Normal is a frequently used word, yet a word whose exact meaning is as elusive as the term "perverse". What those two words imply seems to vary from nation to nation, from community to community, from person to person.
Among one African tribe it is considered obscene to expose one's back to others. In many Eskimo communities, it is the height of hospitality for a man to offer his wife to a guest.
Della Mahan outwardly appears to be an average young American woman. She is a career nurse, devoted to her job and liked by both patients and colleagues. Yet Della behaves in ways that many others would consider abnormal-extending her therapeutic services well beyond the duties that are routine in most hospitals, fraternizing with patients and colleagues alike.
And who is to say whether she is normal or perverse? Who is to say whether she is doing a boon or a disservice to the profession of nursing? A novel of major interest to any who hope to find and define their own standards of correct behavior.
A story of one young woman who finds her own unique life style in a complex and confusing society.
-The Publisher
CHAPTER ONE
"God, but these are the most delicious tits I ever saw!" the young intern exclaimed as he pulled the girl towards him and buried his head into the heaving globes of female flesh.
This wasn't exactly what Della had expected when he invited her to his room for help with her anatomy assignment in nursing school. She didn't need Dr. Smythe to tell her she had fabulous tits. She had been told that ever since they blossomed forth in her early teens. Now, at eighteen, she had listened to thousands of panting male compliments on the huge size of her jugs.
"Just a darn minute!" she exclaimed, twisting her body away from the overheated intern. "You said you'd help me with anatomy."
"Exactly!" Ben Smythe laughed. "And what a hell of an anatomy to help you with."
He caught her arm and pulled her through his room to the bed. She felt herself unable to stop him. Della was not sure whether she wanted to stop him. The girls, the other first-year nursing students, were all jealous that the gorgeous Dr. Ben Smythe had offered to help her with her lessons.
"He can help me with anything he-likes," her roommate had pouted. "Dr. Smythe can help himself to anything he-likes, far as I am concerned."
The first-year students had all gasped in awe when the lean intern walked into class to begin his lectures to them. Six-three, two hundred pounds, he had been All-America at Michigan before opting for medical school instead of the first draft of Baltimore. For three weeks they had all sat in his class and drooled over his body. Especially Della had drooled.
She had been unable to concentrate on his lectures for watching the sensuous movements of his lips as he spoke. She kept restraining the impulse to rush up and stop those lips with her own. She sat in class each day aching to rub her tits against his beautiful chest, to stroke all over his body, to rip his white hospital pants off and grab hold of his cock, which showed so tauntingly beneath the tight material.
And now he was pulling her down on his bed. She let him draw her down on his lap and kiss her tits through the stiffly starched blouse of her uniform. Della want to break away and escape from the room. Her fascination with his body had been only fantasy. She had imagined how nice it would be to rub his cock inside her thighs, but not seriously. That was all part of her innocent day-dreaming. She had always imagined things like that. She had dreamed of doing that with several of her teachers in high school, with her preacher, with her next-door neighbor, with even a few of the boys in high school. It was only fantasy, though. At eighteen, with the most provocative tits and the sauciest ass around, she was still a virgin. Yes, she tried to tell herself, she must get away from him.
"I.. . I mean," she stammered, trying to push his face away from her excited tits, "you were going to help me with my lessons."
"Your lesson," he corrected her, "this lesson. I'm going to teach you more about anatomy this afternoon than they'd ever publish in a textbook."
One hand had already slipped beneath her skirt and was caressing along her thighs. Della knew she had to get out of this soon. If he kept this up much longer, then she would be lost. Her body was already enjoying his touch. Another five minutes and she would be helpless against him.
"Honey," he continued, "I'm going to teach you about your body like you've never been taught before. When this special lesson's over, you'll know what this delicious body of yours is for."
His hand had moved beyond her thighs and was rubbing over her ass, sending hot sensations through her. The frightened little brunette tried once more to break from his grasp. Ben removed his hand and took her firmly by the shoulders. He shook her violently, then looked angrily at her. Della saw the threat of greater physical violence in his eyes. "That's enough of that!" he said firmly. "Nursing is no profession for a coward. It's no job for a puritan goody-goody. Nursing deals with life. It serves human needs. It must, then, understand all human needs and all physical functions. It does not deceive itself about the human body. It dares not see sex as a dreamy schoolgirl does. It has to see sex as a healthy human necessity and the body as a part of that healthy activity."
He released her, but his eyes still burned into her own. Della did not get up from the bed. She remained sitting across him, stunned by the force of his anger at her. She had to pass his course or she'd be out of nursing school. She was afraid that she didn't have the natural brilliance of mind to make it without his help. She sat and stared dumbly into his blazing eyes, trying to see how being seduced could make her a better nurse.
His look suddenly softened. His hands came back to her shoulders but only to hold her gently. He stroked slowly along her arms and smiled softly at her.
"I think you can be a wonderful nurse," he told her. "I'm sure you can make it. But I want to be sure you understand about the human body. I want us to see how that body works as a sexual machine. I want you to feel how the body responds to sexual stimulation. I want you to experience how two bodies interact. Do you understand?"
Della nodded blankly. Whatever he called it, he was going to fuck her. She had guarded her pussy all these years and now he was going to screw her in the name of medical instruction. What was more unbelievable, she was going to let him. She was not going to resist his caresses. Part of the reason for her merely nodding her assent was the flow of her thoughts.
For the silliest reason, Della was sitting there trying to remember which panties she had selected this morning. The buxom young girl hoped that she had on her laciest panties. If she were to be denied having her cherry popped in a white bridal gown, then at least she should be wearing her laciest panties.
Ben Smythe read the assent in the girl's body. It had been a hell of a lot easier than he had expected. His hands had itched to get a hold on those tits since the first day he had been assigned to teach the nursing students. He hadn't noticed the girl in the swarm of female faces before him on his first day, hadn't noticed her until she rose to leave. Suddenly he had been staggered by the view of magnificent tits filling out her blouse. The next day he had made sure he caught her name when the roll was called. He had watched her struggle to master the course, had been aware of certain difficulties she was having, and had been more than willing to offer her special assistance.
Most of her trouble with class work, he was confident, was because the girl was simply too tense. She wanted to succeed too much. She was trying too hard. Well, he'd take care of that this afternoon. He'd get her relaxed. A healthy sex life was absolutely necessary for such a girl to be able to settle down in her studies. He'd give Little Miss Big Tits a healthy sex life. Count on it!
Della let him pull her against his chest. Her boobs covered him. His hand slipped beneath her skirt and stroked along her thighs.
Damn that white cotton hose the hospital required, Ben thought. Why not let the girls wear sheer nylons? It would help the attitude of the patients to see flashing thighs around them. It sure would help the staff, the men on the staff, at least, when they played a little grab-ass. The white hose would only be a temporary problem, though. He'd get those things off in just a few minutes and get at her skin itself.
"Now, sweetheart," he softly informed her, "the first thing we have to do is to have you relax and begin to feel how your body responds to touch. Understand?"
Della nodded and moistened her lips. Her mouth felt dry. She knew how her body was reacting to his touch. That was why she was still here. His arguments had not convinced her. Her body had. His words simply gave her a rational reason for obeying the demands her body had already made. If any man had given her just the smallest reason years back, she would no longer be a virgin.
Yes, she would relax. At least she would try to relax. It was a little difficult to remain calm with the wonderful sensation of his hand on her thigh and ass. She nodded at him dreamily.
Ben stroked his hand slowly, sensuously, about her thigh. His eyes sought hers in a deep gaze. Della gritted her teeth in delight at the taunting movements of his hands.
"What do you feel when I do this?" Dr. Smythe asked her.
"I don't know," the girl replied, not sure what sort of answer he was seeking.
"No, I don't mean any complicated answer," he assured her. "Simply, is it pleasant to have your legs petted like this?"
She nodded her answer. God, yes, it was pleasant! It was more than pleasant. Her breath had lost its regularity as his hands kept up that maddening, teasing play. His fingers ran lightly down her leg.
"And does the pleasure go down this way, too?"
Della smiled, swallowed the lump that was in her throat, and nodded. His eyes glowed with the sweetest expression she'd ever seen. His hand came back up to her thigh, then around and inside her thigh. Sparks of delight shot into her crotch. Her cunt was beginning to glow. The young student felt that she would explode in ecstasy when his hands reached her twat. And certainly, she knew, he would reach up there. He had better touch her there, or she'd grab his hand and hold it to her anxious pussy.
"But it feels more pleasant when I caress you along here."
He was touching her pussy now! Della winced at the wonderful sensation which his hands brought as they stroked gently over her cunt. She clenched her teeth more tightly. Her breath came in shorter gasps as his hand pressed more firmly against the excited pussy.
Della looked over at Dr. Smythe and saw the huge bulging mass at his crotch. She looked at his face and saw the way his veins stood out in his own excitement.. She watched the passion on his face, the flaring of his nostrils. He moistened his lips with a sensuous movement of his tongue, then swallowed again.
The desire to grab at that bulging cock beneath his white pants was almost overwhelming. Della reached a trembling hand towards him and placed it along his thigh. God, but his leg was firm. She stroked along his leg as he leaned over and kissed her where his hand was still petting.
"You see the response that brings," he commented in his deep, soft voice. "You see how that excites you. That's the way we're made. That's how we're supposed to react. Now move your own hand up my leg. You want to, don't you?"
Della nodded and obeyed. Her hand leaped in delight as she touched his swollen cock. It was immense! She'd never dreamed a cock was that large. She knew a prick became swollen and rigid, but this was beyond her expectations. Her entire body trembled at the excitement generated by the doctor's pulsing cock. She softly caressed his prick and traced its outline with her fingers. Ben caressed her cunt and continued to kiss through her hose and panties.
Suddenly she knew that she wanted him to fuck her. She didn't want any more slow instruction. She wanted to get her hands on that fantastic cock. She wanted him to kiss her cunt without any hose or panties in the way. She wanted her tits to press against that big solid chest of his. She wanted his hands to encompass her jugs. She wanted to get that throbbing prick out of his pants. She wanted to reach beneath Ben and fill her hands with his balls.
"Amazing, isn't it?" he asked her. "Amazing how our bodies make their demands on us. They know why they were made as they are. My cock knows where it fits into your body. This little pussy is already sweating to have it get in there."
He moved his hands up to her tits and revolved them slowly and firmly. Ben was right. Her pussy was moist. Della could feel the dampness down there. If he didn't get her panties off soon, she would soak them. Her tits were heaving themselves into his anxious hands, wanting to be pawed more vigorously. She felt an ache in her stiffening nipples. His soft play with her had turned her into a throbbing collection of pussy and tit which now wanted far more than instruction. She wanted to be fucked. She had to be fucked or she would go mad!
"Fuck me," she pleaded. "You've taught me about my body. It was made for you to fuck."
"You're a hot little number, aren't you?" Ben laughed. "I had the impression that all it would take was a hand on your clit to turn you on. Most of you little reluctant virgins are like that. You're afraid of your own cunt. This afternoon you're going to enjoy your cunt. You're going to see just how much fucking is a part of your physical needs."
He began slipping her hose down over her hips. Della lifted her ass from the bed to make it easier. Her thighs and legs tingled in delight as his hands pulled them down, then followed them with her panties. Ben paused to kiss her pussy. Her cunt-lips quivered at the touch of his lips. Her pussy throbbed from the shooting sparks of passion which raged through it.
The luscious brunette helped the young intern remove her uniform, letting her more than ample tits pour out of the bra as they unsnapped it. Ben took the heaving orbs in his hands and kissed them reverently. His hands became more excited by the luscious flesh, and he pulled her jugs forward to meet his lips. He kissed the nipples. He kissed around the peach-tinted areolas. He opened his lips and drew the nipples into his mouth. His tongue whipped them to fiery delight. His hands caressed them to panting demand.
Della reached for his cock. Her fingers tightened about the stiff rod, amazed at the heat it sent through the material of his pants. She reached out with her other hand and felt his balls, tugging and teasing until the intern was panting as hard as she. She slipped a hand beneath his shirt and stroked the hairy chest, fingering around his nipples as wildly as his tongue was working on her perky tit-tips.
"Damn if you aren't a hot little number," he gulped. "You've got my pecker so heated up I'm liable to shoot off in my pants. Can't have that, can we?"
He stood up quickly and slipped his pants off. The shirt followed, then his shorts. Della gasped as the big prick came roaring out of the shorts. Until now she had only seen little boys' peckers. Her first view of a man's cock in business position caught her by surprise.
"It.. . it won't go," she stammered. "It's too big. You'll tear me apart with that."
Ben stood over her, holding his inflamed rod in his hands. He looked down at her nude body. His eyes wandered over her heaving tits. He moistened his lips at the sight of the lush growth of black hair on her cunt-mound. He smiled lustfully at the soft thighs and lithe legs on the frightened girl.
"Another lesson in anatomy," he told her. "It's amazing just how much can go in or come out of your pussy. It'll take a few good fucks to stretch you right, but even this much cock can go in there today. I admit you will feel just a little bit of pain at the beginning. If you've never been screwed before, then you'll feel even more. I guarantee you, though, that before we're through, you'll have forgotten about any minor discomfort. As I've been teaching you, cock and pussy were made to fit together."
The young intern moved onto the bed over the now apprehensive brunette. He spread her legs and placed his cock against her cunt-lips. Ben pushed his knob firmly against her gash and held it there while his hands began to caress her thighs and tits. His mouth went back to her nipples, sucking more strongly. One finger came around her thighs and began to prepare the way for his cock. Her cunt-lips tingled as it passed. Della felt a new delicious thrill when he began to press the finger against her clit. He revolved the button in tight circles, stimulating more flow of her juices and more maddening sparks through her cunt.
"Your pussy's getting ready," he assured her. "Feel all the juice gushing out. That little cunt's getting all lathered and ready. Same with my cock. Feel it? It's secreting its own lubricant so it can slip in your cunt more easily."
Della reached between her legs and caught hold of the steaming cock just as Ben's lips came over her own. He kissed her with rough demand. His lips twisted hers to suit themselves. His tongue parted her lips and came sensuously into her mouth. He tongued her thoroughly while his hands tore at her cunt and at her tits. He worked her to a peak of gasping, throbbing desire. Her body burned with a lust matching his. She wanted his hands to claw more violently at her tits. She wanted him to plunge that huge plow of a cock into her virgin cunt. She wanted him to rise to a frenzy of wild passion for her.
The girl hunched her pussy at his taunting finger. She thrust her cunt against his stiff prick. She tightened her legs around his lean, hard body. Her tits mashed against his chest. Her nipples rippled in delight at the touch of his body hair. She sucked on the tongue which roamed inside her mouth. She came alive in burning throbs of passion, in frantic spasms of need.
He moved his finger from her cunt and caught her by her ass. He held her hips and ass in both hands and pressed his prick into her pussy-mouth. The big cock-head spread the labia and began to stretch her tiny cunt-hole. The throbbing prick came against her cherry and clit. She tensed at the mixture of delight and pain and fear. She knew she was about to get fucked. There was no way to-stop the entry of that maddened monster now. Ben would fuck her, whatever the pain to her. Yet she wanted him to do just that. She was no more willing to stop than he.
"It'll only hurt for a moment," he assured her. "Then you have nothing ahead of you but the fun of a good hard fuck."
He jammed his cock at her cherry. He held her ass in his big hands and rammed his cock through.
Della cried out loudly in the pain of his brutal entry. Her cherry popped. Her cunt felt torn. Pain and passion shot through her body as he plunged his cock deeper into her cunt. There was nothing now to stop its progress. He had her cunt open. He had her cunt stretched about his swelling cock. His body pulsed over her as he began to fuck her roughly.
"That takes care of another cherry," he. laughed coarsely. "Now I'm just going to have one hell of a good piece of tail."
His mouth came back over hers. His hand returned to her tits. His cock plunged into her cunt with renewed force. She shook from the violence with which he was fucking her. The numbness which had suffused her cunt after he popped her cherry began to wear off.
Della could feel his cock now. She could feel the skin gliding back on each huge thrust. Her pussy vibrated around his pistoning cock. Small spasms began along the glowing walls of her cunt. She held him yet tighter about his legs, then raised her thighs more and wrapped her legs around his hips. The luscious young brunette twisted herself sensuously against him. She rubbed her tits firmly over his chest. She sucked more madly on his roving tongue.
He began to grunt against her as his fuck-tempo increased. The thrusting cock had her clit singing, with its movements. Her tits swelled to a new firmness. Della felt as if they were inches larger as they trembled against his humping body. Her nipples were glowing coals against his hairy chest. Her thighs tried to grasp his hips more securely. Her cunt began to explode about his lunging pecker. She felt his cock sloshing through their juices as he fucked her. She heard the suction of her pussy as he pulled the great cock all the way back to her clit before ramming it balls deep into her hole once more.
Her ass shook with its own excitement. She was fucking back at him just as intently as he was balling her. The girl throbbed to her first orgasm, which brought the flame within her to a kaleidoscope of cascading passions and soaring delight. She clung to his body as she urged him onward toward his climax. She held him, hugged him, sucked his tongue as she rode the wild stallion of her lust.
"God, you're a hell of a fuck!" he told her, lifting his face from hers. "I've popped cherries before, but I never found anything this good on the other side."
"Fuck me!" she hissed at him. "FUCK ME!"
His body exploded over her. His violence threatened to carry her beyond the limits of her consciousness. He lifted her from the bed with the force of his plunges, then pinned her back to the bed as he changed the angle of his assault. He fucked her brutally, cruelly, until she thrilled to feel the erupting orgasm in him.
Suddenly, his cock spewed its load into her quivering cunt. She gasped at the force and the heat of his jizz. Her cunt sucked at the luscious liquid. She shook with the intern while he passed through his own roaring climax. Then she held him softly as his passion abated. She held him gently as he came back to more normal breathing, his head resting across her tits.
"I think you gave as much a lesson as I did," he told her. "You taught me more about how much cum I've got than any girl ever has."
Della pressed a tit against his mouth. She was tired of talk about sex. She would no longer be content with talk about it, not when fucking was so much better.
Della's beautiful body stirred from the couch where she had been lying, her mind far away in her memories. She stretched her lithe body deliciously and remembered how wonderful it had all been. So what that it happened five years ago? It had been a wonderful fuck, the first of many wonderful fucks. The young woman looked at her watch. She would have to rush to get in dinner before reporting for her night duty at the hospital. She ran back to her bedroom, still remembering how fabulous Ben had been in those days before he left the hospital to start his own practice. She had not found anyone yet who could match him.
CHAPTER TWO
Della Mahan walked rapidly back to the nurses' station at the end of her two-o'clock rounds. She stood trimly as she made the necessary notations on her charts, then leaned against the desk to relax. She was still excited by the afternoon's memory of her affair with Ben Smythe. It seemed so long ago to the twenty-three-year-old nurse. It seemed ages since that afternoon when the handsome intern had taken her cherry. It seemed centuries since all those other afternoons and evenings they spent cuddled in his bed. She was not even sure where the doctor was now. So why did her cunt get wet just remembering about him?
She drew a deep breath. Her fabulous tits strained against her blouse. She absentmindedly cupped the full jugs in her hands. They still retained as much firmness as they had when Ben went ape over them. They had not sagged. Neither had her tummy taken on any bulge. Her ass protruded just as temptingly behind her. Her hips and thighs were just as lithe and solid as ever.
Della caught her reflection in a window and studied her appearance. Her jet-black hair flowed over a shoulder, emphasizing the width between her large brown eyes. Her golden skin shone against the starched white uniform. No wonder she had such trouble with the orderlies. Small wonder she had been forced to threaten Jim Bonina earlier.
Jim had caught her unawares as she swung into the supply room. His arms were about her, hands grappling eagerly about her tits, swelling cock hot against her ass. "Damn, what a hell of a body you've got!" he breathed into her ear as he hugged her roughly against himself.
"Go to hell!" she hissed, kicking her heel back against his shin and feeling satisfaction as he relaxed his grip. She turned and brought her knee upward sharply, catching him full in the balls.
"What the hell do you think you're doing?" she demanded as he bent over in pain. "You try that one more time when I'm on duty and I'll report you."
"Why does such a good-looking broad have to be such a bitch?" Jim asked. "Della, I've had an aching prick ever since you started working night duty. You aren't that much of a puritan. I can see that in the way you swing your ass and strut those tits. I can tell that from the way you look at a man. You're no tender little virgin. You know what a fuck is. Hell, I'll bet you like cock as much as I like pussy. So how come all this hands off?"
Della fixed a burning stare on him. The stupid oaf. If he didn't know any more than this, he'd sure be a poor partner in bed. Any man who knew only to grab it or beg for it would pop his wad as soon as he got his cock in a girl's cunt.
"Get lost!" she insisted. "I'm not about to lose my job because some stupid orderly can't keep his hands to himself"
"Okay," he agreed. "Just let me know when you get ready. I'll be available anytime."
She glared at him as he turned and walked out of the room. She got back to her duties, trying to make up the time lost brushing him away. She stood now at the station, feeling just the least bit sorry she had been so rough on him. She could remember the feel of his cock against the sensitive skin of her ass. Her tits could still heave in delight from the presence of his hands. One of these nights she would make it all up to the orderly. One of these nights she would invite him to spend their day off with her. For now, she had work to do.
She held the chart of the old man in 732. Mr. Simmons had been awfully sad when she was by earlier. Actually, there had been tears in his eyes. "Nobody cares whether I ever leave here or not," he told her when she tried to cheer him. "I don't even care myself I'll just go back home and sit there all day watching TV. No one's going to come by. I get more feeling of belonging here than I do at home."
She tried to comfort the old fellow but knew that words were not enough, not nearly enough. That was why she was going back to 732. Mr. Simmons could do with some extra care.
She opened his door quietly and tip-toed inside the room. The luscious nurse walked to the bed and looked down to see if the old man had fallen into a sound sleep. She smiled to note that he was still awake. Oh, he was pretending to be asleep for fear she might fuss at him. She could see the quiver of his eyelid as he tried to peep at her without giving himself away.
"You, old fake," she laughed to him softly as she sat on the edge of his bed. "Do you really think I believe you're asleep?"
He opened one eye, then the other. He laughed suddenly in response to her teasing. "Turn over," she commanded curtly. "I've got a secret way of getting you relaxed. Get out of those pajamas and turn over. Let me give you a good rub-down. I think we can take care of some of your tension."
He obeyed, letting her begin to massage his back and shoulders with her practiced hands. Della worked his skin firmly but gently. She stood beside him and leaned so that her tits brushed against him as she worked. Gradually her hands dropped lower, working about the cheeks of his ass, then slipping inside his thighs. She caressed his thighs in wide circles, brushing her hands against his cock as she swirled them. The brunette nurse watched the veins along his temples for any sign that she was beginning to excite the little old man. She worked at his thighs until she saw the veins stand out. She smiled, watching the muscles tense in his ass and observing the spasms of excitement that rippled through him.
Della let her tits rest against his naked ass while she leaned down to massage farther along his legs and his ankles. She brought her hands back up and played lightly along his thighs for a few more minutes before slapping him affectionately on the ass.
"Okay," she told him, "turn over and let's get to the other side.
Mr. Simmons hesitated. The girl smiled, knowing why he was so reluctant. She tapped him on the ass again. This time she let her hand drop around the cheeks of his ass and brush against his balls.
"Oh, come on," she teased. "You think I've never seen one before?"
"It isn't t-that," he stammered.
"So you're excited," she reassured him. "You think I'm going to faint or something? Come on, Mr. Simmons, I ceased being a virgin years ago. A hard cock isn't going to scare me" She caught him by the shoulder and helped him turn over onto his back. She looked at the erect prick and smiled suggestively at the old man to assure him that he should feel no embarrassment.
Della reached down and began to massage across his shoulders and chest. Her eyes kept meeting his and giving a provocative twinkle. The prick kept its hardness as her hands came down his chest, playing with his nipples, then worked briskly on his waist.
She wriggled her nose at him when she caught him staring down the open top of her uniform. Her tits swelled with the excitement of being admired. The girl twisted her body as she worked, to give an additional bounce to the luscious globes which poured over the top of her bra. Poor old guy had probably long since given up hope of seeing any to match hers again in his lifetime.
She moved her hands down to his hips, then in towards his groin. Her arms brushed against his swinging prick. She massaged his thighs just below his cock and let her hands caress up into his balls. Simmons' cock glowed with excitement. He gasped for breath as he watched the sway of her tits and ass. Della smiled brilliantly at him to let him know she was enjoying it all as much as he.
"One part of you isn't very old and decrepit," she teased. "I'll bet it would do anything a young man could do, just better."
"You really think so?" Simmons asked in a cracking voice.
"Don't you?" the luscious brunette taunted, her fingers moving against his bails.
"Sure like to find out," the old man commented.
The girl took his cock in both hands and began to caress the skin along the shaft. She leaned down and kissed the sweating knob. She held it against her cheek, then placed it upon her tits.
Simmons reached his arm around the nurse and grasped her by the ass. His fingers played with the firm flesh of her hips and thighs. The prick trembled with his excitement at her play, at the closeness of her tits, at the softness of her lips.
"God, how I'd like to find out," he repeated.
Della leaned up to his face and kissed him on his lips. She kissed him firmly while her mammoth knockers rested against his chest. His hands came towards her and pressed against her cunt, sending erotic chills up and down her body.
"Sure you won't turn chicken on me?" she asked, letting her tits brush across his lips.
"No way!" he promised.
Della slipped to the door and checked the hallway. Satisfied that no other patient was in need of her, she removed her nurse's blouse and slacks as she returned to his bed. She stood in the soft light for his inspection. She turned around before him, then sensuously reached back and unsnapped her bra, She tossed the sparkling white garment aside carelessly as her golden tits sprang free from their confinement. The brunette cupped her big jugs for her approving audience. She pressed them upward and out for him, then let them stand alone while she caught her whisper-thin panties at the waist and began slipping them over her lush thighs. Her full bush of black pussy hair shimmered around the soft pink lips of her cunt. Della inhaled deeply and deliciously, letting her body show its breathtaking beauty beneath the singe small light.
"I've never seen anyone so lovely," Simmons whispered from the bed. "I'm past seventy, and I've seen an awful lot of tit and pussy. You're beyond anything I've ever seen.
Della walked slowly to the bed and kissed him once more. She held her lips against his, welcoming his tongue into her mouth while she crawled onto the bed. His hands came eagerly around her. He covered a tit with one, her cunt with the other. The girl reached for his cock as she slipped her body alongside his in the narrow bed. The pecker snapped to life at her touch. She caressed it lovingly, fingering over the head, then moved the skin along the shaft.
She imagined herself the goddess of life. She was life itself. She was Isis, bringing forth life from the dead. She was that goddess from ancient Egypt, raising the prick of a dead man to spurt forth its new life into her. She toyed with the old man's prick. She teased it. She taunted it while he explored her swelling tits with trembling hands.
The brunette nurse moved on top of him and brought her tits down, out of his hands, to rest around his rod. Della smiled up at his unbelieving eyes as she covered his tool with her firm jugs. The heat from the vibrating prick warmed her pulsing tits. Della pressed them harder around the cock and began to move back and forth along it. She felt Simmons tense throughout his body from the maddening sensation. She laughed at him and with him as she increased the tempo with which she tit-fucked his cock. She ducked her chin against her chest and caught the tip of the pecker with her tongue as it came up through her golden jugs.
The old man's legs tightened about her waist. He rocked her slowly back and forth as she continued her erotic play. Her cunt was sweating from her excitement. Her nipples tingled from the nearness of the throbbing cock. Her ass quivered at the delightful touch of his legs around her. She felt his prick increase its trembling. She knew it was time to change the arena for the rigid pecker. She didn't mind taking his jizz between her tits, but she far preferred to take it in her cunt. She would not deprive herself of the exotic sensation when his cum flowed into her cunt.
"Fuck me," she told him as she helped him turn her beneath himself. "Get that cock in my pussy and fuck me. Fuck me like you've never fucked before."
Simmons rose to the occasion. He mounted the gorgeous body and slammed his prick into her pussy. The girl was amazed at the force with which he went after her. She twisted in delight at the power of his thrusts and at the knowledge that she had brought such strength into an aged body. Her tits pulsed with his adoration. Her cunt contracted in tight spasms around his lunging cock. She hugged him with her legs and hunched her pussy along the roaring shaft.
Simmons moved the prick in small circles as he worked it inside her pussy. Her cunt-walls exploded with the delicious sensation. Della clenched her teeth in delirious ecstasy and rode the wild cock as it fucked her with its sweet violence.
Her juice flowed through the chasms of her cunt. Her oil dripped past the cunt-lips and drooled down her ass. Her cut hummed passionately as the cock rammed against it. Sparks of liquid fire raced along her cunt. Her tits glowed with the play of his hands. Her ass quivered, pulsing rapidly as it shoved her pussy along the prick. Her brain was exploding in the thrill of what she had accomplished. Her body quaked in its exquisite pleasure.
Simmons built himself to a wild peak of demand. He held her in a crushing grip and urged his cock to greater intensity. His climax shook her body violently. Her teeth rattled with his wild passion. Her cunt exploded in orgasm as his fuck-juice poured into her hole and inflamed the already erupting walls of her pussy. She held him just as tightly and rode out the storm which swept them both. She held him tightly as his force receded. She held him tightly as he went limp in her arms and rested his head happily upon her still heaving tits. She caressed him and cuddled him as he dozed in her arms.
"That's all you really needed," she told him softly, "just some tender care. Sometimes it takes more medicine than you'd ever find in a bottle of pills.
She eased from beneath the old man and slipped back into her clothes. Della returned to the bed and leaned down to kiss him, then tucked the covers securely about him. It would never do to let him catch a chill after that exertion. She walked to the door with a deep feeling of satisfaction. She felt the presence of healing power in her body. She was the ultimate healer. She was the goddess of life.
The lovely brunette opened the door and stepped out into the hail. She glanced along the hallway to make sure there were no lights indicating a patient's need of her. Della gasped in surprise at the smiling figure which lounged against the wall.
"Guess it's time for my fuck next," Jim Bonina smiled. "Unless, of course, you want the word spread about what you do at nights up here alone."
"Go to. hell!" Della hissed at him. She shot flame at him with her flashing dark eyes. "Just because you have a dirty mind, you think everyone else has."
"Why don't I just go in and check with the old man?" Jim: suggested. "I'll bet he still has the smell of your cunt all over him."
"You leave my patients alone!" the angry and frightened girl told him. "Sure, he's naked in the bed. He went to sleep while I was massaging him. In fact, I have a suspicion that he might have masturbated while I worked on him. But if you disturb him, I'll report you and have you banned from my floor."
"You can try," Jim laughed, "but I don't think you can succeed. Okay, okay, I'll drop it for the moment. But I know what you're doing around here. I think it's fine, if you get your kicks that way. Just make sure I get my share. With all that pussy you're passing out, I'd better get my share. You got that?"
Della shoved him aside and walked briskly back to the nurses' station. She knew that Jim had her by the cunt hairs. Somehow she would have to handle the big orderly or she would be in deep trouble.
CHAPTER THREE
Della let him draw her against him. She felt the beat of his heart against her lush boobs. She felt the tenseness in his body as his physical desire for her suddenly became overwhelming. She let her body become pliant against him. His cock swelled against her tummy. His leg came between hers and pressed upward against her pussy. He crushed her in his arms and took her lips in a demanding kiss. The lovely nurse sank softly against him, responding to his embrace. Her lips parted to receive his tongue. Her tits rolled against his chest. She tightened her thighs over his leg and sawed her cunt against his upper leg.
Della had brought Dr. Copeland home with her to cheer him up. She found him weeping over the loss of a young patient just as she was leaving the hospital. She heard the sound of frustrated sobs coming from a vacant examining room, and stopped to peer in. Dr. Robert Copeland was holding tightly to an examining table while his body shook with deep, tearing sobs, The nurse waited patiently until he began to get his emotions under control, then stepped to his side.
"Bad news?" she asked in her most compassionate voice.
"The worst," Dr. Copeland answered without looking at her. He swallowed with difficulty, threatened to break down again, then calmed himself.
"Young boy," he told her. "I should have saved him. I know I did everything right, but somehow it wasn't enough. One minute he was responding to treatment, the next he was dead."
"It happens," she admitted, "despite all we can do. Sometimes they just go that way."
"I just left the parents," Bob Copeland told her between sobs. "I had to tell them. I didn't know really what to tell them, though. They wanted to know what happened, and I didn't know."
"All right," the nurse told him tenderly, holding his arm against her so that it pressed into her fabulous tits. "It's over now. It s over and there's nothing more you can do. What you need is some breakfast and a chance to relax away from everyone. I'm taking you home for breakfast."
She led him out without resistance and brought him to her apartment. The girl found out that he had no office hours until afternoon. Good! That gave her plenty of time to get him rested and back in control. She left him on her couch while she took a quick shower and started the coffee. When she came back into the room, he seemed much better. He was sufficiently recovered for his eyes to note appreciatively the way her silk robe clung about her ripe tits and split to flash the golden skin of her thighs.
Della walked sensuously across the room as she brought two cups of steaming coffee. She placed them on the low table, giving the doctor a full view of her tits, then sat demurely beside him as though it were perfectly normal for him to be here with her. She watched him as she sipped from the cup. She watched his eyes wander to the exposed thigh, then flash up to the heaving of her tits. Della set her cup on the table and stretched luxuriously, thrusting her tits against the thin robe so that the nipples showed clearly through the soft rose colored silk.
She got up and stretched again, then stepped over to the window and stood, outlined against the morning light, looking out and waiting for him to come for her. She heard the rustle as he rose. She heard the soft tread as he walked across the carpet. She turned as he came to her. She turned and tilted her face to his as he pulled her into his arms. Her body yielded to the demand in his. Her lips opened to him. She trembled, to the desire which pulsed through him. His tongue found hers, taunted it, conquered it. He sucked against her breath. His cock swelled, sending its heat through the thin silk. His hand caressed her arm, then ran up her hips and waist to rest along her pulsing tits.
"My God:, you're lovely," he whispered to her as he raised his mouth from hers and looked down at the exciting display of tit. He slowly opened the robe, feasting his eyes on the gradual revelation of two magnificent examples of female breasts. He leaned down and kissed the heaving tits tenderly. He took them in both hands and held them reverently while he sucked about the glowing nipples.
Della caressed his head with her gentle hands. She teased him about the neck and ears. She slipped a finger into each ear and rotated them tauntingly. She arched her back to thrust the tits more prominently before him.
"My bedroom is just through that door," she whispered breathlessly. "Don't you think we'd be more comfortable in there?"
Bob Copeland stood erect and looked down at the luscious nurse. His throbbing cock was now in control of his actions. There was no way he was going to miss the opportunity to fuck this gorgeous piece of tail. The expression in her eyes inflamed him. Della was just as anxious as he. The most beautiful nurse at the hospital was standing there offering herself to him, eager to give him her pussy.
He swept her up from the floor. Her arms came around his neck as he held her and buried his face in the excited tits. Her ass and thighs felt as silken as the robe she wore. His cock fought against the restraint of his pants as he walked with her towards the door. He shouldered it open and stepped into her bedroom.
The coverlet had been tossed back, revealing the glow of satin sheets. The satin shone brightly and invitingly, the same luscious rose color as the girl's robe. Dr. Copeland walked to the bed and gently deposited the lovely bundle of curves upon it. He looked down at the golden skin revealed fully now that the robe had fallen open. Her brilliant black hair cascaded over the pillow. Her tits trembled lightly from her breathing, the nipples and areolas picking up the rose of her gown and sheets. He watched the flat tummy move under the excited breathing. He gazed along the soft curves of her legs and thighs as she lay spread along the sparkling sheets. He slipped quickly out of his clothes and took her robe from her shoulders as he climbed into the bed with her.
Della watched the doctor remove his shorts. She watched his impatient cock rise into view as the shorts dropped away. It seemed so angry as it waved above her. It seemed so exciting as the great knob glowed with blood. She moistened her lips as she waited for the lean body of the physician to come at her. She opened her arms and spread her thighs as his form came over her.
The first touch of his cock sent shivers of delight through her body. He made no attempt to get it into her pussy at first. He let the throbbing rod lie against her thigh while he reached for her pussy with an exploring hand.
Della gritted her teeth with the delicious thrill of his touch at the lips to her cunt. She opened her lips as he renewed his kiss while the other hand grasped about her tits in awe and admiration, She reached for the cock and grasped the hefty shaft in her hand. This was as healthy a cock as she'd held in years. It seemed firm enough to provide a good fuck. It certainly was large enough for her to feel it when he rammed it into her pussy.
She pumped lightly on the prick while he ravaged her mouth with his victorious tongue. She throbbed with the sensations his hand was sending through her cunt. His finger played her clitoral nerve until she was gasping in anxious passion. Her cunt-hole was glowing from the sparks shooting along the walls. Her thighs quivered in anticipation of the fuck. Her tits swelled and pulsed with the magic of his roving hand.
Della twisted in ecstasy beneath him and moaned in the rise of her passion. She was afire with need for him. She was exploding with the desire to offer herself to him. She wanted him to fuck her. She ached for the feel of his cock driving into her pussy. She burned to receive-the force of his jizz inside her cunt.
"Your skin's as sweet as the satin you're lying on," Bob mumbled to her. "Your pussy feels like satin and silk. Your tits are so firm, yet so soft and wonderful to the touch. You're the most delicious woman I've ever held."
"Just love me," she pleaded. "I want you. I want you to fuck me. I want your cock deep inside me.
"All in good time," he smiled at her. "I wouldn't think of rushing a fuck with such a beautiful young woman. I want to remember this screw. I want us to make it memorable."
He turned about to bring his face to her pussy. His lips came softly against the puffy lips of her cunt. Gently he kissed her cunt, spreading her pussy-lips with his tongue. The tongue slipped into her hole and lapped at the lubricant she had begun emitting. He licked her gash, then caught her clit with his tongue and began to play her into a wild frenzy while he buried his head deeper between her thighs.
Della reached for his cock again. She drew it towards her mouth and licked at the pulsing head. Her fingers moved beneath and taunted his balls while she took more of the prick into her mouth. She began to suck the pecker and tongue the head. She let it leap deeper into her mouth until she could feel it touching her throat. She sucked on his cock in an attempt to bring Bob to the same wild state his tongue was doing to her clit. She tugged at his balls and sucked violently on the cock while she twisted her cunt against the play of his lips and tongue.
The girl reached one hand beyond his balls and slipped her finger along the crease of his ass. She searched until she found his asshole. Slowly she made circles about his shitter as she gradually slipped the end of her finger into it. She pushed in to the first knuckle and twisted her finger around to heighten his excitement.
Damn it, she was hot! She was ready to be fucked! If he was going to keep up his maddening play, then she would have to pull out all stops and drive him as wild as she was.
Della revolved the finger in his asshole, then slipped it into his butt deeper. She fucked his asshole with her finger while she sucked harder on his cock. Suddenly she stopped her sucking and blew against the cock.
Bob Copeland leaped at the new sensation the girl was bringing him. He tried the same on her cunt and felt her thighs tighten even more around his head. He caught the lips of her pussy between his teeth and nibbled at them teasingly. His body would not let him keep this up much longer. The frayed state of his nerves when she had found him were beginning to have an effect. He was losing control. His cock was screaming to shoot. His balls throbbed. His ass was hunching involuntarily, plunging his pecker into the sweet mouth of the luscious nurse.
Della felt his cock preparing to throw its load into her. She let the doctor pull his prick back from her mouth and begin turning on her. She spread her thighs and lifted them around his waist as he brought his giant cock against her quivering cunt-lips. She felt blessed relief as the head forced its way in her hole. She felt her cunt-walls pulse at the welcome presence which was stretching them as it entered. She felt a shower of sparks go through her as Bob began to thrust his cock deeply along her fuck-passage. The huge cock kept her clit vibrating as it brushed it with every stroke. Her tits were exploding as his hands came back to them and pulled them forward, thumbing about the throbbing nipples.
Bob plunged his cock deeper and deeper into her hole as she hunched her cunt onto the steaming ram. Della locked her legs around him and pulled herself as tightly against him as she could. She shook her ass to stimulate his cock further in its mad plunges. She shook her ass and hugged him with her legs. Her hands played over his ass, urging him to greater effort.
"Fuck me!" she cried. "Fuck me! FUCK ME! FUCK MEEE"
"I'm going to fuck that saucy little ass of yours off!" he told her as he increased his fuck-tempo.
"Do it!" she urged. "Bob, I'm cumming! I can't wait that big, beautiful cock has me exploding already! AIIIEEE!! "
She was. Her body was a mass of shimmering sparks as her climax took her. She could hardly breathe from the explosive passion which racked her. No nerve was spared the total response of her body to his delicious play. She erupted totally. She felt herself soaring in the exquisite delight of her orgasm.
Bob Copeland let her ride through the climax. He clenched his teeth and fought to contain himself until she was past the period of frenzied spasms. He rode it out with her, then began once more to fuck her in slow, deliberate thrusts. He brought his cock almost out of the cunt, now soaked with her cream. He brought the cock out far enough for the head to thumb strongly over her clit when he plunged it again into her depths.
Della thought she was past her climax. She did not count on the doctor's plans to bring her to another orgasm immediately. She didn't realize any of that until she was suddenly aware that another set of explosions was upon her. The whole thing began once more. She wept from the indescribable joy pulsing through her. She wept and laughed in hysterical frenzy while the cock seemed to grow bigger and more maddening in her cunt.
"Please!" she begged through her tears. "Please give it to me! I want to feel it shoot into me! I want your cum all inside my cunt!"
Bob fucked her roughly, twisting her body on the bed. He fucked her violently, lifting her with the force of his fuck-strokes, then driving her back into the now soaking sheets. His cock lunged and throbbed and pulsed as he rammed it harder and more brutally in her soft, pliant cunt.
"You want it?" he muttered. "All right, here it comes! I'm about to blow your ass off with this wad!"
Della screamed in the delirious feeling of his eruption. Her body was transported into her second and larger climax by the jizz which came boiling out of the huge cock inside her cunt. She screamed and clung to him, helpless before the driving passion of his cock. She screamed and wept in the terrible delight he brought her. She screamed one final time, then felt herself bordering on loss of consciousness in the golden haze which now covered her.
Dr. Copeland emptied his cock into her cunt. He looked down in satisfaction at the beautiful body which had taken the full measure of his lust. He gradually slowed his pumping and caressed her golden body as he lay gently on her luscious curves. He held her tenderly, adoring her loveliness, adoring her willingness, adoring her passion.
"You're an outstanding young woman," he whispered to the girl who was now asleep beneath him. "You're the loveliest girl I've ever seen. You're also the lustiest bitch I've ever gotten my prick into."
He rolled off Della and nestled his head against her tits. He might as well join her in a short nap. Both had been up all night. If Della was this good after working through the night, then she might be even better after they had rested for a few hours. He checked his watch and decided he could even cancel his appointments for the day if necessary. It wasn't every morning you got a chance to fuck something as choice as Della Mahan.
CHAPTER FOUR
"Oooohhhh!" the luscious blonde mumbled as she twisted in delicious agony on the hospital bed. "Oooohhhh! You have my little pussy jumping all over the place!"
Della drew her finger more lovingly across the trembling clit as she sucked on a delicious tit. Her other hand cupped and cuddled the other heaving jug. She slid her finger deeper into the girl's drooling cunt and felt the walls of the pussy gripping it in rapid spasms.
"Ummmm, you love me so good!" Marilyn cooed as she reached for one of the brunette's tits.
Della arched the trembling globe of flesh into the welcome hand and twisted her body sensuously to press the nipple against the girl's palm.
Their lips met, each slightly parted, each moist in anticipation of the roving tongues which met and embraced and contested each other. Their lips twisted over one another. They sucked firmly on each other's tits as their bodies writhed on the narrow bed.
Della felt her pussy pouring forth its lubricant to make way for the blonde to begin the teasing play of her delicate finger. The nurse shuddered in delight as her clit received its frantic massage. Her thighs tightened over Marilyn's hand to hold it captive and insist that it continue its maddening play.
"Uhhhhhmmmm!" the brunette sighed as she rolled her ecstatic hips from side to side. Her cunt sucked on the invading finger. Her lips drew more strongly on Marilyn's mouth, then returned to one of the delicious tits. Her ass hunched her forward as she began to shake and pound with demand.
She wanted to devour this beautiful girl. She wanted to be devoured by this gorgeous creature. The girls rolled together, their bodies throbbing with mutual demand and shared desire. It was more thrilling to the brunette nurse because of the tears and sobbing of the blonde when she first saw her that evening.
"Take it easy," Della had reassured the young woman. "I'm only trying to straighten your bed so you'll be more comfortable."
The pretty blonde sat up eyes wide in terror, her mouth open to scream. The brunette smiled comfortingly at her and continued to rearrange the covers on the bed. The poor girl was still on the verge of hysterics. The nurses had warned her about Marilyn Dufours. None of them had been able to calm her during the day.
The strikingly beautiful blonde had been brought in early in the day, just after Della had gone home. The nurse had read the newspaper account of the rape this afternoon without ever thinking that the victim would be her charge tonight. She smiled again to reassure the terrified girl and stood upright as she finished her task with the sheets.
"There," she said. "Now you should be able to sleep more comfortably. I'll be right out there in the hall if you want me. Now don't hesitate to call for me. The most important thing right now is to let you rest and relax."
Della started to pat the girl on the thigh, then realized that Marilyn was reacting strongly against any physical touch. Instead, she gave another smile and walked back out to the hall. She tried to remember the newspaper account. Damn! Someone should have let her know. The psychiatrist should have left some better instructions on the girl. All Della knew was that the girl had been awakened early this morning by a prowler who held a knife to her throat while he raped her. The account hinted at what was generally referred to as "unnatural sex acts" in the coverage. Della assumed that the rapist had made the girl suck his cock. Either that or he had sucked her pussy.
Still, it hadn't been that horrible an attack. The blonde could be thankful she hadn't been killed or mutilated. The brunette shuddered with the memory of one girl who had been admitted after a rape. The poor creature had practically lost her tits, the maniac had cut them so badly. Marilyn had no bruises on her body as a result. The only scars were emotional. She was lucky.
Della checked her round of patients, then slipped back into the rape victim's room. The blonde had twisted the bedding into a terrible mess again. Della stood and watched her shake in terror as she apparently lived the attack.
"Marilyn," she said softly to shake the girl from her shuddering. "Marilyn, it's all right. You're safe here in the hospital."
The blonde turned and stared at Della. Her brilliant blue eyes spread wide in fright as she clutched a twisted sheet in front of her heaving tits. She worked her mouth as though trying to speak, yet not a sound came out.
"Hey!" Della laughed. "Are you going to be afraid of me? I'm about the most harmless person about."
She sat down on the edge of the bed and tried to soothe the girl. She would be wise to spend what time was necessary to get the girl calmed. Her other patients were all sleeping. The floor was secure unless this blonde started screaming.
"You aren't afraid of me, are you, Marilyn?" she asked.
The girl shook her head slowly and began to relax her taut body. The nurse took the sheet and began straightening it across the bed. Her eyes caught the dramatic curves of the blonde's body. No wonder the burglar interrupted his looting of the apartment to rape this luscious stack of curves.
Della frowned in confusion. A girl with a body like this must certainly have experienced male lust before. Perhaps this was the most violent attack, but the brunette could not believe that this gorgeously built twenty-five-year-old had not been forced into a fuck at some point in her life.
"Can you stay with me awhile?" Marilyn asked. It was the first time she had spoken to the nurse all evening.
"Sure," Della assured her, patting her thigh unconsciously and realizing it when the girl jumped at the touch. "But you have to promise not to be afraid of me. Tell you what, I'm going to give you a rubdown to help you relax. Would you like that?"
The girl stared with wide eyes and began to ease back against the head of the bed as though to escape the nurse. Her luscious tits heaved rapidly beneath her soft gown, two lovely nipples pressing against the thin cloth.
"Are you afraid for me to touch you?" the brunette asked.
Marilyn nodded. She nodded her head rapidly, but her eyes still were pleading for the presence of the beautiful nurse.
"We'll have to do something about that," Della informed her. "I won't hurt you. You do believe me?"
The girl nodded and gave a feeble attempt at a smile.
"There," Della responded, "so you touch me first. Here, touch my hand."
She extended her hand to the young woman, who grasped it hesitantly, then held it tightly. The girls smiled at each other as though a major achievement had just occurred.
"No one understands," Marilyn complained in a pitiful voice. "No one understands that it frightens me to be touched. It reminds me of how he touched me."
The voluptuous body shuddered as the girl remembered. Della held her hand tightly for reassurance, then held the hand between her hands.
"But you have to get used to other people touching you," the nurse insisted. "Touch can be just as loving as what you remember was brutal. My touch will be a way of showing you the care we all have for you here at the hospital. In its own way, it's a sort of love. You aren't afraid of being loved, are you? I should think a girl as beautiful as you would be used to being loved."
Marilyn closed her eyes and took a deep breath. Della watched the lovely tits rise as she breathed. The brunette looked down over the tiny waist and wide, flaring hips. Her eyes moved on to the outline of long, flowing legs beneath the sheet. This was an unbelievably beautiful girl. The nurse felt a mixed emotion of jealousy and admiration for Marilyn.
"That's what bothers me," the blonde answered finally. "I'm used to being handled. I'm proud of my body. I've always enjoyed having my tits caressed and kissed. Maybe that's what was so awful about what he did."
The girl lay back a moment and closed her eyes again. Della experimentally slipped one hand along her forearm, caressing the satin skin. She watched the soft swelling of the tits, the trembling nipples thrusting against the gown.
"He could have cared less," the girl continued, "that my tits are full and firm. It didn't matter that my legs are slender or my tummy flat. I could have been an old hag. All he wanted was a hole to run his cock in and bang away for a minute. I really think he hated me because I was beautiful. He sure treated my tits like he despised them. He even spat on me afterwards, like I was something dirty."
Della's hands moved over the soft upper arms of the blonde. She caught the flash of blue eyes. Marilyn knew what the nurse was doing. She was not yet responding to the massage, but she was submitting to it.
"How could he not adore such a lovely body?" Della asked as her hands moved over the girl's shoulders and caressed the skin so that she could see the tits rise from the flow of skin.
"He kept talking about it," Marilyn answered. "He kept saying what big tits, what a taunting ass, things like that. But he treated me like he resented my being pretty."
"He probably did," Della suggested. "He probably resented his attraction to it. He despised himself for wanting you and got even by degrading you."
"You think so?" the blonde asked, eyes wide in question. "You think he was some kind of nut?"
"That's what you've described," the nurse answered. "He wanted to humiliate you. He wanted to make you ashamed of your body. I think he almost succeeded."
"He did succeed," Marilyn agreed. "He did make me ashamed. He made me hate my body."
The nurse ran her hands down over the matchless tits. She cupped them through the gown and rolled them lovingly about. Her thumbs played over the nipples until she had the beautiful patient twisting over the bed in response.
"Let's get even with him," she suggested to the girl. "Let's have you appreciate your body again. It's not something shameful. It's a beautiful body. It should, be loved and adored. It's capable of love and adoration. Let me show you how sweet you are, how delicious a woman you can be."
The blue eyes met her own. The blonde reached out and touched the excited tits of the nurse. One hand remained at the tits while the other sought the softness of Della's thighs. The brunette shivered in delight at her touch and ran one hand beneath the short gown. She filled a hand with soft tit and rolled the heaving jugs around about on the girl's panting chest.
"Not fair," Marilyn suddenly pouted. "It's not fair that I can't get to you through all those clothes."
Della smiled and kissed the girl quickly, then hopped up and checked the hallway. No lights indicated a patient's call. She began slipping out of her uniform as she stepped back to the bed. The white cloth fell softly to the floor as she stripped before the delighted blue eyes.
Marilyn smiled and just as quickly slipped her gown over her head, then tossed her panties off onto a chair. She kicked the sheets back and lay soft and golden before the gleaming eyes of Nurse Mahan.
"You're so beautiful," the blonde whispered as she looked up at the slender brunette and her lovely curves and tits and ass and thighs. "Your tits are just as round and full as mine. I think I'm going to enjoy this. It'll be the first time I've loved a body just as well-made as mine."
Della slipped into the bed beside her and laid a hand over one of her tits and pulled the anxious globes forward, pressing them together voluptuously, then leaning up to take a tingling nipple into her mouth. Her tongue darted over the nipple, flicking about the areola and whipping the tit into glowing desire.
The nurse went to work on the young woman's clit. Her finger teased and taunted the passion button until the blonde was writhing over the bed, her legs thrashing slowly in erotic ecstasy.
"Ummmm," Marilyn groaned softly. "I like the feel of that. You sure know what to do with a cunt. You have my pussy panting like crazy and we've only just started."
The girls twisted about each other, They writhed over each other. Their long, lovely bodies merged and contorted and pulsed against each other as their desire mounted. Fingers pumped frantically in soaked cunts. Lips sucked lustily on throbbing tits. They caressed and cuddled and kissed as their lust rose toward peaks of ecstasy.
"Oooohhh!" Della murmured as she slipped a leg between Marilyn's thighs and slipped upward until their cunts touched. "Mmmmm, I want to feel your pussy with mine. I want to touch your lovely tits with mine."
She lifted the blonde by the shoulders and brought her up so that their tits met, nipple against nipple. The girls each pulled on the tits of the other, caressing the lovely jugs outward so that the nipples pressed into each other. They revolved their tits against each other and twisted their cunts together even harder. Their clits trembled and throbbed together. Their thighs could feel the silken softness of the other's thighs. Their pussies poured juice into each other. Their tits pulsed and flamed in desire. Their cunts glowed with constant erotic sparks rippling along the passages.
"Mmmmm," Marilyn muttered, "you feel so good against my pussy. I can feel your juice all over me. It feels so nice and warm."
"No better than yours," Della assured her. "My cunt hairs are soaking from yours. It feels so good I want to suck it. I want to lick it up. When your cream comes oozing out, I want to eat that, too."
The blonde released her so that she could turn over on the girl and thrust her face between two satin thighs. Her lips came over the sweating cunt. Her mouth fastened over the pussy-lips. Her tongue parted the labia and flicked over the clit.
"EEEEEE!" Marilyn squealed in ecstasy, her own mouth groping for Della's pussy.
The brunette felt the sudden force of the blonde's suction against her cunt. Her ass leaped in response. She clamped her thighs against the shimmering blonde hair and rolled ecstatically about the bed. She lapped her tongue in and out of the patient's pussy and sucked at the soft cunt. Her hands reached back for the rolling tits of the blonde as she felt hands grasping for her own heaving jugs.
"Mmmmm," she hummed as she teased the pulsing passage of Marilyn's cunt.
"Uhhhhh!" the beautiful blonde grunted as her body began to shake with the frenzy of Della's cunt-lapping. The girl hunched her pussy against the sucking lips. She rolled her cunt about the taunting tongue as her breath began coming in shorter gasps.
"Uhhhh! Uhhhh! Uhhhh!" she moaned in the growing rhythm of her spasms. Della burrowed her face more tightly into the pussy and sucked the liquid which was pouring out of the cunt. She felt her own climax growing in concert with the girl's spasm after spasm racked her body as she shook in erotic thrills. Her whole body was afire with a thousand sparks of electric delight.
"UMMMM!" she sang as she rose in intensity, shaking wildly and thrashing over the bed. The two lovely girls rolled about in mad passion as their orgasms began to shake them with deeper intensity. They writhed and sucked and grasped and rolled and pounded in exploding desire. Della tasted the sudden sharp taste of cum as her own cream began to ooze through the passage of her cunt. She heard the sucking and lapping of her partner as they shook once more in their wild ecstasy.
"Ooooooh!" Marilyn breathed as they began to come down from their orgasms. "Ooooh, that was good. That was the best."
Della turned her body so she could face the soft, misty blue eyes. She smiled at the glow they now held and kissed the girl lightly.
"Feel like your body's something special again?" she asked.
"Ohhhh, do I!" Marilyn sighed happily. "I can still respond, can't I! I can love and be loved still. Oh, Nurse, I feel so beautiful. I feel so desirable. I was loved and adored. It feels so good."
Della caressed the luscious body for a few minutes, then slipped back into her clothing. She leaned over and kissed the blonde, who lay calm and relaxed on the bed.
"I have to see about my other patients," she apologized. "But I'll keep my eye on you tonight. You get some sleep and relax."
The nurse blew another kiss back as she opened the door and stepped into the hall. She was relieved to find all the signal lights off. Still dazed from her orgasm, she walked back to the station and began working on the patients' charts.
Della almost sang aloud as she worked. This was why she had entered nursing. She wanted to help. She wanted to heal. She wanted to be part of broken people regaining their wholeness. Tonight she had been. Her cunt glowed with satisfaction. What the rapist had taken from the blonde, the nurse had restored.
Della laughed at herself. She was so charged up that she would even give Jim Bonina a fuck if he were around. Too bad the overheated orderly wasn't here, too bad for him. By the time he did show up, she'd regard him as a sickening creep again. Tough luck, Jim!
Right now, though, she was Isis again. She was the goddess of healing magic. She was health. She was completeness. Della shook herself out of her happy musing as she saw a light come on down the hall. She checked her charts quickly and swung her ass along the antiseptic hall as she rushed to continue her work of healing.
CHAPTER FIVE
Della could hear the boy breathe heavily as he watched her straighten his room. She stretched her body luxuriously for the lad's benefit and turned so he could get a good view of her tits thrusting against the white uniform.
"You'll be leaving us pretty soon, won't you?" she asked merrily.
She watched the boy swallow with difficulty as he tried to answer. His eyes were still glued to her body. His chest heaved from the excitement of her nearness. The nurse observed the way his sheets humped up as his young cock swelled beneath. The boy was horny. That was his biggest trouble, she decided. He was only remaining these few more days for observation. He was recovered from his illness and, like any healthy teen-ager, his pecker responded to his view of a well-constructed female body.
The brunette sat on the edge of the bed and reached for his shoulders. She smiled as she softly began to massage the skin and let her tits intentionally brush against his arm. Della felt the young man jump at the touch. The sheets were quivering as his cock was unable to resist the excitement.
"I believe you're completely well now," she laughed as she looked down at the movement of the sheets.
The boy turned his head and reddened. Della moved her hands down over his chest and caressed his hips. Her pussy throbbed at the sight of the pulsing cock beneath the white sheets. She remembered the sight of the cock as she tended Nicky during the past weeks. For an eighteen-year-old boy, he sure had a promising piece of meat between his legs.
Not hanging, Della corrected herself. His cock wasn't hanging there at the moment. It was standing upright, rigid and throbbing in anticipation. The boy might not yet comprehend that he was about to have his first fuck, but his anxious cock sensed it.
Della let him draw her face down to his. Her lips parted so his tongue could explore her mouth in shy, tentative fashion. Nicky's tongue touched hers lightly. They tongued softly as he gathered his courage. Then his tongue ran passionately against hers and pressed into her mouth. He lustily claimed her mouth, tonguing and sucking against her as if they were old and experienced lovers.
"Mmmmmm, she murmured as his hand fondled her tits with rising confidence. He outlined her heaving jugs with his fingers, then felt the tingling nipples. Della ran her hand along his thighs and played with his balls. She teased and taunted his nuts until the boy's ass twisted over the bed in anxious desire. His hand closed tightly over her tits while his other felt her thigh, slipping beneath her skirt and feeling upward towards her waiting pussy.
The nurse jumped in ecstasy as his finger brushed over her cunt. He found the mound of her pussy and ran his fingertip along the crack, pressing the material of her hose into her pussy-lips. His other hand fumbled with the buttons of her uniform until he had loosened two of them and could reach inside to cup her boobs as they thrust vigorously against the restraint of her bra.
"Mmmmmm" she moaned again as her pussy throbbed with the caresses of his hand. She moved her hand up from his balls and caught his pecker in her grasp. She pumped the rod slowly and sensuously. The brunette nurse closed her thighs and captured his roving hand, clamping it tighter against her pulsing cunt.
"You're so beautiful," he sighed as he lifted his lips from hers. "You're so soft and gentle."
"I'm a woman," Della smiled. "Women should be soft and gentle, shouldn't they?"
"I never thought they could be this soft," he smiled as he leaned up to press his lips against her tits.
Della cuddled his head against her heaving boobs as she worked his pecker into a greater frenzy. Then she pushed him back from her so she could finish unbuttoning her uniform and let him draw it off her shoulders and toss it off the bed. The boy stared in disbelief at the loveliness of her tits heaving beneath the white lace of her bra, The luscious brunette reached back and unhooked the bra, then let the boy draw it away, revealing the shimmering beauty of her bare tits. He stared in adoration, then lovingly cupped one in his hands and drew it to his lips. He kissed softly around the nipple before beginning to nibble and suck on the throbbing tit. Della hooked her thumbs in her panty hose and slipped them over her hips. She kept her tit thrust against the boy's adoring face as she shimmied the hose down her legs. Her panties followed the hose until she lay completely naked and exposed to his wandering hands and probing fingers.
"Uhhh," she groaned as he reached a finger inside her cunt-lips and stroked her glowing clit. "Ummmm, you know how to make a girl feel awfully good."
Nicky's face glowed with pride at her compliments. His temples throbbed with his own rising ardor. He worked madly at her tits as his finger roved past her clit and probed the passageway of her pulsing cunt. Della returned to pumping his cock until she felt it caught in constant spasms of demand. She taunted his balls and caressed his shoulders and neck and chest, letting his passion soar beyond control. He twisted her around roughly on the bed and turned her beneath him. His strong young body rolled over onto her. His legs spread her thighs. His roaring cock pressed against her groin until she reached for it and directed the inexperienced pecker to the swollen lips of her cunt. She gasped in delirious pleasure as the hard young cock rammed its way into her oozing hole.
"Oooohhhh," she responded to the new pleasure. Her ass hunched her hole onto the prick as she twisted along its rigid shaft. She clamped her thighs against the boy's ass and held him tightly as he began to pump his cock into her cunt with increasing frenzy.
"Uhhhh. Uhhhh. Uhhhh," Nicky grunted with the exertion of his fucking. He grasped a tit in one hand as his mouth came back over Della's lips. He raped the luscious nurse with his tongue. He filled her mouth with his exploration and claim. He sucked her breath into himself and rammed his prick deeper and deeper into her pulsing cunt.
"Ummmm," the nurse groaned as she writhed beneath him. Her cunt sucked against the firm thrusts of his cock. Her legs came up over his ass and hugged around Nick's waist. She humped her ass at him and delighted in the bounce of his balls against it while he fucked her deeply and thoroughly with his plunging rod.
"You fuck so good," he mumbled to her as he lifted his face and looked down at her misty eyes and heaving tits. He looked further and gasped with wild thrill at the sight of his prick burying itself into her soft arid submissive body. The sight drove him into renewed frenzy. He fucked harder and harder while his charge came to its climactic head.
"Let it go!" Della urged as she felt the boy about to unload. "Fill me with that cum! Fuck me, Nicky, fuck me!"
She felt the hot jizz fill her cunt as the boy erupted in his wild orgasm. She let her own passion mount and peak with his. They tumbled about the bed in a frantic mass of twisting bodies and flailing limbs.
"Oooohhhh," the nurse moaned in exquisite pleasure as he emptied his cock into her. Her cunt mingled its own glowing cream with his. She held his thrashing body as they passed through their orgasms and slowed into a gentle pumping of prick into tingling cunt.
"Mmmmm," she smiled, her body glowing in satisfaction. "Mmmmmm, that was good. I told you those girls out there were missing something. Pity is, they don't even know yet what good cock they've been missing."
"I plan to correct that as soon as I can," Nicky assured her. His face glowed with cocky confidence. His prick rammed her cunt a few more swaggering thrusts before he gave up and collapsed beside her.
Della patted his ass as she slipped from the bed and retrieved her clothing. She glanced at her watch and forced herself to hurry. It was almost daybreak. The hospital would be bustling shortly, and she had her rounds to make.
Two hours later she finished a quick cup of coffee in the hospital coffee shop and drove back to her apartment. The lovely brunette felt satisfied with her evening's work. She skipped along the walkway happily, anticipating a hot shower and a welcome bed. She did not notice the car which pulled into the apartment parking lot behind her, nor the figure which followed her to the door of her apartment. She did not hesitate to open the door when her bell rang while she was slipping out of her clothes. She padded barefoot across her carpet, clad only in bra and panties, and opened the door a small crack to answer the third ring.
"Jim Bonina!" she gasped as the orderly shoved the door inward and stepped inside, pushing her before him. "What the hell!"
"Hey!" he grinned as he looked over her nearly nude body. "I like that!"
"You get the hell out of here!" Della demanded. Her anger made her tits seem even more provocative to the orderly, who looked at them through lust-brightened eyes. He stepped towards her and caught her by the arms, puffing her struggling body against his.
"I just came over for my turn," he muttered hoarsely. "You've been passing out pussy all over the hospital. Don't deny it. Don't think you can fuck a teen-age boy and leave old Jim out in the cold."
Della struggled helplessly in his steel-hard grip. One hand held her while the other roamed over her body. He caught her tits, then pawed her ass. He stroked her thighs. He grabbed a handful of cunt.
The nurse brought a knee upward at his groin, but he turned her to the side just in time for her to miss his exposed area. He caught her shoulders in both hands and shook her. His eyes burned angrily at her.
"None of that, damn it!" he breathed. "You don't want me to report what I know. I don't want to report it. Hell, Della, I think it's great if you want to fuck every patient in the hospital and half the doctors. All I expect is to get my share of your pussy.
He scooped her up in his arms and carried her through the apartment. He kicked open one wrong door in searching for the bedroom, then discovered it and carried her into the room.
Della submitted reluctantly as he laid her across the bed and began to remove his shirt and trousers. She had little choice but to put out for him. He could get her in serious trouble. She would get even, she figured. She would find some way to cause him trouble with the hospital staff. In the meantime she had to let him fuck her. She could see no safe way to get out of that.
The voluptuous nurse watched the shorts drop from his legs. His prick stood out large and erect before her, Jim was frighteningly built. His monstrous cock loomed before her, its veins pulsing along the gleaming shaft. Jim looked down at her and moistened his lips in anticipation. He pumped his big cock and laughed at the expression in her eyes.
"Ever seen anything like that, beautiful?" he asked. "I've got about as much cock as you've got tit. That makes us a matched pair, wouldn't you say? Tell you something else, too. I like to use this prick just as much as you like to use that tail of yours. Time we got the two of them together."
He laughed loudly as he sat beside her on the bed and lifted her shoulders to reach behind her and unsnap the bra. He pulled the white lace off and tossed it dramatically across the room, then looked greedily at her heaving tits.
"Oooohhhh, man!" he exclaimed at the sight of the luscious orbs. "I've never seen tits like that in my life. They're just as delicious as I expected them to be. Too bad you've to keep 'em all covered up. A pair like that ought to be shown to the world."
"Course," he laughed as he took the pulsing tits in his hands, "I guess you've tried to show them to as many men as you could."
He pulled her jugs forward, rolling the pliant skin through his fingers and taunting the nipples with his thumbs. He plunged his face into the girl's chest and pressed her tits against his cheeks. He turned his mouth from one tit to the other, kissing and licking wildly as he caressed them to growing excitement.
Della slowly began to develop a respect for the orderly. He was not just banging away at her. He was going after her lustily but with a rough ability to bring out a deep response in her. She felt her jugs heaving happily against his devouring kisses. She gave up any pretense of being passive and began to caress his neck and shoulders while he brought greater and greater throbs to her body.
He caught a nipple in his mouth and sucked noisily on the trembling button while his hands reached down and caught her panties. The nylon slipped softly over her hips and thighs as he drew them down. His lips moved from her tits to her pussy as he completed the removal of the whisper-thin panties. Della twisted in delight at the parting of her cunt-lips by his roving tongue. He licked her glistening cunt, then focused his tongue's action on her clit.
"Oooohhh!" the girl cried in passion as he drove that nerve frantic with his tongue-loving. Her pussy began to quiver from his teasing and to emit its lubricating juice.
"Getting hot already?" Jim asked, looking from her pussy. "That's good. Sweet cunt like this gets my cock all hot mighty fast."
"Let me cool it off," Della suggested. "Turn over so I can suck your prick while you keep loving my pussy.
"Hey, I knew you were a good piece of ass," Bonina chuckled as he compiled. He brought his hefty cock over her face and plunged his head back between her thighs. The nurse shuddered in new thrill as his tongue plunged around her moist and steaming cunt. She caught his lunging cock in her hands and brought the giant head to her lips. She kissed the knob while her fingers pumped the skin along its heated shaft.
"Mmmmm," she murmured as she sucked on the tip of his cock. She licked across it lightly, building intensity until she felt it pulsing madly. She slipped her mouth over the knob and sucked strongly in rhythm to his own sucking mouth over her pussy. Her body tinged with the showers of electric delight racing along her nerves. Her pussy throbbed with need for something larger and harder than his tongue. The beautiful young woman grabbed his balls, taunting and teasing him to heightened madness for her.
"Damn, woman!" Jim muttered. "You've got me so horny I can't resist getting my cock into this sweet cunt."
"Uhhhh-huhhh!" Della agreed as he removed the cock from her mouth and turned over her to bring the big hunk of meat between her thighs. He spread the thighs and planted the pulsing cock-head against her trembling pussy-lips. He eased the rod just inside, then grasped her ass and held her while he moved the prick roughly into her cunt..
"Oooohhhh!" she cried out at the stretching of her cunt-walls.
The cock forced its passionate way into her cunt-hole as she sucked it with her wild pussy. The size of the prick kept her clit glowing ecstatically as he fucked her.
"Uhhhh!" Jim groaned. His hands lifted her ass and held her firmly against his charging cock. He increased the intensity of his flick-thrusts until his body was shaking in delirious passion.
"Mmmmmm," Della moaned, writhing about the bed. Her cunt began exploding in its frenzied joy. She felt her own warmth flooding over his driving prick, then felt the sudden spurting of his sperm into her cunt. Jim clamped his arms tightly around her and rode his maddened cock until it emptied its load into her. He thrust wildly as his climax came, then softened his caresses and fucked her slowly and lovingly.
"You are one sweet pussy," he told her. "You're just as sexy as I thought you'd be, but you're a hell of a lot sweeter to fuck than I imagined."
"You're not bad yourself," she admitted. "Not bad at all?' The nurse closed her eyes and let him gently fuck her until they both fell into a glowing sleep, arms entwined and cock still lying within silken pussy.
CHAPTER SIX
Della finished with the vacuum and walked around the house inspecting its appearance. The windows glowed. The kitchen and baths sparkled. She checked her watch and ran quickly into the bath for a quick shower and change into fresh clothes. As the water sprayed over her voluptuous curves, the nurse smiled at her accomplisliment of the day.
Jim Bonina would never believe that she had spent her day off cleaning the home of a patient. The burly orderly had insisted that she spend the day shacked up with him. Della refused firmly. She smiled at the anger the crude Jim would feel if he knew where she was.
The lovely brunette stepped from the shower and toweled rapidly. Mr. Davis would be driving up very soon. Visiting hours were ending for the afternoon, and he would be driving home for a while before returning to the hospital to spend the night with his small son. The nurse had wondered for a week about never seeing the mother, then discovered that Mrs. Davis had been dead for almost a year. Sam Davis was trying to raise his four-year-old son alone.
Della had been touched by the quiet affection between the boy and his dad. She had been touched deeply enough to convince Sam that he should let her clean the house in preparation for the child's return from the hospital. In the back of her mind, the nurse had a further service she wanted to provide for the family.
She slipped into the soft nylon blouse and drew tight slacks over her legs and rump. Della laughed as she remembered her temptation to change into hose and skirt. Even Sam Davis would realize that she didn't clean house in that. This way he might believe it. The brunette ran a brush over her brilliant black hair and checked her appearance in front of the mirror. She smiled her approval and stepped back to the living room. As she heard Sam's car come into the drive, she began to move above the room as though still involved in straightening the house.
"Hi!" he called as he entered through the kitchen. "You still hard at work?"
"Just finishing," she sang back and walked to meet him. She saw his eyes rove over the tight blouse and slacks. Della remembered that he had only seen her until now in starched uniforms. The poor man's eyes were dazed at her appearance.
"I guess," he told her sheepishly, "that I expected you to be in white."
"I don't always wear a uniform," Della laughed. "Sometimes I even go around the house nude." She stretched her luscious body before him to demonstrate what he might have come in upon. Sam swallowed with difficulty. The soft nylon covered her but did not conceal the lush collection of curves.
"The neighbors would be talking about that for months," he replied as he walked to the bar in a corner of the dining room. "Since you've finished, may I offer you a drink?"
She nodded and walked with him, her tit brushing against his arm. The nurse hoped that the soap gave her a soft, sweet smell. She cursed herself for forgetting perfume. Still, Sam seemed duly impressed by her appearance. His eyes rested constantly on the rise and fall of her tits as she breathed.
Della smiled to acknowledge her approval of Scotch and indicated water to lighten the healthy shot he poured into her glass. She took his arm and led him back to the living room, her tits rubbing more freely against him, her thighs and hips touching as they walked. She sat beside him on the couch and turned towards him, aware that the top button of her blouse had worked loose to give him a good view of swelling tit as his eyes came again towards her jugs.
"I can't get over what a good job you've done," he complimented her. "This house hasn't looked so clean and fresh in years."
"Nothing like a woman to bring out the best in a house," she laughed, "or in a man."
"I'll bet you could bring out all sorts of things in a man," Sam blurted out. He caught himself and blushed, giving away what he was thinking.
Della patted him along his leg and taunted him with her sparkling eyes. She gave a pleased but slightly shocked look. She let a sly smile creep over her face as though the meaning was just breaking, as though she were beginning to approve. Yes, she would like to bring out the best in him. She'd like to get that cock from inside his pants. She sure as hell didn't spend the day cleaning house for one drink.
"I'll bet there's a lot of stored-up energy in you just waiting to be brought out," the nurse answered"
"I hadn't realized it so much, I guess," Sam Davis told her. "I hadn't really realized it until sitting here with you. I've been so busy making money and looking after Chuckie that I hadn't realized how much I missed a woman's touch."
He saw her look about the room and shook her head. He took a deep drink of the Scotch to fortify his courage.
"I don't mean that kind of touch," he told the girl. "I mean the soft touch of a woman's hand, the way your breasts brushed against my arm as we walked through the room, the feel of your leg against mine. I mean the way you touched me just a minute ago. I've missed that terribly."
The nurse kept her hand on his thigh and caressed it slowly. Her eyes opened wide to innocently meeting his own. She smiled softly and caressed with deeper force.
"Why have you gone so long without?" she asked. "As exciting a man as you should have been constantly fighting off females."
"I guess I didn't want to get involved," Sam explained. "I must admit that, although I loved my wife, my marriage wasn't very happy. I suppose I'm just afraid of women."
The lovely brunette leaned against him and let her heaving tits pour over his arm. She nestled her dark hair against his shoulder and watched her hand as it played with his leg. She watched the movement in his groin where his cock was responding to her nearness.
"If you want to talk about marriage past or future, I'd better go," she said quietly. "I'm not interested in anything like that. I'm not interested in whether yours was the hottest thing that ever happened or just a dismal failure."
"I like you, Sam," she told him, sitting up and looking back into his eyes. "I think you'd be a hell of a good lay. If you're interested in a no-questions romp, if you want a good screw with no loose ends dangling, then I'm your girl. If you think there might be any permanent relationship, any prolonged affair, then I'll be going."
She stretched her tits provocatively as she began getting to her feet. She heard Sam gasp, then felt his arms reach for her. He pulled her roughly back onto the couch and twisted her against him. His mouth came over hers. His lips pressed against her and molded her mouth into his own pattern. He ran his tongue between her lips and pressed it into hers. His breath drew hers from her as he held her more tightly. His hands roamed over her body, then settled on her tits, caressing and cuddling the luscious jugs while he continued his deep, passionate kiss.
"I thought you'd be exciting," she panted when he finally lifted his head. "I knew you were worth giving up my day off."
He ran a hand inside her blouse and fondled her tits. The nurse reached for the cock which strained against the material of his pants. She caught the throbbing mass beneath the cloth and tightly pressed her hand against the cock. Sam drew her blouse apart and plunged his head into the gorgeous tits, kissing and nibbling over the trembling flesh.
"Ummmm," he murmured, lost in the wonder of her delicious tits. "I'd forgotten how soft a woman is. Especially a woman's soft here."
Della let him pull her blouse from her arms and reached back to loosen her bra. The sight of her tits drove Sam into a frenzy of passion. He grabbed them and pulled them about, rolling the tits over her chest, then taking one in his mouth.
Della throbbed with the thrill of his teeth gently playing on the nipple. He kept one hand at her tits while the other reached inside the top of her slacks and slipped under the panties to clasp her pussy m long caresses of adoration.
The girl struggled with his belt buckle until she released it and unzipped his pants. A long, lean cock came out into her hands. She fingered it lovingly. The skin pulled back along the moist shaft to reveal the glowing head, which was turning from blue to a deep red in its passion.
"Oooohhh!" she squealed in delight as Sam got a finger between the lips of her pussy and began pressing against her clit. She took her hand from his prick long enough to unzip her slacks and give his maddening, taunting hand more freedom to play about her excited cunt. He kept at her clit until she writhed about the couch, lost in a delirium of passion.
Sam flicked his tongue over one tit, then the other. He held a trembling tit lightly with his teeth and sucked it and tongued it rapidly until he had the girl's jugs heaving against his face in wild delight. Della held his cock in one hand, his balls in the other. She teased and taunted as frantically as he worked her tits and pussy.
"Mmmmmm," he sighed as he turned her lengthwise on the couch and drew away from her lovely boobs long enough to sup her slacks down and off her legs.
Sam gasped at the delicious vision spread out before him. Her long legs swayed slowly before him. Her luscious hips pulsed before his eyes. Her gorgeous tits trembled in the soft light filtering in the window. He gazed at her labia, which parted to show glints of moisture between them.
"Ummmm," he moaned again in delight as he slipped his pants off and crawled over her fabulous body. He went after her glowing lips and drank of her saliva. His hands groped about her tits while his cock slipped up against her already hunching pussy.
Della moaned at the wonderful feeling of his prick entering her cunt. She writhed as the long pecker kept going into her hole, deeper and deeper. She trembled in ecstasy as he began to pump his tool inside her glowing cunt. She wrapped her legs Mound his waist and sucked his cock with her pussy while his ass slammed his cock deeper and more violently. He pulled at her tits and moved his cock from side to side as he fucked her.
"Oooohhhh!" Della panted at the delirious play of his cock. The long prick seemed to be slicing through her. Her cunt-walls tightened around it and gloried in its hardness. The beautiful girl twisted around on the couch, urging him to greater intensity.
"Fuck me!" she cried. "Oooohhhh, ram that long cock through me! Please, Sam, fuck me hard!"
The time spent without a woman had built him to too great a charge to hold off his orgasm. The girl felt him rising rapidly. He ran a finger over her gash and stroked her clit in order to bring her to a climax as rapidly as he was approaching his own.
"Don't worry about me, honey," she told him. "You let it go whenever you want to. I want to feel your hot juice splattering all through my pussy."
She had miscalculated, however. She was willing to fore go this first orgasm but suddenly realized that she would not have to. Her own cunt responded to the new intensity of his cock. She began to shake as his charge mounted. She heard his cock splashing around in her torrent of juice. She heard the popping of her suction as he drew his cock back for each new thrust.
"Uhhhh!" he panted as he fucked his rampaging cock in and out of her red-hot pussy. "Uhhhh!" he groaned as his prick suddenly unleashed its massive load.
The nurse felt her body tremble from the force of his orgasm. She clung to him as they thrashed on the couch. She hunched herself against him as his warm jizz filled and overflowed her pussy. She shook with him as they climbed to a climax, then fucked wildly in an attempt to prolong the moment of passion.
They fucked until the room whirled about them, until they saw each other only through a misty glow. Sam slowed his fucking, but remained on her, his cock still hard as he jammed it in her still tingling pussy.
Della lay back and smiled up at him. She fingered his hair and offered her tit to his eager mouth. He sucked her lightly while they listened to the splash of his cock through her soaked pussy. He fucked her slowly while he kissed her tits and caressed her ass.
Sam grinned mischievously at her and reached over for her drink, where it remained on a side table. He lifted the girl's shoulders and helped her take a deep sip while his prick continued to work at her hole. He then took a sip of the Scotch himself, finally lifting his body enough to kill the remainder of the drink. He replaced the glass on the table and came back over her lips. He kissed her deeply before going after her tits once more.
Della felt her desire begin to return. The soft haze turned into another blazing demand. Her pussy renewed its sucking on the taunting cock. Sam held her ass in his hands and caressed the cheeks. He slipped a finger into the crack and ran it in circles about her shitter. The nurse started to protest, then felt the sudden thrill of his finger pressing into her asshole. Her ass now glowed as madly as her cunt. His finger fucked her butt while he kept his cock moving in her pussy.
"Uhhhh!" she groaned once more. Her rapture was returning. Her body felt the return of the electric thrills running along every nerve. Her cunt-walls pulsed over the cock. Her pussy sucked against it. The delicious pecker had brought her to the point of a second orgasm.
Della twisted her ass wildly, taunting both finger and prick. She rolled her tits against his chest and covered his mouth with her own. She plunged her tongue into his mouth and fought against his tongue. She caressed his shoulders and his ass. She spread his ass-cheeks and ran her finger around his shitter. She forced an entrance and fucked his asshole as violently as he finger-fucked hers. His cock reached deeper into her cunt and seemed to be swelling inside her passage. His body began to jump about as his new charge built up. She felt the trembling of his ass. She felt the spasms of his cock. She felt his mouth sucking brutally against her breath.
"Uhhhh! Uhhh!" he panted as he fucked harder and harder.
The brunette erupted into her climax. Her creamy cum covered the wild prick. Her body shuddered beneath his assault.
"Please," she begged him, "please let me have it! Give me your load! Fuck it into me, Sam! Pour it through me and rub it all in me with your cock!"
He tensed as his climax approached. The girl felt him tremble as the force mounted. She gasped as he unloaded a more violent orgasm than before. Her climax met his. Her pussy devoured the wild cock. Her body drew his tighter against it. Her tits burned against his heaving chest. She cuddled him and loved him as he shot his load into her ecstatic pussy.
"Oooohhhh," she sighed as he finally slowed his pace and began to move his prick in slower thrusts. She held him tightly as he slowly withdrew the suddenly softened cock and lay beside her on the narrow couch. She kissed the perspiration on his temples, then caressed his spent prick.
"Very good," she said. "Exceptionally good."
"My sentiments exactly," Sam replied. "You're as good as you are beautiful. That's rare, you know. So often a beautiful girl just lays there and expects you to do all the fucking. You don't. You fuck right back."
"I like to fuck," Della smiled. "I'd rather fuck than eat."
"Eat!" Sam suddenly exclaimed. "You'll stay for dinner if I do the cooking?"
"Maybe," Della replied. "Maybe I will. It all depends."
"On what?" Sam asked. "I have some beautiful steak in the refrigerator. We can toss a salad and bake potatoes."
"Oh, that's all right," the brunette smiled. "I was wondering about dessert."
"What would you like?" Sam asked.
"More," Della told him. "I think I'll be ready for more by then."
She lay on the couch and watched through the kitchen door as Sam hurriedly prepared their inner. He had finally gotten relaxed about working in the raw. They would enjoy this evening. They would sit on the floor naked and eat the steak, then roll over and have another good fuck or two.
She felt no guilt at all about keeping Sam from Chuckie until late in the evening. The little son was well on the way to recovery. Tonight was Sam's treatment. She watched the handsome body in the kitchen and smiled more radiantly. Yes, she was doing a damn good job of restoring Sam's health, a damn good job.
CHAPTER SEVEN
The party was going full blast. The nurses had managed to get all of the unmarried interns and a considerable number of the married ones to their gathering. A scattering of residents and certain more swinging doctors on the hospital staff had also put in an appearance. There were certainly enough men to go around for the nurses, who fondly regarded their annual bash as "the orgy".
Della Mahan felt her body crushed in the arms of Dr. Zielski, the young intern who planned to go on into psychiatry. The tall blond held her and pressed his throbbing cock against her. As they danced, he stepped between her thighs so that his leg could press into her pussy. The intern hunched her occasionally as his hand dropped down and cupped the sweet curve of her ass.
"Let's split this bash," he whispered. "We can go up to my place and fuck."
The nurse ignored him. Dr. Zielski was new at the hospital. No one had told him, apparently, of the way these parties usually ended. Why did he think they rented this lodge forty miles away from town? Why did he think they made sure that their hall had bedrooms all along the second floor, just off the balcony?
Della continued to ignore Zielski as she watched Mary Tigner taunting Dr. Elores. The diminutive blonde with the oversized tits was trying to see just how big a hard-on she could tease out of him.
The slow number ended and the band swung into a fast rock. Della waved Dr. Zielski away and returned to her table. She sat down with relief and took a long sip of her Scotch. As she sat, she watched Mary putting on her continued show. The blonde had offered to bet the other nurses that she could get Flores' cock tonight. She was twisting before the young resident's eyes, her overdeveloped tits rolling over the dramatic neckline of her blue dress.
Mary was almost chubby, but this fact was seldom noticed. The men usually were so hypnotized by her ponderous jugs that they never noticed much else about her. The filmy blue dress she wore clung tightly to her ass and thighs. Her frantic movements had the skirt worked upwards enough to show flashes of blue panties beneath.
Della got up with her drink and walked across the floor to join the circle forming around the couple. The brunette watched the eyes of Dr. Flores as he stared at the twisting figure in blue. Mary tossed her head backwards and thrust her tits out so firmly they threatened to come completely out of her dress.
"Show us something, Mary!" one of the interns called out. "Show him what you've got."
"Let them roll free!" one of the nurses suggested.
"Yeah!" the cry went up. "Take it off! Take it off!" The blonde responded, slowing her gyrations to weave sensuously in front of the perspiring doctor. She smiled at Flores as she reached back and began to unzip her dress. She taunted him by dropping the blue material an inch at a time. She pulled it down off her tits, then whipped it back up. She twisted almost against him and dropped the dress completely. Her tits rolled and bobbed before him. Pores swallowed rapidly in his excitement.
His pants showed a growing prick as he leered at her fantastic tits. His hands kept automatically coming up to grab the spinning globes, only to be forced back down as he realized it. Della shouted her encouragement. She wanted to see his hands go after those taunting jugs. She wanted to see his cock do its own teasing and taunting.
"Get them!" she shouted over the din. "Grab those tits and teach her!"
Mary stepped back quickly as the doctor's hands came up for her teasing tits. She backed about the circle in front of him until he agreed to wait a moment. Then the big-titted blonde began to slither out of her hose. She arched her ass up at him as she slipped the nylon down her thighs and off her legs. Flores watched as she taunted him with the transparent blue bikini panties.
"Don't let her do it all," one of the nurses laughed. "Get your clothes off and join her. Show her what you've got to go with that pussy."
Della bounced lightly on her toes as she watched Sores begin to remove his shirt. His pants dropped to show the way his prick had swollen within his shorts.
Mary looked with renewed interest at the throbbing mass at his groin. She smiled at him as she let her panties drop down her legs and stepped out of them. She resumed her sensuous dancing around him, letting her fits brush his chest and turning to flip her ass over his swollen cock.
Flores hesitated, then quickly slipped his shorts off. His cock shot upwards to the applause of the circle of spectators. Della felt her own cunt glow in excitement at the waving of his cock. Her thighs trembled in anticipation of what he might be goaded to do with the enraged prick.
"All fight, man!" Dr. Zielski shouted from behind the brunette. "Take her! Give her what she's been begging for all night!"
"Fuck her!" Della shouted, bringing on the general chant. "Fuck her! Fuck her! Fuck her!"
Mary backed around the room as Pores stalked her. The resident did not rush the girl. He stalked her slowly, his eyes glowing in anticipation, his cock waving with his movements. He backed her finally against the circle of spectators and caught her by one arm. Quickly he pulled her towards him and caught her around the waist. The blonde put up a semblance of a struggle. Della noticed, however, that the girl's tits heaved from excitement more than from any fear.
Flores drew her against his body and ran a hand over her huge tits. His cock shimmered in the subdued lighting as it lay against her thigh. He moved his hand to her pussy, fingering the soft hairs while his face plunged into her heaving knockers.
Two of the interns shouldered their way through the crowd of observers with a small mattress they had appropriated from one of the beds upstairs. They spread it on the floor beside the wrestling couple, and the applause of the assembly.
"Okay, Flores," Zielski called out, "there's your bed. Get her down there and fuck her, Give her a hell of a balling.
"Give her an extra fuck for me," another intern laughed.
"Fuck her!" Della shouted. "Stop wasting time. Get her down there and screw her!"
The resident placed both hands on the blonde's shoulders and pushed her down onto the mattress. He fell over her, his leg parting her thighs while, his mouth worked frantically on her huge tits. Mary twisted beneath him. Her efforts were not to get free of him, however. She twisted her body against him to drive his passion higher.
Flores brought his other leg between the spread thighs of the girl and moved his hard cock towards her glistening pussy. Della watched the nurse's ass leap in sudden pleasure as the prick punched against her cunt-lips. The brunette watched in growing excitement as the lean cock slipped between the labia and shoved into the blonde's cunt.
Flores bent over to keep sucking her tits while he impaled Mary on his cock. One hand played with her jugs. His ass hunched his cock deeper and deeper into the throbbing body of the girl beneath him.
"He's got her now!" someone called from behind them. "He's got her pinned with his cock. Come on, Flores! Fuck the shit out of her!"
Della ran her hand down and pressed against her own pulsing pussy as she watched the resident's ass slamming down at the equally active ass of the nurse. She felt moisture flowing out of her cunt as she watched the fuck going on in the middle of the dance floor. She shivered in ecstasy at the sound of Flores' breath as he fucked the blonde. She throbbed in sympathetic passion to the delighted moans of the girl on the floor. The brunette felt her own knees weakening. Her entire body was tingling. She was filled with a thousand sparks of delight as she saw the couple increase their frenzy.
"Uhhhh! Uhhhh!" Sores grunted as he thrust his prick in and out of the hot pussy.
"Mmmmm," Mary groaned as she rolled her body around, lost in the delicious sensation of being filled with a healthy cock.
Della watched their bodies shake and shudder. She saw the arms tighten as two bodies thrashed about, trying to get even more tightly united. She watched the wild scrambling of hands about each body as they approached their orgasms. The brunette leaned against the intern behind her and let him hold her, let his hands come over her tits as she watched the two fucking bodies explode in a shared orgasm.
"There they go!" a nurse yelled out. "Oh, God, there they go! Isn't it beautiful? Isn't it the most gorgeous thing you ever saw?"
Most of the company stood silently watching. They swallowed the hot saliva which filled their mouths. The men patted their pulsing cocks. The women caressed their steaming cunts. They all watched as Flores and Mary squirmed about in the completion of their fuck.
"What are you standing around gaping at?" Mary called up from the floor as they finally slowed their intensity. "Haven't you ever seen anyone fuck before? There are plenty of rooms upstairs for anyone interested. If' you want to wait, we'll be through here in a few more minutes."
"Who the hell can wait!" Dr. Zielski muttered as he grabbed Della and lifted her in. his arms. He shoved his way through the crowd and carried her to the stairs. The brunette saw that other men were following his lead. The crowd had become a melee of grasping hands and arms. No one was being particular whom they grabbed. The fuck was the important thing at the moment. An available cunt, a pair of tits, a hard cock were the requirements.
Zielski kicked open the first door they reached and carried her inside. He dropped her on the bed and looked down at the luscious view. Della's dress had come up to her waist, revealing the soft curves of her thighs and the litheness of her legs. Her tits heaved excitedly beneath the brilliant red dress she wore. The intern moistened his lips in approval and in anticipation. He lifted the girl by her shoulders and unzipped her dress. His hands caressed her body as he removed the dress. His lips began kissing over her as he pulled her panties and hose off.
He went after her pussy immediately. His mouth came over the cunt-lips. His tongue parted her gash and ran over her cut, increasing the throbs which already were pulsing through her. He lapped her flowing juice as he hugged her thighs against his cheeks and sucked deeply on her trembling pussy.
"Ooohhh!" Della exclaimed in delight. "Ooohhh, you know how to treat a girl!"
"No trouble treating pussy this nice," Zielski muttered as he drew back to remove his clothing. "It won't be any trouble to run my cock into that delicious little hole, either. It'll be no trouble at all. My pleasure completely, ma'am."
He gave a ceremonial bow, then broke into a licentious grin and came over her. His cock shook in anticipation. His mouth twisted greedily as he came down at her tits. He pulled the glistening boobs about and sucked on them wildly.
"God, what a pair of tits!" he exclaimed. "I haven't had anything like these in years. I thought you were a sexy broad, even in your uniform. Wasn't quite ready for all this pussy, though. Gets my prick steaming just to look at you."
He returned to her tits, his lips sucking against a tingling nipple while his tongue played it into a mad delight. The tiny button hummed as it tightened on Della. Her whole tit glowed with the delicious movement of his hands and mouth. The girl began to twist about in delirious joy as he sucked her emotions to a peak through each pulsing tit.
"Agggghhh!" she groaned as her body writhed about the bed. Saliva drooled about her lips as lushly as the juice was streaming through her cunt.
"You're one hot little tail," Zielski commented as he moved his cock towards her cunt. The pussy-lips parted at its touch. He played it back and forth over the clit until Della was ready to scream in frustration. Her cunt-walls begged for the big rod to come all the way in. Her pussy shook with a series of contractions as it imagined the presence of the heavy prick.
"Ahhhh!" she sighed. "Fuck me! Get that big prick in there and fuck me!"
She hunched herself over the cock and grabbed him around the waist with her legs. She thrust her tits out into his hands and pulled his lips down over hers. She sucked his tongue into her mouth and kept sucking, drawing his energy forth with her mouth and her cunt. She twisted beneath him to increase the friction between pussy and cock. She felt the rippling spasms which ran along her cunt-walls. She felt the swelling of his cock as he joined her in the search for their emotional peak.
His tongue plunged in and out of her mouth while he pulled more frantically at her tits, rolling them and twisting them. Della teased at his nipples, catching one between her thumb and finger and pinching it until Zielski writhed over her in delightful agony.
"Damn, but you can tease a man," he muttered. "You're about to drive me mad with your fingers and your tits and your pussy."
"Get even," she breathed. "Get even by screwing my cunt with that maddening cock. Come on, Doctor, fuck me! I'm hot enough any moment to explode. Fuck me!"
"I'll fuck you," he replied. "I'll tear that sweet cunt of yours into pieces."
The brunette cried out as he doubled his vigor. His cock rammed and jammed inside her cunt. She listened to him slapping his balls against her shuddering ass. His hand joined in the action. One remained at her tits, the other slapping happily over her ass and driving her to deeper frenzy.
"Ohhhh!" the nurse cried as he brought her to a throbbing climax. "Ohhhh, I'm there! My pussy's burning up!"
"This is just the beginning," Zielski bragged. He rode her through her first orgasm, never slackening his pace. As he felt her coming off her climax, he began to thrust his prick deeper into her glowing cunt. He twisted her about. He spread her thighs wider. He brought both hands to work on her ecstatic ass and caressed and patted until the reddened cheeks glowed with newly kindled desire. Della squirmed about beneath him as she felt the next peak approach. She clamped her pussy onto his cock and waved her ass from side to side.
"Uhhhh!" he exclaimed in response to her new play. Della clamped her thighs around his waist and rolled them both about the bed until she felt Zielski begin to grunt in his ecstasy. She kept her pussy squeezing the plunging cock as she rubbed her tits wildly over his chest. Her nipples pounded from the sharp contact with those on Zielski's chest.
"Uhhhhhh!" he groaned as his prick began to quiver within her. "Uhhhh! Uhhhh! I'm about to cum! I'm about to fill up that sweet pussy!"
"Let it come!" Della cried. "Let it all come into my cunt! Ooohhh, it feels so good, so nice and warm!"
Her pussy responded to his eruption. She shuddered as her second orgasm exploded within her. They hung on to each other as they thrashed over the bed. They embraced wildly as their bodies exploded in continuous spasms of delight.
"Damn, you're good!" Zielski repeated as his energy ebbed and he put his head against her still heaving tits. "Damn, if you aren't."
"I had good company," Della replied. She caressed his face and ran her fingers through his hair as she held him against her body. He had been good, as good as any she had ever fucked. Maybe he would be a good psychiatrist. He sure as hell knew about a woman's sexual needs. The brunette decided that he needed all the encouragement she could give him. She couldn't risk the medical profession losing a man with this potential.
"Hey, you two!" a nurse called in their door. "Finish your fuck and bring the mattress downstairs. The girls are going to do a daisy chain."
Della considered remaining upstairs with Zielski.
She'd like another fuck with him before the evening ended. Still, it might interest him to watch the girls' performance. She dragged herself slowly from beneath him and stretched her luxurious body. The intern watched, then shrugged in resignation and rolled the top mattress for them to carry downstairs.
They arranged the mattresses on the dance floor. Half the nurses then made a circle, lying on their backs. The other half of the nurses stepped in between them. They lowered their pussies over the head of one girl, and brought their faces against the cunt of the next.
"Hey, watch this," a male voice cried out in astonisliment. "They're gonna all suck each other's cunts!"
"Just as well," another intern responded. "It'll keep them occupied while we recharge our batteries."
The men all laughed as the sucking circle began to pulse over the floor. Della felt the girl beneath her draw suddenly and deeply on her pussy. She smiled, imagining the amount of cum she had poured out from her pussy and the amount that came out of that great prick of Zielski's. She felt the girl gasp, then proceed to suck and lap at the still wet pussy. The brunette began to suck at the soft pussy lying beneath her lips. She tried to place the girl, but gave up. It was a good pussy, soft and satin-feeling. What else did she need to know? She reached forward and caught the girl's tits. She teased the pert little globes and thumbed over the nipples.
"Mmmmm," came from the girl behind her. The sounds of delight filled the room as the sucking gathered in intensity. Della's body shook from the excitement. Her pussy glowed from its soft loving. She tasted the sharp taste of cum in the cunt at her mouth. Her tongue worked on the clit until the slender body shook wildly on the mattress. L "Hey, listen to all that sucking," an intern called out. "Watching all that tit and pussy down there has my cock going wild already."
The circle of girls began to throb in a single motion. Della felt her passion mount with the rise of gurgling noises about her. She sucked harder as she felt flashes of ecstasy showering along her cunt-walls. She licked the juices that came streaming from the girl beneath her. She twisted her own cunt down over the taunting lips that drew so deliciously against her.
"Mmmmm," she moaned as she rolled about the floor, alive with this new thrill.
The circle joined her mad ecstasy. The room became a mass of deliriously twisting female asses and excitedly swaying male cocks. The man watched, waiting for the girls to complete their orgasms. As soon as they saw the girls shaking in their joint climax, they rushed into the midst. Pricks rammed at any available pussy. Hands grabbed about, filling their palms with swaying tit.
Della felt a cock come up between her thighs. Hands came beneath her and held her, pawing wildly over her boobs. The intern spread her legs and rammed his cock into her cunt from the rear. The cock hit firmly against her clit, stimulating it into a continuation of her orgasm. The cock plunged in her hole. The hands pulled ecstatically at tit and nipple.
"Uhhh! Uhhh!" he muttered behind her as he dog-fucked her.
"Ohhhh!" she sighed as her climax shook her in continuous blazing spasms of passion.
The thrusting increased as her partner met her orgasm. The cock roared through her cunt, shaking in violent explosions. She felt his warm jizz begin to seep into her cunt, then to cum exploding through her passion. He held her tightly and shook her as he fucked harder and harder. He blew his full load into her delirious pussy. He twisted his cock around in her lust-maddened cunt. He fucked her and filled her with his hot juice, then began to caress her more slowly. He let her sink onto the mattress and sank with her. They sprawled amid an assortment of bodies. Some still fucked. Some had also completed their screw.
"Mmmmmm," Della murmured as she lay her head against some unknown pair of tits. "That was good."
She was not sure she knew who was so good, whether the circle or the stud who had rear-ended her. She didn't really care. It had been a good fuck. They all had been.
CHAPTER EIGHT
Nurse Mahan stood outside the door of the boys' room. She had gone in earlier and found them scurrying back beneath the coven. The nurse suspected the problem they faced. Two healthy young men, except for their minor injuries, should not be kept in a hospital. She had observed the way they both had to lie on their sides lest she discover their rigid cocks. She stood outside the door, listening through the small crack she had left.
"This pecker sure would like to get in that night nurse," one of the boys was saying. She identified the voice as that of the red-haired lad, Joel. The other boy, Rick, was larger, with jet-black hair. She had caught the dark-haired Rick constantly looking at her tits in a way that made her suspect he knew how to treat them.
"Yeah," Rick was answering. "I'd like to open that sweet pussy of hers with my hot rod. I could suck on those tits all night."
"What do you think she'd say if she caught us jacking each other off?" Joel asked.
"There'd be hell to pay," his friend suggested. "She'd spread the word and everybody's think we're queen."
"Guess so," the redhead commented. "Still it feels awful good. Not as good as a girl, but still awful good."
"Not as good as that nurse," Rick insisted. "God! I get a hard-on every time she comes into the room."
Della smiled and walked back to her station. She checked their charts to be sure that they could tolerate a fair amount of exercise. Satisfied, she walked back, making sure that all other patients were sleeping. She paused at the door and hoped that they hadn't finished jerking themselves off she listened again at the door. The brunette smiled at the conversation she heard.
"Come on," Joel was encouraging his buddy, "get that juice pumping up through that rod."
"Yeah, man," Rick grunted, "just like it was working inside that nurse's pussy."
Della opened the door quickly and stepped into the room. The boys turned in horror. They stared at her with wide eyes, then both became sullen.
"Can't you knock?" Rick growled.
"Yeah,", his friend supported him, "can't we get some privacy around here?"
"Looks like it isn't privacy you need," the nurse answered as she smiled down at their reddened cocks. "Looks like you need a girl more than anything else."
"Any suggestions?" the dark-haired boy snarled.
"Not unless you'd prefer a blonde or redhead," she laughed as she walked towards their beds. "As long as you could settle for a brunette, then I guess we don't need any more suggestions, do we?"
The boys gaped at her, not believing the implication in her words. Rick frowned, trying to comprehend. Joel studied her to see if she really were available to them.
"You.. . you mean.. . " he stammered. "You mean.. . you.. . "
"You'd prefer to jack yourselves off?" Della asked.
"You're just putting us on," Rick accused her. "You're trying to get us to ask you. Then you'd report us or something."
Della smiled and began to unbutton her uniform. She took her time, making each loosened button a major revelation. The boys stared as she slowly slipped out of the starched white uniform and posed before them with her lovely tits heaving over the top of her bra. She slipped her hose off and sat on the edge of one of the beds in glistening white bra and gossamer-thin panties. The two boys gulped at the exposure of' so much female body so near to them. They were quite experienced in fucking younger girls, but the thought of screwing an older woman was frightening. They swallowed hot saliva and stared, waiting for her to make the next move.
"Who'll be first?" Della asked calmly. "You want to toss a coin?"
She looked at the boys. Their cocks hung limply before them. The surprise had taken the edge off their young pricks. The nurse was sure she could repair that damage easily. She slipped along the bed until her body came up against Joel's.
The redhead gaped at the swelling of her tits and the way they stretched against the mesh of the bra. Della pressed the luscious boobs against his arm and began to stroke about his chest. She fingered about his tight nipple as her thigh slipped against his.
"Since you're the nearest," she laughed, "I guess you get first attention."
"Shit, man!" Rick burst out. "What you waiting for? Don't sit there frozen, not when you got all that pussy just begging for it."
"And just because he gets first fuck," the brunette smiled over at Rick, "doesn't mean your cock has to be neglected."
She indicated the space beside her. Rick stepped across and sat close against her. His arm came around her shoulders as she began to stroke along Joel's thigh towards his slowly rising pecker.
The redhead finally snapped out of his stunned lethargy. He reached for the gleaming thighs beside him and ran his hand along the smooth skin, up into the dramatic V of her crotch. His fingers played over the deep shadow her beaver made beneath the thin nylon of her panties.
"Imagine what our buddies would say if they knew what a good-looking piece of tail we found in the hospital," Rick muttered as he caressed a delicious tit with one hand while his other dropped down Della's back and stroked the luscious curve of her ass. "Think how hard it would have been for us to believe it even an hour ago."
"Yeah," Joel told the nurse, "we were sitting in here talking about what a hell of a body you have. Never figured we'd ever be able to see it out of uniform, much less be able to fuck you."
The boy slipped a hand inside her panties and stroked through her cunt hair. Della tingled as his finger played over the labia, then slowly and lovingly glided into her pussy. She fingered over his now erect cock. Her other hand reached for Rick's prick. The brunette smiled happily as she sat pumping the two cocks while the boys caressed her tits and pussy with growing eagerness.
"I want to see her without this bra!" Joel exclaimed. The boy reached a hand behind her and fumbled with the hook. His excitement kept him fumbling until Della released their cocks long enough to reach back and unsnap the strap. She let him pull the lace off to reveal her shimmering tits.
Joel immediately leaned towards her and took a nipple in his mouth while his friend cupped the other tit and worked the nipple with his thumb. The brunette shuddered with the thrill of their touch, of the adoration of her body. She worked her fingers down the hard shafts of their pricks and toyed with their balls.
"Ooooh!" Rick panted. "I never had a girl play with me like I play with her. Girls usually just sit there and let you do it to them. You play right back at me."
"I'll fuck right back at you, too," Della assured him. "I'll show you that fucking is something two people do together. It's not something for one to do to the other.
"I like that," Joel gasped as she teased and taunted his glowing balls. "I like having you want to play with me, having you want to fuck me."
"I don't see what's so amazing about it at all," Della laughed. "I've got two beautiful cocks here that my pussy's just panting over. Sure, I want to fuck you, both of you."
Joel's finger plunged into her pussy, pumping across her clit and ramming along the tingling walls of her cunt. She brought her hands back from the balls and fingered over the hard shafts, circling the pulsing cock-heads. She felt the asses beside her jumping in excitement. She felt the rising tension in the hands which pawed her tits and cunt and ass. She listened to the rapid breathing of the two lads as their passion rose.
The brunette quickly slipped her panties off and gave Joel's roving hands easier access to her glowing pussy. She lay back on the bed and spread her thighs. The nurse throbbed with delight as each tit pulsed from a sucking mouth. Each nipple thrilled to an active tongue. One finger inflamed her cunt while a caressing hand drove her ass into wild pulsing gyrations.
"Mmmmmm," she moaned in pleasure as the boys worked her up. "Mmmmmm," she groaned as she writhed beneath the maddening play of mouth and tongue, of hand and finger. Her hands pumped the cocks wildly, tauntingly, demandingly until the boys were panting with delirious gasps.
She pulled Joel over her by his cock. She locked her legs around him and led his throbbing-prick to her damp pussy. She shuddered in delight as the rod eased into her burning hole. Her ass twisted around the cock as he began to fuck in long, deep thrusts.
"Ummmm," she sighed. "That's a good piece of meat in me. I have another hole, Rick, if your prick can use some exercise before it gets in my pussy."
"You mean you'll suck me?" the dark-haired boy asked in amazement.
"You get that sweet hunk of meat up here and you'll see if I don't give you the suck of your young life," she taunted.
The boy did not need a second invitation. He crawled up over her head and let his cock down towards her wide, inviting lips.
Della licked the warm knob, then let the prick slip into her mouth. Joel's hot ram kept up its wild driving into her vibrant cunt. His hands grasped her tits until the globes swelled with delight, the nipples becoming buttons of sparkling ecstasy.
The nurse fingered Rick's balls as she began to suck on his cock. The boy pulsed above her with the teasing play of fingers. The cock which plunged in and out of her cunt swelled as it responded to the sucking walls of her pussy. Della writhed in delight, moaning as she sucked cock and as her ass hunched her cunt over Joel's rampaging cock.
"Ummmm!" she groaned, sucking and blowing at her mouthful of trembling prick.
"Oooohhhh, Lord!" Rick exclaimed as she blew sharply against his cock, then licked the head before sucking strongly once more. "Agggghhh! She's driving me wild with what she can do to a cock!"
"She can handle one in her pussy, too," Joel answered him. "Her cunt's drawing my dick into her. I can feel her pussy squeezing my rod while I fuck her. Ohhhh!"
Della increased her pressure on the cock in her mouth until she had to pull on Rick's balls to hold him down from his excitement. The redhead's cock sloshed through the gushing fluids in her cunt as she began to respond to his delicious thrusts. Her pussy hugged the lunging prick. Her clit trembled under the massaging his shaft gave it with each plunge. Her throat felt the tip of the cock which began to plunge around in her mouth in its mounting excitement. She sucked with mouth and cunt on the beautiful cocks which worked her to a frenzy of demand.
"Uhhh!" the boy above her head grunted as his prick trembled on the verge of its eruption. "Uhhh, I can't hold back much longer. I've got to empty this pecker in your mouth."
"Uhhh-huhhhh!" Della encouraged him. "Uhhh-huhhhh!"
She was as ready as he. Her cunt was glowing with sparks of flaming passion. Her body burned with the need to climax. Her tits rolled and tossed under the wild play of Joel's hands. She hunched and twisted and writhed beneath the lusty boys, aching to release her pent-up desires.
"Pour it in her man!" Joel encouraged his partner. "I'm fixing to shoot my load in her cunt. She's got my cock going mad the way she's been working it. I'm cumming fast! Man, am I cumming fast!"
"Ummmm," Della moaned deliriously as jism filled her mouth. She gasped at the force with which Joel unloaded his cum into her pussy. The three twisted over the small bed while two cocks unleashed their hot loads into her. Her cunt exploded into its own orgasm, her luscious cunt-cream mixing with the cum from the rampant cock.
"Agggghhh!" Rick gurgled as his cock jerked through its final spasms. He fell limp on the bed and rolled to the side of her. His buddy shook violently as his orgasm concluded, then fell gently over the still glowing body of the lovely nurse. Della held the two boys, her hands stroking and caressing their hard young bodies while she lay quietly regaining her strength for the next round. "I never had it blown before," Rick admitted to her. "I never knew that could be almost as exciting as fucking. I never knew that girls might like to suck a cock."
"You suck pussy sometimes, don't you?" Della asked.
"Yes," he answered, "but that's to get her lathered up before I screw her."
"You should suck her all the way to orgasm sometimes, the nurse advised, "and let her suck you while you do it. You know, sixty-nine her. Then you relax and build up again. When you fuck after doing that, you can go at it longer. You've already taken the edge off."
"You mean that when I fuck you tonight, I can go longer before I have to shoot my wad?"
"You'd better," the brunette taunted. "First, though, I'd better check on my patients who might be calling for me.
The nurse slipped up from the bed and walked to the door. She did not bother to slip into her clothes. She peeked out the door to make sure no orderly or patient might be wandering around in the hall, then stepped out and checked the patients' lights. Della breathed a sigh of relief to see all lights off. The only fear she had in these evening sessions was that someone might need her while she was providing her special therapy for another patient.
The boys watched her step back into the room and walk towards the bed. They looked over at each other, still hardly believing their good fortune. Even after such a fuck the brunette appeared, fresh and lovely. Her tits trembled provocatively, thrusting proudly upward for their approval. Her hips swayed as she walked. Her thighs curved up to a deep and sensuous V at her crotch. Her ass swung outward dramatically. Their spent pricks began to throb and fill anew as they watched the flow of lovely curves coming towards them.
"All clear," Della assured them. "You seem to be the only patients requiring my services tonight."
She slipped back into the bed, reaching for the two rising cocks. Four hands went after her tits. She sat between their reclining bodies and teased the two pricks while they delighted themselves with her heaving tits.
The nurse taunted the boys until she felt confident that they were ready for a new toss. She looked at the sparkle of desire in their eyes. She felt the throbbing in their cocks. She played with their balls and kissed both rigid, waving-pricks.
"You ever fuck Indian style?" she asked Rick.
The boy frowned, then understood. He got up on his knees and crawled to the foot of the bed.
"You mean dog-fuck?" he laughed.
He pulled her thighs apart and moved his knees in between. Della held her ass up for him to bring his cock beneath it and rub the head over the lips of her cunt. She pulled Joel towards her and got his throbbing pecker beneath her face. She began to kiss the cock as Rick's warm rod slipped into her pussy and pumped along her glowing cunt-walls.
"That's what I mean," she admitted, then began to weave her ass against the boy's body while she worked on Joel with mouth and fingers.
They were all three more relaxed this time. She sucked the cock slowly and sensuously. Rick fucked her as though he had a week to get her to her climax. They groaned and moaned and writhed about the bed, taking their time and building their passion slowly.
"Mmmmmm!" the nurse murmured as she reveled in passion. "Mmmmmm."
"I never felt such a sweet pussy in my life," Rick admitted, "I could spend the rest of my life fucking you."
"Too bad I'm too old for that," Della laughed, taking her mouth from Joel's pecker for a moment but continuing to taunt his balls. "Just don't ever commit yourself to a girl until you know that she wants to fuck as often as you do."
She returned to the cock beneath her and sucked vigorously to apologize for neglecting it in order to comment. She sucked and twisted and fingered and pulsed until they slowly had worked themselves to a new and deeper frenzy.
"It took longer but, man, is it ready now!" Rick announced. "Uhhh, am I ready to unload this old pecker in your sweet little hole."
"Umm" Della answered, frantically working on Joel's dick to be sure that his cock was ready as well. She felt the rod tremble wildly as he joined his friend in preparing for their final explosions. The nurse let her controlled passion go. She stopped trying to restrain her throbbing cunt. She let her body explode in preparation for the boys' cum.
The sensuous contractions of her cunt-walls was all it took to draw Rick's cock into its spasms. The big prick sprayed its load into her as her juice covered its blazing knob. Cum rushed into her pussy. Cum gushed into her mouth. The two boys hunched and humped at her, driving their erupting cocks at her. Della took their loads while her body threatened to rip apart from the force of her own violent orgasm.
They thrashed over the bed in prolonged climax, then all sank together in a spent heap. They lay gasping and panting from the exertion and the emotion. They snuggled happily together in limp relaxation.
"I think," Della gasped, "that was better for you than just jacking yourselves off tonight."
She knew it was better for her. The two would be far less hostile to the nurses for the remainder of their stay. She had removed their tenseness, their edge of frustration. She was confident they would mend more rapidly now that these physical needs had been satisfied. The staff would not know what brought about their change of attitude. They would only report that there had been a marked improvement in their mental attitude. Della knew there would also be more rapid healing because of the new attitude.
CHAPTER NINE
"Look what we found here," a coarse voice rang out as Della lay sunning in the park. "Any of you guys ever see such sweet-looking pussy in your life?"
The nurse looked up and shuddered at the four who stood over her, leering down at her bikini-clad body. Rough, they looked rough and crude. She glared up at the foursome who acted as though they didn't notice her expression.
"What a tan," the slenderest member of the group said. "Hey, wonder how far down that tan goes."
He grinned at her, a grin which revealed two missing front teeth. Della watched him as he punched the burly man beside him with an elbow.
"Baby, don't you want to show us how deep that tan goes?" he laughed. "I'll bet there's plenty of pretty white meat on those tits. I bet you haven't tanned them all over. Am I right?"
"I'll show you the inside of a jail," the brunette hissed at the toughs. She sat up and looked about, hoping to spot the blue uniform of the park policeman.
"Shit!" the burly member answered. "You can't yell that loud. We just saw the cop goin' into the cafe down the street. He ain't nowhere around. So come on, honey, let's see what you got under that red cloth."
He reached down as though to pull the tie of her bra. Della spun to her feet and glared angrily at the leering foursome. They crowded close about her, cutting off her view of any possible help coming along the walks of the park.
"I think we need to teach this little girl some manners," the burly figure who was apparently the leader grinned. "Don't you think we ought to teach her some manners?"
They crowded closer, their bodies touching her. She smelled their unwashed stench. They smelled of grease and perspiration and simple failure to bathe. The brunette tried to shoulder her way through the men. One of them grabbed her around the waist and lifted her into the air as they all laughed.
"She don't like our company, Rod," the man holding her chuckled. "Wonder if we can make her like us."
The slender member of the gang slipped a knife out of his: pocket and held it against Della's side. He pushed it just enough for her to feel the tip prick her skin.
"All right," he muttered, "enough playing around. You come on with us or that luscious body of yours is gonna have scars all over it."
They walked with her to a battered automobile parked along the curb. The nurse was placed in the back seat between the knife-wielding man and the tall blond who had lifted her into the air as she tried to escape them. The short blond who had not spoken as yet raced the motor and pulled into the street with a cloud of dark exhaust trailing behind the ancient heap of a car.
"Let's get a look at them tits now," Slim laughed as he reached his free hand behind her while keeping the knife against her side.
"You damn fool!" the burly leader shouted back from the front seat. "You get her tits bare and we'll attract a cop sure as hell. Let her sit there just like she's riding with us of her own free will. We got plenty of time to play with her tits. Besides, you'd get so excited you'd try to fuck her before I have my first crack."
"Who says you get first crack?" Slim asked angrily. "What makes you so special?"
"I get first fuck until any one of you can stop me," the leader grumbled from the front. "Anytime you want to try, I'm ready. It's about time you lost the rest of those teeth anyway."
"No offense, Rod," the slender man apologized. "Long as I get in a fuck, I don't care who gets to open her pussy."
"Rest of you, listen to that," Rod snarled. "Same goes for anyone else who thinks he gets a piece before me."
Della sat between the men, afraid to breathe hard as the knife remained against her. The blade punched her skin with every bump and every corner. The men leered at her thighs and hips and tits as they rode, ginning as her tits bounced each time. The short driver pulled through an alley and brought the car to a stop behind a dilapidated building.
"All right," Rod ordered, "get her out and into the warehouse. My prick's already steaming to get into that sweet pussy of hers."
They led her through a broken door into the building. Della stiffened at the smell of dirt and rats which greeted them. They carried her through the large open room to a smaller room beyond. The remnants of a couch lay on the floor, its legs having given way long ago.
"This'll do," Rod grunted and leered at her. "There's your bed, baby. Hope you know what to do on it."
"Don't really matter, does it?" Slim asked. "If she don't know, we sure as hell will teach her."
The men pressed about her until the burly leader began shoving them roughly away.
"Get your hands off her," he demanded. "Wait your turn, There's plenty of pussy here for everybody, ain't there, honey?"
The nurse stared in terror as he stepped towards her and began to pat her tits. He grinned and licked his lips, then grabbed her and crushed her against himself as he kissed her roughly. His unshaven face bruised her tender skin as he twisted her lips beneath his gnawing mouth. His tongue forced her mouth open and slapped against hers. She felt his cock hunching against her. His hands grabbed over her tits and ass as he held her tighter and tighter. He hunched her fast and roughly, then held her back from him and laughed at her distaste.
"She thinks she's too good for me," he told his buddies. "Dumb bitch thinks her pussy's too good for old Rod. How about that! Sister, before I finish with you, you'll be begging for more. Just 'cause you got a satin pussy, don't think a hard old country cock won't go in it."
Della thought he was about to slap her, then saw him change his mind and reach behind her. He grabbed the tie of her bra and jerked it. The bright-red cloth fell to the floor, leaving her heaving tits exposed to his lust-filled eyes.
"Yeah, man!" he exulted. "Them are some fine tits. Just as fine as we knew they'd be. Right, fellas?"
"like I told you," Slim agreed, "she didn't let them tan all the way down. Look how white they are around the nipples. I reckon we can give 'em enough exercise to get some color in them, huh?"
"Fixin' to exercise them beauties right now," Rod grunted as he covered a trembling tit with one massive hand. He rolled the anxious jug about roughly. His thumb pressed into the delicate nipple. Then he plunged his face over the other tit and caught the nipple and areola in his teeth. Be sucked and twisted the tits until Della was gasping in pain.
"Yeah, fine tits for a city gal," Rod chuckled. He looked at her hips and legs and reached hungrily for the skimpy bikini bottoms of her suit. A rough yank and they were down over her knees. The four men breathed heavily as they stared at the lovely nude body which trembled helplessly before them. The tenor in the girl's eyes encouraged them to heightened lust. The burly Rod loomed over Della and caught her by her shoulders, pushed her towards the couch.
"All right, baby," he panted, "that's enough fashion show. I've got better use for all that body than standing around staring at it. I got me a pecker that's rarin' to get some of that tail of yours."
He shoved her down onto the couch and looked at her sprawling figure. The nurse watched as he slowly unbuttoned his pants and dropped them to reveal his wicked-looking cock. The prick looked as dirty as the man himself. He smiled and shook it before her..
"All for you, little girl," he laughed. "All this cock, just for you."
Rod wasted no further time. He dropped to his knees, pushing her thighs apart and ramming his prick at her cunt. The nurse wanted to beg him to at least warm her up enough to get some lubricant flowing through her snatch. She opened her mouth only to have it covered in another rough and demanding kiss. His tongue shot into her mouth while his hands grappled over her tits. The rigid cock jammed its way into the lips of her cunt and pumped against her clit. His ass squirmed about as it pushed the throbbing cock into her dry cunt-hole.
Della felt the friction increase his lust. He drove at her with greater ferocity. He pulled at her tits with reckless lust. He twisted his mouth in hers, jamming her head into the couch and mashing against her so that she feared he had loosened her teeth.
"That's the way to take her, man!" one of his supporters called down. "That's the way to get your cock into her. Ball away, man! Fuck the hell out of her!"
"Sure a sweet little pussy," Rod called up to him. "Sure does fit tight around my cock. Damn, she's a sweet little gal."
"Feel that, sugar?" he asked his helpless victim. "Feel that pecker stretch your pussy? Bet you never thought you'd get that much man in there, did you?"
The crude tough fucked more vigorously. At least, Della thought, as long as he was talking, he wasn't sandpapering her with that beard. She felt the pounding cock begin to bring her clit into motion. Finally her cunt began to lubricate itself. Finally, the pain and tearing sensation was receding. She lay back and closed her eyes, wishing she could also hold her breath until it was all over. "Hey!", the leader cried, misreading her expression. "Look at her! She-likes it! She-likes getting this much prick in her. Hell, baby, I'm just getting started."
He twisted his ass about, trying to bring the friction back. He humped and thrust the vicious cock into her cunt until her body shook from its force. He mashed her tits into her chest, then pulled them back up. He caught her legs and spread them wider until the nurse feared he might dislocate her hips.
Slowly she began to realize that her best defense would be to cooperate. If she let him take his time, he might very well injure her. Perhaps if she helped, if she shortened the time until he shot off, it would be safer. She forced herself to respond to him. She writhed beneath him and hunched her pussy onto his plunging cock. She wrapped her legs around his waist and tightened about him. She pumped furiously as he fucked her, twisting her tits sensuously beneath his hands and chest.
"Uhhhh!" he grunted as she brought a marked rise in his passion. "Uhhh! Damn, she's good! Uhhh!"
"Mmmmmm," she moaned in encouragement. "Come on, Rod, fuck me. Unload that cock in me. Let me feel your juice flowing in me."
"AGGGGHHH!" he shouted in delirious joy. "She . . -likes.. . it!"
"Give it to her, then!" Slim's voice sounded hysterically above them. "What you waiting for? Fuck her like she's begging for!"
"Ohhhh, damn!" Rod moaned as his cock plunged madly into the nurse. "DAMMMNNN!"
He erupted into her. His cock leaped in her cunt as it poured its cream into her hole. The man shook her in his frantic passion and fucked brutally, balls slamming against her soft ass, hands roughly twisting her sensitive tits. He rammed his prick around as it gushed its hot load into her cunt.
"Mmmmm," Della moaned to encourage him. She pumped against him until he emptied his roaring pecker, then let him slow his pace. Her neck was stinging from where his unshaven chin had dug into it. Her tits ached from the horrible treatment they had received. Her pussy, though, had begun to pulse in ecstatic contractions along the still thrusting cock.
Rod rolled off her onto the floor beside the couch. He looked up at his henchmen with a smile of satisfaction. His mouth spread widely as he breathed deeply to recover his lost breath. He motioned towards the girl.
"Hell of a pussy there, men," he told them. "Maybe even enough for all of us. Slim, you try it next. See what your long snake thinks of it."
The skinny man did not need further encouragement. His face leered over Della as he came down upon her. His mouth went for her tits. His tongue darted rapidly over her nipples. He grabbed her cunt with one hand and shook the fluff of black hair as he sucked wildly on her heaving jugs.
"Ummmm," he muttered as though he'd never tasted anything so delicious in his life. "What a pair of tits! I could suck these little darlings all the way off."
His finger reached into her pussy and moved in small circles. He probed and stretched her hole, inserting a second finger and spreading the two against the walls of he cunt. His hand twisted about, causing pain in the tender organ. Della writhed on the couch in the vain attempt to find a more comfortable position. The skinny hoodlum added to her discomfort by catching her nipple in his teeth and pressing tightly on the delicate button.
Her gasps from the pain increased the man 's excitement. He twisted his face on her tit, pulling and tugging the nipple like a dog with the end of a towel. His hand jammed at her pussy until Della feared he would do damage to her. Through the mist of her hurting she had the composure to reach down for his cock. She grabbed the long, lean meat and pumped it wildly, pulling the skin down the shaft as far as possible, then pushing it farther. She felt Slim writhe from her efforts and sighed in some satisfaction. She caught his balls in her other hand and fingered over the silken sac until she trapped one of the eggs between her fingers. She pinched roughly and twisted the sac, hearing the man gasp.
"All right! All right!" he muttered. "You be easier on me and I'll be easier on you.
She responded by pumping his balls and cock sensuously, hoping to repeat her past performance. The sooner she could get them all empty of cum, the sooner they might release her.
"Just fuck me," she pleaded. "Please, I want you to fuck me."
"Listen to her!" Slim laughed. "Begging her little head off. I bet she thinks that soon as we each fuck her, she gets to go home. That what you think, sweetie? You think we each got only one fuck in us?"
"Please," she pleaded. "Let's have more action and less talk."
"You after some action, are you?" the skinny tough asked. "You'll get your share of action from us."
"Get crackin', Slim," the tall member of the gang shouted at him from across the room where the three idle members had opened a six-pack. "She's right about one thing. You take too fucking long. Either shit or get off the pot!"
"Go to hell!" Slim answered. He did obey, however. He climbed over the brunette and began to snake his long pecker into her cunt. He twisted her nipples painfully as he ran his rod into her cunt, but he got it in and began to drive his prick deeper and, deeper into her cunt.
The nurse wrapped her legs around his and grabbed his ass with her hands. She caressed and tickled the tight skin until she felt him begin to pound her and fuck her in earnest. She rolled them about the narrow couch, teasing and taunting with her swaying hips.
"Uhhh!" he exclaimed as his cock began to leap ecstatically. He turned her tits loose and wrapped his arms around her. He held her with a hand at her back and one over her ass while he rammed away at her pussy. Della forced her pussy-walls to contract over the long shaft. She concentrated on building up as much friction as possible along the cock. Her ass wriggled rapidly as his pecker pulsed in and out of her cunt.
She felt his spasms take command of his body. The prick began to seep its juice, then to pour it heavily into her cunt. Slim forced his orgasm to its peak, giving her the full length of his angry cock.
Della made her cunt suck against the rod and swayed them about the couch until she drained him. She listened to him pant, then saw a man tower over them and roll Slim roughly off her.
"That's enough, you, bastard," the tall blond told him. "What d'ya think-you can fuck her all day? The rest of us are waitin'. "
He stood above her and patted his hard cock. He slid the skin along his shaft to reveal the anxious glow of the meat beneath. He smiled at the luscious woman waiting for him and knelt beside her.
"Don't be scared," he assured her. "I'm no sadist like Slim. I just want a good fuck. I am all charged-up, though. Have been ever since I saw you in the park. Watching the others fuck you didn't calm me down a bit. Tell you what. We'll make this first time a quickie. Can't keep Jimbo waiting there all day, anyway. Later I'll give you the ride of your life."
He caressed her tits as he spoke. He cupped them slowly and firmly. His fingers outlined the glistening areolas, then touched her now tingling nipples. Gently he mashed them together and buried his face in them. He turned his head from side to side, reveling in the spongy feel of the soft flesh.
"Now let's get the edge off my old prick," he announced. "like I said, quick this time, slower and better on the next fucks."
His cock slipped easily into her cunt. He held her tenderly and began to fuck with constantly increasing passion. Della felt her pussy suck eagerly on the cock. Her tits began to pulse and throb at his touch. Her ass tingled in anticipation. Her cunt-walls shivered over the thrusting prick-shaft.
The previous fucks served as foreplay for this screw with the tall blond hoodlum. The nurse responded, building as rapidly as he. They rolled and twisted together, bodies fighting for greater union, skin seeking more areas of contact.
"Ooohhh!" she sighed as her climax neared. "Ooohhh, this is better."
"You need it, too," he observed. "You got just as much an edge to lose as me. Take this cock now, honey. Then we can get down to some serious fuckin'. "
He rose almost immediately and gushed his load into her. The brunette rode with him. Her pussy throbbed and pulsed as it oozed its cum over the wild pecker.
"Uhhh!" he groaned. He unloaded, then slowed his plunges and caressed her delirious body back to serenity. He kept petting her as he slipped off the couch.
"All right, Jimbo," he called out. "I've got her warmed up. There's good fuckin' over here whenever you're ready."
Della watched the short blond walk towards her. She suddenly realized how much younger he was than the other hoods. He stood hesitantly, panting at the possibility of slipping his meat into so much woman. He drooled as he dropped onto her and fought to get his cock into her cunt before it shot off too soon.
CHAPTER TEN
She had lost count of how many times they had fucked her during the day. Della was aware only of a growing numbness which replaced the ache in her back and the soreness in her cunt. Her tits had long since lost all feeling. The brunette sighed wearily as she saw Jimbo finish a beer and walk towards her, prepared for another fuck.
The boy smiled down at her with an eagerness to which she could not respond. She knew why he came with such anticipation. Hell, she was the reason. She had led the boy through his two previous, if indeed there had been only two, fucks until he had brought her to orgasm. He kissed her softly each time when he finished.
"I never been able to last until the girl jerked on me!" he exclaimed.
Small wonder, Della had thought. His first bang was exactly that. His poor pecker was shooting as soon as he got it in her cunt. The nurse took care of that the second time. She placed a finger behind his balls and pressed firmly, holding his load from erupting until he got used to the delicious feel of a cunt around his plunging prick.
"Let's see if we can do it good again," he told her now as he lay beside her and reached for a tit.
Della smiled wanly and turned on her side to face the boy. She let him play with her tits and pretended to feel thrilled at the adoring movements of his hands. She caressed his chest and slipped one thigh between his legs. The brunette drew the leg back and forth as she debated letting Jimbo try this screw on his own. If he shot off early, so much the better.
The problem was that as soon as he finished, one of the others would take his place. Jimbo was certainly the least rough of the foursome. Even the tall blonde man, Dude, had grown more and more brutal with her. He had performed as he promised the second time around. He brought her to a soaring climax. The next time, though, he had grown rough with her. In her confusion, she suspected that he might have fucked her a fourth time, but could not be certain. Anyway, she was as hesitant to have him replace Jimbo as she was of either Rod or Slim. Her tricks of bringing on a rapid orgasm has ceased to work on them.
The short blond squeezed her thigh between his legs and lifted one leg to rub along her pussy. He cupped a tit and kissed it lovingly. His cock tapped her flat tummy as he rolled sensuously with her.
"I'm gonna take you slow," he bragged. "I'm gonna work you up slowly till you beg me to fuck you."
The girl looked into his innocent eyes. Poor boy had no comprehension of what their treatment had done to her. Della was certain that any capacity for passion in her had been burned out.
"Mmmmm" he moaned happily as he sucked the tit, his hands massaging the muscles where breast joined her chest. Della felt a certain pleasure in the massage. She could not feel anything in her bruised nipple, yet the muscles responded to his touch. Her tits heaved outward into his passionate mouth.
She began to caress his hips automatically. Her hand moved lightly from waist to thigh and back over his firm ass. Jimbo pulsed at her touch, his leg pressing harder against her cunt.
"Uhhhh," he groaned as she softly played with his pecker. She was stroking the trembling cock before she realized it. Della gasped at the ease with which she reached for the tool. She kept pumping his cock as he worked her tits into heaving, thrusting masses of passion. The nurse reached for his balls with new respect. She fingered them as his hand began its slow play on her clit.
"Mmmmmm," the boy muttered at the wet silken feel of her cunt. He stroked slowly. He caressed her clit gently. He played with her clit until that passion-nerve was restored to its tingling desire.
Della felt her body awakening. The numbness was slowly replaced with desire as the young boy carefully caressed and cuddled her. She felt his cock as it lay against her. He was controlling it this time by himself. The pecker stood hard and firm, yet without the nervous thrusting that signaled a premature orgasm.
"Ooohhh!" the girl cried in delight at the effect of his ministrations. She grew anxious to see what Jimbo could do on his own this time. The nurse clasped the cock and hugged it against her hips tightly. Its warmth reassured her in a strange way. After all the thrusting cocks she had received, she was ready to relax and enjoy this fuck.
"Seems like the kid's taking his time," Slim called out from the corner where the other three sat drinking beer.
"Leave him alone," Rod muttered. "Ain't no rush. We all dipped our cocks in her honey. It'll still be there when he's done. Don't rush the boy."
Jimbo lay beside the nurse and played with her cautiously until she had become a panting collection of passion sparks. Her body burned with need rather than pain now. Della wanted that cock in her. Her throbbing cunt wanted more than a finger on her clit. She clutched at the blond boy and pressed her luscious body against him. She writhed in the delicious sensations he was causing along the fibers of each nerve.
"Ooohhh, that feels good!" she moaned. "That feels sooo good."
Jimbo slipped downward and brought the head of his cock against her pussy. He did not drive into her. He was content to ease the knob into the cunt-lips and rub it maddeningly over her clit. The girl shuddered as he continued to taunt her with the warm prick. Her body ached for him to turn her beneath him and drive his cock at her. Her tits were demanding more than his soft caresses and gentle kisses. She wanted him to get rough with her. She wanted him to fuck her forcefully. She wanted him to master her on the dirty couch in the deserted warehouse.
"Ohhhh," she pleaded, "more! Please, please get more cock in me!"
"I told you I'd have you begging," the boy bragged. He kept up his taunting play as Della trembled beside him. He continued to tease his cock over her clit as she shook wildly and began hunching her cunt onto his delicious prick.
"Fuck me!" she screamed. "Ohhhh, God! fuck me! Please, Jimbo, fuck me now! You're driving me mad!"
"That's the way to ask for it," he laughed as he turned her beneath him. He came over her like a whirlwind. He came up thrusting and tearing into her pulsing cunt. He rammed his cock hard and deep into her hole as her pussy sucked wildly on the surging pecker. His hands were no longer gentle with her tits. He mashed them and pulled at them while he fucked her violently.
"Uhhh," he groaned. "I'm gonna show that sweet little pussy who's boss. I'm gonna make the sweet hole explode by itself before I empty into it."
"EEEEE!" Della shrieked. "It is! It's exploding!"
Her cum was flowing freely about his pounding prick. She sucked the cock with her pussy. She twisted and rolled and rocked with him as her orgasm shook her. She suddenly felt his cock begin lunging in great heaving thrusts. The pecker pulsed within her as it flowed for a moment, then belched forth its hot jizz.
"Uhhhh!" the boy gasped. "You wanted it! You're getting it!"
He held her tightly and fucked the spurting cock into her cunt with increased vigor. The nurse felt the room spinning about her as he brought her to one thrill after another. Sharp pangs of ecstasy raced through her body. The rampaging cock became a magic wand, lighting her with fluid' passion as it ran through her.
"Oh, God!" she cried rapidly. "Oh, God! Oh, God! Ohhhh!"
Jimbo emptied his balls, then slowed his plunging shaft. He remained on her for a few minutes, bringing himself to more regular breathing as he caressed and cuddled her curves. Finally he fucked himself to a halt and, giving a deep sigh, rolled off her. His pecker made a popping sound as it broke the suction of her pussy and came out.
Della caressed the boy and looked at his limp prick. She smiled at him and nodded. He had done it. He had been able to do it on his own. They both knew the importance of his achievement.
"Now," he smiled, "I can fuck any girl. I don't have to be afraid of embarrassing myself I don't have to depend on gang-bangs."
The nurse nodded again. She patted his cheek and blew him a kiss. Her regret at the moment was that it was over. He would be replaced by one of the others. They would not be so gentle.
How much longer, she wondered, would it go on? Della suddenly wanted to smile at herself. In the midst of being gang-raped she was worried about not getting to work on time. She shook her head in amazement. Still, she did have to be at work for the night shift.
"Hey," Rod called over to the others, "I think she's about to run out of gas on us."
"Can't have that," Slim answered. "That won't do at all."
The leader looked down at the limp body of the nurse. He grinned at the glow to her skin their constant caresses had produced. He watched the trickle of the accumulation of lubricant and cum which oozed from her pussy. He looked at the dried cum in her pussy hair.
"You don't want to give out on us, do you, honey?" he asked.
Rod stood and fingered his cock. The pecker had not yet risen to the hardness that it had shown previously. The burly hoodlum frowned and winked at the forlorn girl.
"Looks like I ain't up to my usual, either," he admitted. "Maybe I need a little change of pace. That's it! You better see what you can do for this old cock of mine. Let's have a little blow-job on it. Don't you think that'd be fun?"
"I got a better idea!" Slim offered from the sidelines.
"Shut up!" Rod snarled. "This is my fuck. I can get a blow from her without your help."
"Hey!" the skinny man protested. "I ain't gonna keep you from gettin' your cock sucked. I just thought we might give her a little more entertainment while she sucks you."
"like what?" the leader asked.
Della watched with apprehension while the slender member stepped up and whispered in the burly man's ear. She saw the slow grin spread across Rod's face. She shuddered at the glint in his eyes as he turned back to herb "Old Slim here's got a good idea," he told the nurse. "We couldn't let you think you'd worn out us country boys."
Slim was signaling to Dude, whose mouth broke into a smile. He walked to join the other two and leered down at the apprehensive brunette. Della saw a brief expression of concern for her in his eyes. It was only there for a moment, however, as he quickly suppressed it and looked at her as hungrily as the other two. He glanced back at Jimbo, who was downing a can of beer.
"Guess he's too wore out from the last screw, Dude commented. "Anyway, I don't see how we can find room for more 'n three of us."
"Get up a minute, baby," Rod ordered the girl. "Dude and me gotta lay down there on the couch. Soon as we get set, then you get your pussy down on his pecker while you suck me off. Got it?"
Della shuddered at the thought of taking his filthy prick in her mouth. She wanted to resist, but realized they would not let her get out of it. They would have slit her side if she hadn't come with them. The least they'd do was beat her up if she didn't carry out their instructions. The aches and bruises on her body were evidence that they would take no pity on her.
She rolled off the couch and watched Rod lie down. Dude got beside him, his shoulders at about the level of Rod's face. He pumped his cock a few times to be sure it was still firm and hard. Satisfying himself, he motioned for Della to crawl on top of him. Slim stood beside her rubbing the juice over his cock and leering at her.
"Come on!" Rod snarled, waving her down towards him. "Get this here pecker of mine taken care of."
She slipped along Dude's body and brought her cunt over his raised cock. He held the shaft while she rubbed her cunt-lips over it and then lowered herself onto-the trembling tool. She reached for Rod's cock, twisting her body to get her face at it more easily. Her hands ran over the balls and up and down the shaft in an effort to tease more life into it.
"That's the girl," Rod told her. "That's the way to get it hard. You play with it awhile, then suck it till it shoots off in your mouth. You hear?"
"Uhhhh-huhhhh," she acknowledged as Dude's cock began to probe deeper into her pussy. He took her by the ass and rocked her up and down on his thrusting prick. Her fatigue made her even more pliant in his hands as he pumped her along his rigid shaft.
"Ahhhh!" Dude sighed at the feel of her velvety cunt over his cock. He twisted her on his dick to increase the friction, then moved his hands to her tits as they hung down before his face. The blond hoodlum brought the shimmering globes towards his lips and began to suck while his hands worked around the still glowing tits.
Della lightly kissed the knob of Rod's huge pecker. The great tool smelled foul. It reeked of a mixture of dirt and piss and dried cum. The nurse gagged and pulled her face away. She felt a huge hand grab her behind her head and force her face onto the cock. She kissed the prick and felt it lunge through her lips.
"There," Rod told her, "that's better. Now suck my cock. I don't mean just kiss around it. Damn it, you suck the hell out of my prick!"
She obeyed in fear and disgust. She began to suck on the filthy cock as he pumped it up into her throat. She gagged, coughed, then returned to sucking. Her hands played tauntingly with his balls.
She'd have to suck him off quickly. If she didn't, she'd vomit for sure. The brunette shuddered to think of the burly hood's reaction to that.
"Uhhhh!" Dude moaned beneath her as he sucked her tits and hunched his cock upward into her pussy. He moved his hips about the couch and waved his prick in small arcs inside her cunt. Della began to feel a tingling down there. If she could last out Rod's climax, this might not be too bad.
The girl had forgotten about Slim. She remembered the skinny tough too late. She could not have prevented it anyway, she later knew. She would have been forced to undergo his special treatment whatever she might have done. She felt the couch creak as an additional body climbed onto it. The slender man climbed behind the girl and grasped her buns in both hands. Della jumped in fright as his cock ran along the crack of her ass. "Uhhhh!" she tried to protest. She fought to lift her head off Rod's cock, but the burly man held her firmly over that thrusting tool. All three men held her while Slim moved his slender pecker against her tensing asshole.
"Agggghhh!" she moaned as he began to force his prick-head into her shitter. "Agggghhh!"
"Shut up, bitch!" Rod snarled up at her. "You better be glad it's that skinny cock of Slim's instead of my old tool. You give us any trouble and it'll be mine. I'll split that ass of yours to hell and back."
"I think I'm gonna give her a good stretching," Slim laughed from behind her as he widened the tight butt hole with his long shaft. Della shuddered in pain and tenor as he began to pump his rod into her asshole. The pressure from cocks in both ass and cunt threatened to drive her insane with pain.
The girl twisted about in a vain attempt to relieve the horrible pressure. Her exertions served only to increase the lust of both men. Rod joined in the renewed frenzy as he realized how they were forcing her luscious body to its breaking point. His cock throbbed in her mouth as wildly as the two pricks rammed into her pussy and asshole.
"Agggghhh!" Della groaned. She sucked passionately on the cock in her mouth. Her only hope was to once more force them to early orgasm. The nurse closed her eyes against the pain and terror and swung her ass madly about. She would give them some friction around their angry cocks. She flung herself about in a desperate attempt to entice the well-used pricks into rapid ejaculations. Her efforts served not only to stimulate the men. To her surprise, she found herself caught up in the mad orgiastic frenzy. She sucked more violently on the cock in her mouth and felt the biggest of the gang twist beneath her, his prick throbbing with a rising charge of cum.
"Goddamn!" Slim was laughing. "What a hell of a tail on this girl. Damn if she ain't sucking my cum right out of me."
"Ummmm!" Dude groaned as he sucked wildly on Della's tits.
They thrashed about the couch as orgasms began to shake them all. Della was never sure who began the explosions. It was just a matter of one triggering the rest. All four bodies shuddered and pulsed as their cum flowed. All four gasped and groaned and fought for air to breathe in the combined passion which erupted within and about them. They shook and throbbed. They sucked and poured. They fucked and fucked and fucked.
Della lost full consciousness somewhere along the way. She could never remember when exactly they ceased the triple-fuck. She remembered the beginning of the orgasms. Then she remembered nothing until she awoke on the couch. The men were gone. Even the empty beer cans had been taken.
The nurse sat up and gingerly moved her aching body. She stumbled to her feet and sought her bikini. Through the window she saw the darkness of evening. Della forced herself to keep moving. She had to report for duty. She hoped that she had not missed her shift.
CHAPTER ELEVEN
"Gotcha!" Jim Bonina laughed as he grabbed the lovely nurse when she stepped into the supply room.
Della gasped and began to shudder. She twisted from his grasp and backed against the wall, her eyes wide in tenor. The orderly watched the heaving of her gorgeous tits. He leered at the way her skirt swirled about her legs. Then he saw the look on her face.
"Hey!" he protested, holding his arms up as though to show that he had no weapon to hurt her. "No offense, honey. I sure didn't mean to frighten you so."
Della fought back the tears which welled up behind her eyes. She sagged against the wall, her body going limp in the relief of recognizing that Jim was only being his horny, playful self.
Bonina saw her body going limp and stepped towards her. He got an arm around her and held her upright, then led her to the chair at the small desk. He eased her down into the chair and stood over her, staring in puzzled concern.
"What's the matter, Della?" he asked. "You're sure jumpy the last few days. Hell, I can't get near you. Just then you acted like I scared the pants off you. Shit, you used to knock the hell out of me and give me a good cussing. Suppose you tell me what's wrong."
The brunette looked up at him and swallowed the hot saliva in her throat. She couldn't tell him. She couldn't tell anyone. She didn't want to talk about it. She wanted to forget it ever happened. The only problem was that she couldn't forget it. Every time someone touched her, she felt the filthy hands of the rapists. Every time any man looked over her body, she remembered their leers and their remarks. She shuddered even now, just thinking about it.
"It's not anything," she tried to assure the orderly. "I'm sorry I didn't belt the shit out of you. I promise to next time. I just don't feel very well tonight."
"Nor the last few nights," Bonina insisted, not willing to let the matter drop. "Hell, you haven't given a therapeutic fuck all week."
"It's that time of the month, damn it," she lied to him.
The big orderly looked at her with a questioning gaze. He didn't believe it, but saw he would get nothing more out of her. He smiled and shrugged his shoulders.
"All right, all right," he agreed. "I'll leave it at that. Tell you what, though. I'll let you belt me if you let me grab hold of a tit for a minute."
"Get the hell out of here!" she screamed at him.
"That sounds more like my girl!" Jim laughed as he pretended to let her chase him from the supply room.
Della rose and finished gathering her supplies. She knew something would have to be done about her fears. She couldn't keep going like this. She had begun to despise herself and everyone around her. The nurse walked back out to her station, pondering the change in her attitude. She hated the crude foursome, yet she had not reported the rape. Somehow she felt that reporting it would be reporting herself. She would have to admit that she had participated in it, that she had enjoyed portions of it. She would have to admit to having successive orgasms.
The nurse flipped angrily through her charts. That was what she hated. That was it! She hated her body. Her body had been the reason, She had flaunted her tits and ass all over the park. The toughs had taken her up on her offer, only more roughly than she had expected.
The striking brunette swung down the hall and began her rounds of the patients on her floor. She ministered briskly and efficiently as she prepared them for the night. She fought back the impulse to glare at the several men who stared greedily at her lush curves. Damn it all anyway, why couldn't she have been two or three inches less across the tits? The tiny waist and full sweep of hips and ass were problems she hated carrying. Della determined to solve part of the problem. She convinced herself that she wanted to go on a food spree. She could add fifty or sixty pounds to her body and settle her problem.
Jim Bonina waited for her at the station. She swung up the hall and stepped crisply behind the nurse's desk. The orderly watched her with the same deep concern in his eyes. Della made notations on the charts and looked up sharply at him.
"Yes'? " she demanded haughtily.
"Look, honey," Jim explained, "I don't want to pry, but you're turning the happiest floor in this damn hospital into a prison atmosphere. I hadn't told you before, but I know for a fact that several of the doctors see to it that certain patients are put up here, patients that need your special treatment. They aren't getting it. They aren't even getting a soft pat on the cheek. You treat them like they're just so many pounds of flesh."
"You take care of your job and let me take care of mine!" she shot back at him. "Now, is there anything else you have to say? If not, get the hell out of my way."
The orderly stared at her a moment, then turned briskly and walked down the hall. Della stared at his departing form. Damn him anyway. Why shouldn't she treat the patients as she did? She gave them more humane treatment than she had received that day in the park.
She answered a patient's signal later that evening to find a young man twisting around in the bed, his face wearing an expression of disgust. She walked in the door and stepped to the side of the bed.
"You wanted me?" she asked.
The handsome man looked at her and swallowed with difficulty. His eyes flicked down over her tits and hips, then back up with a hint of guilt in them.
"I just can't sleep," he told her. "I don't know why. I just keep feeling depressed. I want to get well, but I don't really want to leave the hospital. There's nothing to go home to. All I'd do is work myself into another physical breakdown."
"You talk to your doctor about that," the nurse answered curtly. Her rudeness was her immediate response to the way the man's cock was swelling as he looked at her body. Della wanted to get out of the room as quickly as possible.
"I'll get you something," she told him as she left the room. The brunette stepped back up the hall and took the liberty of getting sleeping pills for him. She walked back to his room, scolding herself for the way she'd answered him. She had plenty of time to listen to his troubles. The rest of the floor was asleep.
"All right, now what seems to be the real problem?" she asked him as she returned. "I'll give you these only if you get that load off your chest."
The nurse sat and listened to his frustrations. His wife had left him, taking their only child and going across the country. As he talked, it became apparent that the poor fellow had developed deep doubts of his own sexual attraction. The girls who did act friendly toward him he saw as only interested in his ability to make money. What he needed, she knew, was a good fuck. He needed a warm pussy to tell him that he was good at it, but a pussy which made no lasting demand on him. He needed a cunt which delighted itself in the plunges of his cock, nothing else.
The lovely brunette girl reached over and touched him on the arm. She felt compassion. She wanted to answer his needs. She wanted to be Isis once more. She wanted desperately to hold him and reassure him. She ran her hand along his arm, then began to shudder at the memory. She saw the rising of his cock beneath the sheets and remembered the filthy cock Rod made her suck. Her ass began to tremble at the memory of Slim's sleek dick fucking it.
"What's the matter?" the patient asked as he saw the tenor which covered her face.
"Nothing," she lied, "really, it's nothing."
She sat back and stared at him, shaken by her own mixed emotions. Her tits heaved before his face, exciting him even more than her touch. He eyed her hungrily, realizing what she had been about to offer him.
"You rest, now," she told him. "I think I know what you need. Let me see if I can't find a solution for you."
Della stood and looked down at her confused patient. She smiled grimly and turned from him. Tears filled her own eyes as she left the room. She was failing him. He had nothing to do with the attack on her. None of the patients had anything to do with it. There was no need to deny them their treatment because of four hoodlums. Yet the nurse knew she would create only havoc if she were to try a fuck. She'd be sure to go into hysterics as soon as a cock came at her.
She had to find some solution. Mary! She could ask Mary to help. The chesty little blonde ought to be able to solve a few frustrations on this floor. Yes, tomorrow she'd talk to Mary.
Della walked up the hall, then paused at one of the doors. There was a chance, a slender chance that she might solve the problem tonight. Mrs. Holbeck was as frustrated as the man down the hall. If she could get the two together, the handsome black-haired man and the soft red-haired divorcee, they could solve both their problems. It would solve: another problem for Della as well. The redhead had looked like she wanted to attack the nurse in her frustration earlier in the evening.
Della opened the door' to see if Mrs. Holbeck might happen to be awake. She stepped into the room to discover the bed empty. The nurse stopped in Surprise, then swung out of the room and ran lightly down the hall to see if she might have gone to the patient's shower. As she ran, she noticed the door to the waiting room closed. The brunette stopped and placed her ear to the door. She heard light sounds from within. Softly, she cracked the door just a slight amount, enough to peek inside. The lights were off, but enough illumination came through the window to reveal the figures on a couch.
Jim Bonina had his hands inside Rita Holbeck's pajama top. Della watched the way he caressed the tits beneath the shimmering satin. She watched the expression of delight on the redhead's face. The woman tugged at the orderly's pants until she got his pants loose enough to bring out his rigid prick. She fingered the shaft adoringly, her head thrown back, her eyes closed in ecstasy and relief.
Delia debated interrupting them. No! Bonina had never interrupted her, even though he knew what was going on. The brunette turned to leave them to their therapeutic fuck, then turned back. She was drawn to the scene. She wanted to watch them screw. She wanted to see the effect of Jim's big prick on the horny redhead.
The orderly unbuttoned the top and brought the trembling tits into view. Rita had small tits, but they had the most luscious areolas the nurse had ever seen. The nipples lay on large pink, lacy areolas. Jim fingered over the lace, then tenderly kissed the tits. Della watched his cheeks and saw him begin to suck the delicious nipples. Rita reached inside his pants and fondled his balls while she continued to pump on his trembling cock.
"Mmmmmm," the woman groaned softly, lifting her face for the orderly to kiss her slowly and passionately. His hands cupped a heaving tit. He turned his body to help her stroke his cock more easily. One hand ran inside the pajama bottoms and toyed about the divorcee's pussy.
Della watched them gasp in the ecstasy of their mounting desire. The brunette leaned against the door and tried to calm her own rapid breathing. They were embracing so softly, so gently. Jim was handling the redhead with exquisite patience and care. He slid the pajamas off her hips and down her thighs. The deep, burnished brown of her beaver glistened in the light which entered the window from other wings of the hospital.
Bonina completed the disrobing of the redhead. He stood for a moment and removed his own white shirt and pants. His shirt followed while Della watched the bright eyes of the redhead watch him. Rita smiled her approval at the big cock which waved over her. She moistened her lips in anticipation and pulled the throbbing prick to her lips.
Della felt her knees shaking at the view of the girl kissing. the cock-head in such loving fashion. She ran the skin along the shaft and pulled at the rippling balls while she sucked softly on the pecker.
"Ooohhh," she moaned in delight as she gave a sudden deliciously strong suck. Jim's ass jerked with the excitement of her play. He drew the cock from her face and began to crawl over the woman as he pushed her down onto the couch. Della watched in sensuous fascination as he spread her legs and brought the cock into the glowing hair. She felt a lump in her throat and a tingling in her pussy as the prick began to push its way into the panting pussy beneath it. Della gasped and hugged her tits while Jim began to fuck the woman slowly and passionately.
"Uhhh!" he groaned in the shimmering pleasure which ran through his thrusting prick. "Uhhh. That's such a precious pussy."
"Ohhh, Jim," Rita sighed, "that is sooo delicious, sooo very delicious."
The brunette nurse fingered her own nipples as the woman wrapped her legs over the plunging body of the orderly. She gasped for breath as rapidly as though she were the body being fucked with such expert skill. She felt a pang of envy for the redhead and slipped one hand down to her crotch. She rubbed her trembling, tingling cunt as the fuck built steadily toward a soaring climax.
"Ummmm!" Rita moaned in delight. Her body twisted in ecstasy beneath the now rapidly driving ass of Bonina. Her own ass rotated rapidly about the great cock. She thrust her tits against the man's chest in sensuous circles, nipples stimulating nipples as she writhed and groaned in her delirious joy. "Fuck me!" she whispered loudly enough for the watching nurse to hear. "It's been so long, I'm ready to pop just having your cock in me. Fuck me, Jim! Fuck me hard! Fuck me like you've never fucked before."
The orderly's ass became a shimmering mass of rapid movement. He drove his cock deeper and harder into the woman. He clutched her tightly, a hand gathering in one heaving tit, his lips covering Rita's.
"Uhhh!" he panted as he rammed and jammed the maddened cock in the sucking, answering pussy. Della heard the soft slap of their bodies. She listened to the gentle slurping of cock through cunt. She felt her own juices flowing wildly through her pussy.
The fucking couple shook over the couch. Their bodies trembled ecstatically, shimmering in the pale light. They gasped and moaned and shook in wild delight. A series of powerful spasms racked them as they climaxed together.
They shook in a final, monumental spasm, then held each other more gently while the big orderly fucked the redhead slowly and lovingly. He twisted his ass to give the panting pussy more sensation of friction, then gradually ended his exertions. He fell limply on the glowing body of the patient. Della watched the calm caresses she gave his shoulders. She watched the glow of relief and satisfaction on Rita's face.
The brunette nurse slipped from the door. She walked dazedly down the hall, checking the call light. Della paused at the man's door. She prayed that he had not taken the sleeping pills yet. She was ready to be fucked. Her pussy yearned for a cock. The scene had reminded her that a good fuck can be beautiful. It didn't have to be crude and dirty. She ached to have just such a screw.
The patient looked up as she came into the room. The lovely young nurse smiled at him. Tauntingly she began to remove her uniform. Sensuously she walked towards him, her luscious body nude and gleaming. Della cupped her tits at him and swayed her ass as she approached.
"Remember?" she asked. "I promised to find a solution for you."
CHAPTER TWELVE
Her tits pulsed beneath the play of his hands. He cupped the heaving tits as though they were the most precious things in the world. Della sat across his legs and turned her face to him. His lips covered her own. His tongue ran over their shimmering softness, then plunged into her mouth. He began to suck against her, drawing on the emotion she had built up watching the orderly fuck the red-haired patient. Della's cunt was already moist from the flowing juice. Her nipples were already tingling. He felt their firmness and rolled her backwards onto the bed. His legs came out from beneath her. He held the kiss and began to move his body on top of the soft body of the girl.
"Ummmm" he mumbled as he moved a hand down to stroke along her thighs. Della shivered at his touch, then began to feel apprehension as he brushed against her beaver. Her breath caught when his hand touched the soft cunt-lips. Her body stiffened in fear at the feel of his hot prick at the door of her pussy. "Uhhh!" she grunted as she twisted beneath him, struggling to get free of his embrace.
"No way!" he whispered into her ear. "Don't think you can back out on me now. You got me all steamed up and I'm not about to let you go. You promised this fuck and I plan to have it."
He pinned the struggling girl against the bed and rammed his cock past the trembling cunt-lips. The big knob played around her slit. Despite herself, Della felt the pangs of desire run through her pussy. She wanted to be free of him and, at the same time, she ached to have the cock ram on into her cunt and began to fuck in earnest.
"Ahhhh!" he exclaimed as he shoved his burning prick-shaft deeply into her fuck-passage. He held it there a moment, then began to fuck in slow, deep thrusts. Della fought back her terror. She clenched her eyes tightly shut and tried to picture the scene of Jim and Rita. Slowly she accepted the drives of the prick. Slowly she recovered her desire to be fucked. She slowly began to pulse with him. Her cunt-walls sucked against the prick. Her ass waved across the bed to taunt him to greater exertion. She arched her tits at him. She pressed a boob into his adoring hand and rolled it against the palm.
"Ummmm," she began to hum in her rekindled pleasure.
"That's. better," he murmured. His cock seemed to swell inside her hole. His balls slapped against her ass. His hand mashed her tit while the other reached beneath her and teased her active ass.
"Ummmm," she hummed louder and happier as she began to accept and thrill to the presence of his cock. She hunched herself against him and twisted the rearing prick within her cunt. She pulled his face back to her own and ravished his mouth with her tongue.
"Ahhh!" he sighed under her passionate play. He burrowed his groin tighter into her thighs and flicked deeper with each thrust of his prick.
Della had lost her fear completely. Her only sensations were those of throbbing tits and pulsing pussy. She hung onto him as he fucked her. She clutched at him as he drove more fiercely at her. She sucked his cock with her cunt as it exploded into delicious spasms. She rocked him and taunted him and caressed him toward his climax.
He fucked into her cunt. As soon as her pussy began to boil over with its orgasm, he joined her. His cock swelled and pounded her. His hands adored and mauled her. He sucked her mouth, drawing her breath from her. He poured his own life into her panting cunt. They fucked wildly, roughly, then lay quietly together.
"You're good, you know," she told him. "No need to think a girl wouldn't want to fuck you just to have a good screw."
Della sipped her coffee in silence. She sat in the hospital coffee shop after completing her shift. Her cunt still glowed with pleasure from the fuck. She sighed softly, tits heaving happily beneath her uniform. She had passed her crisis, she hoped. At least she had managed one good screw.
A moment of tenor had returned when he ran his cock against her pussy. She had fought for a moment. He would not be denied and forced his way into her as she struggled beneath him. Once into her, she submitted to his plunging cock. More than merely submitted, she smiled, she had responded. She was part of the way back anyway. If she could get past that last hurdle, she'd have it made. If she could remove the moment of panic, she would be satisfied.
If, if, if, she thought in disgust. She began to call herself a fool. She had been willing to try the fuck because of watching Jim screw Rita. She could not call the orderly up every time she had a patient in need of special attention.
The brunette shoved her coffee back in disgust and determination. She could do it! She knew she could do it! She didn't need anyone's help. Hell, she insisted to herself, she had even cared about the little hoodlum, Jimbo, in the midst of the rape. There was nothing wrong with her that she couldn't cure herself. Damn it! She would make herself whip this. She would fuck until it became second nature to her.
Della rose abruptly. She walked through the coffee shop and out into the hall. As she came through the lobby on her way home, she spotted a vaguely familiar man standing against the wall, his shoulders stooping as he stood alone and dejected. The brunette tried to place him. Her brow furrowed with concentration. She studied the man. She recognized the lean, muscular body and the wild brown hair. She could even recall his name. Edmund something. She walked over to him and greeted him.
"Hi," he replied, his face breaking into an honest smile. "You're Miss Mahan, aren't you?"
She remembered him as soon as she heard his voice. Edmund Lambert had eaten breakfast with her and some of the other nurses a few weeks back when his wife was in the hospital. Della recalled hearing that she had died as a result of the injuries from an automobile accident. She smiled back and admitted to her name.
"I'll bet you missed us so much you just had to come back," she laughed.
"Waiting for the office to open so I could settle the insurance," he explained. "Still, it is good to see you."
"Adjusting to life alone?" she inquired.
"Not really," Edmund answered, averting her gaze.
Della noticed the pain that flashed across his face. She reached out and touched his arm affectionately. He looked back at her and smiled shyly. His need became apparent to the lovely brunette. Ed needed a woman. Della was certain. He needed a woman just as surely as she was looking for a man to prove her own capacity with.
"Bet you haven't had a good breakfast yet today," she smiled warmly. "There, the office is opening now. Go ahead and get everything settled with them. I'll wait for you. You're going home with me for a good meal."
She turned him and pointed him towards the office. She pressed a luscious tit against his arm and gently prodded him. He looked back at her as he entered. She had her body posed, tits and ass thrust out for his inspection. She had no doubt that he'd accompany her to her apartment.
He completed his tasks and fell completely into her plan. His car followed hers from the hospital. He walked with her along the walk to the door. He stepped inside with her. Ed sat quietly, chatting idly while she prepared a breakfast.
"So," he concluded the account of his loneliness, "that's where I am."
He had confessed to more than sexual frustration. He was afraid that he was unable to perform in bed. Every time he thought of looking for a woman he saw his wife's face. He was sure that he'd be unable to fuck anyone for remembering her.
"That's because you're thinking of no particular woman," Della suggested. She walked back into the living room and sat beside him. She stroked his thigh softly and leaned a tit against his arm. She saw his eyes rest on the deep cleavage in the robe she had slipped into. She let the robe fall away from one leg and thigh as she sat beside him.
"Don't rush it," she advised. "Just let things happen. When you're horny enough for a particular girl, you won't see anything but her."
She inhaled deeply to let her tits swell against the thin nylon. Ed watched her nipples outline themselves through the robe. He swallowed noisily and nodded. She drew him to his feet and led him to the small table. They ate rapidly, then took coffee back into the living room. The robe had worked itself open enough to show one tit almost to the nipple. The full softness of her thigh was visible through the dramatic slit in the long skirt. Della stretched her leg sensuously before him.
"You see that as a leg, don't you?" she asked. "You see Della's leg, not your wife's. These are Della's tits you've been staring at."
Ed looked at her face as she came towards him. He thought of no one but the beautiful brunette as he took her in his arms. He had no thought of anyone, but the luscious young nurse as his lips closed over hers. He knew no woman except the pulsing bundle of curves in his arms.
"Ummmm," Della sighed contentedly. She offered her tits up to his exploring hands. She opened her thighs for his other arm to reach between and caress about her soft cunt. She lay back against the couch as he kissed and caressed and explored over her trembling body.
"You're beautiful," he gasped. "You're the most beautiful woman I've ever seen. These breasts, these legs, your thighs, your hips are all so soft and lovely."
"So enjoy," the nurse smiled up. "If you see something that pleases you, enjoy it."
Ed drew her robe open and stared in adoration at the beauty of her heaving tits. He smiled admiringly at the tiny waist. He gulped at the swell of her hips and the luscious V of her groin. He reached a hand for the tits and began to cuddle the fantastic jugs. His other hand fingered through the soft hair on her cunt. He caressed the lips, then eased a finger inside her pussy.
"Ooohhh," the brunette sighed delightedly as he toyed with her clit. He worked her lovingly until her body sang with anticipation. Delicious thrills ran frantically through her body, inflaming her cunt and tingling over her tits. Della twisted in pleasure against the back of the couch, then allowed him to press her downward onto the couch. She lay softly, seductively before him. Her body shimmered in the morning sunlight as he stood and removed his clothing. She throbbed lightly as he returned to the couch and began to kiss along her lovely thighs.
"I love your thighs," he sighed as his lips moved over the trembling skin. Della twisted sensuously beneath the play of' his lips as he moved slowly nearer her pulsing pussy. His lips teased and taunted until she wanted to grasp his head and force those maddening lips over her cunt. She lay back and fought to remain calm, to let him take his time, This was his therapy, she had to caution herself, not her own.
"Oooohhhh, Godddd!" she shivered as he finally reached her cunt. She shook wildly as he kissed the glowing lips of her cunt. She twisted madly as his tongue eased between the lips and caught her clit, lapping it into a frantic button of exploding desire.
"Innnn meeee!" she pleaded as she turned and twisted. "I want your cock in me!"
Ed smiled up at her. His lips returned to her pussy for a moment, then slowly kissed their way up over her mound and on to her navel. The brunette watched his brown hair as his head came slowly and sensuously upward. His lips moved up beneath her tits. Della gritted her teeth to control the ecstatic delight as his hands began to caress her hips and ass. His lips came between her tits, slowly moving from one to the other until the globes were fluttering in insane passion.
"Eeeee!" she cried, twisting and turning, thrusting her tits at the maddening lips, raking her nipples over his magic tongue.
He brought his hips upward and forced his cock against her pussy. Della felt no temptation to scream. There was not the slightest impulse of tenor. Her cunt sucked the magnificent cock into itself, its pulsing walls closing ecstatically over the long shaft. He ran it slowly along the panting passageway, weaving from side to side and sending shivers of erotic fire through her.
"You're so soft," he muttered, "so soft and sweet, so luscious. I've never felt such a satin cunt around my prick."
She suddenly realized that she'd taken the cock without a whimper of tenor. Hell, she'd have been willing to choke the man had he waited much longer getting that lovely tool into her steaming pussy. The realization heightened her mounting passion. Her hips began to sway her cunt about the slowly pulsing pecker. She moved her ass more rapidly. She spun her ass wildly, pussy sucking madly on the delicious prick.
"Ahhh!" she cried. "Fuck me, Ed! That's the most delicious cock I ever felt in me. Fuck me with it! I want it to explore every inch of me. I want it to fill me and explode me when it shoots into me. Ahhhh!"
The young man trembled at the words of the gorgeous woman. His erotic impulses thrust his cock as wildly as she twisted beneath him. He felt the added thrill of being able to fuck without picturing his dead wife. He was free!
"AGGGGHHH!" he shouted in exultation. He was free! He was only aware of the loveliness beneath him. He only experienced the softness of Della's pussy, the luscious firmness of her tits. He covered her lips with his and tasted of her devouring passion. He sucked the honey of her saliva, his tongue lapping deliriously about hers.
"I'm there!" Della shrieked as her cunt exploded. "God, I'm there! I'm bursting! I'm cumming like crazy! Shoot it, Ed! Shoot your jizz!"
Ed rode her as she bucked and twisted erotically. He kept fucking harder and harder as she writhed and thrashed over the couch. He fucked deeper and deeper as she caught his ass with her legs and hung panting to his rampant body.
"Uhhhh!" she heard him groan loudly. "Here I come! I'm filling that precious cunt. I'm exploding in you. Ohhhh! You're magnificent! You're beautiful! You're sweet, the sweetest ever!"
Della felt her teeth rattle from the force of his orgasm. She felt her body explode from the power with which he discharged. She leaped into a deeper orgasm of her own at the gushing sperm which warmed her throbbing cunt. She shook caught up in uncontrollable spasms of erotic splendor. She felt the room whirling, the couch soaring. She shook over the fantastic cock as they rode their wild climax.
"Damn!" Ed commented as they lay limply sprawled about the couch. "I never had anything like that in my life."
The lovely brunette looked mistily at him. Her dreamy eyes glowed over at him. She had solved his problem for him. He knew he could fuck without having to mourn his dead wife. That sure wasn't mourning they had just experienced. She patted his cock as she glowed with her own accomplisliment. There had been no terror. There had been no fear. There had been no memory.
They had fucked for the sake of the fuck. Only that. There had been no deeper, hidden meaning. They were healthy. The brunette lay over against his hips, her hands toying gently with his resting pecker. She inhaled deeply and enjoyed watching her tits swell against her chest.
CHAPTER THIRTEEN
Jim Bonina lifted the brunette nurse in his arms. He stood with her as she turned her body to press one luscious tit against his chest. She ran a hand through his unruly hair while the other hand teased his chest hairs and the excited nipples of his chest. He had already fucked her once tonight. She had invited him over on their evening off duty and met him at the door in the flimsiest negligee he ever saw.
"God!" he exclaimed. "How do you expect me to think about that steak you promised when that much woman is staring me in the face?"
"You don't mind dessert for the first course, do you?" Della asked, flashing her most dazzling smile. "I can always put on something else."
"Don't you dare!" he threatened as he backed her through the apartment and into her bedroom. "This is the Della I thought I'd discovered, but then lost. What gives?"
"I told you," the lovely nurse lied, "it was that time of the month."
"But why me tonight?" Jim wanted to know. Hell, this broad could have her pick of any doctor on the staff-married or unmarried.
"Sort of thanks," she teased. "You looked after some patients for me. I suspect you've been giving some extra service for quite some time."
Bonina looked at the lovely nurse as she lay back on the bed and tauntingly tugged on the single ribbon which held the negligee together. He began removing the clothes he had so carefully selected for the evening. Shit! He spent two weeks pay on these slacks and this jacket. Now she wouldn't even look at them. He laughed to himself as he carefully hung the jacket and protected the crease in his slacks, He dropped his shorts carelessly on a chair and stepped towards the lovely vision waiting for him on the bed.
Della's body glowed lusciously, picking up the tint of the peach-colored satin sheets. Her rich black hair flowed to the side of her face as she smiled up at him. Her matchless tits rose deliciously as she breathed. The exquisite nipples trembled lightly before him. Jim felt his breath catch at the sight of such beauty.
"What do you mean, extra service?" he asked when he slipped down over her and began to caress her shimmering tits.
"Ohhhh," she taunted, "like with Rita Holbeck in the waiting room."
Jim gasped. If she knew of Rita, she might know of the others. She might know of the regularity with which he fucked the women patients. He was selective, of course. He only put the make on those who kept staring at his crotch as he worked about their room. He fucked those who wanted to be fucked. He'd never seduced a woman at the hospital. He only gave cock to those who wanted some.
"Don't get all up-tight," Della told him as he froze in anxiety. "I approve of it. After all, there's more to health than the right blood pressure. Besides, you did a damn good job with Rita. That was as sweet a fuck as she'd ever had."
"You mean that?" Jim asked in disbelief. He looked down into her sparkling eyes. He covered a tit with an adoring hand. He leaned down and brought his lips against her soft, sensuous mouth.
Her lips parted. Her tongue met his in teasing play. He squeezed her nipple in his palm and began to caress her silken pussy. The nurse fingered his cock, taunting it to full erection. She teased his balls, then brought the cock to the waiting lips of her cunt.
"A sweet fuck," the brunette beauty murmured, "I want one of your sweet fucks. Love me gently and tenderly, Jim. We've got lots of fucking ahead of us. Make this one exquisite."
He slipped the knob of his pecker into her cunt-mouth and held it at her opening. He could feel the trembling of her clitoral nerve against the sensitive head. He played her clit, rubbing gently on the ecstatic button until he heard her breath begin to come in pants. Her tit rose against the restraint of his hand. The nipple hardened against his touch as the luscious mound of tit rolled and twisted on his hand. His fingers delighted in the soft rubbery lusliness. His palm burned from the touch of the delicate nipple. His cock swelled and throbbed to be shoved deeper into the delicious pussy.
Della writhed in exquisite agony beneath him. The orderly had her shaking in demand. Her pussy sucked in passionate spasms, trying to draw the big cock into the depths of its passage. Her tits throbbed and ached for him to roll them about in ecstatic possession. She was ready for the sweetness to cease. Her body was afire. Sparks of fiery passion swept through her. Waves of heaving, pulsing desire covered her body.
"Ohhhh," she murmured as she pressed herself against him. "Oh, Jim, take me. Take me now. I'm ready to be fucked. I want you to give me the fuck of my life."
Bonina began to thrust his cock into the shimmering cunt. He felt her muscles contracting about the heated shaft. He heard the sound of her juices as his pecker slammed inside her snatch. He rose over her and hurled his cock into her fuck-hole with dramatic force. The girl shook as he drew the prick back and thrust it deliriously into her cunt again.
"Agggghhh!" she panted at the thrill of his plunges. "like that, Jim! like that! Fuck me!"
He pounded his horny prick into her cunt. He rolled her tits around, then bent his body so he could suck the luscious jugs without, pausing in the frantic thrusts of his cock. Della shivered at the delirious pleasure he brought to her body. She stroked her legs around him and thrust her tit upward at the exciting play of his mouth. She began to shake with her response. The waves of passion rose and rose until she was a single continuous spasm of erotic desire.
"I'M cumming!" she cried out. "Oooohhh, I'm cumming! I'm flooding all over your sweet cock!"
"Let it flow!" he answered. His face left her boob and returned to her mouth. He sucked her yielding lips as passionately as he drove his ecstatic cock. He felt her life flowing through him. He could suck her passion from her mouth, then shoot it back into her cunt. His cock trembled as it neared its own orgasm. His prick shook in terrible desire, then exploded into her.
"Agggghhh!" he moaned as he jammed into her vigorously. His cock erupted and drove and plunged and exploded. His body shook. He felt the flaming force of his desire for her erupt throughout his body. He rode her wildly, deliriously until they emptied themselves.
They ate their steaks sitting nude on the floor of the living room. The coffee table held their plates and wine. Della smiled across at the orderly with a contented glow in her eyes and over her body. She kissed Jim whenever it was necessary to run to the kitchen for extra rolls or a second bottle of wine.
The orderly told her of his chance to go into administration. He had decided to return to school. He would work part-time in a training program at the hospital. It would be tight financially, but he could just manage it.
"Live here," the brunette suggested.
"Hey, wait a minute!" he protested. "You're the best pussy I've ever had, but I'm not ready for anything like that."
Della looked at him scornfully. She glared, then smiled in realization. Jim had missed the point.
"You don't understand," she told him. "I don't mean anything like that at all. Look, I've an extra room. You can use that. You find a nice piece of tail, bring her in. If I see any good cock, I sure as hell will. If we don't find anything else on a given night, then we don't have to sleep lonely. Actually, with my work at night that wouldn't be a problem whatever.
"What else would you want?" the orderly asked, still suspicious.
"Our own clinic," Della answered. "I'll put you up while you get your education. Then we open out own clinic."
"What kind of clinic?"
"One to do what we've been doing on our own at the hospital. I'm sure the psychiatrists can find us a few who just need a good fuck. Shit, most doctors have that kind of patient. You take care of the women like you did Rita. I'll handle the men. We'll have the happiest clinic in the state."
The orderly looked at the luscious nurse. His eyes sparkled as he considered the possibilities. She was some damn fine piece of tail. He got up and walked around the table. He scooped her into his arms and stood with her. Their eyes met. They both began laughing as he walked with her to the bedroom.
"Sounds good," he laughed. "Let's celebrate the idea."
