Nancy Wilson always looked so professional in her white nylon nurses uniform that it seemed as if she were born in it. But at the boy's camp, she found herself.
However, it was in a most unusual manner. The camp was located on an island. The island was located in the middle of a small lake, and it was here, every summer that the boys would come to get away from the city heat. They came from small and large cities, and it was a very posh, exclusive camp. Parents were proud to send their boys here, for they could soak up the sunshine, swim, and engage in healthy sports activities.
The only problem was that some of the boys would become horny, and when this would happen, they wouldn't know what to do. There was one boy in particular, Jerry Kirk, who found the nurse, Nancy Wilson, most attractive.
One afternoon when the other boys were swimming, he decided that he would see what he could do with the nurse.
Slipping off by himself, he went to the nurse's office and tapped on the door.
"Yes, Jerry," she smiled as she saw him.
"Miss Wilson," Jerry said, "I think there's something wrong with me."
"Is that right, Jerry?" she asked. "What is it, dear?"
"I hate to mention it to you," he told her, "it's my prick."
"Your what?" the nurse asked, blushing.
While Nancy Wilson was a smooth-skinned. blonde, with a well-shaped body, she had had very little sexual experience with men. And when a boy, sixteen years old, said he had something wrong with his prick, her face flushed.
"Why are you getting all red in the face?" he asked her.
"I don't know," she said. "I guess it's this terribly hot day. I've been here all afternoon. And I haven't been out of my office. If I could get out and go swimming like you, I might feel a lot better."
"Well, maybe you could sometime slip away and swim."
"Now back to business," nurse Nancy Wilson said nervously. "You said you had something wrong with your genitals."
"My who?" young Jerry Kirk asked her bluntly.
"Your genitals, dear, your penis, your testicles, whatever."
"It's my penis," he nodded.
"What's wrong with it, dear?" the nurse asked eagerly.
"I'll explain when I show you."
Now Jerry was beginning to become nervous, too.
Glancing down nurse Nancy Wilson saw that the cock was bulging out.
"I see some swelling there," she observed.
"Oh yes, nurse, it's terribly swollen," Jerry nodded, eagerly grasping something to confirm what was happening to his penis.
"Honey," she smiled, "would you please tell me what it is. I can't help you unless you do."
"All right," he said, "you asked for it! I'll tell you."
Jerry pulled down his shorts, and there it was. The huge swollen male member. Instantly nurse Nancy Wilson felt her vagina moisten. Her body trembled, and she didn't know what to do now.
"Why, Jerry," she said in a low husky voice, "you shouldn't be showing yourself to me like that. Really, dear, you never should show yourself to anybody."
"You see," Jerry said, "my cock is hard. And I don't know how to make it go down."
"I'm afraid I can't help you," she said. "Pull your pants up, pull your shorts up, do anything. But don't just stand there with that big cock hanging out."
"I'm sorry," he said, "but I don't like to play with myself. I'm a big boy now. I'm sixteen, Miss Wilson."
"Yes, you are," she said. "Maybe you could find some girl. Maybe anybody."
Now the boy knew he had her turned on. Her eyes were twitching, and her body was trembling. He noticed she was starting to sweat. As he looked at her, he became more and more turned on. Her breasts were pushing at the nylon uniform, and her breath was short.
"Miss Wilson," Jerry asked, "would it be wrong to ask you to pull it off for me?".
"Oh, Jerry, honey, I could never do that."
"Why not?"
"Because, dear, that's something for someone else to do."
"But who?"
She looked at him, concerned, and she then. turned and paced the floor.
"Jerry, hasn't your father told you about the birds and the bees?"
"Yes, he did."
"Doesn't that mean anything to you?"
"No," he said, "it only means something to birds and bees. I've got a prick, and I've got to get it off. My balls are aching. You don't know how they feel."
"Are they really?" she asked, reaching over and letting her hand feel his balls.
"Can't you feel it?" he asked the camp nurse. "Well," she said, "they are trembling a little."
"More than a little," he said nervously. "My balls are aching, aching to get some action."
"My mom said I shouldn't play with myself," he said. "She caught me in the toilet once, and she got uptight."
"Oh my, whatever made you play with yourself?"
"I read 'Portnoy's Complaint'," he said, "and the guy in there was always beating his meat, so I thought it was the thing to do."
"Oh, you shouldn't let a book guide you," she said. "You must do what comes naturally on your own."
"Is that right?" he asked her. "Are you sure?"
"Yes," she smiled. "If you feel something, do it."
"All right, I will," Jerry said, moving toward her quickly. His hands were fast, as he flung her nylon skirt up and saw her panties. Suddenly, Jerry froze in shock. The sight was almost too much for him. Spellbound, he looked at her loins in awe. With his hot eyes riveted on her vagina covered by her nurse's panties, he was flipping out.
"You're moistening, Miss Wilson," he smiled. "You're turned on, too!"
"I don't have good bladder control," she lied, not wanting him to know she was sexually excited, and it was really pussy juice.
"That's not the truth," he said. "I know you are hot for me."
"Well, dear, you are a very virile boy."
"What's virile?"
"That's what you are," she insisted. "But I don't know what I am," he said, getting uptight.
"Virile, means the bills are loaded."
"Why didn't you say so?" he said. "You mean to say I'm ballsy. Sure, honey, I'm ballsy, now play with me."
"Oh no, that wouldn't be right," the nurse said, locking the door and pulling the shades.
"Honey, can I take a peep at your snatch?" "I don't think so," she said, holding her skirt up.
"I've got to see it," he insisted.
"All right, if it means that much."
He pulled her panties down and got the shock of his life.
"Oh no!" Jerry gasped. "It's a shaved box."
"Sure, haven't you ever seen one shaved before?"
"No, I never did," Jerry admitted. "But it's awfully nice. I'm not knocking your box because it's shaved."
"Well, I should hope not," she said testily. "Shaved boxes are more sanitary."
"Are they really?"
"Yes, they are," she said. "I'm a nurse. That's why I shaved it. I'm glad you like it, Jerry."
"Oh, I do. I really do," he said, licking his lips."
"I suppose I should take your sex education in hand," she said, reaching out to grip his rod.
"That would be very friendly of you," he agreed smiling. Suddenly Jerry's fingers were finding her slit.
"Jerry, you shouldn't be doing that," she said, as she pumped his meat at a quicker pace.
"I know I shouldn't, but doesn't it feel good?"
"It sure does," she agreed. "You know, Jerry, a lot of people think an older woman shouldn't be playing with a younger boy. What do you think about that?"
"Well," he said, "they've got rocks in their heads. I've got my rocks down here."
That struck him funny, and he started laughing.
"Now, now," she smiled. "I think you should take your fingers out of my snatch."
"Snatch? Is that the right word for it?"
"Jerry, dear, there are many words for it. I personally like snatch. Some people prefer pussy. It's a matter of taste."
"You mean tasting pussy?"
"Jerry," she blushed. "Do you do things like that?"
"I haven't yet, but I sure would like to try my tongue out."
"Only because I think you need some sex education," she smiled, "will I permit you to go down on"
"All right," he smiled. "Education, here I come."
Jerry dropped to his knees and stared at her slit. He couldn't get over the fact that it was shaved.
"Why are you staring at my pussy?"
"I thought you called it snatch?" he said.
"I like different names," she replied. "Shaved box, snatch, pussy, whatever!"
"Well," he said, marveling and licking his lips, too, "I've never seen anything quite like it. It's really beautiful. It quivers, doesn't it? Yes, there is the Venus mound."
"Why don't you lick the Venus mound?" she smiled.
"That sounds good," he agreed, and bent over and let his tongue slide out and started licking.
"Oh, Jerry, that feels real good. You've got a nice tongue for it."
"Do you think so?" he asked eagerly.
"Oh, yes, I can tell by the way you let your tongue slide around there, you know where it's at."
"Well, I know quite a bit about it," he agreed.
"Oh, baby, lick my pussy," she told him. Then his tongue slide inside of the slit and the action had begun. The nurse was a bit nervous and she peeked out of the corner of the shade as she pulled it back with a finger tip. No one was near, and the young boys were splashing away in the water in the distance. She was so happy that they were enjoying themselves, and she did feel bad for Jerry Kirk's problem. How she wished she could have helped him other times. For she felt sure that he had been in his lonely cot in his tent, pulling his own meat. She thought that was so absurd when his tongue could be sliding up her slit, and she could be doing things for his prick.
"Oh, Jerry," she panted. "You're awfully good at it, for a beginner. Honey, would you lick my love button?"
Jerry pulled his face away from her. He was puzzled.
"What is a love button?" he demanded, looking up at her.
"The love button is the clitoris," she smiled.
"Oh," he said, "I'll lick it."
His hot tongue lashed her love button, and she became so excited she started dripping. Then the boy became excited at the taste of her, and licked quickly.
"Oh, Jerry," she cried, "it's going to be a gusher. Oh yes, honey, lash that tongue. I like that. Yes, baby, yes!"
Jerry's hot thrusting tongue was producing amazing results. She loved the swish of it, and as he quickly stabbed the tongue inside of her, he became more and more excited.
"Oh, baby, that's beautiful," she panted. "I just love it."
The action had brought them to the brink, and she knew she would juice completely in a second. Again, she peeked out the window from the corner of the shade where she pulled on the side with her fingertip. No one was coming. She was so grateful as she wanted to help Jerry with his problem.
"Oh, Jerry, eat my cunt," she cried excitedly, running her fingertips through his hair. "Yes, baby doll, eat that slit. Oh, baby, doesn't it taste good? Oh, that's it, suck it, baby, suck it!"
He sucked quickly, his tongue lashing around inside of her juicy vagina. And he got a good mouthful. Now that he was excited and delighted, he turned to her and said quietly, "Honey, I love you."
"Oh, Jerry," she panted. "You shouldn't say things like that to me."
"I wasn't talking to you, I was talking to your pussy."
"Well, that's all right," she smiled, "as long as it's just my pussy you love. Pussy love won't get you in as much trouble as loving a person."
"Thanks for telling me," he smiled, "but I figured that out for myself."
Jerry pressed his lips tightly against her vagina lips. Then he decided that the thing he needed to do was to let her use her mouth over his cock.
"How would you like to lick my prick?" he asked.
"Well," she smiled. "I suppose that is part of the sex education."
"All right," she agreed, going down on him and pulling his rod to her lips.
"Jerry, how did you ever inherit a jack hammer like this?"
"You'll have to ask my dad's balls," he kidded her.
As he slid the huge prick into her mouth, she became more and more intensely excited with the vibrant youth. Her hands played with his buttocks, and she pulled him closer to her.
"Oh, Miss Wilson," he panted, "suck that prick! Suck it, yes, suck my prick, oh yes, I like that! Keep sucking on it, that's it, yes, baby, yes, suck that juicy prick!"
He enjoyed watching her suck his joy stick, and the action continued until he could hardly stand it any more.
"Suck it, yes, baby, suck that cock. Oh yes, that's it, that's the way to do it!"
Faster and faster her mouth traveled over his peter. Now Miss Wilson had forgotten the fact that he really was a minor. All that concerned her now was a good hot cock-suck. She was waiting for that flash flood of cum, curious to know what his sperm would taste like. She enjoyed young meat, and got tired of some of the thin stuff that older cocks could dispense.
"Suck my prick!" he told her. "Suck it off, oh yes, baby, suck, suck that dick!"
She was quite amazed with Jerry. For a young boy, he sure had a lot of balls and he knew how to use that prick. And she got a big charge out of the way he would tell her how to do it.
"Suck it, suck it, dammit, suck that cock," he cried.
Now he was driving it down her throat in a deep throat fuck.
Now his panting, sweating body was pumping the meat down the nurse's mouth, as fast as she could take it. She did look a bit strange, with her panties pulled down around her ankles and her nurse's uniform beginning to sweat. However, there was no getting away from the fact that her mouth and throat were very good to Jerry's cock. Sliding down there, Jerry got more and more excited by the moment.
"Oh, ah, suck it, suck that prick, yes, suck it!"
The sensations that flash flooded her body were fantastic. She was proud of herself, and delighted, that she could achieve such erotic joy for her young camp boy. Then, as she finished him off and he shot his wad, she sucked the juice, all of it. At last, she slid her mouth off his rod, and fell back on the floor, exhausted.
"Are you all right, Miss Wilson?"
"Oh, yes," she panted. "It was beautiful, Jerry. I just loved it, honey."
She had cum herself, and she loved it. Every moment meant a lot to her. She had discovered what a fantastic fuck this boy could give her, and she was loving every moment of it, Coo.
"Oh, Jerry, what a cock you have."
"You like it, huh?"
"Yes, I did."
Jerry looked at her pussy and let his hands wander down to go over its swollen smoothly shaved surface.
"Well, Miss Wilson, I sure like your cunt. It's juicy, and it's beautiful."
"Oh, Jerry, you flatter me," she said softly. Then she got the idea that he wanted more action. His cock was hard, and she wondered what he would want next.
"Jerry, baby, we mustn't do another thing. It's really dangerous. What if someone would come in here?"
"We'd have an orgy," he laughed.
"No, Jerry, we wouldn't have an orgy. I would get fired, and I don't know what they'd do to you."
"Feel sorry for me because I'm a minor," he laughed. "Isn't that ridiculous? Just because I'm a couple of years from eighteen I can't fuck you. In two years it's okay."
"Don't look at it that way, Jerry," she said seriously. "They've got the laws to protect people who are minors like yourself. And I have no right to have gotten involved with you sexually. I'm sorry. I've been naughty and I'll admit it."
"Well, you may call it naughty, but I call it nice.
The nurse was getting up off the floor, and pulling her panties up. Then she straightened up her nylon uniform and looking at her hair, brushed it.
"You look all right," Jerry admitted, as he put on his swim trunks. Then he turned and smiled at her and said, "Take it easy, I'll catch you later."
"Jerry," she said, stopping him. "Whatever you do, don't talk. Don't be telling people about us having sex. If they get the idea that I'm giving fucks out, they'll be after me."
Now she was indeed nervous. She thought about the news circulating among the boys. That's all she would need to have happen, and she would be caught in a vortex.
"Now, Jerry, promise me, will you?"
"All right," he said. "I promise I won't tell anybody I've balled you."
"Thank you, dear," she smiled. "It isn't that it was wrong, really. It's just they wouldn't understand how right it was."
"Right on!" Jerry smiled, turned around and walked out the door.
When she was left alone, she pulled up the window shade and again went to the mirror and looked at herself.
She looked closely and she didn't, feel like a molester, yet she knew she was. This bothered her, for she did have a conscience. And her conscience hurt her sorely at this moment.
"Oh, why?" she suddenly said aloud.
Just then Dr. Stern walked in and asked her, "What is it, Miss Wilson?"
"Nothing," she smiled. "I was just practicing a play I'm going to appear in when I go back this fall."
"A play?" Dr. Stern asked.
"Yes, I'm an actress part-time, of course."
"Is that right?" the doctor smiled. "I didn't know you were a performer."
"Oh yes," she made up the lie. "I've acted ever since I was a child. I'm sure that you might have seen me in some Broadway show."
"Well," he said, "not that I remember."
He looked at her and suddenly found her intensely attractive.
"What do you think about having sex with strangers?" the doctor asked her.
"Why I think it's terrible," she told him quite frankly. "People who have sex together should know each other for a long, long time."
"I disagree with you," he told her. "I think the important thing is how people fit."
"What is that theory?" she asked him.
"I think the fit is the thing. For example, if I found that my cock fitted into your vagina, nurse Wilson, I would want to have sex with you all the time."
"Why, doctor," she said, "you're putting me on."
"I haven't put you on, but I sure would love to."
"You shouldn't be talking to me like that," she said.
"I get bored around this boy's camp," he admitted. "These boys are always coming to me with their bruises and their cuts and their complaints. It's very monotonous. I wish there was a little more action, night life, you know what I mean."
"I'm afraid I do, doctor, and I don't think I could help you out."
"Oh yes, you could," he said, "you could help me out a lot. I think you know more than you let on."
"Doctor," she said, "I don't like the way you're talking to me."
"Now, love, don't get nervous," he said, as he moved closer to her.
"Doctor, doctor, just because I work for you doesn't mean I have to".
He looked at her, and then reached out and slowly let his fingertips slide over her nylon covered breasts.
"Your uniform fits you well," he smiled, licking his lips, knowingly.
"I'm not going to have anything to do with you," she said abruptly. "I have moral scruples. I have principles, and I absolutely forbid you to lay a finger on me."
"It isn't my finger that I want to lay on you," he grinned. When he smiled, she suddenly found him quite attractive.
"Doctor Stern," she said, "you're a married man, and I want you to leave me alone."
"Yes," he smiled. "I'm married, all right. But that doesn't mean I never get the animal urges like any other male when my wife isn't around."
"Yes, your wife, you should be loyal to her."
"Loyal to her," he laughed. "She's not loyal to me. She's been having an affair with her hairdresser for years."
"Does she get much action out of him?"
"I think she does," he smiled. "Plus she gets her hair taken care of."
"Is that right?" the nurse asked. "How interesting!"
Now the doctor's hands were all over her, and his lips were finding her lips.
"Dr. Stern, I'm afraid you're getting much too personal."
"I can't help it," the doctor said. "I'm powerless when I feel this attraction toward any woman. And you are the woman of the moment."
"That's obvious," she said, "but leave me alone, doctor."
The doctor was paying no attention and was peppering her face with kisses, working down her neck.
Suddenly the door burst open, and Jerry Kirk stood there.
"What is it, Jerry?" the nurse said nervously. "I wanted to see you about something," he said. "I guess you're busy, though."
"You want to see me so soon?" she asked, wondering if Jerry was developing into a sex maniac after one sex session.
"It's all right, go ahead, he comes first, he's the doctor."
"What is he talking about?" the doctor said, releasing her quickly and going back to his dignified stance:
"I have no idea," the nurse said, her lip quivering.
"See you later, Miss Wilson," Jerry said, walking out the door.
"Funny thing," he said, "I get the idea that kid knows something."
"Never play your hunches," she said. "You'll lose a fortune gambling if you do."
"Hummm," the doctor said, looking at her.
"Doctor, could I go now?"
"No, we were just getting acquainted. Now, I would like to give you the once over, in the buff."
"Oh, Doctor, you're kidding, of course."
"No, I'm not," he said sincerely. "I think I have every right to see what those who work for me look like. I mean, I'll give you a physical."
"Doctor, you're taking advantage of your position," she said. "I'm not going to let you give me a physical. Not with that big hard-on you have."
"You noticed it?" he smiled.
"Well, who wouldn't?" she asked.
"I'm real proud of my prick," the doctor said. "Yes, yes, it's given me a good time."
"How nice," she smiled. "But please, doctor, leave me alone."
"Honey," he said, "I've got things I could teach you, that you would never forget."
"But what if I'm not a willing pupil?" she said.
"You will be, I'll. brainwash you into loving me."
"Don't try brainwashing me, doctor," she laughed. "That wouldn't be nice."
"It's the only way sometimes for a man to get what he wants. He has to tell a lot of lies to get at the truth, the truth of his erotic self."
"Oh, doctor, how romantically you speak. The romantic self. Yes, doctor, I'm very romantic, way down deep, down to my toenails, inside my crotch."
The doctor was becoming turned on, with her delightful conversation. He sensed all the time that she was only playing him along, teasing him, and all the time desiring him enormously.
"Baby," he nodded, "I can't wait to fuck you. I'll give it to you like you've never had it before."
"Well, that doesn't mean much, because I've never had much of it before," she said.
"Well, if you'd had them all," he said, "you'd ask for me."
"That's quite a compliment you're paying yourself," she said.
"Well, you'd want to throw me a few bouquets, too, if you'd seen me."
"Why, doctor," she said, "you're giving me a big build-up. I hope it's not a build-up to a letdown."
"It isn't at all," he admitted. "I've got a tenincher, that the women go crazy about."
"How nice!" she said.
Now he was getting hotter and hotter, and she knew she would have to do something. The best thing she thought she could do, was get out of there.
"I've got to go now, doctor," she said. "My ten-minute break."
"All right, I'll confine our fuck to ten minutes."
"You wouldn't," she shrieked, seeing how her idea had back-fired.
"Oh, but I would," he smiled. "It'll take me sixty seconds flat to get my joint to juice, as hot as I feel now."
"Well," she said, "if you want to use your hands, I'll give you a towel. Also, I should leave the room. It's very intimate, like."
"Will you quit talking?" he demanded. "I'm not here to hear you talk, I'm here to get you to fuck."
"Is that any way to talk to your nurse?"
"I did to all the others, and I'm going to ball you, too."
"Why you lecherous," she said, unable to finish the sentence, the reason being that the doctor was so close to her now, he could reach for her neck and squeeze.
"Doctor?" she said. "Would you be satisfied if I gave you just a little cock-suck?"
"No, I wouldn't," he smiled. "I expect more. I want to get some real action."
At this point she knew the doctor wouldn't be easy to satisfy.
"Why, doctor, we don't dare do it here. What if the boys came in?"
"Well, wouldn't they get a sex show?" he chuckled.
"Yes, they would, but you'd better count me out. Because I'm not going to get involved."
"For a price?"
"Why, doctor!" she shrieked. "What kind of woman do you think I am?"
"That's what I'm trying to find out," he smiled. "And you're making it damned difficult. You want me to buy you something? Would you like a dinner? Do you want to go someplace this weekend? Or do you want the cash?"
"You make it sound like one of those prize contests, where they offer you the cash or a vacation."
"Well, it's better than getting nothing," he said. "Some fuckers don't want to pay a penny."
"Well, doctor, I know it's just your sense of humor. I'm sure you don't really mean to ball every nurse you have working for you."
"That, my dear, is where you're wrong. I entered the medical profession because I thought I could get a lot of nurses, and make out with them all. Sort of like having a little harem. That's why I like to run my own clinic."
"But you're getting a pretty bum start at a boy's camp, aren't you?"
"We all have to begin somewhere," he smiled. "And I thought that I would begin with the boy's camp nurse."
Chapter Two
Now that the doctor was making such a pitch for her, Nancy Wilson knew she had no alternative but to give him some sex, too. It disgusted her to think about the doctor making such a fuss like this, and she didn't know what to do.
However, she thought that she might as well let him have a little fun that night. However, when he came to visit her at the tent where she was staying, she decided maybe she had done the wrong thing.
"Good evening, doctor," she smiled. "How are you tonight?"
"Ballsy, baby, and if you don't understand that, horny."
"Well," she smiled, "that cock bulging down there in your pants tells the story, doesn't it?"
"Well, I could always have stuffed my shorts to make out I had a big prick," he chuckled.
"Honey, you've been a big prick long enough for me to know the real thing when I see it."
"Is that an insult?"
"Take it any way you want to," she told him.
"That's what I always do," he smiled. "Now let's get in there, baby, and start having some fun."
She showed him into her small quarters in the tent, and said, "This is very awkward."
"Then we should do something very awkward, like ass-fucking."
"Oh, doctor," nurse Nancy Wilson complained, "surely you don't think I'm going to give in to that?"
"Why not?" he smiled. "You've got a real cute ass for fucking."
"Oh, doctor," she complained. "I don't like you talking that way to me."
"Why not?" he smiled. "I believe in calling a spade a spade, and an ass an ass, and an ass-fuck an ass-fuck."
"Well, at least you don't beat about the bush."
"I haven't beaten my meat around the bushes for years," he chuckled.
"You're a real nice guy, but I've changed my mind."
"I've known women to be fickle, but this is ridiculous."
"Doctor," she said, "all this joking and kidding is a lot of fun. But I'm telling you something. There are young boys at this camp. We've got to set a good example. What would happen, for example, if they came into our tent and caught us?"
"They'd get their eyes full," he smiled. Now she noticed the doctor was undressing, and she was disturbed. She didn't know how to stop him, but she wanted to.
"Doctor," she said, "I haven't agreed to have sex with you yet."
The doctor didn't pay any attention to her because he was concerned with one thing. That was getting his rocks off. He began undressing and he looked at her as if disgusted that she didn't strip quicker.
"Look," he said, "do I have to undress you?"
"I won't go through with it," she hesitated.
"Oh yes, you will," he smiled. "I caught you this morning with one of the kids."
"You didn't," she said.
"Oh yes, I did," he said. "That kid was quite a pussy-eater, too."
"Oh, I think that's terrible. Jerry would really be disturbed if he knew you were watching."
"Jerry can take care of himself. I think he's had a lot of action, and I think he had you fooled."
"I think Jerry is very sincere," the nurse said. "And that's more than I can say for you. Now if you'd just get out of my tent and quit trying to invent lies to make me uptight."
"Invent lies?" he smiled. "You know damn well I saw 'you. You were doing it, oh yes, you were."
"I will not stand for any more of this."
"You're going to have to stand for a lot more of it," he chuckled. "Because, baby, you were molesting a minor.
"Molesting a minor?" she said, pretending innocence, yet down deep she was shaking.
"Why yes," he said, "that's a pretty serious thing. Jerry is only sixteen years of age. And you were blowing him. Well, I know he's got a hard-on, and he probably has got over-anxious itching balls. But that doesn't mean you have got any right to blow him, does it?"
"I don't know what you're talking about," she tried to pretend she was above it all,, and knew nothing.
"Baby, you're a born liar. Now get on the bed and prove you're a born ass-fucker."
"It appears I'm being given the shaft right now," she said angrily. "I don't appreciate you trying to blackmail me."
"It's not blackmail, honey," he said, "it's just that I want to get a piece of ass, too. ;If that kid has a right to that cunt, why can't I have a little, too?"
"Well, I suppose that makes sense," she said, as she began unbuttoning her nylon nurse's uniform.
"I can't wait to get a load of those juicy knockers," the doctor smiled, licking his lips as he stood there in his shorts.
"Well," she said, "at least they're the real thing. I don't go for these women who have breast jobs."
"There's nothing wrong with that," he said.
"If a woman wants to make herself look a little bigger there. Why not?"
"Well," she smiled, "I like the original thing. The thing that Mom Nature intended. And Mom Nature, as you can see, was very kind to me."
"Yes, Mom Nature was very good to you. But it appears she short-changed you in pussy hair."
"How dare you?" she remarked, as she slid her panties down. "My pussy is shaved. Some men dig shaved boxes, or aren't you up to that?"
"I'm sorry, no insult intended. You've got a beautiful box, even if it is shaved."
"It makes it cleaner and a little more inviting. You don't have to worry about things getting caught in the pussy hair."
"Well, to each his own," the doctor smiled, smacking his lips. "For me, I happen to like hair around the cunt."
"Do you want to eat me?" she smiled.
"I never do it unless the other person does it, too. I will not be used. Nor will I use another. All right, that means on thing, sixty-nine."
"I haven't sixty-nined in aged," she smiled. "Not since I was in high school."
"That would be ages," he said. "All right, baby, let's sixty-nine and see what our tongues can do."
"Well, we might get a little farther knocking off the crap, and getting a little pussy action and cock-sucking in."
"Right on!" the horny doctor smiled.
They got on the bed, bare-assed naked. She got down where his prick was, and pulled it to her mouth. Letting her tongue slide over the head of it, she reached back to manipulate the balls.
"Oh, I like those hairy balls," she told him.
"So do I," he laughed. "Take it easy on them or they won't be around long."
"Sorry if I tugged a little too hard," she said. "I was afraid you were going to tug them off," he told her quite bluntly.
Now the action was beginning. She was sucking on the juicy head of the dick, and he had his tongue in her shaved pussy.
It was an inspiring sight, and the two of them were going to town. She actually did resent the fact that he was trying to blackmail her into fucking. She thought it was perfectly absurd that he was making such a fuss about something as simple as a little sex with a young boy. After all, sixteen and eighteen weren't far apart. If it was molestation, it was only two years off. And some eighteen year old boys probably weren't any better developed than sixteen, she thought to herself as she sucked his prick.
Likely, some boys who were sixteen were far more advanced sexually than some boys eighteen. The law should allow a flexibility, she thought, depending upon the conditions of the balls and the size of the cock.
Now he was jabbing it down her throat and she could hardly breathe.
"Oh, not so hard," she said as she slipped the prick out of her mouth and took a breath of fresh air.
"Sorry about that, honey," he admitted. "Yes, I guess I got carried away with throat-fucking. I saw that picture 'The Deep Throat-Fuck' and I've been wanting to fuck it this way ever since.
"You shouldn't see those sexy movies," she told the doctor. "At least not while you're at this island."
Now she was going back to his meat, trying to suck on the head of it, and not get lost with things sliding down her throat. However, the doctor's compulsion for a throat-fuck was insatiable, and he insisted on thrusting it down her throat.
"Oh, ah, yes, baby, yes, suck that juicy joy stick," the doctor declared. He was thrusting it up now in such a way, it was driving her out of her mind. Meantime, Jerry Kirk was coming around to her tent to see what he could accomplish. He pulled up the flap gingerly, and looked in. When he saw the nurse and the doctor going to town, he reached for his cock, which instantly hardened. Stroking it, he watched. Oh yes, he thought to himself, that's the way it's done. Of course, why didn't I think of it? Jerry kicked himself and told himself that when he had the chance again, he was going to have a real suck-off. Of course, she eats your cock while you eat her snatch. It's so simple and delicious, too. However, he didn't think the doctor would enjoy him watching. So he held the flap open just a corner, just enough so he could reach down in his pants and play pocket pool.
Now the doctor's tongue was jabbing up her vagina, and he was buried in her pussy.
For a moment Jerry felt like clapping. It really was quite a performance, and he thought the doctor deserved a real ovation. However, he didn't want them to know he was there.
At this moment, she had that cock down her throat. so far once more she felt she would gag. It did disgust her that a man with a dick his size would want to drive it in that far. It was absurd, and unfair. Yet, she reasoned to herself, she just would have to take it.
"Oh, wow!" Jerry said beneath his breath. Suddenly the nurse thought she heard something. He dropped the flap quickly and darted away.
"Did you hear something?" she asked, letting the giant-sized dick slip out of her mouth a minute.
"No, I didn't," the doctor said, taking his tongue out of her slit a second.
"I guess it's my imagination," she replied. "I'll go back to eating your prick."
"I wish you wouldn't do that," the doctor declared. "All these cock-sucking interruptions, how is a guy going to get his rocks off?"
"I'm sorry," she replied. "I'm really sorry!" Now the doctor slapped her behind playfully, and began licking her slit.
"Oh, doctor," she suggested slyly. "How about a little ass-fucking with the tongue?" she remarked.
"Well, that sounds like fun," he suggested. "I'd planned on fucking your ass later, but a good little ass-suck right now wouldn't hurt, would it?"
"Not at all," she smiled. "As a matter of fact, I would enjoy it. I haven't done this since my college days."
"Well, it's nice to know your sex education advanced with your regular education," he smiled. "Those college boys these days really are learning a lot along with their studies. I hear they let the boys and girls share the same rooms, until two or three in the morning."
"Yes, it's so they can burn the midnight oil to study their lessons."
"I could just imagine what kind of lessons," he chuckled. "Well, it's about time they ended those panty raids. That was ridiculous to get so excited over panties. I heard they were having climaxes in the panties. Ridiculous to be jerking off and brushing it off with a pair of panties. It's much better just to stay in the room and screw the girl."
"I know it is," she smiled. "And I congratulate the educators for recognizing the sexual needs of their students. Of course, it drove all the whores off the college campus areas, and it made the girls the whores instead. And that's a lot better, because they can confine their venereal disease to the schools."
"Right you. are, and then we doctors will know where to go. Otherwise, we used to have to tramp all over town and run the girls down. Now we don't have to because they're the coeds on the campus.
"Life can be beautiful," she smiled, as she started licking his asshole.
"Oh wow!" he panted, as her tongue slid all around his tight quivering anus.
"Don't hesitate to drive it up there," he smiled. "I like it all the way in.
"You'll get it up there in spades," she said. "I'll really go to town on you today."
The doctor was delighted, as he felt her tongue sliding up his asshole. She stiffened her tongue and stabbed it up there.
"Oh, wow!" he panted, as he felt her tongue thrusting. In and out, the hot tongue thrust, and it nearly drove him out of his mind.
"Oh, wow!" he panted, "suck that ass, baby, yes, ram it up there, sock it home, give it to me good!"
She used her hand to grip his buttocks tightly, spreading the cheeks apart so she could get her face in there good and get some good hot tongue thrusts.
"Oh, honey, fuck it, that's it, that's how the doctor likes it, that's it, baby!"
Now the doctor was driving his hot tongue up the nurse's vagina. However, she wanted an exchange.
"Huh-uh, no sir," she cried, stopping her sucking a second. "You're supposed to suck my asshole now. An ass for an ass, and a cock for a cunt. That's the game!"
"I'm glad you told me the rules," he chuckled. "Gladly will I suck your sweet ass."
"Right on, love," she smiled, as she pulled his ass-cheeks apart again and began licking all over again with new-found determination to please the doctor every way she knew how, with her tongue sliding up there.
The doctor went to work on the nurse's ass-hole, and was doing a magnificent job. About now, Jerry Kirk decided to come back and take another look. As he picked up the flap of the tent, he almost juiced in his pants. There they were, their tongues sliding up each other's ass-holes.
"Oh, wow!" he whispered. "What will they do next?"
Fortunately, he whispered it outside the canvas tent flap so they couldn't hear. However, at this point of sexual excitation, neither the doctor or the nurse was in a position to hear much of anything. That is, except for the lap and the lick of their thrusting tongues, as they slid in and out of each other's hot twisting assholes.
Faster and faster the hot doctor's tongue lashed inside of her. At the same time she was driving her tongue up the doctor's asshole. It was equal sex.
When the doctor saw she was dripping and oozing juice from her slit, he decided it was high time that he gave her what she wanted..
He slid his tongue out of her asshole, and swept it along her shaved vagina. Sliding it inside her hole, he greedily sucked. At the same time, she got the idea that the right thing to do would be to use her tongue effectively around the head of his prick, before she took it in her mouth and sucked.
Jerry Kirk was flipping out as he watched. He could feel the juice spurting out of the head of his own rod as he saw what the nurse was doing. He had to silently congratulate the doctor on the size of his prick. No doubt about it, the doctor had a huge cock, and from the way that the nurse was gripping it, she loved it, too.
Letting her tongue slip over the head of the juicy cock, she became more and more Intensely excited. Then she suddenly plunged her mouth over it, and began sucking it.
"Oh, baby, suck that cock," he cried. "Yes, baby, that's it. Ohh, yes, honey, I love it. Ohh, keep it up, baby. Ohh, yes, yes!"
He was creaming now. All of a sudden as the juices wouldn't hold back. His big balls were shaking and vibrating as she put them in her hand and cupped them. At the same time he got his tongue back to her slit, and began jabbing it inside of her vagina, licking quickly.
"Oh, ah, yes, yes, suck it, suck it off," he panted, as he. momentarily tore his tongue out of her twat. However, that brought an instant response from her.
"Baby, get your tongue back in my slit," she cried, the cock-juice dripping out of the sides of her mouth. However, it didn't drip for long. She licked up what fell on his stomach and went back to sucking the entire length of his joy stick.
"Suck it, suck that prick, oh, yes, suck it, suck it, oh, wow!" he cried as she finished him off. He returned to her vagina and finished licking her joyful juices. He hadn't had anything like this nurse before. It reminded him of when he was back in his pre-med days. Then they used to have some real parties on the campus. They'd find a couple of whores, and everybody would screw them. This was even more beautiful because the nurse was trained to do everything. No doubt about it, she had had some high school and college sex education. He only wished that he had had the good fortune to meet up with her earlier.
Finally she pulled her mouth off of his cock, and looked at him. "You were real good," she said softly.
"I'm glad you enjoyed it," the doctor smiled. "Don't think I didn't enjoy it, too."
"I wish I could say I enjoyed it, too," thought Jerry Kirk, as he stood there. "But if I put my two cents in, I'll get my ass whipped." Now he dropped the flap of the tent and hurried away. When he went back to one of his buddies, he asked him, "Jerry, where have you been?"
"Oh, nowhere," he said.
"Oh, yes, you have," the boy insisted. However, Jerry wouldn't tell him a thing. It was his secret now.
Meantime, back in the tent, a problem was developing. Namely the size of the doctor's meat. It wouldn't go down.
"My, my, I see you have a problem," she smiled. "Your cock won't go down. Well, I guess there's only one thing to do," she smiled.
"What's that?" the doctor grinned.
"Fuck again," she said, "simple as that, doctor."
"All right, baby, let's fuck!"
She got down on the floor and he got behind her. Mounting her buttocks, he gripped his tool and eased it in.
"Ouch!" she complained. "Use something." The doctor decided it was easier to stay there instead of hunting around for something for a lube job. So he spit in his hand, applying some of his spit to the head of his prick and then slid it in. It didn't go in exactly smoothly, but with a powerful thrust-he -managed to shove it up her asshole.
"Oh, ow, stop it!" she cried, until he had it sliding smoothly in her.
"Oh, doctor, that feels real groovy," she told him.
"I'm glad you like it," he said softly. "Fuck it!"
The doctor fucked away with hard driving thrusts. She loved it, and pushed herself back to meet. his solid cock-thrusts.
The doctor was delighted that she was taking to his ass-fucking as well as she was. He bent over, and his chest pressed down on her back. His hands reached for her breasts, and he played with them as he drilled her asshole.
The scent of her hair, the smell of her body, all excited the animal lust within him.
"Baby, isn't it beautiful getting drilled like this?" the doctor demanded.
The doctor was flipping out as the passion through his prick raced through her body. Now she swung her hips around, grinding for the doctor.
"How do you like that, doctor?" she panted.
"Fuck it, fuck it, fuck it, that's what I like! Oh yes, baby, I'm going to get you off and fast!" the doctor panted.
With hard driving thrusts the doctor drove that rod up her asshole, as far as he could go. Then he shot his wad. She rotated her hips, to squeeze the juice out of the doctor's cock. As the hot cum streaked her asshole, she continued vibrating.
"Oh yes, I really did," she told him. "It was beautiful, I love it the way you fuck me!"
The doctor was delighted that the nurse enjoyed his fuck. How he thrust it to her, and how she gripped it as he did. His fingers slid down to her vagina, and he played with her there.
"You like that, baby?" he smiled. "Do you?"
"Oh yes, honey, slide that prick out of me and lick it down there again!"
The doctor did as he was told, sliding his huge pecker out of her asshole, and then she lay there with both legs parted and he pulled her pussy lips apart. As he looked at the pink insides of her pussy, he became fascinated. Suddenly the clitoris popped out, and he licked it with the tip of his tongue.
"Oh, doctor, lick it that way!" she cried passionately, as she reached down to guide his head over her moist hole. Suddenly electrical thrills shot up and down his spine, racing to his tingling toes.
"Suck my pussy, suck it, yes, baby, eat my snatch I"
She had had men eat her before, she had a boy eat her, but nobody had given it to her like the doctor's tongue. Apparently he was a natural born pussy-eater.
"Oh, doctor, lick it, lick my pussy, yes, that's what I like, oh yes, doctor, lick, lick it, lick it, lover, lick it!" she cried.
The doctor was thrilled as he gave her just exactly what she wanted. It was an exciting moment for them both, and as the action became more and more intense, she realized how well they vibed.
"Oh, doctor, eat that snatch, yes, yes, oh yes, suck it all out," she panted, as his tongue whipped around her vagina, as no college boy or high school kid had ever done it.
Quickly, in flash retrospect, she relived all of the men that had stuck their tongues up her gash, and not one of them had matched the doctor's skill.
The doctor smiled as he lifted his face from her and said, "Did you enjoy that, honey?"
"Did I?" she demanded. "It was wild, it was wacky!"
Now the pleasure that surged through her was almost more than she could stand.
"Oh, lover, it was beautiful," she told him. And he was so proud of himself, he barely knew what to do.
"Baby, now will you let me lick you?" he smiled.
"Always, honey, always."
"And sometimes I'm going to stuff your box with goodies," he told her frankly. "I like to squeeze honey into the cunt, and nice chocolate syrup, all sorts of nice sweet things."
"Do you actually do things like that, doctor?" she asked him.
"Why, baby, all the time," he said. "There was a little redhead nurse I had last year who used to like it when I would put whipped cream on her tits and top them off with cherries. She looked so sweet, and then I'd apply something delicious to her snatch and eat it like butterscotch."
"You like butterscotch?" she asked the doctor.
"Do I like butterscotch?" he smiled. "Nobody enjoys a good butterscotch cunt more than I do."
"That's nice," she smiled. "Sweets for the sweet."
They liked each other so much, they could hardly keep their hands off each other. Her hands were on his buttocks and his hands were playing around her breasts. Suddenly they were kissing again.
"Oh, doctor," the nurse smiled. "This seems like true love."
"I don't know how true it is," he smiled, "but it's sure love, or something near it."
"You underestimate yourself, doctor," she smiled. "You're just delicious, all over!"
"Why thank you, my dear," he smiled.
"You're a sweetheart."
"I thought you were going to say a sweet pussy," she said. "I guess I could say that about you. You taste good to me, too."
"Do you remember that song, 'The Purple People Eater'?" the doctor said.
"Yes, I do," she admitted.
"Well, I was just a little kid when I heard that song," the doctor explained, "and then that turned me on. I began thinking about eating people, like pussies."
"Why you naughty doctor," she smiled.
"You're a sex cannibal, that's what you are, you eat people."
"Well, I got the idea, too, when I read that title 'The Naked Lunch'. I thought that meant, you know, eating people, but it didn't."
"What did it mean, doctor?" the nurse asked, puzzled and frankly curious.
"It meant getting a fix, some kind of dope, that was the naked lunch, not sex."
"Why, that was a misleading title," the nurse said. "One would think that naked lunch had something to do with the body, being naked and all."
"Of course," the doctor said. "People are misleading."
Now the two of them were chuckling and suddenly laughing out loud.
"Doctor," she said, "there's always something I've wondered about you and sex."
"What's that?" he asked.
"Well, do you get turned on or horny when you see naked women when you have to examine them?"
"That depends," the doctor smiled. "It depends on a lot of things."
"Well, it depends on the woman," the doctor smiled, "some women who come in, naturally, and I get turned on with and I have a lot of trouble keeping my tongue out of their snatches as I'm examining them down there."
"But you aren't a gynecologist, aren't you lucky?"
"Huh-uh," the doctor grinned, "I would be lucky if I were a pussy doctor. Believe me, those guys have it made. They get to see all the cunts in town."
"Now, now," she said, "it isn't nice to think of it that way."
"But, we're only human," he said, "when you see a pretty young thing walk in and say she has a pain somewhere, the first place you want to look is down there."
"I know, I know," she giggled. "I've been around a lot of doctors, and I know they can't be trusted too far."
"No, but who can? Would you trust the garbage collector, would you trust the TV man? Would you trust the pool man? Just exactly who can you trust these days?"
"You've got a point there," she said. "There are always the children."
"Kids like to fuck, too," he said. "I was a kid once and you should have seen what a fucker I was."
"You still are, doctor," she smiled. "Oh yes, you're still a fucker!"
"Honey," he smiled, "I've found that children actually have sexual feelings sometimes at five or six years of age."
"They do?" she said nervously. "I'm so glad you told me."
"Why is that?" he asked.
"Because, doctor, I used to run around with just my panties and bra on when I was over at my sister's place with her five year old boy, Dennis. I'd hate to get Dennis' balls going."
"Well," the doctor explained, "the balls aren't active then, my dear, but the sexual feeling is. Little Dennis no doubt enjoyed looking at the sight of your breasts with just some flimsy bra covering them, and no doubt he looked at the panties rather curiously around the crotch."
"I did think Dennis was looking at me rather strangely, yes, yes, I'll have to watch him carefully. He's six now and probably all the more dangerous."
"You can't be too careful," he said, "the child might grow up to be a rapist or something. He sees a woman, and he can't have her, and he gets frustrated. So what's a child of six to do?"
"It really does frighten one. He has little fingers, and you know what they can do with those."
"I guess I do," he said, "I've sure used my fingers enough myself for that."
"I'll bet you have, doctor," she grinned. Then suddenly she thought of the boy she had seduced, and fear and guilt flashed through her body. There was that sixteen year old juicy cock staring at her. And she was there, her mouth opening, and the cock pouring into her. It frightened her as she thought about it.
"Why are you shaking? What's got you afraid?" the doctor demanded.
"I can't tell you, doctor," she said nervously.
"Why, your heart is beating rapidly, something must be troubling you."
"No, doctor, it's nothing. It'll pass."
Little did she dare tell the doctor what was surfacing in her mind. The fear of that horny sixteen year old boy coming back to her. Jerry Kirk's naked body kept flashing vividly before her mind, and she knew that having given him once the delights of the female body, that he would be back. And her post as a nurse would be lost. It tormented her, it was giving her a psycho hangup, but she didn't know what to do about it.
"Something is bothering you," the doctor insisted. "Did I fuck you too much? Was it the ass-fuck? Or was it my tongue in your pussy, I know I nibbled a little bit down there."
Consolingly, she reached out and touched the doctor's hand.
"Oh, doctor, don't you be disturbed, dear," she smiled. "You were just beautiful. It isn't you, it's me."
"What is it about you that has you upset?" he said, not wanting to let her whisk over it as quickly as that.
"I don't like -to discuss it," she said, inventing quickly.
"Go ahead and discuss it," he said.
"All right, if you must know," she said, "mother was a whore."
"No," he said, "a real live honest-to-gosh whore? They don't even have them anymore, all this free fucking has driven the whores out of business, except in places like Vegas where they work the bars, and those other places in Nevada where it's legal."
"I know," she said, "mother was a whore. And I was a blessed accident."
"Oh no," the doctor said, "you mean you weren't planned for?"
"Not at all," she said, "it just happened when one of mother's customers didn't take care."
She saw that the sympathy pitch was attracting him, and she thought she would carry on with it. She certainly couldn't tell him about the sixteen year old, and this was a good invention to keep him talking.
"Oh, you poor child," he said, "when did your mother tell you that she was a hooker?"
"Well, I caught mother," she said, "mother never told me. I saw it with my own eyes."
"Oh no, that's worse," the doctor said nervously, getting up and walking the floor of the tent.
"I'm so sorry for you," he said. "And here I've taken advantage of you.. I'm sorry I've done all that I've done. It wasn't right of me. Forgive me, I really am sorry."
The doctor now understood that he mustn't play so lightly with her. She had traumas of her own, and he had to treat her not just as a girl to screw around with, but a patient in some ways.
"Oh, doctor," she sighed, "I feel so guilty, so evil."
She fluttered her eyelashes, and glanced down, hoping it would get him so turned off he would step out of the place. But her tears only attracted him all the more.
"You must tell me everything about your sordid past life, make a clean chest of it, and you'll feel like a new woman."
"Oh thank you, doctor," she smiled. "Thank you so much. Maybe I can force myself to get it out."
"I'll help you, any way I know how," he smiled, sitting beside her and consolingly brushing his hands across her breasts, and reaching down to finger her vagina in the most consoling manner he knew how.
Chapter Three
Now that Nancy had revealed the truth to her doctor-lover, he would not let her rest until she told him more.
"So," he said sadly, "your mother was a whore. It really makes me sad to think about it."
"Oh, don't get worried about it," she said, "I learned to live with it, as a little girl. I'll admit it was awfully hard to get to sleep with the bed springs squeaking every night but, you get used to distractions like that."
"Did she bring a lot of men home?"
"Of course," the nurse explained, "Mother worked out of the house. I was a little girl then and she didn't think I would understand. But, when you're practically in your cradle and you're hearing somebody say 'suck that cock' and things like that, what are you to think?"
"Well I should think if you were a little girl, you might think it was just playing a game or something. However, I suppose you caught on later."
"I sure did," she said, "Mother wanted me to join in."
"Oh no," he said disgustedly, "you mean your own mother expected you to join in?"
"Well, not all the time, just when the going got rough, or she was too loaded."
"She drank too?" he asked, figuring she really didn't have much of a background.
"Oh yes, Mom was quite a lush."
"That's too bad," he said, "it's a wonder you turned out as well as you did."
"Now, you mustn't knock Mom. She did her best. She did what she thought was right. And, could I have given you such a good time tonight if I hadn't had some sex lessons at home."
"No, I suppose that's true," the doctor agreed. "Well, sweetheart, I'd better get going. I've got a few things to attend to."
Once he had gone, Nancy Wilson was alone in her tent. But not for long. Jerry Kirk was waiting outside with a friend of his. When Jerry nudged his friend, Billy Townsend, he told him, "We'll move in now."
Billy's eyes opened widely. He was eager to have sex with the nurse but he didn't want to get involved with the head camp counselor, Don Lucas. He was always in trouble with the top counselor, Mr. Lucas, and it frightened him for fear that Mr. Lucas would hear about this. However, his buddy, Jerry Kirk, assured him that there wouldn't be any trouble if he would just listen to him.
"Now, let's go in," Jerry Kirk smiled.
Jerry Kirk opened the door to the tent, and walked in.
"Hi, there," he smiled.
"Say," the boys said, "doesn't she look great!"
Jerry and Billy exchanged knowing glances. Nurse Nancy Wilson covered herself in her bed.
"What are you boys doing here?" she demanded.
"I just wanted to introduce Billy Townsend to you," Jerry said quietly.
"This is no time to be making introductions," the boy's camp nurse said nervously.
"But, I wanted to see something real beautiful."
"What are you talking about, Jerry?" she asked, glaring at him.
"Well, I wanted him to see what your what your tits look like."
"I would never show him myself," she said, "you must be out of your mind."
"No, he smiled, "I'm not out of my mind. Remember that super suck you gave me a while back?"
"Jerry," she chided, "I don't know how you dare stand there and talk to me like that. This is a pack of lies, Billy, and I hope you're not paying any attention to him."
"Jerry doesn't lie," Billy smiled, "and he said you gave him a real good cock suck."
"Now, now, Miss Wilson," Jerry smiled, "Billy won't tell anybody, will you, Billy?"
"No, I won't, Miss Wilson. Not if you'll suck mine too."
"Ridiculous!" she said angrily, "I won't have a thing to do with either of you, and I'm going to report you immediately to the camp counselor, Mr. Lucas."
"Oh no you won't," Jerry smiled. "I'll tell him you put the make on me."
"You little liar," she snapped, "you know you came in here and tried to seduce me. Hiding behind your age, just because you're sixteen. Well, that isn't fair. You raped me and you know you did."
"And you blew me," Jerry smiled, oblivious to anything she had to say.
"What do we do now, Jerry?" Billy his buddy asked, curious to know what the procedure would be to get the camp nurse involved.
"We take off our clothes," Jerry smiled. "And we slip in bed with her."
"You'll do nothing of the sort," the camp nurse said with rage filling her face.
"Oh, yes, we're going to undress because we wouldn't want to get under the sheets with you unless we were bare-assed naked, now would we?"
"I haven't given it much thought," she said, tugging the sheets tightly around her chest.
"Don't be afraid of us," Jerry said, "we're not killers, we're just little fuckers."
"Well," she said, "I wouldn't say little."
Jerry looked down at his huge rod which he had just exposed as he slid off his shorts. Grasping his meat in his hand, he smiled.
"No, you're right, Miss Wilson, it's big, isn't it?"
"It's no bigger than mine," Billy Townsend said gripping his cock tightly. Remember, we measured and mine was half an inch longer."
"Get out of here," Miss Wilson said. "You know you can't come to the nurse for things like this."
"Why not?" Jerry smiled. "I've got a problem, a big one."
"Well, you take your big problem prick somewhere else," she snapped, "and get somebody else to blow it. I won't. Believe me, I won't."
"Maybe you'll like mine better because it's longer," Billy smiled. "How about it, Miss Wilson?"
"Both of you, get out of here," the boy's camp nurse shrieked. But, her shrieks were silenced when Jerry's hand went over her mouth tightly.
"I hate to have to do this to you, Nancy," he smiled, "but, you don't leave me much choice. You're a rather noisy one, aren't you?"
"Go to hell," she snapped. "I can't stand you. You're awful!"
"I guess she doesn't like you too much," Billy Townsend said.
"Sure she does," Jerry smiled. "She's playing hard to get."
"Oh, my aching balls, Jerry, what knockers she's got!"
Jerry had pulled the bed clothes off, revealing her huge breasts with the round saucer-like nipples. Now, Billy was pumping his meat.
"Billy, get your hands off your cock," Jerry said. "Look what we've got before us and you're using your hand. Now is not the time for a hand job. This is time for action!"
Sadly, nurse Nancy Wilson realized the predicament she was in. She started to sob, but caught herself.
"You good-for-nothing little bastards," she said quietly, "why should I put up with you?"
"Because," Billy Townsend chuckled, "Jerry Kirk has the goods on you. You blew him today and he ate your pussy. He told me you have a shaved box too. I've never seen a shaved box. You mind if I take a peek?"
"Well," she said, "I suppose everybody ought to see a shaved pussy. Look if you want to, but don't take forever.
Billy Townsend reached for the bed clothes and pulled them farther down revealing her vagina. The moment his eyes caught sight of her vagina, he almost flipped out of his mind.
"Oh, wow!" he panted, "what a pussy you've got down there. I've never seen anything like it. Oh, baby, what a beauty."
It didn't take him long now. He got down there and started licking.
"Billy, what are you doing?" Jerry said in anger.
"Go ahead and let him do it," the nurse said, enjoying the tongue lashing. "He's better at it than you are, Jerry, I'll tell you that."
"That's nice," he said, complimenting him, eh? Well, I'll plug your mouth up with my prick and you won't be talking like that, and you can just suck the juicy dong for me.
"All right, Jerry," she said, "let's get it over with. Although, I would have preferred to have him now that you've told me it's a half inch longer."
"Don't you make any cracks about my cock," he said. "I'm thicker even if he is longer."
"All right, Jerry, feed me your dick."
Now, the nurse had resigned herself to her terrible fate. With Billy licking away at her slit, she reached out for the other boy's prick. She pulled it to her mouth, and slowly began sucking on the juicy head of it.
"Oh, wow!" she panted, "isn't that a beautiful cock!"
Now, she was sucking on the boy's cock while the other boy was eating her pussy.
Nancy Wilson was in her own kind of heaven as both boys entertained her.
The boys knew enough to tie the tent flap so no one could peek in. Having stood there himself, Jerry didn't want anyone watching him unless, of course, they were paying something.
All at once, Jerry's hot cock thrust down her throat and he was giving her a deep throat fuck.
"Oohhh, wow! That's it, Nancy, cock sucker, oh yes, suck it off for me, oh yes, that's it!"
Nancy Wilson enjoyed sucking on the young boy's hard prick. And, she couldn't help but marvel at the super-sucking action that she was getting down there too. The boy who was eating her snatch was driving her crazy.
"Suck that pussy," she panted as she momentarily let the cock slide out of her mouth.
It was indeed an exciting moment for her, and she persisted in cock sucking now, determined to eat the boy's load. At the same time, Jerry was enjoying himself and determining that he would give her all the action he had in his dick. Grasping her head, he learned how to guide her over the head of his prick. She sucked smoothly, and as she sucked, she became so agitated she was getting wetter and wetter. Suddenly, the huge tongue shoved way up there, and Billy was getting a mouthful. As the juices gushed into Billy's mouth, he eagerly, quickly licked all around the soft, velvet walls. She loved it ... to have a young boy eating her there. No doubt about it, she thought, those boys really know what to do. Between sucks and licks, he slid a finger inside of her vagina, to get some of the juices, and shoved it up her anus. Now, with the tongue jabbing up her pussy and a finger sliding up her asshole, she was flipping out of her mind.
Faster and faster, the tongue jabbed up her vagina and at the same time a finger went up her asshole. Now, she was flipping out. She finished sucking on the juicy joy stick of Jerry, and then, let his rod slip out of her mouth, licking some of the cum off of her lips as she did so. However, she was turning her head from side to side as she rejoiced over the delicious taste of the cock she had just finished .off.
"Oh, baby, that's beautiful," Jerry smiled. "Yes, nurse, you really did give my cock a super suck."
Finally, Billy pulled his tongue ;out of her gash and his finger out of her asshole. The boys looked at her and she had to admit:
"That was kind of fun, wasn't it, boys?"
"You bet it was," Billy told her. "If I'd known I was going to have this much fun at camp, I would have looked forward to coming a lot more."
"Well," Nancy smiled, "I'll admit I never thought I'd get so much pleasure either. I guess everyone is more sexy these days or something. I've heard that some children even have sexual feelings at a very young age, at maybe five."
"I did," Jerry' assured her. "I was playing doctor with a neighbor girl at six years of age. Her mother found me and her mother had to pull my prick out of her daughter's little pussy."
"That's beautiful," Nancy laughed. "I guess you've been a stud for a long time."
"You bet I have," Jerry assured her.
Now, she looked at both boys' rods. And, she could hardly believe her eyes. Their cocks were so hard even after Jerry had just shot his load.
"I'll bet you cats want another screwing," she smiled, "and I don't know whether I should give it to you or not."
"You know you want it just as bad as we do," Jerry assured her. "But the problem is, what do we do next?"
"Oh, there are many things," she assured him. "For example, you could give me a cunt fuck and an ass fuck. I think that would be terribly exciting. One of you pumps it up my pussy, while the other shoves it up my asshole."
"That does sound like fun," Billy's eyes glowed. "Wouldn't the guys in our tent be out of their gourds if they knew we were making the camp nurse."
"Don't you ever tell them," she said. "If you do, it's all over between us. They have laws against this type of thing, you know, and I'm not supposed to be touching a minor.
"Are we minors?" Billy asked, dumbfounded.
"Why of course you're a minor," Jerry Kirk explained. "Everybody's a minor until he's eighteen or twenty-one."
"Isn't that nice?" Billy said. "I'm almost a major."
"What's a major?"
"Anybody who thinks he's an adult. Well, my Dad has done a lot of balling, I've watched him. And when I've seen him do some of these crazy things, I've wished I could do them too. Like the ass-fucking. How about me having a nice ass-fuck, and you drilling her cunt?"
For only a moment, Jerry thought about it. Then, he nodded and smiled, "It sounds like fun, Billy, I'll do it."
"Where do I fit in?" she asked.
"We fit what we have in you," Billy-chuckled. "And you better be good at it too."
She laughed and noticed how confident these two boys were. She loved their open display of confidence, and as she lay on her side to receive the cock sliding up her asshole, and the one thrusting up her cunt, she looked at them tenderly.
They were actually but young boys just beginning their long journey of life. And, how she envied them. How she wished she could trade her money for their youth. But that was impossible. Time had gone on and, unless she got what she could right now, she might never have a chance again. Nancy was grateful that these boys turned on so much with her. It did her a lot of good.
"All right, boys," she smiled, "let's get cracking!"
The boys got cracking all right. They were uptight and didn't know what to do.
"Now, you've got to do it just right. I think I've got something in my nurse's kit over there that you could use for grease for your cock," she explained to Billy.
Billy got off the bed and went over to her nurse's kit and searched through it for some grease he could use on his penis. Finally, he found a small jar marked in bright blue letters, 'For Burns'.
"Will this do?" Billy asked her.
"Just fine," she assured him, "do you want me to apply it, dear?"
"You don't have to."
"But, Billy, I'd like to."
"The pleasure is all yours," Billy agreed, going over to her with his huge meat.
She took the rod in her hand and began slowly stroking on it. Then, she put the grease on and got it nice and slick.
"Oh, does that ever feel good when you pump my greasy dick," he told her. "It almost makes me want to stop and shoot this way. However, I'm dying to shove it up your asshole and I'm going to do it, too."
"All right, Billy," she smiled, "you'll have your chance."
Next, she looked over at Jerry Kirk. Jerry Kirk had been watching Billy grease his penis. Now, she was asking him to get in there and fuck away.
The boy glanced down at her shaved vagina. It seemed like the most beautiful thing he had ever seen in the world. He had seen hairy, bushy pussies and he really didn't care for them. But, somehow, this natural, this delectable shaved pussy reached him.
"Quit staring at her cunt," Jerry said, fearful that he was going to want to slide his dick up there.
"Oh, no, I'll fuck her asshole," his buddy assured him. "I was just looking at it because it turns me on."
"That's nice," his friend smiled.
Now, they decided that the big important thing to do would be to get the three of them going at the same time.
"Who's going to be first?" she smiled. "Maybe we should let the ass fucker start because that's the most difficult. Once we get the cock up the asshole, we'll get the other working real easy."
"All right," Billy Townsend smiled, "I'll fuck first."
"Good," she smiled, turning to expose her bare behind to him
He got on the bed behind her and gripping her ass cheeks, gently pulled them apart. Sliding his tool, slowly, he managed to get it right up to the tight anal ring and then it stopped dead in its tracks.
"What are you stopping for?" she demanded.
"Well," he said, "I don't know. It just stopped there."
"It will, love," she explained, "unless you've got a lot of thrust power."
"That, I 'have," he assured her nodding.
Then, he gave a hard driving thrust and shot it all the way up her asshole.
It hurt like the devil for a second or two but then once she was accustomed to it, it didn't feel quite so bad.
"Now, Jerry, would you like to begin?"
Jerry began with a hard, driving thrust into her gash. She gripped it tightly and as she gripped it, he became more and more intensely excited.
"Oh, wow!" he panted, "I love that. Keep it up, baby, keep it up!"
Now, both boys were giving it to her, one up the asshole, one up the pussy. And, the nurse was delighted.
"Oh, Jerry," she sighed, "it feels so good the way you drill me. You really have that technique down there perfect."
Her hands ran down his back and she reached for his buttocks, and played with them.
"Fuck me," she demanded, "yes, Jerry, that's what I like, yes, baby, fuck me!"
Meantime, she was enjoying getting it up the asshole from Billy Townsend.
And, she turned to tell Billy, "Shove it up there, honey! Yes, baby, that's what I like. Yes, fuck that asshole, is it tight enough for you?"
"Oh, yes," Billy agreed. "It's real tight and nice, perfect fucking!"
"Glad you like it," she assured him, flashing him an amused smile.
She was enjoying every moment of the doable action. With one cock sliding up her asshole and the other sliding up her cunt, she was 'becoming more and more excited every moment.
The excitement was building and building, 'and they could hardly stand it. Finally, Billy got his rocks off.
"I'm cuming, I'm cuming, oh, yes, that's it, I'm shooting my load!" Billy Townsend cried with glee.
She ground her hips around to get all the juice out of the prick. Meantime, the other boy was getting his load too.
"Oh, that's beautiful," the other boy panted. "Yes, that's it, yes, fuck it! Fuck it! Oh, wow!"
Suddenly, Jerry got his rocks off too. Now, the two of them were coming on target. The response on nurse Nancy Wilson's part was multiple orgasms. Nancy began licking Jerry's face as though she were flipping out of her mind. The sensational emotions that both boys drilling her had sent through her body was more than she could stand. Tingling sensations raced through her body, surged through her. She used her hands to reach around and claw at the boy's back. Blood was trickling down his back as her fingers gripped his behind and she massaged it playfully.
"Oh, baby, how you fuck me. Both of you, lovers, screw me!"
Both boys were pumping it to her, and she was receiving it and enjoying it too. As her hips ground around and the boys' cocks drilled her, she was kissing him all the more.
"Give me a kiss, too," Billy Townsend demanded, pushing his face over there so she could kiss him.
She flashed him a playful glance and kissed him playfully.
All at once, after they had finished, a bit of guilt did go through her. What if anybody saw her making it with these boys? She had been a camp nurse for some time, and she felt she was in. However, she knew she could be out if the camp counselor, Don Lucas, ever found out.
Now, the boys were satisfied.
"Jerry, Billy, I think you'd better go back to your tents."
"Yes, Miss Wilson," Jerry agreed as he pulled his throbbing male member out of her vagina.
His cock was dripping with cum, and some of it fell on the sheets and some of it on her body. However, she didn't mind at this time.
Now, the action was over and they were enjoying themselves.
"Oh, baby, I love fucking you," Billy said as "You were a good boy, Billy, I enjoyed you, he patted her behind, sliding out of her there. every inch."
"That's saying a lot," he chuckled, "considering how many inches I've got there."
"And I did 'well to take it all in, didn't I?" she giggled coyly.
"You sure did," he replied.
Now, the boys were pulling their cocks out of her and getting up.
"Well," she smiled, "I guess we all had a good time, didn't we?"
They nodded.
"Now, comes the important part. You really mustn't tell anybody. I don't want word to spread around the camp. For example, one person tells another, and another tells another, and each one says they're not going to tell another, and pretty soon everybody in the camp will know that Nurse Nancy Wilson is having sex with the boys. That would be awful. I'd lose my job," she explained to the boys.
"Oh, I won't tell anybody," Billy Townsend promised faithfully.
Then, Jerry Kirk got to laughing.
"Jerry, what are you laughing about?" Nancy Wilson asked.
"Well, I was just thinking of the camp counselor, Mr. Lucas, what would he do if he knew?"
Once again, Jerry doubled over in laughter. "Jerry, I don't find that funny," she said angrily. "He would have a fit, a holy fit, and good reason."
"Isn't it awful?" Billy Townsend said sadly. "Isn't it terrible that boys our age can't have any fun at all?"
"Yes," she smiled, "it really is. I imagine it must get very boresome and monotonous pumping your meat."
"It does," Billy said, "it really does. Why, I'll never forget when Mom caught me in the toilet the first time, and she asked me why I was doing that. I told her, I had to get my rocks off. And she said I was a demented little bastard."
"That wasn't a very nice thing for your mom to say to you," Jerry said.
"Well, of course, the bastard part is true," he said, "I am a little bastard, but I'm not demented."
"No, Billy, you're not a little bastard," the nurse said kindly. "You're a fine, young man. You're wholesome, and it's normal that you should want to express yourself sexually. I think your mother was wrong in calling you demented. Of course, I suppose she would have a fit if she knew that the camp nurse was giving you an ass fuck. But, that's natural, she couldn't appreciate such things."
"No, she wouldn't appreciate it," Billy Townsend admitted. "Mom is real straight-laced and narrow minded."
"She'd have to be," Jerry Kirk laughed, "if she didn't think you should be fucking with the nurse, she'd have to be real narrow minded, wouldn't she?"
Miss Wilson didn't appreciate Jerry's rather perverted humor.
She glared at him and said, "You wanted your sex, didn't you?"
Jerry nodded.
"Well, Jerry," she said, "Billy does too. So what if he did want to have an ass fuck. You've never had an ass fuck, have you?"
"Well, I think we did the first time, are you forgetting?"
"It's hard to keep track of what everybody does to me," Miss Wilson said. "I try to be agreeable and all and not make too big a fuss and, well, I forget sometimes."
"I imagine it would be difficult if you were doing a lot of playing around."
"But, it's funny. I never thought I would find you young boys so appealing," she said, reaching over to grip Jerry's rod.
"Grab mine too," Billy insisted.
"All right," she agreed. "I didn't mean to play favorites. Maybe I can pull both of you off, how would you like that?"
"That would be real groovy," Jerry smiled, "it sure beats beating your own meat."
"Well," she said, "there's technique to everything. I used to jerk a guy that had a real long dick, longest prick I ever saw, and he taught me quite a bit about it. He said the important thing is the rhythm, and that you keep it up until it goes off like a shotgun."
"There's a lot in the rhythm," Jerry admitted, "I'm quite a jack-offer, Billy will tell you that."
"Oh, yes, he really is. You should see the sheets on his cot. Something terrible."
"I guess I don't need any design in my sheets," Jerry chuckled, "I have my own design with the spots."
"That's a shame," the nurse smiled, "if I was in your tent I'd suck you both off, and your sheets would be nice and clean."
"Well, you'd cause a riot in the tent, all the guys would want to have a gang bang.
"Gang bang?" she asked, "what's that?"
"Haven't you ever heard of a gang bang?" Billy Townsend asked in total shock and surprise.
"No, I never heard of a gang bang," she replied quite honestly and frankly.
"Well, a gang bang is where everybody does one person. For example, we get a nice looking dame like you and everybody fucks her. It's really a lot of fun. Of course, not every woman is up to it. The woman has to be a little bit athletic and able to flex a little here and there," Jerry smiled as he patted her front and patted her behind.
"I see what you mean," she said as she went on pumping the pricks without missing a stroke while she talked.
"You're pretty good at that," Jerry told her. "You really are, you know that, Nancy?"
"Well, thank you, Jerry, always appreciate a compliment."
"Yes, it's a fact. You know just how to grip that prick and pull on it. Feels just great!"
Both boys lay back now and let the nurse pull their meat. She realized it was wrong, but, yet, she wanted to do it. There was something fascinating about the fact that it was wrong. She liked the looks of their young bodies, and she enjoyed pulling on their meat. However, there was the moment of truth she was waiting for that worried her. She wondered how she would ever put her mouth over both pricks, if they came at the same time. That was a problem and she had to rectify it.
"Jerry," she asked, "would you tell me when you think your cock is ready to shoot. I'd like to suck it off when it is. And, I don't want you, Billy, to come at the same time. What would I do if you both would shoot? I might get so frustrated that I wouldn't put my mouth over either prick."
"Well, I'll keep you posted," Jerry assured her.
Suddenly, he felt the juices starting to spurt.
"Now, now, Nancy, go down on me. Quick! Get it before it melts!"
Nancy's mouth moved swiftly over his rod and sucked vigilantly and her other hand continued pumping on Billy's meat. Billy was terribly frustrated as he was about ready to cum and her continual motion was getting him hotter and hotter. Also, it excited him to see her sucking. She made such loud sucking sounds when she did it that he could hardly keep his balls from shooting.
"Hurry up and suck him off, so you can get mine, too," he finally had to tell her much as it disturbed him to interrupt.
"Keep your mouth shut," Jerry said, "let her finish sucking mine. If you're gonna get too uptight, you're gonna have to blow your own prick."
"Who do you think I am?" he asked. "That boy from Nantucket who had such a long cock he could suck it?"
Now, she had finished sucking on Jerry's cock, and she quickly moved over to watch Billy's prick.
"Oh, wow!" Billy cried. "I'm cumming, I'm cumming!"
He was too and she got her mouth over it in the nick of time and sucked his big load of cum.
It made her happy that he gave her a big creamy load of cum, because she loved to drink from the fountain of youth.
"Oh, nurse, suck it all out, suck it all out of my prick!"
Chapter Four
When the two boys had slipped out of the tent, the nurse felt guilty. She realized that she had done a terrible thing, and she had to have someone to turn to. She thought for a moment and there was another nurse on the far side of the camp. She felt she should 'walk over there in the darkness. She knew it would be a little bit dangerous but she felt she had to tell someone the predicament she was in. And until she could get out of this strange feeling that she had crawling over her, making her nerves tingle so much she had to scratch, she couldn't rest at ease.
Helen was happy to see Nancy Wilson. But, she couldn't understand why she came to see her in the middle of the night.
"Why, Nancy," she raised her tent flap and asked her in, "why are you here?"
"Oh, I've got to tell you something," she said. "I've got to."
"Come in, dear. This sounds serious," Helen replied. "I hope it isn't anything as bad as murder. I know the kids these days can be very violent."
"No, my dear, it isn't anything as bad as murder," she admitted, "but it is terrible."
"Go ahead and tell me," Helen said.
Helen was a dark haired girl with flashing brown eyes, and as she turned on a soft light, her girlfriend looked into her eyes.
"Something is really troubling you," Helen told her. "Go ahead, get it off your chest, you haven't walked clear across this camp without a very good reason."
"Helen, what would you think of me if I told you I knew someone in this camp had sex with a child?"
"A child? How old?" Helen demanded.
"A sixteen year old boy," she replied.
"Who was it?" she demanded. "Was it the camp counselor, Don Lucas? I never did trust him."
"No, it wasn't anything to do with Mr. Lucas," she said, "it was something to do with. ..."
Now, she couldn't bring herself; to reveal to Helen the truth.
"Have you got a cigarette on you?" she asked Helen.
"All right, I'll give you a cigarette, but you've got to tell me. You can't wake me up in the middle of the night and keep me in suspense like this, you've got to tell me."
"I'll be glad to tell you," she replied. 'I'll tell you who it is, it's me. I had sex with a sixteen year old boy, a camper. Now, what do you think of me?"
For a long moment, Helen looked at her and then she said sadly, slowly, "I think you're a fool if you want to know the truth."
"I know I'm a fool," she said.
"But what are you going to do about it?"
"I don't know," she replied. "I don't know what I'm going to do about it. I ... I'm flipping out. I know what they'll do to me. They'll take my nurse's uniform away, they'll tell terrible things about me, they'll destroy me."
"You're so right," her girlfriend replied, "but, baby, I understand."
"You do?"
"Yes," she admitted, "we all have different feelings. You gave into a feeling you had. It was wrong, granted, but it's not the end of the world."
"Oh, Helen, you're so kind," Nancy Wilson sobbed.
Helen felt uneasy as her girlfriend sobbed like this. She came over and held her by the shoulders, and said softly, "I forgive you and I'm sure that those parents would forgive you."
"How can you be sure?" Nancy asked her bluntly.
Looking into her face, Nancy Wilson wasn't so sure she meant what she was saying.
"Oh, God, I can't be sure," her nurse friend replied. "As a matter of fact, I'm afraid for you. You've done a terrible thing, and there's an awful price that must be paid by molesters."
"Is that what I am?" nurse Nancy Wilson demanded quickly. "Tell me, is that what I am technically?"
"I'm afraid that's what you are, technically, dear," she told her. "You, my love, are a molester."
Now, Nancy Wilson saw the words emblazoned on her name. And it tortured her to see these ugly words superimposed over the name of Nancy Wilson. And, there they were, the people pointing, jeering, 'Molester, molester, molester! That's what you are molester!' The people were pointing at her, screaming, and they were closing in, closing in, closing in ... tighter and tighter.
Suddenly she felt the arms of her girlfriend tightly around her. Helen was kissing her softly.
"Oh, baby," Helen cried, "I feel so bad for you."
"Helen, you are an angel," she said quietly. "You don't hate me, you have some feeling for me? You understand, don't you?"
"Yes, I do understand," Helen replied. "You got carried away with a kid. You took one wrong step and you walked into hell."
"That's right, that's how it happened," Nancy assured her.
Nancy was shaking now, and Helen tried to soothe her with soft words and consoling thoughts.
"Baby, you've got to pull yourself together," she told her. "It isn't easy, honey, but you have to be calm no matter what."
"I know you're right," Nancy said in a faltering voice, "I know you're right."
With her voice trembling and her body shaking, Nancy Wilson realized at last what an awful thing she had gotten into.
"Tell me, baby, how did you get into this mess?"
"It began when a young boy came to me and said he had a problem."
"Problem?" Helen asked, eager to know how her fellow nurse had gotten into such a terrible mess.
"Well, it was in the afternoon when they were swimming and he suddenly barged in with his huge cock pushing out in his swim trunks. He said he didn't know how to keep it down so he could swim.
"And what on earth did he expect you to do about it?"
"He wanted me to masturbate him, he said it was wrong to do it alone."
"Well, it certainly wasn't right for the nurse to do it for a sixteen year old strapping young boy!" Helen said adamantly.
Then, she felt nervous and she didn't know what to say.
"Go on, make a clean breast of it. Tell me all."
"All right," she went on. "He asked me to blow him, and. ..."
"Did you?" Helen asked in shock, in horror.
"Yes, like a fool I did," the nurse admitted, "and worst of all, I enjoyed it."
"You didn't!" Nurse Helen said nervously now. "Oh, my, you are in trouble, big trouble."
"You're not telling me anything I don't know," Nancy said. "Well, after I finished giving him a blow job, he wanted to go down on me. And, he did."
"You mean you let a sixteen year old boy eat your pussy?" the other nurse asked in total amazement.
"He wanted to," she said, "and I didn't want to deprive him."
"Are you sure it wasn't because you were eager for his tongue to slide up your vagina?" her girlfriend asked her rather bluntly.
"Oh, I did want it," Nancy Wilson admitted. "I enjoyed it too. He was real good at it. He knew how to use his tongue in a snatch."
"Oh, Nancy Wilson," the other nurse said, in disgust, "you've only wrecked yourself. You can't go on doing things like that and have the respect of anyone, you know you can't, don't you?"
"Oh, I know I've made a mess of my life," she replied, "and everybody's going to hate me for this. But, I enjoyed it, I enjoyed it so much that when he came back with a little buddy of his, I took them both on."
"Oh, no," her nurse friend shrieked. "You mean you had sex with two boys?"
"Yes, I'll confess, I did and at the same time too."
"That's just terrible," her girlfriend said leaving her alone as she got up and paced the floor.
"Have you got another cigarette?" she demanded.
"Yes, I'll give you one."
"The other kind," she said, "I need some grass now."
"No, honey, I don't use it."
"You don't?" she asked.
"Oh, no," she said, "I don't think I should."
"Well, I probably shouldn't either, but when you come to a person with a story like this, you need something to escape."
"Well, I suppose that's true," she agreed.
Now, the other nurse was pacing the tent and rubbing her forehead. She was thinking of any way out that could help her girlfriend to not get caught in a terrible scandal and have her career ruined.
"I really feel sorry for you, honey," she said nervously.
"I feel sorry for myself," the girl said.
"But what are you going to do about it, that's the important thing."
"That's why I came to you," she said.
"Well, we can't do anything about it tonight. Why don't you stay here with me for the rest of the night?"
This hit Nancy in a funny way. Yet, she didn't want to go home alone. It was cold and dark and to go back to her tent, clear across the camp, would not be easy.
"All right, honey, I'll stay but I didn't bring any bed clothes."
"You don't need a thing," Helen said. "I sleep in the nude and am perfectly comfortable. I had to put on this robe when you came to the tent."
"Oh, you don't have anything on underneath?"
"Not a stitch," Helen smiled, and she opened her robe to prove it.
Immediately, Nancy was given the sight of her firm, round breasts with rosy red nipples and her moist triangle of pubic hair. Somehow, she was fascinated by the sight of the naked woman. All at once, she thought surely she must be flipping out. It was impossible to be so turned on with another woman. It was wrong and she quickly dismissed such thought of sexual attraction from her mind.
"Well, baby, aren't you going to bed?" Helen asked as she pulled the robe back.
"I guess so," she said. "Are you sure you've got the tent flap fastened?"
"Oh, yes, honey," Helen said, "I've got it fastened."
Now, she began undressing and somehow she felt the eyes of her girlfriend on her. This made her nervous, as she wasn't Lesbian inclined or so she thought and she didn't like her girlfriend watching her this way. Yet, Helen was extending kindness to her, and she was very compassionate. For, she didn't know how she'd react if another nurse came to her and told her she'd been seducing the boys at the camp.
"Hurry up, baby," her girlfriend said, "we don't want to be up all night."
It didn't take long for Nancy to take off all of her clothes. When Helen got a load of her shaved box, she asked:
"Honey, you've shaved your pussy."
"Yes, love, is that so odd?"
"Why, yes, it is," Helen said. "I have yet to see a shaved vagina. I've heard about them and I've heard jokes about them, but yours is the first shaved pussy I've seen. Did the boys like it?"
"Did they ever," Nancy admitted. "But don't ever mention that lightly, too many things can still happen from that."
"I know, love," Helen said, slipping out of her robe and walking over to her naked and putting her arms around her and pressing her breasts against hers.
"Oh, dear, you've been so kind to me," Nancy said, looking up into her eyes.
Then, as she felt Helen's breasts crushing on hers, she got the general idea that Helen was trying to ignite her sexually.
"Helen," she giggled, "if I didn't know you, I'd say you were a les."
"Maybe I am," Helen said softly, "but does it make any difference?"
"Well, no, I guess it doesn't," Nancy said nervously, feeling goose bumps come all over her flesh.
"Let me just feel you," Helen replied, "all this talk about sex got me stimulated. Of course, I was just fooling, I'm not really a Lesbian. But, I am a girl who likes to experiment. I don't believe in knocking anything until I've tried it at least once. How about you?"
"Well, I've never tried this once," Nancy admitted with a light laugh.
"Well, you really should," Helen insisted. "Eating pussy is a beautiful experience. That's why men pay so much to eat a lady's pussy."
"Well, we had better go to bed. Your bed isn't very big," she observed.
"Well, we'll be closer together, honey," she smiled. "How about that?"
"That would be beautiful," she agreed. "I want to be near you, dear."
Now, they were close together. The girls were enjoying themselves and suddenly a new idea dawned on Nancy. Maybe Helen was going to put the real make on her.
It was becoming a dangerous world to live in, Nancy thought. First there was this young, innocent acting sixteen year old boy with a huge cock. He'd practically raped her. Next, there was the doctor and he wanted to do everything. As if that wasn't enough, the first boy had to bring back a buddy of his to whom he had confided his great story. And now, as she tried to elicit a little bit of feeling out of a nurse, she finds herself taken on a les-trip.
"Oh, I love those breasts," Helen smiled passionately. "They're so beautiful, honey, you could enter those in a breast contest."
"Do they have such contests?"
"Of course, dear, didn't you know that? Why, I thought that was why you shaved your pussy. They have the finals where the girls have to shave their pussies to know the exact outline of the cunt."
"Well," she said, "I haven't been entering any contests and I don't want any more sex."
"Are you trying to tell me something?" Helen giggled.
"No, dear, I'm not trying to tell you. I'm just trying to lay it on the line."
"Well, you needn't be abrupt," she said.
"I'm not trying to be abrupt," she said. "I'm just trying to tell you a few facts."
"All right."
Now, the women went to bed, together. As Nancy lay there, she suddenly felt her girlfriend's arms around her. The next thing she knew, Helen's mouth was on hers, and then she was thrusting her tongue inside of her mouth. It was a passionate thrust too, not a sisterly, affectionate kiss at all.
"Oh, Helen, what are you trying to do?" she demanded.
"Don't you know?" Helen said hoarsely. "Can't you tell how much you turn me on? Oh, I've looked at you, wished for you, wanted you, and now I've got you."
"Have you?" Nancy said tightly.
"Yes, I've got your body beside me, naked, ready."
"I may be naked, but I'm not ready."
"You will be," Helen smiled. "I know how to suck a woman's breasts, as they should be sucked. After all, I am a woman. Who else 'knows how to lick breast but another woman? Who else knows how to eat a pussy but another woman? Another woman has one. That makes her one up on a man. A man can guess what it would be like to have his tits licked, and a man can guess what it would be like to have his cunt sucked. But, a man never knows. Only a woman knows. Don't you see, darling, it's the most natural thing in the world for a woman to love a woman? And it is so unnatural for a woman to think all of her life must be devoted to a man."
"Quit trying to brainwash me," Nancy snapped. "I don't appreciate it, dear. I'm sorry if I'm straight. Can't you leave me alone?"
"No, I can't," Helen said. "You came to me for help and you just don't come at two o'clock in the morning to a dyke and ask for help. Not when her dildo is so handy."
"What is that thing you're pressing against me?" Nancy demanded nervously.
Suddenly, she felt a huge something pressed right at her vagina.
"That, love, is my cock!"
"That's a big plastic prick," Nancy said angrily.
"The better to fuck you with, my dear," she smiled. "Now, bombs away!"
Suddenly, the huge plastic penis was inserted in the other girl's slit and she pumped it to her with a fierce fury.
"Fuck it, that's it, baby, fuck it! Oh, yes, baby, grab that prick! Isn't that great? Eight solid inches of plastic prick and it is better than the original. I've got it so it squirts too."
"What in heavens name does it squirt?"
"It squirts a super combination. It's a similar thing to sperm. You mix two eggs, and one glass of milk for one round of fucking."
"I hope you beat the eggs," Nancy told her.
Nancy was seriously concerned over what was going to shoot inside of her. She didn't know but what the girl was going to shoot razor blades.
"Don't you worry, honey," Helen said, "I've got something marvelous brewed that'll feel good to the walls of your vagina."
"I do hope so," she said. "I'm not used to making it with a woman."
"Well," Helen said, "you just better get used to it. Because there's going to be a lot more of this kind of fucking going on in the world. And, don't ask me why."
"I will ask you why," she replied as she gripped the sliding plastic penis in her vagina muscles and worked on it vigorously.
"Well, baby, it's this reason. Now, that women are equal, they've got a right to play the dominant role whenever they care to put a prick on."
"Oh, my, what's going to happen to the marriages?" Nancy asked in amazement.
"That, my love, won't matter. Some men will enjoy being subjected to dominant women. Oh, it's all prophesied; it's coming true."
"You see," her girlfriend smiled, "with me brushing my breasts against your titties, and this huge plastic penis sliding up your cunt, you enjoy it, don't you baby?"
"I sure do," her girlfriend agreed, kissing her mouth.
"Oh, baby, you turn me on when you kiss me like that."
"Ophhhh, honey, love it, fuck it, that's it, drive that tool up there! That's it, fucker, give it to me. Oh, yes, give it to me!" she panted.
All at once, Helen got the idea of being on top.
"Roll over, baby," she insisted, "I want to ride you."
"If you insist," she told her. "Like this?"
"Like that, lover," she assured her.
Now, she was thrusting the hard penis into her from on top. Her girlfriend was thrusting up, grasping the sliding plastic cock in her vagina. As she clasped and released it, Helen was going out of her mind. From this position, Helen could reach out and play with her breasts.
Pinching the nipples, she became more and more excited.
"Doesn't that feel fantastic?" she panted.
"Oh, yes, it does," she assured her.
Now, the two women were sweating, panting and kissing. It was indeed an exciting day for the boy's camp nurse. She was discovering a new side of herself, that suddenly surfaced when the huge penis slid inside her slit.
"Oh, baby, fuck me, fuck me, fuck me, yes, I like it! Fuck me, Helen, honey, fuck!" she panted as she reached out to grab her girlfriend's full round buttocks.
Now, she got a great idea. She parted her girlfriend's ass cheeks and slid a finger slowly up her asshole. When it came to the tight anal ring, she had to stop a second. Then, she plunged her finger forward.
"That feels real good," Helen assured her. "Keep it up, honey, I like it when I'm fucking you like this."
It was amazing to her, that the cock didn't break down with the two of them doing it the way they were.
"Be quiet, honey, we don't want to wake the camp counselor."
"Is he near here?"
"Well, not too near, but from the way that you're carrying on, somebody might hear and run down and tell him."
"You've got the right idea," Nancy said, "I'm in enough of a mess without him catching us. Right?"
"Right on, fucker," her girlfriend said as she slid the tool up there and kept it going.
Then as they were clasping, groaning and grunting, their breasts brushing against one another, the sweat pouring down their bodies, Helen pushed a button.
Suddenly, the combination of the eggs and the milk shot inside her. It went right through the penis, from a plastic bladder, that was activated when she pressed the button.
"Oh, I'm cumming, I'm cumming! That's it, keep fucking, I'm cummming, I'm cummming!" Helen cried as she simulated a real stud fucker.
From all of the juice that was being released in her, it was enough for ten men.
"Did you have to fill that damn plastic bladder that full?" her girlfriend asked. "I'm dripping, honey."
"I'm sorry about that," Helen said. "I get carried away sometimes."
"I guess you do," she agreed.
Finally, Helen pulled the huge plastic penis out of her. She tapped her body and smiled sincerely.
"I enjoyed that, dear."
"So did I, love."
"Wasn't it really something?" she asked, "the way you gave it to me."
"You bet it was," she assured her, "and, baby, let's do it again."
"Of course," Helen replied, bending over and kissing her.
Nancy watched as Helen removed the straps. She knew she needed to douche after all of that and she didn't appreciative the egg and milk combination. It was dripping all over her vagina.
"Have you got anything that I can clean this up with?" she asked her girlfriend.
"Right over 'here, honey, I keep a douche bag handy. Have to with this thing."
"Well, I should say so," Nancy agreed.
Now, she cleaned herself out and then she lay back.
"Baby," she smiled, "that was such a beautiful experience. I really feel wonderful."
"I thought you would, love. There are many things that a human being should try."
"I know," Nancy replied. "I've been trying quite a few of them."
"Well," Helen smiled, "you probably come from a sheltered background."
She didn't care to invent anymore stories. She thought she'd come to the end of the road, and she just wanted to go back to her own tent and shoot herself. However, the way that Helen was making over her, she couldn't get out of the place.
"That's it, dear, do you want me to help you douche?"
"No, honey, I can handle it myself."
Nancy took care of herself and when she was clean again, she lay on the bed.
"You look so beautiful with the moonlight falling on you," her girlfriend smiled as she opened a top flap.
Just as she opened the flap, she caught sight of a face.
"Oh, no," Helen cried. "Someone was out there watching us, listening to us."
"That's all we needed," she panted. "No doubt, it was the camp counselor. I can see it now, oh, I'm finished, why don't I just say it's over and finish myself off."
Suddenly, the tent flap was opened and in stepped the doctor.
"Well, good evening, girls," he smiled, "or should I say good morning?"
He glanced down at his watch and smiled as he said, "It's two thirty in the morning."
"Yes, and as far as we're concerned, you're nothing but a peeping tom."
"For a girl who uses a dildo," he smiled at Helen, "you have a lot of nerve to be calling others names, don't you?"
"Well, you had no right snooping. If a girl wants to use a dildo, that's her business."
"Yes, that's her business, but when she gets into my territory, and starts screwing my personal piece of ass, that's another matter."
"I'm not your personal piece of ass," Nancy said angrily.
"Well, from the way you're passing your ass around, it's not' personal anymore. However, you're still good for a few fucks, and I intend to get them."
"Leave her alone," Helen said defiantly.
"She's mine!"
"Well, well, I've competed against many a cock, but never a clit."
"Well," Helen said angrily, "don't you worry. Sometimes a clit is better than a cock, isn't that true, honey?"
Helen was quite sure of herself, for she had given many a woman a fantastic time. And, she thought her nurse girlfriend, who had confided so much in her, would stand up for her viewpoint.
"Well, speak up," she insisted.
"I like them both," Nancy said, picking the easy way out.
"Well, well," the doctor laughed, "little miss ac/dc."
"I don't appreciate name tags," Nancy said nervously. "And I wish you'd leave me alone."
"I came back to your tent to get a piece of ass tonight and you were gone. So, when I caught you sneaking out, I wanted to see where you were going. I flipped when I saw you came to the nurse's tent."
"She came here to get some sympathy," Helen said, "and you are wrong in all that you've said so far."
"A lot of sympathy she would get from a plastic prick," he said. "You used her. You used her predicament, and I think you ought to be ashamed of yourself for taking advantage of her."
"I don't like fighting over what is mine," Helen said, in her best bull-dyke manner.
"Well, well, so it's come to this. A man must fight another woman for his female lover. That's what women's lib is all about, is that it?"
"How dare you equate the liberation movement with Lesbianism?"
"I'm not trying to do that," he smiled. "But, if you're going to say a plastic prick is better than a real live joy stick, well, a lot of people are going to disagree with you, baby."
"It's much more than that," Helen said. "It's the psychic vibration. You don't vibe well with me."
"Of course not," he smiled, "I'm not a woman. What do you expect?"
Now, Nancy had to make her decision.
"Well; are you going to go away with him?" Helen said angrily. "Go ahead, go ahead. It wouldn't hurt me."
Nancy looked at Helen and didn't want to hurt her. Helen was looking at her with those big eyes and such feeling that she felt like a heel.
"Honey," she smiled, "will you forgive me if. ..."
"Go ahead, Nancy, tell her the truth. Tell her how much you enjoy men. Tell her you enjoy men so much that you can hardly lay off little boys. Will you tell her that?"
"Oh, she's already told me that. She's ahead of you and I love her in spite of all her faults. She only loved the little boys because she wants to help them. They get tired of beating their meat and she wants to suck them off.' Is that anything so awful?"
"Yes, some people would say it is,"
"Why? Is her pussy evil, and their hand good? Is her mouth awful and their hand perfect? You know they're going to do it, just because they're sixteen doesn't mean they're not going to get their balls off. And, they'll probably impregnate some little chick, pick up some venereal disease, or worse!"
"All your arguments will not get around the fact, she is a molester."
"You bastard," Nancy said, hating him more every moment.
"You cheap cunt," he said, "it isn't enough you molest the kids, you've got to rush down here and get in bed with a les. Maybe you wore the dildo, how do I know?"
"Go to hell," she said, "and fast!"
"I'm afraid we all will, honey, but for now, I want to get my rocks off."
"After that, you expect me to let you fuck?"
"No, baby, not just you. There are two women here. At least there are two cunts."
"I wouldn't have a thing to do with you," Helen shrieked.
"Oh yes you will," he smiled, "you wouldn't want stories about your dildo going around the boy's camp, would you?"
"You wouldn't do that, Doctor," she said, "you wouldn't!"
"You don't know me," he smiled. "Especially not when my cock is real hard like it is this morning."
"All right," Helen said reluctantly, "we'll fuck with you but I really don't care for these three way orgies. I think they're disgusting."
"So do I," the doctor smiled, "disgustingly good!"
Chapter Five
The doctor looked carefully at both women. He knew he was going to have himself a real feast.
"Now, Nancy, I'd like to have you suck my cock while she licks my balls and eats my ass out."
"Damned if I will ever do that," she said evenly.
"Oh, yes you will," the doctor grinned.
Walking over to Helen, he gripped her arm and twisted it.
"You'll eat my ass, won't you?" he smiled.
"In a pig's eye I will," she said angrily.
"You will eat my ass, won't you?" he demanded.
"All right, I'll eat your damned ass," she whimpered.
Nancy was moved to tears herself. Two tears rolled down her cheeks, and she spoke softly to the doctor.
"You don't have to be so harsh on her, do you?"
"Well, she wasn't very nice to me. I guess I have a right to get even with a little bitch who tries to make a fuss."
"She's no little bitch trying to make a fuss," Nancy said angrily, "you're a bully."
"I'm horny," he said, "that's all, honey, now let's get some action going here. First of all, you're a molester, and she's a les. So, I guess I have enough on both of you to get you to lick my balls, suck my cock and eat my ass."
"You blackmail fucker," Helen said.
"I guess you haven't had enough discipline," the doctor smiled.
Grabbing her arm, he wrenched it again until she cried for mercy.
"Oh, stop it, stop it, I'm sorry," she panted, "I don't mean it. I didn't mean it."
Now, she was silent.
The doctor looked at them both, and a small smile came to his face.
"Two lovely camp nurses."
"And a sadistic doctor," Nurse Nancy Wilson shot back.
"We all have a little sadism in us," he grinned. "Some more, some less."
"Well, it's obvious you've got more than a little sadism in you," Nancy shot back to him.
"Nancy, come over here, and unbutton my shirt. And, Helen baby, will you come over here and unzip my pants and pull them off for me?"
"All right, doctor," Helen agreed. Nancy walked over to the doctor, and reluctantly began unbuttoning his shirt. She hated him with a purple passion. However, he was stronger, and he had plenty on her.
"All right," she agreed, "I'll do it."
Now, it was very difficult for things to work out. As a matter of fact, it was next to impossible for the doctor to get what he wanted, but he was getting it. Using trickery, cunning, he had the two women right where he wanted them.
"I'm glad that your tent is rather remote," he smiled, "that makes it nice. I'd hate to have anyone drop in on us, and, it's nice and quiet so early in the morning. So cool, that you will enjoy the heat of my body."
Both girls were playing it cool, and weren't saying anything. Finally, Nancy had his shirt off.
"Will you take your arm out of your shirt, doctor?" she asked, as she first took his right arm out of his shirt, and then his left.
"Sure, honey, anything to help," the doctor smiled, as he stood there now bare chested.
"You've got a nice build," Nancy smiled, "I never noticed before."
Then, he looked at Helen and said, "Helen I'll lift my legs when you're ready."
Helen, who'd unzipped his pants, let them fall to the floor. Then, she was down there by each leg, as he lifted his legs out of his pants. When he was out of his pants, he smiled at her and said, "Next, pull my shorts down."
Helen tore angrily at his shorts. There it was, the huge bulging penis. Penis envy flashed through her, like a poison. This was what she didn't have. This was what she wanted. Not attached to him, but attached to her. She had to use a make believe cock. He had the real thing.
"Isn't it nice, Helen?" the doctor smiled down at her and she hesitantly tugged at the top of his elastic shorts.
"No, damn it, I hate your big old dick," she said with an angry snarl.
"Are you sure you don't love it?" he smiled, so much that in fact you wish you had one yourself?"
Stroking his huge swollen male member, he looked down at her and grinned.
"That's a nice cock, baby, isn't it?"
"Yes, a real nice cock," she said, tears trickling down her eyes, as she realized how much she really did want a prick herself.
Finally, she had the doctor's shorts down to his ankles. lie stepped out of them, and smiled proudly.
Grasping his huge throbbing male member, he looked at her.
"Well," he smiled, "you girls are going to be lucky. One eats my cock, the other sucks my ass."
Walking over to the cot, he observed, "Rather small quarters for orgy action, isn't it?"
"Yes, damn it," she said, "I could always put a couple of towels down on the floor."
"Well, it's rather cool so near the damp earth, but maybe, my body is so hot I won't even notice."
"Your ego is bigger than your cock," Helen snapped.
"You're flashing green," he smiled, "and that means you're envious, dear."
She looked at it, and somehow she wanted to toy with it. Reaching out she grasped it. She squeezed it and began pumping slowly.
"Oh, baby, you know how to fuck a prick, don't you?" he smiled.
"Yes, I do," she said, "and I know how to do it damn well too.".
"Yes, baby, you do, don't you?"
Pumping methodically on the meat, she began giving him all the sensations that he could ever ask for. Suddenly, a trace of envy surged through Nancy. She was standing on the sidelines, while Helen had taken over.
Doctor noticed this, and smiled. This was precisely what he wanted to happen. Two women making over him, one of them becoming envious.
"Now, girls," he smiled, "we'll get on the floor and have some more fun. Nancy's going to blow me, and you still are going to eat my ass out, no matter how nice you pulled on my rod right now."
"Bastard!" Helen snapped, as she released his prick and let it spring back.
Now, the two girls joined him as he got on the floor and raised his legs up.
"We're going to need a pillow, Helen," Nancy suggested.
"I'll get mine," Helen said quietly.
Slipping a pillow under the doctor's buttocks, Helen got in line.
"I really don't know how to do this," Helen said.
"Well," the doctor smiled, "I'll give you some instructions. First, honey, you use your tongue in circular motions all around the asshole. Then, after you've given it a good licking, you stiffen your tongue and stab the butt."
"I don't know if I can do it or not," she said. "Well, just stick your tongue out and try the licking, and I'll guide you."
Nancy was having no difficulty, as she licked the head of his cock. He loved the way her tongue slid over the silky head of it.
"That's a good girl," he told her, "keep it up, baby, yes, that's how I like it, yes, baby, suck on the head of it."
Nancy's mouth traveled to the base of the cock, and she gave it a good workout. Now, she slid her tongue all around the balls.
"That, love, is Helen's territory, get your mouth back on the head of the cock, and let Helen lick the balls."
Helen stopped her ass licking for a moment or two to tickle the testicles with her tongue. As her tongue slid all around his hairy balls, he did become excited.
"Oh, Helen, you're really getting the hang of it. That's nice, keep your tongue swirling all around those balls, baby. Aren't those nice big balls? Yes, Helen, honey, they're juicy, and loaded with sperm. Nice sperm that I'm going to let Nancy suck out of my cock. You could of had a whack at it, but Nancy is the girl who's going to get to eat the juice out of my prick. Those very balls you're licking on now, honey, are loaded with juice. Delicious hot juice. Thick creamy cum, oh you'd like to taste it, but I'm not gonna let you, 'cause you haven't been a good girl. You've been using the dildo too much."
Helen was disgusted. For a second, as she licked on the great sized testicles, she thought of biting them, however, she didn't think he would enjoy it, and might give her something to remember him by.
"Helen, baby, get back to that ass sucking. You were doing pretty good, just stiffen that tongue, and grip the buttocks with both hands, honey, that's it, like that. Now, baby, stiffen the tongue and stab the asshole good!"
Eagerly, she went to work, burying her face in his behind, and suddenly she stabbed the tongue way up the asshole.
"Oh, baby, that's what I like! That's beautiful, yes, suck ass, suck that asshole out!"
Faster and faster the hot tongue swept around the anus. It was indeed an exotic, erotic moment for the doctor. And, at the same time the competition was going on. Nancy was working her mouth up and down the huge tool.
"Suck that cock, Nancy baby, suck it, oh yes, baby, suck the doctor's dick!"
Something about his professional status made the nurse Nancy Wilson turn on. She loved to think that here was the doctor, she was in his loins, embraced by his inner hot thighs, and loving the length of his life. His penis, his staff.
"Suck that cock, baby, suck it, yes, baby, suck, that's it, baby, suck that cock, oh wow!"
Faster and faster she sucked on the doctor's dick. It was indeed something she never dreamt could be half as exciting, as she let her tongue travel the length of his rod.
"Suck it, baby, suck it, oh yes, suck that juicy dick. Oh, baby, come on, baby, suck, suck that prick!"
As he talked to her, it became like a chant, and she enjoyed it. It sort of hypnotized her ,into wanting to do nothing but suck him. For seconds, there was nothing in this room but her and the doctor's cock connecting her. She loved the feeling of this union. It was a closeness she could get in no other way. There was something instinctive and beautiful about the way he would jab it to her, letting it touch the back of her throat. Then, slowly sliding it down her throat, and guiding her with his hands on her head, he would lift off the bed and the tongue would slip up his asshole.
"Sorry about that, Helen," he told her, "I'll try to slow down so your tongue doesn't slip out of my asshole."
Helen had to grip his buttocks tightly if she was ever going to keep her tongue jabbing up his asshole.
Now, he was charging right into her, and enjoying it immensely.
"Suck that cock, suck that cock, yes, baby, suck!"
Faster and faster, her mouth traveled up and down his rod, and finally she focused her attention on the head of the prick.
She let her lower lip drag as she went down on the dick, the penis quivered, and she knew it wouldn't be long. As she glanced down she saw the balls were not being played with. Apparently, Helen was too busy with her tongue stabbing his asshole to pay much attention to his testicles. Therefore, she reached down and cupped both balls in her hand as she sucked on the rod. He liked the feeling of his balls being played with, his ass being stabbed with Helen's tongue, and his cock being sucked with her mouth.
"Oh, honey," he cried, "suck that prick, suck it, yes, baby, suck, suck that cock, that's the way I like it. Oh yes, baby, suck, suck, that's it, lover, suck."
Faster, faster and faster, she sucked his main stem until she felt he was about ready to juice.
As he unloaded his sperm in her mouth, she sucked the delicious juices, and savored the taste. At the same time, Helen made it a point to keep her tongue stabbing up his asshole, so he could continue enjoying himself. To her surprise, Helen found herself enjoying giving the man his action. She did have a streak of Lesbian in her apparently, but she also had an awful lot of the female. And now, that she had met a dominant male in the person of the doctor, who demanded that she would do debasing things to his body, she became suddenly turned on with him. She envied her girlfriend for she was getting the juice out of his penis.
As a bit of the juice trickled down his dick when Nancy pulled her mouth off his penis, she licked it quickly.
"You like that cock juice, honey?" he asked her.
"Well, baby," she smiled, "it does taste awfully good."
He was delighted, as he had managed to give her the action and she had accepted it.
"You got something to drink around here?" the doctor asked.
"Well, all I have is my small purse flask that I take to work with me," she said.
"Do you drink," he asked, "on the job!?"
"Well, I have to now and then," she said, "you don't know what a nurse has to look through. Some of these boys have awful accidents. And I don't like to look at all that blood oozing and stuff like that. So, I have my little silver flask and take a wee nip, and that pulls me through."
"Well, I hope your hand is steady when you're sewing up. the boy's hand or whatever."
"Well, I don't drink that much," she said, "just enough to steady my nerves."
"Well an awful lot of people who drink to steady their nerves, become pretty shaky," the doctor observed.
"I know," she agreed, "but I'm not that way."
At this point, he had the general idea. And, she was frustrated.
The doctor's dick would not go down.
"Why is it your cock stays up?" Helen asked curiously.
"That's a question I've been trying to answer all of my life," the doctor revealed. "It's what I might call a problem prick. It just won't go down after one shot. So, I've got to get two or three runs. I was wondering, Helen, if you might try something interesting with me and with Nancy."
"What about me?" Nancy said coolly, "doesn't my opinion count?"
"Yes, Nancy, baby, it does. Surely, it does. Now don't get uptight, because I haven't consulted you immediately."
"I'm not getting uptight," Nancy smiled, "but I do want to be asked, if I would want to do, what you would want to do. Is that too much?"
"No, it certainly isn't," he agreed, "honey, you know my passion for ass fucking, well, I'd like to fuck your asshole, and she, Helen, could screw my butt."
"You've got to be kidding," Helen said nervously now.
"No, I'm not kidding," the doctor smiled, "a lot of guys like to have their wives put on a dildo and fuck their asshole. It's perfectly normal."
"You're the doctor," Helen agreed, "all right, I'll get my dildo and show you how good I am at using it."
"Wash it off first, of course," the doctor said. "Of course I don't have to tell you to be sanitary, you're a nurse."
"That's right, I am a nurse," she said, reaching for her dildo, which she quickly washed off. Next thing she did, was strap it to herself and stand proudly.
"My, my, what a cock you've got," the doctor said, grasping the dildo in his hand.
"Ouch," she giggled, "well, doctor, what do you think of it?"
"I think you've got a pretty big prick there," he smiled at her.
"So do I," she said, "and good for fucking too."
"I'd say so," he agreed, "now, baby, let's get going."
The first person to get on the floor in line was Nancy. She got on all fours, and the doctor got behind her.
"Do you have any surgical jelly, nurse?" he asked Helen, who stood there eagerly, anxious to go up his asshole with her dildo.
"A little surgical jelly," she agreed.
"That would be fine," he said, "I'll use some on my prick, and you can use some on your dildo, dear."
"Would you mind referring to it as my cock?" Helen asked him. "Dildo sounds so les-like."
"It does," he said, "but if you use cock how am I going to feel asking you to shove your cock up my asshole?"
"You have a point there," Helen agreed, handing him the surgical jelly.
He opened the small container of surgical jelly and dipped a finger inside and then applied some to the head of his penis. Next, he slid it down the shaft, making it all nice and greasy. He got so carried away pumping his meat that Nancy wondered if he had forgotten she was there with her bare ass hanging out.
"Doctor, doctor, I'm here!"
"Oh, I'm sorry, honey, I got a little carried away with the hand job," he said. "Well, that's what you get from not paying' attention to the beautiful things that are surrounding you."
"A lovelier compliment I've never had," Helen said, reaching for the surgical jelly.
"Give it back to me a minute," the doctor asked her. "I've got to use some up her asshole."
"All right, doctor," she said, handing the surgical jelly back to him.
He dipped his finger in and then slid his finger up Nancy's asshole.
"Aahhh, nice and tight, honey!" he complimented Nancy as his finger slid up there.
"Can I use it now, Doctor?" Helen asked him.
"Sure, baby, and put plenty on that prick, I mean dildo."
She applied the surgical jelly to the dildo and when it was well greased, closed the cap and put it over on her bed. Now, the doctor was grasping his cock and slowly sliding it between the cheeks of Nancy.
As Nancy' felt the tool sliding in, she wondered if he'd ever get it all in.
"Easy does it, Doctor," Nancy said nervously. "Relax, honey, it'll make it easier for me," he assured her.
"I'm trying to relax," she said.
Finally, the doctor got his huge, sliding tool almost in. With a final, hard thrust, he drove it all the way.
"Oh, wow!" Nancy gasped as the doctor drove it into her.
"Not so loud, honey, somebody in the tents down the way might hear us."
"Right on, doctor," she said, grinding her hips in a rotating motion.
"Now, I'm really going to fuck you good," Helen told the doctor.
The doctor didn't say anything but he wondered if his curiosity was going to get him in a lot of trouble.
"Shove it up there," he asked her.
Now, she thrust with a hard driving force. The huge dildo glided right up his asshole in a non-stop movement. The doctor wanted to howl but he wasn't going to give Helen the satisfaction of knowing how much the dildo hurt his asshole.
"Feel good, doctor?" Helen asked acidly.
"Just beautiful," the doctor said, "yes, keep thrusting, baby, I like it."
"Do you now?" Helen panted as she pushed the dildo in and out of the doctor's tight asshole.
The doctor, having never been invaded there before with anything larger than a tongue, didn't know whether he liked it or not. However, she was an effective worker of the dildo and giving sharp, sudden thrusts managed to finally excite him. Bending over, 'her body closed over him.
"Well, you feel real good, doctor," she said as she hugged him.
"I guess I'd better bend over and play with Nancy's tits."
Bending over, he grasped Nancy's beautiful breasts and pinched their nipples until they were red.
"Oh, doctor, that feels so good," Nancy said as she ground her hips and he continued thrusting his dick up her asshole.
The doctor was enjoying himself now. He was getting the dildo up his own asshole while he was drilling Nancy's butt with his cock.
He drove it faster and faster to keep time with the dildo that was sliding up his own buttocks. However, he wondered how long he could keep this up, as the intense action was bringing him such pleasure.
"Oh, baby, that's beautiful," he panted, "fuck it! Fuck it! Oh, yes, keep it coming, oh yes!"
With his tight anus muscles, he was clasping the smooth plastic penis that was sliding in there and, he was enjoying it. At the same time, Nancy was thoroughly enjoying the good ass fucking she was getting. She was becoming quite accomplished in the art of ass fucking and she enjoyed it.
Then the doctor told her, "Your mama was a pretty good whore, I take it, I guess she taught you all she knew from the way you grind your ass, honey, you're a pro, did you know that?"
"Oh, doctor," Nancy smiled, "you flatter me. Do you really think I could get a job in one of those pro places? Oh, I would like to for the girls do everything."
"Would you really?" Helen asked her.
"No, but that's what he would like to think," she chuckled. "Let him think it and fuck it good."
"You sweet ass bitch," he chuckled and thrust inside her until he climaxed.
As his huge, throbbing tool exploded, she ground her hips around in a churning motion.
The action was so exciting that she could hardly stand it. Faster and faster, he had drilled her hole until she thought she would flip out of her mind. However, she was quite down to earth.. So much so, in fact, that she could feel a cold now next to her knees and legs. The climax had brought her back to reality, and she realized that she was kneeling on a couple of towels over the canvas, which was over the dirt floor of the tent.
"Baby, I loved drilling you," the doctor panted as he pulled out of her.
Then, he felt moisture at his buttocks and he realized that Helen had shot her wad, thrusting it into him.
"You did a nice job, Helen," he told her, "your dildo felt real good sliding up my ass-hole."
"I'm glad you enjoyed it, doctor," she assured him as she slowly slid the dildo out of his buttocks.
Then, Helen got to her feet and unstrapped the dildo and walked across the room. The first light of dawn was coming, she could tell as she lifted a flap of the tent and glimpsed outside.
"Daybreak," she smiled. "I guess everybody will be getting up soon."
"But we've been up all night," Nancy said sadly. "I wish we could go to bed now."
"But we can't," the doctor complained. "We're the ones to take care of the other people who get sick. We're not allowed to get sick, you know that."
"How am I going to drag my body through the day?" Nancy complained.
Slowly, the doctor was sliding his cock out of her asshole, and then he got to his feet.
"Do you have a towel around here?" he asked Helen.
"I'll give you a wash cloth first, doctor," she said, tossing him a wash cloth.
He used the moist wash cloth to wash his penis off, and then he took the towel with his other hand and dried himself.
The nurse got to her feet and looked into his eyes.
"Nancy, you know I like you an awful lot, don't you?"
"Oh, doctor, do you really?"
"Yes, baby, I like to fuck you, suck you, lick you and I love it when you suck my balls and lick my prick. That's what I call real sex."
"But what's that got to do with love?"
"Who said anything about love?" the doctor asked, carefully skirting any word about love. "I said I liked you, between love and like there's an ocean of difference."
"Apparently, doctor," she said coolly, "I've given you everything I've got. I don't see what more I could give you."
"I do," the doctor said, "an exclusive on it. You've been passing your pussy around to everybody. First it was the boys, now it's Helen, and it's me. Honey, you're in love with sex. Can't you understand that?"
"Maybe I am," Nancy agreed. "Maybe I just do enjoy balling. But is. there anything wrong with that? Everybody needs to get fucked now and then, don't they, doctor?"
"Well," he said, "I prescribe it for people who need a lift. There's something about a screw that makes a person feel better. It makes them feel a release. It. makes them happy. Now don't ask me why because I don't know. But, there's a lift every time a man gets his rocks off. And, maybe there wouldn't be so many frustrations in this world if more men got their rocks off."
"So you're tracing all the world's troubles back to fucking?"
"Yes," he said, "it all goes back to screwing. Even Adam and Eve."
"That's nice," she laughed, "bringing them into it."
"Well, if they didn't have kids, they would have just paid the price for what they did. However, they had kids and everybody's been paying the price for Eve and that apple ever since."
"You know, I never thought of it that way," Nancy laughed.
"You do have an original way of looking at things, don't you, doctor?" Helen smiled.
"So do you, my dildo fucker."
He tapped her on the buttocks and she kissed the side of his face.
"I guess we're all screwed up fuckers, aren't we?" Helen laughed.
"Baby, I'm afraid we are. If you'd rip the mask off all kinds of relationships, you'd be surprised what you'd find beneath them. Half the time it isn't love, it's money, it's a car, it's clothes. But, when we got down to that floor it was fucking, it was sucking. That's all. No more."
"You know, that's true," Nancy said. "All we wanted to do was connect our bodies in a way that would bring us the most pleasure possible. There can't be anything wrong with that, can there?"
"Not when it doesn't involve kids," the doctor said. "That is different."
Nancy felt a twinge of guilt up through her.
"But kids can fuck too," she said. "They've got to get their rocks off some way."
"Right," the doctor replied. "But with other kids. Not with adults who can sway them this way and that. They've got to find their own way. And the only way they will find their own way is with each other. Not with us telling them to take this road, telling them to take that road, can't you see it, Nancy?"
Nancy's eyes moistened and her forehead wrinkled.
"Maybe I do see it and maybe I don't want to see what I see."
"Most people don't want to see but they do see," he replied. "And the reason is because reality hurts. It's painful to come to grips with the truth. We all have to sooner or later."
"That's true, doc," Helen agreed nodding. "I used to wonder about myself, my dildo and the pleasure I got with girls. Then, I quit worrying about it. I just accepted it. So I was a switch-hitter, so I dug women, so I dug men. So what?"
"Nancy, listen to her, baby. She's got the right idea. She's got her hang-ups but she doesn't let it bug her. That's what you've got to do. But, baby, lay off those kids. That will get you in trouble. Kids will talk. And how they talk. They like to be proud of what they've done and they consider the conquest of an adult for sex a real victory. I wish, baby, you would get out of here. If you could leave the camp, no one would know. Maybe you should ask the head counselor. Maybe you should ask him for a leave of absence."
"What reason would I give?" she asked, "Mr. Lucas would suspect something."
"Let the old boy suspect anything he wants to," the doctor told her. "The important thing is you protect yourself. Remember survival. Life is a jungle and it's survival of the fittest. Do you understand that?"
"Yes, I'm afraid I understand it at last. But it's too late. I wish you'd told me earlier."
"I'm sorry I couldn't,", he assured her," but I didn't know it earlier. I just found out recently."
"What happened to you, doc?" Helen asked. "How did you wise up?"
"I'll tell you," he said, "my wife left me. All through med school, she stuck with me. Then, when I made it big, I wasn't good enough with her. She had to play around with other doctors. I couldn't stand it. I beat her up and told her to go to hell. She divorced me and she took most everything I had."
"No, she didn't take everything," Nancy said, "she left you a heart. A heart that couldn't tolerate her infidelity, her coldness. Oh, doc, isn't it funny how we misunderstand flip people? We guess sometimes, but their lives are so simple, so open, yet such pain can be hidden in one life."
"I know, that's why we have to go on being happy. That's why we have to go on enjoying ourselves. We've got to get together again sometime."
"Yes, doc, I would love that," Helen agreed.
"So would I," Nancy smiled. "It's been fun."
Chapter Six
Now that Nancy Wilson had listened to the doctor, she decided to turn in her resignation. She went immediately to Mr. Lucas, Camp Counselor, and told him flatly, "I feel the need of a leave of absence."
"How long?" Mr. Lucas asked, "and for what reason?"
"I don't know how long," she said, "my mother needs me."
"Is your mother ill?"
"Yes, very."
"That's too bad," he smiled. "I hope, my dear, that she gets better."
"I do too," she agreed. "I guess I'll be packing up my things and leaving today. I wonder if someone could come over to the island to pick me up?"
"I'll phone the mainland," Mr. Lucas assured her.
She left and that was all there was to it. However, when she got back to her tent, sure enough there was Jerry Kirk.
"Jerry," she smiled, "I won't be seeing you anymore."
"Why not?" he asked.
"It's better that I go, Jerry, and I want to ask you something."
"What?"
"I want to ask your forgiveness, Jerry," she said softly.
"For what?" he asked, completely puzzled.
"For a lot of things," she said, "most of all for getting involved with you sexually."
The nurse was nervous now and the words did not come easy. It bothered her conscience that she had gotten involved with the boy in this way.
"Jerry," she said, "it isn't right for an older person to get involved with a younger person. But, baby, you came on like a strong stud and I'll admit you turned me on."
"Did I really?" Jerry smiled.
And, as he smiled she almost wished she could have some more to do with him.
"Well," he said, "would you give me a goodbye suck?"
"A what, Jerry?" the nurse asked. Going over to her, he reached out and touched her nylon uniform. He felt of her great breasts through the material.
"You know," he smiled softly, "a cock suck."
"Jerry," she smiled, "I don't think I should do that."
"But I think you should and my cock thinks so too," he smiled, reaching down and unzipping his fly.
"Oh, Jerry, I must close the flap of the tent," she said.
"Close the flap, but open your mouth."
"All right, Jerry," she said, "a goodbye suck." The nurse dropped to her knees and as Jerry looked at her there on her knees in her white uniform with her mouth open, he thought what a sanitary screw.
"Here it is," he said as he slid his great rod into her mouth.
She looked at it tenderly for a moment and thought to herself as she gripped its quivering length, how sad it would be if she didn't get many more sucks on it.
"Jerry," she said sadly, "I hate to think this is going to be our last for awhile."
"So do I," Jerry said. "I've enjoyed it an awful lot."
"You know I have too," she said quietly.
Now, Jerry was trembling with anticipation. She could hardly keep him still.
"Jerry, don't get overeager," she said, "it's best to do it slowly."
Grasping Jerry's cock, she moved it slowly toward her mouth and kissed the head of it.
"That's a goodbye kiss," she smiled.
"Just make sure it's followed by a goodbye suck," he grinned.
"Never mind," she assured him as she tickled his testicles, "you'll get your cock sucked and then some."
"I hope so because I'm going to explode in a minute or two if you don't wrap that hot mouth around it."
The nurse slowly eased the huge tool into her mouth and began licking. As her tongue slipped around its velvety head, she became more and more intensely excited.
"Oh, beautiful," she panted, "I love it. It's juicy!"
"Get your mouth back on it," he told her. "Don't take your mouth off it. It'll shoot and it'll go all over you."
"All right," she agreed as she put the cock back in her mouth and reached down to tickle the balls once more.
Now, Jerry was doing his thing, thrusting it into her.
"Oh, that's beautiful," he panted. "Yes, that's beautiful!"
Now, the action was quicker and quicker. As he rammed it down her throat, he became more and more intensely excited. Finally, he could stand it no longer.
"Oh, nurse, suck that prick, yes, suck it off, oh yes, do it!" he panted.
His body was sweating and his balls were aching. The juice wanted to explode. Now, she arched her head and he rammed it down her throat, he slid it back and forth.
"Oh, nurse, that's it, suck that cock, suck that juicy joint. Oh, baby, yes, suck it, suck, suck, suck!"
Faster and faster, the juice spurted. It was an exciting moment for them and he enjoyed it immensely.
Finally, the hot juice flashed down the throat and she got all of his sperm.
She didn't want it all to slide down her throat without getting a taste of it. Therefore, she pulled back to get some in her mouth, and she twirled her tongue inside her mouth as she tasted the sperm.
"Oh, does that ever taste good," she panted.
As she looked up at him, he smiled at her.
"That was a real groovy goodbye suck," he told her. "And when I get back to the mainland, Miss Wilson, I'll look you up."
"Well, I don't know as that would be a good thing to do," she told him bluntly. "Really, Jerry, I think this should be it."
"Why?" he said, "we were just enjoying each other so much."
"I know, Jerry," she said, "it is very sad. However, dear, I really wish you would find a girl your age."
"Why should I look for some tramp?" he demanded.
"I'm not asking you to look for a tramp, but a girl your age who you could have fun with. It's better if you grow up together. It's wrong for me to influence you."
"You sound so moral," he said, disgustedly.
She turned away and went out of the tent and Jerry's eyes looked after her. As he zipped up his pants, he thought to himself how much he was going to miss her.
Now, she was gone, out of his life. However, he vowed someday he would find her and fuck her again. As she went to the mainland, she couldn't help thinking about the wonderful time she had had at the boy's camp. However, she realized she could only get into more trouble if she kept it up. So, she decided she would have to find another job.
When she got back to the mainland, she took the train to her hometown. There, she looked for work. It wasn't easy to find. However, she did finally find a job in a home for a private man. And, when the man told her he had a young son, her voice wavered.
"How old is he?" she asked him.
Mr. Johnson replied, "My son, Tim, is sixteen."
"Well, will I be expected to do anything for him?"
"A little discipline now and then might help," he said. "My wife isn't around and I'm bringing him up."
"I know," she said, "that does pose a problem sometimes."
"Yes, it does, children these days act pretty bad."
She didn't know what she was going to do about the temptations that Tim might bring. However, she determined she would do her best she would never tell a soul what she had done and change her life around.
That afternoon, she met Tim for the first time. He was coming in from playing tennis, and was wearing a sweatshirt, his pants and tennis shoes.
"Good afternoon, Miss Wilson," Tim smiled.
"Good afternoon, Tim," she nodded. "I'm the new nurse. Your father hired me."
"That's real groovy," he smiled. "You're a pretty sharp looking nurse, I'll tell you that."
"Tim, I'm here to help your father while he's recuperating," she said softly, "and he wants me to discipline you too. I must warn you, Tim, if you talk like that I will find it necessary to discipline you. Do you understand?"
"Yes," he said, "I understand and I'll try to speak a little more respectfully."
"To be fairer, Tim, I ought to discipline you for the way you talked to me right now."
"You think so?"
"Yes," she nodded, "do you have a small ping pong paddle, or something I could spank you with?"
"Do you expect me to help you?"
"If you're mature, yes," she said.
Cagily using a little psychology, she was getting him to say he wanted discipline because that would make him mature. Tim fell for it hook, line and sinker.
"All right," he told her, "I'm mature enough to take some discipline. Here's the ping pong paddle."
She picked up the ping pong paddle that he had found as he rummaged around a closet.
Then she said, "Bend over, and pull down your tennis shorts."
"Do I have to?" he demanded.
"Yes, dear, you do. I hate to do this because it is going to hurt you much less than it will me."
"That's what you say," he said nervously. "Go ahead and get it over with."
"Well, she explained, "I can't do it if you don't pull those tennis shorts down."
He pulled his tennis shorts down and looked at her edgily.
As she looked at Tim's bare behind, she got a beautiful picture. His legs were suntanned, his buttocks weren't. They were white. Firm, white globes of White. She lifted the ping pong paddle and brought it down on his bottom with a hard slap.
"Oh wow!" he panted, "oh yes, I like that, oh yes, that's fantastic!"
Now the action was beginning. He loved this feel of the paddle, and told her. promptly, "Hey, that feels good! Whack my butt again."
"Like this?" she said, bringing the ping pong paddle down with the stinging sound.
"Yes, like that," he agreed.
She kept the ping pong paddle going, until he couldn't stand it anymore.
"Oh, stop it, stop it!" he cried.
She stopped when his white bottom was red. As he stood up she noticed something. His penis was standing straight up.
"Well," she said, "what's this?"
"What does it look like?" Tim said.
"You're a man, Tim, aren't you?"
"I guess I am,"he said, "got a nine incher."
"Nine inches?" she marveled.
"Yes, measured it this morning myself," he said, "but, I don't have anyone to fuck with."
"Oh, that's too bad," she said, "actually, Tim, I could show you some things to help you."
"What things?"
"Relaxation exercises, that you could do. Maybe I could show you up in your room."
"All right, if. you want to," he said, pulling up his trunks.
She followed Tim up to his room, and the moment he got in his room he took off his pants again, and looked at her.
"All right, show me what you want to show me that will relax my cock so it will go down for me."
"Well," she said, "you might take off your sweat shirt too."
"You want to see me naked, huh?" Tim smiled, catching on to her trick now.
"Yes. I would."
He peeled off his sweat shirt, and sat down and took off his shoes and socks. Then he stood before her sweating, ballsy, and naked.
"You're a good looking kid, Tim."
"You know," he said, "I know some good relaxation exercises too."
"Do you, Tim?"
"Yes, I do," he smiled, "and I'm gonna show them to you too. But it takes two to do these exercises. Actually, if you would want to join me in some of these exercises I think we could have a real good time."
He walked across the room, and picked up a large book.
"My dad would kill me if he knew I had this book," he chuckled. Opening the book, he showed her the illustrations of various positions of intercourse.
The first large color print showed a woman on her back, with a man bending over her. The man was thrusting his tool into her vagina, while the woman's feet were massaging his buttocks as she wadded up her legs.
"Doesn't that look like a fabulous screw?" he smiled. "That is how I'd like to make it."
"Oh, Tim," she said, "this is not the kind of relaxation exercises I had in mind."
"And, look at this page," Tim said, turning the page.
There was a woman raising herself up to meet the man's penis. Her arms were leaning back and her hips were off the bed, as she brought her vagina up to meet the man's penis.
"How do you like that for a position?" he smiled.
"Very nice," he said.
Now there was another position. The woman's legs were thrust around the man and he was sitting upon the bed. She was straddling him and he was reaching out and massaging her breasts as he thrust his tool inside of her. They could look at each other while they were making it and underneath the picture it said that the man was able to angle his penis so that it would stimulate her clitoris. Also, it said that they could watch each other while the man played with her breasts.
The nurse was now fascinated. The next illustration showed a man lying on his back and a woman straddling him. He was lifting up and kissing her while she slid herself over his penis.
"That's a good relaxation exercise, too, isn't it?"
She couldn't help laughing at the various positions. Tim was so hard now the juice was starting to ooze out of the head of his cock as he kept turning the pictures. Suddenly, she saw how wrong it was that this sixteen year old boy should suffer the agony of the damned all because he did not have a good wholesome sexual outlet. She thought that the only fair thing to do would be for her to offer herself for his sexual pleasure.
"Tim," she said quietly, "I'm willing to give you what you need."
"Will you?" he asked eagerly.
"Of course I will," she told him frankly. "You want to get some action. I'll give it to you."
"Would you do what I'd like most of all?" he smiled at her.
"What's that?" she smiled.
"I'll show you in the book," he grinned, looking somewhat embarrassed at the thought of revealing to her what his innermost sexual desire was.
Turning to the book quickly, he came upon the last page. There was a man with his legs up in the air, his hands pulling his asscheeks apart, and the woman thrusting her tongue right up his anus.
"That's what I would like," he said looking at her.
"Well, she said, "I suppose I could do that. Are you sure that's what you'd like?"
"I'm sure, I wish you were."
"Tim," she said, "you're all sweaty and everything after playing tennis. Could you take a shower?"
"Why?"
"I think we'd both enjoy it more," she suggested.
"Well, you should take a shower too, you're not so perfect."
"It's not a matter of being perfect," she said, "but I am a nurse, Tim, and I know a few things about being sanitary."
"Are you saying I'm unsanitary?"
"We all are," she assured him. "We'll both take a shower."
"What about my father?" he asked. "You think he'll hear us?"
"No, Tim, I don't think he will. He's in the west wing of the house and being in bed and not able to get up, ii don't think we'll have any trouble there."
"I hope not," Tim said, "it would kill me if Dad ever caught me screwing."
"But .you've done it before, haven't you, Tim?"
"What sixteen year old guy these days hasn't?" he shot back just like that.
Confidently, Tim strode into the bathroom, turned on the shower quickly and got in it. She watched 'him as he soaped his body, and she slowly undressed.
Tim was watching her through the clear shower door and as he saw her remove each garment, his penis would get harder. Now, she was standing there with only her panties and her bra. He looked at her nylon panties and her bra, and said, "Hey, baby, take it off!"
"All right, Tim," she agreed.
Slowly, she slid the panties off and unfastened the bra. Then, naked, she stepped with Tim into the shower.
He washed her down and she washed him down. At last they were ready to enjoy themselves. As he rubbed her and she rubbed him, with the soap, they both felt the water streaking against their bodies. The feel of the water was wonderful to them both. Finally, the water cleansed them both and they stepped out of the shower. Tim dried her off and she dried him off. Then, they both used some spray deodorant and some body splash that Tim had.
"I like that green lime splash," she told him, "makes you smell real good."
"It is nice," he told her. "Got that for Christmas."
After they were dried off, and smelling good, they marched into the bedroom. Tim got right upon the bed and duplicated the pose he had seen in the book. Raising his legs up high, he asked her, "Get down there and eat my ass out."
"Yes, Tim, I will."
As her tongue slid around his asshole, her hand reached up to grip his prick.
"Oh, yes, that's what I like," he told her. "It's the double action. It's the cock and the tongue. Yes, rim it and pull it."
Her hand pumped his meat, and the tongue slid up the asshole. With the tongue sliding up the asshole, and the hand pumping the rod, it was indeed a pleasurable moment.
"Oh, wow!" he panted, "that's beautiful."
Faster and faster, the hand pumped the cock. It was a marvelous moment for them and they were enjoying each other.
"Oh, baby, suck my ass out. That's what I like. Suck ass. Oh, yes, let that tongue get up there! Oh, yes, baby, suck it, that's what I want. Yes, suck, suck, suck that asshole, oh yes!"
The hot tongue lashed up the asshole and Tim became more and more excited until his body could hardly hold still on the bed. He was thrusting his pelvis up and she reached to grip his buttocks and hold him there. Her tongue was sliding out of his butt, and she could hardly keep her hand pumping his penis meat.
"Oh, baby, rim and jerk it. That's it, rim my asshole, jerk my dick!"
Now they were turned on. As he looked in the mirror, he got a vision of her tongue sliding in and out. It was a pleasure to watch her pink tongue stiffened and stabbing, going to town on his butt. He had seen it over and over in the picture book, and imagined what it would be like, to find a woman who would do this for him. But, he never expected to find anything as wonderful as he was getting now.
"Oh, baby, suck that ass out, that's what I like, faster, get that tongue way up there. Yes, baby, yes, that's it, fuck it, fuck it, oh yes, fuck ass, suck ass!"
His body was jumping all over the place as her tongue continued stabbing up there as best it could. Finally, as he felt the cock getting harder and harder and she' knew the juices were building in the balls, she slipped her tongue out of his asshole and began licking his testicles. He loved the feel of her tongue tickling his testicles and panted, "Oh, baby, lick those balls, that's it, suck the nuts."
Opening her mouth, she let the balls slide in and how she sucked. Next, she gripped the prick and licking the underside, brought her mouth to cap the crown of it. Letting her tongue slide over the slippery head of it, she brought it down and started sucking.
"Suck that cock, suck it, yes, baby, yes, suck that juicy joint! Suck it, oh yes, suck that cock!" he begged her.
She was going to town on his cock and suddenly he thrust it down her throat.
"Oh, baby, I'm throat fucking you," he called out, as he reached out to grip her head and force her down over his dick.
She looked at his pubic hairs, and she saw his loins thrusting up. His body was young, smooth. and vibrant. Now, she loved the aroma of his loins, the clean body smell.
"Suck that cock, suck it, yes, baby, suck, oh yes, let me stab it down your throat!"
The young boy knew what he was doing. His cock was that of a man, and he knew how to drive it. Ramming it down her throat good, he gave her a throat fucking she would never forget.
"Oh, wow!" he gasped, as he gave it to her.
Finally, the hot cock exploded in her mouth and she got a mouth full of cream.
"Suck it out, suck all the juice out. Eat it, eat my sperm!"
She could tell he was proud of his sperm, and very proud of himself as a man. His pride no doubt rested in no small measure to his cock. It was long, it was hard and he had big balls and could shoot a real load.
"Oh, baby, get all the juice out. Go after the juice!" he continued panting as he went on pushing his meat down her throat.
She got a big surprise as she felt a steady stream of sperm shooting down her throat. Apparently, her cock sucking had turned on a sixteen year old horny Tim. At last, she slid her mouth off of his rod and told him, "You're quite. a fucker!"
"You know it," he smiled, "now, baby, let's try a position like they show where a guy eats snatch."
"All right, if you want to," she told him.
He went and got the book and found a picture that appealed to him.
"How do you like that?" he said, pointing to a large color picture that depicted a woman lying on her back and a man gripping her buttocks as she threw her legs over his shoulders and he bent over to eat her vagina.
"Looks juicy," she agreed. "You want to eat me like that?"
"You know it," he smiled.
She lay on her back and he gripped her hips, reaching for her buttocks. She threw her legs over his shoulders slowly, and he got in place. As his hands held her buttocks, his face moved down her gash. His tongue swept out and he noticed how beautiful it was.
"I like shaved pussy," he smiled, "real nice. Sanitary, beautiful."
"I am a nurse," she giggled.
"And what a fabulous nurse you are," he said, letting his tongue slip inside of her slit, and licking the vagina walls.
Her body quivered under his tongue jabbing. She loved it when his tongue swept around inside of her, licking joyfully. It was a sexual celebration, and as his tongue lashed at her clitoris, she thought she would go right then. However, instinctively, Tim knew when to pull back, and when to keep the action sustained.
She loved the way he licked her labia, and the way he continually jabbed it back and forth, making sure the love button was correctly agitated.
When he bore down with his teeth gently, she knew he must have done it before. Only an experienced pro knew how to nibble just so.
"Oh, Tim, you're driving me out of my mind," she panted. "Oh, Tim, I've never been loved like this. You are a man, you are a man, yes, baby!"
Tim was enjoying himself, his body was sweating and his body was vibrating. Never before had he seen anything quite as stimulating as the nurse's shaven pussy. Stabbing his tongue in and out, he determined that he would get a mouthful, and he wasn't disappointed. A few scorching seconds later she came.
"Eat! Eat that pussy, eat it! Yes, baby, that's it, eat, eat that pussy, eat!" he panted.
It was a delightful moment for them and he was thrilled.
"Oh, baby, that's beautiful," he panted as he finished licking her.
She looked at him and said, "Kiss my pussy lips, please."
"All right," he nodded, bending over and gently pressing his lips down on hers. Then, he was tempted to pull the pink lips of the vagina apart, and look inside. Suddenly, her clitoris popped out and he licked it.
"Oh, baby, that feels so good when you do things down there. You have perfect tongue touch."
"You make me real proud, talking to me like that," he assured her.
"Baby, you don't know how much I enjoy this," she assured him.
Now, he pulled away and lay beside her, wrapping an arm around her.
His hands played with her ass and he told her, "Was I a good fucker?"
"Oh, yes, Tim, you really are. It comes to you naturally. I enjoyed it."
"Even if I'm only sixteen, you enjoyed it?"
"Yes, Tim, I did. Tim, do you think it's wrong when a woman my age does things with a boy your age?"
"How old are you?" he asked.
"How old do you think?"
Tim shook his head and smiled.
"I have no idea and I wouldn't say if I did. I might say that wrong thing."
"I'm twenty-five," she said, "and you're sixteen. That means that we're only nine years difference."
"That isn't very many, is it?" he said.
"It isn't to me," she said, "is it to you, Tim?"
"Oh, no," he said, "you're a beautiful woman. I've balled with women who are thirty-five already. Real old women like that."
"That's terrible. They seduced you."
"Oh no, they didn't," he assured her, "nobody seduces anybody if they don't want to be seduced. I did some work for this old broad and I knew she wanted me. She use to stand at the top of the balcony in her black lace panties and call for me. So, I'd run out in the hall, look up and see her pussy there. It was really something. She'd ask me to come upstairs and do something in her bedroom, something ridiculous like pull a chair over here or do this, and all the time I knew she was just making a play for my cock. So, finally, I socked it to her."
"Did she like it?"
"Don't they all?" he chuckled. "If a young kid has a good hard cock, he can always find women who want it."
"You make me 'feel like one of many," she said rather sadly.
"Oh, don't feel that way, honey," Tim said, "you're a good screw. We had a good time. But, that's all you can expect of it."
"Yes, that's the sad part," she said. "That's all I can expect of an affair like ours."
"Don't call it an affair," he said, "I just wanted to get laid."
I guess that's right," she said. "You couldn't even call it an affair. It was just Tim who had hard rocks who wanted to shoot his load."
"That's about it," Tim said, "sorry to disappoint you, honey. Sorry it wasn't more."
"Tim, it was beautiful," she assured him. "Don't feel that way about it. I really shouldn't have suggested it."
"Don't be ridiculous," he told her, "you did the right thing. You were hot to trot and so was I. So, we had fun. I enjoyed everything you did. Your ass sucking. When you pulled my meat, and the way you sucked me off. It was beautiful. And, I sure enjoyed eating you, too. You got a real nice pussy. First class!"
They looked at each other and laughed, "Isn't it funny, the things people enjoy doing?" he smiled at her.
"Yes, it is, but that's life. If it's real way out, far out, that is the very thing people feel compelled to do."
As they lay there like this, their hands wandering over each other's bodies, they kissed gently.
She was worried now for she knew she was feeling too much for Tim and this was why she left her post as the boy's camp nurse.
Chapter Seven
Now that Tim realized what a wonderful nurse his father had working for him, he thought he ought to pass the pleasure around. When he was at school the following day, he was talking to a buddy of his about the woman who Was working for his father.
"How are you enjoying summer school?" he asked his friend, Johnny.
"Aw, it's a bore," Johnny replied. "I'm sick and tired of having to work like this all summer. I wish I could be at camp with a lot of the other kids."
"Me, too," Tim said, "but I flunked two subjects during the last school year and I've got to make them up."
"Me, too," he said, "aren't our parents disgusting not giving us the chance to have a little fun?"
"Mentioning fun," Tim .smiled, "you should see the woman we've got working at our house."
"What are you talking about?" Johnny asked him.
"Well," he smiled, "she is an absolute knockout. She has tits like you wouldn't believe. And, I got her to have sex with me."
"I don't believe it," he said. "You're lying."
"No, I'm not lying, this is a beautiful nurse. She's working for my dad."
"Is that right?" Johnny asked, his eyes lighting up at the thought of getting a chance to have sex with a beautiful nurse. "How about introducing me to her?"
"Well, I don't know if I could share her with you or not."
"Tell you what I'll do," Johnny smiled, "there's a little black kid I've been making it with, and if I let you have a piece of black ass, will you let me share that nurse
"That sounds like a good deal," he agreed.
Now, the two boys had an idea in mind, and it was up to Tim to talk the nurse into it.
When Tim got home that afternoon, he went to see his father, and his father said, "How's everything, son?"
Tim looked at him and tried to avoid his eyes.
"Just fine, dad, just fine."
"Son, would you come over here," he asked.
"Why sure, dad. What is it?"
"Just this," his father said, "you know that new nurse we've hired, Miss Wilson."
"Why, yes, I know her. She seems nice."
"Doesn't she?" his father smiled, his eyes lighting up. "Well, I'm going to put the make on her and see if I can get her to screw. I haven't gotten my rocks off in a long time, and if you think lying in this bed makes me a complete invalid, you're mistaken. My balls are still working. And, I hired that nurse hoping I could break her down and pay her a little money to get into her pants, if you know what I mean, son."
"Oh, Dad, you shouldn't be talking to me like this."
"Well, son, I gotta talk to somebody. My balls have been aching and, son, that's a bad thing."
"Your balls are aching?" his son asked.
"Well, yes, son, a lot of men's balls ache when they're itching to get a good fuck."
"That's too bad, dad," he agreed. "Now let's see what we can do about you."
"Son, just stay away for the evening. Go anywhere. It's a pity you can't go to one of those adult movies, but you've only got two years to go, son."
"All right, daddy," he said, "I wish you a lot of luck."
"You think she'll do anything with me?" Now, Tim kept his silence. He didn't want his father to know, that she'd already had sex with him. What if she should decide to refuse him. Then, he would be outraged to think that she would have sex with 'his son, but not with him. Therefore, he said nothing, and told his dad quietly, "Well, dad, good luck!"
His dad patted his hand and said, "Take care, son."
"I will," he smiled, as he walked out.
Now, Tim saw the nurse in the hall.
"Hi, there, Tim," she said with a sparkle in her eyes.
"Take it easy," he said, "I've got to go out."
"Where, Tim?"
"None of your business," he told her. Smiling, he walked out the door, and left his father with the nurse.
"Nurse, nurse, would you come up here?" his father called out.
"What is it?" the nurse asked his father.
"Nurse," he said, "my prick is bothering me."
"Should I call the doctor?" she asked.
"No, he won't do any good."
"Why wouldn't he?"
"Well," he explained, "it's my balls and my cock together, that need a little satisfaction."
Throwing back the bed sheets, he revealed his enormous rod. Instantly, the nurse recognized the similarity between the father's hard, long cock and the son's.
"What are you suggesting I do?" he asked.
"There are many things you could do," she suggested. "You could hire some kind of a girl, who does things like that with bedridden people."
"Do they have such girls?" he asked.
"Well, I'm sure they do," she agreed.
"I hate to do that," he said nervously. "How would you like to jump on board?"
"Jump on board? What are you referring to?"
"I'd like to have you straddle me so I could ball you."
"Oh, I don't care to do that," she said. "I really don't."
Now, he looked at her with a little disgust. However, he knew that being an invalid and in bed, that it really wouldn't be much of a prize for her to have sex with him. Therefore, he sort of took it easy on her.
"Well, baby, why don't you want to?"
"I just don't want to," she said, "and don't say it's because you're bedridden."
"Bedridden," he said, "what difference does that make?"
"Yes, what difference does it make?"
"Well, if that's the way you feel, why don't you jump on board the bed and we'll fuck together?"
"You wouldn't have any respect for me," she said, "if I'd do a thing like that."
"I'd have more respect for you if you'd let me fuck you, than anything you could do."
"You mean it?" she said, as her eyes looked into his.
"Of course, I do," he replied, "now take off all your clothes and slide your cunt down over my cock. I need a good hard fuck, I do."
"Apparently, you do," 'she agreed as she unbuttoned her white nylon nurse's dress. Next, she removed her panties and her bra, as he watched every move she made.
He noticed there was a trace of moisture on her skimpy bikini panties.
"Now, dear, don't be afraid. Just straddle me and start slipping that cock up there. I'd love it."
She straddled him, and then he began thrusting his huge meat up there.
"Oh, wow!" he panted, "does that ever feel good!"
Now, he was playing with her breasts, manipulating them for his pleasure, as he slid his rod into her vagina.
Faster and faster, he drove his tool up there. He was enjoying it immensely now as he rode into her.
"Oh, aahhh, yes, honey, that's the way I like it!" she panted, as she suddenly gushed.
At the same instant, he shot his wad, arid she groaned with delight as she wiggled vigorously working his cock inside of her.
"Oh, baby, that was beautiful, I loved it. Yes, baby, yes!"
He was fondling her breasts now as he finished shooting his load.
"Honey, you're not really sick, not when you can screw like that," she smiled.
"Oh, yes," he said, "I'm sick, but my balls aren't."
He chuckled as she lifted herself off his tool, and went to the bathroom to wash.
"Honey, you sure have nice panties and I like that little bra."
"Do you want my panties?" she asked him.
"If you wouldn't mind, I'd like to put them under my pillow."
"Why sure, honey, I'd be happy to help you out that way."
"I hope you have others," he said.
"I have a drawer full," she assured him.
Then, putting on her bra and slipping into her nylon nurse's uniform, she glanced in the mirror to see if her hair was mussed.
"Well, we did it without mussing a hair," she said.
"That's what I'd call easy riding," he smiled as he pulled up the sheet and lay down.
"Well, we both feel better now," she said, "it wasn't exactly what the doctor ordered. But, it did a world of good I'm sure."
At this point, he was chuckling and he said, "You know, honey, I worry about my son. I think he needs a little too. When they get to be about sixteen, a father worries. You wonder if they're going to injure their hand."
"What?" she said, "injure his hand?"
"Why yes, my dear, you know boys will be boys. And, giving those hand jobs all the time doesn't help them. They need their hands for other things, and they get so confined to their cocks, that it's really bad. I've thought about it a lot and I've heard of a sucking machine."
"Oh, no," she said, "have you got one of those?"
"Yes, I have," he admitted.
"Where is it?" she asked, "I'd certainly like to see it."
"My dear, I keep it over there in the bottom drawer of the dresser underneath a lot of socks."
"Oh, I just must see it," she said.
The nurse went over to the dresser drawer and opened up the bottom drawer and there underneath the socks sure enough, she found the sucking machine. It was a strange looking gadget, she observed. The end of it was rubber. And, then, it had a long tube, and after that there was a cord that connected it to a wall socket.
"Come over here, my dear, come over here and I'll show you how it works. I've thought of mentioning this to my son, but I would be ashamed as a father to tell him I use it. So, I've ordered another one and I thought perhaps you could introduce him to the sucking machine."
"Why I would be happy to," she said. "I'm sure it's a very good idea and I'd like to see a demonstration."
"Well, that's what I had in mind," he said. "I thought that you could look at this. You see my hand wasn't very good and I had to have something. I hope you don't hold this against me, my dear. But, a man must get his rocks off one way or another."
"Oh, I do understand, I do understand," the nurse assured him, as she slipped the rubber hose over the end of his cock. With the cord plugged in, he asked her to turn it on. She turned it on with a little button, and suddenly she saw the sucking machine pulling on the head of his rod.
"See, my dear," he smiled, "isn't this great?"
"Oh, it is," she said, "it really is."
"They cost," he assured her, "thirty-five dollars plus tax."
"No," she said, "that much?"
"Yes," he said, "the mechanical cock sucker is a marvelous invention. Actually, my dear, they have one that plugs into the car. When a man is driving, and feels the need of release, you just plug it into the cigarette lighter and it sucks you off."
"How marvelous," she told him.
"Oh, yes, I think it is, I've written a letter to the inventor. I told him how much it's meant to me being alone here in bed and all, and it's wonderful."
"You hardly needed me then," the nurse said, for a moment feeling left out by automated fucking and sucking.
"Well, my dear, nothing would replace the real thing. Of course, I'd like to have you come back and give me a blow job too. Actually, my dear, if you wanted to lick my asshole while the sucking machine is pulling on my peter, that would be just beautiful."
"Great," she agreed, "you're right on as the saying goes. I'll lick your ass and the sucking machine will suck you off."
The nurse was delighted to do what she could to please the patient. She got on the bed and crouched at his crotch. However, she noticed his buttocks were too far down.
"Hand me one of those pillows, would you please?"
"Of course," he said, "but be quick about it, my dear. The sucking machine waits for no man or woman."
Now, she stuffed the pillow underneath his behind. Next, she got her face down there so she could lick all around his anus. Suddenly, she thrust her tongue inside of his asshole and gripping his buttocks, watched the machine work.
It was marvelous how the sucking machine would pull his meat. He was obviously getting harder and harder. She marveled at his sexual ability. Being able to get another hard on so quick on the heels of the last one. However, she figured it was the sexual excitation of having a woman around. Now, that he didn't have to rely completely on his sucking machine, no doubt her breasts and her shaved pussy sent him up the wall. She was proud of herself and delighted that she could offer her eternal triangle, the two tits and the vagina, for his pleasure.
"Oh, honey, suck that asshole, suck it out. You have no idea what this is like. Your tongue sliding up my asshole and the sucking machine giving me a suck-off."
Now, the machine was in high gear, and sucking steadily.
"Oh, baby, eat my ass out, that's what I like, yes, get way up there. Oh yes, suck it, suck it, I'm not going to be sick long with this kind of action. Suck that asshole, yes, nurse, suck it!"
Now, she was flipping out. She found herself really enjoying it. Grasping his firm round behind, she kept her tongue sliding in there, and the sucking machine kept working, pulling so hard his balls were jiggling all over the place.
"Oh suck that cock, sucking machine," he cried. "Suck it, that's it, sucking machine, suck it!"
Talking to the sucking machine almost got her laughing but she tried to maintain her poised tongue in the same position and not get flipped out.
"Oh, suck; suck, suck!" he cried.
Suddenly, she felt the balls tugging and glancing up from her position, she saw him shooting.
As the sucking machine pulled the juices out of his cock, he cried, "Oh, sucking machine, suck, suck, dammit, suck! Oh yes, sucking machine!"
She finished his asshole off with a little tongue lashing, and then moved up and smiled at him.
"Oh, honey, you've got such sweet balls, let me kiss and lick them a minute."
"You're welcome to them, my dear," he smiled, "do what you will."
Now, she licked his testicles and decided to suck them. One at a time, she let the testicles move into her mouth and sucked on them smoothly.
"Oh, does that ever feel good," she sighed.
"I like that, yes, I really enjoy that."
They really had a delightful time of it, and she was happy that she could give him the action he naturally needed.
As she slid the sucking machine off the head of his cock, she forgot something, namely, all the juice. Suddenly, the juice was spilling down his prick and she bent over eagerly trying to lap it up.
"Go, girl, go," he told the nurse, "it's delicious, it's good for you, lot of vitamins."
She knew that was true. Therefore, she was happy to lick up all the juice off his staff.
When she had the machine pulled out, she went to the bathroom and cleaned it.
"Now, you'll find another machine all packaged just like that underneath the socks in the same drawer," he told her. "Please put that machine away too, will you?"
"Oh, yes, I will. I think it's just marvelous how you thought of your son, Tim. Tim will be so happy, if I help him out. And, I think maybe sometime it wouldn't hurt if the two of you had the sucking machines working together."
"Oh, no, no, no," his father insisted, "that wouldn't be decent. I don't want to do anything that wouldn't be right."
"That's wonderful of you," she said, "you are a good father. I'm real proud of you."
"Are you?" he asked.
"Of course," she said, as she pulled the sheets back and put the pillow underneath his head instead of underneath his ass.
She walked out of the room with the small sucking machine in her hand in its cardboard box.
She hadn't gone far when Tim saw her.
"Hi there, nurse," he smiled. "Hi, Tim," she said.
"I would like to talk to you a moment, Tim."
"What about?" he asked.
"Something that is very important."
"All right, shoot."
"Couldn't we go downstairs to your room, it's very personal."
"Why sure," he smiled, licking his lips, thinking of having her bare ass naked in his room.
"It's a machine," she explained, "that I've got to talk to you about."
"A machine?" he smiled.
"Maybe before I talk about the machine," she said, "I should talk about your hand."
Tim looked at his hand and said, "Why are you looking at my right hand?"
"Because," she said, "I think you're overworking it."
"Overworking my right hand?"
"Yes, Tim, I'm afraid that you're masturbating."
"What the hell business is that of yours?" he demanded.
Glancing down now, a bit embarrassed as his face turned red.
"Oh, I didn't mean to humiliate you," the nurse said earnestly, "Tim, look at me."
"No, I can't look at you," he said, "I'm too embarrassed. I'll admit it, I play with myself. I use my hand for my rod, my right hand, and my left hand for my balls. Oh, it bugs me, and until you, that was all I had. I was afraid of all the snatches at school with that VD epidemic. Oh, you don't know how terrible it's been. And, there are a couple of boys in the restroom that made passes at me when I was urinating. They wanted to pull it for me. Can you imagine that? How demented people are!"
"Oh, no, Tim," she said nervously, "don't ever follow that route. You'll be sorry. You'll be disgraced. If a man ever touches you, it'll be the end of your life."
"I know that," he said, "and that's what bothers me. Sometimes I wish I had anybody, to pull it off. If a dog had a hand instead of a paw, I'd ask her,"
"Well, at least it's a female dog," she replied. "It shows you're thinking in the right track. But, Tim, you don't have to resort to an animal, for your sexual satisfaction."
She looked at him and said, "You father has thought of you. And what a wonderful thing he has bought. Here, Tim, is a marvelous invention. It's the sucking machine."
"The sucking machine?" he demanded. "What's that?"
"The sucking machine, my dear, is what will pull your prick off. It'll pull it off quicker than you could say 'Jack Robinson'."
"Oh no," she said, "you mean you have heard of them."
"Oh yes," he said, "they're all the rage at school. But I didn't have enough money to get one. You mean daddy's thought of me and got me one too."
"Oh yes," she said, "if you want to pull your pants down and pull your shorts down, I'll slip it on and help you. I'm a nurse and I know about things like this."
"Oh yes, I suppose they teach you all of those things at the nursing school."
"Well, they teach the bed pan detail, but they haven't gotten around to the sucking machines yet."
"Well, I think the sucking machine is more important than the tied pans," he said.
"Yes," she said, "but they have to get over a psychological hurdle."
"A psychological hurdle?"
"Why yes," he replied, "they can accept the fact that person has to go to the bathroom. Therefore, they need bed pans. However, they can't accept the fact in the hospital, that a man has to get his rocks off. Therefore, they can't accept the sucking machine and all that it implies."
"Now isn't that absurd," he said, "the education is going to pot."
"That's what I said," she said. "They understand the pot, the bed pan. But, they don't understand the balls and the prick. Instead, the poor nurses have to suck the patients off. And it really is terrible."
"Is that right?" he asked, is that right?" shaking his head in disbelief.
"Why yes, whole wards of them, and it keeps the nurses busy. Sometimes, of course, they have to give a rapid hand job too. But, wouldn't it be much more practical to automate the action. In this way, the nurses could be relieved for other duties. I think it's terrible to tie up all those nurses giving hand jobs and blow jobs, don't you?"
"Why of course," he replied, "what a waste it is. Well, it takes a lot of time for people to wise up, doesn't it?"
"It certainly does," she said, "as she tugged at his pants.
"I can see you're eager to try that sucking machine out on me, aren't you?"
"Well, a little eager," she admitted, "I think it's an excellent idea, and I think that the faster you get this cock working, you'll do better in school. As a matter of fact, they might recommend the sucking machine for getting good grades."
"What has the sucking machine got to do with good grades?" Tim asked seriously.
"Well, I'll tell you," she said. "When they go to teachers in schools with all that sex on their minds, they can't concentrate. They're looking at the little girl next to them, and wondering what her vagina is like. I know, I've been in school once, and most of the boys were looking at my crotch, instead of their school books. Well, if they had this sucking machine, they could get their rocks off, and then get their minds fastened to the school work instead of the cunt."
"You would revolutionize everything, wouldn't you?"
"Well, I have a lot of ideas," she said, "and the school wouldn't have to give every student one. They could have gym classes and in the gym classes they could take care of this very vital sexual need."
"But what would we do for images of a woman."
"Couldn't they have a movie screen and flash pictures of a lot of naked women up there while the sucking machine is working. Then, they could have somebody passing out towels."
Tim thought about this a minute.
"Well, we do have those gym towels we use when we take our showers."
"Precisely," she told him, "that's what you would use. Your gym towels. And, they could have some of the choicest women in the world. As a matter of fact, they could make it very educational. They could have naked women from all over the world. And combine a geography sex lesson. For example, they could have a woman from Chile."
"Don't mention chilly," he said, "I want a woman from a hot country."
"Oh, dear, no, Chile isn't cold," she smiled, "that isn't why they named the country that. Chilly is spelled chilly. This Chile is Chile."
"Almost like the chili we eat," he said.
"Yes, but that has nothing to do with what I'm talking about. I'm trying to get something serious across to you, and I think you're making fun of me," she said as she noticed he was taking his pants off and pulling his shorts down.
"Oh, wow!" she sighed, as she saw his huge rod.
"Look at this jack hammer," he said, "it's ready to roll."
"Well I guess it is," she agreed, "you've got a big hard prick there, I'll tell you that, baby."
"I bet you're horny for it yourself, aren't you?"
"You bet I am," she said.
"Oh, baby, that's it, grab that prick, and suck it."
She grabbed the cock and almost started to suck it, forgetting for a second that she had the sucking machine. But suddenly, before her mouth moved to the head of it, the machine flashed in her mind.
"No, I'm not going to blow you," she replied, "you've got to get used to the sucking machine. I won't always be here, to administer to your sexual needs. A nurse costs a lot of money to keep around. Therefore, your father's idea is the thing we should try."
"All right," he replied, "I'm game to try anything."
"I bet you never had anything but a mouth over that, my mouth," she looked at it.
"Well, I'll admit something," he smiled, "once when I was real horny, and didn't know what I was doing, I got my female dog's mouth over the head of it."
"How nice," she smiled.
"Yes, I had to get rid of the male dog. I didn't want to go the wrong route so I told Daddy I wanted a female dog."
"Well, that was nice of you," she said. "Real nice of you to watch yourself."
"Well, I would never do it with a male dog. Imagine asking a male dog to blow me. First of all, the dog was straight and I knew he wouldn't do it. So, I saw Spotty in a window and she was such a pretty dog and all, I tried to make an exchange for my dog, Shep, for Spotty."
"Did you do it?"
"Well, yes, after I explained my predicament to the man at the dog kennels."
"You told him everything you've told me?"
"Well, I thought it best," he replied, "so I just explained that if I didn't have me the female dog blowing me, I might turn queer."
"What did he say to you?"
"He said, you ought to have Spotty. Spotty is trained for things like this, and her last owner turned her in because she was sucking him off too much. But, you're a young kid and you can take it. That man was eighty."
"Oh, that's wonderful," she replied, "I think it's marvelous the way things work out in life don't they? It seems everything works out for the best, if we'll just relax."
"You're so right," he said, "Spotty gives me marvelous sucks. Sometime, I'll have to let you watch Spotty and me. I thought of telling Daddy about it, but I didn't want to share Spotty with Dad."
"Of course not," she said, "I mean you had something real going between you and Spotty. No doubt, Spotty loves you too. And, it might jar Spotty's psyche to be told to suck your father off, too."
"I thought of that," he said, "I didn't want to give a psychosis to the dog."
"You can't be too careful, with the mental thing. I know that the dogs are going to psychoanalysts more than ever before. I read an article about it in one of the magazines. It was one of those ladies journals that ran the picture of the nude man. Wasn't that a lovely picture?"
"Well, I didn't enjoy it," he said, "I don't really dig looking at pictures of nude males. The thing I like to look at is all those juicy pictures of the nude chicks. And while Spotty is sucking me, I'm looking at the centerfold of those nude magazines."
"I'm sure some of the girls would be flattered, if they knew how much the pictures meant to you."
"Well, I don't know about that, I sent one of them a fan letter telling her that I would have Spotty suck me, of course explaining it was a female dog so she wouldn't get the wrong idea. And, she never answered my letter."
"I wonder why," she said, curiously now, as she stroked his cock for him, to get it ready for the sucking machine.
"Well, those girls are real funny. They're just doing it with the rich guys, at those clubs. The rich men go in and pinch their bottoms, and play with their tits. They call them ... what is it they call them?"
"Whores?" she asked.
"No, it's some other animal, I can't remember the name," he said. "But, I don't think it's much of a job. Because, they used to be in hiding. Now, they're out in the open. And, it gives them a bad name, to have their picture and their face in those magazines. Now the whole world knows there's a whore showing herself. And, the whores used to work on back streets. Now they're working main street."
"Well, don't just say those magazine girls are that way," she said, "I hear a lot of those movie stars are just as bad."
"You don't mean some of those real nice movie girls would do things like that, do you?"
"Well, I hear it isn't who you know in Hollywood, it's who you blow."
"There's a lot of sucking going on in Hollywood?" he asked.
"You bet there is," she replied, "as a matter of fact, I hear there's more ass sucking going on there than any other place."
"Is that right?" he said, "you meant' maybe my favorite actress, Lila Lamont, is blowing people?"
"Oh, Lila," she said, "she's older now and she let herself get fat as a pig, and I heard that she got up at a drama class and told the kids in the class that nowadays a girl just can't lie on her back. She said nowadays, a girl has to suck the guy, and lick his balls and do everything. And, she added that's what she was doing. There out in the front row sat her young lover about twenty years younger than she was."
"Oh, I wish you hadn't told me that," he said, "I always loved Lila Lament in the picture, 'The Virgin'. And, when she made the sequel, 'The Golden Virgin', I thought she was the greatest, and deserved some kind of an award."
"I'm sorry to disillusion you about your favorite star," she said as she stroked his cock for him. "But, there has to be a moment of truth. There has to be some reality."
"And, it's worse," she explained, "some of those women aren't really women."
"You've got to be kidding, what are they?"
"Men," she replied, "they really dig other women."
"That's too disgusting," he said, "you ought to provide a vomit bag with information like that."
"Oh, I'm sorry I've upset your stomach, when I'm trying to excite your balls."
Chapter Eight
Tim was so disillusioned over her telling him these horrible things about his favorite star, Lila Lamont, that he almost lost his erection.
"Then, you wouldn't think much of Hollywood society, would you?"
"Baby," she said, "Hollywood society is like going down a sewer in a glass-bottomed boat."
"Don't mention Lila Lamont to me anymore, just pull on my prick and get my rocks off."
"But, honey, you're forgetting your sucking machine. Just a moment and I'll slip it on your prick for you."
"All right," he grinned, "but, I wish you'd let me get an ass suck at the same time."
To herself, she thought, a chip off the old block.
"All right, love," she smiled, "but you must take off your shoes and socks because I certainly don't want to have those on."
"Why don't I just strip?" he suggested, "that would make it easier, right in my bed."
Tim took off all of his clothes, and he lay there naked with his legs up.
"Just a little pillow placed under your butt," she smiled as she put the pillow there.
"Well, nurse, aren't you going to take off your things?"
Now, she was frightened. Suddenly, she remembered she had left her panties with his father. There they were under his pillow, and here she was with no panties on.
It embarrassed her to think of being without them.
"Aren't you going to undress?" young Tim asked earnestly.
"Do you think I should?"
"Of course you should," he smiled. "I don't want to do it to you unless you're undressed."
"Well," she smiled, "I've got a little surprise for you."
"Am I going to like it?" he asked, his tongue hanging out of his mouth.
"I think so," she said.
Now, she got her nurse's uniform off and stood before him stark naked.
"Oh wow!" he said. "Look at that!"
There she was with only her bra on, and no panties.
"I bet you came down her prepared."
"It looks that way, doesn't it, Tim?"
"Yes it does," he said, "I guess you're one of those hot nymphos."
"Well, I'm hot, I don't know if I'm a nympho or not."
"Honey, maybe I should lick that first."
"Why?"
"They don't have a pussy sucking machine, do they?"
"I guess they don't," she said, "all I know about is this cock sucking machine."
"It isn't fair," Tim said, his forehead frowning, "they ought to give you women a pussy sucking machine too."
"That will give you something to do," she said, "Tim, in your spare time maybe you can come up with a pussy sucking machine."
"It might make me a millionaire," he said, "wouldn't that be wonderful?"
"Yes it would, Tim, and think of all the satisfaction you would bring."
"That's right," his eyes sparkled.
Now, she mounted his face.
"You might as well give it a few licks," she said, "if you heat the shaved box up, maybe I'll do it better when I'm eating your ass out while that cock sucking machine is sucking your meat off."
"All right, love," he said, "I'll do it."
She didn't like Tim saying love. Because, she didn't think it would be right for a sixteen year old to fall in love with her. However, it was a good enough relationship for a few licks.
Now, his tongue stabbed away in her vagina and she ran her fingers through his hair.
"Oh, Timothy," she panted excitedly, "lick that cunt, lick it, yes, lick that pussy, oh wow!"
Timothy was turned on with her pussy and loved the feel of her buttocks, while she pressed tighter to his mouth.
"Oh, Tim, honey, slow down. You'll get me off too quick."
Timothy didn't care, he was so hot now, all he knew was letting his tongue lash inside of her hot vagina. As his tongue ate away, he became more and more stimulated until he was shaking. She observed this, but thought it was wholesome that he would get that stimulated. She didn't want to force it. It was obvious to her that Timothy was experiencing something he could use later. No doubt, when his wife would ask for a little sex, he would know how to deliver with his tongue.
"Poke your tongue farther in there, honey, that's it, oh yes, oh yes, oohhhh wow!"
Suddenly, the nurse knew she could hold back no longer and she gushed.
"I'm cuming, Tim, I'm cuming, can you tell?"
Tim's mouth was so overflowing with her juices, that he would liked to have shouted back to her 'well of course I can tell' but with the juices dripping out of the sides of his mouth, he was unable to do anything but make loud sucking sounds.
When he pulled his mouth off of her, he said, "Mighty sweet pussy, I'll tell you that, baby."
She patted him on the cheek, and told him playfully, "You're a real lover. A Casanova."
"Casa who?"
"Haven't you ever heard of Casanova?" she said. "Don't they teach you anything up at that school?"
"Well not much," he replied. "Not much, I'll tell you that."
"Casanova, dear, was one of the great lovers of all time. And, in history, he conquered the fainting hearts of many a lovely lady. He's very famous, dear."
"Well, I'm sorry, I never heard of him."
"I don't know what education is coming to," she said nervously. "They don't teach you a thing about life. Now I imagine half of the kids at school have VD disease and they are probably pushing drugs or something."
"No, about three quarters I'd say," 'he replied. "And it isn't safe at school. It really isn't, the kids there are carrying knives, they have guns, and you can't do anything with them."
"Why not?"
"Because, the judges are sending them all out on the streets."
"You have any idea why they're doing that?"
"Well, I guess they figure that it costs more to put them in a jail, than it does to keep them on the streets, and it isn't nice to lock people up because that would be punishment and, from what I learned in my social studies class, they don't believe in punishing people, but rehabilitating them. As a matter of fact, they want to make the jails more like country clubs. And, some of the prisoners are asking if they could have women there too. Not their wives, they would like to have some of those nice show girls imported from Las Vegas."
"Well, why is that?"
"Well, they say it's because the prisoners are fucking each other and it isn't nice."
"What's wrong with that?" she asked, still not understanding that it was the male prisoner fucking the male prisoner.
"Well, I'll tell you what's wrong about that. If you're nice looking, you sure get a sore ass," he said. "And, they don't want to send all those kids there to get contaminated. So, they let the kids out on the streets."
"But what about all the muggings, and all the robberies, what about them?"
"Well, the kids have to do something," he said, "and if they don't learn from muggings and robberies, how are they going to have the courage to drop the bombs."
"Well, you've got a point there," she said, "after all it does take a lot of guts to drop those bombs where they do."
"I know," he said, "I'm hoping someday I can grow up to be a bomber too."
"Well," she smiled, "we shouldn't be thinking of unpleasant things like that. We're here to have a good time. Now, I'll put that sucking machine on your cock and plug it in and get it going right away quick."
"All right," he smiled.
The nurse got off him and went over to pick up the plastic sucking machine. As she placed its rubber hose over the head of the prick, he instantly stiffened.
"Oh, I'm getting hard already," he said excitedly. "Oh, yes, that feels good."
She plugged it in, and he flipped out. The rubber end of the sucking machine was pulling on his prick and as it pulled at the head of his penis, he became more and more excited.
"Oh, wow!" he panted. "That really sucks nice."
"As good as Spotty sucks it?"
"Better," he said, "Spotty really isn't too good. Her teeth are so big, that she bites into it now and then, and then there's always the fear."
"What kind of fear?"
"Well," he said, "I worry because I feed Spotty hot dogs and I'm afraid Spotty will mistake my cock for a hot dog."
"I see what you mean," she said. "Now, get going, and let the machine work, and I'll get down here, honey, and give you a little ass licking."
"That sounds nice," he agreed. "Oh, yes, I like it when your tongue touches there."
"Can't get it in, gotta use the pillow."
"Here's the pillow," he said handing her the pillow, as he pumped his meat into the sucking machine which was going into high gear now.
Almost as if the sucking machine knew what the boy was saying, it sucked, smoothly and nice.
"Oh, wow!" he said, "this is going to put the whore houses out of business. Now, the men won't have to go get screwed. They can just sit there in the barracks, and plug in the sucking machine."
"It will never work," she said, "the human mouth or a dog's mouth, whichever, will never replace anything automated like the sucking machine."
"I don't know whether I agree with you or not," he replied. "I like it. If I had a couple of plastic tits to feel of while this machine is going, it might be just as good."
"Well, you couldn't pat the fanny," she replied, wondering if she was going to be obsolete.
"Well, why not have a plastic fanny too," he said, "you can't have everything!"
Now, he was really going to town, pumping so fast she could hardly get her tongue up his ass-hole.
"Will you slow down?" she insisted. "I can't get my tongue up there."
"I guess I'll have to turn the machine back to the regular speed."
Flicking the switch back to regular sucking, he was able to slow down his thrusts. Now, she thrust her tongue up there so the action could go.
"Oh, wow!" he panted, as the action continued.
Faster and faster, he thrust his cock into the velvety head of the machine. It was a wild, exciting moment for him, as he experienced automated sucking. He realized this would revolutionize the sucking industry. Blow jobs would simply have to cost less. The little hookers at high school would have to move down from fifteen and twelve dollars to ten or maybe even eight. It made him happy though to think about it because the little cunts were charging too much. However, he did feel sorry for them, because he hated to see so many things going obsolete because of automation. Yet, he thought to himself, we're moving into the plastic age.
"Suck it, oh yes, that's it, suck the cock!"
His hands were in the air, and he was pretending there were breasts there that he was working on.
Reaching over, he pretended there was a buttocks. Closing his eyes made this easier. However, as her tongue slid into his' asshole it brought him back to reality.
"Oh, baby, ho wyou eat the ass out. They ought to have a machine for that too."
That did it. She really was furious. To think that here she was giving him the ass sucking of his life and he was thinking of ass sucking machines.
"I don't think you appreciate what I'm doing for you," she said angrily. "Her I am licking your ass out, and you're talking about ass licking machines."
"I'm sorry," he said, "I'm really sorry. You don't have to worry about it anyway, because the ass lickers would probably organize and not allow a machine to be built."
"Well, I would join them, because it really is the only way to make contact like this. A machine would be so impersonal, you wouldn't get any kick out of it at all. It's the idea of making someone debase themselves the way I'm debasing myself. For example, I'm a nurse. I shouldn't be down here eating your ass out at all. It isn't exactly the nicest spot in the world. However, it tickles your balls and excites you, so I get down there and do it, just to make you happy."
"You sound like a masochist," he said, "you really do."
"A what?"
"Don't you even know about them?" he asked her.
"No, I don't," she said. "What's a masochist?"
"Honey, a masochist is somebody who likes to suffer. Now, go back and eat my ass and suffer."
"I'm a masochist, all right," she agreed, as she went back to his asshole and started licking industriously away.
The sucking machine was making him so horny, he knew that he would have to turn it into high gear and shoot his wad soon. He hated to see it go to waste, because he thought maybe she could eat it. However, he had an idea.
"Oh, suck it, suck it, sucking machine, that's it!" he panted as he thrust his cock forward.
All at once, he knew he couldn't hold it any longer.
His juicy hot load shot into the rubber sucking machine and it sucked it out smoothly. However, it kept on sucking after his load was gone. He tried to find the button to turn it off but couldn't.
"Hey, it's tickling, it isn't good anymore, get your tongue out of my asshole and pull the damn machine out."
However, the nurse was lost in his asshole and had forgotten all about the machine. She was kneading his buttocks, and slipping the tongue smoothly in and out, reaching up now and then to tickle his testicles.
"Hey, Nancy," he insisted, "get your tongue out of there and start doing me right. Pull that plug out. I'm being sucked to hell and back."
With a little kick to her buttocks, she was jolted out of her escape. And, coming back to reality with impact, she looked up at her young stud.
"What is it, love?" she smiled.
"It's this damn machine. It's sucking too much. I'm all sucked out and it's still pulling."
"Doesn't it have a turn off button?"
"No, it doesn't. It's regular speed and high gear. Now, pull the plug out, it hurts!"
"All right, lover, you're not a masochist, are you?"
"Why?"
"Well, if you were you would like it."
"I'm not a masochist, but you're acting like a sadist, now pull that plug out."
The nurse reached over and pulled the plug out for him with a small smile coming to her face.
"Did you enjoy it?"
"Yes, a lot," he said and pulling the plastic rubber penis from his prick, he said, "I was going to offer you my juice. But now now."
Turning the sucking machine over, he let his sperm spill on the bed.
"Oh no," she complained, "you shouldn't have done that."
"Sorry about that," he smiled, "but I didn't see any reason to waste anything."
"That's ridiculous," she said, "you shouldn't have done that."
"I'm sorry," he smiled, "but not too sorry. You let that machine go on longer than you should and you were enjoying it too."
"You're not very nice, Tim.'
"Well neither are you," he said, "after all, you're an old person, and you're making it with a kid."
"With balls like that you call yourself a kid?"
"Well, maybe I am a little older than some boys my age. I will admit I do have real big balls, and a great big cock, but I'm not mature mentally."
"Well I'm not either," she said, "and I think you're taking advantage of me. You're just a little fucker and I'm going to leave you."
"Oh, nurse, don't," he said, tugging at her naked body, pulling her back to him.
As she sat down beside him, and he fingered her breasts, he smiled into her face.
"We get along real good, don't we?"
"Sometimes."
"Do you want to be my best girl?"
"Best?" she demanded. "How many have you got on the line?"
"Not too many," he admitted. "There's one little girl at school, that gives it to me now and then between classes."
"Between classes?" she demanded. "Where do you do it?"
"Anytime we can find an empty room, we lock the door and she blows me, and I eat her if we have enough time."
"That goes on at school?"
"It goes on everywhere, all over the world," he said. "I thought you knew that."
"Well, I didn't know things had gone that far," she admitted, "I should think that they would teach you kids a few things about sex."
"Well, that's just it, they show us how to keep it clean, and that gives us ideas. When I saw the vagina, even though they were trying to make a point about disease, I got so turned on I creamed in my pants."
"One of those characters who creams in their jeans, huh?" she said. "I knew about that when I was in school. And, I was ashamed to go with a boy who was forever losing control of himself."
"I can't help it," he said, "I get twitching balls when I see a certain bitchy little broad go by."
"I think if you'd pay less attention to fucking and more attention to your school work, you might go farther in this world."
"I don't know," he replied. "Looks like the whole world is fucked up, so we might as well fuck up too in high school and get a head start."
"That's not the way to look at it," she said, reaching down to massage his now limp prick.
"Honey," he said, "you are the only thing that means anything to me now. This minute."
"What about the next minute?"
"Well, that depends on the dames that fall into my life," he said, "I'm not going to turn any of them away."
"Well, I'm going to leave you. I want a little more loyalty than that."
"You expect me to go steady with you?" he demanded.
"Well, not exactly steady, but I'm afraid being a nurse and all, I can't be chasing around with a kid who might make me unsanitary, if you know what I mean."
"I know what you mean," he said, "and I keep it clean, don't you worry, I know what I'm doing."
"Well, I hope so."
"I've been meaning to tell you about a friend of mine," he said, "that is very anxious to meet you."
"Why?"
"Well," he smiled, "he would like to make it with you."
"I'm not interested," she assured him.
When he realized that she really wasn't interested, he was perplexed as to what he would do.
"Well," he said, "you'd be surprised how much fun it would be if you had two guys instead of one. I know one guy who would really love to ball you. He's far out and he has ideas on sex that you wouldn't believe."
"Not interested," she said.
"Well," he said, "I'll tell my father. Then, you'll be sorry."
"Oh, don't do that, don't do that," she begged him.
Rising to the occasion, he stood there.
"All right," he said, "you must do what I tell you."
"I will, anything."
"I want you to agree to have sex with me and another man."
"All right," she agreed reluctantly.
Now, the action was about to commence.
She said, "I hope you don't have anything too ridiculous in mind."
"I do," he said, "I want you to suck on my toes."
"Suck your toes?" she said angrily. "I won't suck your toes."
"Oh yes you will," he said. "I'll tell my Dad you made a minor."
"I'll suck your toes."
He thrust his feet before her, and she went down on his toe.
"Start on the small toe," he told her tightly.
"All right, dammit," she said, reaching for his small toe. As her mouth moved over his small toe, he told her, "Treat it like it was a small prick."
She sucked on the small toe first as if it was a small cock, and then he urged her on until she had done every toe. When that was over, he smiled at her and said, "Next I want to fuck your armpits."
"Armpits?"
"Haven't you ever heard of armpit fucking?" he demanded.
"No," she said, "I haven't. I suppose that means I don't know much. Well, I don't know much and I don't want to know any more. Leave me alone."
"Raise your arm, like that!" he said as she lay back on the bed, and he lifted her arm.
Moving his cock smoothly in and out, he moved her armpit so that it developed some suction.
"Oh yes, baby, that's it, give me your armpit, oh wow, that's it, baby, I love it, I love that armpit, fuck it, faster, baby, oh yes, move those armpits!"
She glanced up, her moist eyes drying, as she realized what a sensation he was getting out of fucking her armpits. She moved her arm herself to the tempo of his cock and as she watched his balls jiggling, and his cock thrusting, she realized he was really deriving an enormous amount of pleasure out of it.
"Fuck it, that's it, oh yes, baby, that's it!" he cried 'as he rode his tool into her armpit.
"Oh, faster, faster, honey, that's it, fuck that armpit, yes, baby, yes," he panted excitedly.
She fucked the armpit for him by moving it just the way he wanted her to, and then she felt him shooting.
"Oh, I'm cuming, I'm cuming, yes, yes, that's it," he panted as he shot his load off in her armpit.
She looked at him and smiled.
"How was I?"
"You gave me a helluva good armpit fucking," he smiled.
Then he brushed his balls over her breasts.
"Honey, you're a real tiger!" she told him. "You just don't go down."
"I don't go down unless I'm eating pussy," he said grasping his tool.
He let his balls glide over her breasts, and he pulled on his rod slowly, and then he heard a strange noise.
They both looked toward the door, where his father was standing with a smile on his face.
"Son, looks like you are having a good time," he grinned, and then he nodded.
"Why, er, oh, yes, Dad," he gulped.
His father nodded to the nurse, and winking told her, "You know I'm walking again. I feel great!"
"You've made a remarkable recovery," the nurse gasped, as she tried to cover her breasts and her vagina.
"Now, my dear, don't be embarrassed," his father insisted. "You really have helped us all out. And, I think everybody needs a nurse around the house."
