh?" the boy said timidly.
"Oh? Really?', she said, remembering how he had fucked her in the ass only a few days earlier and had joined in the rough treatment to which she had been subjected. "I'm not sure I should even speak to you."
"Goddamnit, nurse Laura, I'm sorry! We, we're all sorry! No shittin'! We been talkin' about it, and we decided that we really didn't have no right to treat you like that!" the boy said, looking down at his feet.
"Well, Smokey, that's really big of you," she said reprovingly.
"I mean ... well, Miss Henderson ... she kinda deserved what we did to her, you know? I mean, she kinda strutted her ass around and tried to turn us all on. See what I mean?" the boy said.
"Perhaps," she said drily.
"Yeah. But you ... well, you're different. I mean, you know how to ... well ... You know what I mean," the boy stumbled.
"And when would you like to instruct me in the use of this substance, young man?" Laura said, not wanting to torture the boy any longer.
"You mean it?" he said, his eyes lighting up.
"I forgive you, Smokey." She smiled.
"How 'bout the other guys?" the excited boy asked, hanging on her every word.
"I forgive them, too. That is, of course, if they treat me in a more gentlemanly manner next time." Laura smiled, her eyes twinkling.
"You still mad at Jocko?" the boy asked.
"Shouldn't I be? After all, Smokey, he was the ringleader wasn't he?" she said.
"Well, yeah ... I guess it was mostly his fault. But you don't understand Jocko! I mean ... well, he's not as bad a guy as he acts!" the kid tried to explain, struggling with his words, afraid to push his luck with the lovely nurse. "He's just kinda ... well, he thinks he's gotta treat women like that, but he's really not a bastard."
"Perhaps he should come to me and explain all that to me personally," she said, intrigued at the prospect.
"Oh, shit, I don't think he'd wanna do that. See, he's really kinda shy," Smokey continued, still looking around as if he were about to be caught at something.
"Now that you've brought up the subject, Smokey darling, I believe I will have to have a personal apology from your friend Jocko. I suggest you boys prevail upon him to make his peace with me. Otherwise, I might not give you boys any further "treatments". I might even tell Mr. Waterson what you nasty young men did to me," she said.
"Okay! Okay! I'll see. Shit, if all the guys gang up on him, I guess he'll just about have to come and apologize," Smokey said.
"Why don't you come along with him, Smokey darling? I think one of his friends should witness his apology," Laura said, her mind filled with all sorts of cunt-moistening possibilities.
"I don't think he's gonna like that, nurse Laura!" Smokey said, shaking his head and looking worried.
"I don't care whether he likes it or not. Either he comes here tomorrow night with you to apologize or there will be no more treatments. I might even pack my bags and leave this boring place!" Laura said with a wicked smile. "And if you bring him here tomorrow night, and if he is a gentleman, I might let you teach me how to use this grass some time," she added, closing the window in the boy's face and pulling down the shade.
Laura had prepared herself for Jocko's visit. She had applied her most provocative perfume, slipped into her most enticing negligee, and allowed herself to revel in the most twat-moistening imaginings her mind could conjure up. She had no doubt in the world that the boys would show up on time. Faced with the prospect of losing nurse Laura forever Jocko would have to submit to whatever embarrassments Laura demanded of him. She knew, too, that the boys of Camp Wakapunucki would most likely make Jocko's life miserable if his stubbornness cost them their chance at a summer of wild fucking and sucking with the most beautiful woman any of them had ever seen. Jocko had no choice but to come to her with head bowed.
Laura sat on the fur rug before the fireplace, her long lovely legs curled up beneath her full firm ass, her negligee pulled up well past her thigh, the filmy material gathered between her legs, her downy love hair barely visible beneath the gossamer garment. She looked and felt sultry and wanton. Her head swam with the most depraved ideas for the rest of her stay at Camp Wakapuncuki. If her evening with Jocko and Smokey went well there would be no end to the joys of fucking the young studs of the camp. If she could control Jocko she knew that she could control all the boys, all fifty of them. Her cunt burned with the passion of her eager imagination. She waited patiently for a knock at the door, waited to welcome the two young men who would make her thirty-five-year-old pussy seethe and tingle with the wildness of youth. She would enjoy herself with Jocko in the role of penitent. She had every intention of making the most of the situation.
The knock at the door came eventually just as she knew it would.
"Who is it?" she called, hoping it wasn't some unexpected intruder.
"It's me, Smokey. And Jocko," a nervous voice replied.
"Why don't you come in, Smokey? I suppose your friend may come in, too, if he behaves himself," she crooned.
Fifteen-year-old Smokey entered bravely, trying to keep his eyes focused on something other than the luscious, nearly naked nurse. It was a losing battle for him.
Jocko seemed reluctant to enter Laura's tender trap. He hung outside, his face dark with anger, his feet apparently unable to carry him over the lovely woman's threshold. He had never apologized to a woman for anything in his life. He knew, however, that he had no choice now. It was not only the threat of physical harm at the hands of his disappointed buddies that made him humble himself. It was as much her overpowering beauty, her mind-bending lasciviousness and free-fucking tendencies, that moved him to accept the deep embarrassment of such a confrontation. He managed somehow to stand before her, looking down at his feet, looking like a little boy for all his great size. It was a difficult stance for a male With his inner need to dominate.
Smokey sat down on a straight-backed chair at Laura's signal. She stood up, her red-lace negligee falling around her like a hot cloud. Jocko seemed afraid to even look at her.
"Sit down, Jocko!" she said firmly, putting her hand on the boy's wide shoulder and pushing him in the right direction. "No!" she said. "I want you on your knees!"
"Fuck no!" the big boy said, his eyes flashing. "I ain't gettin' on my knees for no woman!"
"In that case, I believe I should pack my bags," Laura whispered, pretending to walk toward her bedroom.
"Jocko!" Smokey said, afraid to be too firm with his big buddy. "You know what the guys said, man! You gotta do it!"
"Oh, fuck!" Jocko growled, falling to his knees.
Laura turned in her tracks and stood before the kneeling boy.
"That's a pretty sight, isn't it Smokey?" she said, her hands on her hips. "Isn't it?"
"Uh ... shit. I dunno...." the nervous Smokey said, afraid to take sides against Jocko.
"Maybe I can teach you not to treat the ladies so roughly, Jocko," Laura said, running her fingers through the youth's soft hair. "You need to be soothed a bit, I believe," she continued. "The animal in you needs to be tamed just a little. Not too much of course. A bit of animal in a boy is a good thing. But you are simply too rough, darling. You have everything your own way. Girls don't always like that, Jocko."
"I ain't had no complaints!" Jocko mumbled.
"Of course not! I suppose the girls are afraid to complain! We like to be treated with some delicacy, Jocko darling! I think I'll have to give you some lessons in lovemaking, my dear," Laura said, standing very close to the big husky Jocko. "Take your clothes off, darling! Take them all off!"
Jocko stood up and started to pull his tight T-shirt over his head.
"No, Jocko! I expect you to stay right there on your knees!" Laura ordered.
The angry boy did as he was told, falling to his knees on the fur rug and pulling off his T-shirt. He unbuckled and unzipped his pants and pushed them down around his knees, struggling with his heavy leather boots and finally removing them with great difficulty. When he had stripped naked he looked up at the lovely nurse and saw the most lascivious smile he had ever seen on a woman's face.
"That's right, Jocko my dear," she crooned. "That's just the way I want you. I want you naked and on your knees. A little humility wouldn't hurt you a bit, darling," she said, walking around the boy and eyeing his kneeling body.
Laura walked around the boy, keeping her hand on his head, ruffling his hair as she slowly circled him. He looked ridiculous kneeling there before her, his body tense, all muscle, his hairy legs bent beneath him, his eyes downcast, ashamed. She touched his shoulders, running her fingernails over his back, scratching him until she knew he could feel some pain.
"Hey! C'mon! That hurts!" Jocko complained.
"That's just too bad, darling!" Laura smiled, still scratching his muscular back. "Don't you think it hurts a girl when you squeeze her tits with those big strong hands of yours? Don't you think it hurts a girl when you shove that huge cock of yours up her cunt without even giving her time to get used to it? And don't you think it hurts a girl when you stick that monster up her ass?" she said, touching the cheek of the kid's ass with her toe, scratching his ass with her toenail.
"Aw, shit!" Jocko protested. "That don't hurt! You're just feedin' me! You chicks love gettin' fucked in the ass!"
"Perhaps you would like to find out what it feels like, darling!" Laura said, getting a dirty idea that excited her until her twat blazed.
"Huh?" Jocko grumbled. "What the fuck are you talkin' about?"
"Hummmm," Laura said, closing her eyes for a minute. "Yes indeed. I think I can give you a pretty accurate simulation of a butt-fuck, Jocko. You deserve this, lover," she crooned. "Smokey, go into my bedroom and look in my dresser. Top drawer. There's a long box. Bring it to me. Hurry!"
Smokey jumped up and ran as fast as his legs could carry him, almost falling down in his haste. He returned in a flash with the box and handed it to Laura. Jocko stared at the strange box covered with drawings of what appeared to be people cavorting in sex acts. Laura lifted the lid and removed a ten-inch rubbery thing that looked exactly like a cock. She held the instrument in front of Jocko's amazed face and shook it at him. He hadn't seen anything like that before and he had no idea what she was about to do with it. He was worried, however.
"Don't you boys know what this is, dears?" Laura smiled. "This is a dildo. This is an artificial dick. It's even bigger than yours, isn't it, Jocko? This is what I use to fuck myself when I don't have a boy around the house to take care of my needs. See this thing on the end? That makes the whole affair vibrate. It feels wonderful buried in my cunt. The whole thing just hums and throbs. It's not quite like a real flesh and blood cock of course, but it's better than nothing. And I think it will serve for my purposes at the moment," she said.
"What purposes?" Jocko asked, beginning to squirm.
"Stand up and bend over the arm of the sofa, Jocko!" Laura commanded, flicking on the vibrator as she spoke.
"Shit no! I ain't gonna do it!" Jocko shouted.
"No more fucking then!" Laura warned. "I'll take my pussy and go home! What will all your buddies think of you?"
"Yeah, Jocko!" Smokey almost laughed. "Bend over that sofa!"
The hairy boy stood up angrily and strode over to the sofa, bending over until his cheek was against the cushion. His hairy muscular ass was exposed to Laura's gaze. She stared between his asscheeks at the pendulous nuts that hung heavy and dark looking between his legs. His cock was pressed tightly against the arm of the sofa, beginning to get hard in spite of his embarrassment, or possibly because of it.
The boy felt the sharp tickling furry material of the velvet sofa against his naked legs and the super sensitive head of his hardening cock. His anger was slowly turning to excitement, excitement of a peculiar kind that he hadn't felt before. It was as if he were losing his will, as if he were falling headfirst into a whirlpool of sexual feelings that were totally new to him. He was light-headed with the strangeness of it all.
"Smokey, darling, go into the bathroom and fetch some vaseline. I don't want to make this too painful for your young friend, not that he doesn't deserve it," Laura said, holding the humming rubber cock only inches from the boy's handsome face.
Young Smokey went scurrying, not wanting to miss a minute of the show Laura was putting on with his bullying buddy.
"Lick this cock!" Laura ordered, pushing the rubber head of the vibrating dildo against Jocko's lips.
Without knowing why, Jocko did as he was told, not enjoying the humiliating task at all. He licked the head of the fake dick until it was slippery with his saliva. Laura took the thing away from him and began trailing it down his curved back all the way to the crack of his hairy ass. When Smokey returned with the jar of vaseline she smeared the head of the dildo with the stuff and poked it against the puckered ring of the boy's exposed asshole.
"Reach behind you and spread the cheeks of your ass, Jocko!" she said in a domineering voice, a voice she was forcing in her growing excitement.
The boy did as he was told, pulling the muscular cheeks of his ass apart until it hurt. Laura pressed the rubber head of the fake dick against his sphincter harder and harder until the ring finally opened a little and let the end of the vibrating knob into his ass. Seizing the opportunity Laura pushed against the dildo with all her might, ramming the thing deep into the boy's upturned ass. He shouted in pain when he felt the huge thing spreading his anus and filling his ass with burning pain.
"Cut it out! For crap's sake, take the thing outa there!" he blasted, his buttocks clenching against the intruding dick.
"Not yet, Jocko my love! You haven't even felt this yet! Just wait until I really start moving it inside you! You're going to really feel this!" Laura said, her cunt steaming with depraved excitement.
True to her word she began ramming the dildo in and out of the poor boy's virgin ass. She fucked him in the butt hard and fast with the thing until she could see a tiny trace of blood on the shaft of the rubber rod. By now the butt-fucked boy was groaning not only with pain but also with pleasure. He felt the head of the impaling, vibrating cock stimulating something deep inside his ass, something that made his cock harder than a fencepost, something that made droplets of pre-cum drip from his erect dick, something that made him wild with excitement. If that was how butt-fucking felt, he decided, Laura could do it to him any time.
Just when the boy was groaning and moaning the loudest and bucking his hard ass to meet Laura's thrusts with the dildo, she pulled the thing out of his ass with a loud pop. The kid seemed disturbed by the cock's sudden removal rather than relieved by it. He continued to buck his ass wildly, rubbing his distended organ against the arm of the sofa, bringing himself close to a nut-busting orgasm.
"No, no, no!" Laura shouted. "You can't cum yet, darling! Stand up! Stand up quickly!" she ordered, grabbing his hair and pulling him backwards until he was on his feet again.
Laura looking longingly down at the huge towering post that stuck straight up from the dark nest of the kid's hairy groin. She wanted to suck his dripping meat stick deep into her throat, wanted his rod buried in her quivering vagina, wanted his load of hot white sperm squirting deep into her cunt. But she had a job to do first. She had to show this wild boy who was boss, had to make him take a less commanding role in their sexual activities.
"Get on your knees again!" she said, her voice quavering a bit now.
"C'mon, nurse Laura! Let me stick it up your cunt! C'mon! The damn thing hurts!" the desperate boy pleaded.
"Later, Jocko! First I want you to stimulate me for a while!" she said.
The horny stud fell on his knees before the luscious woman and awaited his instructions, whatever they might be. He was totally in her power now, unable to make a move against her hypnotic seductiveness. His hands were at his sides, dying to roam over her lovely silken body.
"Put your hands up under my negligee, Jocko." she smiled, standing very close to the boy and preparing herself for the stimulation she craved. "Do you like the way my naked skin feels against your fingertips?" she hissed, her eyes blazing with hot lust.
Jocko thrust his hands up under her red negligee and began squeezing her thighs. She told him to be more gentle with her and he had to obey. Soon his fingers were fluttering over her naked flesh, barely touching her at all. And yet both she and her horny boy were growing more excited by the minute. Jocko felt something like electricity between his fingers and the glowing silk of her delicate skin. Laura felt the same tingling sensation, a sensation that spread into her twat.
"Touch my pussy," she whispered. "Gently ... that's right. Ohhhhhhh ... that's so nice," she whimpered. "It feels so much better when you're gentle. Understand, Jocko darling?"
The boy grunted softly, unable even to speak. He let his fingers flit over the curly little hairs of her pubic down, barely feeling her hair at all. He was conscious of the intense moist heat that seemed to pour forth from her warm throbbing pussy. She told him to touch her legs. He obeyed, stroking the inner flesh of her full warm thighs with a delicacy of touch that amazed Laura. The young stud's fingers came closer and closer to the rubbery hot lips of her cunt. She had to let him see her cunt, had to let the boy gaze upon the treasure his fingers skirted so delicately.
With a slow, seductive flourish she raised her negligee and held it up so that the boy was face to face with the musky, steaming triangle of her cunt. She moved toward him until her cunt hair was pressing up against his young and eager face. He was afraid to move without her explicit instructions, afraid for some reason he failed to understand. She finally let him know what she wanted by reaching behind his shaggy head and pressing his handsome face deep into the nest of her downy twat.
"Lick my cunt, Jocko," she whispered. "Lick it gently. I love it. I love you, too, when you're gentle with me."
"Do you? Do you really?" the boy whimpered, his face buried in her cunt.
"Yessssss!" she gasped. "I love you and your long lapping tongue! Lick me, darling."
Jocko stuck out his tongue and began-working it against the lips of her moist twat. The intoxicating scent of her perfume mingled with the womanly musk of her tingling pussy excited the boy beyond belief. He was almost drunk with the powerful passion that coursed through his body and soul. He had never felt before that a woman actually loved him. The feeling made him a slave to her. He tickled the lovely nurse's twatlips until she ran with little rivulets of cunt-honey. He began lapping at her twat, sucking her delicious juices into his mouth. She stood as still as she could under the circumstances, her legs quivering slightly, betraying the passion that was consuming her.
"You can suck me harder now!" Laura gasped, moving closer to the boy.
Jocko slid under her, ducking between her spread legs like a limbo dancer, his head thrown back, licking at the gash of her juicy cunt. He nibbled and sucked her hot little clit until she gasped and whimpered with pleasure. She squeezed his head between her legs, holding his face tightly against her seething cunt-flesh. She wondered whether or not the boy could breathe. Hearing no complaints, she began rocking back and forth, sliding her spread gash over the boy's face, her red negligee hiding him now.
Hearing gasps and grunts of pleasure coming from the other side of the room, Laura glanced over and discovered that Smokey had taken his prick out and was beating off while he watched the sexy goings-on between nurse Laura and Jocko. She watched the younger boy working his fist up and down his rigid penis until she could stand it no longer. She had to have Smokey, too, had to feel his hard dick pressing up against her.
"Come over here, Smokey!" she gasped. "Come over here and fuck me! Put that nice little hard-on of yours right in my cunt!" she said, pulling her garment off and throwing it over her shoulder.
Smokey shucked his pants as he ran stumbling toward her. He left his shoes and socks on as well as his Camp Wakapunucki T-shirt. He immediately buried his boyishly handsome face between Laura's exposed breasts and began rubbing the front of his body against hers. He ground his pelvis against the front of Laura's silken body until his dick ached something awful. He reached down and grabbed his arching tool, poking it between her cuntlips and inserting it into her spread gash. He knew that Jocko was still between her legs, lapping at her delicious twat. As he began bucking his young ass into Laura's cunt he felt his balls slapping up against Jocko's chin.
"That's beautiful!" Laura cried in the heat of her womanly passion. "Suck my cunt harder, Jocko! I love it soooooo much! Suck it! Bite my clit! Yessssss! Fuck me, Smokey darling! Your little dick feels so good buried in my hot cunt! Jocko! Jocko! Listen! Lick my cunt where Smokey's cock goes into my gash! Yessssss! Lick his cock, too! That's right, darlings! I have a cock and a tongue buried in my cunt! I love it!" Laura cried, lost in her wild passion.
Laura's huge mammaries bounced and jiggled between her body and the body of the boy who bucked his ass against her slippery cunt. His rod was like a small but effective jackhammer in her cunt, driving her wild. The friction of his cockshaft against her blazing bud was making her cunt seethe deep inside, making her cry out in pleasure. The mere idea of two young boys working on her cunt was enough to drive her mad with sexual excitement. Jocko no longer seemed to care whether or not his tongue and lips came in contact with Smokey's cock. All that seemed to matter now was the driving force of their mutually approaching orgasm.
Jocko's fist was wrapped around his aching hard-on, jerking himself off in time with Smokey's fast pistoning of Laura's tasty twat. All three participants in the abandoned fuck were gasping and grunting in the frenzy of their lust. Slurping sounds filled the air.
"I'm shootin'!" Jocko grunted. "Can't hold back any more!"
"Stand up quickly and rub your cock against the crack of my ass!" Laura cried.
Jocko scrambled quickly to his feet and did as he was told, holding off his orgasm for a second or two until his cock-head was slipping and sliding up and down the crack of Laura's lovely soft ass. He gasped when his sperm erupted from his testicles and squirted against the flesh of her butt, making rivers of thick white sperm flow down her legs.
"Me, too! I'm coming', too!" Smokey whimpered, unable to hold off another second.
"No! Not in my cunt! I want it in my mouth!" Laura cried, suddenly filled with a hunger for the boy's boiling sperm.
Laura fell to her knees in a flash and wrapped her ruby lips around the shaft of young Smokey's penis just as he ejaculated in her face. He buried his cock in her mouth and let his sperm spray against her tonsils. She gurgled softly as she tried to swallow the boy's copious emission. She felt Jocko's big strong hands between her legs, gently smoothing his own dribbling sperm into her satin skin, covering her legs and buttocks with a film of smooth boy-cream. She was beside herself with emotion for the two young studs and they felt the same way about her. Laura mewled with passion for a long time after her cunt flashed with the rush of her orgasm. She seemed to come again and again, flash after flash searing through her cunt.
Both boys buried their faces between the horny woman's legs. She lay on her back on the rug and held her legs high over her head, letting both boys lap up her bartholian secretions to their hearts' content. Then she sucked their dicks until she had drained every last drop of cum from their balls.
Later, as they lounged in front of the fireplace, which during the summer was cool and breezy, they discussed Laura's plans for the little get-together at which she would be instructed in the use of marijuana. She was eager to try the weed for its sensually stimulating properties. It was decided that an outing in the woods could possible be arranged, without the knowledge of the camp counselors of course. She was turned on by the thought of outdoor fucking in the night. She asked Jocko and Smokey to get some of their friends together for the little get-together, some of their hornier friends of course.
As the three eager fuckers lay together discussing their plans, they all felt the tide of passion rising again. Jocko lay with his head on Laura's stomach looking as peaceful as could be. She stroked his chest with one had and played with Smokey's hardening dick with the other. She was amazed at how quickly Jocko had changed, at how gentle he had become under her influence.
"You're makin' me hard again, nurse Laura," Smokey said.
"Me, too," added the hairy Jocko.
"Yes, darlings, I suppose that's to be expected." She smiled, looking down at their rising dicks. "But I believe we should save our strength for the camp out, don't you?"
"Anything you say, nurse Laura," Jocko said, his eyes glittering with emotion.
"That's just what I like to hear, Jocko darling," she whispered, reaching down to give the boy's fat cock a few tugs. "I think you boys shouid run along now and make all the arrangements."
The two horny boys dutifully stood up and dressed, sticking their excited penises into their pants.
"And remember, darlings, don't jack off before our little pot party. I want your balls full of sperm for me. Understand?" she called oat as they were about to leave.
"We understand," they answered in unison, grinning at each other.
CHAPTER SEVEN
Laura took the glowing toke that Roberto offered her. She had watched the dark-skinned boy roll the joint with one hand in a second or two, as if he had done it a thousand times. She put the acrid-smelling joint to her lips and inhaled deeply, taking care to suck plenty of air into her lungs with the smoke just as she had been told by the boys. She tried to hold the sharp burning smoke in her lungs but had to exhale immediately, the burning sensation was so intense. Laura had never smoked cigarettes in her life, and this strange weed was much worse than tobacco. She was encouraged to take another "hit" and another and another, until she began to enjoy the taste of the stuff.
Shadows danced all about her, thrown by the roaring campfire in the center of the circle of tents. She became aware at length of a strange increase in her degree of sensitivity to light and shadow. She felt herself becoming attuned to her surroundings in a way she had never felt before. It was as if every sight and sound registered on her more fully, as if every feeling had greater meaning and ran deeper than usual. As soon as she had managed to accustom herself to her new sensitivity to her surroundings she began to notice that her surroundings consisted mostly of boys.
The kids sat all around her, cross-legged mostly, passing glowing joints from boy to boy until the air was filled with the friendly scent of the weed. The summer air was sultry but not overly oppressive. It felt good to be sitting on a blanket in the out-of-doors, surrounded by the night and the woods, surrounded by young boys who by how had come to worship her.
Jocko, Smokey, Roberto, Bucky, and several other boys were there, having sneaked out of the compound late that night with tents and enough equipment to outfit an army. Every effort had been made to make Laura comfortable during her night in the woods. Enough blankets had been taken to make a fairly comfortable bed for her, a bed comfortable enough to fuck in all night. The kids had sneaked to her cabin under cover of darkness, loaded down with their tents and gear and had led her through the woods to a very isolated place. There was a clearing in the center of a dense growth of trees where the boys had camped on a more legitimate occasion.
Quite apart from her sensitivity to outside stimuli, Laura was growing increasingly aware of her own body and the sensual demands it made on her. She had been horny all day, as she knew all the boys had been, and now her horniness was reaching a critical degree. She was conscious of the familiar tuggings and hot surgings deep in her twat that signalled the onset of sexual passion. But the sensations of horniness were more intense now. Her cunt seemed to be alive with a struggling power of its own.
The more she smoked the hotter her twat became. Her cunt itched, seethed, tingled, burned. She was dying for contact with the boys who sat around her, waiting, it seemed, for her to make the first move toward the mad orgy they all craved. She looked upon their handsome young faces, some of their features hardened by the street life of the inner city, others innocent looking, almost childlike. And indeed they were children, not one of the boys being older than sixteen years. The prospect of giving herself to these deserving boys gladdened her heart and made her cunt positively drip with hot honey.
The lovely Laura was wearing a simple cotton dress that fell around her easily. It came off easily too. She drew the light dress up over her head and dropped it at her feet. Roberto jumped up and took the dress, burying his handsome dark face in the garment, inhaling deeply the feminine scent of her body in the warm dress. Laura was naked, not bothering to wear anything under the dress since she had had no intention of hiding any of her luscious feminine charms on this particular evening. As she spread her long naked legs and held her tits in her cupped hands, the boys all moved closer, the circle of horny worshippers tightening. One of the boys flicked on a portable radio, and nurse Laura was seized by the sudden urge to display herself in a lewd dance.
She swayed to the rock music that poured from the radio, dancing like the flames in the campfire. Her body was lighted by multicolored flames which grew brighter, then dimmer, brighter, then dimmer as the wood was slowly consumed and replenished by the boys as they watched. Laura felt wanton beyond belief. She raised her leg as high as she could and pirouetted on one foot, her cunt gaping. She exposed her rosy gash to the boys who stared at her naked display with the unabashed wickedness of horny youth. She smoothed her hands over her naked body, making the boys want to touch her, too, smoothing over her curves, her hands ducking between her glowing golden legs and touching her seething cunt.
She bent over until her head was between her legs, her hair hanging freely, her tufted cunt hanging open slightly, daring the boys to touch her there. She bent over backwards too, thrusting out her naked pelvis, exposing her furry nest and the rosy gash that was the seat of all the passion that stirred within her naked body. She shook her huge tits in the faces of the horny boys, bending close to them, letting her hard nipples touch their faces. Some of them raised their hands and let her tits brush against their raised palms. Otherwise they all remained seated, not attempting to touch her until she gave the word. They were all deeply in her power now.
"Strip," she breathed. "Take your clothes off. All of you! I want to see my boys naked!"
Her boys obeyed eagerly, standing up and shucking their clothes all at once. Their clothes flew everywhere, falling haphazardly in soft little piles e on the ground. Laura gasped when she stared at the mad scene. She had never seen so many hard dicks jutting up between so many young boys' legs. Her eyes darted from torso to torso as she ravished the boys in her mind. She imagined satyrs and nymphs dancing in the darkness, dancing in depraved rites of lust.
"Dance! Dance!" she called, still swaying to the music.
"Yeah! Do it! Dance! Dance!" the boys cried, lost in the spirit of the nocturnal orgy.
The kids pranced about in the flickering firelight, never taking their eyes off Laura's naked charms for a minute. They danced in a circle around the fire, their proud young pricks bouncing up and down in front of them, their firm young butts glowing in the yellow light, their nuts swaying between their legs..
Laura joined hands with a tall redheaded boy and with Roberto, completing the lusty circle. Her golden boobs bounced and swayed to the music as she pranced with wild abandon around the fire. Her jiggling fleshy buttocks rose and fell, her thighs swelling with womanly loveliness, her legs moving with the grace and poise of an interpretive dancer. And she was interpreting something in her dance, interpreting the hot lust that swelled within her like a river about to flood.
"Dance around me, boys," she said, swaying to the music.
The young boys did as they were told, circling their sexy nurse again and again. She fell to her knees and reached out to touch their hard jutting dicks as they passed by her. She caught the knobs of their hard-ons and gave each boy a quick but gratifying squeeze as he passed her. She reached out and touched their hanging testicles too, squeezing each boy's nuts as he passed her. Then she pursed her lips and began trying to kiss each slippery cum-slickened dickhead as it bounced by her. The boys teased her lovingly, brushing their dickheads against her cheeks and lips. The circle continued to tighten, the dozen or so boys moving less and less, becoming harder and harder, more and more excited, more and more intense.
Soon the wantonly naked Laura was surrounded by a tight circle of horny teenage boys, all with the same thing on their minds. Everywhere she looked a hard penis was sticking out at her from a nest of pubic hair. She was amazed at the variety of shapes and sizes. She seemed more sensitive to the contours and colors of the young naked dicks that surrounded her now in her pot-enhanced state of sensuality. She saw reddish-purple dicks, dark purple dicks, dusky cockheads, pale prickshafts, all surrounding her with their maleness. She had to have them all.
She began laving the heads of the slippery cocks that were presented to her, sucking and licking each cock in turn until they all jerked spasmodically, threatening to go off if she so much as touched them any more. She wanted her boys in such a state of near ejaculation, wanted them horny and willing to do anything in the world to please her. Their hot young bodies were pressing up against each other, their arms wrapped around each other for mutual support. The boys moved to the rhythm of the blood pounding in their erect cocks, forgetting the music that still throbbed from the radio. She saw their dicks move in and out from the center of the circle where she held them in her feminine grip. It was as if they were all face-fucking her at once.
Laura began touching the kids between their legs, feeling the heavy sacs that held their dangling testicles. She moved their balls around inside the sacs that were covered with varying amounts of hair and squeezed their balls in her fist until they stood up on their tiptoes, enduring whatever pain she caused them for the sake of the hot fucking yet to come.
"Closer! Closer to me, boys! I want to feel your dicks against my cheeks! I want to feel them against my shoulders! I want you boys to rub your hard dripping dicks against my tits! Oh, I love it! I must have it! Come and fuck nurse Laura! Show her how hot she makes you feel!" Laura gasped, dying for their hard, pulsating penises against her skin.
The horny boys pressed closer to her, crouching so that their rods would rub against her tits. Some of them got on their knees and began poking their hard-ons against her creamy thighs and her satiny legs. None of the boys touched her with their hands, only with their dicks. Soon her luscious body was wet with the accumulated drippings of pre-cum from the kids' cocks. She smoothed the stuff all over her tits and thighs, covering herself with a thin film of lubricating fluid. She rubbed the furry nest of her cunt with the palm of her hand, driving herself mad with passion.
"Now lick me! Lick me! Kiss me! Suck me all over! Suck my titties! Lick my clit! Tongue me! Wash me with your tongues! All of. you!" she gasped, standing up, feeling the boys' hot bodies pushing against her.
The boys did as they were told, some falling on their knees to lick and kiss her smooth naked legs, some bending to lick her slightly curved belly and tickle the little indentation of her navel. All the tongues worked furiously over her naked body. She gasped aloud when she felt a boy, the redheaded kid, stick his tongue deep into her twat. She stood with legs spread, standing like some sex goddess in the midst of her young worshippers.
She felt sucking lips fastening around the tiny turgid little bud of her clitoris, felt tongues in her cunt, felt tongues tickling the sensitive lips of her sex. The boys' tongues fluttered over the quivering flesh of her inner thighs, exciting her to a fever pitch. She felt their lips sucking all over her naked body, felt their kisses in a thousand places at once.
"Fuck me now! I want your cocks in my cunt! I want them all in my cunt! Fuck me! All of you at once!" She groaned, falling onto the pile of blankets and spreading her legs.
Laura had never felt so lascivious in her life. She held her ankles and opened her cunt wide for the kids who swarmed around her, bumping into each other in. Si mad dash toward the hot spot between her legs. There was no fighting between Laura's boys now. They were beyond fighting, so lost in the heat of their sexual excitement that nothing mattered except finding room to fuck the lovely nurse in one of her more convenient places.
Laura cried out in pleasure when she felt a hard-on plunging deep into her seething cunt. She felt hot breath against her cheek and the heaviness of a gasping grunting boy's body against her tits. She looked up and discovered that Roberto had managed to get to her first. He fucked her hard and fast and she loved every minute of it. She loved the way his young dick raced in and out of her pussy, stimulating her little clitoris with each thrust into her cunt-flesh. She loved the way his heart raced in his chest, loved feeling his breath hot and fast against her cheek, loved the way his eyes blazed with dark desire. She moved with him, wildly excited, dying for even more cocks in her wanton body.
"I want a cock to suck! Two cocks! Three cocks!" she cried.
She was immediately accommodated. Boys rushed to present their stiff pintles to be sucked by the lovely hot-assed nurse. She wanted to suck all the boys at once. Three boys stood on one side of her and three on the other, trying to hold their jerking penises together so that she could lick and suck them all at the same time. She threw her head from side to side, trying to give equal attention to both trios of young cocks, her tongue licking violently at their dripping dickheads, her lips sucking wherever they happened to press against their male members.
It was only a matter of seconds before young Roberto felt his nuts exploding into Laura's cunt. Laura felt his copious discharge blast against the super soft walls of her inner channel, filling her up with his seed. The dicks she had been alternately sucking and licking were also shooting sperm all over her face. They went off one at a time, shooting at her until her lips and cheeks were running with hot white sperm. She licked as much of it up as she could.
"Keep fucking me!" she cried, her head reeling.
"I want more! Don't ever stop! You! I want you next! Put that big black cock between my legs!" she called, pointing to a tall black youth of fifteen.
"Fuck her hard, Sammy! Fuck her 'til she screams!" Roberto gasped, rolling off the nurse's reclining body and spreading open the lips of her sex, enticing the tough-looking black kid.
Sammy got on his knees between Laura's legs and eased his huge black penis into her quivering cunt-hole. Roberto held her twatlips apart while the black boy slipped it into her gash.
"Oh, God! That feels good!" she whimpered.
"Like that, white lady?" Sammy smiled, a trace of derision in his voice.
"Oh, yes! Yessssss! Move it! Fuck me!" she gasped, feeling the fifteen year old's meat swelling and swelling deep in her vaginal channel. "I love your big black dick!"
"You better love it, white lady!" the black boy said, beginning to rock back and forth between the naked nurse's legs. "That meat's choice grade, lady."
Laura whined and whimpered as the big black cock punched in and out of her tightly stretched orifice, getting harder and harder by the minute. She felt the black boy's loosely hanging balls slapping up against her crotch as he socked it to her. She was rising and rising, coming closer and closer to a mad orgasm. She had never felt quite as sexually excited before. She wondered if the pot she had smoked had had something to do with the intensity of the sensations burning and surging between her legs.
"Like that?" Sammy grunted as his cock throbbed in Laura's cunt. "I'm gonna fuck you, lady! I'm gonna fuck you! You're gonna feel that cock in there, white woman! You're gonna take it 'till you scream!" the boy grunted.
"Yessssss! That's just what I want! Make me hurt with that black rod! It's soooooo huge!" she cried. "It's getting so hard!"
The black street-kid fucked her hard and with increasing speed until she screamed. Her orgasm tore through her writhing body with the ferocity of a hurricane. Still the bucking black boy pounded away at her, sweat beading on his forehead, his dark eyes smoldering with naked lust. His ass bucked away against the white woman's cunt, driving both of them wild.
"Scream louder, woman!" he shouted. "Scream! Let me know you like this! Does it hurt? Scream it out, baby!"
Laura screamed at the top of her voice, enjoying the effect her voice had on the boy. His cock seemed to get harder the more she cried and screamed. His bucking pace increased in tempo the more she pretended to struggle. They both knew that her struggle was a game, but they both enjoyed the little act.
"I'm gonna cum, white cunt!" Sammy groaned, staring deep into the horny woman's blazing eyes. "You ready for this? You want it up your cunt? Want me to shoot your nice white cunt full of black sperm?"
"Yessssss! In my cunt! Shoot it in my cunt! I'm cuming! I can't stop cuming! This is beautiful! Oh screw me, Sammy darling!" she cried.
When she felt the black boy's rod erupt and fill her belly with sperm she sucked in her breath and let her own orgasm flash through her tensed body. She was aware of boys standing over her, beating themselves off and shooting their wads all over her tits and stomach. She rested for a minute or two while Sammy's huge plug of meat softened slightly and slipped out of her slippery gash. When the boy removed his slowly deflating whang and stood up, Laura reached down between her own legs and transferred some of the sperm that dribbled from her cunt to her hungry lips.
"Here, white lady!" the black boy said. "Suck this for a while!"
Laura accepted the huge knob of the kid's black cock and sucked it into her mouth, squeezing his big hanging nuts and milking every last drop of cum from his organs.
"Y'know, boys, she's not bad! Not bad at all!"
It wasn't long before Laura was ready for more. Her cunt was tireless. There were still several boys who hadn't had a crack at her and she was bent on doing her duty. She stood up and bent over with her face near the blankets, her creamy butt upturned and exposed wickedly. She told the boys she wanted them to fuck her in the twat from behind, one at a time and as fast and hard as possible.
"Hey, Irish, you first!" Sammy said, playing with his softening rod.
The tall red-haired boy sauntered over to the lovely nude nurse and put his thick pale-pink cock against the wet lips of her gaping cunt. With one mighty buck of his ass he impaled the woman and made her cry out in pleasure-pain. He jabbed away at her until the friction of his hard rod had rekindled the spark of desire in her cunt. When he was ready to cum in her pussy she told him to take it out and let somebody else fuck her for a while. The redheaded kid did what he was told with a shrug of his shoulders and stood aside while Jocko put his hard-on into her.
Jocko punched his cock into nurse Laura's pussy, making hot wet sucking sounds with the head of his slippery whang as he pummeled her cunt. Laura shivered when she felt the flange of his cockhead rubbing against the lips of her cunt. She reached down behind her and grabbed Jocko's balls, tugging at them while he fucked her.
Smokey fell on his knees before her and started fondling her swaying tits, rubbing her hard nipples and kneading her tit-flesh with his eager young hands. He popped the woman's luscious nipples into his mouth and sucked greedily at her tit-peaks. He tugged at her nipples until they popped out of his mouth with a wet sucking sound. Laura felt her breasts tingling as the young boy sucked her nipples. Another boy slid beneath her and put her other tit in his mouth, biting her hard nipple until it hurt. She reached down between the kid's legs and put her fingers around his cock, beating him off while he worked on her hot tit. Laura felt sexy and totally lascivious as she stood bent over with two fifteen-year-old boys sucking her breasts and several young studs taking turns fucking her dog style.
Jocko eased out of her cunt when she gave the word and stood aside with his rod pounding with blood while one of his buddies inserted his aching cock into her tufted snatch.
"Pound her hard, Rick!" Jocko encouraged the short stocky freckle-faced kid. "You got a thick one, man! She's gonna love it!"
Laura trembled when she felt Rick's short but incredibly fat organ spreading the jiggling lips of her wet twat. Her cunt contracted around the boy's thick cylinder of meat, squeezing the skin of his sensitive cock. She felt her cunt-muscles working against the intruding cock, felt her juices flowing around his plug of cock. Rick fucked her until he was ready to squirt his sperm into her and dutifully pulled out of her, giving her well-lubricated twat to the next boy in line.
Laura soon lost track of who was fucking her. All she knew now was the unbearable pleasure building in her pussy. She was so excited now that she would have collapsed had the boys not held her up. They kept fucking and fucking her until she screamed at the top of her voice, screaming in the throes of her mind-bending orgasm, an orgasm that flooded her belly and drained every last bit of tension from her feminine frame.
"Come all over me, darlings!" she whispered as her climax shook her. "Masturbate and come all over my back!"
The boy who was fucking her cunt increased his chuffing pace until his cock shot off inside her sucking cunt. The other boys wrapped their hands around their rigid sticks and jacked off until her silken back was covered with sticky cum. They rubbed it into her skin, spreading the soothing balm all over her. She somehow managed to fall on her knees and take each boy's stick into her mouth, sucking hard on their young cocks. The sound of guttural utterings and obscene remarks filled the air as lascivious Laura freely gave herself to the gang of your libertines.
"You gotta stay here all summer!" one of the boys said, shaking his prick in her face. "You gotta come back next summer, too!"
"Yeah, nurse Laura, you're too much!" another boy added.
"I'm up again already!" Jocko said, walking around behind Laura and letting his stiff organ rest on her shoulder, rubbing his cockhead insistently against her neck.
"You'll all be ready again in no time, lovers! Then you can fuck me again! You make my cunt feel so wonderful!" she whimpered.
"Hey, you guys! Listen!" Roberto said, jostling several of the boys.
All eyes faced the direction of the sound. All eyes suddenly beheld the terrified ruddy face of Mr. Waterson as he crashed like a drunken elephant through the under brush.
CHAPTER EIGHT
Mr. Waterson's bloated red face shook and trembled as he gazed bug-eyed at the obscene activities taking place around the campfire. He whined and wheezed, little squeaky sounds escaping from his thick red lips. He was enraged, shocked, terrified, humiliated, and a dozen other things as he stood there shaking all over. All the boys stopped fucking the luscious nurse and stared in Waterson's direction, not yet knowing what to make of his performance, not yet even believing that he was really there.
Laura almost died of fright when she heard the heavy man crash through the bushes and squeal like a pig. But her fear disappeared quickly enough. Under the influence of the marijuana she had smoked the incident seemed funny. She was silent for a moment or two and began giggling uncontrollable. The boys became caught up in her sudden hilarity and roared with laughter, paying no attention to the sudden visitor.
Their laughing stopped abruptly when they heard a long shrill whistle of surprise and apparent approval from the other side of the clearing. Doug, the camp counselor who had fucked Laura up against the wall of her cabin, was standing in the bushes watching the whole affair. He stepped into the clearing and into the light, followed by the rest of the counselors, who stood around uttering obscene comments and seeming to approve of the whole wild orgey. Old Waterson continued to whine and squeak.
"Well now, nurse Laura, what is this?" Doug asked, a kowing look on his face.
"She's just giving us some special treatments!" one of the boys said, shaking his naked penis for emphasis.
"And what are you doing here?" Laura asked, feigning disgust. "I don't remember inviting you older men."
"Well now, nurse Laura, we discovered that some of the boys were missing and we just had to investigate. When we found out about all the missing gear and couldn't find you, we got kinda worried. But I see you're not having a bad time at all. Right?" Doug said.
"I'm having a very good time," Laura giggled. "A very, very, very good time."
"What's that I smell in the air, you guys?" Doug asked. "Do I detect the pleasant scent of the old weed wafting through the atmosphere?"
"Guess ya do!" Smokey said, handing Doug a joint.
"Mind if I ... mind if we join you, nurse Laura?" Doug asked, sucking the acrid smoke deep into his lungs and motioning to the several counselors who had accompanied him on the little search.
"Well, since you're all here," Laura teased. "Do you all like to fuck?"
"Oh, yeah!" the older boys shouted, almost in unison.
"All right, darlings!" Laura said. "Why don't you make yourselves at home? Come over here and let me take all your cocks out! Line up like good boys! That's right. Ohhhhhh! That's a nice one!" she said, unzipping the tight jeans of an eighteen-year-old black boy and hauling out his cock, stroking it a few times and then attending to another boy, the next in line.
"No! No! You can't! Not here! What are you doing? Not at Camp Wakapunucki! This is my camp! My camp! Mine! I won't have it!" Mr. Waterson squealed, jumping up and down, looking ridiculous in his scout shorts and tennies.
"It looks live we're gonna meet with some opposition!" Doug said, turning toward Mr. Waterson and eyeing him with disgust.
"Guess we're gonna have to shut the old bastard up, man!" the black counselor with the big cock said, walking toward the old man and shaking his fist menacingly.
"Get some rope, you guys!" Jocko ordered, sending some of the younger boys scurrying.
When they returned, the counselors joined with the street kids and wrestled Mr. Waterson into submission, tying the man firmly to a tree. He struggled in vain against his ropes, which, he soon discovered, had been tied with the skill he had strived to impart to his boys.
"I'll tell the authorities! You'll regret this! You'll all regret it! You too, Miss Larson! I'll inform your hospital! Not at my camp! This is just terrible!" Waterson went on, almost crying.
"Poor Mr. Waterson!" Laura laughed. "I believe I feel sorry for you. After all, darling, you've been left out of all the fun. Would you like nurse Laura to do something for you?" Laura laughed, walking over to the struggling character and touching the front of his pot belly with the palm of her hand.
"Hey, you guys, I got an idea!" Jocko said. "Andy, why don't you go and get that camera you got that develops pictures in a few seconds. Maybe nurse Laura would do something dirty to old Waterson. Just for a minute, I mean. Then we could take some pictures, and if he shot off his mouth, we'd show them around!" Jocko said, his eyes glittering.
"Show 'em to the directors, you mean?" Andy replied. "That's one hell of an idea, man! How 'bout it, Miss Larson?"
"That does sound like our only hope, doesn't it? All right! I'll play along with you boys on this. But don't expect me to enjoy the old bastard," Laura laughed, slapping Waterson's bloated gut.
Andy bounded through the bushes as fast as his athletic legs could carry him, tucking his exposed dick back into his pants reluctantly. Laura slapped Waterson on the belly again and beckoned the boys to gather around their fearless leader, whose eyes were full of tears of embarrassment and outrage. After all, he hadn't had a hard-on in years, and the sudden rising of his dick was a terrible shock.
"Since you're going to keep quiet about all of this, anyway, Mr. Waterson, poor darling, why don't we just put on a little show for you?" Laura smiled, reaching out and patting the old man's crotch.
"A ... a ... show? What show? What do you mean?" Waterson gasped.
"I just thought you might like to watch me suck the counselors' cocks. After all, darling, you hired them. Such nice strong college boys, too! And they have suck big eager dicks! Did you ask them how big their dicks were before you gave them their jobs, darling?" Laura asked.
Waterson sputtered and wheezed.
"Oh, well, Mr. Waterson, I suppose it's just coincidence! But they do ail have such big ones." Laura smiled, falling on her knees.
The counselors crowded around the naked nurse, their aching cocks jutting out through their flies, all of them still wearing their shorts.
"Why don't you watch me suck them, Mr. Waterson? You can pretend that I'm sucking your little dickie instead! Would you like that, darling?" she cooed.
"Certainly not!" the bound man gasped indignantly.
"Isn't your name Randy?" Laura smiled at one of the college boys, who nodded in reply, walking very close to her, knowing that he had been chosen for first-suck honors. "Now, Randy here doesn't seem at all embarrassed by all of this, Mr.
Waterson. In fact he seems to enjoy the whole lascivious situation. See how he smiles when I wrap my fingers around his big, thick, uncircumcised cock? See how the skin on his hot cock slides down over the rim of his cockhead, Mr. Waterson? See the little bead of pre-seminal fluid, darling? His cock is terribly hard. He's awfully excited. I wonder why, Mr. Waterson," Laura said, looking up at the gasping man.
"This is obscene! Obscene! Terrible!" Waterson moaned.
"But he likes it, darling! And the other boys like watching me do it to him! See how hard their cocks are! I'll just bet your cock is getting hard, too! I'll just bet you're getting excited watching me play with Randy's penis!" She giggled, looking at the little crease in the old man's shorts.
"No! That's not true!" he gasped.
"I don't believe you, darling." Laura smiled, taking her hand off Randy's dick and walking on her knees over to Mr. Waterson's tree.
Laura reached up and began unbuttoning Mr. Waterson's boy scout shorts, reaching inside and finding a tiny but very hard prick. She dragged it out into the open and let it stick out from his gaping fly.
"What are you doing, young woman? You can't! You can't!" he groaned.
All the boys laughed raucously when they saw Waterson's microscopic hard-on. Laura joined in the laughter, rubbing her thumb over the sensitive head of the man's tiny dick.
"Now you just stay there, darling, and watch me suck Randy!" she said, walking back over to Randy on her knees. "Now I'm going to lick the slippery head of Randy's cock! See? Didn't that look like fun? Now if you're a good boy, Mr. Waterson, I might just do the same for you. And we'll get it all down on film too! I'll even give you some of the pictures so that you can masturbate while you stroll down memory lane!" she laughed.
Andy suddenly came bounding into the clearing carrying his camera and followed by the rest of the boys in the camp. There were fifty younger boys now and several college-age boys, all hungry for nurse Laura's mouth and cunt. The new boys, some of whom were still unaware that Laura was the vixen she was, gathered around her and stared wild-eyed, their cocks pounding in their pants.
"I didn't think you'd mind if I brought the rest of the guys. You should've seen the bunkhouse empty when I told these kids what was happenin' in the woods! This is gonna be one hellofa fuck!" Andy said.
"Why don't you newcomers just take your clothes off and join the fun?" she suggested.
"We're just one big happy family here!"
Andy took out his camera and started snapping pictures of Laura's work on Randy's cock, passing them around as soon as they were developed. He took shots of Waterson's exposed prick, too, the flashes lighting up the woods with an eerie light, casting fleeting shadows of cocks and Laura's exposed tits.
"I'm going to suck Randy's cock until he shoots sperm all over my face, Mr. Waterson, darling! And then I'm going to do the same to you!" Laura cooed, plunging down on Randy's hard-on.
Laura kept her word, sucking the eighteen-year-old boy's thick organ until shot after shot of sperm blew from the end of it. She pulled her head off it just as the last second and directed the ejaculated sperm toward her satiny cheeks. She let the thick stuff flow over her face, dripping onto her naked breasts, which glowed warm and inviting in the firelight. With Randy's hot spunk still on her face, she walked over to Mr. Waterson's tree and plunged her head down over his little pintle. She sucked for a few seconds and made the old man's wrinkled balls erupt for the first time in years. When he shot off, she pulled away and let his sperm fly through the air. Andy kept shooting picture of the wild events.
"Did you like that, Mr. Waterson?" Laura whispered.
"Oh God!" the old man whimpered, panting wildly, lost in the lustiness of the mass fuck. "The ropes! I love the ropes!"
"The ropes? Are you telling me that it was the ropes that made you cum and not my expert mouth?" Laura asked.
"I like ropes!" Waterson whispered.
"I think Waterson's kinda weird!" Randy said. "This old bastard likes to be tied up!"
"Now, now, Randy, be understanding!" Laura said. "Everyone likes something different occasionally. I think we should make Mr. Waterson comfortable. Since he can't really ruin our fun now anyway, I think we should give him what he needs. Nurse Laura prescribes a good whipping for mean Mr. Waterson," Laura smiled, noting the glitter in the old man's eye.
"Yes! Yes! I want you to whip me! Whip me! I won't tell anyone about any of this! But please whip me! Make me cum again!" the old fellow gasped.
The black boy with the big cock sauntered over to the old man and untied him. Waterson fell to the ground and bent over. Laura pulled his shorts down and began whipping him with the rope that had held him. His little dick stiffened in no time at all, and he began groaning and grunting in pleasure and pain.
"Joe, why don't you take care of this whipping business while Laura gets back to cocksuckin'?" Randy suggested.
"Okay, man, but I don't want her to forget about this," the black counselor said, holding his hard cock in his hand.
While Joe whipped his boss, making him squeal with delight, Laura went back to the more pleasant activities that she longed for. The counselors presented their dicks to her one at a time and she sucked them all until they squirted her throat full of cream at least once. Then she started working on the new boys that Andy had brought with him, letting them impale her cunt with their dicks. The air was filled with the sounds and scents of sex, lighted by the raging campfire. The heat of the fire was nothing compared to the heat generated by the sixty-odd boys and the lascivious nurse.
"Ohhhhhh! I'm cuming! I'm cuming!" Laura heard Mr. Waterson squeal.
"Are you going to invite me back for next summer?" she asked between sucks on a hard cock.
"Of course! Of course! Every summer! I won't say a word! But keep beating me! Whip me!" the fat character cried, begging Joe to whip him again.
As the sun rose over the campsite several hours later, morning found Laura half buried beneath a pile of exhausted young boys. She had a smile on her face. She knew that she had finally found her paradise.
